shark [rebirth]

Wen Ge hasn't aged for many years, he saw Pei Heng's appearance when he was a child, and said: "The five senses are imitated to perfection."

Pei Heng looked at the child transformed from the magic sea, and said, "But if I laughed so wickedly when I was young, my father would beat me to tears."

Xu Jin laughed when he heard this, Wen Ge spread out his arms, and set up a vast enchantment above the square in front of the palace, covering all the parts where the demon sea appeared, so as not to fight and destroy the entire royal city.

"Chengyin, it's looking at you." Standing behind Pei Heng, Xu Jin quietly poured spiritual power into the hand lightly placed on his waist, and carefully felt the movement of Pei Heng's heart and soul.

Pei Heng and the little devil child looked at each other, and saw that the black and white eyes of the monster were gradually occupied by enlarged black pupils, and the smile on the corner of the mouth became more and more strange, with a ruthless expression, except for its appearance, it didn't look like a child at all.

"Why did it turn into me?" Pei Heng felt Xu Jin's powerful spiritual power suddenly released, as if an indomitable ancient giant stood behind him in the void, confronting the demon sea.

Xu Jin thought about it for a moment, and said persuasively: "Maybe it knows you, is there some kind of connection between you?"

Pei Heng stared at the fog of the sea of ​​magic that covered the sky and the sun: "How can there be any connection! Isn't the sea of ​​magic without wisdom? How could it know anyone?"

The sea of ​​magic continued to disperse and expand, and it had made the inside of the barrier into a miasma of smoke. Countless ferocious souls rushed forward in the dark mist, like a walking hell. Dizziness.

Wen Ge strengthened the barrier, Xu Jin raised his voice and said in Pei Heng's ear: "Feel it carefully, is there anything on it that you are familiar with?"

Pei Heng's back was pressed tightly against Xu Jin's chest, the earth was swept by one after another hurricane, the sea of ​​magic kept rising a few feet away, the evil child stood up and stared blankly, his eyes locked on Pei Heng On Hang, greedy and hungry.

Concentrated, Pei Heng didn't feel anything for a long time, turned his head and shouted to Xu Jin behind him: "I don't know it, let's do it!"

Flying sand and walking among rocks, the enchantment was dark and dark, Pei Heng's voice was extremely weak as soon as he uttered it, but Wen Ge and Xu Jin still heard it at the same time, so they didn't hesitate anymore.

Wen Ge's wide-sleeved robe was hunting against the wind, and a large blue radiant forbidden spell rushed towards the sea of ​​magic in the air. Xu Jin didn't move a step, pulled Pei Heng behind with one hand to block it firmly, and held Jia Xiu's halberd with the other , withstood the top blow of the demon sea, and the violent impact caused a rumbling thunder and lightning in the sky.

The mortals outside the barrier can only vaguely see the scene inside, and there is not much movement at all from the terrible wind and rain. The so-called fight between gods and immortals means that they can only watch and cannot intervene.

It was dark and dark inside the barrier, and there was a wave of ups and downs outside.

King Huaiyuan was shot off his horse by Pei Heng, the Huaiyin army was in disarray, the Yanyun army turned around and suppressed him, but there was a commotion on the west wing of the king's city, and the rebels unexpectedly attacked and reinforcements descended from the sky.

Upon hearing the news, Lu Juanqing summoned Marquis Yanyun to him and asked angrily, "You really don't know?"

Yan Yunhou's face was not very good-looking: "This Marquis swears by Prince Rui's character, I really didn't know before."

Lu Juanqing was so sullen that he kept his composure. He lashed Lord Hou's horse with a whip, and dragged him to check with him.

The alliance between King Huaiyuan and Marquis Yanyun was not reliable at all. From the very beginning, no one believed in anyone. This huge anti-military support went straight to Qingzhou. quietly.

The defense of the west gate is relatively weak. Fortunately, the city wall itself is tall and strong. After a group of rebels broke in, the control of the west gate was quickly regained. Soldiers outside their respective cities and horses should join forces outside their respective cities.

"Where is the little prince? After falling off the horse just now, who snatched the body?" Yan Yunhou asked without forgetting.

"Why do you ask so many?" Lu Juanqing backhanded a long knife of a rebel, snatched it off and threw it, the knife was sure to hit the chest of a Chinese archer.

Marquis Yan Yun smiled, the long sword in his hand flowed like clouds and flowing water, and the horse was unimpeded: "The corpse of the wronged little prince hangs on the top of the city for a while, and the rebel army will naturally be defeated early."

Lu Juanqing paused her hands, and glanced at him: "It's strange that Cheng Yin has always been close to you."

Yan Yunhou laughed out loud, not paying attention.

Pei Heng was behind Xu Jin, at such a close distance that he could clearly feel the powerful spiritual power bursting out from Xu Jin. Wen Ge stopped in the air, suppressed the demon sea with spells, and blocked all its escape routes. Xu Jin's arms and chest were flowing Pale golden rays of light continuously flowed out, converging into an indestructible blade, sinking deeply into the sea of ​​magic.

A terrifying scream suddenly came out from every position in the black mist that covered the sky and the sun, and a pure white light slowly rose and struggled from the inside of the demon sea, finally splitting the thick black mist shell, dazzling and dazzling.

Pei Heng's mortal body was aroused by a certain kind of sensitive touch in the collision of spiritual power that pierced the sky. When he saw the scene in front of him, he immediately realized that Xu Jin was refining this part of the demon sea.

But he couldn't open his mouth to stop him, he was afraid that rashly obstructing Xu Jin would cause Xu Jin to go mad, but he was extremely worried, and under the rage, his headache broke out mercilessly, like a hundred needles passing through his brain, he couldn't bear it. He let out a muffled snort.

Xu Jin immediately sensed that something was wrong with him, so he turned his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Pei Heng was afraid that he would be backlashed if he lost his mind, so he suppressed his voice and said, "It's okay."

While concentrating on refining the sea of ​​demons with spiritual power, Xu Jin pulled Pei Heng into his arms with his backhand, touched his palms with cold sweat: "Headache?"

Pei Heng could hardly stand still, leaning against his arms, unable to utter any words of reproach, and could only nod tiredly.

Xu Jin tightened his arms around his waist, and his voice was full of restraint: "Be patient, Cheng Yin, be patient."

Pei Heng closed his eyes, Xu Jin's spiritual power seemed to penetrate his body and soul, which made him feel familiar.

They have fought side by side many times, and each other's spiritual energy is as fused as each other's souls.

Xu Jin seemed to have the most unfathomable source of power in the world, as if he would have endless and powerful spiritual power to drive as long as he stepped on the ground. The magic sea clouds were broken by one after another snow-white rays of light, and the blackness gradually receded. For a child who looked like Pei Heng, his black pupils shrank to a normal shape, and his figure gradually became pale and transparent.

Wen Ge breathed a sigh of relief, the hurricane whistling in the enchantment subsided, and the screams of all the ghosts dissipated.

Xu Jin also stopped, looked down at Pei Heng, and saw that his forehead was covered with cold sweat and his face was pale.

"Chengyin!" Xu Jin hurriedly hugged him tightly, "Wake up, you can't sleep!"

Pei Heng barely opened his eyes, raised his head from his shoulders, and smiled weakly, Xu Jin's heart hung high.

Pei Heng's eyes suddenly widened slightly, his pupils reflected a flashing shadow behind Xu Jin, Wen Ge shouted something in the distance, Xu Jin didn't hear clearly, only knew that the person in his arms who couldn't even stand still slammed Pulling himself to turn around, a cloud of white mist wrapped in a wisp of thick ink, crashed into Pei Heng's back.

Pei Heng took a deep breath, and the refined devil energy melted into his body and quickly dispersed.

Xu Jin let out a low growl, and spiritual power poured into Pei Heng's body, but it couldn't be recovered anyway.

Xu Jin hugged Pei Heng, feeling a little at a loss.Wen Ge rushed over, quickly figured out what was going on, shook his head slightly, and stood aside solemnly: "You guessed right, His Highness's soul is hidden in the sea of ​​magic, just now... the soul returned to its place, but It's really dangerous."

Wen Ge didn't say much, but both Xu Jin and he knew that when the wandering soul returned to its place, we should have been cautious. Just now, that strand of soul was obviously mixed with the magic sea consciousness, and if it rushed into Pei Heng's body, what kind of consequences would there be? , no one can tell.

Xu Jin watched Pei Heng trembling in pain, unable to do anything, Pei Heng forced himself to be calm, and gently grabbed Xu Jin's neckline, his internal organs were almost mixed together, feeling that he was going to die at any moment, but he knew Xu Jin doesn't have to feel good about herself.

"It was my fault……"

Xu Jin hugged him tightly, holding Pei Heng's face in one hand, with pain in his eyes, Pei Heng smiled at him reluctantly, and then leaned over to kiss him: "Don't talk nonsense...Xu Jin, let's go home Come on... take me home..."

Such a gentle kiss was clearly what he dreamed of in his long thoughts, but Xu Jin only had a knife-like bitterness in his chest. He didn't care about anything, picked up Pei Heng, turned around and left.

"I'll take him away." Xu Jin said to Wen Ge, "We'll talk about everything tomorrow."

Whether it is life or death depends on this day and night.

The sky in Wangcheng cleared up, and the sea of ​​demons spreading from Yongci Palace to Mingde Hall disappeared completely. The rebels outside the palace gate and the west gate of Wangcheng died down, and the ground was stained with blood. Weapons and corpses were scattered, and more people died. down.

Xu Jin held Pei Heng in his arms, and walked out of the palace as if there was no one else around. He walked past the square in front of the counting of the prisoners of war, the rebels with blank eyes, and the soldiers kneeling and prostrating. Yan Yunhou and Lu Juanqing were stationed outside the Zhengyang Gate. Watching him leave from behind, they were silent.

The emperor's chariots and horses returning to Beijing slowly entered the royal city. He was a day later than expected, but it was just in time.

Marquis Yan Yun, Lu Juanqing, and Wen Ge went to greet him wearing bloody robes and armor. Everyone couldn't believe it, but they had to believe that the emperor was really safe and sound.

The nine gates were reopened, and the people along the streets of the imperial capital knelt down to the sound of "long live" from the mountains and tsunami.The corpse of King Huaiyuan who had fallen from the horse was nowhere to be seen, and the important officials under the city who had been beheaded by Yan Yunhou lay on the ground, their muddy pupils reflected the blue sky of the imperial capital.

The old order collapsed, and the dynasty ushered in a new era.

The carriage stopped in front of the palace gate, and Pei Huan got out of the carriage. The young man was not wearing a dragon robe, but was dressed in plain dark robes, but his demeanor was faintly majestic.

His clean soles stepped on the bloody brick road of the palace, and the ministers who survived the catastrophe greeted him tremblingly in the front square, and the emperor who had returned from death made them tremble in fear.

The Empress Dowager was barely standing with the support of the palace servants, and there was a distance of ten feet from the Emperor. The mother and son looked at each other, but neither of them could understand the other.

The queen mother's eyes were full of tears and she was speechless.

Pei Huan raised his hand empty-handedly: "Let the mother go to rest first, all my loves, please rest."

The officials supported their weak knees to thank En and stood up. Pei Huan glanced around and asked calmly, "Where's the emperor?"

Marquis Yan Yun's voice was deep: "Go back to the residence first after being injured."

Pei Huan tightened his fingers behind his back for a moment, but at the critical moment, he couldn't show his soft heart like before, so he just said "um".

"Welcome Your Majesty back to the palace." Lu Juanqing stepped forward, "There has been a major change in the court, and I hope Your Majesty will express it clearly."

Pei Huan's footsteps did not stop, and all the officials he passed automatically retreated to the two sides. He looked up at the tall and majestic Mingde Hall, stepped up the hundred steps next to the Baiyu Danchi and said, "Come on."

The ministers came back to their senses and slowly followed the emperor's pace. Looking from a distance, the young emperor in common clothes was in front, followed by all the officials like ants, climbing up the wide and tall imperial steps. Behind them was a baptism of turmoil. The masonry squares and streets of the city are just like the reincarnation of the empire waiting to be built decades ago.