Before Zhao Yu ascended the throne, for ordinary people, it was extremely slow for chariots and horses to send letters, and it often took a long time for a news to spread throughout the entire dynasty.

However, since the popularization of the stone statue tower and the teleportation scroll, the entire vast area of the thirty-six states has been directly connected to the city, and as soon as there is a wind and grass, within half a day, it will spread to various big cities, and then quickly radiate to the surrounding areas.

One spread ten, ten spread hundreds, the more powerful and important the news, the faster the speed of transmission, and compared with ordinary people, the monk class has more channels for obtaining news, because there are a large number of sects like the Divine Machine Pavilion, which are specially born to sell intelligence.

In the eastern part of Shenjing City, as the morning bell rings, the sun shines on the earth, and on Qinglong Street, the people pour out one after another to start a new day of life and work.

At the entrance of Qinglong Street, the fragrant elixir restaurant is as busy as ever, and there are still a large number of diners who come here for breakfast.

There is a saying in Shenjing City, the busiest people in the entire Great Xia, in addition to the Lord of Great Xia who reviews and recites every morning, the second in this row is the cook in the Qiong Pulp Hall, from early morning to dusk, there is almost no rest.

At the entrance of the Qiong Pulp Restaurant, the diners who were waiting for the meal lined up in an extremely long line, and next to the line, a figure wearing the robes of the Si Tianjian and the priest slowly walked out of the door.

Today's sun above her head is extremely bright, just finished the noodle soup, the satisfied girl Chu Yanyan, raised her hand to gently cover the dazzling sunlight above her eyes, and then took a light breath, only to feel that her whole body was warm and extremely comfortable.

After the beginning of spring, Shenjing City is no longer as cold as winter, and the people of the northwest of Great Xia, who are already extremely cold-resistant, have lost most of their clothes, and the enthusiastic and unrestrained girls in the northwest have gradually revealed their graceful posture to the world.

In the past few months after the year, the girl who has gradually recovered a lot of mood, her whole face has become a lot rounder, her skin has become fairer and more transparent, playful and lovely, and the smile on her face has increased.

Along the way, acquaintances greeted the girl, and Chu Yanyan then smiled in return, her big eyes narrowed slightly, lively and lovely.

The breeze, the warm sun, the wind and the beautiful sun made Chu Yanyan feel that everything around her had become beautiful, and then she gently hummed a minor tune that had been widely sung recently, and stepped into the Dongcheng branch of Si Tianjian with brisk steps.

But as soon as he stepped into the branch, the atmosphere around him took a sharp turn, and the air in the entire huge Dongcheng branch was almost frozen.

At this time, there was still about a stick of incense before the opening of this branch, so there were no other monks, but in front of the girl, the faces of the priests were extremely solemn, and their steps hurriedly shuttled back and forth.

In the lobby of the branch, a girl on duty with Chu Yanyan saw the former at the door, with a puzzled expression, dared to hurriedly beckon, and shouted in a low voice:

"Yanyan, come here!"

Then Chu Yanyan trotted to the center of the branch lobby, turned his head sideways, and asked in a low voice:

"Xiaoyun, what's wrong today, why is the atmosphere in the branch so depressing?"

"There's something big going on in Wide Area City, a very big thing. ”

Beside Chu Yanyan, the equally pleasant-looking girl frowned and responded in a low voice, and then she looked around lightly, lowered her volume, and continued to speak:

"Earlier today, news came from Gwangju Metropolitan City that Murong He, the sect master of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, had officially made a battle post to our Majesty, and it was a post of sanctification and life and death!"

As soon as these words came out, even though the voice of the girl next to him was already extremely soft, Chu Yanyan's eyes suddenly widened, and his whole body shook violently, only to feel that every cell in his entire body was trembling, and at the same time, the figure that was buried deep in his heart directly appeared in his mind, so clear and unforgettable.

For Chu Yanyan, this sudden news was like a heavy hammer, directly bombarding the deepest part of the sea of knowledge, making her whole mind go down directly, and the other girl beside her saw this, raised her hand and gently patted Chu Yanyan's shoulder, and asked with some concern:

"Yanyan, are you okay, I know that this news is shocking, but why are you trembling?"

"Murong He, he, how dare he?"

Chu Yanyan came back to his senses, muttered, and then raised his hand as if he had thought of something, turned around suddenly, and continued to speak:

"No, I'm going to find my father. ”

"Hey, hey!"

The young priest named Xiaoyun hurriedly stretched out his hand to grab the former, and hurriedly spoke:

"Yanyan, where are you going, our branch will be opened soon!"

The girl's eager voice fell, and the door of the entire branch opened directly, and suddenly the dark monks poured in directly from the outside.

All of these monks had one thing in common, that is, they looked urgent, hurried, went straight to the rest area specially provided for monks, and then lowered their voices and spoke to the people beside them:

"Do you know that something big happened in Wide Area City this morning?"

Then this person said aloud what had happened in Wide City this morning, and the entire branch suddenly exploded, and all the monks were in an uproar, and even worse, they directly asked:

"Where did you hear about this?"

"It has just been passed out by a disciple of Bai Xiao Sect!"

"After the Shenji Pavilion was sealed, this Baixiao Sect took its place and became the number one news sect, so this news should be true!"

As soon as these words came out, a large number of monks in the branch gasped again, and then there was a lot of discussion.

"What does this Murong He mean, he wants to make a war with our Majesty, this move is a big rebellion, not to mention, how old is this Majesty, he is embarrassed?"

In the branch, there was an elderly monk with an angry face, slapped the table in front of him, and spoke angrily, while Chu Yanyan, who was not far away, nodded thoughtfully, and then pricked up his ears and continued to listen.

Then another monk beside him spoke:

"Don't forget, although our majesty is still young, since he appeared in front of the world, he has beheaded saints, slaughtered lion hearts, and killed gods, which one is not an earth-shattering thing to cry ghosts and gods?

"Our cultivators have always put the capable first, dare to ask this Murong He who wants to break through the last saint moat with a battle, is there anything more suitable than Your Majesty on the vast land of our Divine Prefecture?"

The monk asked two rhetorical questions in a row, leaving the surrounding monks speechless, and after a long time, which of the older monks before opened his mouth and continued:

"Your Majesty is the lord of Great Xia, you should ignore Murong He's madman-like actions, we, the monks of Shenjing City, have long since lost the so-called Jianghu talk, and only the people in Gwangju still cling to this title. ”

The elder monk's faint voice fell, and the people around him nodded in agreement, but after a few breaths, a monk suddenly ran into the Dongcheng branch, and without hesitation, he directly shouted:

"Ladies and gentlemen, there is news from the White Emperor Palace, our Majesty, we have taken over Murong He's battle post, and the battle in seven days is almost a foregone conclusion!"

"Ahh

Chu Yanyan let out an exclamation, only to feel that his whole heart trembled suddenly!