Legend of Fu Yao Chapter 8: Master-door confrontation

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"The person that the Tianbu command is looking for is from Jueyu..." The Mohulaka envoy didn't have time to say a word, suddenly felt the golden light flashed in front of her eyes, and smelled the strong and blurred fragrance at the end of her nose, and suddenly her mind Zhong Yi fainted, thinking about what to say, suddenly forgot.

However, after all, Mahuraka is a top-notch master who has been selected. When he fainted, he knew it was wrong, and his subconscious reaction raised his hand and grabbed it. The nine golden tails of Nine-Tailed flared up on his face. Dip and slip past, the man grabbed the tip of Nine-tailed tail hair with his fingers.

Stroke the hair of the nine tails and hurt the uncle’s face...

Before the Mahuraka envoy could grasp the slippery tip of the tail in his hand, he heard a person who said in a negative test: "My pamper, do you dare to touch it?"

There was a pain in his hand.

A splash of red light.

Nine Tails sneered and slid out, and ran back to the uncle Emperor Feitian flatly.

The Mohulaka envoy lowered his head in amazement, and saw the skin on his hand, not knowing when it was gone.

I didn't see the sword or the sword, or the inner strength of the hidden weapon. The opponent seemed to have only said a word. He grabbed the **** of the nine tails, and only two **** fine bones remained.

Mahulaka took a deep breath, wrapped her fingers and raised her head suddenly, staring at Emperor Fei Tian angrily: "How do you domineering--"

He was jealous of the emperor Feitian's shocking action. He was so polite to speak like this. He didn't want to say that before he finished speaking, he snapped.

There was a crisp sound, and a pile of **** teeth fell all over the floor.

The Mahuraka made an "ah" and leaned back, his mouth full of blood rolled down, his cheeks quickly swelled up, and a bright red palm print appeared.

His envoys all exclaimed, and before the mahulaka ambassador gave the order, they rushed forward with the sword.

There are rules in the temple, and the Lord humiliates his officials to death. It’s good to say that martial arts combat skills are not as good as people’s injuries, but this slap has caused the face of the evergreen temple, which is the highest and silent in the sky, to sweep the floor. At this time, you know that your opponent is strong and you must take action for the dignity of the temple, and want to avoid the battle. impossible.

The Mahuragama covered his face and waved his hand: "Get it for me!"

Hundreds of envoys in white clothes moved and gathered in a formation to besie Di Feitian in the center. Di Feitian calmly took out a silk scarf and wiped his hands, dissatisfied: "The beard is not shaved! Poke me."

He threw the silk scarf disgustingly, and stood in the center with his arms folded, without preempting them, so he could wait for them in time.

Tuoba Mingzhu has been stunned. At this time, he suddenly pulled Changsun Wuji and signaled him to retreat. Changsun Wuji looked back, with doubts, Tuoba Mingzhu said in a low voice: "Don't get involved in a hurry, take a look first."

Her eyes flickered, and she was looking at the God’s Envoy of Mahuragya. The tribe of Mahuragya is under the command of the three elders. It is two factions from the Gamurabguru of Jinnarab. Lose your own strength.

Of course, since she is on the scene, it is guilty to stand by and watch completely. Tuoba Mingzhu pays attention to the field, planning to send a few subordinates to help if the enemy is too strong, and then the main force will withdraw, and then the king will fight The elders reported that they said, "The opponent is extremely strong and invincible, so we should report the news early."

She turned around and said this to Changsun Wuji, then turned around, planning to assess the situation and talk about it, but when she turned her head, her eyes widened.

In that instant, the envoys who had just completed the formation fell silently to the ground.

Uncle Emperor Feitian stood proudly among the crowd, with raised eyebrows and palms floating.

He only did one thing just now.

He released the colorful demon light he recovered from Feiyan.

The witchcraft of the top great witch, cast by the witch god, against the lower subordinates of the Upper Evergreen Temple, is like going up and down, and giants hitting children, absolutely shameless and absolutely superior.

When martial arts of the light class meet the dark witchcraft, they are restraining each other. It depends on who has the stronger skill. Therefore, the subordinates of the Evergreen Temple are all unlucky at this moment.

For a long time in the darkness, the howling and weeping colorful demon fire hovered and flew, and in an instant, it cut countless deep scars on the messengers. Because the speed was too fast, the clothes of those people were scattered, but the blood was not visible for a while. Later, criss-crossing crimson prints were reflected one after another, brightly dazzling on the white clothes, like a blood net.

Di Feitian stepped on a messenger, looked up to the sky and laughed, and said, "Is it all such pustules? I was disappointed. Lord originally planned to go up the mountain to visit, but now the Lord feels that the lord of your house Not worthy-tell him to come down and meet me!"

Kicked the messenger out with a kick, hitting the rushing Mohulaka messenger, Emperor Feitian raised his eyebrows, and said: "Hurry up, Lord is waiting here!"

"Send me an order to request the support of the nearby garrison, and request the support of the nearby ambassadors!" The ambassador of Mahuraka stepped back a few steps, raising his hand and shouting.

"Shoo!" A cyan flag flower rocket rushed into the sky, exploding a huge red spark above the clouds.

The color of the sparks is constantly changing, the lights and shadows are colorful, reflecting the panic and anger of the Mahuraga divine envoy, the contempt and carelessness of the Emperor Feitian, the hesitation and anxiety of the Tuoba Pearl, and the deep shadows, the grandson Wuji smiles Not laughing.

Meng Fuyao rubbed against Di Feitian, pulled his sleeves, and muttered: "Master, you are in trouble, don't make me follow bad luck, I have no plans to challenge the entire Evergreen Temple."

"You just retreat." Di Feitian didn't care, "Go ahead by yourself, I will follow up and find you if he has enough."

He stretched out his hand, a ray of sparks fell asleep in the cloud-scarred cart, and said: "Here, I have to go all the way and show them the power of the wind witchcraft. Now there is no time to chase you, this kid simply Help you save it thoroughly, provided that, in any case, help me protect King Kong."

Meng Fuyao was overjoyed and nodded like garlic: "Make it! Make it!" He hugged King Kong from the grandson Wuji, and vowed piously, "From now on, King Kong is my life, my liver, and my eyeballs. The soul of..."

Uncle King Kong struggled desperately, stretched out his claws and kicked Meng Fuyao: "Fuck your mother, I don't want to be your eyeballs! I want to dig your eyeballs!"

Di Feitian didn’t even look at his violent pet. He stretched out his fingers, the golden light and white light flashed, and the nine-tailed ingot was bounced back by him: "Take all these cumbersome things away, I have no time to take care of them. !"

Meng Fuyao took one hand one by one, and murmured with tears in his eyes: "Master, you are so generous..."

She put the two of her pampering sleeves on her shoulders and placed the uncle King Kong on the most noble position on her shoulders, to show her gratitude to the generous and kind-hearted Lord Sorcerer. In fact, in the heart of Feitian, he just wanted to show the power of the Sorcerer. , I disdain to use any powerful alien beasts as a booster, and I'm tired of playing with Lord Yuan Bao...

Thinking that Meng Fuyao, who took a huge advantage, was grateful, but Lord Sorcerer looked up and showed a treacherous smile-King Kong was beside him, he had always been careless, and the bird might go wrong all the way, but now he gave it to Meng. Fuyao... He believed that because Yun Hen was extremely grateful for being saved, Meng Fuyao would really take King Kong as his own eyeballs to protect. That corner of the soul would be safer with her than with him.

Nah's eyes are solid...sir, Sorcerer God thought so.

"Mahulaka!" Seeing the battle, Tuoba Mingzhu's face was pale, and her sleeves waved anxiously, "The person who came is fierce, and regards my temple as if there is no power, the envoy will immediately rush to the mountain for you. , I beg the Lord God to come to help you again!"

"Kinnaruo, please!" Mahura Kashin didn't even look at her. He answered stupidly. He knew the relationship between the two, and he didn't expect Jinnaruo's help. Don't let Lengzizhuan sword. Yes, they are all their own.

"Go!" Regardless of his face, Tuoba Mingzhu waved his hand and drove away.

Meng Fuyao kept up with his lost pet, watching the fireworks of various colors echoing in all directions, wondering how much power of the temple will be attracted by the appearance of the wizard god, and whether it is possible to relieve some pressure for himself. I thought about it and felt a bit embarrassed to use Lord Sorcerer God, and couldn't help but turn around, seeing Lord Sorcerer God smiling grinningly, his eyes gleaming, slowly raised his foot, and stepped on the face of Mahura Kaji who had fallen to the ground. ...

Meng Fuyao immediately felt that, in fact, maybe, probably, for this powerful savage and aggressive witch **** who is not bound by moral concepts and social ethics, as long as there is a fight, whether it is used or not, it is happiness. Of...

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At the beginning of August in the sixty-third year of the rule of the firmament, Emperor Fei Tian broke into the inner realm of the firmament, and at the foot of the Evergreen God Mountain, he destroyed the team of inspectors from the Mohulakas who were waiting to return to the mountain and killed the gods of Mohulaka. , Then confronted the Shenshan garrison and the eight tribes who came for aid, challenged the evergreen temple magic that has ruled the sky for three hundred years with the ever-changing magical powers of the wind, and declared that they would step on the foot and wait for the evergreen temple. The lord of the temple, Li Yong, came to see you one step at a time. The witch gods were mad, and the shots were even more mad. The garrison and Babu were in a hurry, and the message flew to the center of the temple. For this reason, the temple urgently met and was stunned. After that, the seven elders jointly ordered the transfer of the most brave and fighters of the Mahura Kabe Celestial Shadow Army, responsible for guarding the four realms, to fight the emperor, and it is bound to stop this madman under the Evergreen Mountain.

The Witch God Emperor Fei Tian stirred the sky with his power alone, and the attention of the Evergreen Temple was instantly attracted by the powerful enemy who brazenly went north to challenge, and the Kinnaruo envoy who asked himself to "inform the enemy" Asura Deputy Envoy" and his party, after traveling day and night, have reached the foot of Evergreen Mountain.

"A strong enemy is coming, I don’t know if the four realms will change due to this." Changsun Wuji stationed at the foot of the Ma Mountain, looking at the vast snow-capped mountains ahead. The wind at the foot of the mountain did not know where the wind came, circled and danced strongly, making everyone long clothes. The hair was flying up, and the long sun Wujiwu was scattered in the wind, making his face a little pale. He raised his head slightly, as if listening to the sound from the depths of the sky.

Tuo Ba Mingzhu raised the fur on the collar, not to block the wind, but to show a pitiful charm, and his eyes flowed and said: "The world is in the four realms of the sky, nine secluded, dark realms, Yunfu and Tianyu thought that it was a fixed location, but they didn’t understand that our four realms were actually four square formations, which could be set up anywhere. Now that the person is here to commit the crime, the Mohulaka tribe has suffered heavy losses. The environment has been adjusted."

"The flow of the four realms has always been controlled only by the Mohulaka tribe. The way to win is to appear unknowable by the ghosts, and enter the battle before the enemy is not aware. Can't win?" Changsun Wuji smiled, "So even if you and I guess here, I can't guess it."

"Hall Master Shentong Tianren should be able to know." Tuoba Mingzhu said, "Once the Holy Lord takes the position of the Lord of the Palace, it is possible to inherit the hall Master's magical powers and powers." /

Eldest Sun Wuji nodded: "Everyone knows that the magic of the Temple of Evergreen is dominating the world, but in fact, I don't know that the true magic has always been in the hands of a few people. The reason why evergreen is everlasting is really relying on great force. "

"Since it is a magical technique and everyone is good at it, what is a god?" Tuoba Mingzhu smiled, "I heard that the lord of the palace is just around the corner, it is really a great blessing for my palace, but I don’t know which king will be. Inherit the throne of the main hall."

The grandson Wuji glanced at her and smiled faintly: "Just now, girl, you said that His Royal Highness will be the Lord of the Palace."

"Emissary Ashura never thought about it. Are there any exceptions in the world?" Tuoba Mingzhu smiled pointedly, "The deputy envoy doesn't know, right? King Nara and His Royal Highness dispute?"

The eldest grandson Wuji laughed and said nothing, but Tuoba Mingzhu refused to let the topic go, saying: "King Kinnaruo is also a middleman of the palace lord, with the full support of King Jialouluo and the elders. It is said that even The newly established King Ganda also admired King Kinnara very much. Now that the lord of the palace is flying up soon, the holy lord has not yet returned, and the Asura tribe, which has remained neutral, hasn’t it been chosen so far?"

"I'm under a deputy from the Asura family. How can I know the king's sacred deeds?" Changsun Wuji raised his head and looked at the temple in the distance, and said softly, "No matter which king is the head of the temple, I They all look good."

Intentionally or unconsciously, he half-turned and glanced at Meng Fuyao and Yunhen behind him. Both of them listened carefully, knowing that the discussion at the moment was very important. The more Meng Fuyao listened to, the whiter his face became, not afraid, but to the grandson Wuji. The familiarity with the Evergreen Temple revealed in his words.

It's impossible to understand this level of the Evergreen Temple by just relying on idioms. By this time, the identity of Longsun Wuji was ready to emerge. Meng Fuyao listened quietly, but his fingers slowly twisted the rein in his hand. Tap a little and tighten.

He really... is a disciple of the Evergreen Temple.

The superb martial arts, powerful master gate, and too many clues along the way, slowly revealed to her that the master gate of Changsun Wuji must be extraordinary, besides the Evergreen Temple, which stands high on the mountain, where else can you Can you teach a wonderful work like Changsun Wuji?

However, now that he understood his identity, Meng Fuyao didn't have a hint of joy, he even hesitated, and took a step back.

I traveled all the way to the sky, until the place was unimpeded. Kinnaror made a protective umbrella, and the people looking around were removed. He understood that they were Wuji's hands and feet. He even cheated Kinnaror for her and went straight into The forbidden ground at the foot of the Qin Cang Mountain told her the secrets of the Evergreen Temple one by one. Once these actions were discovered by the Temple, how would he be punished?

People in the martial arts, deceiving the master and rebelling against the Tao is a very serious crime. It is a dead end everywhere. Although Changsun Wuji is rich in a country, he is still a disciple in the Temple of Evergreen, if he has great magical powers. With his weakness, how can Promise resist?

Meng Fuyao knows sacred sticks, especially this kind of sacred sticks that are governed by the unity of politics and religion. If there is no private means, it will never be possible to firmly rule a temple and a country without any movement. The ignorant people can believe that the power of the gods produces stupid loyalty. , But how many years are the masters of the Evergreen Temple surrendering to one person?

Thinking of this, Meng Fuyao shivered in Lingling, and Yunhen immediately stretched out his hand to try to close her cloak. Meng Fuyao smiled at him with his head sideways, seeing the flow in his eyes, it is obvious that his skill has improved again. Layer, can't help feeling a little bit of joy, but seeing Yun Hen escape from death, and now she can accompany the satisfied smile on her side, her joy suddenly gave birth to a touch of sorrow.

She darkened her eyes and looked bleak, Yun Hen looked at her suspiciously, Meng Fu shook her head, only looking at the front, the back who had been laughing at Yan Yan with Tuoba Pearl, never looking back.

What can you say?

Promise.

Why didn't you tell me earlier...You are so smart, I always thought you were just inquiring about the inside of the Evergreen Temple more clearly.

Why didn't you tell me your identity earlier, so that I would never walk with you from the beginning.

If I knew earlier, I would...quit for you.

But now, it is too late to look back.

...I'm... scared.

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"Let's go back," Tuoba Mingzhu looked ahead, "The Cloud Bridge has been opened, and it will be closed when it is missed."

The temple set up another entrance for the children in the temple, which is staggered from the four realms. The four realms are used to deal with invaders who try to break into the temple and outsiders who come to visit the temple. The "cloud bridge channel" is The entrance and exit of the children of the temple.

Zhang Sun Wuji gave an "um" and signaled Meng Fuyao to follow, Tuoba Mingzhu suddenly looked back, and said in disgust: "The lowly people live at the foot of the mountain, how can they enter the temple?"

"These are the waiters in the Asura King's Palace. This time they are going to the next mission, and by the way, they are entrusted by the king to bring them out to buy some things." Changsun Wuji said indifferently, "I have to take them back to the king for restoration." /

Tuoba Mingzhu frowned, hesitated for a while and did not speak, but Meng Fuyao suddenly took a step back.

She backed away, behind Changsun Wuji.

Immediately bowed and said: "The servants dare not enter the temple with the divine envoy, but please ask the divine envoy to return to the king and wait for the king to call before entering."

She pretended to hold up an empty box that she had just touched out: "Please the **** envoy to transfer the purchased items to the king."

The box was held in the air, and no one picked it up. Meng Fuyao raised his eyes to meet the gaze of Changsun Wuji.

The meaning in his eyes is infinite, the light is flowing, questions, understanding, sighs, helplessness, hesitation... and so on.

Meng Fuyao's eyes touched him in an instant, and the two of them had been together for a long time, and they exchanged their eyes in an instant.

"I will not go with you."

"Why?"

"From now on, I will go to the temple by myself and Meng Fuyao will have nothing to do with Changsun Wuji."

"Don't be afraid that I will be blamed, it's okay."

"No!"

A thousand words were heard, and the two of them opened their eyes together.

Meng Fuyao took a deep breath, and respectfully handed the empty box to Changsun Wuji again.

Wuji...you have always protected me, this is the only way I can protect you...

The box was held for too long, Tuoba Mingzhu had turned her gaze strangely, Meng Fuyao secretly worried, if not for the role of a servant at this moment, she would like to put the box into the hands of the grandson Wuji. Kick him away again.

She stooped down, raised her hands above her head, and her head could not be lowered any more, desperately trying to use such a humble and extremely humble posture, forcing the grandson Wuji to take it.

Love me, love me... Meng Fuyao screams in my heart... Please love me...

With a slight movement of the box in his hand, it was finally picked up.

Meng Fuyao felt relieved, raised his head, and saw the grandson Wuji, who was holding a box, quietly looking at her.

At this moment, his eyes were richer and stranger than the moment of communication just now, countless ups and downs flowed in his eyes, like a farewell and comforting, it made Meng Fuyao's heart tighten.

However, he immediately turned his head, took out a small kit from his sleeve, and handed it to Meng Fuyao, saying: "The ambassador just remembered that there is something to be given to the Asura magistrate. He probably It’s almost here, you help me wait for him at the foot of the mountain and forward this kit."

Meng Fuyao bowed to take it, and Changsun Wuji took a deep look at her again and turned around.

The wind with snow foam rushed over from the continuous mountain range, and turned gently at his feet. He turned around in the wind, and the corners of his clothes were blown by the wind, and they swept over Meng Fuyao’s cheeks, smooth silk The deep fragrance of satin and light snow flickered like clouds in an instant, so soft and cold, like an unknown and inexplicable mood at this moment.

Then he rode his horse away without looking back.

In the snowy mist at the foot of the mountain, Meng Fuyao stood in a daze, looking at the back of him leaving, her breath turned into frost, and strands of it were drawn into his back, written in the vast mountains. Written in the background of the Tibetan blue sky, written in the long and longing eyes.

Watching him go away step by step in silence like that, but his heart sinks little by little, a vaguely feeling of ominousness suddenly arises, banging her heart, Meng Fuyao clasps his heart, not dare Looking at his back in a blink of an eye, he remembered in a daze. It seems that in the past few years, he has never turned his back to her. He has never turned around in front of her. He always accompanies her. You can see his eternal smile.

Today, however, at the end of the road, at the foot of the temple, she personally forced him to turn around, clambering with horseshoes, breaking the ice and snow, breaking the thousand words written in the heart, those words shattered in the knife-like wind of the Evergreen Mountains , Broken into silver moonlight quietly floating at the end of the long sky at this moment.

Meng Fuyao smiled and burst into tears.

Promise.

Farewell today, maybe you and I can't see you again.

In any case.

You have to be good.

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Heavy doors and deep roads, spiraling and extending straight up to the clouds, the roads can’t actually be called roads, but they are suspension bridges across the mountains. The bridge is silvery white, floating like clouds in the cold fog between the mountains, so it’s called "Cloud Bridge" ".

The last section of the road to the Evergreen Temple is the Yunqiao. Once the bridge is closed, no one can cross.

Before Yunqiao, you have to pass a dense road on the side of Baiyatai Mountain in the Evergreen Mountains, and you can reach Yunqiao from the side of the mountain through the dense road.

Before the secret road, it was a very hidden valley, hidden among the mountains, and it was hard to detect among the huge mountains.

Zhangsun Wuji and Tuoba Pearl, Zhuma in the valley.

At night, the moonlight is rising, and it is embedded in the faintly cool piece of the sky. Changsun Wuji looked at the moonlight and said: "The night of the full moon..."

"Yes, August 15th, when the people and the moon are reunited." Tuoba Mingzhu gently stroked the damp mountain wall and turned to look at him with a smile, "I used to spend the holidays alone, this year... I am glad that someone is with me at last."

The eldest grandson Wuji smiled and did not answer. Tuoba Pearl was still immersed in joy. He raised his head and said softly: "This time I go back and deliver the task. The Lord will give Mandala Dan, maybe he will teach the same. The magic."

She asked Changsun Wuji: "How many leaves are your mandala leaves?"

Changsun Wuji hesitated for a moment and said: "Shiye."

"I am the eleven leaves." Tuoba Mingzhu said, "Recently, I have cultivated true energy and found that my true energy leaves have become more condensed and crystallized, and the circulation of true energy can gradually spread all over my body. There will be no more empty doors up and down the whole body. Thanks to the divine method taught by the Lord, it is really much easier to practice with half the effort. I heard that the kings, the mandala leaf has 18 leaves."

The grandson Wuji smiled, and suddenly said in a low voice: "The planted leaves can cultivate true essence, but what if they are pulled out in one day?"

"What did you say?" Tuoba Mingzhu didn't hear him and turned her head to look at him.

"Nothing." Changsun Wuji turned his head and looked at the entrance of the secret passage ahead, suddenly showing a surprised look, and said: "Why is someone coming out this time?"

"Huh?" Tuoba Mingzhu was also startled and looked back.

I felt a chill in my back.

She froze suddenly, and the blood in her whole body seemed to freeze in an instant. After a while, she smiled softly and said: "Asura, don't be kidding."

"I have been joking with you all the way." Changsun Wuji said faintly and tiredly behind her, "Only now, it is not a joke."

"You are a spy!" Tuoba Mingzhu finally understood and gritted his teeth, "You are a spy!"

With a few points in his hand, he swept across Tuoba Mingzhu's acupuncture points in an instant, and the grandson Wuji smiled and said: "Whatever you think."

His passing gesture is lighter than the wind and faster than lightning. The gesture is also very familiar. Mingzhu Tuoba opened his eyes and looked at his familiar but countless times higher than hers. Zhong was full of panic, and after a long time he said: "No...no...you are a person in the temple, Nianhuajiexue* can reach this point, only the level above the king can do it, who are you, who are you? "

The grandson Wuji smiled faintly and ignored her at all.

Tuoba Mingzhu refused to give up, thinking desperately: "All the great kings and elders in the temple are in the temple, and the ones who are outside...the ones who are outside...you are His Royal Highness!"

Zhang Sun Wuji was a little surprised now. He glanced at her sideways, but Tuoba Mingzhu had already opened his mouth wide by his own guess. At this time, he received his gaze and confirmed his own guess. His face faded instantly, and the layers became pale, as if covered with a layer of paper.

"You...you... Your Highness... Your Highness..."

She struggled to squeeze word by word, seeming to have lost the ability to speak completely.

The grandson Wuji quietly looked at her, and said lightly: "I don't want to kill you... But for her, I have to use your face."

As soon as he stretched out his hand, a very thin silver knife flashed between his fingers.

The silver knife gleamed, lightly pressed against Tuoba Mingzhu's face, the blade's cold air was a bit colder than this snow-covered northern land.

Tuoba Mingzhu's face was gray, her eyes flickered, and she closed her eyes in despair.

Her fingers dug deep into the frozen ground.

"Ha!"

It wasn't the sound of the skin being shaved, but the sound of an arrow winding out of its sheath, a sharp, short, instant sound.

The mountain wall facing Changsun Wuji suddenly lit up.

I was illuminated by the sharp knife light behind him.

Then Tuoba Mingzhu opened his eyes again.

When she opened her eyes this time, she was no longer desperate and horrified. Her eyes were clear and clear, without any panic, even with a touch of ridicule.

The ridicule of watching others fall into the trap you carefully set.

Immediately, she raised her hand and backhanded, a strange arc-shaped sword appeared in her hand like lightning, and the tip of the sword touched Changsun Wuji's chest.

Immediately, she gently pushed away the knife that Changsun Wuji put on her face, and smiled: "His Royal Highness, don't scare me with the knife, I'm very scared."

Zhang Sun Wuji lowered his eyes, looked at the sword on his chest, his face finally changed, his eyes narrowed, and coldly said: "Tuoba Pearl?"

Tuoba Mingzhu "Well".

The grandson Wuji said again: "King Ganda?"

This time, Tuoba Mingzhu was a little surprised. She glanced at the grandson Wuji, and Shi Shiran said: "This new Lord Ganda has never seen him with His Royal Highness. Guess it."

Long Sun Wou-ki turned half sideways, and glanced at the Ganda Temple in the blue armor that suddenly emerged from the mountain wall behind him, and said indifferently: "I only heard that King Ganda is a A girl with a mysterious background and a mysterious sect. No one has ever known her before, so just guess it casually."

"You can guess right with a casual guess. His Royal Highness is indeed a wizard of heaven." Tuoba Mingzhu smiled, "But your Highness, although you don't know me, I have known you for a long time, you think The disguise is delicate, but you belong to the unique fragrance of our evergreen Ashura lotus. I have been familiar with it a long time ago."

Zhang Sun Wuji raised his eyebrows, Tuoba Mingzhu smiled, and suddenly his sleeves stretched out, and he screamed in the wind, ""Zhang Sun Wuji! You are a filthy pedigree, wicked villain who steals a position to seek power! "

The very familiar almost crazy tone, the very familiar curse!

The Changsun Wuji's eyes narrowed.

The Crazy Concubine of Germany!

The imperial woman of the Promise Kingdom who was never loved by her husband, the missing mad concubine of King Germany who was defeated and committed suicide, and the poor woman who used her disappearance to end a period of royal grievances and love and hatred, was actually a temple of evergreen sky. The history has become a mystery step by step, the newly established King Ganda, the fourth of eight!

The strangeness of inverted status, even the long-term Sun Wuji, who has always been calm and calm, also showed shock.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty," Tuoba Mingzhu smiled, "As you probably guessed, I am also a Skywalker, a special Skywalker who only takes one mission in my life."

"Is this task?" Changsun Wuji asked lightly.

"Also!" Tuoba Mingzhu closed her hands, "But don't get me wrong, the five-year-old Princess De who took you and almost made you blind is not me. It is true, but after that, it is me. ."

"Master sent you to Wuji, protection and surveillance, right?" Long Sun Wuji was silent for a while, and asked, "Indeed, there is no more suitable character than the Mad Concubine of Germany. In the daytime, I have a heart for the princess. The guilty King of Germany will reveal to you and me the information, at night, if a madman is in her den, no one will pay attention."

"Don't misunderstand the Lord's heart." Tuoba Mingzhu immediately said, "You are the disciple of the Lord's high hopes, and the Lord cares about your growth, that's all."

"You pretended to be mad as the Queen of Germany, and contributed to the more daring personal affair between King De and my mother, so that in the end, the selfish desires swelled and took risks. You can do things privately and let them embark on the road of indulgence and vain of family love. It made me feel disappointed and bored with my family life, and in the end I was pure-hearted and unwilling to serve my teacher sincerely so as to take over the throne of the Lord." Changsun Wuji said indifferently, "Okay, very good, really... Painstakingly."

A painstaking effort.

Bitterness, heart.

The longing for family affection in his life was shattered, and the desire of motherhood in his life was not enough. In his life, his father and son broke off, confronted the enemy on the battlefield, and finally committed suicide in front of him. The tragic ending that made him painful is just his master, that In order to cut off his love in the world, the lord of the palace, who stood high in the cloud, forced him to belong to the master's backstage.

If it weren’t for meeting Fuyao, if it’s not for such a hot and bright woman who persistently illuminates him with her own bright light, maybe he, who was originally cold and indifferent, will really be unable to because of those requests, because those who have been since childhood It's cold, and disheartened to give up the ten-zhang soft red love, and dedicated all his life's hard work to the teacher's gate on the high snow mountain.

Long Sun Wuji looked at Tuoba Mingzhu, the corners of his eyebrows and eyes fainted with a shallow smile. It was a smile, but Tuoba Mingzhu saw the chill like a snow queen. The chill was so strong that it was An upstart in the temple, he couldn't help taking two steps back.

"You ambush here today, but why?" The eldest grandson Wuji did not move, looking at her with his hand down, "Is it possible that King Ganda, who has always maintained neutrality, is just a cover? As a skywalker, you, Do you want to jump out first and open the way for King Kinara?"

"His Royal Highness, you are indeed exceptionally smart." Tuoba Mingzhu smiled, "It's really labor-saving to talk to you."

With a wave of her hand, the bow and crossbow machine in the hands of the Palace of Gandapo rang and rang, the arrow was on the string, and the black heavy arrow on the string, at a very close distance, like the eye of a viper, staring at the grandson Wuji Back heart.

"That's because..." Changsun Wuji didn't seem to see those arrows, still standing with his hands holding hands, and replied lightly, "What a coincidence, what I want to do is the same as you."

"Keng!"

The sound of steel rubbing against the mountain wall came, and the direction seemed to be overhead, Tuoba Mingzhu looked up in shock, his face immediately changed.

Above, on the mountain walls on both sides of the valley, I don’t know when there will be a group of black-armored men, clinging to the mountain wall, holding in their hands a powerful crossbow that is thicker than the Ganda Army , The arrow on the crossbow is slightly blue, the cold glow is gleaming, the sound of collision clanks in the snow and fog, and on a platform halfway up the mountain, you can vaguely see the bed crossbow that has been installed a hundred times stronger than the crossbow. .

The angle and scope of the appearance of those people happened to enclose the Ganda Po Temple Army once again.

"Those who trap people will be trapped." Changsun Wuji said to Tuoba Pearl in an almost gracious way, "It's not impolite to come and go, King Ganda, the Dragon Division of this seat, has been waiting for you for a long time."

Tuoba Mingzhu's expression has really changed this time. Today, she confronted Changsun Wuji, ups and downs. She thinks that she has become smarter and smarter, but now she can't react to the changes that have changed over and over again.

"You...when did you find out?" Her voice trembled and she squeezed out every word.

"Of course it was not as early as you lurked by my side." Changsun Wuji was very patient, "but you have too many flaws, just give one--even if it is difficult for a temple girl to find a beloved, it is easy to see a man. Shouldn’t you just put your trust in colleagues who don’t belong to the first department without asking questions?"

"What's more," he smiled, "Although few people have seen the celestial mystery rat, people in the Evergreen Temple have heard of it. As the **** of the evergreen temple, I saw the suspected celestial mystery rat, the legendary saint Don’t you think it’s weird that the main pet appears beside a deputy, but there is no doubt about it?"

Tuoba Mingzhu’s lips squirmed, her face was gray, and the deceiver was deceived. She thought she had played a good role along the way, and she really concealed His Royal Highness from the Lord. She didn’t want to be just acting as a clown in a big show. The character is self-satisfied when he reads the lines in vain, but he doesn't know that the people in the audience watch with a smile, and are full of ridicule.

"You want to lead me here to kill me," Changsun Wuji smiled without a smile, "It just so happens that I also need your identity to be a cover, and bring the people I want to bring, with the least effort. Evergreen Mountain."

Tuoba Mingzhu bit her lip and suddenly said in a mournful voice: "His Royal Highness...what are you going to do to me?"

"Kill you." The long-term Sun Wuji answered simply and beyond doubt, stretched out a finger, and casually pushed away the sword of Tuoba Mingzhu, the finger was imaginary, and the fingertips shed light, like a creamy white jade. The line instantly touched the eyebrows of Tuoba Pearl.

Tuoba Mingzhu looked at the jade thread, and his eyes were black. This is obviously the highest level of jade internal strength in the temple. It is said that no one has practiced it except for the master of the temple, and I don't want the master to succeed!

She didn't dare to move, listening to his tone of coldness and determination, her heart was cold, she gritted her teeth and said: "I...I am Lord Ganda, even if you are the Lord, you can't kill at will The King of the Temple..."

"He can't!"

The voice of the man whose age cannot be heard suddenly sounded from the mid-air, and then the golden light shone brightly and shattered again, like a golden rainbow across the valley, and the ground on all four walls was as bright as gilded in an instant. Sen cool light.

As far as the golden light, on the mountain wall, in the valley, the ambush Palace of Gandapo and the Palace of Longbu suddenly fell silently.

In the golden light, King Ganda turned around and ran, trying to run to where the golden light came from, shouting: "Holy lord, the holy lord has rebelled! He shelters the enemies of the temple and wants to sell the forbidden land. His subordinates want to stop him, he To kill people!"

Among the golden light, the grandson Wuji suddenly flew up, with a flash of wishful purple light in his hand, hitting the vest of Po Wang Ganda.

He will not let go of this woman who caused his parents to go astray, this woman who concealed the misfortune and sadness of his whole life!

In the midair there was a cry: "Wuji, stop!"

The grandson Wuji turned a deaf ear to it, and he surpassed Jin Guang in a flash.

The King Ganda ran extremely fast, and the golden light seemed to have traction, leading her to where the golden light came from, and at the same time blocking the grandson Wuji, and she was about to leave the range of Ziyu Ruyi's attack.

Zhang Sun Wuji suddenly stretched out his hand, Shengsheng drew the golden light half a foot in front of him, and then he took a finger. The five jade lines among the five fingers were like five white jade pestles, which flew out in an instant, and hit the purple one after another. On Yu Ruyi, every time she hits Ziyu Ruyi closer to Tuoba’s Pearl. She is fast, but the real power of the spiraling impact is faster. The third white light hits it. A difference of three feet, the fourth white light ran across, only a finger-long distance from Tuoba Pearl's clothes.

Tuoba Mingzhu was so frightened that she exhausted all her skills and moved forward. However, Longsun Wuji also exhausted all her skills and wanted to kill her.

To kill her.

Not only must avenge yourself, but also use her body to leave a passage for Fuyao!

The fifth white light, howl and hit Ziyu Ruyi!

"Boom!"

The dull sound when the round weapon hits *.

There is a faint sound of cracking, which is the sound of internal organs breaking instantly.

Tuoba Mingzhu's body was turned strangely by the impact of the purple jade's wishful impact, and smashed to one side of the mountain wall, splashing blood in the air.

At the same time, the man in Midair grunted.

The humming sounded, and Changsun Wuji threw Ruyi with all his strength. Before he could take it back after killing Tuoba Pearl, the golden light that was blocked in front of Changsun Wuji suddenly surged like a wave, like half of the valley. There was a golden light-like frenzy, a golden hand stretched out in the frenzy and made a pull motion.

The grandson Wuji froze.

"Shoo!"

Four flashes of lightning flew from the golden frenzy, as fast as a stream of light, passing through the arms and shoulders of the grandson Wuji at a speed that no one in the world can avoid!

"Killing God Nail!"

Is imprisoning the divine law, breaking all internal and external true powers, specifically for the punishment of high-level traitors in the temple!

"嚓——"

The golden spikes pass through the arms and shoulders of Changsun Wuji, the back enters the front, with **** colors like threads, splashing on the green and black mountain wall, splashing on the snowy ground, and sprinkling bright red plum blossoms everywhere.

The long nails came fiercely, and they continued to use their spare energy, which caused the grandson Wuji to lean and he was nailed to the ground.

The snow is soft, **** red, blood is soaked in white snow, there is a strange fragrance, and it is lightly dizzy.

The grandson Wuji's face was buried in the snow and blood, not looking at the flying robe in front of him, but desperately turned his head and looked at the side where the Tuoba Pearl was nailed.

The master will not go down the mountain for no reason. He is now in the valley and can only show that the changed "Four Great Realms" are nearby.

In order to deal with Fuyao, the master must personally make changes to the "four realms". The difficulty is higher than before. However, the sacred art of light he uses is the poisonous blood of the evil person, and the body of Tuoba Pearl is already Even if her corpse was taken away, the blood she left behind would still take effect slowly.

Now it’s too late to rearrange and set up the "four realms" in another location.

The Mohulakabu, who is most familiar with the four realms, was attracted by the witch **** to take away a group of strengths, which should also help Fuyao.

So...Using oneself as a bait, he finally explored the four realms, and finally left a way for Fuyao to pass through.

Fuyao...Fuyao...but I hope you can get by...

The long-term Sun Wuji sighed low, enemies on all sides, and the whole country is a soldier. Under the embarrassing situation that the master will kill Fuyao and Fuyao will also go to the sky, there is only so much he can do.

The horned robe hangs straight in front of him. He can't get up. He can't see the face of the Lord of Evergreen. If you want to come to the unmoving face, it will be the first time that there will be a look of anger?

Slightly smiled, the smile bloomed in his eyes like a bright flower, and the weakness at that moment was gone, and there was a kind of radiance.

Looking at the corner of the robe calmly, he said in a low voice: "Master..."

"Wuji! You disappointed me too much." The golden robe moved, and finally there was a trace of anger in his indifferent tone. "A refuge the public enemy of the temple and a design to frame a colleague, even wanting to take her into the forbidden area, Ganda The king-in-law stopped you, you are a killer in front of this seat!"

Changsun Wuji closed his eyes and said nothing, neither defended nor pleaded, his face paler than snow.

Hall Lord Evergreen was silent for a while, and said coldly: "The blood test passed by Pearl, I have already seen it, that demon, how long do you want to shelter?"

The grandson Wuji was still silent, as calm as usual in his own blood.

The Lord of the Palace of Evergreen stared at him coldly, his eyes changed, like anger, sorrow, and helplessness, and finally swept his sleeves: "...King Naluo!"

Some light as Hongyu's footsteps came forward, and respectfully responded: "Hall Master."

"You are in charge of the temple followers, and the Holy Lord is also within your jurisdiction and is at your disposal!"

"Yes."

"Except for not hurting his life, the rest of the punishment is up to you!"

"Yes!"

With an excited voice of consent, King Jinnaruo immediately commanded: "Come on, nail this traitor to the top of Nine Heavens! Let Nine Heavens Kamikaze wash away his confused mind!"

The top of the Nine Heavens, the highest point of the Evergreen Temple is a dark cave with two sides ventilating the wind. The sky is cold and cold, and the sky is like a knife. The bones are constantly cracked. Falling, also unbearable, weeping and roaring.

Everyone trembled, killing the nails plus the nine-day summit, it is a god-like martial arts, and it is impossible to escape death, not to mention the more difficult to face, the boundless that is harder than death Inhuman suffering.

The Lord has always placed high hopes on the Holy Lord and protected him in every possible way. Now he has handed over the Holy Lord to his mortal enemy King Kinara... Really moved and really angry.

The grandson Wuji trembled, but he still said nothing.

"Since this seat treats you no matter how thick you are, you will not change your heart," the horned robe moved away like a cloud, and the voice of the Lord of the Evergreen Palace was colder than the wind of God's Roar.

"I will destroy your country and kill your people! See how you reject me!"