The army approached the royal capital Tianque.

There are still traces of war in Tianque City.

No one is welcome.

Although the fight between the two giants was to avoid causing additional damage as much as possible, the two threw a lot of thunder and fire after all, and the attack of the two brought serious injuries to many mortals after all.

Now, the flames in the city have naturally been extinguished long ago, but the displaced people have only been hastily settled, and there are many things in the house of the Son of Heaven.

Where will anyone control these people?

You manage.

Are you trying to win hearts and minds?

For whom do you win hearts?

What are you doing with it?

No?

Didn't go back and investigate.

Ji Changle's power is not stable, especially the fourth brother who was one stronger than him before is not dead, although the fourth brother is similar to him, he is also a waste, and even when this fourth brother witnessed how the third brother was played to death, he was still happy in the field.

The two used to spend a lot of time drinking together, and theoretically they should be very close, but now it's different.

Who can fathom the mentality of a cowardly man who has been in the trap for half his life and suddenly wants to become the Son of Heaven?

The first is the nouveau riche ecstasy.

The second is the fear of being robbed of all this.

And then there is panic, because he is still being manipulated as a marionette in the hands of the owner of the Red Mansion...

These complex emotions made the entire palace, and even the entire Great Zhou, permeated with a state of panic.

Ji Sheng was not frightened, he had already accepted his fate, he was completely controlled.

It's just that he is really unwilling to lose.

He wanted to see the Celestial Prison and talk about the details, but no one would agree to him going.

He wanted to meet his former queen, the three thousand favored Xia Ning... He already knew that he was being manipulated by illusion, and he knew that he had no intimacy with the big demon.

It's just that he doesn't understand, what is this demon for?

But no one agreed with him to go.

The Son of Heaven, who once called for wind and rain, is now tied up in a small luxurious dormitory, unable to move an inch, the winner is the king, and the loser is the villain, as it should be.

Where is Xia Ning?

She may be waiting.

Maybe...

suppressing the angry voice of her sister who is related to Xia Ji in her heart, suppressing the guilt, suppressing those fragmented memories that crashed into her heart, like a return to the light, are presented one by one.

Yue Xiaoxiao has circled back to Changhong Lake from the bottom of the lake in Jingui Palace, and then back to the East China Sea...

Without the supply of demon energy, which demon can withstand it?

What's more, Yue Xiaoxiao has already understood the mind of this demon clan's mother.

Empress...

It's not just a matter of lacking demonic energy supplies.

Her body, the demon soul, had already been severely damaged as early as the end of the Jedi Tiantong in the Demon Emperor Era.

How serious the injury is, Yue Xiaoxiao is not qualified to know.

But this noble little fish demon already knew one thing:

Niangniang wasn't just waiting to see the human brother.

Even when she came to the world this time, she was never ready to go back alive...

She is just like a seriously ill demon who is about to die, choosing how to spend the last days of her life.

The mother chose the human brother who was not related to her.

Why?

Yue Xiaoxiao didn't know.

Niangniang only said that Xia Ji was an ordinary human being...

She just wanted to experience the warmth of the world.

So much for.

Therefore, Yue Xiaoxiao left, after all, it just listened to the secret order of the demon king in the East China Sea and asked it to welcome the demon clan Niangniang back to the East China Sea, but in the end, she still had to respect Niangniang's own will.

The big red ape is gone.

The nobles of the demons, the five-element demon snake Taipan of the dual genus of water and wood is also gone.

The weird water demon who likes to comb his hair with his head is also gone.

The demons are scattered.

It's okay, who's going to attack the human capital?

Lying back in the East China Sea, isn't the sun and the moon fragrant?

The city.

this country.

There are many, many people.

But, here...

Xia Ning gently rubbed her little hands in the late autumn, breathing the heat.

Above the patio of her Golden Gui Palace, some white grains floated, as if the winter snow was about to fall in advance.

Calculate the time, it's time for Xiao Ji to come back.

After all, the information that Ji Changle can get, she can also get.

Xia Ning turned around and leaned on the table and chair, all the way to the oven, turned on the stove, she sniffed and bit her lip.

Because it's not perfect, it's a little burnt.

But time was too late.

She took out the muffins piece by piece and placed them neatly in a small basket lined with silver paper.

Bixia, the maid on the side, said, "Queen Mother, the slave maid is here to help you..."

Xia Ning shook her head, she slowly pinched each piece, the movement was very slow, and at the end, she gently put it on the small muffin with a clean thick cloth.

Carry the basket in the crook of your arm...

She looked out the door.

The light snow really fell.

The snow in the north indicates that winter has arrived.

Xia Ning picked up an oil-paper umbrella and called a carriage.

The wheels shattered the wind and went straight out of the palace.

The light snow turned urgent.

The sky is like salt, like feathers, like a white ocean, and like a dragon that has not yet woken up... Coming from the south.

...

...

"It's snowing. ”

"It's snowing!"

"It's snowing!!"

In the Chinese army going north, the soldiers began to shout, and their voices were more or less full of emotion, with a sense of relaxation.

In the past, I went back, the willows were still around, and now I came, and the rain and snow were falling.

This is a good time to return to his hometown, at least this winter, he can spend a good time in the royal capital.

Xia Ji opened the curtain, only glanced out the window and put it down again, patting the pitch-black box on the side of his hand, which was the fierce sword that Xia Ning had chosen for him.

His mind was immersed in the wind and snow.

At this moment, he is not an underground king, not a six-armed Jizo, nor a six-winged goddess, nor an honest and lustful calf...

At this moment, he is himself, the child who is about to come out of the circle of the past.

Because Xia Ning...

He began to brush up on the intricate order of sigils in case he made a mistake.

...

...

"Is the King of Escapes coming back? Great, so good. ”

Ji Changle, who is about to ascend the throne, is very happy.

He is a waste, and naturally he has a great affection for the Easy King, who is also a straw bale.

This is the heart of the monarch and the minister.

He had already thought about it, he wanted to promote King Xiaoyao to the general of the military department, and set up another name in addition to the five tiger generals and the seven generals of the dragon guard, and then King Xiaoyao would be the first person in that name.

Ji Changle was very happy, and even felt that the burden on his shoulders was shared.

...

...

Zhao Gu sat in his mansion, and he thought quietly.

The Holy Congregation wants to talk to the underworld, and the King of Joy is the middleman...

When the prince comes back, he needs to pick a time to find the king of freedom.

...

...

Wang Qiqi put on a mink cloak.

Her tears had cried, and her fear had come to an end.

The property of the Wang family has been converted into the silver ticket of the largest money bank in the Great Zhou, which is really rich and rivals the country.

At this time.

A voice came from behind her.

Ximen took the sword and said lightly: "Miss, the King of Freedom is almost here." ”

Wang Qiqi nodded.

She didn't know that the Wang family was in this great disaster, and her marriage contract with the King of Freedom was still there, but no matter whether she was there, she would use the power of the King of Freedom to revitalize the Wang family.

So, she dressed up beautifully.

"Prepare a carriage and accompany me to meet him. ”

...

...

Regarding the return of the King of Ease, Ji Changle naturally did not make any preparations because he did not get the order from the owner of the Red Mansion.

And at the south gate, there are very few people except for the wall guards who patrol.

No one cares about the return of such a prince.

The people were immersed in sentimentality and were not in the mood to greet them.

The soldiers were immersed in the joy of returning, not to mention that along the way, the strength of the Easy King was great, they had long known it.

The accompanying generals also understood that this prince was a person who deceived the world and stole his name.

All his fame...

Such as "Demon Killing Sword Saint" and "Wizard of Soldiers" are just deceptive, they are all acted.

This made the generals who saw through the essence of the King of Freedom only feel funny, although they didn't show it, but they didn't take this prince seriously at all in their hearts.

...

Before entering the city.

The army was concentrated ten miles outside the city, and Huang Feixiong began to arrange camping.

Soldiers need to be disciplined when they join the army, and there is no such thing as disbanding when they arrive in the royal capital.

"First, you must not rely on your status as a military department to bully the people and disturb the royal capital.

Article 2: It is forbidden to gather a crowd to drink bitterly or fight in groups.

Article 3..."

Huang Feixiong's voice was loud and full of energy, and he was standing in the middle of the clearing in the heavy snow, facing thousands of soldiers.

This place is very good, and the army that has entered the royal capital area likes to camp in this area.

Huang Feixiong suddenly saw a carriage driving into the snowstorm.

He paused, his eyes motioning for the two masters of the army to come over to protect.

I'm afraid that King Xiaoyao has been away for a long time, homesick, and misses the queen's sister, so he is like an arrow, this is really like an unweaned child.

Huang Feixiong shook his head secretly, he no longer cared about the carriage, this time he gave the credit to the King of Xiaoyao, it was enough, soon, the court changed greatly, and this Great Zhou will also change drastically, the aliens, the thieves, will not give up this opportunity, take advantage of the turmoil of the Great Zhou to invade and eat the whale.

The real battle may be about to begin.

At the moment, there may not be many people who are aware of this.

But... It's almost there.

Ay.

Huang Feixiong sighed heavily in his heart.

In a few years, what will Da Zhou look like?

His heart was disheartened.

Although he was giving instructions, he was thinking about how to face the prince who had obviously won the battle for the throne and how to reposition himself when he entered the royal capital.

...

Xia Ji raised his whip and directly exerted his equestrian skills.

The carriage was so fast that the two masters who accompanied the army couldn't catch up, and they were soon left behind and chased far away.

Fortunately, it is not far from the south gate of the royal capital.

When the guards guarding the gate saw a carriage coming from the snowstorm, they showed vigilance and prepared to interrogate them.

In the small restaurant at the entrance of the second alley from the south gate to the north, Fang Zhen and Jiu Jian Immortal were sitting opposite each other.

Fu Qiuyue went back.

The two were still waiting for the prince with the name of a natural Taoist to agree to their invitation.

Feel the carriage coming from afar outside the city.

Jiu Jian Xian said with a smile: "This prince is really not very good in the mundane, he should go back to Beichen with me, cultivate a high and deep Dao method, turn soldiers into swords, and fight extraordinary, and then come back with raised eyebrows." ”

Fang Zhen smiled and shook his head: "I bet with you, the prince will not go to a poor place like yours, my Nanhai Dao Sect's elixir, the method of forging treasures can make this kind of innate Dao get the best cultivation." ”

Jiu Jian Xian: "Fang Zhen, your philistine spirit is getting heavier and heavier, how can you cultivate the Dao?" Okay, don't talk about it, the prince came back alone, this is too sceneless, I have to go to greet it, haha." ”

Fang Zhen: "Then why don't you move?"

Jiu Jian Immortal said: "Have you heard of a pillow of yellow sorghum?"

Fang Zhen smiled and pointed at him, "You, you." ”

Then he stopped talking.

The so-called pillow of yellow sorghum is to experience glory and wealth, but find that everything is empty in the end... When I woke up, I found that the wealth of the world is just a big dream, and concentrating on cultivation and living forever is the real pursuit.

At this point, the two have similar ideas.

When they were all ready to wait for the prince to return to the royal capital alone, they were full of emotion, looking at the city full of depression, heavy snow, and few people greeted him, maybe... And you have come to your senses?

With this realization, maybe the Dao Heart can be inspired, and then it can go to the Dao Gate to cultivate?

Can you slowly grow from the beginning of the Dao Gate and become an immortal?

...

Grunt.

Grunt.

The wheels of the carriage stopped at the south gate.

The man in the carriage lifted his cloak and jumped straight down.

The two guards on duty had long been familiar with the appearance of "can't offend people", so they instantly recognized the person and hurriedly said, "I've seen King Xiaoyao." ”

Despite this, the two also gloated a little.

Returning alone, he is really a prince who has no face.

The two bowed their heads and pretended to be respectful to get out of the way.

Xia Ji looked up at the word "Tianque" engraved on the city gate.

On the road ahead...

In the city, on the side of the road, in the snow.

There was a lonely carriage parked.

Next to the carriage, a familiar figure stood.

She held an umbrella and carried a bamboo basket, as if waiting for someone to come home.

Her shoulders trembled, and her body moved slightly, as if she was suppressing the urge to cough after the cold.

She gently stepped on the snow with a pair of small boots, which was a little active, and warmed up a little.

Under the white-dyed hood, a face that made all men in the world feel excited, pale and weak, but still smiling.

She has experienced too much, too much, from the Demon Emperor era, from the more than 9,000 years of life, there are too many memories, these memories are like flashbacks, passing in front of her eyes.

The suppressed soul in her heart was now more and more free of control, scolding, cursing, trying to break free from her.

This soul is not wrong, she is wrong.

She will soon pay for this mistake...

Then, let her be selfish for a while, and treat this unrelated Xiao Ji as family for a while...

She clasped her hands together, covered her face, closed her eyes, and took a deep breath.

The cold is in the bones.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw a young man standing on the other side of the city gate, who was smiling at her with a pitch-black sword box on his back.

She was suspicious in her dream, rubbed her eyes again, cried with joy, carried the basket in her left hand, and began to shake her right hand, ignoring the bearing of the Queen Mother, but shouted loudly: "Xiaoji! I'm here! I'm here!"

Tears streamed down her cheeks.

The snow and ice are too cold...

The wind is too unforgiving...

Xia Ji seemed to be a little homesick, and shouted: "Sister." ”

The guards on both sides listened to this voice, and they wanted to laugh in their hearts, feeling that this prince was not domineering.

Then the next moment, they were suddenly stunned.

Because...

The wind and snow stopped.

It's not that the snow doesn't fall and the wind doesn't blow, but that the wind and snow freeze.

Xia Ji took the first step.

The wind and snow moved again.

The mysterious and profound aura around him gradually rose.

Ascending is not like a mortal.

The two guards felt the source of this breath, and couldn't help but look at the King of Joy who was walking across the drawbridge.

The prince, who was silently laughed at by them a moment ago, suddenly had a different back, which was a difference that made people bow down.

The guard on the left was the first to kneel.

The bottom of my heart is full of the urge to worship immortals and seek Buddha.

The guard on the right knelt down with a weak leg.

Xia Ji is not simply using the [Taiyi Ghost King Technique].

This method focuses on the way of the primordial attack, but the impact on the real world is far less than that of other mystical methods, but its mudras are complicated, and there are many ways to do it, who knows if they are using this method?

So...

Xia Ji decided to combine the control of the enchantment of the embroidery enchantment and the ability of Ma Mian to understand and control the five elements into this technique, and evolved a realistic version of the way of attack.

Anyway, this trick looks like only you can... So what can this recipe have, as long as it can be said in the past, it is not left to be added by oneself?

As long as the moves used are all in the [Taiyi Ghost King Technique], then even if someone really understands this mystical skill, it can be completely explained.

As for whether anyone will feel that they are Yama.

Not...

Not to mention character and exercises.

In order to make a distinction again, at this moment, Bai Peach Blossom is doing something as a Yama in a place quite far away from the royal capital.

Xia Ji took the second step.

This step...

He walked directly over a few hundred meters and landed in front of Xia Ning.

Looking at her tears, she stretched out her hand and dusted the back of her hand slightly.

Tears hit the air.

Xia Ji's hands quickly sealed.

The tears suddenly rolled up and flew out of the wind and snow, gradually turning into shape.

"Vacate !!"

Jiu Jian Immortal and Fang Zhen were shocked at the same time, their eyes flashed with shock, and they were lying on the railing of this small restaurant at the same time.

Outside the railing...

It was a snow dragon, soaring into the sky, and then dissipating in mid-air, which was extremely spectacular.

Jiu Jian Xian hurriedly tumbled down from the railing on the third floor and landed on the street.

Fang Zhen ran towards the staircase, seeing that his colleague was so simple and rude, he scolded, but he also stomped his feet, looked at the railing, silently recited "one, two, three", and then flew out like a hurdle.

...

Xia Ning looked at this younger brother in surprise.

She didn't react yet.

Xia Ji also looked down at the current Queen Mother, the top of her head just reached the bridge of her nose.

The two siblings looked at each other silently.

Xia Ji pinched two seals with his left hand.

Brush.

An invisible air shield rose out from around him, blocking out all the wind and snow.

When Xia Ning saw this scene, he didn't know that this younger brother was out.

She smiled happily, lifted the thick cloth slightly, pushed her arm, and handed the basket out: "For you." ”

Xia Ji: "So good?"

Xia Ning: "Hurry up and eat." After eating... I have something very important to say to you. ”

The two siblings stood in the air hood.

Xia Ji didn't ask anything, but obediently took a piece of muffin, a little burnt, a little cold, he pinched the cake, frowned, "How long have you waited for me?"

"It didn't take long", Xia Ning looked at the young man in front of him, stretched out his hand and slapped him gently, "Bad problem, don't talk when eating." ”

Her gaze lingered on the scorched black spot on the edge of the muffin, and her expression was a little gloomy, "Scorched." ”

Xia Ji stuffed the muffin into his mouth and chewed it with a "really fragrant" face.

However...

It seems that Xia Ning misplaced the sugar into salt, and the taste is strange to the extreme.

Xia Ji knew Xia Ning's situation very well, so he ate very happily.

"Is it delicious?"

"Hmm!" Natsu nodded heavily, and went to grab the second muffin.

Xia Ning seemed to be quite cold, stomping his feet gently, rubbing his little hands, snorting the heat, and muttering: "The snow is so big, it's so cold." ”

Xia Ji held a muffin in his left hand.

His right hand was stretched to the side, and at an extremely fast speed, he pinched three Pure Yang Seals in a row.

Sanyang corresponds to the tide of vitality in the Genshin attack.

Secretly with the power of the embroidery enchantment...

Whew!!

He gestured casually.

The wind and snow in the sky seemed to be moved by the big hand of the gods and Buddhas, turning into a tide and heading towards the south of his hand, like a... Pale Dragon!

He smiled and looked at Xia Ning in front of him: "Isn't it warmer?"

...

The Wine Sword Immortal who rushed over, and Fang Zhen who came with it happened to see this scene.

I saw the two people in the air hood isolated by the wind and snow.

Women are beautiful, even if the heavenly fairies are ashamed of themselves, it is not the face, but a kind of mysterious charm, it is the temperament, the soul, giving the mortal skin infinite beauty and brilliance, making even if weak, but also dazzling.

The boy was the king of the loose things they were talking about before.

They just said, "This free king is not very good in the world."

"This prince may be desolate, thinking that prosperity and wealth are just a big dream, Huang Liang wakes up from a dream, and he can follow them back to the sect, meditate on the Tao, and then grow up slowly. ”

It's just that...

What they just saw.

With a wave of the hand, the wind and snow are like the tide... Rolling south and not returning.

Was this an epiphany?

It was a real epiphany.

This proves that they are right.

But, just an epiphany to this extent... This...

The Wine Sword Immortal of the Beichen Dao Sect and Fang Zhen of the Nanhai Dao Sect were completely dumbfounded, their brains stopped thinking, and their hearts were galloping with thousands of horses.

Isn't it necessary to follow the Basic Law?

Could it be that if you are born with a Tao, you can do whatever you want?

Is there any reason for this?