Volume 3: The Eight Hundred Sects of the Tao Chapter 112: Seeing the Lotus Flower at the End of the Night (Part II)

In the small courtyard of the Forgetful River, the door of the room where the lamp reflected three shadows was abruptly pushed open, not pushed open by the cold north wind and lonely snow, but pushed open.

Someone broke into the Forgetful River?

Someone entered the Forgetful River, but it was not a break, because this person had been to the Forgetful River, and more than once, otherwise he would not have pushed the door so lightly.

It was Cher who pushed the door in.

Princess Ning Xue of the Great Yan Empire, who was forgotten by Yan Nanfei by Yan Nanfei intentionally or unintentionally, was also a student of Dean Zhuang of Bodhi Academy who had just started for a long time.

Whether it was Dean Zhuang, the Wuxiang Dao Sect, or Huang Fuyi, they obviously didn't feel so surprised by Xue'er's sudden appearance.

With their cultivation, they will never be unaware of Xue'er's arrival. I'm afraid that from the time Xue'er stepped into the Forgetful River, Dean Zhuang and the Wuxiang Dao Sect already knew it.

Cher was dressed as a college student, not wearing her favorite purple cotton skirt robe.

In the middle of this snowy winter night, although the clothes of the students of the academy are also warm, they are indeed a little thin for the imperial princess who has been pampered in the gate of the white mansion since childhood.

Snowflakes were dotted with snowflakes in Cher's silky hair, and tiny snowflakes were melting on her willow eyebrows and long eyelashes.

Her bright and delicate eyes were watery.

Her pink cheeks flushed.

Even though it was frozen by this cold winter, that face was still beautiful and beautiful.

She was already beautiful.

No matter how she dressed up or never dressed up, she was always so beautiful.

......

Pushing the door in is rude.

Xue'er knew this, and she knew that the college had always advocated respect for teachers and elders was included in the rules of the college. She seriously violated the rules of the academy, and she was still in front of the Infinite Dao Sect and her own teacher.

In the past, Cher would never do such impulsive and derelict behavior.

But now Cher has done it.

And there is also a bit of a knowingly guilty taste.

Cher saluted to the three students in the room.

Then she looked up a little stubbornly.

She looked at her teacher, Dean Zhuang, at the Wuxiang Dao Sect, and at Huang Fuyi.

She begged and said, "Let Xue'er save Brother Changfeng......"

Dean Zhuang had only received such a student disciple as Xue'er with excellent wisdom and talent at such an age, and he was naturally reluctant to let Xue'er take this risk. "Good boy, do you know what the blood of your heart is?"

"The apprentice knows that there is a record in the ancient books of medicine. When Concubine Ji was seriously ill, the king of Xuan cut half of his heart from the body of the prime minister, and took a bowl of blood from the heart, and Concubine Ji was cured after drinking it!" "After Xue'er entered the door of the dean of Bodhi Academy, although she was a helper in Bodhi Garden on weekdays, she really learned a lot of medicine and poison techniques.

Dean Zhuang nodded: "Then do you know what will happen to that country minister after cutting off half of his heart?"

"I know. Cher's eyes showed determination.

It was a resoluteness that had never been felt before.

Dean Zhuang knew his stubborn strength, and knew that his dissuasion was hopeless, so he sighed heavily: "Evil fate, ......"

Xue'er helped Dean Zhuang to leave the Forgetful River.

"It seems that I, as a teacher, should also do something for my apprentices. ”

The Phaseless Dao Sect wanted to get up.

Huang Fu Yi stepped forward to help.

The two of them walked out of the room and walked out of the small courtyard, even when they walked out of the Forgetful River with a bamboo raft, the Wuxiang Dao Sect was still solemnly telling Huang Fuyi something.

Huang Fu Yi sent the Phaseless Dao Sect to the Purple Bamboo Forest...... Silently bowed deeply to the back!

It was like a goodbye......

The Wuxiang Dao Sect left the Forgetful River, in this snowy night!

Not only did he get out of the Forgetful River, he also got out of the Bodhi Academy, went down to the Bodhi Mountain, and went out of the Bodhi City!

No one knew what the Wuxiang Dao Sect, who had been injured for a long time and could not heal, left the academy at this critical moment, in the middle of this snow-covered winter night.

The chubby figure of the Wuxiang Dao Sect appeared in front of the ancient Dao Forest outside Bodhi City.

His steps were so light that he could not even be seen walking in the darkness, as if he was afraid of slipping and falling in the snow of the four wildernesses without anyone to save him.

Of course, the Phaseless Dao Sect would not slip and fall in the Ancient Dao Forest, no matter how seriously his injuries were.

His steps are light, but there is wind under his feet.

As soon as he fell, a gust of wind stronger than the north wind shook out from under his feet, kicking up a waterfall of snow and slamming against the dead trees and rocks around him.

With each step he takes, the wind rises, the avalanche falls, and then the footprints are marked.

In the blink of an eye, he was still in front of Gu Daolin.

In the blink of an eye, he was already out of Gu Daolin.

He was a gust of wind that was not kind to the comer, and he blew through the ancient Dao Forest, so he left a straight and extremely deep footprint route in the Gu Dao Forest more than ten miles long!

This gust of wind passed through the ancient Daolin and blew into the glacier where the spirit fox flew away.

When the fierce wind swept by, countless spirit foxes in the depths of the glacier screamed and ran for their lives. Some even panicked and died on the ice rocks, leaving patches of blood. It's just that the target of that gust of wind is obviously not them, although they are extremely poisonous, but in the eyes of this Dao Sect, they are just ants.

The wind pierced through the glacier and became more violent.

The fierce wind came to the rainforest and swept through the rainforest with a fierce attitude, cutting off countless trees in the rainforest.

Stormy passed by a town in its sleep, where countless houses collapsed and countless miserable cries arose in the night, leaving a catastrophic mess.

If you look down from the starry sky, you can see a milky white wind blowing from Bodhi Academy in the snowy moonlight.

The wind was so fierce that it was unbeatable!

The wind teleported thousands of miles, and in an instant, it came to the White Mansion Gate of the Great Yan Empire.

The wind turned into a flash of light and crashed against the huge bronze bell that hung above the tower of the Imperial Palace.

The bronze bell rings!

The thunderous sound of the bell instantly stirred up countless layers of terrifying ripples visible to the naked eye from the bronze bell.

The ripples spread under the starry sky, and in an instant, they spread to all the territories of the Great Yan Empire from east to west.

Yan Nanfei woke up from his sleep!

Countless people of the empire woke up from their sleep!

The whole Miyagi, the whole empire was awakened from its sleep!

Yan Bailou woke up from his sleep!

He looked up, and in the palace of Nuoda, a figure came into sight!

That figure was not very tall, not at all tall compared to Dean Zhuang of Bodhi Academy.

But that person's status and cultivation are far above Dean Zhuang.

That person is naturally the Phaseless Dao Sect! A few breaths ago, he left the Phaseless Dao Sect of the Bodhi Academy!

The Wuxiang Dao Sect stood with his hands in his hands, and looked at Yan Bailou who was startled in his sleep with a pair of deep eyes, with a hint of indifference.

Yan Bailou didn't know what the Wuxiang Dao Sect was going to do.

But he instinctively realized that the moment for his life had come, and the catastrophe of life and death had arrived.

In the darkness, he saw a pair of impermanence hands from hell, and stretched out the night to himself!

Yan Bailou was seriously injured!

(ps: The last chapter was written too late, and my brain was a little messy, so some sentences didn't make sense of the details, so I revised it today.) )