The white-haired old man and the survivors of Zixiao looked at Zi Xieqing, their eyes were full of touch and relief, they didn't see the sadness and loneliness of war coming and death coming at any time.
"You are worthy of being the daughter of the Emperor Zixiao, and you are worthy of being Her Royal Highness Princess Zixiao! Your Royal Highness has the same temperament and temperament as the former Emperor Zixiao!"
Several old people almost burst into tears.
Zi Xieqing yelled: "Now, please allow me to give the order in my father's name! Heavenly Zixiao, please listen to the order collectively! Heavenly Emperor Zihao of Zixiao, hereby give the order!"
"According to His Majesty's will! Go through fire and water! Be smashed to pieces! Death will never give up! Eternal Zixiao, never give up!"
Millions of people knelt down at the same time and roared in unison! All the blood vessels are rushing, and it feels like the whole body is about to explode.
Everyone seemed to see the mighty and invincible His Majesty Zixiao Tiandi back then, still in military uniform, standing in front of them like a mountain, with majestic and fiery eyes, looking at them and the others.
In the distant place of Bitun, the army of demons has appeared in darkness, turning into dark clouds in the sky, as if they are going to bring endless haze to the world!
"Everyone in Zixiao, I, must do my best to fight! Slaughter all the demons and Xiaoxiao, and restore Zixiao's rivers and mountains!" Zi Xieqing's voice was low, but it shook the earth and the sky: "Even if I fight to the death of one soldier, I, Zixiao Heavenly beings, never take half a step back!"
"Never take half a step back!"
Everyone roared at the same time!
"Let's fight!" Zi Xieqing drew his sword out of its sheath, the magnificent sword glowed in the cold sky!
But there was a fluttering red dress who rushed out first.
Mo Qingwu didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, following Zi Xieqing, she walked with the steps of the Nine Heavens Dance.
However, this scene made all the survivors of Zixiao choke up at this moment!
It seems to have seen the long-lost scene!
At the beginning, it was like this!
Zihao, the emperor of Zixiao, and his wife Ling Piaoping. That's it.
One is strong and mighty, the other dances gracefully, dancing forever!
Just like this, he rushed to the demon without hesitation!
Everything, just like today, is completely reproduced!
It turns out that not only Zihao's heirs are still alive, but also the empress's heirs. Come to Zixiaotian together!
The hearts of all the survivors of Zixiao who saw it were as excited as if they were about to explode!
Behind them, Zixiao's army lined up methodically one by one under the command of the white-haired old man according to their formation, gradually taking shape like torrents of steel. Then, gush out!
Unrelentingly facing the direction where the demon came!
"Your Highness, there is the Zixiao desert in front of you. There is no danger to defend here. The only way is to rush forward another fifty miles, and everyone will block the army of demons at the boundary mountain! Only there is a little bit more favorable place to rely on." .”
The white-haired old man suggested: "At the beginning, the boundary mountain fell from the sky, an insurmountable, indestructible barrier... where is the most suitable location for this battle!"
"Okay!" Zi Xieqing said without hesitation, "Senior, everything is under your command. Today, I will be your vanguard!"
"Your Highness, the princess is serious..." The white-haired old man hesitated, and finally asked: "Your Highness...why does it look like... a wedding dress?"
Zi Xieqing blushed, and said: "Yes. Just a few days ago, it was the day I got married, and it was also on that day that I met the chief culprit who conspired to kill my father, Tianque Shengjun, Master Yun. A decisive battle was launched... This battle has been fought until today, and Yun Shangren finally died, but even if he died, he would also harm all living beings. But he also blew himself up at the last moment, destroying the white mist of the sky barrier. The battle has come early!"
"Yun Shangren is a complete scum!" The white-haired old man cursed through gritted teeth, but he finally understood, and said, "Congratulations to Your Highness Princess on her wedding... I just don't know. Which young hero... this one is lucky... "
His eyes were full of concern.
It's like an elder who is worried about the happiness of his descendants. It's like a grandfather who is worried about whether his granddaughter is the wrong person to marry
Zi Xieqing blushed again, and said: "That's... the current King Qiongxiao of the Nine Heavens Que, Chu Yang..."
The white-haired old man was startled again, looking worried, and said sadly: "Your Highness... you... have been wronged... really wronged..."
He sighed, almost on the verge of tears, and said in a shy voice, "I don't know how long this Emperor Chu will live... Hey! It's useless for me to wait, I can't protect the princess, and let Her Royal Highness suffer this... What face do I have to wait... See the late emperor..."
Zi Xieqing was stunned when she heard the words.
Even in such a moment of fierce battle and heavy heart, Mo Qingwu who was beside him almost laughed out loud.
This old man seems to have misunderstood, or a big misunderstanding!
How old is it? — Does this old man think that 'Chu Yuzuo' can live as long as himself
But she didn't know that the old man really thought so.
Even, I have made up a lot of brains: could it be that Her Royal Highness Princess Zixiao, in order to restore Zixiaotian, for..., sacrificed her own color, so that the King Qiongxiao helped take revenge, and if nothing else, she could kill her The role of the Holy Monarch does not have a cultivation base of several million years, so can it be done? …
But... Her Royal Highness's sacrifice is really too great...
Such a sacrifice is like shaking the world and weeping ghosts and gods, sacrificing oneself for the sake of one side of the world and serving the old without any regrets...
The more I thought about it, the more ashamed I felt, and I almost committed suicide to apologize!
If Chu Yuzuo was here, or if he heard these words, he would absolutely cry bitterly, feel so much pain that he would die of aggrieved death, what the hell, how could I live a long life
Why did your Highness the Princess feel wronged and sacrificed? I’m only in his early twenties, okay? When it comes to longevity, your Highness the Princess is... Well, the one who was eaten is obviously me...
Of course, even if a certain throne was really present, no matter if Zi Xieqing was present or not, no matter how aggrieved, wronged, and painful, he would not dare to say it...
It's not wrong for a man to be afraid of his wife! Especially on the issue of each other's age, they dare not say anything!
Zi Xieqing coughed a few times, a trace of embarrassment and blush flashed across her white and tender face, and she said in embarrassment: "No...you misunderstood, Chu Yang is very good to me, and his age is not too old..."
The wife still loves her husband dearly, especially when her husband is misunderstood like that. They are all "longevity", and I am really unhappy to say it!
"Excellent for you? This can be taken for granted..." The white-haired old man nodded sadly: "His Royal Highness has sacrificed so much, and this Queen Chu can be favored by you in his dying years... He should be regarded as a matter of course. I have a little conscience... hey... "
Mo Qingwu over there was already a little out of breath, she didn't know if she was angry, happy, or dumbfounded.
At this moment, I really don't know what to say. Zi Xieqing is like this, so is Mo Qingwu!
Zi Xieqing frowned three black lines clearly, and couldn't laugh or cry: "You...you really misunderstood... Chu Yang and I are friends of the poor and the poor, we have always been in love with each other... And, actually and... that Chu Yang The age is much younger than me... ahem..."
"Ah... oh uh uh uh..." Only then did the white-haired old man realize that he had made a mistake. Embarrassed, he said: "This... this... Congratulations to the princess, congratulations to the princess, a god-given marriage, a man with a talent and a woman's appearance, this and that... give birth to a precious son early, and have generations to come..."
Zixieqing is another black line on the forehead.
"Old man, those are trivial things for me. Today's battle is of great importance to us. The success or failure of today's overall situation can be entrusted to you." Zi Xieqing quickly changed the subject.
Although he was born long after his parents died, his real age was indeed much older than Chu Yang's. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was an old cow eating tender grass. When faced with this problem, a certain elder sister has always been a little embarrassed...
"Your Highness, please don't worry. The old minister must do his best!" The old man's face was full of embarrassment: "I'm going to command the army now, and I must stop the demon army from advancing."
Gone as if fleeing.
I wiped off my sweat, hey, what was going on in my head... I'm really sorry; but since Her Royal Highness has found a home that suits her heart, she can't miss anything...
There was a fight on the wedding night, alas... this girl is really suffering.
After the battle, we must send someone to protect Her Highness the Princess. If you can prevent her from making a move, try not to let her make a move...
"Now we have a lot of troops here, there is still hope for three days' delay..." Mo Qingwu ran forward. While calculating.
"It's not enough!" Zi Xieqing frowned: "Zixiao survivors are scattered everywhere, we can gather so many of them in such a short period of time, although it is not easy, but it should not be the limit, there should be a lot more Most of them didn't rush over... Judging from the current number of people, although there are many people, those who can really participate in the battle and compete with the demons, at most no more than 500,000. , even if it is not a drop in the bucket, it is still a drop in the bucket... "
"And once the Heavenly Demon army comes in, the scale will be at least tens of millions! And it will only increase, and the battle situation is not optimistic." Zi Xieqing and La Mo Qingwu: "Let's hurry up, the Heavenly Demon army It's coming soon, don't let them occupy Boundary Mountain first!"
Mo Qingwu nodded, and immediately speeded up, rushing to the boundary mountain.
Prior to this, the entire territory of Zixiaotian was almost occupied by the demons, so the geographical location of this boundary mountain was not very important, and there were no special resources, so it naturally became one of the places that were not taken seriously. But the situation is different now, the Nine Layers of Heaven has lost the moat, and this boundary mountain has instead become another venue for the two sides to use for victory and defeat!
The importance of the relationship here can be imagined.
Therefore, although Zi Xieqing and the others are desperately rushing forward, the Heavenly Demon is also rushing forward desperately! Everyone on the side of Tianmo knows that if Zixiao's remnants occupy Boundary Mountain first, it is very likely that they will last until Tianque's backup army arrives!
When that time really comes, it will definitely be a hundred times more difficult than the chaotic situation now!
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