Journey To the Heavens Starting From the Night

The night fog is rising!

Soon it spread for several miles, and in the mist of the night, the ten thousand sword lights were as dazzling as candles in the dark night.

Within the light of Wan Dao Jian, Ning Que's shout alarmed the cavalry guards of the Xiling who were staring at the Fan Cage Formation. The cavalry guards did not want to deal with Ning Que, but after hearing the inheritance token from the Great Priest of Guangming, they hurried away. Run to camp.

After a long sleep, Ye Hongyu got up in a hurry, put on a red robe, and walked out of the camp. The wind howled across the field, and the robe on Ye Hongyu rattled with the wind, and its beauty could be vaguely seen It didn't take long for her to come out of Wan Dao Jianguang, and she wanted to see what Mr. Thirteen wanted to talk about.

But Ye Hongyu naturally didn't care about this, she looked at Ning Que in Wan Dao Jianguang, and said, "Tell me! Ning Que, what conditions do you want to talk about? I really want to know, you are trapped in a cage by me." Now, what else do you want to ask for?"

She braved the night wind to come here tonight, not to listen to Ning Que's gossip. Although the holy relic inherited from the Great Priest of Guangming is a bit difficult to craft, it is difficult to craft. , is it an existence that a practitioner who has just entered the realm of knowing life can destroy, and will this Mr. Thirteen of the Academy who is trapped by her really destroy it?

"Miss Daoist, my teacher and his wife are probably watching here at the moment. With my teacher here, you can't kill me at all. In this case, Miss Daoist, why are you wasting time here? Why don't I hand over the priest of light?" How about you let me and Sangsang go?"

Ning Que looked at the Daoist who showed a graceful figure from time to time through the gap of the ten thousand sword lights, and said very seriously.

This is also the best way he can think of. If he still can't leave with the inheritance sacred object that Wei Guangming gave to Sangsang as a bargaining chip, he can only wait for the brothers and sisters in the back mountain to come to rescue him.

Ye Hongyu looked at the inheritance of the Great Priest of Guangming in Ning Que's hand, and said, "Ning Que has to admit that you have two good teachers, but don't forget that you are not in Chang'an City now, Master knows that your little maid He is the son of Pluto, and he wants you to go to Lanke to get green pears, although no one dares to kill you, but there are still people who dare to do it if you are trapped so that you cannot move."

Ning Que turned cold, and said, "Miss Daoist, if you are sowing discord, I advise you not to waste your efforts. My teacher and I have a deep relationship between master and apprentice."

Ye Hongyu smiled coldly and said, "Ning Que, I know your past, and according to your usual disposition, would you really treat it calmly? If you don't say anything, I'm afraid your heart is already in a mess. "

From the moment when Ning Que's identity first emerged, the adjudication department had already completed the collection of information on Ning Que, the woodcutter on Shubi Lake, the fish that slipped through the net in General Xuanwei's mansion, and killed him in the vast Min Mountains. Ning Que, who has many wolves, is indeed an extremely selfish person.

A person like Ning Que would not trust anyone at all, because she was essentially the same type of person as Ning Que, who only believed in the sword in her hand.

Within Wan Dao Jianguang, Ning Que's voice fell silent. He is very silent now, because these days, he is also thinking about this matter. In the realm of the world, it is only a blink of an eye to get back the green pear.

But the fact is that he took Sangsang and bumped on the road for a long time before reaching the vicinity of Mount Washan. He never expected to be trapped by this Taoist before he entered the small town of Mount Washan, and was trapped by the Taoist easily. live.

"It seems that what I said is not wrong, even Master will become extremely cautious when facing the daughter of the Pluto, otherwise how can this cage of this seat trap you." Ye Hongyu said looking at the dark night sky : "Ning Que, that little maid of yours doesn't have much time, you'd better hurry up and catch up with that little maid."

Then Ye Hongyu turned and left, leaving only a shadow for Ning Que in the howling night wind, and even this shadow quickly disappeared in the vast wilderness.

Ning Que looked at Ye Hongyu who was leaving, and tightly held the token of the Great Priest's inheritance, even if the sharp edge on the holy object cut his palm, he didn't realize it.

The bright red blood dripped on the sand and stones. Ning Que looked up at the darkness under the blue sky. He crossed his knees on the ground and began to practice.

He believes that the teacher will let the brothers and sisters in Houshan come to rescue him, but if the brothers and sisters in Houshan fail to arrive at noon tomorrow, he has no choice but to fight desperately.

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And on the road from Qi State to Washan, the priest in red, Chen Cun, led a dozen or so remaining practitioners from the Temple of Light, and rushed to Lanke in a hurry.

They are going to guard Washan, the daughter of light who came all the way from Chang'an in the Tang Dynasty. Even if the world slanders her as the daughter of Hades, they will not believe such slander.

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Zhang Yi looked at Washan, which was faintly visible in front of him, and said, "Master Chen, can we really block the cavalry of the Judiciary if we go this way?"

He is not afraid of dying under the iron horse of the Judiciary, but he is afraid that he will not be able to protect the daughter of light!

Chen Cun, who was already grey-haired, looked at Zhang Yi, who was also aged, and said with a smile: "The great priest of Guangming has left, and he has found a successor of the light to the world. Fengshun, it has not been a day or two since the Temple of Judgment suppressed my Temple of Light, this time I went to Mount Va, I had no intention of going back, I have been greedy for power all my life, and it is a blessing to see the light before I die."

He knew very well that from the moment he summoned the remaining practitioners from the Temple of Light, they would never be able to walk out of Mount Washan alive. The cultivation bases of dozens of them were not advanced in the Temple of Light, but they practiced Light after all. Decades of magical arts have also accumulated many years of mental power.

What's more, when they came, they had already taken the secret medicine, which brought their cultivation base back to the peak period. Dozens of people have practiced for decades for the light, and once it bloomed in Mount Va, even if it is the adjudication department, they have to stay away. .

After Zhang Yi heard this, he looked firmly at Washan, which was hidden in the night ahead, and he recited the scriptures of light: "The lost lamb..."

First, Zhang Yi alone, and then together with Chen Cun and dozens of people from the interior, recited the Canon of Light together in the dark night before dawn.

The voices one after another echoed in the empty wilderness, spreading far, far away.

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