Ze Tian Ji Chapter 63: The turbulent river cannot wash this hate
South Stream Temple today is due to his arrival and the court ambassadors and representatives of the various parties at Qianshanmen. The guards are naturally strict. There are disciples everywhere in the cliffs and under the trees. There can be dozens of Dao Sword Intent hidden in the vicinity of the mountain road. If an external enemy arrives, Sword Formation will be deployed in the shortest time.
The South Stream Temple disciples saw him and saluted one after another, and a girl asked, "Where is your Majesty?"
When the girl questioned, the rest of the South Stream Temple girls were smiling looks at with a smile, guessing already long ago.
Chen Changshen said hard, pointed at the summit with a little embarrassment and said, "I'll go there and see."
The laughter of South Stream Temple girls sounded in the woods, very beautiful, as if a nightingale.
It is really hard to imagine, if Closed Temple for ten years, these wonderful and beautiful laughter cannot be heard, what a regret in the world.
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This time again, Chen Changshen naturally did not want to climb. The wind rose in the forest, the flowers and trees shook slightly, the fragrance overflowed, and the white crane flew up, and came to the peak soon.
He walked to stone wall, opened the vine, remained silent for a long time, still unable to meditate, and turned to leave.
Luomei Mountain Range is made up of countless mountain peaks, Holy Maiden Peak is the highest point, the peak is closest to the night sky, and the sky is full of stars and even dazzling.
He had been to the lone peak in Tomb of Clouds, and had been to a very high place, but there were clouds and fog all around, and he had never seen such a bright star.
The starlight shrouded the peak, like water, and the lines on those Stone Stele were extremely clear.
The inscriptions of Chen Changshen looks at are indistinguishable from those of Mausoleum of Books.
Time is passing and the starry night is quiet. He wakes from meditation, walks to the cliff, and looks at the foot of the mountain far away.
There are countless lights there, like stars, but they are much bleak. I think they should be the representatives of the court and the Aristocratic Family denominations.
Is South Stream Temple really a decade away from the world? He had just seen Heavenly Tome Stele and had contact with the wisdom of the first generation of Holy Maiden. He did not think about these issues at all, but took out another book related to Temple Sword and started to read, just like in the afternoon time, the cliffside was getting stronger Sword Intent Health.
The Sword Intent was born between his fingers, and fell into the distant starry sky and people.
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Tong River flows from Holy Maiden Peak deep into Luomei Mountain Range, merges into Hatred River, then continues all the way west, splits the mountains again, and enters a gorge.
In the gorge about twenty miles away from Fengyang City, the night river is rushing and the sound of water is thunderous.
There is a reef in the center of the river. Suddenly two people come down. Even if the water potential is terrifying, it is not in their eyes.
Because they are really strong enough to ignore Heaven and Earth Strength, and because they are very anxious and nervous at this time.
A man is a aunt, wearing a dark blue robe, with slightly sunken eyes, a little apathetic, pale cheeks, and can't see the usual suffocation at all, Correct Wuqiong Bi.
Bie Yanghong is still dressed as a scribe, with a calm and indifferent expression on weekdays. At this time, it also looks extraordinarily Grim.
"It won't be true, it won't be true, it must be naughty ... accidentally broke it."
Wuqiong Bi was talking to herself, her face was getting paler and paler, because she couldn't deceive herself.
Bie Yanghong's sight suddenly fell somewhere in the river, pupils of the eye shrink, showing a sharp color, the Small Red Flower hanging at the tail finger broke away.
A loud bang made countless rivers set off and rushed into the night sky like a waterfall.
A unimaginable force broke the water surface, and a half-square-foot hole formed there, reaching the wet mud at the bottom of the river.
Wuqiong Bi screamed, swept towards the hole, hovered three feet above the water, and looked towards the direction.
With a glance, she almost fainted. If it wasn't for Bie Yanghong, she would fall into the water.
The bottom of the cave is full of wet mud. If you look at it with the naked eye, there is no difference, but what kind of realm Wuqiong Bi and Bie Yanghong, coupled with the blood veins, naturally found the problem.
There are some tiny ice crystals remaining in the wet mud. The most important thing is that there is still a very faint Aura.
Before Dao Aura, Correct Bie Tianxin traveled abroad, Wuqiong Bi and Bie Yanghong personally planted a Divine Soul brand in his Sea of Consciousness.
Wuqiong Bi perceives that Aura, which is getting lighter and weaker, and the body trembles violently, and the anger is extremely extreme, crying bitterly.
"Who is so vicious! I want to kill you! Who is it!"
The miserable cry sounded across the banks of the Xiajiang River. The strong winds burst, the mountains and forests between the cliffs were destroyed by the wind, the apes stunned, and the surface of the river shook countless water columns, and the fish died.
Bie Yanghong's face shows sorrow, but it is much calmer than his wife. The sleeves are lightly rolled, and the ice crystals in the wet mud at the bottom of the river are rolled up.
There are still more than ten grains of ice crystals, about the size of a soybean. If the time is a little later, it only takes a few hours, and it will be completely eroded by the river water, that is, the Dao Aura will also be dissipated and the river water Completely engulfed, even if they are Saint Domain strong, there is no way to find it again.
The man who does it is really a good means and a good intention.
Thinking of this, Wuqiong Bi is even more angry.
The expression of Bie Yanghong suddenly became Grim, because he felt an extremely cold Aura on these ice crystal fragments.
Wuqiong Bi is grief and grief. The time to perceive it is a little later. The expression changes dramatically, the eyes become extremely resentful, and they just want to eat people.
"Black Dragon! Chen Changshen!"
People like them can naturally judge that it was Profound Frost Dragon Deep Cold Dragon's Breath that killed Bie Tianxin and ruined the body.
As everyone knows, Dragon Clan already has never set foot on Continent for thousands of years. And only the real big names know that the only Dragon Clan still in the world today is the guardian of contemporary Pope, the Profound Frost Dragon who had been imprisoned at the bottom of New North Bridge for more than 600 years.
If it was Profound Frost Dragon that killed Bie Tianxin, then it may be related to Chen Changshen.
Bie Yanghong said after a moment of silence: "You are waiting here, I will visit again."
Speaking, he left the river and came to somewhere in the canyon, awakened a fisherman, and asked a few words about the situation during the day.
A fisherman did n’t know, so he awakened another. After half an hour, he finally found a fisherman and said he saw a strange thing happening on the Xiajiang River.
There is a monster with green wings, grabbing a man and flying from the river.
"Nan Ke! That Demon race Princess!" Wuqiong Bi shouted with red eyes: "Chen Changshen has always taken her by her side, who doesn't know? He and my son had a grudge before, and they met in the wild today. He secretly poisoned him! I want him to pay his life! "
Bie Yanghong's expression was so exhausted that he remained silent.
He always feels that something is wrong.
Here is the wild river in the gorge far from the bustling world. Why did his son meet with the Chen Changshen party?
Probably, this is too small.
After a while, he came to Fengyang City with Wuqiong Bi, and knew that there would be a tea party here tomorrow and the things that happen during the day.
Xiao Zhang came.
It turns out that Chen Changshen has actually been here.