"Then, how were the three demon dragons defeated?" She was a little curious and confused.
"It seems like he was killed out of thin air." Xie Zhuyan was talking about the rumors circulating in the streets. It had been several months since Kunlun Yuting surrendered, and the news had already spread all over the country.
"Kill out of thin air?" Yin Miaoxin frowned slightly, really unable to understand how this was done.
"Yes, it seemed to be split apart by an invisible wave of air, and then the demon dragon died on the spot, its flesh and bones falling into the Yellow Sea. Then a meteor fell from the sky, completely annihilating the burning and spreading poisonous blood and bones in the Yellow Sea. Under such divine power, Kunlun Yuting surrendered on the spot."
"How can you be so spineless?" Yin Miaoxin complained angrily. She surrendered so quickly and missed such an important moment.
"Well, it is said that the dragon ships sent by the Canglan Dynasty at that time were also very powerful. Although they had fewer people than the Kunlun Jade Court, they still had the upper hand."
"Is that so?" Yin Miaoxin was not interested in these things. In her opinion, Loran Hill must have used some kind of power to gain the upper hand in the fight.
The witch's ability is so convenient, and she herself is very clear about it.
Forget it, I won’t think about it anymore. I didn’t expect that after only sleeping for five months, the world would be unified again.
"By the way, what about the Qingling Peacock Nation in the north? The Qingluan Five Veins are very proud and they won't surrender so easily."
"Yes and no." Xie Zhuyan shook his head, then sat beside the bed and patiently explained to Yin Miaoxin.
"Last month, His Majesty Jialan was on a diplomatic mission to the north. He conversed with the statue sitting in the snow, and the statue immediately bowed down in submission. It's said that hundreds of thousands of people witnessed the scene. Seeing the mountain-like statue bow its head before His Majesty, and then having the seal of the orchid and phoenix engraved on its forehead, the inhabitants of the north immediately followed suit and prostrated themselves, and the Qingling Peacock Nation finally submitted."
"Ah, this..." Yin Miaoxin opened her mouth wide.
"Wait, there's also Su Denglou. Doesn't this number one in the world have any ideas?" She had seen this peerless genius in the sword fight in the Red Tower. Although he was not a witch, his talent was top-notch. If he had the right holy artifact in his hand, defeating a weaker witch would not be a problem.
"That person reportedly consulted His Majesty, and His Majesty agreed not to use the power of the dragon veins, but to compete solely with his own strength."
"Then what?" Yin Miaoxin asked repeatedly.
"Then you must have won." Jie Zhuyan looked at the witch in confusion. Wasn't she very smart and cunning before? Why did she become stupid now?
"Your Majesty, with just one hand and a single sword, easily defeated the masters of the Five Azure Luan Sects. After the competition, he even gave each of them guidance, pointing out their shortcomings in cultivation. He also helped the Five Azure Luan Sects perfect many of their sect's secret techniques. This deeply convinced the Five Azure Luan Sects and filled them with gratitude. Naturally, they have no second thoughts."
"But..." Yin Miaoxin was speechless for a moment.
"But how can there be such a perfect person? Even a witch has some areas that she is not good at..." The more she spoke, the lower her voice became. She felt that she was a little inferior to that person. She bit her lips slowly, feeling as if she had returned to hundreds of years ago. She followed behind Su Qin, looking at the other's back, always so tall and out of reach, and she could not catch up.
Originally, she thought that after Su Qin retired, she might be able to show her talent and gradually prove herself in the process of helping You Xin State, but she didn't expect that she would be surpassed by others so quickly.
"Yin Miaoxin is also very capable. She helped me a lot and made me determined to take over my current position." Xie Zhuyan hugged the witch who suddenly became fragile and comforted her.
Yin Miaoxin didn't want to talk. She turned her face to the side and looked at the corner, feeling a little embarrassed. She was an immortal goddess or witch, but now she had to be comforted by a mortal. It was so embarrassing. She should be the pillar of Jie Zhuyan.
Seeing Yin Miaoxin in a bad mood, Xie Zhuyan smiled rarely, then made the bed, extinguished the candle, and went to sleep.
"I'm going to sleep first. Do you want to continue sleeping? I saw that you seemed a little sleepy just now."
Yin Miaoxin was also feeling sleepy at first, but after being exposed to so much information at once, she suddenly wasn't sleepy anymore.
"You go to sleep first, I'll go out for a walk."
Then Yin Miaoxin walked down from the attic and came to the open space in the backyard of the hall. She looked at the stars in the sky, twinkling in the night, and it was very quiet.
"Is another dynasty rising? It's a pity that I didn't seize the opportunity. It seems that I can never become a big figure like Wufeng." Even among witches, Wufeng is a senior worthy of admiration and a great witch that no one can reach.
She sighed and slowly walked in the courtyard late at night. Her dark blue gauze dress brushed against the grass leaves, bringing up some cool dew.
A fallen log passed by her feet, and Yin Miaoxin, or Ning You, jumped onto it lightly, with her hands slightly opened, and stepped on the mossy log as if she was walking on a single-plank bridge, step by step, which reminded her of her childhood.
At that time, she didn't know that she was a witch. She was just like an ordinary girl, with curiosity and fear. She would occasionally play alone in the yard, walking from one end of the log to the other. This required a little skill and there was a risk of slipping, so the challenge also brought some excitement, allowing her to repeat the process again and again.
This was her favorite game when she was a child. Even if she failed occasionally and slipped off the log, she would just fall into the mud and it wouldn't hurt much. This way, she could bear the failure, so she liked this kind of game.
But things are different when she grows up. Some games that she thought were easy are actually difficult to let go of. She will care a lot and will also know that even if she is a witch, there are some figures that she can never catch up with.
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