Chapter 14 The Twenty-second Water of the Fairy and Demon Condenses into Ice, and Ice Turns into Water (12)

The ice land of Bingdong was carved with a large number of pictures and characters by the Stepping Immortal again and again, and was scraped flat by the Seven Star Dragon Yuan again and again. [Full text reading]

Step by step day and night, tirelessly grasp every minute.

‘...... The martial arts system established by Master is really clever, and the human moves are complicated, but in fact they lack meaning. Especially for our Divine Soul Clan, what is lacking in the inherently superior energy increase is the further use and purification of energy, and the strong energy foundation makes our Divine Soul Clan have extremely strong damage and lethality. The ability of the light wings of the Divine Soul people makes the Divine Soul people innate with the ability to teleport beyond the human race, and how to tap the greater use effect of energy is the key to improving the combat effectiveness of the Divine Soul people, not in the skillful moves...... Spiritual power allows us to cultivate the power of martial souls, and if we continue to excavate and combine with the martial arts power of human beings, we will gain from the improvement of our strength......

The blizzard in the Far North continued, but the cold outside had little effect on the Ice Dong, whose entrance was already covered in snow and could barely be seen from the outside.

Zhengdu Palace.

After a brutal massacre, he fell into a deep grief.

In the mourning hall of the Empress Dowager Chen, King Ping wore filial piety clothes and was lonely and silent in the middle of the night.

The mourning hall was lined with guards.

King Ping volunteered to keep a vigil for Empress Dowager Chen, and although many courtiers who supported Princess Tian Lai felt that they had to take precautions, they did not resist Princess Tian Lai's insistence.

The Empress Dowager's posthumous painting is placed on the table in front of the coffin, and the Empress Dowager Chen in the painting has her usual and kind smile.

King Ping was alone in the mourning hall, but he didn't feel bored.

"You have contributed a lot to Zheng Guo in your life, but in the end you were exhausted to death by the evil immortals. The child has long said that all the immortals in the fairy world are evil immortals, how can the immortals treat the world like this? The great immortal of the divine soul is not an immortal like the evil immortal, but you don't believe it...... Now that Zheng Guo's foundation is in the hands of Wang Mei, the Chinese Wu of the Dynasty believes that your claim is right. None of them can let go of their immediate interests and look further into the future. They thought it was wise to do so, and they thought they knew what was at stake. In front of them, they have retained their power, status, and wealth one by one. But in the future, they will have nothing or even their relatives as a result, and their children and grandchildren will not be able to live in peace. You also think that the child's claims are wrong and confused. You always thought about protecting your father's inheritance, but you never thought that if this continued, Zheng Guo would eventually be destroyed by the Divine Soul Kingdom, and at that time, the Zheng royal bloodline would only be wiped out. At that time, where was Zheng Guo's foundation, and where was Zheng Guo's bloodline?"

King Ping threw the paper money into the brazier and respectfully kowtowed three times.

"The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty suspected that the king would plot to seize the throne of Wang Mei, and some people even suggested that Wang Mei should give Wang Mei a cup of poisonous wine. Fortunately, both Xinhou and Wang Mei understood the king's thoughts, and both believed that the king would never do such a stupid and useless thing......"

King Ping stopped suddenly.

In the candlelight, a shadow was reflected behind him.

The figure was stretched quite long, but the most peculiar thing was another pair of wing-like black shadows behind the figure.

"Yes...... Beijun?"

King Ping did not look back, nor did he want to look back, because he had been looking forward to this figure coming to him, and he was convinced that if the owner of this figure was safe and sound, he would definitely come to find him.

"King Zheng is okay?"

King Ping's heart fluctuated for a while, and it took a long time before he was able to calm down, and he threw the paper money into the brazier without looking back. He felt that it was an embarrassing thing to let the people behind him see the tears of joy in his eyes at the moment.

"This king heard that Wu Zun killed Beijun, but this king didn't believe it. ”

"It's true that you died, but you haven't been dead, or rather, you have experienced a resurrection from the dead."

Bu Jingxian slowly knelt on the right side behind King Ping, kowtowed respectfully to the portrait of Empress Dowager Chen.

"Condolences change. ”

"The Northern Monarch will defeat the Immortal Realm, this king believes. ”

Bu Jingxian didn't dare to promise, because he didn't have much certainty, he just knew that no matter what, he had to fight, and he couldn't fail.

"Is King Ping willing to go to the Divine Soul Country?"

King Ping had expected it, and even had already expected this meeting and such a problem.

He shook his head slowly, his face had not been repaired for a long time, so that his sloppy beard had been particularly dull under the sad expression, but now his expression suddenly became calm and his eyes were firm.

"This king will not go anywhere. Zheng Guo is the responsibility of this king, the queen mother is gone, and this king should be here, quietly waiting for the day when Zheng Guo needs this king. This king is not afraid of being placed under house arrest, and he will not overthrow Wang Mei at the cost of moving Zheng Guo's foundation. Wang Mei is a person who loves the country and protects the people, and the Marquis of Xin and Zuo Shuchang are both loyal to the country and the people. In time, when they understand the truth of their claims, they will naturally ask them to return to the throne. This king doesn't have to do anything, he only needs to practice the martial arts taught by Beijun day and night, and read and write more about the art of war in addition to practicing. ”

Bu Jingxian looked at the back of King Ping in a white filial piety robe, and listened to his words, not surprised at all.

"Benjun understood. What happened to Zheng Du is the responsibility of Benjun, but it is not the result that Benjun hopes to see. Originally, he was supposed to be here with King Zheng to do his filial piety for the Queen Mother, but he had to save people in front of him, and then he had to rush back to the Divine Soul Country as soon as possible to prepare for dealing with the Zheng and Chu coalition forces. has the care and care of the former queen mother, and is ashamed and embarrassed, so he can only ask King Zheng to apologize to Mrs. Chen on behalf of his own king. ”

King Ping agreed, and said with a smile, "What did Beijun say, originally those were the urgent things that Beijun had to do." This king is looking forward to the day when Beijun defeats the immortal realm, and when the time comes, it will also be the time when Zheng Guo understands this king's proposition. This king has never despaired, and firmly believes that he will be able to fight side by side with the Northern Monarch, dominate the world, restore the will power of the divine soul, and re-enshrine the divine soul immortal."

"King Zheng take care later, when the Hengshan Branch of the Divine Soul Country has reached the realm of the inner master's mental method, this monarch will come to visit King Zheng again, and at that time, he will also fulfill his promise to King Zheng in the past, so that King Zheng can achieve the realm of martial soul masters. ”

"This king is never in a hurry, because this king has never suspected Beijun. ”

Bu Jingxian slowly walked out of the mourning hall, and it was not until he opened his light wings and took off that King Ping turned around and saw his back.

I also saw that the one placed behind him belonged to Beijun, which was known as the first divine sword of the day - the ancient divine soldier Seven Star Longyuan

King Ping picked up the long sword in a mood, and saw that there was a note underneath.

'Benjun has never given up expectations, and one day, King Zheng will fight side by side with Benjun who holds the sword of Xianjun, for the will of the gods'

The tears in King Zheng's eyes finally slipped uncontrollably......