Retracted his thoughts, looked at the person in his arms, and found that the other party was unusually stunned and his eyes were blank.

The ground, as if he saw something terrible, trembled all over.

Jun frowned slightly, and hugged the person tightly: "What's wrong?" ”

The young man came back to his senses for a long time, and when he saw Jun Qing's appearance, he breathed a sigh of relief, as if he was extremely tired, and fell asleep.

Jun Qing faintly sensed that something was wrong and carried the person into the carriage.

In a moment, the army marched south.

Inside the car, Xiao Li seemed to have a nightmare, his brows furrowed, and his ten fingers clutched Jun Qing's shirt.

Jun's light eyes were dark, his fingers flew, and a holy light shot out, straight into the center of the young man's eyebrows.

Xiao Lixiu's eyebrows gradually stretched, breathed evenly, and fell asleep peacefully.

But Jun Qing stared at his fingertips, deep in thought.

If you are not mistaken, the holy light is mixed with colorful colors, so pure, like... The power of merit.

This is not what her natal light possesses.

Merit is rare in the world, and it must be good for ten lifetimes to accumulate a wisp.

She asked herself if she was not a good person, killing for 10,000 years, doing good deeds and accumulating virtue was a fantasy for her, how could she have the power of merit?

This is not normal!

She hadn't used the power of the Light in the previous planes, and she couldn't be sure when she had it.

But what is certain is that it must be within these planes.

Jun closed his eyes lightly, and the pictures of these lives flashed in his mind, and he still couldn't draw conclusions.

"Stupid beast, do you know what's going on?" Jun's fingertips condensed the holy light again.

A certain beast came out of hiding, stared at Jun's fingertips for a long time, and wondered: "How can the master have the power of merit?" Adults have said that merit comes from soul beliefs, which is extremely rare. ”

As he spoke, his cute face wrinkled into a bun, puzzled.

"Soul Faith?" Junqing's brows furrowed even tighter.

She kills people like hemp, stains blood, has countless souls, and it is a miracle that Heaven confiscates her, how can anyone believe in her?

This is a ridiculous joke!

Looking down at the young man in her arms, if there is anything in these six realms that can distinguish her, this person is the only one.

But the body of gods and demons, heaven and earth are intolerable, the soul is broken, and there is no faith at all.

If it weren't him, who would it be?

Jun thought about it to no avail.

Stretching out the young man's eyebrows, feeling private, the corners of Xiao Li's mouth were slightly upturned, and he arched into Jun Qing's arms, finding a comfortable position to continue sleeping.

Jun's light eyes darkened a little, thinking of the other party's strange appearance, she faintly guessed, her eyes crossed violently, and she hugged people tightly in distress.

In the afternoon, the carriage suddenly stopped, because Feng Jue received an urgent report from the spies ahead, and Nanyue's army was stationed thirty miles away.

Feng Jue ordered to set up camp on the spot and gather all the generals to discuss the war.

However, the Great Demon King didn't hold people until Xiao Li woke up.

When everyone saw her coming, they bowed down and saluted.

Jun bowed slightly, walked to his place and sat down, glanced at Feng Jue with a stingy gaze, and continued to stare at Xiao Li.

Feng Jue's old face was a little embarrassed, and he coughed lightly a few times to continue to discuss tomorrow's war with everyone.

The Second Emperor's Mansion in Beijing.

"Sir, what do you think are the chances of winning this attack on Nan Yue?"

Feng Che picked up a sunspot and put it down lightly.

The middle-aged doorman thought for a while, picked up Bai Zi and said: "If there were only five or five in the past, and now there is a princess in charge, this battle is not ten percent but also ninety percent." ”

When Feng Che heard this, the corners of his mouth curled up inexplicably: "What does Mr. think of the princess?" ”

The words left a son.

The middle-aged doorman paused for a moment, raised his eyes to look at Feng Che, and his eyes were obscure: "Unfathomable!" ”

"The lady is indeed very human." Feng Che lowered his eyes and lightly put the chess pieces.

"This person is like a divine help, and now the situation between the DPRK and China may be difficult to reverse."

The woman put down Bai Zi, and then looked at Feng Che: "Your Highness is upset. ”

Feng Che swept towards the chessboard, the general trend was gone, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was still the same: "It seems that Che is in a hurry this time." ”

The woman shook her head, her eyes were complicated, and finally she sighed helplessly.

Feng Che got up, his right leg was a little bumpy, and slowly walked to the eaves of the porch.

At this moment, the sun is just right, sparsely falling on the ground, like starlight falling on the world.

It is the time of the March warbler, there is still coolness, the breeze blows down a tree of peach and willow green, and also blows the hearts of many people.

Time moves forward normally, Fengming's army marches all the way, encounters gods and kills gods, none of them lose, and the situation is crushing.

Feng Jue sat on the tall horse, looked at the carriage at the end of the army, and frowned.

This daughter, what do you want her to say!

revolves around her husband all day long, and her old face will be lost by her sooner or later!

With a sigh, he withdrew his gaze, dropped his whip heavily, and continued south.

Nanyue Palace.

In the imperial study, Nan Chen looked at the pile of emergency reports from the border gates, and was so angry that he threw things down: "This Feng Jue is really good!" For the sake of a man, he actually bullied me Nanyue like this! ”

Seeing this, the purple-clothed man on the side hurriedly persuaded him: "Please also ask Your Majesty to calm your anger, the border matter is urgent, Your Majesty must not hurt your body." ”

"How can I calm my anger? It's been so many years, and this old fox hasn't given up yet! ”

Nan Chen angrily kicked down the incense burner, the lid of the stove loosened, and the incense ashes scattered.

The man's eyes rolled, the bottom of his eyes crossed the yin owl, and he suggested to speak: "Your Majesty, since this matter is caused by Wan Guijun, it is better for him to solve it." ”

Nan Chen's face instantly turned from anger to fierceness, and he stretched out and grabbed the other party's neck: "According to your intentions, do you want me to send Wanwanshuang back?" ”

Nan Chen's five fingers gradually retracted, and his voice was dangerous.

The man's face turned red, shook his head desperately, and grabbed the other party's wrist.

Nan Chen let go of his finger and threw the person aside: "Drive the Purple Cloud Palace!" ”

"No." The palace attendants bowed their heads one after another to open the way.

After the man left, resentment appeared in the man's eyes, and his five fingers were clenched into fists.

It's been so many years, and His Majesty still only has him in his eyes! Now that the state is urgent, it makes him hate it!

Purple Cloud Palace.

A person who looked similar to Jun Qing was dressed in white and stroked the long qin, with a faint sadness between his eyebrows.

At this moment, a waiter ran over and hurriedly saluted: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty is here." ”

The man played the piano for a moment, and glanced at the waiter: "You just said that the palace is unwell today and needs to rest." ”

As soon as he was about to get up and go back to the house, a bright yellow figure appeared.

"Everyone will go down to me, just like you stay."

Shen Wan's footsteps suddenly stopped, closed his eyes, turned to look at the person who came and bowed: "The ministers see Your Majesty." ”

The voice is not sad or joyful, and there is no fluctuation.

Nan Chen stepped forward and grabbed the other party's wrist, narrowing his eyes slightly: "Do you know that Feng Jue is attacking Nanyue again, and my Nanyue soldiers have suffered heavy casualties!" ”

Shen Wan was in pain and tried to break away from the other party: "I don't know." ”

Nan Chen smiled, and his strength became bigger and bigger: "You don't know?" You've been inquiring about Feng Ming privately for so many years, do you think I don't know about these things? Say, "Have you told them anything?" Is there a reply over there? ”

"No, I don't, I don't know anything."

Shen Wan shook his head and struggled hard.