The empress draws her sword for love and conquers the three realms

Day 7749 was fleeting in the God Realm, and in the blink of an eye, Feng Qingluo had already improved; they moved her back to Shangshanju, and she could wake up after absorbing some spiritual energy from heaven and earth.

As Tu Shansi's injury became more serious, he needed to continue to maintain and repair his soul in the colorful pool.

On this day, Zhi Ming was still lying leisurely on the stone pillar at the gate of Kunlun Mountain.

A Xuanyuan soldier accidentally collided with the Kunlun Barrier, and a 'clang' sound shocked Zhi Ming.

Zhi Ming immediately became energetic and stood up majestically.

Zhi Ming's eyes widened in anger, he flapped his wings, his whole body was ignited with flames, and he rushed towards the intruding soldier.

"How dare you, Fang Xiaoxiao, to break into the Kunlun forbidden area without permission!"

The soldier was so frightened by Zhi Ming's momentum that he retreated repeatedly, and the weapons in his hands fell to the ground.

Zhiming swooped down suddenly and opened his big mouth, deliberately trying to scare the soldier.

"Xiaoxian is a Xuanyuan soldier and is here to pay homage to His Highness Prince Xuanyuan."

"A person from the Xuanyuan clan?" Zhi Ming transformed into a human form and looked around the soldier.

"Exactly."

Zhi Ming examined it, and it didn't look like it was fake. So he personally took him to Muyun Peak and hurriedly returned to his place.

Gongsun Hongming watched Zhiming's back fade away and nodded with satisfaction, "This Suzaku is very knowledgeable!"

As he spoke, he turned his gaze back to the soldier, "You can talk now."

The soldier spread his hands, and a spiritual letter appeared. "This is the letter that King Mingwu asked me to personally deliver to His Highness."

Gongsun Hongming took the letter and felt a strong uneasy feeling, and asked again: "Is everything in the clan okay recently?"

"everything is normal."

"Okay, you go back first! It's not appropriate to be disturbed by too many people at the top of Kunlun."

The soldier bowed, took three steps back, then turned and left.

Gongsun Hongming took a deep breath, unfolded the letter, and said, "It seems something big has happened."

"..."

Su Moli looked surprised and thought, 'Why are you so sure before you read the letter? ’

The letter said,

My son personally declares:

The emperor had exhausted his divine energy during the war between the demons, but the emperor's granddaughter was still struggling to support himself. Now that I heard that his condition has improved, the Emperor's heart is at ease. However, the emperor finally felt powerless and could no longer hold on.

I hope that my son will return soon, bid farewell to the emperor, and inherit the throne. Be careful and don't let it out.

Gongsun Hongming held Xinhan and was silent for a long time. Every word in that heavy handwriting was like a mountain, weighing on his heart.

The letter broke bit by bit in his hand, turning into powder and floating in the air. At that moment, his face became as pale as paper, and the light in his eyes dimmed.

Su Moli was shocked by Gongsun Hongming's expression, and an ominous premonition suddenly surged in his heart, "What, something really happened?"

Gongsun Hongming's face was pale, with a hint of sadness in his eyes. He was silent for a moment, and then slowly said, "Something happened to my grandfather. I'm afraid he will die due to the calamity."

Su Moli was stunned immediately. With Emperor Xuanyuan's longevity, if he were to be robbed, he would definitely become immortal and never be reborn. The fall of Emperor Zun was not a trivial matter. Su Moli rolled his eyes and thought for a while, "Go back quickly. It seems that no one in the Xuanyuan clan knows about it. You need to lead troops back to stabilize the situation, otherwise the Fuxi clan will be destroyed." It will cause chaos together, don’t worry I’m here.”

"Yes! If Xuanyuan is in chaos at this time, the power of the Fuxi clan will inevitably fall to others. I can leave and go back."

Gongsun Hongming patted Su Moli on the shoulder, turned around and flew away in a ray of blue light with a wave of his sleeves.

At this time, Feng Qingluo had just woken up and seemed to not know what happened.

She looked around at the familiar yet unfamiliar environment with a confused look on her face, unable to tell whether it was reality or a dream.

"Xiaosi, Xiaosi. I think I saw him."

She whispered softly, and the scene in the molten flames appeared in her mind.

I clearly remember seeing Tu Shansi's figure when he was dying. He cast a spell to pull himself out of the molten flames, and then transformed into a huge frost flower to carry her body slowly in the molten flames. fall.

When the blood of the two people merged, the Yunmeng Flower bloomed from the molten flames to the bottom of the reef, but the Yunmeng Flower in the molten flames was instantly submerged by the sea of ​​fire.

After a while, she was brought into a dream by the sea of ​​flowers, and then she no longer felt the pain.

Feng Qingluo was even more certain that the person he saw was Tu Shansi. Except him, who would care whether she was in pain or not.

Feng Qingluo struggled to sit up, her voice weak and trembling, as if she was dissociating in a dream. Her eyes were empty, as if she was looking for that familiar figure.

Su Moli's heart suddenly sank. He felt something moving in the backyard, and an indescribable intuition drove him to walk quickly towards the backyard.

He opened the door and was stunned by the sight in front of him. Feng Qingluo was standing in the middle of the room, her black hair was like a waterfall, and her white clothes were flowing. Her movements were urgent and determined, obviously looking for something.

Su Moli's eyes lingered on her. Her beautiful face looked a little pale in the candlelight, and there was a kind of sadness in her eyes.

Feng Qingluo raised his eyes slightly, "Who are you?"

Su Moli bowed and said: "Reporting to the emperor, the little immortal is Qingqiu Su Moli, serving the emperor."

"You are Su Moli, Mr. Su who only listens to Tu Shansi's orders."

"It's down."

"Then, he is really~really alive."

"Yes, it's just...it's just that he was seriously injured under the basalt volcano and has not yet woken up."

"I want to see him."

"Your Majesty is recovering from his injuries in the colorful pool."

A trace of ecstasy flashed in Feng Qingluo's eyes, and she walked quickly towards the colorful pool. A figure emerged in the water, with a pale face and her eyes closed tightly, as if she was sleeping. Feng Qingluo's heart tightened and he strode into the water.

She reached out her hand and gently touched Tu Shansi's cheek. The cold cheek made his heart tremble. She whispered Tu Shansi's name, her voice full of tenderness and worry.

She called out in a choked voice, as if she wanted to wake up Tu Shansi from his deep sleep.

That heart-wrenching voice made Tu Shansi's soul tremble. It was as if he had already felt Feng Qingluo's emotions, pricking in the dark dream, wanting to get rid of the endless darkness and embrace his lover.

Feng Qingluo gently held his head against her chest, and a crystal clear teardrop fell on Tu Shansi's cheek.

The remaining warmth was like a clear light in the darkness, making him unable to open his eyes.

"Luo'er, I can't breathe."

Tu Shansi's weak voice suddenly sounded, and Feng Qingluo quickly let go, "You, you're awake."

Tu Shansi continued to lean his head on her, closed his eyes, felt Feng Qingluo's breath, took a deep breath, and responded in a low voice: "Madam called out again and again. If my husband doesn't wake up, I will do it." If you are too ignorant, you will be cast aside if you are ignorant."