Chapter 958 Rest and recuperate(1/2)
kill!
The war was raging in Daxia, and the shouts of killing continued for a month.
It was not until the coalition forces from various countries were driven out of the border that the roar was silenced.
It's over. This largest war in history lasted no more than two months. Finally, in a dark night, it came to an end. The major dynasties jointly attacked Daxia and once again ended in failure and were destroyed.
A very powerful dynasty is indeed very difficult.
The name of the Holy Son of Heaven spread throughout the world.
And the word Ji Hen is destined to be recorded in this glorious history.
After the war, all countries were in seclusion.
After spending a lot of time in the Great Xia, everyone was awesome and coaxed, and now they all defended honestly and honestly, mainly guarding each family's imperial city, just for fear that someone without martial ethics would suddenly come to visit.
What is worth mentioning is...the Yuan Dynasty.
Compared with other major dynasties, the Yuan Dynasty was extremely turbulent.
Thinking about it, the emperor has been captured, the imperial capital has been overthrown, the sects have been flattened, and the top leaders including the Dragon Protector and the Protector Mage have been almost wiped out. It's strange to be able to stabilize.
Fortunately, the foundation of Dayuan still exists.
Fortunately, Dayuan still had the Tianwu realm, and had withdrawn from the Tianwu battlefield. The moment he arrived home, he almost fell down before he could stand still. He scolded Ji Hen a thousand times in an instant, you are so damn good!
Despite the criticism, the mess still needs to be cleaned up.
The most important thing now is to rebuild the Yuan Dynasty capital and choose a new Yuan emperor to be the nominal person in charge of the overall situation. As a result, the four princes who had narrowly escaped from the previous disaster were all jumping up and down happily.
He was so focused on fighting for the throne that he completely ignored his father who was captured.
In their view, the throne is more important than their father.
I don’t know how Yuan Kong would feel if he found out.
After the war, Daxia was in depression.
Even after half a month, there is still blood mist flying in the sky.
The sound of mourning can be heard everywhere. A war swept through the Great Xia. I don’t know how many people died in the battle. There were too many corpses left in the capital. They are respectable. Their names will be engraved on the hero monument and will be passed down.
Go down, so that future generations will remember that today's peace was paved with the blood and bones of our ancestors.
After the war, Daxia needed to recuperate.
All parties are rebuilding the border, and all parties are rebuilding the ancient city.
But this matter is not over yet. When the country's strength is restored, it will definitely be liquidated.
night.
The imperial capital of Daxia.
Zhao Yun took Emperor Dayuan into the torture tower.
That's right, the Emperor of the Yuan Dynasty is still with him and he has no intention of returning it. Even if he returns it, Yuan Kong will never be able to become emperor again. Because of him alone, the glorious Yuan Dynasty has lost all face.
Yuan Kong has long been aware of this.
In the Yuan Dynasty, there was no shortage of people to be emperors.
The ninth floor of the torture tower.
He sent Yuan Kong into the prison where Shan Feng Furong was once imprisoned.
Yuan Kong was still frighteningly silent. He didn't know whether it was because he was discouraged or suffered some kind of blow. Looking at Zhao Yun's eyes, he was also dull. It was difficult to see hatred, but more of sadness and self-mockery.
One month ago, he was still the Emperor of the Yuan Dynasty.
One month later, he was already a prisoner of the enemy.
A successful king and a defeated enemy, he can afford to lose.
Or maybe, it wasn't until this moment that he truly realized how to be an emperor.
What a pity!
No one would give him a second chance.
"I want to see Long Zhan." When Zhao Yun turned around, Yuan Kong finally spoke, his words plain and hoarse.
Zhao Yun did not stop walking and did not reply.
But Yuankong knew that Ji Hen would bring the conversation.
As soon as they came down from the Punishment Tower, they saw the two old men guarding the Punishment Tower getting up and saluting respectfully. There was relief and awe in their eyes. If Ji Hen hadn't raided the Grand Yuan's home, Daxia would not have been able to escape the disaster of destroying the country.
"Where is Zi Yihou retreating?" Zhao Yun said calmly.
The two of them were stunned after hearing this, but they still pointed in one direction, which was a pagoda in the depths.
Zhao Yun didn't say much and went straight to that direction.
Now that he is here, he doesn't mind settling scores with Zi Yihou.
Previously, because he had little strength and weak foundation, and he did not know the position of the royal family and Tianzong, if a war started, he would probably be mercilessly killed. He did not gamble and did not dare to gamble. But this time it is different, he has the fighting power of Tu Tianwu.
, has a strong foundation, even if his identity is exposed, he will still have no fear.
The hatred for killing my father is irreconcilable.
He planned step by step and feared for nearly two years just for this day.
This night, even if Hongyuan of Daxia was present, he would still kill without fail.
While he was talking, he had already arrived under the pagoda.
The two old men who were also guarding the tower also saluted respectfully.
Zhao Yun nodded lightly and looked at the pagoda, which was covered with concealing charms and engraved with secret patterns.
After closing his eyes, he stepped forward.
Hearing a bang, he kicked open the pagoda door.
The two old men trembled in shock. Something was wrong with the Holy Son of Tianzong today!
So strong.
The killing intent is so strong.
Is Ji Hen going to kill Zi Yihou?
If you think about it carefully, there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with it.
The grudge between the Son of Heavenly Sect and the Commander-in-Chief of Huangying started from that day in the Soul Searching Formation. If Yang Xuanzong had not revived the Immortal Level Killing Formation, Ji Hen would probably have died, and this was just one of them.
There are so many grievances and grievances.
Ji Hen is a person who holds grudges, how can he be kind?
"Quickly, inform Your Majesty and the Imperial Concubine."
One of them said, and there was still a moment of urgency to urinate.
The other person hurriedly turned around and left. Ziyi Hou was no ordinary person. He was the commander of the Imperial Shadow Guard and the junior brother of Daxia Hongque. His identity was not simple. If the Holy Son wanted to kill him, he was afraid that the world would be in chaos.
Zhao Yun climbed the stairs step by step and climbed to the ninth floor.
The ninth floor is dark and dark, and you can tell at a glance that it is completely closed.
But this seal is just a decoration to him.
With the same kick, he kicked the door into pieces.
The Marquis in Purple Yi is here, crossing his legs and closing his eyes like a statue.
However, it seems that it is not the real Purple Yihou, but a skin bag supported by a secret method. The moment the door was kicked open, a terrible murderous intention surged out, and the skin bag instantly turned into fly ash.
Zhao Yun looked at it and frowned.
He always thought that Zi Yihou was in the Tower of Punishment, but when he arrived, he realized that it was actually a secret magic bag. Where was the real Zi Yihou now and when did he leave? He had been to Zi Yihou's Mansion, and that guy
He's not in the mansion, and I haven't heard of him coming out, so why is he just a skinny guy?
"You knew I was going to kill him, so you escaped in advance?"
Zhao Yun murmured, walked in, and looked around at the furnishings in the room. No matter the tables, chairs, benches, or the beams and bed boards, they were all stained with a thin layer of dust. It can be seen that no one has moved here for a long time, even this scene.
Skin has never moved since he entered this room.
Then there is only one possibility.
Zi Yihou's retreat into the Punishment Pagoda has been a pretense since the beginning. The real person is not here at all. What's ridiculous is that he has only learned the truth so far. If he hadn't forced his way into the pagoda, he would have been kept secret for a long time.
After taking one last look, he turned and left.
Before the old guard could say anything, he disappeared like a ghost.
He appeared again in the royal high priest's palace. This time he entered secretly instead of openly. He avoided the patrolling guards and the secret restrictions. He only calmed down slightly when it was dark.
He senses with the spell of the earth.
To be continued...