After the Holy Capital promulgated the need to recruit talents into the three halls in the five continents, the Tianji and Tianwei halls asked their subordinates to prepare.

Ji Chang, the lord of Tianwei Palace, is from the Xuanyuan clan of Yanzhou, his figure is tall and burly, the tiger has a bear waist, his arms are powerful, his legs are strong and calm like wooden stakes, his face is dark and his eyes are like copper bells, his voice is like thunder, he has countless military achievements, and he was named the overlord.

Ji Chang said to everyone: "This time the emperor is recruiting talents from the five continents, this marshal is instructed by the emperor to recruit militants of all races for my Tianwei Palace, this marshal will personally go to Ruizhou for a walk, after I leave, you will deal with military affairs normally, and there are important matters to be handed over to Elder Ouyang of Tianquan Palace." ”

At the same time, the hall master of the Tianji Hall also said to everyone: "This recruitment of the emperor attaches great importance to it, the hall master will personally go to the island to collect disciples, and after I leave, the deputy Xia deputy hall master will preside over the affairs." ”

Fairy mist, a young man sat motionless in front of the chessboard like a statue, a gust of wind blew, the blurred scene around gradually became clear, the young man's eyes were fixed and returned to normal, a figure appeared on the opposite side, an old man sat in front of the chessboard, the old man was Emperor Sui, he was like he had never left, the young man looked up at Emperor Sui and said: "The apprentice is dull, and after thinking for a few days, he knows that the master is far-sighted." ”

"Zhuo'er, you can also go to Ruizhou, take her slowly. ”

"In vain take the command. ”

After saying that, Emperor Sui gradually faded away, leaving Gongye Zhuo, he got up and looked at the fairyland-like scenery around him, and then flew away.

A delicate boudoir in the powder is elegant, there is a flower bed in the house, the flower bed is naturally beautiful, there is a woman sleeping here, the woman sleeping on the bare bed is the demon princess Ziqing who died in front of the gate of heaven, at this moment her pale face is slightly bloody, the golden horn on the forehead is gone, the purple and gold hair has become black and bright, lying quietly like a goddess, a streamer flies to the room silently, the streamer condenses into a line is Gongye Zhuo.

He stood quietly at the head of the bed, looking at the sleeping Fu Yao seriously, as if he was appreciating a peerless treasure.

I don't know how long it has passed, the mouth of the person on the bed squirms slightly, and the long eyelashes are also trembling with the slight opening and closing of the eyelids, Gongye Zhuo bent down and stared at her face.

The black space was silent, as if on a never-ending road, suddenly there was a faint light ahead, trying to get closer to the light, getting closer and closer, and finally using all the strength of the whole body to break the darkness.

The light drove away the darkness, and in front of him was the colorful flowers, the light fragrance of the flowers penetrated people's hearts, and a handsome face blocked the line of sight, bright and wise eyes, like a warm jade with upright features.

A pair of big watery eyes, looking at this sudden face, as if they could speak, first curious, then puzzled, then frightened, and finally angry, in an instant, the heart of the owner of the eyes was all said.

"Ah......" She couldn't help but scream because of the injury, closed her eyes and felt the condition of her whole body a little, and gradually the pain was not so painful, but she was weak and opened her eyes, first looked inside the room, and then looked at the handsome face.

"Who are you?"

"Gongye Zhuo. ”

"What about you?"

"Ziqing"

"Where am I?"

"Holy capital. ”

"Where's my medicine?"

"I don't know. ”

Her eyes filled with tears as she spoke.

"Am I going to die?"

"Will die. ”

"Let's do it. ”

"It's not time yet. ”

"When will you do it?"

"See how long you can live?"

"You're not going to kill me?"

"Why should I kill you?"

"He won't kill me?"

"Why did he kill you?"

"I'm tired and want to eat. ”

"Good. ”

A few days later, there were two teams of people outside the gate of heaven, a pair wearing blue and black robes, and there was a machine character on the right chest of the robe. The other team was all dressed in military uniforms and was heroic.

The robes are all from the Tianji Palace, they are seeing off the Jiang Hall Lord who is about to go to the Zhou, and the Jiang Hall Lord said to everyone: "The main hall is to cross the Dome Sea from Yanzhou along the Wei River to the capital of the Zhou, this journey is far away, so there will be no longer delay, please go back." After that, he hugged his fist in the direction of the other team and said, "Brother Ji, Jiang will take a step first." Then he called his attendants to depart.

Dressed in military uniform, it was obviously from the Tianwei Palace, and Ji Chang hugged his fists at the Jiang Hall Lord who was about to set off and returned: "The Jiang Hall Lord has worked hard all the way, go well." The lord of the Tianwei Palace, known as the "overlord", acted vigorously and resolutely, and only said to his subordinates: "You and others will keep their duties." He rode his mount, the Dragon Scale Red Flame Tiger, to the Zhongzhou Space Teleportation Array.

Ziqing half leaned on the flower bed, her complexion had obviously improved, her complexion was not so pale, she was drinking medicine at this time, there was a set of tables and chairs not far from her bed, and Gongye Zhuo sat quietly on the chair with his eyes closed.

"I'm done. Ziqing, who was leaning on the edge of the flower bed, said.

Gongye Zhuo didn't speak, went over and took the empty medicine bowl and put it on the table, and continued to sit.

Seeing this, Ziqing thought for a long time and said, "What is he going to do with me?"

Gongye Zhuo on the chair didn't move as if he was asleep, Ziqing looked at him like this and said again: "Shi can be killed, but not humiliated, you Tianxuan monks are not only untrustworthy but also hypocritical and cowardly!"

Gongye Zhuo was still unmoved.

Dozens of days have passed, Ziqing who is not lying on the flower bed, there is a sound of practice in the courtyard, a figure jumps up and down with a long sword, the figure is like a flying bird fluctuating, the sword flower is like a sky and snow, and the sword dancer is Fu Yao.

"It's really talented to be able to use the sword so well in just a few days, but it's a pity that you can't cultivate the divine source, and you don't have magic skills in your body. Gongye Zhuo unconsciously came to the courtyard under a tree, looked at Ziqing who was dancing the sword and said.

After listening to this, Ziqing stopped dancing, took a sword, took the sword, and walked towards Gongye Zhuo.

He looked up and down in front of him.

"What are you looking at?" said Gongye Zhuo.

"Look at the shameless hypocrisy of your Heavenly Xuan Realm, and look at your human face and beast heart. Ziqing said.

"Pack up, I'll take you away tonight. ”

"Where are you going?"

"I'll pick you up in the evening. After saying that, Gongye Zhuo disappeared.

Ziqing walked slowly to the house, and said as she walked, "Where are you going to take me? These people are so weird." ”

The night fell quietly, no one disturbed but everyone could see it, the time was coming, Ziqing was a little nervous, she didn't know what was going to happen next, but she faintly felt that something would happen in her heart, suddenly she missed her hometown very much, missed her mother, and the scenes of the past appeared in her mind one by one...... "Let's go." A voice interrupted her memory, she looked up at the person who was the best to her in the Tianxuan Realm, tears appeared in her eyes, she looked a little helpless, Gongye Zhuo was a little embarrassed to be looked at like this for a while.

After a while, two figures appeared from an inconspicuous place in the Holy Capital, it was Gongye Zhuo and Ziqing, all the three halls of the Holy Capital had to go through the Gate of Heaven, and the two of them slipped out quietly like little lovers who eloped.

An elder in the Tianji Hall quickly burned a transmission note after the two of them left the holy capital, and the transmission note was burned in an instant, turning into nothingness and blending into the space, at this moment, Xia Yanchen, the deputy hall master of the Tianji Palace, opened his eyes, and a fine light flashed and slowly closed his eyes, in front of the chessboard, Emperor Sui smiled and looked at the faint nothingness of the black and white figure in the chess.