Chapter 158: Fate comes and goes, fate ends
Between heaven and earth, the sound of the piano is faint and fairy.
In the past, Lanling City, which was full of flowers, did not have the walls on all sides, and the troops stationed here, although it is prosperous now, but the silence is a little terrible.
After the earth-shattering roar died down, the residents and travelers in Lanling City quietly opened the doors and windows, looking out to determine what was happening, they had been awakened by the loud noise of dawn, and although they were terrified, they did not dare to go out of their homes, in their hearts, home was the safest place.
However, there are also curious and brave people who want to see what is happening, but they are stopped by an air barrier.
Just as the roar that resounded throughout Lanling City disappeared, this air barrier automatically disappeared, revealing the true face of Lanling City.
However, after the people in Lanling City saw the true situation of Lanling City, the fear in their hearts became even more intense, and some people were even frightened alive.
I saw that the four walls of the original Lanling City had already collapsed, and the corpses were all over the field, and there was no breath of the living people for a long time, and the broken weapons were discarded on the ground in a mess, and the scarlet blood slowly flowed into the pits that were blasted open by powerful attack spells, and the blood flowed into puddles.
"Whew. ”
The breeze came slowly, like a tide, and the strong bloody breath in the air drifted through the large Lanling City, drifted to the doors of thousands of households, and rippled between the mouths and noses of hundreds of thousands of people.
Over the years, since ancient times, war has been the most terrible disaster in the world.
Sometimes, people always fantasize about the feelings of the family and the country, the love of the children, the commander, the confidante to send each other, the future to worship the marquis, the family, the country, the world, enjoy a prosperous life.
Correct.
In the world of Nuoda, how many people can worship the marquis, and how many people can survive the war?
All beings in the world hope that the years will be quiet, that the present world will be stable, and that they will spend the rest of their lives in peace.
It's just that at this moment, when the people in Lanling City saw this scene in front of them, they were terrified, and they were afraid that they would also fall in a pool of blood in the next moment.
However, as for the mental state in Lanling City, the 50 immortals who killed more than 10,000 people didn't think much about it, and at this time they had already come to Murong Ying and the others.
"Senior Ying, the task you gave us has been completed, what else do you want us to do?" Ouyang Ye, who was dressed in a navy blue Xuanwen brocade robe, clasped his fists at Murong Ying and saluted.
Ouyang Ye, a young man, is the captain of the first team of the Immortal Gate.
"Well, you're sorry, you can stand aside and rest first, and I'll take care of the matter here. Murong Ying looked at Ouyang Ye and the others and said with a slight smile.
Ouyang Ye and the others bowed slightly, and then stood behind Murong Ying, they benefited a lot from this battle, not only deeply realized the strength of their own combat power, but also condensed their minds, as Su Bai said to them, only after experiencing the war can they really grow up, and now they are gradually moving towards transformation.
"Zhou Zifan, you don't have to beg him, he can't protect himself now, you can honestly be a mortal. Murong Ying's eyes were bright, and he first glanced indifferently at Zhou Zifan, who was full of hatred, and then moved his gaze to Murong Yan and said lightly: "You can't stay in this Lanling City, let's take him back to AllBright City, and by the way, tell the people of the Zhou family, let them cherish the rest of their time!"
"Murong Ying!" Murong Yan stared coldly at Murong Ying's eyes, and said coldly: "Is this the revenge you and Ji Ze for? Why don't you just kill us, but abolish my husband's cultivation, you are so ruthless!"
"Murong Yan, as a person who is liked, you don't understand Ji Ze, as my sister, you don't understand me. Murong Ying shook her head slightly, and said in an inexplicable tone: "Even if you and Zhou Zifan became relatives and had children, you didn't really like someone. ”
"As the crown prince of the Dawu Dynasty, even if he has any scruples about the events of the year, if he wants to seek revenge from you, why wait until today? As Ji Ze's confidante, I know his mind, since you have already chosen Zhou Zifan, he has me, after all, you are the person she once liked, he wants to let the past go with the wind, even if you fail him, how can he retaliate against you?"
"The reason why I came here today is not to take revenge on you for anything, it is not only for the grudge of twenty years ago, but also to save your life, if Ji Ze and his disciples came in person, you would have died a long time ago, where is there still life here to wail and resent. ”
"In the past 20 years, because of your existence, Zhou Zifan has not made a move on me, although even if he wants to kill me, he will never be able to do it, but I still want to thank you for your affection. ”
Murong Ying's bland words echoed in Murong Yan's ears, lingering for a long time, childhood memories rolled in like a tide, and rolled away, people's hearts will change with time, the fate of the two has gone to their respective forks in the road twenty years ago, fate has come, fate has left, after all, it is over today.
"Zifan, let's go. Murong Yan helped Zhou Zifan on the eaves up, and said with a complicated face, she had both hatred and resentment towards Murong Yan, as well as complex emotions under family affection, and sighed slightly in her heart: This may be the best ending between me and her!
"Let's go. Zhou Zifan stared at Murong Ying with hatred on his face, but he was helpless, he took a deep breath, was supported by Murong Yan and fell from the eaves of the main hall, and returned to the residence of Lanling City.
Before leaving, Zhou Zifan didn't look at Zheng Yuanwu, and similarly, Zheng Yuanwu didn't look at Zhou Zifan again, a master and an apprentice, in the face of life and death, fate has come to an end.
"Damn, isn't this woman going to let me go? Why hasn't Chaoge's rescue arrived yet? Hasn't the Eastern Dynasty noticed the upheaval here? But how is it possible?"
After Zhou Zifan left, Zheng Yuanwu panicked in his heart, because Murong Ying was staring at him with a cold gaze, as if he was looking at a dead corpse.
"You seem to be nervous?" Murong Ying stared at Zheng Yuanwu indifferently, as if he saw the thoughts in his heart, and said calmly: "You don't have to wait for any rescue, anything that happens in this Lanling City, the outside world will not know, you and your soldiers can go to the underworld to reunite." ”
Zheng Yuanwu's face changed suddenly, and he bowed down and said in fear: "I am willing to be a cow and a horse for you, serve you as the lord, and please forgive me for my reckless sin in the past." ”
"We are also willing to serve Murong seniors as the Lord. The people behind Zheng Yuanwu also hurriedly saluted, now that their lives were in the hands of Murong Ying, how could they not lower their posture and beg for mercy, life is precious, there is a glimmer of life, how can they not seize it? They don't want to become the unjust souls of the underworld.
"Huh...... Serve me as the master?" Murong Ying looked at Zheng Yuanwu and the others in front of him, and the corners of his mouth outlined a mocking sneer, and said, "Have you seen the idioms and allusions of 'Chao Qin Dusk Chu' and 'three surnames of domestic slaves' in the classics of the mortal world?"
"You first served the Dawu Dynasty as the main one, and then changed to the Eastern Dynasty, and now you have changed to me again, like you, who tend to be inflammatory, swaying from side to side, are you worthy of following me?"
"It's almost time, I'll send you on your way!"
Murong Ying's voice did not fall, "Wow." A touch of green light shone, and I saw a turquoise jade flute soul emerge.