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Suddenly there was a loud noise from the depths of the palace, and all the buildings collapsed in an instant, turning into dust.

The people who were scared by the army and hid in the house before quietly poked their heads out again. They didn't see the menacing soldiers, and they became more courageous. Even though the night was still dark, they still gathered at the Meridian Gate——

If the place can still be identified.

There was astonishment and fear, but under this weird atmosphere, no one was surprised.

Something is spreading silently.

In this silent silence, the ground began to vibrate.

It wasn't obvious at first, but after the shaking intensified, someone suddenly woke up.

"Oh no!"

"Run away!"

"The earth dragon turned over!!"

From the moment someone yelled the first sentence, the people who got together scattered and fled in all directions, fearing that if they slowed down a step, they would be completely buried by the mountain of ashes.

Then, an invisible force pushed them away.

The whole city suddenly fell into dead silence.

All the creatures and demons are silent, they are alive, but they seem to be dead.

Because, what follows is not a field that mortals can set foot in.

A few people came out from an inconspicuous corner. Although they had already made preparations, their bodies were still covered with a layer of dust.

Hua Jiuqi fiddled with her hair to sweep away the dust, her habitual hearty smile remained intact, but there was anxiety hidden deep in her eyes.On the other hand, Huarong, the sword in the umbrella in her hand was dripping with blood, but her face was covered with frost.

This is true of these two people who are usually the calmest, not to mention She Yue, who is already irascible, and her purple evil aura almost wiped out the ruins.

Shi Mu, who was the most indifferent at the moment, wanted to speak, but before he could speak, there was a sudden change.

What those mortals will never see is that several thunderbolts fell in this sunny day, and the evil spirit that had grown deep in the palace was instantly wiped out.The broken spiritual energy swept across the entire capital in an instant, and everywhere it passed was the spring of dead trees and the brilliance of everything.

The palace that had been turned into ashes was rebuilt at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the double eaves around the palace were more than several feet above the ground in a few breaths, and even the dust on Huarong and the others returned to their places.

Everything returned to the original state, as if a coup d'état, the bloody war never happened.

Before the mortals woke up one by one, the figures outside the palace had disappeared.

Then, as dawn broke, there was the first baby cry.

The people who woke up could only vaguely remember that the Luo family's army broke into the capital, but they had no memory of what happened in the next few days.

Eighty percent of it is rebellion.

People who think this way are unexpectedly unaware of any panic, but they don't care about doing their own things. At most, they feel that they are quite refreshed today, and I don't know why.

The parturient woman who had recovered from a brief coma lovingly hugged and rocked the child, while Wen Po smiled and announced the good news, and kept praising the child for his cleverness.

The pregnant woman was also happy, but she also knew in her heart that these were just a few words from Mrs. Wen to ask for rewards, and they were not true.

Who knows if the child heard someone praising him, but gradually stopped crying, opened his eyes, the dark eyes rolled around, and smiled.

Seeing this, the pregnant woman also smiled, and the words of the Wen woman became a little more sincere.

——Break like a tree to brush the sun, and talk freely to meet the sheep.

Looking at the child's eyebrows, I don't know why I suddenly thought of this poem. The mother lightly scratched the word "Xiaoyao" on the child.There was still a smile on his lips, but a trace of loneliness slipped out of his eyes.

Don't ask for great talent, but learn a lot, if this son really can do as he pleases and live a happy life, that will be enough to make her feel grateful...

Similar things happened to several families at the same time.

Or sad or happy, not enough for outsiders.

However, none of them knew that many years later, "Tianyuan Chronicle" recorded that——

The army went straight into the imperial capital, and the emperor was terrified and disappeared...

Fighting in close combat, visions emerge suddenly, thunder and lightning flash, ten thousand trees bloom, and everyone is at ease...

Babies cry with mixed joys and sorrows.

However, I thought it was shocking.

Such as red leaves, such as happy.

He is a hero, a beautiful woman, who can be said and said, soft and strong, conquering the battlefield, winning the battle, swiping the pen and ink, the phoenix will win the chapter...

This is the moment when the ghosts of all ages come out at the same time, and the rest will not be seen again for thousands of years.

Fortunately, I can see you here.

There are additional records by historians-such a factual record, later generations will laugh it off and admit that it is an exaggeration.However, this theory is mostly made by fools, so it must not be believed, and it is easy to laugh at.

……

In that year, the great Junqi empire quietly came to an end after just over [-] years of founding, and Wuyan Zhu ushered in the day when he became the king of subjugation, and he could no longer occupy half a pen and ink in the history books.

During the period when Qin Jin became an official, Xichang had no successors and was eventually dismissed.

Therefore, the three forces that used to be in court are now the only ones from Yu Luo and Feng's family.

But without Wuyanzhu, Concubine Yue lost her source of power, and the Feng family was at the end of their battle.The Luo family controlled the court in an unstoppable manner, exposing the various crimes committed by the late emperor, no, the king of the subjugated country of the previous dynasty.

By the time the missing child returned home covered in bruises, it was already expected that Luo Qihua, the head of the Luo family, would ascend the throne.

The world returned to the hands of the Han people.

Afterwards, how the new emperor changed the name of the country, rewarded meritorious officials, punished evildoers, and pardoned the world, all of which will not be mentioned later.

As for who has intervened behind the scenes, what is a devil, what is a half-demon, these things have never been concerned by historians.

The rest are just the words of those in power.

……

Time goes back to the present.

Watching the figures in the distance drifting away and finally disappearing, Qin Jin smiled with her lips curled up, her eyes not showing a trace of bewilderment, and there was even a rare tinge of blood on her face.

Of course he knew that except for those few people, the whole city almost fell asleep just now.

Then why is he so clear?

I'm afraid it's because of Hua Jiuqi's blessing.

Qin Jin leaned against the brand-new palace wall behind her, habitually resting her chin with the back of her hand, and suddenly felt a sharp pain.

However, after a few days of bloody battle, some stubble grew, which was a little unaccustomed to him.

Probably.

Because of the previous transaction, maybe Hua Jiuqi not only healed her own injuries, but also left some of that strength behind.So is he accepted?By that world.

Qin Jin squinted his eyes and was recognized... It's rare for him to use such words, so maybe his temper has improved a lot.

interesting.

Qin Jin tilted her head, and frowned as she glanced at the flying fish suit that was still dripping with blood.

I really can't understand it.

Fingernails tapped the gems on the Xiuchun knife, and Qin Jin took a step. The black flying fish suit had already flown into the air, and turned into debris and fell down in the light of the knife, which was almost invisible to the naked eye.

Qin Jin let the rags flutter behind him, walked at a leisurely pace, only holding the Xiuchun knife in his hand, wearing a blood-stained inner garment, and sighed.

— After all, he is still him.

Qin Jin's eyes were scarlet, as if reflecting the blood on his clothes, and he never looked back.

He just gave up half his life's fame and wealth, returned to the original point, and resolutely embarked on another road.

And what will be after that.

Is it the way home?Is the way forward?

But the gods may not be able to figure it out clearly.

Talking about multiplying and transforming to the end, I am happy that the destiny will return to Xi doubt.

Qin Jin's life is nothing but the dawn of dawn.

After he left, the voices of nearby people became more and more obvious. However, when most people were still in a state of confusion and could not figure out the situation, Luo Zhongmin made a decisive decision, chose to ignore it, and took advantage of the situation to carry out the rest of the plan.

After all, even if he wanted to ask, he might not be able to find the right person.

Hua Rong and his party, who are the people behind all these scenes, have already left the capital, but it is not as easy as they thought.

Unexpectedly, the thing that Wuyan Zhu carefully hid in his obscene clothes turned out to be a space scroll!

In such an era when space formations are almost lost, to say that there is a pure space magic weapon is to belittle its value.

I thought that the huge teleportation array was already the limit, but who would have thought that the Wuji Xianzong could even send such a precious one-time magic weapon.

Watching Wuyan Zhu, who was about to die, tore open the scroll and teleported to the eye of the formation, and the formation was still functioning, absorbing the spiritual energy from a hundred miles away, causing the entire palace to collapse, no matter how Huarong and the others Qi Qi could only remain silent.

——Could it be that he was used to making jokes on weekdays, and finally received his retribution.

Whether it is retribution is hard to say.

I just didn't expect Wuyan Zhu to be so decisive that he could even abandon the throne for the sake of longevity.

After all, Hua Jiuqi's work still had some effect. After the formation absorbed the aura, he finally couldn't bear it and collapsed, and all the accumulated energy from the past gushed out, and the previous scene happened.

Later, several people also searched around the palace, but Wuyan Zhu was really missing.

Live without people, dead without corpses.

It's fine if he's dead, but if he's still alive...

It's really good to scare the snake out of the grass!

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