"Do you understand the history I taught you these years?"

Pei Guichen looked at him and her son.

The young man looked serious and said, "I understand."

The struggle for power and succession resulted in rivers of blood.

So, the young man hesitated and said, "But my mother once said that my second brother and I are brothers and sisters, and we must love and take care of each other..."

Pei Guichen interrupted the brotherly love with a sneer: "You have my blood in your veins. Therefore, she will never give you the throne of the crown prince."

"And you, do you want brothers? Or do you want the throne?"

Staring at their son, Pei Guichen cruelly gave him a choice.

But the young man was shaken: "If the Queen Mother knew, she would be angry and sad."

Hearing this, Pei Guichen's face darkened: "Then, don't let her know."

At this moment, the boy suddenly fell silent.

After a while, the eldest prince clenched his fists and said fiercely.

"Father, I want the throne."

But Pei Guichen, who inadvertently glanced at the window, frowned slightly.

A snow butterfly landed on the windowsill and ignited without fire.

Seeing this scene, the old wound in his heart felt even more painful.

He suddenly stood up, walked to the window and pushed open the window.

I saw the moon in the sky, red as blood.

Pei Guichen, who had a premonition, looked carefully and saw a line of blood spreading across the blood moon, like a giant hand strangling the sky.

The blood line instantly attracted sparks, lighting up the night.

Boom! A raging fire rushed towards us!!

Forced into a huge fire cage, he looked back as if aware of something in the scalding heat.

What he saw was just as he expected.

The stern and resolute young prince and the solemn and majestic Weiyang Palace were both still and picturesque.

The butterfly fire spread across the prairie, and the blazing flames swallowed up the prosperity in an instant.

Who is breaking the formation? Pei Guichen was awed.

But suddenly, a figure came running towards him hurriedly through the sea of ​​fire that covered the sky and the moon, regardless of everything.

Getting closer, getting closer...

Pei Guichen was shocked. It was actually, Abao? !

He even saw the worry and concern in her eyes, without any falsehood.

Pei Guichen, his heart beating wildly, subconsciously reached out to catch her.

But in the scorching hot wind, the gentle curve of Bai Tang's skirt slipped away from his outstretched hand.

Pei Guichen's surprise suddenly stopped, and he watched her pass by him.

"There's an arrow in your back! Be careful!!"

Following the sound and looking back, she saw from afar that the person she was running towards was King Feng Ran.

And, with her heart-wrenching, fearful roar.

The black-robed king drew his sword without hesitation and swung it back with a fierce and powerful blow!

With a bang, the hurtful light arrow was severely deviated from its trajectory and crashed into the gorgeous light band covered by the giant tortoise shell column, and countless pieces of gold fell down.

In the halo of shock that caused the sky to collapse and the earth to split, the King of the Northern Frontier, whose black robe was brutally blown up by the hot wind, stared at his beloved who was running towards him on a sea of ​​fire and snow butterflies.

Suddenly, the black-robed king reached out with both hands and caught her as she pounced on him.

Using both hands, he held her firmly in his arms.

When she raised her eyes, she remembered that she was about to cry, "Uncle, you are not hurt?!"

The black-robed king stared at the person in front of him with eyes as cold as ice blades.

Her white dress was already stained with bright red blood, and the hem of her skirt was covered with traces of messy flames. Even the tip of her nose was red from the hot wind.

It's really, really embarrassing.

But her clear eyes were wet, and she stood in front of him with a sincere heart, sneezing and asking worried questions.

"Uncle? What's wrong with you?"

This Abao is completely different from the Empress of Taiji Temple who has a grudge against him.

The black-robed king raised his hand nervously and carefully touched her cheek, then held her face with both hands and caressed it gently and cherishingly.

After a while, he finally confirmed that the person in front of him was his sweetheart.

The black-robed king's cold eyes gradually grew warmer, and then gradually turned scarlet.

An almost suffocating feeling of grievance surged up in his heart, and a tear burst out, burning the back of Abao's hand.

She was frightened and her heart beat even more frantically. "Uncle, don't scare me!"

...Why did she have the illusion that her uncle was feeling wronged?

But his uncle said hoarsely, "It's just a nightmare."

Hearing this, Abao breathed a sigh of relief after surviving the disaster.

"Great! Uncle, you're okay!!"

But before he could finish his words, the butterfly fire on the Mirror Platform spread like wildfire, sweeping over like a raging sea.

Countless black mists condensed into human shapes, escaping from the bottom of the Tortoise Shell, crying in fear, screaming in bloodthirsty excitement, wailing in despair and pain...

The air was so hot that breathing it into my chest felt like it was burning my throat.

A Bao coughed and explained briefly: "Xian Zhi was supposed to be suppressed by Mingjingtai, but she partially escaped, which triggered the soul shackles of Mingjingtai. Everyone who breaks into Mingjingtai will be assumed to be Xian Zhi and trapped in Mingjingtai."

"But! Uncle! I know how to unlock the soul shackles of the Mirror Stand!!"

Since the eighteen tortoise-bone pillars are a formation, and she knows that the mysterious runes on the walls of the tortoise-bone pillars are the jade platform runes at the bottom of the black lake, which is the missing piece for her to piece together the rune diagram.

Moreover, this formation was established by Queen Qi Jiang.

Then, maybe she could be a formation master.

"I used blood to draw the talisman at the center of the eighteen tortoise-bone pillars, which is the jade step hanging over the sea of ​​fog."

"Then, I saw you, my uncle, as I wished!"

Po's eyes sparkled, "There's one last step!"

The black-robed King, who had not yet come to his senses, was caught off guard by A Bao's hands tightly around his neck.

Then, she stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the lips.

The black hair was blown up by the hot wind, and the black-robed king heard his troubled voice.

Standing in the vortex of the blazing sea of ​​fire, he was stunned for a long time, and finally he understood.

It turned out that she had run into his heart and was having fun.

At the same time, in the distance where the hot wind was raging, Pei Guichen's eyes were cold and gloomy.

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