My wife came from billions of years ago

Daqian.

Ancestral land.

The moonlight fell on several people, and their faces looked extremely ugly. Tuoba Xuantian and Li Qingfeng believed what Chu Kuangren said without a doubt. Xiao Dugu defeated three land immortals with one sword, and the three of them were not sure of winning even if they joined forces.

"King Kuang, you have the best relationship with Xiao Dugu. Is it possible to negotiate with him and let him leave Daqin?"

"Impossible." Chu Kuangren looked at Tuoba Xuantian, "I know Xiao Dugu too well. No one can change what he feels."

Tuoba Xuantian was in a dilemma, "What should I do?"

Chu Kuangren said again: "For now, we should go and talk to King Ning, show some sincerity, and ask Daqin to withdraw its troops. If we really have to fight, both sides will suffer in the end."

At this point, he looked at Tuoba Ming and said sternly, "Remember not to have anything to do with the demons anymore, otherwise we won't be able to save Daqian. Let's go now and talk to King Ning in detail."

"I think Brother Tuoba should be able to make the decision for Daqian."

"That's natural!"

Tuoba Xuantian glanced at Emperor Qian, feeling extremely disappointed. Seeing Chu Kuangren leaving, he took Li Qingfeng and chased after him.

Tuoba Ming stood in the ancestral land in despair. He did not expect that things would become so serious. He knew the temper of his ancestor very well. He would never let him off easily after the crisis of Daqian was resolved.

He began to worry about his future situation.

At this moment, a figure appeared on the ancestral land and stood beside Tuoba Ming. "Emperor Qian, he seems very scared."

The sudden voice frightened Tuoba Ming so much that he shivered and turned his head to look at the person who came. "National Master, it's you."

Mo Jiuzhong was dressed in a black robe, looking eerie and scary in the night. "Emperor Qian, it seems that I overestimated you. It turns out that you don't have the final say in the Great Qian Empire."

"You are just a puppet, but you are obviously Emperor Qian. Are you really willing to do this?"

Tuoba Ming sighed, "What can I do if I am unwilling? The ancestors and the mad king are too powerful. I can't do anything to them. Besides, Daqian still relies on them."

Mo Jiuzhong smiled and said, "Has Emperor Qian ever thought about replacing him and becoming the true master of Daqian?"

Tuoba Ming shook his head. "How can it be easy? It will take time for me to surpass them. I may never be able to do so."

Mo Jiuzhong raised his hand and patted Tuoba Ming's shoulder. "I can help you and make you the true master of Daqian. Then we can form an alliance and attack Daqin together. I will never break my promise to you."

"Can you really help me?"

"Of course!" Mo Jiuzhong raised his hand and handed a scroll and a jade bottle to Tuoba Ming, "This scroll is called the Heavenly Demon Art. After practicing it, you can devour the cultivation of others and take it for yourself."

"The medicine in this jade bottle is colorless and tasteless, and its name is Heavenly Demon Powder. After taking it, it will make people unable to activate their true essence. As for the rest of what to do, I don't need this emperor to teach you, right?"

"As long as you devour the Mad King, the true essence of your ancestor and the Ghost Sword Immortal, it will not be difficult for you to break through to the level of a land immortal. By then, you will be in charge of the entire Daqian."

"This emperor gives you a chance. Whether you can grasp it depends on your choice."

Tuoba Ming tightly grasped the scroll and jade bottle in his hands, thinking for a long time, and a fierce look flashed across his eyes, "Okay, I'll do it."

"Just don't forget our agreement, Demon Emperor."

"This emperor always keeps his word." Mo Jiuzhong stood up and left the Great Qian ancestral land. "Emperor Qian, I wish you good luck. This emperor is waiting for your good news."

Tuoba Ming watched Mo Jiuzhong leave without any hesitation, and returned to the imperial study with the Heavenly Demon Art. That night, he was immersed in cultivation, his eyebrows raised and excitement on his cheeks.

In fact, he knew very well that Mo Jiuzhong wanted to use him, but Tuoba Ming had his own plans. After practicing the Heavenly Demon Art, he would devour the true essence of the Mad King and the other two. When his cultivation level was raised to that of a land immortal, the Demon Emperor would no longer have the final say.

He wants to be the master of Kyushu, and no one can change that. He will ruthlessly deal with those who become stumbling blocks to him.

Chu Kuangren, Tuoba Xuantian and Li Qingfeng were unaware of Emperor Qian's evil ambitions, so they hurried to the Qin military camp overnight to prepare for negotiations with Ye Daosheng.

...........

In the city of St. Ann.

Dusk.

The three armies of the Qin Dynasty finally joined forces. Ye Daosheng and Ye Zhantian discussed and decided to let the soldiers of the three armies rest for a day in Sheng'an City before setting off to the capital of Daqian.

They both knew that the upcoming battle would be the most crucial one between Qin and Qian, and it might also be a protracted war, so unlike previous wars, they had to prepare sufficient food and supplies for the soldiers of the three armies.

This is also one of the reasons why they are resting in St. Ann City.

When the Qin army entered the city, they did not directly seize food and fodder from the people. In addition to obtaining the original food and fodder of the soldiers in Sheng'an City, Ye Daosheng asked Yun Xuanwu to use silver to purchase food and fodder in the city.

At first, the people of Daqian refused to sell, but after Yun Xuanwu's persuasion, they finally sold the grain and grass to Yun Xuanwu. No one wanted to lose both their money and their lives.

Especially those wealthy families in the city.

now.

In the mansion in the city, Ye Daosheng, Ye Zhantian, and Xiao Dugu were drinking under the ancient pavilion and chatting happily. Suddenly, Xiao Dugu put the wine gourd in his hand on the stone table and said, "Your Highness, an old friend is here."

Ye Daosheng's eyes lit up, and he understood who the old friend Xiao Dugu was talking about. He raised his head and looked outside the ancient pavilion. Three figures floated down from the sky. They were none other than Tuoba Xuantian, Chu Kuangren, and Li Qingfeng.

"Sir, it's just as you guessed. Daqian sent them here first. I believe the army is not far from Saint Ann City."

"Don't panic, Your Highness. Let's see what they are here for." Xiao Dugu turned around and looked. "I hope you three old friends are doing well. How about going into the pavilion for a drink?"

Tuoba Xuantian, Chu Kuangren, and Li Qingfeng entered the ancient pavilion, their eyes swept over Ye Daosheng and Ye Zhantian. The next moment, the pupils of the Kuang Wang dilated, his eyes full of disbelief, "War body."

"Lao Xiao, he is the person with the innate full fighting spirit you mentioned, right?"

Xiao Dugu nodded, "Your Highness Prince Yan, say hello to the Mad King."

Ye Zhantian said: "The King of Yan of the Great Qin, Ye Zhantian, greets the Mad King."

Chu Kuangren looked a little strange, "King Yan, can you tell me what your awakened combat body is?"

Ye Zhantian shook his head, "This... I have no comment!"

Xiao Dugu raised his hand to signal the three to sit down, "Brother Tuoba, Qingfeng, long time no see. You didn't come to Sheng'an City for the battle body of King Yan. Let's talk about business first."

Tuoba Xuantian pulled the King of Madness to sit down, "Since Brother Xiao said so, I will get straight to the point. I wonder what requirements the Qin army has for withdrawing its troops."

Xiao Dugu glanced at Ye Daosheng, who slowly spoke, "If you say so, you have come to the wrong place, because the Qin Dynasty has never intended to withdraw its troops."