"Someone killed the Lord of Kaiyang Palace?"

The temples were guarding the Tianyu Temple, high in front of the upper throne. The scholar heard the reports of the three Kaiyang envoys below and looked surprised.

Although the Kaiyang Palace Master is average and has a bad temper, he has a high seniority and is considered to be a bit prestige.

On weekdays, even if other hall masters see the Kaiyang Hall Master, they will be polite and are reluctant to have any disputes with him.

Living for a long time is always a kind of capital.

"I would like to ask the Lord of Heaven to avenge our Lord!" A Kaiyang divine envoy knelt on the ground and bent down to ask.

"Please avenge our Lord of Heaven!" The other two Kaiyang divine envoys also crawled on the ground and asked each other sincerely.

"Do you know who did it?"

In front of the throne, Fu Jinglun looked at the three people kneeling below and asked indifferently.

"I don't know."

The Kaiyang God Envoy in the middle shook his head and replied, "From the sword injury in our palace master's throat, the murderer is a master of swords. He is extremely powerful and has a sword to seal the throat. Our palace master does not even have any power to fight back.

.”

"Um?"

When Fu Jinglun heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly.

A sword to seal the throat?

The Kaiyang Palace Master is among the five realms, even if he is not a top master, he should not be killed with one sword.

In this way, the person who takes action is either prepared or is a master who is good at killing.

This reminded him of the misty building in the Central Plains!

Collect gold to buy life, and you can kill the five realms.

After a brief thought, Fu Jinglun calmed down and looked at the three people below, and said calmly, "In the Western Regions, there are only a handful of such swordsmanship masters. As long as he has not left the Western Regions, he will be able to find it sooner or later. Don't worry, this matter,

The seat will not stand by.”

"Thank you, Lord!"

The three Kaiyang divine messengers showed gratitude on their faces and crawled to salute again.

"Pray for prison, you should take three gods to rest first."

Fu Jinglun looked at the Archbishop in Cardinal below His Highness and ordered.

"yes!"

Archbishop Qizhu received the order, stepped forward, and said, "Three, please come with me."

"Thank you, Archbishop."

The three Kaiyang God Envoys stood up and responded, and then left the temple together.

After the four of them left, Fu Jinglun fiddled with his fingers on the throne, and a smile appeared on his face.

It’s really time for the Lord of Kaiyang Palace to die.

It just so happens that you can take this opportunity to see if the other lords of the temple are loyal enough to the Tianyu Hall.

Thinking of this, Fu Jinglun spoke and ordered, "Yu Luo, tell the other eleven temples the hall masters of this matter, so that they can do their best to find the murderer who killed the Kaiyang Temple Master!"

"yes!"

Below His Highness, a cardinal archbishop who had never spoken from beginning to end came forward and gave an order.

The four archbishops in Tianyu Hall, except for the late Liu Rong, who was also the weakest, the other three are now guarding the temple.

And Yu Luo is the strongest among the four major bishops of the Tianyu Hall, no doubt about it.

"Lord of the Palace."

After receiving the order, Yu Luo hesitated for a moment and asked, "What if they just work but don't work, what should they do?"

"There are countless people who want to sit in the position of the Lord of the Twelve Temples."

On the throne of the gods, Fu Jinglun said lightly, "The God of Light needs devout believers, not those who are lip service to the slander."

"I understand, I will take my leave first."

Yu Luo heard the meaning of the palace master's words, bowed again, and then turned around and left.

After everyone left, Fu Jinglun stood up in the temple and walked out of the temple.

The night is bright and the moon shines brightly, and there is not much light.

"Lord of the Palace, letter from Baidi City." M.

At this moment, a godly general walked over quickly and sent the letters from Baidi City to.

Fu Jinglun took the letter and looked strange when he saw the content above.

That Dan Tai Tian Nu is really willing to give up.

Rich conditions.

Can be traded!

At the same time, on the Baidi City, above the city tower, Dan Tai Jingyue, wearing a light blue fur robe, stood quietly, staring at the direction of the Dashang Capital, and the thoughts kept flashing in her eyes.

The New Year has passed, and after some time, the weather will start to warm up. This year will be the last chance for the eight tribes in the northern part of Mobei.

There is no more hesitation, even if you want to make a desperate bet or burn your boat, you will still win this war.

"Is it a bit too risky to exchange for war horses?"

Behind the rear, Master Bai Di walked up and said with a serious expression, "War Horses are the foundation of our eight tribes in Mobei."

The reason why the Eight Tribes of Mobei achieved today's results in this war was that the Mobei Iron Cavalry had sufficient reserves of war horses. This is incomparable to the Central Plains Dynasty and the temples in the Western Regions.

However, Mobei is no longer suitable for living, and the production of war horses is becoming less and less. At this time, using war horses to exchange equipment is equivalent to cutting off the largest retreat in Mobei.

“We have no choice.”

Dan Tai Jingyue came back to her senses and said calmly, "For a long time, the eight tribes will be defeated. If we still cannot win this year, we will lose this war. Even then, the eight tribes in Mobei can

Defend in danger and rely on Baidi City to defend the sixteen northern prefectures. However, the eight tribes of Mobei are a nation that has lived on the grassland and horseback for a long time. They defended the city for a long time and siege the city and tug-of-war. They could not be a big merchant.

The opponent of the dynasty”

Speaking of this, Dan Tai Jingyue paused and continued, "Maybe, the Eight Tribes in Mobei can be defended for one year and two years, but can they be defended for ten or eight years? It takes less than ten years.

In eight years, it will be given three to five years of rest and restoration and restoration. At that time, hundreds of thousands of troops will be at the city and Baidi City will be destroyed. It is only a matter of time."

"Goddess, not everyone can see you as long as you do."

Mr. Bai Di heard the former's explanation and said seriously, "Your decision has already made many people dissatisfied. Everyone feels that there is no need for the Eight Tribes to take this dangerous move. After all, the war between us and Da Shang,

It also has an absolute advantage.”

“Advantage?”

When Dan Tai Jingyue heard this, she smiled coldly and said, "Don't worry about them, Xia Chou can't speak the same thing, I don't expect them to understand."

"The words of the goddess are indeed reasonable. There are too many fools in the eight divisions that they are unwilling to pay attention to."

At this moment, behind the two, Helan Lord stepped forward, groped with his right hand to the ring on his left ring finger, and said, "I absolutely agree with the decision of the Heavenly Girl. When the war reaches this level, what else can I do.

The way out, we and Da Shang will either die or I will die. Within a year, we will not be able to destroy Da Shang again. The direction of the war will completely fall to Da Shang."

"The cold winter is coming."

Dan Tai Jingyue turned around and looked at the north and said coldly, "We have no way out. Only by conquering the Da Shang and building the Great Wall can we keep a glimmer of life."
Chapter completed!