Hall of Eternal Life!

In the past few days, Su Liuyu has been busy with the country and has not cleaned them up.

Now he dared to take the initiative to run to her place and jump.

How could she bear it?

"Lord Xiao Song hasn't come back recently?" Investigate a Hall of Eternal Life, investigate until now?

Chen Shaorou on the side replied:

"I haven't returned, Your Majesty, do you want to transfer Lord Xiao Song back to Beijing?"

Su Liuyu nodded.

"Let him come back, I have a question, I have to ask him personally."

blast people out of Dawei first, and then find their nest and serve it in one pot.

"By the way, why haven't you seen Daoist Yunya'er recently? Not in the hospital? ”

"I heard that Yun You has not returned, and the temperament of the Taoist Immortal Cloud Wild Crane will naturally not live in the palace for a long time."

Su Liuyu was stunned.

His eyes swept to the jade seal in front of the imperial table.

The treasure of the Great Wei Fengtian, printed on, double dragon playing with pearls, printing the wall, rolling waves, printing, engraved eight characters.

Ordered by the sky, that is, longevity Yongchang.

She picked up the jade seal.

The jade seal is heavy, holding it in hand, exercising imperial power, and setting the world, from the moment it gets it, it is not allowed to slack off.

Her eyes were complicated, she sighed, and put the jade seal down.

In that half a month, it should be a dream come true, and a long-cherished wish of her to return to the hermit at the beginning.

In the dream, the person who cooked the porridge had been buried in the small courtyard of Changqing Village.

When she woke up from a dream, she was the Great Wei Shun Emperor who was in charge of the world.

Since then, he has been serving the country all his life and serving the people wholeheartedly.

“......”

Depend on!

It's too miserable to think about!

Am I so miserable?

No matter.

Let's take this bouncing hall of eternal life first.

......

August is hot.

The scorching sun hangs high, and the hall of eternal life above the clouds is like a fire.

But inside the dungeon, there was a gust of wind and blood.

This is the place where the immortal disciples of the past generations have been punished.

There was no one alive under the staff.

A footstep slowly walked down.

Plain robe, dusty, idle, unable to see clearly.

He stopped in front of an iron bar.

In the bar, there was a man kneeling.

His hands were hung up by the blackiron handcuffs, and his plain clothes were stained red with blood, and his true colors were almost invisible.

He hung his head, and the green silk was scattered, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

In the air, there was a dead air.

Yun Xuzi took out the key and opened the prison door.

His hand trembled faintly, and the cylinder turned several times before turning it open.

One in.

The gore is heavier.

Underground, a dry trail of dark red blood spread from all around him.

Yun Xuzi forced himself to stabilize his mind.

Approaching him, he cautiously probed his snort first.

It seems that the next moment, he will die.

Yun Xuzi hurriedly took out a pill from his arms.

He broke his mouth and fed him, untied the handcuffs again, and put his hands around his thin shoulders.

"Brother Ya'er, you hold on and hold on."

For the first time, his eyes were a little flustered.

The two were a sibling mother, and were adopted as apprentices by the Hall of Eternal Life.

It's just that this younger brother has been valued by Xuanyou since he started, and he has extraordinary talent for medical treatment.

When I was young, I still lived together, but since I went to Dawei, I got along very little, and my feelings were indifferent.

The person in his arms didn't react at all, and the air was dead and silent.

"Since she returned to China, the Changbai Iron Rider has been like a mad dog and has taught me countless times, and all the forces of Daqi have been eradicated, and even the elders have been alarmed."

He said to himself:

"I suppressed the news, no one knew that it was her hand, but the day before yesterday, her small and tattered country bought countless cattle, sheep and livestock from her arrogant witch, and she still made the palace people target her."

The fingers of the person in his arms moved slightly, and Yun Xuzi saw that he had a reaction, and then spoke:

"Her movement is too big, in recent years, the Immortal Palace has intended to collect the imperial power of various countries, and now that she is targeted by that group of crazy people, they will not let her go."

"It's fine if you surrender, but if you resist, you know the consequences."

The Hall of Eternal Life is no longer cultivating.

The whole religion pursues the Xuanmen Heavenly Dao, and their ambition and purpose is to gather imperial power and unify the world.

It would be fine if Great Wei was a tattered small country.

But Dajin has become famous in the first war, and then 20 million taels smashed into Dawu, which is even more alarming in all directions.

Guilty of guilt.

With combat power and money, the Palace of Eternal Life will definitely gather its subordinates and do things for them.

Yun Xuzi looked at his hand, and since he had just moved, he didn't have the strength to make a second move.

Even breathing has come and gone.

His heart sank and he said the last word.

"Do you have it, what can't you worry?"

Is there a dying word that needs to be entrusted?

This sentence fell.

The breath in his arms became heavier.

The hand hanging from the ground stretched out a slender finger.

The fingertips landed on the ground stained with dark red blood, and drew a horizontal line with great difficulty.

Yun Xuzi breathed heavily.

The movement was slow, as if it had exhausted all the energy of the person in his arms for the rest of his life.

One horizontal, two horizontal, three horizontal, one vertical.

His fingertips were stained with blood, and it seemed that he couldn't hold it anymore, but he still struggled with the last bit of strength to draw a little.

Three horizontal, one vertical, one point.

A "jade" word.

Eventually.

Still can't put it down......

Yun Xuzi's eyes darkened.

He grabbed his shoulders with both hands.

Yun Ya'er was slightly relieved by this strength.

But in my head, a voice lingered and lingered.

"In this yard, there must be a tree, so that it can be cool in summer."

"I also see that the land in the west corner is very good, you can grow some green onions and garlic."

"It's better to raise another pig, one a year, and slaughter the wine for the New Year."

"I want to raise not only pigs, but also chickens, and every morning when I get up, I can touch an egg and fry it."

"I also have to raise a flock of geese, find a place near the water, let them swim in the river every day, and call them back after dinner."

"I don't think the big yellow dog is good, get a smart one, take care of the house."

The noise stopped.

Yun Ya'er only felt that there was darkness in front of her.

There was only a touch of moonlight, and my piercing eyes hurt.

The voice in my memory came back to me.

"Yunyi, when I return to the palace, I want you to change the courtyard."

"Those who are close to the Chengming Hall do not need to be disturbed by the people who are waiting"

"Come to listen to the rain in spring and make tea, and come to cook snow and drink in winter."

"Every day, every year, just you and me."

It's just you and me......

His throat was sweet, and the blood that had been lying in his chest spit it out at once.

The oil runs out and the lamp withers.

The breath that has been strong for the past few days has finally dispersed.

"Brother Ya'er!"

All around was lifeless.

The hot blood stained Yun Xuzi's robe bright red.

He didn't dare to probe his breath, gritted his teeth, and carried him on his back.

Great Wei, Imperial Palace.

Qian Boren was dressed in a six-grade official robe and walked anxiously on the palace road.

Local officials of the Great Wei Dynasty were not allowed to enter Beijing unless they were summoned.

But the situation is urgent, and he must face the saint and explain the situation to the emperor in person.

He couldn't wait for a moment, he didn't even dare to communicate, and went directly to Beijing.

"The emperor is ready to go to bed now, so come back tomorrow."

Qian Boren's face was anxious, and despite the dissuasion of the little eunuch of Chengming Palace, he took off his official robe and knelt down at once.

"Qian Boren, the county commander of Northern Hubei Province, asks for an audience."

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