The newly ascended emperor was extremely aura.

His style of action is very similar to that of a cultivator, with a balance of yin and yang, and many acts of moderation.

There seems to be a new phenomenon in the imperial court.

And the predicament faced by this emperor with great aura far overshadowed the glory of his three years on the throne.

The family and country were divided, King Yu rose to power, and the court was weak......

This scene seems to indicate that Daxiang, a dynasty that has existed for only a hundred years, is about to fall.

Zhao Lingjun didn't want to see this scene, he did everything he could try, what he could do, and even some things that were out of the ordinary.

He promised the position of demons and monsters, immortal Taoist cultivators, and achieved the fairy demon temple at the risk of monsters and troubled times, and recruited countless demons, demons, monsters, and immortal Taoist cultivators, and they also became the backbone of the imperial court against the rebels, and even reversed the tide of the battle several times.

He single-handedly delayed the fall of the dynasty.

In the Imperial Gardens of the Imperial Palace.

Zhao Lingjun was rarely idle for a while, but then someone came to report that the battle ahead had lost momentum, and the monsters in the fairy and demon temple had fallen into a trap, and their life and death were unknown.

Zhao Lingjun, who had only rested for a moment, suddenly looked nervous.

He clearly knew that if the Qiansan Pass was broken, King Yu's army would be able to enter Shangjing directly, and this Daxiang would also be destroyed.

"Summoning General Shen, Commander of the Jiwu Battalion, and Yun Xiang...... Come to the palace to discuss matters, immediately! ”

"Your Majesty, several generals and Xiangye are already on the way."

"Good, good ......"

Zhao Lingjun seemed to have been drained, and his eyes were a little dazed.

Suddenly, he didn't know how to deal with the situation.

The Immortal Demon Temple has been exposed to King Yu's sight, and even if there is any action after that, King Yu will be especially vigilant.

He's tired......

An emperor, there are always times when he is tired, don't say, this is not a peaceful and prosperous era, but a troubled era, the huge pressure is like a hill pressing on the body, as if the great sage in the book is pressed by the five-fingered mountain and is difficult to move.

Several generals and important ministers of the DPRK and the central government discussed the matter in the central government.

Injury countermeasures.

At the same time, Shen Jiang also brought new news.

"Your Majesty, King Yu's army has already arrived at the city, if there is no reinforcement, the city will be ......broken in less than ten days."

"Immediately transfer 50,000 soldiers and horses to reinforcements, and if there are not enough people, select some from the city guards."

"Your Majesty, according to the minister's opinion, the city guards cannot be moved, if King Yu acts secretly, His Majesty's safety is difficult to guarantee."

After hearing this, Zhao Lingjun shook his head and said: "I don't want to wait here, put on armor for me, and I ......will live and die with all the generals."

Zhao Lingjun, who was not very old, put on armor and went to the battlefield for the first time.

This prince who had traveled the world to find immortals felt nervous, which was even more difficult to feel at ease than when he saw monsters.

……

The unstoppable Yu army pushed the siege chariot soldiers to the three passes.

The black oppression made the court soldiers in the city tremble.

Just at a glance, there are nearly 50,000 soldiers and horses.

However, there are only more than 20,000 people in this three passes.

More than twice the number of troops.

"Out of the city to meet the enemy!"

The defenders are deeply aware that if they blindly hold on, I am afraid that they will not be able to wait for the day when the reinforcements arrive, for now, they can only take the initiative to attack, although they are facing encirclement, but if they become a momentum, they may be able to delay for a long time.

Wuwei Taoist went out of the city with the army.

Led by him, the two armies met.

And he also faced a Taoist cultivator under King Yu's account.

"Poor Dao Lin Jiuxuan, serving as an elder in Dao Xiuquan Mountain, I have seen Dao friends."

Wuwei Daoist looked at the calm face of the person in front of him, and he knew that he was afraid that the person in front of him was particularly difficult.

"Daoist friends are polite, poor Dao is inactive, Elder Qingxian Guan."

Lin Jiuxuan took a step forward, shook the dust, and said, "Fellow Daoist, the morale is already in me, why fight again?" ”

After hearing this, the Wuwei Taoist paused, and dusted off the dust.

"You always have to try."

Lin Jiuxuan nodded after hearing this, and said, "Fellow Daoist, please." ”

Under the three passes, the two Taoist cultivators showed their magical powers, saw the dust turned into swords, guns, swords, halberds, and saw their backs show a variety of forms, tigers, eagles, snakes, oxen, leopards, and wolves.

The dispute between the two led to a vision of heaven and earth.

Thunder roared and rain murmured.

……

Qingshan Castle is as calm as ever.

This city in the mountains always has a sense of comfort.

When Yu Hongjin returned here again, he suddenly found that the appearance of this place had changed greatly, and it could be vaguely seen that several places in the city had been renovated, as if they had experienced war and were rebuilt again.

It's not much different, but it's always different.

Yu Hongjin followed the direction of memory and walked towards the boat wind alley.

There was no one in the alley.

Not a single one.

The doors were closed, and the eaves were covered with dust.

She came to the courtyard of her memory and unlocked the door.

"Squeaky ......"

Push open the door that has been sealed for a long time.

A puff of dust kicked up, and she couldn't help but cough twice.

When I looked around, I saw that weeds had grown in the cracks of the stone slabs in the courtyard, the flowers and plants planted in the early years had been messy, and moss had grown on the stone table, which had been washed by the rain many times.

The roof of the house showed signs of rain erosion.

It was as if the house was old and would soon collapse.

A yard without popularity will always fall into decay quickly.

Yu Hongjin only really understands now.

"Ahem......"

She coughed twice, and before she had fully recovered from her injuries, she walked upstairs.

Come to the room of memory.

Pushing open the door, there was no familiar figure here.

The furnishings in the room are still the same as when I left, not much has changed, but it is covered with dust.

Yu Hongjin was thinking, where did Sister Zhishu go.

Until a voice came.

"Little Miss?"

Yu Hongjin was stunned, turned around and looked into the courtyard.

But I saw Zhishu's figure standing in the shade, looking at her.

After many years, I want to see it again.

Yu Hongjin couldn't help but redden.

She looked at Zhishu, but saw that she was full of resentment, she was stunned and asked, "Zhishu, how did you get this?" Why ......"

Zhishu just touched her head and said, "It's okay, little miss." ”

The two sat down and chatted as usual.

But it's not like it was in previous years.

At that time, the people in the courtyard always had joy on their faces.

Now it's different, Yu Hongjin has no smile on his face, and there is a lot more loneliness in Zhishu's eyes.

It's like I can't be happy anymore.

Zhishu talked about the events of these years, one by one.

She originally wanted to stay in the yard and take care of the house for the young lady, but as the years passed, she would always look at things and think about people, and the resentment on her body would accumulate more and more, so she had no choice but to get closer to here.

As a result, the yard was covered with dust and gradually dilapidated.

Yu Hongjin listened, and felt indescribable distress in his heart.

She remembered many, many years ago......

At that time, Sister Zhishu was still young, and she always had a smile on her face and dimples.

Now it's just a sad face.