In the depths of the pit, the roar of the beast came like thunder, and from time to time a large cloud of smoke and fire sprayed out from the mouth of the pit, and the ground of the entire palace city was trembling slightly. The fierce fighting in the →≈ μ underground is evident from this. Later, the beast's roar was no longer as high as before, and there was a faint sense of pain, and it seemed that Taiyin Zhenren had completely gained the upper hand. However, in such a fierce battle, the breaths of the two sides were entangled and collided, and the youthful and elegant aura of Taiyin Zhenren was only slightly higher than that strange beast, how could he gain the upper hand so quickly? Ji Ruochen's heart moved, and his divine sense gradually went deep into the ground, carefully understanding the method of Taiyin Zhenren's ability to perform martial arts, and gradually realized.

At this time, Ziyun Zhenren, who had been watching the battle above, took out a palm-sized medicine tripod based on purple gold and cloud lines from his arms, held it in his palm, and a wisp of green smoke rose from the ding, wrapping his whole body in an instant. With the support of Qingyan, Ziyun Zhenren slowly rose and jumped into the deep pit in the heart of the palace.

The name of this medicine is Zijin Qianyun Ding, and the green smoke is Qingyun Wuluo Yan, and the merit is not to hurt the enemy, but to protect the body. Even if it is a dying person, protected by this green cloud and smoke, he can come back to life. It can be seen that Ziyun Zhenren is going to the center of the earth, not seeking merit, but seeking no fault. With the insight of a real person, he knew that the Taiyin real person had suppressed the strange beast, and the war was coming to an end, and the Ziyun real person went with him for all plans, so as not to make a comeback when the strange beast was dying and had an accident.

Not long after Ziyun Zhenren descended to the center of the earth, a terrible beast roar suddenly turned out of the pit, and it was immediately silent. Ji Ruochen looked at the pit quietly, and for some reason, he suddenly remembered the Xuan Turtle that had intersected at the bottom of the East China Sea, and he didn't feel a little gloomy.

In a moment, Ziyun Zhenren and Taiyin Zhenren jumped out of the deep pit together, and they jointly carried a beast head the size of a tabletop. The beast's head is blue-black, its head is covered with scales, dozens of curved horns are staggered behind its head, and eight small amber eyes are lined up on either side. This beast resembles a dragon and not a dragon, and it is somewhat similar to the iron crocodile, which is not contained in the Taoist scriptures, and I don't know where it is. The eight eyes on its head were still moving, and salivating from its huge canine-toothed mouth. When these dark-colored saliva fell to the ground, they snorted, and in the blink of an eye, a small hole was eroded.

There is a faint layer of green smoke on the beast's head, which is the Qingyun Wuluo smoke of Ziyun Zhenren, so although this earth-centered beast has a different head, it will not die completely. Even through the smoke of Qingyun Wuluo, Ji Ruochen still sensed the pure and yang aura in the beast's head.

Ji Ruochen stared at the beast head that could not rest in peace, and suddenly said, "This is the source of spiritual energy?"

Taiyin Zhenren smiled and said, "There is no need to hide it from you, this head is the source of the aura here." Heaven and earth have a knot, the qi veins gather, there are spirit beasts born in response to the qi, lying on the eye of the air pocket, after thousands of years, the drop of spiritual energy gathered in the body, and with the help of the heavens, it has to achieve such a source of spiritual power. The aura of heaven and earth is also divided into high and low, and it is even more rare for the aura of this place to be one with the strange beasts. ”

Ji Ruochen no longer looked at the beast head, and asked Taiyin Zhenren, "I don't know who in the sect has seen through the Shenzhou Qi Fortune Map?"

Taiyin Zhenren shook his head and said, "Since you left the mountain, no one in the sect has been able to use that Shenzhou Qi Luck Map. The reason why Ziyun Zhenren and I came here to investigate and excavate is just an inference, the Xijing Immortal Palace is where the dragon veins of this dynasty are located, and the residence of the dragon veins is most likely the place where the aura gathers. Only if you occupy Xijing, we can come here to dig the ground. ”

Ji Ruochen smiled, no longer asked about it, but said: "The battle of Qingxu, I don't know if Taiyin Zhenren will participate?"

Taiyin Zhenren said calmly: "Others don't know, the poor road must be going to Qingxu to take a walk." ”

Ji Ruochen looked out of the hall, I don't know if the spiritual source was excavated, the celestial phenomenon mutated, the night sky at this time was starless and moonless, gloomy and gray, "When the Qingxu is over, if I am not dead, I will go to your sect to meet Ziyang Zhenren." ”

A trace of strangeness flashed across Taiyin Zhenren's face, but he didn't say much, he accepted it, and went out of the hall with Ziyun Zhenren with the Daode Sect and went through the clouds.

Ji Ruochen glanced at the messy Hall of Eternal Life again, slowly walked out of the hall, and with a slight pause on his right foot, the Red Pillar and Blue Tile, the Jade Column Golden Rank Daming Palace Immortal Hall collapsed behind him, becoming a broken wall.

Ji Ruochen walked in steps, walked through the hallway, passed through the Chengtian Gate, went straight to the front of the Taiji Palace, raised his hand and pushed gently, and the two false red lacquer doors of the Taiji Hall opened in response.

If it was this time in the past, the continuous houses and heavy palaces should also be brightly lit, bright as day, and the palace attendants were constantly coming and going, but at this time, the palace people had already fled into the air, and naturally there was no fireman to shine the lights everywhere, and it was dark and dreary everywhere, and the Taiji Hall was no exception.

Although it was pitch black, Ji Ruochen's eyesight was not affected, and he could still see the mess in the hall. The eight water-milled copper lotus candlesticks that can be inserted into a hundred butter giant candles are all overturned, and most of the golden curtains on both sides are torn off. The lids of the two bronze glazed dragon incense burners in front of the throne steps have disappeared, leaving only the furnace body overturned next to the steps. On the Huatai, the dragon chair is still there, but it also falls to the ground, and the lacquered gold Nine Dragons Tori map carved on the back of the chair has obviously been scraped carefully, and the gold paint is missing. It is even more impossible that the gems inlaid in the dragon's eyes are still there, because these nine dragons have all become blind dragons.

Ji Ruochen stood at the door of the hall for a moment before entering the hall and taking the stage, leaned over to help the dragon chair up, and slowly sat down. Although the Taiji Hall has been dilapidated, there are still three points of the majesty of the emperor in the world, and everywhere he looks, there is a faint majesty. Thinking that the Ming Emperor had laughed and talked about the wind and moon in this palace, pointing out the country, but a few days of light, this place has been so dilapidated, it can be seen that the world is more than natural disasters.

Ji Ruochen sat down on the dragon chair for a moment, and thousands of demon soldiers had already guarded the gates of Daming Palace, and no one was allowed to enter. The original palace attendants in the palace and the imperial relatives who did not have time to escape were expelled from the palace by Ji Ruochen and were taken down by Ji Jun one by one. At this moment, in the Daming Palace, there is only Ji Ruochen, who is in the position of the supreme, absorbing the breath of ninety-five, and the great trend is born.

In addition to the 1,000 guardian soldiers, 50,000 demon soldiers took matters into their own hands, guarding the four gates of the city wall, rushing everywhere, and the rest scattered into the people's homes to rest. At this time, the people who remained in Chang'an were all civilians, with no relatives to rely on, no friends and no reliability, and under the swords and axes on the door, they had to tremble and open the door of their homes and welcome the soldiers of the northern army into their homes. Fortunately, although these military masters were born fierce and vicious, except for the large amount of food, they did not have any other vices. Their daughters and daughters-in-law are just more delicate, and these military masters also turn a blind eye, and fall asleep after eating one by one.

In the more than 100,000 people in Chang'an City trembling, the original sky was dark, and the abnormal celestial phenomenon of not seeing the stars and moon gradually disappeared, and finally saw the lead-gray sky reopen in the second half of the night, and the half-curved waning moon hung listlessly in the night sky, and Xijing, which had disturbed the whole day, finally fell asleep peacefully.

When Emperor Ming was awakened by the noise outside, it was dark and dreary when he opened his eyes, and it seemed that it was still midnight. Emperor Ming's eyelids were as heavy as lead, and he wanted to fall asleep. However, the faint sound of soldiers fighting each other outside was like a basin of ice water pouring down on his head, which made his whole body tremble, and he turned over and sat up! But at such a move, Emperor Ming's whole body was immediately sore, and every piece of muscle was spinning, and he couldn't help screaming, and he lay down again.

After all, he is old, since the fall of Tongguan has not had a day of peace, during the day to the palace to discuss matters, so as not to be angry, a little idle, the old man has slept lightly at night, these days there is no good sleep. Not to mention the fatigue of rushing out of Beijing, I was also frightened, and I was really tired and couldn't hold on anymore when I fell asleep, but I was suddenly awakened, and I couldn't bear it.

A pair of plump white hands next to him reached out and just held Emperor Ming's head, so that he would not hit the head of the bed. Emperor Ming's body was heavy, and after such a fall, there was a bottom, although he was fine, he slammed these jade hands into the head of the bed. There was a faint snort beside him, and Emperor Ming was completely awake. He hurriedly propped himself up, held the pair of jade hands in front of his eyes, and through the dim light in the room, he vaguely saw that there were already a few bruises on the back of the jade hands. Emperor Ming's heart trembled with regret, and he carefully held these hands in the palms of his hands, and sighed again and again.

Concubine Yang beside her said softly: "Your Majesty takes care of your body, don't worry about me." ”

Emperor Ming was even more heartbroken, looking around, all he saw was dark and shabby, he didn't feel that his eyes were a little sour, and he almost burst into tears, sighing: "It's all because I don't know anyone, and I haven't seen through An Lushan's wolf ambition, so I fell to this, and I also caused Taizhen to suffer with me, so I can't bear it!"

Concubine Yang smiled softly and said: "Your Majesty is the true dragon emperor, why worry about the little thief? When the time comes, Xiaoxiao will naturally give the head." Don't say that this moment is just a small ordeal, even if the future is full of swords and fires, Yuhuan will be with you forever. ”

Emperor Ming was even more embarrassed in his heart, holding her hands, and he couldn't speak for a while.

The place where Emperor Ming is at the moment is just a small temple, offering a mountain god land or something. The small temple has no incense and is quite dilapidated. This main hall was temporarily cleaned up by the forbidden soldiers last night. A few tables of brocade mattresses brought out of the palace in a hurry were spread on the incense table, and the power was used as a dragon bed. Last night, people were sleepy and tired, and a few of the attendants didn't clean up very carefully, and even the cobwebs on the beams of the house forgot to clean them.

However, Emperor Ming is surging in his mind, and the more dilapidated it is, the more it shows the strength of his relationship with Concubine Yang.

The noise outside the hall suddenly became louder, and it was clear that many people were dividing into two sides, arguing fiercely, and many people were clamoring endlessly. I heard the sound of swords striking shields incessantly, and it was obvious that the soldiers of the forbidden army were making a fuss.

Emperor Ming was shocked into a cold sweat, and in a trance he felt that Ji Ruochen's demon army must have caught up, so he hurriedly sat up and put on his clothes. Yang Yuhuan also got out of bed and tidied up a little.

At this time, there were several knocks on the door, and Gao Lishi's slightly unrestrained voice came from outside the door: "Your Majesty, have you gotten up?"

Gao Lishi has followed the emperor since the twenty-ninth o'clock of the Ming Dynasty, and it has been 30 years now. Gao Lishi is calm, takes into account the overall situation, and can handle even and stable matters no matter how dangerous they are, so he has won the favor of Emperor Ming for many years and has been in charge of the inner palace for decades. Emperor Ming has never seen Gao Lishi really panicked a few times in his life, this time he only listened to the voice, and he also knew that Gao Lishi was a little out of shape, needless to say, things must be urgent.

With the help of Concubine Yang, Emperor Ming quickly knotted his robe, sat down upright, cleared his throat gently, and clenched a piece of warm jade in his sleeve, before he said slowly: "Lux, come in." But it's still early, what's so urgent?"

As soon as the door of the temple was opened, Colliers flashed in, and then carefully covered the door of the temple. With that short effort, Emperor Ming had caught a glimpse of the backs of the inner servants and guards outside the palace gate, crowded densely, and guarded the small temple group.

The hand in Emperor Ming's sleeve grabbed Wen Yu all of a sudden, and he didn't feel that his knuckles hurt until he pinched them. Looking at the posture outside, who is confronting the inner guards and guards, I don't know. However, as long as it was not a demon pawn of the Northern Army, Emperor Ming's heart quietly let go of a small half.

"Your Majesty......" Gao Lishi looked extremely embarrassed, and he wanted to speak several times, but he didn't know how to speak.

Emperor Ming was also a Ming monarch when he was young, and he did a lot of bloody things such as imprisoning his father and killing his aunt. Now that he was in danger, he regained the domineering spirit of his youth, his eyes widened at the moment, and he sneered: "Does Chen Xuanli want to rebel?"

Gao Lishi's whole body was shocked, and he bowed his head and replied: "General Chen is loyal to His Majesty, there is no need to doubt it. But ......"

Emperor Ming waved his hand and said, "There is something to do, but it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

Gao Lishi only stared at the three inches in front of his toes, and said carefully: "When I got up this morning, the forbidden soldiers refused to leave again, saying that they wanted to ...... Qing Jun side, Zhu Guozhong. ”

"Sure enough, it's the forbidden army!" Emperor Ming slapped the head of the bed heavily and shouted: "If it weren't for someone to sow discord from it, where would these soldiers come up with something on the side of the Qing monarch and punish the country! I'm afraid that it is not the forbidden army soldiers who think about the side of the Qing monarch, but Yang Xuanli!"

"This ...... General Yang did say that he wanted to clear the monarch's side and punish Guozhong. Gao Lishi had a faint sweat on his forehead, and continued: "But as far as the old slave knows, it is indeed the forbidden soldiers who are the first to make noise, and Xuanli Gong can't suppress it, so he has no choice but to do so." ”

In the corner of Emperor Ming's eyes, he saw Concubine Yang's slightly pale face, so he snorted and sneered: "What a last resort! He pushed it all out! Hmph, Qingjun's side, Zhu Guozhong." I see that he not only wants to punish Guozhong, but also wants to clear me up, right? If you want to kill Guozhong, you go and tell Chen Xuanli to kill me first!"

Seeing that the Ming Emperor was angry, Gao Lishi's head hung lower, and even his body bent down, and he couldn't stop confessing. Although it was cold winter at the moment, the sweat on his body was even soaked through the cotton robe. However, before Emperor Ming's anger could rest for a while, Gao Lishi stubbornly played: "Your Majesty, with all due respect, the old slave said bluntly, when he got up this morning, the mutinous forbidden soldiers were already ...... I've already killed Xiangguo!"

Emperor Ming's face froze with anger, and the whole person was like a clay sculpture and wood carving, and he never moved again. The piece of Wen Yu, who was playing with it from time to time, quietly slipped out of his sleeve, fell on the blue brick floor, and shattered into seven or eight pieces.

Startled by the sound of jade shattering, Emperor Ming's face was bloody, and then faded cleanly. He stood up tremblingly and said, "This... How is this good? Lux, they really ...... Sure enough, he killed Guozhong? Chen Xuanli ...... Do you still want to kill the king?"

Gao Lishi lightly high-fived three times, the door of the temple opened again, and a delicate-faced, shrewd and capable chamberlain walked in, first closed the door carefully behind him, and then knelt on it, and held the wooden box in his arms high above his head.

Emperor Ming vaguely remembered that the name of this chamberlain was Li Fuguo, and because he was quite proud, he rewarded the prince Li Heng with him. Although the wooden box in Li Fuguo's hand had not been opened, the thick bloody qi had already dissipated, stabbing Emperor Ming's chest with a burst of annoyance, and he almost vomited. He held his chest with one hand, pointed to the wooden box with the other trembling, his lips opened and closed, but a mouthful of phlegm was blocked in his throat, and he could not speak.

Although Yang Yuhuan was already dripping, he still hurriedly stood up and gently patted Emperor Ming's back. Gao Lishi has served the Ming Emperor for 30 years, naturally understands the holy will, shakes a few times, shakes up his long sleeves, stretches out his hands, and gently uncovers the wooden box.

In the box was a cape with a human head, eyes wide open, and a face full of horror. It's not Yang Guozhong, but who is it?

The fishy breath in Emperor Ming's chest suddenly surged, and he spit out bloody phlegm, his breath was smooth, and he felt weak, and he sat on the bed softly, waving his hand: "Cover up, cover up!"

Gao Lishi covered the wooden box, and Li Fuguo withdrew from the hall with the wooden box. Between the opening and closing of the palace door, Emperor Ming clearly saw that there were swords outside, and he didn't realize that he was sweating again.

Emperor Ming took a breath for a while, then gained a little strength, and said: "Lux, they are talking about the side of the Qing monarch and the loyalty of the country." Now that Guozhong is dead, why are these soldiers still besieging me?"

"This ......" Gao Lishi looked extremely embarrassed, knelt on the ground, didn't dare to raise his head at all, and said hesitantly: "The forbidden army said that Xiangguo is a relative. Kill Guozhong, that ...... The concubine can't be kept. If they don't, they will ...... It's going to ......"

Emperor Ming said in a trembling voice: "You want to kill the king?"

Colliers just kowtowed and gave him a tacit acquiescence.

"How is this good, how is this good?" Emperor Ming lost his last bit of strength, and only muttered.

Yang Yuhuan sighed faintly and said: "The concubine's body is originally a willow posture, but she has been favored by Your Majesty for many years. I wish that in the next life, we will be with us again. ”

After that, she knelt down, bowed to Emperor Ming three times, and then got up and said to Gao Lishi: "I still need the help of my father-in-law." ”

Gao Lishi always hung his head and said softly: "If the mother has orders, the old slave will not dare to disobey." ”

Yang Yuhuan gritted his teeth, opened the door of the hall, and stepped out of the hall. Colliers took small steps and followed. In the desolate and dilapidated palace, there is only one Ming Emperor left. He burst into tears early and stretched out his hand to Concubine Yang's back, as if he wanted to call her back, but from beginning to end, not a word could be spoken.

Concubine Yang walked out of the hall with her head held high, a pair of phoenix eyes swept left and right, and outside the temple there were more than 1,000 forbidden soldiers who were making endless noise. Thousands of pairs of eyes fell on her tear-stained and poignant face in an instant.

It seemed that in an instant, the sky was also a little darker.

Yang Yuhuan looked at the thousands of forbidden soldiers, and finally looked at Yang Xuanli, the general of the Dragon and Tiger, and said softly: "Yuhuan will die today, and there is no complaint." It's just that I wonder if Xuan Ligong can look at His Majesty's face and leave a whole corpse for Yuhuan?"

Yang Xuanli saw her and Gao Lishi go out of the palace like this, and knew that the previous plan had the expected result, but unexpectedly, this weak girl in the deep palace was not disordered, her voice was calm, and under the gaze of Yang Yuhuan's Yingying eyes, she involuntarily removed her eyes, took a step back, and said in a deep voice: "This little thing Xuanli can still do." ”

Yang Yuhuan nodded, sighed lightly, and walked towards the east side of the hall. She has been famous all over the world, and she has walked for more than ten years, and she is also dignified and poignant, just like the begonia through the frost, and the pear blossom with rain. The forbidden soldiers on the road ahead all stepped back on their own and made a way for her to come out. These soldiers originally hated to eat Concubine Yang's flesh and blood, but when they really saw this jade man die by the neck, they suddenly realized that they couldn't hate her anymore.

After Yang Yuhuan entered the side hall, Gao Lishi also followed in and carefully covered the door of the palace. Yang Yuhuan slowly untied the golden hairpin on his head, and the green silk was scattered, and said, "Father-in-law Lao is ready." ”

Gao Lishi answered, found a stool, climbed up, put the three-foot white silk on the beam, and made a dead knot. Then he came down and carefully wiped the stool clean, and stood aside, silent.

Yuhuan knelt on the ground, the body of the Ming Emperor gave the jade, hair one by one, and finally the jade hand touched the top of the four butterflies, drooping beads and jade charms of the purple grinding gold step, couldn't help but stop for a moment, before taking it down and other ornaments together. She took off the heavy outer sheath, only wore pure white clothes, and with the support of Gao Lishi, she climbed onto the wooden bench, poked a piece of silk into the white silk, sighed imperceptibly, and said faintly: "It turns out that this is the love of the emperor......"

Colliers kept his head down, not knowing if he heard it.

With a bang, the wooden bench flipped over and rolled a few times, hitting the wall in the corner of the temple before stopping.

When she was fluttering, she only felt that her body was getting lighter and lighter, and her eyes were gradually blurring, as if she was slowly submerging into the hot spring water skiing in Huaqing Pool, which was a harbinger of her soul about to leave her body. Yang Yuhuan was indeed not panicked, she had already made up her mind, hugged the yuan and guarded her knowledge, and let the mystery in her heart slowly open. A wisp of aura floated out, and suddenly threw it into the distance, and the three souls and seven spirits also moved, going to the top heart of the mystery, wanting to leave the body with the wisp of aura and return to the spiritual ruins.

Yang Yuhuan is full of Taoism, how can she be like ordinary people? When the forbidden army was in turmoil and the country was ambushed, she had already heard it in her ears. It's just that the general trend has come to this, and it can't be reversed by one person's strength. Next, it is expected that the forbidden army will point the finger at her, and it is reasonable to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots. After thinking about it, she had already decided, if she showed that she had killed these martial artists, what would she do?

So far, she has been a little disheartened, why don't she just throw away this skin, return her soul consciousness to the spirit ruins, and then plan with her master Xu Tu. As long as the soul is safely taken off, with the secret method of the Cave Heaven Inheritance of the Spirit Ruins, it is not too difficult to find a good skin, whether it is resurrection or reincarnation.

However, as soon as that wisp of soul soul reached the top heart aperture, it was like hitting a heavy wall, and it all bounced back! Yang Yuhuan was taken aback, and urged the soul again, but it was still bounced back with the top heart aperture that was wide open! At this moment, her body was already dying, but she was still mentally guarding one and did not panic, and according to the secret method of the master, she even opened the eyebrows, the jaw, the back of the head, Tanzhong, the dantian, the perineum, and the foot heart, and tried them one by one. But her whole body is like being wrapped in an invisible shackle, no matter how her soul tosses and turns, she just can't get out of this skin!

At this time, Yang Yuhuan began to be shocked, the vitality in her body quickly dissipated, and her soul became more and more powerless, but her spiritual sense was twice clearer than before, and she also noticed the faint and vast bit of heaven and earth aura on the white silk in the neck. If there is no aura here, what is even more rare is that it is one with heaven and earth, let you walk through the sky, if you don't have the heart to explore, you can't imagine being able to discover the difference of this white silk. However, being put on this white silk, the breath in the aya immediately merged with her own true yuan, not only locking her whole body's mysteries, but also locking the residual true yuan in her body, making her weak, even worse than an ordinary weak woman. In this way, a wisp of her soul consciousness will be sealed in this skin and turned to dust.

At the moment when the light returned, Yang Yuhuan's heart suddenly brightened, and she used all her strength to shout: "It turns out ...... It's you ......."

Gao Lishi finally raised his head and said: "Niang Niang is strange, the old slave has entered the moral gate wall thirty years ago. ”

Yang Yuhuan's body had reached the limit of life and death, and instinctively began the final struggle, but the soul showed no signs of detachment, she knew that the general trend had gone away and hated: "You are so good at concealing it." Unexpectedly...... There is no ...... of the way."

Gao Lishi sighed: "If the old slave doesn't know anything about cultivation, how can he hide it from his mother's eyes? Although the emperor's family is ruthless, but Niangniang is also a person of temperament, since he has promised His Majesty to repay him with death, how can he only leave a skin here? The old slave is the master of his own hands and helps a group of mothers." You...... Let's go on the road with peace of mind!"

Yang Yuhuan's lips opened and closed, as if she wanted to say something, but she couldn't breathe anymore, her hair was full of green silk, and she gradually fell silent.

In the main hall of the mountain temple, the Ming Emperor sat in a daze, his eyes wandering, and he didn't know what to look at in this dilapidated small temple. When his gaze fell on the blue brick ground in front of his feet, Emperor Ming suddenly screamed as if he had returned to his soul, and stood up!

There was nothing but a few water stains on the green brick floor. But Emperor Ming clearly remembered that Concubine Yang knelt here a moment ago, and what could it be that a few water stains removed her parting tears?

Emperor Ming staggered to the palace gate and shouted, "Where are the people?

Emperor Ming tried his best to open the door of the palace, just in time to see Gao Lishi hurrying over, just ran to the door, saw Emperor Ming suddenly out of the palace, and quickly knelt down.

Emperor Ming didn't know where he got the strength, so he picked up Gao Lishi and said, "Where is my jade ring? Take me to see her, I want to live and die with her!

Yang Xuanli, the dragon and tiger general next to him, listened to this, his face turned pale, and he quietly retreated.

Gao Lishi smiled bitterly: "Your Majesty, mother, she ...... Already buried. ”

Emperor Ming's chest was like being slammed with a sledgehammer, and the blood on his face was gone. He followed Colliers' gaze, but only saw the collapsed side hall in the east.

Presumably, that wisp of fragrant soul is under the ruins of this broken wall, like a low groan.

The Ming Emperor's hair is white, described as withered, and he is ten years old in an instant. After a long time, he waved his hand, did not return to the temple, did not take a car, and staggered to the west alone. Gao Lishi hurriedly followed and helped up, but he did not dare to persuade Emperor Ming to put on his clothes and board the car. Yang Xuanli, his relatives and relatives, civil and military officials, did not dare to board the car and ride a horse, and they all followed behind on foot. Thousands of forbidden soldiers packed up their camp tents and baggage, escorted them west, and no one made any noise.

Day goes to night, on the slope of Ma Wei, thousands of trees and pear blossoms suddenly bloom overnight, all over the mountains and fields, all as a vegetarian. There are countless remnants of flowers blown by the wind, just like snow falling and frost flying, and stars falling better than rain.

Chapter 17 is poor and falls to the end of the Yellow Spring

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