After filling the last shovel of soil, Lan Shuying thought about it, but still got a piece of wood and buried it, and wrote the name of the medicine emperor on it with a pen, but did not write the payment. As for the decline? Forget it, she still uses her body, and there is no reason to erect a monument for herself.

"Enough...... It's time to get ready to go back. ”

……

The difference between the time of death of the Medicine Emperor and the declining was no more than five minutes.

Excluding the disputes and conversations between them, to put it simply, the Medicine Emperor read the door rules seriously, and then made the first move, choosing to clean up the portal and protect himself.

And Shi Wei burst out with a burst of life, ignoring the Medicine Emperor's nurturing grace to her, and resisted with Sudia's divine fire.

In the end, Shi Wei was shocked to death by the power of the Medicine Emperor's palm, and the divine fire was out of control, continuing to spread along the Medicine Emperor's robe, and it was difficult to extinguish, the Medicine Emperor had no power but could not take it, and was burned to death in despair.

Lan Shuying didn't interfere in the whole process.

She is actually very lazy and generally only sets a general direction as a guideline of action. The minutiae after that are basically a matter of course, and every person she meets, every word they say, affects the final ending of the story.

The myriad of individual choices that make up the final result is already quite reasonable.

She packed up the bones, took them into the Medicine Emperor Valley, and chose a beautiful place to bury them. Shi Wei is also buried here, because the destruction in this plane is very successful, Lan Shuying is in a good mood, and he comes with a corpse collection business.

In addition, the moment the Medicine Emperor's corpse crossed the valley mouth, Shi Wei's wish had been completely fulfilled, and under the power of the contract, her soul was withdrawn from Sudia's corpse and returned to Lan Shuying's sea of knowledge.

As for how to send her down, it all depends on the mood.

Looking at this trembling soul, Lan Shuying didn't talk nonsense anymore, and directly threw her into the flame space of the Zhurong clan's supreme treasure.

The machine spirit is dead, but the fire inside will not stop, and perhaps a new machine spirit will be born in tens of thousands of years. Of course, Shi Wei will definitely not survive to that time, so let her play in it by herself.

The Zhurong clan was lowered from the land of all races, they were like the declining nobles who were sent down by the emperor to reflect on them in ancient times, and the rules of this plane could not dispose of them at will, so they had to start with the core flame of the Zhurong clan.

In order to survive and reproduce, the ancestors of the Zhurong tribe took the initiative to migrate to the snow field, so that it would not affect the outside world and the dimensional balance would be maintained.

At the same time, they do not belong to this plane, and the same is true of Arcana, such things can be taken directly and are not subject to the rules.

Lan Shuying had already imprinted the soul breath on the Arcana, and she could bring the Arcana back to the Mustard Seed Boat, but after thinking about it, she felt that it would be more appropriate to return the things to their original owners.

The ladder to heaven was still in the Supreme Treasure, and she had set up a special ban on it, and no one but her could take it out. After that, she sent the treasure back to the Zhurong clan.

The worship must continue, as it takes a great deal of faith to repair the ladder.

But she will not extract the vitality of the Zhurong people to nourish the ladder to the heavens.

Nowadays, the worship is like borrowing money: every Zhurong person will experience countless pilgrimages in their lifetime, which allows them to accumulate divine power, and when they die, the divine power will flow back to the treasure.

There will naturally be attrition in between, but compared to the power of faith they contribute, that attrition is worth it.

After doing this, Lan Shuying collected a large number of precious medicinal plant specialties from the snow field and sent people to send them out to Ge Shuyu and the Sword Emperor family respectively.

The Mongol army had already occupied the Great Chu Imperial Palace and established a new dynasty.

Princess Meng died of illness during the war, and Ge Shuyu's mother became the queen.

King Meng ascended the throne as the emperor, and the power was in his hands, and he decisively recognized Ge Shuyu, the most favored child, but the queen resolutely refused to agree to let Ge Shuyu be the prince, and in the end, King Meng named her a free king.

really took this title, she took Ah Shui around for a tour, so she was happy.

After receiving this batch of things, Rao is brother Shuyu couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw the treasures, opened the envelope, and read it, so that he could understand what was going on.

She turned around and smiled helplessly at Ah Shui: "Ah Shui, it seems that we have to go back to our hometown." ”

Ah Shui looked puzzled.

Ge Shuyu explained in a joking tone: "To help a lazy guy repay his favor, I really don't know that our ancestor has done such a good thing, this time I go back, I have to ask his old man." ”

Ah Shui still didn't understand what she meant, and didn't ask anymore, just looked down at her softly, rubbing the soft hair of his "little prince".

"I'll be with you."

"Okay."

Ge Shuyu leaned on his chest and smiled, like a little fox who had stolen sugar.

……

When the handymen moved their things outside the door, a happy event was being held in the sword royal house, and there was an endless stream of guests, and the door was constantly singing, and the scene was very lively.

The sword royal has two sons and a daughter, and the second child has been married to his childhood sweetheart in the early years, and now the child can be a happy child.

The pink-carved doll was dressed in a beautiful red silk dress, scurrying around his aunt with a sweet smile, and he was not honest, so he had to be reprimanded by his mother with a smile.

Today is the big day of Dugu Yueyue and the young master of Dusheng Villa, her appearance is not bad, and this dress is even more amazing.

Hearing that there was a congratulatory gift from the snow court, the four were silent, and Dugu Yueyue subconsciously thought of her sister Shiwei.

She still remembers that a few years ago, she followed her parents and eldest brother to chase people to the snow field, which really brought Sister Shiwei back, and her father also deliberately lived outside the Medicine Emperor Valley for a few months, and then he felt wrong, and when he entered the valley, he saw that the person was no longer there.

If it weren't for the timely receipt of Sister Shiwei's letter of safety, Dugu Yueyue believed that her father would have risked chasing into the snow field to find someone.

"Who sent it?"

Before she could ask, she heard a not-so-standard official phrase.

That's Mangta's voice, speaking of which, this man married a daughter-in-law with an unusual status, his wife Naren is a member of the Mongolian tribe, and is a sister to King Meng's favorite concubine, and now King Meng is the emperor, they are also relatives of the emperor.

The person receiving the gift carefully looked at the payment and replied, "There is the word "Shi" under this list. ”

The Sword Emperor said happily, "Sure enough, it's my eldest nephew, come, let me see!" ”

After taking this long gift list, he realized why his cousin didn't dare to read it just now, this gift was really too thick.

A letter was attached to the ceremony, in earnest terms, explaining why she could not attend the wedding in person.

He was quite emotional, and a little stunned, "It seems that she is determined to live in the snowfield...... It's good, it's good, she belongs there. ”

Dugu Yueyue opened the phoenix crown bead curtain, looked at the eldest brother with concern, and saw that he was stunned for a while, and seemed to be relieved.

She curled her red lips reassuringly, holding the groom's hand, only to feel that the years were warm.

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