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Chapter 202 The Dust Settled

"More than [-] bases around Jinling were completely destroyed, General Huo Yuan Yan Lie disappeared, and the entire army of thousands of guards was wiped out."

——This is what the young general in khaki soft armor just said in the ear of King Shenwu.

It seemed that while the evil ghost whispered, it also announced that the entire huge plan to refine Jinling had failed completely.

King Shenwu raised his head.

Looking at Yang Lei who was obviously smiling on the city wall, but there was no smile on his face.

Word by word.

"Yang Lei! What on earth did you do?"

While speaking, a terrible aura that seemed to overwhelm mountains and seas soared into the sky, rolling up endless dark clouds, rolling in!

At that moment, it seemed that a violent storm was coming, and black clouds were overwhelming the city!

But in the face of this, Yang Lei did not back down, and stepped forward with one step, the terrifying momentum also rose, and he resisted from afar!

"Your Highness, what's wrong?"

He opened his mouth, revealing a row of snow-white teeth, "I am kind enough to help you find spies from the Yaozu, what's wrong?"

As soon as the words fell, the terrifying aura on their bodies, which surpassed the realm of gods, collided with each other!

It seems that there are two invisible giant dragons entangled and fighting in the sky, roaring endlessly!
Except for the two of them, whether it was the soldiers in King Shenwu's army or the guards on the city wall, they were all trembling under the terrible pressure of this violent storm!

King Shenwu remained expressionless, and took a step forward.

Yang Wei also sneered again and again, and flipping his hands, a compass appeared in his hand. On the compass, three mountains and nine veins were majestic and mighty, stretching across the entire territory of Great Xia!
Three Mountains and Nine Meridians National Fortune Grand Formation!

There is no doubt that if King Shenwu dares to step into Jinling, what awaits him is a devastating blow!
At that moment, King Shenwu's footsteps stopped.

Although his face was extremely ugly, after all, he still didn't take the next step.

Turn away.

The huge army that had surrounded Jinling for two days was preparing to retreat under the command of the young general in khaki soft armor.

King Shenwu knew that there was no chance.

——The Great Formation of Alchemy is a huge project, which has been secretly constructed since the middle of last year, and it has not been completed for more than half a year.

Now, since Yang Lei and Wu Yong knew about the formation of the formation, they must take precautions. If they want to build the foundation of the formation again, they will encounter various obstacles from them.

Build a big formation under the eyes of Yang Lei and Wu Yong?
That's almost impossible.

——Anyway, no matter how arrogant he is, it is impossible for him to surround Jinling for a year and a half, right?

"Your Highness, Yaozu spies, have you caught them?"

It's so hard to die, Yang Lei looked at the Shenwu King's army going away, opened his mouth again, and asked loudly?

This sound made countless guards below look numb again!

Although they didn't know what happened, they could still see clearly from the situation - the sword king between Shenwu King and Jinling Sword King just now was on the verge of a fight.

At this moment, King Shenwu finally retreated, and Yang Lei still had to make an inch of provocation!

How to keep them from being surprised? !

After the words fell, King Shenwu's footsteps paused.

Stopped there, as if trembling with anger!
But in the end, he still didn't turn around and say anything, and walked away.

On the city wall, countless guards were scared into cold sweat all their lives!
Wu Yong also looked at Yang Lei, and sighed: "You tease him again and again, aren't you afraid that guy will really kill him in the city..."

Yang Lei turned his head, holding the formation of three mountains and nine veins in his hand, with endless madness and ferocity in his eyes.

"I am waiting for him to enter the city!"

At that moment, Wu Yong swallowed.

From Yang Lei's eyes, he could see it.

Only King Shenwu really dared to take a step into Jinling, what awaited him was definitely a torrent of destruction like a large array of three mountains and nine veins in full swing!

"Unfortunately, he didn't come."

Yang Lei shook his head slowly, "But I will remember what happened today, and when the injury is fully recovered..."

He didn't say the rest.

But that strong and terrifying killing intent made Wu Yong, the state shepherd, feel a chill in his heart!
On the other side, King Shenwu withdrew his troops.

On the way back to the city, the frontier prince's expression was gloomy and terrifying.

Under the leadership of the general, the entire army hurried on in silence, like eggplants beaten by frost.

Until I returned to the palace.

King Shenwu retreated everyone, sat on the high seat, and remained silent for a long time.

Although he didn't know why the thousands of guards led by Yan Lie were wiped out, and who was wiped out, but what is certain is that this time not only the plan failed, but also lost his wife and lost his army.

Thousands of innate guards, the whole army was wiped out; Huo Yuan, one of the four generals, will be Yan Lie, and it is estimated that there will be more or less bad luck.

If he is still alive, it is impossible to let the foundation be destroyed, and it is impossible not to come back for so long.

It can only mean one thing, he is also dead.

"call……"

King Shenwu leaned wearily on the big black stone chair. After a long time, he took out the jade Ruyi and injected it with the energy of heaven and earth.

Facing the floating Yu Ruyi, she reported the matter of strength.

A quarter of an hour later, King Shenwu put away Yu Ruyi, and the young general in khaki soft armor just walked in quickly and knelt down on one knee.

"Your Highness, the alchemists of the Quenching Taoist Temple have extracted the lower half of the array!"

"Oh?" King Shenwu's gloomy face finally relaxed a little.

Just looking at the young general in khaki soft armor took out a tray, which contained a bloody thing.

It looks like a roll of paper, but the material is like cloth, non-cloth, gold and non-gold. Although it is rolled into a roll, it can still be seen that there are endless and complicated gray black spells on it, giving people a strange feeling. and a sense of foreboding.

But King Shenwu took it, his eyes sparkled, as if he saw some treasure!
"Good! Good! Good!"

Three praises, his eyes are shining brightly!

"One more thing."

The man in the khaki soft armor understands the world, so he chose this to deliver bad news when King Shenwu was at his happiest. He lowered his head and said in panic:

"The patriarch of the quenched Taoist temple is dull, and he seems to have noticed that we have the intention of killing donkeys. So he prepared a lot of powerful talismans in advance, and released them when his subordinates ordered them to be killed, and caught them by surprise. , and fled away with the broken stalk of the literary sage.

But don't worry, Your Majesty, when he was escaping, his subordinates pierced his chest and abdomen with the ground killing technique, even if he escaped, he would not live for long! "

After finishing speaking, he raised his head and carefully glanced at King Wu.

Seeing that the other party's face was dignified, but there was no sign of anger, he was relieved.

"You have to see people in life, and you have to see corpses in death." King Shenwu nodded: "Ludun knows too many things, you go there yourself, and you must bring him back."

"Yes!" The young general in khaki soft armor knelt down and said yes!
Then, he raised his head: "Then... Wen Sheng's god?"

"Destroy it." King Shenwu waved his hand: "The array has been taken out, so it is useless."

"Yes!"

The young general led the way.

On Wanjialing.

After completely destroying more than 20 formation bases, King Shenwu's plan to refine the entire Jinling was completely wiped out.

The stone in Yu Chen's heart finally fell to the ground.

Although King Shenwu is still there, even though the formation foundation is gone, it can still be repaired.

But since both Yang Wei and Wu Yong knew about the conspiracy of the life-refining formation, if they could still allow King Shenwu to build another life-refining formation to encircle Jinling, Yu Chen could only say... there is no hope, just wait for death.

In short, the crisis is resolved.

As for the conflict between the Jinling government and King Shenwu... what does that have to do with us, a grave watcher?

The days are leisurely again.

Visit graves during the day, vomit at night, occasionally go down the mountain, drink tea and listen to music, and when you have the last wish of the deceased, you can go down the mountain to get some rewards, and live happily ever after.

Hmm... If there is any trouble to say, it should be Qing Huan.

This girl was born in a miserable life, and she has lived a life of inferiority for more than ten years, so she has developed a cowardly and reticent character.

It wasn't until she met Yu Chen that the girl became more cheerful, and after she arrived at Hede Academy, she looked like a normal girl of her age in all aspects.

But Zhao Weixian died suddenly.

This girl finally met a uncle who was kind to her, but suddenly disappeared again.

Such a blow can be imagined.

After Zhao Weixian's death, she went up to the mountain twice, and although she still respected Yu Chen as always, she often put on a small face and looked downcast.

Today, Yu Chen really couldn't stand it anymore.

Feeling calling this girl into the room, she asked, "Qing Huan, do you still want to see Dean Zhao?"

The little girl was stunned for a moment, and a gleam of joy flashed in her eyes, but it faded in an instant: "My lord, Qing Huan knows that death cannot be resurrected, and Qing Huan will cheer up..."

Before she finished speaking, Yu Chen interrupted her: "Death cannot bring people back to life, but it's not impossible to meet each other. Let me ask you—do you want to see Director Zhao again, no matter what the price is?"

Qing Huan was taken aback.

This originally absurd remark, when Yu Chen said it, made her feel extremely convinced.

After being stunned for a while, she nodded heavily without any hesitation, and blurted out!

"miss you!"

"Even if you're not human anymore?"

"miss you!"

"Even if you stay with ghosts and gods all day long?"

"miss you!"

"Okay!" Yu Chen nodded, and took out a parchment roll, which was filled with characters that Qing Huan could not understand at all, "Qing Huan, write your name."

Girl Qing Huan had no doubts, and wrote down her name with a few strokes.

At that moment, the moment the ink marks were completed, the Youyou ghost flame ignited with a sound, completely burning the parchment roll.

"grown ups?"

Qing Huan was startled by this sudden change.

"Turn around." Yu Chen said.

Qing Huan turned around in astonishment, only to find that old and familiar figure appeared in front of her.

Tall and straight, with mottled beard and hair, and a solemn complexion!

Isn't it the long-dead Dean Zhao Weixian?
Qing Huan choked for a moment, subconsciously turned to look at Yu Chen.

But this time around, the familiar house of guarding the mausoleum has long disappeared, replaced by unfamiliar ones.

——Let’s look at the boundless world, there is a billowing yellow spring rushing eastward, howling endless ghosts; below, there are eighteen ghostly shadows, ghosts laughing with whips, little ghosts cooking people, like gauze white mist Here, mountains of swords and seas of fire appear, and hundreds of ghosts walk in the night...

What a scene of hell!

But the strange thing is that it is so hideous and terrifying that it can stop children from crying at night.

But Qing Huan felt very kind.

(End of this chapter)