Yue Sanrong came out of the cold and picked up Chen Zhenwu.

Jun Yiao already had the posture of fighting Chen Zhiwu, bringing people back behind him, using Yi Long Yuntian Technique, assisting Dugu to serve Jun and facing Chen Zhiwu together.

The inexorable decision, the unstoppable attack, once again like the tip of a needle against Maimang!

Chen criticized the martial arts soul sword from the cold Lingyuan, and the Lingyuan cultivation was vicious and ferocious. The sword style is as fast as a beast, the head of the beast is hideous and disgusting, and the sword is unturned and sharp.

Junyi Ao Yi Long is in hand, running Dugu Fengjun decides, and the fast momentum is slowing down; The evil is soft; The edge stops at bluntness; Swift and deep to eliminate. Make a move, and then make a move, and make a decision to make a decision for Dugu Fengjun.

Yue Sanrong's eyes frowned slightly, and she looked at Ji Tianya, and the two joined hands with Zhao Baihu to disperse the rest of the people.

The big guard had already surrendered to Chen Zhenwu from Dusk, and directly started with Zhao Baihu, and the two of them opened and closed widely, occupying most of the city wall, and no one dared to approach half a step around. In half a tea time, the big guard was killed by Zhao Baihu in front of the battle.

Chen An's eyes were red, and he sneaked up on the scarred Zhao Baihu from behind.

Ji Tianya protected Yue Sanrong's body, and Ling Yuan's sword was like a long eye, ending his life on the wall of the dynasty.

Yue Sanrong's silkworm frowned. Looking at his friends, ordinary Tianya would not be so murderous, how could he be so ruthless to the people of Fancheng?

She didn't know that half of her luck had been used, and she recognized the identity of the righteous daughter of King Xiao of Fancheng, so she would be sad about the blood of her friends.

Ji Tianya was unconscious, and he only wished her peace.

Jun Yiao had no suspense in the battle against Chen Zhenwu, and captured the person in front of King Chen Lin.

King Chen Lin said loudly: "Stop for this king!" ”

Ding-tink-ding-ding

Fan Darkguard's weapon was loosened and fell to the ground by Yue Sanrong using the Moon Cold Technique.

Yue Sanrong came to King Chen Lin's side, looked around the steps of the dynasty with cold eyes, and froze everyone without saying a word.

"You are the secret guard of Fancheng Fan, eat Fancheng Fenglu raw, and be supported by the dynasty when you die." King Chen Lin walked to the highest step as he spoke, stood and looked at Fan Darkwei and said, "The abolition of the world has become a thing of the past, the eldest brother has instructed me to be the new king, why don't you surrender quickly?" ”

Fan Cheng's heroic soul is safe, and Xu comes from chaos. Since King Chen Lin is the new king, it is only the right thing to reduce the bloody massacre.

Yue Sanrong's cold aura enveloped all the Fan Guards present.

She looked around and said, "Most of you are bewitched by the rumors of the Son of the Waste. On behalf of my deceased father-in-law, King Xiao, I criticized Gongzi Wen during his illness and announced that as long as he abandoned the darkness and turned to the light, he would never collude with foreign insults. can return to the Fancheng Imperial Capital Dynasty without being punished. ”

In Fan Darkguard, a cautious voice finally came.

Someone asked, "Who is she and why did she call the father-in-law of the first king?" ”

Someone replied: "The pearl of the vicissitudes of the sea, the righteous princess Shangrong recognized by the first king." ”

Someone else asked: "Is it the vicissitudes of the Beigu Mountain?" Why did she come to take care of Fancheng's affairs? ”

Some people also asked: "The people who deviated from the world summoned by the Son of the Waste World abandoned us, but King Chen Lin was able to attract the people of the Vicissitudes of Life, did you surrender?" ”

At this time, Fan Cheng's group of Fan Secret Guards, who were persuaded by Chen Zhenwu, were overturned and confused.

Fan Darkguard said: "Princess Shang Rong, after we surrender, will you leave?" ”

Yue Sanrong does not doubt that he has him, and he is naturally delicate and clear, and he should know how to answer: "I will leave, and the support of the vicissitudes of life will not change." ”

"Fancheng is a sensitive and important place, like chicken ribs, Princess Shang Rong speaks loudly?"

Yue Sanrong understood Fan Yanwei's worries, as she had just said. The Fancheng Battle Seal Station is still in Tianfancheng Academy, there are not many places to come, and it will not hurt the vicissitudes of life if there is little.

Fan Darkguard is the first guard and military guard to protect the Fancheng Imperial Capital Dynasty, their strength is high, but they always stand on the cusp of the world. Their consolidation and presence showed the strength of Fancheng.

When Ruishan is away from the mortal road, he gathers them away, and does not lose them from time to time, so that they are afraid but unable to do anything.

Yue Sanrong raised the spiritual power of Fancheng in his hand, and his luck was eternally neutralized by the shadow of the vicissitudes of life in the Xuange.

She said to Fan Dark: "Yue Sanrong hereby assures the Fancheng Imperial Capital Dynasty that she will take care of the Fancheng Imperial Capital in her lifetime and will never give up and betray. ”

Fan Darkguard began to hear a low mournful voice; The atmosphere of sadness is contagious, and in an instant, the walls of the dynasty are plunged into an atmosphere of silence and mourning.

King Chen Lin swallowed his bitterness and said loudly: "Everyone, there is no gentleman and villain on the battlefield, he changes places day by day, and this king will force him even more." This king knows that you have to surrender and depose your son in order to survive. ”

"There is a civil war in Fancheng, and the son of the wasted world has been captured. Vicissitudes of life are willing to help, and your net worth depends on your own choice. The opportunity is in front of us, and we hope that we must not make mistakes again and again. ”

"This king hereby swears that from now on I will not pursue your mistakes, on the premise that you must surrender and return to the Fancheng Imperial Capital Dynasty, instead of rebelling against this king with the abolished son."

On the wall of the Fancheng Imperial Capital Dynasty, Fan Yanwei was persuaded by King Chen Lin and Yue Sanrong, except for those who began to die, and finally surrendered.

The dynastic change of hands. Yue Sanrong returned to the dynasty again, and King Chen Lin led people to the place where the clan tablets were tributed in the past dynasties, and placed the immortal tablets of King Chen Xiao in them. Yue Sanrong and the ancestors of Fancheng under the immortal card, kowtowed three times, and they could be regarded as having seen the faces of their ancestors.

She and King Chen Lin came out of the temple and had already spent the night.

Yue Sanrong, Jun Yiao and others looked at each other, they hadn't found Chen Wei yet, and just wanted to interrogate Chen Zhenwu, when news came from Tianfancheng Academy: Gongzi Zhenwen had died.

Yue Sanrong's steps are unsteady, and she feels even more top-heavy.

"Rongrong?" Ji Tianya worried: "Do you want to care?" ”

She shook her head and asked Zhao Baihu: "Brother Baihu, the righteous brother is not properly arranged, how could he suddenly die tragically?" ”

Zhao Baihu's face was quite ugly and said, "Princess Shang Rong, please go back to Tianfan City Academy with me, King Chen Lin has something to say to you." ”

Yue Sanrong said: "Uncle Chen Lin rushed over? ”

Zhao Baihu said: "I just sent a message to King Chen Lin, and he asked me to pass the news to Princess Shang Rong. ”

Yue Sanrong said: "Tianya Jun Gongzi, you go to abolish the prince first." ”

Jun Yiao said: "Brother Ji, you and Brother Qin will try him, and Shang Rong and I will go to care." ”

Ji Tianya swallowed the words of concern, and the judge was the best.

He glanced at Yue Sanrong and spoke: "Chen Yan can't be trusted for a long time, Rong Rong, you make me worry like this, let Brother Jun go with you." The rat poop caught Chen Wei, and I will bring the person back. ”

Yue Sanrong nodded, and her cold eyes were slightly moved: "Okay, let's go our separate ways, I'll go to Tianfan City Academy, your actions are faster, Yingsha will go with you." ”

Ji Tianya's distress disappeared in a flash, when did Rong Rong have the twists and turns she has now?

Fancheng is not a place where Rong Rong came at all, there were Mr. and Brother Zilou before, and there were not so many vicissitudes of life.

This time, there is only the vicissitudes of the Rong Dynasty, but it is really difficult to be cold and alienated from the people in the past, and this period of time is thoughtful.

He stepped forward and held the shoulders of the person like a knife and said, "You go quickly, we still need to rush to the next place after we have dealt with all the affairs in Fancheng?" ”

Yue Sanrong made a soft "um" sound. There are two ways with Ji Tianya, one is to interrogate Chen Zhenwu and ask Chen Wei's whereabouts. One returned to Tianfancheng Academy to care about the deceased Chen Zhenwen.

Yue Sanrong and Jun Yiao came to Tianfancheng Academy, the academy was preparing for Chen Zhenwen's funeral, she came to the room to see her brother for the last time.

Junyi Olympics turned to the sky, and the moving storm in his eyes was enough to submerge the hill.

Yue Sanrong felt it, and her eyes were cold and asked: What is the matter?

Jun Yiao came to someone's side and said to Chen Linse, who was busy next to him: "King Chen Lin, I have something to say to Shang Rong and Gongzi Wen, you go and deal with the follow-up first, and then you will care about it after half an hour." ”

King Chen Lin is an elder, and when this happens, he seems to be dozens of years old, and he doesn't stay long, and he said bitterly: "Shang Rong, I'll go out to deal with everything first." ”

Yue Sanrong nodded, he left, and then asked, "Jun Gongzi"

"He was killed." Jun Yiao cast a soul recovery spell, similar to the spell of summoning a person who had just died to return his soul from the other side for a short time, and said: "Shang Rong, when he takes a breath, you can ask clearly and carefully, and grasp the time." ”

Yue Sanrong watched his eyes move slightly, but she didn't stop it.

Jun Yiao raised his fingers and recited the Soul Rejuvenation Spell.

Chen Zhenwenru returned from the capital and hung in his stomach in one breath.

Yue Sanrong stepped forward to help Chen Zhiwen and said, "Brother-in-law? ”

Chen Zhenwen was like a dream, and after hearing this call, he looked at her and said, "Shang Rong, be careful of criticism." ”

She undoubtedly asked, "Are you his hands and feet?" ”

Chen Zhiwen nodded, and then remembered the place he had just gone to, for the death of the country, but what he got was the news that Uncle Wang's other son was still alive.

He had just gone there, and the smell of the living was very strong, and all the necromantic spirits, or the people of the Chen clan, were there.

Chen Zhiwen stood on the ground, did not integrate for a long time, and came across the news that his father conveyed from inside, and bluntly said that he still had the side of seeing Shang Rong's righteous sister, and he must bring this news to his righteous sister.

Chen Zhiwen understood everything, and said with all his strength: "Shang Rong, you remember, you must find Uncle Wang's youngest son to inherit the throne, understand?" ”

Yue Sanrong immediately continued: "Brother Yi said that Uncle Chen Lin still has a son in the world, not that Chen criticized him?" ”

"Yes, my father told me." Chen Zhiwen spoke intermittently: "Father will go there first... See more... And you can feel it... Uncle Wang's other son is in the dynasty... I don't know who it is."

Yue Sanrong was opposite Jun Yi'ao who supported the spell, and the man's face was pale, and he said, "Brother Yi, Sanrong understands." ”

Chen Zhenwen breathed a sigh of relief and muttered, "Shang Rong... Fancheng because of you... So there is a way to change the successor... I see my father's approval of you... Don't give up on the way."

As he spoke, he felt that the time was approaching, and spoke: "Whether it's Fan Cheng or... Feelings: You are the one who experiences cause and effect... Bless you for my brother to go further in the future."

Yue Sanrong finally had a sour feeling, it was not any kind of emotion that had been in the vicissitudes of life in the past fifteen years, just for simple reluctance: "Brother Yi, don't go." ”

He was so amused, and after talking for a while, he closed his eyes and left the world with a smile.