1195, Ling Yun
"The new emperor is only interested in ancient books and books. He ignores military and political affairs and does not care about such trivial matters." Another alien commander said lightly, and in his tone, he did not have much respect for the new emperor.
"The iron rule of the royal city has been since ancient times. When the new emperor appears, he will naturally take over the power in the city and enter the city. Such major events, regardless of whether the new emperor is interested or not, we must report to the new emperor. Is it because you are so arrogant and want to rebel?"
Nie Tiankong scolded angrily.
"Haha, the new emperor has no intention of managing military and political affairs, why bother him? Mr. Nie, don't be so troubled. This criminal from the dark and immovable city, who will enter the royal city without approval, is a death sentence. We will execute him, so what's wrong?"
The tall and fat alien commander who was talking at the beginning said indifferently.
"The dragon cavalry came with thousands of miles of injuries. It was obvious that something big happened. It was a special case. What crime was there? I would like to ask the guard of the Xizhengmen who deliberately blocked the criminals and delayed the military operation. If it caused a huge disaster, would you take responsibility?"
Nie Tiankong argued with reason.
Since Qingyun Square that day, he has completely stood on Ye Qingyu's side.
This time, he vowed that no matter what situation he encountered, he would never betray him again.
"Haha, what a huge disaster? It's just an alarmist statement... Some people seem to be loyal to the new emperor, but who betrayed the new emperor at the beginning? Now he is tying up the tiger's skin, isn't it ridiculous?" The second commander of the Mo Yu tribe pointed at the mulberry and scolded the locust.
"You..." Nie Tian's air was in a hurry.
"Okay, don't talk nonsense here. Nie Tiankong, please get out of the way. We have also acted under the order of the monarch. Don't humiliate yourself. Today, you can't stop us." The commander of the Tongtian clan, who had never spoken, spoke with a tough posture and an impatient look on his face.
"Son? Whose monarch is it?" Nie Tiankong asked.
The commander of the Tongtian clan smiled contemptuously: "That's not what you can ask."
How long has Nie Tiankong entered the military headquarters? Among all the great commanders, he has the lowest strength, his wings are not yet full, and his qualifications are still weak. These veteran commanders do not take him seriously at all.
At this time, Nie Tiankong also realized that it was very willing to commit crimes and things were more complicated than he thought. If other monarchs were involved, the water would be deeper than he expected.
"Haha, forget it, I don't think I have to take it away, just kill it on the spot." The commander of the Mo Yu clan moved his heart and said, "To avoid the long night and the dreams are too long."
The third commander nodded, pulled out the long sword from his waist and was about to kill someone.
Nie Tiankong was anxious, but he had no choice but to do anything.
But at this moment, a voice suddenly came: "Stay someone under the knife." But a young man in white clothes and white robe came in under the leadership of several prisoners. He heard the quarrel from afar. His face was calm and there was no strange look. He just said, "The new emperor sent an order and went to see him with his guilt."
Everyone looked at it and even the three arrogant commanders were shocked and secretly shouted "Not good".
This young man with white robe had poor strength and cultivation at all. In their eyes, he was not even as good as an ant, but everyone knew that this young man named Mo Weilan was a close servant next to the new emperor, with a prominent position. Who dared to offend him?
These days, I don’t know how many people want to make friends with this young man, but I don’t know how many noble and beautiful girls want to win the favor of this young man.
"Summoned by the new emperor? But this criminal envoy is extremely injured, I'm afraid it won't last long..." The commander of the Tongtian clan said, winked at the commander behind who had long swords unsheathed, and asked him to take action immediately.
But I heard Mo Weinan say unhurriedly: "The new emperor summoned the envoy of sin, and did not ask about anything else. As for whether the envoy of sin can persist in the presence of the new emperor, this is your business. If you can't even do such a small thing and the envoy of sin is seriously injured, then the fate of King Zhenyuan is your example."
The commander holding the sword suddenly felt a trembling heart and his hands stagnated.
The commanders of the Mo Yu clan and the Tongtian clan heard Sen Han's murderous intent from such words.
This is the order of a martial arts emperor. As far as he goes, who dares to disobey it?
Moreover, in the previous battle of Qingyuntai, the King of Zhenyuan and the King of Heavenly Fox, the new emperor has proved with practical actions that he is a cruel man. If you can say it, you can definitely do it. As the commander, they seem to be noble, but they are actually similar to the King of Zhenyuan, and they are even more incomparable to the King of Heavenly Fox. If the new emperor wants to kill them, it is easy for him to go against his palm.
"Okay, I'll leave you and take it away." At this time, the commander of the Tongtian clan did not dare to make trouble. Not everyone could bear the anger of a martial arts emperor. Even if there was a monarch in his family, he would not dare to stroke the tiger's beard.
"You send someone to deliver it." Mo Weinan didn't respond, and after that, she turned around and left.
He has no strength to protect this sin envoy. If he takes it over and there is a problem on the way, then these noble commanders can achieve their goals and escape from their sins.
"This..." The commander of the Tongtian clan looked gloomy.
He originally wanted to make a fuss when he handed over to Mo Weinan, but who knew that this little dark folk medicine slave was so scheming that he saw through his own ideas and left him helpless.
Nie Tiankong breathed a sigh of relief on the side.
He said a thousand and ten thousand words, but it was better not to say a few words, which shows how powerful the new emperor is now.
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Lingyun is the best among the new generation of strong men in the Dark Immortal City.
In the war against the invaders, he made several great achievements, and was appreciated by the contemporary Emperor of Darkness and promoted to the vanguard of the central army. Among the army of the Sinners' Dark Inactive City, he was considered a genius figure. At a young age, he was only a hundred years old, and was already a quasi-emperor-level figure, dazzling.
This time, internal strife broke out in the Dark Immortal City. The contemporary Dark Emperor was attacked. His whereabouts were unknown, his life and death were unknown. The army of sinners was in chaos. At the same time, the invaders in the chaos area west of the Great Wall took the opportunity to invade riots, causing the gap in the Great Wall to spread three thousand miles wide. The Western Regions of the Dark Realm were in chaos. The Dark Immortal City suffered heavy losses and was difficult to support. The military advisor sent him to the royal city to seek help. After all, this time the turmoil was huge, and the guardian camp must respond.
On the way, Ling Yun was constantly intercepted and killed.
The interceptors and some mysterious people intercepted him, including the invaders and some mysterious people, made him seriously injured and made him realize that it is very likely that someone did not want the news to reach the royal city.
He doesn't care about this.
Because he had long seen what the nobles in the royal city of the Guardian camp had looked like. None of the four noble commanders of the Great Wall in the Western Regions had a good thing. The reason why the Great Wall could still be held up in the past few years was not that the army of sinners was willing to defend and protect them. The 30 million-mile Great Wall guarded the chaotic area and prevented the invaders from going further in the future for millions of years. This amazing contribution was made by sinners with flesh and blood, life, blood, and bones.
Every inch of mountains and rivers is every inch of blood.
However, the guardian nobles were above all else, enjoying peace and everything. Not only did they not help, they often found various excuses and reasons to oppress the sinners, which was simply worse than pigs and dogs.
In Ling Yun's opinion, even if the news reaches the Guardians' Royal City, it is useless.
The final decision of these foolish guard nobles must be to let the sinners push back with their flesh and blood at all costs, regardless of sacrifice. As for the heavy losses of the sinners, they would not care. Perhaps in the eyes of these guard nobles, it would be better that the sinners would die.
His injuries are already very serious.
Especially the invader's magic sword on his back eroded his body at all times. At the head of the Xizheng Gate, he was detained for three consecutive days for his visit, but was rejected by the nobles of the harvest. Later, he was careless and eager to enter the city. He was plotted by the nobles of the harvest and led to the forbidden land of the city gate. He was detained with the sinners who must have trespassed into the military forbidden land, and put him in jail. His hands, necks and necks were shackles, which made his cultivation suppressed. The erosion of the magic sword became even more terrifying, and almost destroyed his foundation.
At this time, Ling Yun had given up his desire to live.
One reason is that he was too serious and had no way to recover, and the other reason is that he was completely desperate for the nobles in the Guardian camp.
If one day the dark realm is destroyed by invaders, the culprit must be these foolish nobles. Without the sinners defending the Great Wall of the 30 million miles, these nobles will be vulnerable.
Therefore, when Ling Yun was sent to the new emperor by the commander of the Tongtian clan, he did not give much hope.
It was not until he came to the so-called New Emperor's palace that he was a little surprised.
Because he found that the palace was much more depressed and shabby than he thought, and in an ordinary block not far from the military headquarters, a simple black building can be seen through the gate, and everything inside is very simple, and there is not even a single person.
And when Mo Weinan brought Lingyun into the gate, Lingyun was even more surprised.
This new emperor palace, transformed from the original Nine Swords Army's main palace, is like a small military camp. Compared with the previous few days, the only difference is that Mo Weinan cleaned up the place. There were not many fallen leaves on the ground, and the environment became very clean. Some areas were planted with medicinal seedlings. Everything here is related to luxury and prosperity. It is hard to imagine that this is the palace of a camp monarch.
Soon, Ling Yun met Ye Qingyu.
While shocked by Ye Qingyu's youth, Ling Yun always felt that this new emperor, who had never been masked, gave him a strange sense of familiarity, as if he had seen it somewhere. He felt that there was a kindness in the new emperor's body that made him feel.
"You are the sin envoys who came from the Great Wall of the Western Regions?" Ye Qingyu looked at Ling Yun with a gentle expression and said, "The Great Wall of the Western Regions is 30 million miles, and is guarded by the tribes of the thirty sinners. Which tribe do you come from?"
Ling Yun's mouth moved. Although he had no fondness for the nobles of the royal city in his heart, he still honestly said at this moment: "The city of darkness does not move."
"Oh?" Ye Qingyu's eyes lit up, and he was overjoyed and said, "Dark Unmoving City? Haha, OK."
He has read the ancient secret books of the Military Library and various arsenals these days, just to deepen his understanding of the world, especially for the division of strength in the camp and many ancient secrets, so he knew the existence of the 30 million-mile Great Wall and the Thirty Sinmin Tribe of the Western Regions. He originally wanted to go to the Western Regions to find Song Xiaojun in the near future, but unexpectedly, there were people from the Dark City who came to the royal city.
Now, he is no longer afraid of anyone and can naturally do whatever he wants.
But Ling Yun didn't know the intimate connection between Ye Qingyu and the Dark Immortal City. Seeing the new emperor's face turned happy after hearing his answer, he seemed extremely happy, and couldn't help but be wary, because he had already vaguely guessed that this civil strife in the Dark Immortal City this time was probably involved with the noble Wang Cheng. Could it be that the mastermind behind the scenes was this new emperor?—
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