20demayo Chapter 121 Premonition, Declaration of War
Chapter 121 Premonition, Declaration of War
"That's right, Dayuan Daozun will definitely come!"
This sentence popped up inexplicably in Cui Fu's mind, and his intuition as a peak Tianyuan realm warrior made him more and more certain.
Although the layer of fog surrounding the Holy Land of the Moon looks ordinary, it contains the power of the formation.
Over the hundreds of years, countless formations have been repaired and reinforced.
Even if a warrior as strong as Tiangang realm, who is not proficient in formations, tries to force his way in, he will only end up dizzy.
Every disciple who enters and leaves the Xianyue Holy Land carries a guiding token with them, otherwise they will get lost and eventually turn into a pile of bones.
Many years ago, the mortal enemy of the Xianyue Holy Land launched a powerful attack.
Even though they had the help of a formation master, the sect still lost nearly half of its disciples before they were able to attack.
Even if they broke in, they would end up being caught in a jar and completely wiped out.
After this battle, the Yuexian Holy Land became famous.
But even so, Cui Fu was still anxious.
Although I don’t know what Yan Xiu’s true strength is, I always feel that the formation cannot stop him.
"Somebody come!"
Cui Fu shouted loudly, and suddenly a figure emerged from the darkness.
"I've met the headmaster."
"Pass the order down. From now on, the gate to the holy land will be closed. The sect protection formation will be kept open day and night. No one is allowed to enter or leave!"
The figure was startled when he heard this.
A few days ago, the headmaster issued an order that if his disciples left the sect, they must act with caution, and he also specifically reminded them not to attract the attention of the Yuan Dynasty.
Unexpectedly, after just a few days, an order was issued to close the mountain gate and no disciples were allowed to enter or leave.
But if this happens, people in the holy land will no longer be able to obtain information from the outside world. Such an abnormal behavior naturally makes people suspicious.
The figure immediately expressed his doubts.
But Cui Fu did not answer his question, but asked him to convey the order immediately.
Although they were confused, they had no choice but to deliver the order.
Just one hour later, the entire Xianyue Holy Land became chaotic, and countless elders came to inquire about the cause.
At this time, the new great elder came up behind him, bowed and said, "Master, the disciples in the sect are very confused about your actions. I hope you can give me an explanation."
But Cui Fu, like before, did not answer everyone's questions and just remained silent.
He knew that if he said it out loud, everyone would think it was ridiculous.
Although this was just his guess, Cui Fu was absolutely certain that the Great Yuan Taoist would not let it go.
There were bursts of rumbling sounds in the sky above the Holy Land of the Moon, as if a heavy door was being closed.
Only then did Cui Fu's panic calm down a little.
Once the mountain gate is closed, it means that the Xianyue Holy Land has completely cut off its control over external forces.
But Cui Fu was not worried, because something similar had happened in the Xianyue Holy Land many years ago.
However, the sect's disciples showed loyalty, so he believed that the disciples of the Xianyue Holy Land would never betray the sect because of this.
"Whether it's ten years, twenty years, thirty years, fifty years, or a hundred years, my Yuexian Holy Land can wait. I don't believe that you, the Great Yuan Daoist Master, are really an immortal who can live forever. What my Yuexian Holy Land has lost, I will take back double in the future!"
Cui Fu muttered to himself.
Before closing the mountain gate, he had already sent orders to all disciples in branches outside the holy land, asking them to do their utmost to secretly trip up the Yuan Dynasty and delay their pace of reaching the pinnacle of the Qiyun Dynasty.
Although Cui Fu knew that this was almost impossible, there seemed to be no better way.
Choosing to lie dormant has doomed the Yuexian Holy Land to decline, and all he can do is to preserve the strength of the holy land as much as possible.
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The twenty-first year of Zhenghe.
June, summer.
A declaration of war from the Yuan Dynasty was delivered to the emperor of the Nanhua Dynasty without any warning.
declare war!
In just half a year, nearly one million Yuan troops were deployed on the border between the two dynasties, densely packed and boundless.
The number of trade trips by caravans crossing the border has dropped dramatically, and they no longer exchange what they have with each other for fear of being caught as spies.
Although ordinary people did not know why the Yuan Dynasty declared war for no apparent reason, some warriors who knew the inside story were gloating.
After all, the story of the head of the Xianyue Holy Land invading the capital of the Great Yuan Dynasty was widely spread in the martial arts world, and everyone knew about it.
They knew that the Yuan Dynasty would not give up, but they did not expect that they would come to cause trouble for the Xianyue Holy Land so soon.
Today, the strength of the Xianyue Holy Land is no longer what it used to be, and is showing signs of decline.
But a lean camel is still bigger than a horse. Even if he can't do anything to Da Yuan Dao Zun, it is more than enough to deal with a few gossiping warriors.
Some martial arts sects that had heard the news and had close relations with the imperial court began to distance themselves intentionally or unintentionally, for fear of being liquidated by the Yuan Dynasty.
In the palace.
The emperor of the Nanhua Dynasty sat on the dragon throne with a gloomy face.
Of course, he knew Da Yuan's intentions very well.
The Xianyue Holy Land is tied to the Nanhua Dynasty, and they prosper and suffer together.
If the Xianyue Holy Land cannot escape the fate of destruction, then the Nanhua Dynasty will naturally suffer the same fate.
The emperor glanced at the many silent ministers and spoke slowly.
"My dear ministers, do you have any countermeasures?"
After the emperor had spoken for a long time, the hall remained silent and no one responded.
In terms of dynasty strength alone, the Nanhua Dynasty was not afraid of the Yuan Dynasty, and could even suppress it.
However, the Great Yuan Dynasty has a Taoist master who is like a monster.
The existence of Dao Zun is like a thousand-foot mountain pressing down on everyone's heart.
Even if the Yuan Dynasty cannot defeat the Nanhua Dynasty, as long as Dao Zun takes action, all the adverse situations will be reversed.
Even a strong leader like the Yuexian Holy Land fell at the hands of the Great Yuan Daoist Master. Who else in the Nanhua Dynasty could defeat him?
I thought that this dynasty of destiny would be easy to achieve, but I didn't expect it to capsize in the gutter.
The instigator of all this was the Great Yuan Taoist Master.
Thinking of this, the emperor clenched his fists tightly, his eyes full of unwillingness.
At this moment, a man dressed in the robe of the Holy Moon Land came quickly to the emperor and leaned over to whisper.
The emperor's face changed instantly after hearing this, his voice was filled with disbelief and even a hint of trembling.
"What did you say?!"
When the ministers in the palace saw the emperor showing such an inappropriate expression, they all felt a pang in their hearts and had a bad premonition.
What could have happened to make the emperor, who usually never showed his emotions, so panicked?
After hearing the news, the emperor's face, which was originally full of resentment and anger, instantly turned pale, his lips were bloodless, and even his hands began to tremble uncontrollably.
The originally silent crowd finally began to become noisy and whispering to each other.
Finally, the highly respected Minister of War came out and asked carefully.
"Your Majesty, is there any news about the Yuan Dynasty?"
Although everyone knew that the emperor's loss of composure was definitely not a good thing, everyone still had a glimmer of fantasy in their hearts.
The emperor took a deep breath and told the news.
"The gate of the Moon-carrying Holy Land is closed!"
Nearly 80% of the ministers were confused when they heard this.
But a very small number of people were like the emperor, their faces turned pale instantly.