Chapter 100: Fate

In the early morning of the next day, under the instructions of the receiving elder, a fruit was carefully prepared for all the monks who came to the imperial capital to participate in the trial, and when the attendant disciples came to Li Wan'er's room, they noticed a wooden sign with the word "retreat" hanging outside the door. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

In the neat and wide alley, Li Wan'er had changed into a set of clothes that didn't look like any immortal, wearing a purple and white rabbit fur cloak, although she had put the delicate human skin mask back on, her unique temperament and soft figure still made many enthusiastic young monks along the way give her admiring eyes.

Just because there was still a period of time before noon, Li Wan'er was not in a hurry, and walked unhurriedly in the trade center on the edge of the imperial city, like a buyer who was ready to start buying a large number of items, and from time to time looked at some shops on both sides of the street, there were pills from Yuezhou, medicinal herbs from Lanzhou, blades in Wanzhou clouds, ice crystals from Ningzhou, minerals from Yunzhou, and spiritual fruits from the local specialties of the imperial capital, which were dazzling and the prices were also very fair.

Facing the cold wind of early spring, under the warm sunshine, Li Wan'er's eyes glanced at the monks from the major immortal sects on the street, most of the people who could come to Apocalypse City to participate in the imperial capital trial were the best of the major immortal sects, and there were many people with hidden dragons and crouching tigers.

Walking out of the business center, Li Wan'er couldn't help but secretly sigh, although she had left the Apocalypse City for eleven years, but after all, this is the imperial city of the Chinese Dynasty, the political and commercial center of the Kyushu mainland, which has experienced many baptisms of war, and what she left behind is the integration of the national culture of multiple states, as well as the essence of the substance containing a certain will.

From time to time there was the sound of an elegant piano flute on the boat, and in addition to the elegant women who were proficient in music, there were always a few men dressed strangely, drunken monks who looked down-and-out and depressed.

"When fate comes, do you feel hesitant about it, the ancient legend always haunts my heart, and I can't help but feel sad......"

When fate comes, do you feel hesitant about it? Li Wan'er paused, her expression couldn't help but be dazed, and she couldn't help but look sideways at the rafting on the ancient canal, as if she was silently savoring this sentence in her heart, and when she wanted to listen to this sad song again, she found that the boat had already gone away.

The pedestrians on the street gradually became scarce, and the magnificent city gate in the distance gradually enlarged in Li Wan'er's sight, which was the northern main gate of the Apocalypse City, Gu Xuanmen, Gu Xuanmen, Gu Xuanmen was completely black, looking like a black cloud covering the ground from a distance, it was not open on weekdays, there were two sides of the gate for people to walk, but even if these two side gates, pedestrians were very rare, pedestrians went north, and they would rather choose the dark moon or the two gates of Qianbai, or directly from the back of the Yinchi boat. Gu Xuanmen is commonly known as the funeral gate, outside the north of the city, the barren grass is even the sky, the dead trees are sandwiched between the roads, the desolate and abnormal, there is a green hill in the north fifteen miles, it is where the imperial tomb is, there are eight mounds of loyalty and righteousness around the green hill, only the people who have made great contributions to the Chinese dynasty can be buried here. The main gate of Gu Xuan is mostly closed, and Gu Xuan can be opened only when there is a royal funeral.

Looking at the black Gu Xuanmen in front of her, Li Wan'er suddenly thought of her deceased grandfather, and her eyes gradually moistened, from a certain point of view, the flying dragon general Li Guang is indeed one of the members of the royal family, but today is just an ordinary day, so Li Wan'er has to use other methods.

She came to the Dark Moon Gate, and at this time happened to meet the defeated army team returning from the battle, only to see Li Wan'er's toes lightly hit a small stone, and the small stone immediately flew lightning to the hooves of a spirit horse that happened to pass by, the tired spirit horse suddenly lost its front hoof, and the graceful and slightly frustrated prince on the horse was in a hurry, and almost fell off the horse, making the two city gate guards not far away laugh.

The prince was originally depressed because of the defeat, seeing that the other party was just a small city gate guard, he dared to laugh at him loudly, and suddenly became angry, and the soft whip in his hand immediately whipped towards the façade of the two, only to hear the air came from the "pop" two sounds, the two city gate guards immediately felt a hot scar on their faces, at this time coincided with the rotation of the city gate guards, this scene happened to be bumped into by the generals defending the city, and then a series of conflicts occurred between the two sides, and the swords were tense.

It seems that even the guards who were on duty at Gu Xuanmen four or five miles away also felt the strange atmosphere, and rushed towards the Dark Moon Gate one after another, just at the moment when those city gate guards left, Li Wan'er's body shot forward quickly, and the huge city gate seemed to shake violently, and the last guard who left and felt abnormal immediately turned his head and looked at where Gu Xuanmen was, but there was nothing there.

The other guard felt a little strange and couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"

The guard scratched his scalp and smiled, "It's nothing, it just seemed like a gust of wind was blowing just now." ”

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Li Wan'er flew at a low altitude along the deserted path, and flew out of the sword for more than ten miles in one breath, she didn't move her muscles and bones for a few days, she secretly checked her physical condition, and found that the true yuan power in her body was more abundant than she imagined, almost without the slightest pass, she came to the top of the green hill, and looked around, and the scenery of the entire imperial capital Apocalypse City was in full view.

The cold wind was whistling in her ears, and Li Wan'er's position was a small clearing under her feet, but she knew that as long as she did not pass the test of her ancestors, this clearing would become her grave.

The imperial mausoleum that rests under the ground, witnessing the passage of time, on the green hills, and between the ancestors, it seems to be a good choice, Li Wan'er thought of this self-deprecatingly, and a faint wry smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of her mouth.

At this time, it was the most prosperous moment of Apocalypse City, and from this angle, the people under their feet looked like small beings like ants, slowly flowing in the huge square city. Unconsciously, the sun had come to the middle above his head, the royal blood in his body was boiling in silence, and the cigarette canal in the distance to the west was like a blue water sleeve, swaying slightly in the cold wind.

When noon came, the ground under Li Wan'er's feet suddenly began to shake, and the violent sound made her ears buzz, and the sound slowly transmitted to her whole body through her feet, and transmitted to the depths of her soul, and her whole soul seemed to tremble.

A large, four-winged bird with pale yellow feathers soared not far away, making a crisp and loud chirp, which happened to be interspersed with the intervals between the loud sounds.

Li Wan'er stared at the Xuanniao who was once inseparable from her grandfather, and felt a chill rise up her spine, she slowly turned around, and found a slender and thin figure, I don't know when, had stood quietly behind her.

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