readx;? Chapter 64: The Rebellion of the Nation

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The Spirit King rode the dragon chariot to cruise the four seas, that is, on this day, Feng Rui saw Zhi Yan, and saw Zhi Yan in the crowd, as if it was destined in the dark, and in an instant, the king's eyes were attracted by this maid. This moment is wonderful because of your existence, and it becomes eternal because of the acquaintance with you.

The crowd looked for you thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, but the person was in the dim light.

The rest of the story is easy to guess.

The king fell in love with a commoner, and was still a poor maid, which was not favored and accepted in any country. However, Wang Li overrode public opinion, regardless of difficulties and obstacles, and resolutely decided to marry Zhi Yan. On this day, the whole country was in an uproar, but there was nothing to be done, after all, the Spirit King was deeply loved by the clan.

Finally, the two came together. Love has a magic that transcends everything. On this day, Zhi Yan became the king's wife and the queen of the spirit world.

The two have lived happily together for countless springs, summers, autumns and winters, ** bitter and short, accompanied by beautiful women. Every overlapping change from spring to winter has become romantic and full of love because of the love between the two.

Suddenly, one day, the demon god Yao Jin led more than 100 demon masters to attack the palace at night. The demon god had already had the heart to annex the spirit world, but he thought that he was not the opponent of the spirit king, and learned that the dust chan elder had separated from the spirit clan, and led the Liuyun fairy of the fairy world far away, and his heart was overjoyed, and finally on a dark and windy night of the month, he led more than 100 elites who were personally selected to enter the palace of the spirit clan.

The spirit race originally advocated freedom and liked an unrestrained life, and was not so keen on the pursuit of spiritual power. The guards of the palace are the opponents of the demon gods, and there are countless casualties. Although Spirit King Feng Rui is extremely powerful, how can he punish these enemies with his own strength.

In the end, although Feng Rui forced back the demon clan and injured the demon god, he also suffered extremely serious internal injuries, and he was in a coma all day, and the vicissitudes of life and haggard on his face made Zhi Yan's heart break and sadness. She washed her face with tears all day long, and stood by the king's bed, and for several days she did not eat any water, and she was also emaciated.

Finally, she mustered up the courage and rushed to the fairy world to find her good sister Ageless, who is also the god of flowers in the fairy world. With the help of, she took away the holy relic of the fairy world, Zhiyanhua.

Zhi Yanhua, the elixir of healing and replenishing vitality in the fairy world, is equivalent to the golden sore medicine and the great tonic pill of the earthly world.

After Feng Rui subdued Zhi Yanhua, he soon regained his vitality. In this way, it is a violation of heaven. As a result, he and Zhi Yan were both demoted, and he became an earthly woodcutter, but Zhi Yan went to Guanghan Palace to be a jade rabbit.

Feng Rui lost his memory when he landed in the mortal dust, and Zhi Yan didn't have any spiritual power, so she still remembered the past of this scene. Thousands of years have passed in a flash. After all, Zhi Yan couldn't bear to miss Feng Rui, so she quietly went down to earth and found his beloved, his king. Even so, he was still wanted by the divine realm, until this paper edict fell into the clouds.

The seal was lifted, and Feng Rui and Zhi Yan were reborn and returned to their homeland, the lush and vibrant spirit realm.

Feng Mo opened his eyes again, but found himself sitting on a tall throne, inlaid with various colored gems, scorching and shining, and extremely noble. In his arms was Zhiyan, his queen. In the huge palace, there were only two of them. The memory was restored, and looking back on the past, Feng Mo couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Zhi Yan raised her head when she heard the voice, looked at him with a pair of beautiful eyes, and said tenderly: "Feng Rui, my king, what's wrong with you?"

Maybe this is what she said about the prosperity of that life. Feng Rui smiled, hugged his queen tightly into his arms, and whispered, I am happy to have you by my side. His voice was soft, but his tone was unusually firm.

Zhi Yan pursed her lips and smiled, her heart was very happy, she couldn't help but open her arms, hugged Wang's waist, closed her eyes slightly, and pressed her world-like face tightly to Wang's broad and gentle chest.

Feng Mo's heart was also full of tenderness and sweetness, and he glanced at it inadvertently, and saw himself through the bronze mirror a few steps away. He was startled, he turned out to be a blue hair in the bronze mirror, and his deep eyes were all blue, like the color of the deep sea, and like the distant sky.

He was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses and couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

He is Feng Rui, the supreme king of the spirit world, with unparalleled spiritual power. In the spiritual realm, the color of the eyes represents the strength of spiritual power. The bluer it is, the more profound the spiritual power. Feng Rui's eyes were already full of blue, bottomless blue, an incomparable powerhouse in the spirit world. However, in the entire spirit world, he is the only one with such colored eyes, and he is the only one who is truly strong.

He stood up and looked at himself in the bronze mirror, full of emotion.

For a long time, Zhi Yan came to his side silently, and she was still enchanting and so bright hidden in a gorgeous dress, just like when she first met.

Feng Rui looked at the reflection of the two people in the bronze mirror, and his heart jumped, remembering the old temple on the top of the mountain, the statue of the god in the old temple.

That's the statue of him and Zhiyan.

When I remembered the old temple, I naturally remembered the temple Zhuchen Zen and the ageless.

It turned out to be them, and it really was them!

It's been a thousand years since I was gone, and I never thought I would see each other again, and I could see each other in the world. It's just that at that time, he was still imprisoned in the seal, and he only felt that the two were very familiar, but he didn't recognize them.

Thinking of this, Feng Rui's eyes moistened, and they had a mist color, like two cold stars in the mist, so bright and so blue.

I don't know what happened to Elder Chenzen and Sister?

Feng Rui asked this sentence, but he didn't listen to Zhi Yan's answer. He felt a little strange in his heart, turned his head, and saw that Zhi Yan and his queen were still smiling, with a bright smile on her face, like a clear white cloud in September. It's just that she just laughs, but doesn't say a word.

Zhiyan, Queen!

Feng Rui called out this voice, but Zhi Yan still didn't answer. He wondered, frowned, and subconsciously stretched out his arm and fished it out to Zhi Yan.

Suddenly, with a bang, Zhi Yan shattered in front of him and turned into nothing. His heart fluttered, and he instinctively opened his hands, as if to catch something. It's just that in the empty and lonely hall, he is the only one, where else will there be?

What about Zhi Yan, what about his queen?

The two can finally be together again, they should live happily, stay together, and be with each other for the rest of their lives. It's just that these pictures are just Feng Rui's memories, and the shattered Zhiyan is just a fragment of his memory, and his real body is still in the stone cave in Yiren Valley.

A flash flashed in his mind, and another image came to him.

Feng Rui stood in front of the huge transparent glass window of the palace, looking out into the distance, with a look of deep worry on his face.