In the early morning at Immortal Mountain, there were constant shouts and shouts.
Looking down at the sky, there are countless human figures in the mountains. Except for a limited number of people, the seniors and juniors are working together to rebuild the mountain gate, and the likes of the Demon Lord and the Demon Queen are responsible for repairing the formation.
There is strength in numbers.
The work was in full swing.
The same thing was done in the capital of Daxia.
Compared to the Immortal Mountain, the Imperial City seems to have been even more destroyed. Half of the Imperial City has collapsed, the houses and pavilions have collapsed, and the ground is full of ruins and messes. The prosperity of the past is nowhere to be seen.
There is no other way, let’s rebuild!
Compared with the number of people, there are still many in Daxia.
In order to rebuild the imperial capital, the royal family brought in all the troops. .??.
However, city walls can be rebuilt and palaces can be rebuilt, but the collapsed immortal formation cannot be repaired. Immortal-level magic formations must at least be repaired by quasi-immortals, and Daxia cannot find such people for the time being.
And the spiritual veins of the earth no longer exist.
But no one doubted that Daxia's luck was still there.
The Holy Son of Tianzong is destiny. He is here. The Great Xia Long Dynasty is here.
"Last night, there were so many surprises."
"It was a huge thunderbolt, and I really couldn't bear it."
"Now, Zhao Yun no longer has to cover up, and can play openly and openly."
Even when the imperial capital was being rebuilt, the friends were not idle. They were all chatting away. By the way! I brought up someone's glorious deeds and told them again. The more they talked about it, the better they got.
Royal Palace Hall.
Hong Yuan and all the seniors were there.
In the hall, there are two corpses side by side, one is Hongque and the other is Ziyihou.
Fortunately, Hong Yuan and others had known that Hong Que was dead.
On the other hand, Gui Ming, Ancestor Youquan and Taoist Wumei looked a bit dark. They always thought that Daxia Hongque was still alive. Whenever there was a war, they would leave her to take charge of the imperial capital. In the end, it turned out to be a scam and she was actually Princess Yuling.
Playing the role of Hongque, it’s so hard to deceive them!
Well.!
The handsome woman groaned, and her mind trembled.
Then, a black light flew out from between her eyebrows.
To be precise, it was the evil thoughts of Hongque that transformed into
She took the soul form, which was exactly the same as that of Hongque. She was like a madman. She pushed Hongque's fairy body away like crazy and hugged Zi Yihou tightly. She was so evil that she cried heartbreakingly.
"You said you wouldn't kill him."
Everyone was silent.
The "you" in Hongque's evil thoughts refers to Yin Zhou.
The person Hongque thought about in his mind was naturally the Purple Clothes Marquis.
The only thing they didn't expect was that this evil thought also had a hidden love.
Why!
Hong Yuan sighed and turned around silently.
He has never loved anyone, nor does he know deep down, what kind of state of mind can really make people crazy? Can it really make people abandon their lives and forget about death? Just like the Purple Yihou, he has lived for the bird from beginning to end. What the hell?
Zong, the royal family, and Daxia are all unimportant. His so-called humanity, so-called persistence and belief are only for Hong Que from the beginning to the end.
Night falls quietly.
Tianzong under the moon is quite lively.
Just because, one person entered the Tianzong Mountain Gate.
It is a beautiful shadow, accompanied by strange phenomena all over the body, bathed in the moonlight like a dream.
If you take a closer look, isn't it Liu Ruxin? She is here to guard Zhao Yun.
This is her first time coming to Tianzong.
Her husband was Ji Hen who worked here for two years.
No one stopped her.
No one dared to stop her.
But she is the center of attention.
Everyone knows about Zhao Yun's past, and they also know that he had a blind wife.
Now, it is the first time to see a real person, and it seems to be a little different from the rumors.
This girl named Liu Ruxin is not only not blind, she is also a heaven-defying monster with a domineering bloodline and amazing talent. In just two years, she is already in the quasi-heaven realm. She came from the same Liu family and has the same father.
Even more terrifying than her sister's Heavenly Spirit Body.
"What a beauty!"
Many people murmured, especially the male disciples, who looked in a daze.
However, they just admired her and did not dare to have any other thoughts. They were afraid that only this woman was worthy of Zhao Yun. Putting them together, it would be a match made in heaven.
"That one named Liu Cangkong is really extraordinary!"
All the seniors gathered together, sighing and clicking their tongues.
No one refuted this.
Liu Cangkong has two daughters, one has a body of heavenly spirit, and the other is more domineering than the body of heavenly spirit.
Is the Liu family's bloodline really so awesome?
"I don't know whether he is awesome or not, but Liu Cangkong must be very melancholy at this moment."
Zhuge Xuandao had a meaningful look on his face. Such a monster's daughter was treated as a useless person and was ignored and bullied. He should not have thought that Liu Ruxin two years later would be so strong that he could not even look up to her.
there is none left
Indeed, Liu Cangkong was very remorseful at this moment. After hearing the news, he had been isolated in his room for three days and three nights.
The famous Ji Hen turned out to be Zhao Yun, and the youngest daughter he despised turned out to be of a bloodline that defies heaven. On the other hand, the eldest daughter he was most optimistic about was the weakest one.
He is so blind that he makes mistakes again and again.
At a corner in the mountains, Liu Ruxin bumped into an acquaintance.
It's her sister.
That night, it was her sister who personally sent her to the sedan chair.
That night, she didn't even know who she was marrying.
"Heart. Heart."
Liu Ruyue opened her mouth slightly and called her sister's name, but her voice was pale and weak.
How cruel the reality is, hitting her time and time again. The fiancé she despises is an evil monster, and the sister she despises is also an evil monster. The arrogance she used to have now seems worthless in front of them. This
.Is it God’s punishment for her?
"Sister, long time no see." Liu Ruxin smiled softly.
She is still the kind-hearted little girl who seems not to hold grudges, but only remembers the good things her sister, that is, Zhao Yun, would not be where she is today without that shady wedding.
"Okay. Long time no see."
Liu Ruyue buried her head and lowered her eyes, not daring to look directly at her sister. How proud she was in the past, now she feels so humble. She has to pay everything back bit by bit to be complete.
The night is getting darker.
Liu Ruxin gradually drifted away.
When she arrived at Tianchi, Zhao Yun was still lying quietly inside.
He is no longer seriously injured. The scars caused by the heavenly calamity are no longer visible. His whole body is full of energy and blood, and there are ancient visions evolving. Although he is sleeping, the pressure is extremely terrifying. Even she, who is almost at the heaven level, feels depressed.
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And this kind of suppression comes not only from cultivation, but also from blood.
Click! Click!
Inside Zhao Yun's body, the sound of bones colliding was constant.
After a catastrophe, he was baptized by thunder and punishment, and his own transformation in Nirvana also promoted the integration of his origin and body, making his body radiant and even the strands of blood flowing in his body were dazzling with golden light.
There is also a martial spirit, which is also refined to the extreme.
If there were any immortals here, they would be surprised.
Because this guy's martial soul is showing signs of transforming into a soul at this moment.
"Have a good rest!"
Liu Ruxin also entered Tianchi and gently caressed Zhao Yun's face.
No one bothered them, and even the elders who were guarding the place retreated voluntarily.
This man named Zhao Yun is indeed very tired. Not to mention other things, he has turned the tide for Daxia several times. To pick one at random is a feat that defies heaven. He is a hero of Daxia.
Well.!
While sleeping, Zhao Yun groaned from time to time.
He didn't sleep peacefully, as if he had a nightmare.
"If I die, you will come."
In the confusion, this sentence was like a curse, engraved in his soul, like a Buddhist scripture, resounding over and over again. He didn't know who was saying it, but he only knew that it was vicissitudes of life and ancient.
He can hear it, and so can the moon god.
This bitch is really interesting. She must have been so noisy that she couldn't sleep. She sat up suddenly, cursed loudly, fell down with a bang, and fainted again. What a sleeping posture!