Chapter Three Hundred and Nine: Going Back and Asking for True Fate
Cihang Jingzhai has been in the martial arts world for hundreds of years. Although he is not the supreme martial arts world, his status in the martial arts world is indeed extraordinary. Some ordinary small sects and small gangs often take the words "Successor of Jingzhai" as their favorite, and the successor of Jingzhai has also taken it as his responsibility to seek suitable candidates and support the true emperor. But now, Fan Qinghui actually said the words "The most important thing in the daughter's family is to find a good husband", which shows that he has fully prepared the inexplicable responsibility that should not be borne by them and returned to his true nature. However, no matter how inexplicable the responsibility of "choosing the true emperor" is, for a person who has been instilled with this idea since childhood and has long regarded this mission as an inseparable part of his life, it would be so easy to completely let it go?
Looking back on the past, Yang Zhao felt even more moved. He let out a long sigh and said in a voice: "Qinghui, Qinghui. In this life, I, Yang Zhao, will never let you down. If you violate this vow, teach me..." Before he finished speaking, he had been pressed by the gentle and gentle gulp of jade, and he would not let him continue to talk. Fairy Fan buried himself in front of his lover's chest and said softly: "Qinghui believes in you, there is no need to swear."
Yang Zhao sighed with satisfaction, and hugged Fairy Fan tightly with her arms back, but she felt that her wife was like this, so what would her real husband ask for? After a while, she suddenly remembered the other descendant of Jingzhai, Bi Xiuxin. If a person is at peace and joy, he will unexpectedly want to share this happiness with others. Thinking that Bi Xiuxin and the evil king Shi Zhixuan are also a good partner. The last time he met and discussed with Shi Zhixuan in Daxing, the other party even revealed that Bi Xiuxin had been pregnant for more than three months, which was a pair of good things. But if the relationship between them was still as they remembered, then in the end, he would still inevitably end up with a tragic ending of "separation from life and death and separation".
Now Yang Zhao is still considered Cihang Jingzhai's son-in-law, so he naturally cannot watch Bi Xiu's heart disappear, and Shi Zhixuan becomes a schizophrenic madman. He couldn't help but have thoughts about how to help them overcome this disaster, and he was stunned for a moment. Fan Qinghui noticed that her lover suddenly seemed a little strange, and she felt strange. She naturally looked up at each other and asked softly: "Azhao, what are you thinking?"
"Nothing..." The little prince shook his head and smiled, "By the way, I remember saying before, Qinghui, you seem to have a senior sister? When we are officially married, we must invite her to have a wedding banquet."
Fan Qinghui sighed, "Qinghui and Senior Sister have not seen each other for a long time, and I don't know how she is now... Alas~ Since Master passed away, Senior Sister has always taken good care of Qinghui. / I remember when our two sisters just finished their careers, Qinghui got the master's treasure land magic weapon "Flying Wing", and Senior Sister was the master's magic weapon "Se Kong". They made an appointment with each other and decided to contribute some effort to the world. Unexpectedly... Qinghui not only lost people, but also lost Feiyi. If you really meet with Senior Sister again... Qinghui really doesn't know how to speak to her."
Yang Zhao laughed in his stomach and said to himself: "Actually, both of you and sisters are equally good, so don't laugh at each other." He said: "Feiyi? That sword is really good. But since it has been lost in Lingyun Cave, I must not be able to find it back. Uh... Since I want to marry Jingzhai's daughter, I naturally can't make money. Just use the Yin-Yang Order as compensation. With this Godly Soldier as a betrothal gift, senior sister will definitely nod. "
Fan Qinghui was stunned and said, "Azhao, are you telling it seriously? But... Yin and Yang Order is so precious..."
The little prince smiled with a saliva and said, "No matter how valuable the Yin-Yang Order is, it is not as good as my Qinghui. Besides, we are one husband and wife, whether it is yours or mine, that is not the same, what should we divide each other?" After a pause, he looked serious and said in a voice: "Yang Xuangan has not yet threatened, and the disaster of the Heavenly Demon is imminent. In order to prevent anything, Qinghui also needs a sharp weapon to defend himself in case of unexpected situations. Now I have merged with the Divine Emperor, so I probably don't need the Yin-Yang Order anymore. Qinghui took it and just took some worries for me."
Seeing that the little prince's expression turned solemn, Fan Qinghui nodded vigorously, then picked up the Yin-Yang Order from the ground and gently picked up the sword flower. Cihang Sword Book was originally a swordsman. If he was an ordinary martial arts master, he would suddenly change other weapons, and he would definitely feel that it was very unpleasant. At most, he could only swing 80% of the time. However, Fan Qinghui's cultivation is high, but he is no longer comparable to that of ordinary martial arts masters. In addition, the Yin-Yang Order was damaged at the beginning. It was only after the help of the two Qilin beasts in the Lingyun Cave that they were reborn. Fan Qinghui had already absorbed the essence of the Ice Soul Qilin inner alchemy and integrated it for her own use. Therefore, at this time, she held the Yin and Yang order and felt that both sides were as fusion as water and milk. Without real use, she would have been able to be able to do it. Although she did not take these external things very much in mind, she remembered that it was her lover's care for her, and her heart was also very sweet.
Just as we were in love, footsteps sounded from afar. Yuan Tiangang and Dongfang Wenshe walked into the room one by one, and each hand was holding more than a dozen fat sea fish stringed with vines, all of which had been cleaned up. Yuan Tiangang was careless, regardless of how embarrassed the men and women looked, and sat down next to the campfire and smiled: "Yang Zhao, are you awake? Okay, let's eat fish together. 6 The seafood nearby is really rich and tight, and the taste must be extremely delicious. Everyone has a good taste." He picked up a branch and skewed a fish and roasted it by the fire.
Outsiders were on the side, so naturally they were embarrassed to continue to linger. Yang Zhao smiled a little, and quickly grilled the fish, but handed the one he had made to Fan Qinghui. Hunger in his stomach was the best seasoning, and these sea fish were indeed delicious. Soon, the four of them were like wind and clouds, eating more than ten fish. Yang Zhao wiped his mouth and stood up first, saying, "Calculate the time, we have been out for almost half a month. Now the God Emperor has successfully recast, and I have also mastered the "Yuanshi Chapter" of the Wordless True Sutra, and it is time to go back." He paused and dedicated to Dongfang Wenshi and smiled: "If you don't dislike it, why don't you please give it up to Pan Heng for a while. As for the matter of regaining the evil of hell from the hands of the Heavenly Demon, we just plan for a long time."
Dongfang Wenshi hesitated for a moment, put down half of the grilled fish that he had not finished, and slowly said, "The heavenly demon is raging, and the world is facing a great disaster. I originally thought that after I completely eliminated this monster with you, I finally retired. But now it seems that even if I have the will, I am still powerless."
Yang Zhao frowned and said, "This is for...Oh!" Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and involuntarily blurted out, rushing closer, and grabbed Dongfang Wenshi's arm meridians and investigated his luck. But I realized that there was no trace of Kunyue's true energy in the body of the Divine Sword Master, and his cultivation had been regressed for at least ten years. Why was this happening? It was naturally because in order to help him achieve the "Yuanshi Chapter" realm, the Divine Sword Master was willing to abandon his cultivation and sent all of Kunyue's true energy to Fan Qinghui.
In an instant, Yang Zhao felt a lot of feelings, admired and moved, and could not say a word anymore. After a while, he finally sighed and said, "Senior, I have no way to repay you. Please accept this bow." He took three steps and respectfully went on to the East. The Young Master of the Divine Sword refused to accept the courtesy, and moved away, shook his head and said, "I helped the evildoer to be abused, helped the nine thousand years of life to achieve the "Yuanshi Chapter", which indirectly hurt the people of the world. Today I will help you achieve the "Yuanshi Chapter" again, which can be regarded as repaying the debts that were deposited before that year."
Dongfang Wenshi shook his head, boosted his spirits, and smiled and said, "This time I reentered the Central Plains. Not only will I meet the son of an old friend, but I can also do my best to help him break through his own limits. I feel very relieved. However, now my vitality is quite damaged, and I continue to search for land to practice. Reclaiming the great responsibility of hell evil, it seems that I can only give you a thick face. Can it be done, right?"
Yang Zhao nodded solemnly and promised: "Senior, please rest assured. Within three months, I will retake the evil of hell. After half a year, I will definitely send this demon soldier back to the Tianzong of the Western Regions and will never break my promise."
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Three days later, the Black Domineering carried four passengers away from the Wuji Sea, the Yinshan Realm where the Demon Alliance was located, and returned to the Middle Earth. When he was about to arrive at Luoyang City, the demon dragon landed in the mountains and forests outside the city as usual in order to avoid alarming the people. When he came to the east to bid farewell to the little prince, he left alone and left and turned back to the Western Regions. Although his Kunyue master's cultivation was completely useless, his sword skills were still perfect. I believe he could be safe and smooth along the way and there was no need to worry about him. Looking at his gradually distant back, Yang Zhao felt even more moved. After a while, he took Fan Qinghui's soft horn and walked straight to the Luoyang city gate. Yuan Tiangang followed closely behind, and the Black Domineering shook his tail and turned to his old nest deep in the forest. He couldn't wait to go back and sleep in.
It was not too long since I left Luoyang. But the Eastern Capital of the Sui Dynasty seemed to have no change and was still bustling as ever. Seeing Yuan Tiangang as nothing, Yang Zhao and Fairy Fan traveled with their arms, it was really comfortable and happy. After walking slowly for more than half an hour, they returned to the market where the Henan Daoxingtai Shangshu Office was located. As soon as they walked into the market, they suddenly heard people and horses neighing, and a noisy sound was boiling. Looking around, they saw at least thirty or forty carriages gathered in front of the Shangshu Office. Hundreds of servants were constantly carrying all kinds of things in the carriages and transporting them into the office. They were busy, like a group of hardworking ants.
I saw this situation just after I got home, but it was really beyond Yang Wushu's expectations. He stood there in a daze and couldn't react. Yuan Tiangang arrived in time and frowned and said, "Why is it so quarreling? Yang Zhao, the Henan Daoxingtai Shangshu Administration is about to be demolished and converted into a vegetable market?"
Yang Zhao was also speechless. Just at this moment, Youdao's most familiar figure walked out of the gate of the administrative office and shouted to the servants who carried things. It was Ouyang Si, the confidant whom he personally promoted, who was Ouyang Si. The little prince's eyes were bright and he immediately shouted: "Ouyang Si!"
Ouyang Si suddenly heard someone calling his name, and couldn't help but be stunned. He turned around and looked in the sound, and was stunned at first, then was overjoyed. He blurted out: "Prince!" He left the group of servants and walked forward quickly, knelt on one knee to show his respect, and said respectfully: "I am respectful to the prince to return home." He took the lead and immediately scared the more than a hundred servants. Everyone quickly put down their things and followed Ouyang Si to kneel down and salute.
Yang Zhao frowned and nodded, saying, "Get up. What should I do to continue quickly, don't block my door." He waved his sleeves casually and lifted Ouyang Si up in the air. He asked, "What's going on with these cars and horses? Why are they all crowded here?"
Ouyang Si bowed slightly and replied respectfully: "Back to the prince, these are all from the Li family in Taiyuan. Early this morning, His Highness the King of Han entered the city with Mrs. Tang. The King of Han said, "Your Majesty, you personally promised Mrs. Tang to marry Miss Li when you were in Taiyuan. So they specially sent the bride to the door to cultivate feelings first. Just like there are still 40 or 50 days to be New Year's Day. Then everyone will go back to Daxing to meet His Majesty and the Queen, and then officially hold the marriage... Uh, Prince, have you really agreed to marry Miss Li? But... that lady is too young, right?"
Yang Zhao was only halfway through Ouyang Si's words, and he was already secretly complaining in his heart. He quickly looked back at Fan Qinghui. Although he saw that she was still smiling and was always feeling empty in his heart. He quickly scolded: "Nonsense, Miss Li is only ten years old. How could I marry a girl who is not even a hairy person? Stop talking nonsense, where are the King of Han and the Lady of Tang? Where are they now?"
The words "The hair is not even grown in full" were originally very indecent. However, Ouyang Si was a military man at least, so he was not resistant to such sluts, but he was very kind. He smiled and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, Shulong Di Wuhui and those people, quickly clean up everything. It was so noisy that it was so rude, how could this be?" Xing Suo Suo Lili took the soft hand of Fairy Fan and shrugged, "Mrs. Tang Guo saw that she was old and worried that no one would take care of her granddaughter in the future, so she wanted to find a good husband for her in advance. I didn't know what she was thinking, so she hit my head... Cough cough, I didn't agree."
Chapter completed!