Beimeng's capture of Jialing City surprised everyone, this is not a very important city, so the defense is relatively weak, and the intention of the Northern Mongolian army division is really unexpected. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The rebellion of many cities is also true and false, it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, and when the news of the failure of the three princes to force the palace came out, the rebels from all walks of life had been fighting with the defenders for several days.

The flames of the rebellion burned almost the entire dynasty, making Great Xia, which was already short of soldiers and major generals, even more overstretched, and it was difficult to take care of the beginning and the end.

In the Beitui City, the Taiping Marquis and the Bloody Marquis fell into a dilemma, the total number of troops in the Beitui City was only 70,000, and the defense of the city was OK, if they went out of the city to meet the enemy, they would soon be completely crushed by the iron hooves of the Beimeng cavalry.

In the imperial city, after the 100,000 troops brought back by Lime helped suppress the rebellion in the city, he immediately went north, led by Jingwu Gong himself, to stop the offensive of the Northern Mongols.

Since that night, after the eldest prince returned to the house, he never came out again, and the eldest grandson also returned to Weiyang Palace and no longer interfered in any court affairs.

Almost all the people who supported the situation in the past withdrew from the stage of history, and Daxia entered a new era.

After Xia Mingri ascended the throne, he carried out a major clean-up of the Taili Division, and the officials up and down were replaced cleanly.

Tailisi, West Temple, Yin Wujian, who had taken off his red robe, looked at the holy decree lying quietly in front of him, silent and silent, without saying a word.

After a long time, Yin Wujian picked up the blood sword in his hand and cut off a row of red candles on the table with a sword, and suddenly, the ten-zhang red silk was lit, and the fire was rushing and burning wildly.

"Shang Han, the master once said that he would give me a different life, and now, he has fulfilled his promise, why can't I be happy?"

Seeing that the burning ten-zhang red silk ignited the entire west hall, Yin Wujian sighed softly and said.

"Childe, it's you who have changed and become concerned"

Shang Han looked at Childe, who had followed him all his life, and immediately persuaded softly, "Childe, let's go, don't live up to the master's kindness."

"Hmm"

The two left, the cold wind blew, intensifying the fire, and with a snap, the holy decree on the table fell to the ground and spread out, and then thirteen big characters were slowly revealed.

"Yin is innocent, assassinate the saint, the sin is unforgivable, give death!"

On the other side, in front of Kong Yu, there was also a holy decree, "Red-clothed guard Kong Yu, who has made meritorious contributions to quelling the rebellion, is specially appointed as the Shaoqing of the Taili Division, and temporarily manages the affairs of the Division, Qin this!"

Kong Yu is in power, while Yin Wujian is the opposite, he has long been tired of all this, so Ning Chen's arrangements for the two of them are also completely different, and this is also the last thing he can do for them.

Yin Wujian retired, Kong Yu ascended to the throne, and the change of Taili Division was just a microcosm of the change of the imperial regime, and the replacement of the old and the new has become an irreversible fact.

After the death of Duke Yu, one of the three dukes was missing, but Xia Mingri never mentioned the matter of sealing the duke, everyone in the world knew who this position was left to, but unfortunately, there was no such opportunity.

In the imperial court, the historian became the most difficult person, but he didn't dare to write about the last record of the Marquis of Zhiming.

On more than one occasion, the three historians asked the Holy Lord how to write it, but the excerpts handed to them were ultimately lost and there was no response.

As a result, the account of the Marquis of Zhiming only writes about the rebellion on that night, and there is no follow-up after that.

Netherworld, a place where the sun has not been seen for many years, Prince Yan and the ghost girl looked at Ning Chen on the stone bed with a silent expression.

At the last moment, in order to protect Ning Chen's life, the ghost girl ate the Huangquan flower for him, a kind of flower that is the most poisonous in the world.

Huangquan flower is born at the bottom of weak water, and after mortals take it, their physical body will gradually decay and turn into a state of immortality.

It can be said that after eating Huangquan flowers, you can't survive or die.

Prince Yan was helping Ning Chen resist the poison of the Huangquan Flower with his true qi day and night, and temporarily kept the latter's body incorruptible, but this was not a long-term method after all.

"Is there anything in the world that can cure the poison of the Yellow Spring Flower?" asked Prince Yan.

"No," the ghost girl shook her head.

There is no cure for the poison of Huangquan, and it is precisely in this way that a dying person can be overbearingly turned into a state of immortality.

Prince Yan was silent for a long time, and then said, "This king will go out for a trip and will be back soon, you take care of him."

"Senior, please rest assured," the ghost girl nodded in response.

Prince Yan left, the ghost girl stood beside the bed, her pale and slender hand stretched out, the ghost aura was permeated, and Ning Chen was surrounded by it, and a trace of yellow spring poison flew out, and then it disappeared into the ghost girl's mouth.

Her words are not finished, although there is no cure for the poison of the Yellow Springs in the world, there are people who can cure the poison of the Yellow Springs.

However, Ning Chen is now relying on Huangquanhua to hang his life, and as soon as the poison is resolved, his life will be gone.

Half a day later, Prince Yan returned and brought back the Jiu Miao clutch flower.

"Senior, it's useless," the ghost girl shook her head.

Jiumiao clutch flower can't regenerate the most important parts such as internal organs and head, Ning Chen's current situation, all the internal organs have been severely damaged under the heavenly fire, if they can't be repaired, they can only rely on Huangquan Flower to hang their lives.

Prince Yan stepped forward and probed Ning Chen's situation, but there was still no improvement, and there was only one breath left.

"If the power of Huangquan Flower is fully released, he will be able to come back to life, but"

Speaking of this, the ghost girl didn't continue to speak, but in that case, Ning Chen would really become an immortal monster.

"Let him wake up and decide for himself"

Prince Yan sighed lightly, his sword pointed at the void, and the vast true qi dragged the Huangquan Flower in Ning Chen's body, quickly releasing the power of Huangquan.

At the same time, Ning Chen's body began to show signs of erosion, and when the ghost girl saw this, her lips opened lightly, and she sucked the excess power into her mouth.

A strange color flashed in Prince Yan's eyes, but he didn't say anything, and continued to help Ning Chen wake up.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Ning Chen's face flashed with a look of pain, and his eyes slowly opened, and there was a dim dead silence.

Prince Yan withdrew his hand and stood aside, waiting for the former to come to his senses.

After a while, Ning Chen came back to his senses and wanted to move, but found that except for his right hand, he couldn't move.

"Ningchen"

Prince Yan opened his mouth, and after explaining the matter briefly, he asked calmly, "Tell this king your choice."

Ning Chen was silent for a long time, and Prince Yan did not urge, waiting patiently.

"I choose to live" After a long time, Ning Chen opened his mouth and said softly.

"Do you hesitate to turn into a monster?" asked Prince Yan.

"At all costs!" Ning Chen confirmed.

"This king respects your choice," Prince Yan nodded, and then continued, "From now on, you will stay in the underworld, and this king will try his best to help you find a cure, but don't have too much hope."

"Thank you, senior," Ning Chen said seriously.

Prince Yan left, and the ghost girl picked up the Jiu Miao clutch flower on the side, thought about it, and asked, "Can you give it to me?"

"Take it," Ning Chen said casually.

"Thanks, by the way, do you want to stand up?" asked the ghost girl.

"What will it cost?" Ning Chen said.

"Rotting all over," the ghost girl replied.

"No need, that's fine," Ning Chen shook his head and said.

"Then I'll make you a wheelchair," the ghost girl said.

"Thank you," Ning Chen thanked.

Half a day later, the ghost girl made a simple wheelchair and put Ning Chen on it as a substitute for transportation.

Although the power of Huangquan Flower was not fully released, Ning Chen's body still inevitably began to show signs of corrosion, and whenever this happened, the ghost girl would help suck these excess powers away, barely keeping the former from turning into a monster.

"Ghost girl, can you help me deliver a letter," Ning Chen said softly.

"If you have someone who can't rest assured, I can lend you the ghost sedan chair and rush back before dawn," the ghost girl replied.

"No need, seeing the way I look now, they will be even more worried" Ning Chen shook his head and said.

The ghost girl didn't say anything more, and took advantage of the night to leave the underworld.

Ning Chen sat in a wheelchair, looking at his cracked and rotten right arm, silent, this was the only hand he could move, but it was also the fastest place in his body to decay.

It turns out that this is the feeling that life is worse than death.

To live, there is a price, this is his choice, no wonder anyone.

The Great Xia Palace, in the gloomy atmosphere, black and white impermanence, the bull head and horse face appeared, and the patrolling forbidden army was just about to stop it, but it was shocked out by a powerful force.

There was no disagreement, because the ghost girl had no meaning to speak at all, and went straight all the way towards Weiyang Palace.

In the Heavenly Oracle Palace, a forbidden soldier quickly walked into the report, and after Xia Mingri heard that the person who came was a ghost girl, he sighed softly, "Don't stop her, let her go."

The ghost sedan chair drove into Weiyang Palace, and Lime was the first to have a sense, and his figure flashed and blocked in front.

"It's you" Lime looked shocked and lost her voice.

"This is his letter to you" In the ghost sedan chair, the ghost girl waved her hand, and a streamer flew out, sweeping the former.

Lime took the letter and hurriedly asked, "How is he?"

"Read the letter for yourself"

As he spoke, the ghost sedan chair left without any stop, and disappeared in an instant.

Lime opened the letter in her hand, and after reading it, tears flowed unconsciously.

A few strokes, as simple as "I'm alive, don't worry"

The familiar handwriting was reflected in the tears, and the only sentence was their greatest comfort.

Lime came to the eldest grandson's room, knocked on the door, and walked inside.

The room was dark, only a candle was burning, and the eldest grandson sat at the table, looking at the moon-shaped jade pendant in his hand, his eyes were bloodshot and dim, and he had obviously not slept for several days.

"Niangniang, he's still alive," Lime said softly as she put the letter in front of her eldest grandson.

The eldest grandson was stunned, looked at the handwriting in the letter, and after a while, tears rained down.

In the Barbarian Palace, Ah Man woke up and sat on the bed in a daze, she could feel that he was still alive, why was she still so uncomfortable in her heart.

In the Netherworld, the ghost girl came back, and after seeing Ning Chen, whose body was rotting again, she immediately stepped forward and inhaled the poison of Huangquan into her body.

"Don't blame me for talking too much, your body, it's impossible to recover, and with the erosion of toxicity, you will gradually lose even your sense of self and become a real living dead"

"Heh" Ning Chen smiled tiredly and said, "It's terrible to hear, if it really comes to this day, you can sink me under the weak water, and save yourself from scaring others."