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Chapter 657 Dragon War

The stars are bright and the moon is bright.

Zhao Yun was like a tourist, walking back and forth in the bamboo forest.

He is not idle, he is studying the space formation. If he wants to get out, he must find a loophole.

"Boy." The black old man called again.

"Yeah." Zhao Yun replied casually.

"How about I help you with your Qilin?" Old Taoist Hei Xuan laughed.

"It's not impossible for us to be the second and third child." Old Taoist Bai Xuan stroked his beard.

After hearing this, Zhao Yun squinted his eyes.

The integrity of these two old guys seems to have been shattered to pieces.

I worship your sister because I want to bleed little Qilin!

He ignored it and took the stone piano.

The purpose is obvious, using piano music to find flaws.

Zheng!

Soon, the melodious sound of the piano filled the air.

After hearing this, the two old men became energetic.

The first two times this guy escaped from prison, they were both using the piano to break the formation.

You have to be careful this time.

So far, they have not understood what kind of music it is. They were also present when Ji Hen fought with Nine-Tailed Yin Ming. They were able to block Nine-Tails with just one piece of music. How powerful this is.

Wushuangqu is still so sad.

Zhao Yun gently plucked the strings and looked in all directions, scanning inch by inch.

After seeing it, I realized that this formation was extraordinary and even more evil than the one in Linglong Mansion. There were flaws, but there was no definite location.

To put it bluntly, the vulnerability changes all the time.

In other words, the space formation is running all the time, so it is not easy to break.

Outside the forest, the two old men cried again.

When I was crying, several beautiful figures came together, including Mu Qinghan, Qingyao, Chiyan and Youlan, um. There was also a dream, who came to visit Zhao Yun. Since Zhao Yun was imprisoned in the purple bamboo forest, they almost every

I came here every day, but it was a pity that the two old men were not allowed in because they didn't have enough food and salt.

This time, it's still the same.

"So many baby cabbages." Hei Xuan sighed.

"It's all a pig's fault." Bai Xuan, the old Taoist, added the second half of the sentence.

"What a sad song."

The beautiful girl shed tears, which was particularly sad and beautiful.

Just like a few of them, facing the moonlight, their eyes were full of tears.

"That's all."

Old Taoist Bai Xuan waved his hands and opened the water curtain.

All the girls felt grateful and walked in one after another.

If I had known that crying would help, we would have cried a long time ago.

"There won't be any problems!" Old Man Bai Xuan whispered.

"I'm afraid that boy won't be able to bear it." Hei Xuan said with knowledge. Those two old ears were erect. Maybe there would be strange sounds coming from them, such as: the sound of bed.

Soon, the music stopped.

There is no sound from the bed, and I won’t stop doing it!

When the girls came out again, there were still tears in the corners of their eyes. I don't know whether it was because the previous piano music was too sad, or whether it was because Zhao Yun felt so distressed after watching it. What kind of state of mind would it be like to be able to play such a sad song?

, I am afraid that Chu Wushuang’s death will be difficult for him to care about for the rest of his life.

This piano music was played for her.

May she have a spirit in heaven.

Later, more people came.

Dan Xuan, Zhuge Xuandao and Chen Xuan all gathered together to visit.

"Get lost."

To them, the two old men, black and white, were very rough. One would scold the other and drive away.

For this reason, everyone was still thinking about whether to beat these two old guys up.

Zheng.!

The sad song goes on for days.

People in Tianzong are probably used to it, and they cried when they heard it.

"I see."

Under the moon, Zhao Yun murmured to himself.

He found a lot of moving flaws, and he also found one stationary one. If he wanted to escape from prison, he could just aim at that flaw. There was his clone outside, and he could create a reverse summoning array at any time.

"Junior sister Yu Ling, you are getting more and more beautiful."

"Hey, I haven't seen you for a while."

Outside the forest, voices rang out, and someone came again.

Princess Yu Ling is here.

There was also a middle-aged man who came with me.

To Princess Yu Ling, the black and white old men had a smile on their faces, but to the middle-aged man! The tone of their conversation was not very harmonious, and the old face was not as dark as usual.

This is the pig they call.

Well. In other words, the emperor of the Great Xia Long Dynasty married his own uncle.

For this reason, the men of their generation would greet him from time to time.

"I've met my uncle." The emperor laughed dryly.

"Get out of here." The two old men yelled.

"Is your skin itchy again?" Princess Yu Ling glanced sideways at these two guys.

The emperor's back suddenly straightened up: Be honest, my wife has a bad temper.

The two old men just tried to apologize, but they couldn't beat the imperial concubine.

It’s not that I’m reluctant to fight, it’s that I really can’t.

Under the Tianwu realm, no one can beat the imperial concubine.

The imperial concubine closed her eyes and walked into the purple bamboo forest.

But when the emperor left, he was grabbed by two old Taoists.

"Is something wrong?"

"When will you two be together, who will be on top?"

The two old men winked and laughed in a vulgar way,

After that, they were both beaten. It was the imperial concubine who came back again, with three blows, five divided by two, and one blow with a hammer. The emperor couldn't stand it anymore and did not dare to interrupt, for fear that his wife would not be beaten enough, and even him

Cleaned up together.

To be honest, he got beaten a lot on weekdays.

The princess gave up and glared at him as she left.

"It's not what I said." The emperor laughed dryly.

Look! The world is wonderful, everything comes down.

Like these two, the emperor is the most powerful person in the world, but he is taken care of by his wife and is obedient.

"I've met senior."

Zhao Yun clasped his hands and leaned over, showing good etiquette.

He has met the imperial concubine several times, but this is the first time he has met the Emperor of Daxia.

Not to mention, as the rumors say, he is an extraordinary person, perfectly in the quasi-celestial realm, with a majestic figure, a heroic aura, and a dragon's breath lingering around him. Every move and every move shows the majesty of the emperor.

What an honor it is to have the emperor and empress in person.

"No need to be polite." The princess smiled.

"You are really young and you are a hero." The emperor smiled without any pretense.

After a while, he looked Zhao Yun up and down many times, looking at his younger generation, but more like looking at his son-in-law. The more he looked at him, the more satisfied he became.

Not only did he look satisfied, but everyone might think so too.

Ji Hen and Long Fei are both hosts, one is a nine-tailed fairy fox, the other is a holy beast Qilin; one is the holy son of Tianzong, and the other is the princess of Daxia, they are a match made in heaven!

Zhao Yun laughed dryly, feeling uncomfortable all over.

"Can you invite Qilin to have a look?" the imperial concubine said with a smile.

At this point, the emperor stopped looking.

Zhao Yun did not refuse and took the little Qilin out again.

When they saw it was a unicorn cub, neither the imperial concubine nor the emperor were surprised. They must have heard Yang Xuanzong's words, but when they actually saw the unicorn, they felt it was unreal. The legendary holy beast was so extraordinary.

"Be honest." Zhao Yun thought to himself, thinking that little Qilin understood. These are the emperor and the queen. They can't mess around. If you dare to tear off the queen's clothes, the emperor will go crazy.

Yaya!

The little unicorn hissed, very well-behaved.

Her well-behaved personality made the imperial concubine very maternal, and the little one looked adorable.

The emperor and the queen didn't sit there for long before they turned and left.

"Little guy, Daxia is counting on you."

Before the emperor left, he patted Zhao Yun's shoulder quite solemnly. Zhao Yun was confused by what he heard, and he felt that the emperor of Daxia was explaining his funeral affairs to him, and what he said was more like his last words.

He doesn't feel bad.

The emperor is about to leave, and he wants his chariot to march in person.

He is a man with a strong heart.

Once you go to the battlefield, you may die in battle.

"Dragon War."

When leaving Tianzong, the imperial concubine called out.

The emperor steadied himself, but did not look back. He only wore his cloak and cheered.

"Come back alive."

Princess Yu Ling, who has always been strong and powerful, also showed off her appearance as a little girl.

At this moment, he was not the Emperor of Daxia, and she was not the Queen of Daxia. They were more like an ordinary couple. The wife sent her husband off to the battlefield. This farewell might be an eternal farewell.

"good."

The emperor still didn't look back and kept walking away.

The sound of gold and iron horses shook the world, and the emperor led the imperial guards away and rushed to the battlefield.

The princess took a step after her, also wanting to go to the border.

But she can't leave, and she won't let anyone leave.

Can walk.

Why!

Yang Xuanzong sighed, and all the elders also sighed.

The border war must be so critical that even the emperor would go to the battlefield.

"Okay, he's a man."

The two old men, black and white, took a deep breath and seemed to be able to see the emperor's retreating back from a long distance away. They said these words quite seriously, fearing that this farewell would really be a farewell forever.

Zheng.!

A sad song to send off the Emperor of Great Xia.

Zhao Yun didn't know anything about the outside world, but he could vaguely guess about it.

Three days.

He played this piece for three days.

It wasn't until the early morning of the fourth day that I heard that Wushuang's song had a hint of murderous intent.

"not good."

The two old men, black and white, sat up in shock.

Unfortunately, it was already too late, Zhao Yun had already escaped from the purple bamboo forest.

However, he has not left Tianzong.

There was one more thing that he asked to prove.

What's going on? Summoning the Bodhi Flower.

After leaving the bamboo forest, the Bodhi flower flew out of the Ring and flew this way again.

And he followed step by step.

"Eh? Why did Ji Hen come out?" Many disciples and elders were startled when they saw this.

"What kind of flower is that? It's so strange." Too many people looked up and looked confused.

"Meet the Holy Son."

The disciples I saw along the way were always respectful and saluted.

Among them, many women have beautiful eyes. Beauties love heroes!

And Ji Hen is a hero.

Zhao Yun didn't answer, not because he was impolite, but because all his attention was on the Bodhi flower. Every time he took a step, a blood streak would appear in his eyes, dyeing his eyes scarlet red.

When the disciples saw this, their hearts trembled.

Even the elders frowned when they saw it.

It's not surprising that they were like this, it was just that Zhao Yun was filled with evil spirits and terrifying murderous intent at this moment. Everywhere he walked, no matter the flowers, plants, trees, or rocks on the ground, was covered with ice.

At the foot of Yuhua Peak, he stood still for an instant.

The bodhi flower didn't stop and floated straight upward.

Zhao Yun also took steps, and the stone steps under his feet were also covered in layers of ice.

Prajna.

It is prajna.

It is she who is summoning the bodhi flower.

"Ji Hen."

Yang Xuanzong came, and so did Yun Yan.

Also chasing are the old Taoists Hei Xuan and Bai Xuan. Those two old faces are as black as coke. This is the third time. This is the third time for this damn prison escape. Don’t we want the face?

"Give me some time."

Zhao Yun did not stop, but continued walking upward step by step.

Yang Xuanzong frowned, and Yun Yan and the others also frowned.

What kind of situation would it take to escape from prison just to get to Yuhua Peak?

Also, with such a strong evil spirit and murderous intention, is there an enemy on Yuhua Peak?


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