"Let's go back!"

Zhao Yu waved lightly, and a flaming golden phoenix flew from not far away, carrying everyone in the sky back to the sea moon cliff.

The heavy rain was still falling in the sky, and under the rain everyone knelt on one knee to watch, Zhao Yu slowly walked to the corpse of the cultivator Hai Cuozong, and looked down at Yuan Chuan below.

After a long time, the young emperor lightly tossed Bai Mingxiu's head in his hand, and the head just rolled to Yuan Chuan's head amidst the blood and rain.

"You wait for the enmity of the Hai Cuo Sect, this is my confession to you!"

Chapter 0596 comb to the head, comb to the end

In the middle of Daxia, in the corner of a teahouse in a certain small town, from the setting sun to the rising moon, the two sitting figures did not get up and leave.

The guests in the teahouse walked wave after wave, and then the smoke from the dinner rose. The middle-aged showcase and a young waiter each held bowls and watched from a distance. The weird duo.

Even though it was late at night and the closing time of the teahouse had already passed, they did not dare to go over to disturb them. The aura unintentionally released by Princess Wu in a white palace attire was pressing down on the poor teahouse shopkeeper and the waiter. Can't breathe, just dare to wait helplessly.

I don't know how long it took, the middle-aged Taoist priest and the woman in palace costume at the tea table looked back from the northeast at the same time, and then Princess Wu's majestic and cold voice sounded faintly:

"I didn't expect that Tiandao, known as the most indifferent and ruthless in the world, would compromise with Yu'er?"

The middle-aged Taoist raised the teapot, refilled the cup in front of him, and then drank it down in one gulp, regardless of the fact that the tea in the cup had already cooled down. Afterwards, a mellow response came out:

"Because Tiandao is also short of people now, it is estimated that at this time Tiandao will definitely feel that my son-in-law is more troublesome than Zhao Wuji at that time, and since ancient times, Emperor Dao and Tiandao, from a certain point of view, are the same. There are conflicts, the core of both is control, but there is often only one voice in the world."

Speaking of this, the middle-aged Taoist paused for a moment, and continued to pour a cup of tea, as if thinking about whether to continue talking. Finally, he glanced at the extremely beautiful Empress Wu with phoenix eyebrows in front of him, and then said again:

"Since you are only a little bit behind, then you can slowly get in touch with some things. The way of heaven has always been high above, controlling the operation of all laws in the entire vast land of China, and the general emperor is in charge of the floating world of a country. There is too much difference in height, so there is not much intersection, but once a dynasty is strong to the extreme, then the situation becomes delicate."

Princess Wu, who was dressed in fluttering white clothes, nodded slightly, and then said:

"You mean to say that in the eyes of Heavenly Dao, Yu'er, the Lord of Great Xia, is already extremely important."

"That's natural!"

The middle-aged Taoist Lu Yu clapped his hands lightly, then narrowed his eyes slightly, and then continued to sound a faint and dignified voice:

"Ever since Zao Wou-ki created the map of mountains and seas back then, the Lord of Great Xia has never been underestimated. As for the most intolerable thing in the vast land of China, even with eyes closed, one would know that it is the map of mountains and seas. It is simply a growing little Heavenly Dao!"

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged Taoist stood up slowly, carefully took out a bulging money bag from his chest, took out some broken silver and put it on the tea table with pain, then patted his buttocks and strode towards the distance Go, only a faint voice lingered in the ears of the woman in palace costume.

"There are three people in the world, gods, sages, and immortals, who can be equal to Dao, but there is no emperor, because no one wants to be subordinate to the emperor's way and the way of heaven, so of the two, only the stronger can survive! "

As soon as these words came out, Princess Wu Zhao Xiu's beautiful eyes widened, as if there was a thunder in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, she was unable to speak for a long time.

In the northwest of Daxia, Shenjing City, the north wind howled after nightfall.

The cold wind after winter in the northwest is like a sharp blade. Once it hits a person, it will be extremely painful. Therefore, all the pedestrians in the streets and alleys of the world's number one heroic city go home, only a few scattered carriages Shuttle on the various avenues.

The destinations of these carriages are surprisingly consistent, allowing the wealthy people in Shenjing City to rush to the destination quickly despite the howling wind in this cold winter. After all, the gentle township can dispel all the cold.

In the Baidi Palace located in the center of Shenjing City, there is a brightly lit hall. Rows of candles in the hall are burning together, releasing a bright and dazzling light, even brighter than the day.

Zhao Yuli Palace came to fight on the banks of the Giant God Sea, so whether it was the Summer Palace or the Imperial Garden, it suddenly became extremely deserted, and the brightly lit Lingbo Palace naturally became the most popular place in the entire Baidi Palace. In the side hall next to the entrance of this hall, there are more than twenty court ladies waiting for a break.

As the mother of Great Xia, Yanzhi was kind-hearted, and she didn't want the accompanying maids to wait in the cold wind, so she arranged for them to rest in the side hall, and stepped into Lingbo hall alone to accompany the old lady.

However, in the brightly lit Lingbo Hall, there are only some maids who are in charge of serving, and there are no figures of the most noble old man and young girl in the Great Xia. At the same time, the voice of the old queen came from the inner hall faintly:

"Yanzhi, come and sit down in front of this bronze mirror. I'll comb your hair today. When you and Yu'er got married, it happened to coincide with the enthronement ceremony, so it didn't take place. I really feel sorry for you."

The inner hall of Lingbo Hall is still as simple and crude as ever, and it is not as brightly lit as the outer hall. There is only a lamp beside the bed, which emits orange light outwards.

The old lady looked surprisingly good today. Standing in front of a bronze mirror, she raised her hand and gently patted the dressing table beside her. She looked at a young girl standing in the room with a hint of apology.

Under the soft light, Rouge's already fair and rosy cheeks looked even more attractive, like a brightly colored fruit, which condensed the infinite beauty and vitality of a young girl. Hearing the words of the old lady, Rouge waved her hand , some coquettishly said:

"Grandma, Rouge doesn't feel wronged at all, and you should rest more. It's better to leave the hair-combing to the maid."

After the voice fell, the old lady still waved forward and insisted:

"Old man, it's rare for me to be interested today, so come and sit down."

In the end, Rouge still couldn't hold back the old lady, so she walked slowly to the bronze mirror and sat down, and then a pretty face was reflected in the bronze mirror, and the old lady untied the hair knot on Rouge's head, and it was thick and black immediately Her black hair cascaded back like a waterfall.

The old queen smiled kindly, picked up a wooden comb, and gently brushed her hair from the middle up to her head, and then slowly straightened her hair from head to tail. The black hair was subdued at once, and then the old man gently sounded:

"One comb, sparse to the head, the children and grandchildren will never worry about it, two combs, comb to the end, the husband and wife are loving, and the white hair is as good as the eyebrows."

After finishing combing, the old lady carefully looked at the beautiful face of Rouge in the bronze mirror, put her head close to the latter's ear, and said in admiration:

"Our Rouge is so beautiful!"

Rouge directly blushed her cheeks, and the entire Lingbo inner hall wafted a very pleasant fragrance of flowers!

After a long time, it was already late at night, and she bowed out with black-haired rouge, leaving only the old lady in the entire inner hall.

Then the old man sat in front of the bed, looked at the unextinguishable lamp in front of him, his eyes were a little cloudy, but he was extremely firm, smelling the fragrance of flowers in the hall, he seemed to be talking to himself, or talking to the lamp in front of him:

"The Taoist Lu Yu told my concubine that Rouge can only live to be 22 years old, but no matter what, I must keep the child alive. Are you right, Your Majesty?"

Chapter 0597

Daxia Fengzhou, on the bank of the Giant God Overseas Sea, at the corner of the sea and the moon.

After the billions of ghosts dissipated from the heavens, there was no longer any restraint, and they came out from under the sea of ​​the giant gods, and then formed a night tide of billions of ghosts again, and launched a roaring charge towards the inland. The entire human race 30 In front of the officers and men of the Canglan Army, the black tide of returning to the ruins surged once again.

But after experiencing the beheading of Bai Mingxiu's sanctification just now, and the direct confrontation with the Heavenly Dao, everyone felt a dull feeling in their hearts when they saw the calamity of billions of ghosts walking in the night before them.

Thinking of this, some monks smiled embarrassedly, wondering how they could be so inflated, then glanced around secretly, and found that the other people showed the same expression as themselves, and the corners of their mouths twitched again.

In fact, this catastrophe of billions of ghosts walking at night, no matter in any era of the human race before, is a catastrophe that is extremely troublesome. Swinging a sword can't cause any harm, and can only flee. Therefore, every time the giant god returns to the market and spits ghosts, a large number of human races along the coast will die.

But for Daxia at this time, for Zhao Yu, these fierce ghosts that came in waves one after another are the soul energy that is constantly and automatically sent to the door. You can have a full meal, after all, these ghosts who do not want to enter the reincarnation of Guixu after death are the purest soul aggregates.

In the sky above Haiyue Cliff, the ghostly aura that was originally extremely strong was almost completely emptied because of Bai Mingxiu's impact on the holy throne, so some lights of stars shone in the night sky. The ancient stone statue tower swept forward for ten miles, then fell back, and then swept forward again, and so on.

Guanghai crosses the border, ghosts do not exist!

Countless ghosts were instantly annihilated in the light, just like the black stains on the table that were wiped lightly and disappeared immediately.

The vast and sky-high ancient stone statue tower stands on the sea moon cliff, which means that the lives of these countless ghosts are at an end, and this is the end. On the sea moon corner, there is another indestructible dam!

Clothed in silver heavy armor, the burly King of Zhenhai, Fei Lianqin, watched the scene of countless ghosts rushing into the sea of ​​light and died, and sighed softly. There were too many emotions in this sigh, There are those who are thankful that Bai Mingxiu and Yigui Yexing were able to survive the catastrophe without any danger, and there are also sentimental feelings after the destruction of Haicuozong, and at the same time, they feel annoyed for their dereliction of duty.

All these emotions merged into one place, speechless, and finally turned into an exclamation.

For the first time, this heroine who rose to fame in the self-defining era and guarded the northeast of the Great Xia felt that she was already old.

"You continue to garrison, I will go to the rear to meet His Majesty."

After the old voice of King Zhenhai fell, he put away the heavy silver shield in his hand, turned around and walked towards the vast stone statue Tamai behind him. Along the way, a large number of monks and soldiers saluted her, and she nodded in response one by one. After taking off the silver armor of the god guard, Zhenhai Wang Feilianqin is a kind old lady who likes to smile.

The closer she was to the towering stone statue in the shape of a vague giant, the more shocking King Zhenhai felt. This was not the first time she had seen this war fetish that was faintly circulated in the army, especially after the Nanman War. After receiving a letter from the Western Man King, he was amazed by this tower, and there was a faint hint of showing off.

But at this time, when she really felt the stone statue tower up close, she knew why the always prudent Ximan king couldn't help but want to show off, because around this tower, the entire void with a radius of ten miles was so solid. It is ten times that of the outside world, and at the same time, countless heaven and earth vitality are continuously sucked in, forming a huge vitality circle. In addition, there are all kinds of incredible abilities such as teleportation and light sea.

"Great Xia and the Northeast have nothing to worry about!"

A sigh sounded in King Zhenhai's mind, and then she stopped her progress, knelt down on one knee, and said loudly to a young figure sitting cross-legged under the stone statue tower:

"I, Zhenhai King Fei Lianqin, please see Your Majesty."

After a few breaths, a steady and youthful voice came from not far away:

"Grandma, please, Liang Po brings another futon over here."

After Zhao Yudi's voice fell, King Zhenhai stood up, walked quickly to Zhao Yu, kowtowed to the ground, and refused to get up.

"I am in charge of guarding the Giant God Sea, but let the Hai Cuo Sect be destroyed, and the waves of the Giant God Sea invaded, guilty!"

"The King of Zhenhai doesn't have to be like this. The incident of Haicuozong is so sudden and urgent that even I and the entire Sitianjian didn't expect it. It's not your fault."

Sitting cross-legged on the futon, Zhao Yu stretched out his right hand and lifted it upwards. Suddenly, a soft force of heaven and earth lifted Fei Lianqin, who was kneeling on the ground, and then the young emperor sighed softly again:

"This is the fate of the Hai Cuo Sect. The picture of Hai Cuo is an ancient ghost cultivator, and it contains huge karma. Since the Yuan family used this picture to prosper, they must inherit the karma of this picture."

Zhenhai Wang Feilianqin got up and sat cross-legged on the futon opposite Zhao Yu. He raised his hand and took off the helmet on his head, revealing his short gray hair and round kind face. Then he looked down at the young man A dilapidated picture on the ground next to the emperor said:

"This is the so-called Xinghai wrong picture, and the dead sea wrong picture. I heard about this picture when I first came to Fengzhou, but I didn't expect it to be related to Guixu Jiuyou."

"With a handful of barren land, all grievances and grievances will be settled."

Zhao Yu nodded, then his face became extremely solemn, his body straightened, and he continued to speak loudly:

"The king of Zhenhai listened to the order. The monks of Haicuozong are heroes of the Great Xia. Announce to the whole country and give them a generous burial! Mistake the sect near the ancient stone pagoda and rebuild the sect."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone around was shocked. Heroes announced to the whole Daxia, and it is an express stipulation in Daxia's law to treat their families generously, so it is not surprising, but it is a big deal to allow a clan to be established near the stone statue tower favor.

Firstly, the stone statue tower itself is a natural gathering array and sanctuary, Zhao Yu's words, in fact, acquiesced that the Daxia court will allocate resources to support the re-emergence of Haicuozong, and the most important third point No matter where the stone statue tower is, it will be the most important transportation hub in the northeast of Daxia, and Haicuozong will get unimaginable benefits!

Although shocked in his heart, Zhenhai Wang Feilianqin knelt down immediately and spoke loudly:

"Sir, please follow the imperial decree."

"If Yuan has a queen, return this fragmented picture to him."

Zhao Yu waved his hand, and the hole-filled Haicuotu flew out and floated towards Zhenhai King, who then took it and responded:

"Returning to Your Majesty, Yuan Jiang has only one son, and Yuan Chuan has not married a wife. The Yuan family has only female relatives left."

"If that's the case, let's bury this picture wrapped around the bodies of the Yuan family and his son. If you don't bring it with you in life, then take it with you when you die."

Chapter 0598 Death Prophet

No matter how long the night is, it will eventually pass, and dawn will come again. The alternation of day and night is the most basic law on the vast land of Shenzhou. Therefore, even in the extreme northern snowfield that lasts three years at night, it will eventually welcome the brilliance of the scorching sun.

So what most people need to do is to live in the dark and embrace the light!

The night by the sea of ​​giant gods is already deep, but the screams of countless ghosts are still resounding all over the field. The endless ghosts under the sea of ​​giant gods are still burrowing out, rushing to the shore, and then they are directly eliminated by the sea of ​​light from the ancient stone statue tower. It turned into soul energy and was continuously absorbed by Zhao Yu who was sitting cross-legged under the tower.

If Zhao Yu hadn't blocked the notification sound of the ancient system at this time, then the unchanging synthetic sound of the system in his mind would pour down like a waterfall. Soul energy, unprecedented filling.

Suddenly, the entire 30 Canglan army in preparation for battle let out a low cry, because a head the size of a hill flew straight from above the sea, and then smashed heavily on the cliff face of Haicuo.

The huge weight made the entire high cliff tremble slightly, and the head stopped after rolling down a few times, revealing extremely sharp fangs and gorilla eyes that had lost any expression.

Black face, red eyes, and spiky hair, she is the ghost of a ghost. Since then, the murderer who participated in the battle of Haicuozong has been completely executed!

After Pi's head flew over, under the gaze of countless gazes, figures in black robes fluttered down from the sky. Finally, Lava Kua's extremely burly body fell straight down and hit the ground hard. In the moment above, it was like being in a crater that was about to erupt, the temperature soared, and the incomparably powerful momentum spread outwards with the heat, making all the soldiers shout out with emotion, and the sound shook the sky.

"Roar! Exaggerate people, exaggerate people!"

Under the roar, the lava spread all over his body, and then the lava gradually dissipated, revealing his rough and bearded face, but facing such a fanatical welcome, he seemed a little unnatural, but deep down in his heart, he had a deep love for the country of Daxia. a warmer feeling.

This is a united dynasty where everyone, regardless of race, fights for the glory of Great Xia!

Time continued to pass, and it was midnight in a blink of an eye.

Under the ancient stone statue tower, following the issuance of Zhao Yusheng's order, the aftermath work of Haicuozong began immediately. Coffins and coffins were transported from Canglan City in the rear overnight, and they were buried and sealed after their identities were confirmed.

Hearing a lot of crying from afar, the faces of all the people sitting cross-legged under the stone statue tower were solemn. The Hai Cuo Sect was destroyed, and the casualties were really tragic. There were tens of thousands of disciples in the sect, and in the end, less than 2000 people persisted until the rescue came. Such a large number of monks died in battle was the highest since the alien invasion of the South 15 years ago.

In the entire northeastern part of Daxia, a piece of flesh and blood was ruthlessly torn off by Bai Mingxiu. The blood was dripping, and the pain pierced his heart. This also made Zhao Yu, who was sitting cross-legged at this time, look cold and stern, and the emperor was mighty.

"I have been promoting the integrated linkage and combination of offense and defense of the entire Daxia 36, ​​so I specially asked Dire Division to take the stone statue tower to the seaside of the Giant God, but it was still a step late."

In Zhao Yu's voice, there was a slight sense of disappointment, and then King Zhenhai, who was opposite him, responded softly:

"Your Majesty, don't blame yourself. The old man feels infinitely bright about Daxia's future at this time, just like the stone statue tower above which emits light. Even in the dark night, surrounded by ghosts and monsters, it can still shelter all children steadily. civil."

"But I have already felt a deep urgency. There is a voice in the dark telling me to be faster and stronger."

Zhao Yu raised his hand and gently rubbed the center of his brow. The young emperor, who had only succeeded to the throne for more than half a year, always had a face as calm as Pinghu, but at this time, he rarely showed a little tiredness, which also made other The King of Zhenhai on the opposite side showed a distressed look in his eyes, and he persuaded with some worry:

"Your Majesty, please take good care of your phoenix body. Da Xia is still young, and so is Your Majesty."

King Zhenhai's voice hadn't finished yet, and Zhao Yu's response sounded immediately:

"But grandma can't wait too long."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Yu waved the big sleeve of the emperor's robe forward, and the majestic voice rolled out again:

"The Dire Division, the Radiant Army and other relevant personnel are preparing. When the first ray of sunlight appears tomorrow, I will go deep into the Tower of Guixu at the bottom of the Giant God Sea to find the Suoyuan Coffin. By the way, Liang Po, send someone to Shenjingcheng called Sima Annan over, I can't believe that you, Bai Mingxiu, are so afraid of death, that you have the guts to smash all eight Suoyuan coffins, without leaving any way out for yourself!"

Zhao Yu's words were categorical, and Bai Mingxiu's habit had already been figured out by Si Tianjian for so many years, so the young emperor also did not believe Bai Mingxiu's one-sided words.

But just when everyone was ordered to prepare, under the ancient stone statue tower, two space teleportation flowers that shot straight into the sky suddenly lit up. The light blue beams pierced the night sky and slowly dissipated. outgoing:

"Young Master, please save Sister Bai, she is dying soon."

Before the words fell, Zhao Yu frowned slightly, and his figure disappeared immediately. After reappearing, he appeared directly in front of the pear blossom with rain, kneeling and shouting like the moon, and reached out to take the unconscious, bloodless face in the latter's arms. Bai Zhining.

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