Li Xingfeng quickly pulled himself out of the loss in his family affairs.

Then he reported: "the kings of the other eight states agreed to fight with us. This war will not let us fight alone by the Yanming Dynasty."

"That's good. I'm very relieved."

Hearing that other countries were willing to join the war, Zhu Youjian was relieved at last.

If this battle was only fought by the Yanming Dynasty, I'm afraid it would be very difficult.

At this time, eunuch Chengen hurried over.

"Congratulations, your majesty!"

"What's up?"

"After Li Jianliang's pulse, the queen is happy!"

On hearing the eunuch Chengen's report, all the ministers knelt down and worshipped: "I congratulate your Majesty on having a dragon seed!"

Any man should be happy about his wife's pregnancy.

But Zhu Youjian was unhappy.

"Alas, I really don't know whether the child came to the world is a blessing or a curse."

Zhu Youjian knows that a great war is inevitable. If it fails, it will be a disaster to be born in this world.

"Boy, i... I'm really afraid. I'm sorry for you."

"Your Majesty, it's too early to say that. After all, the war has not yet begun. Besides, we don't necessarily lose."

Zhu Youjian could only sigh: "I hope, I hope all ancestors bless the people."

Cangmin island has been floating above the male desert star.

People have always felt that this place is not very impressive, and there are even no masters who can cultivate.

But at this time, a man on Xionghuang star was looking at the floating shadow of cangmin island from a distance through the window of the room.

"Hey, Ding Riyi, what are you looking at?"

A voice sounded in Ding Shijun's ear.

At this moment, he regained his consciousness and twisted his body.

"No, just a little homesick."

"Ha ha, Ding Riyi, if you're homesick, go back and have a look. We don't have to lock you up here at Longmen inn."

Ding Shijun bent his mouth: "is there any news about Li Zailin recently?"

"Li Zailin? You mean the guy who made trouble in the Faxian League? Isn't he dead?"

"He is Li Zailin. How could he die? I won't die." Ding Shijun obviously has some melancholy.

"Come on, don't have those spring and autumn dreams as soon as Ding RI. How can anyone in the world not die."

Hearing this, Ding Shijun was a little angry. He frowned: "don't call me Ding Riyi again in the future."

"Don't call you ding Riyi? What do you call you?"

"From tomorrow on, I will be Ding yuliu."

"What? Are you bragging? Dare to challenge Yu Liu!"

Ding Shijun did not pay attention to the man, but began to tidy up his mechanism machinery.

No one knows what he is thinking. People only know that there is always an unspeakable mystery about this guy who claims to be from cangmin island.

Not to mention Ding Shijun.

At the moment, Li Ling, dumb and hu'er are enjoying themselves all the way.

Anyway, there are two days before Jiang Wan's hairpin ceremony. They don't have to worry too much. It's useless even if they arrive in advance.

They haven't been so happy for a long time. Of course, they should take advantage of this opportunity to have fun.

As they walked forward, they suddenly found two figures riding in front of them.

It's almost chongtianping here.

The person you can meet must be an inner disciple.

Dumb and hu'er are very nervous. They are considering whether to enter the Nayuan ring.

But Li Ling smiled and said, "no, we met acquaintances."

"Eh? Acquaintance? Who is it?"

Looking from a distance, Li Ling found that one of them was Ziqian!

Ziqian rode in front, and beside her was another beautiful woman.

"Sister Ziqian, go to my hairpin ceremony. If you can go, my father will be happy, and I won't be bullied by others."

The woman next to Ziqian is a woman with superior temperament.

But no matter how extraordinary her temperament is, she looks submissive in front of Ziqian.

Ziqian's eyes were focused on the front, but she didn't look at the woman.

"As I said, I've been practicing in seclusion recently. I'm always waiting for revenge for Li Zailin. Only when I'm free today will I be invited by you to ride a horse."

Mingming Ziqian was younger than the woman, but the woman called her sister one by one.

There's no way. Ziqian is a disciple of the leader Li wusheng. In terms of status, she is only lower than the seven elders.

Ordinary disciples must respect Ziqian when they see her. Anyone who dares not to respect her will be severely beaten.

Maybe Ziqian didn't believe she had such a day when she was in Baiyang village.

She knows very well that she can get all this because Li Ling is here.

If it were not for Li Ling, Ziqian might not have been able to achieve such high achievements at all.

The woman who has been begging for Ziqian like an asshole is the daughter of the inner door elder Jiang suibo, Jiang Wan!

"Sister Ziqian, I dare not disturb your cultivation, but I still hope you can give me and my father a face."

"Your inner door, do you deserve my face?"

Ziqian looked sideways and was so frightened that Jiang night fell directly from his horse, and then knelt behind Ziqian: "the little woman spoke wildly. The little woman spoke wildly. Please don't be angry with sister Ziqian."

In fact, Jiang Wan knew that Ziqian had given enough face if she could agree to ride with her.

Ordinary inner disciples can't enjoy this kind of face.

In this way, Ziqian will agree to Jiang suibo's face.

As for the so-called hairpin ceremony, Ziqian has no time to go.

Just as Jiang Wan was kneeling, Ziqian suddenly saw a light in front of her eyes.

"That... That's..."

"Purple Qian -"

Dumb put his hands in front of his mouth and shouted Ziqian's name.

"Dumb!"

Ziqian flew directly from the horse, regardless of what Jiang Wan was doing behind.

After landing, Ziqian directly hugged dumb and turned several circles.

Especially when she saw Li Ling, Ziqian almost cried out without excitement.

"Li... Childe Li." after thinking for a moment, Ziqian decided to call Li Ling childe Li: "you... You didn't..."

"Don't worry, I can't die."

Ziqian's tears kept falling like broken beads.

She really didn't expect to see Li Ling again one day.

"I, I'm still seizing the time to practice and want to revenge."

Yes, Ziqian has been practicing all this time. She just wants to avenge Li Ling.

Li Ling said with a smile, "I'd better avenge myself. How's it going? Is Li Tianmo good to you?"

"Well, well, no one dares to bully me at all. Thanks to childe Li's teaching."