Chapter Ninety-One: The Great Chaos

Yuning Town, Qingzhou, in a tavern.

"The immortals of Tianlong Mountain were born, and it is said that they are going to support Baijiang City. ”

A few chivalrous guests, drinking and chatting.

"I heard that the heavens and the earth have changed greatly, and the immortals have descended to earth. Some old masters in the martial arts, with their divine skills, have even cultivated immortal spells, what a great world!"

"I heard that the Heavenly Ghost Daoist is a spell and can move mountains and seas, but I don't know if it's true or not?" someone asked.

"The Immortal Gate Dao Technique, the supernatural power is vast, it is not something we can speculate. The world is like this, and there are many talents, which is already the biggest turmoil in the world. I've heard that the Venerable Daoist of Panlong Mountain, the Sword God of Sword Valley, and the Great Master of Liyang Mountain have all cultivated supernatural powers, and I don't know if I have the opportunity to comprehend that kind of immortal fate. ”

It is no secret that the aura of heaven and earth has recovered, the martial arts have been chaotic, and the pattern of the rivers and lakes has changed, and everyone knows it.

Some people no longer mention this kind of anecdote, and when it comes to the border war, they are worried.

"I heard that there are immortals in the sky in Nanyan, I really don't know if the immortals of Tianlong Mountain can stop the enemy. ”

"They are all cultivators, it's hard to say. Zhenguo Tiewei You know, that Zhou Hou Ye was originally an immortal, so what? It's not that he lost his armor and was beaten by Nanyan. "Some people are not optimistic about Beiyan.

"In this way, the immortal cultivators of the human realm are far from being the opponents of the people of the immortal realm. ”

"In my opinion, you should not have too much hope for the imperial court. Now that the emperor has died, internal and external troubles are in trouble, and the situation is not good. "There are some people in the rivers and lakes who have no scruples about mentioning some taboo things.

"Hey, I heard that the emperor died because he was overworked in the war and his body couldn't support it, and this matter is confusing. I really don't know, if Nanyan unifies the world, what should our people do. ”

No one noticed that in the tavern, a delicate girl in a cloth dress walked out in a trance.

After a long street, Li Yingwei was at a loss.

When Li Long, the son of heaven, who was also her imperial brother, passed away, Li Yingwei felt that God had played a big joke on her. It seems that yesterday she was still in the palace with her brother to write poems and paintings, and today she has become a lonely person.

Since that day at the Yuning Ferry, Lin Ziyun was injured to save her, Lin Ziyun has been unconscious.

In a small village, the pride of the heavens, Princess Zhangle, Li Yingwei, held a bowl of hot soup, and a square-faced man lay on the wooden bed in front of her.

"Uncle, you've been in a coma for a month. ”

"Do you know? General Qin didn't come to me because the Imperial Brother Immortal went. Li Weiwei choked.

"The king of Pingyang raised troops to rebel, and Daqin has died......"

For more than a month, Li Yingwei stayed in a country house. Lin Ziyun has been unconscious, and she is taking care of her these days. It's hard to imagine how Li Yingwei, a twelve or thirteen-year-old woman who is naturally noble, can do this.

She likes to talk to Lin Ziyun, even if he never woke up.

"Uncle, wake up quickly! I'm so afraid, I don't want anything, I'm so afraid that you'll leave me. Li Yingwei's eyes were hazy with tears.

The Qin Dynasty was in turmoil, and Li Long died. He has no children under his knees, and the unification of the DPRK and the Central Committee, and the royal family and nobles are all eyeing him. Regarding Li Long's death, there are different opinions, and no one knows whether it is true or not. I only know that on that day, when Li Long was reviewing the recital, his eyes suddenly turned black, and he passed out, his eyes were bleeding, and he died.

When a fortune teller saw this scene, he only said, "The Mandate of Heaven is like this, and it must not be violated!" Since then, no one in the court has dared to mention this matter again.

King Pingyang was a famous hero under the command of the first emperor, and he actually raised an army to rebel and set himself up as the king, and everyone did not expect it to happen so suddenly. After the Marquis of Zhenguo heard about this, he killed the four fields and killed him overnight, and killed Zhao Qin, the prince of Pingyang, in the midst of ten thousand troops. Even though the King of Pingyang fled, but killed the only son of the old thief, Zhou Yi felt that it could be regarded as cutting off the foundation of this person.

The Southern Yan army pressed the border, and Baijiang City was in danger. The Marquis of Zhenguo led his troops to hold on, and he didn't know when he would not be able to resist the Nanyan offensive.

The affairs of the world are almost impossible to escape the warmth and coldness of human feelings. And the most false lie in the world is empathy.

It is much easier to love someone than to fulfill one. In the season when the snowflakes are in full bloom, Shangguan is dressed in white. The petals of the flower bloomed, falling on her snow-white collar, on her waterfall-like green silk, and on her proud and gorgeous phoenix crown.

She smiled innocently, with a sad countenance, with a poignant look, but she looked innocent.

Three years ago, when she was the loneliest, she met the little prince of Pingyang.

Zhao Qin smiled when he saw her crying.

"Little girl, it's not good to cry your nose, beware of the man in black arresting you to fill the river. "The prince of Pingyang Mansion has never been afraid of any Zhenguo Iron Guard, and Shangguan Chaoyu stopped crying at that time.

"I look at your big cat face, I don't like it. Zhao Qin circled around Shangguan Chaoyu and said with a frown. Shangguan Chaoyu also looked at the little boy pretending to be an adult in front of him, handsome and graceful, but much better looking than these people in the Qin Palace.

Shangguan Chaoyu was timid, and his two little hands rubbed together. looked at Zhao Zuo with big eyes, and looked at Zhao Qin fiercely, it seemed that Zhao Qin was gentle, and it was easier to bully, and the princess of the dead country vowed to give Qin Guo, the son, a little color.

Zhao Qin saw that she was suddenly angry, and her good-looking eyebrows wrinkled into a ball of twist, but she also felt funny. I don't know why I had an inexplicable affection for this girl, and Zhao Qin helped her up. A green orange appeared in his hand like a trick, and shook it at Shangguan Chaoyu.

"Oh, please eat the fruit. The next time someone bullies you, you report your boss's name and make sure it works. ”

Shangguan Chaoyu held the orange in his hand, looked at Zhao Qin's warm and free smile, and forgot everything for a while. When he came back to his senses, the boy was already far away. I only heard his voice coming from afar: "Remember, the name of your boss, Zhao Qin, the prince of Pingyang...... Oh no...... Remember. The first scoundrel in Chang'an City, Zhao Qin ......"

"Huh...... Hee-hee......"

"The first scoundrel, how can anyone call himself that. The girl's smile was cheerful and light.

Yes, how can anyone call themselves that, Zhao Qin is the first in the world. Zhao Qin is also the first person in the world to walk into Shangguan Chaoyu's heart.

She was originally a mortal, but she met her mother-in-law by chance and stepped into cultivation. She can't stop cutting the three thousand red dust, and she doesn't want to break it. She avenged the revenge of the country, Li Long died, and her mother-in-law did what she said. I don't know why when Li Long died, Shangguan Chaoyu didn't feel it at all. Perhaps time is the best medicine to dilute everything, even hatred.

Shangguan Chaoyu is a pear blossom that blooms in the snow of spring and summer. Her whole life is like a snow, only where Zhao Qin is, she feels that she is a pear blossom.

In the princess's mansion, Shangguan Chaoyu pinched the law seal with both hands, and in front of her there was a bamboo slip that emitted a blue-green light. I saw Shangguan Chaoyu raise his hand and shoot dozens of mystical magic seals, emitting snow-white light. With the naked eye, layers of cyan light were steaming around her body.

Her eyes were closed, and sweat was pouring from her forehead.

In the secret room, nine soul-leaving lamps were placed in advance, and suddenly bloomed with a demonic light. The nine candles are connected into a line, turning into a mysterious text, if there are people in the cultivation realm here, they can recognize that this is a "fairy" word.

The room illuminated by the ancient lamps and candles was bright, and Shangguan slapped his palm against the rain, only to see a few spiritual grasses, and the immortal runes rose into the air. She pinched the trick in her hand and slapped her forehead. With a snort, those spirit runes were burned into ashes by the nine soul lamps, and those spirit grasses landed steadily in the center of the flames of the nine soul lamps, emitting a faint light.

Shangguan Chaoyu spewed out a mouthful of mixed blood, and the nine flames turned into ghosts, biting and rushing towards Shangguan Chaoyu. Under the strange firelight, her pale and bloodless face was reflected. She screamed, and the soul blood touched the spirit grass elixir, and the flame of the soul lamp became more and more feverish.

"If there is reincarnation in this world, I only hope that in the next life I can be a pear blossom in front of your door. Being able to watch your smile quietly, Chaoyu will be content. ”

She smiled beautifully and had a peerless demeanor.

Three years ago, a green orange.

Three years later, Shangguan Chaoyu finally understood what it meant to be sorrowful, whether it was love or not. She peeled the orange and knew what love was.

Crossing the Spirit Pill, she used her immortal soul to refine an immortal elixir that can save the lives of mortals. Shangguan Chaoyu gave up himself and chose to save Zhao Qin, just for the smile of the young man three years ago and entered her heart from then on.