C792 792 Great witch

No matter what, he could only return and report back to the sect first.

The army of the Mo family attacked the capital from the south, taking over many cities along the way.

At this moment, the Mo family's army was indeed stationed in Ringyang City, which was about a thousand miles away from the capital. It wasn't too far away from the capital, but it wasn't too close either.

This battle lasted from the summer to the winter. Although they had taken over quite a number of cities, they hadn't been able to gain much from it.

Every city he took over made him feel extremely tired.

It was just that these unknown city guards had been forced to fight so hard by him, and the famous generals of the Easternum had yet to take action.

Although Yan Yuan was currently unconscious, he was still a huge threat to the Mo family troops. Even if they did not wake up, they would not be able to see Zheng Qing Feng for the rest of their lives.

One could imagine how hard it would be to fight in the capital.

Mo Rong Tian was very clear in his heart, but Liu Qian Xun did not think that way.

He wholeheartedly wanted to avenge the Emperor and restore the Mo family. This war, no matter how hard it was, no matter how many lives were sacrificed, as long as it was not the last moment, he would not give up.

In the tent, Mo Rong Tian looked at the map of the capital city and its surrounding on the giant screen in front of him.

This painting was painted when Liu Qian Xun was still a teacher at the Dragon Gate Academy.

This map covered the entirety of Jindu, both inside and outside it. Every detail, including the flatlands, the mountains, were detailed to the point of detail.

This kind of map, even Yan Shuo did not have such a detailed map in his hands.

It could be seen how much effort Liu Qian Xun had put in in order to attack the capital.

A woman's voice sounded from outside the tent. "Young Master."

Mo Rong Tian withdrew his gaze from the map, pursed his lips, and said towards the outside: "Come in."

The woman opened the tent flap and walked in. With a trace of fear on her face, she said, "This subordinate pays his respects to the Young Lord."

This person was one of the Hall Masters of the Shen Ji Hall, the servant Xiaoyi who was responsible for hiding by Yun Jiao Rong's side.

"Where is he? Have you saved him yet?"

Mo Rong Tian's voice was light, and no emotions could be heard, but for some reason, it caused people to feel oppressed.

Xiaoyi subconsciously retreated backwards. She lowered her eyes and did not dare to look Mo Rong Tian in the eye, "This subordinate was unable to save Crown Princess Jing. Please punish me."

Mo Rong Tian's hand that was placed on the table clenched tightly, not a single ripple could be seen on his face, only that the voice had become much softer, "Dead?"

At this time, Mo Rong Tian's emotions were a little complicated. He felt pain in his heart, regret, and an apology that he was unable to avoid.

The State Grandmaster had schemed against all the people around Yan Yuan, and in order to make up for his Mo Family, he did not hesitate to take into account the lives of his own disciple.

If not for his Mo family, Ruo Qing would not have been implicated to death.

Mo Rong Tian frowned, he did not say a word for a long while, only to hear Xiao Yi saying: "No, Crown Princess Jing was saved by another group of people, this subordinate suspects that they are Yan Jue's people."

Hearing that Liu Ruo Qing did not die but was instead rescued, Mo Rong Tian's originally dark eyes instantly lit up. "She was saved?"

"Yes, your subordinate didn't get the chance to make a move. Someone was faster than us by a step and brought the Crown Princess Jing away."

Seeing that Mo Rong Tian's complexion had improved, Xiaoyi lowered her eyes and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

The tense expression on Mo Rong Tian's face eased up a little.

If Yan Jue had sent someone to rescue Ruo Qing, it would not be surprising at all.

Forget it, as long as Ruo Qing was fine, it didn't matter who saved her.

"Alright, you can leave now."

"Yes, your subordinate will take his leave."

Liu Ruo Qing was brought away from the capital, heading south from the Beijing area. After walking for a few hundred miles, she slowly woke up from her coma.

The pain from the blow to his neck had not yet subsided.

At this time, her hands were still tied behind her back as she sat on top of a carriage. The carriage moved extremely fast, causing Liu Ruo Qing to feel sore all over.

"Stop the car!"

She shouted at the people outside, but those outside ignored her words and sped up even more.

Liu Ruo Qing was furious, her hands that were tied behind her back struggled a few times, the knot was extremely strong, she could not do anything about it.

She frowned thoughtfully.

Who exactly was the other party? If it was sent by eighth brother, he shouldn't have turned a deaf ear to her words.

But if it wasn't eighth brother, who could it be?

Could it be a master?

There weren't many people that Liu Ruo Qing recognized in the Easternum, and there were even fewer that had the ability to plunder the Gravitational Field.

Therefore, other than the two brothers, the only person she could think of, was her benefactor, Liu Qian Xun, who pushed her into the abyss of death.

From start to finish, she still held a belief in her master that would not be so heartless to her.

She sat in the carriage, deep in thought for a long time. She stopped calling, and when they reached their destination, they would naturally stop.

The carriage shook, causing her to feel extremely uncomfortable. She could only lean against the carriage and close her eyes to rest. When she thought of how she had survived this calamity, she couldn't say how happy she was or how disappointed she was.

This way, it would be able to make Yan Yuan even more certain that she was the People from the Divine Artefact Hall. When he wakes up, he wouldn't blame the emperor for executing her.

But... She was afraid that she would never meet him again.

Thinking about this, the expression on Liu Ruo Qing's face darkened.

She leaned against the carriage, exhausted from days of physical and mental exhaustion. Even when she was in the bumpy carriage, she had unknowingly fallen asleep.

After an unknown amount of time, she felt that she had been thrown onto an ice-cold ground. Due to the excessive force she used to throw her, when she landed, she was woken up by the pain and subconsciously groaned.

Before she could open her eyes, an unfamiliar man's voice sounded in her ears: "Senior Magus Ye Man, I've brought this person over."

Senior Magus Ye Man?

Liu Ruo Qing's eyes were closed tightly, she did not open them immediately, but pretended to be asleep.

Ye Man's name sounded a little familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

"She is Yan Yuan's woman?"

Following that, a hoarse and slightly thick voice entered Liu Ruo Qing's ears.

She slightly opened her eyes, revealing a white-haired middle-aged man dressed in pure gold brocade robes.

This man's appearance was quite feminine. His hair, eyebrows, and even the not-so-long beard on his chin were all white, giving him a sense of distance.

However, his pair of long and narrow eyes were a bit sinister, causing one to be unable to help from feeling a chill run down their spines.

Who exactly was this Senior Magus Ye Man, why did he bring her away from the execution ground.