I can travel a million miles

Chapter 122 Kyoto
Kyoto.

Deep in the palace, in a secluded courtyard.

Emperor Longzheng was sitting in the center of the gazebo, with a pen, ink, paper and inkstone placed on a stone platform in front of him. He was holding an imperial pen, writing something casually.

The entire courtyard was quiet, so quiet that it was a bit depressing. The maids and some eunuchs standing beside them all lowered their heads and remained motionless, like stone sculptures and wood sculptures.

This depression doesn't just cover this courtyard.

At the same time, it also enveloped the entire imperial palace, and even the entire Kyoto.

In front of Emperor Longzheng, a scout from heaven and earth knelt on the ground, motionless.

I don't know how long it took.

Emperor Longzheng stopped writing, put down the imperial pen in his hand, picked up the handwriting he wrote, and looked at it carefully in the sun. At the same time, he said in a peaceful voice:
"So, Zhengnan County has also fallen?"

"Yes."

The scout responded in a low voice.

A month ago, the riots in the four prefectures, including Qingzhou, which was cleaned up by Chen Mu, and Youzhou, which was suppressed by Chen Mu, also began to turmoil again.

At first, I thought it was just a new round of demon chaos, but in the past ten days, all the four states found something wrong.

Because this round of riots seems to be chaotic, there are a lot of monsters in every state, and there is no sign of gathering in one place... But that is only from the perspective of one state.

When the information from the four states gathered in one place, it was suddenly discovered that these monsters were all gathering in the same direction, and the source was Bingzhou.

And state.

This is a very common state. In terms of ranking, it ranks at the bottom of Kyushu, only slightly better than Youzhou. If there is anything special about it, there is a special boundary in the center of Bingzhou.

It was a bamboo forest, stretching for hundreds of miles, each bamboo leaf was crystal clear, like sapphire, hence the name Yuzhu Forest.

It seems that it should be a blessed place.

But just the opposite.

It is one of the thirteen Jedi in the entire Great Yuan!

Although the occupied area is not large among many Jedi, it is the strangest Jedi. No one who stepped into it has ever been able to return, including a second-rank grand master who also disappeared in it!
The source of the chaos in the four states points to Bingzhou, and Bingzhou points to the Jedi Yuzhu Forest.

A large number of scouts were sent to Bingzhou to investigate near Yuzhu Forest, and then ten days ago, all the scouts lost contact, including a martial temple master, who also disappeared without a trace.

The only news that came back was that someone was hundreds of miles away and saw a vast beam of light shooting straight into the sky. Accompanied by an almost endless demonic aura, it dyed the entire sky into pitch black!

This kind of evil spirit is not something that a human-level monster can possess.

Combined with the demon riots in the land of the four states, and the history of the three previous demon riots in the land, everything is almost ready to come out.

The demon king is alive!

I thought that the Demon King would still come from Nanli, but I never thought that he was born in Bingzhou!
It has been a full ten days since the confirmation of the demon king's birth, and in these ten days, there is no specific information about the demon king, and it is still blank.

All the scouts sent out, who tried to find out the information, all disappeared without a trace.

The only one who did not disappear was a fifth-grade magician from Si Tiantai, but only a body was left, and the soul that wandered away at night never came back.

With the jade bamboo forest in Bingzhou as the center, the area extending thousands of miles away seems to have become a forbidden area. All the creatures that have passed through the past, without exception, are all lost.

and.

This lost contact area is still spreading, and wherever it goes, no matter the villages or towns, they are all in silence, and no news can be heard anymore.

At present, the only information that is known is that this area is spreading towards the capital, and just the day before yesterday, it swallowed up a county government three thousand miles away from the capital.

The entire county has lost contact.

To this day, there is still no news.

The news that can be detected by the sky and earth network is only within the scope of that area, and it has spread to a place less than two thousand miles away from the capital as early as possible.

"..."

Emperor Longzheng was silent for a while: "Go down."

The scouts of Luodiwang saluted silently that day, and then disappeared in front of Emperor Longzheng.

Emperor Longzheng slowly put down the yellow paper in his hand, and then casually threw the yellow paper into the pond next to the pavilion. The yellow paper was quickly soaked by the pond water, and spots of ink scattered in the water.

Emperor Longzheng took a few steps forward, came to the edge of the pavilion, and looked up at the sky.

All I could see was that the sky was cloudy and dark, and the clouds were all strange in shape, corroding the entire sky like a demon, terrifying and depressing.

Quietly.

A figure appeared not far away.

This figure is wearing a white Taoist robe, which is Si Tiantai's Taoist robe, and on the skirt of the Taoist robe, there is a seven-ling flower leaf embroidered, one Ling is the ninth rank, the second Ling is the eighth rank... the seven Ling is the third rank.

He is another director of Si Tiantai, in charge of the four seasons of winter.

Time weir!

He stood on a rock by the pool, just appearing there, seemed to cause the temperature in the whole yard to drop sharply, so that the rock was covered with a layer of hoarfrost.

Along the rocks, a thin layer of ice silently formed on the edge of the pond.

"There are a total of seven human-level monsters gathered around the demon king. It is not sure whether there are any hidden ones."

Time Weir opened his mouth slowly.

After hearing this, Emperor Longzheng still looked up at the sky. After a while, he retracted his gaze, looked at Shi Yan, and said with dark eyes: "What does Shi Zhang think?"

Shi Yan only read one word.

"Shou."

"...Yeah, I can only keep it."

Emperor Longzheng's eyes were dim.

For more than 700 years since the founding of the Yuan Dynasty, the military fortune has been prosperous. Although it has experienced many disasters, it has survived every time, but the current Dayuan should be the weakest time in [-] years.

There is no second-rank celestial master coming to the dust, and there is no first-rank martial saint who can rule the world.

This may have something to do with his distaste for court disputes and ignorance of government affairs, but it is not absolutely related, because although he sits on the world, he cannot control martial arts, let alone the ultimate state of martial arts.

When the national power is weak, there may not be martial saints born, and when the national power is strong, it may not be sure that there will be martial saints born. Maybe the low-level warriors can be controlled, but those above the third rank cannot be controlled.

The demon king is alive.

The common people are in great trouble.

Faced with such a situation, it can only be said that it is the destiny.

Shi Yan looked at Emperor Longzheng, didn't say anything, shook his head slightly, took a step back, and disappeared without a sound.

Regarding Shi Yan's silent departure, Emperor Longzheng didn't say anything, he just continued to look up at the dark sky, standing there motionless.

I do not know how long it has been.

Zhao Gao's figure quietly appeared in the courtyard, and walked slowly to the side of Emperor Longzheng, bowed and saluted, and whispered: "Your Majesty, Master Yan and Master Mu are back, both of them are injured, but It should have cooperated with the time when the director detected some information."

The name of Master Yan in Zhao Gao's mouth is Yan Nan, and Master Mu is called Mu Li. Although they are considered "grandmasters", they are not ordinary masters, but they are ranked among the seven pillars of the Martial Temple, the second of the seven pillars!

All of them are the second grade of martial arts.

Yannan, number seven in the world!
Mu Li, number nine in the world!
As the Seven Pillars of the Martial Temple, their status is also very high, just like the head of Shiyan, even Emperor Longzheng, the Son of Heaven of the Yuan Dynasty, is treated equally.

Two of the seven pillars of the Martial Temple were all injured. This was undoubtedly a major event that would shake the capital, but Shi Yan didn't mention it earlier, indicating that the injuries of the two were not serious.

"I've already met Shizhangsi."

Emperor Longzheng retracted his gaze and glanced at Zhao Gao.

Zhao Gao stood beside him with his eyes lowered, and said in a low voice: "Xiangguo and the four princes have just reported to the court, and the monster is ferocious and menacing. I hope your majesty can leave the capital for a while to avoid its sharp edge."

"Avoid the sharp edge... Hey, where can I avoid it?"

Hearing Zhao Gao's report, Emperor Longzheng let out a light hey like mocking.

Although it can be clearly judged now that the demon king is rushing to the capital, but if the capital falls, there will be no safe place in this world.

"Go and tell them, what are you afraid of, mere monsters?"

"I'm right here."

"Let's see if the so-called demon king can shake the mountains and rivers of a hundred thousand miles."

The voice was very flat.

Also very light.

There is no profound martial arts realm, no level of sorcerer, no substantive coercion and aura, but it seems to quietly dilute some of the depression in the courtyard.

For a moment, it seemed that the tumbling dark clouds in the sky were not so hideous anymore.

"Here."

Zhao Gao responded softly.

Then quietly withdrew.

Only Emperor Longzheng was left alone, still standing by the pavilion, looking at the dim sky with his hands behind his back.

……

Xuanguo Mansion.

Chen Guang stood in a yard.

"All ready?"

He asked slowly.

The old servant next to him lowered his head and responded, "It's all ready, and the route has been determined. After leaving the capital, I will send the young masters all the way south."

The news of the demon king's reappearance has not been fully spread, but the Xuanguo Mansion is naturally qualified to know.

Chen Guang was preparing a way out.

However, this route of retreat was not prepared for himself, but for several blood descendants of the Xuanguo Mansion, sending them away from the capital and all the way to the south.

In this way, even if there is an emergency in Kyoto, at least a trace of blood can be left in the world.

As for himself, as the majestic Xuan Guogong, he naturally cannot leave the capital, and he can only stay in the capital if he stays in the capital.

"Is Yao'er still not leaving?"

Chen Guang asked a question.

The candidates to be sent to the south were naturally selected carefully, from the most outstanding descendants of blood in the mansion, including Chen Yao who returned to the capital some time ago.

As Yuan Tianwei, Chen Yao couldn't leave, but because of Chen Mu's existence, it would be easy for her to leave Yuan Tianwei, but she refused.

"Forget it, don't leave if you don't go."

Chen Guang sighed lightly.

There are no eggs under the nest. If the capital really falls, it will be the same wherever you retreat. Looking at the whole world, there will be no safe place.

Unless one day, someone ascends to the realm of the Martial Saint and expels the demon king, the mountains and rivers can be restored and the catastrophe of demon chaos can be put down.

"Brother Mu hasn't come back yet?"

Chen Guang asked again.

When Chen Mu was mentioned, Chen Guang felt a wave of ups and downs in his heart. Even though it had been nearly a month since the news of Qingzhou reached the capital, he still couldn't calm down when he thought about it.

Director!

Third grade artist!

I thought that Chen Mu was only limited to the fifth rank, and even the fifth rank Sili was already a very important figure, but I didn't expect Chen Mu to hide it several times, and the real realm was actually the third rank!

Now he is the head of Tiantai!

If the Xiangguo, the head of the civil servants, can be called "under one person, above ten thousand people", then the head of Si Tiantai should remove the first half of "under one person".

A fifth-grade magician can see that the emperor does not worship, and a fourth-grade magician has already surpassed him as a prince, and a third-grade master, even the emperor in the Golden Temple, must be treated equally!
Even if it was him, when he saw Chen Mu again, he would have to give him a respectful applause.

Think of this.

Chen Guang couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

If in normal times, the birth of a chief in Xuanguo Mansion, it can be said to be extremely respected, all princes, nobles, civil servants and generals would all bow their heads to him!

It can be said that even in the most prosperous period of the Xuanguo Mansion, it was far from the present!

When the news of Qingzhou first came, many princes of the Great Yuan Dynasty almost came to visit him in person to congratulate him. Even those palaces and princes treated him with unprecedented courtesy when they saw him.

This was almost unimaginable when Chen Mu hadn't made his mark before. At that time, the Xuanguo Mansion had almost been reduced to almost the last position in the Duke's mansion, and it was even on the verge of being cut off.

only……

Although the current Xuanguo Mansion is extremely respected by leaps and bounds, even Emperor Longzheng has issued decrees to grant grace many times, but it has ushered in the worst era of Yaochao Land!

Now let alone the Xuanguo Mansion, the entire Great Yuan is already in jeopardy.

If in normal times, with Chen Mu in charge, the Xuanguo Mansion would be highly respected for at least a hundred years, and even if Chen Mu was willing, it would not be difficult to give the Xuanguo Mansion another title.

But now, none of this makes sense.

The demon king came to the world.

The common people are in great trouble.

If the capital falls, even Dayuan will perish, let alone the Xuanguo Mansion.

Perhaps with Chen Muzhi's ability, even if the capital falls, he can survive this catastrophe, but compared to the wealth and splendor in the prosperous age, the gap is vastly different.

Awakening to be a third-grade sorcerer is an extremely lucky one among billions of people, but it is a misfortune among the extremely lucky to encounter the demon king. Perhaps this is fate, Chen Mu's fate, and Xuanguo Mansion's fate.

"There is no news about Director Chen yet."

Standing next to Chen Guang, Zhao Li whispered, "It is said that the demon domain has advanced to less than two thousand miles away from the capital. I am afraid that the attack on the capital will only take place in the last few days. I wonder if Director Chen can catch up."

Chen Guang restrained his thoughts, shook his head slightly, and sighed softly: "Everything depends on God's will."

It may be a good thing that Chen Mu can catch up. A commander can add a strong protection force to the capital and have greater confidence in defending the capital.

But it may also be a bad thing, it may fall together with the capital, and fall into the demon chaos.

　The number of words is a little less, so go to catch up on sleep first, wake up in the afternoon and start writing.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)