As Ye Chunnan expected, the Dark North Kingdom wanted them to hand over Beitang Xuanyang immediately.
As Ye Chunnan expected, the Dark North Kingdom wanted them to hand over Beitang Xuanyang immediately.
"General, Qian Danqing sent someone to deliver him. If we don't hand over their Crown Prince by tomorrow, they will go to war …" Ge Kuan raised his voice, "It seems that their Crown Prince is more important than the Emperor. They don't care if Beitang Yu is still our captive."
"Will the Qian family still want Beitang Yu back?" Ye Chunnan asked lightly, "If Beitang Yu doesn't go back, the Crown Prince will naturally ascend the throne as the new Emperor. The Qian family will be the big winner. They don't care about Beitang Yu's life at all."
Ge Kuan was stunned, "Damn, Qian Danqing is too ruthless."
Yan Xiaoliu looked up and said, "But Beitang Xuanyang is not in our hands."
"Yes, we didn't catch him. Maybe he's dead." Ge Kuan cried, "Send someone to tell Qian Danqing."
"They won't believe it." Ye Chunnan said, "Pass down the order. The whole army is on standby. It's almost time for us to go to war with the Dark North Kingdom."
Ge Kuan and Yan Xiaoliu both looked solemn, "Yes, General."
Although he knew Qian Danqing would not believe it, Ye Chunnan still sent the messenger to tell them that they did not capture Beitang Xuanyang. As for their dead guards, it had nothing to do with the Jin Kingdom.
When Qian Danqing heard this, she almost killed the messenger who came to deliver the message.
He could not think of anyone else besides the Jin Kingdom who would capture Beitang Xuanyang. It didn't matter if Beitang Yu was taken as a captive, but nothing could happen to the Crown Prince.
"General, are we really going to send troops?"
"The Emperor is still in the hands of the Jin Kingdom. The Crown Prince is also missing. What if …" What if the Jin Kingdom killed Beitang Yu after the war? What if the Crown Prince was in their hands?
Qian Danqing was most afraid that Beitang Xuanyang was in their hands.
"Send people to search again. Even if it's just a trace, we must find the Crown Prince." Qian Danqing said coldly.
He remembered the young man he met in the Jin Kingdom. It turned out that he was Mo Rongzhan's son. Mo Rongzhan had made Beitang Yu suffer the biggest defeat of his life. Years later, his son personally captured Beitang Yu.
On the way back, he kept thinking that it was fortunate that Mo Rongzhan was no longer the Emperor of Jin Country. Otherwise, this youth would have been the Crown Prince in the future.
What a terrifying opponent!
Qian Danqing now felt that she was a little naive. Even if Mo Mingxi wasn't the Crown Prince, he still had a sister who was a princess in the palace.
"Great General, the Emperor …" A young man walked to Qian Danqing's side and said in a low voice, "The Crown Prince doesn't know that we went to assassinate the Emperor. In the future, when the Emperor returns, he will definitely tell the Crown Prince."
"As long as Beitang Yu doesn't come back, it's fine." Qian Danqing expressionlessly said.
Is Beitang Yu really not coming back? That young man seemed to be protecting him.
At this time, Qian Danqing did not want to know what was the situation of Beitang Yu, he just wanted Beitang Xuanyang to come back as soon as possible.
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After staying in the Wasteland City for half a day, Beitang Xuanyang finally slowly adapted to his identity as a mortal. He found that being a mortal was much more interesting than being a demon beast. Although the food he ate could not help his Jindan cultivate, the taste was indeed much better.
He was more and more satisfied with the benefits of this body.
The biggest advantage was that the cultivators in the human world would not be able to find him, unless they had the cultivation base of a Saint Emperor or above. Otherwise, they would only treat him as an ordinary mortal.
He had just taken over the body and could not use his own abilities. However, when he adapted to this body in the future, although his cultivation base was limited, compared to mortals, he could still be stronger than them.
"The Dark North Kingdom has sent troops!" Suddenly, a loud cry came from outside.
"The city gate is about to close, there's going to be a war!"
"…"
Beitang Xuanyang was drinking wine when he suddenly heard a noise outside. He raised his eyebrows, walked out of the inn, and saw the faces of the people on the street were all in a panic.
"What's wrong?" He grabbed one of them and asked doubtfully. Isn't everything fine? Why are they all running?
"There's going to be a war, the Dark North Kingdom is coming." The man cried, "Hurry up and go home to prepare food."
Beitang Xuanyang had memories in his mind. When he heard this man, he knew what it was for.
Because "he" did not return to the barracks, it triggered the war between the two countries.
In fact, he just wanted to adapt to his body first.
It was time for him to go back and be the Crown Prince of the Dark North Kingdom.
Beitang Xuanyang was walking leisurely, facing those common people.
Yan Xiaoliu stood on the city wall. He was ordered to close the city gate and inspect the situation on the city wall. He knew that the people in the city were worried about the situation of the war, and the street was also noisy, so he kept his back to the street.
"Why is that person still going out, the city gate has been closed." A soldier beside him muttered.
"No one is allowed to leave the city, hasn't it been ordered?" Yan Xiaoliu frowned slightly, looked back, and then turned back, not putting Beitang Xuanyang in his eyes.
"The order has been passed down, let the people in the city not go out," the soldier said.
Yan Xiaoliu nodded lightly. Suddenly, his face changed slightly, and he turned around sharply, looking at the man walking in the direction of the city gate.
That young man …
"Stop him!" Yan Xiaoliu shouted, "He is Beitang Xuanyang!"
He dared to enter the city alone!
No, Beitang Xuanyang's guards were all dead, how could he be in Wasteland City?
Yan Xiaoliu had seen Beitang Xuanyang's portrait, so he could recognize that the man walking on the street was him.
Beitang Xuanyang looked up and saw the young man he wanted to eat two days ago. He seemed to be able to smell the fragrance of the young man's blood, which was the smell of elixirs.
"Since we met, then kill him and take him away." Beitang Xuanyang grinned, and his smile was gloomy and terrifying.
"Stop!" Yan Xiaoliu came down from the city wall and stopped in front of Beitang Xuanyang.
Beitang Xuanyang did not care that he was surrounded. He opened his hand and grabbed Yan Xiaoliu.
Yan Xiaoliu was stunned for a moment, and then sidestepped to avoid his hand.
He almost forgot that he was not a corpse-eating beast now, and could not hurt people with his hands.
"Beitang Xuanyang, don't think you can leave here today," Yan Xiaoliu said, a little puzzled about his move.
He remembered that the spy reported that Beitang Xuanyang's martial arts were not very good.
"Not only do I want to leave, but I also want to take you away." Beitang Xuanyang sneered, took out the sword hanging on his waist, and started fighting with Yan Xiaoliu.
Yan Xiaoliu found that Beitang Xuanyang's martial arts were much better than he had imagined, and he almost couldn't resist.
"What did you eat?" Beitang Xuanyang clasped Yan Xiaoliu's neck with one hand, "It smells so good, I want to drink your blood."
Clang —
Yan Xiaoliu's sword stabbed forward, but was blocked by Beitang Xuanyang.
This man … actually said he wanted to drink his blood?
He remembered the monster he saw two days ago.
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