Taixuannu stood at the door of the lobby, crying, staring at Feng Zuo tightly with a pair of beautiful eyes, at this moment Taixuannu is no longer a qi refiner, but an infatuated woman who gives up everything for love.

"You demon girl, my husband won't go with you?"

Princess Li Ai lifted the red hijab and snorted coldly at the Taixuan Nu, and those Taoist priests in the Qingyang Palace also immediately surrounded them, these Taoist priests were all qi refiners, and they suddenly gave the Taixuan Nu a huge sense of oppression.

Feng Zuo saw the Taoists coming up from all around, stepped forward, blocked those Taoist priests behind him, and said to the Taixuannu with a ruthless heart: "I can't leave." Go away, and in a hundred and ten years I will be old, but you will live forever, and I will not be able to follow you. In this life, if I fail you, if there is an afterlife, I would like to follow you for a long time. ”

"I don't want your promise in the next life, I just want the fate of this life. ”

Taixuannu shook her head violently, tears dripped down one by one, trembling in pain, at this moment Taixuannu could no longer pretend to be strong, as if she had withdrawn all her strength.

"Senior sister, let's go. ”

Yan Chixia separated the crowd, slowly came to Taixuannu's side, and said softly, with a flick of her hand, a sword light, and took Taixuannu directly from here.

Watching Yan Chixia leave with Taixuan, Feng Zuo's figure staggered, as if something had been taken from his body.

"Pony?"

The princess stepped forward and stretched out her hand to support Feng Zuo, with a hint of sadness on her face.

Three months after the wedding, Feng Zuo served as a frontier envoy as a concubine, made great contributions, and was transferred to the imperial history of Zuodu, and three years later, he was promoted to the Ministry of Rites. To Jun Yao Shun and then make the customs pure, over the years, Feng Zuo has not violated his wishes.

In the eyes of many people, Feng Zuo is the fair and unashamed Qingtian lord, and the only thing that makes people criticize is that over the years, Feng Zuo and the princess have never had a son and a half daughter.

"Horse, my father's construction of the Star Picking Pavilion was by the will of God, not a ferocious luxury. Don't go to the book anymore, my father is already angry. ”

Princess Li Ai draped a robe on Feng Zuo's body and said carefully.

"The princess doesn't have to speak, this Star Picking Pavilion is about a thousand feet high, not only does it cost a lot, but also with the help of the power of the Daomen's talismans, in order to make these Daomen move, His Majesty has promised a lot of things, and this Star Picking Pavilion will be built again. It will shake the country's capital, and I have to go to the upper stage. ”

Feng Zuo's tone was firm and unquestionable, and he held the wat board in his hand. Straightened his robes and walked to the palace.

Seeing Feng Zuo leaving, the princess sighed softly.

After Feng Zuo opposed the construction of the Star Picking Tower, the Li family was furious. issued an order to deprive Feng Zuo of his official position and degrade him to the land of Lingnan.

In this way, Feng Zuo has lived in Lingnan for ten years, and in these ten years. Feng Zuo's ordinary body was immersed in the hardships of Lingnan, and his originally strong body became sick, and his dark sideburns became like snow.

In the past ten years, Yan Chixia and Taixuannu also encountered danger, the whereabouts of the two in Chang'an City were discovered by people with a heart, the disciples of Wuzhuang Guan who traveled in the world, and some sects that tied Wuzhuang Guan successively sent people to hunt down and kill the two.

"Senior brother, I hurt you. ”

The two were besieged on a mountain range, surrounded by Taoists wearing different Taoist robes, with cold expressions and powerful breaths, besieging Yan Chixia and Taixuannu to death, preparing to kill the two and eradicate the remnants of the Taibai Sword Sect in the flood wilderness, while Yan Chixia and Taixuannu were already seriously injured and could no longer resist these Taoists.

Looking at the Taoists around her, Taixuannu's heart was full of guilt.

"Don't talk nonsense, I expected it a long time ago, but I didn't expect that in addition to the people of Wuzhuang Guan, those sects that had participated in the siege of the Taibai Sword Sect would also shamelessly hunt us down, it seems that they are afraid that we will grow stronger again, and look for them to settle the cause and effect. ”

Yan Chixia sighed softly.

"Hey, it's good that I didn't bring that nerd, otherwise it would have been like me, but unfortunately I didn't have a chance in this life. ”

Taixuannu took out the handkerchief that Feng Zuo gave her, rubbed it on her hand a few times, sighed softly, stretched out her hand, threw the handkerchief out of the handkerchief, and then crossed her knees on the ground, ready to explode her soul.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, with a soft sound, the handkerchief thrown out by the Taixuannu shook in the void and turned into a size of dozens of zhang, enveloping everyone, and the handkerchief turned into a huge picture scroll.

The countless pictures in this scroll kept flashing, making the surrounding Taoists in a trance.

"Magic weapon?"

All the besieging Daoists were immediately shocked and wanted to resist, but in their roar, they were caught in by this Vientiane diagram.

"Magic weapon! What kind of person is that nerd? He actually gave me a magic weapon?"

At this moment, Taixuannu looked at the constantly flickering Vientiane map in the air, everything that crossed Feng Zuo's mind suddenly, the golden light that injured the black tiger, the strange Taoist who was respectful, all of this turned in Taixuannu's mind, and she seemed to understand something, especially looking at the senior brother beside her and muttering: "Is it that senior?"

"Senior brother, do you know who Feng Zuo is, right? You tell me, tell me. ”

Goddess Taixuan looked at her senior brother excitedly and asked incessantly.

At this time, Feng Zuo, who was in Lingnan, was ordered by the emperor to return to Chang'an City because of the registration of the new emperor and amnesty to the world, but as soon as Feng Zuo returned to Chang'an City, he heard that the Son of Heaven was bewitched by Buddhism, and he actually went to welcome the Buddha bones in person with the supreme emperor, and in the past ten years, the Star Picking Pavilion has not been built completely, only a small half of it has been built, which makes Feng Zuo worried.

On the sixth day after returning to Chang'an City, Feng Zuo ignored the opposition of the princess Li Ai and wrote again, opposing the Li family's son of heaven to welcome the Buddha's bones, and also opposing the construction of the Star Picking Tower again.

This time, the emperor of the Li family was furious and relegated Feng Zuo to the bitter cold land of the extreme north, and this year, Feng Zuo was already in his fifties, and with his physical condition, he was degraded to the bitter cold land of the extreme north, and he would never be able to return to Chang'an City, and even die of old age.

When Feng Zuo left Chang'an City, countless people sent each other off, which can be described as an empty alley, because these people knew that Feng Qingtian, who asked for his life for the sake of his name and his family for the country, might never be able to return to Chang'an City.

"Lord Feng, there is a Western Regions Maiko performing a sword dance in front of you! It should be that the people of Chang'an City were invited to thank your lordship. ”

Feng Zuo was on crutches, and when he walked to the city gate, several maiko appeared in front of him who were performing sword dances, and a woman in the middle wore a veil and held a long sword in her hand, dancing gently in the void.

"Feng Zuo, I've been waiting for you for more than twenty years, can you go with me this time?"

After the white-clothed dancer came to Feng Zuo, she lightly touched her hand, revealing a beautiful face and a complaining tone.

"Too Xuannu?"

Feng Zuo looked at the woman in front of him, his face suddenly rejoiced, but after rejoicing, he looked at his old arms and rickety body, revealing a miserable wry smile: "Taixuannu, we can't go back." ”

"No, yes, I don't care if you are a human, a god, or an immortal, and no matter how much time you have left, I want to be by your side. ”

The tenderness of Taixuannu's eyes made Feng Zuo gently stretch out his hand, wanting to grab something, but halfway up, he stopped, and his face became cold and ruthless: "Taixuannu, let's go, refining qi and cultivating immortals, you have immortality, and the old man is old, and there are not many children and daughters, now he just wants to live for a long time, and the fairy doesn't want to disturb the old man." ”

After finishing speaking, Feng Zuo walked slowly towards the city gate with a cane.

"My Buddha is merciful, when will the Taoist friends stay if they don't wake up at this time?"

When Taixuannu was about to stop her, an old Buddha walked slowly from the city gate and said softly.

(This chapter is an emotional drama.,Big Dream really wants to write better.,It's just that the writing and skills are limited.,Please forgive me greatly.,Here,Also ask for support)(To be continued......)