On the Wuji Immortal Peak, the hustle and bustle of the past turned into dead silence.
Instead, black clouds covered the sun, high-altitude spiritual energy fluctuated complexly, and strong winds roared.
Madam is actually the Empress of Great Xia? !
How can it be!
After hearing the news, Zhao Huai's mind went blank.
His pupils were dilated and his eyes revealed a look of disbelief.
It's impossible. Isn't the Empress of Daxia a ruthless female Rakshasa and executioner?
Didn't she trap and kill five hundred thousand soldiers of Dayan?
Didn't she kill the Queen Mother's young master and ascend to the throne herself?
How could such a person be Madam?
Zhao Huai desperately searched for the connection between the Empress of Great Xia and his wife.
In just a moment, many doubts that had been ignored before came to light.
The lady said that she has two brothers who are competing for the family property.
Could it be that King Yan and King Qin were fighting for the throne within Daxia?
It was a bit too coincidental that the lady left the capital just around the time Emperor Taizu passed away.
Actually, to visit his father?
She said that she was kicked out of her home, but she never revealed the whereabouts of her family, what achievements she had made for Daxia, and what military exploits and achievements she had.
This means that the so-called general status is just part of her military career?
During the trip to the capital, he was imprisoned in the heavenly prison not because of the family conspiracies, but because he failed in the fight for the throne.
When the Demon Sect invaded Jinzhou, my wife left. It was not that she disappeared, but that she returned to Daxia from among the people and regained power!
In other words, he was not mistaken about the figure on the other side of the river more than a year ago.
It's the lady herself!
Zhao Huai's brain was working rapidly. Combined with Song Zhishu's previous analysis, it all seemed so reasonable.
"It sucks. It sucks."
In the void, the demonic shadows on Demon Zi Situ Huan overlapped one after another.
The Sirius picks the moon, the blood moon rises in the sky, the devil boy covers his ears, the dark star rises and the dragon rises, and other changes are integrated into one.
The majestic and terrifying demonic power burst out, and with a "boom" of air waves, Gu Tianji, who was riding the long river of sword energy, was knocked upside down.
He spat out a mouthful of bright blood, and his face became paler than before.
The long river of sword energy dispersed, leaving a deep trail in the white clouds in the sky.
"Gu Tianji!"
When Elder Bai saw this scene, he shouted and felt something bad in his heart.
If this continues, Gu Tianji may die in Wuji Immortal Sect.
The Master of Changsheng Temple was such a proud disciple, so if he died here, it would be a big deal.
But except for Gu Tianji, there are not many young disciples who can stand up.
The other true disciples at the Golden Core Realm just now, including the gatekeeper Xu Muchen, were no match for Situ Huan.
Situ Huan is a seventh-turn golden elixir, and there are faint signs of breaking through the eighth-turn golden elixir. His cultivation has reached the peak of the golden elixir. It is still too difficult to defeat him.
Even Gu Tianji, who was extremely talented in the Taoist sect, could only fight until the fifth transformation of the demon, and then he fell into a disadvantage and began to lose. Other disciples were no match for the first transformation.
The Wuji Immortal Sect does not have disciples with extraordinary talents, but they are all guarding other mountain gates, or outside Lingshan Mountain, and have not returned yet.
"Brother Gu!"
Zhao Huai was extremely worried when he saw that Gu Tianji was seriously injured.
"Hand over the ancestral weapon and I will spare his life."
Situ Huan said calmly that the goal of his trip was very clear, which was the ancestral weapon on Zhao Huai.
Only by obtaining the ancestral artifact can the Demon Lord break free from the seal of hundreds of years ago and see the light of day again.
As the direct descendant of the Demon Lord, this is his mission.
If you want to reach a higher realm in the future, ask the immortals to kowtow, and explore other worlds outside the world, you must rescue the devil.
Zhao Huai frowned and subconsciously wanted to take out the magic sword in the Xuan Ring.
But his hands were empty, nothing appeared.
The whole person couldn't help but be stunned.
His flying sword was damaged by the self-destruction of the golden elixir and could no longer be used.
His combat power has undoubtedly dropped by a notch.
At the moment when Zhao Huai's search for the sword failed, Situ Huan disappeared from the spot with an expressionless face, turned into a hurricane, and pounced towards him.
"Husband, be careful!"
Yu Qinghan shouted, shot out, and hugged Zhao Huai's shoulders. A hot golden elixir appeared in mid-air, emitting unparalleled golden light, forming a pure golden shield, resisting Situ Huan's blow.
The two momentums confront each other, the air is turbulent, and strong winds are everywhere.
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, two rainbow lights came from Yujing Gate.
One purple, one green.
The figures of a man and a woman gradually became clearer, and the two young disciples returned to Wuji Immortal Sect.
"Look! It's Senior Sister Ziyun and Senior Brother Chen Jianshu Chen!"
"It's actually Senior Sister Ziyun! I heard that she swallowed a mouthful of purple energy from heaven and earth when she was born. She is a person with great luck and great luck. She has a thunder-based heavenly spirit root and has great opportunities. Her natal magic weapon is a broken fairy sword. Her strength is Powerful, he is the leader of my Purple Lightning Immortal Peak lineage!"
"Senior Brother Chen is not yet here. His cultivation has reached the level of perfection of the seventh-turn golden elixir. He has a pure Yang Tianling root. He has cultivated the "Wuji Sword Sutra" to the seventh level that no one can reach. He has an extremely high level of swordsmanship and carries the Haoran Sword. Qi, known as the Little Sword Master, has similar strength to Situ Huan, so he may not have no chance of winning."
Many of the Wuji Immortal Sect disciples who were fighting fiercely with the Demon Sect monks had happy faces on their faces.
Zi Yun and Chen Jianshu are two of the top disciples of the Wuji Immortal Sect. With them in charge, it will naturally be a lot easier.
"Situ Huan, don't be so presumptuous!"
Zi Yun is a tall woman wearing a purple skirt, with a cold glow between her eyebrows at this moment.
A simple purple thin sword was unsheathed in the blink of an eye and struck in the direction of Situ Huan.
"Take my sword too!"
Chen Jianshu is completely dressed as an elegant young man. His natal magic weapon is an emerald green snake-shaped sword, which is curved and has an awe-inspiring sword intent.
Also hit in the direction of the devil.
"Hmph! Let's go together."
There was no fear on Situ Huan's face. He smiled sternly, and the thick demonic shadows appeared again.
He controlled the demon shadow and fought fiercely with the two men, without losing at all!
At this time, Yu Qinghan took Zhao Huai, transformed and appeared on other pumice stones.
Warmth came and he felt the soft touch in his hands. Zhao Huai looked at Yu Qinghan's delicate profile and smiled softly:
"I should have guessed."
"disappointed?"
Yu Qinghan's eyes seemed to contain autumn water, and then he smiled faintly.
She had guessed about her husband's identity, but she had never dared to think about Prince Dayan.
What kind of pawnbroker, what kind of father is favored by Great Yan.
It's all just a husband's disguise.
His sympathy for Da Yan was not sympathy, and his hatred for Da Xia was not groundless.
Why is his cultivation level so high, how can he break into the imperial city without changing his face, and kill the capital with one sword? Why is the Great Yan National Games revived in the south.
All the reasons are now explained, because he is the last prince of Dayan. He escaped death five years ago and lives in seclusion among the people. Restoration and revenge are both his mission. The reason why Dayan can grow so quickly is It’s all the husband who stands behind and pushes for it.
No wonder Pei Xiangyun has never been able to find out anything about him. It's all blank, but there is such a relationship in it.
"Husband, if I had known your identity earlier, why would I have worked so hard to hide it?"
"Someone not only thinks I'm fake, but also goes against me in every possible way, intending to overthrow the Xia regime. Is he afraid he wants the empress' head?"
"This man is considered a heartless man."
After Yu Qinghan finished speaking, although the words were harsh, his eyes were as gentle as before, with no intention of blaming him at all.
Zhao Huai stared at her with burning eyes and said, "I still said those words. No matter who Madam is or what her identity is, my feelings for you have never changed."
"You are my wife, that's enough."
The tone is serious and affectionate, which makes people moved.
Yu Qinghan looked at Zhao Huai lovingly, and his heart almost melted. At this moment, he just wanted to throw himself into his husband's arms, but he thought of something and sighed again:
"I didn't expect that my original worries would lead to so many mistakes. In the eyes of men, I might be the murderous female Rakshasa in folklore."
Whether it was the identity of Tu, who killed hundreds of thousands of soldiers in Dayan, or the infamy for killing the Queen Mother's young master, they were all charges placed on her by others in order to make her suffer the reviling of the world.
But in fact, she has never done any of these things.
She was opposed to the idea of killing the surrendered Dayan soldiers, but her brother, the King of Qin, secretly killed these Dayan soldiers on the grounds of lack of food and grass.
Naturally, she, the coach, took the blame.
As for the Queen Mother's young master, it was also painful in her heart. Her uncle ignored her orders and killed them late at night while she was sending troops to avoid future troubles. A mother and her son died.
There is too much malice in this world.
Zhao Huai held Yu Qinghan's jade hand and comforted him: "What hardships, now the hardships are gone."
"If there is anything you want to say in the future, it's never too late to say it. I believe you."
Yu Qinghan smiled softly and didn't say much. Everything was included in the unspoken words. This sound of belief explained everything.
Zhao Huai touched Yu Qinghan's fragile skin and smiled: "The Princess of Daxia happened to marry Prince Dayan. Do you think this is God's will?"
Wasn't Madam the missing princess of Daxia a few years ago?
She actually happened to marry herself. Is it really just the guidance of the golden copper coins that is causing trouble?
Yu Qinghan smiled sweetly and blinked: "Maybe it's God's will."
Then he raised his eyebrows, with a smile in his beautiful eyes, and said half-jokingly: "My good husband, don't worry about Da Yan, why don't you come and be an official in Da Xia~"
The soft and beautiful voice makes people's hearts tingle and feel numb.
Zhao Huai smiled slightly and said: "What Madam said, why can't you come to my Dayan as a guest? I promise to treat you as a guest."
Yu Qinghan's eyes were bright, as if he had thought of something.
Now that the Lord of the Great Flame in the South is the husband, there may be other ways to avoid unnecessary disasters and wars.
Zhao Huai looked at the several rainbow lights fighting in the void.
"If this continues, it is not a long-term solution."
"As the head of the Immortal Sect, the Wuji Immortal Sect must not fail. If it falls, the secular world will not be able to survive."
"I think we have to take action, what do you think, madam?"
As he spoke, Zhao Huai turned around and looked at Yu Qinghan.
"In the battle between immortals and demons, the immortal sect cannot be defeated and must give an explanation to the world." Yu Qinghan nodded and stood behind Zhao Huai.
"My husband protected me before, this time I will protect my husband!"
Yu Qinghan's red lips were moist, and his eyes were firm and murderous. After saying these words, he left the suspended pumice stone and headed towards Situ Huan in the sky.
The breeze blew by, and his black hair floated, and the residual fragrance made Zhao Huai lose his mind.
He quickly recovered and couldn't help but think.
How to survive this crisis.
How could I put my wife in danger?
Although the red smoke in front of him has faded, it is still there, which shows that the crisis still exists.
The next second, Zhao Huai took out the golden copper coin.
It had been a long time since he had used copper coins.
It’s been a long time since I’ve been in retreat for a year and I haven’t flipped a coin.
"Now that my wife and I have reunited, we can't let the magic door ruin this peaceful life."
[Misfortune and fortune depend on each other, let’s take a look at it]
[Hexagram 1: It has nothing to do with you, hang it high, and leave Lingshan. The instruction you get is "disaster". 】
[Hexagram 2: Kill the enemy with the sword, there is an opportunity on Wuji, and you can forcefully defend the enemy. The instruction you get is "disaster". 】
[Hexagram Three: Eight Turns Golden Pill, a contemporary myth, condenses the Golden Pill to ward off enemies. The instruction you get is "blessing". 】
Zhao Huai frowned when he saw the prompt.
The hexagram indicates that escaping is not a good outcome, as he may be hunted down by other demon monks.
But if you go directly to help, you might also die suddenly.
After all, Situ Huan is the Demon Sect's number one genius and a disciple of the Demon Lord. He has been born for a hundred years. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the strongest genius of this era.
Without the weapons at hand, the strength is not enough to fight.
However, this third hexagram made Zhao Huai a little confused.
"Eight Turns Golden Pill, when did it happen?"
Zhao Huai checked the Qi Sea and found that the phantom of the golden elixir in his body was like a real elixir, and at the same time, his whole body had experienced the eighth tempering.
"Is it when you drink fire dragon wine?"
Zhao Huai suddenly remembered what happened to him while drinking. He might have made a breakthrough at that time.
"It seems that the only thing we can do now is condense the golden elixir." Zhao Huai murmured and clenched his fists with five fingers.
It is naturally a good thing to be able to condense the eighth-turn golden elixir. The only pity is that I did not make it to the ninth-turn golden elixir.
The one who condenses the Nine Turns Golden Pill is the most powerful, the king of ancient and modern times.
Looking at all eras, even in the Middle Ages, Nine Transformations Golden Pill is not common.
Anyone who can condense the Nine Transformations Golden Elixir is a human immortal, deity, or Taoist ancestor in the Middle Ages.
In order to save my life, I can no longer care about so much right now
Zhao Huai sat cross-legged on the pumice stone, his energy sinking into his dantian, his mind clearing, and he stood firmly on the spiritual platform, while the shadow of the golden elixir in the sea of qi slowly rose.
"Ding!"
"Uh-huh!"
Several figures in the sky are fighting.
Yu Qinghan joined Zi Yun and Chen Jianshu's team to fight against Situ Huan's thirty-six transformations of the demon.
She was at the front, holding a halberd as heavy as a stone. She held it in her hand and struck it at the demonic figure in the void at an extremely fast speed.
"Boom!"
A loud noise was heard and everyone separated.
Situ Huan looked at Yu Qinghan's figure and was slightly surprised.
He clearly felt that the Empress of Great Xia was stronger than these two disciples combined.
Especially the magical power and physical strength are quite weird.
The affinity between heaven and earth spiritual energy is too powerful, even higher than him.
He couldn't help but think of a possibility.
"Could it be that she has a fairy root that will never come out for thousands of years?"
Thinking of this, Situ Huan's eyes flashed with greed.
He knows a secret method to deprive spiritual roots. If this fairy spiritual root can be transplanted into his body, then he will be truly invincible.
I'm afraid it can overcome the barrier that no one has broken through for five hundred years!
Later, Situ Huan focused on Yu Qinghan and used many methods in her direction.
"Boom!"
Sudden.
There was a buzzing sound from the Wuji Immortal Sect.
Streams of golden air spewed out from inside a fairy peak.
The disciples of the Wuji Immortal Sect, the Prodigy of the Fairies, the Demon Sect monks, and the Nascent Soul worshipers in the Demon Palace who were suspended in mid-air around them all had surprised expressions on their faces, looking at the unparalleled mighty golden energy in the sky.
Look at this change.
This ray of golden fairy energy became more and more intense, and in the end, it actually formed a divine golden pillar of air rising into the sky, breaking through the black clouds in the sky!
It's as if something is born!
