Tianbao Fuyao Lu: 197|Aral Sea Secret Chamber

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After everyone's discussion, Hongjun gradually understood that the battle for restoration of the country that Artest needed to face was not just a simple rebellion, or a battle to win the hearts of the people and regain power. The real difficulty is that this is a process of fighting against God.

The Zoroastrianism once perished in the land of Sassanids, and was replaced by Islamism. The former temple became a mosque. From birth to death, from generation to generation, the children firmly believed in it. New god. The records of the old gods were burned, and once the words were lost, the miracles and stories could not even be passed on for more than fifty years. Zoroastrianism has declined long before the Isai family left this land.

Today’s food is very strange to Zoroastrianism. They don’t know the Zoroastrian and Persian scriptures "Avista" that once gave this land their faith. Even the caravans and translators who cover their advancement have long since become Islamists.

Can this battle be won? Hongjun couldn't help thinking.

They left Jiayuguan and went to Yadan. On the way, Hongjun specially visited his second uncle Jia Zhou. They reunited after a long absence for several years. Jia Zhou was very worried about the Anshi Rebellion, but Hongjun got a lot of information from his uncle. Li Heng succeeded as emperor, changed his reign to Zhide, and formed an alliance with Huihe.

When they arrived in Guazhou, it happened that a large number of Uighur troops drove into the pass and rushed to the Central Plains to assist Li Heng in regaining the lost ground. An Lushan had fled back to Luoyang, the Yaozu was subdued, and the rest was the battlefield for mortals. Guo Ziyi led the Chinese Army and joined forces with the Huihe Army to prepare to break Shan County in one fell swoop.

Li Jinglong looked worriedly at the Huihe army passing by under the city, fearing to drive the wolf into the tiger, but this is no longer something that the Exorcist Division has the right to intervene.

"Come." Jia Zhou said, "Hongjun, persuade you to have a glass of wine, and you will leave Yangguan in the west for no reason. It's done!"

Hongjun, the exorcists and Jia Zhou had a drink. Jia Zhou personally led them to **** them to the customs. The wind and sand were blowing before Tang Jun turned and left.

After exiting Yangguan, the road was deserted and lonely. Along the way, there are large tracts of Gobi. Every day or a half, there will be stations for replenishing fresh water. Many of them have gone to the building. Only the pond after the station is empty. A small oasis. There is a big temperature difference between day and night, even dripping into ice at night.

Hongjun likes the night sky here. It is not covered by mountains. It is always cloudless. At night, he and Li Jinglong are wrapped in blankets, nestled under a pile of rocks, looking at the galaxy in the sky.

"Qingxiong is right."

One day Hongjun finally couldn't help talking about the Holy Land, Li Jinglong commented suddenly.

Hongjun was taken aback, and said, "Do you know everything?"

Li Jinglong's mouth slightly turned up, and said, "Guess it."

Hongjun sighed: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said this to you..."

"No." Li Jinglong said, "If you don't say it, you will miss many things in the details."

Hong Jun said: "What can I miss? Anyway, as long as I live, I won't agree to any of their suggestions on this point."

"Who?" Li Jinglong asked again.

Hongjun: "Of course they are the Four Great Demon Kings."

Li Jinglong said: "Do the four demon kings recognize him?"

When Hongjun was said that, he felt something in an instant, and Li Jinglong said casually: "I said Qingxiong did the right thing. It doesn't mean that the monster race replaced the human race, and he chose not to It’s very important to force you to make a decision."

"It was because Feng'er appeared." Hongjun said, "I even thought his eyesight was a bit dangerous."

Li Jinglong waved his hand and said: "Feng'er just gave him a step down. Looking back at that time, how did the four demon kings express their opinions when Qingxiong made the proposal?"

Hongjun said: "They don't want to..."

Speaking of this, the reaction of the war dead ghoul king and Yu Zaoyun quickly passed through his mind once, the other two demon kings stopped talking, and the silence of Kunshen finally made Hongjun understand Li Jinglong's hypothesis.

"Kunshen is helping him." Li Jinglong said casually, "It is impossible for them to not know what the other is thinking."

Hongjun pondered and nodded, Li Jinglong said: "As for the Fox King and the Ghost King, I don't believe that they agree with Qingxiong's choice."

"But they are not familiar with Yaojin Palace." Hongjun said, "I think...the ghost king is still...well, more friendly, at least more friendly than Chongming. Yu Zaoyun, I even think she has fallen in love with the old Emperor."

"This is the problem." Li Jinglong said, "So they would never choose Qingxiong as the new master demon king, because compared to Qingxiong, they are closer to the human race. You are the leader, which happens to be What they can accept: Born in Yaojin Palace, they have connections with Qingxiong and Yuan Kun. It is a descendant of Chongming, and it is me..." At this point, Li Jinglong smiled and said: "...or Mrs. Shuhou ."

"Hmm." Hongjun's face was a little red, and he nodded, "Maybe."

"Kun God and Qingxiong are very clear." Li Jinglong said, "From the perspective of interest, only you can regroup the four demon kings and build a new holy land. Otherwise, Yuan Kun will not find me. A corpse and a soul."

Hongjun gradually understood, and Li Jinglong said: "If Qingxiong forces you to make a decision, the monster race is bound to fall into division again. Feng'er seemed to interrupt the conversation, but actually gave him a step down. "

Hongjun was silent and frowned. Li Jinglong finally said: "Sometimes I even suspect that Yuan Kun is the one who drives Qingxiong to come forward and influence your decision. Yongsi also often says that Kunshen's mind is too difficult to capture. ."

Hong Jun said: "It's not going to stop...I can survive because of Yuan Kun."

Li Jinglong nodded and stopped talking. Hongjun pondered: "There is always a way to solve it slowly, as long as we are together. In other words, it seems to be getting colder and colder, are you cold?"

They huddled in the blanket. Li Jinglong unbuttoned Hongjun's collar in the blanket, touched his skin, and whispered: "I'll warm you."

Li Jinglong's naked body is like a vigorous fire. Every time he entangles, blends, and enters Hongjun, Hongjun feels extremely happy. After leaving Yangguan, the exorcists had meetings every day at first, and they had almost said everything they wanted to say during the second half of the trip, and they stayed in their cars to avoid the sun. Although the Silk Road was nearly October, it was still hot. It was hard for the two of them to make each other during the day, and they felt greasy with sweat after a few strokes.

But once Lu Xu told Hongjun a trick. Instead of being afraid of the heat, he just left it alone. Hongjun tried it, but he didn't have a feeling. The two were sweating profusely in the car. The sweat on Li Jinglong's shoulders and chest, the strength and the masculine scent, made Hongjun's blood stretched. Once you start, you can hardly stop.

Of course, this kind of gameplay is also limited by conditions, that is, you must take a bath every day. Fortunately, when you enter the second half of the Silk Road, every station has ample water source. Everyone can take a bath at dusk. After applying some spices on his body, Hongjun finally understood why the scents of the Semu people and the Western Regions were so strong.

Almost 20 days after leaving Yuzhou City, the caravan arrived at Bazin City under the Aral Sea, an important stop on the Silk Road. The merchants are here to replenish goods and will stay for three days. Hongjun didn't sleep well in the car last night. The autumn mood was heavy, the weather was cool, and the market was noisy, like a hypnotic song, which made him fall asleep.

"Hongjun." Lu Xu whispered in Hongjun's ear, and gently shook him, "Come with me somewhere."

Hongjun got up sleepily, looked at Lu Xu, changed his clothes, and followed him out dizzyly.

"Where to go?" Hongjun asked.

Lu Xu only walks in front. Bazin City is very small. It is not so much a city as a village. The mud huts built with rammed earth for more than ten years have opened their doors for passing merchants to do business. Vertically and horizontally, it forms a cross, and there is no city wall on the periphery. There are only a dozen permanent residents, mostly businessmen in the past.

Walking up high behind the city, after turning over a slope, it is the Aral Sea. There is a high mountain to the west of the Aral Sea, and a strange building stands on the hill.

Hongjun wakes up and looks at the building from a distance.

Lu Xu said: "I'll take you, let's go up." He turned into a white deer, and flew over the Aral Sea on a sunny afternoon, breaking the waves, and flying to the top of the mountain.

"Where is this place?" Hong Jun was surprised.

"The former home of Brother Qiong and Artest." Bai Lu said.

Hongjun remembered that Artest did mention that a Zoroastrian temple was on a high mountain by the Aral Sea. It was once the place where the prophet Zoroastrian expounded the scriptures and was later built. For the temple.

"Artai and Brother Qiong were both born in this temple." Lu Xu and Hongjun walked into the abandoned temple side by side. They are already overgrown with weeds. "Tranduo and Artai also met here. ."

"How do you know so much?" Hongjun cleared the messy creeper and pushed open the door.

Lu Xu: "Brother Qiong told me."

Hongjun: "Yo."

"What does'yo' mean?" Lu Xu said blankly.

"It means literally." Hongjun glanced at Lu Xu suspiciously and said, "Do you often chat secretly?"

Lu Xu: "No! What do you mean by "secretly"! I just have a few words when I send them together on a mission!"

Ashi Naqiong never tells Hongjun about his past, and even because of Li Jinglong and Hongjun being together, Artest often warns Ashnaqiong not to ask for trouble. restraint. Even if the joke is not open to Hongjun, he used to make fun of Lu Xu, but now even Lu Xu doesn't dare to get in touch with him anymore, and the price is still aggrieved in the Exorcism Division.

Hongjun: "He can go and molest Zhao Zilong."

Lu Xu: "..."

Hongjun still likes Ashnajon. Not only he, but every partner is extremely reliable, and he has also endured danger desperately for each other. When Lu Xu walked towards the altar, Hongjun roughly understood.

"You want to know him." Hongjun said.

"No." Lu Xu replied, "You think too much, I just think he has a little..."

There are a large number of mottled murals in the temple, on which are Zoroastrian lectures and myths from the ancient Persian scriptures. The two stood side by side. After watching for a while, Lu Xu replied, "Lonely."

Hongjun frowned slightly, and Lu Xu said, "But this is not my purpose. Chang Shi just asked me to check if Brother Qiong is also one of the holders of the magical artifact. After all, he and Artai All were born here."

Hongjun surveyed every part of the temple, including the cemetery behind the mountain. There is an inscription on the cemetery with a letter in Persian. Neither of them understood what it was, but Hongjun suddenly found a place, which was a symbol, the same as the symbol embroidered on Artai's robe.

"Holy girl." Hongjun said, "It is Li Guinian and Artai's master."

"Look for any agency." Lu Xu said.

"For such an important thing, why didn't Jing Long come here in person?"

Li Jinglong was inquiring about Artai’s whereabouts with Qiu Yongsi and Mo Rigen at this time. It turns out that Artai had been to Bazin City and he had also seen someone here. According to Li Jinglong’s speculation, it was probably Amman. Huclado. But Artest and Ashina Joan left in a hurry without returning to their birthplace.

The task of Lu Xu and Hongjun is to find out whether there is an entrance to the earth veins here, which should not be there. But once Hongjun and Lu Xu travel together, the two people always like to chat, sometimes about Qiu Yongsi, sometimes about Ashinaqiong, Mo Rigen, and Li Jinglong. The strange thing is that they always treat Artest. Not much interest, maybe I think he looks more beautiful than a girl, and he doesn't have much interest in him.

The sacred fire has been extinguished and can no longer be ignited. Several altars are full of embers from the fire. Lu Xu suddenly said to Hongjun: "Come and see this."

Hongjun came to a room, and the sunlight came in from a gap at the top of the garden. This is a very standard Persian courtyard with several small fountains in the center. Lu Xu said, "Look at these two sculptures, one on the left. , One right is very smooth, as if someone turned it hard."

Hongjun thought about what kind of people you are, always not letting go of these clues, so he stretched out his hand and pulled together with Lu Xu. The moment the two sculptures turned at the same time, the ground suddenly thundered. Long sank and a passage appeared.

"Wow." Hongjun said, "Are there any treasures?"

The two scratched their heads, and Hongjun headed in. In the dark space, Hongjun snapped his fingers, and sparks burst out from his hands, illuminating the basement.

The basement is empty, and there is a door at the end. Behind the door is a deep passage leading to a deeper underground. Hongjun calculated the number of steps and whispered: "Here should be under the salty sea."

Lu Xu staggered under his feet and kicked something. The two of them lowered their heads at the same time, and the light illuminates one's face.

Hongjun and Lu Xu shouted at the same time.

He was a man who was **** with ropes, disheveled and covered in blood. Hongjun said, "Why are there people here?!"

"Are you dead?"

"Look at..."

Hongjun patted the man's side face, pulled his blood-stained hair away, and a familiar face reflected in his face. A face with a beard and stubble had not been trimmed for many days, and the corners of his eyes burst and he was too thin , All fingers are broken.

——Ashna Joan.

Hong Jun: "..."

Lu Xu: "..."