Great Blue Night Watchman

Lin Su's heart skipped a beat...

The Confucian Temple represents the rule of the human race, and the Confucian Temple is actually an extension of the touch of the literary saints.

A place like this is truly inaccessible to demons.

Here comes the Demon King and Demon Lord, who will teach you how to behave in minutes.

If you are a demon saint, you will definitely be alerted by the literary saints who are directly connected to the Confucian Temple and will receive you accordingly.

Therefore, what Ling Jiuye said, even if the Demon Saint comes out of seclusion, he will definitely not be able to destroy three thousand Confucian temples. There is nothing wrong with that!

If only a few Confucian temples were destroyed, it could be said that the human saints were caught off guard. It was absolutely impossible to destroy all 3,000 Confucian temples!

Except for one situation...

That is the battle of the avenues.

The Grand Avenue Contest that day was the biggest event of all.

The reputation of the Soldier Saint spreads far and wide, and the entire line of military strategists is at the peak of their power in the temple. Even the Soldier Saint Family suppresses the other seventeen Saint Families. When the Soldier Saint gives an order, the world follows the news, and as soon as the military strategist's army advances, Eighty thousand miles away, no one can stop its sharp edge, and it is about to turn the hundred thousand miles of demonic territory between Wuxinhai and Guancheng into a paradise for human beings.

What will be the result if successful?

The name of the military strategist will go down in history. Who among the saints can compete with his glorious glory?

This is probably the attitude of the Bingsheng when facing the great battle in the past...

He is not good at internal fighting. He is good at fighting on the battlefield. When facing the juncture of the battle between the great roads, he raises an army, leaves Guan City, sweeps across the Demon Realm, and wants to create a bright future with the strength of his family.

However, he underestimated the deeds of other saints.

These saints joined forces and forced the Soldier Saint to descend to the third heaven.

Although the Soldier Saint is gone, if the eternal hegemony he left behind is achieved, his reputation as a saint cannot be erased. So, these people used dirty tricks again, interrupted the pace of the Western Expedition, destroyed the Confucian Temple, and finally used the Tianhe Tribulation to , the military palace was destroyed, the demons made a comeback, and the ancestral home of the Holy Family of Soldiers could no longer be defended. From then on, the military family moved inward to Guancheng and turned into Makino Villa...

In other words, the destruction of three thousand Confucian temples that year was most likely not caused by the demon army, but by another kind of cruelty called Dao Zheng Zheng.

"Holy Son, are there any images of the Confucian Temple being destroyed that day?" Lin Su slowly raised his head.

If this question were asked elsewhere, it would obviously be extremely naive. How could there be any image data of a top-secret operation thousands of years ago?

Ling Jiuye smiled softly: "I'm just waiting for Brother Lin to ask this question. I also hope that Brother Lin can see the black hands hidden behind through this unusual image."

He raised his hand gently, and ten leaves floated up from a tree in front of him...

Every leaf is an image...

Recording the scene of the destruction of a Confucian temple...

Ten Confucian temples, in the same scene, a flying eagle flies by, and the Confucian temples are reduced to ashes...

That flying eagle has a strong demonic aura. Even after a thousand years, it still gives people a suffocating feeling...

Lin Su stared at this image for a long time. His eyes were filled with three-color holy light. He had merged into his flesh and blood and transformed from a thousand-degree pupil into an eye of wisdom. At this moment, all his potential was truly stimulated, and the flying head All the characteristics of the eagle, all the trajectories of air flow, the vitality of heaven, and the energy of magic were fully deciphered in his eyes.

The three women next to him looked at him quietly. No one spoke, but their eyes were all bright.

The destruction of the Confucian Temple is a big secret that no one can decipher.

Even though the Eldar tribe recorded this process with absolute secrecy and high-end techniques, people in the Eldar tribe still couldn't see anything unusual through this image.

They just feel unusual.

Because of the special nature of the Confucian Temple, if it is attacked, it will alarm the Holy Temple. Not only the palaces of the Temple will be alarmed. When the most serious situation occurs, with thousands of Confucian temples destroyed, the third heaven should definitely be alarmed. As long as the saint, the saint of literature and art is alerted, even if the devil saint comes out in person, he will not be able to gain any favor.

Therefore, through logical analysis, there is definitely something big behind the destruction of the Confucian Temple.

The holy light in Lin Su's eyes slowly came into his eyes, and he slowly lowered his head: "Your analysis is right! The destruction of the Confucian Temple was not caused by a demon. This eagle is not a monster, it was transformed by a literary saint!"

The four people present were shocked at the same time: "A literary saint?"

Lin Su's face was extremely gloomy: "It seems that it is a monster, and it is indeed full of demons. However, the means of destroying the Confucian Temple and the rolled up qi all have the shadow of the literary saint. It is not a monster. , this is a magical power of literature and painting!"

"Hua Dao?" Jiang Yun exclaimed.

"To be precise, this is a painting way other than the orthodox painting way, which is: turning reality into imaginary! I paint with my body and transform all things. I have been looking for people in the temple who are proficient in this side art. Unexpectedly, I could see his shadow in the massive destruction of the Confucian Temple a thousand years ago!"

This is Lin Su's emotion.

Turn the real into the imaginary and draw a side door.

He first came into contact with this art of painting when he was the prefect of Nanshan. On the Yangtze River, he met a man named Lei Ruoxian who showed him a painting. There was a demon spirit in the painting, and a demon rod. Leading to Yueying's death.

Later, he went to the southeastern Buddhist country to search for Lei Ruoxian, and found out that this person really existed.

But this person was not the Lei Ruoxian he met on the Yangtze River.

The man above the Yangtze River is Wu Wanfang, the genius son of the Holy Family, a newly emerging painting saint with the art of "turning reality into imaginary".

He painted the Shengsheng family and uncovered Wu Wanfang. Unfortunately, when he was using the literary method to cleanse his mind to trace his inheritance, Wu Wanfang's demonic spirit broke out and killed Wu Wanfang on the spot. From then on, the line was broken.

Later, when he entered the temple, he searched in many ways to see if there was any inheritance of this painting tradition in the temple.

However, Ming Tianyan checked several times and found no news.

It wasn't until he recently went abroad and read the idle books of the Zhenhuang clan in Qifeng Mountain that he found the roots of this art of painting. This art of painting is a very orthodox art of painting in the world of Immortal Domain, and almost everyone who practices it has of standard configuration.

When things get here, it's terrible.

If there is someone in the temple who is proficient in this art of painting, it is almost certain that this person comes from a foreign land.

However, he still couldn't find this person.

Now, a flying eagle spans a thousand years and comes out of the destruction of the Confucian Temple a thousand years ago, giving him a clear signpost. There is such a person among the saints!

He is a visitor from a foreign land!

He used the most orthodox school of foreign painting, destroyed the three thousand Confucian temples that the human race had built with endless sacrifices, and gave the territory of eighty thousand miles outside Guancheng to the demons again!

Why must he be a human saint?

Because he carries the energy unique to human saints.

Lin Su had this kind of Qi in him, but it was far less powerful than the eagle in front of him.

Therefore, this eagle is not a monster or a demon saint, it is a human saint!

"Human Saint!" Jiang Yun exhaled softly: "Grandpa also had a guess. After the destruction of three thousand Confucian temples, there must be shadows of literary saints behind them. Based on the old great struggle, but the wildest guess, It’s just that the Confucian Temple was destroyed by the devil, and the saints turned a blind eye and indulged in it. Who would have thought that the reality would be ten thousand times wilder than the wildest speculation!”

"So, the most dangerous thing in the world is the ghost realm of the human heart!" Lin Su said.

Jiang Yun slowly raised his eyes: "Mr. sir, you have also been involved in the deep water of the great struggle. They... they have no bottom line in their actions."

Lin Su looked at her gently: "Don't worry, the war has begun, and we will advance step by step. The so-called saints who dared to go against the world back then, I will make them truly feel the thunderstorm!"

His voice was calm.

His demeanor was calm.

However, there is such a kind of aura that looks down on the world, which makes the world move.

Ling Ling'er looked at the scene in front of her infatuatedly, and a voice quietly penetrated into Lingzhi's ears: "Sister Zhi'er, do you think Mr. Lin is so handsome..."

Lingzhi glanced at her: "Shuai is also sister Yun'er's husband. Don't be evil. You are older than sister Yun'er. If you don't order something good to give to her, just give it back. Don't take her things." …”

"I probably won't be able to snatch her away. The way he looks at Yun'er's sister is that he loves her deeply..." Lingling'er sighed quietly.

Ling Jiuye said: "It's late at night. Brother Lin, please go back to Zhiting to rest first. Tomorrow, I will take Brother Lin and Sister Yun'er to a place."

That night, the lake outside the window was calm and calm.

That night, the wind chimes by the window did not ring.

Lin Su was lying on the bed, and Jiang Yun was sitting by the window.

Until dawn, the lake woke up, Lin Su opened his eyes, and saw the melancholy on Jiang Yun's face...

"Thinking of your mother, right?"

"Yes! The Holy Son of Nine Leaves said yesterday that he would take us to a place today. I think it should be my mother's spiritual transformation place."

The land of spiritual transformation is a unique territory of the spirit tribe.

Spiritual transformation is different from Buddhist sitting transformation, but there are similarities...

Spiritualization of the Eldar is to become a spirit. It is a kind of practice. There is no danger in theory, but it is just a theory.

In reality, many people never return after becoming spirits.

Some people become possessed by spiritual evil and cannot find their way back.

Some people are so disheartened that they simply don’t want to find a way back.

If this is the case, they will turn into a wisp of spirit in the Cloud Vine Realm and slowly assimilate into the world. This will be their death.

What's going on with Jiang Yun's mother?

No one knows.

She returned to Wanling Mountain that day with all the scars she had suffered in the human world, and also with all her thoughts despairing. Her transformed spirit was disheartened. She stepped into the Cloud Vine Absolute Territory, most likely because she didn't want to find her way back.

Her father, the master of Panling Mountain, went on an expedition against the demons at the cost of the lives of 100,000 people from Panling Mountain, but she did not return.

The news of her father's death reached Yundeng Jueyu, but she did not come back.

The letter left by her father was sent to Yundeng Absolute Territory through a special method, but she still has not returned.

Her daughter has grown up, and the news of marrying a good man has spread to Yunteng Jueyu, but she still has not come back.

Therefore, everyone on Wanling Mountain does not know whether the legendary saint of the past and the saint of today will come back.

Therefore, Jiang Yun once asked people from the Spiritual Tribe for news about her mother, and what they told her was that her mother's condition was completely unknown.

This is the truth.

The Eldar transformed into a spirit. Unless she herself returns, no one else can forcefully take her out.

The figure in the sky moved, and three fallen leaves floated down.

The fallen leaves fell to the ground and turned into three people. They were the three geniuses of the Spirit Clan.

Lingzhi stretched out his hand and gently pulled Jiang Yun: "Sister Yun'er, I know you came to the Spirit Clan because you want to know the news about your mother. We will take you to the Yunteng Absolute Territory and see the thread connecting flesh and blood. Bloodline, can you persuade your mother to come back?"

Yes, blood is connected with flesh and blood...

This is probably the heaviest concern she has left in this world...

This is also the best method that the elders of the Spiritual Tribe came up with after discussing it all night...

Jiang Yun held Lingzhi's hand and nodded with tears in his eyes: "Let's go!"

The five people rose out of thin air, crossed the long lake in front of them, and landed in the middle of the lake. There was an island in the middle of the lake. The island was full of vitality, with vines crossing it and growing wantonly. They seemed to be just intertwined vines, but this was The forbidden land of the Spirit Clan: Yunteng Absolute Territory.

A disciple of the Spirit Clan who has reached a bottleneck in cultivation can enter the Cloud Vine. However, it is extremely dangerous and one will get lost if he fails to do so.

This is still the orthodox bloodline of the Spirit Clan.

Jiang Yun only has half of the spirit clan's bloodline, and cannot enter the Yunteng Realm. Only a drop of blood can swim in the Yunteng, attracting her mother's senses, and telling her mother that the only flesh and blood she left in the world has come to Wanling Mountain. , came to her side.

Jiang Yun gently raised her hand, and a drop of blood from her middle finger slowly seeped out of her skin. This drop of blood hit the cloud vine and slowly seeped into it.

Jiang Yun grabbed the vine and burst into tears: "Mom, I'm here!"

The vines were filled with light and seemed to come alive in an instant...

Jiang Yun said: "Mom, I brought my husband. His name is Lin Su. He is the best human being. I want to marry him. I need your blessing."

The vine trembled slightly, and a wisp of crystal tears quietly dripped down the end of the vine.

Jiang Yun's eyes were also sparkling: "Mom, let me let my husband say a few words to you. My husband, you also say a few words to mother."

Lin Su gently stretched out her hand and took the warm vine in her palm: "Auntie, I know you are still reflecting on whether what happened back then was right or wrong, and I can tell you clearly that you are right! The encounter between you and your uncle was the most beautiful encounter. To this day, your legend is still circulated in Guancheng, Guanzhou. Hundreds of millions of people say that our human race owes you a lot. They also entrusted me to solemnly I want to say thank you."

After saying this, the vines in front of him suddenly became silent.

Jiang Yun's heart skipped a beat. Did the husband say something wrong?

Should I not mention my mother’s greatest sadness?

Lin Sudao: "I know your biggest problem is that you still feel guilty for your own race. You feel that because of you, the hundreds of thousands of heroic souls in Panling Mountain died. However, I want to tell you that you are still That’s right! Although the hundreds of thousands of heroic souls in Panling Mountain paid a heavy price, the entire Spirit Clan and millions of clan members were able to survive the storm and the tide!"

After hearing the first half, the four people behind him all turned pale.

Because the entire spirit race knows that this is the biggest taboo of Saint Aunt, this is her deepest scar, and it is also her deepest stimulation. Under this stimulation that day, she woke up, and before she woke up, she would only be in this scar. She fell into a deeper sleep, and if she mentioned it again, it would definitely drag her further towards the point of no return.

Lin Su, on the other hand, had the knife in the most unmentionable and hurtful place.

With this blow, the Holy Lady will surely fall into perdition...

However, as soon as the second half of the sentence comes out, things take a turn for the worse...

Ling Jiuye, Lingzhi, and Lingling'er's hearts moved together...

One hundred thousand clan members died, forcing the entire Spirit Clan to draw a clear line with the Demon Clan. This price was unparalleled, but was it really because of this price that millions of clan members were saved in the tide of the times?

Maybe it really is!

Because Lin Su had already said that the human army was about to leave Guancheng. If the spirit tribe had not turned around, they would have been cannon fodder in front of the human army - as long as the human army really had the strength to sweep across the demonic realm of 100,000 miles.

There was a soft click...

On the vine, a small white flower bloomed out of thin air.

"The Gate of Absolute Realm..." Ling Jiuye shouted softly, extremely excited...

Jiang Yun's tears suddenly burst out of his eyes...

The white flower rotated gently, floating away from the vine, slowly opening in the air, and countless streams of light turned into beautiful projections, which was the image of a woman in white...

Thousands of women in white suddenly merged into one solid figure.

Her eyebrows were picturesque, and her eyes slowly opened, as if she had finally woken up from an unimaginably long sleep.

"Mom!" Jiang Yun rushed over.

The beautiful woman gently opened her arms and hugged Jiang Yun tightly, with tears in her eyes.

"See Saint Aunt!" Ling Jiuye and three others bowed at the same time.

The beautiful woman's eyes passed over their faces, she nodded slightly, and moved her eyes to Lin Su.

Lin Su bowed deeply: "Auntie!"

The beautiful woman exhaled softly: "Your name is Lin Su?"

"yes!"

"Did what you just said come from the bottom of your heart?"

Lin Sudao: "Every sentence comes from the bottom of my heart."

"Not bad! You are very good!" The beautiful woman smiled softly: "How did my Yun'er find you in the huge crowd?"

Lin Su smiled: "She was looking for me? I was looking for her! I made a special trip to Muye Villa in Burial State, broke through thousands of obstacles, passed five levels and killed six generals, and worked hard to win her heart..."

Jiang Yun chuckled: "Mom, don't listen to him. He participated in the marriage recruitment at that time, and his motives were not simple at all. He thought the holy treasure you left me was Zhou Tianjing, and he only wanted to marry him because of the holy treasure."

The beautiful woman smiled: "What happened later? Why did we become so good together after that?"

"It's your fault, aunt. You made her so beautiful, I really can't stand it..."

The beautiful woman giggled, and this smile made the whole valley come alive.

The suffocating atmosphere was instantly eliminated, replaced by endless comfort.

There was a flash of light in the sky, and the clan leader led a large number of elders to appear on the island and started a welcoming ceremony for the holy aunt.

Lin Su and Jiang Yun did not participate. They were taken to an elegant place by Yunzhi...

This place is located on a cliff, with an endless tree above it. There are countless cabins on the branches. As soon as the two entered the cabin, Lingzhi smiled softly: "You two can rest here. !”

Turn around and leave.

She left, and as soon as the door closed, it seemed that the cabin was suddenly shut into another world.

Lin Su stared blankly at the door: "Why do I think she smiles a little strangely?"

No sound...

As soon as Lin Su's eyes fell, he saw a strange Jiang Yun. Jiang Yun lowered his head and half of his face was as red as blood...

"Why are you a little weird?"

Jiang Yun slowly raised his face, his face flushed: "Ms. sir, this sacred tree is the 'Jade Sky Lo'."

Lin Su's heart skipped a beat...

Jade Tianluo, the Holy Tree of the Spirit Clan, was a name he was familiar with. When he and Jiang Yun sneaked into the ancestral land of the military clan and took the weapon-making pot left by her mother, the weapon-making pot was put in a strange box. The box is made from the trunk of the Jade Sky Lobster tree.

This strange tree contains the seeds of the law of life.

It takes a man and a woman to touch each other - that's why Jiang Yuncai said that no matter whether they were a couple at first, if they want to get the weapon pot, they must be a couple.

He has nothing to do with Jiang Yun, and seems to have done something to him. His body has nothing to do with him, but his soul has done something to him...

Finally opened the box.

It was just a box made from a branch of Jade Sky Lobster, but tonight, what was swaying outside their window was a whole Jade Sky Lobster tree...

What does this mean?

The smile that represents Lingzhi has a different meaning.

It also means that Jiang Yun's cheeks are red, which has a different meaning.

Lin Su gently stretched out her hand and pressed it on Jiang Yun's shoulder: "Does this mean that starting from tomorrow, I will call you my wife?"

Jiang Yun hugged his neck and rolled his eyes straight into the deepest part of his soul: "Bastard husband, how long have I been calling you husband? You only call me wife tomorrow. What a loss to you?"

"Then I'll call you wife now?"

"Well, you yelled!"

"Daughter-in-law, let's do something..."

"Ms. sir, you are ungentle..."

The wooden house is swaying gently, the night breeze is singing softly, and the jade sky flowers are swaying, one, two and seven!

Seven flowers floated on Lin Su's head and disappeared in Jiang Yun's weeping voice...

The small world inside Lin Su's body was like a gust of wind blowing through it. Among the six big flowers hanging high in the sky, the flower of life fell and opened a wonderful door. Lin Su's law of life fell to the ground and opened the door!

This is his second law of heaven that opens the door.

The first is his space law.

Early the next morning, the two of them seemed to wake up from the most beautiful dream. Jiang Yun's lips gently touched Lin Su's lips: "Mr., the time has come, we should go out."

"It's time? What do you mean? Didn't your mother set a time for you?"

Jiang Yun glanced sideways: "Do you still remember what I told you? Jade Tianluo is opened every four years. Today is not the time point of four years. It is opened specially for us by the Spirit Clan, and it is only open for one night. "

ah?

The host machine in Lin Su's brain felt a bit like it was being wiped out...

"You mean, what we did last night was actually a backdoor specially opened by the Spirit Tribe? Maybe we even need to open an elders' meeting to study it?"

"Yeah!" Jiang Yun blushed and nodded.

Holy shit! We have something to do, the Eldar tribe has a meeting, wait a minute...

"Where's your mother? Your mother didn't attend this meeting, did she?"

Jiang Yun blushed even more: "This is what my mother suggested..."

Oh my god, mother-in-law, you are too open-minded and unrestrained. You held a meeting of elders of your clan and decided to open a jade celery that only blooms for four years, just to let your son-in-law do it to your daughter. …

It’s really unbearable for a young student.

Jiang Yun got into his arms: "This is for your own good. Have you ever felt this good?"

"Yes! There is a small wooden house hanging in the air, which is very impressive..."

"No..." Jiang Yun wanted to bite him: "I'm talking about your cultivation. Are there any unexpected gains..."

"And you?"

Jiang Yundao: "I have obtained the seeds of the law of life, and I can break into the source sky at any time."

This is the benefit of being under Jade Tianluo.

Jiang Yun was originally a Dharma minister, and what she understood was the Law of Life. Under this Jade Sky Rose, she obtained the seeds of the Law of Life, and she could break into the Source Heaven at any time.

And this Yuantian is not an ordinary Yuantian, it is a Yuantian based on the seeds of laws. It is one level higher than others in the starting stage.

Lin Su's harvest may not seem big, but he will know how big this harvest is only in the later stages, because the opening of the law is much harder than he imagined...

They held hands and left Jade Tianluo. The small wooden house behind them was like a blooming flower, shrinking layer by layer, and Jade Tianluo slowly disappeared into the cliff.

A vine bridge stood under their feet, leading directly to an elegant house by the lake.

Aunt Sheng (Jiang Yun's mother) was sitting by the lake, looking at the young couple walking side by side from the vine bridge, with a gentle smile on her face.

"Mom!" Jiang Yun rushed over.

Even though Lin Su's old face was never very red, he couldn't help but feel a little fiery at the moment.