Silent Crown Chapter 810: Nanke 1 Dream
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Think about it carefully.
As Bai Heng watched earnestly, Ye Qingxuan pondered for three seconds, nodding slightly.
"I think about it."
He stretched out his hand and pressed it falsely on Bai Heng, showing a farewell smile: "Sure enough, instead of bothering to take you to the imperial capital, it's more effortless to throw you out of the sky."
At that moment, within a hundred miles, I heard the roar of mountains falling from the sky on the ground.
Within 10 meters of Bai Heng's body, the earth broke and cracks appeared. The terrifying impact caused dust to splash, the ground sank three points, and the hurricane swept through, and everyone couldn't open their eyes.
But when the dust settled and the hurricane subsided, Bai Heng was still standing in place amidst everyone's coughing, looking at Ye Qingxuan for a while.
Smile.
Ye Qingxuan's face was gloomy.
The force he applied just now, let alone Bai Heng, even a steel siege vehicle should be able to be thrown into the sky. But Bai Heng remained motionless, and even when Ye Qingxuan exerted his force, he felt that a hundred times more terrifying power was coming from his own interference, almost causing him to be thrown out.
"It's useless, I just made an analogy just now."
Bai Heng sighed, "The protection theory of the Great Wall...how do you say it is quite thorough. Since ancient times, there have been many people trying to kill the Dragon Vein Patriarch like you, and many people have died. The protection is complete."
Speaking, he rolled up his cuffs and showed Ye Qingxuan his mark as the Patriarch of the Bai family: "Look, I have a hard copy of the pill book. You have not been recognized through the path of the Ye family's dragon veins, and become The real Patriarch of the Ye Family; there is no emperor's blood book on the side of the emperor.
Unless the strength you exert can throw Weiyang Palace suppressed by the dragon veins into the universe together, it will be a waste of effort. "
Speaking of which, he stroked his tousled hair:
"Tell me..."
Boom!
Before the words fell, the cracks in the ground beneath Bai Heng's feet collapsed, and quickly healed. The ground composed of dust and dirt now faintly revealed the luster of gold and iron.
Swords are hard to damage, water and fire are not invaded.
Instead, Ye Qingxuan's fingertips were shaken with a tiny crack.
He waited until Ye Qingxuan stopped, then he went on to say graciously:
"...It won't work to put me in the heart of the earth."
After a long silence, Ye Qingxuan turned around and looked at Changsun Jigui: "What he said is true?"
The grandson Jigui's complexion is very complicated. Why do you think I will tell you helplessly, but after a long silence, he still sighs after all.
"This is the protection of the Great Wall Dragon Vessels against the Patriarch. Unless someone who is also the Dragon Vessel Patriarch takes action, the ordinary musicians will at most embarrass him, and it is extremely difficult to kill him."
"..."
Ye Qingxuan fell silent, squinting at Bai Heng.
As Bai Heng said.
Think about it.
But the consideration is not how to send him to the imperial capital, but how to make him die here simply and neatly.
It is best to have no bones.
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In a few short moments, Ye Qingxuan tried various methods, high temperature, extreme cold, suffocation, swords, crossbows...Unfortunately, under the blessing of Dragon Veins and Bai Heng's careful preparation, they were all resolved.
A lively Bai Heng stood in front of him, but he couldn't get rid of it. This feeling made Ye Qingxuan extremely annoyed.
At the end, he breathed out slowly.
"Did you figure it out?" Bai Heng asked.
"Think of two solutions."
Ye Qingxuan looked at his appearance with indifferent eyes: "The first one is to build a cage here, shut you in here, sit down and wait for seven days. People who don’t drink water will die in three days, and wait for your corpse. After it sucks, the problem will be solved naturally."
"This is an effective way." Bai Heng nodded: "What about the second one?"
"It's this."
Ye Qingxuan raised the sword of the New Testament and pointed it at his face: "Together with you and the Great Wall that got in the way, one! Same! Boom! Broken!"
"It may be possible."
Bai Heng only raised his brows and shook his head regretfully: "It's a pity..."
He said, "It's late."
At that moment, the movement of "Renewing the World" replayed. The thousands of movements filled by Ye Qingxuan were like stars. Ever since they emerged in the darkness, the endless radiance has locked on Bai Heng.
A symphony of stars.
At this moment, all the movements have been transformed into Gangnir by Ye Qingxuan through the matrix of the World Tree. Thousands of Gangnir overlapped, forming a terrifying force capable of smashing natural disasters.
The sky of murderous opportunities are gathered into a line, and the flood of light is already gaining momentum.
After that, a stream of light came from the sky and fell in front of Ye Qingxuan in everyone's sight.
Immediately afterwards, the streamer unfolded into a bunch of yellow silk. The traces of the seal representing the will of the emperor appeared first, followed by a line of handwriting.
There was another courtesy officer who chanted the above words in a frustrated yin and yang. It sounded quaint and fair, but Ye Qingxuan couldn't understand a word and was extremely annoyed.
He looked at the grandson Jigui.
The eldest grandson Jigui was numb, and he didn't need Ye Qingxuan to speak, so he shook his head and translated to him: "After talking about a lot of things, I reviewed the past, criticized Bai Heng and explained himself. His sadness and appreciation for you mean that he only punishes the first evil and never investigates.
Finally, let you take Bai Heng to the imperial capital. "
"And then?" Ye Qingxuan asked.
Zhang Sun Jigui took a deep look at him, his eyes disgusted: "Then you can get what you want, take your woman, and roll as far as you can."
"Thank you."
Ye Qingxuan's expression is serious, but his tone is indescribably mocking, "You just watched me take Bai Heng away?"
Elderly Sun Jigui ignored him, just looked at Bai Heng.
"So far, our covenant is complete."
"Well, you did a better job than I thought." Bai Heng nodded and said goodbye: "Then I will go first."
"Not sent."
Long Sun Jigui glanced at him one last time, then turned and left.
In Ye Qingxuan’s weird look, Bai Heng belt
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Went back in shackles, looking eagerly.
"Let's go, then?"
Bai Heng smiled amicably, and walked in front with full enthusiasm, like a tour guide for his brother from the countryside: "Don't be afraid, I am familiar with this road, I will lead the way."
After that, he swaggered towards the sky gate.
After a long period of silence, Tianmen closed and opened a gap in front of Bai Heng.
In this way, Bai Heng fulfilled the wishes of most rebels, passed through Tianmen Pass, and walked towards the imperial capital.
It's just not as a conqueror, but as a prisoner.
But he looked happy.
Unspeakable at ease-
After a lot of cumbersome procedures, with a group of soldiers who seemed to be in full force, Ye Qingxuan once again set foot on the road to the imperial capital.
Before that, Ye Qingxuan buried Mr. Hu properly.
"Unfortunately, this kind of hero should be a state funeral. Now that a thin coffin is just a matter of dealing with it, right?" Bai Heng was still chirping next to him: "But for our majesty, it's the opposite. As it should be. After a person is dead, it is not worthwhile to do more construction work, just bury it. It is the same for her, otherwise she will not succeed to the throne for so many years, and even her own imperial tomb will not be stopped, but the ancestors will also be stopped. Dropped...
But it is a pity for heroes like Mr. Hu, I said, Ye Qingxuan, or I will pay some money..."
"Shut up."
Ye Qingxuan was right away, and when he looked back at him, his eyes were gloomy: "Don't force me to take you outside Aurora, and then kill you again!"
"Mr. Hu asks for benevolence, why should you be so."
In the prison car, Bai Heng looked at him with regret: "Unfortunately, Ye Qingxuan, your last chance to kill me has been missed. Now if you do, I don’t even need to call for reinforcements. Believe it or not, the emperor will stop you. ?"
Following his words, Ye Qingxuan's expression became more and more gloomy. He felt that the Great Wall Music Theory shrouded in the sky had locked Bai Heng and protected him layer by layer.
Even the prison vehicle has the defense of the Great Wall.
"I said earlier, the emperor can't let me die."
Bai Heng lazily slumped in the prison car, mocking the eyes that looked down from the sky, "After hundreds of years, the nine surnames of Long Mai are now the third.
Now the blood of every dragon vein is indispensable. After losing the Tianti music theory that Ye clan is responsible for, the emperor will not let Aurora lose Bai clan's authority in the heavenly city. "
Ye Qingxuan did not speak, but walked ahead in silence.
Under the irritability and various reasons, the imperial capital, which was originally a two-day rush by one person, seems to be out of reach.
The brigade of men and horses, together with a prison wagon, dragged the two-day journey for almost a week. Especially, the **** of Bai Heng is getting more and more pressing.
Prison carts are not horses or horses, meats are not eaten, and water is not nectar and no drinks...
Even if he has become a prisoner, he still has the arrogance and rules of the princes and princes. In the entire convoy, except for Ye Qingxuan, he did not use his eyes to look at all the others, which led to the work of communicating with this bastard. Er was also thrown on Ye Qingxuan's body.
After being annoyed for a whole day, Ye Qingxuan finally broke out.
"Hey, Ye Qingxuan, do you...do you..."
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nbsp;"No, get out!"
Ye Qingxuan didn't even bother to look at his hesitant expression. But Bai Heng still did not give up, but revealed a mysterious look:
"Are you sure you don't finish listening?"
Ye Qingxuan was silent and didn't pay attention to him at all.
Without praising, Bai Heng shook his head disappointedly, and said to himself: "Have you ever had a strange dream? I mean, after coming to the East..."
On horseback, Ye Qingxuan's complexion changed.
As if he could see Ye Qingxuan's appearance, Bai Heng laughed loudly.
"Don't worry, this is just a necessary link before inheriting the Patriarch. You are the last person of the Ye family. As long as you are in Sinian, you will gradually accept the memories of your ancestors in the heavenly city, or say... …Mission."
In the prison car, Bai Heng slowly rolled the shredded tobacco for himself, and said calmly: "But you can rest assured that the Ye family has never been lazy compared to other families, and your family's set has been destroyed by your father. You also need to be as miserable as the eldest grandson, born destined to bear fate, and to live for an inexplicable mission, you will not be relieved if you die..."
Ye Qingxuan was silent for a long time, and asked: "You mean... the musicians who inherit the dragon veins have been planted with irresistible orders?"
"Yes, yes, don't you know? Ye Lanzhou really didn't tell you anything..."
Bai Heng smiled mysteriously. From the prison car, he brought up the cigarette at the corner of his mouth and motioned him to take the initiative.
Ye Qingxuan stared at him coldly for a long time, rubbing his fingers away~IndoMTL.com~ a flame burst out, and even most of his cigarettes and a handful of Bai Heng's hair were roasted into coke.
"Say what you have to say, let go if you have a fart."
"Tsk tusk, this is not a begging attitude."
Bai Heng pulled off the scorched hair, smoked two cigarettes, leaned on the prison car, and exhaled a wisp of blue smoke leisurely:
"The blood of the dragon vein inherits music theory by blood, that is to say, the ancestors are the food for future generations. The descendants enjoy the shade of the ancestors, and they must also shoulder the deepened fate of the bloodline, which is like a curse. .
Look, the Liu family, the big girls and boys were all in good spirits, but for the sake of'longevity', so as to prevent people and ghosts; the Yuan family is better, the inheritance is not the mission, it is the'killing impulse', every time A generation of people lacked a piece of their brains since they were born, unable to empathize with other people, and rarely feel compassion. Only killing and being killed would feel happy. As for the Changsun family, they all dreamed of returning to heaven. Patriarchs of the previous dynasties attempted to regain the kingship and tried their best to rebuild the heavenly city. For this reason, a **** heavenly court was built... Don’t you know the White Lotus Sect? That's what they did, crossing the ‘vacuum’ and returning to the ‘hometown’, hey, it’s all bullshit.
And..."
After Bai Heng finished speaking, Ye Qingxuan looked at him.
"What about Bai's?" Ye Qingxuan asked, "You didn't say yourself, did you?"
"Ah, it used to be, but now it's gone."
Bai Heng flicked off the cigarette and said indifferently: "I took advantage of the loophole, not even a musician. He also mentioned his mission. Didn't it mean something?"
Ye Qingxuan withdrew his gaze, ignored him, just urged the horse to move on.
Leaving Bai Heng alone in the prison car, he sighed.
"It's so good, so good."
He squinted his eyes and looked at Ye Qingxuan's back:
"It's just a dream of Nanke, so enjoy it."