Chapter 879 Is the empress Ji Yaoyue? Xin Zhuo’s choice
The sun sets in the west, the Dudu Mansion and even the Buddha City have become ruins. The ruins are filled with Zhou soldiers, civil and military officials, generals, and generals. Disciples of Luo Dayan and so on.
The three great powers of the Holy Land Cave Heaven, Mr. Dongfang, the Exterminator of Souls, the nine superior saints and saints, and dozens of elders stood high in the sky. Although their hearts were full of helplessness and resentment, they obeyed Emperor Qian's will. , but did not leave in a short period of time. Maybe they wanted to see what Xin Zhuo meant.
Over the "Escape Mechanism News" in the dilapidated courtyard, eight people stood in the sky, all wearing fiery red robes. Their quasi-sage aura was undisguised, and they were domineering and unreasonable to suppress Dongfang and the group of soul-killing people. Give half a chance.
The old man who spoke before turned his eyes to Xin Zhuo at this moment, and his attitude could not be said to be polite. He just said calmly: "Xin Zhuo, accept the decree of Emperor Qian."
Everyone's eyes followed.
Although Emperor Qian clearly protected Xin Zhuo, his purpose was unclear. If Xin Zhuo resisted the decree and continued to run away, he might face a worse situation.
Xin Zhuo was silent for a moment, jumped into the air, bowed his hands, and said word by word: "May I ask Emperor Qian's name... Ji Yaoyue?"
Who is Ji Yaoyue? Killed by his own hands, he was not sure whether Ji Yaoyue was a person in the trial, and he had never inquired, but... the empress of the powerful Holy Dynasty favored herself for no reason at the critical moment, and did not hesitate to fight with Daluo Dayan, The Holy Land and the Heaven are enemies.
This identity and personality made it difficult for him not to think of Ji Yaoyue.
After asking this question, his heartbeat began to accelerate, and the beautiful woman with arrogance and great ambitions appeared in his mind. He had been entangled with her for a long time, and finally died fighting for his life. If it was really her, in what capacity should he face her? right?
Not far away, Ji Pixuan's pupils shrank, and a hint of a sneer with unclear meaning appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The quasi-sage old man in the high-altitude fiery red robe had an indifferent expression on his face, and he raised his hands in a rare gesture and said: "Your Majesty's name is taboo, and a minister cannot be spoken of, but I can tell you, no!"
Xin Zhuo was stunned. After a moment, he didn't know whether he felt disappointed or relieved, and said: "Then I dare to ask, why did Emperor Qianzhao go down to work?"
The old man said: "How can you know your Majesty's thoughts? This purpose Will you answer or not?”
Xin Zhuo was silent for a while and said: "I need one night!"
The old man nodded: "Okay, please!"
...
The night was deep.
Under the moonlight, the Daqian army, led by the cursing Ji Bixuan and the taciturn Zhou Waner, retreated westwards, stretching hundreds of miles away.
The army of the Zhou Dynasty carried the wounded and surrounded Ji Yu, Ji Yong, Ji Kang's grandson, Su Wuji and a large number of civil and military envoys and Daqian envoys as they headed east. After being hundreds of miles away from the Buddha City, Ji Yu left After driving the imperial car, he looked back for a long time and patted his chest. His face showed sadness. He had a hunch that this farewell might be rare in this life.
On the other side, disciples of Daluo Dayan, disciples of Fuxian Palace, Yuan Yourong, Qingxuan, Zha Muyi, Bai Xuanji and other lower-ranking saint-level masters left one after another until hundreds of miles later, Bai Xuanji He and Qingxuan suddenly stood on a hillside and looked towards the direction of Futu City.
The gentle breeze ruffled Bai Xuanji's long hair. She looked a little complicated and said: "To be honest, after all, when I return to Tianxuan Holy Land, I often think of this person. He is a very special person." Special, like coming from another world, I don't know whether to be grateful to him or feel humiliated.
I really didn't expect that he could grow up so fast. In just a few years, he would surpass us by hundreds of years.
When I see him this time... Frankly speaking, I have no hostility towards him, but first of all, I am Bai Xuanji, a disciple of Tianxuan Holy Land, and secondly, I am Bai Xuanji in the Mirror of Flowers and Moon in the Water! "
There was still a scar on Qingxuan's face, which was caused by Xin Zhuo's fanning, and he murmured: "You and I are different, mirror flowers and water moon, I and Nantina, the maid of Nantian Saint Jiang's family, also known as Xiongzhao, Shilin Miss Hai Da Yao, Zizhu Lin Sai Qingzhu, and Kujian Dongtian Saint Ying Jianying are his concubines. I don’t know if they feel humiliated and embarrassed now or what, but I am not angry. It is difficult for me to imagine the day after tomorrow. Why did he continue to disturb people after the trial ended?
I have the intention to try him and make a final settlement, that’s all!”
The two stopped talking. After a long time, Bai Xuanji said: "It's hard to tell who the empress is. Maybe he will still have a bad fate in the future, but it has nothing to do with us!"
Qingxuan chuckled and handed over his hand. Muttered: "I wish you all the best!"
Turn away and walk away.
Bai Xuanji shook her head and walked away. ...
To the northwest, on the canal, a white jade bone boat slowly moved westward, with four people sitting cross-legged on it.
Jiang Yuwei, Murong Yunxi and two middle-aged women with deep breaths and unclear faces.
Jiang Yuwei and Murong Yunxi sat side by side at the stern of the boat, staring at the night sky in a daze.
Suddenly, a middle-aged woman scolded from the front: "There is no future! The empress has reached out her hand. Don't dare to think nonsense again and jump into the river to feed the fish!"
Another middle-aged woman said leisurely: "That's boring! Come on, the Holy King in White wasn't as elegant as him back then, so I don't see how he was pitiful!"
"Ugh...ah..." Murong Yunxi finally burst into tears, which echoed throughout the river.
......
Nine hundred miles to the south, at the foot of Baimang Mountain, Liu Qingfeng, Chu Siniang, Nangong Wentian, Su Liuli, Gongsun Li, Wang Hui and others were strolling leisurely , they were not traveling with Da Luo disciples, and were planning to travel all the way back.
"Master, are you asking whether Junior Brother Xin will go to Daqian?"
Nangong Wentian endured it all the way, but still couldn't hold it in anymore.
Liu Qingfeng's three long beards swayed in the wind, she pursed her thin lips and said, "He can!"
"Why?" the one-armed Wang Hui scratched his hair and said : "He led the Zhou army to fight with Daqian for so long, the fight was so tense, and he even captured Daqian's Prince Jing. Isn't he afraid that his life would be in danger if he went to Daqian?"
Liu Qingfeng He put his hands behind his back, like an old private school student, and spat: "You are a fool, you are keeping your junior brother Xin far away."
Wang Hui smiled honestly: "Of course I can't compare to Junior Brother Xin. He is a great man. I will never be able to catch up with him in eight lifetimes!"
Liu Qingfeng sighed and said: "If Empress Daqian wants to kill him, , those eight quasi-sages can just kill him directly, why take off your pants and fart, and do not hesitate to make enemies of Daluo Dayan and the major holy places Dongtian? , Do you want him to go to Daqian?
Obviously, the empress really wants him to go to Daqian, and there is no way she has any murderous intention towards him."
Chu Siniang asked curiously: " Then what do you want him to do?"
Liu Qingfeng smiled lightly: "Maybe the empress is choosing a concubine and a queen!"
Nangong Wentian's face turned red from holding back: "Junior brother Xin is going to be the queen?"
"Pfft..." A group of disciples couldn't help but snicker in a low voice.
Liu Qingfeng thought to himself: "Daqian is a dragon's pond and a tiger's den. The heaven and earth are unified, and luck is soaring. Holy realm cultivation requires such ethereal things, so they will definitely work together to assist or pretend to join in the fun. It can be said that now Qiongxiao, the imperial capital of Daqian, has gathered experts from all over the world, including those who have heard of it, those who have not heard of it, the Holy Land Cave Heaven, the Super Sect, the Secret Aristocratic families, spies from all races, and monsters from the Eternal Life Forbidden Zone will all sneak in! It can be said that this is the first gathering of geniuses from many eras after the Wanwu Dynasty!
Xin Zhuo will definitely go, but going there is a blessing. It’s a disaster, but I can’t explain it!”
Nangong Wentian said: “What if he really becomes the queen?”
"Bad luck! It's such a mess, shut up!"
(End of this chapter)