The convoy of the ancient mansion finally arrived at Mingyuan City, but looking around, the two huge gates of Mingyuan City were tightly closed. The open space outside the city was full of civilians and low-level practitioners who came to take refuge, sitting or lying around the walls of Mingyuan City. The open space that stretched for more than ten miles was full of black heads, and tens of thousands of Daxia Dynasty soldiers wearing armor were back and forth among the crowds coming to take refuge, checking and commanding, almost in chaos.

"It seems that the situation is worse than we imagined. Maybe we are coming at the wrong time. In this situation, if we cannot enter the city, we must leave as soon as possible to avoid being involved in unnecessary wars." The ancient old man stood on a big cart and looked at the huge Mingyuan City wall ahead, and analyzed carefully.

"What's going on? The information didn't say that we wouldn't let the city go." Xia Xuan looked at the scene in front of him and didn't know what to do. Then he said to Gu Lao: "If it's really as you said, it's better not to go to the city gate for the time being."

"I don't know very well, and the information did not explain these situations." Xia Yan looked at the dark heads and the soldiers who were shuttled back and forth in the crowd, and then said to Xia Xuan and Gu Lao: "The most urgent thing is that I must first figure out who the soldiers outside the city belong to. It will be much easier to deal with when you see their generals."

"Then you go quickly. We will be more than a quarter of an hour here. We will be more than a quarter of an hour in danger. Soldiers are very fast." Xia Xuan said to Xia Yan anxiously.

"Well, this is also a solution. But in this situation, will they still obey your orders?" After all, ancient times experienced a lot of things, and the moon was very clear about the various things.

"Mr. Gu, please rest assured. I dare not say anything else. You can still do it when you enter Mingyuan City." Xia Yan hurriedly left with his six immortal-level disciples.

"That may not be." Looking at Xia Yan's figure far away, Gu sighed softly.

Zi Donglai and Gu Tu stood on a small hill and looked at the joint army of the Dazhou and the Daqi Dynasty not far away. Millions of soldiers were covered with darkness. The soldiers in front were still armed with neat armor and spears, while the soldiers behind were wearing armor, and whether there were any armors. Some soldiers had broken armor, but some were brand new as before.

Every soldier showed a kind of emotion on his face, some were panic, some were excited, some were afraid and fear. Life was changing in all its ways. The soldiers were busy around the temporary camp nervously, and several generals dressed in red copper armor rode around on horseback.

"It seems that their purpose is not the demon clan?" Gu Tu pointed meaningfully at the joint army soldiers who were frequently mobilized in the distance, and continued: "At this time, at this critical moment, they were still in the mood to care about the insignificant power in their hands. It seems that as you said, humans are much more greedy than demon clans."

"It's not the case. Every person or a race is for survival. If survival is threatened, then it will only rise up. Like the demon race, their survival realm is like a purgatory on earth, so they always want to occupy the three realms. The leaders of various dynasties in the human world simply want to make their territory bigger and their power heavier. But at this point in time, such practice will make them die without a place to bury them." Zi Donglai's thought moved, and Lei Zun's small and exquisite body appeared in front of him.

"Squeak, squeak." The Taicang Holy Rat was also shouting at Zi Donglai's feet.

"Go and hear what they want to do?" Zi Donglai pointed to the soldiers of the joint army of the Great Zhou and the Great Qi Dynasty dozens of miles away. Then he said to Lei Zun: "There are a few super existences inside, which are stronger than your cultivation level. Don't let them discover it."

"Squeak, squeak." The Taicang Holy Rat called out dissatisfiedly, as if Zi Dong came and did not leave if he did not give a task.

"You go and play with Duoduo. You can't do such a thing." Zi Donglai looked at the Taicang Holy Rat under his feet with amused look.

The soldiers who maintained order outside Mingyuan City brought Xia Yan, who came to find their general, into the camp temporarily built outside the city. Although he had seen what was happening in front of him, he was still deeply frightened. From the soldiers who maintained order, he learned that there were at least two million civilians and low-level practitioners who came to flee outside Mingyuan City. Moreover, this number is still increasing by tens of thousands every day. There are only less than 20,000 soldiers responsible for maintaining order outside the city, and now they are completely unable to operate.

"Arrival, please wait, I'll go in and report it." The soldier said a few words to Xia Yan politely, then turned around and entered a temporary low house.

"Your Highness, it seems that the third prince's men are responsible for maintaining order outside the city." The guest following Xia Yan looked at the soldiers entering the low house and whispered in Xia Yan's ear.

"You're sure." Xia Yan looked at the guests beside him angrily.

"Yes, the armor of these soldiers has a unified pattern, and this pattern is the symbol of the third prince's wild wolf." The guest answered carefully in Xia Yan's ear.

"Go back." Xia Yan turned around and left without saying anything.

After the soldiers reported the situation, they came out to ask Xia Yan and his group to enter the low house to speak, and they had already left for a while. The soldiers went back to report the situation in confusion.

Xia Yan took the six gates of Mingyuan City and returned to the convoy. Gu Lao and Xia Xuan were discussing the details of entering the city. Gu Qing and Yuxiong squatted not far away and watched Xiao Yuluo walking on the ground. Gu Qi stood quietly behind Gu Lao. Jiu Yue, Duoduo and Cheng Ruoyi stood together and talked and laughed. Xia Yan did not disturb them, and walked straight to the big car he was riding and climbed in. At this moment, he had no face to explain the situation in the far city to Gu Lao.

"It seems that things are not good." Looking at Xia Yan who was angrily climbing onto the cart, Gu Lao guessed some things.

"It's unlikely that he is the crown prince of the Daxia Dynasty. Whether in the court or outside the city wall, no one is too brave to go against him." Although Xia Xuan also had a bad premonition, he was willing to think on the better side.

"It will be known in a while." Gu Lao ignored Xia Xuan's words.

Sure enough, Xia Yan could not stay in the car for about half an hour. He was so manic that he wanted to take all the soldiers outside the city and send them to the prison now. After hearing Xia Yan's words, the ancient Xia Xuan frowned. If he couldn't enter Mingyuan City, the convoy would have to leave the center of the current storm.
Chapter completed!