Shen Wanjin was knocked to the ground and suffered multiple fractures in his body.
Lying on the ground, Shen Wanjin felt excruciating pain, but he did not scream. The pain made him feel like he was still alive.
"For sixty years, I have been a beggar, a building owner, assassinated high-ranking officials, commanded thousands of armies, and traveled across the Central Plains and Western Regions for thousands of miles. Isn't that great! Today's defeat was at the hands of Long Chen. He has God favors him, and I can't do anything to him. It's not that I lost, it's God's will."
Shen Wanjin lay on the ground, looking up at the top with cloudy eyes, recalling his life.
The man who contradicted Shen Wanjin also fell to the ground, and his strength was exhausted.
Scholar Li looked at Shen Wanjin's resigned look and sighed: "Why bother? Why bother?"
Qi Lian slowly pulled off the white hair on her head and said with a crazy smile: "If you go to Yuncheng to detoxify, you can still live a good life, die here, and become a ghost in a foreign land"??
There was a sound of sobbing and howling in the cave.
Outside the cave.
Long Chen and Mo Lin were slowly walking up.
The road is steep and slippery, the surrounding mountains are undulating, and the peak of the low mountain is independent.
"This mountain reminds me of the Holy Snow Peak, but without the sea."
Mo Lin stopped and looked around.
Long Chen nodded slightly and said, "It kind of means that."
He looked up and continued walking up.
When we reached the top of the mountain, we saw a cave with the sound of crying inside.
"It seems to have worked."
Long Chen walked in. More than a dozen people were still crying. Shen Wanjin was lying on the ground with his eyes closed, wondering if he was dead.
"King Wu."
"King Photographer, spare your life."
"I was wrong, save me, I am willing to go back to Dazhou."
When he saw Long Chen, he crawled to his feet while still alive, grabbed Long Chen's feet tightly, and begged for his life.
Mo Lin looked at it and sighed: "We are all the masters of the same sect. Why should we be like this? Are we so indifferent between life and death?"
Long Chen shook his head slightly and said: "It's useless, I can't do anything about it. Only when you fused things from the vampire clan can you
in this way."
"If you only have things from the ghost clan, your cultivation level will at most be reduced. If I had known better, why would you do it in the first place?"
Scholar Li cried and cried: "We all fought with the prince. Please save our lives for the sake of your kindness back then."
Long Chen said: "I warned you, I gave you the last chance in Mahan City, and you made your own choice."
After walking through the crowd and arriving at Shen Wanjin, Mo Lin looked at Shen Wanjin who was as decayed as a centenarian and said with emotion: "Master, why are you like this?"
Shen Wanjin slowly opened his eyes and saw two blurry outlines.
"Long Chen, Mo Lin, you are here."
Long Chen didn't say anything, and Mo Lin sighed: "The poster is doing well in the Western Region, why should he come back to provoke me?"
If Shen Wanjin is honest, Long Chen can't find him.
Apart from anything else, Shen Wanjin has very good hidden abilities.
"I'm competitive by nature, you don't know that."
"Long Chen destroyed my Wanjin Tower. How can I not avenge such a great hatred!"
"It doesn't matter anymore. Just lose. I'm willing to admit defeat. I've killed so many people and I've already seen through life and death."
Shen Wanjin couldn't get up, so he lay quietly like this.
"Do you have anything to say?"
Seeing Shen Wanjin's miserable appearance, Mo Lin shook his head and sighed.
"No more"
Shen Wanjin closed his eyes silently, not talking to Long Chen, not resenting or cursing, and not begging for anything.
Mo Lin waited for Long Chen to speak.
Long Chen watched silently for a while, then slowly turned around and left. Scholar Li and his gang got up and begged: "Your Majesty, please be merciful and take us back."
Long Chen looked back at everyone and said: "You have something from the vampire clan, I don't know if you can
If something goes wrong, I must consider the people of Zhou Dynasty."
"Just stay here, stay here."
After saying that, Long Chen and Mo Lin left the cave.
When they arrived outside, Long Chen was flying in the air, the azure dragon's true form condensed, and sprayed dragon flames at the entrance of the cave.
No more Vampire things are allowed to appear in the Western Region!
The flames burned fiercely, the cave collapsed, Long Chen fell, turned around and went down the mountain with Mo Lin.
When they reached the foot of the mountain, Mo Lin asked: "Going north?"
Long Chen nodded and said: "Go north and look for the Dole Mountains. I want to see if Tong Ya, the ancestor of the vampire clan, exists."
Mo Lin was a little confused and said: "Sir, the northern border is full of ice and snow, how long will it take for us to search?"
Long Chen was also a little confused. The base mountain is easy to find because of its unique peak. The Dole Mountain Range is so big that it is really hard to find.
In the library of the Mahan City Palace, the old man only gave an approximate location.
A point on the map, with a radius of hundreds of miles, two people found the year of the monkey and the month of the horse.
It is impossible for Tong Ya to wait at the top of the mountain. He is probably sleeping in a cave, which is even harder to find.
"Everyone is here!"
Long Chen smiled and suddenly remembered the classic words.
It’s here now, but I won’t give up if I don’t go see it.
"Let's go, just take a look at the snow scene in the Western Regions."
Mo Lin touched the tobacco at his waist, which was enough for him to smoke for a while.
There was too much snow to the north to ride horses, so the two headed north on foot.
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Limbe City.
Long Chen went to Beishan for a long time and never came back. She was waiting in the city.
"Your Majesty the Queen, we want to tidy up the castle so that it can be used as a palace or as a base in the future."
General Yaman entered the military tent, and Zha Lisa thought about it. After Long Chen arrived at Beishan, he had to go to the Dole Mountains. He didn't know when he would come back, so he couldn't sleep in a tent all the time.
As a castle in the northwest, Limbe City became an important military stronghold in the future.
"Okay, let's repair the castle."
Zalisa agreed, and Yaman immediately arranged for someone to repair it.
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Dazhou, the capital.
The spring breeze blows through the spring lake, and the weeping willows on the shore reflect the lake surface. The lake water is rippled with blue waves, and fish are swimming in the water.
The empress and Emperor Yuwei took a painting boat, and the wet nurse held Long Ning in her arms as they rowed in the lake.
"It's already late spring, and my husband hasn't come back yet."
Di Yu slightly complained that the child was so young and had been away from home for so long.
"He said he would be back in a few months, and it's been a few months."
The empress was also a little unhappy. Long Chen had been away for too long this time.
Di Waner said beside her: "The prince also wanted to pacify the Western Regions. He heard from Hu Shang that the Crescent Kingdom has been restored and the Us Kingdom has been destroyed."
Di Yu frowned slightly and said, "Then why haven't you come back yet?"
Di Waner smiled: "Maybe there are other things."
The empress waved her hand and said: "Okay, let's go to the lake today and let's not talk about that brat, who will spoil the fun."
The painting boat slowly swung through the lake water, the empress went out for a trip, and many tourists gathered around to watch.
The Empress did not arrange any defense because she did not need it. Who could assassinate the Empress?
A small boat came quickly and Zhuang Ling'er jumped on the painting boat.
"Your Majesty, Princess."
"What's wrong? Have you returned from delivering the letter?"
Seeing Zhuang Ling'er's expression, the empress guessed that there was a letter from Long Chen.
"Your Majesty is wise, King Wu asked the caravan from Jujintang to deliver a message back."
Zhuang Linger presented the secret letter.
The caravan from Jujintang and Sitong Shop returned to the capital, and Li Dajiao quickly sent the secret message to the palace.
Zhuang Ling'er took it and delivered it to the empress.
Di Yuwei immediately came over, and the empress opened the envelope and unfolded the letter.
