"No need to be polite." The princess smiled.

"You are truly a young man." The emperor smiled without any pretense.

After a while, he looked Zhao Yun up and down many times, looking at his younger generation, but more like looking at his son-in-law. The more he looked at him, the more satisfied he became.

Not only did he look satisfied, but everyone might think so too.

Ji Hen and Long Fei are both hosts, one is a nine-tailed fairy fox, the other is a holy beast Qilin; one is the holy son of Tianzong, and the other is the princess of Daxia, they are a match made in heaven!

Zhao Yun laughed dryly, feeling uncomfortable all over.

"Can you invite Qilin to have a look?" the imperial concubine said with a smile.

At this point, the emperor stopped looking.

Zhao Yun did not refuse and took out the little Qilin again.

When they saw it was a unicorn cub, neither the imperial concubine nor the emperor were surprised. They must have heard what Yang Xuanzong said, but when they actually saw the unicorn, they felt it was unreal. The legendary holy beast was so extraordinary.

"Be honest." Zhao Yun thought to himself, thinking that little Qilin understood. These are the emperor and the queen. They can't mess around. The emperor will go crazy if he dares to tear off the queen's clothes.

Acridine!

The little unicorn hissed, very well-behaved.

Her well-behaved personality made the imperial concubine very maternal, and the little one looked adorable.

The emperor and the queen didn't sit there for long before they turned and left.

"Little guy, Daxia is counting on you."

Before the emperor left, he patted Zhao Yun's shoulder quite solemnly. Zhao Yun was confused by what he heard. He felt that the emperor of Daxia was explaining his funeral affairs to him, and what he said was more like his last words.

He doesn't feel bad.

The emperor is about to leave, and he wants his chariot to march in person.

He is a man with a strong heart.

Once you go to the battlefield, you may die in battle.

"Dragon War."

When leaving Tianzong, the imperial concubine called out.

The emperor steadied himself, but did not look back. He only wore his cloak and cheered.

"Come back alive..."

Princess Yu Ling, who has always been strong and powerful, also showed off her appearance as a little girl.

At this moment, he was not the Emperor of Daxia, and she was not the Queen of Daxia. They were more like an ordinary couple. The wife sent her husband off to the battlefield. This farewell might be an eternal farewell.

"good."

The emperor still didn't look back and kept walking away.

The sound of gold and iron horses shook the world, and the emperor led the imperial guards away and rushed to the battlefield.

The princess took a step after her, also wanting to go to the border.

But she couldn't leave, and she couldn't leave anyone.

Why!

Yang Xuanzong sighed, and all the elders also sighed.

The border war must be so critical that even the emperor would go to the battlefield.

"Okay, he's a man."

The two old men, black and white, took a deep breath and seemed to be able to see the emperor's retreating back from a long distance away. They both said these words quite seriously, fearing that this farewell would really be a farewell forever.

Zheng...!

A sad song to send off the Emperor of Great Xia.

Zhao Yun didn't know anything about the outside world, but he could vaguely guess about it.

Three days.

He played this piece for three days.

It wasn't until the early morning of the fourth day that I heard that there was a hint of killing in Wushuang's song.

"not good."

The two old men, black and white, sat up in shock.

Unfortunately, it was already too late, Zhao Yun had already escaped from the purple bamboo forest.

However, he has not left Tianzong.

There was one more thing that he asked to prove.

What's going on? Summoning the Bodhi Flower.

After leaving the bamboo forest, the bodhi flower flew out of the magic ring and flew this way again.

And he followed step by step.

"Eh? Why did Ji Hen come out?" Many disciples and elders were startled when they saw this.

"What kind of flower is that? It's so strange." Too many people looked up and looked confused.

"Meet the Holy Son."

The disciples I saw along the way were always respectful and saluted.

Among them, many women have beautiful eyes. Beauties love heroes!

And Ji Hen is a hero.

Zhao Yun didn't answer, not because he was impolite, but because all his attention was on the bodhi flower. Every time he took a step, a blood streak would appear in his eyes, dyeing his eyes scarlet red.

When the disciples saw this, their hearts trembled.

Even the elders frowned when they saw this.

No wonder they were like this, it was just that Zhao Yun was filled with evil spirits and terrifying murderous intent at this moment. Everywhere he walked, no matter flowers, plants, trees, or rocks on the ground, was covered with ice.

At the foot of Yuhua Peak, he stood still for an instant.

The bodhi flower didn't stop and floated straight upward.

Zhao Yun also took steps, and the stone steps under his feet were also covered in layers of ice.

Prajna.

It's prajna.

It is she who is summoning the bodhi flower.

"Ji Hen."

Yang Xuanzong came, and so did Yun Yan.

Also chasing are Hei Xuan and Bai Xuan. Those two old faces are as black as coke. This is the third time. This is the third time for this damn prison escape. Are we shameless?

"Give me some time."

Zhao Yun did not stop, but continued walking upward step by step.

Yang Xuanzong frowned, and Yun Yan and the others also frowned.

What kind of situation would it take to escape from prison just to get to Yuhua Peak?
Chapter completed!