Zhao Yun got up early, sat under a tree and meditated.
He is waiting.
Wait for Yunfeng to leave the customs.
Wait for Zi Yihou to come out.
Regardless of the Tianzong or the Imperial Capital, there are clones of him. One group is staring at the forbidden area of Tianzong, the other is staring at the torture tower, always ready for assassination, and there is Prajna, who will come back one day if they are not saved.
In the next few days, he did not go down the mountain.
While waiting, he did not neglect his martial arts. During the day, he exercised his muscles and muscles to lay a solid foundation. At night, he sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, nourishing his body with the stars and moonlight. He traveled for many days. It had been a long time since he had been so concentrated in meditation. Qing Yao and
Youlan and others were still in Qianqiu City, and he was happy to be at ease.
Soon someone came to visit.
Nai Tianyu came to say goodbye.
The war is urgent, and as the marshal of the Yulong Army, he wants to rush to the border to help.
Zhao Yun gave a lot of secret techniques and cultivation resources as a gift to watch Tian Yu drift away.
It's night again, peaceful and quiet.
Just like in the past, Zhao Yun was sitting quietly on the top of the mountain.
The starlight and moonlight seemed to have spirituality, shining on his body in patches.
Suddenly, a breeze blew.
Immediately the ring trembled, and the wise words came out.
Thanks to Zhao Yun's deep concentration, if he had been awake, he would have been surprised to see this scene. You must know that there are restrictions on the ring. Without other orders, it would be complete isolation, and the witty words could come out on their own.
"Who is that!"
There are many surprising sounds in the darkness.
The old guys who were secretly protecting Zhao Yun all scratched their heads and looked at each other in a daze. There was someone beside Ji Hen, and she was a girl. She looked evil at first sight.
When they looked, Punch had already sat down.
She was sitting next to Zhao Yun, as motionless as an ice sculpture.
Soon, Yang Xuanzong came after hearing the news.
Seeing the scene on the top of the mountain, his eyes looked strange.
The old guys watched it for most of the night before they came to the conclusion: it was the living dead.
The night is getting darker.
No one bothered me, and most of them hid in the dark.
Zhao Yun was lost in thought, but Wan Yu looked dull.
After a long while, he saw her body tilted and her cheek resting on Zhao Yun's shoulder.
Reflecting the moonlight, her smile was very gentle.
Zhao Yun was stunned for a long time when he woke up, wondering how this girl came out.
What made him even more stunned was that not only could the punch line come out, but it could also enter the Lord of the Rings on its own.
"There's nothing wrong with it!"
He held the Ring in his hands and looked at it again and again.
The Ring is still the Ring, neither broken nor damaged.
Then this is strange.
He is obviously a living dead, but he can freely enter and exit his Lord of the Rings.
Weird things like this happen from time to time, and Punchline will come out and wander around every once in a while.
Zhao Yun didn't know the reason.
Yang Xuanzong and others looked puzzled.
Linglong, who arrived later, also
Didn't see why.
After asking about it, I found out it was a ghost marriage.
For this matter, everyone lamented for a long time.
Mysterious things happen every year, especially for Ji Hen. Think about the eighty-episode TV series. It seems that this guy has seen weird things happen since he was a child. He can even encounter things like ghost marriage.
"Ghost marriage contract?"
Zhao Yun murmured, thinking so in his heart.
That ghost marriage should be a contract between the living and the dead.
This is probably the reason why Punchline can freely enter and leave the Lord of the Rings.
ban!
He also placed many restrictions on the Lord of the Rings.
However, he ignored all the wise words and kept running out every once in a while.
The Moon God saw it, and there was a deep meaning in his eyes. I don't know if it was God's trouble, or it was due to rules. Zhao Yun and Miaoyu seemed to be no longer as simple as a ghost marriage contract. The girl was actually transforming.
I don't know what day it was before Mu Qinghan and the others came back.
The quiet Qingyu Peak became lively again, with smoke curling up under the moonlight.
Soon, the table was filled with delicious food.
Everyone is sitting around, the atmosphere is harmonious and the picture is warm.
To celebrate Furong's escape from the sea of suffering, Su Yu also dug out old wine.
Whoosh!
Before I started drinking, I saw a beautiful shadow going up the mountain.
Nai Long Fei, maybe she had something urgent to do, so she came all the way, panting.
"Meet the princess."
Everyone stood up and bowed their hands.
Concubine Long nodded ceremoniously, and without saying a word, she picked up Zhao Yun and left.
"Where to go." Zhao Yun didn't know why.
"To see the queen mother." Long Fei replied.
"I'm not a doctor."
"Uncle Linglong said that you must have a way."
The dragon concubine was as fast as a thundering dragon, pulling Zhao Yun along the way and losing his balance.
Zhao Yun took a deep breath and couldn't help but glance at Concubine Long. This girl was not stupid. She took her father's surname but her mother's seniority. In this way, Concubine Long and Yun Yan were of the same generation. He saw
Concubine Long, do you still need to call me uncle? This matter is very casual, and he doesn't bother to care about it.
What he was curious about was what illness the princess had.
Listening to Concubine Long's tone and looking at Concubine Long's expression, it seems likely that the imperial concubine is seriously ill.
Linglong had probably already seen the imperial concubine, and was probably helpless, so he asked Long Fei to come to him.
He was very surprised why Linglong was so sure that he had a solution.
In fact? Linglong has a unique belief in her heart. What belief? Nothing seems to be a problem in front of Ji Hen. The Holy Son of Tianzong has created so many myths and can turn things around wherever he goes.
, Ji Henbao Buqi can cure the disease that she cannot cure.
The two of them appeared again, already in the imperial garden.
Zhao Yun glanced around and saw that
Meet the princess.
Every time she came here in the past, the imperial concubine would be in the pavilion, drinking tea, or reading ancient scrolls. This time, no one was seen secretly. After some perception, she could hear a violent cough in the attic of the palace.
When he entered the attic, Zhao Yun couldn't help but feel trembling.
In his memory, the queen of the Great Xia Dragon Dynasty, who was unparalleled in splendor and beauty, looked like a terminally ill person, weakly leaning on the hospital bed, her clear eyes were dim, and her face was pale and bloodless, especially those three thousand
The black hair is whiter than the snow.
When I came here before, the princess was fine.
We haven’t seen each other for just a few days, why did we become like this? .??.
The moment he was dazed, the princess coughed up a mouthful of blood. She had not dressed up for a long time. When she bent over and coughed up blood, her hair fell loose, covering half of her face. The bright red blood highlighted the glare of her white hair.
"Queen Mother." Concubine Long hurriedly stepped forward.
"Why are you here?" The princess spoke weakly, looking at Zhao Yun.
"How could this happen?" Zhao Yun was puzzled.
"The forbidden law has backfired and has been criticized for many years." The imperial concubine smiled tiredly and leaned on the bed curtains.
Zhao Yun heard this and understood instantly.
The so-called forbidden method naturally refers to raising the cultivation level to the Tianwu realm.
Since it is a forbidden method, there must be terrible backlash. For example, every time he used the Tianwu aura before, he was severely punished, let alone forcibly improving the Tianwu cultivation level. Every time he used it, he suffered a backlash. It should be worse every time.
It was even stronger, and even the accumulation of small things made the imperial concubine full of wounds.
Forbidden law?
What prohibition?
After hearing this, Concubine Long frowned slightly.
She looked at the imperial concubine and Zhao Yun, and she felt that the queen mother and Ji Hen were hiding something from her.
Zhao Yun had already reached the bed, and without taking any offense, he grabbed the princess's hand and felt her pulse. The princess's hand was cold and had no warmth, and her pulse was extremely weak, and sometimes it stopped for a few beats.
"How?" Long Fei asked softly.
Zhao Yun remained silent and silently opened his eyes to take a look at the imperial concubine's body.
This sight really shocked him. He didn't know how strong the backlash of the forbidden method was. He only knew that the imperial concubine was seriously injured. Her limbs, internal organs, and eight meridians were all being torn apart by the backlash.
, the foundation has been severely damaged, and even its own immortal power is gone.
Without thinking much, he hurriedly sacrificed his immortal power.
"Don't waste your efforts." The princess whispered.
"Senior needs to rest."
Zhao Yun continued to instill immortal power, and there was a profound meaning in his words. He thought that the imperial concubine understood what he said. The forbidden method that forcibly raised the cultivation level to the Tianwu realm could never be used again. Even if he did not die, he would become a useless person.
The princess smiled, just to listen.
She is the Queen of Daxia, and one day, the forbidden laws will have to be changed.
Zhao Yun didn't say much, and the immortal power came one after another.
The princess' breathing became more even, at least she no longer coughed violently.
Seeing this, Concubine Long breathed a sigh of relief.
, Uncle Linglong’s words are true, come to Ji Hen, it’s true, in the whole Great Xia, only the queen mother and Ji Hen have immortal power, I’m afraid only the immortal power can save the queen mother.
"Princess, urgent report from the border."
An old woman hurried in, holding a scroll in her hand.
The imperial concubine hurriedly sat upright and took it casually.
When she spread it out, she was gasping for air again and vomited blood on the spot.
"Queen Mother." Concubine Long was anxious for a while.
"Be still and gather your energy." Zhao Yun said immediately, pouring in more immortal power.
Concubine Long took the scroll, spread it out and looked at it, her face instantly turned pale.
Zhao Yun glanced at it, and it was definitely not good news for the queen and princess to be like this. As he saw it, it was bad news. The northern border of Daxia was breached, and the emperor was besieged on Canglong Mountain.
"I'm going to save my father." Concubine Long's eyes were filled with tears, and she turned around and left.
"Concubine." The imperial concubine called.
The daughter did not respond and had already left the attic.
Xu was furious, and the princess coughed up another mouthful of blood.
"Senior." Zhao Yun hurriedly helped him, but his immortal power was not cut off.
"Please."
"Bring him back."
The imperial concubine held Zhao Yun's hand tightly and begged her with all her strength.
At this moment, she was no longer the queen of Daxia, but more like a weak woman.
"good."
Zhao Yun dissipated his immortal power and stood up.
He is grateful that the imperial concubine saved him, so he will help her.
Soon, he caught up with Long Fei.
"Thank you." Long Fei said sincerely.
"Fate of the nation, everyone is responsible."
What Zhao Yun said once was said again.
Reflecting the bright moonlight, the two people gradually drifted away.
"Come back alive."
The imperial concubine staggered out of bed, holding on to the bed curtains and looking to the north.
Suddenly, blood started to bleed from the corner of her mouth again, this time it was the backlash from the clone.
She hurriedly closed her eyes, closed the door tightly, and followed the secret passage to the Earth Spirit Vein step by step.
Chu Lan woke up.
In other words, Chu Lan, who was controlled by evil spirits, woke up.
When Princess Yu Ling arrived, she saw a different handsome woman. Her bloody hair was loose and windless. There was an ancient secret pattern between her eyebrows, which looked quite strange. She had a pair of clear eyes, which were dark and quiet.
Wisps of evil spirits surrounded her body. No matter where she looked, she looked like a female devil. It was such a devil that destroyed the clone of the imperial concubine who was guarding here.
"Yu Ling, you're fine."
The handsome woman smiled quietly, twisting her neck in contentment, and greedily sucking in the essence of the earth. Her words were cold and gloomy, dead and ethereal, and they contained a kind of magical power that was confusing to people.
"This day has finally come."
The imperial concubine's eyes were blurred and her expression was in a trance.