Transcending the Nine Heavens

Chapter 2109: Mo Yun Chaos (IV)

Continuous dream-cutting officers suddenly jumped out and stopped on the road, grieving: “What sin have I committed? What crime did my family commit? ”

“Black Wind Gorge, I have fought hard with blood; Heavenly Mountain, I have lived nine lifetimes, Lock the Soul River, I have bladed 300 enemies, I have served Heavenly Heaven, I have bled for His Majesty, I have bled, I have thanked, I have struggled, I am not guilty! Let go of my family! Let go of my family! ”

Black Wind Gorge, Heavenly Mountain, and the Soul River; are the three most commendable battles of a lifetime of dreams. Back then, Mo Yuntian had a rebellion of forces, a dreamless army march, and three major battles, which laid his unbeatable glorious name in the military battle.

He and his army drove all hostile forces to the end of the road.

And the name "Dream Army", that's when it started to form.

Dream chopping - breaking the dreams of all the rebels!

However, after such shouting at this moment, the officers did not save their relatives, but waited until they were treated more harshly; countless soldiers came out immediately after questioning him, seized him, and kicked him to the ground with one foot, then tied him up with five flowers, without which he was brutally slapped in the face. There are countless more sticks in motion, greet where the pain is greatest...

These Iron Blood Gentlemen, who fought hard in the past, were almost dragged in when they were taken to prison. Everyone's arms or calves had already been broken, and the whole person was no longer human!

These loyal and courageous generals, who have merely complained of injustice, have not tried to resist by force.

The following day, such searches were still ongoing.

The entire Moyenne Sky Court, 30 major cities outside the Imperial City, is synchronized, with the Thunder Sympathy scene on it.

After hundreds of battles and countless battles, the Dream Chopper army led by him went up with him and moved his family from remote areas to the most prosperous cities.

This was once the privilege of the Moyuntian Emperor and the privilege of all the people of the military.

But now, the situation has changed dramatically, and this prize has become an inescapable reminder! And clearly targeted.

As more and more people were caught, the military was alarmed.

Especially when some of the generals, deputy generals and even the main vanguards were unavoidably raided by their families, and the officers on the Mutianlan side finally started to riot.

Watching your brother's family get caught and abused, but you can only watch, watch, there's no way, not even a chance to try to save them!

This sensation of heartless pain is absolutely unbearable to normal people.

After the incident, Mutianlan had been kneeling for two days and two nights in front of the Imperial Palace Gate of Muyun, begging Yuan Tian to recover his fate. Kneeling with him, it was almost all the military pillar stone highs in Mo Yuntian.

There are even some civilians who are kneeling here hoping for their own action and praying for a lifeline for the Dream Army.

However, the Yuan Tian did not heed the advice of these people.

At this moment, Yuan Tian and his loving wife are in the spirit hall of the Ninth Prince Yuan to mourn the departed love son. This concubine is Yuan's birth mother.

The sound of a tsunami-like courtship outside is completely ignored.

“What exactly is His Majesty doing?” An old man with a white beard asked angrily, "Can't His Majesty hear so many people crying and crying? Total indifference?! ”

Others are right.

Nobody knows why.

The general manager of the palace has known Mutianlan for a long time. He was quite affectionate to see this situation. He came quietly to the wooden handsome. The rumor said: “Wooden handsome, you don't have to kneel anymore, even if kneeling is not helpful... His Majesty is now seeking souls for His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince... now in the spirit hall of the Ninth Prince, ignoring everything that has happened here...”

With the support of its deep cultivation, even though his knee remained flexible for two days, the sentence suddenly came in, his knees were instantly stiff and almost immobile.

The unexpected death of Yuan Xiaoyuan, the most hated Yuan Tian is undoubtedly Chuyang; however, today, the person who hates Yuan Tian the most, except Chuyang, will no longer think of it as a second person except in a dream.

At this moment, everyone is out in search of dreamless courtship, but Yuan Tian is seeking souls for Yuan Different Ways... In the face of the Love Son position, Yuan Tian's heart can only be more angry.

If there is another time or opportunity to open the web, now the more people ask for mercy, the more they push the Dream Army to the end of the road.

It's only counterproductive! And it will never be of any use.

“Who came up with this bad idea for His Majesty? What kind of soul? On that day, the Prince was forged by Chuyang, his soul was scattered, and his form was extinct. Where else could he be recruited?” Mutianlan is like a falcon. Yuan Xiaotuo died and had his own spiritual hall, and His Majesty the Emperor said: Chuyang will not die, the spiritual hall will not retreat!

Be sure to use Chu Yang's head to honor his unjustly dead love son!

“It is the suggestion made by Yu Shuai...” Dauchi is a needless old eunuch, whispered in a low voice: “Yu Shuai said that the soul of the prince is not necessarily exhausted. If His Majesty the Emperor is able to carry out nine days and ten days of searching for the soul in the prince's spiritual hall, he may be able to make the prince's cruelty feel summoned and return. And with any slight wreckage, we can protect the light of the heavens, and then return to the circle, and be reincarnated as human beings, Father and Son still have a day to reunite..."

Mutianlan punched him hard on the ground.

This punch, clearly not repaired with the first half, still smashed a solid surface like star steel out of a large pit.

“Ridiculous!” Mu Tianlan shouted outrageously.

Indeed, there is this magic of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Soul Searching Act, and this is also the case when the rain delays in saying so.

But the premise is that Yuan Different Way's bereavement must be near the left, and now the situation is that Yuan Different Way died in the Eastern Emperor! For the meta time limit, the whip is long gone, breakage is difficult to solve.

Besides, the prince has been dead for more than six months, and now he just remembers to recruit? Although it is still theoretically feasible, it is practically operational, but there is no chance... ‘

Moreover, after confirming that Yuan special soul is scattered and the form god is extinct, Yuan Tian has already recruited a soul for it once. That time, there is no role at all. In other words, Yuan special purpose is the real soul is scattered and there is not even a soul residue left. Any soul will only be futile and useless.

“Your Majesty, are you really confused?” Mutianlan's chest kept fluctuating, his beard was not windy and he said anything when his heart was anxious.

“His Majesty still loves his son... knowing he can't do it, try again, just in case.” The Ouch Chief Sighs deeply.

Mutianlan suddenly woke up.

Rain is late to raise this matter at this time, it is not simply for the Prince's soul!

Instead... it completely blocked the way for the Chinese to plead for the Dream Army!

As long as you are in Yuan Zhi Tu Ling Tang, Yuan Tian's hatred will be amplified indefinitely, even losing reason and a minimum ability to make decisions.

In this way, if you beg for mercy in your dreamless dreams, you will think of the tragic death of your beloved son in your ears.

Each point of such a courtship is the pain of the bereavement that inspires the heart of Yuan Qian. Every time you ask for love, you take the situation of the Dreamless Dreambreaking Army one step further into a more difficult place.

This thought is poisonous to the point.

However, the delay in rain has caught the kind of thinking of the parents. Although Yuan Tian knows that this method is not feasible and is futile, how can you try so hard for peace of mind? Seriously, what if there is?!

Mu Tianlan told everyone about this situation, and they were all sighing.

Everyone stood up.

At this moment, a good-faith courtship turned into a downhole stone.

But if you don't ask for mercy, can't you just watch these loyal sergeants die?

Everyone looks at each other, and every single one of them is unpredictable.

Mutianlan took a few steps back and looked somewhat depressingly in the direction of the palace.

There, it smells like hidden cigarettes, and the average person doesn't even notice anything at this distance, but Mutianlan is able to accurately grasp it.

There, that is where His Majesty the Emperor is exorcising for the Prince.

The atmosphere was peaceful and showed no signs of fluctuation at all.

Obviously, His Majesty's thoughts have not moved at all, and no account will be taken of how many other cadres of nations are kneeling and crying.

Mu Tianlan glanced deeply and finally got up and turned around.

Heavy snow floating in the air, the shadow of Mutianlan's departure, seems to be trying to carry this heavy snow together.

He did not turn around and moved forward with great determination.

The faster he walks.

There has never been a single word from the beginning.

Others watched the wooden handsome leave, and everyone looked awesome and miserable.

……

“What, you can't find a family without dreams? And all the families of the belly generals who followed him are now missing? Nothing at all?!” The rain slowly and furiously looked at the face of the newspaperman, with an unusual complexion, almost swallowed in the future.

“I really just can't find it.” The general whispered cautiously: “They are said to have all moved away a month and a half ago...”

“They all moved away a month and a half ago...” The late rain squinted his eyes and said: "I see you continue to search for other Dreamslayer Core Gentlemen and their families, especially the dreamless beliefs… As for these that have been confirmed to leave, I will handle them myself. ”

“Yes.”

The officer saluted and walked out.

Slowly the face of the slow and calm rain turns shady, with a slightly more subtle and dangerous connotation.

The next moment, he clapped his hands and said, “Somebody help me. ”

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