Bring a scumbag girl to bully me, and you are afraid of using modern weapons.

As soon as he finished speaking, the blood that Sikong Xiao and Mu Wenye had just shed slowly rose up as if it had life, and gradually gathered into strange symbols in the air.

At the same time, the surrounding air began to tremble slightly, as if a mysterious power was being awakened.

Xie Jinglan didn't expect that they would really swear such a poisonous oath.

Looking at Beitang Yuan's calm expression, is he going to give up on unifying the two countries?

"Take these people with you and get out!" Beitang Yuan said coldly, "If you are incapable of handling the affairs of your own country, then this prince will make sure that both Nanyang and Luofeng belong to the Beitang family."

Hearing this, Mu Wenye and Sikong Xiao looked at each other and knew that he was going to let Nanyang and Luofeng go!

"Yes!" The two men bowed to him again, "We'll send someone to clean up the battlefield right away."

"Wait!" Xie Jinglan stopped them. "It's not impossible to let you go, but this war was initiated by your two countries, and the biggest victims are my parents. If you want me to stop, you, Nanyang and Luofeng, must give me appropriate compensation!"

"Yes, we understand!" said Mu Wenye.

"Cousin Yuan, after a while, I will go to Shengjing in person to apologize to my uncle." Sikong Xiao also said.

"Let's go back!" Beitang Yuan didn't even look at the two of them. He took Xie Jinglan's hand and flew back to Yushi Pass.

After returning to the interior, Xie Jinglan saw that the automatic howitzer and the tank had been smashed under the city wall, and had been completely turned into scrap metal!

The garrison commander Tan Yong, Hu Xiu and several other guards touched the broken tank with their hands, feeling heartbroken. These big guys could not be bought even if they had money, and they were destroyed just like that.

Seeing them coming back, everyone greeted them, "Your Highness, thank you Miss."

"Hmm." Beitang Yuan's face darkened when he saw the pile of scrap metal.

"Your Highness, Miss Xie! We're sorry, it's all because of our incompetence..." Hu Xiu, He Changsong and several guards said with guilt on their faces.

"It's not your fault. It's broken, so it is broken! I'm glad you're okay." Xie Jinglan saw that the cannons and tanks were destroyed like this, but these guards were all fine. They were really lucky to escape from the hands of the Yuanying powerhouse.

Seeing Tan Yong's distressed look, he comforted him and said, "When we leave, we will leave another howitzer for you."

"Really!" Tan Yong was overjoyed and knelt on one knee. "Thank you very much, Miss."

After waiting for a long time and hearing no one talking, I looked up and found that the prince and Xie Jinglan were gone.

"Okay, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Miss Xie are both very busy, just go and do what you need to do!" Hu Xiu patted his shoulder and left with He Changsong, Xie Xue and Xie Yin.

*******

In the largest tent, Beitang Yuan looked at Zhongli Xiao who was sitting in the upper seat, and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

"If you have anything to ask, just ask!" Zhongli Xiao said.

Zong Zhengyi was afraid that Xie Wanying would worry, so he went back to Linggun Mountain with several elders, leaving only Zhongli Xiao and Zhu Yichen behind.

"Master, does that man surnamed Nangong have any relationship with my mother?" Beitang Yuan asked.

His mother's surname was Nangong. Since he knew that his mother had faked her death and left, he had asked around for families with the surname Nangong. However, the people he sent out searched the entire Guangyuan Continent, but there were very few families with the surname Nangong, and he could not find any news about his mother.

"Your mother is actually from the Nangong family in the Middle World." Zhong Lixiao sighed lightly. At this point, there are some things that he should know.

"So, the power in my body is what Fu Mushan called the 'Nine Yang Chaos Divine Art'? And this kind of divine art is unique to the Nangong family in the Middle World, right?" Beitang Yuan asked him again.

"It can also be said that the Nine Yang Chaos Divine Art must have come from the Nangong family, but it does not mean that everyone in the Nangong family possesses this magical art, and those who possess the Nine Yang Chaos Divine Art are not necessarily all from the Nangong family." Zhong Lixiao said.

Beitang Yuan frowned, not quite understanding what he meant.

"Master, does this magical skill require a person's physique and talent? Why can't some people practice it?" Xie Jinglan asked in confusion.

"It's not about one's physique or talent! It's about bloodline inheritance." Zhong Lixiao told them some of the Nangong family's history:

"It's rumored that the Nangong family once had an ancestor who was accidentally granted a ray of divine power by an immortal. This was the Nine Yang Primal Chaos Divine Art. Later, this ancestor cultivated to the Grand Slam, overcame the tribulation, and successfully ascended to become an immortal."

Xie Jinglan seemed to understand, "That is to say, among the descendants of this ancestor, some have inherited this magical skill in their bloodline, while others have not. This is a bit similar to talent.

The people you mentioned who possess the Nine Yang Chaos Divine Art may not all be from the Nangong family. In other words, the children born to Nangong family's daughters who married out are very likely to inherit this divine art."

No wonder! She originally thought that the power in Beitang Yuan's body was transferred to him by someone else and sealed in his body.

Now I finally figured it out. It turns out that he inherited the magical skills of the Nangong family. This guy is so lucky!

But she still didn't understand. "Master, since his mother... the late Queen was from the Middle World, why did she come to Guangyuan Continent? And marry His Majesty?"

The people in the middle world have high cultivation levels. Judging from the way Fu Mushan looks down on people, he should not be interested in people from this world, let alone a scumbag like Emperor Kunming.

Zhong Lixiao nodded, "That's true. Yuan'er inherited the Nangong family's magical power. Ying'er was afraid of being discovered, so she sealed his power away."

"Ying'er?" Master addressed the late Queen so affectionately, so they must have known each other before. Could it be that the late Queen came to this Guangyuan Continent because of Master?

"Yuan'er's mother, Queen Nangong Ying, is my cousin..." Zhong Lixiao told them some of the things that happened back then.

It turned out that more than 20 years ago, out of curiosity, Nangong Ying secretly ran to Guangyuan Continent to find Zhongli Xiao, but accidentally met Emperor Kunming. The two fell in love at first sight, and Nangong Ying followed him to Shengjing.

Emperor Kunming had some genuine feelings for Nangong Ying at the beginning. As soon as he came back, he told the empress dowager that he wanted to make her the queen.

The Queen Mother agreed and did not obstruct her just because Nangong Ying was a woman from the martial arts world. She just said that since she liked her, she should treat her well.

But within a few months, Emperor Kunming fell in love with Changsun Man again and secretly took her into the harem without telling Nangong Ying.

When Nangong Ying learned about the existence of Changsun Man, Beitang Yuan had already been born for several months. It was still Changsun Man who deliberately provoked her with her big belly.

Nangong Ying was shocked when she found out and rushed into the imperial study to question Emperor Kunming why he lied to her?

Emperor Kunming was humiliated to see that she was so ignorant of the overall situation and had trespassed into the imperial study and questioned him in front of all the ministers. He got angry at her for the first time and said that as an emperor, it was impossible for her to be the only woman in the harem. He also made Zhangsun Man the Imperial Noble Consort on the grounds of restraining the power in the court.