Ze Tian Ji Chapter 139: Tianliang Good autumn
The weird creeping out of the cemetery is Black Robe.
Her means is so good that she has deceived everyone.
Yes, this cemetery is not an altar used to contact Holy Light Continent, but a means to divert attention from Demon Lord.
This cemetery is indeed an altar.
The nobles who were used to sacrifice were not sacrificed to Holy Light Continent, but to the abyss to help her resurrect.
This evil method is the biggest secret that she can live for so many years, it is difficult to be killed or captured.
She has done this twice in already in the past hundreds of years.
While establishing a space channel with Holy Light Continent, she did not forget to arrange her own rear path properly.
So Chen Changshen Breakthrough enters Saint, and the sword of Su Li comes to the sky. It really makes her very disappointed and extremely distressed, but not to make her despair.
As long as you are alive, you have a chance to make a comeback.
At that time, her already was ready to be killed by the Human Race strong, just waiting to be resurrected through the altar.
Can anyone think that Wang Zhice is not going to kill her, she just wants to imprison her in Garan Monastery, and even tossed the Human Race strongmen for this.
This thing is really ironic.
Black Robe is not touched, just anxiety.
Demon Lord felt her emotions, so she tried to help Liu Qing kill her.
Nominally, he wanted to live with her, but it wasn't.
Although Demon Lord didn't know what Black Robe wanted to do at that time.
I can only say that Demon Lord really loves her.
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The gale screamed and the snow moved slightly.
Her gaze fell on the snow, and she saw those golden bloods with little residue in the snow.
Those are the blood of Demon Commander-in-Chief.
Demon Commander-in-Chief is her most trusted companion.
The body she is using is selected by Demon Commander-in-Chief and placed in this grave.
Black Robe knows what happened to Demon Commander-in-Chief subsequently.
Sorry for this.
Until the end, Demon Commander-in-Chief didn't know she had deceived herself, she wanted to destroy Demon race together.
Black Robe squatted down, reached out and dipped some discolored golden blood in the snow, reached to the nose and sniffed, then kissed.
She stood up and walked over Xuepo.
She stayed in the grave for many days until she determined that the already of Human Race's army was relaxed and dared to come out.
She has n’t eaten anything except Xueshui these days, and has to endure the torture of the cold, so she is very weak now.
The most important thing is that she now needs to re-cultivation, it will take tens of days to have some self-protection. As for the level of the heyday, it will take decades.
She walked slowly to the top of the snow **** and looked into the distant snowy field, with a smile on her slightly rotten lips.
Thinking of the severe cold and hunger she has suffered these days, she feels that she is really a great avenger.
In the snowfield, she has prepared a lot of hiding places and food. As long as she can walk there, she can welcome temporary safety.
When she recovers her strength, she will return to Old Snow City. No, she will return directly to her long-lost country.
already figured out what should be done when the time comes, completely defeating the humans of Demon race, will inevitably fall into the internal battle again, whether it is between North and South, or between the court and Li Palace, between Human Race and Demihuman Race, or even that pair Senior Brother brothers will have new contradictions.
This is the necessity of history and the regular weapon she will use.
Revenge will continue.
Black Robe looked back to Old Snow City, giving a slight sense of emotion.
Story is generally written like this, it will have an open ending, waiting for a new chapter to appear many years later.
But this story is different today.
Black Robe is going down the hillside and disappearing into the vast snowy field.
At this moment, a patch of snow bulged up and spread out.
A very tall Demon race stood up from the snow, and the shadow fell on Black Robe's face.
Black Robe only took a glance and determined that he should be a member of the Pangda (enormous) Gu Ai family.
The problem is, how do you think that this Demon race is already dead? It is a corpse, but because of the recent cold and cold, it has not decayed, like a zombie.
How could a zombie stand up from the bottom of the cemetery and pounce on himself?
Black Robe looks at The corpse that is getting closer and closer, the pupils narrowed, I wonder what the **** is this?
If it was before, Black Robe only needs to flick the sleeves, or even just take a look, to turn this corpse into a powder.
But now she loses all of her Cultivation, she is very weak, she doesn't have this ability at all, she can't do it if she wants to avoid it.
Boom! The tall Demon race body pressed directly on Black Robe's body and pressed her to the snow.
I do n’t know if it was a coincidence or intentional, there was a hard stone in the snow, just topped on her neck.
A squeak.
Black Robe's cervical spine is broken, and blood slowly flows out, gradually staining the red snow.
She opened her eyes wide, and the dark sky of looks at was full of anger and despair, and there was still a touch of sorrow.
At this time, she couldn't even blow away the snowflakes that were about to fall into her eyes, let alone push away the heavy Demon race corpse.
She can only wait helplessly for death.
A moment later, the heavy Demon race corpse rolled over to itself.
With a bang, a crack appeared in the chest and abdomen of the corpse, and a person slowly crawled out from it.
The man was wearing a very thin suit, with blood and stains everywhere, very thin, pale, and foul-smelling.
I don't know if I have run out of my last strength. The man was breathing heavily, lying motionless on the snow, right next to Black Robe.
Black Robe turned a little harder, looks at asked: "Who are you?"
That person's voice is very low and hoarse, because already hasn't drank water for days.
"My name is Zheqiu."
Black Robe knows who Zheqiu is and is silent.
The cold wind whistled past the snow slope. There was a Cavalryman passing in the distance. No one noticed. On the top of the snow slope, two people were lying side by side Quietly.
If someone looks down at the sky, or if they find this picture a bit beautiful, they are like lovers.
Unfortunately, this is not true.
Don't know how long it has been, Black Robe sighed quietly and asked, "How did you know?"
The question naturally is how Zheqiu guessed that she would borrow this corpse from the cemetery for resurrection.
Zheqiu said: "I don't know what you want to do, but when I came to this cemetery, I just saw you there."
At that time, the Human Race army was about to break through Old Snow City. At such a tense moment, the injured Black Robe still had the mood to come to this cemetery, which shows that this cemetery is very important to her.
Black Robe said: "So you've been waiting here for me to come back?"
Zheqiu said, "Yes."
Black Robe said: "Don't you think about it, your idea may be wrong?"
She was killed by Liu Qing that night in the magic hall. Divine Soul escaped by the power of the altar, but she did not rush to leave, and she hid in the graveyard for dozens of days very carefully.
She can't think of anyone who is more patient than herself.
Not to mention, Zheqiu has no reason to endure so many days in this cemetery for an inference.
Zheqiu said: "I don't need it elsewhere, I'm fit to do something to fill the gap."
Black Robe said, "What if I don't show up? Will you wait forever? Until the end becomes a zombie?"
Zheqiu said: "No, I will leave when you confirm that you will not return here."
Black Robe asked: "How do you confirm?"
Zheqiu said: "When hunting, the most important thing is not experience, but intuition."
Black Robe said, "What if your instinct is wrong?"
Zheqiu said: "It's not always possible to hit the prey every hunting, just come again next time."
Black Robe thought about it and said, "It makes sense."
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The news that Zheqiu reappeared quickly passed to Capital, along with the more secret message.
Until the contents of the letter, Chen Changshen did not know that Black Robe was not dead, and then died in the hands of Zheqiu-this matter was not disclosed, because Zheqiu said clearly in the letter that he did not need such Honor, for all considerations, this episode should not have happened.
So Liu Qing still thought that Black Robe was dead under his sword, and felt that there was no professional pursuit. After confirming that the court and Li Palace did not need him to inquire about Cao Yunping, he was very calm under the witness of Xu Yourong and Archbishop An Lin. Land ended his killer career and began his later life.
Chen Changshen went to North Cavalry Lane and met with Prince Chen Liu.
At this time, Prince Chen Liu naturally has no need to conceal any more, with a little pride in the calm, without the consciousness of any prisoner. looks at, a friend who used to be familiar, had some strange faces, and Chen Changshen finally understood why Tang Thirty Six had never liked him.
—— Prince Chen Liu is a very calm and sober person. He lives very clearly. He knows what he wants to pursue in his life, so his desire will look very bright and can be understood as naked. Eventually, It is calmness, and this is the most offensive sentiment of Tang Thirty Six.
Prince Chen Liu looks at Chen Changshen's eyes said, "In other history, maybe I won in the end."
Chen Changshen said, "Maybe, because there is no me in that history."
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Four years ago, the small courtyard in North Cavalry Lane replanted a begonia tree.
Two years ago, the restoration of Mausoleum of Books was officially completed. The river embankment and the bluestone road that were damaged in the war more than a decade ago and in the conflict ten years ago were repaired. With the intention of craftsmen, there is no special new feeling, and there is a sense of repairing the old.
looks at Qinglin, Wang Po remembered Xun Mei.
He went to Divine Avenue, and no one stopped him.
The gazebo already collapsed and was not rebuilt. Han Qing already is dead. There is no guardian here at already.
He reached the summit. The wordless Heavenly Tome Stele of looks at was silent for a long time.
He turned around and looked at the Capital under the mausoleum, his eyes finally fell on the palace.
Tianliang is an autumn.
He turned away.
I have never been to Capital.
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Chen Changshen came to the palace and told Yu Ren the news of Wang Po's departure.
The look of Yu Ren remains unchanged, but the expressions of Divine General He Ming and the ministers are obviously a lot easier.
Yu Ren made their own comment on this matter or Wang Po after people stepped down.
"He is full of heart, so is the true man."
Chen Changshen's mood was a little heavy, and the departure of Wang Po reminded him of the life of Shang Xingzhou.
"Master also wanted to do one thing in his life. Now if he is still alive, he will definitely be happy, but maybe ... it will be empty."
"Maybe."
Yu Ren didn't finish the words. The paper in the looks at case, shaking his head and saying, "Wrong with pen, rewrite it a hundred times."
The little Taoist priests who have been in conflict with calligraphy lessons have eyes full of water, looking pitifully at Chen Changshen and shouting: "Senior Brother ..."
When in the old temple of Xi Ning Village, if the Yu Ren and Chen Changshen silent books were wrong, they must be punished.
This picture, Chen Changshen sees too much, reaches out and touches the head of the young Taoist, smiles and says: "He is Eldest Senior Brother, I want to listen to him."
Yu Ren said: "So it's very nice to leave at the right time."
This is the answer to Chen Changshen's previous sentence.
Because it was a sudden, Chen Changshen froze for a while before answering.
"Yes."