"Is that so? What should the people of Xiangyang do?"

After hearing what Jinlun Dharma King was saying, Guo Jing took a silent breath and said calmly that he really didn't expect that Jinlun Dharma King's conspiracy was so big.

If he guessed correctly, once the hundreds of thousands of Mongolian and Yuan troops came to the city, all the civil and military officials of the Song Dynasty would definitely surrender without hesitation. Even the officials might not have the courage to fight to the death.

"Master Guo Jing, the people of Xiangyang City, I think it is better to let them continue to work at sunrise and rest at sunset. The defenders should also let them go home."

"I'm not good at managing the city, so I have to trouble you and Heroine Huang Rong with these matters. Of course, if Hero Guo Jing knows any great talents, he can also recommend them."

After hearing Guo Jing's inquiry, King Jinlun smiled and said that he was still at a loss as to how to govern the people, so he might as well let Guo Jing handle those trivial matters first.

After he finds some talented people, he will send people to help Guo Jing. As for the defenders of Xiangyang, most of them have been in Xiangyang City for more than ten years, so they should go home.

At this moment, a dark space passage suddenly appeared in the sky quietly. Guo Jing, who was about to continue asking Jinlun Dharma King some things, inadvertently saw a strange phenomenon in the sky.

A flash of shock flashed in his eyes, and he stared blankly at the vision in the sky. He did not believe in the theory of gods and ghosts, but he had never seen that vision in the sky.

Therefore, Guo Jing had to wonder, could this be because the Song Dynasty was about to be destroyed, so a vision came from the sky? Although the vision seemed a little small, those people did not think so.

After Jinlun Dharma King noticed Guo Jing's actions, he glanced at the sky suspiciously. After noticing the sudden strange phenomenon in the sky, a flash of thought flashed in his eyes.

In the Central Plains, many people believe in the stories of gods and ghosts. It is said that when a country is about to fall, there will be visions. Could the visions at this moment be a sign of the fall of the Song Dynasty?

Jinlun Dharma King suddenly became confused when he thought of this. He had traveled in the Central Plains for some time before and had heard about those strange phenomena, such as snakes and dragons.

Why did the vision that appeared this time look like a black whirlpool? Moreover, if he hadn't been to the beach, he wouldn't have known what a whirlpool looked like.

After a breath, countless golden sword energy rushed out from the space channel, like a gorgeous long river of sword energy, covering a ten-mile radius in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, a terrifying murderous intention descended, and even the entire sky seemed to turn into blood, whether it was the people of Xiangyang City or the hundreds of thousands of Mongolian Yuan troops staying at the Meng Yuan camp.

At this moment, everyone was looking at the long river of sword energy flowing slowly in the sky, and couldn't help but kneel on the ground, not daring to speak or make any rash move.

In this era, the theory of gods and ghosts was prevalent, and the common people were already aware of Guo Jing's decision, so they all believed that this was a vision that the Song Dynasty was about to subjugate.

As for the hundreds of thousands of Mongolian and Yuan troops, they knelt on the ground in panic and begged God to calm down after feeling the terrifying murderous intent.

Even Guo Jing and Jinlun Dharma King couldn't help but kneel on the ground and look at the sky in awe when they saw the terrifying river of sword energy in the sky and felt the terrifying killing intent permeating the world.

"Mother, what is that?"

At the gate of Xiangyang City, Guo Xiang stared blankly at the long river of sword energy in the sky. When he saw his mother kneeling on the ground beside him, he asked quietly.

For some reason, she felt a sense of fear just by looking at the vision in the sky, just like when she was young and was stared at by a ferocious beast.

"Xiang'er, this must be the method of the immortal. Unexpectedly, we can actually see the method of the immortal."

After Huang Rong heard Xiang'er's inquiry, a flash of thought flashed in her eyes, and she said complicatedly that she had never believed in the existence of immortals in the past, but now she was completely lost after seeing the strange phenomenon in the sky.

Whether it was the previous vision or the terrifying-looking long river of sword energy in the sky, it was not something that a mortal could achieve. Not even the Five Ultimates had this strength.

Song Tong knelt on the ground in confusion. After hearing the words of Huang Rong and Guo Xiang, he quietly raised his head and glanced at the sky, and did not dare to act rashly again.

At this moment, in his heart, there was fear of the vision in the sky, and also despair of the Song Dynasty. This vision did not appear sooner or later, but it happened to appear when the hero Guo Jing surrendered to the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty.

Is this God's will? Is the Song Dynasty really going to die? From then on, all the people in the Central Plains will be ruled by the cruel and tyrannical Mongolian Yuan people?

At this moment, two figures walked out of the space passage. The next second, the space passage disappeared, and only one of the figures was seen wearing black ancient clothes, with tied hair and a pale face.

The other figure was a woman dressed in white, holding an ordinary wooden box in her hand. This woman had a beautiful face, as if she were a fairy from the fairy world, noble and untainted by dust.

Zhang Chulan lazily walked out of the space passage and glanced around. After seeing the city below and the camp not far away, a flash of thought flashed in his eyes.

He knew that Boss Ying Zheng would definitely not let him go to the mission world to die. As expected, Boss Ying Zheng just sent him a red envelope, and inside the red envelope was a wooden box.

What was inside the wooden box was an edict. Zhang Chulan felt that with this edict from Mr. Ying Zheng, he would be confident that he could complete the task even if he encountered a fourth-level alien visitor.

However, it seems that he arrived a little early. The visitors from another world who want to destroy this mission world have not yet appeared. However, at this time, he can first go to help Mr. Zhang Sanfeng to inquire about the girl Guo Xiang.

He really didn't expect that Mr. Zhang Sanfeng, who was about to advance to the fifth level, would still care about a woman, and specifically asked him to ask if there was a woman named Guo Xiang in this mission world.

After Xia He walked out of the space passage, she held a wooden box tightly in her hands. This was what her boss had just ordered her to take good care of.

This was the first time that she and her head came to a world alone. When Xia He thought of this, a hint of complexity flashed in his eyes. After he inadvertently saw his head next to him, he said softly.

"Master, I feel that you seem to be a little too busy recently. If you can't do it, just take a good rest for a few days. I will help you deal with the enemy this time."

During this period of time, she followed her leader and fought in those worlds together. She also noticed the changes in her leader, just like the pale face of her leader at this moment.

Even if an ordinary person saw it, he would not think that there was nothing wrong with the health of his family leader. Xia He had almost forgotten how long she had been away from her hometown.

She only knew that in the past when she was in her hometown, she could occasionally see her boss smiling, but since she left her hometown, she had never seen her boss smile again.

"Xia He, sometimes we have no control over ourselves. Now the First Emperor is sitting in Zhutian City, and all the soldiers of the Great Qin Immortal Dynasty are opening up and expanding territory for the Great Qin Immortal Dynasty."

"I can't rest at all. If it weren't for the First Emperor's order, I'm afraid we would have to follow Mr. Fusu to the next world again."

Zhang Chulan, who was about to go down and ask the creatures in this mission world if they knew Guo Xiang and Zhang Sanfeng, heard Xia He's persuasion, a flash of helplessness flashed in his eyes, and he said calmly.

It was because he sneaked into the chat group hall to watch the live broadcast and was discovered by Boss Ying Zheng that he was sent to do the task.

Therefore, Zhang Chulan felt that he should not seek death. After this mission was completed, he would continue to conquer those worlds with Young Master Fusu.

I don't know when this kind of life will end? It's not just his men who can't stand it anymore, even he is a little tired of it.

However, he guessed right now that the Great Qin Immortal Dynasty is about to start recuperating and recuperating. After all, fighting in those worlds consumes too much energy. By the time the Great Qin Immortal Dynasty is recuperating and recuperating, it will probably be the time for Ying Zheng to advance to the fifth level.

"Master, it seems that we came at the wrong time. Is there a war in this world?"

Xia He glanced at the city below and the camp not far away. A flash of thought flashed in his eyes, and he asked curiously, since his head refused to rest.

Then she could only help her head as much as possible and let her head do less work. Her head had just told her that this time, the First Emperor sent them to protect this world.

And in the wooden box in her hand, there were the trump cards given to her head by the First Emperor. Strength? Cultivation? These were not her pursuits. Her ambition was to follow her head.

"If I'm not mistaken, this world should be in ancient times, and I don't know which dynasty it is. However, there will be people who will take care of these things, so we shouldn't take action at will."

"Just go down with me to inquire about the two people. Then, we'll wait for the enemy to appear."

After Zhang Chulan heard Xia He's inquiry, he said casually that after experiencing so much killing, he was tired of killing. Besides, this mission world is a parallel world to the world where boss Zhang Sanfeng lives.

Now Mr. Zhang Sanfeng is just in seclusion and has no time to do quests. When Mr. Zhang Sanfeng ends his seclusion, he will definitely come to this mission world to see it.

Therefore, he should not get too involved in the affairs of this mission world, lest he accidentally destroy the development of this mission world. Of course, this is because he is too lazy to pay attention to those trivial matters.

"Master, I suddenly noticed how handsome you look like now. And, Master, why do you have to tie your hair? You really look like an ancient person."
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