Tens of thousands of Yan Luo troops have retreated quietly, looking like the sea of ebbing tide, coming fiercely and going quietly.
If it weren't for the fact that there was a circle deep in the ground, everyone would even wonder if the Yan Luojun had really been here.
As soon as the Yan Luo army left, another group of soldiers wearing armor suddenly appeared.
When the county chief and others saw this scene, they sat on the ground with a thud, with a look of horror on their faces.
This is the Dongsheng Army!
It is clear that the news shows that there are no signs of mobilization in the major military places.
When did such a large number of Dongsheng Army come but they know nothing?
"That's great! It's Dongshengjun!"
"It turns out that the goddess has already planned and the King of Hejian still wants to rebel, which is really a delusion!"
"The goddess is our Dongsheng's 'Zhige'!"
"I believe that one day, we will be able to see Dongsheng slander all the anti-kings and bring the world bright and bright world!"
The talented man and the beautiful woman were very excited.
The next thing was easy to solve, and the county government chief and others were all taken away by Dongshengjun.
The leader of the Dongsheng Army is also a strong man at the level of a master.
He came to the goddess and whispered:
"The goddess, Xu in the county government, always move?"
"Don't touch them."
The goddess said lightly.
"yes."
When he left, the eyes of the goddess fell on the immortal Wang Yi of the Sword:
"Buried in this sea of peach blossoms can also become the name of today's poetry meeting. It is a good destination for you."
"I don't have a chance to survive? What if I surrender to Dongsheng?"
Wang Yi was a little unwilling.
His disciple had already turned pale and trembled, and he had returned to the temperament that a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy should have.
Several other disciples with hidden identities in the crowd were also pulled out by Dongshengjun, which shows that from the beginning, the every move of the King of Hejian was in the eyes of the heavenly girl.
At this moment, Wang Yi finally understood that even if the goddess was not "Zhi Ge", her special talent in leading the army should make all kinds of anti-Wang Wang deeply afraid.
If anyone can take her, Dongsheng's national fortune will be at least half.
"You just wanted to accept that little girl as your disciple, but you accidentally humiliated her husband."
The celestial girl sighed softly: "You haven't forgotten, Grand Master Wang."
Wang Yi's expression changed again and again. He felt the coldness of the snowflakes falling from the sky melting on his body, and he couldn't help but shivered.
"It's okay to die, but I'm not willing to let it go. I'm going to control the astronomical phenomena... can you do it?"
Wang Yi gritted his teeth and stared at the goddess.
“It can’t be done.”
The girl shook her head gently.
"Even Zhi Ge can't do it, then he..."
Wang Yi suddenly smiled bitterly: "These characters are obviously standing on your Dongsheng side, the King of Hejian, and those who are all against the kings, and they still want to ascend the throne and become emperor? It's simply a fool."
After a long time, there was a tombstone in the sea of peach blossoms.
"The Immortal of Poetry and Sword Wang Yi was buried here. In the future, countless talented men and beautiful ladies will be attracted here to recite poems and express their emotions."
The girl chuckled and glanced at the companions who were traveling with her.
Their eyes of the goddess were filled with shock, awe, and a hint of excitement.
"The Poetry Sword Immortal is not important. Tian Nu, have you really inherited the skills of the Old Immortal Zhang and promoted to the realm of Shishi?"
Several people looked expectant.
The celestial girl nodded gently: "It's true that she has reached the realm of cessation, but compared to that person... I realized that such methods are not enough to be invincible to the world. This world is far more mysterious than what we have seen and imagined.
More.”
In Li Meiyan's house.
Xu Tianhuan sat in the corner with his head down without saying a word.
Xu Tianmu and Xiaoyu were together in front of Fang Chen, asking questions about the girl and the current situation.
"Statement? That girl is in the state of stopping the sword, which shows that she has the ability to restore Dongsheng to the original state within decades, and then all kinds of anti-kings will no longer exist."
Fang Chen smiled.
"In this way, the Xu family's future path is to follow the Dongsheng Army and fight against all the anti-kings together!"
Xu Tianmu murmured to himself, a look of firmness appeared in his eyes, as if he had made a major choice.
"Mr. Fang, it was strange under the snow just now."
Xiaoyu looked at Fang Chen with a little suspicion.
"It should be your poem that moved God. God has brought snow to you to meet the scene."
Fang Chen smiled.
"Really?"
Xiaoyu is half-believing and half-doubting. God is so easily moved?
Although Xu Tianhuan's mind was in chaos, she was still listening to the chatting of several people.
He raised his head blankly, looked at Fang Chen, and looked at Xu Tianmu again, wanting to speak but stopping.
"Brother, ask directly if you have any questions."
Xu Tianmu sighed softly:
"If it weren't for Mr. Fang this time, our Xu family would also be liquidated by Dongsheng."
"Xu, is there really nothing wrong?"
Xu Tianhuan's eyes were a little excited.
"No, I think that the celestial girl knows that Mr. Fang is not an ordinary person, and the eldest brother has not taken action just now. With this relationship, Xu should be safe and sound."
Xu Tianmu smiled.
"Just just now, I saw that your attack was very powerful. Are you already in the realm of Tianxuan?"
When Xu Tianhuan heard that Xu was fine, he felt relieved. He thought that Xu Tianmu's aura just now was far stronger than him, and he couldn't help but feel confused.
When did my sixth brother... have...have such cultivation?
"Yes, with the help of Mr. Fang, I entered Tianxuan overnight."
Xu Tianmu nodded with a smile.
"Entering Tianxuan overnight..."
Xu Tianhuan was in the same place.
"Entering Tianxuan overnight... Mr. Fang is such a good method. Even when Old Fairy Zhang was still alive, he could not make people enter Tianxuan overnight."
A beautiful figure slowly walked into this place, and it was the goddess.
Xu Tianhuan subconsciously stood up. In his opinion, Xu had become a traitor because of him, and whether he could be safe and sound was entirely based on the words of this celestial lady.
"Xu, how do you plan to settle down?"
Fang Chen smiled.
The girl was slightly stunned and then said, "Mr. Fang is here to make a decision."
"What do you mean by yourself?"
Fang Chen looked at Xu Tianmu.
"The goddess, Xu Tianmu, is here to go, and is willing to join the Dongsheng Army and eliminate all anti-kings."
Xu Tianmu bowed.
"good."
The celestial girl smiled and nodded: "Xu's luck. Although Xu Tianhuan appeared, your existence will at least avoid the ending of Xu being killed by the whole family."
Xu Tianmu was also in lingering fear. If it weren’t for Mr. Fang’s actions, the fate of the Xu family would be unimaginable today!
"Sir, I'm willing to go to the capital. I think the emperor is happy to meet you."
The goddess looked at Fang Chen and invited gently.
"She likes to be a chivalrous woman with swords. In the future, I will not get involved in these things. I also wish you Dongsheng to settle the rebellion as soon as possible."
Fang Chen smiled and glanced at Xiaoyu, then politely refused.
The goddess looked at Xiaoyu with some envy and sighed softly:
"Miss Xiaoyu, I'm afraid you are the only one in this world, who can enjoy a snow and snow."
After saying that, she bowed and said goodbye and left without doing too much to keep her.
She understood that even though she had made a decision, others had no ability to interfere.