The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 73: People from Qingshan

There is a lonely temple on the other side of the lake, where Prince Jingxin has been imprisoned for many years.

As Tan Zhenren gets closer and closer to the temple, the atmosphere on the lakeside becomes more and more tense.

The people in Shuiyue Nunnery showed anxious expressions, and they looked at the master Nunnery, waiting for her to make the final decision.

At the beginning, the Emperor Jingxin was going to let Prince Jingxin become a monk at Guocheng Temple, but because of the Taiping real person, Zen was extremely dissatisfied with Qingshan and refused this request, so Prince Jingxin came to Shuiyue Temple. Tan Zhenren wants to take Prince Jing Xin to leave, obviously to let him inherit the throne of God Emperor. What about the current Prince Jing Yao?

If something goes wrong, how can Shuiyue'an explain to the Qingshan School?

An Zhu's eyes are always talking about the real person.

The footsteps of the real person in Tan seem to be random and ordinary, but in fact they carry a certain mysterious rhythm, as if they are integrated with the heavens and the earth, the lake has no waves, and the formation of Shuiyuean has not produced the slightest feeling. Is this the highest state of Taoism?

An Zhu knows that he is far from a real opponent, even if he launches a large formation, plus all the strong in Shuiyue An, he can't stop the opponent.

Can you just watch him take people away from Shuiyue'an?

Suddenly thought of the mad woman from the green mountains who had made troubles in the past few years, the master of ann flashed a resolute expression in his eyes, and he was ready to take action.

At this moment, a wave suddenly appeared in the lake, and she was slightly startled, her eyes gradually calming down.

I don't know what Zhen Zhenren sensed, turned around and looked at the lake, meditated for a moment, and did not get an answer, then continued to take his steps.

Under the gaze of everyone in Shuiyue'an, he came to the other side of the lake and walked into the temple.

Prince Jingxin, wearing a plain cloth, was waiting behind the threshold.

The real man Tan's eyes fell on him, and he found some ink stains on his palm and cloth, and he knew that he was not as calm as he showed.

"I have seen the real person in charge."

Prince Jing Xin gave a deep salute to Tan Zhenren.

Tan Zhenren looked at him quietly, did not speak, and did not make him stand up.

The breeze is blowing on the lake, and the waves rise again.

Those sparse branches trembled slightly.

Time passed slowly.

Prince Jingxin maintained a long and straight posture, and his body trembled slightly.

He understands what it means to talk about real people.

His mother and concubine are from the Zhongzhou sect. In terms of generation, it does not matter if they kneel down to talk about real people.

But he knew exactly what it meant to kneel at this time.

That means that the May Club system that has lasted for more than 600 years will end.

Tan Zhenren did not exude a trace of breath, let alone pressure, and calmly waited for him to make a decision.

I don't know how long it took, Jing Xin finally couldn't support it, knelt on the ground as soon as his legs were soft, and his knees touched the ground, making a muffled noise.

Tan Zhenren sighed and waved his hand to break the formation on the threshold.

He looked back at the round window, took Jing Xin and flew away from Shuiyue An, towards Chaoge City.

The breeze rises again, light waves regenerate on the lake, and Shuiyue Nunnery is quiet.

The Lord Ann retracted his gaze towards the sky, walked into the Zen room expressionlessly, looked at the woman kneeling on the floor and said: "You should know who she is."

The woman was wearing ordinary clothes, with a silver bell on her exposed wrist, her face was charming but she was beautiful, she was the assassin Nan Zheng who was not old in the forest.

Nan Zheng was sent by Nan Wang to Shuiyue'an to inquire about Lian Sanyue's news, but she was quickly found out by Shuiyue'an.

"When Nan Wang asked me to come and stare at me, I was suspicious." Nan Zheng looked at the sleeping woman and said, "I met her many years ago. I know how amazing she is. People, if I can’t guess her identity, it’s too stupid."

An Zhu walked over, stretched out a hand to pull a soft silk from the winter cheek, and said: "It's a pity that she will never wake up again, otherwise..."

She didn't finish her sentence, and said to Nan Zheng: "Go to Chaoge City and tell the palace that Jingxin is gone and I will spare your life."

Nan Zheng raised his head, looking at the master of the nunnery with some puzzlement, thinking about such an important thing, why let himself go? Can I be faster than talking to a real person?

The host said: "You can go to the front by riding the small blue sedan chair."

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A light rain fell in Chaoge City, which immediately burned out the heat that had just arisen at the end of spring.

The search at the city gate is still very strict, and the streets in the city are still lively.

A boy in red is walking down the street with a girl in Tsing Yi.

The little girl looked at all kinds of street scenes, her eyes, which should have been full of interest, were full of vigilance.

Even on Dongyi Road, few people wear red clothes except when they get married, but with the clean and amiable face of a teenager, the red clothes is not glaring, but makes people feel very comfortable. Attracted the attention of many women.

"Don't worry about it." The boy in red said with a smile to the little girl in Tsing Yi: "In the past few years, we have often met and traveled frequently. When did I count you?"

The little girl in Tsing Yi glanced at him with an expression of distrust, and said, "Man...how can you believe it?"

"This is more and more like ordinary people."

The young man in red laughed and said: "You have the Qingtianjian, you can return it at any time, no matter which man it is can't deceive you."

The little girl in Tsing Yi said: "I don't think I am so good."

The boy in red said: "Tianbao True Spirit, born to hide the world, your realm is the highest in Chaotian Continent. Although you can't fight, you can protect yourself, but it's okay."

The little girl is naturally Jian Ling Qinger of Qing Tianjian. Who is the boy in red?

Is it the red bird that fell on the branch?

Qinger asked: "What did you bring me to Chaoge City for?"

The boy said: "Watching the show."

Qing'er asked: "Where are your men? Where did that pheasant go?"

The young man showed a helpless look on his face and said, "It's Yinfeng."

Qing'er raised her face and snorted, and said, "At best, I can only regard it as a golden pheasant."

"It's Yinfeng." The boy's tone was calm and firm, "I'm still healing now."

Qing'er knew that he was different from that bird, and asked curiously: "Do you think you are all surnamed Yin, so you are a family?"

"I was not the last name before, but when I took this name, maybe I really thought of it."

Yes, this boy in red is the real Taiping who succeeded in eclosion, and Yin San who left Qingshan.

Qing'er stopped teasing him, and asked: "Where is that bald head?"

Yin San said: "This place is too close to Yunmeng Mountain, Xuan Yinzi can't come to sing, or let Qilin smell him, and he will definitely be very angry."

Qing'er glanced at him again and said, "What about you? People in the world are angry with you. How dare you come to Chaoge City? Are you not afraid of death?"

Yin San said: "It is very difficult for people like us to want to die."

Hearing the words of us, Qing'er was silent for a while, and asked: "What kind of scene are you going to watch?"

Yin San looked at the imperial city in the distance, and said with some emotion: "The **** emperor is about to die. Of course, fighting for the throne is a big drama."

Qing'er was surprised to learn about this for the first time, and said: "Could it be that something will happen?"

"The world is never new."

Yin San looked at the endless stream of carriages and pedestrians on the street, and said: "Every family will enter the dynasty song, and the Zhongzhou School will definitely bring Jing Xin back to grab the throne. There is no one who can fight at Shuiyue'an, only I can look on in silence. Yimaozhai seems to be fair, but in fact it can only make a lot of mud. In order to prevent me, Guocheng Temple has set the temple rules not to interfere with the government, and it is not easy to slap himself in the face. As for the other sects, at most they can only Come to be a testimony, it's no use."

Qing'er subconsciously felt that what he said would become true, and asked: "Didn’t the emperor have established a prince? There must be a will."

"The last edict has always been the most useless thing. No one knows better than our Qingshan Sect."

Yin San pointed to the little girls who stopped in front of the stalls on the street and the scholars who walked hand in hand, and said: "It won't be long before these people will die."

Qing'er looked at him with disgust and said: "You are so cruel."

Yin San shook his head and said: "After the May Fair, the imperial court became a bridge between the mortal world and the spiritual world. With the passage of time, under the dual support of the practitioners and the mortal world, it became stronger and stronger, and finally became a fortress. No sect will give up. If you want to avoid contention, then you can only do without this court."

Qing'er opened her eyes wide, and said with some worry: "Isn't that the chaos in the world?"

Yin San said: "Only after the chaos can be cured."

Qing'er knew his evil thoughts, and said vigilantly: "Do you still want to kill all mortals?"

Yin San smiled and said: "People who can't survive in troubled times, maybe they shouldn't be alive."

Qing'er subconsciously moved away from him, and said: "You are such a madman! Why on earth are you doing this?"

Yin San said calmly: "Only in this way can the human race become stronger."

Qing'er felt completely unable to communicate with this madman, and asked: "Why must I become stronger?"

Yin San said calmly: "If the human race cannot become stronger, then one day it will be extinct."

Qing'er was startled, wanting to ask something more, and suddenly sensed a familiar aura fluctuating in the sky to the northwest.

A strong wind blew up in Chaoge City, and the sea of ​​clouds was swept across the wild. More than a dozen huge cloud ships slowly drove over, shining huge shadows on the ground.

In a short time, the cloud boat sent by Zhongzhou came to the outside of Chaoge City, covering the sun.

The streets suddenly became dark, and the people looked at the sky in horror. Then there were screams, and chaos was about to come.

The imperial court was obviously prepared for this~IndoMTL.com~ With the sound of hooves like heavy rain, all the God Guards were dispatched and began to maintain order with the government, and at the same time evacuated the crowd outside the city.

There was a creaking sound from the city walls and various buildings, the eaves opened and the tops were lifted, at least hundreds of **** crossbows were exposed, and the crossbow arrows as thick as arms were aimed at the sky, in the dim light, The runes engraved on the crossbow bolts shone brightly, like stars coming to the world ahead of time.

But it is basically impossible to rely on these gods and arrows to withstand the more than ten cloud ships of the Zhongzhou Sect.

Qing'er's face was full of sorrow, and she looked at the southern sky and said: "Where is the Qingshan sword boat?"

Yin San said: "The Qingshan Sect does not participate in the affairs of the dynasty. This is also the rule of the Meihui. It is too much to send a sword boat to come."

Qing'er was very surprised and asked, "Couldn't anyone come to Qingshan?"

Yin San smiled slightly and said, "Didn't I already come?"

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