A few days later, a petite figure stood beside the stone tablet outside the Longting Ancestral Temple, muttering something in a low voice, and then staggered away.
After he left, something strange happened deep in the ancestral temple.
The lids of several coffins exuding ancient aura exploded with a bang, and pairs of turbid golden pupils were rekindled, with divine fire flowing and burning in the pupils.
Not long after, an extremely luxurious carriage slowly drove out from the imperial palace, and the driver was an imposing young man with the mark of the White Tiger King on his forehead.
The cart is pulled by two snow-white holy light dragon horses with one horn and two wings on their backs. It is said that they have a trace of light dragon blood in their bodies, and their speed is as fast as the wind, clouds and lightning, extremely fast.
I heard the two holy light dragons and horses neighing, spreading their wings, and stepping on their four hooves, pulling the carriage and riding away in the clouds and fog.
In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the sky.
At the same time, Longting's soldiers and horses were mobilized, and the prison-suppressing regiment guarding Southern Wasteland suddenly withdrew and disappeared without a trace.
On the other side of the border, the Southern Wilderness barbarian army looked at the empty Han territory opposite. Although they looked puzzled, they never dared to take a step beyond the border.
Today is not a thousand years ago, and even if they had a hundred courages, they would not dare to step into the territory of the Han Dynasty again. Otherwise, they would face disaster.
...
In the carriage, Xiao Liu Huai was leaning in Zixuan's arms, looking a little sluggish, obviously he had not recovered his strength yet.
Zixuan gently handed a crystal purple grape to his mouth, and Xiao Liu Huai swallowed it in one gulp. Then a faint spiritual energy rose from his body, but it still did not make his ugly face any better.
Xiao Liu Huai changed into a slightly more comfortable position and soon fell asleep.
Zixuan took the pillow and covered him gently. Her purple-gold eyes full of divinity and nobility looked outside, with a myriad of thoughts.
Liu Huai slept deeply this time and slept for a long time. When he woke up, the carriage had already arrived at Daluo Tianyu.
"Your Highness, we have arrived in Daluo Tianyu. Do you want to go to the Ice and Snow Palace to visit His Highness the Sixth Highness?"
Yuwen Shenju's words came from outside and asked.
Liu Tang had brought people from the Ministry of Rites and several respected royal family members to the Ice and Snow Palace a few days ago.
The betrothal gift was officially given, the wedding date was set, and they stayed at the Ice and Snow Palace for a few days and have not returned yet.
Liu Huai shook his head and said, "Go directly to the Purple Gold Kingdom."
"yes."
...
The current situation in the Zijin Kingdom can be described as turbulent and changing.
The leader of the Zijin Kingdom has disappeared and his life and death are unknown. It is said that he has died, but the truth cannot be verified. The prince Zixiao was deposed and imprisoned.
After the news came out that Murong Ningxin, the new queen of the Purple Gold Divine Kingdom, wanted to become the queen of the Divine Kingdom, she was immediately opposed by countless members of the royal family, and even more troops loyal to the royal family rushed to the capital to raise troops to serve the king.
At this moment, the court and the army are divided into two major factions. One faction has been bribed by Queen Murong and is willing to surrender. The other faction is a die-hard loyalist of the royal family and asks the queen where the king of Zijin is now. If the king of the country falls, he will establish the prince Zijin.
Xiao is the new emperor.
For a time, the two factions were at a stalemate.
However, not long ago, the stalemate in the Zijin Kingdom was completely broken.
Several ancient emperors from the ancient Murong family led countless practitioners from the Xuan Realm into the Zijin Divine Kingdom, and massacred the opposing royal family members and King Qin's army.
Overnight, the royal family withered and the gods surrendered.
Since then, there has never been a single voice of opposition in such a huge kingdom of God.
Three days later, it was the day when Murong Ningxin officially ascended the throne.
At that time, humans will enslave the former gods.
The carriage slowly entered the Zijin Capital. In the capital, many people looked at the two Holy Light Dragon Horses pulling the carriage and whispered.
I don’t know which saint son or saint from the Murong family has come to the capital again.
During this period, many children of the Murong family arrived in the capital to attend the coronation ceremony of the new emperor.
Although this carriage is very low-key, everyone knows that these two snow-white holy light dragon horses are definitely not something ordinary people can own.
At this moment, the streets of Zijin Capital are very quiet, with broken and collapsed buildings everywhere, a dilapidated and desolate scene, no longer as prosperous as before.
Zixuan sat in the carriage and watched all this, feeling extremely painful in her heart. This was her home, the capital of their Zijin royal family.
"Help! Help!"
A woman ran towards us from a short distance away, with disheveled hair, disheveled clothes, and a frightened face.
From her lavender hair and slightly purple pupils, it can be concluded that this woman, even if she is not a member of the Zijin royal family, is definitely inextricably linked to the royal family.
The woman stumbled over and was about to hit the carriage. The two holy light dragons and horses neighed and stamped their front hooves. A ray of holy light spread out and drove the woman away, but did not hurt her.
The Holy Light Dragon Horse has always been a kind-hearted species and will not hurt others easily unless ordered by its master.
The woman fell to the ground and tried to get up and go around the carriage to continue running, but was suppressed by a strong star power.
Behind her, several young men in brocade uniforms appeared, walking slowly with playful eyes.
"Run, why don't you run?"
The leading young man knelt down, raised the woman's bright face, and gave her a slap in the face.
Murong Zhen grabbed the woman's hair and said harshly: "It is your blessing that our Holy Son can like you. How dare you run away? You despicable thing, do you think you are a former royal family?"
The man insulted the woman profusely, while the protoss people on both sides of the street remained silent and did not dare to say a word. They hid in their homes and turned a deaf ear.
The world is in trouble.
When Yuwen Shenju saw this scene, his eyes couldn't help but feel a little cold. Such ridiculous things had never happened on the streets of their Luodu.
It is not that he has never done anything like shouting when he sees injustice on the road, but now that His Highness is in the carriage and His Highness is silent, he does not dare to make any arbitrary decisions.
In the carriage, Zixuan, who was holding Xiao Liuhuai, finally recognized the woman's face.
At this moment, monstrous murderous intent filled the air in those noble purple-gold eyes.
Feeling the murderous intent, Xiao Liu Huai slowly opened his eyes, with bright golden light, and looked at the group of people indifferently.