Chapter 14 You are my wife, and that's enough

On the Wuji Immortal Peak, the hustle and bustle of the past turned into a dead silence.

Instead, black clouds obscured the sun, the aura in the sky fluctuated complicatedly, and the wind howled.

Madame is actually the Empress of Great Xia?!

How can it be!

Hearing the news, Zhao Huai's mind went blank.

His pupils dilated, and his eyes revealed an unbelievable gaze.

Impossible, isn't the Empress of Great Xia a ruthless female Rakshasa and executioner?

Didn't she kill the 500,000 soldiers of Dayan?

Didn't she kill the young lord of the Queen Mother and ascend the throne herself?

How can such a person be a lady?

Zhao Huai's head was desperately looking for the connection between the Empress of Great Xia and her wife.

In just an instant, many doubts that had been ignored before surfaced in front of me.

Madame said that she had two older brothers, and they were fighting over the family property.

Could it be that King Yan and King Qin were fighting for the throne within Great Xia?

When Madame left the capital and ran away, it happened to be around the time of Emperor Taizu's death, which was a bit too coincidental.

Actually, it's to visit his father?

She said that she was kicked out of her home, but she never revealed where her family was, what feats she had made for Great Xia, and what military exploits and achievements she had, all of which she did not say.

This means that the so-called Jiangmen identity is just a part of her military career?

During his trip to the capital, he was imprisoned in a prison, not because he was implicated by the family, but because of the failure to fight for the throne.

When the Demon Gate invaded Jinzhou, the lady left, not missing, but returned to Daxia from the people and regained power!

In other words, more than a year ago, the figure on the other side of the river, he was not mistaken

It's Madame herself!

Zhao Huai's brain was running rapidly, combined with what Song Zhishu had analyzed and said before, all this seemed so reasonable.

"Bad, terrible."

In the void, the demon shadows on the body of the demon son Situ Huan overlapped together.

The sky wolf picks the moon, the blood moon is in the sky, the demon boy covers his ears, and the dark star ascends to the dragon.

The majestic and terrifying demonic power erupted, and with a "boom" of qi, Gu Tianji, who was controlling the long river of sword qi, flew out upside down.

A mouthful of bright blood spat out, and his face was even paler than before.

The long river of sword qi dispersed, leaving a deep trail for the white clouds in the sky.

"Gu Tianji!"

Seeing this scene, Elder Bai shouted, feeling bad in his heart.

If this continues, Gu Tianji is afraid that he will die in the Wuji Immortal Sect.

The Lord of Immortality is such a proud disciple, if he dies here, this will be worth it.

But apart from Gu Tianji, there are really not many young disciples who can stand up.

Fang Cai's other true disciples of the Jindan Realm, including the gatekeeper disciple Xu Muchen, were not Situ Huan's opponents.

Situ Huan is a seventh-turn golden pill, and there are faint signs of breaking through the eighth-turn golden pill, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the golden pill, and it is still too difficult to defeat him.

Even Gu Tianji, who was extremely talented in the Dao Sect, could only fight until the fifth transformation of the Heavenly Demon, and then he fell into a disadvantage and began to lose the enemy, and the other disciples were not opponents in the first transformation.

The Wuji Immortal Sect is not without talented disciples, but they are all guarding other mountain gates, or outside the Spirit Mountain, and they have not returned for a long time.

"Brother Gu!"

Zhao Huai was also extremely worried when he saw that Gu Tianji was seriously injured.

"Hand over the ancestral weapon, I can spare his life."

Situ Huan said lightly, the goal of his trip is very clear, that is, the ancestral weapon on Zhao Huai's body.

Only by obtaining the ancestral weapon can the demon lord break free from the seal of hundreds of years ago and see the light of day again.

He is the descendant of the Demon Lord, this is his mission.

If you want to reach a higher realm in the future, ask the immortals to knock and explore other worlds outside the world, you must save the demon lord.

Zhao Huai frowned, and subconsciously wanted to take out the magic weapon sword in the Xuan Ring.

But the hands were empty, and nothing appeared.

The whole person couldn't help but be stunned.

His flying sword had been damaged by the Jindan's self-explosion, and there was no way to use it again.

His combat power has undoubtedly dropped a notch.

Just as Zhao Huai was unsuccessful in searching for the sword, Situ Huan disappeared in place expressionlessly, turning into a hurricane and rushing towards him.

"Be careful, husband!"

Yu Qinghan shouted, his body shot out, and grabbed Zhao Huai's shoulder, and a scorching golden pill appeared in midair, emitting an incomparable golden light, forming a pure golden shield, resisting Situ Huan's blow.

The two forces confronted each other, the air stirred, and the wind raged everywhere.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, two rainbow lights came from the Yujing Gate.

One purple, one green.

The figures of a man and a woman gradually became clear, and the two young disciples returned to the Wuji Immortal Sect.

"Look! It's Senior Sister Ziyun and Senior Brother Chen Jianshu Chen! ”

"It's actually Senior Sister Ziyun! I heard that she swallowed a mouthful of heaven and earth purple qi when she was born, she is a person of great fortune, thunder is the root of the heavenly spirit, and she has a great opportunity, and her natal magic weapon is a remnant fairy sword, which is powerful, and she is the leader of my purple electric fairy peak! ”

"Senior Brother Chen is not yet, his cultivation has reached the realm of the consummation of the seventh-turn golden pill, the pure yang heavenly spirit root, the cultivation of the "Infinite Sword Sutra" to the seventh layer that no one can reach, the sword realm is extremely high, he has a heroic sword qi, known as the little sword venerable, his strength is similar to that of Situ Huan, and he may not have no chance of winning."

Many disciples of the Wuji Immortal Sect who were fighting fiercely with the Demon Gate Cultivators showed joy on their faces.

Zi Yun and Chen Jianshu were the two peaks among the true disciples of the Wuji Immortal Sect, and with them in charge, it was naturally much easier.

"Situ Huan, you have to be presumptuous!"

Ziyun is a tall woman in a purple dress, and at this moment, there is a cold glow between her eyebrows.

An ancient purple thin sword blinked out of its sheath and struck in the direction of Situ Huan.

"Eat me with a sword, too!"

Chen Jianshu is completely dressed as an elegant young man, and his natal magic weapon is an emerald green serpentine sword, which is curved and twisted, with a heroic sword intent.

I also hit in the direction of the devil.

"Humph! Let's go together. ”

Situ Huan didn't have a little fear on his face, smiled coldly, and the thick demon shadow reappeared.

He controls the demon shadow and fights the two fiercely, not falling behind at all!

At this time, Yu Qinghan took Zhao Huai, shifted his shape, and appeared on other pumice stones.

The warm feeling came, and he felt the soft touch between his hands, Zhao Huai looked at Yu Qinghan's delicate side face, and smiled lightly:

"I should have guessed it a long time ago."

"Disappointed?"

Yu Qinghan's eyes seemed to contain autumn water, and then he smiled faintly.

She had guessed the identity of her husband, but she never dared to think about Prince Dayan.

What pawnshop Langjun, what father is favored by the great flame.

It's just a disguise for the husband.

His sympathy for Da Yan is not sympathy, and his hatred for Da Xia is not groundless.

Why is the cultivation so high, and can still break into the imperial city without changing his face, slash the capital with a sword, and why the Great Yan National Games will be revived in the south.

All the reasons are now explained, just because he is the last prince of Dayan, he escaped from death five years ago, lived in seclusion among the people, and it is his mission to restore the country and take revenge.

No wonder Pei Xiangyun has not been able to find out what happened to him, it is blank, and there is this layer of relationship in it.

"Husband, if I had known your identity earlier, why would I have hid it so hard?"

"Someone not only thinks I'm fake, but also opposes me everywhere, intending to subvert the Great Xia regime, I'm afraid I still want the empress's head, right?"

"This person is not considered a negative man."

Yu Qinghan's words came down, although the words were heavy, but his eyes were the same as before, gentle as water, and there was no meaning of blame at all.

Zhao Huai stared at her with burning eyes, and said: "It's still the same thing, no matter who Mrs. is or what her identity is, my heart for you has never changed." ”

"It's my wife, that's enough."

The tone is serious and affectionate, which makes people feel moved.

Yu Qinghan looked at Zhao Huai with affection, his heart was about to melt, and he just wanted to throw himself into his husband's arms at this time, but when he thought of something, he sighed again:

"I didn't expect that the original hardships would lead to so many mistakes, in the eyes of my husband, I may be the female rakshasa who kills people without blinking in folk rumors."

Whether it is the identity of killing hundreds of thousands of soldiers in Da Yan, or the infamy of killing the young master of the Queen Mother, it is a crime placed on her head by others, in order to make her suffer the abuse of the world.

But in fact, she has never done any of these things.

At the beginning, she was opposed to the suggestion of killing the surrendered Dayan soldiers, but her brother, that is, the King of Qin, privately killed these Dayan soldiers on the grounds of insufficient food and grass.

The charge was naturally borne by her, the coach.

As for the young master of the Queen Mother, it was also a pain in her heart, her uncle ignored her orders, and killed them in the middle of the night when he sent out his troops, so as to prevent future troubles, and a mother and son died.

There is so much malice in this world.

Zhao Huai held Yu Qinghan's jade hand and comforted: "What kind of hardship, now the hardship is gone." ”

"If there is anything left unsaid in the future, it's not too late to say it, I believe you."

Yu Qinghan smiled softly, didn't say much, everything was in it, and this belief explained everything.

Zhao Huai touched Yu Qinghan's blown-up skin and smiled: "The princess of Daxia back then happened to marry Prince Dayan, you say, is this the will of heaven?" ”

Madame put it a few years ago, isn't it the missing princess of Great Xia?

actually happened to marry himself, is it really just the guidance of the golden copper coin?

Yu Qinghan smiled, and his phoenix eyes blinked: "Maybe it's really providence." ”

Then Liu raised his eyebrows, with a smile in his beautiful eyes, and said half-jokingly: "My good husband, don't care about the big fire, why don't you come to my Daxia to be an official~"

The slightly hoarse and beautiful voice teaches people to listen to the numbness and crispiness of the heart.

Zhao Huai smiled slightly and said, "What Madame said, why can't you come to my Dayan as a guest, I promise to treat you as a guest." ”

Yu Qinghan's eyes were bright, as if he had thought of something.

Now that the lord of the Great Flame of the South is the husband, maybe he can use some other ways to avoid unnecessary disasters and wars.

Zhao Huai looked at the few rainbow lights that were fighting in the void.

"If it goes on like this, it's not a long-term solution after all."

"As the head of the Immortal Sect, the Wuji Immortal Sect must not fall, if it falls, the world will not survive."

"I think I have to do it, what do you say, ma'am?"

As he spoke, Zhao Huai turned around and looked at Yu Qinghan.

"In the battle between immortals and demons, the immortal sect cannot be defeated, and the world must be given an explanation." Yu Qinghan nodded, stood behind Zhao Huai and said.

"My husband protected me before, but this time I will protect my husband!"

Yu Qinghan's red lips were moist, and with firmness and a hint of murderous aura in his phoenix eyes, he said such a sentence, left the suspended pumice stone, and killed in the direction of Situ Huan in the sky.

The breeze blew, and his black hair fluttered, and the residual fragrance made Zhao Huai lose his mind.

He quickly came to his senses and couldn't help but think.

How to survive this crisis.

How can you put your lady in danger.

Although the red smoke in front of me has faded, it is still there, which shows that the crisis still exists.

In the next second, Zhao Huai took out a golden copper coin.

It had been a long time since he had used a copper coin.

It's been a long time since we've been in retreat for a year.

"Now that my wife and I have been reunited, we can't let the Demon Gate ruin this peaceful life."

[Fortune and misfortune depend on each other, let's look at it]

[Hexagram 1: It's none of your business, hang high, leave Lingshan, and the instructions you get are "woe". 】

[Hexagram 2: Borrow a sword to kill the enemy, there is an opportunity above the boundary, forcibly resist the enemy, and the instructions you get are "woe". 】

[Hexagram 3: Eight turns of Jindan, the myth of the world, condense Jindan, to resist the enemy, the instruction you get is "Fu". 】

Seeing the prompt, Zhao Huai's brows couldn't help frowning.

The hexagram indicates that escaping is not a good outcome, and that you may be chased and killed by other demon monks.

But if you go directly to help, you may also die violently.

This Situ Huan is the first Tianjiao of the Demon Gate, a disciple of the Demon Lord, and he has been born for a hundred years, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the strongest Tianjiao of this era.

Without the weapons at hand, the strength is not enough to fight.

It was this third hexagram that made Zhao Huai a little puzzled.

"Eight turns of Jindan, when is it?"

Zhao Huai checked the sea of qi and found that the Jin Dan phantom in his body was already the same as the real pill, and at the same time, his whole body had undergone the eighth tempering.

"Is it the time to drink dragon wine?"

Zhao Huai suddenly remembered what happened to him when he was drinking, and he might have broken through at that time.

"It seems that we can only condense the golden pill now." Zhao Huai muttered, his five fingers clenched into fists.

It is naturally a good thing to be able to condense the Eighth Turning Golden Pill, but the only pity is that I did not make it to the Ninth Turning Golden Pill.

Condensing the Nine Turns Golden Pill is the supreme and strongest, the king of ancient and modern times.

Looking at all eras, even in the Middle Ages, the Nine Turns of Jindan is not common.

But anyone who can condense the Nine Turns Golden Pill is a medieval human immortal, a heavenly venerable, and a Taoist ancestor.

In order to save his life, he can't take care of so much at the moment

Zhao Huai sat on the pumice stone, his breath sank into the dantian, his mood was clear, he stuck to the spiritual platform, and the phantom of the golden pill in the sea of qi slowly rose.

"Ding!"

"Huh!"

Several figures in the sky dome were fighting.

Yu Qinghan joined Ziyun and Chen Jianshu's team to fight against Situ Huan's Thirty-Six Heavenly Demon Changes.

She was at the forefront, a halberd as heavy as a thousand pounds, and it was carried in her hand with great speed, smashing towards the demon shadow in the void.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, and several people separated.

Situ Huan looked at Yu Qinghan's figure and was slightly surprised.

He clearly felt that the strength of this Great Xia Empress was stronger than the two disciples combined.

Especially the mana and physical strength of that body, it was quite weird.

The affinity of heaven and earth aura is too strong, even higher than him.

He couldn't help but think of a possibility.

"Could it be. Is she a fairy root that will not come out for thousands of years? ”

Thinking of this, Situ Huan's eyes flashed with a hint of greed.

He knew a secret method of depriving the spirit root, and if he could transplant this fairy spirit root into his body, then he would be truly invincible.

I'm afraid that I can cross the barrier that no one has broken through for 500 years!

Subsequently, Situ Huan focused on Yu Qinghan, and many methods were directed in her direction.

"Boom!"

Suddenly.

There was a buzzing sound from the Infinite Immortal Sect.

Golden air currents gushed out from inside an immortal peak.

The disciples of the Wuji Immortal Sect who were suspended in mid-air around them, Fairy Tianjiao, Demon Gate Monks, and Demon Palace Yuanying Worshippers all looked surprised, looking at the incomparable golden qi in the sky.

Watch this scene change.

This wisp of golden immortal qi became more and more intense, and in the end, it actually formed a pillar of divine golden qi that rose to the sky, breaking through the black clouds in the sky!

It's as if something has been born!