Chapter 124 Collapse

Almost at the same time when Xuanyuan fell to the ground, several pillars of light were lit up in various places of the imperial city at the same time. Among them, a bunch of Xuanyuan Huaijin, which had been settled from the high platform, a bunch of Xuanyuan Huaisheng from Hefeng Beiyuan in the east of the city, a bunch of Zhou Chongxiao from Zhoufu in the east of the city, and a bunch appeared in Gong Cheng in the south of the city. There is a three-year-old teenager in General Xi Gong's mansion.

Seeing the beam of light rushing straight to the sky, even the thunder in the sky did not dare to touch it. Changqing did not feel a little vigilant, as if there was something in it that he could not calculate.

Xuanyuan Huaijin, who is in the process of being settled, has transferred his soul out of his body at this time and is walking on the vast Huangquan Road to prepare to pick up Xuanyuan Day. Naturally, he has no perception of the vision outside him. On the contrary, Changqing looked at the pillar of light on his body and thought about it.

In the lotus wind courtyard, Tao Qingqing looked at the beam of light wrapped in Xuanyuan Huaisheng in front of her. After trying several methods that could not shake it at all, she could only quietly be alert to the possible changes.

Xuanyuan Huaisheng, who was in it, had another feeling at this time. She only felt an indescribable uncomfortable feeling all over her body. It seemed that there was a fire burning in her body, and at the same time, countless pictures kept surging in her mind, either familiar or strange. The sudden huge memory made her unconscious unbearable for a moment, and she couldn't help screaming and falling into a coma.

"Your Highness!" Although Tao Qingqing was anxious, he couldn't move the beam of light at all, so he could only tighten his sleeves.

Such a big movement naturally shocked Ning Fei and others. In order to be afraid of any accidents, Tao Qingqing had to lay a magic array around Xuanyuan Huaisheng's room to stop Ning Fei's exploration. There is no other way to hide such a big movement. Tao Qingqing looked at Xuanyuan Huaisheng in a coma and thought about what kind of reason to explain to Ning Fei later.

Zhou Chongxiao looked at the changes on his body, and his expression was just faint. It seemed that he had expected such a day. He looked up at the other three beams of light in the sky, with a shallow smile on the corners of his mouth.

"Apprentice, you seem to be very happy." The Taoist priest in white crossed his legs and watched Zhou Chongxiao's performance with melon seeds.

"I thought it would take a lot of effort to find her, but I didn't expect her to be so close to me." Although Zhou Chongxiao can't judge that the other three beams are the person he is looking for for the time being, it doesn't hinder his good mood at all. "I believe that she will find me soon after awakening."

"Don't you see that there are still three? Maybe she fell in like someone else when she woke up. The Taoist priest in white joked.

"However, the disciple can't see her for the time being, and he has to ask his master for help in this matter." Seeing that the light around the body is gradually weakening, Zhou Chongxiao said with a positive color.

The Taoist priest in white did not only ask for his decision. He only clapped the melon seed shell on his hand and made a few gestures quickly. Soon a bowl-sized rune array was formed in the air. The spell lines inside were complex and precise, flowing with seven-color fluorescence, which slowly disappeared into Zhou Chongxiao's mind.

This is a magic array of Zhenling. After the improvement of the Taoist priest in white, it can be targeted to block part of people's memory. Now, the Taoist priest in white is used to seal some of the memories that Zhou Chongxiao does not want to remember for the time being.

After completing all these seemingly inconspicuous movements, the Taoist priest in white tilted on the chair. It was not that he didn't want to get up, but that he couldn't get up for the time being.

Although the Zhenling magic array can easily lock a person's memory, it also depends on the strength of that person's consciousness. For people like Zhou Chongxiao who have achieved cultivation, their consciousness is incomparable, and it is no wonder that Taoist priests in white are tired like that.

In the most surprising mansion of General Gong in the south of the city, the wet nurse was trembling and looking at the beam of light shrouded in it, shouting loudly.

General Gong also noticed that one of the signs in the sky came from his own house, and the sword he pulled out came to the backyard. When he saw that it was his youngest son who emitted the beam of light, he was also a little stunned for a moment. But then, he waved his sword and cut the beam of light in the sky.

"Ding"! Like the sound of hitting the jade, even General Gong, who is brave and good at fighting on the battlefield, can hardly shake the pillar of light at this time.

"Evil, look at the sword!" With one blow, General Gong exerted twelve points of strength and waved another sword.

This time, the sword that accompanied General Gong's battle on the battlefield for more than ten years was broken and suddenly turned into two pieces of scrap iron, and the beam of light was still dazzling, leaving no mark at all.

"Dad, the child is not a demon." Gong Ziling, who had not made any movement in the beam of light, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at General Gong in front of him with a smile.

When General Gong was still unbelievable about the broken love sword, he heard this familiar voice and looked up into a pair of deep and boundless black pupils.

In Gong Ziling's eyes, he felt that he was not the mighty general galloping on the battlefield, but just a small minister. Even a trace of thought in his heart could not be hidden from the owner. It is a kind of submission from the depths of the soul.

"Is the person in front of me still my son?" General Gong asked himself in his heart.

At this time, the beam of light disappeared. Gong Ziling closed her eyes for a moment, and when she opened it again, she had returned to the original mediocre appearance of children.

Such a change made General Gong hesitate for a long time and couldn't believe it. In the end, Gong Ziling cried and rushed to the nurse's arms, which made General Gong recover from suspicion.

The sky is already rainy and clear, thunder and lightning have stopped, and the beams of light in the sky have disappeared. The clouds in the east are slightly red, which is the signal that a new day is coming.

On this day, the diligent emperor Xuanyuan did not go to the early morning. When the old general manager announced that the emperor was not feeling well and could not make the morning, the ministers began to feel uneasy in their hearts. The grand baptism brought by thunder last night to Xuanyuan Palace was witnessed by everyone, so rumors about the emperor and thunder and lightning slowly spread in the crowd.

On the vast Huangquan Road, there is a fiery red sea of flowers, boundless. Xuanyuan saw the waiting Xuanyuan Huaijin from afar, and he was surprised and happy. What was shocked was that Xuanyuan Huaijin was dead here, and what was happy was that Xuanyuan Huaijin really made a promise and ventured to accompany him.

He tried to get close to Xuanyuan Huaijin faster. After trying for a long time, he found that he couldn't move.

"This is not better than others. Naturally, the action is not free." Xuanyuan Huaijin seemed to find his predicament, came over and tore off the unknown vines wrapped around his leg, and then pulled him forward.

It was red all over the place, and it didn't distinguish anything at all. Xuanyuan Day just walked with Xuanyuan Huaijin. Then, he saw a river across the red flowers.

Judge Cui Jue just listened to the order from Yan Jun and floated over with a crooked hat. He looked up and down at Xuanyuan and Xuanyuan Huaijin, frowned and thought about it again, and then clapped his hands and said, "My God, isn't this Lord Jing?"

You should know that on that day, King Jing's soul inexplicably fell into the rotation platform and directly entered the reincarnation. That was the biggest mistake ever made in the history of the underworld. For this reason, the emperor was so angry that the king of hell was almost cut off his head. If it hadn't been for Yan Jun's exchange for the opportunity to atone for his sins, I'm afraid that the underworld would not have been like this.

And now, the Prince Jing, who strayed into reincarnation, ran back by himself, with another seemingly abnormal soul...

Thinking of this, Cui Jue squinted and looked at Xuanyuan Dayu again. While recognizing his identity, he covered his mouth to stop his screaming.

"Purple... Why did Ziweixingjun come at this time?" It was not easy to calm down, Cui Jue asked in a low voice. No wonder Yan Jun will let him take good care of the guests who come. He dares to be a big deal.

Xuanyuan Huaijin didn't say anything. He directly told the whole story and asked Cui Jue to help quickly let Xuanyuan return to the sun. After all, the emperor can't "die" for too long, otherwise things can't be cleaned up.

Cui Jue laughed. It's natural to let Xuanyuan return the sun as soon as possible. Otherwise, once Ziweixing leaves the throne, let alone his little judge, I'm afraid that Yan Jun will be doomed.

He led Xuanyuan and Xuanyuan Huaijin to return to the balcony in a hurry. Cui Jue didn't say a word all the way, so he was busy on his way.

On the contrary, Xuanyuan Huaijin found something wrong and asked, "Your Judge, why doesn't my father seem to be in the right situation?"

Along the way, Xuanyuan's soul will look left and right curiously at the beginning, and the next time is getting quieter and quieter, and even now he is a little dizzy.

Cui Jue didn't dare to stop at all. She replied, "Once the souls of ordinary people enter the underworld, they will naturally be deprived of their minds, so Ziwei Xingjun will become so depressed."

"Then why don't I feel it at all?" Xuanyuan Huaijin asked again.

Cui Jue rolled her eyes secretly, but she still said respectfully, "Lord Jing, you are a practitioner, which is naturally different."

Is there a monster that has cultivated to the level of Yuanying at such a young age as you? Cui Jue continued to mutter in her stomach.

While he said this, Xuanyuan Huaisheng in Hefeng's courtyard and Gong Ziling in General Gong's mansion sneezed at the same time. They rubbed their little noses and didn't understand what was going on.

And poor Cui Jue didn't know that the monster that cultivated to the level of Yuanying at a young age was not only Xuanyuan Huaijin in front of him.