Chapter 965: A Trip to the Northern Frontier (1)

Three days later, everything was settled, the rebel clan had been cleaned up, and the remnants of the Nalan family were confined to the dark island according to the rules of the island, and they were not allowed to land on the island again for life, and the Lin family returned to power.

When the dust settled, Long Ziyue and his party stepped on the departing ship.

"Zili, are you really not going with us?"

Facing the cool sea breeze, Long Ziyue asked the people on the shore softly.

Zili shook her head, her delicate face raised a shallow smile, and her eyes, which were always smiling, had been slightly condensed and cool, and after this change, Zili also grew up overnight.

Knowing Zili's intentions, Long Ziyue did not persuade again, Zili was already fifteen years old, and it was time to make a choice for her life, and it was the right choice for her to stay on Lingxu Island.

"Since you have decided, I and Ye will not say much, if you encounter any difficulties in the future, or do not want to stay anymore, go to the wind spirit to find us at any time, me and Ye will always be your dearest people"

Zili nodded vigorously, her clear eyes flushed red, "Well, I will"

Long Ziyue smiled lightly, waved her hand to Zili again, and turned to leave.

"Aono, let's go"

"Oh, good" Tuoba Qingye replied, nodded to Zili, turned to the rudder, and the ship shook slightly, slowly sailing away from Lingxu Island.

Zili stood on the shore, staring at the ship that was drifting away, and tears gently slid down her little face.

"Sister Ziyue, Brother Phantom Night, thank you for your favor to me, in the future, I will become more courageous, and I will definitely live up to your expectations of me"

"Sister Ziyue, goodbye......"

The sea breeze blows gently, blowing away a faint sadness.

The boat swayed lightly, accompanied by the light waves, sailed out of Lingxu Island, the continuous green dissipated, and the endless sea and boundless blue were still reflected in front of you.

Long Ziyue turned around slightly, looking at the calm sea, her beautiful eyes quietly swelling with gloom.

Phantom Night stretched out his hand, hugged Long Ziyue's trembling body into his arms, kissed the other party's slightly red eyes, and comforted softly, "Zili is just going home, not parting, we will see each other in the future."

Long Ziyue nodded, shook off the sadness in her heart, looked at the phantom night with beautiful eyes, and said with a chuckle: "That's nature, Zili is reluctant to go a hundred miles, how can she stay on Lingxu Island all the time?" ”

"You" Phantom Night smiled, gently pinched the tip of Long Ziyue's nose, and his eyes were full of doting

Exhaling vigorously, Long Ziyue gathered her sadness, and the bottom of her eyes returned to coldness, "This matter is over, we should also do the right thing, the battle of the two dynasties, the Demon Venerable secretly took action, destroyed the Beichen Imperial Mausoleum, and stole the Ronghuo Jade, this matter is not simple, it's time to go to Baili and ask"

"Okay, I'll speed up and try to get to Beichen as soon as possible," Tuoba Qingye said in a deep voice, and then quickly rushed to the helm and told the helmsman to speed up the voyage.

Long Ziyue stared at the calm sea coldly, and a cold glow sank into the depths of her eyebrows.

Demon Venerable, let's begin to settle the grievances of 10,000 years ago.

Half a month later, the ship successfully arrived in Beichen.

Long Ziyue stepped out of the cabin, raised her eyes to look at the magnificent city in front of her, and raised her eyebrows slightly.

It is worthy of a hundred miles, but in two months, Beichen has been fully restored, and even strengthened its attack and defense.

With a light smile, the group strode into the capital.

Passing through the bustling street, a quiet and elegant pavilion comes into view, and the three words Mingle Lou on the plaque are elegantly suspended. Long Ziyue's figure paused, her eyes moved, and she raised her feet and walked towards the pavilion.

The silk and bamboo in the Mingle Building lingered, just like when Long Zi first saw him, but there were no bustling musicians, and it looked a little deserted.