Resurrection of Shinto

Palace of the Nine Emperors!

The temple stands tall.

Standing directly above the clouds, white clouds floating below, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple, each fills one side, and a sense of solemnity emerges.

In the tall hall, golden yellow jade is paved on the ground, and nine huge golden chairs are located above the hall. They are laid out in one word, but there is no distinction between them.

The palace of the Nine Emperor Gods Palace was supposed to be flooded, but at this time, people went to the building.

It was empty, and it appeared to be relatively empty.

Above a golden chair, a golden flame rose, like a flower, flowers began to bloom, spreading around the golden chair, a group of flames swiftly emerged and entrenched on the golden chair.

Vaguely, I could see a stalwart man with a rough appearance and golden pupils. A loud voice sounded from the hall: "Xuanyuan!"

"Yinglong's defeat and defeat will damage the face of the Nine Emperor Gods Palace. You can no longer preside over the human world."

"Not bad!"

The echoing words sounded, the sound of Taotao’s flowing water sounded, and the endless stream of water emerged, surrounded by a golden chair, and the indifferent voice of Emperor Yu sounded: “The eternal reputation of the Nine Emperor Gods Palace is lost in one dynasty. Ever."

"The battle of the Dragon Court is just at the time of employing people. I don't want to sabotage the strength of the Nine Emperor Gods Palace, but I can let him take the blame and make merit."

The golden flames kept vomiting, and Suihuang’s persecuting voice sounded: "Yu is right. You can let Ying Long participate in the Battle of the Dragon Court, and make meritorious deeds."

Xuanyuan sat on the golden chair alone, with an ordinary appearance and a normal figure, with a hand full of cocoons, gently grasping the armrest of the golden chair, and preaching in a calm tone: "Ying Long is not a crime of war."

"It's even more real. There are injuries on the road, and it has not been healed so far. There is no credit and hard work."

"Furthermore, he and Long Ting are entangled in grievances."

In the surging and floating currents, a majestic face composed entirely of water emerged. Emperor Yu's blue eyes flashed with cold light, and he continued to force his preaching: "Yes!"

"But Xuanyuan can no longer handle the matter of the human world."

A few simple words have pushed Xuanyuan into a difficult choice.

It is Baoyinglong who has given up the world.

Still give up Yinglong and keep the world.

Xuanyuan did not hesitate or hesitate, and said in an unhurried tone: "The human world lacks aura, and the strong cannot cross the boundary."

"At present, when Aura wants to kill the Yellow God, it has been unable to take strong measures."

"There are many forces in the human world. They can unite with each other because we have our Nine Emperor Gods Palace as the foreign enemy. They will be united, but when there is no external pressure, their conflicts will arise."

"When the contradiction intensifies, it must be the result of a rush."

"Although Ying Long has always acted as the principal of dealing with the human world, Queen Feng has always been assisting him. As far as the person is most familiar with the human world, it is the Queen who is not Feng, so he still needs to take action."

Suihuang had a fiery temper, a golden flame erupted, and a strong tone resounded: "Feng Hou is talented and intelligent. It is Feng Hou's strength that this matter is entrusted to him."

After the words fell, Suihuang's golden flames had dissipated, and the golden chair had recovered its calm.

Emperor Yu glanced at Xuanyuan, and did not say much, the current slowly dissipated.

The vast hall regained its silence.

Xuanyuan was the only one sitting on the golden chair. The palms on the armrests of the golden chair were retracted, and he calmly dropped down, preaching indifferently: "The entanglement of grievances and grievances has lasted since ancient times. It's time to resolve."

"Ying Long!"

"This is for your own good!"

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The world of earth, Pingzhou.

At this time, the big camp barrier was broken, so the established formations and the barriers that could be deployed were all shattered.

Countless Chu army followed the broken gap and swarmed directly into the Pingzhou camp.

Lost.

As the Chu army rushed into the camp, the Xia army completely lost the last resistance, and they were no longer able to resist the Chu army.

As the defensive side, although it occupies a favorable geographical position, morale is also closely related to the camp and the city.

When the city is broken, even if it is not weaker than the enemy, it will collapse its morale, lose the heart to fight, and will only flee in embarrassment.

Pingzhou Camp was broken, and Xia Fang rode his mount embarrassedly, rushed out of the encirclement, and began to retreat towards the Central Plains.

The chasing and killing continued, but Xia Fang couldn't stand the horse fast, and fled all the way until he reached the territory of Yuzhou. Pingzhou never dared to stay again, when Xia Fang felt safe.

But it was beginning to gather the defeated army. Looking at the generals on the left and right, the Dao soldiers suffered heavy losses, and the generals were killed and wounded. These words were full of water, among which few died, and most of them were captured.

But looking at Chen Hou and other generals, Xia Fang showed joy, and directly patted Chen Hou's shoulder and preached: "Chen Hou is not dead, this is the king's great fortune."

"With Chen Hou and Qin Hou, this king can't make a comeback."

The eyes and Qin Hou looked at each other, filled with thick questions.

One question and one answer.

Xia Fang asked: "Why did Chen Hou not die?"

Qin Hou replied: "Run fast ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ no chance."

Xia Fang said, "These diehards must be killed."

Qin Hou replied: "Don't worry, if you lose another game, it will be almost cleaned."

Northern Emergency!

From a distance, a civil official ran towards the place where Xia Fang was in a panic, with a panic expression on his face. Before arriving at Xia Fang, he couldn't wait to speak directly: "My lord!"

"Something happened in the north."

"The king of Yan has swung his army south, and Lien Chan has won again and again, and he is not courageous. Now he has broken the pass. Yanzhao cavalry is going south. If he can't resist it, the four continents of the Central Plains will change hands."

The civil official's tone was urgent, full of panic.

I just encountered this big defeat, and before we could regroup and react thoroughly, disaster had already happened in the north, and now the king of Chu in the south went north and the king of Yan in the north went south.

The two attacked on both sides together, and only one King of Chu could not resist, let alone adding another King Yan.

Xia Fang's expression was gloomy, and his eyes were extremely deep to the north.

Yan Yuntian had an excellent timing. It seemed that he had already prepared for it. He wanted to take advantage of the situation to go south and begin to capture the Central Plains. This was unwilling to act as a barrier to the north and became cannon fodder in the conflict between China and the grasslands.

Sure enough, no one can underestimate, especially this class of outstanding people, not a single chance will be let go, even if the success rate is slim, but they will not give up completely, but also have to go shopping.

"Qin Hou went north to resist King Yan and went south."

Xia Fang was silent for a second and gave the order. At the same time, Qin Hou looked at Xia Fang, as if asking again, if he left, what should Chen Hou and others do?

Xia Fang glanced at Qin Hou, and already had a reply.

I'll do it myself and wash away some of these confidants.

Everything is said without saying.

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