Chapter 336 Three Heavens Will Die Without Efforts in the Heavens
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Because of the white fox mask, the person in the mirror couldn't see clearly the expression on Gongsun Suyi's face.
But one of the hands on her back was clenched into a fist.
She turned around, glanced at the 300,000 Northern Qin warriors behind her, and suddenly sighed.
The person in the mirror was still dressing up. She took a sip of lipstick and then raised her head to ask Gongsun Suyi: "I'm afraid, but there are also precautions?"
Gongsun Suyi was silent.
The person in the mirror stood up, and suddenly two pairs of palace maids, tall and tall, with dark eyebrows, plump and exotic figures, came up behind them.
The two maids each held the shoulders and sleeves of a gorgeous dress, waiting for the woman to dress.
It was a white floor-length smoke cage and white water skirt. At this time, the woman was covered with a moon magnolia flying saucer cloak, and underneath was an extremely enchanting red embroidered chest wrap. There were also embroidered on the chest of the chest wrap.
The delicate butterfly, with its plump body, is just like a blooming peony, alluring and gorgeous.
"Now that we have a chance, if the second most powerful servant of the Northern Qin Dynasty, Xiang Ding, is killed, he may not be able to kill Yu Dongshen.
But if Qin retreats, Xiang Ding and the 108 puppets will be the price to pay, and the 600,000 Qin people who carried the baggage under the wilderness mountain will have come to Qin in vain, and they will return to Qin, and they will probably die.
many people."
The woman in the mirror allowed the two palace maids to dress her while talking.
Her voice was extremely soft, but it naturally had an unspeakable bearing.
Gongsun Suyi listened quietly, and the hands on his back dropped.
She was still looking at the 300,000 strong men behind her, but this time the Northern Qin female general's eyes traveled across a long distance and landed at the foot of the mountain at the other end of the Great Wilderness Mountain.
There is the camp of the Black Armored Army of the Northern Qin Dynasty, with dense figures pushing baggage, carts and horses, and huge amounts of food to set up camp.
Once the soldiers go on an expedition, no one can predict how long it will take for them to return.
These warriors, whose vitality and blood are like the blazing sun in the sky, need a large amount of food supplies to ensure that they can maintain peak combat power at all times.
After all, for Northern Qin, every battle is the key to the unification of the world. If 300,000 soldiers are hungry and consume their own energy and blood to fight, what chance will they have of winning?
"Maybe this God Yu Dong is not that important."
Gongsun Suyi looked at the thin, tired, and numb-eyed Qin people and spoke.
The woman who was dressing up smiled, turned her head and said, "You can't bear to play second fiddle? In that case, why don't you try to see whether Yu Dongshen is... important to the three states of Chong'an and to this world-devouring war.
"
"I guess there should be an Eight Realm Human Immortal hiding in the Qin Kingdom. Once that Eight Realm Human Immortal appears, he will kill Yu Dongshen, and I'm afraid he will also die in Dafu.
Young Gongsun, you are the commander-in-chief of the Qin Kingdom in this battle, and it depends on whether you have the courage to let a Tianfu immortal sacrifice his life."
"The immortals of Tianfu exchange their lives for their lives?"
I don’t know what kind of expression is underneath Gongsun Suyi’s white fox mask.
She stood silently on the top of Dahuang Mountain, gazing at the vast three states of Chong'an from afar.
Will the death of Prince Chong'an really be able to determine the outcome of the battle?
Will those rugged sons and gentlemen in the three states of Chong'an who are no less generous than the people of Qin really have their fighting spirit collapsed because of the death of Yu Dongshen?
If the soldiers of the three states of Chong'an were angry because of this, and aroused a more bloody and desperate struggle, where would she be as the chief general of Qin?
Gongsun Suyi's thoughts surged.
When she first became the commander-in-chief of this battlefield that lasted for decades, she was faced with such a choice.
Should he sacrifice an Eighth Realm Tianfu, or face the immortal Yudong God in the Three Prefectures of Chong'an?
Four or five breaths of time passed.
Gongsun Suyi only felt that this was much more difficult than killing dogs and ghosts in other barbarian countries.
"I don't know where that sword light came from. If he is really an immortal from Taibai Tower in the sky, why would he help Yu Dongshen?"
"It was this sword light... that suddenly caused an accident."
Gongsun Suyi was puzzled. She raised her arm and touched the white fox mask on her face.
Suddenly, she remembered what her father, who was known as the best general in the world, had said before this battle...
Once Yu Qian dies and Yu Dongshen dies, the three states of Chong'an will be destroyed!
Grand Gongsun said this everywhere in the Qin court. Everyone in the world said that he was afraid of Chong'an and his son, Prince Chong'an of the Three Prefectures. But Gongsun Suyi always felt that her father was the best general in the world and the first of the three great generals of Qin. , even if Shentu was inhumane and frightened, he would bow to him when he saw him.
"Little Gongsun, if you are reluctant to part with a Tianfu Immortal, you still have two options. One is to retreat to the Great Wilderness Mountain with 900,000 Qin people.
The other is to take advantage of the fact that God Yu Dong has not returned yet to attack the three prefectures of Chong'an."
The woman in the mirror has black hair draped over her shoulders, and there is a clear glow in her eyes.
"But seeing how hesitant you are, could this Tianfu Immortal who has entered the Great Fu be one of your father's two most popular disciples?"
"Wen Zhi'an went to Yanggu, and he wasn't the one who wanted to enter the great ambush. Then... it should be that demon. In this way, it depends on how courageous you are..."
The woman in the mirror hasn't finished speaking yet.
Gongsun Suyi suddenly tapped the white fox mask on the forehead.
Keng!
There was a crisp sound.
Gongsun Suyi finally spoke. There was no hesitation in her words, and there was more determination in her words.
"The battle situation is changing rapidly. When you have to make a choice, it is not a bad thing to think it over carefully."
There is also a red mark between the eyebrows of the white fox mask, which makes this mask look a bit strange.
"Even generals who are victorious in every battle are sometimes in trouble. Just as the eldest princess guessed, it was my brother who fell into a great ambush. He was my childhood playmate. At that time, he was the great demon who shocked the world. , but he is willing to play with me, go up mountains and rivers with me, coax me, and pamper me."
Gongsun Suyi tapped the mark on the eyebrows of the white fox mask in an orderly manner. The mark triggered a faint light, flashing one after another, as if he was saying goodbye to his old friend.
"But if we want to plan for Northern Qin and the world, people will have to sacrifice, just like my people of Qin. Without them as fuel, how can the chariot that is burning be so indestructible?"
"Sister, one day, if you stand on the opposite side of Northern Qin, I will personally draw my sword and kill you."
Gongsun Suyi's voice was calm and he came slowly.
And the mark between her eyebrows shone with light, and a spiritual thought flowed out.
That divine thought seemed to be calling someone's name.
Kong Fanxing!
On Dafuzhuxing Mountain, there was a lovely woman wearing a colorful dress, a peacock hairpin on her head, a strand of blue silk hanging down her chest, and a clear and penetrating gaze that seemed to have sensed these calls.
Beside the woman, White Snake Bai Yunmiao looked at the woman with some confusion.
Tears suddenly filled the woman's eyes and she whispered: "Brother..."
When Bai Yunmiao heard the woman in colorful skirt say these two words and saw the tears in her eyes, she suddenly understood.
"But there is news about Kong Fanxing?"
The woman in the colorful skirt had tears in her eyes. She stared blankly at the clouds in the sky and said, "Sister Bai, my brother has fallen into a great ambush."
Bai Yunmiao's eyes changed slightly and he sighed deeply.
All famous practitioners in the world know that two peacocks once flew out of Yuyuan.
Those two peacocks are living in the world.
One went to Zhuxing Mountain of the Evil Dao Sect and became one of the great saints of Zhuxing Mountain.
Another grandson of the Northern Qin Dynasty accepted him as his disciple. In just thirty years, he became famous all over the world and became one of the few immortals in the world.
But today, Kong Fanxing, a disciple of Grand Gongsun, came to the great ambush. Once his whereabouts are exposed, how can he get out of the great ambush?
Just like what the woman said.
Kong Fanxing is going to die.
"When a great demon like Kong Fanxing comes to ambush you, you don't have to guess too much. He must be here to return God Yudong to the Three Prefectures of Chong'an."
"The death of Kong Fanxing in this world is already a great loss, and the death of God Yudong..."
…
On the crane among the clouds.
Baili Qingfeng was smiling at the corner of his mouth, quietly watching Lu Jing holding a grass-chopping knife, cutting off the heads of old Wu soldiers one by one, just like cutting weeds.
He is not a bloodthirsty person, but he just feels that it is a great thing to have a Yuanshen martial arts practitioner like the Great Candle King in the world who can also speak of a famous figure.
But while he was watching the scenery.
Three hundred miles away in the distance, there suddenly appeared colorful energy and blood, and a huge cloud appeared out of thin air. The cloud seemed to be summoning something.
Baili Qingfeng's eyes changed.
He stood up, and the smile on his face quietly disappeared.
"This is such a pity."
"It's just that Emperor Chongtian wants God Yudong to die, and King Zhuzhu also wants God Yudong to die.
If I take action because I cherish my talent, I will offend not only Emperor Chongtian, but also King Da Zhu."
White hair was flying in the clear breeze of a hundred miles. He didn't take action at first, but now the breath of the peacock was scattered in the void.
The leader of the evil sect suddenly lowered his head and looked at the burgundy wine bottle on his waist.
"The wine has been drained..."
Baili Qingfeng frowned, and the demon-sealing token on his waist trembled slightly.
A strange energy fell into the wine pot, and the wine pot seemed to have become a spirit, and seemed to wake up from a deep sleep.
Baili Qingfeng took off the wine bottle from his waist and opened the cork, but a strong aroma of wine came to his nostrils.
"Both the Great Candle King and Emperor Chongtian have their own ideas. Only I have traveled in the mountains and rivers for a long time. I have seen several dynasties, climbed the Gushe Mountain, and once sealed the fairyland that fell to the human world. I have seen all the world.
Why do you need to plan too many things like those two people?"
"Now that I have wine, I can only wake up to the bright moon and get drunk and enjoy the refreshing breeze."
A smile appeared on Baili Qingfeng's face again. He drank heavily and drank the fine wine brewed after the wine pot turned into a spirit.
"If you think about it differently, if Yu Dongshen survives, there will always be someone to thank me for during the great apocalypse.
Kong Fanxing survived, and there are people in Northern Qin who want to thank me.
In addition, the war in the three states of Chong'an may be stopped because of this, which can be regarded as a great merit accumulation."
Baili Qingfeng's eyes were hazy, and the vitality crane at his feet was about to spread its wings...
Suddenly, Baili Qingfeng suddenly heard the sound of a piano on his right shoulder.
The sound of the piano is melodious, like the wind blowing through the pines in thousands of valleys, and like the dark blue clouds and rain falling on the green mountains, clear and elegant.
This kind of beautiful piano sound is also a masterpiece.
But when Baili Qingfeng heard the sound of the piano, his pupils suddenly narrowed slightly, and he felt that his body suddenly became extremely heavy.
The vitality crane at his feet also turned into wisps of mist and dissipated in an instant.
Baili Qingfeng frowned and looked at his right shoulder.
There seems to be an empty valley and wilderness there, as well as a quiet little courtyard.
In the small courtyard, there is a lotus fairy sitting and playing the piano.
"We have been together for so long that I actually forgot that you are the Heavenly Immortal. You also want Kong Fanxing and Yu Dongshen to die here."
Baili Qingfeng whispered.
The sound of the piano was everywhere, and his eyes suddenly fell on Lu Jing.
"Kong Fanxing wants to kill Yu Dongshen, and Lu Jing's temperament will definitely not stand idly by.
It seems that there is an immortal in Langfeng City sending a message to you.
This is a chance. Without any effort from heaven, three geniuses will die on earth."
…
The banks of Dongshan Lake are littered with corpses.
The originally clear lake water was stained with blood.
The breeze blew by, filled with the smell of blood, and coupled with the picturesque scenery, it was actually a bit scary.
One hundred and eight killing puppets have been wiped out on the earth, and no complete puppet body can be found.
Two thousand old Wu soldiers were shattered by the grass-cutting knife in Lu Jing's hand, the fangs of the white tiger, and the silver spear in Yu Dongshen's hand.
Seeing the opportunity to win, hundreds of tiger-mounted warriors who were about to be exhausted formed a battle formation with red eyes like the black tigers they were sitting on, and killed these warriors who had been loyal to the Seven Chapters Royal Family for generations.
The battle on Dongshan Lake finally came to an end.
Lu Jing was holding a grass-chopping knife and was squatting by the lake washing the knife.
"If you wash the knife with blood and water, will it be clean?"
Yu Dongshen was injured, with several hideous wounds on his neck and shoulders, but his expression remained unchanged and he was wiping the tip of the silver spear with the hem of his clothes.
"However, this grass-cutting knife is a bit strange."
Yu Dongshen looked at the ordinary grass-cutting knife in Lu Jing's hand: "Of all the famous swords passed down in the world, which one will be stained with blood, but this grass-cutting knife is made of raw steel, and it is stained with ordinary blood."
Lu Jing's white clothes were also stained with a few drops of blood, but he ignored them and just concentrated on washing his sword.
"The blood of these warriors will float on the water, and with just a flick, the clear water in the lake will be exposed."
Lu Jing stepped aside so that Yu Dongshen could see more clearly.
Yu Dongshen stood on tiptoes and looked at it, nodded and said: "The three states of Chong'an are originally arid lands, and beyond the three states of Chong'an there is even a desert. I rarely fight with people near the water."
Lu Jing washed the knife, wiped it with his white clothes, and carefully put the grass-chopping knife into its sheath.
"This is someone else's knife, don't get it dirty."
Lu Jing saw Yu Dongshen looking at him curiously, so he explained aloud.
Yu Dongshen shook his head: "If what I said before, Chong'an Sanzhou...can't bring you any benefits."
"Didn't you give me a famous sword? Do you want to go back on your word?"
Lu Jing's eyes were a little wary.
Yu Dongshen raised his eyebrows and said proudly: "Just wait, in a few years, I will kill the Northern Qin Sword God and get for you his fifth famous sword in the world."
Lu Jing looked at Yu Dongshen carefully and asked, "Don't you see it?"
The pride on Yu Dongshen's face was still there, he turned around and waved his hand, saying: "Mr. Lu Jing, if you help me today, Yu Dongshen will remember it, and the three states of Chong'an will also remember it.
It’s just that it’s not a good place to stay for a long time, so you and I will say goodbye.”
Lu Jing stood there, squinting and looking at Yu Dongshen's back.
Yu Dongshen took a few steps forward, suddenly stopped, sighed and said: "I can't hide it from you, so... then the goodbye shouldn't be so hasty."
Yu Dongshen stretched out a palm to the side, and immediately a soldier took off his helmet and gloves, and brought a pot of wine from somewhere.
"I heard that Mr. Lu Jing likes wine, so I drank this wine to say goodbye. He has helped me a lot, and now it's time to return to Xuandu."
Lu Jing still looked at Yu Dongshen quietly.
Yu Dongshen opened the bottle of wine and looked into the distance.