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Reminiscing that Zhou Ji left Chang'an a few days earlier than himself, the master thought about it, and there was a little hesitation between his brows.
‘Is he and the old man afraid of the same thing? Or did he hide something and didn't tell the old man? ’ Thinking of this, the master got up and took two steps towards the carriage, then turned around and turned back, picked up the bowl and chopsticks and Shi Shiran sat back.
"It's useless to be anxious, the most important thing is to taste delicious."
Li slowly saw his master go and come back, showing a helpless smile. Although his teacher has lived for more than a thousand years, his heart is sometimes like a child. The word "Ming" was written in the book, and he fanned it lightly against the campfire.
Thousands of miles away, there are wilderness and snow-capped mountains.
Knowing that Xiling came here to search for the heavenly scriptures in the name of conquest of barren people, Mo Shanshan seemed to understand why Master Qu Ni intentionally or unintentionally squeezed out Mochiyuan, so he sent troops to the Xiling Temple in the name of a truce and peace talks after the war ended. The priest who came please resign and leave.
With the Mochiyuan gone, there will be one less competitor to **** the Heavenly Book.
Qu Ni was delighted in her heart, but on the surface she still had a strange appearance. Although Mo Shanshan looked delicate and quiet on the surface, she was a soft-hearted woman with a stubborn personality. Run on, stood up immediately and smiled, "Master Qu Ni's words are unreasonable. Although the barbarians and the coalition forces have negotiated a truce, the results of the negotiations have not yet come out. In the end, it is still unclear whether the war will be a monk. My Mochiyuan was recruited by the Xiling Temple. Coming to the wasteland, I will do my best to assist the coalition forces."
Speaking of this, Mo Shanshan glanced at Qu Ni, saw her face change slightly, and continued, "Now the desolate people are retreating to the north of Tianqi Mountain, and I, the disciples of Mochiyuan, are willing to sneak into Tianqi Mountain and secretly observe the desolate people's movements."
"No!" Qu Ni interrupted urgently as she knocked on the ground with her long staff.
"Why is that?" Mo Shanshan smiled slightly, looked at Qu Ni and asked.
Qu Ni faltered for a long time before her eyes lit up and said, "Now is the critical moment for the peace talks between the two sides. If Master Mo Shan is like this, it may arouse the suspicion of the wild people and affect the peace talks." Qu Ni said and looked at Luo Kedi who was next to the priest, "Commander Luo, what do you think?"
Ever since I suspected that there was a suspected "Wuji" master in the Mochi Garden, even though I don't know whether this master is a book sage, but the "uncertain character" that can only be cast in the fate-knowing state that day has indeed proved that Mo Shanshan is worthy of the name of the three idiots of cultivation.
Luo Kedi hesitated for a moment, stepped forward and said, "The barren people have been defeated one after another, and they are no longer able to fight anymore. The result of the peace talks is a foregone conclusion. The frontline soldiers fought bravely to kill the enemy, and Lord Mo Shan, who escorted the food and grass, also contributed a great deal. Now there is no war in the wasteland. , everyone should disperse."
The priest was naturally aware of the filth between Qu Ni and Luo Kedi, and said, "That's right, I will report to the head teacher and write to Dahe Kingdom for the merit of Mochiyuan in escorting food and grass after I go back."
Mo Shanshan bowed, returned to his original seat and sat down, without even looking at Qu Ni again.
Could it be that she discovered something?
Qu Ni's complexion was uncertain, she sat sideways on a chair with a long stick in her arms, stared at Mo Shanshan with dark eyes, and murmured in her heart.
Back at the camp, Mo Shanshan told Zhou Ji what happened in today's tent, and said in a deep voice, "They really came from the gate of the Demon Sect who rushed to the sky and abandoned the mountain, maybe that book from heaven is really inside the abandoned gate of the Demon Sect .”
"Lord of the mountain, Mr. Thirteen of the Academy is seeking to see you outside."
While speaking, there was a burst of footsteps. Hearing Shao Hua's voice, Mo Shanshan and Zhou Ji looked at each other and said, "Please come to the tent."
Not long after, the curtain was raised, and Ning Que came from the snow with a heavy face.
Just now Ning Que did not attend the meeting of the Chinese army, but bumped into a person, no, it was two people.
He had known two of them.
A proud loser, a girl from the Mozong holding a ferret.
Ning Que, who has self-knowledge and self-knowledge, has a cold heart and blood, and does not intend to risk his life to protect the girl named Tang Xiaotang, but Prince Longqing has been looking for Ning Que for so long, how can he let him go?
"Next time I see you, you must be dead!" Tang Xiaotang put away his dagger, and could say such cruel words before leaving, but Ning Que could only agree to Prince Longqing's "Breakthrough" under the threat of Prince Longqing. 'The bet.
"We agreed that we should break the boundary as an agreement. Whoever breaks the boundary first will be the winner. The loser will destroy his Qihaixueshan. If I leave the academy, if he leaves Xiling."
Ning Que stated his bet with Prince Longqing with a heavy face, and Mo Shanshan said in surprise, "Prince Longqing has already reached the peak of Dongxuan, and he is only one step away from knowing his fate through the mirror. Mr. Ning is not confused about the later stage, why do you want to do it?" Make such a bet with him?"
Ning Que shrugged, showing a look of helplessness.
Just now when he met Long Qing, if he hadn't been quick-witted to force out this bet, he might not even have a chance of survival.
Zhou Ji picked up the teapot and poured Ning Que a cup of hot water, and said with a smile, "If someone puts a knife around your neck and asks you whether you want to gamble with your life or kill you on the spot, do you have any choice?"
"He is only one step away from knowing his destiny, and I am two small realms away from Dongxuan. If you practice normally, it is difficult to beat him. However, I heard him mention that there are still two days before the opening of the mountain gate, and the temple has gone through all the troubles. The place you want to find may be the legendary stolen scroll of Mingzi Tianshu." Ning Que took the water glass and said seriously, "If you find the Tianshu, it will belong to you and Lord Mo Shan. I just want to break through the mystery of the cave. ,how?"
If Sangsang is the cage that locks Haotian's consciousness, Ning Que is the chain that hangs in this cage.
If the lock is broken, the beast will come out.
Because of emotion and reason, Zhou Ji would not just sit back and watch him die at the hands of Long Qing, so he shook his head and said with a smile, "I am not interested in the Heavenly Book. If you find it, just take it and let Master Mo Shan copy it."
The reason for the crime of Huaibi Mo Shanshan naturally understood that if the book of heaven really fell into the hands of Mochiyuan, what he would get in return would be endless disasters, so he nodded slightly, approving Zhou Ji's decision.
On the other side, Prince Longqing was looking at the distant hills with murderous intent, when a dumb red flame suddenly ignited beside him.
Flying snow fluttered the flaming red clothes, brushing up her loose hair, Ye Hongyu said coldly, "Long Qing, you are so disappointing."
Prince Longqing was dissatisfied but did not dare to express it in person, so he could only suppress the haze in his heart and pretended to be calm, "I have seen the threshold, and I can break through it in a few days."
Ye Hongyu wouldn't give him any face, his words were as sharp as a sword, "You saw that threshold last year, and you still couldn't pass it when you climbed to the second floor, even worse than a freshman from the academy. "
Long Qing's superficial calmness could no longer be maintained. On that day, the mountain leaf red fish at the back of the academy was the first to climb to the top, but he was sinking in the fog and his mood was ruined. Now when she heard her mention it, the haze in his heart was hard to suppress, and he said expressionlessly, "I came to the wasteland to prove to the world that I just underestimated the enemy back then."
"Ye! Red! Fish!" Prince Longqing said in a deep voice, "Although I am not your opponent now, if I enter Zhiming, I will definitely challenge you!"
Ye Hongyu dismissed it, and his figure walked further and further away.
Knowing fate?
If she hadn't worried that breaking through Zhiming would arouse the vigilance and fear of the man in black back then, she could break through at any time!
What she is waiting for is an opportunity, an opportunity to fulfill her mood and accumulate a lot of money.
Only by entering the Fate Realm perfectly like this, can she be sure to uncover the mask of the High Priest in charge and take revenge with her own hands!
The other side of the hill.
The cloth surrounding the hot springs was withdrawn, the tents and luggage were loaded into the car, and Mo Shanshan took the Mochiyuan people to bid farewell to the priest and left, but slipped out quietly after the convoy left the camp dozens of miles away, and returned to the Tianqi Mountain with Zhou Ji, and Ning lack of confluence.
The Tianqi Mountains cover a very large area, surrounded by countless mountains, and in the cold winter season, as far as the eye can see is covered with white snow. After climbing several mountains one after another, the three of them saw a vast valley surrounded by lush pine forests. In the valley, there is only snow on the rocky beach, and there are gusts of cold wind blowing from a distance, carrying a trace of water vapor.
The wet and cold water vapor comes from the lake at the end of the rocky beach. The lake is not big, with a radius of 100 feet. The shore of the lake is winding and circling. .
The winter is extremely cold, and the surroundings are covered with ice and snow. Only the lake surface is rippling, and it has not formed an ice cover.
The name of the lake is Daming Lake, because the lake is very bright in the Tianqi Mountains, and because this is where the Mozong Mountain Gate is located, it is called Daming Lake.
The water in the lake is clear, and you can clearly see the fish playing in the water. It's a bit tiring to run all the way. Mo Shanshan and Zhou Ji are catching fish on the shore, while Ning Que lit a bonfire and fiddled with the black stones that came out of his luggage.
"This fat man prepared this stuff for me in a mysterious way? Can I eat it?" Ning Que glanced around, opened his mouth to bite, but found that his teeth were so hard.
"Fortunately, you are still a time traveler, have you never eaten compressed food?" Suddenly a hand reached out, picked up the stone in his hand, and threw it into the boiling pot.
"Hey~!" Ning Que didn't react at all. Seeing that the stone was snatched away by Zhou Ji, he was about to say something, but he smelled a familiar smell coming from the pot. Looking down, the black stone had already melted. Open, rolling out the white dough, Ning Que widened his eyes, licked his lips subconsciously, and said in surprise, "Is this hot and sour noodle soup? The hot and sour noodle soup that Sang Sang made for me?"
Sang Sang
Smelling the familiar fragrance, the figure of that little black girl appeared in my mind.
Since picking up this little black girl among the dead, the two of them have never been separated so far or for such a long time. I don't know how she is doing now, whether she has been bullied.
Only one bowl of hot and sour noodle soup was prepared, which was also the ration for Ning Que alone. Naturally, Zhou Ji and Mo Shanshan couldn't share the food with him. When they were grilling fish, they suddenly saw Ning Que get up suddenly, as if Hearing someone calling and looking towards the shoal in front of him, the rich vitality of heaven and earth poured into his body like a torrent, breaking through all the acupoints of Qihai Snow Mountain, penetrating the heaven and earth, and thinking about the cave.
It has been two days since Ning Que and Prince Long Qing signed the contract, and on a hillside far away from the mountain, Long Qing was sitting cross-legged in the snow, his hair and clothes were already covered with snow, Ye Hongyu not far away Instead, they looked at the lakeside in the distance with puzzled faces, curious about the two who came with Ning Que.
Because they were too far apart, she could only recognize one of them as the bookworm girl of the Shanzhu of Mochiyuan, while the other man seemed to be closely related to Mo Shanshan, but she couldn't tell where it came from.
Of course, no matter who it is, it has nothing to do with her.
The only thing Ye Hongyu cares about is to open the gate of the Demon Sect as soon as possible, find the Mingzi scroll and bring it back to Xiling, and then use all the strength of his men to find that man named Zhou Ji.
With a sigh, Ye Hongyu slowly pulled out the long sword in her hand. The nightmare of ten years ago and the gratitude of the whole ten years, these two obsessions were pressed in her heart almost like a demonic barrier. Only by untying these two knots, could she Only then can we step into knowing our destiny and achieve consummation in a natural way.
It wasn't until the vitality that penetrated the world came from a distance, that Ye Hongyu showed surprise, stepped forward and said, "He actually succeeded?"
Turning his head to look at Long Qing, Prince Long Qing's mouth overflowed with a stream of blood, and the blood dripped down, staining spots of blood in the wind and snow.
Opening his eyes, there is only panic and disbelief in his eyes at this time, the threshold that is close at hand seems to be raised above the sky in an instant, out of reach.
He lost.
"No, I didn't lose! As long as I kill Ning Que, I won't lose!" Prince Longqing pulled out his sword, raised his left hand high, and snow fell from under his feet, forming sharp icicles, accompanied by the emergence of killing intent. These icicles, like light and electricity, screamed in the air and flew towards the distant lake.
Aware of the abnormal movement of the vitality of the world, Mo Shanshan's expression changed slightly, he put down the grilled fish in his hand and stood up to look at the snow-capped mountains in the distance, "Not good! Prince Longqing has murderous intentions!"
Not only her, Ning Que, who had just entered the cave, also noticed the stars shining in the distance.
You can’t see the stars during the day, but you can see the sunlight refracted by the ice.
Seeing that the icicle was getting closer, Ning Que's heart tightened, and he subconsciously touched the **** umbrella behind him, only to see a light blue light curtain rising from all around, and the icicle, which was as fine as rain and as sharp as a blade, stagnated as if it had been frozen In mid-air, Ning Que stopped taking off the **** umbrella, and Mo Shanshan's movement of forming a seal in front of Zhou Ji also stopped.
The icicles are getting denser and denser, and they are gathering more and more at the same time. In the blink of an eye, a dense ice wall has been formed in the void, but it has not been able to shake the light curtain at all.
Ye Hongyu looked solemn, holding the long sword tightly in his hand, looking at the back of the lakeside who was still sitting and grilling fish, his eyes were full of fighting and murderous intent!
Unfathomable cultivation, an unseeable realm.
Ye Hongyu didn't have the slightest fear in his eyes, instead there was a light that had never been seen before.
‘If you can kill such a person.’
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