"I felt the power of the Heavenly Tribulation from the thunder just now, how did you do it?" At the end of his life, Ye Han's words calmed down.

Qin Hao replied calmly, "Under a very coincidental circumstance, I engraved my body into the power of the Thunder Tribulation, so you are not unjustly lost." ”

"I see." Ye Han nodded, then closed his eyes, his body gradually turned into smoke, and his dantian gradually manifested the shape of a snow lotus.

"My life is coming to an end here, and I have no complaints, despite some regrets. Qin Hao, we heavens and humans can't leave traces in the world, so I wish you ......"

The voice gradually became quieter, Qin Hao was a little puzzled at first, but when the Tianshan Snow Lotus spun and fell into his hand, he woke up and turned his head to look in the direction where Qin Menglan was.

The memories of the night cold are rapidly draining away from the mind, and will soon disappear into nothingness. Qin Hao remembered that Ye Han had said a sentence when he was about to disappear, but he couldn't remember what that sentence was.

What is certain is that what Ye Han said must have been particularly important and left a deep impression on Qin Hao. But...... But I just forgot.

"It's okay. Anyway, the memories of Ye Han's person will soon disappear......"

The ice cleared, and the sun emerged from the clouds again, illuminating the crumbling houses below.

In addition to the stone plaque of Cloud Hills, two houses are standing. One is Yingziying's, and the other is Qin Hao's house that is guarded by Linglong.

At this stop, Qin Hao did not leave any wisdom. Because in everyone's memory, Ye Han has become a little person with a very vague memory, and Qin Hao, who is at war with him, is not taken seriously.

The stunned people standing in the ruins just watched Qin Hao carry the heavy sword and walk steadily towards his residence step by step.

Qin Hao's face was pale, his calves were shaking unnaturally, the hand carrying the sword was already stiff, and he only had the strength to walk in his body.

Even so, the onlookers did not dare to infringe in the slightest. Because behind Qin Hao, Linglong followed unhurriedly.

She didn't say a word, she didn't show the slightest spiritual power, and the terrifying coercion alone was enough to shock everyone present.

However, it is inevitable that some people will make noisy noises.

"How did this person get beaten like this, who did it?"

"Like...... It seems to be called the night something, the specific identity is forgotten, it shouldn't be a powerful character, otherwise it wouldn't be so obscure. ”

"It doesn't matter, such a person is not destined to become my opponent, I still have to think about how to deal with Yingzi ......"

Hearing these words, Qin Hao's heart was inexplicably sad. How sad it is that the fall of a celestial cannot have the slightest impact on the earthly world.

There are six reincarnations in death, and turning back to reincarnate a baby is just a dream, the so-called floating life is like a dream.

In the dream, people can be sad, sad, sigh the years, pity the changes, experience birth, old age, sickness and death, and enjoy bliss.

But once the celestial beings close their eyes, all they can have is eternal loneliness. Therefore, no matter how hateful the celestial beings are, they are still in awe and emotion before they die.

Because he still had the Tianshan Snow Lotus in his arms, Qin Hao could still retain the memory of the night cold. But he couldn't recall the last sentence after all.

The body is getting more and more tired, and the accommodation will be there immediately. Qin Hao gritted his teeth, stubbornly held on, and persevered until the moment he turned into the door of the house, and finally collapsed.

At the moment of falling, Linglong reached out and took him into her arms...... Qin Hao, who was extremely tired, was extremely relieved. He had a dream in which a snowy world was a snowy world, and a snow-capped lotus flower was worshiped by the saint all day long, and gradually manifested into a spirit.

The spiritual creature condensed into the human body, braided the hair into locks, wore white green cloth and silk clothes, and was brought up by the holy women of the snow-capped mountains to teach the exercises.

That person was Ye Han, Qin Hao saw Ye Han's life in his dreams. When the blue sword light sliced through the body of the ice giant, this dream was shattered.

Qin Hao opened his eyes, and a voice floated in his mind.

"We celestials and humans cannot leave traces in the world, and I sincerely wish you that after your body dies, you can one day reunite with your loved ones......

When he woke up from his dream, Qin Hao saw Qin Menglan sitting beside him. She asked with a pretty face full of concern, "Hao'er, why are you crying?" ”

Touching the two lines of tears on his cheeks, Qin Hao was also a little confused. He vaguely remembered that he had had a long dream, like a century, and even though he couldn't remember the contents, the sadness could not be dissipated for a long time. Qin Hao didn't know why, the ghost envoy grabbed Qin Menglan's hands and asked eagerly, "Sister Xiaolan, has your body recovered?" ”

"After eating the iceberg snow lotus, all the essence I lost has been returned, and it is no more."

Qin Menglan was taken aback at first, then immediately shook Qin Hao's hand and smiled softly: "Thanks to Hao'er's Tianshan Snow Lotus, otherwise I may not be able to resist this time." ”

The stone in his heart was finally about to fall, Qin Hao's face softened a little, and then he lay down again and fell asleep...... The burning sword burned all the strength of his body, and Qin Hao thought that it would take at least ten days and a half months to completely recover. There is only half a month left before the final battle of the capital signs.

In this half a month, Qin Menglan was responsible for taking care of Qin Hao, while Linglong was guarding the door to avoid those who were not long-sighted from coming to challenge.

Time passed quickly, and when Qin Hao's body was almost recovered, the final selection had already begun.

This time, the selection took place in the ring in the center of the Praetorian Guards' training ground, directly north of Kyoto.

There were a total of twelve seats in the ring, each with a name marked in front of the seat, and a total of 2,000 Praetorian Guards surrounded the ring, and the momentum was so great that people couldn't help but hear it.

On the chariot due north, the old emperor Yingzheng sat in a tent made of yellow cloth and waited for the selection to begin.

Relatives were not allowed to watch this selection, so Qin Hao arranged Linglong and Qin Menglan in a nearby hotel.

Now among the remaining twelve people, the only one that Qin Hao can't figure out is this Yingzi baby, and there is no one else who can threaten him.

It's just that the way of selection this time is very different from what I imagined. Qin Hao originally thought that the selection of the King of Zhendong should be like an ordinary selection of generals, fighting each other one by one, and screening out the strongest people layer by layer.

But now everyone was gathered in the same ring, and there was pen and ink on the table, as if to prepare something for someone to write.