Chapter 51 "General Shen Ce" Jing Yuan (Added)

He was breathing heavily in the air, and he turned around and glared at Jing Yuan, the instigator in the distance: "Despicable!"

Despite all the abuse, Jing Yuan still had a calm smile on his face.

He casually raised his sleeve, pointed to the top of his head, and said to the WingMaker leader, "So, what if it happens again?"

A golden light suddenly rang out from the clouds in the sky.

The WingMakers leader's expression froze, and he instinctively raised his hand.

However, this time, Jing Yuan did not give him a chance. He shot a huge arrow of light from the air from a distance as a feint attack. He raised a formation knife he was carrying, and a purple torrent of thunder flowed on it, instantly forming a resonance with the God above the zenith.

The aerial attack hit the wings of the Wing Maker leader, causing a pool of golden blood to spill.

Immediately afterwards, Jing Yuan's purple thunder pierced through the Wing Maker's chest again and again, and lightning gushed out along the endless void on his back.

"Gu..."

The Wing Makers leader gritted his teeth, looked up at the sky, and launched a difficult attack, determined to cut off the God's attack before he could no longer sustain it.

At the same time, he said in a low voice to the group of WingMakers behind him: "Leave from here. Taihao, after I die, you will be the new leader!"

"Uncle Yan..."

The Wing Maker leader flapped his wings, and just as he was about to open a path for the Wing Maker tribe, Jing Yuan had already arrived in front of him on purple thunder and stopped his actions with a formation knife.

Ding!

The intertwined figures between the two collided with a flash of lightning and flames.

"You won't let go of even this?"

Jing Yuan smiled faintly and said, "I don't think that's necessary. Your Excellency WingMaker, perhaps we can talk..."

The WingMaker leader was stunned: "What?!"

Since the war with the Fengrao people, the Xianzhou Luofu have become natural enemies compared to these races who desire immortality.

"I know what you are thinking. But the people of Fengrao are warners, and I have heard about the fate you all respect. You are not "Fengrao", so there is a possibility for us to sit down and talk. Your subordinates can be safe, and we can reduce the damage and promote cooperation. Why not?" Jing Yuan said gently.

Hearing his words, the WingMakers leader thought he was listening to a joke.

But Jing Yuan's words and eyes didn't show that he was joking at all. He couldn't help but ask hesitantly, "Are you serious?"

"of course."

The WingMaker was silent for a moment, then spoke in a low voice, "It's not that I don't trust you, but even the 'Hunting Star God' considers us to be 'evil creatures' that need to be eradicated. You are merely one of the Seven Heavenly Generals of the Imperial Bow. How could you possibly go against the will of the Star God?"

"The issues Lord Digong is considering are relatively general. How to make a detailed division is the responsibility of us generals. I believe Lord Digong will understand this." Jing Yuan said without any leaks.

"..."

The WingMakers leader remained silent. Having already fallen into a desperate situation and prepared to fight to the death, he had never imagined that there would be such a turn of events.

Is this the courage of the 'general' of the Luofu Immortal Boat, or a deceptive trap?

Do not……

He has gone through countless years and knows very well that in the cold laws of this universe, people without value will not receive any mercy, even if they are exploited.

And why was he, his tribe, spared by the mortal enemies of the Immortal Boat?

Is it just because of 'no longer believing in abundance, and turning from darkness to light'?

The WingMakers leader is not so naive.

In the tragic war history of Xianzhou, the evil characteristics of them are a kind of original sin when facing the people of Xianzhou.

"You... want to know the information about the Lord of Light?" the WingMakers leader asked uncertainly.

Jing Yuan's expression was slightly moved, but he did not respond.

But this silence has already given the WingMakers leader the answer.

"I see. What you want is a conversation with the so-called 'Star God' or 'Commander'..."

The WingMakers leader had already taken off his mask and said expressionlessly, "Unfortunately, I do not have that kind of power nor that kind of identity. Even the power I possess is merely bestowed upon me by my ancestors."

It's an unowned fragment or something."

Jing Yuan's eyes moved. This answer was beyond his expectations. He couldn't help but hold his chin and think: "..."

The current situation in Xianzhou is not good.

There is a crisis of abundance outside, and the order of destruction lurks in the corner of the shadows inside. The relationship between the Chiming clan is also very strained because of the deeds of the previous generation 'Drinking Moon Lord' Dan Feng.

Not long ago, a criminal who was imprisoned was even rescued by the universe's notorious star core hunter.

Although... the last item was a deliberate move on his part, the essence of the situation remained unchanged from the current one.

His original idea was to find some forces that could form an alliance to survive the "War of the Gods" that might happen in the future.

"If that's the case, then it doesn't matter." Jing Yuan sighed.

The WingMaker leader frowned: "What?"

"After all, your power has been proven, and I don't want to make things too complicated. Compared to the other forces, what you did on the Immortal Boat can only be described as a minor incident.

"When we return to the Divine Strategy Palace later, if the Wing Maker is willing to confess, this could be a way to redeem himself for his crimes," Jing Yuan said in a relaxed tone.

The Wing Makers leader's expression froze. He heard what Jing Yuan said about "a little fight". He looked around at the fighting ship pilots, the air aviators, and everything around them.

"Is all this what you have anticipated?" the WingMakers leader couldn't help but ask.

Jing Yuan smiled faintly: "No one can predict the overall situation."

The WingMakers leader: “…”

If that was the case, he couldn't help but glance towards the ground below...

In the previous battle, he had felt a power that made his blood boil, and it was undoubtedly the person below.

Or……

The other party is their ancestor, whom they know as the 'Lord of Light (the incarnation of the sun)'.

Doesn’t Jingyuan know this secret?

"Now, I'm roughly confirmed." Jing Yuan smiled when he saw the direction his expression was looking at.

The WingMakers leader was not surprised: "You will bring trouble upon yourself..."

"That's our business."

He looked down, his eyes showing an unprecedented solemnity.

My mentor finally showed up.

But this is only one of the

...The true light and shadow that has appeared many times since the records of ancient times, the real owner of the Dark Night Sun Boat.

Two real troubles!

Chapter 52 After the War

Under Jing Yuan's strategy.

A stick and a carrot...

Even though the Wing Makers leader knew that all this was the other party's plan, he could do nothing about Jing Yuan's conspiracy in the face of the threats to his subordinates and tribesmen.

He finally chose to surrender.

The wings dimmed, their brilliance completely withdrawn. He slowly descended from the sky. Under Jing Yuan's watchful eye, he called upon the elite Cloud Cavalry Guards of the Divine Strategy Palace to remove the shackles and chains that bound their power, and placed them on the Wing Maker leader and his tribe one by one.

"I hope you can keep your word." The Wing Makers leader looked at Jing Yuan deeply.

The latter had a faint smile on his face. "Of course, the next intelligence from His Excellency the WingMaker is also crucial to us. Please rest assured about this!"

He kept his posture very calm, maintaining a gentle and modest demeanor even when facing prisoners. But if the WingMakers leader had not just experienced the other party's completely unconventional behavior, he might have thought he was an upright general.

Do not--

It should be said that as long as the goal can be achieved, this "General Shen Ce" in front of him will use any means, right?

The WingMaker leader and his tribesmen, escorted by the Cloud Cavalry Guards, left the shattered ruins of Star Harbor one by one. With the largest hostile force resolved, Yukong ordered the Skyship Pilots of the Skyship Division to retreat.

She brought Tingyun and the only frozen ice sculpture Yanqing on the Star Raft and came to Jingyuan below.

"General, the evacuation is basically complete." Yukong reported.

Jing Yuan nodded and said seriously, "It's difficult for you to remain still all the time. But Yukong, you've been honing your archery skills privately for thirty years. Are you really not interested in joining Yunqi?"

Yukong was startled, then shook his head. "That kind of life of fighting and killing is no longer suitable for me. But your decision, General, to take in those Wing Makers is something the generals of the other immortal ships can't possibly pretend not to see..."

Jing Yuan shook his head. "The branch identified by the Taibushi [presumably a group of people] also doesn't belong to the Fengrao people. According to the records, they're actually a despised tribe. There's no need to go into details about that. Their power could have come from a fallen star god, or perhaps they've embarked on a path of no one.

If this kind of power can be used by the alliance, no one else can say anything."

Hearing this, Yukong said nothing more. She turned and looked forward: "Then, now there is only one place left."

What she was pointing to was the white-haired witch on the land ahead, the forbidden figure from 700 years ago and Jing Yuan's mentor.

"Um, Lord Yukong...shouldn't Yanqing be dealt with?" Tingyun, who had been silent all this time, couldn't help but poke the young ice sculpture next to him.

Yukong was startled, then realized something. He said to the general in shame, "I'm sorry, General. Yanqing, I couldn't..."

Jing Yuan looked at the young disciple in front of him, his gaze fixed in astonishment, and let out a long sigh: "I think this must be Yan Qing's own choice. He is not the kind of person who listens to others when it comes to things he wants to know."

Jing Yuan also knew very well how his disciple would react when facing the swordsman's enemies. He would never wait there and make any plans.

only……

Looking at the ice sculpture in front of him, Jing Yuan couldn't help but sigh secretly. His mentor was also merciless...

He slowly stretched out his palm, and a ray of purple electric light touched the frozen Yan Qing. As the electric light poured into it, several cracks appeared on Yan Qing's sculpture. At a certain moment, all the points and surfaces began to crack, and it shattered with a loud noise.

A young man whose whole body turned blue from the cold, his eyes still lingering in shock from facing Jingliu's sword. When he came to his senses, he realized that it was his own master.

Yan Qing gasped for breath and looked around. He found that the site of Star Port was covered with white frost and ashes left by the destruction of fire. It was completely different from what he had seen before.

His face was filled with confusion: "General (Master), what am I doing..."

Jing Yuan: "Let someone take you down! Someone will explain everything to you later."

"Eh?"

"This isn't a bad thing for you." Jing Yuan looked at him and suddenly laughed. "You've always been regarded as a genius. I know you haven't been slacking off privately. But in such a comfortable environment on the Immortal Boat, it's inevitable that people won't have a sense of crisis.

This is also a good growth for you. You should now know that there are always people better than you, right? "

Yan Qing recalled the ice sword strike just now, and then looked at the surrounding area, and suddenly realized that he might be killed in one encounter, and maybe he would have to show mercy to the other party so that he could see his master.

This reality made the young man's face suddenly turn red with shame, and he lowered his head: "I'm sorry..."

Jing Yuan shook his head: "Go back to the medical officer and get proper treatment first."

"Yes, General."

Yanqing left with a feeling of shame.

Yukong, who stayed where he was, glanced at his back hesitantly: "Is this okay?"

"It's okay, Yanqing will think it through himself. Compared to these... we have a few friends on the way," Jing Yuan suddenly said.

Yukong followed his gaze and saw the figures rushing towards her from outside the battlefield. Among them, a girl with gray hair and golden pupils like Fan Yu particularly caught her attention.

"Are those the anonymous passengers on Achievelli's 'Pioneering' train?"

"Well, they also provided a lot of information about the guest who was hiding it from you." Jing Yuan said with a smile.

Yukong's expression was a little unnatural: "General, I..."

"I know. He is the benefactor who saved your best friend Cai Yi thirty years ago. And he didn't do anything harmful to the Immortal Boat. It is human nature for you to be reserved. I will not require every subordinate to be treated so harshly." Jing Yuan waved his hand, indicating that he didn't care.

the other side.

Jingliu and Fanyu looked at the battlefield and realized that the battle had come to an end.

Fan Yu asked Jing Liu in front of him: "What did you say?"

Jing Liu glanced at him and said, "I won't leave just like that. If you really knew my past, you should stay away from me."

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