Emperor Xiaowen and others from the Nine Emperors came and gathered next to Mo Yin's body to perform a great ceremony. There were more than 2,000 emperors gathered in the city and saluted Mo Yin silently. One emperor whispered: "Mo Xiang is dead, can we really win?"

"Aren't you suspicious of Mo Xiang, are you suspicious of His Majesty?"

Yun Juanshu said coldly: "Are you doubting that Your Majesty will be defeated?"

The emperor thought of Zhong Yue and felt a sense of awe from the bottom of his heart. He bowed and said, "What Yun Xiang taught him is that Your Majesty will never be defeated!"

Yun Zhuanshu shook his sleeves and said seriously: "Your Majesty is undefeated, we are undefeated! Remember this, there is no difficulty in this world that can stump Your Majesty!"

The emperors slightly restored their morale.

Zhong Yue, Emperor Tai, an invincible existence. The emperors are the most powerful sacred in the minds of sentient beings, omnipotent and omniscient, and Zhong Yue is the god in the hearts of the emperors!

He is like an invincible monument. As long as Zhong Yue is not defeated, they will still have faith, belief and confidence!

Yun Juanshu stood silently beside Mo Yin's corpse. After a long time, he ordered someone to send Mo Yin's corpse to the heaven. Emperor Gou Chen said in a stern voice: "Mo Xiang devotes his whole life to the imperial court, and he should be buried with the imperial coffin with a rich imperial coffin. Yun Xiang, we princes will support the coffin..."

Yun Juanshu shook his head: "The war is too tight, and you still have great use. Junior Brother Mo doesn't want to spend a lot of money on his funeral and delay the war. Everything is simple and you will talk about it after sending him to the heaven."

A team of gods escorted Mo Yin's coffin to leave Licheng.

Yun Juanshu was like he was fine, and dispatched troops to dispatch the troops gathered in Licheng and divided them into other cities. Although Tian and Helian Guiyu's army were at the city, there were not many guards left in Licheng.

The emperor guarding Licheng is the demon star moon, the contemporary patriarch of the Tianyao clan, and the older generation of the Tianyao Emperor is an ancient emperor. After his life was exhausted a thousand years ago and the void world was destroyed, the soul of the Tianyao Emperor was dissipated, flew into the seventh zone of reincarnation, and turned into countless soul fragments to be reborn.

Yao Xingyue succeeded him as the Heavenly Demon Emperor of this generation, and he is also one of the few existences who have cultivated into the seven realms of reincarnation. He has dozens of emperors under his command, with strong soldiers and strong horses. Compared with the Jiuhuang clan, he is an older generation and their uncle.

"The battle of sixty-four cities is extremely dangerous."

Yun Juanshu instructed the demon Xingyue and said, "In this battle, what I fought with the sky was not wisdom, but magical power. I turned wisdom into magical power. If the sky was not as good as me, I would definitely invite reinforcements. In this battle, reinforcements were extremely terrible. Prince Xingyue remembered one thing, don't leave the city and go outside the city to fight the other side. If I am defeated, you lead the army to retreat and return to the heavenly court. As long as you save your life, you will not be seriously injured."

Yao Xingyue said: "Don't worry, Prime Minister."

He hesitated for a moment and said, "Prime Minister, when will His Majesty come out of seclusion?"

Yun Juan smiled softly and said, "Your Majesty is working hard to eliminate the chaos imprint and suppress the Dao Light in the Dao Realm. Don't worry, Your Majesty is so talented that he can't do it?"

Yao Xingyue nodded, had a blind confidence in Zhong Yue, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty is indeed capable of anyone. My demon clan used to be a low-ranking and the human clan, and was the lowest race. If it weren't for Your Majesty's help, my demon clan would not be the imperial clan now, and would not be so prosperous. Don't worry, as the prince of the imperial dynasty, I will do my best to guard the city and die!"

Yun Juanshu hesitated and shook his head and said, "No need to say that. Although you are the main force in this battle, you don't have to fight to the death. If I am defeated, you will immediately return to the court and give up the city. There is no need to serve the country with death."

The demon star and moon are called yes.

Yun Juanshu brought Ling Jieyu to Xiancheng, which was closest to the city. He also instructed the commander-in-chief Emperor Zhixia, who guarded Xiancheng, and then went to Hengcheng, instructed the commander-in-chief Emperor Bai and then to the city of escape...

Along the way, he walked the Sixty-Four Divine City and then brought Ling Jieyu back to the Heavenly Court.

The master and apprentice were speechless all the way, and Yun Juanshu had always been a scholar and talked and laughed. It was rare that he didn't say a word on this long journey.

"Is Master still regretting Master Mo?"

Ling Jieyu blinked and asked, "Although Master is calm and has no mistakes, he is still inadequate and his reaction is not as good as before. Master should not keep it in his heart, but he can only be free by saying it."

Yun Juanshu was silent, his face was a little gloomy, and Ling Jieyu didn't dare to ask again.

After a long time, Yun Juanshu suddenly exhaled a breath of turbid air, Xiao Suo said: "Scholars are weak, but they often have a heroic spirit. The brush and ink in their hearts turn into wisdom to drive away the sword and kill the gods and demons. I was also a scholar at that time. First, I met Zhujing, and later I met Junior Brother Mo. We were all human races, and we each got a book of heaven by chance. At that time, the human race was humble and slaves of food and livestock in all races, and the Emperor of the Governor was old. We had only a talent and learning but had no way to repay the tribe. We also felt that our talent and learning would inevitably save the human race from danger."

He laughed in a low voice: "I want to impress Junior Brother Mo and ask him to help me. He fought with him several times. Although he was defeated, he was very stubborn and had his own ideas. He felt that what he did was right, I felt that I did right, and Zhujing also felt that she was right, and we were all wrong. The three of us each chose a great emperor and each assisted them. We agreed that no matter who wins in the future, we will seek welfare for the human race, so that the human race will no longer be food, no longer be animals, or be slaves. I still remember Mo Yin told me that if he killed too many generals of my lord, I will execute him if I win in the future, and he doesn't care. He only hopes that people born in the future can have a good background and don't have to worry about being eaten every day."

He chuckled: "Although we were known as wise men at that time, we were all stupid. His Majesty also came to Ziwei at that time and started his family with Mu Xiantian. When Yan Emperor became the Human Emperor at that time, we were all very uncomfortable and felt that Yan Emperor was despicable and shameless, and was a traitor to the human race. In fact, the three of us were traitors who were backing foreign races? Later we learned that Yan Emperor was lying on firewood and tasting gall, and was willing to bear the infamy. But we didn't know at that time. His Majesty was called Mr. Yi. The three of us all opposed him and killed him with bloody heads and bloody faces. They almost killed His Majesty several times..."

Yun Juanshu recalled the past, smiled and said, "Your Majesty has never blamed us. He always leaves us a glimmer of life and let us live. Junior Brother Mo even said that if Mr. Yi unfortunately died at his hands, he would apologize and compensate him for his life. Later, I learned about His Majesty's Fuxi's affairs. I told Junior Brother Mo. Junior Brother Mo stayed for a long time, and then cried loudly, crying like a child."

He paused, remembered the past, and after a moment he said to Ling Jieyu: "Although you, Master Mo, is cunning and wise, you are like a child in your heart. It is precisely because of this that you have received our respect."

Ling Jieyu said: "This is the innocent heart of Master Mo. Those who have great achievements are often those with innocent hearts. If you lose the innocence in your heart, your heart will become dirty."

"If Junior Brother Mo can hear your words, he will always be relieved and treat you as a confidant."

Yun Juanshu looked at her with a doting look, with her sleeves in her hands, looked away at the distance, her eyes full of admiration, and said, "The three of us were for the human race to have a place, but Your Majesty is different. Your Majesty is great and powerful, in order to revitalize the human race, to recreate the glory of Fuxi, and to all living beings in the world! We knew why we were repeatedly defeated by Your Majesty. Your Majesty's foothold exceeded ours and had broad minds. We were just to be petty, while Your Majesty looked at the world, stood higher and looked farther. If you had the wisdom of heaven, you would be defeated."

"And the mind is also very important. Your Majesty is the master of his mind. None of us is far from him. He is the person we are looking for in the vast sea of ​​suffering. Even if he is just an ordinary human race, this mind alone is enough to make us willingly loyal and run for him around the world and the north."

"Your Majesty is not only a human race, but also Fuxi, who walks through the dangerous rivers and lakes with weak power, and is full of darkness everywhere. His perseverance and his vast wisdom deeply convince us."

"Fuxi, the human race, is really lucky to meet such a leader in the most dangerous moments. I, Zhuojing and Junior Brother Mo, both feel that we have finally found that person and the one worthy of entrusting his life."

"Your Majesty is Fuxi and sacred, but first of all, Your Majesty is a human. Since Your Majesty is a human, he has his weaknesses and needs us to help him make up for his weaknesses and shortcomings. But Your Majesty also has an incomparable personal charm because he is a human, and we have to follow him. Personality is something that other gods do not have. This is the way of man!"

Yun Juanshu smiled again and said, "Junior Brother Mo once said that if he had not had Your Majesty, he would have died long ago, and his life would have been His Majesty. Now he competes with the heavens for wisdom, and although he dies without regrets. As a wise man, he does not die of old age on the sickbed, but dies exhausted in the struggle for wisdom. This ending may be the best ending. This chaotic world is not the worst era for us, but the best era, which can live up to what we have learned in our lives. But..."

He looked at Ling Jieyu and said, "What we wise men need to do is to end such an era! Ending such an era is the embodiment of our greatest wisdom! Jieyu, the ultimate wisdom that I, Junior Brother Mo and your master's wife pursue is the seven realms of wisdom reincarnation. We may not be able to achieve it in our lives, and your master and ancestors cannot achieve it. Maybe you will realize it for us. But this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is to end this chaotic world!"

Ling Jie's words focus on the key points.

"Heavenly Court has arrived."

Yun Juanshu tidied up his clothes and said, "You stay outside and I'll go see Your Majesty."

Ling Jieyu stood quietly outside the hall, Yun Jushu walked into the court, and saw Zhong Yue’s Taoist body, Mr. Yi stood quietly there, looking at the changes in the wind and clouds outside the window.

Yun Juanshu bowed and whispered: "Your Majesty knows everything?"

Zhong Yue nodded slightly and said, "Mo Xiang has left, and my heart suddenly becomes empty."

"Your Majesty, don't be sad. Junior Brother Mo competes with Tian for wisdom, and wisdom is equal to heaven. Even if he dies, he will still be glorious. He has no regrets before his death."

Yun Juanshu said: "We those who practice wisdom can fight against the strongest wisdom, and will die without regrets. Mr. Yi, who was famous all over the world, should also think so, right?"

"Mr. Yi..."

Zhong Yue lowered his head, feeling mixed in his heart: "What this country needs now is not Mr. Yi, but the invincible Emperor of Thailand! And I need a marshal who can command the world's troops, and I need Mo Xiang, my prime minister... I feel so heartbroken."
Chapter completed!