After hearing Lin Yun's words, Marquis Yuzhou looked suspicious.
He has naturally heard of the realm of gods and demons.
However, in his impression, the two realms of gods and demons, like demons, are also planes that appear in myths and legends.
But now Lin Yun told him that the two realms of gods and demons were real. How would he accept this?
Since ancient times, the people of the Nanxia Kingdom have believed that the two realms of gods and demons only appear in myths and legends, and that in reality there is only one Tianwu Continent.
And those warriors who want to ascend to the divine realm through practice are just setting a virtual goal for themselves.
After all, these ordinary people cannot soar into the void and peer outside the Tianwu Continent. Their understanding of the two realms of gods and demons still remains in the descriptions of ancient myths.
"Why are you so sure that the two realms of gods and demons must exist?" Marquis Yuzhou asked again.
Lin Yun remained expressionless and said in a calm tone: "The warriors in the Tianwu Continent cultivate their vitality, the great powers in the God Realm cultivate their immortal energy, and the demons in the Demon Realm cultivate their demonic energy."
Lin Yun pointed to the center of the city below: "You will soon see with your own eyes that the aura of the demon that caused this disaster is completely different from ours."
Marquis Yuzhou didn't speak anymore, and he was still doubtful about Lin Yun's words.
At this moment, a crisp sound of horse hooves sounded from a distance.
Da da da……
Da da da……
All the soldiers turned their heads to look at the sound, and saw a strong man holding a golden halberd and wearing golden armor, riding a horse with a golden saddle on his head, charging towards the soldiers menacingly.
Even if they are far apart, the zombies can still feel the majestic pressure of the golden warrior.
The golden warrior's level has obviously reached the seventh level of martial arts master. Even in Yuzhou City, he is one of the top masters.
And behind the golden general, there was also a group of elite cavalry.
Looking at the costumes of these elite cavalry, they are obviously Jeju's patrols.
"Didn't the main city of Jeju fall? Why are there still Jeju patrols? Are they deserters?"
"Looking at the rank of the golden general, he seems to be quite high. He shouldn't be a deserter, right?"
Amid the discussion among the soldiers, the golden general quickly rushed over and asked the soldiers, "Are they the reinforcements from Yuzhou?"
The Marquis of Yuzhou took a few steps forward on his unicorn, nodded to the golden warrior and said, "I am the Marquis of Yuzhou."
"I am the commander of the Jeju Guards, Fang Tianyu."
The Golden War General gave Yuzhou Marquis a respectful fist, and then said in surprise: "I didn't expect that the Yuzhou army was actually led by the Marquis himself. It seems that Jeju is saved this time!"
Marquis Yuzhou hurriedly asked Fang Tianyu: "How is the situation in Jezhou now? Please tell me in detail."
Fang Tianyu said quickly: "Master Marquis, please rest assured. Although the main city of Jeju has been lost, most of the main force of the army, as well as the elders, deacons and disciples of Jeju Wufu, have all evacuated safely and are temporarily stationed in Jinan City."
"As for the people in the city, although there were many casualties, most of them escaped from the main city of Jeju. Now they are all temporarily resettled in Jinan City."
After hearing this, the Marquis of Yuzhou felt relieved: "That's good. As long as the main force of Jeju is still there, and combined with the reinforcements from Yuzhou and Lanzhou, we will definitely be able to recapture the lost Jeju City!"
Fang Tianyu also nodded excitedly: "Master Hou, let me take you back to Jinan City first, and then we can conspire with the other two masters."
"Okay, lead the way." Marquis Yuzhou nodded.
Fang Tianyu hugged Yuzhou Hou and immediately turned around and went back.
The Marquis of Yuzhou also rode a unicorn, led an army of thirty thousand and Lin Yun and other disciples, and followed Fang Tianyu in a mighty manner, heading towards Jinan City.
Jinan City is located thirty miles south of the main city of Jeju. It is the closest city to the main city of Jeju, so it was requisitioned by the Jeju Army as a temporary combat base.
Under the leadership of Fang Tianyu, the 30,000-strong army soon arrived in Jinan City.
"The Yuzhou army has arrived, open the door quickly." Fang Tianyu stood outside the door and shouted to the gate guards in the city.
When the gate guard saw that he was the commander of the Jeju patrol, he immediately opened the city gate without hesitation.
The city gate slowly opened to the sky, and the Marquis of Yuzhou led an army of 30,000 people swarming into the city.
On the streets of Jinan City, two middle-aged men, nearly fifty years old, were walking toward the Marquis of Yuzhou.
The auras of these two people are very powerful, even compared to Yuzhou Hou, they are not necessarily weaker at all.
There is no doubt that these two people are the Marquis of Jezhou Shi Zhongyu and the Marquis of Lanzhou Yang Dianfeng.
The Marquis of Jeju wore a towel on his head and was dressed very casually, looking rustic.
The Marquis of Lanzhou has long flowing hair, is wearing a gorgeous robe, and is holding a goose-feather cattail fan, looking elegant.
"Marquis Yuzhou, you are too slow, Marquis Jizhou and I have been waiting for you for a long time!" Marquis Lanzhou complained to Yuzhou Marquis in a hurry.
"Marquis of Lanzhou, I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you?" Seeing the Marquis of Lanzhou, the Marquis of Yuzhou was also a little unhappy. The two of them had obviously had unpleasant things before.
"You two, don't stand here anymore. Let's go to the city lord's palace and discuss countermeasures." The Marquis of Jeju seemed to know that the two of them were not getting along, so he immediately said to them.
The Marquis of Yuzhou and the Marquis of Lanzhou did not speak, they both just nodded.
Under the leadership of the Marquis of Jizhou, Lin Yun, Yun Ruoxi and other martial arts disciples followed the Marquis of Yuzhou to the City Lord's Mansion in Jinan City.
The main palace of the City Lord's Palace is a luxurious and elegant octagonal building.
In the lobby of this octagonal building, ten young people were sitting on chairs drinking tea and waiting.
It is not difficult to tell from the aura on their bodies that they are martial arts disciples from major prefectures and counties.
Among the ten disciples, five are from Lanzhou and five are from Jeju.
Their ages are almost all between eighteen and twenty years old. And their realms are all around the seventh-level warrior, and the lowest ones are at the peak of the sixth-level warrior.
Compared with the lineups of Lanzhou and Jeju, Yuzhou's lineup is much inferior.
Only Yun Ruoxi's realm can barely compare to the geniuses of Lanzhou and Jeju. The remaining four disciples have all been greatly reduced in realm.
Especially Lin Yun, who has just entered the sixth-level warrior realm, is more than half a level lower than others with the lowest realm.
When the Marquis of Yuzhou led Lin Yun and others to sit down in the lobby, the Marquis of Lanzhou sneered sarcastically: "I've heard for a long time that there are a lot of talented people in Yuzhou, but when I saw it today, tsk tsk, this lineup is a little different from what I imagined.
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There were eight major prefectures and counties in the Southern Xia Kingdom, which were divided into eight princes to govern.
The eight princes all like to compete with each other very much.
Whoever's state or county produces more geniuses will feel that they have face.
The Marquis of Lanzhou was obviously the kind of person who loved comparison. As soon as everyone sat down, he began to compare the genius of his own state with the genius of Yuzhou County.