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Chapter 933 Retreat(2/2)

No wonder.

No wonder Ji Hen didn't use the Heavenly Tribulation to kill everyone in the past.

This is the reason. I knew I was in a bad state, so I wanted to leave as soon as possible.

If all the forces are determined to fight hard, then none of his Daxia expeditionary force, including Ji Hen, will be able to leave the East China Sea.

So, this guy has a way of bluffing people.

Without super high acting skills, you really can't frighten the forces from all directions.

"Walk."

Old Taoist Heixuan immediately gave the order, and the speed of the expeditionary force increased sharply.

Ji Hen fainted and would not be able to fight in a short period of time.

In other words, if there is no threat of natural disaster in a short period of time, we must leave as soon as possible without being blocked here again.

.........

"What? Daxia sends troops to the East China Sea?"

"What? The Great Sun Dynasty was destroyed."

"What? Ji Hen killed two Heavenly Warriors in one day?"

This night was not peaceful.

The incident in the East China Sea spread throughout the world overnight.

But everyone who heard it was shocked.

Especially the emperors of the major dynasties, when they heard the news, they did not hold their glasses firmly. They issued a withdrawal order overnight and withdrew all the troops that were confronting the border gates of Daxia back to their own borders.

That night, the emperors of various countries stayed up all night and sighed all night long.

For many years to come, they will not be able to take down the Great Xia Dragon Dynasty. A Ji Hen who can slaughter the Heavenly Martial Realm is enough for them to be afraid of. There is a Quasi-Tiantian Tribulation that has not yet been overcome, which is a deterrent.

Even if there is no heavenly catastrophe, even if it is thunder on a rainy day, it will still be destroyed in Ji Hen's hands.

If there is such an unexpected incident, then there is no need to worry.

"Send a truce."

At night, the emperors of various countries issued such orders.

No more fighting, no more war with Daxia, just keep your own one-third of an acre of land.

"Great Xia is mighty."

Within the territory of Daxia, shouts like this filled the dark night.

The whole country was excited, the Daxia Expeditionary Army was too shameless, and became famous all over the world in one battle.

"Prepare wine."

Long Zhan gave the order in person and smiled heartily.

Daxia needs to prepare wine to welcome the return of the expeditionary army, and he wants to reward the three armies.

The hot atmosphere enveloped the entire Great Xia, and too many people gathered at the edge of the East China Sea, just to wait for the expeditionary force.

However, after waiting for half a month, the expeditionary force has not returned.

This made the people of Daxia look confused. After calculating the time and distance, it was time to come back.

Could it be that...you got lost?

Don't tell me, I'm really lost.

.........

This is an endless sea area, reflecting the moonlight, the sea surface is sparkling, and there is mist. In the depths of the sea, there is a huge island. Although it is lush with vegetation, it is uninhabited.

But tonight, the island welcomed a large number of people.

That's right, it's the Daxia Expeditionary Army.

"alert."

Heixuan's words are quite majestic.

In the expeditionary army, many sentient martial cultivators dispersed, some standing on the top of the mountain, some hiding in the forest, or hovering in the sky on flying mounts, peeping in all directions.

They were lost. As they walked, they didn't know where they were going. They only knew that they were still in the East China Sea, but they had lost their direction, and they didn't stop until this sea area.

"Where is this!"

A group of old guys took the map and looked at it again and again, but they couldn't identify where it was.

Especially Black Xuan and Bai Xuan were particularly angry.

They had encountered such strange things once before. They had gone to the southeast border to pick up Zhao Yun, but they had accidentally entered a desert and been trapped for several months.

This time, it's so similar to the past. Although it's not a desert, I still haven't figured out what kind of ghost place it is. I've been wandering around for more than half a month and haven't gone out.

"Settlement here first and heal your wounds quickly."

After reading it, Master Bai Xuan took a deep breath.

As he said that, he didn't forget to take a look not far away.

There was an old tree there, and Ji Hen was there. Perhaps he was too tired, or perhaps the backlash was too strong, and he had been unconscious for half a month. He is still sleeping, and his sleep is particularly sweet.

How could it not be sweet to sleep on the lap of a beautiful woman?

And that beauty was the Dragon Concubine of Daxia. Like a gentle little daughter-in-law, she kept pushing away Zhao Yun's messy hair and gently caressing his face, trying to brush away all the sorrow for him.

The ghost-faced Yama was also there. When he saw this scene, he took out a small notebook from his arms, and after a lot of dancing, he didn't know what to write. He wrote something, and he stroked his beard thoughtfully.

"I said, which family do you belong to?"

Black Xuan and Bai Xuan came, holding their hands on the left and right, scanning the ghost-faced Yama up and down, making sure that they did not recognize this guy. This guy didn't seem to be a member of the Daxia Expeditionary Army, but he followed them all the way, and there was no trace of him along the way.

He was not doing anything else, but he was always walking back and forth with a small notebook in hand.

"I... am his second uncle." Ghost Faced Yama said meaningfully.

After saying that, he regretted it.

Why do you regret it? It’s just because the way Hei Xuan and Bai Xuan looked at him was not normal. They looked like they were looking at their nephews.

Look at it this way, there's nothing wrong with it.

Let’s talk about seniority! Hei Xuan and Bai Xuan are the ancestors of Zhao Yun. Ghost-faced Yama is too tactful, so here comes a second uncle, who is just a generation below these two! When they meet, should they call them uncle? Or should they call them uncle?

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