Chapter 840: Five Years

Spring goes to summer, autumn goes to winter......

Long Ziyue has always been guarding this divine cliff, and many people in the world are rumoring that this future empress of the Divine Dragon Dynasty is afraid that she has a sweetheart.

Every half a year or a year, people from the Ying family would come to the Dao God Cliff to worship that chaotic space, and they were all praying for a miracle to happen.

And when they came here, they could all see Long Ziyue wearing a purple robe, and the genius of Nangong standing beside Long Ziyue.

But it's just that there are times when Nangong Genius will leave, because the affairs of the Qingtian Realm Royal Mansion also need to be dealt with by him.

Until one day.

A carriage came from the horizon, surrounded by eight stunning women.

When the carriage heard in front of Long Ziyue, a stunning woman walked out and said indifferently: "Long Ziyue, my son-in-law is willing to accept you as his own maid, why don't you come to thank you?!" ”

Here, there is only Long Ziyue alone.

Her gaze had never left the chaotic space all these years, and she had been looking at the chaotic space.

It's just that now, Long Ziyue's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she said coldly: "You guys are blocking me." ”

"Cheap. Maiden, do you really think you are a princess of the dynasty? Your identity is worthless in the eyes of my son-in-law! Another stunning woman's pretty face turned cold, her hand shook, and a long sword flew out, instantly cutting through the void and slashing towards Long Ziyue's face!

"Ding!"

A burst of energy suddenly flew out from the curtain of the carriage, flicking the long sword in the hand of the stunning woman away.

Immediately after, a delicate male voice came out of the carriage, and said with a smile: "It is rumored that Princess Ziyue of the Shenlong Dynasty of the Linghe Domain has a natural imperial prestige, and she is the future empress of the dynasty. ”

"Get out of the way, you're in my way." Long Ziyue's voice did not carry any trace of temperature.

The curtain of the carriage was opened, revealing a handsome face with a smile, which was stunning at first glance, even more beautiful than a woman's face.

The handsome man stepped out of the carriage with a confident smile on his face, he believed in his charm, even if it was a future empress figure like Long Ziyue, he would definitely not be able to escape the palm of his hand.

It's a pity that Long Ziyue didn't look at the handsome man, her eyes were always on that chaotic space.

This made the handsome man very hurt, he turned to look at the chaotic space, and said softly: "I heard that three years ago, the Spirit River Domain changed greatly, and the rare talent of the Buddha Demon died in the Dao God Cliff, and he was buried in this chaotic space." ”

"He's not dead." Long Ziyue's beautiful eyes flashed with a trace of murderous intent, looked at the handsome man, and said: "I don't care who you are, if you want to come here to kowtow to him, then I welcome you, if you come here to insult him, then I will definitely kill you!" ”

"Cheap. Do you know who is standing before you, my maid? "The eight peerless women are all handsome men's maids, and when they heard Long Ziyue's words, they all had murderous expressions on their faces, and their eyes were not kind to Long Ziyue.

The handsome man smiled, waved his hand, and said, "The person who can make me kowtow has not yet been born, and you will fall under me sooner or later, and I will not force you, because you can't escape." ”

The handsome man's face was full of confidence, and even the proud daughters of many sects would surrender to him.

In the end, the handsome man left, and he didn't embarrass Long Ziyue.

After the handsome man left, the middle-aged man who had been guarding Long Ziyue's side also appeared.

However, when the middle-aged man appeared, the latter's face was extremely solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Miss, this person has an extraordinary background, and even we have to take it seriously. ”

"I don't want to hear it." Long Ziyue said indifferently.

"Don't listen to it, this person should be a person of another level." The middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "Even if you are a Venerable Lord, you will be afraid of the forces behind him. ”

Long Ziyue closed her eyes and sealed her hearing.

She didn't want to know much about it now, even the Dragon Emperor sent someone to persuade her, but she still ignored it.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man shook his head helplessly.

Long Ziyue has been guarding here for three years, and she has been guarding the chaotic space for the past three years, as long as everyone knows what Long Ziyue's mind is thinking.

Another winter, snowflakes flew, and the Daoshen Cliff was covered with a patch of snow white.

Poignant.

Long Ziyue built a pavilion here, she guarded here, she restrained her innate imperial power, and in the past three years, she has been sharpened again.

Perhaps, this is the power of some kind of emotion.

Long Ziyue herself couldn't figure it out, but she knew that when Ying Dao really fell, she really fell into despair, as if the sky was about to fall.

From that moment on, she also vowed to stay here and guard this place.

Someone came over and asked, is this the Dao God Cliff, is there a chance to create.

Long Ziyue replied: "This is just a Shura field, falling to the ground. ”

This frightened many people, but no one doubted Long Ziyue's words, some people knew Long Ziyue's identity, but some people didn't know Long Ziyue's identity.

But everyone can feel that this person here is extremely strong.

Day after day, year after year.

When the fifth year came, so did the middle-aged man.

This time, the middle-aged man came here, and he also held a spatial jade slip in his hand.

"Miss, Your Excellency said that if you don't leave, then no matter what happens today, Your Excellency will take you away, and even ruin the Divine Dragon Dynasty." The middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

Long Ziyue's beautiful eyes did not carry any emotional color, she just glanced at the middle-aged man lightly, and then said lightly: "If I don't leave, then kill me, I am willing to stay here for the rest of my life." ”

"Miss, why bother." The middle-aged man said bitterly: "Ying Dao has fallen...... It's been five years, you've been guarding it for five years, and your subordinates have been watching it for five years, and now you really can't delay it like this, if not, Your Excellency will definitely take action. ”

"You shouldn't be tied down like this."

"I'm not tied down, I've just found something I should cherish and follow." Long Ziyue said softly: "Whoever wants to stop me, I won't resist, if you want to kidnap me, then I will kill myself now." ”

A look of determination flashed in Long Ziyue's beautiful eyes.