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"He's not great, but he's good at chasing people."

"The super first-grade Taoist soul's ability to chase and kill bloodthirsty mad demons is indeed the best in the world." There was sincere admiration in the young prince's tone.

Complicated expressions appeared on Yan Qingying's heroic face. Although she was seriously injured that day in Huwo Mountain, she was conscious, so she knew everything that happened, but she didn't say anything. She was a very strong person. woman.

But since that day, she has never worn men's clothes again, and she has never worn a bamboo hat again.

After half a stick of incense, the two pushed open the gate of the small yard, only to find that the rice jar was full of rice. Li Yi stepped out of the kitchen with an ax in hand, and saw the little prince Jiang Yue following behind, With a look of surprise, he murmured and asked:

"I just borrowed money from you to buy rice last night, why are you in debt today?"

Chapter 0138 An Undying Lamp

In the past few days, the weather in Shenjing City has been very clear and cloudless. At noon, the sun shines straight down, making the lower leaves that were originally yellowed become golden because of the light.

In a simple small courtyard, cooking smoke rises with the sunlight. In the small front yard, two figures are holding an ax and chopping firewood.

The two figures are not very strong, but they are well-proportioned. Every time the ax is swung in their hands, the big trees are chopped into squares with exactly the same shape as firewood.

The fourth son of King Bei'an, Jiang Yue, swept the firewood in front of him into a pile, without blushing, and asked breathlessly:

"Brother Li, where were you before, why haven't you heard of you before?"

"I used to be a bounty hunter in Qiushui City in Chuzhou, and I was quite famous. Chuzhou is half a summer away from Shenjing, so the little prince has never heard of me." Li Yi came from beside him, looking cold the sound of.

"Then how did Brother Li know His Highness?"

Hearing this question, Li Yi slowed down the speed of chopping firewood, and with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he slowly answered:

"This year's Qixi Qiqiao Festival, in Qiushui City, Chuzhou, I fought with His Highness on the brothel ring for a hydrangea ball, and the result was a complete defeat."

The little prince Jiang Yue was dumbfounded.

"Your Highness is kind and easy to talk to. You don't have to be too surprised."

After chopping the last piece of wood in front of him, Li Yi tied the firewood into bundles and placed them neatly under the eaves. Then he nodded with satisfaction. With the help of someone, the efficiency of chopping firewood was reduced by half.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise from the direction of the kitchen, followed by a burst of black smoke. After a few breaths, Miss Qing'er walked out of the smoke and walked up to Li Yi. Her face was white and black, but she was still expressionless. , said lightly:

"It's probably impossible to cook at noon. The pot in the kitchen is a defective product and it's fried."

The little prince Jiang Yue was stunned for a while, and after a long while, he uttered a sentence:

"Then go to the Qiongjiang restaurant for noodle soup at noon, I'll be the host."

Miss Qing'er is not good at cooking because she has been wandering all the time, but Liang Po is a first-class chef. The food he handles, no matter what the ingredients are, must be top-notch delicious after being cooked.

Everyone ate their stomachs after a lunch, and after a while of repairing, a carriage drove out from the bitter tea house and slowly drove up the street.

Since it will be Zhao Yu's crowning ceremony in a few days, Gyeonggi Prefecture also spent a lot of time decorating the entire city appearance. Both sides of the streets in Shenjing City are covered with red silk cloth, which looks beaming, and even the frequency of soldiers patrolling on the street They have become more frequent, and it is foreseeable that the topic of the entire Shenjing City in the next few days will revolve around the matter of the emperor's grandson and the crown ceremony.

In the middle of the afternoon, a carriage drove into the Baidi Palace, and went straight into the Lingbo Palace without hindrance.

This is the first time Zhao Yu went to the Lingbo Hall where the old empress was during the day, and the feeling of the Lingbo Hall during the day and at night is quite different.

The Lingbo Hall at night is brilliant. Thousands of lights in the main hall are lit at the same time, exuding orange halos, competing to reflect each other. The entire space illuminated is like daytime, while the Lingbo Hall during the day is solemn. Solemn, it may be that the ancestor bird of the Zhao family is a black bird, so the palaces in the Baidi Palace are generally black, and the Lingbo Palace is no exception. The black background is gilded, showing its majesty.

As soon as Zhao Yu stepped into the main hall, the middle-aged court lady was already waiting by the side, knelt down and saluted:

"Congratulations, Your Highness. The Empress Dowager is still resting in the inner palace for lunch. Your Highness, please don't blame me."

Zhao Yu waved his hand, indicating that there is no problem, and responded:

"It's okay, I'll go in and see grandma myself."

The door of Lingbo's inner hall was opened, and a young figure walked in gently without making any sound.

There are surprisingly few facilities in the inner hall, with a couch, a table and chairs, it looks a bit empty.

Zhao Yu approached the couch in the palace, on which the old queen was sleeping peacefully, her complexion was ruddy, her breathing was steady, and a lamp was lit beside the bed, emitting a faint light.

Then Zhao Yu turned his attention to the bedside lamp. This lamp is very strange. It has no wick or body, but it burns out of thin air, as if it burns the entire void. The flame is not strong, but it is very stable.

Lights up during the day, self-ignites without a core.

The longer Zhao Yu looked at it, his whole mind seemed to be completely sucked into it, and the two cinnabar patterns of heavenly dao on the center of his eyebrows began to become hot, bright red, faintly jumping out of the center of his eyebrows.

"Your grandfather once said that you should light a lamp that will never go out for me. This is what he left behind."

The voice of the old lady suddenly resounded, pulling Zhao Yu's mind back again. Zhao Yu looked down, and the old queen on the bed had already opened her eyes, half of her body was standing upright against the soft collapse, and her eyes were looking at the light by the bedside , a look of longing appeared in his eyes.

The old lady sat up with Zhao Yu's support, and then continued:

"This light has been on for fifty years, and it has never stopped burning. Once it almost went out in the middle of the day. At that time, my heart couldn't help but it turned on again. It accompanied me to sleep every day. It's as if the old man is still with me."

"So grandpa is still alive?"

Zhao Yu put on a coat for the old lady and asked.

"Your grandfather has always kept his promise. Since he said that the lamp will not go out, it will not go out until he dies. Therefore, he must still be alive. He is somewhere in this world, but he cannot return."

"That's really great." Zhao Yu's voice was a little joyful.

The old queen raised her hand and touched Zhao Yu's head, her eyes turned kindly, and she said:

"But grandma, I know that I won't be able to wait soon. Grandma is old and may have to leave first, but this is also good, so that the cruel person can also taste the feeling of not being able to wait."

Zhao Yu shook his head seriously, raised his hand and took out a purification potion from the void, opened the lid, and handed it to the old lady.

"No, grandma, try this, it contains liquefied heaven and earth vitality, which can replenish the original source."

The old lady took it, put it into her mouth lightly, closed her eyes and felt it for a while, and felt that the vitality in her body had increased a bit, she nodded, and patted Zhao Yu's head again.

"Yu'er has really grown up, and there is such a miraculous thing. It seems that I, an old woman, can wait for a few more years."

After finishing speaking, the old lady smiled lightly, her face glowed with an astonishing look, her eyes were full of girlish yearning and admiration, which turned into deep thoughts, she was the most beautiful woman in the world in the past, she I only wait for one person in my life.

His Majesty Taizu Daxia has been missing for forty years, and she is still waiting until now.

I have never been afraid of the dark, because you have turned into a light to accompany me.

I can dream a dream for you every night.

Chapter 0139

In the inner hall of Lingbo, the unextinguishable lamp next to the old queen's couch, the flames flickered more vigorously. Perhaps the omnipotent and sagely Taizu Majesty also longed to fill the house with his knees, and also wanted to see his grandson with his own eyes. .

Because of drinking the purifying potion, the old lady who was chatting with Zhao Yu had a lot of ruddy complexion, and she talked more than usual. She quietly listened to Zhao Yu's description of what happened in the small world, adding a sentence or two from time to time Then, ask some questions, and at the end, after knowing that Zhao Yu almost wiped out the entire Sun Empire alien race by himself, the smile on his face grew stronger, and he praised:

"Yu'er, you are much better than I imagined, and those unheard-of magical things in your hands, no matter which one, can be used as a great Xia weapon. If you use it properly, you can completely change everything by surprise. A large-scale war, you can discuss this with Wei Guogong in the future, he is very thoughtful about fighting wars."

Zhao Yu nodded. Wei Guogong Xu Sheng was called the Bow of Great Xia at the beginning, not only because his Daoist soul of Xu's great bow is unparalleled in the world, but also because of his unique sense of smell in marching and fighting, which seems to be unprecedented. A sharp archer can often find the enemy's weak point and hit it with one hit. He is very good at defeating the strong with the weak!

The old queen turned her gaze from the unextinguishable lamp to Zhao Yu, with anticipation in her eyes:

"Great Xia has never been short of great generals, the times create heroes, and Yu'er will have to dig hard in the future."

"Grandma, tell me about Zhen Yuhou."

After pondering for a while, Zhao Yu asked softly in a flat voice.

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree, the sixth in the list of mountains and seas in the Great Xia, and the name of the tens of thousands of generals in the Wuwu Mountain in the Western Border, is known to everyone in the Great Xia.

If Guan Zhengqing is the mountain that the younger generation can only look up to, then Zhen Yuhou is the blue sky above the top of all the monks and soldiers in the world, which is beyond reach.

Zhen Yu, Zhen Yu, only the emperors of the Sun Empire who killed the Sun Empire could get this title. Since the Great Xia Dynasty opened, this is the only person who has been granted the title of Marquis and Prime Minister in the name of Zhen Yu!

"That child, I watched the growth all the way."

A look of reminiscence flashed across the face of the old lady, and she continued:

"He and his wife ran a blacksmith shop in the city of Shenjing. They are skilled in craftsmanship. When your father was young, he often took your aunt and aunt to forge weapons. Once they got to know each other, they became confidants. Later, they were dying. The rebellion of your family, your father died in battle at Yulongguan, Daxia completely lost its hold on Endless Mountain, and alien races from the empire rushed out from the gate of space and besieged Shenjing City. The last month was the most difficult. The entire moat outside Shenjing City was bloodier than water. Many times, when the situation was most critical, the child Lin Lang and his wife appeared on the city wall of Suzaku Gate.

"I was on the city wall at the time, and those two children knelt in front of me and said a word to me, which I still remember."

There was doubt in Zhao Yu's eyes, and he was also very curious about what kind of words Zhen Yuhou said at that time.

"He said that the grassroots Lin Lang and his wife, Bai Shi, will go down to the city to kill the enemy's commander-in-chief. I implore the empress to use the artifact mountain and sea map to open a road. If I don't come back, I also ask the empress to take care of my two children."

Zhao Yu's eyes were filled with respect, and he slowly said:

"He is really a hero of the human race."

The old lady nodded, and suddenly became a little embarrassed.

"The final outcome is known to everyone in Daxia. The child killed the second prince of the empire in front of the alien race and relieved the March siege of the capital city of God, but he only came back with one person. Since then, he has been fighting with the empire. At the front line, countless hands were stained with the blood of foreign races, including planning Daxia to recapture the three passes outside the Endless Mountain, sealing the town of Yuhou, and worshiping the Grand Marshal of Xijiang!"

After hearing this, Zhao Yu's heart couldn't be calm for a long time, and the blurry figure of Zhen Yuhou Lin Lang suddenly became clear in his heart. Zhen Yuhou and his father were the same kind of people, that's why they became confidants.

Hundreds of millions of people are behind, regardless of life and death!

The human race and the alien race have been fighting so far, and it is precisely because of these evocative characters that they can still stand upright from the crisis.

Although the dynasties have changed, the heroic souls of the human race will never die.

Shenjing, Liuye Lane, Zhenyuhou Mansion, Yanwu Field.

Ever since the eldest son Lin Xiao, the little killer, came back from Endless Mountain, the second son Lin Xiao has restrained himself a lot, and practiced in the mansion on weekdays, staying at home.

The eldest son Lin Xiao's personality is in the same line as Zhen Yuhou's. He doesn't talk much, but he is thoughtful. The elder brother is like a father, and he is merciless when he trains his younger brother. Therefore, a brutal beating was staged in the martial arts arena.

The second son, Lin Xiao, had no power to defend himself, he couldn't even see his elder brother's moves clearly, so he was sent flying from a distance. After returning from the conquest of the small world, the little killing god let go of the arrogance in his heart and became simple and serious. .

Lin Xiao slowly walked towards his younger brother who was already lying on the ground panting heavily, and said lightly:

"Your talent is not bad, but you are just too lazy. I can't protect you forever."

"Brother, are the foreign empires in the small world powerful? They shouldn't be as strong as you, right?"

Lin Xiao's voice was full of curiosity and eagerness to try. Although he was usually stubborn, he was still a passionate young man, eager to fight the enemy.

Lin Xiao reached out and pulled up his younger brother who was on the ground, and responded:

"The young generation at the top of the empire is naturally formidable, and everyone's level is much higher than yours, so if you don't work hard, you will die in the future on the battlefield!"

The second son took the towel and wiped the sweat off his face, and remained silent. Lin Xiao patted him on the shoulder and continued: "The individual strength of the foreign race in the empire is higher than that of ordinary human races. Naturally, there are those who are stronger than me. But someone is stronger, so we can master that little world."

"Is that His Highness?"

Lin Xiao nodded, the reverence in his eyes flashed away, and then he thought of something, and said: "I almost forgot, you are only one year younger than your highness, and it is time for you to be crowned next year, time has passed like this quick."

Lin Xiao hesitated for a while after hearing this, and asked:

"His Royal Highness and the Crown Ceremony are such an important matter, isn't father coming back?"

"Before I left, I asked my father the same question, and he replied that he would come back when it was time."

Before the eldest son Lin Xiao finished speaking, a black shadow suddenly crossed the sky above Zhen Yuhou's mansion, stepped on the roof, and fled into the distance.

"presumptuous."

Xiao Shashen's face was cold, and after uttering a word, his figure disappeared in place.

Immediately, the entire Zhenyuhou Mansion rose into the sky, chasing towards the distance. After the second son Lin Xiao thought for a while, he also rose up from the ground and followed behind.

At the same time, at the entrance of Willow Leaf Alley, Sima Annan, dressed in fluttering white clothes, raised his right hand and pinched his fingers, with a cold face, passed through the traffic, and slowly walked into Willow Leaf Alley.

Chapter 0140

Dao Palace, the new disciple's house.

Fatty Qiu Hengji was still lying on his back, frowning, sweating profusely, with a painful expression on his face.

He was in a coma for a long time and had a very long dream.

Ever since he ate six pieces of lichen lotus in a daze, six huge energies with different attributes have been running around in Fatty's meridians, like six countries conquering each other, using Fatty's huge body as a battlefield to kill each other , and Fatty's own water attribute was completely powerless to resist, he was shattered by the impact, and his meridians were broken.

Fatty's consciousness couldn't bear the pain of tearing the meridian at all, and he fell into a coma directly.

The fat man in the Sea of ​​Consciousness is a whale with an unusually huge head. It is his Dao Soul Zotou Kun. Reduced by half, blurred, almost dissipated.

Because Fatty's entire sea of ​​consciousness was burning, Zotou Kun was being scorched fiercely on top of the six-color flames, and it was so painful that every second was a torment for Fatty, feeling that he would die at any time.

Maybe he will be relieved after death, but the faces in his memory resurfaced again, the fat man bit and bit, persisting.

Suddenly, small umbrella-shaped pink flowers floated from the sea of ​​consciousness, one by one, and then piece by piece, floating among the six-color flames, like fireworks blooming in the night sky, bright, eye-catching, and exuding a sweet fragrance at the same time. The fragrance of flowers penetrated into the fat man's soul, relieving the pain of soul tearing.

But the good times didn't last long. As time went by, the six-color flames burned more and more vigorously, and the hibiscus flowers in the flames were gradually melted away. The severe pain came again, and the fat man gradually fell into despair.

In the hut of the new disciples of the Daoist Palace, the fat man was surrounded by three figures, the thin man, and Miss Fu Rong, and the last one was actually a red-clothed, seductive Xi Hongchen.

The thin man opened the exquisite wooden box that Yue Yaer had sent him, and took it out gently. It was a ball of light shining in blue, purple, and red. , and finally turned into rough waves, as if it contained all the secrets of arcane arts, making it impossible for people to look directly at it for a long time.