The sun was setting in the west, and the Dudu Mansion and even the Buddha City had become ruins. The ruins were filled with soldiers of the Zhou Dynasty, civil and military officials and generals, disciples of the Great Luo Dayan, etc.
The three great powers of the Holy Land Cave Heaven, Mr. Dongfang, the Spirit-Destroying Master, the nine superior saints and saints, and dozens of elders stood high in the sky. Although their hearts were full of helplessness and resentment, they responded to Emperor Qian's will, but within a short period of time they did not Before leaving, maybe they wanted to see what Xin Zhuo meant.
In the sky above the "Escape Mechanism News" in the dilapidated courtyard, eight people stood in the sky, all wearing fiery red robes. Their quasi-sage aura was undisguised, and they were domineering and unreasonable to suppress Dongfang and the soul-killing group of people without giving any chance.
The old man who had spoken before turned his eyes to Xin Zhuo at this moment, and his attitude could not be said to be polite. He just said calmly: "Xin Zhuo, accept the Emperor Qian's decree."
Everyone's eyes followed.
Although Emperor Qian clearly protected Xin Zhuo, his purpose was unclear. If Xin Zhuo resisted the decree and continued to run away, he might face a worse situation.
Xin Zhuo was silent for a moment, jumped into the air, bowed his hands, and said word by word: "May I ask the name of Emperor Qian... Ji Yaoyue?"
Ji Yaoyue was killed by his own hands. He was not sure whether Ji Yaoyue was a person in the trial, and he had never inquired about it. It was just that... the empress of the powerful Holy Dynasty favored him for no reason at critical moments, and she did not hesitate to do so. Enemy with Daluo Dayan and Holy Land Dongtian,
This kind of identity and personality made it difficult for him not to think of Ji Yaoyue.
After asking this question, his heartbeat began to accelerate, and the beautiful woman with arrogance and great ambitions appeared in his mind. He had been entangled with her for a long time, and finally died fighting for his life. If it was really her, in what capacity should he face her? right?
Not far away, Ji Pixuan's pupils shrank, and a hint of a sneer with unclear meaning appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The quasi-sage old man in the high-altitude fiery red robe had an indifferent look on his face, and he raised his hands in a rare gesture and said: "Your Majesty's name is taboo, and a minister cannot be spoken of, but I can tell you, it's not!"
Xin Zhuo was stunned for a moment, not knowing whether he felt disappointed or relieved, and said: "Then I dare to ask, why did Emperor Qianzhao go down to do it?"
The old man said: "How can you know His Majesty's thoughts? Will you accept this decree or not?"
Xin Zhuo was silent for a while and said, "I need a night!"
The old man nodded: "Okay, please!"
…
The night is dark.
Under the moonlight, the Daqian army, led by the cursing Ji Pixuan and the taciturn Zhou Wan'er, retreated westwards, stretching hundreds of miles.
The army of the Zhou Dynasty carried the wounded and surrounded Ji Yu, Ji Yong, Ji Kang's grandson, Su Wuji and a large number of civil and military envoys and Daqian envoys as they headed east. After being hundreds of miles away from the Buddha City, Ji Yu left After driving the imperial car, he looked back for a long time and patted his chest. His face showed sadness. He had a hunch that this farewell might be rare in this life.
On the other side, disciples of Daluo Dayan, disciples of Fuxian Palace, Yuan Yourong, Qingxuan, Zha Muyi, Bai Xuanji and other lower-ranking saint-level masters left one after another. It was not until hundreds of miles later that Bai Xuanji and Qingxuan suddenly happened to meet each other. Standing on a hill, looking towards the direction of Buddha City.
The breeze slowly ruffled Bai Xuanji's long hair. She had a complicated expression on her face and said: "To be honest, the mirror is broken. When I return to Tianxuan Holy Land, I often think of this person. He is very special, just like he comes from another place." A world where I don’t know whether to be grateful to him or feel humiliated.
I really didn’t expect that he could grow so fast. In just a few seconds, he surpassed our hundreds of years of hard work.
When I saw him this time... Frankly speaking, I have no hostility towards him. However, first of all, I am Bai Xuanji, a disciple of Tianxuan Holy Land, and secondly, I am Bai Xuanji in the Mirror of Flowers and Moon in the Water! "
There was still a scar on Qingxuan's face, which was caused by Xin Zhuo's fanning, and he murmured: "You and I are different, mirror flowers and water moon, I and Nantina, the maid of Nantian Saint Jiang's family, also known as Xiongzhao, Shilin Miss Hai Da Yao, Zizhu Lin Sai Qingzhu, and Kujian Dongtian Saint Ying Jianying are his concubines. I don’t know if they feel humiliated and embarrassed now or what, but I am not angry. It is difficult for me to imagine the day after tomorrow. People who entered the trial randomly, why would they bother others after the trial was over?
I have the intention to give him a try, and I have the intention to resolve the cause and effect, that’s all! "
The two stopped talking. After a long time, Bai Xuanji said: "It's hard to tell who the empress is. Maybe he will still have a bad fate in the future, but it has nothing to do with us!"
Qingxuan chuckled and clasped his hands and murmured: "I wish you all the best!"
Turn away.
Bai Xuanji shook her head and walked away as well.
…
To the northwest, on the canal, a white jade bone boat slowly moved westward, with four people sitting cross-legged on it.
Jiang Yuwei, Murong Yunxi and two middle-aged women with deep breaths and whose faces could not be seen clearly.
Jiang Yuwei and Murong Yunxi sat side by side at the stern of the boat, staring at the night sky in a daze.
Suddenly, a middle-aged woman scolded from the front: "There is no future! The empress has stretched out her hand. If you dare to think nonsense again, jump into the river to feed the fish!"
Another middle-aged woman said leisurely: "You're so boring. The Holy King in White wasn't as elegant as him back then. I don't see how he's pitiable!"
"Oh...ah..." Murong Yunxi finally cried loudly, which echoed throughout the river.
…
Nine hundred miles to the south, at the foot of the White Python Mountain, Liu Qingfeng, Chu Siniang, Nangong Wentian, Su Liuli, Gongsun Li, Wang Hui and others were strolling around. They were not traveling with the Da Luo disciples and were planning to travel all the way back.
"Master, do you think Junior Brother Xin will go to Daqian?"
Nangong Wentian endured it all the way, but still couldn't hold it back.
Liu Qingfeng's three long beards swayed in the wind, she pursed her thin lips and said, "He can!"
"Why?" The one-armed Wang Hui scratched his hair and said: "He led the Zhou army to fight with Daqian for so long, and the fight was so tense, and he even captured Daqian's Prince Jing, so he was not afraid to go to Daqian Xiao Is your life in danger?”
Liu Qingfeng put his hands behind his back, like an old private school student, and spat: "You are a fool, you are keeping your junior brother Xin far away."
Wang Hui smiled honestly: "Of course I can't compare to Junior Brother Xin, he is a great man, I will never be able to catch up with him in my eight lifetimes!"
Liu Qingfeng sighed and said: "If Empress Daqian wants to kill him, the eight quasi-sages can kill him directly. Why do you take off your pants and fart, and do not hesitate to make enemies of Daluo Dayan and the major holy places Dongtian? Is he going to work?
Obviously, the empress really wanted him to go to Daqian, and there was no way she had any murderous intention towards him. "
Chu Siniang asked curiously: "Then what do you want him to do?"
Liu Qingfeng smiled faintly: "Maybe the empress is choosing a concubine and a queen!"
Nangong Wentian's face turned red from suppressing his emotions: "Junior brother Xin will be the queen?"
"Pfft..." A group of disciples couldn't help but chuckle in a low voice.
Liu Qingfeng thought to himself: "Daqian is a dragon's den and a tiger's den. The heaven and earth are unified, and luck is soaring. Holy realm cultivation requires such ethereal things, so they will definitely work together to assist or pretend to join in the fun. It can be said that Qiongxiao is the capital of the current Daqian emperor. , bringing together masters from all over, heard and unheard of, holy land caves, super sects, hidden families, spies of all races, and monsters in the eternal life restricted area will all sneak in! It can be said that they are the geniuses of many eras after the prosperity of Wanwu. First gathering!
Xin Zhuo will definitely go, but it’s hard to tell whether it’s a blessing or a curse if he goes there! "
Nangong Wentian asked: "What if he really becomes the queen?"
"Bad luck! It's such a mess, shut up!"
(End of chapter)
