After dawn.
The sky in Dayan is clear blue and looks cleaner and brighter than ever before.
The flying sword shuttled through the clouds.
Inside the room, everyone had serious expressions as they discussed the impending consequences and preparations to be made after the mass annihilation of those from Piaomiao Xianzong last night.
"They are guilty and their faces are covered, so they dare not speak out."
"I won't admit it."
"Or rather, we thought they were from the Demon Sect."
"Humph, the other party has suffered heavy losses, and they are a dignified immortal sect, I'm afraid they won't let it go."
"So what if they won't give up? Could it be that they will bring people to destroy our Great Yan? The Nine Provinces Continent is not ruled by their Piao Miao Immortal Sect alone. Moreover, they have signed a contract with the other two major immortal sects."
"Of course they don't dare to do it openly, but do they do it behind the scenes?"
"Indeed, they did a lot of despicable things behind the scenes before."
People from the five major sects were all worried.
Bai Yishen sat aside, resting, listening, and occasionally saying a word or two.
Nangong Huoyue sat aside, her brows slightly furrowed, and said nothing.
The consequences of this matter will probably be very serious.
But in the situation last night, it was either you die or I die, so I definitely couldn't show any mercy.
Bai Yishan was silent for a moment, then said, "Your Majesty, please call back Yueying's 8,000 warriors and place them in the Imperial City, just in case. The Imperial City also has 6,000 Imperial Guards, plus the 8,000 soldiers who have been tempered on the battlefield, and the tens of thousands of soldiers near Kyoto. Even if the enemy attacks, we will be able to fight."
Nangong Huoyue nodded, took out the communication certificate and sent the order.
Bai Yishan looked at Master Ningyuan of Jinchan Temple and said, "Master Wukong of your temple has not come out of retreat yet?"
Master Ning Yuan put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, if the country is in trouble, my uncle will definitely come out."
Bai Yishan looked at the Taoist Yunshang of Qingyun Temple again and asked, "Has Zhu Yan calmed down his temper?"
Taoist Yunshang sighed and said, "Still as irritable as ever, but..."
He glanced at the people from the Lingxiao Sect opposite him, smiled slightly, and said, "There is a young master who can communicate normally with Senior Zhu Yan, and he has become a brother to Senior Zhu Yan. Senior Zhu Yan even obeys him in everything. If we let it out, we will have to let that young master restrain it."
"oh?"
When these words were spoken, everyone else's faces were filled with surprise and curiosity.
Bai Yishan's eyes moved, but he didn't ask any more questions. He nodded and said, "Then I'd like to trouble Master Yunshang to go back and test the waters."
Taoist Yunshang said: "It should be fine."
Bai Yishen looked at Ma Chenzi of the Huashan Sect. When he was about to speak, a flush of blood suddenly appeared on his face. The blood in his body surged, and he suddenly let out a "wow" and spat out another mouthful of blood.
Then, his face turned pale as paper.
"Dean Bai!"
"Hurry, go back to the room and rest. We can discuss this matter after Dean Bai recovers from his injury."
Everyone hurriedly stood up to persuade him.
Bai Yishan waved his hands, stabilized his blood and qi, and sighed, "I'm afraid that this injury of Bai's will not heal in a few months. But this matter is imminent. If we are not prepared, I'm afraid that the entire Da Yan will be in danger of overturning..."
Everyone's heart sank suddenly.
"The other party just signed a contract with our Great Yan, and it was signed in front of the other two major immortal sects and the world's practitioners. Naturally, they dare not openly risk the world's disapproval and suddenly attack our Great Yan..."
"But the other party will definitely not swallow this breath, and will either take action in secret, or secretly instruct other sects or countries to take action against our Great Yan..."
"Many of the forces affiliated with their Piaomiao Immortal Sect are stronger than our Great Yan..."
"So during this period of time, everyone must be extremely vigilant. Temporarily restrict the disciples from going out, and patrol the border frequently..."
This kind of discussion lasted from morning to afternoon.
Everyone felt heavy-hearted and worried.
After all, the other party is one of the three major immortal sects in the Jiuzhou Continent. Not to mention their own strength, they cannot compete with them. Even the countries and sects controlled by them are not comparable to them.
But even so, they could only fight bravely.
In the face of invasion, what else can we do except bravely fight back and defeat the enemy
Surrender? No way!
As practitioners of Da Yan, they would never surrender!
Because they know that once they surrender, all the practitioners and people of Da Yan will be plunged into dire straits and enslaved!
The entire Da Yan will exist in name only and will cease to exist.
So, they must fight!
It was a life-and-death battle on the border. No sect or force was optimistic about them, but didn’t they win anyway
So, as long as they unite, there is still a chance!
The revival of the Yan culture is a sign of the country's rise.
They must not let this blue sky be covered by dark clouds!
"Dean Bai, when we return, we will gather all the disciples of the sect, regardless of gender, age or status, and prepare to fight for the country!"
"If they dare to come, we will fight them!"
"Even if the blood dyes the earth red, even if the bones fill the mountains and rivers, we will not hesitate! We will never let the invaders trample on an inch of our Great Yan!"
Everyone shared the same hatred and fighting spirit.
In the evening.
The flying sword stopped on the outskirts of Kyoto.
Everyone said goodbye and left.
Bai Yishan was seriously injured and could not see everyone off. After saying goodbye, he first took Nangong Huoyue back to the imperial city, and then went back alone to recuperate.
Yue Yao also left alone.
Luo Qingzhou first accompanied his uncle back to Lingxiao Sect.
After making sure that his uncle was fine, he spoke with the ancestor and master for a while, then said goodbye and left.
Although he has advanced to the level of Grand Master, he still needs to continue to rely on the Heart of the Spirit Mine to practice.
The situation in Dayan is critical now, so he naturally cannot slack off.
From the day he married the Queen and began to consume the Spirit Ore Heart for cultivation, his fate was tied to the fate of the entire Da Yan.
He must continue to work hard to practice and protect Da Yan! Protect his home!
After entering the inner city.
He returned to the Qin Mansion first.
Although I was away from home for a short time, I experienced a series of thrilling things.
At this time, he longed for home.
No matter how brave and fearless a soldier is, he still needs the comfort of home.
Quietly return to the plum fragrance garden.
The courtyard was empty and the house was quiet, as if no one was home.
But there was obviously someone in Xiaodie's room.
He walked quietly to the door of the room, listened carefully, and then gently pushed the door open.
Xiaodie was standing alone in front of the mirror, trying on a set of what looked like newly made underwear. Her petite, snow-white body was slender and graceful, and she had developed quite perfectly.
"who?"
The little girl suddenly heard the sound of the door opening. She hurriedly covered her chest and turned around to look.
There would naturally be no one else in the house except Qiu'er and Zhu'er who would suddenly come in, so she was not actually panicked.
After seeing that it was her own young master, she smiled sweetly and said, "Young Master, why did you come back so suddenly? I thought it was Zhu'er making trouble again."
Having said that, he continued to try in front of the mirror.
Before, she was a little shy in front of Luo Qingzhou, but now she has become much more natural.
After all, the two of them have been together day and night and supporting each other for so long.
"Is it newly made?"
Luo Qingzhou walked behind her, took a closer look, and reached out to help her tie the ribbon at the back.
Xiaodie looked in the mirror and said, "Well, what do you think, sir?"
After Luo Qingzhou helped her tie it, he looked at the mirror again and said, "It's just so-so. Who designed it?"
Xiaodie chuckled and turned her head to say, "It was Madam's plan. Young Master is so bold to slander Madam using her catchphrase!"
Luo Qingzhou reached out to help her untie it again and said, "Is this called slander? This is called telling the truth. How is the store's business recently?"
Xiaodie leaned obediently in his arms and said, "Business is good. We have so many orders that we can't handle them all."
"We should accept fewer orders, but the quality must be good. We cannot have quantity but lose quality."
"Yeah, that's what Sister Xiaotao said too."
Luo Qingzhou clasped his hands and was stunned when he heard this: "Xiao Tao? Speaking of which, I have never met her before?"
Xiaodie turned around and said with a sweet smile: "Sir, do you really want to see Sister Xiaotao? Then how about I take you there tomorrow? Sister Xiaotao is a very nice person, very smart, and very beautiful. You will definitely like her."
The little girl was trembling slightly when she turned around.
Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and bit it, saying in a vague voice: "Let's talk about it later. I may not have time tomorrow."
The little girl froze and stopped talking.
"By the way, where's the second young lady?"
"I went... I went to the young lady's place. I just went."
"oh."
"Um… "
When it's getting dark.
Luo Qingzhou left the courtyard and came to the Lingchan Moon Palace next door.
In the small courtyard, the voices of Bailing and Miss Qin Er could be heard talking.
Luo Qingzhou raised his hand and knocked on the door.
The voice inside stopped.
Bai Ling's clear voice rang out: "Who? Second Miss, it must be some bad guy knocking on the door."
"Squeak..."
The courtyard gate opened and Qiu'er poked her head out.
The two looked at each other, and Qiu'er laughed, with bright eyes and white teeth, and opened the gate.
Luo Qingzhou entered the courtyard.
Bai Ling was wearing a pink dress and holding a blooming flower in her hand. She was standing under the tree next to her, looking so sweet and cute. She pretended to be surprised and said, "Ah, it's my son-in-law. I thought it was that nasty villain."
Luo Qingzhou glanced at her and said, "He is not a bad guy. The uncle is a bad uncle, and the stinky uncle is also a bad guy."
Bai Ling laughed, her smile was as beautiful as a flower, and she said in a crisp voice: "Uncle, you forgot to say lecherous uncle, hahaha..."
Luo Qingzhou ignored her and walked to Miss Qin Er, holding her cold little hand, and said, "Why don't you go in and see the eldest lady?"
Miss Qin Er was wearing a plain white dress, sitting softly in front of the stone table. She frowned and said, "Sister is in the room. She hasn't come out for two days. Bailing said she was not feeling well. Wei Mo wanted to go in to see her, but Bailing said sister wouldn't let her."
Luo Qingzhou asked: "Is it the eldest lady who won't let me go, or is it Bailing who won't let me go?"
Bailing quickly explained in a crisp voice: "Sir, I don't dare to stop the second young lady. It's my young lady who won't let me. If you don't believe me, go ask Chanchan. She is practicing sword in the back."
Luo Qingzhou helped Miss Qin up and said softly, "Let's go in and see the eldest lady."
Miss Qin nodded softly and said, "Yes."
Bailing quickly stretched out her arm, trying to stop him, and said, "Sir, my young lady is sleeping, you can't go in."
Luo Qingzhou ignored her, helped Miss Qin Er past and went into the house.
Bailing hurriedly chased in and said, "Uncle! Uncle! My young lady is really sleeping, you can't..."
Luo Qingzhou walked to the door of the room and was about to raise his hand to knock when the door suddenly opened with a creak.
A familiar fragrance wafts into my nose.
Miss Qin appeared in the door with sleepy eyes, with her long black hair loose and wearing a thin white dress. Her pair of bare white feet were faintly visible under the hem of her skirt, and the thin skirt in front of her chest was also held up exceptionally high.
That absolutely beautiful and flawless face, without any makeup on, is still breathtakingly beautiful.
Stared at by her beautiful and cold eyes, Luo Qingzhou immediately came back to his senses and said quickly: "Miss... Miss, the second lady is worried about you, so... she wants to come and see you."
Miss Qin stared at him with cold eyes and said nothing.
Luo Qingzhou was afraid that she would ask him to sing Little Donkey again, so he quickly let go of Miss Qin's hand, walked to the backyard, and said, "You guys chat, I'll go see Chanchan."
After saying that, he quickly went to the backyard.
As soon as I entered the backyard, I heard the sound of Chanchan practicing sword.
Under a big tree not far away, a slender girl in a light green dress was dancing with a sword in her hand.
The movements are light and graceful, like a dancing butterfly.
But the sword in his hand was extremely sharp and frightening.
Even though Luo Qingzhou has now advanced to the realm of Grand Master, he couldn't help but feel a little worried when he saw her sword moves and the sword energy she released.
Chanchan's swordsmanship is getting more and more powerful.
When I first met her, although her swordsmanship was powerful, she didn't even have sword energy, and she didn't even cultivate internal strength.
Now, her inner strength and sword energy have all become one with the sword moves in her hands and even her body.
Even my uncle-master might not be able to resist it.
This girl seemed to be born for swords, her talent was incredibly high.
Luo Qingzhou walked over, suddenly took out his black and white sword, and with a flash of his figure, he stabbed her.
The girl who was dancing with the sword hardly paused, as if the next move was to stab him. With a flick of her wrist, the tip of the sword in her hand actually touched the tip of his sword accurately.
The two men held their swords at arm's length and looked at each other.
Luo Qingzhou raised his eyebrows, looked at her dark and pure eyes and her youthful and beautiful face, and whispered: "Chanchan, if you beat me, I will be your donkey tonight."
When Xia Chan was practicing swordplay, her face was exceptionally cold, just like the sword in her hand. She remained expressionless after hearing this, and said coldly, "You lost, so what?"
Luo Qingzhou said: "If you lose, you will be my donkey. And... you will have to tie your hair into two ponytails. How about that?"
“Swish!”
Xia Chan didn't answer, but suddenly stabbed him with a sword.
"You are, little donkey!"
She said coldly, and her whole body and sword suddenly turned into a sword shadow and stabbed at him.