You are already cultivating immortality, who would fight with you alone?

"Bang!" After a loud noise.

Ye Xinglan was lying on the ground with his eyes wide open in horror. Three Jinyiwei were holding Ye Xinglan and pressing him to the ground. Two of them were holding his hands, and one was stepping on his back to press his face to the ground.

At the same time, Ye Xinglan smashed a big hole on the ground.

"No, this... How is this possible? I am a Nascent Soul! How is it possible that I can't even defeat three Golden Cores?!"

Ye Xinglan lay on the ground and struggled hard, but was held down by three bodyguards and could not move.

Liu Yuntian curled his lips, squatted down and looked at Ye Xinglan jokingly, "Nascent Soul?"

“Hahahaha…” Liu Yuntian covered his stomach and laughed until tears almost came out. “Nine years to reach the middle stage of the Nascent Soul? How dare you think about it! Even the saints and saint daughters of the six major holy places in Zhongzhou need a hundred years to reach the Nascent Soul stage. What makes you, Ye Xinglan, think so?” He laughed and pointed at Ye Xinglan with a mocking face.

Ye Xinglan stared at Liu Yuntian with eyes wide open, his eyes full of anger and unwillingness, "I am a man of destiny, with outstanding talent, my Nascent Soul is in my Dantian, this cannot be faked, how can I not be a Nascent Soul!!!"

He roared angrily, his voice making the furniture around him buzz.

Liu Yuntian just smacked his lips, shook his head and said: "The pills I gave you are all for overdrawing your potential to improve your cultivation. If your foundation is not stable, what's the use of reaching a higher realm?"

After saying that, he took out a few bottles of pills from his arms, threw them on the ground, and then looked at Ye Xinglan with pity.

He raised his hand, gently patted Ye Xinglan's cheek, sneered and said: "Did you see that? Your Nascent Soul cultivation can't even beat three Golden Cores. You are just strong on the outside but weak on the inside."

As he spoke, Liu Yuntian waved his hand, and the three guards understood, pulled Ye Xinglan up, kicked him and slammed him hard against the wall.

The entire Tongxian Hall was shaken by the impact. Ye Xinglan immediately spat out a large mouthful of blood and fell to the ground from the wall covered with spider web cracks.

Ye Xinglan was lying on the ground, his face as pale as paper, his lips trembling slightly, but he couldn't say a word. His heart was filled with despair and regret, it turned out that the cultivation that he had always been proud of was so vulnerable.

Liu Yuntian stood there smiling.

Ye Xinglan wiped the blood off his chin in a panic, then crawled to Liu Yuntian using both hands and feet, and hugged his feet.

"Liu Qing, no... Lord Liu, please forgive me. This Daliang is yours. I was just confused for a moment and was bewitched by the Immortal Sect!"

Ye Xinglan showed a flattering and embarrassed smile, and said hurriedly, "I will be your puppet! You can't kill the king, those who kill the king will have a bad end! I will listen to you from now on, and I will do whatever you say!!!"

Liu Yuntian smiled and shook his head, raised his foot to break free from Ye Xinglan's hand, then landed on one foot and stepped directly on Ye Xinglan's hand.

Ye Xinglan screamed in pain from the kick.

"Your Majesty, didn't I just tell you that you were going to the front line?" Liu Yuntian took out an envelope from his arms and called out, "Eunuch Zhu, Eunuch Zhu?"

At this moment, a young eunuch outside the door ran in tremblingly and knelt on the ground, "Mr. Liu, didn't you kill the chief steward Zhu just now?"

Liu Yuntian slapped his forehead and said, "See how forgetful I am. So it's you, come here." After saying that, he hooked his finger, motioning the other party to come forward.

Upon hearing this, the young eunuch immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed, crying, "Mr. Liu, please spare my life! Mr. Liu, please spare my life!"

However, after just two shouts, a guard picked him up and threw him in front of Liu Yuntian.

"Who said I want to kill you?" Liu Yuntian asked in confusion, then handed the envelope over, looked at Ye Xinglan and said with a wicked smile, "This is the expedition letter I wrote, read it to His Majesty."

“Yes…Yes!”

The young eunuch quickly got up, rubbed his hands on his body, carefully took the envelope, tore it open and took out a piece of paper.

Looking at the words above, the little eunuch's pupils kept trembling and he began to read them stutteringly.

《Expedition Table》:

Your Majesty passed away before you had completed half of your career, killed by the four clans.

Today, the northern border of Xianmen and Liliang are divided into three parts, and Daliang is exhausted. Liang is in a critical moment of survival, but I am not slacking off at home and looking forward to the outside world.

I am grateful for the special favor you have shown me and would like to repay it to your Majesty.

I am a descendant of one of the Three Dukes, and I should be loyal to Your Majesty and serve the court without seeking fame and fortune in Qiyang.

Your Majesty did not regard my young age as an excuse to humiliate me, but consulted me on current affairs and appointed me as the agent for government affairs. I was grateful for this and thus allowed Your Majesty to drive Chi.

In the past, they made refined salt, produced white sugar, and burned glass. They taught the knowledge of taming animals and raising medicine to slaves. They collected all the wealth in the world to support Daliang, making the country majestic and the army strong.

In four years, the aristocratic families were destroyed, knowledge was spread throughout the world, and all kinds of people could serve the court as officials. In five years, the dynasty became an immortal dynasty, spirit stones and silver were exchangeable, and everyone could practice immortality.

I am an incorruptible person, not selfish, and devoted my whole heart to serving the court. However, the Four Clan members colluded with the royal family, exiled me thousands of miles away, and sought wealth and harmed the people. They plundered Daliang and left it empty-handed, forcing the Three Dukes and the Grand Marshal to commit suicide on the spot.

The military and civilians were in constant turmoil, with more than half of them killed or injured.

It is the misfortune of our country, how sad and painful!

When the overall situation was gradually lost, the Li Kingdom took advantage of the situation to rob and loot, causing the people to suffer from the war and live in misery.

I, the people of Liang, exchanged my children for food. I am deeply saddened.

Now that Daliang has collapsed, I have been appointed to lead the defeated army and given the mission to save the country in the midst of danger.

How dare I not use all my strength and fulfill my loyalty?

However, I have three sins: I have failed to control treacherous ministers, eliminate rebels, and protect the country.

The heavens have been so unkind to me. Your Majesty has been so kind to me that I have to charge forward and retreat in times of danger.

Since receiving the order, I have been worried day and night, fearing that I would fail to carry out the trust and thus hurt Your Majesty's wisdom.

Now I am willing to use salt and sugar as rewards, and mobilize the whole country's strength to repay the righteous people, and I am willing to ask the Liang soldiers to return to their homeland one day, so that they can use all their strength to resist the bandits, eliminate the traitors, restore the Liang Dynasty, and return to the old capital.

This is how I report my duty to Your Majesty.

Everyone knows that the four sects are even planning to leave the country and cause chaos.

The time to die for justice is now. In the great Liang Dynasty, are loyal officials afraid of death? Now we should get on the carriage, draw our swords, and fight the rebels.

The young man is chivalrous and makes friends with heroes from five cities. They are open-minded and their hair stands on end. In the conversation, they are determined to share life and death, and a promise is worth a thousand pounds!

Liu Yuntian, thank you all.

......

Liu Yuntian nodded in satisfaction, "Your Majesty, am I still as charming as I was back then?"

"No, that's not true! You're lying! I won't go to the front line, I don't want to die! I'm a Nascent Soul cultivator, I can be of use to you!!!"

Looking at Ye Xinglan's miserable appearance, Liu Yuntian laughed as if he had expected it.

"Your Majesty, your role to me is to die at the hands of the Four Sects. If you don't die, how can I avenge Liang State and drive them out of Northern Frontier? After this battle, there will only be Daliang in Northern Frontier, and you will be remembered for eternity."

As he spoke, Liu Yuntian narrowed his eyes, his voice carrying a chill, "Your Majesty, whether you want your posthumous title to be the good posthumous title 'Emperor Wulie of Liang' or the bad posthumous title 'Emperor Yang of Liang', it's up to you to choose."