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So, the crowd divided into two groups, one group returned to Lingdu, and the other group headed towards the west of Lingdu City.

Sitting in the carriage, Feng Wuhen touched the dzi beads in his arms, frowning slightly, with a dignified expression.

From being skeptical at the beginning to being certain now, he has believed in the legend of the so-called reopening of the Tianmen. Now that the Tianzhu is in his hands, he wants to go to the Tianxu Land to check it out. He wants to know where it is. What kind of place is it.

The land of Tianxu is in the western region of Xianqing Continent. It is a long way to go, and I am afraid that he will not be able to return within half a month, so he left Ximen Chuuxue and sent a message back to Tianyahai Pavilion. , the Lingdu Dynasty cannot have any accidents.

As the suzerain of the demon clan, Gui Kui naturally knew the location of Tianxu, so Feng Wuhen left Gui Kui to lead the way.

Another point is that he knows that Gui Kui may not really submit to him, and it is safer to stay by his side, so that no side effects will arise.

...

After seven days.

The Western Regions of the Xianqing Continent, between the mountains.

A black carriage stopped on a mountain peak. Feng Wuhen stood on the shaft of the carriage with his hands behind his back, and the hem of his clothes moved with the wind.

Gui Kui was holding a huge ax next to the carriage.

With Guikui and Juax leading the way, there seemed to be no place that Feng Wuhen's carriage could not reach.

"Pavilion Master, if you climb the mountain in front of you, you will be able to see the land of Tianxu."

Gui Kui pointed to the towering mountain not far away, and said excitedly.

Following the direction Gui Kui pointed, Feng Wuhen looked up.

The towering mountain peaks almost plunge into the top of the sky, like an Optimus Prime, as if it is really the closest to the fairyland.

"Do you believe that there are immortals in this world?"

Looking at the mountain peak in the distance, Feng Wuhen asked faintly.

It seemed to be asking Guikui, and it seemed to be asking himself.

"Although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, my subordinates still believe it."

"Master Xianzong, the High Priest of the Heavenly Palace of the Divine Realm, Lord Demon God, and Your Honor, you have already surpassed the common people, and you will be a fairy if you climb the fairy gate."

Gui Kui said thoughtfully, with a complicated look in his eyes.

"Then let's go, let's see what the place closest to Tianmen looks like."

Feng Wuhen said something lightly, turned around and returned to the carriage.

Immediately afterwards, the two continued to set off, all the way to the foot of the mountain.

Because the mountain was too steep, even if there was a road, the carriage could not move forward, so Feng Wuhen left the carriage at the foot of the mountain, summoned the divine sculpture, and drove the divine sculpture to the top of the sky.

Guikui took a bitter look at Feng Wuhen who was driving the eagle away, put away his giant axe, and rushed towards the top of the mountain, all the way to the top of the mountain, causing the trees on the left and right sides to fall, making a mess.

After a long time, a big eagle appeared on the top of the mountain. After circling twice, it gradually lowered its height.

Feng Wuhen put his hands behind his back, tapped his toes, and landed firmly on the top of the mountain, and was immediately shocked by the scene in front of him.

I saw four pillars rising straight into the sky on the top of the mountain, one of which is as large as the entire Lingdu City, standing on the four corners of the top of the mountain, sacred and inconceivable...

Chapter 351 It's Already Arranged

Lingdu City.

Sleeping Dragon Hall.

"His Royal Highness, please come up with an idea. The army of the Desolate Race has broken through our borders and conquered ten cities in a row. If you don't think of a way to deal with it, the Lingdu Dynasty will be in danger!"

"Yes, Your Royal Highness, hurry up and send reinforcements to support! Otherwise, it will be too late!"

"I beg Your Royal Highness to make a decision early!"

All civil and military officials knelt on the ground and spoke one after another, each with solemn expressions, some even full of disappointment.

Since the war between the Huangzu and the Lingdu dynasty started, the Lingdu defenders have retreated steadily. In less than seven days, ten cities were successively captured by the Huangzu army, and they were completely defeated.

The morale of the Desolate army was greatly boosted, and the peak of soldiers pointed directly at Lingdu, unstoppable!

Lan Xinyu looked at the ministers solemnly, feeling distressed in her heart.

She had long wanted to personally lead the reinforcements to support, but the pavilion master had explained before leaving that she would never leave Lingdu unless it was absolutely necessary.

But when is it a last resort, she is really not sure now.

Is it a last resort to wait for the army of the Desolate race to approach the city of Lingdu?

Pavilion Master, where have you been?Why don't you come back?

"His Royal Highness, if it is not possible, I am willing to go to the front line personally to negotiate with the army of the Huangzu. If they are willing to cease fighting, we will exchange those ten cities. From then on, those ten cities will be the territory of the Huangzu. We will not Pursue."

At this moment, Lu Yuanyi who was sitting under the high platform slowly opened his mouth and said with a solemn expression.

In the whole hall, besides Lan Xinyu, only he is qualified to sit on the chair.

"What does the national teacher mean by this? Can we just admit defeat? Wouldn't that make the world laugh at my incompetence in the Lingdu Dynasty!"

After hearing Lu Yuanyi's words, before Lan Xinyu could speak, Pei Lang, the chief envoy of Jingtian Division who was kneeling on the ground beside him, immediately said loudly.

"This time the Desolate tribe brought the power of the whole country to attack my Dynasty in Lingdu. It is unstoppable. If the attack continues, more innocent people will suffer. I am afraid that the city of Lingdu will not be protected. Compared with the ruin of the country, being ridiculed by others is nothing. what."

Lu Yuanyi sighed, and said with a sad face.

The war has continued to this day, where the barren army passed by, they wantonly burned, killed and looted, and the people are in dire straits, and the people have long been in dire straits.

"Your Highness, you can't surrender! Even if we fight to the last person, we can't just admit defeat! Otherwise, one day, the Desolate Clan won't let us go!"

Pei Lang turned his head to look at Lan Xinyu, and said seriously.

"I will not admit defeat! The Lingdu Dynasty will not lose either!"

Lan Xinyu frowned and said loudly.

No matter what, she would not be willing to surrender to the Desolate Race, let alone the people of those ten cities in exchange for the safety of the Lingdu.

If the Pavilion Master is here, why is the army of the Desolate Race so arrogant that it will go down to ten cities in a row? !

"Your Highness, please think twice before you act. If you don't bow your head at this time, you may not even have the chance to bow your head in the future."

"We can't bet the fate of the Lingdu Dynasty on an outsider."

Lu Yuan looked at Lan Xinyu solemnly, and said earnestly.

After hearing Lu Yuanyi's words, Lan Xinyu's face changed instantly. She knew who the outsider Lu Yuanyi was referring to.

At the same time, Lan Jian, who was standing beside Lan Xinyu and responsible for her safety, had already stepped forward, walking towards Lu Yuanyi with cold eyes.

They all knew who Lu Yuanyi was talking about.

"Lan Jian!"

Seeing Lan Jian's actions, Lan Xinyu hurriedly stopped him.

Hearing Lan Xinyu's voice, Lan Jian stopped, hesitated, and returned to Lan Xinyu's side, but the murderous look in his eyes still did not dissipate, and he was staring at Lu Yuanyi coldly.

"National teacher, since you care so much about the safety of the Lingdu Dynasty, the princess will give you a task now, I wonder if you can complete it?"

Lan Xinyu took a deep breath, stabilized the anger suppressed in his heart, looked at Lu Yuanyi, and asked seriously.

"Princess but it doesn't matter."

Lu Yuanyi's face changed, and he said slowly.

"My princess dispatched 20 troops to you. Immediately set off to the front line to support and ensure that the offensive of the barren army is blocked. Can it be done?"

Lan Xinyu stared into Lu Yuanyi's eyes and asked seriously.

After listening to Lan Xinyu's words, Lu Yuanyi's face became more serious, with a look of surprise on his face.

He is just a national teacher. Although he has a high status, he has never had the experience of leading troops to fight.Even in the war eight years ago, he was just a person who advised Lan Wuxian.

Let the national division lead the troops, no matter how you hear it, you feel that it is irrelevant.

"If the national teacher is afraid, I can find someone else. In short, the Lingdu Dynasty will not surrender no matter what, and it is not allowed to surrender! If anyone dares to disturb the morale of the army, this princess will definitely punish him, no matter who he is!"

Lan Xinyu snorted coldly and said sharply.

"His Royal Highness, I am willing to go! Unless I am dead, I will never let the army of the Desolate race move forward!"

Pei Lang arched his hands and said firmly.

"No need!"

As soon as Pei Lang finished speaking, Lu Yuanyi had already stood up from his chair.

"Your Highness, I made a slip of the tongue just now, and I hope that Your Highness will forgive me. Since Her Highness is determined to fight the Desolate Race to the last moment, then I will lead an army of 20 to support, and I will definitely live up to Her Highness's trust!"

Lu Yuanyi bowed respectfully and said in a deep voice.

"Okay! Tomorrow morning, 20 troops will be waiting outside the city. The safety of the Lingdu Dynasty, I will leave this princess to you!"

Lan Xinyu nodded in satisfaction and said loudly.

"Yes!"

Lu Yuanyi respectfully agreed.

The discussion of war and surrender came to an end, and all the civil and military officials left the Sleeping Dragon Hall one after another. Everyone hoped that Lu Yuan's visit would bring some positive changes to the battle situation.

Even if they couldn't defeat the army of the Huangzu, they still hoped to be able to withstand the attack of the Huangzu. After all, they didn't want the Huangzu to really attack the city of Lingdu.

...

After all the ministers left, Lan Xinyu went to visit her father, returned to her room, and slumped on a chair as soon as she entered, with a serious expression on her face.

Her father's condition worsened day by day, the pavilion master has not returned yet, and the Desolate tribe went down to ten cities in a row. It seemed that all the bad things happened at the same time, which made her a little powerless who had just taken power.

"Is there no news from the pavilion master?"

Lan Xinyu sighed, glanced at Lan Jian beside him, and asked slowly.

"No."

Lan Jian shook his head and replied.

Although her injuries were not completely healed, Feng Wuhen had sent her to Lan Xinyu's side before leaving, responsible for protecting Lan Xinyu's safety.

After hearing Lan Jian's answer, Lan Xinyu couldn't help but smiled wryly, hoping that the Pavilion Master would come back in time at the last moment.

Sending Lu Yuanyi to lead an army of 20 to support her was just a momentary act of helplessness. The total number of reinforcements was only 50. Originally, she planned to defeat the army of the barren tribe under her own leadership at the last moment and turn the tide. No one dares to refuse to accept it.

But up to now, only 20 of them can be sent out, hoping to persist until the Pavilion Master returns, but I don't know what the result will be.

"Your Highness, Ximen Chuuxue is asking to see you."

At this moment, Xue Shu knocked on the door slowly and walked in, saluted respectfully and said.

"Let him in!"

Upon hearing this, Lan Xinyu said immediately.

Could it be that the pavilion master is back? !

Soon, Ximen Chuuxue walked into the room slowly under the leadership of Xue Shu.

"Princess."

Ximen Chuuxue cupped his hands and greeted Lan Xinyu.

"The pavilion master is back?!"

Lan Xinyu asked impatiently.

"No."

Ximen Chuixue shook his head.

After hearing this, Lan Xinyu froze the joy that had originally appeared on his face, and sighed in disappointment.

"However, when I parted from the Pavilion Master at Yulong Mountain, the Pavilion Master confessed one thing."

Ximen Chuuxue looked at the disappointed Lan Xinyu, and said slowly.

"What's up?!"

Lan Xinyu immediately became interested again and asked loudly.

"The pavilion master said that if things get out of control before he comes back, he will let me take the people from Tianyahai Pavilion to the front line to help the princess hold back the army of the Desolate tribe."

Ximen Chuuxue said slowly.