Not far away, another gunpowder explosion occurred in a shop.
The fire spread.
However, when the fire reached the snow, it could no longer get through.
Snow.
water.
An idea flashed in Wei Zi's mind, she had a solution!
However, this method cannot be achieved by her alone, and she needs the help of Feng Danyuan's "Canghailu".
"Snow lion, hurry up!" She leaned down and got as close to the snow lion's back as possible.
The snow lion exerted force with one step and flew in the direction pointed by Wei Zi.
The north wind whistled, and the roaring explosions continued to reach Wei Zi's ears.
Feng Qing and Feng Bai protected her closely to prevent falling sand and rocks from hurting her.
Finally, I saw the palace!
Wei Zi felt excited in her heart.
*
Imperial Palace, in front of Zichen Hall.
The dug-out pile of gunpowder had been destroyed by Feng Danyuan's internal power, but something more terrifying had already happened.
Outside the palace, explosions continued throughout the capital. How many houses were destroyed and how many people were injured?
Over the years, the emperor's joy and anger have been well hidden, but now he can no longer hide it. He was furious, drew his sword and put it on the neck of his right minister: "Let me die, and let the innocent people be buried with me, that's you."
the goal of?"
"In so many years, people from the Central Plains have killed so many people from Northern Xinjiang. What's the point of killing these people?" The right minister glanced at the emperor with disdain: "When you sit on this seat, how many bones are piled at your feet?"
The emperor was so angry that he used his strength to cut off the right minister's head with a sword.
All the ministers were as silent as cicadas.
"boom--"
Gunpowder exploded again, and Yun Yao closed her eyes sadly: So what if I kill the right minister? How can the imperial capital be saved, and how can the people of this city be saved?
"Danyuan!"
A clear anxious voice came.
Feng Danyuan suddenly turned his head and saw a giant snow-white lion running towards him carrying a woman in green.
Why is she here?!
"Everyone, stand down!" Feng Danyuan sternly shouted at the imperial soldiers who were following her, strode over, and hugged the woman off the snow lion.
"You——" Seeing her hair disheveled and her face red from the cold, Feng Danyuan felt heartbroken.
"I have a way to stop the gunpowder from exploding!" Wei Zi's eyes were astonishingly bright, and she held Feng Danyuan in her hands as cold as ice: "Inject your 'Canghailu' into my body."
She took the bone flute out of her bag.
Feng Danyuan suddenly understood: Use the power of the shaman god left in Tianyu's bone flute to summon the spirits of all things!
But--
"There's no time, hurry up!" Wei Zi urged.
"Okay." He nodded.
*
The "Canghailu" as thick as mountains and rivers slowly poured into Wei Zi's body, and followed the melodious sound of the bone flute, drifting to every corner of the imperial capital with the wind.
Wei Zi closed her eyes and carefully recalled the memory of when Tian Yu awakened the spirits of all things and used the art of rebirth.
In front of the Zichen Palace, the Emperor, Yunyao, the Crown Prince and all the ministers looked at Feng Danyuan and Wei Zi standing like green pines. They didn't know why at first, but when they saw the snow on the eaves melting into water, dripping onto the ground,
When the water-soaked ground quickly sprouted green buds, they were astonished. Gradually, they vaguely understood what had happened.
The long sound of the flute has the power to awaken all spirits and revive all things.
In the Imperial City, the snow turned into water, dousing the blazing fire; vegetation grew wildly, climbing up the walls, destroying the gunpowder hidden under the tiles and inside the walls one by one.
When the dazzling white fireworks exploded in the air again, the small beads that popped out were immersed in the water as soon as they hit the ground, making no more noise.
