Chapter 265: The Empress Walks the Earth, and the World Is in Chaos, and the Six Kingdoms Are Alienated

The Song Dynasty is located in the southwest of the Central Plains. To the north, it borders the Wild World. The location is called Jingyunzhou.

Its predecessor was the overlord Song Dynasty more than a thousand years ago, also known as Basong.

The Great Wall of the Northern Border of Da Yan, winding for 100,000 miles from east to west, blocked most of the Wild Land, and half of the northern territory of the Demon Kingdom. Going west, it is thousands of miles in radius, extending to the hinterland of Xishazhou, leading to the northwest border, and continuing westward, directly into the territory of the Song Dynasty.

The territory of the Song Dynasty is not large, only comparable to a medium-sized continent in Da Yan. Below its territory is the famous Silver Frost Empire, the predecessor of the Great Frost Dynasty.

The warriors of the Song Dynasty are the world's top elite infantry.

It can be said that the Wu Ren Jia is a barrier of the Song Dynasty. The Mohist school in the Confucian Temple was once developed in the Song State, and the mechanical art was extremely prosperous. For example, the golden armor giant controlled by Emperor Yong'an and the artificial white jade capital were all products developed by Mohist drawings.

Even after the decline of such a great country that is proficient in craftsmanship and production, the cities and fortresses of the Song Dynasty were extremely developed.

Across the vast northern border for thousands of miles, and then on the edge, there are countless Song troops stationed to resist the invasion of the wild monster tribe. There are no less than 10,000 bastions on the long border, and a bastion can accommodate thousands of people in total.

The capital of the Song Dynasty is called Hangzhou.

Compared with the ancient and majestic Imperial Capital, Hangzhou can be called a giant steel city. The city body cast by fine steel is dark and shiny.

The imperial guards guarding the imperial city held crossbows and wore uniform long swords on their waists, but the blades of these long swords exuded strange patterns, as if they had been modified.

On the top of the city, stood an eight-foot-tall man with a strong figure, dark face, and a slightly vicissitudes of life. He was dressed in the uniform of a military officer of the Song Dynasty, a green rhinoceros robe, a rhinoceros pattern on his chest, and his arms were full of tendon meat. Not only did he look as strong as a bear, but he also looked like a bear.

This man was Guan Chu, one of the four great masters of the Song Dynasty and one of the four great masters in the capital. Today, he was responsible for protecting the safety of the gate of the imperial city.

He had to protect the safety of the emperor, and the pressure was not small, but this was his responsibility, and he would not refuse it even if he died.

Guan Chu leaned against the city wall, hugged his chest, motionless as a mountain, without any breath. If you don't sense it carefully, you can't find it at all, as if he was hiding.

However, his tiger eyes were fixed on the gate of the imperial city and outside the gate, observing the people coming in and out of the gate. If he found any suspicious people, he would send soldiers to capture them directly.

Suddenly, a magnificent carriage came to the gate.

This caught his attention.

The more magnificent it is, the more things and people it carries, and the easier it is to fish in troubled waters.

The imperial guards at the gate of the city conducted routine inspections. The people on the carriage had to get off, and the things brought into the city had to be searched before they could enter the city.

A tall woman with a white gauze cloak got off the carriage. She had a generous figure, pinched the hem of her skirt, and moved lightly, like a young lady from a family.

From the side, she was wearing a white veil.

Either she was shameful or there was something fishy.

Guan Chu thought to himself.

"Lift the cloak."

The imperial guards holding crossbows stopped the carriage with a stern tone.

The servants on the side complained: "My daughter has had a strange disease since she was a child. Her face is too ugly. I'm afraid it will scare the soldiers."

"Take it off!" The imperial guards were unmoved and said indifferently.

"This..."

The servant still had a bitter face, but the woman on the side was obedient and took off the veil honestly.

"Is it okay?"

The woman spoke softly, her voice was slightly hoarse, but very gentle.

When the imperial guards saw the woman's appearance, their pupils shrank and they were stunned for a moment.

It's not because the woman is too ugly.

But she is too beautiful!

She stood with black hair hanging down her shoulders like a waterfall, a pair of light phoenix eyes, breathtaking, skin white, like the best white marble, moist red lips, gently closed.

This look is naturally domineering and indifferent to life.

How could she be a mortal with such a look.

"You are..."

The imperial guards who were investigating were about to say something.

The tall woman's eyes radiated green light, as if a layer of terrifying ghost fire was reflected.

It was just a moment.

The two imperial guards in front of them seemed to have encountered a demon, as if they had changed into a different person, and they subconsciously shouted expressionlessly:

"Let them go!"

At some point, Guan Chu, the master of defending the city, appeared behind the few people.

"Hello, sir."

The imperial soldiers saw the newcomers, clasped their fists respectfully, and saluted.

Guan Chu noticed something was wrong. The behavior of the two imperial guards just now was a little abnormal. They squinted their eyes and stared at the young lady in the middle.

The woman did not avoid her gaze. After putting on her cloak again, she just smiled faintly:

"General, did I do something wrong? Why are you staring at me? Or am I on a wanted list?"

"Where you come from, where you go."

Guan Chu spoke slowly, his voice as loud as thunder.

"This is our invitation."

The servant saw this and quickly handed over a letter.

Guan Chu spread out the paper and murmured, "Nanli Dajiang Chu's Trading Company, are you from the Nanli Dynasty?"

"Yes, my master heard the news that your country was blessed by the destiny. This time he came to Beijing, he brought the best Lihuo Lingyu to attend the banquet, just to see the emperor's face." The servant bowed and smiled.

The Song Dynasty is one of the six countries with destiny, so recently, there are indeed many forces that have chosen to join and work for the Song Dynasty.

This is also the reason why the imperial city has increased its guard.

After reading it, Guan Chu returned the invitation, his face became calm, and he said lightly:

"Let it go."

The tall woman with a white gauze cloak sat in the sedan chair, followed the caravan, and slowly drove into the city.

"Thank you, general."

The tall woman thanked him and got back into the carriage.

"Wait."

Guan Chu looked at the carriage gradually getting farther away and suddenly shouted.

"General, what else do you want?"

The tall woman lifted the curtain and asked in confusion.

Her calm eyes were extremely deep, as if they could reflect light.

"What's your name?"

Out of caution, Guan Chu still asked one more question.

"Chu Buyu."

Getting the response, Guan Chu nodded with satisfaction and waved his hand, saying, "Let's go."

The carriage went away.

He curled his lips in contempt and said, "It is true that the rumors that Chu merchants are profit-seeking are true. Now in the entire Middle Earth, who dares to look down on our Song Dynasty?"

The magnificent carriage slowly drove into the imperial city and finally came to an alley next to a mansion. The houses here belonged to high-ranking officials and could not be entered unless they were high-ranking.

"It is not an easy thing to bypass the Great Wall of the North. We can only find another way and pass through the Song Dynasty. But what is the situation of this Song Dynasty that can be recognized by destiny?"

The tall woman got off the sedan chair.

The servants, grooms, and attendants behind her all waited respectfully, their eyes were dull, and there was a strange green light in their eyes.

The woman waved her hand.

All these people lost consciousness and fell in the alley.

The tall woman glanced at them and fixed her eyes on the mansion beside her.

The aura on her body gradually disappeared, and she jumped and easily mixed into the interior of this luxurious mansion.

The guards were strict, but the woman was like entering an empty space, and no one could find her at all.

The woman came to a boudoir, where a young lady wearing an exquisite flower dress and a beautiful girl was writing something with a brush in front of the table.

"Who are you?"

The young lady heard the footsteps and turned back suddenly, but saw a mysterious woman with a cloak.

"Lend me your identity."

The tall woman said indifferently, pressed her palm, and her magic pupil flickered slightly, and the young lady's eyes immediately became confused.

The next second, the woman took out a dark tortoise shell from her sleeve. On the tortoise shell, a mysterious light split out, like a string of ancient tadpole characters, like symbols from ancient times.

Soon a ball of white light emerged from Qianjin's mind, forming characters one by one, and appeared in front of the tall woman.

She looked interested and slowly said: "The second lady Bai Xuanyu from the Bai family of the Duke's Mansion of the Song Dynasty."

"The governance method of the Human Domain Dynasty is so convenient. The meritorious families endowed by many marquises can actually form such a stable country."

Yes, this person's identity.

It was the Great Nether Queen Wu Gongyu who came to the Middle-earth World from the distant Holy Netherworld.

Wu Gongyu thought for a while, and soon there was a knock on the door, and a gentle woman's voice sounded:

"Xuanshuang, we should go to the banquet. The poems you wrote should be almost done. Wait, His Royal Highness the Second Prince will wait for a long time."

Wu Gongyu glanced at the text prompt in front of her, thinking.

"Bai Family of the Duke's Mansion, sister Bai Xuanshuang."

"Is the celebration banquet to celebrate the blessing of destiny? The behavior of the human domain is so strange, what is there to celebrate? Destiny is both an opportunity and a challenge. If you can't keep it, it's useless. Shouldn't the most urgent task be to discuss countermeasures?"

Wu Gongyu shook her head and then opened the door.

Bai Xuanshuang, who was waiting for her sister at the door, was shocked when she saw the strange woman in front of her.

She took a step back in panic, took a look inside the house, and asked:

"Who are you! Where is my sister!"

Wu Gongyu ignored her questioning and anger, but ordered on her own: "Take me to the banquet, I want to see what the so-called destiny is."

Wu Gongyu took a step forward.

Bai Xuanshuang's body suddenly trembled behind him, and he stood there lifeless, mechanically saying:

"Yes"

Soon, the Bai family's sedan chair arrived at the palace.

However, a gentle man in a python costume had already been waiting in the front hall of the palace.

In the magnificent Wanhe Hall, warriors stand on both sides, guarding the safety of the royal family.

Song Yanyou, the second prince of the Song family, sat on a chair, looking at the Song Dynasty official report in front of him in disbelief, and exclaimed: "Oh my God, Lu Mingyuan got the throne of Dayan? How did he do it?"

"I remember that he was the least noticeable among the princes in the last time in the wild cave."

Song Yanyou wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and thought: "I can only say that anyone who can fight out of the Nine Dragons is not simple."

"Your Highness, the two daughters you promised to meet to appreciate the flowers in the evening have arrived."

"Please come in quickly."

Song Yanyou heard the news of the arrival of the sisters, and his smile gradually became stronger.

After the two women entered the hall.

It was the first time that Song Yanyou looked at them carefully. The elder sister was a beauty picked out of thousands of miles, and she looked good, but the younger sister was not. The two did not look alike at all. Could they be cousins?

Song Yanyou asked curiously, "Are both of you direct descendants of the Bai family?"

Bai Xuanshuang and Bai Xuanyu already admired Song Yanyou very much. Seeing Song Yanyou take the initiative to talk to them, they were naturally very happy and nodded immediately.

Bai Xuanshuang's personality was more cheerful. She said, "My name is Bai Xuanshuang. She is my sister, Bai Xuanyu."

"Bai Xuanyu" looked quite calm. She sighed and said with a regretful tone:

"The Bai family was once a famous family in the Song Dynasty for a thousand years. Three hundred years ago, the war with Dayan destroyed the empire. All the families that did not surrender to Dayan suffered a bloody purge. Fortunately, the Bai family retained its bloodline."

"But the days in the Song Dynasty were not easy. Some of the men in the Bai family were killed, and some were sent to the edge of the empire and forced to fight against the wild beasts in the north. In the end, most of them died in the belly of the wild beasts."

"The women in the family were even more miserable. Most of them were taken into the private residences of royal relatives and nobles and became their wives and concubines for their entertainment."

Song Yanyou's face sank and he asked, "What do you mean by this?"

He always felt that Bai Xuanyu, the second lady of the Bai family, was provoking him.

"Bai Xuanyu" seemed to have read through a person's life and an imperial calendar, and seemed to have realized something: "Although the rules are different from those of Shengming, they are generally the same. The winners are the kings and the losers are the bandits. History is written by the victors. Wars have always been very cruel, and dark history always makes people feel sad."

"Bai Xuanyu"'s figure gradually changed, and then became another person.

The woman's eyes were extremely dangerous, looking down on others, and extremely domineering.

With her phoenix eyes raised, Wu Gongyu's body gradually floated up from the air, and said lightly:

"Let me see, what qualifications do you have in the Song Dynasty to get this destiny."

Song Yanyou was shocked when he saw this scene.

"Not good! There are assassins!"

"Protect the emperor!"

However, the warriors in the hall alone could not resist Wu Gongyu's means.

All of them had green eyes, became Wu Gongyu's helpers, and walked towards Song Yanyou.

In just ten breaths.

A large number of Song Dynasty monks and masters came from the imperial city.

But they didn't expect what kind of enemy they would face.

Wu Gongyu waved his hand, and the taboo Haoran Dharma Image instantly destroyed the entire Wanhe Hall.

A terrifying aura of destruction spread from the imperial palace.

For a time, the entire capital of the Song Dynasty was plunged into the smoke of war.

Song Yanyou exhausted all his strength and just wanted to escape from this place quickly.

"If you are hungry, you have to eat."

The black tortoise shell emerged from Wu Gongyu's sleeve.

A black hole suddenly appeared, absorbing the national destiny of the Song Dynasty underground!