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Ning Chen summoned the ghost sedan, and the two of them walked in and returned to their respective places together.
Yang Hong has been following behind, neither getting too close nor too far away, always maintaining a certain distance.
In the ghost sedan, the two of them were silent, and no one said a word.
The bright moon peeked out of the clouds, shining a ray of light. The ghost sedan flew through the night and disappeared in an instant.
Yang Hong escorted Fan Lingyue to the Beimeng camp before returning to Heaven's Gate Pass's guard.
Ning Chen didn't stop and went directly back to the underworld.
In the handsome tent of Beimeng, Fan Lingyue closed his eyes and said softly, "The last request is that after you break through the shackles, guard Featherfall Valley for the first year and don't let anyone in or out. The same goes for you."
"Amitabha"
In the tent next to him, Du'e Temple Abbot shouted the Buddha's name and immediately stood up and left.
For more than ten days after that, the Northern Mongolian army continued to move south. The Great Xia light cavalry could only stop them by disturbing the enemy, and did not dare to easily confront the main Northern Mongolian cavalry.
The two armies were fighting while marching, and the last important city in front of Great Xia's imperial city finally gradually appeared in front of them.
In front of Falling Moon City, a huge mountain stream is located on the northern land. It runs ruggedly from east to west, with no end in sight.
The mountain stream is wide, and the terrain in it is relatively flat, so there is no problem for vehicles and horses to walk up it. However, the mountain is a mountain and the stream is a stream. It has always been easy to defend but difficult to attack, which is even more unfavorable for the Northern Mongolian army, which is dominated by cavalry.
Detouring is the best way.
Xia Ziyi, Duke Jingwu and others all thought that the Northern Mongolian army would make a detour and try to avoid this unfavorable terrain.
However, Ning Chen still suggested that all the heavy troops should be deployed here. He knew very well that Fan Lingyue's days were running out and it was impossible to have time to bypass these continuous mountains.
Facts have proved that the Northern Mongolian army showed no signs of changing direction and kept coming in the direction of Falling Moon City.
In the Northern Mongolian army, letters were sent one after another. In the last days, Fan Lingyue devoted his efforts to leaving behind plans for the future situation in Northern Mongolia.
She knew that after her death, those people with evil intentions in Northern Mongolia would immediately be unable to sit still. Mingyue was not yet old enough to take charge of the government, so his deterrence was not enough to suppress these people.
In front of Falling Moon City, on the peak of the mountain stream, Ning Chen looked at the Northern Mongolian army approaching in the distance. He opened Po Shang Bow in his hand. In the turbulent storm, Heavenly Pardon Arrow pointed directly at a carriage that was heavily guarded.
A fatal arrow was placed on the bow for a long time. Ning Chen, who had always killed Guoduàn, was struggling in his heart at this moment.
With this arrow shot, the war between the two Koreas was over. With Fan Lingyue's current physical condition, it was impossible to block this arrow.
However, the shooting of this arrow also means that Featherfall Valley will be born earlier.
At the very least, he was sure that Fan Lingyue's attitude was to resolutely prevent Featherfall Valley from being born, but he didn't know what Eternal Night Divine Cult thought.
Without Northern Mongolia as an ally, Eternal Night Divine Cult is likely to find new forces to resist the threat of Great Xia.
The Northern Mongolian army camped thirty miles before the mountain stream and stopped. They immediately set up camp to rest. The figure on the mountain peak disappeared, and the last arrow was still not fired.
Before the war, no one was qualified to act emotionally. Ning Chen had almost forgotten how to do things according to his heart. All actions must be made with the most rational judgment and balance.
Perhaps, from the beginning of the war, from the time he decided to protect Great Xia, he was just Marquis of Knowing Fate of Great Xia, not Ning Chen.
People who have lost their hearts have already buried their sorrows and joys with their own hands.
Before the mountain stream, the Northern Mongolian army stopped for three days. During this period, they sent troops to test many times. The Great Xia soldiers resisted vigorously and did not let the Northern Mongolian cavalry take a step forward.
In the handsome tent, Fan Lingyue finished writing the last letter and asked someone to deliver it, then he wheeled his wheelchair out of the tent and looked at the ancient city in the distance.
Falling Moon City, that was the place where she and him met for the first time. At that time, her name was Yue Ling, and his name was Ning Fan.
That was the biggest oversight in her life. She didn't expect that the person she always wanted to kill was right in front of her.
Later, they became friends and she gave him a sword.
Not long after, they met at Great Xia Imperial City, and he gave her a blood ginseng king.
Later, when they learned each other's identities, they became enemies again without hesitation.
Heaven's Will In this way, where they finally understood all their grievances, they returned to the place where they first met.
"Do it"
Fan Lingyue spoke and ordered.
"Yes"
After the order was given, the tails of thousands of horses were doused with oil and then set on fire.
The frightened horses suddenly neighed violently and rushed into the mountain stream as if they were crazy. The sound of hoofbeats shook the entire Falling Moon Gorge.
Ropes, sinkholes, hidden stakes, cold arrows, all the traps and arrangements were filled in one by one in the crazy horse's hooves, and a smooth road was quickly paved with flesh and blood flying everywhere.
Facing the surging Crazy Horse, Great Xia Imperial Guards had no choice but to retreat again and again, giving way to the way forward.
The Northern Mongolian army soon appeared and faced the last level of Great Xia, Falling Moon City.
The orders of Duke Jingwu and Xia Ziyi are very simple, with only two words, "Hold on!"
After Falling Moon City, there was no obstacle for Great Xia. Once the Northern Mongolian army marched straight into the imperial city, Great Xia was really finished.
The fierce battle between the two sides lasted for two days. It was hard for Great Xia to defend, and it was not easy for Beimeng to attack.
However, at this critical moment, Fan Lingyue once again passed out in front of the formation, making Xia Ziyi, Duke Jingwu and others who had been tense unconsciously breathe a sigh of relief.
Xiao Wanhua took up the responsibility of commander and fully directed the Northern Mongolian army to attack the city. However, after Fan Lingyue was missing, the war returned to equality, and the pressure on Great Xia Jiang Xin leaders was reduced by more than ten times.
The soldiers of both armies suffered constant casualties during Falling Moon City's attack and defense. Day after day, Xiao Wanhua looked at Military Advisor who was still unconscious in the commander's tent. His eyes changed from worry and nervousness to sadness, loss and unwillingness.
He knew that this war was over.
Seven days later, Fan Lingyue woke up. His eyes seemed much clearer, and his pale face gradually gained a trace of color.
However, after Xiao Wanhua saw it, the sadness in his eyes became even more intense.
Fan Lingyue rolled his wheelchair out of the camp. Seeing Falling Moon City standing in front of him, he said lightly, "Retreat."
Xiao Wanhua felt pain in his heart, knelt on the ground, and said with guilt, "It's my subordinate who is incompetent."
"It's not your fault"
Fan Lingyue replied calmly and continued, "From now on, Northern Mongolia will be left to you and old Minister of the Imperial Secretariat. Please assist Your Majesty and don't let me down."
Xiao Wanhua's head fell deeply to the ground, tears fell from his eyes, and he did not lift it up for a long time.
Half a day later, the Northern Mongolian army slowly retreated, and the flags stopped flying. No one expected that the war would end like this, which was beyond everyone's expectations.
There were still tears and unwillingness in the eyes of the Northern Mongolian soldiers. They had come to this point and they were not willing to give in.
The pleadings of the generals did not move Fan Lingyue in the slightest, and they retreated without any doubt.
As the sun set, the Northern Mongolian army gradually withdrew from Falling Moon Gorge. Xia Ziyi and Duke Jingwu thought it was a trick at first. Later, when they saw that the Northern Mongolian army had really retreated, they looked at each other in disbelief, unable to believe that the war was over.
Fan Lingyue sat alone in front of Falling Moon City and did not leave with the army. He looked at this beautiful Divine Continent land very calmly.
In the end, she lost to time.
As night fell, Ning Chen came. Looking at the beautiful shadow under the moon, he walked over step by step.
Looking at the disappearing Northern Mongolian army, Ning Chen had no intention. From the third day when Fan Lingyue was unconscious, he knew that the war was over.
No one expected that the final result would be like this. Heaven's Will tricked people and made the already ridiculous war have an even more ridiculous ending.
"Coming" Fan Lingyue said softly.
"Yes"
Ning Chen responded, immediately walked behind the wheelchair, and pushed it forward naturally.
No one dared to block the path of the two of them. One was Great Xia's criminal and the other was Great Xia's enemy. However, after entering the city, every soldier consciously gave way.
The riverside in the city is no longer as lively as it used to be, but the scenery is still as beautiful as ever, with willow leaves hanging down into the water and ripples in the wind.
"What do you think the history books will write about you in the future?" Ning Chen asked casually.
"What do you think?" Fan Lingyue said softly.
"Ha" Ning Chen smiled softly and said, "Eternal sinner"
"I think so too," Fan Lingyue chuckled.
The moonlight shone down on the earth, casting a slight chill. Unconsciously, the weather was already so cold.
Ning Chen pushed Fan Lingyue while walking in the city, just like she pushed him in the past, so natural, as if it should be like this.
Fan Lingyue looked at the beautiful scenery around him, his eyes filled with deep darkness, "I calculated everything correctly, but only your appearance was revealed. Sure enough, you became a big problem in the end."
"I'm not as good as you," Ning Chen said calmly.
He always lost in the fights between them, and he won only a handful of times.
Fan Lingyue shook his head and said, "The ending is that you helped Great Xia survive. What is the process and what's the point?"
Ning Chen said silently, "Do you have any last words?"
"Be careful Eternal Night Divine Cult. Du'e Temple Abbot is guarding Featherfall Valley. He shouldn't be born within a year. As for the rest, I'll leave it to you," Fan Lingyue explained.
"Yes" Ning Chen agreed.
The two fell silent again and walked quietly. After a long time, Fan Lingyue's eyes gradually returned to their former clarity, and their expressions completely returned to normal.
"The time has come"
Fan Lingyue sighed softly, stood up, and walked forward step by step.
Ning Chen stood on the spot, his eyes flashed with deep sadness.
Under the moonlight, the man in blue was hunting with the wind. When he took the last step, his true energy suddenly rose into the sky. The blue beam of light penetrated the sky and the earth, shocking the world.
Heavenly Demon Tribulation, Heavenly Fire Tribulation, Heavenly Lightning Tribulation, three tribulations came to the world at the same time. Thunder shook the sky, burned the heaven and earth, and then came down with a crash.
The beautiful silhouette ignites in the flames, like the blue lotus blooming between heaven and earth. In the last stage of life, it is still so dazzling that it is difficult to look directly at it.
"Three calamities are in the same sky, a peerless genius"
Everyone in the world was shocked by this scene. From ancient times to the present, no one has ever been able to reach heaven in one step and survive three calamities in a row like this.
"If one day, Eternal Night Divine Cult causes harm to the world and human power cannot resist it, I will find a way to put this Scroll of Chaos into Eternal Night Divine Canon. This last soul will be regarded as my sin for the people of the world."
With the last words, an ancient scroll flew out and slowly fell in front of Ning Chen.
The thunder and fire roared, drowning everything in sight, and the blue shadow gradually disappeared. The next moment, Pure Karma Primeval fell and broke.
This night, Falling Moon City and Lingyue fell.