With a shocking noise, not many people went out to watch the City of Changsheng.

In the center of Beiyuan power gathering, the people in Changsheng City have their own way of saving lives different from other places.

Yang Qing walked forward slowly, then stood still, bowed deeply to the Taoist priest Gao who was walking side by side, and said in his heart: "Thank you, Master Li, for your help."

Li Zhichuan nodded slightly and replied in his heart, "What happened to Yunluo?"

"Seriously injured and unconscious, and has not woken up yet."

Li Zhichuan was surprised and turned his head to look at the collapsed palace gate, sighing, "It seems that you are restrained enough."

Yang Qing was speechless.

Li Zhichuan blinked in the direction of Prince Jing's Mansion again, "There are some juniors over there, go and say hello to them?"

Prince Jing’s Mansion.

Yang Qing clenched his right fist suddenly, "No."

"Yunluo is auspicious and the heavenly appearance of man and heaven. I have a solid foundation and should be safe and sound. I will come to see you in a few days."

"Um."

Yang Qing stomped his right foot, and the rainbow light soared into the sky again and disappeared.

Li Zhichuan sighed and went to Prince Jing's Mansion. In order to deal with the possible battle, he threw Li Zi to the juniors.

Outside the Changsheng Hall, Chile looked into the hall, an old eunuch with his hands folded his sleeves was standing with his eyes down.

He sighed, "You shouldn't have taken action."

The old eunuch remained calm and said in a muffled voice: "Where is the responsibility."

Chile stopped talking and stood up and left.

After a while, Pei Zhen finally woke up slowly.

He lay in Cui Zhi's arms, facing his back, his eyes were silent, and the eaves of the Changsheng Hall above his head just blocked the sunlight that had not yet fully risen.

The incident just now seemed to have extracted his soul and turned him into an emotional body.

He calmly and even said dumbly: "Yun Luo was seriously injured and unconscious, and he has not yet woken up, and his life and death are uncertain."

The sobs that were suppressed suddenly sounded in his ears, and a drop of coolness fell on his face.

He stretched out his fingers and wiped them away gently, with a sarcastic smile on his lips.

A fast horse pulled the horse outside the ruined palace gate. The rider immediately held the token and walked through the Qixue Guards who were cleaning up the mess and rushed to the outside of the Palace of Eternal Life with a token.

Chi Xuance stood down the steps and whispered: "They are all gone."

Pei Zhen closed his eyes weakly and smiled bitterly.

Cui Zhi still had tears on her face, and she was speechless.

Chi Xuance continued: "It was the one who told Li Zi when he took Li Zi away. They didn't say anything. Fu Tianqi left a letter to His Majesty."

After saying that, he presented the letter with both hands.

Cui Zhi was about to reach out to take it, Pei Zhen said lightly: "Remember."

Chi Xuance was stunned, tore open the envelope, pulled out the letter paper, and started to recite.

"Small town, Senior Brother Pei, Your Majesty Yuan Huang? I don't know what to call you anymore. I hate everything that comes to an abrupt end, whether it is life, love or friendship. I don't believe that this is what you do. I'll wait for your explanation, but before that, I'm going to accompany Brother Yun. You are not sorry for me, you only owe Brother Yun, and you owe him so much."

Chi Xuance wanted to speak but stopped. Cui Zhi felt deep regret in her heart, and she was immediately pressed down again.

Junior sister Cui from Xiling Sword Sect was wrong, but Cui Zhi, Empress Beiyuan, was not wrong!

Pei Zhen lay down in a hunch, closing his eyes as if he was sleeping for a long time.

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Jincheng, Shu Royal Palace.

Outside the hall in the early morning, King Qiao of Shu sat quietly on the steps in front of the hall, holding his chin with both hands, and looking at the palace gate.

When a blue color appeared in his sight, a light suddenly lit up in the young King Shu’s eyes.

He quickly walked down the steps and welcomed the people.

"Brother Huo!"

"See King Shu."

The two bent down to salute, greet at the same time, then stood up at the same time, and laughed at each other. In the incident that completely overturned the Qiao royal family of Shu Kingdom, it was Huo Beizhen who led this young man named Qiao An and killed the surround by Liu Chengfeng, a genius disciple of Qingxi Jianchi, and walked to the throne hanging in Shu Kingdom in the noise and blood.

A special emotion was also established between the two.

Qiao An led Huo Beizhen into his study, then waved the eunuchs and guards who were serving him.

Huo Beizhen also quietly set up a barrier so that the conversation here would not be eavesdropped on.

Qiao An personally poured a cup of tea for Huo Beizhen. Huo Beizhen took it with a smile and said, "Have you started drinking yet?"

Qiao An chuckled and waved his hand, "Don't be anxious."

Huo Beizhen picked up the teacup, took a sip, and looked around, "Actually, I always wanted to come, but today I didn't want to come."

Qiao An knew the inexplicable words that the young man had already become more calm on his face. "Brother Huo, I have experienced a lot in the past year and have also learned a lot of stories from that year. I know more about the prime minister and the sword sect than before. I understand your difficulties."

Huo Beizhen held the teacup in both hands and blew it gently, "It's not easy. It's not easy either."

"But I am too lucky, and people need to repay kindness." The young King of Shu began to be excited, "I have decided to go to the prime minister in person and explain to him that I am willing to help."

"Sincere?" Huo Beizhen stared at him and nodded when he saw him focus.

"Let's go out and relax?" Huo Beizhen stood up.

Qiao An was a little confused, but based on his real trust in Huo Bei, he still nodded.

Outside the palace gate, Qiao An looked at Jiang Yan who was waiting in the carriage and guessed some possibilities in his heart.

Outside Dayi Town, there is a huge gap, which looks like the sword marks cut by an immortal in the sky with his sword.

In fact, it was true that Jing Yuheng, who brought more than a thousand sects from the Sword Sect to sacrifice the sword together and cut out the sword marks of the shocking sword.

Now this place has been bought by an old man named Wang Yin, and it is said that it is going to build a large village.

After nearly a year of hard work by the craftsmen, Zhuangzi has already begun to take shape.

It's really big.

The outer periphery has almost been built. Relying on the mountain, several elegant and unique houses have been erected, which can be lived in.

A highway is also flat outside the house, connecting the official road, which is convenient for travel here.

In the darkness, a carriage slowly drove towards the house.

The heavy darkness covered the atmosphere of the carriage and hid the three figures walking down the carriage.

King Qiao An of Shu, Minister of War, Jiang Yan of Shu Kingdom, and Huo Beizhen, elder of the Sword Sect of Xiling.

An old servant stood quietly at the gate of the village, waiting for the three great men.

Then, he led them into the depths of the house.

In the most core yard, Joan met an old man.

"Father!"

He walked up quickly, looking excited.

The old Shu King Qiao Zhou, now dressed in a leisurely and contented manner, reached out to support Qiao An's body, and looked at his youngest son with great relief.

"You're doing a good job."

Qiao An had tears in his eyes for a moment. He had not heard his father's voice for too long, and had not been praised by his father for too long.

A hero in a boy's heart is often the father, and then in the first half of his life, he grows up silently looking up at the backs of his father.

Joan is no exception.

He had always known that his father lived in seclusion here, and the Prime Minister and Lord Jiang did not hide it from him.

But every time he carefully wrote a letter to ask for instructions, he wanted to visit his father, but he refused.

Although the boy has been used to being ignored and rejected since childhood, he is inevitably a little lonely in his heart.

Today he finally came, and he was praised by his father in person. The young King of Shu was overjoyed.

The scene of father and son having a blind date, and the warm and harmonious scene did not last long. The old Shu King Qiao Zhou's face quickly collapsed, looked at Jiang Yan and said sternly: "The Prime Minister once promised me not to let the people of Shu fall into war."

Jiang Yan was still so elegant and elegant, neither humble nor arrogant. He saluted slowly and then stood up straight, "Shu Kingdom should be just a gesture and does not require substantial action."

"What about the rest of the land? Those people are not the people? This is not consistent with the country's ambitions I have said!"

Obviously, the old Shu King, who has experienced ups and downs, is not so easy to convince.

So, Jiang Yan, who had already broken through to the lower level of Wentian Realm, stepped forward, sat down opposite Qiao Zhou, waved his hand gently, set up a barrier, and began a secret conversation.

Qiao An looked at Huo Beizhen in surprise, and Huo Beizhen smiled slightly, signaling him to rest assured.

The two quietly watched the old King Shu and Lord Jiang "sit and discuss the truth". Every word of the word seemed to be in a fierce confrontation.
To be continued...