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Chapter 134: Besieged

Now, in the surrounding area of ​​the imperial city, except for King Donglin, King Xishan, and the current King Zhongnan, Ji Tianyun, have launched three armies. This is unprecedentedly dangerous for today, because there are no masters from the saints for him to dispatch, and there are not even enough soldiers to deal with the attacks of King Xishan and Ji Tianyun's army.

"Sister, give me a group of people and I'll deal with Ji Tianyun!" In the imperial study room of the palace, Ji Wuxin slapped the table angrily.

Opposite him is his father, Ji Qingyun, the eighth prince who has always been idle.

Hearing Ji Wuxin's words, Ji Qingyun didn't say anything. Although he understood that Ji Wuxin's army was just using eggs to hit stones, who made Ji Wuxia the son of today? As a father and brother, he and Ji Wuxin need to give all their best to solve their problems.

Ji Wuxia looked at Ji Wuxin with a smile and smiled slightly: "I am already very pleased that you have this kind of heart!"

"But, it's no different if you go there than to die. You'd better practice honestly!"

"But……"

"Nothing but!"

Ji Wuxin hummed with anger, but he could only sit down. Of course, he knew that Ji Wuxia was unwilling to let him take risks, but in the current situation, if he couldn't do something, he would not have the mood to practice.

Ji Qingyun pondered for a moment and suddenly said, "Where is Dongyang?"

"He... Before, in order to let Senior Wen kill Zhu Ying, the demon clan, become a saint, to attract the attention of King Donglin and Jing Zhong, he finally took the King Donglin attack. Now he is not sure where to recover from his injuries!"

"Oh... If he were there, I guess there would be some way!"

Ji Wuxia smiled and said, "Father, you don't have to look down on him too much. In the current situation, even if he is there, what can he do? Even if he is willing, he is still powerless!"

But, the last time he was able to kill Zhu Ying was successful. Although it was Dongyang's plan, the main thing was Wen Feng. Now Wen Feng and Jin Nan resisted King Beilin and the head of the Zhao family in the north, and they could not make any moves. Even if Dongyang had any plan to deal with King Xishan and Ji Tianyun, there was no master of saints available.

"He can ask the four sects of the Saint to help!"

Ji Wuxia shook her head and smiled: "It's not that simple. At the last ceremony of sacrifice to heaven, the reason why there were four saints who entered the world took action was because Dongyang deliberately used Mu Feiyu's hand to stimulate the sword and the three of them. The same method would be meaningless!"

"Is it just that, letting the King of Xishan and Ji Tianyun's troops come to the city?"

"We have no choice for the time being. As for their troops to come to the city, it's okay. At least they dare not attack the city. At most, they will force me to abdicate!"

"That's not OK..."

Ji Wuxia smiled, changed the subject and said, "I care a little about Uncle Italian's death!"

Ji Qingyun frowned and said, "Although the boss also covets the throne, I have to say that he is the most talented and talented among our brothers. His death is indeed a bit incomprehensible!"

"And, when the boss was alive, there was no movement. As soon as he died like this, Ji Tianyun immediately sent troops, which made people doubt that the boss's death was someone who deliberately wanted Ji Tianyun to take power and then had enough reason to send troops!"

"Is it the demons who did it again?" Ji Wuxin said suddenly.

"It's hard to say... If no one secretly supports Ji Tianyun, even if he wants to send troops, he has to consider it. His ability is not enough to compete with King Beilin and King Xishan. Even if I push me down, it will not be beneficial to him. But he still did it, which means that he has the strength that is not inferior to King Xishan and King Beilin! "

"If there is support from the demons, first King Donglin, now Ji Tianyun, then, is it hard to say whether King Beilin and King Xishan also have demons secretly boosting the fire. If there is, what is the intention of the demons supporting the four kings in this way?"

Speaking of this, Ji Wuxia frowned slightly and said, "Did the demons just want chaos in the world? What are the benefits for them?"

"Sister, don't think about these things. The matters about the demon clan are the things that concerns the view of immortality. We are still imagining how to resist the invasion of the King of Xishan and Ji Tianyun!"

Looking at Ji Wuxin's restless look, Ji Wuxia smiled: "There is no way, what else do you want?"

Upon hearing this, Ji Wuxin was speechless. There is no saint master available in the court. No matter how many ways you can do, it is a random thought. It would be better not to think about it!

An ordinary small town, an ordinary inn, a simple room, a person sitting cross-legged on the bed, breathing without a trace, but there was a faint emotion on his body, including joy, anger, sorrow, and suffering, just as the seven emotions and six desires on earth were all intertwined here.

He is Dongyang. After parting with Wenfeng, he came to this city, this inn, and recovered from his injuries in this room.

In order to restore the power consumed by the soul as soon as possible, he practiced soul refining techniques here, scattering perceptions in the city, and absorbing the spiritual power of thousands of residents in the city scattered in the air.

Any creature has its own spiritual power, both strong and weak, both sad and happy. Ordinary people are naturally no exception. Their lives and their sorrows and joys will naturally scatter between heaven and earth. Although it is not as obvious as the spiritual power of soldiers on the battlefield, it still exists. Dongyang's soul refining technique is to draw such a weak spiritual power from heaven and earth.

Perhaps the spiritual power revealed by an ordinary person is very weak, but the number of people is enough, and the spiritual power is still considerable. What is important is that the spiritual power drawn by Dongyang with soul refining techniques has no effect on them.

But similarly, although the spiritual power of these ordinary people is weak, it also covers all human emotions and all the seven emotions and six desires. If Dongyang wants to absorb, it must eliminate all the distracting thoughts in it, leaving only the pure part.

With the soul refining technique and the support of the spiritual power of thousands of people, Dongyang's soul is also steadily recovering. However, his physical condition has been much slower to recover, and he can only rely on his true energy to slowly repair it.

Perhaps the recovery of the body is not as good as the soul, but it is also much faster than he had originally expected. This comes from the hundred tribulations he has cultivated and the power of the punch of King Donglin.

The function of the Hundred Tribulation Body is to absorb the external force suffered by the body and use it to strengthen his body. Donglin King's punch severely damaged Dongyang's body, but part of the power was absorbed by it and eventually turned into the power to strengthen his body. This is also the reason why his injuries were not as serious as imagined and he recovered faster.

And as long as his body is healed, he will definitely be better than before.

Half a month later, the various emotional auras in the room finally dissipated, and Dongyang immediately opened his eyes.

But there was no joy in his eyes, but instead frowned. He absorbed the spiritual power of the outside world in the past half month to restore his soul to the past. However, when he was absorbing those spiritual power and clearing out the distracting thoughts, he also learned some external information from it.

"The King of Central and Southern is dead, Ji Tianyun succeeds to the throne, and sends troops at the same time as the King of Xishan. It's really adding fuel to the fire!"

"Senior Wen and Senior Jin are in the north to compete with King Beilin and the head of the Zhao family, while King Xishan and Ji Tianyun also have people from the eight major families to support him, but His Highness has no masters to become a saint, so the situation is really not optimistic!"

"If you still ask the four sects to enter the saint to take action, it may not be so easy. After all, this is an internal matter of the royal family, unless I can prove that they are all connected with the demons!"

Dongyang thought for a moment, his brows frowned even more. He wanted to help Ji Wuxia resolve the national crisis, but his strength was insufficient, and the four sects were no longer the same as before, and they would not help the royal family unconditionally.

"Now if you want to completely resolve this internal crisis in the royal family, you can only start with the few families who support them!"

Dongyang does not think that the Zhao family who supports King Beilin, the Liu family who supports King Xishan, and the Li family who supports King Zhongnan are both demons, but the positions of the eight major families have always been similar to those of the Four Sects. How could they openly interfere in the internal affairs of the royal family for no reason? Judging from the situation of the Zhu family before, even if these three families are not demons, they may have their own tricks.

"The progress of the Xishan King and Ji Tianyun's army is not fast, and there is not much threat yet. And it is closer to the northern battlefield, so let's meet the head of the Zhao family first!"

Dongyang then checked Xiao Jin in the Changsheng Garden, and it seemed that he was still sitting quietly to refine the power of the corpse of the Holy Demon Clan inside his body. It seemed that it would take some time.

Withdrawing his senses, Dongyang finally walked out of the room and ended his half-month rest.

Dongyang, who was flying in the air, was in the mood to check his own situation. After half a month of cultivation, his soul had been healed and his body recovered, but he was no longer seriously injured. But even if he was not healed, he felt that his current body was better than his previous heyday.

"The body of Hundred Tribulations is really magical. But now it is still a bit too difficult to resist the power of the masters in the early stage of the Saint Entry. The peak of the mortal is more suitable. Although the effect will be a little worse, it is safe!"

If the Qingshui Sword, which had not been used to Wenfeng's Qingshui Sword to consume most of its power, would not have been able to resist Dongyang's power-release method and the body of a hundred kalpas.

"It depends on the situation, you can't choose such a thing!"

One day later, Dongyang flew over the military camp affiliated with Wen Feng and Jin Nan, but he did not show Wen Feng and Jin Nan, but he felt a strong sorrow, and the entire military camp was filled with a very low mood.

Dongyang fell immediately and was immediately seen by soldiers in the military camp, but some people recognized him at a glance.

"Young Master Dongyang!"

Dongyang glanced at the expressions of the people around him, frowned slightly, and said, "What's going on? What about the two marshals?"
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