Fairy, Please Let Me Explain

Among the high mountains at the junction of the southern border of the Great Yan Dynasty and the Great Wilderness, a towering tower towering into the clouds straddles the sky and the earth.

Here is one of the sixteen "war fortresses" built by the entire sect at the end of the Great Tribulation of the White Walkers ten thousand years ago to prevent the White Walkers from coming back from the wilderness.

To this day, the traces of the other fifteen giant towers have completely disappeared from the world over thousands of years. Only the one that was transformed by the Jiantian Pavilion into its own mountain gate is still standing in the world, with the cracks at the lower end of the tower telling the story of the catastrophe of that year. Caused by the devastation of life.

Looking down at most of the towering tower through the window lattice of the flight loft, Zhou Bowen, who was sitting alone in front of the window and sipping tea, couldn't help but express admiration in his eyes.

No matter how many times I see it, I am still amazed by this ingenious creation.

The tower is thick and towering, with various complex patterns engraved on it, and countless giant flying beasts hovering on the side like sparrows in front of it.

After staring quietly for ten breaths, Zhou Bowen slowly withdrew his gaze and sighed softly.

He remembered that ancient books recorded that the former site of Jiantian Pavilion was once a huge tower thousands of years ago.

A giant tower named Jiantian, which is even more majestic and larger than the one in front of me.

It's a pity that the old site was destroyed by the turmoil of the White Walkers thousands of years ago, but it was not destroyed by the hands of the White Walkers, but by the man-made disasters that followed closely.

Thoughts were lingering in his mind, but soon, Zhou Bowen's thoughts were interrupted by a sound transmission coming into the attic.

"Elder Zhou has been waiting for a long time. The master of the pavilion wants to see you."

After hearing this, Zhou Bowen's divergent eyes suddenly condensed, the fat on his face trembled, and he looked in the direction of the sound.

As far as his eyes could see, he could not see any human figure, but on top of the tower dozens of feet away from the Qinghuang Pavilion under his seat, Fatty Zhou saw a deep corridor that was slowly unfolding.

The spiral stone door contracted and opened in all directions, and a dark corridor with a diameter of dozens of feet came into view.

As a former war fortress, the middle and upper floors of the giant tower have many "airports" for flying monsters to land, and the corridor in front of them is obviously one of them.

As soon as the thought changed, the soul of the mind came out, and the blue phoenix bird underneath it immediately let out a loud cry, then spread its wings and slowly fell into it.

The blue phoenix bird settled down in the huge corridor. As soon as Zhou Bowen walked down from the attic, a man wearing the uniform of a deacon of Jiantian Pavilion came up to him, his voice was respectful:

"Elder Zhou, I will take care of your mount for you. Please come this way. Elder Li Yang will take you to the top of the tower where the Pavilion Master is."

Zhou Bowen nodded slightly and followed the other party, while his small narrow eyes lit up with a faint light and glanced around, and then a little surprise was revealed in them.

The layout inside this dark corridor is somewhat similar to a secular stable.

It's just that compared to the mortal stable, this place is much larger. Dozens of war monsters lie in rows among the dark iron bars on both sides.

But Zhou Bowen remembered that there were dozens of tower levels like this in the giant tower.

That is to say,

In this huge tower alone, thousands of various monsters used in wars have been raised.

Thinking of this, Zhou Bowen's eyes flashed with helplessness.

Having raised so many monsters of all kinds, it is obvious what the Pavilion Master wants to do.

But after thinking about it, Zhou Bowen felt relieved.

Now basically all the forces in the entire Dayan Dynasty are engaged in armament. If you only focus on making money and supplies, when a war really breaks out, you will be the breadbasket of the adult family.

With these thoughts in mind, Zhou Bowen was quickly led out of the corridor by the deacon of Jiantian Pavilion. After meeting the elder named Li Yang, he went through the complicated layout in the giant tower several times. Finally, after walking up a long spiral staircase, we arrived at the top of the tower.

Clouds and mist surged above the top of the tower, and numerous patterns were engraved on the ground. A woman in a white dress was standing on the edge of the tower, looking up to the north. Her dress and long hair floated in the air with the cold current high in the sky. Flying and floating.

Looking sideways at the graceful and graceful woman's back, and then glancing at Li Yang standing there, Zhou Bowen asked in a low voice:

"Brother Li Yang, aren't you going?"

Li Yang shook his head gently:

"The Pavilion Master only said that he wanted to see you, so Li took his leave first."

After all,

Fatty Zhou watched as the other party disappeared from the top of the tower without looking back.

After smacking his lips, Zhou Bowen slowly moved forward, came to stand three feet behind the woman, took out the spiritual celestial instrument from the Sumeru ring, presented it with both hands, and bowed deeply:

"Pavilion Master, this is what Venerable Taishi asked Zhou to return to you before he died."

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Hearing this, Tianyuan slowly turned his eyes and looked at the obese elder behind him with indifferent eyes, but did not speak.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Bowen felt a little sweaty for a moment.

Sometimes, silent gaze can make people uneasy, especially when there is something wrong in their heart.

He had to come back again.

Fortunately, Tianyuan’s calm voice came over soon:

"Failed?"

"yes."

Fatty Zhou lowered his head lower and stood still, but his heartbeat had quietly accelerated.

He was a little afraid that the master of the pavilion would say to him at this moment, "Since you failed, why are you still alive?"

After all, the entire assassination operation can be said to be a complete failure.

It not only provoked the prime minister's government, but also lost manpower, and even accelerated the evolution of the disaster to a certain extent.

As the only surviving Jiantian Pavilion elder among the five assassins, Zhou Bowen is undoubtedly the only one to be held accountable.

There was silence for a moment,

Zhou Bowen suddenly felt that his hand was empty, and the spiritual heavenly instrument was taken away from the air, and then Tianyuan's voice without any emotion came again:

"I have anticipated this."

After hearing this, Zhou Bowen's lowered eyes instantly breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that the pavilion master is not prepared to hold her accountable.

However, the words he answered couldn't help but make him feel doubtful.

Already expected

What's the meaning?

With a slight frown on his brow, Zhou Bowen slowly raised his eyes, looked at the pavilion master in front of him who seemed to be untainted by the worldly dust, and asked:

"Master, do you know that we will fail in this trip?"

Tianyuan looked at the other party calmly and said in a light and gentle voice:

"The beginning of the disaster has been determined. If you want to change your fate, it will be difficult."

Zhou Bowen frowned even more when he heard this. After a moment of silence, he exhaled a breath and whispered:

"Since you know the result, Pavilion Master, why bother?"

"This is an inevitable endeavor."

"Just for one try, I caught up with three mortals."

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The gaze without any emotion made Zhou Bowen's heart tremble suddenly, he quickly lowered his eyes and whispered:

"A subordinate is overstepping his bounds."

Tianyuan held the Lingtian Yi in his hand, slowly turned around, and looked towards the north again:

"Go down."

Zhou Bowen hesitated slightly after hearing this:

"Pavilion Master, my subordinates have not yet reported the specific process of this trip and the disaster that Xu Changtian has experienced."

Tianyuan looked at the distant sky and spoke softly:

"I will summon you again later. The Saint will be here soon."

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Zhou Bowen understood instantly after hearing this.

The Saint was ordered to go to the Imperial Capital, but now she disobeyed the order and returned, obviously for the purpose of assassinating Xu Changtian.

If one of his "murderers" happened to be caught by him, there would probably be quite a bit of trouble.

Thinking in his mind, Zhou Bowen bowed and bowed again, and his fat figure disappeared in an instant.

for a while,

At the top of the huge tower, only Tianyuan's unique and independent silhouette stood silently.

Time passed by seconds, and half a quarter of an hour later, a golden escaping light came into Tianyuan's field of vision.

The escaping light pierced the sky and reached the top of the tower in an instant.

Standing in the sky at the top of the giant tower, the girl looked at the indifferent master below, biting the corners of her lips with small tiger teeth.

Looking at the information,

Tianyuan's light and soft voice sounded softly:

"Come down."

Tian Yan did not move after hearing the words, still standing in the void, the eyes in his golden eyes were extremely complex, and he gritted his teeth and asked:

"Tianyuan,

"Why?"

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Hearing this title, Tianyuan's divine golden eyes still showed no emotion.

Both the saint and the master of the pavilion are acting on behalf of heaven, and there is no distinction between superiors and subordinates. They can call the master according to secular ethics, or they can call him by his name according to the principles of supervising heaven.

After being quiet for a while, Tianyuan did not deny it and asked in a clear voice:

"Why do you think that is?"

Tian Yan's slender body trembled slightly, and his crisp voice was low:

"Disaster is only a small part of the cause. The beginning of a great catastrophe does not necessarily mean that it is the catastrophe itself."

Tianyuan looked at the tangled expression on the girl's face and softened her tone:

"I know this."

When Tian Yan heard this, his fists under his sleeves clenched slightly:

"Since you also know this, why do you have to forcibly assassinate me?"

"You think I did something wrong?"

Tianyuan's voice suddenly interrupted Tian Yan's question, and those divine golden eyes were like sharp swords, piercing Tian Yan's heart: "If it is wrong, then tell me, where is the mistake in my decision? Holy If you have any reasonable proposals, I will consider them."

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"Although it is not certain that the beginning of the catastrophe is the catastrophe itself, as long as there is a chance, it is worth trying."

Tianyuan looked at the girl with heaving breasts and said in a voice as cold as snow: "Tianyan, our Jiantian Pavilion is not a place where children love each other. Your emotions can influence your judgment now. Please wait until you calm down before you come to see me as your teacher. "

After all,

Tianyuan slowly turned around, dragging her flowing white skirt like a waterfall, and walked slowly towards the tower.

Looking at his master's back, Tian Yan stood in the sky and gritted his silver teeth, slowly closing his eyes.

The next moment, a mysterious wave spread around her.

And as this wave spread, the trembling of Tian Yan's delicate body and the clenched fists slowly relaxed.

Opening his eyes again, Tian Yan's golden pupils were filled with divine indifference like Tianyuan.

The air waves surged and slowly fell to the top of the tower. Tian Yan stared at the opponent's back and said in an indifferent voice:

"Master, you just said that the disaster was only part of the cause, and the other part was because of me?

"Do you think that as long as I kill Xu Yuan, my feelings for him will gradually fade over time?"

Hearing this indifferent voice, Tianyuan immediately stopped walking, turned slightly sideways, and looked at the golden-eyed girl behind him, without denying:

"Because of this consideration, I have reminded you that the word "love" needs to be resolved by yourself, and your identity and his identity are destined to have no consequences.

"Now that the foundation of Jiantian Pavilion is rooted in the sect, if we want to survive and grow, we will have an irreconcilable conflict with the Prime Minister's Mansion behind Xu Changtian."

Tian Yan stepped forward slowly and spoke in a clear voice:

"Now that the catastrophe is approaching, it is possible for me, Jiantian Pavilion, to cooperate with the Prime Minister's Mansion."

"How likely is this to you?"

Tianyuan's dress fluttered, she raised her hand to tuck a few strands of her long hair behind her ears, and stared at the girl in front of her:

"Moreover, if those long days are the disaster itself, what should you do?

"It's rebellion.

"Or kill him with your own hands?"

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On the top of the Haoran Tower, the cold wind howled by, and the two women looked at each other silently.

And in this silence,

Tian Yan's calm eyes gradually became shaken.

And with the appearance of this wave of shaking, the mysterious fluctuations surrounding Tian Yan gradually dissipated, and the indifferent divinity in her eyes quickly returned to its usual state.

The godless state has been broken!

Seeing this scene, Tianyuan felt a little troubled in his heart.

She found that she had misjudged Tian Yan's feelings for Xu Changtian.

This traitor's feelings for Xu Changtian are now so strong that they can't even suppress Yan Tianjue's divine state of nothingness.

Reason told Tianyuan that she should deal with this variable Tianyan immediately.

If the Holy Lady Supervising Heaven rebels against the enemy, it would be equivalent to Emperor Dayan rebelling against himself.

This will cause immeasurable losses to Jiantian Pavilion.

But unfortunately, the current situation does not allow her to do this.

In this generation of Jiantian Pavilion, there is only one saint, Tian Yan, who can inherit the position of the pavilion leader, and the coming disaster also requires a "Tian Yan" to deal with it.

After a few breaths of silence,

Tianyuan breathed out gently, her voice softened slightly, and she changed the subject:

"Tian Yan, you didn't come here just to ask why you became a teacher, right?"

Tian Yan suffered some backlash from Shen Wu's breaking skills. She wiped the corner of her mouth and some blood spilled out. She stared at the master in front of her and asked softly with a slight hesitation:

"Is Xu Yuan still alive?"

When Tianyuan heard this question, he glanced at the far north and said:

"The operation failed, and only one person survived."

Hearing this, a flash of relief flashed across Tian Yan's eyes, but immediately he became a little complicated.

The fact that Xu Yuan survived made her feel relieved instantly.

But regarding her sense of belonging to Jiantian Pavilion, this news made her a little hesitant.

During the assassination trip, three mortals died in Jiantian Pavilion.

Tianyuan stared at the expression in Tian Yan's eyes, feeling a little more relieved this time.

At least, at least the saint is still far away from rebelling against the sect.

Thinking in his mind, Tianyuan said softly:

"This matter has been anticipated by my teacher."

Tian Yan was slightly surprised when he heard this, and asked in confusion:

"Since you know you will fail, master, why?"

Tianyuan's voice was very soft and a little serious:

"This is an attempt to end the disaster, and it is also a consideration for the future.

"In the past ten thousand years, the loose control system of Jiantian Pavilion has been based on the Yantian Jue. Now the future is no longer visible. We now need a foreign enemy to unite the sects below."

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