The mages of the Imperial Master's Office who had recovered their strength resisted fiercely. With the wealth and manpower accumulated over more than 20,000 years, they quickly resisted the motley army of wealthy and famous families.
In the twelfth lunar month, the armies of the three countries in Lanwujian shook hands and made peace, and set out in five groups to wipe out the forces of the National Division.
The third princess Yao Han, the reincarnation of Xiyue, led five hundred strong young people to the north and entered Kuocang Mountain, hoping to fight the female ghost.
Unexpectedly, she met a ghost and tried to break the wall. She spent a day and night on Kuocang Mountain and returned without success, but all the people she brought in came out alive.
This is the second time, except for the tough young man, that someone has walked out of Kuocang Mountain alive, and all of them are alive. You can imagine the sensation it caused.
The aristocratic family confirmed their suspicion - the female ghost is afraid of Princess Xiyue!
Thinking about the Nanming Dynasty, when Xiyue was angry, hundreds of wealthy families withered away. They were eager to see Jiao Jiao break the ghost wall and go up the mountain to eliminate the female ghost.
However, the situation in Kuocang Mountain is not optimistic. The barrier set up by the female ghost is too powerful, and Jiao Jiao, who has not learned any mystical skills, is helpless.
She vaguely guessed that the last time she was able to seriously injure the female ghost was because she was extremely angry and aroused some mysterious power.
Facing the hell on earth in Kuocang Mountain, she was very angry, but this anger was limited and far from the level that could arouse the mysterious power.
To her, those people were just strangers in the final analysis. She would do her best to benefit them, but she would not risk her life for them.
On the contrary, in fact, she felt a faint disgust in her heart and felt that it was not worth it.
She couldn't let Ji Yun get into danger again. Besides, even if Ji Yun came, the female ghost would not take action due to her cunning.
Of course, even if the female ghost would take action against Ji Yun, she would not let him come to a place where death energy gathered and resentment was deep.
In desperation, she could only lead her troops with Kuocang Mountain as the center to eradicate the forces of the Imperial Prefecture one by one.
The Imperial Master's Office has gathered martial arts secrets from all over the world, recruited talents, and has many masters. Under its full resistance, the suppression of various places has been very difficult.
However, when they faced Jiao Jiao, whose martial arts skills were far superior to theirs, and without the tacit cooperation of the regular army, they retreated steadily.
Spring passes and winter comes, and in the blink of an eye there are six more spring and autumn seasons.
With the joint efforts of people all over the world, the national master's offices in various places were overthrown one by one, leaving only a small number of masters who fled overseas.
The setting sun shines on the water, making the waves sparkle. The sea surface is colorful under the afterglow of the setting sun. The sunset glow on the horizon is like fire, as if it is about to burn away the last bit of residual heat.
Standing on the reef, Jiao Jiao looked at the rough waves in the distance. A small black dot slowly disappeared at the end of the field of vision, blending into the orange-red color where the water and sky meet.
After a moment, she turned around: "Camp on the spot!"
After giving the order, the soldiers got busy.
Yang Heguang came over and lowered his voice: "Marshal, are these magicians going to find Yunhuang Island?"
Several generals around him were immediately attracted. Yunhuang Island has always been mysterious. For thousands of years, countless people have searched for it, but all returned without success.
Under the curious eyes of everyone, Yang Heguang said: "There are only a few words passed down by my ancestors. It is said that Yunhuang Island is in this direction. These magic sticks have controlled the mainland for many years. They must know more. Maybe they know that Yunhuang Island is there." where."
Wei Daqiang became worried: "If we really let them enter Yunhuang Island, there will be nothing we can do."
He looked at Jiao Jiao and said, "Marshal, let's chase him!"
Jiao Jiao shook his head and said calmly: "Don't worry, even if you find it, you won't be able to get in. We'll just wait here."
As early as seven days ago, Ji Yun guessed that they were going to Yunhuang Island based on their escape route, and sent a message specifically telling them that there was no need to pursue them. There was a formation barrier outside Yunhuang Island, and even if the female ghost went there in person, she might not be able to get in.
"Tell me to go down and make a good meal tonight to reward my brothers."
"Okay!" Yang and Guangpidianpidian took the order to deliver the message.
Jiao Jiao ordered several generals to arrange the camp, and set a meeting in two quarters of an hour. Then he found a large rock and prepared it as a temporary meeting place.
While waiting, she fell asleep. When she woke up, it was already two-quarters of an hour later, and there was only a little light left in the horizon, the afterglow of the setting sun.
"Princess, what's wrong with you?" Huang Tao looked worried.
Jiao Jiao looked at the last ray of light on the sea level and slowly exhaled: "You have been following me on my expeditions here and there for six or seven years. In the days to come, you will act like me."
"ah?"
Huang Tao was stunned and immediately knelt down: "I don't dare."
Jiao Jiao didn't say much, turned around, watched the last ray of light being swallowed up by darkness, and said, "Go and call General Wei and the others over."
In the dark night, a carriage quietly left the camp and headed east.
Half a month later, Maple Leaf Town.
The wind was howling, lightning was thundering, and the sky seemed to have opened a hole. Big raindrops were pouring down from it, and everything as far as the eye could see was white.
Bang bang bang!
There was a rapid knock on the door. Yang Heguang opened the door and exclaimed: "Your Majesty!"
He was about to salute, but Ji Yun grabbed his arm and said, "She..."
There was undisguised fear on the young emperor's face. Yang Heguang was stunned. He had never seen such an emperor before.
In his memory, he was young and mature, always calm and unhurried. Even if he was imprisoned by the late emperor's image, he still looked calm and calm, as if everything in the past was under his control.
At this time, he no longer had the aura of an emperor in his body. Like every ordinary person who was about to lose a loved one, he was afraid and reluctant to let go.
Feeling severe pain in his arm, Yang Heguang came to his senses and hurriedly reported back: "The princess slept longer and longer. She woke up seven days ago, ate porridge, urged me to go on my way, and then fell asleep again. I haven't woken up yet. These It has been raining heavily for days and the mountain road is difficult to walk, so I dare not leave."
"Seven days ago?" Ji Yun's heart trembled, he staggered, took a step back, and held on to the door frame to steady himself.
I still remember that during the last period of the Nanming Dynasty, she didn't wake up for seven whole days, and yesterday was her 21st birthday.
He pushed Yang Heguang away and flashed into the bedroom like a wisp of green smoke. When his fingers touched the curtain, he stopped.
There was a sense of timidity in his heart. He was afraid that when he opened it, he would face her without any breath.
His fingers were holding on to the curtain, his joints turning white. He gritted his teeth and opened the curtain, revealing her restless sleeping face.
His brows were furrowed tightly, there seemed to be tears in the corners of his eyes, his body twisted a few times uneasily, and a few breathless screams escaped from his lips and teeth.
"Jiao Jiao?"
Ji Yun was so flustered that he stretched out his hand to touch her body. It was colder than when he entered Zhuoxiang Cave.
"Jiao Jiao! Wake up! Jiao Jiao..."
As if she heard his call, her brows frowned more and more tightly, and her long and curly eyelashes trembled slightly, like butterfly wings.
With a short, sharp cry, she suddenly opened her eyes, as if awakened from a nightmare, and there was a faint orange light in her eyes.
"You came."
"Bright." Ji Yun was pleasantly surprised.
She tremblingly raised her hand to touch his face, "Don't...cry..."
Ji Yun blinked and realized that he was crying.
He reached out and held her raised hand, wanting to squeeze it tightly, but he was worried that she wouldn't be able to bear it, so he only dared to hold it gently.
She moved her hand slightly, as if she wanted to move it up. Ji Yun didn't understand what she meant, so he followed her direction and helped her finish it.
The bright fingers stopped at the center of his eyebrows, and he gently rubbed the pulp of his middle finger. Although his voice was as low as a mosquito, it was solemn and sacred: "In the name of... Shaohao... I wish you... peace... Joy... turn bad things into... good luck..."
Ji Yun was stunned, Shaohao?
The next moment, the soft and cold hand slipped from his palm. He was startled and quickly grabbed it. When he lowered his eyes, his beautiful almond eyes slowly closed.
"Bright and bright——"
(End of chapter)
