Then, Hua Shengsheng kept hearing her subordinates report the number of soldiers who had died.
The fairies on the Flower King's side fought with increasing ferocity, greatly diminishing the morale of his side.
Not only that, but demons kept attacking from the rear, so Hua Shengsheng had to send out the soldiers at the east gate to fight them off.
However, as the gunpowder continued to be used in the attacks, poison gas continued to spread in the air, and the number of soldiers who died increased dramatically.
"Soldiers, you are soldiers of the demon race. If you are willing to abandon darkness and embrace the light, I will not blame you. I only want Hua Shengsheng's head."
As the battle intensified, the voice of the Flower King could be heard.
"Don't listen to it! It's trying to demoralize the army. It only has so few soldiers; it will surrender sooner or later!" Hua Shengsheng said angrily.
The Flower King continued, "Look at you, the Flower King doesn't value your lives at all. How can you expect a good future with a master like that?"
At this moment, Hua Shasha, clad in armor, emerged.
"Hello everyone, I am Hua Shasha. I was ordered by the Flower King to do all sorts of bad things before. Now that the Flower King has given me a chance, I have turned over a new leaf and turned to the light. Please learn from me."
Hua Shasha was awakened by Feng Qingcheng, and with Long Moyuan tormenting it, it quickly came out to help Dongmen.
The appearance of Hua Shasha directly shook the morale of the army.
As soldiers died one by one, the 300,000 troops either died or scattered, and in the blink of an eye, only a small fraction remained.
The demons were caught in a dilemma.
"Don't listen to Hua Shasha's wicked words and mislead the masses. Kill her for me, take her head, and you will be promoted and ennobled."
A generous reward will surely attract brave men.
Hua Shengsheng's words gave the army a little more confidence.
However, as more and more soldiers were dispersed in the rear, the soldiers who remained were very worried.
With so many supporters, almost all the demons have come to support the Flower King.
Can they really succeed?
Hua Shengsheng was also dumbfounded.
How did so many troops end up scattered in the rear?
Could it be a trap?
"No more troops should be dispersed. Even if there is an enemy attack from the rear, we must defend with all our might."
But Hua Shengsheng is still too inexperienced.
It was too late when we realized it.
All of Hua Wang's forces were concentrated at the East Gate, and Chen Xuan ordered all the demons to gather at the rear and attack together.
Hua Wang and Chen Xuan attacked from both sides, and soon the East Gate fell.
Those scattered soldiers, like loose sand, eventually had no choice but to surrender.
Hua Shengsheng did not expect that the 300,000 troops would be gone so quickly.
But it didn't give up; it still had soldiers from the other three gates.
It wasn't afraid that only 300,000 of its million-strong army had gone.
If you persevere, you will succeed.
On the city wall.
Feng Qingcheng put down the self-made telescope and said with a smile to the little demon beside her, "Spread the news of the defeat at the East Gate to the other three gates. Now, attack the West Gate with all your might."
"Yes, sir."
It's too easy to win with just one move.
Feng Qingcheng suddenly felt extremely bored.
Long Moyuan put his arm around her slender waist and said, "My lady is a woman who is just as capable as any man. What about all the men in the world?"
Feng Qingcheng raised an eyebrow: "Does Your Highness Prince An feel inferior?"
"I felt inferior in front of Madam."
"Are you really insecure?"
Long Moyuan nodded and hugged her even tighter: "Even if Acheng is mine, I'm worried that one day Acheng might dislike me because Acheng is too smart. It would make me feel like we're all fools."
Does Long Moyuan really think so?
What will others think?
She's not actually that smart, is she?
However, she is a modern person who has misappropriated a lot of the experience and technology of her predecessors. It's like knowing the answers in advance during an exam, so when answering the questions, she only needs to copy them.
"Ah Yuan, are you trying to comfort me? After all, I've become a useless person now, are you disgusted with me?"
"How could that be? Even if Ah Cheng has temporarily lost his spiritual power, his brilliance is even greater, making me feel inferior. In short, no matter what Ah Cheng becomes, he is still someone I have aspired to be with."
"His tongue is getting better and better."
Long Moyuan took the opportunity to steal a sip of incense: "It's all thanks to Madam's excellent training."
Feng Qingcheng blushed and patted him: "Alright, don't disturb my viewing."
She picked up her homemade telescope again and continued to observe the demons' battle.
Affected by the defeat at the East Gate, the morale of the soldiers at the West Gate of the Flower Saint was low. In addition, the Flower King's army was unstoppable. In less than an hour, the West Gate was defeated, and all the demons surrendered.
Hua Shengsheng was furious.
Next, the South Gate and North Gate were even faster; within just one hour, the Flower King had taken control of the entire situation.
Upon seeing this, Hua Shengsheng fled.
The Flower King wouldn't let it get away with it; he went to catch it himself.
"My lord, we've won."
"Master, we won."
Feng Qingcheng was practically deified in a single battle!
Feng Qingcheng was worshipped by all the demons.
The demons knew that without Feng Qingcheng, there would be no victory.
This Lord Feng, who has no spiritual power whatsoever, is truly amazing!
The next issue is resettlement and reorganization.
Feng Qingcheng dared not be careless and worked with Long Moyuan to arrange everything.
I originally wanted Chen Xuan to do this, but who knew he would be so focused on chasing after his wife.
He wasn't afraid that the empire his wife had worked so hard to build would be stolen by someone else.
Such a big heart.
The couple spent nearly two hours arranging everything.
“Acheng”.
“Acheng”.
“Acheng”.
After searching for a long time, Nanfeng and his friends finally found Feng Qingcheng, and they were overjoyed.
The three of them rushed forward, wanting to embrace Feng Qingcheng, whom they had been longing for day and night.
Long Moyuan pulled Feng Qingcheng behind him, and the three of them missed their target.
The three of them glared at Long Moyuan with resentful eyes.
If they don't kill this guy, they won't even have a chance to rise to power.
Feng Qingcheng smiled and said, "My dear friends, how have you been these past few days?"
"Waaah, what a load of rubbish! We eat porridge and wild vegetables for every meal."
"Without our captain, we live worse than pigs."
"Captain, promise us you won't abandon us again. We're so miserable without you."
Feng Qingcheng learned from the three that they had been having a very difficult time lately.
Long Moyuan would not tell her these things.
In stark contrast to them, she lived more like a queen than the queen herself.
Looking back now, I feel a little guilty.
"Ah Cheng, are you having a tough time too? Look at you, you've lost weight."
"Captain, how will you survive without spiritual power?"
"Captain, have you been bullied? Who bullied you? Tell us, and we'll go and take care of them."
From the three sympathetic glances, Feng Qingcheng imagined thirty episodes of her miserable life, then faked a couple of tears, putting on a dramatic performance.
“I’m even worse off than you. I eat tree roots and grass. I have no choice but to eat. I’m so hungry.”
Ahhh, is the captain having such a miserable time?
Their eyes reddened.
Poor captain.
"I even ate dirt."
Ahhh, several people cried.
Their captain is living such a miserable life, they eat porridge and wild vegetables every day, they're not human.
Feng Qingcheng almost burst out laughing.
"So why should we waste our time? Let's go eat barbecue. I'll take you to the best barbecue in the palace."
"Very good."
"Long live the captain!"
"I wish the captain a speedy recovery of his strength."
The three friends cheered and jumped up.
Long Moyuan gripped Feng Qingcheng's hand tightly.
He knew she was lying, but he still felt sorry for her.
She must have suffered a lot to reach the royal family without any spiritual power, but she never said anything.
His son, Ah Cheng, is so pitiful.
The royal chefs were all thrilled when they learned that Feng Qingcheng wanted to eat roast meat.
Lady Feng is a god among the demons, so if she wants to eat roasted meat, there will definitely be plenty for her.
So the chefs specially cooked a lot of roasted meat and delicious dishes for her.
Finally, Nanfeng and his friends were thrilled to see the mountain of barbecue, and each of them devoured ten skewers.
"Do these demons kill their own kind with such gusto?" Nanfeng asked, puzzled.
Feng Qingcheng explained, "Beasts that haven't cultivated into demons aren't considered their kind."
Nanfeng and a few others wanted to cry.
Why didn't they hunt back then?
Who said we can't eat the flesh of monsters for fear of being retaliated against by demons?
Rumors are harmful!
As Nanfeng and the others ate, they stopped worrying about the issue.
Eating meat is so satisfying.
My stomach gets really bloated if I don't eat meat for a day.
Now they want to eat their fill and make up for the hunger they've suffered these past few days.
Feng Qingcheng noticed that Long Moyuan didn't eat any meat at all, only drank porridge, and wouldn't even pick up any vegetables.
Is this guy worried about her?
"A-Yuan, eat some meat." Feng Qingcheng put some meat on his plate. "Our cultivation is restricted in the demon race. How can we stand it if we don't nourish our bodies properly?"
Looking at the mountain of roasted meat piled up in his bowl, Long Moyuan had no appetite at all.
He worried every day that Acheng was not well.
Her inability to restore her spiritual power meant that they had no choice but to continue staying among the demon race.
Actually, there's nothing wrong with the demon race, mainly because his mother is still with the human race.
He didn't want to eat it, but Ah Cheng had put it there, so he couldn't refuse.
He could only force himself to eat, the kind of eating that tasted bland.
"Ah Yuan, eat more. Don't worry about me, I'll get better."
Long Moyuan nodded. It was as if Acheng had the ability to read minds; he could always see through his thoughts.
...
It is said that Hua Yaorao and Chen Xuan worked together and finally captured Hua Shengsheng alive.
Hua Shengsheng, that cunning fellow, Hua Yaorao wanted to cripple its cultivation, but Chen Xuan stopped her.
"Why?" Hua Yaorao looked at her husband in confusion. He didn't seem like such a kind person.
"Isn't Feng Qingcheng out of spiritual power? If we give her Hua Shengsheng's cultivation experience, it should help her recover some of her cultivation."
The flower demon was overjoyed. So that's what he was planning! It said that he had become kinder, but it turned out he had become more wicked.
Hua Shengsheng was terrified: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, Flower King, please give me a chance to repent."
Hua Yaorao laughed: "Too late. I will no longer believe your nonsense. I will turn you into a piece of trash and hang you on the city wall so that your enemies will come looking for you."
"No, no, Kao, think back to those days, we were very happy."
Hua Yaorao knocked it unconscious with a single palm strike.
You rascal, why do you keep saying things that are so misleading?
Looking at his violent wife, Chen Xuan couldn't help but sigh: "My wife must have had a very tough time acting back then."
Hua Yaorao couldn't help but recall how she had acted docilely in order to seduce Chen Xuan when she was among the human race.
Although it was arrogant back then, it also had the heart of a young girl.
Now it feels old and can no longer find that feeling it once had.
"Aren't you having an even harder time? You know perfectly well that I'm faking it, yet you've never exposed me and keep coaxing me every day. But that's not really your nature, is it?"
Chen Xuan laughed heartily upon hearing this: "My wife is indeed intelligent."
"You're not bad either, you didn't die after falling into the void."
Chen Xuan hugged it tightly: "Does my wife wish for her husband to die?"
Hua Yaorao blew a breath at him: "Is it really okay to start touching each other as soon as we meet?"
“We’ve met several times on the battlefield.” Chen Xuan said, then bit down on its neck.
Hua Yaorao had no choice but to take him back to her palace.
Human men are better at flirting with demons than demon men.
...
The next day.
As soon as Feng Qingcheng got up, she saw several demons dragging Hua Shengsheng into her room.
Feng Qingcheng was startled: "Don't do this, I have no interest in playing with demons."
Although Hua Shengsheng is not bad looking, and it's not bad to flirt with her, what would happen if her jealous husband, A Yuan, found out?
Several demons couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Lord Feng is so cute.
Hua Baibai said, "Master, what are you thinking? Master Chen Xuan means that we should give you this guy's cultivation records so that you can recover some of your strength."
So that's how it is.
It made her overthink things.
"Is that old man Chen Xuan really that cunning? Is he afraid I'll force him to pass the cultivation test and give it to me, so he came up with this trick?"
"We don't know about that. Anyway, the Flower King said that Flower Saint Saint has committed many evils and should be killed. But it's a pity to waste its cultivation. Why not give it to the master? The master is a great benefactor of the demon race. The Flower King and Master Chen Xuan will definitely help you restore your cultivation. You can rest assured."
Feng Qingcheng said, "At least these two have some conscience."
Soon, Hua Shengsheng was forced by Hua Baibai and several other demons to give her cultivation experience to Feng Qingcheng.
Feng Qingcheng tried her best to absorb the nutrients, but she found that she could only absorb a tiny bit.
It wasn't until the flowers were almost dead that they stopped blooming.
Feng Qingcheng tried to circulate her spiritual power, but found it still didn't work.
There is too little spiritual energy.
"Master, how are you?" Hua Baibai was extremely worried.
Feng Qingcheng replied, "It's alright, it can only absorb a little. Let's take it down first."
"As long as Master keeps inhaling it every day, he will get better," Hua Baibai said.
Feng Qingcheng nodded.
At this moment, Long Moyuan returned, and he picked fruit and flowers for Feng Qingcheng.
He first arranged the flowers, then handed her the fruit: "Acheng, this is a spirit fruit. I heard that eating it will give you spiritual power. You should try it."
"Spiritual power fruit? Where did it come from?" Feng Qingcheng asked curiously.
Long Moyuan smiled and said, "Naturally, it was a gift from the Flower King."
Feng Qingcheng had no doubts and started eating.
But this spirit fruit has no effect whatsoever after being eaten.
"How is it?" Long Moyuan asked worriedly.
Feng Qingcheng shook her head: "It's no different from ordinary fruit."
Long Moyuan took her pulse and found that her spiritual power was still faint.
He went to pick spirit fruits for her in the middle of the night and even fought with the demon guarding the fruits, almost losing his life in the process. In the end, the Flower King's subordinates arrived and saved him. To prevent Ah Cheng from discovering his injury, he specially changed his clothes before returning.
"Let's try again." Long Moyuan held her hand.
Feng Qingcheng said, "Well, it's good to stay in the demon realm for a while longer, and then go and find all the treasures in the palace before going out to hunt for more."
"Okay, whatever you want, I'll do it with you."
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