Bitter Realm: My Feet Step Through the Flames of War

Duke Taixi looked at the pink figure behind the beaded curtain, but unfortunately, with a flick of his dark robe, the pink figure was swept behind the throne.

They didn't even bother to see who Chu was.

However, given Wu Jun's cover-up, Tai Xi Gong was certain that this person was inextricably linked to the Four Realms.

The king's reply came from the throne: "Lord Taixi, put away your scheming. Please tell your lord that the Heavenly General will attack Moshalin soon."

"Hehehe~ Luo Hou, I will wait for you to change your mind. Farewell."

"No delivery."

Duke Taixi withdrew.

The crowd looked at the somber dark robes and masks, wanting to laugh but daring not to.

After a long silence, Han Yancui said, "Martial Lord, I'm sorry."

"Miss Han, this has nothing to do with you."

"However, the war between Tiandu and Huozhai Foyu has already begun, so it is inconvenient for me to stay here any longer. Thank you for your care during this time. Han Yancui takes her leave."

"Sister Cui~"

"Xiangling, have you made up your mind? Will you return to Broken Island with the special envoy, or stay in Tiandu?"

"Sister Cui, I'll leave with you."

"this?"

Yu Cixin stepped out from behind the throne: "With opposing positions and unknown variables, you really shouldn't stay in Tiandu."

Everyone looked at Wu Jun again.

Over the past few days, the people of Tiandu have never treated the two girls as hostages. On the contrary, they eat and live together like family.

Luo Hou waved his hand, stopping the south wind's impulsive actions.

"Without the protection of Tiandu, your future will be difficult. Take care of yourselves."

"Thank you, Lord Wu."

Han Yancui and Xiang Ling bowed and left, but Yu Cixin said, "Luo Hou, you still owe me a battle."

"Send it to me."

You must live well.

Best wishes to you both.

Han Yancui followed Yu Cixin and Xiangling out of Tiandu, her mind in turmoil. She sighed as she thought about how Taigong had just seen her and wondered what he would say to her father.

The Fire Prison is now occupied by the Kingdom of Death, and the Bitter Realm does not allow immigrants from the Prison. What will Father do?

She wanted to mediate between Tiandu and Foyu, but she knew how terrifying the greedy and evil Fumu was. Once it started absorbing the earth's energy from the Bitter Realm, Fumu would not stop expanding.

As for the Martial Lord, he could never accept the existence of the Fumu tree.

Xiangling suddenly broke her reverie: "Sister Cui, I need to go see the prologue."

Han Yancui sighed and patted Xiangling's hair: "Be careful."

"What about you, Sister Cui?"

"Although I do not agree with my father's invasion, he is still my father. I will go to Mosali to see him, and then return to Xiangyue Residence."

"Then I'll go to Xiangyue Residence to find you after I finish seeing the prologue."

"Yes, I'll trouble the special envoy to escort Xiangling for a while."

Han Yancui bid farewell to Yu Cixin and Xiang Ling and arrived at the Moshalin Base.

Looking at the familiar greedy and evil Fumu tree, I couldn't help but feel a surge of emotions. The earth's energy in the desert forest had been completely absorbed by the Fumu tree, and the once lush green landscape was now just a barren wasteland.

She stepped into the base.

She was greeted by the guardian, Jialing: "You're back."

"Hmm, where is the king?"

Jialing replied in a low voice, "The king is waiting for you. Lord Taixi said something."

"Understood, thank you."

Han Yancui followed Jialing into the temporary high-level meeting hall.

Snapped!

He slapped her across the face.

Immediately following was the harsh rebuke from the Lord of Curses: "As a princess, is this your way of repaying Buddha Prison?"

Before Han Yancui could explain, Taixi Gong coldly said, "The king was injured and dragged his badly wounded body everywhere to search for you, but unexpectedly the princess became a guest of the enemy."

"Father, I'm sorry."

"You shouldn't apologize to me, but to those pioneers who died in the Bitter Realm, to the soldiers who died in the Five-Colored Passage, Princess!"

Chapter 95 A good monarch, a bad father

The atmosphere in the council chamber was as frozen as ice.

Taixi Gong's face was gloomy, and Jialing lowered his head and remained silent.

The Lord of Curses waved his hand, looked at the five blood-red finger marks on Han Yancui's tender face, and then lowered his hand.

"I have arranged your marriage. You will marry the King of Slaughter Island and become his queen, thus forging an alliance between Slaughter Island and Fire Prison."

"Father?"

Han Yancui couldn't believe it. Her father clearly knew that she and Xiang Ling had a deep affection for each other, so how could this be?

"Father, please give your daughter a chance. I beg you to give up this marriage."

"If I say yes, what are you going to use as your opportunity?"

Once the Lord of Curses calmed down, he realized that the marriage alliance was a sign of weakness, and if there were other options, he would naturally not want to resort to such a drastic measure.

"This……"

"I will offer you three opportunities: persuade the Asuras of the Dead Kingdom to withdraw their troops, persuade King Jiwu to form an alliance with Buddha Prison, and persuade the Heavenly Capital Martial Lord to share the Bitter Realm with Buddha Prison. Princess, which opportunity will you choose?"

“Father, I have just come from Tiandu. Taixi Gong has already tried, and Wu Jun has refused to share the world with Foyu.”

"So where is your opportunity?"

Han Yancui revealed a look of despair: "Father, I am just a woman who only wants to live a peaceful life with my friends. I cannot form alliances and fight on the battlefield like you. I cannot meet your requirements."

The Lord of Curses swung his hand out again after he had put it down.

Snapped!

With a single palm strike, he sent the icy mist fan flying onto a tree, where crimson hues spilled out.

"Your Majesty, please calm your anger!"

Jialing helped the princess up and retreated to a corner.

The Lord of Curses was furious: "You have enjoyed the honor of a princess, so you should bear the responsibilities of a princess. Now the Burning Buddha Prison needs you!"

He dragged Han Yancui out of the council hall, where the Buddhist warriors were happily enjoying the sunlight of the Bitter Realm.

"Look at what's before you! These are homeless soldiers. Our Jumang Red City is gone! When your friends from Tiandu attack, they will all become ghosts wandering in a foreign land!"

Han Yancui covered her face and wept silently.

"How many days can they laugh? Or how many hours? Why are the people of the Bitter Realm born with the sun, while the people of the Buddha Prison have to pay the price of their lives just to see the sun!"

After the Lord of Curses finished scolding him, the Duke of Taixi brought up the important matter again: "Your Majesty, I saw someone in the Heavenly Capital who resembles one of the Four Realms of Demons. Why don't you ask the Princess to tell me who that person is?"

"Say!"

Han Yancui replied in a low voice, "It is a special envoy sent by King Jiwu to find the woman who can bring about a change of fate."

Taixi Gong sneered, "Heh, Luo Hou really is colluding with the people of the Four Realms! If Ji Wu Wang refuses the marriage alliance, there is only one way: capture the Fate-Appeasing Woman as a hostage and sabotage the relationship between Tiandu and the Slaughtering Island."

"No! The woman who performed the ritual of exorcism has nothing to do with this matter; you cannot arrest her!"

Snapped!

This was the third slap, and Han Yancui could no longer bear it, falling to the ground.

"Guardians, lock the princess up!"

"Yes."

Jialing helped Hanyan Cui up and led her to the bottom of the demon tree, where there was a secret chamber that had been opened up.

"Why provoke the king and the duke again and again?"

Han Yancui pleaded with Jialing, "Guardian, please let me go. I need to save Xiangling. She is innocent."

"Please forgive me, Your Highness, but I cannot let you leave."

"Please."

Jialing gently pushed her into the secret room, closed the door, and ignored the soft sobs coming from inside.

After dealing with the princess, the Lord of Curses took out a map and showed it to Duke Taixi.

"These are the six major spiritual veins of the Bitter Realm. As long as the Greedy Evil Wood absorbs the earth energy of the six major spiritual veins, the Bitter Realm will fall entirely into the control of the Buddhist Prison."

Taixi Gong was overjoyed: "With such a plan, what is there to worry about in achieving great things?"

The six major spiritual veins of the Bitter Realm are:

Cloud Crossing Mountain, Glazed Wonderland, Brush Cherry Blossom Studio, Hundred Strategies City, Heartless Pavilion and Roaring Dragon Residence.

The Lord of Curses and the Celestial One had an agreement to divide the six major spiritual veins equally. Now, only the Fire House Buddhist Prison remains. Although it is a lone tree that cannot support itself, it still enjoys the resources alone.

"The closest place to Mosali is Boqing Pavilion. Tell Dianfangji to prepare. I will go with you to this battle."

"I obey the king's orders."

When Han Yancui was imprisoned, Xiangling brought Yu Cixin to Hanse Mountain House.

"How could this happen?"