Suddenly the fragrant tree, the flower of life and twilight. The short cross is a portrayal of the life of the palace queen, born in a famous family, with a peerless appearance, and died of illness in the prime of youth, causing countless boasts.

Emperor Litian changed the name of the ancient tree planted in the palace to Chuan Na Fanghua, and gave it the name of the sunset withered flowers in the morning, and named it Chaosheng and Twilight Death, and then the dead queen, obsessed with immortality.

Legend has it that immortal people can wait until the reincarnation of their lovers, and a sentence casually mentioned by a witch cultivator rewrote the history of a prosperous dynasty.

"There is no love for the rest of my life, and it is a great tragedy in the world to live for a long time. I can't stay together, it's vain to have the world, I love the queen all my life, I'd rather lose the world than her, but God treats me unfairly, hates this sky, and can't have a lover with white hair. With tears in his eyes, the Emperor of Heaven swallowed his last breath.

The young prince cried so sadly that he couldn't rewrite the fate of the country's rebellious army entering the city.

Rockets are like locusts covering the sky and the sun, and the cry shakes Fan Yincheng, there are still good generals and loyal ministers, but they can't match the thousands of troops and horses of the princes of the Eighteenth Road, and they can't appease the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers and the people's grievances are boiling.

The birds no longer flew over Fan Yin City, and the rotting corpses were not collected in the city, and the evil anger was rampant.

Wild dogs eat the bones of the wilderness, whether they are friends or foes, and they are all angry at the final killing.

The ancient capital, which has been prosperous for hundreds of years, cannot withstand the devastation of a chaotic time.

Zunhuang, the prince of the Litian Dynasty, was a poor man who was called "Liyan" back then.

He stood beside the little princess, and the chaotic memories were finally sorted out thoroughly.

He looked at the little princess blankly, remembering the bits and pieces of getting along with her day and night.

"General Tian, you must be tired, Ayu rubbed your shoulders for you, my father used to like Ayu the most, saying that when the queen mother was still there, it was always like this to make him forget his troubles and forget those annoying civil and military officials. I know that this time I killed Eunuch Yang and the people of the palace people's mansion, Wu Wenhui and Luo Heili will definitely not give up. We still have a long way to go, no matter how many people they send in the future, Ayuquan believes that General Heaven will protect me, and Ayu will also protect you from letting them hurt you. The little princess took the hand of the phoenix and asked him to sit down in a chair, the little man was about the same height as him, and the little hands were white and pink and were the pampered hands of the royal nobles.

The little princess pinched Zunhuang's shoulders very seriously, pursed her mouth, and smiled all over her face.

The hand of the phoenix is placed on the hilt of the knife, covered with scars, and it is the hand of a swordsman who has been killed several times in life and death.

Since the country has been adrift for eight years, from an ignorant child to a teenager who has seen all the warmth and cold.

A lot of pain can only be hidden deep in the heart.

Venerable Huang's hand finally moved away from the hilt.

After dinner, the little princess will go to the Divine Soldier Pavilion.

Wu You's Divine Weapon Pavilion, the building was empty, only the jackdaw screamed sadly, and the leaves of the old ashamed tree were blown off by the wind.

The courtyard was barren and overgrown with weeds, and vines crawled over the high wall tiles and wrapped around the creaking wooden lattice windows.

"It's a bit scary tonight, I've never been here when it's dark before, no wonder they always say it's haunted. The little princess took Zunhuang's hand and walked out of the dark secret passage, and entered the desolate courtyard of the Divine Soldier Pavilion.

The swordsman sitting under the ashamed tree was long gone, and the little princess sighed: "I don't know how the old ghost grandfather is now, he has been here for so long, and he missed him after leaving Ayu, General Tian, let's go upstairs to watch the stars, it's quiet here and no one disturbs, I think it will be much more interesting than Fenfangzhai, but unfortunately you can't see anything, and you won't understand my words, if I can live to be a hundred years old, I want to give you fifty years, to ask the gods, so that you can see and understand the meaning of what I say." ”

The little princess led the way, and her hand held the phoenix tightly.

The Divine Weapon Pavilion is three stories high, and the door is not locked.

The little princess pushed the door open, and the bats flew overhead in swarms and disappeared into the night sky in the distance.

"Every time I come, I can always see so many 'flying mice', this time it's weird and scary, how can the old ghost grandfather like to stay with a group of bats, is it a person who lives for a long time, he won't like to be lively, maybe it's because he lives in isolation that he will become a strange person. The little princess thought about stepping over the threshold, and her hand was held tightly.

A cold light lit up from the darkness and swept towards the little princess's head.

The unshuang knife is silently unsheathed.

With a bang, Zunhuang stood in front of the little princess, and the other party took a few steps back and stopped his figure.

Through the cold moonlight, Zunhuang saw the other party clearly. The white-haired palace maid, with her back bent, looks old and more than 100 years old, and her face is not middle-aged.

She had a knife in her hand, the tip of which was pointing to the ground, and there was no scabbard.

"Who!" said the little princess angrily.

The white-haired palace maid coughed slightly, her pale face was bloodless, she threw the knife out casually, and the knife fell silently into the scabbard hanging on the wall, bowed her head slightly, and a strand of white hair on her forehead fell down her eyebrows, "It turned out to be the little princess, the old body made a rash move just now, please don't blame the little princess, it is really because this place is too dangerous, and this child next to His Royal Highness is very unusual." ”

"What are you doing hiding in the old ghost grandfather's building!" said the little princess angrily.

The white-haired palace maid smiled: "I just want to come and see the old man, he won't see me when he's gone, I want to come and see when he leaves, the old body won't disturb His Highness, so I'll leave." ”

"Wait!You know Wu You!What's your name!" The little princess looked at her.

The white-haired palace maid replied: "The old body is a lonely ghost in the palace, what is the use of Your Highness knowing my name." ”

"It's really annoying to pretend to be a ghost!!" the little princess shook the bell.

Zunhuang hurriedly took out the knife, the person was in mid-air, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, and the knife was like a long dragon with the sound of breaking the air.

"This is his peerless knife, I didn't expect him to give you the knife, the old body is also very curious, what kind of person he will give the knife to, a hundred years of waiting for me to get older and older, he is still the same as he was at the beginning. The white-haired palace maid turned sideways slightly and dodged like the wind blowing.

Zunhuang took advantage of the situation and cut horizontally, the white-haired palace maid had already retreated, the tip of the knife brushed her robe, and a distance of more than a dozen steps passed in an instant, retreated to the wall, and reached out to grab the handle of a knife.

She looked at Zunhuang, and no one made another move, "Yes, if you take advantage of the situation to pursue just now, the old body goose back knife technique can hurt you, I have been in the palace for many years, and I haven't seen an outstanding swordsman for a long time." With that, he drew the knife out of its sheath, brushed the blade with two fingers, and a cold air floated up.

"Wu You has an intention in the knife, you can have an epiphany. The white-haired palace maid took out the knife, sprinted in more than a dozen steps, and the cold knife brought up a large piece of frost, and went straight to the throat of the Zunhuang.

Zunhuang's eyes flashed blood, the demon suppression bead on his neck trembled, and the sky swirled in the Divine Weapon Pavilion, and he faced the sword forward.