Chapter 139: Turning the Tide

At the end of the attack on the tenth city, even if the Eastern Kingdom won completely, it could no longer support the war.

The barracks were reorganized, and some of the soldiers stayed behind to guard the newly captured territory, while the rest prepared to return to the court.

Laughter and laughter all the way, the grass grows and the warbler flies, spring arrives as scheduled, the birds sing together, and the blue sky is clear.

"Fleur! Late, late! ”

From the moment she entered the gate of the palace, Lan Zijin began to shout, Dongfang Luoqi and Lan Zhiyuan entered the palace to regain their sight, but she didn't go.

After a few steps, a familiar figure landed in front of her, creeping up from the air, without making a sound.

Lan Zijin looked fixedly, who was the person who came was not Dongfang Luoyu? It's just that Dongfang Luoqi and they returned to the palace to regain their sight, how could he appear here?

Lan Zijin lowered his head and knelt in front of Dongfang Luoyu and said, "Lord." ”

"No courtesy."

"My lord, if there is nothing else, the minister will retire first."

Dongfang Luoyu blocked her way and said, "Of course there is something." The widow is here to keep his promise. ”

"Promise?"

Lan Zijin had already promised Dongfang Luoqi that he would not care about this promise again, so he deliberately pretended not to know what to do at this time.

"The widow will not break his promise, let's go."

"Let's go? Where to go? ”

"Go and see the flowers in the spring fields."

"Forget it, this promise is over, and the minister doesn't need the lord to fulfill it."

Dongfang Luoyu put his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "You don't need it, but the widow can't keep his promise." ”

"Is there less promise that the lord has broken? Not bad for this one. ”

Dongfang Luoyu didn't reply, pulled Lan Zijin and flew into the air and came to the field.

The air is fresh in the fields, and thousands of flowers are blooming, but Lan Zijin has no intention of watching.

"Lord, this flower is also finished, and the minister is gone."

As soon as Lan Zijin was about to turn back, Dongfang Luoyu said, "This is leaving?" Isn't there anything to say to the widow? ”

"Minister, I wish the lord a long life and a happy family."

The four words of family happiness, how can it not be Lan Zijin's ridicule of Dongfang Luoyu?

"That's all?"

"That's all."

A breeze blew, and Lan Zijin's hair fluttered with the breeze.

Dongfang Luoyu saw this scene and groaned: "I have been thinking about it day and night for more than a few months, and I still talk about it when I return." The red hair flutters and dances in the wind, as if it is a thought and a non-existent. ”

"Lord, let it pass."

"Well, the widow knows. But ask for no regrets. Zijin, do you regret it? ”

"Never."

Lan Zijin turned to leave, and a flute sounded not far away.

Following the sound of the flute, Dongfang Luo Qi was standing on the green grass and playing.

"Luo Qi ......"

Lan Zijin flew to his side and sat beside him and listened to a melodious song.

"Zijin, come here."

Dongfang Luo Qi opened his hand, and Lan Zijin threw himself into his arms.

"Luo Qi, why are you here?"

"Because I miss you."

Along with it, there is also Fushang, Wanwan, Lan Zhiyuan.

They laughed and watched it all.

Lan Zijin was stunned and let go of his embrace.

"Luo Qi, you ......"

"How am I?"

"Why?"

"For you."

As soon as he asked and answered, Lan Zijin's tears fell instantly.

"I was wrong...... I never thought it would be like this......"

"You're right, it's the fault of the world."

Dongfang Luoqi's black hair instantly turned blood-red, and several figures standing behind him gradually disappeared into the vast grass.

"Zijin!"

Dongfang Luoyu's sudden shout came from behind him, and Lan Zijin turned around and shouted, "Don't come here!" ”

"Zijin, thank you for giving me magic power, whether it's magic power or spiritual power, this is what I want." Dongfang Luo Qi's eyes were blood-red, and all the surrounding demon spirits gathered together.

"Dongfang Luoqi! Why are you doing this! ”

"Why? Because, the demon world has been silent for too long. Yuhua, come here. ”

Dongfang Luoqi stretched out his hand, and the small stone in Lan Zijin's arms suddenly floated out, and his voice changed from his previous immaturity to an extremely low voice.

"Master, welcome back."

Dongfang Luo Qi smiled, and his handsome face suddenly became extremely sinister.

"Who the hell are you?"

"The deity, it's the ancient demon god who came into the world, thank you for waking me up."

Lan Zijin shook his head and asked, "What about them, brother?" What did you do to them? ”

"Don't you see? I just brought them to see you one last time. ”

Lan Zijin burst into tears, clenching the Panlong Sword, she couldn't believe all this.

"Luo Qi, how can this be...... You tell me it's not true......"

"Lan Zijin, from now on you are the source of the demon under the deity's seat, you have to listen to the command of the deity, can you remember?"

"Why! I'm asking you! Don't you understand? From the beginning, you were lying to me? Is that right? From the beginning, it was all fake, right? ”

"No, it's true. My memories have been restored since you crossed my magic. ”

"Have you ever loved me?"

"Probably loved. But those, do they matter? ”

"Important. You're so fake, I can't believe it. You are not Dongfang Luoqi, I am going to find him, he must still be on the battlefield. ”

Lan Zijin said, turned his head and flew into the air.

Dongfang Luoqi followed in an instant and knocked her to the ground with one palm.

"Enough! Where do you want to go? I'm Dongfang Luoqi, you know. Don't kid yourself. ”

"Self-deception? Haha......"

Dongfang Luoyu watched all this from afar, he didn't know what he should do at this time.

"Zijin ......"

Lan Zijin glanced at Dongfang Luoyu and motioned for him to leave quickly, but Dongfang Luoyu ran towards her.

Dongfang Luoqi waved his sleeves, and Dongfang Luoyu was instantly bounced away.

"Luo Yu !!"

Lan Zijin was extremely remorseful, in the end, he still responded to that sentence.

She is Lan Zijin and is the hope of reviving the demon world.

At this moment, she finally understood why the little stone had been following her. It turned out to be the demon god who greeted them.

Dongfang Luoqi fell to the ground, dragged Lan Zijin up, and asked, "You, feel sorry for him?" ”

Lan Zijin wiped his tears and said, "No." ”

"That's good."

Dongfang Luoqi picked up Lan Zijin and came to the place where Chu Ning'er had stayed for hundreds of years.

put Lan Zijin on the bed, stretched out her hand and commanded, and her Lan Zijin was sealed in the enchantment created by Dongfang Luoqi.

"Luo Qi, how can I make you change back? You tell me what to do, I don't want you to be the way you are! Luo Qi, answer me......"

"Why do you want to change back, am I bad like this?"

"Not good."

Dongfang Luo Qi waved his sleeves, and a light instantly hit Lan Zijin's body. Lan Zijin spurted out a mouthful of blood, clutched his chest and continued: "Luo Qi, don't ...... like this"

"Which one?"

Dongfang Luoqi turned to leave, Lan Zijin looked around in despair, and silently took out the coiled dragon sword.

"Brother, Wanwan, Fushang, wait for me ......"