Zhao Jing and others continued flying forward for more than half an hour when they saw several people watching from the air. As soon as they were sure it was them, they ran away.

Zhuge Yunwen immediately reported, "Madam, the third wave of attacks is probably coming."

Zhao Jing had just finished feeding the child and was drying out the medicinal materials for the child's medicinal bath. "Oh, then you go back to the lobby, close the door, and activate the protective array."

Zhao Jing put the sleeping child in the cradle, "Master Zhuge, Yun, please land."

"Ah?" Zhuge glanced at the place below. Although it wasn't a forest, it wasn't flat ground either. It was farmland. "This place..."

He Zheng held the cradle and said, "Let's land. Otherwise, it will hurt even more if it falls later."

Sure enough, as soon as the flying ship landed, Zhuge Yunwen and Yun Qingzi took back the talisman that set up the flying ship, and saw densely packed flying warships and Linyuan flying cavalry approaching quickly.

"People in front of you, please listen to me. Hand over the remaining members of the He family and spare your entire body!"

This shout made all the nearby people confused. When they saw the dense flying warships and flying cavalry, they ran away without thinking, "Run, there's a war, there's a war, run..."

A few kilometers away, Zhao Jing's eyes were fixed on the person who shouted, "You say that all the loyal men in this family are remnants, so there is no need for you to live." After saying that, a slender narrow gun appeared out of thin air in her hand. Knife, tap your toes, and your figure flashes into the air.

In an instant, he reached the person who shouted and started killing.

Among the people who had not run far away, some turned around, took one look, and then fainted in fear.

Many years later, the surviving people recalled what they saw and were still frightened. I only saw a ray of sword light and a red dress flashing across the Linyuan Heavenly Army like light, and then, as if for free, blood and severed limbs were sprinkled on the ground like a downpour.

The village, which was bleeding because of this one-sided massacre, has since become a dead and forbidden place. The corpses on that ground fed away the hordes of jackals, tigers, leopards, and raptors that came smelling the smell of blood. The blood soaked in the ground gave birth to countless evil spirits and evil spirits with unsound minds, causing harm to one party and all around. This caused serious trouble to the villagers of Patxiang.

Many years later, an unpopular monk from a small sect led his disciples to deal with the resentful and evil spirits in this dead place, and became famous. The name of Onmyoji is no longer synonymous with evil.

Many years later, He Zheng, Zhuge Yunwen, Yun Qingzi, and Li Qingming all clearly remembered the fear of those severed limbs and remains and blood gradually submerging their Wutong Courtyard. They could only struggle to support the spiritual barrier to prevent those bloody And the anger contaminates the children and them every bit.

Many years later, they still clearly remember the moment when Zhao Jing, covered in blood, ferocious anger, and tired face, dug them out of the broken limbs and the river of blood with one hand, Zhao Jing looked at them with clear eyes. He was full of rage, like a devil crawling out of hell, but he looked at them so tenderly, lovingly, and lovingly...the child they were protecting in the center.

That look was something they would never forget.

The countless midnight dreams that followed, and the countless catastrophes that triggered inner demon tribulations, were all related to this massacre, this "encounter".

Zhao Jing placed the Wutong Courtyard on a relatively clean mountain top, brought in clean water to wash the Wutong Courtyard, inserted the knife into the ground, sat down tiredly against the pillar in front of the house, and said in a hoarse voice: "Zheng Brother, are you okay? Is Qian'er okay?"

He Zheng and others were all trembling, their muscles tense, "Okay, we are all fine, Qian'er is fine too. A Jing, are you okay?" Taking deep breaths again and again to suppress the fear in their hearts and soothe their stiff bodies , slowly carried the cradle over, "Ajing, look, Qian'er is very good."

As soon as the child saw Zhao Jing, he stretched out his hands for her to hold him. His little mouth was still flat, as if he was about to cry.

He Zheng hurriedly picked up the child, "He may be hungry. I'm going to prepare something for him." Zhao Jing was covered in blood, and the smell of blood was very strong. Although the hostility and evil spirit were gone, it still made him panic. .

Zhao Jing hummed, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

From the beginning to the end, Zhuge Yunwen, Yun Qingzi, and Li Qingming did not dare to show off their atmosphere. The knife looked narrow, but it killed countless enemies without even a chip. It was still like new, and the blade was very sharp.

Zhuge Yunwen was both scared and lucky. Fortunately, he didn't make the same mistake again and again. Otherwise, it might be more difficult to piece together than those corpse parts, and he might really be cut into pieces by a thousand cuts. Just thinking about it makes my hair stand on end.

Zhao Jing woke up on the third morning, lying comfortably on the bed with her whole body refreshed, holding her child in her arms, and He Zheng holding her. Such is happiness, seeing the person she loves most every day when she wakes up.

She turned her head and kissed He Zheng on the lips, "The Palace of Yama has been destroyed. Let's go directly to the capital."

He Zheng was stunned, "Really?" However, thinking about her fighting ability, she probably ran with him at such a slow speed because she deliberately suppressed her to cooperate with him. Tears burst out of her eyes. He hugged her and kissed her, " Ah Jing, it's great to have you. We can finally go home."

When Zhuge Yunwen and the others heard the news, they couldn't believe it. "It's incredible. What kind of boss am I following!"

Li Qingming danced with excitement, "The man who betrayed me back then also had something to do with Yama Hall, and Mrs. He also wanted revenge." He kowtowed three times in the direction of Zhao Jing's room, "Thank you, Mrs. He. Thank you, Mrs. He. ."

Yun Qingzi also found it incredible that in just two or three hours from noon to evening, he went to the capital more than a thousand kilometers away to destroy the Yama Temple.

The Yama Palace is in the Imperial City and is heavily guarded. There are so many super-spiritual monks in the Yama Palace and the Imperial City that the Imperial City controlled by the Yama Palace is like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den. At first they thought they were going to fight a protracted war and were mentally prepared, but in the end, the fight was over in just a short time.

I'm afraid they won't be able to catch up with this efficiency in their next life, and the next life after that.

Moreover, before he actually had a fight with others, he just threw away the wind charm and provided some spiritual power to the wind boat.

The Imperial City, which was originally thought to take several months, was finally captured.

On a sunny afternoon, Zhao Jing and others followed He Zheng into the city.

He Zheng held high the gold medal given by the He family and swaggered into the city. When the officers, soldiers and guards at the city gate saw the token, their eyes glanced at He Zheng, and then they knelt down with a thud and shouted in unison: "Welcome Crown Prince He and Mrs. He back to the capital!"

Zhao Jing smiled slightly with satisfaction.

He Zheng ignored them, put away the token, put his arm around Zhao Jing's shoulders and strode forward.

The city gate guard immediately got up and followed humbly, "To Prince He and Mrs. He, the carriage is ready, please..."

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