Chapter 887: The Forty-Nine Day Period

"You all dare to search for me! Even if you turn this Xuanling Palace over, you must find that woman back. She is the key to whether the king can achieve hegemony, if she loses it, we will all wait for it to be wiped out!"

The Siamese army that surrounded the imperial city, although there was no panic on the surface, was still searching for Qin Moyu's existence in an orderly manner. But it is not difficult to see from their somewhat chaotic steps that their hearts have lost their square inches.

Previously, on the Imperial City Square, in order to attract Feiling to appear as soon as possible, the King of Siam deliberately set up a powerful sealing circle in this center, trapping Qin Moyu firmly in mid-air, his body rotating slowly, and no matter what the power was, he couldn't get close.

Receiving the pain of cutting with a knife every day, but not actually cutting the flesh, is more like mental torture. Over time, even Qin Moyu would become extremely weak. But no matter what, there is no compromise!

Recently, Siam's follow-up troops officially attacked the capital of Xuanling. It was largely surrounded by Siamese armies. Under the shroud of the black dragon shadow in the air, the cultivator's aura became extremely weak, and he was not an opponent at all, so he could only be slaughtered by others.

Seeing that it is about to succeed, as long as the King of Siam invades the imperial city and then tortures Qin Moyu to death, then the enchantment in the center and the pure power will be polluted. In this way, it will be self-defeating!

I didn't expect that there was a problem at this most critical time, obviously there was no abnormality, but Qin Moyu just disappeared out of thin air, as for where she went? No one knows, this space can't feel her breath!

Now the Siamese army panicked, if the King of Siam found out that the most critical hostages were gone, then none of them, the people in charge of guarding, would not even want to live, not even the corpses!

Some of the people were responsible for guarding the palace, and some of them were scattered everywhere, using the most primitive methods to search for Qin Moyu's whereabouts. There were no impermeable walls, and the Xuanjia Guard, who was soon locked up in the prison, knew about it.

"Do you know? General Qin Moyu seems to have escaped from danger. Although I don't know where to flee yet, I think that when she recovers, she will definitely come to save us again, and the general will not let anyone go!"

"That's right, all we have to do now is stall for time. Even at the cost of his life, he can't cause any more trouble to the general. I think the enemy will act soon, and we must be prepared for the worst!"

As soon as the words fell, the door of the prison was opened. Several Siamese soldiers brutally grabbed Xuanjiawei and restrained him on the torture instrument: "Say, where did Qin Moyu flee to?

Xuanjiawei stared at them in silence with a cold face. From time to time, a sarcastic smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and he deliberately stimulated: "Why? Such an important person can't stand it, and now he is in a hurry to go to the hospital? We are obviously locked up in prison by you, how can we know the whereabouts of General Qin Moyu? You are too useless, right?"

A whip shook fiercely, and deep blood marks immediately appeared on Xuanjiawei's body: "You still have a hard mouth?" I think it's your hard mouth or my whip is hard." Even if Qin Moyu's girls escaped, they would not be able to hinder the king's unification and hegemony. All these struggles are in vain, it's ridiculous!"

At the same time, on the other side, the killing in the Xuanling Capital continued. The Siamese army searched everywhere, and as long as they could not find it, the killing would not stop. There is no river of blood that has not been affected!

At this moment, a black lightning bolt appeared in the sky, crackling! The King of Siam, wearing black armor and black cloak, appeared in front of everyone. The soldiers immediately knelt down, but they felt an extremely cold aura!

"What's the use of this king keeping you? I can't do this little thing well, and even a mere woman can't look at it!" Like a streamer, it envelops everyone.

Crackling! Crackling! Bursting with energy, bursts of black mist appeared in the air. These Siamese soldiers did not have the slightest blood, and in an instant they disappeared, and the streets became very silent

With his hands behind his back, he swept forward coldly: "Qin Moyu, you are just the end of the strong crossbow, but the battle of the trapped beasts, I originally wanted to let you go, it seems that there is no need for this now!"

The King of Siam washed the capital of Xuanling in blood, and no one could stop him. Feiling was restrained by the Jiaolong King, and he had no time to take care of anything else. Could it be that the situation is going to continue to develop like this? This is the end of the Nine Xuantian Realm?

What was Qin Moyu doing at this moment? I saw that she was surrounded by a ball of golden lotus leaves, exuding a faint golden light. Sitting cross-legged in the middle, regaining the strength of mental strength, this is a mysterious process.

"General Qin Moyu, listen to me. The current situation cannot be reversed by you alone, you must find a more suitable time to release their power in order to turn defeat into victory and keep the Xuanling Capital!"

In his consciousness, a voice came from nowhere. Qin Moyu's figure flashed, he opened his eyes, and his eyes were fixed on the phantom above the lotus pond: "Are you talking to me?"

"Yes, it's me, but I'm still too weak to communicate with you in this way. Remember, if you want to take care of the overall situation, you must have to sacrifice, you must know this!"

Frowning, of course Qin Moyu knew it, but what kind of sacrifice was she talking about? Sacrifice? Isn't it enough to sacrifice now? How else to sacrifice? I was puzzled: "Can you explain a little bit?"

"I'm sorry, I'm weak right now and can't communicate with you for too long. You just need to tell Brother Muyang that I only have forty-nine days left. If we can't find a way in the middle of the seven-seven-forty-nine day, I will have to say goodbye to him forever!"

The voice became more and more ethereal, and finally Qin Moyu felt a powerful force bounce it back, and his divine sense returned to the muddy golden world. But this power seemed familiar to her—in the Soul Sealing Scepter!

"What do you want to give up?What do you want to give up?Is it the other force? Does it mean ......" Thinking repeatedly, Linlin told her two things, the first thing is the solution to the current predicament, and the second thing is that she must tell Muyang. Lin Lin only has seven hundred and forty-nine days left, and after this period, the Soul Sealing Scepter can't protect her!

"If it is predestined in the dark, then everything the empress has done is not meaningless. There is a giving to gain, which means that there must be a sacrifice. The other force refers to...... Nan Yao who was sealed?"

Is it the solution to the eternal night? What are you worried about now? The country is about to die, and the home is about to be gone. If giving up everything can stop this catastrophe, then she, Qin Moyu, is willing to try it once!

Stand up and step on the golden light. The lotus leaves gradually parted, and a golden road appeared in front of them: "Thank you for your advice, I understand it below! Giving up some things is for the safety of the world, and it is worth it!"

(End of chapter)