Between the open upper and lower fangs of the spiritual dragon, a dense purple air slowly condensed, like a dragon holding a pearl in its mouth.

The purple air became more and more intense, and the air mass gradually solidified and compressed, turning into a substantial purple bead the size of a pigeon egg.

The purple energy gathered in the surrounding void disappeared. The spirit dragon held the purple bead that condensed the last destiny of the Da Feng Dynasty in its mouth, turned its head and looked at Huaiqing on the shore.

"call......."

With a snort, it spit out the beads towards Huaiqing's eyebrows. With a flash of purple light, the purple beads spread out between Huaiqing's eyebrows, dyeing her pupils and fair skin purple.

After a few seconds, the purple light fades.

"very good!"

Huaiqing nodded slightly, turned around and walked towards the palace.

"Ouch..."

The spirit dragon's black button-like eyes looked at Huaiqing's back and let out a mournful cry.

Huaiqing was cold-hearted and did not look back or stop. She returned to the imperial study, sat behind the big table where the yellow silk was laid, and said calmly:

"Back off!"

The eunuchs and maids waiting in the palace bowed and left one after another.

After everyone was gone, Huaiqing spread out the letter paper, held his sleeves, polished them himself, dipped his pen in ink, and wrote on the paper:

"Ning Yan:"

After writing two words, I held the pen for a long time. I had a thousand words in my heart, but I didn't know how to express them.

After pondering for a long time, she finally wrote again:

"The person who gave birth to me does not like me, and my clan also hates me for my rebellious behavior, and I am a woman who calls myself the emperor... However, my life is worthy of my ancestors, heaven and earth, worthy of my clan and relatives, and I am upright and upright.

"After much thought, I just want to tell you what's on my mind.

"I studied the books of sages and practiced martial arts diligently, because when I was young, the Taifu said in the school, "It is virtue for a woman to have no talent." I have always been competitive in my life, and I have been fighting with Lin'an.

He never gave in, and he was naturally unconvinced by the Taifu's words.

"Who said that women are inferior to men? Who said that women are born to embroider in the boudoir? I want to become a talented woman famous in the capital, and I want to write books and compile history, so as to prove to the world that all men in the world are trash.

"As I get older, my youthful spirit is lost in time, but after studying hard for ten years, I am full of knowledge. I also want to imitate the Confucian sage and educate the world, imitate the Yasheng to establish a sect, imitate the Emperor Gaozu and make great achievements.

"However, being a woman tightly bound me, so I had no choice but to endure it. I was reluctant to get married. I secretly paid attention to the government and cultivated cronies. Before I met you, I often thought that in a few years, I would lose my spirit and get married.

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"The reason I was so kind to you at first was out of appreciation and cultivation, because the grudge between you and Lin'an was just out of habit and domineering personality.

"Later on, I gradually admired you and couldn't extricate myself, but I still didn't want to face my heart and admit defeat. I stubbornly told myself that what I want is to be a couple for the rest of my life, and I will never share the same husband with another woman.

"Unexpectedly, in the end, Lin'an, a dead girl, got there first. She lost her temper for this in private, and hated Mrs. Chen for punishing her. I didn't express these feelings in the past, but now I'm not afraid to tell you.

"Although you and I are not called husband and wife, we are actually husband and wife. We have no regrets in this life.

"The Witch God is born, Kyushu is in danger, and Dafeng's life and death are at stake. As the king of a country, I must shoulder my responsibilities. The emperor guards the country, and the king dies in the country. This is how it should be.

"I share this world with you.

"I have never been willful in my life, this is the only and last time.

"As you wait for the great calamity to be quelled, and the whole world to be safe and sound, don't forget to tell me about the spring festival. I will also smile at the nine springs.

"Huaiqing's masterpiece!"

........

The land bordering Yuzhou and Jianzhou.

Rolling black clouds came from the sky, covering the blue sky and the rising sun. The world seemed to be divided into two halves. One side was dark and terrifying, with countless armies of zombies coming in like waves; the other side was sunny, with people escaping in panic all over the mountains and plains.

They are like a group of ants that have lost their backbone. Although there are many in number, they are scattered and disorderly, and they can only flee for their lives in a panic.

At the junction of light and darkness, an army of hundreds of people escorting the people was covered by shadow. The next moment, the soldiers and people, including the horses under their legs, all stiffened. Then, the eyes of humans and animals turned white, their expressions were numb, and they became corpses.

part of the tide.

"Help, help..."

The people in front who had exhausted their physical strength were so frightened that their livers and gallbladders were split apart when they saw this. They howled sharply while stimulating their potential and continued to flee.

But soon, they stopped howling, and their expressions became stiff and numb.

They also became part of the zombie tide, advancing forward with the black clouds.

More and more people are transformed into zombies, losing their lives without any resistance. Under the super level, there is no essential difference between humans and ants.

Chu Yuanzhen stepped on the flying sword, feeling unspeakable sadness and pain in his heart. These emotions almost swallowed him up.

Not long ago, the Witch God was born and swept across the Central Plains. He watched with his own eyes as armies were devoured and teams of common people were transformed into walking corpses.

The fleeing formation was instantly disrupted, until it turned into the scene it is now, with people all over the mountains and plains, without organization and goals, panicking and choosing the right path.

And this kind of situation also occurs in other places in the three states adjacent to the Northeast.

In the face of this catastrophe, the tide of corpses that Chu Yuanzhen saw before his eyes was only part of it.

The three states of Xiang, Jing, and Henan were over, and tens of millions of people were annihilated in this catastrophe that devoured the Central Plains. Behind Jianzhou was Jianzhou, and after Jianzhou was Jiangzhou and the capital.

No war was so terrible. Even the Battle of Shanhaiguan that year had only one or two million casualties.

It was cruel for him to witness such a disaster with his own eyes.

Maybe ten or twenty years later, he would wake up from his dream one night at midnight and be awakened by this disaster.

At this time, Chu Yuanzhen's eyes narrowed and he was attracted by a mother and daughter in the distance. The mother and daughter were at the junction of light and darkness, with infinitely expanding billowing black clouds behind them.

The little girl fell.

"Mom, I can't run anymore..."

The seven or eight-year-old girl's face was covered with sweat, her yellowish hair was stuck to her face, and her lips were chapped.

She had blisters on her little feet, and she staggered when she ran. Her father, who was carrying her on his back, saw the people behind him die tragically, so he abandoned their mother and daughter and ran for their lives alone.

The young mother in civilian clothes still had physical strength, but not enough to hold the little girl and escape. She held her young daughter in her arms and said over and over again:

"Mother will accompany you, mother will accompany you..."

She was trembling with fear and her face was pale, but the arms holding her daughter were extremely firm.

"Mom, why doesn't dad want us anymore?"

The mother's face showed sadness:

"Because the monster is coming, dad can't protect us."

The little girl's expression was different from her mother's. There was hope and determination on her face, and she said crisply:

"Xu Yinluo will protect us."

Children who have been to restaurants and teahouses, watched shadow puppet shows, and listened to stories told by the traveling doctor all know Xu Yinluo.

He is a great hero who protects the people.

At this time, Chu Yuanzhen lowered his sword, grabbed the young mother's arm, and brought the mother and daughter into the sky together, then turned sharply and swept back.

The Witch God did not intervene, probably because ants like this were not worthy of His attention.

"Thank you knight for your life-saving grace."

The young mother narrowly escaped death, hugging her daughter tightly with tears streaming down her face, and kept thanking her.

It's just that she spoke in a dialect that Chu Yuanzhen couldn't understand and could only understand.

"Are you Xu Yinluo?"

The little girl blinked her eyes, looking forward to it.

Chu Yuanzhen opened his mouth and said:

"it's me."

The little girl's face, covered with stains and sweat, burst into an excited and bright smile, just like the hope of the end of the world.

Phew...Chu Yuanzhen exhaled a breath, as if he had also received spiritual comfort. He used his sword to send mother and daughter away for a while to ensure that they were safe enough.

The Witch God's advancement speed is extremely fast in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of extraordinary masters, it is actually slow, because he is not advancing in vain, but is encroaching on the territory of Jing, Xiang, Henan, and forming mountain and river seals bit by bit.

The seals of mountains and rivers are forged, and the land of the three states is his.

Afterwards, as long as Da Feng destroys the country, he can absorb the luck spilled in the world, accommodate the seals of mountains and rivers, and compete with the Buddha and two ancient gods and demons for the final battle.

Watching the mother and daughter flee, Chu Yuanzhen withdrew his gaze, and then his heart moved. He turned around and saw the empress wearing a dragon robe and a crown, standing with her hands behind her back.

"His Majesty?"

This surprised Chu Yuanzhen, who did not expect Huaiqing to go to the front line in person.

"At this rate, we will arrive in the capital in three days."

Huaiqing's tone at this moment was extremely calm: "After three days, Leizhou will probably be defeated."
To be continued...