Nightfall

The third volume of the eventful autumn Chapter 51 Shennong northbound

Ye Hongyu didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

Ning Que looked at her and continued, "Long Qing is alive. It will do you no good for your Xiling Temple, but for our Datang, and I have no way to kill him now, so you need to take action yourself."

Ye Hongyu suddenly said: "Since he betrayed the temple, he can no longer survive in Haotian's world, so he will definitely leave the Central Plains and enter the wasteland."

Ning Que said: "This is what I am worried about. The wilderness is immense. He took the fallen knights to hide in the mountains. Who can find him again?"

"But if you want to leave the Central Plains and enter the wasteland, if you don't go from your Tang Kingdom, you must pass through the land of Yan Guo. I don't think Long Qing and his subordinates can do it."

Ye Hongyu said: "Because you have forgotten that there is a person in Yan Guo. Compared with us, that person should be the person who Longqing wants to kill the most. Correspondingly, that person also wants Longqing to die?"

"You mean Prince Chongming?"

Ning Que only knew at this time that the original Xiling Temple had already made arrangements, but he still felt unreliable. He frowned and said: "Even if Prince Chongming can control the cavalry of the Yan Kingdom, after all, they are ordinary people. Kill Long Qing. "

Ye Hongyu said with a blank expression: "Even if he can't kill, at least he can hold him for a while."

Ning Que understood something and said, "The delay is naturally to wait for someone to arrive."

Ye Hongyu said, "That's right."

Ning Que looked into her eyes and asked, "You go in person."

Ye Hongyu looked back at him calmly and said, "I will go in person."

Ning Que suddenly relieved and said, "Goodbye."

Ye Hongyu raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "It seems that you don't want to see me appear in front of you."

"If it's another time, I'd like to make a pot of good tea, cut a few plates of beef, and have a knee-long conversation with Lord Mazuru, until the night candles are exhausted ... But I am really worried now."

"No matter how good the tea cannot be served with beef, it should be served with spirits. As a disciple of the Master, you actually make such a mistake in the combination of ingredients. It seems that you are really anxious."

Ning Que looked down at the boots on his feet, thinking about the blood that the boots had stepped on yesterday, and said: "Yesterday at the Red Lotus Temple, Long Qing said he might be the son of Hades."

Listening to this sentence, Ye Hongyu smiled, but the meaning hidden in her smile was very complicated. She looked at Ning Que and said: "Now everyone in the world is guessing that you are the son of Pluto, but because there is no evidence, so Neither our Daomen nor Buddhism did it, but you said Long Qing was it? "

Ning Que raised his head, spread his hands and smiled, said: "At least from the stories of these years, Longqing is more like the Pluto's son than me, because he is darker than me and miserable than me."

Ye Hongyu said: "This can't explain anything. You know, the reason everyone is now guessing that you are the son of Pluto is because the former light **** used his eyes to find you in Chang'an City."

Ning Que said: "But what he sees may not be true. In fact, the Xiling Temple finally denied his opinion. It was evident that the viewer personally suppressed him into the Youge."

Ye Hongyu looked at him quietly, and after a long silence, he suddenly said: "But have you ever thought that if the light of the throne was just wrong, why did the Daomen react so strongly? The kingdom of the world, personally suppressing it? I do n’t know what happened, but I vaguely think that this thing will not be so simple. "

"The vast majority of things in the world are simple and simple, and complicated. The reason why the subjective view was to suppress Wei Guangming personally was probably because the old man was too obsessed and still wanted to set off a **** storm in Chang'an City. The wind, killing his imaginary son of Pluto, and watching the world is the world and the Taomen, where will he allow him to provoke another war between the Taomen and the Academy? "

Ning Que calmly said: "I have thought about these things, but you probably haven't thought about it. Even if Wei Guangming is the most remarkable light seat in the Xiling Temple in the past 100 years, light and darkness are always beyond the realm of the world. Why can he see through Pluto's hierarchical arrangement? "

"Perhaps the truth that Wei Guangming saw was just the truth in the mirror, so I mistakenly assumed falsehood to be true. I was just an illusion of Pluto in the world, a dummy in the mirror, but Longqing was not there. In this mirror, he is the real side. "

The gate of the Taoist Temple opened slowly, and the burning torches were flicked by the air in the hall, and the light around the stone steps suddenly became a bit uneasy.

The blood-red ruling robes slowly fluttered in the night breeze, and Ye Hongyu came out indifferently, watching her figure, and everyone including the red-clothed priest bowed to salute.

I did not have any conversations with the priests in the Taoist Temple, nor did I go to the palace to accept the visit of Emperor Qi. Ye Hongyu sat on the shrine, carrying 500 temple guards and dozens of subordinates of the adjudication division. go away.

At dusk, the gods arrived, and she was about to leave soon after night. She left the Xiling Temple and came to the capital of this earthly country. It seemed that she had only come to meet Ning Que and cure Sang Sang.

The subordinates of the ruling division, who had been keeping silent and silent, finally could not suppress the shock in their hearts at this time. They looked at the dark window above the temple of the Dao, thinking that they could let the ruling God's call come and go. It seems that the relationship between the Academy and Theo is unexpectedly close.

The burly rock enemy walked silently behind the god. He looked indifferently at the looming and graceful figure in the mantle of the god, and the greedy and greedy look in his eyes disappeared instantly.

I am obsessed with cultivating the Tao, so I am known as Taoist Idiot, but you really are the Daoist in the eyes of believers who are dedicated to cultivating the Tao without asking about the world or even knowing the fireworks on earth? He silently thought that he would borrow the power of the academy to make his position in the temple more stable. How could such a person really not know the fireworks on earth?

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The whole mainland has gradually become the autumn wind, and the capital of the Yan Kingdom in the north is Chengjing. It is even cold winter. The yellow leaves are blowing on the quiet long street and the ground is rolling, accompanied by a crunchy voice. Crushed into powder.

Since the morning, most of the streets of the Yanguo capital have been martial-lawed, and no one can be seen on the streets except the armies armed with weapons. Even so, the soldiers still appear to be extremely vigilant and stand behind the streets , Staring at all moving objects in front of you, including those falling leaves, is no exception.

All of this is because of the huge shrine moving slowly on the long street. The shrine just entered Beijing through the Nancheng Gate, but did not enter through the Imperial Palace of the Yan Kingdom, and then went to the North Gate.

The shrine is magnificent and magnificent, as if it is a mobile temple, plus hundreds of front and rear cavalry and dozens of strong judges, according to the principle, it should walk very slowly. In fact, It is indeed slow to walk at this time, but the magic is that a few days ago this **** was still in the capital city of Qi State in the south. At this time, it appeared in the capital city of Yan State in the northernmost part, which itself was almost a miracle.

The mantle around the shrine is very thin and light. Even if it is like a willow in the mist by the lake in winter, there are countless layers hanging down, and it still cannot completely isolate the penetration of light and cold wind.

There was some cold inside the shrine, and it turned into a hot mist when he breathed, but Ye Hongyu was still wearing that thin blood-red divine robe, and his feet gently stepped on the velvet blanket, and he seemed to feel no chill at all.

Prince Chongming tightened his robe tightly, trying to make his sitting position more respectful, desperately not to look at the jade feet of a beautiful girl, because he knew that the girl was beautiful, but after putting on this blood-red robe , Her beauty already belongs to Haotian, not her mortals can get close.

Ye Hongyu looked at the weak man sitting a few feet away and said in a cold voice: "You are very disappointing me."

Prince Chongming smiled a bitter smile on his lips and said: "Master God, although I also want to kill my younger brother, he is also the son of the father emperor. After all, there are many loyal subordinates in Yan Kingdom. The most important thing is He is now a great practitioner who knows the realm of life, and Yan Guo ’s power is weak. There is really no way to stop him. "

Ye Hongyu said with a blank expression: "No matter how weak the country is, it cannot be resisted by a practitioner. I said in the letter that if you can't stop him, you will have to hold him back for a while."

"Disappointing Theo is really Chongming's not."

Prince Chongming looked at the northern wilderness outside the city gate, and his face showed extremely complicated emotions, murmured: "This time he went there, no one can stop him."

Ye Hongyu looked at the look on his face, thoughtfully.

The Longqing prince and his fallen knight successfully broke through several lines of defense in the Xiling Temple. After entering the territory of the Yan Kingdom, it seemed to have melted into this land, and quietly passed through Chengjing and entered the wilderness.

In the eyes of many people, the Xiling Temple's pursuit of this apostate can only stop here, because even the bright priest apostate apostasy thousands of years ago, Daomen did not try to enter the wilderness to kill.

Because that piece of land that seems barren but actually rich is not owned by the Central Plains people.

Haotian Shenhui, has not completely covered there.

However, to everyone's surprise, the shrine that ruled the Great Priest did not turn southward in Chengjing City, but continued to march into the wasteland.

The autumn wind has become stronger in the wilderness ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ At a certain moment, the heavy mantles around the gods were all blown up. At this time, the priest was shocked to find that there is no more grace in adjudicating the throne Figure.

In the wilderness northwest of Yan's frontier fortress, there are mountains that are not too dangerous to rise, there are hot springs in the mountains, and there is a blue lake like a sea on the mountain, and the lake is like a beautiful waist.

The autumn wind was blowing gently between the cliffs, and the blood-red **** robe on Ye Hongyu's body hunted, sketching an extremely charming waistline, like the thin blue lake under the cliff, which could make countless people in the world willing to drown in between.

Looking at the fires by the distant blue lake in the distance, the expression on her face did not change at all, just like ascending to the Judgment Throne, these things are natural for her.

Since she promised that Ning Que would personally kill the mad dog, she would definitely do it, whether she would chase the horizon or the cape, whether it was in the Central Plains or the Wasteland.

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(I just could n’t open it up and down, I was so dead of eight lives ... I went to dinner at this time, and Chapter Three tried to write it before ten thirty.)