Human beings are deceitful, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

In fact, the reason why the people of Shengcang made the three-day agreement was definitely not out of kindness.

On the contrary, they did it to make the war easier to win.

Those divine pattern chains are a silent deterrent, like a sharp sword hanging over the heads of the people in the capital, constantly amplifying the fear in the hearts of the people, causing the voice of surrender to appear inside, within three days, it can make the king All civil strife, self-defeating.

An Le had personally experienced that scene in the deduction, so she naturally knew it better.

But right now, due to Ji Yunting's unexpected birth, the calculation of Shengcang people came to nothing, which also gave Wang Du a chance to breathe.

At this moment, in the former palace of the king's capital.

The patriarchs of the various families in the capital, as well as the current consul, have all come here, but the expressions on their faces are not so much surprise as fright!
Many people couldn't help wiping the cold sweat off their foreheads, their hearts pounding with nervousness.

They have more or less heard of the Queen's past deeds, and they know what they and others have done. If they were placed in the Queen's era, they would have been dragged out for execution. How could they not be nervous when facing the returned Queen?

But what shocked some people even more was that beside the queen's dragon chair, there was actually a strange handsome man standing.

After looking at it for a while, everyone remembered, isn't the other party the man on the picture scroll?
Few of the people present were fools, and they quickly linked the Queen's awakening with this person's arrival, and couldn't help but secretly startled.

At the same time, Ji Yunting was flipping through the memorial presented by Bai Jinzhao, which recorded the changes in the Great Xia Federation over the years, including the number of monks refining the virtual, the total amount of spirit stones, the amount of primordial liquid in the early days, etc., all recorded Be clear.

Although Bai Jinchao did not serve as the consul, he has been collecting this information to prepare for the queen's return.

In fact, Bai Jinzhao also wanted to change the status quo of the capital, but his prestige was not enough to convince the public. Forcibly controlling the power would be counterproductive, so he could only bear it temporarily.

Looking at the memorial, Ji Yunting's eyes became darker, his temperament became deeper, and he was not angry.

In front of this imperial prestige, everyone couldn't help being frightened and even more nervous.

In the rumored history, this empress dared to execute criminals in court!

After reading the memorial, Ji Yunting's phoenix eyes swept across the hall, and there was silence all around.

She had long been familiar with the respectful and awe-inspiring expressions of the courtiers, and her Dao heart was unwavering, and she said: "My dear friends, the attack on Shengcang City is coming, and the king's capital is at stake."

"I can ignore some of the past events for the time being, I just hope that you will unite as one and tide over the difficulties together."

All the ministers breathed a sigh of relief, nodded in agreement, and promised: "I am willing to do my best for Your Majesty!"

When the courtiers retreated, a faint sigh came from the dragon chair.

"Big Xia, it's rotten..."

At this time, Ji Yunting took off the mask of the Jagged Queen, showing a sad face, which was rare and fragile.

The information recorded in the memorial was even worse than she had expected. Only two-thirds of the cultivators of the Void Refinement were left, and the loss of primordial liquid in the early days was also astonishing, only half of them remained. , and even saw that Ji Yunting frowned, as if her efforts at the beginning were completely useless.

An Le, who was beside her, also read through the memorial, but said: "The situation is better than I thought."

"Besides, if the Great Xia is rotten, then get rid of the rotten parts, get rid of the stubborn diseases, and start over from the beginning. Yunting, my fellow Taoist, you were able to take the Great Xia to the ascension. Haven't you overthrown it and started all over again?" Courage?"

Ji Yunting calmed down, thought carefully, and felt that his words made a lot of sense, and said: "I don't know why, with you by my side, I will always be full of fighting spirit, and I have hope for the future, so I am no longer pessimistic. Fellow Daoist An, you are too good at confusing me." People's hearts. If it weren't for this, I wouldn't have believed what you said in that stone in a few words."

An Le smiled, and said, "There is a place that you may not have been to, come with me."

Ji Yunting was a little puzzled, this is the royal capital of Great Xia, how could there be a place that An Le is more familiar with than her?

But she didn't hesitate, hid her breath, and followed An Le to leave the palace.

Behind the palace complex, there is an inaccessible area, but here, there are several aging but tyrannical auras.

Ji Yunting's beautiful eyes opened slightly, and he had some guesses in his heart.

An Le pushed open a door, and abundant spiritual power overflowed from it, refreshing the heart.

Then an old voice sounded: "Who is visiting?"

Ji Yunting looked intently, and saw several monks sitting on the futons in this desolate hall. Most of these monks looked old, their breath withered, and they were in a state of near-slumber.

The old monks were constantly absorbing the mysterious power from the void, but the spiritual power they had refined was not taken into their bodies, but spilled into the air and spread to the entire capital.

And in the depths of the hall, there are silent stone tablets that record the names of the monks.

Ji Yunting was moved.

She took a step forward and bowed to the monks and the steles: "I am the Empress of Daxia, on behalf of the people of the capital, thank you all!"

As the empress, Ji Yunting was the most honorable person in Great Xia, but at this moment, she was willing to offer this great gift to these monks to express her respect.

A monk who refines the void can transform the secret power of the void into spiritual power.

Obviously, these monks who knew they had no hope of breakthrough no longer used the void to accumulate spiritual power for themselves, but gave them to the entire capital to support the people of the capital!
Because of this, new geniuses can be born from the descendants of the capital, and ordinary commoners also have the opportunity to practice.

This scene, seemingly calm and dead, actually carried a shocking power.

The cultivators of Lianxu are like candles, burning themselves, illuminating others, silently carrying the burden for the capital, and naturally worthy of Ji Yunting's worship.

An old woman opened her eyes and asked in a daze, "Is it... Your Majesty the Empress?"

Ji Yunting also recognized her, and said pleasantly, "Miss Xiaoyan! Are you still alive?"

The old woman burst into tears, choked up and said: "I knew, His Majesty would definitely come back! I knew..."

Numerous Xuxu cultivators woke up one after another, excited, and clustered around Ji Yunting.

They had been taught by the empress at the beginning, and they had great righteousness in their hearts, so they chose to do this kind of behavior that some people thought was stupid.

An Le looked at this scene with a smile. He knew the arrival of this place from the deduction, and he also knew that Ji Yunting would cheer up because of this, and said: "Your former Taoist friends are all persistent, why do you have to give up?"

Ji Yunting's Dao heart became strong and firm again. She looked back at the many old monks and said in her heart: "Da Xia, I will never forget your achievements."

With fierce fighting spirit in her eyes, she looked outside the capital, as if she wanted to penetrate the rock formation and see the enemies of Shengcang City.

"I must win this battle!"