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Chapter 1811 The glory of the royal court

However, Master Kongkong did not intend to tell Huo Zhenxiao about this.

The most urgent task is to contact Chen Daojun as soon as possible and reveal all the details of the battle three days ago.

Huo Zhenxiao still has to control the situation and shoulder heavy responsibilities, so he is not distracted.

Huo Zhenxiao stared at Master Kongkong for three seconds.

In the end, he did not continue to ask questions, but nodded and agreed.

...

Huns.

Late at night, the Thirteen Cities are still brightly lit.

These days, Thirteen Cities have ushered in a long-lost prosperity.

Even in the middle of the night, the gates of the Thirteen Cities were all open.

The Huns and Rongmen were divided into the gates, the soldiers were cold and the military discipline was strict, and the air was filled with a murderous aura.

A group of Yi tribes came in a mighty manner and entered the Thirteen cities according to the earlier arrangements.

As the orders of the Hundred Clans were released, the three hundred-day mourning day of the Huns was about to end.

All major Yi tribes responded one after another.

Of course, in addition to the Xiongnu relied on the glory of the former royal court, they also had the great charm of the martial arts body and the rich post-war rewards!

Not only the major Yi tribes, but also caravans entered and exited the Thirteen Cities.

While the major Yi tribes gathered to form a large army of hundreds of tribes, it was difficult for all parties to follow up on the baggage, and the best choice was to start a large-scale business and rely on the caravan to replenish the baggage.

The lights are magnificent.

The streets of Thirteen Cities are full of traffic and crowds.

Even in the middle of the night, it was crowded and bustling.

And the royal city is even more magnificent and prosperous.

The streets and alleys are brightly lit.

Vendors and pawns, caravans and horses, come and go.

From time to time, there were even a group of soldiers galloping horses, whips waving, and the Huns guards were leading the way.

These teams are all commanders of the troops gathered by hundreds of tribes in the Huns!

After their respective troops arrived at the Huns, the commanders of the troops also had to meet the Huns, which was not only etiquette, but also facilitated the statistics of the situation of the army of hundreds of tribes and subsequent arrangements.

Inside the Huns Palace.

Sweep away the heavy and solemnity of the past.

Instead, it was replaced by the long-lost hustle and bustle.

All of this was brought about by the commander of the army of hundreds of tribes entering the palace to see him.

After meeting Xixing, the commanders of the army of various races were arranged to rest in various palaces.

In order to join forces with hundreds of tribes this time, Xixing even offered a condition to make all tribes' commanders excited and passionate!

In the palace.

The bonfire was beating, dispelling the chill.

But the huge palace still seemed deserted, with only Xixing wearing a phoenix robe sitting on the throne.

It was late at night, and Xixing's beautiful face could not hide his fatigue.

She supported her chin with one hand and leaned on the throne tiredly and lazily, her eyes as bright as stars were also lowered, a little dim.

In the quiet and quiet palace of the King, the "crackling" sound of firewood burning in the bonfires sounded from time to time.

suddenly.

Under the bonfire, a figure was stretched longer and longer on the ground at a corner of the King's Palace.

"You are too tired these three days!"

A hoarse voice rang out.

Xixing still maintained a lazy and leaning position, with his eyebrows and eyes lowered: "No matter how tired he is, he has to endure it. Time waits for no one."

"But there is still some time before you mourn your father for three hundred days."

"The Father will forgive me in heaven."

Xixing stretched, yawned tiredly, and glanced at the figure wearing a black cloak in the corner: "If he wants to blame, won't you still be there?"

A joke smile.

Without waiting for the figure to respond, Xixing looked deep and looked at the magnificent lights outside the King's Hall.

"Look, the Huns have not had such a prosperous scene for a long time, right?"

The figure slowly turned around, looked outside, and sighed.

"Yes, it's been a long time, so long that even I'm a little unfamiliar with this scene."

Paused.

The figure said hoarsely: "If it weren't for the strange phenomenon of heaven and earth three days ago, such a grand scene might have lasted more in Thirteen Cities!"

"Who doesn't want to?"

Xixing showed an extremely bitter smile on his beautiful face.

As the former Snowfield Royal Court, the glory of the royal court is engraved in the blood of the Xiongnu kings of all dynasties. Every Xiongnu king hopes to restore the glory of the former royal court, but the general trend is so great that no one can turn the tide.

Now, this grand scene has reappeared the glory of the former royal court.

But Xixing knew that this was just a flash in the pan. Driven by huge interests and common goals, everything in front of us was found.

Whether the position of the royal court can truly be established is to whip the south!

But the strange phenomenon of heaven and earth three days ago made this flash-like scene shorter!

If according to the plan, Xixing planned to move forward steadily for the rest of the time, arrange everything that planned to go south, and wait until the mourning ended for 300 days, then waved his whip to go south.

Xixing rubbed his face and said tiredly: "You have also seen that strange phenomenon in heaven and earth. Not only was it such a big deal, but it also directly led to the annihilation of the 10,000-person team from the Donghu tribe who came to the 13 cities. If it continues, there may be other storms."

"Wave the whip south as soon as possible, and it will be better to stabilize the morale of the army as soon as possible."

"It's a pity that I haven't investigated the strange phenomenon of heaven and earth yet."

The figure said in a deep voice: "Even with my perception, I can only find that the two forces of Buddha and demon were fighting desperately at that time, but the ending was too abrupt and completely unreasonable!"

"Hmm? How unreasonable is it?"

Xixing raised his eyebrows and looked at the figure.

The figure lowered his head and thought for a moment, saying, "The Buddha and the demons are incompatible. Since the beginning of human beings, they have existed. Good and evil are incompatible and fight for life. Once these two forces meet, life and death will be separated, and death will be fought to the end. But that strange phenomenon in heaven and earth is like a sudden forcefully cut off by a big hand when the battle reaches its peak and is anxious!"

"It's because of this strange reason that I didn't stop you, otherwise I would still stop you."

Xixing frowned, and in a trance, a figure appeared in his mind.

magic……

Is it related to him?

As soon as the thought arose, she forced herself to suppress her and smiled softly: "By the Tianlang protecting the blood of the royal courts of the Huns, she will never let down Tianlang's high expectations this time."

The figure was silent for a while.

After waiting for a long time, he slowly said: "Snow Yuan believes in me, how could I see hundreds of tribes trapped in this snowy place?"

In the King's Palace, there was silence.

Only the bonfire firewood crackled.

A few seconds passed.

Two figures hurriedly walked into the King's Palace.

Xixing looked up at the two people walking in, and his solemn and deep faces also eased a little.

In the current Xiongnu Palace, there are several people who can enter the palace without any notice.

Ye Linglong and Yinshan Lao Gui in front of you are the second one.

Ye Linglong is because of her special identity, and the old ghost in Yinshan is like other hidden people, relying entirely on her strength!

This is also one of the privileges Xixing promised to the hidden people who came to surrender!

"You are so tired, I'll give you a bowl of ginseng soup."

Ye Linglong held the ginseng soup and placed it in front of Xixing, opened the lid, the fragrance was so strong that it was steaming.

"You feel sorry for me?"
Chapter completed!
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