Li Qing finally failed to convince the emperors of the Daxia Dynasty to join the battle between the 100,000 mountains and Luocheng to fight against the demon clan. He left secretly. He felt extremely disappointed. Although his identity was just an envoy, his heart was tied to the survival of the three realms and the extinction of life. Compared with those who talked in the palace of the Daxia Dynasty, Li Qing at least did not live in vain because of his fear of death. Faced with the invaders of the powerful demon clan, countless people died in the battlefield. Some people could survive without any effort, and they were even more like personal than those who gave a lot of effort. They had never been on the battlefield, nor had they really participated in the battle against the demon clan. They could get things that others could not even give their lives with just their own clever mouths.

There was extremely painful all over his body. Li Qing looked at the Mingyuan City gate not far away. He seemed to have a thousand pounds of force under his feet, and he could not move at the gate. Finally, he did not hold on anymore, and he fell heavily to the ground covered with bluestone.

When he woke up again, he was sleeping on a soft bed. The room was warm and the sun was shining in. He looked around at the place where he was. The room was magnificent and the decorations on the table were extremely particular. He also found many things with royal patterns. He looked at the ceiling in confusion for a long time. He clearly remembered that he had arrived at the gate of Mingyuan City, but why did he arrive in this place?

"Squeak." The door of the room opened and two graceful girls walked in.

"Ah, young master, you are awake." A girl looked at Li Qing, and then said to another girl beside her: "Go and tell the adults that you are awake." The other girl turned around and left the room.

"This, this is where, how did I come from this place?" Li Qing raised his head and asked with difficulty. He felt that he had no strength in his body, and he seemed to have been drained of spiritual power.

"I don't know how the young master came here. I was just sent to serve the young master." The girl smiled slightly and said to Li Qing.

"Where is this?" Li Qing asked.

"In the Crown Prince's Mansion." Li Qing asked the girl and answered her. If she didn't ask, the girl would stand there quietly.

"In the palace of the Crown Prince of the Great Xia Dynasty?" Li Qing asked in surprise. Suddenly he raised his head and asked the girl again, "How long have I slept here?"

"Your Envoy has only slept for a quarter of an hour. This is because you consumed too much spiritual power on your body, which caused this situation." The girl had not answered Li Qing's question yet, and a handsome young man came into the door.

This young master is Xia Yan, the prince of the Xia Dynasty. He saw a white jade bun on his head firmly fixing his head into a sky-striking force, and his scattered head floated freely. He wore a small blue ruffle shirt on his upper body, and a string of beads made of unknown wood hanging on his chest. He was wearing a pair of variegated dragon pattern pants on his lower body, and a pair of tiger-eared leopard skin cloud boots. He held a white folding fan without words in his hand. He was like a handsome young man, a peerless beauty in the world.

"The prince is lucky." When the girl saw the prince enter the door, she bowed deeply, and then stood beside obediently.

"Are you the crown prince of the Daxia dynasty?" Li Qing looked at Xia Yan carefully and asked, "You brought me back, otherwise what is the purpose of the crown prince?"

"Don't misunderstand the messenger." Xia Yan shook the folding fan without words in his hand and then asked, "I heard that the demons have already attacked Luocheng City, is there such a thing?"

"Don't you know?" Li Qing asked inexplicably. The demons had invaded the three realms and were about to occupy Luo City. The prince of the Daxia Dynasty, the prefecture of the crown prince of the Daxia Dynasty, did not know at all.

"I know, but the situation they reported was a bit exaggerated, and I never believed it." Xia Yan put down the folding fan in his hand and looked at Li Qing seriously and asked, "Isn't you coming to my Daxia Dynasty just for the invasion of the demons? How did my father answer you, and send troops or not."

"Don't your prince still understand his dynasty?" Li Qing now has objections to anyone in the Daxia dynasty because of his resistance to the demon clan.

"I know." Xia Yan didn't ask again, but said in another way: "How serious is the situation in Luocheng, how long can they last?"

"I'm afraid Luocheng has been broken long ago, so you can guard your Mingyuan City and wait for death." Li Qing said as he was about to get out of bed, but he couldn't struggle no matter what.

"Don't be impatient, I know you're angry." Xia Yan sat on the edge of the bed and patted Li Qing on the shoulder, and then said, "Actually, I'm also angry. We don't defend the territory of the Great Xia Dynasty but want a group of irrelevant people to defend it. I feel shameless. But the old guys in the court always move, and they can tell you a truth from the stars in the heavenly palace to the ghosts of hell. What can we do if you think we can do it?"

"Isn't this just right? Luocheng is lost. The first battle to block the demon clan will cause the entire three realms to resist the demon clan to lose morale. In the future, let the old guys in your court try to convince the monsters who eat raw meat and drink blood with their mouths." Li Qing closed his eyes and stopped looking at Xia Yan.

"The situation is not so serious, right?" Xia Yan also thought of this, but he quickly denied his thoughts. How could such a lasting and difficult battle be determined by the gains and losses of a battle?

"That's right, but hasn't Your Highness the Crown Prince ever thought about it? You can give up Luocheng today, and you can give up Mingyuan City tomorrow. How many cities do you have to give up? How many people do you have enough to kill demons?" Li Qing's words were bloody, but it was a fact.

"I knew that those old guys had not been kind enough to do so, and they would only think about their own interests. I never thought about the life and death of the dynasty, but my father believed them." Xia Yan smashed the bed with a punch, and the whole bed trembled.

"If Luocheng can give up, why do many forces and masters in the three realms still fight to the death? If Luocheng is lost, the morale of the demon clan will inevitably rise unprecedentedly. They will immediately invade the three realms with the power of the whole clan. At that time, our morale will be severely damaged. How can we resist the fierce demon clan coming?" Li Qing looked at Xia Yan and analyzed.

"How many masters of the Three Realms are now resisting the attack of the demon clan outside Luocheng?" Xia Yan asked.

"All the masters of the Three Realms were dragged by the demon-level masters on the periphery of the 100,000 mountains. No cultivators in Luocheng participated in the guarding. They were going to face more than 100,000 demon soldiers and huge low-level monsters. If nothing unexpected happens, Luocheng would be a dead city now." Li Qing lowered his head secretly.

"Ah." Xia Yan was frightened by Li Qing's words.
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