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So he was about to walk towards Qingkuang and remind her again, but he heard an order from Nuoda's Fengyunwangcheng Square.Hundreds of thousands of troops have already marched forward in mighty steps, moving towards the gate of Fengyun King City.

Soon, Duan Muxiu led the hundreds of first disciples from various sects and sects in Fengyun Continent, and rushed over panting.

Immediately, together with Dongfang Mu, he joined the army of the Southern Expedition.

After the huge Fengyun army passed through the city gate, the ancient and extremely strong city gate was slowly closed.

Ao Junxie looked back at the city gate, and couldn't help feeling secretly in his heart: I hope, this time is the last battle on Fengyun Continent! [

It is also because of this that he has made up his mind to win this decisive battle with Miao Jiang and Guangming Temple!

The army marched slowly, and stopped just after walking out of the border on the outskirts of Fengyun Capital.

While Aojunxie was wondering, in front of the team, a flying cavalry rushed over:

"Why did the army stop advancing?"

Ao Junxie asked loudly.

"My lord, in front... there is a group of people blocking the front, it seems that they have been waiting for the Fengyun army for a long time!"

"Oh? Is there such a thing?"

Ao Junxie frowned, and clenched the Chilong Sword in his hand even more tightly. After thinking about it, he still had no idea. He turned around and looked at Qing Kuang suspiciously, but he saw a calm smile on Qing Kuang's face, which was understated. typical:

"My lord, don't worry! Those who come are friends rather than enemies. They should come to help!"

"Help?! This king has sent out all the useful and capable forces in Fengyun for this southern expedition. Could it be... there are more powerful forces that will be forgotten by this king?"

He laughed wildly:

"It may not be powerful, but it is of great use!"

After all, together with Ao Junxie, we rode forward.Not long after, the two of them had arrived at the front of the army, and in front of them, there was a group of people whose clothes and attires were completely different from those of Fengyun's local people.

On the two of them, the horseshoes gradually stopped, and they stared for a long time at the young man in Chinese clothes who was headed in front.

"Seventh Prince, did you appear here halfway to wait for the king's army?"

Ao Junxie's resounding voice sounded.He stared straight at the young man at the head.

Not seeing each other for five years, Nangong Jinsheng has now turned into a burly, strong, charming and mature man.

Nangong Jinsheng strode forward, clasped his fists towards Aojunxie and said:

"Exactly! I and the Nanzhao courtiers behind me boldly want to join the Fengyun army and do my part to regain Nanzhao's lost land!" [

When Nangong Jinsheng said this, his tone was calm and serious, and his expression was extremely solemn.

It seems that the five years of leisure in Fengyun Capital did not make him forget his identity and waste his will.

At this time, Ao Junxie and Qing Kuang noticed that Nangong Jinsheng's Nanzhao prince's attire was still completely new, looking like a new one.

For the past five years in Fengyun Capital, they have been trying their best and being willing to be civilians, but it was only on this special day when the army set off that they paid attention to changing into the clothes of Nanzhao monarchs and ministers.

To prove to the world that he is still a member of Nanzhao Kingdom!

Ao Junxie looked up and down the Seventh Prince of Nanzhao in front of him, and said arrogantly:

"Do your part? Haha! In the past five years, in Fengyun Kingdom, there have been a large number of people, and their mastery of spiritual power cultivation has already improved to a higher level.