The battlefield report came every one hour. The fairy army was marked red lines while the Jin army was blue. Xiao Qi was overwhelmed by the blue lines on the map. With the Jin army's momentum, it would not take long before occupying the cities. It was the last thing that Xiao Qi wanted to see. On the other hand, in Jin's military camps, the atmosphere was totally different. All of the people were in high spirits. Madam Yu's attacks were gallant and unstoppable. Xu Linghe was an expert in strategy. He knew well about Jin City's advantages and strengthened the city walls. So the fairy army's sharp weapons did not work on it. The common people in the Jin City gathered together and became the army's backup. With them, the Jin army was more overwhelming. The fairy army failed to attack the city. As the Commander in Chief of the Qi Kingdom, Xiao Nai wanted the war to end as soon as possible. He was unable to resist the Jin army's attacks. As a result, he ceded three cities, which made Xia
Su Chenyang slipped into the fairy's camp and her soldiers set fire to the houses. The fire engulfed the camp in an instant. Xiao Nai rushed out. The mixed vital army took up bows and arrows and fired thousands of arrows at the Jin army. Su Chenyang did not expect that it was the fairy army. It was too late for them to withdraw. Xiao Nai fired the signal flare, and soon the army surrounded Su Chenyang. The whole camp got into a panic. Phoenix came all the way, hoping that her husband would be okay. Then she took advantage of the chaos into the enemy camp. "You're helping the wicked perpetuate wicked deeds! I will kill you..." Phoenix made a punch. Xiao Nai jumped to the air and swept around with the huge wings. Phoenix swooped down. The phoenix spirit was lit and the fire blazed all over the sky. Phoenix waved her wand and gave the order. The phoenix feathers were like thorns of steel, which the mixed vital soldiers could not bear. After several rounds, a
Cui Hua Mountain was located at the intersection between Huzhou Commandery and the East Sea Commandery in Jingji Haizhou prefecture. It was 80 miles southwest away from Jing Capital. The mountain stretched far, multiple small streams flowed through it and its peak stood proud and tall. The trees grew tall and the leaves provided shade. It was like spring all year round, and flora bloomed even in the harsh winter. The forest was home to a wide range of fauna and there was plenty of life in the streams as well. Every 500 years, Goddess of the Moon, Changxi, Shenzong of Kunlun, Jiangyu of Teal Hill, as well as Chidi of Mount Da Huang, all came to Cui Hua Mountain to fulfill the promise they made. A small curvy path on the mountain broke through the clouds and mist. Shenzong strolled along it. The land might look bizarre, but it was a totally different world above the stairs of the clouds. A peaceful lake that was always covered in snow had gathered divine flying creatures from a
"My Lord, Teal Hill can't survive under Hong Yu's ambition. We should hurry to Spirit Mountain!" "If we do so, we'll be cowards and a disgrace to Teal Hill." The tension in the great hall could be cut with a knife. Battle cries could be heard from Mistcraft Mountain, and Wuyou glanced over coldly, hoping someone would step out to save Teal Hill. However, all of her subjects were like frightened birds. "Is my Teal Hill going to collapse?" Wuyou thought in terror. She could not let her vast lands be destroyed! Wuyou flew out of the hall with her noblemen in tow. Teal Hill was on the line, so she had to save it as she was the lord of Teal Hill and had nowhere to escape. The subjects behind her all looked terrified when they saw the warfare. The old counselor stared at Jiang Wuyou with horror, hoping that she could think of a countermeasure. Wuyou was overwhelmed by a complicated feeling. "Ni Shang, take the women and children out
Wuyou was shriveled into a ball, with the trees in the yard casting shimmering shadows, and sounds of the morning call echoing in the distance. Suddenly, a burst of cries came from the yard, followed by a thick smell of blood that made Wuyou nauseous as it was the first time that she had ever smelt such a thing. A man lay in the pool of blood, and Wuyou learned that his name was A Jiu when she drew near. The store entrance was jammed with people asking about how he died, while Wuyou squatted closer to look at the corpse, which was shriveled up like it had been sucked dry. She sent out a Little Lingchong from her palm, which would seek for souls. It shone with a blue light and led Wuyou through the yard to above a straw hut. Wuyou looked around and saw traces of blood in the corner, and when she sent Spirit Power towards it, she was met with a strong smell of blood. The Little Lingchong ducked into her sleeve, and Wuyou blasted open the walls to see a woman in black drinking t
"Master, Lingchong is tired." Little Lingchong crawled out of the sleeve and looked to its master for comfort. They had just had an ordeal and rode the Qilin for thousands of miles to the point of collapse. The Qilin was sprawling on the floor and panting, while the Little Lingchong crawled lazily on the Qilin's back and rolled around in its soft fur. The Qilin glared at the Lingchong and shook it out for dozens of meters, only to be caught by Wuyou's spiritual finger. One man and two spiritual beasts lazed around in the afternoon sun. "Master, I want to go back to Teal Hill, I'm starving." Little Lingchong bit its master's finger and began sucking up blood. Then, a rustling arose in the grass that woke Wuyou up. The Qilin got up to closely follow its master. The Little Lingchong flew into the air and saw a black shadow moving nearby and giving off a strange smell. When the shadow suddenly changed, Little Lingchong shot back into the s
The sun at noon was rather hot. Chiyou lifted the carriage curtains, allowing the cold air to enter. She poked her head out and looked around. It was the most beautiful time of the year. The grass that had withered for the entire winter had shed their yellow clothing and emerged from the ground. After the wheels of the carriage pressed over them, the grass bowed their heads. Chiyou looked at the patch of verdant green grass and could not bear it. She quickly made her sister stop. Mengxi held the reins, looking at her little sister in confusion. Could it be that the little girl had lost her enthusiasm? "Little You, do you want to go home?" "Sister, the grass hasn't even lived past spring, and they've been ravaged by this horse." Han Chiyou's eyes were filled with tears, and Mengxi felt helpless. Her little sister's complaint made it seem as if she had committed a heinous crime. She really felt like prying open her little sister's head to take
"Xu Linghe, you must not abandon me when I become ugly." Xu Linghe caressed the little woman. "I love your eyes, even when they are old and can't see clearly." His large hands moved downwards until it reached her soft petal-like lips. "I love your lips even if you lose your front teeth." "Xu Linghe, shall we stay together even when we get old?" Wuyou's eyes were filled with stars. Xu Linghe caressed the little woman's hair with love. "The skin will eventually grow old. Your husband loves your coldness. Even if you are no longer beautiful, the love I have for you will be placed here. Understand? Even if one day, you hurt me, I will not hate you. Because you are my heart. How can I dig out my own heart?" "Linghe, I love you." Tears rolled down Wuyou's face as she hugged the man before her tightly. Right now, she only wanted to love this man. No matter what happene
After they entered Wind City spirit world, Mingzhu was extremely uneasy. The Qilin followed the Little Lingchong to scout ahead while Wuyou stopped and surveyed the surroundings. In the distance, there was a large rock hidden behind the dense vegetation that was like an open-mouthed monster, striking fear in the hearts of those who saw it. Wuyou gently flicked her spiritual finger and spirit power rushed toward the mountain stream like lava. The Little Longchong hid within her sleeve while the Qilin stuck close by her side and waited for her command. Wuyou gently stroked the Qilin and tasked it to remain alert. The psychic Qilin carried its master on its back and slowly walked into the depths of the mountain forest. Throughout the journey, Wuyou proceeded with extreme caution. She knew that it would be better to be more cautious when moving through such an eerie place. She did not want to lose her life here and break the promise she made with that man. She would have to remai