Nightfall Chapter 51: The gods travel north

Ye Hongyu did not speak, but looked at him quietly.

Ning Que looked at her and continued, "Long Qing is alive, and it will not do you any good for Xiling Temple, nor for our Datang, and I have no way to kill him now, so you need to do it yourself."

Ye Hongyu said suddenly: "Since he betrayed the temple, he can no longer survive in the world of Haotian, so he will definitely leave the Central Plains and enter the wasteland."

Ning Que said: "This is what I worry about. The desert is vast. He took the fallen knights to hide in the Tiancai Mountain. Who can find him again?"

"But if you want to leave the Central Plains and enter the wasteland, if you don't go from your Tang country, you must pass through the land of Yan country. I don't think Long Qing and his subordinates can do it."

Ye Hongyu said: "Because you have forgotten that there is a person in Yan State. Compared with us, that person should be the person Longqing wants to kill the most. Correspondingly, that person also wants Longqing to die the most?"

"You mean Prince Chongming?"

Ning Que knew at this time that the Xiling Temple had already made arrangements, but he still felt unreliable, frowning and said: "Even if Prince Chongming can control the cavalry of the Kingdom of Yan, he will be ordinary people after all. I don’t think He has the ability to kill Long Qing."

Ye Hongyu said blankly, "Even if you can't kill, at least it can hold him for a while."

Ning Que understood something, and said: "Delay is naturally to wait for someone to arrive."

Ye Hongyu said: "Exactly."

Ning Que looked into her eyes and asked: "You go personally."

Ye Hongyu looked back at him calmly and said: "I will go personally."

Ning Que breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Goodbye."

Ye Hongyu raised her eyebrows slightly and said: "It seems that you don't want to see me appear in front of you."

"If it's another time, I would like to make a pot of good tea, cut a few plates of beef, and have a long conversation with Lord God, until the night candle is over... But I am really Anxious."

"The best tea cannot be paired with beef. It should be paired with spirits. As a disciple of the master, you would actually make such a mistake in the combination of ingredients. It seems that you are really anxious."

Ning Que looked down at the boots on his feet, thinking about the **** water that the boots had stepped on yesterday, and said: "Yesterday in front of the Red Lotus Temple, Long Qing said that he might be the son of Hades."

Listening to these words, Ye Hongyu laughed, but the meaning hidden in her smile was very complicated. She looked at Ning Que and said: "Now everyone in the world is guessing that you are the son of Pluto, just because there is no Evidence, so neither our Dao Sect nor Buddhism took action, but you said that Long Qing was the one?"

Ning Que raised his head, spread his hands and smiled and said, "At least from the stories of these years, Long Qing is more like Pluto's son than me, because he is darker than me and worse than me."

Ye Hongyu said: "This can't explain anything. You know, the reason everyone is now guessing that you are the son of Pluto is because the former Guangming God Seat found you in Chang'an City with his eyes."

Ning Que said: "But what he saw may not be true. In fact, Xiling Temple finally denied his opinion. The Lord himself suppressed him into the Youge Pavilion is the proof."

Ye Hongyu looked at him quietly, and after a long period of silence, he suddenly said: "But have you ever thought about why Dao Sect would have such a strong reaction if the Light God Seat was just wrong? Will re-enter the kingdom of the world and personally suppress it? I don’t know what happened back then, but I vaguely feel that this matter will not be so simple."

"For most things in the world, simple thinking is simple, and complex thinking is complicated. Back then, the reason why the master took the initiative to suppress Wei Guangming was probably only because the old man was obsessed with prosperity and still wanted to set off in Chang'an. The **** wind killed his imaginary son of Hades, and his mind is the world and the Taoist school. Where can he be allowed to provoke another war between the Taoist school and the academy?"

Ning Que calmly said: "I have thought about these things, but you probably have not thought about it. Even if Wei Guangming is the most remarkable light **** seat in Xiling Temple in a century, light and darkness are always beyond the realm of the world. What can see through the arrangement of Pluto's hierarchical existence?"

"Maybe the truth that Wei Guangming saw was only the truth in the mirror, so he mistakenly regarded the illusion as the truth. I was just an illusion cast by Pluto in the world, a dummy in the mirror, and Long Qing But he is not in this mirror, he is the real side."

The door of the Taoist Temple opened slowly, and the blazing torch was blown by the air rushing out of the hall, and the light around the stone steps suddenly became a little flickering and uneasy.

The blood-red ruling robe slowly fluttered in the night breeze, Ye Hongyu walked out indifferently, looking at her figure, everyone including the red priest hurriedly bowed and saluted.

There was no conversation with the priests in the Taoist temple, nor did he go to the imperial palace to accept the homage of the Emperor of Qi. Ye Hongyu sat on the shrine, with five hundred temple guardians and dozens of subordinates of the ruling division. , Leave like this.

At twilight, the gods arrived, and she was leaving soon after night. She left the Xiling Temple and came to the capital of this earthly kingdom. It seemed that she had just made a special trip to meet Ning Que to treat Sangsang.

The subordinates of the Judgment Division who have been keeping awe-inspiring silence at this time finally could no longer suppress the shock in their hearts. They looked at the dim window above the Taoist Temple in doubt, thinking that they would be able to let the rule of Judgment God's Seat Call to sway. Then go, it seems that the relationship between the academy and the **** seat is unexpectedly close.

The burly mountain Luo Kedi walked silently behind the god, he looked indifferently at the looming graceful figure in the god's veil, and the zealous and greedy expression in his eyes disappeared.

Being obsessed with Taoism, hence the name Taoism, but in the eyes of the believers, are you really the Taoism that devotes yourself to the cultivation of the Tao and does not care about the world, or even knows the fireworks in the world? He thought silently that he would actually take advantage of the academy to make his position in the temple more stable. How could such a person really not know the fireworks in the world?

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The autumn wind on the whole continent is gradually declining, and the capital city of Yan State in the north is becoming a capital. It is cold and winter is coming. The withered yellow leaves are blown by the wind on the quiet long street. The crisp sound crumbled into powder.

Since morning, most of the streets in the capital city of Yan State have been under martial law. Except for the armed forces, no one can be seen on the streets. Even so, the soldiers still appear extra vigilant, carrying Standing on the street, staring at all movable objects in front of him, including the fallen leaves is no exception.

All of this is due to the huge deity moving slowly in the long street. The deity entered Beijing from the South City Gate and passed the Yan State Palace without entering, and then went to the North City Gate. .

The **** is gorgeous and huge, as if it is a moving temple. Coupled with hundreds of front and rear **** cavalry and dozens of powerful men of the adjudication division, it should be walking very slowly. In fact, it was walking slowly at this time. However, what is amazing is that the **** was still in the southern capital of Qi State a few days ago. At this time, it appeared in the northernmost capital of Yan State, which itself was almost miracle.

The veil around the gods is very thin, even if it is like a winter willow in the mist on the lakeside, with countless layers, it still cannot completely isolate the penetration of light and cold wind.

There was a bit of cold inside the god, and the breath turned into a hot mist, but Ye Hongyu was still wearing that thin blood-red robe, gently stepping on the feet in the blanket, seemingly unable to feel it. A hint of chill.

Prince Chongming tightened the fur robe on his body, trying to make his sitting posture more upright and respectful, desperately not to look at the beautiful girl’s ** jade feet, because he knew very well that although this girl was beautiful, she was wearing this body After the blood-red robe, her beauty already belonged to Haotian, which was beyond the reach of mortals like herself.

Ye Hongyu looked at the weak man who was sitting a few feet away, and said with a cold voice: "You disappoint me very much."

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Prince Chongming’s lips, and said, "Master God, although I would like to kill my brother, he is also the son of the emperor father. There are many loyal subordinates in Yan Kingdom. The key point is that he is already a great practitioner who knows his fate. Yan Guo is weak and there is really no way to stop him."

Ye Hongyu said with a blank face: "No matter how weak the country is, a practitioner cannot resist it. I said in the letter that you can't stop him and you will have to hold him for a while."

"It is really Chongming's not to disappoint the gods."

Prince Chongming looked at the northern wilderness outside the city gate with a very complicated emotion on his face, muttering: "This time he went there, no one can stop him anymore."

Ye Hongyu looked at the expression on his face thoughtfully.

Prince Longqing and his fallen knights successfully broke through several lines of defense of the Xiling Temple. After entering the territory of the Kingdom of Yan, they seemed to have melted into this land and passed through Chengjing without a sound. wilderness.

In the eyes of many people, the pursuit of this apostate by Xiling Temple can only stop here, because even a thousand years ago, the great priest of Guangming apostasy, Daomen never tried to enter the wasteland to hunt down. .

Because that seemingly barren, but actually rich land, is not owned by the Central Plains.

Haotian Shenhui, has not completely covered there yet.

However, to everyone's surprise, the **** of the adjudicator did not turn south in Chengjing, but continued to march toward the wasteland.

The Killing Autumn Wind became stronger and stronger on the wasteland. At a certain moment, it actually blew all the veils around the gods. At this time, the priest was shocked to discover that there was no more graceful figure to judge the **** seat.

In the wilderness to the northwest of the frontier fortress in Yan State, there is a mountain that is not very dangerous. There are hot springs in the mountain and a small lake like the blue sea on the side of the mountain. The lake is shaped like a beautiful waist.

The autumn wind blew gently between the cliffs, and the blood-red robe on Ye Hongyu's body was hunting and hunting, and outlined a very charming waistline, just like the thin blue lake under the cliff, which can make countless people in the world willingly drown. In the meantime.

Looking at the fires beside the blue lake in the distance, the expression on her face didn't change at all, just as she was on the Judging God's Seat. These things were natural to her.

Since she promised that Ning Que would kill the mad dog personally, she would definitely do it, no matter whether it was chasing the end of the world or the corner, whether it was in the Central Plains or the wasteland.

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