Nightfall Chapter 34: The ruined temple in autumn

.. Chapter 34 There is a ruined temple

In autumn, a very mysterious force appeared in the world.

That force blood washed Longhu Mountain, killed Zhang Tianshi, and then destroyed several real martial arts Dao sect sub-alarms, and then began to wreak havoc in the Song Dynasty, continuously destroying the door, the method is extremely cruel and bloody, check afterwards People feel terrible. .

According to the rumors, this mysterious force is composed of more than a dozen masters of the cave profound realm. The leader wears a silver mask. These people are riding black war horses and wearing black Taoist clothes. They come and go like wind, and their tracks are mysterious. He is cruel and has no normal humanity, extremely cold and bloodthirsty.

The entire southern continent was shaken, and the cavalry and teams of Xiling Temple launched a series of attacks to kill these black horses, but they couldn't even capture the whereabouts of these people.

Some people from the upper level of the temple and the Southern Jin imperial family have connected these black knights with the fallen knights, but they don’t understand why these fallen knights whose cultivation bases have been abolished can regain their strength, even stronger and more powerful than ever. What made them feel distressed and terrified was who was the man wearing the silver mask?

There is a clear stream between the mountains and plains, and a red leaf floats on the stream, just like the makeup on the mirror, it looks extremely beautiful, and the surroundings are quiet.

Suddenly, horseshoes stepped into the stream, crushing red leaves, disturbing the calm surface of the stream, and then more horseshoes stepped into the stream, and a bird screamed in horror by the stream and flew away.

More than ten black riders passed by over the stream and went southwest along the mountain road. No one in the team spoke. Even the black knight’s breathing frequency was exactly the same as the horse’s hoof lift frequency. The object he followed was the silent young man on the front horse.

Xiling Temple and the teams are on the border of Song Kingdom, trying to intercept and kill these black knights. No one would have thought that these black knights actually crossed several interception lines lightly and came to the southwest of the Southern Jin Dynasty. Between the Qingling Mountains.

Beside a stone spring on the mountainside, more than a dozen black knights rested temporarily, and the fallen knights sat cross-legged. They meditated and regained their strength and majesty. They didn't want to go back to those sorrowful escape careers in the past, so they refused to waste any time to recover their strength and practice.

I don't know how long it has passed. The fallen knights opened their eyes and woke up, looking at Prince Longqing who was closing his eyes and meditating under the cliffside tree, with a fanatical look of worship in his eyes.

Prince Longqing was their immediate boss before the dramatic changes in Xueya. Obtained the absolute loyalty of many people in the adjudication department. What's more, these fallen knights are all because of him to continue to live, and live so arrogantly. Coupled with the painstaking effort in Siti Wan, that loyalty is beyond doubt.

Escape from Zhishou Temple and set foot in the world again. It took only a short time for Prince Longqing to gather a group of loyal subordinates from various countries, mainly the ruling Si Anchun hidden in Taoist temples and the market. These dark trees are now waiting for him, so Xiling The encirclement and suppression of the temple cavalry and the teams, there is no secret to him, he and these subordinates can still be very easy.

Of course, this is also the reason why Xiling Temple is not yet aware of his identity and not paying enough attention to it. From the point of view of the temple, these fallen knights are just mice that have survived for a few days in the brilliance of Haotian. After all, it is impossible to live forever. If Xiling Shrine knows that the leader of these knights is Long Qing, if he knows that he has committed crimes in Zhishou Guan. For the unforgivable sins committed, the intensity of the pursuit is naturally much more terrifying now.

There is such a terrifying existence as Xiling Temple, as long as you really get serious. No matter how many adventures Long Qing has, no matter how powerful these fallen knights are, they will be crushed into powder.

Thinking of this inevitable possibility, Zi Mo's face showed a trace of worry, and he walked toward the cliff. He saluted Longqing sitting under the tree and said in a low voice: "Master Sizu. Now that the temple cavalry has been alarmed, it is obvious that the division knows about this. If Ye Shenzuo himself takes action..."

Long Qing opened his eyes, looked at the mountain-like but steep Qingling Tomb in the distance, and said, "What do you want to say?"

Zimo said: "My lord, I suggest that it is best to leave the temple's sphere of influence as soon as possible."

The brilliance of the Vast Sky shrouded the world, and the sphere of influence of the Xiling Temple is the entire Central Plains world. Although Tang is an exception, these fallen knights whose hands are stained with blood are certainly not stupid enough to enter Tang, so now they are only left. One way is to leave the Central Plains.

Long Qing was silent. Although he is now strong, especially after absorbing the cultivation of Zhang Tianshi and several real martial arts elders, he is even stronger, but he still does not have the confidence to defeat that woman.

Because that woman had already sat on the Moyu God Seat, **** facts proved that she was stronger than the ruling priest at least in certain periods of her life.

Long Qing never even thought of being able to flee like this for a long time within the influence of the Xiling Temple, and when he is not absolutely powerful, such as the peak of the world, the longer he stays under the brilliance of the sky. The more dangerous it goes outside.

He looked at the blue mountain tomb in the distance, and said indifferently: "Leaving the Central Plains is an inevitable choice, but before leaving, I really want to do one thing."

A few days ago, he obtained a piece of information in a Taoist temple in the Southern Jin Dynasty. That piece of information actually has no meaning, at least for his great cause of leading this group of fallen knights. However, that piece of information, But it was like a stone, pressed in his heart, causing his breathing to become rapid.

The piece of information stated that Ning Que took his little maid who was good at drinking and attended Lanke Temple Yulan Festival with the Tang Dynasty delegation. However, after passing Daze, I don’t know why. Ning Que left the mission with the little maid, and rode a black carriage on the road alone.

Calculated according to the specific numbers in the intelligence, at this time the carriage is not far away from Long Qing and the others. It should be walking in the mountains and will be driving up to the blue hill on the opposite side.

Long Qing raised his head slightly and took a deep breath.

He felt that he could smell the carriage in the mountain breeze, the good smell of the little maid’s body, and the dirty smell of Ning Que.

No matter what the smell is, it makes him feel intoxicated. His handsome face is slightly flushed, and the inconspicuous scar on the cheek seems to be lit up. There is no expression, but it is black and white and gray. There seemed to be flames in the depths of the rapidly changing eyes.

Long Qing's chest rises and falls slightly, squinting. His hands trembled slightly, and said: "Kill that person, my Dao Xin can truly be bright, and I want to cultivate his whole body... all the cultivation base that smells like academy is absorbed, the smell of academy is very rare. , It smells good."

His voice is calm and indifferent.

Zimo felt that he saw a monster called gluttonous under the tree, and felt terrified subconsciously. It is a kind of life's cold fear of absolute greed.

As the most loyal and useful subordinate. No matter how scared, even if it would make adults feel unhappy, Zi Mo still has to give his own opinions. He reminded in a low voice: "Sir, during your retreat, something happened... I heard that Ning Que killed Xiahou in a frontal challenge, and his little maid will be said to be a God of Light. Nor is it. Ordinary people."

Long Qing didn't say anything. He slowly put on the silver mask, stood up, and walked to the mount by the spring.

Walking all the way, the gray in his eyes gradually became clear, but the dust under his feet slowly floated, chasing the soles of his boots like a bee, and finally turned into a willing stepping gray.

Looking at this scene, Zi Mo's awe is more intense. I dare not say anything more.

More than ten black riders whizzed down the mountain.

Standing under the tree by the cliff, you can see a great green tomb in the mountains in the distance. There are many weeds in the tombs, there is no tree, and the view is extremely wide. There is a Buddhist temple on the top of the tomb.

Even if they are far away, you can feel the desolation and desolation of the Buddhist temple. Naturally, it can't be Lanke Temple. You can see a little red in the temple, but you don't know what it is.

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Take a Datang warship across Daze and land at Molingdu in the Southern Jin Dynasty. Ning Que proposed to leave the mission. Taking Sangsang one step ahead, there was a voice of opposition.

Xiaocao cannot bear to be separated from Sangsang. The girls of the Red Sleeve Trick are reluctant to lose the opportunity to get close to Mr. Thirteen. As for the imperial king, Xian Zhilang, he has to think about the problem more directly. He just thinks that Ning Que will take Sangsang to leave the mission, and the road may not be peaceful, maybe Not safe.

In the face of Xian Zhilang’s reminder or warning at the time, Ning Que’s answer was also very straightforward: "Don’t forget that I am a direct disciple of the Master, and I grabbed the title of Wang Jinglue. Those who can beat me know the origin of my identity. , They didn’t dare to provoke me. Those who were dazzled by the blood and dared to provoke me could not beat me."

Xian Zhilang found that Ning Que’s statement is correct, and it is impossible to refute it. The people who can defeat Ning Que in this world must be those who know their fate, and they have their own sect inheritance, so how dare you risk it? The academy was furious, and directly cut off the risk of inheritance to provoke Ning Que?

So I purchased a lot of spirits at Molingdu, and arranged for the mission officials to search for the Southern Jin government, and settled the entry of the following states and cities. Ning Que and Sangsang left the mission in a black carriage.

The reason for leaving the mission alone is because Ning Que is worried about Sangsang’s disease. Although Sangsang’s disease does not seem to get worse, it is obviously not getting better. Since the Master said Lanke Temple can be cured For Sangsang's illness, Ning Que would naturally rush to Lanke Temple as quickly as possible.

The black horse-drawn carriage left the Nanjin official road from Molingdu, followed the roads between the states and cities, drove directly to the southeast, and drove on the simple mountain road in the remote mountains and rivers, without deliberately Hidden his whereabouts, and did not deal with the world, just focused and silently rushed.

Time is passing away, the car reels are rushing, the autumn is getting stronger, the autumn leaves on the upper part of the mountains are getting red, the autumn breeze on the mountain road is gradually declining, and the chill is getting deeper, and it is getting closer to Lanke Temple.

Perhaps because of the approach of Lanke Temple, the Buddha's will in the world is gradually increasing, and you can occasionally see a few temples on the road. Although they are not as prosperous as Taoist temples, those temples are also quite popular.

One day, an autumn rain suddenly fell.

The dense autumn sky in the rain looks increasingly gloomy.

The maple trees in the ruined temple on the Qingling Mausoleum appear more and more red.

Ning Que put down the curtains, looked at Sangsang who was lying on his knees, looked at the exhausted expression on her face, and said, "There is a temple in the mountains, and the scenery is nice."

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(The first chapter, the next chapter will come out before 11 o'clock.) To be continued..

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