"Finally the Seventh Heaven"
Su Qin exhaled lightly, and began to restrain his breath to calm down his blood.
"I didn't expect it to be so smooth, without any twists and turns."
A smile appeared on Su Qin's face, very satisfied.
"True energy, physical body, and spiritual sense have increased by at least ten times. Now I can suppress the myth of the sixth heaven with one finger."
Su Qin felt the smoky sea of true energy and blood in his body, and judged in his heart.
"Although the breakthrough was smooth, it took six months to retreat this time. If the avatar hadn't signed in every day in the Devil's Cave World, I'm afraid I would have died."
Su Qin glanced at the black magic well not far away, thinking to himself.
If there is no daily sign-in for this avatar, Su Qin will definitely waste the opportunity to sign in for six months.
Six-month sign-in opportunity.
Calculated by signing in once a day, there are a total of 180 chances to sign in. Even if you can only get one magic yuan fruit each time you sign in, that is 180 magic yuan fruits.
"Look what's going on outside."
Su Qin barely stretched his muscles and bones, and casually protruded his divine thoughts, covering a radius of hundreds of miles easily.
"kindness?"
"The Mongolian Yuan army is approaching Chang'an City?"
With a thought in his mind, Su Qin stepped forward and disappeared in place.
On the wall of Chang'an City.
Tang Huang's face turned pale.
The commander of the forbidden army next to him also had a bad expression on his face.
As an extremely first-rank Grandmaster, although the commander of the imperial army would not be suppressed by Yi Nian of the Meng Yuan Guoshi who was dozens of miles away, he was obviously aware of the gap between himself and the opponent.
"His Majesty."
"Why don't we evacuate, anyway, saving our lives is the most important thing." The commander of the forbidden army couldn't help but said.
Maybe other people are still counting on the martial arts myth in the Tang Palace,
However, as the Emperor Tang's confidant, the Commander of the Forbidden Army had learned from the Emperor Tang a few months ago that even the Emperor Tang himself did not know who the Myth of the Martial Arts in the Tang Palace was, and whether he would make a move.
Under such circumstances, the commander of the forbidden army naturally persuaded the Emperor Tang to save his life.
As for the others, we can only take one step at a time.
"You let me abandon the millions of people in Chang'an City, abandon Li Tang Jiangshan, and escape alone?" Emperor Tang glanced at the commander of the imperial army and said softly.
The emperor guards the gate of the country.
The king died in Sheji.
As the emperor of the Tang Kingdom, if the Emperor Tang really escaped, what face would he have to meet the previous emperors of the Tang Kingdom
"The Last General, The Last General"
The commander of the imperial army faintly sensed the determination in Emperor Tang's words, knelt on the ground on one knee, and solemnly said: "Until the last general is dead, nothing will happen to Your Majesty."
The words of the commander of the imperial army have already revealed the will to die.
He is an extremely first-rank Grandmaster, if he wants to leave, no one can stop him unless Guoshi Meng Yuan takes action himself.
However, the Commander of the Forbidden Army did not have any such thoughts, because he is the Commander of the Forbidden Army, and everything he has now is bestowed by the Tang Kingdom.
"good!"
"very good!"
A look of relief appeared on Tang Huang's face.
At this moment, Emperor Tang glanced at him from the corner of his eye, was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "Third Brother, when did you come back?"
"just."
Su Qin walked unhurriedly to the front of the city wall, and glanced at the Mongolian Yuan army still twenty miles away.
Before Su Qin was about to make a breakthrough in retreat and step into the sixth heaven, he had already greeted Emperor Tang and the Su family and wanted to make a long trip.
"Third brother, you shouldn't have come back."
Tang Huang sighed softly, his face full of bitterness.
It's not good when Su Qin comes back, it has to be at this time.
"Third Brother, I will send someone to escort you out of Chang'an City. No matter what happens in the future, don't come back."
Tang Huang looked solemn and said seriously.
"leave?"
"Why should I leave?"
Su Qin's eyes were calm, and he replied casually.
"Why do you want to leave?" Tang Huang was stunned, glanced at the Meng Yuan army twenty miles away, and then at Su Qin, but didn't react at all.
Why are you leaving
The Meng Yuan army will come to kill, if they don't leave, are they waiting to die under the opponent's arms
"Third brother."
"Not only you are leaving, Yunniang and Yuan'er Wan'er are also leaving, you take care of them for me."
Tang Huang said in a deep voice.
Although Emperor Tang has made up his mind to live and die with Chang'an City, it doesn't mean that he will watch Su Yueyun, Li Yuan and Li Wan die with him.
"Yunniang is still sleeping and cannot do without the care of the third brother. Yuan'er Waner is still young and needs the guidance of the third brother."
"Take it as the last time I beg my third brother"
Tang Huang bowed slightly towards Su Qin, and said in a shy voice: "I am the emperor, it is really not good, not only did not let the third brother enjoy the glory and wealth, but also caused the third brother to run for his life."
"No."
Su Qin didn't even look at Emperor Tang.
Time passed slowly.
A few hours later.
The Mongolian Yuan army had already stopped ten miles outside Chang'an City.
For a moment, an aura of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood came towards him ten miles away.
"It's over."
"Now I can't even leave if I want to."
Tang Huang's heart sank, and he glanced at Su Qin next to him.
For several hours, Emperor Tang had been persuading Su Qin to leave, but it didn't work at all.
This made Tang Huang almost jump anxiously.
And just after the Meng Yuan army stopped, countless troops dispersed, and a tall man walked out slowly.
"Is that the national teacher Meng Yuan?"
When Tang Huang saw this scene, his face immediately turned pale.
The other people on the city wall also looked dignified, almost focusing all their eyes on the tall man.
Just under everyone's gaze.
The tall man took a few steps, stopped slowly, then looked at Chang'an City in the distance, and said indifferently: "When I left Mengyuan, I was looking forward to it all the time."
The tall man's voice was not loud, but it spread for ten miles, resounding clearly in the ears of Tang Huang and others.
"I'm looking forward to being able to fight another mythical warrior!"
"We wait for the martial artist, the blood is soaring, even if we die, we should die in the fight, instead of waiting to die of old age like ants!"
Meng Yuan Guoshi's voice became louder and louder, and finally it was like a bronze bell, shaking continuously in all directions.
"But now, I'm disappointed!"
"I am completely disappointed!"
"It turns out that there are no mythical warriors in Chang'an City!"
"I sensed it with my divine sense, and I didn't find any breath of mythical warriors!"
"All my expectations along the way, all my fighting spirit, have come to naught!"
There was faint anger in Meng Yuan Guoshi's words, and the last sentence was like a landslide and a thunderbolt.
On the walls of Chang'an City, everyone could only feel a roar in their minds, and the roar of Guoshi Meng Yuan echoed in their ears.
There is only one thought in everyone's mind.
"There are no mythical warriors in Chang'an City?"
"There are no mythical warriors in Chang'an City?"
"There are no mythical warriors in Chang'an City?"
For a long time, the reason why they mustered up the courage to stand here, facing the five million Mongolian Yuan army, was to put their hopes on the martial arts myth deep in the palace.
But now, Guoshi Mengyuan actually said that there is no martial arts myth in Chang'an City
Without martial arts myths, how can we resist Meng Yuan
"I didn't expect that Wulin Myth in Chang'an City to leave?" Lord Meng Yuan's eyes lit up and he muttered to himself.
Before he came, he was still worried about whether Guoshi Mengyuan and the martial arts myth from Chang'an City were stronger or weaker.
But now, if there is really no martial arts myth in Chang'an City, there is no need for Meng Yuan Guoshi to take action, and the Meng Yuan army is enough to break through Chang'an City.
"Unify the world."
"I, Meng Yuan, will end the troubled times, rule the world, and establish a great cause that will last forever"
Monarch Yuan's eyes were full of fiery enthusiasm.
above the city wall.
Tang Huang's face turned pale, with deep despair appearing on his face.
Just now, he still had the last glimmer of hope in his heart, thinking that the martial arts myth deep in the palace might block Meng Yuan Guoshi.
But now hearing what Meng Yuan Guoshi said, Emperor Tang suddenly fell into an abyss.
Emperor Tang did not suspect that Meng Yuan Guoshi was lying, and now that the war is about to come, it does not make any sense for Meng Yuan Guoshi to lie.
If that Wulin Myth was really in Chang'an City, I'm afraid he would have made a move long ago, and wouldn't wait until now.
Thinking of this, Tang Huang felt his eyes darken, his legs softened, and he fell to the ground.
Sudden.
at this time.
A slender, powerful right hand supported Emperor Tang.
"Third brother."
Emperor Tang barely recovered. Seeing Su Qin who was supporting him, he said bitterly, "Third Brother, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for Yunniang, I'm sorry for the Su family, and I'm sorry for countless people in the Tang Kingdom."
"Don't be sorry."
Su Qin interrupted Emperor Tang directly, withdrew his right hand, and walked straight ahead.
"Third brother, what are you going to do?"
Tang Huang reacted suddenly and asked subconsciously.
Su Qin didn't turn his head, and only left two words lightly.
"Kill him!"
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(end of this chapter)