"goodbye!"

Hua Ying's soul began to dissipate.

Qin Luo's eyes rippled, and he said softly, "Now is not the time to say goodbye."

Hua Ying's soul was enveloped in soft golden light. She shook her head calmly, "Qin Luo, you should know that this is my fate. Even if I defy fate, I will still die. This is my master's open scheme."

Qin Luo sealed Hua Ying's soul to prevent her from dissipating. "We will all die. Life may be long or short. Since we still have a chance, we cannot give up easily."

Seeing Qin Luo's sincere eyes, Hua Ying did not refuse, "I'll listen to you."

"You should get some sleep first."

Qin Luo left Hua Ying's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Ying'er!"

Zhu Xian rushed to the vicinity.

Chu Qingcheng reminded her, "Your Highness, my junior brother did this to save us."

Zhu Xian understood that if Qin Luo hadn't killed Hua Ying, they would all have been refined by the killing formation.

Qin Luo took out the Purple Gold Eight Trigrams Furnace, placed Hua Ying inside, and said with a firm look in his eyes, "Don't worry, I won't let Hua Ying die like this."

"I trust you."

Zhu Xian believed in Qin Luo.

The capital was devastated after the great battle. The buildings in the city were razed to the ground, and only the towering walls stood. The strongmen in the city were either dead or injured.

The little black cat had lost a leg, and it dragged its crippled body away into the distance, disappearing into the darkness.

Ji Ming was wearing a tattered Taoist robe and looked disheveled. Song Wanqing was originally a fairy in white, but now her whole body was burned black. The once robust Shuyan Tianjiao had become thin and weak, and a large amount of his life essence had been lost. They originally wanted to reap the benefits, but they almost died here.

Yuan Qi arrived at the South Gate with an empty sword sheath on his back. He pushed open the city gate and escaped, and the spatial restrictions in the city disappeared.

"it's over?"

Chen Nianzhi murmured softly.

The powerful individuals trapped in the Supreme Temple are all still alive.

Prime Minister Chu Liangyu said solemnly, "This is just the beginning. The Great Xia Dynasty will face an even greater crisis."

The powerful figures of the Great Xia Dynasty all understood that after Zhu Tian left, those forces that were enemies of the Great Xia Dynasty would definitely take the opportunity to launch an attack, and the dynasty would also experience turmoil.

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The little dumpling transformed back into a little girl and burst into tears, crying, "Waaaaah, my shoes are gone?"

Old Gao quickly comforted her, "Little fairy, don't cry. Old Gao will go and buy you another pair."

"Yay!"

The little dumpling stopped crying and started laughing.

In the ruins of the Great Xia Academy, Tong Yan broke free from the embrace of the academy's patriarch. Looking at the dying patriarch, he knelt down with a thud, "Patriarch, you must hold on!"

In Qilong Lane, Zhong Lie stood in the ruins carving a stone statue, which resembled Zhu Tian.

In a corner near the city wall, the old monk's face became even more ferocious after being burned by the purple flames. He had just stood up when he saw the young Taoist appear before him.

The old monk could sense the killing intent in Qin Luo's eyes. He sat cross-legged on the ground and said in a hoarse voice, "Please burn me to death, fellow Daoist, and see if you can burn anything out."

Qin Luo originally intended to kill the old monk, but when he was trapped in the Void, he received help from the Buddha.

The old monk was an evil thought that Buddha had eradicated, yet Buddha did not kill him; there must be a reason.

"Here's your robe back."

Qin Luo threw out a golden kasaya, which tightly bound the old monk. The original black kasaya turned golden, like a tight headband binding the old monk.

The robe suppressed the old monk's evil thoughts. He put his hands together, bowed, and said, "Thank you, Daoist Master!"

Qin Luo walked towards the city wall.

The Imperial Advisor stood on the city wall, looking at him.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Luo appeared on the towering city wall. "We are not your pawns. Stop now."

The Imperial Advisor sneered, "You don't understand."

Zhu Xian appeared on the city wall, her pretty face cold as she said, "You will no longer be the Grand Preceptor of the Great Xia Dynasty."

The Imperial Advisor laughed loudly, "Hahaha, Your Highness, I am the Imperial Advisor of the Great Xia Dynasty appointed by His Majesty."

Holding the imperial seal, Zhu Xian's cold and beautiful face exuded domineering power. "From now on, I will be the Empress of Great Xia!"

"Hahaha!"

The Imperial Advisor looked north.

A dragon's roar echoed through the night sky as the King of Zhenbei arrived in the capital riding a black dragon.

Qin Luo was not surprised.

He knew of the Prince of Zhenbei's ambitions.

"It's the Prince of Zhenbei!"

The powerful figures of the Great Xia Dynasty were all taken aback.

One wave subsides only for another to rise; everyone knows the purpose of the Prince of Zhenbei's visit to the capital.

Zhu Xian looked at the Prince of Zhenbei, her pretty face frosty, "Uncle, you shouldn't have come."

Qin Luo of the Zhenbei Dynasty bowed respectfully, then looked at Zhu Xian, "My royal brother is in trouble, how could I not come?"

Zhu Xian's eyes were filled with anger as she said coldly, "Why did you have to come now of all times? If you go back now, I'll pretend nothing happened."

The Prince of Zhenbei said solemnly, "Zhu Xian, your royal uncle is here to help you quell the unrest."

Zhu Xian knew Zhenbei Wang's plan. If he were to gain a foothold in the capital, there would definitely be a lot of trouble. "You are not qualified to compete with me for the throne."

The Imperial Advisor sneered, "According to the rules of our ancestors, the Prince of Zhenbei is more qualified to inherit the throne than Her Highness the Princess."

Zhu Xian chuckled and said, "Uncle, if you think you're qualified, I'll put you in the ancestral temple."

Seeing them arguing over the throne, Qin Luo took out the edict given to him by the Emperor of Great Xia and said loudly, "This is the edict left by the Emperor of Great Xia!"

As the imperial edict was opened.

A golden figure was projected out.

"It's His Majesty!"

The powerful figures of the Great Xia Dynasty all knelt in worship.

"Since my ascension to the throne, I have waged war repeatedly, exhausting the people and wasting resources, which I have failed to do for the people. The princess has been overseeing the country and has implemented benevolent policies, winning the hearts of the people. I have decided that the princess should ascend the throne."

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