Live up to the country

Yunmeng closed her eyes, and said impatiently: "Don't say it, this is the ancestral system of the Taoist temple, and there is nothing you can do as a teacher. Since she has practiced the Xiaoyao Kung Fu, she has to stay at Qinglian Sect as the head. It can't be changed."

"Master—"

"Get out!" Yunmeng shouted.

Bai Berry had no choice but to leave the room sullenly, Liu Fan and Luo Lianyi were waiting in the corridor, Bai Berry shook her head at them, expressing that there was nothing she could do.

Luo Lianyi looked back at Liu Fan in annoyance, Liu Fan put her arms around her and said, "Don't worry, don't think about it, anyway, it's a happy event after you have mastered the magic skills. Master Meng is discussing about the head of the sect."

"That's the only way to go." Luo Lianyi nodded.

After a night's rest, Liu Fan discussed with Yunmeng, took Luo Lianyi, Bai Berry, Xiao Lizi and dozens of selected disciples from Qinglian Sect, and rushed down the mountain to the border.

And in Liuhuo's military camp, Tong Fu'an was also practicing the Ice and Fire Divine Art day and night, and the innocent corpses became the funeral objects of his divine art.

The grain and grass in southern Xinjiang are almost delivered, and Liuhuo has great ambitions. He just waits for Tong Fu'an to achieve great feats, win in one fell swoop, and proclaim himself emperor even to the gods.

On this day, with the sound of an explosion in Tong Fuan's tent, flames shot up into the sky, and Tong Fuan flew out from the top of the tent, laughing out loud.

"Hahahaha—the old man's magic skills are finally perfect—in the whole world, who is the enemy? Hahaha——"

Liu Huo came out of the handsome camp and stared at him intently, with both happy and worried expressions on his face.

"Huo'er, if this guy has no way to control him, he may become a disaster in the future." Duanmu Yunji said standing next to Liuhuo with the support of Ma Yisha.

"It is said that the only thing that can restrict the magic of ice and fire is Qinglianmen's Xiaoyaogong. Now the prince has gone to Qinglianmen to practice, and there has been no news. I believe it is difficult to practice. Empress, do you say that it is better for Tong Fu'an to be unknown, or the prince?" Is it better to practice magic skills?" Liu Huo asked while stroking his beard with his fingers.

"Tong Fu'an is still a loyal dog at least now. If the crown prince succeeds, we will all die." Duanmu Yunji frowned.

"Mother, let's go to the camp to rest, the son is going to - act!" Liu Huo squinted his eyes, looking up at the Xiling barracks.

"My lord, I want to fight too." Maisha said.

"Okay, you still lead the soldiers and horses in southern Xinjiang. They have you as their commander, and their morale is doubled." Liu Huo nodded.

The huge explosion also alarmed Xiaozhu, Xiangnan and the others. They all climbed up the tower together and looked at Liuhuo worriedly.

"Could it be that Tong Fu'an's free and easy work has come a long way?" Xiao Zhu said, watching Tong Fu'an laugh wildly in mid-air as he flew out of the tent.

"It's very possible, Xiangnan, hurry up and get ready, a bloody battle may be coming soon." General Sima.

"Be ready for battle at any time, father." Xiang Nan replied.

"Okay!" Just as General Sima finished speaking, the battle drums were already beating under the tower.

The people on the tower immediately entered the combat state, and the archers, under the command of Xiang Nan, shot arrows as densely as locusts at the rebels who were overwhelmingly attacking the city.

The soldiers led by Jiang Feng continued to transport a large number of stones, and rolled them down to the bottom of the city tower to prevent the enemy from attacking the city.

Liuhuo's rebels were unable to advance for a while, and stood far away at the gate of the city to resist flying arrows and boulders.

With a burst of strange laughter, a black shadow hovered in the air, and the huge internal force was like a tornado, sweeping away all the flying arrows and stones.

"Come on!" Ma Yisha led the Southern Xinjiang soldiers and rushed to the city gate first.

Above the city tower, Xiao Zhu and the others were shocked by Tong Fu'an's internal strength, and their faces were tense and dignified. "Roll the stone, shoot the arrow, don't relax!" Xiao Zhu ordered.

However, they were still unable to stop the attack of the rebels, and the enemies on the ladder swarmed up, and the fighting started.

The bloody battle was fierce, Liu Huo looked at them gaining the upper hand, and was extremely proud. Thinking that Jiangshan was about to succeed, and the beauty would return to his bosom sooner or later, he couldn't help laughing wildly.

"Huo'er, can we return to the imperial capital soon?" Duanmu Yunji asked.

"Well, empress mother, when you return to the imperial capital, you will no longer be that empress in name only, you will be the supreme empress dowager." Liu Huo said to her proudly.

"The Empress Dowager has been waiting for too long!" Duanmu Yunji was so excited that she wept.

"After the boy proclaims the emperor, the minister will let the emperor be with you forever, and there will be no more women around him." Liu Huo said.

Duanmu Yunji smiled sadly: "What's the use of that, if others are by my side, my heart will never be by my side for the rest of my life."

"Mother, don't be sad, your honor will make you forget those pains in the future." Liu Huo comforted with a smile, and retired to check the military situation.

Let's talk about Dongling's side, Wuyou is embroidering in the house, looking through the window from time to time, looking at Ming Bei and her mother-in-law who are working in the vegetable garden from a distance, with a somewhat dazed expression.

Last night, she had another night of nightmares. During these days, she kept dreaming about wars, dreaming that Xiaozhu and the others were thrown to the ground by Tong Fuan's palm, life and death were unknown, and every time she woke up from the dream, she dared not tell Ming Bei, she knew that Ming Bei had already fallen in love with this kind of peaceful pastoral life, she didn't want him to know her inner entanglement, and she didn't want him to embarrass and worry.

Feeling restless, the tip of the needle suddenly pricked his finger, Wuyou was startled, put down the needle and thread, his eyes twitched inexplicably.

"Could something really happen at the border?" She didn't want to do any more sewing, and stood up and wandered around the room, feeling more and more uneasy.

It was almost dusk, Ming Bei came back from the field, seeing Wuyou's distraught appearance, he asked, "What's wrong?"

"Sanggong, I always feel uneasy, as if I have an ominous premonition." Wuyou looked at him and said.

"Miss, I know you are worried about them, but can you still leave me?" Ming Bei hugged her tenderly.

"I can't, so what should I do? What should I do?" Wuyou fell into Ming Bei's arms and cried loudly as if he had collapsed in an instant.

Ming Bei hugged her and kept silent. Seeing his wife in pain, his heart felt like a knife was piercing his heart, but what decision could he make for her?Let her go back to Xiling, I'm afraid we won't be able to see each other for a long time, and if we go to Xiling with her, we will never be able to bear the charge of treason.

When the old woman came back, she saw that the two men looked strange, and asked why, but the two had to falter, trying to avoid interrogation.

"Are you missing your parents?" Fortunately, the old lady didn't think too complicatedly.

"Yes, Wuyou misses her family again. I'll accompany her in." Ming Bei helped Wuyou walk into the room. When he reached the door of the room, Wuyou suddenly retched.

"What's wrong?" Ming Bei asked nervously, patting her on the back.

"Suddenly nauseated." Wuyou said, and vomited a few more times.

"Did you catch a cold?" Ming Bei asked.

"Maybe it's because I didn't sleep well, it's fine." Wuyou patted her chest, and just about to lift her foot into the room, she felt sick again, so she squatted down in pain.

"What's the matter? Son, are you happy?" The old woman trotted over to ask when she heard the movement.