A moment later, Duojiao summoned all the ministers to discuss political affairs, and there was only one thing he said, that was the death of Yanzhu.

Now in the court, ministers are withering and no longer gathering together like before.

But there are also some new faces, which should have been promoted in recent days.

"Auntie... she fell down like this."

Duojiao couldn't help but wipe her tears.

"Your Highness mourns you."

After talking, Lord Wen immediately drafted a draft and suggested that the royal family hold a funeral for the tomb.

Duojiao immediately agreed to this matter and wanted to be buried with a grand burial. The utensils my aunt used during her lifetime, books she read, all the secrets, gold, silver and treasures, and everything was handed over to Lord Wen for handling.

But in private she ordered Lord Wen to handle the matter again.

"Auntie always loved quietness during her lifetime. She buried all secretly. She set up clothes tombs next to my father's tomb, and the real tombs were set up in Dongling Mountain."

"Affect the order."

"Where did Shao leave him? He must know this."

Lord Wen shook his head, then his eyes moved and said, "Your Highness, the old minister doesn't know, but a few days ago, the old minister saw His Highness the Prince and he left the west gate of Yongyuan City alone..."

"Ximen?" Duojiao fell into deep thought.

In that direction of Ximen, it will only be one place.

"Your Highness, I have a question." Lord Wen suddenly interrupted Duojiao's thoughts and asked.

He looked at Duojiao with a very cautious look.

Duo Jiao smiled and said, "Mr. Wen, just talk about it if you have something to do."

"Your Highness, Your Highness Yanzhu..."

"At first, I lost my strength to save her, so my aunt used her last strength to send me up. I saw her fall into the flames of the abyss with my own eyes, and there was no possibility of surviving." Duojiao said here, the scene was vivid in my mind, her voice and breathing were trembling, and her eyes were wet again, which made it difficult for her to continue, but she continued, "She has sunk."

...

In the deepest part of the ancient tomb of the God-Man, lava rolls and black smoke rises.

The palace of King Di was already ruined and was then replaced by a large area of ​​lava.

In the lava sea, the huge vortex still rotates as before, unchanging forever.

Under this lava, a red flame was still burning and sinking. If you look closely, it is not difficult to find that there is a human figure in this flame, either someone else, it is Yanzhu.

That's right, Yanzhu is not dead, but life is worse than death.

The extremely blazing lava wrapped her around her, her body was destroyed again and again, and was reborn again and again with the help of the Immortal Fire.

The immortal fire absorbs the endless power of flames in the lava, and will not fade, but will become more and more prosperous.

But Yanzhu's ability to bear burning is limited after all. In this seemingly endless death and rebirth, she was so manic that she was almost crazy.

This is torture, naked torture!

As time passed, her body continued to sink.

Every day, I only calm down for a few feet.

Until the body was finally over and over again, it was forged by hammers and began to shape and no longer be destroyed by the heat, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed.

It turned out that the Yanzhu had already sunk to the deepest part of the lava sea.

There is nothing else here, only a huge gray stone lotus.

In the middle of this lotus, there was a transparent crystal coffin. Among the coffin was a woman in red clothes, pale face and red lips.

The woman was dressed in a gorgeous outfit, extremely beautiful and luxurious, as if she was just asleep, and her skin was still smooth and tender.

But she exuded this strange force, which could actually isolate the lava outside.

To be precise, the lava outside seems to exist because of this force, but this power is by no means possessed by humans. The majesty emitted just makes people feel thrilled.

When Yanzhu thought that she could rest here, suddenly, gray-red flames surged all over her body.

Yanzhu, who thought that no more flame could hurt her, suddenly changed her face. Because of the extreme pain, she began to twist and started howling. She fell to the ground with her head in her arms, her body twitching in pain.

The past flashed through her mind.

The first time to kill, the first time to commit evil... countless sins in the past flashed through her mind,

The flames on his body also burned more intensely.

However, due to the existence of the Immortal Fire, Yanzhu can barely maintain immortality.

Of course she didn't know that King Di of the past spent a lot of money and found where he got the Samadhi True Fire, the first flame in the world, and used great power to separate it.

Two of them were taken as the stances, and one bunch was obtained by Duojiao and another bunch by himself. This last bunch was rooted here and protected here.

And the flame here is nothing else, it is the last fire in the samadhi true fire.

King Di put the fire seed in the stone into the woman's body, so that she could merge with her so as to protect her.

Fire in stone, also known as the stone lotus karma fire, is the most intense flame between heaven and earth, no doubt about it.

But it has a unique characteristic, just like an indelible air fire, an indestructible wood fire. Although the temperature in the stone fire is extremely fierce, it cannot ignite any dead objects.

Because this is karma fire!

In life, it is inevitable to make mistakes, kill people, and it is inevitable to bear karma debts.

The more evil you do, the heavier the karma debt. The fire of karma is ignited by karma debt. The greater the sin, the stronger the fire will naturally become. However, it is not the human body, but the soul. All sins are above the soul.

Even if ordinary people have little mistakes, they cannot withstand the burning of this karma fire. In a flash, their souls will be burned.

But the Yanzhu, along the way, burned the lava, and was repaired by the immortal fire, and repeated countless times.

In each cycle of reincarnation, the soul and body are more closely connected. When the body can withstand the flames, she has already integrated her spirit and flesh, regardless of distinction, and has developed a special body of strength.

Now that the sins are cleansed by the fire of karma, it is also because of the unity of her spirit and body, burning her soul and burning her body.

However, once the body is damaged, it will recover immediately.

But Yan Zhu has been in the royal family since she was a child. She has done so many things that she has done since childhood. Not only can she say that she has killed her beloved, close relatives and blood relatives, the three most serious crimes in the world can make her suffer and endure endless burns.

Now that the flames have just begun, the only thing that has been liquidated was her former slutty evil, she began to let out a heart-wrenching scream, obviously she couldn't hold on for long.

...

In the Gobi Desert, wind and sand are rolling.

Just now, Gang Zhenxi suddenly roared, and Wuya was blown away like a kite with broken strings. Wuya was lying behind a huge stone, with pale faces and eyes tightly closed, as if she was dead. Yi Shaocheng and Gang Zhenxi were fighting and moving, and had already changed locations.

At this time, the slight footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the iron-armored man's body was approaching.

The blade of the Cold Sword fell to the ground, cutting the yellow sand all the way closer.

The soul came to Wuya, paused, the sword blade broke away from the ground, and slowly and steadily penetrated Wuya's throat.

The cold sword blade stopped when it was about to stab. After hesitating for a few breaths, his ears moved.

The soul suddenly turned his head, and a smile appeared on his face.

The sword blade was also taken back and continued to land on the ground and dragged forward.

...

In Lengshan behind the Gobi Desert, Yi Shaocheng is still fighting with Gang Zhenxi.

But at this moment, both of them were in a mess, and their moves were just ordinary chopping.

This is enough to show that both of them are exhausted and are now just consuming each other to see who will fall down first.

"I didn't expect... and you, the fish that escaped the net... made me... like this today..." Gang Zhenxi said tremblingly, but his face was full of pride. He looked at Yi Shaocheng who seemed to fall down the next moment, with cold eyes jokingly, "I can be like this now, it's not your fault, it's all my fault that I was too kind at the time. Now, I'll just make up for it."

After saying that, Gang Zhenxi looked at the holes on his body, and even his liver and gallbladder were removed. It was an unprecedented shame.

"I am a god, a god, a god... a god for two hundred years!"

The roar was full of reluctance, and he held the full moon battle axe and rushed towards Yi Shaocheng.
Chapter completed!