Chapter 339: The Phoenix Comes to the Dynasty

Xie Li turned his head, his cold eyes instantly warmed up, and it seemed to be sprinkled with soft stars.

"They won't come back." For some reason, Xie Li suddenly wanted to explain.

Guo'er smiled slightly, "Your Highness doesn't have to, we all know it." ”

Their Highness has never been a ruthless person.

Xie Li opened his lips and smiled, "It's hard for you." ”

After a few words of gossip, everyone went from the cave to the dark hell.

This time, because Ye Ziyang, Gu Qingfeng and Xiao Yi opened the way in front, they never met the subordinates of King Chen's father and son along the way.

Xie Li and the others went to the bottom of the prison smoothly.

And Ye Ziyang has already recruited everyone in the front beam who is locked in it.

In the huge venue, the sluggish crowd surrounded the sculpture of the tattered jade seal, and their eyes were reverent.

The strong man who had been made into a puppet was locked in the stone cave, and was roaring lowly, his eyes shining red, and the horns of his mouth were transmitted to the place where the lights were shining with the roar.

Xie Li squatted at the entrance for a moment, took a deep breath, took out the jade seal in his sleeve with his backhand, and walked in.

"Alley." As soon as Xiao Yi saw Xie Li, his hanging heart immediately fell back to the same place, and hurriedly greeted him, "I have all summoned them, what are you going to do." ”

Xie Li patted the back of Xiao Yi's hand soothingly, "Don't worry, I'll be fine." ”

Her eyebrows were clear, and there was even a faint sense of excitement and joy, as if what she had wanted to do all her life was about to come true at this moment.

Xiao Yi suppressed the doubts in his heart and escorted Xie Li to the highest place.

"Boom!" The crisp bell rang again, and all Rao's eyes unconsciously moved to the side of the bell.

Ye Ziyang stood beside the clock, with a rare smile of relief on his face.

"Ladies and gentlemen, what Ye promised you can be fulfilled today." Ye Ziyang's clear voice sounded in the dark prison, like a reassuring pill, and the hearts of the panicked remnants of Qianliang were hung high again.

He paused, and the smile on the corner of his mouth instantly expanded, "Your Highness, I got it back for you." ”

His voice fell, and the audience was in an uproar.

"Your Highness, our Highness is back......"

"Your Highness, where is Your Highness?"

"Your Highness, where is Your Highness?"

The people in the field instantly panicked, their eyes swayed from side to side, moving from the people present one by one, and finally fixed on Xie Li, who was standing at the top, and couldn't move.

And beside Ye Ziyang, Granny Liang quietly stood up.

She looked at Xie Li with tears in her eyes, and bowed down with a long bow, "Welcome back of Your Highness." ”

Obviously, Granny Liang's status among the remnants of the former Liang is higher than that of Ye Ziyang, and when her words fell, those remnants of the former Liang who were in a panic suddenly burst into tears, and knelt on the ground one by one.

"Welcome back Your Highness."

"Welcome back Your Highness."

"Welcome back Your Highness."

……

The sound of the sound reciprocated in this closed dark prison, and even the puppets locked in the stone cave showed doubts on their faces, and some of the weaker poisoned puppets also knelt down, and screamed.

Guo'er and the others couldn't help but touch their tears, and knelt down with a "plop", "Welcome to the return of His Highness." ”

Xiao Yat stood in place, not knowing how to describe his feelings.

The girl standing at the top seems to be the princess they have been waiting for for a long time.

But...... Didn't Gu Qingqing, the last princess of Qianliang, have already died in the Southern Chu Palace?

He couldn't help but look up at his girl.

The face is calm and solemn, the eyes are calm, and the peach blossoms in the eyes seem to be frozen, and the whole person is noble and elegant, as if the nine goddesses descended to earth.

His Ari ...... Is this the thing that has been hiding from you?

He had a crazy guess in his mind, but he didn't dare to say it.

If this speculation is true, then he will go crazy.

At this time, Xie Li no longer had the time to take care of Xiao Yi, she had to be fully armed to perform this big drama and rescue all these innocent and enslaved remnants of the former Liang.

The jade seal in his hand seemed to be heating up, and there seemed to be the blood of the warm Liang royal family flowing in it, which made Xie Li couldn't help but be a little excited.

"Subjects of the Great Beam!" She held back her excitement and shouted aloud.

The commotion below suddenly stopped, and a pair of expectant eyes looked at her, like looking at the morning glow and the rising sun, with pious anticipation.

Xie Li lowered his eyes and smiled slightly, carrying the jade seal and slowly raising it.

It was as if there were thousands of soft lights coming out of the jade seal, and the jade seal under the interlacing of light and shadow was projected onto the sculpture of the huge jade seal, right in the center of the durian sculpture.

Zhong Rao's eyes suddenly became more reverent.

"Hongu is taking you home." Xie Li's voice slowly fell soft, with a strange soothing tone, and the eyes of the people who were terrified suddenly quieted down.

"Yes, Your Highness...... It's our Highness......" His gaze fell on the jade seal in fascination, and the misty water vapor overflowed from his uncompetitive eyes.

However, the scene was still silent, and at this moment, all the crying and noise seemed to be superfluous, and only the sluggish and wooden tears could make Xie Li feel that the people below were ...... All of them are real people......

They used to cry, laugh, talk, sing and dance, but they were kept in captivity, leaving them sluggish, wooden, and soulless, and turned into playthings in their hands, walking corpses without wisdom.

Xie Li took a deep breath, changed his gesture, put his left hand on top of his right hand, and made a gesture of Phoenix Yu Fei.

The jade seal in his hand moved slowly, and at the same time, a low Sanskrit voice slowly overflowed from Granny Liang's mouth.

"Before the fiftieth day of the Great Dao is dying, there is a line of mercy in the firmament.

The forty-nine paths are all dead, and only the Buddha is alone.

In front of the hall, Yu Liang thinks about the old grace, and the glory is mighty.

In front of the Bodhi mirror, Zeng was foolish, and the mind should not be wasted. ”

This is the scripture of the royal sacrifice of the former Liang!

Xiao Yi subconsciously went to look at Xie Li, but found that Xie Li had already moved slowly.

A little foot, a bend down, all are holy; A bend down, a glance back, it's all a gift.

Xiao Yi's mind unconsciously sounded the magnificent scene when the royal family of Qianliang was sacrificed in the past.

The Nine Goddesses came down to earth and brushed away their fame and life without a trace.

And at this moment, in the dark prison that has not seen the light of day many years later, this sacred dance of the phoenix has reappeared.

Listening to the crowd below, the expressions of the people have slowly begun to change.

The sluggishness on his face slowly gained a little popularity, and slowly brought a little vitality, just like a dead tree in spring, a great drought and rain.

The singing and dancing of the royal family of Qianliang is a bit of witchcraft.

But...... Only the women of the Qianliang royal family can control it.

Houmen has Qingqing