Fantasy: Wiring the Future

Chapter 127 Da Yan was destroyed for eleven years, and I led the old troops to kill the enemy (2)

within the valley.

At the moment when the trembling voice sounded, hundreds of figures bowed almost simultaneously in front of them.

Jiang Jing’s side.

Zhong Yi and the others looked at each other and took a few steps back quietly.

With the blessing of Spirit Power, Jiang Jing’s voice resounded in the valley.

“Get up.”

before..…

Hundreds of figures stood up, and their eyes converged on Jiang Jing.

Among them, there are gratifications, expectations, and complex expressions.

Jiang Jing’s eyes swept across the audience, his eyes lowered slightly.

old days.

As the third rank force in the North, the Dayan Dynasty is still a very powerful force, although it cannot be compared with Sacred Land, how vast the territory is, and how many Practitioners are there…

And now.

A trip to the tomb.

A catastrophe.

Those who are still loyal to the destroyed dynasty are few and far between, they can only survive under the protection of the heart of Ming Sacred Land, and they dare not show their faces easily.

The glorious dynasty of the past, now only exists in memory.

Of course, this is not all of the old dynasty.

According to Jiang Qin, there are still many people secretly operating in the north to explore information.

The news about Star Luo Academy was discovered by them.

In the past ten years, the many forces that had attacked the Dayan Dynasty had not given up their pursuit of the old dynasty.

only..

Mingxin Sacred Land’s attitude is very clear, so that they dare not be too rude.

Thoughts flashed through my mind.

The coldness in Jiang Jing’s eyes grew stronger.

Facing countless gazes, he slowly opened his mouth and said, “When I left the imperial city, I was only five years old.”

“Everyone in the column, I have some vague impressions of some faces, and some of them are very unfamiliar to me.

“but..

“After today.”

“I will keep each of you in my heart.”

“My Dayan Dynasty has been destroyed for more than ten years, and there are still people like you who are loyal and never separated. This is my Dayan luck!”

He paused, his voice solemn: “When the emperor contacted you, I should have told you.”

“I came from the Eastern Wasteland, and this trip to the North is for revenge!”

“Avenge my Dayan!”

“Everyone who took action in the past, I will liquidate them one by one, and ask for an explanation for the countless undead who died in my great evolution!”

His voice fell.

below.

There was a sturdy general with an excited face, who suddenly echoed: “Ask for an explanation!”

“Ask for an explanation!”

Excited!

No one is more excited than them!

The dynasty fell, and the emperor disappeared.

In the Dayan royal family, the only bloodline that survived was the princess Jiang Qin.

The road ahead is hopeless.

support them.

Loyalty in my heart!

It is the belief in the heart!

And that faint hope!

In the past, countless elites of the Dayan Dynasty followed the emperor Jiang Yicheng into the emperor’s tomb.

If they can return to the north to say…

So.

The Dayan Dynasty can completely return to the world and make a comeback.

only.

They didn’t think so.

Never waited for the king.

Instead, wait until the third prince!

When the dynasty fell, the three princes who were only five years old!

When Jiang Qin contacted them, he had already informed Jiang Jing’s identity.

In the past, the young third prince is now the holy son of the Eastern Wasteland Taiyi Sacred Land, and the man of the Eastern Wasteland!

That’s the first rank Sacred Land!

These old members of the Dayan Dynasty really saw hope!

Excited voices exploded in the canyon.

An old man with an older face took two steps and waved his hand to signal everyone to calm down.

……

He looked at Jiang Jing and said in a respectful tone: “His Royal Highness, you came to the North on this trip, but you came with the powerful Sacred Land?”

heard.

Everyone in the valley looked at Jiang Jing.

If there is a strong Sacred Land to help, who can stop it? Who dares to stop it?

behind Jiang.

Jiang Qin stepped forward two steps and whispered in Jiang Jing’s ear: “This is my Taiyan Taishi, Xu Changqing, Xu Lao.”

“Over the past few years, it was Mr. Xu who led my Dayan Old Department to conduct activities in the northern border and investigate news.”

Having said this, Jiang Qin shook his head: “Xu Lao’s affairs are already high, and when the imperial city was captured, he was seriously injured. He shouldn’t have to worry about these things, but I don’t know much about them. Only he is the most suitable.

Jiang Jing nodded slightly.

Facing Xu Changqing’s gaze, Jiang Jing shook his head and said, “I didn’t lead the Sacred Land powerhouse to come to the north.”

heard.

Xu Changqing’s eyes became more serious, and after a moment of silence, he said, “His Royal Highness, the power that once attacked my Dayan Dynasty at that time is not worth mentioning compared to the Tai Sacred Land.”

“but..

“After all, it is in the north, and the strong dragon does not overwhelm the local snakes. If you want to avenge my Dayan, you still need to think long-term.”

“Long-term plan?”

Jiang Jing glanced at Xu Changqing.

The old man, obviously, came out of the most prudent point of view and made suggestions.

but..

Since he will come to the north alone, he has already made all the preparations.

Qianglong does not suppress the snake in the ground?

That’s because it’s just a dragon.

It’s not really a real dragon at all, so what kind of pressure do you use?

Besides!

On this Immortal Seeking Continent, in this northern border, who is the master and who is the guest?

Facing Xu Changqing’s worried eyes, Jiang Jing just smiled lightly.

His sleeve was raised, and a small boat-like thing was thrown out. It was good at the wind, and it grew bigger and bigger. In an instant, it turned into a terrifying giant boat suspended in mid-air!

Flying over the clouds!

This is a means of transportation specially prepared by Jiang Jing from Sacred Land.

Over the valley, the hull of the Flying Cloud Flying Boat was engraved with mysterious lines, exuding a terrifying power.

In the valley, Jiang Jing looked at Xu Changqing and said solemnly, “Mr. Xu, since I came to the north, I naturally made all preparations.”

“I, Jiang Jing, came to the north to liquidate, why should I borrow the power of Sacred Land?”

The moment the voice fell.

As his figure flickered, he had already appeared at the bow of the Flying Cloud Flying Boat.

Eyes drop.

Facing a line of eyes.

Jiang Jing’s voice was solemn, resounding in this world.

“Da Yan was destroyed for eleven years.

Today

“The old dynasty of the dynasty, whoever is interested, travel with me.”

“Resolve, take revenge, kill the enemy!”.