Chapter 385: The minister treats the king as an enemy

The two worlds were separated, and the moment the Peach Blossom Source Array was broken, the heavenly thunder appeared on the Xuanwu Five Continents.

In fact, since Bu'an inhaled the first breath of ghost qi, the world in Jiangning City has changed. A moment ago, the wind was still light, the sky was full of stars, and in the blink of an eye, black clouds were pressing down on the city, and lightning shuttled.

The people in the city had never seen such a vision, and they saw that the center of the Cloud and Wind Meeting was on the Xuanwu Lake, and they rushed for a while.

And among the crowds of people who ran away with their heads in their hands, there were also people standing on the spot, like stubborn rocks in the torrent, opening their arms and shouting like madness.

"This is the wrath of heaven!"

"Perverse and perverse!

When the people heard this, they became more and more frightened, and the wind blew through the thin summer clothes, and they only felt cold.

Overhead, the white serpent fluttered and thundered in the black clouds, like a giant beast roaring, and the occasional electric light illuminated the chaotic streets and people, and every face was distorted with terror.

The thousand-year-old capital of Jiangning, like an old woman who has witnessed the ups and downs of the dynasties for many times, the moon-to-month changes that shocked the world could not cause a ripple on her face, but she was shocked and panicked on this night.

The wind swept through the black clouds, creating a black and oppressive hollow over Xuanwu Lake, and it seemed that at any moment a demonic face would emerge from the hole, or a bony strange hand would stretch out and smooth out the streets and alleys.

The wind swept through the streets, sweeping down stalls that had not been taken away, rolling up fallen boots, folding fans, or headscarves...... Even if the gold and silver jewelry is dropped, no one dares to pick it up, but I am afraid that the next moment the sky will fall, and if I can't keep up with the fleeing crowd, I will be swallowed up by the black clouds falling from the sky.

The breathtaking white Lian electric light fell from the sky at this moment, with the center of the black cloud vortex at one end and the empty center of the Xuanwu Lake at the other.

The thunder was like a winding white dragon, falling in the sky above the center of Xuanwu Lake, as if blocked by a layer of dense fog, cut off from it.

After a loud bang that almost punctured the eardrums, a shaky, shadowy white mist suddenly appeared on the empty surface of the lake.

The dragon-like thunder light shot on the white mist, turning into thousands of white lights like gossamer, scurrying around, as if it was a majestic and semi-permeable eggshell, and countless cracks appeared.

If someone looks closely, they will definitely be able to see that this crack is dense, but it is not irregular, but it is a pattern that evolves according to the complex changes of the five elements of yin and yang and the sixty-four hexagrams of Zhou Yi.

However, the lightning that swam away only lasted for a blink of an eye, and then the center of the lake was clear, and the white mist dispersed, stretching from the shore of the lake to the center of the lake, and the abruptly stopped causeway suddenly spread, as if growing out of thin air......

In between the moments, the causeway, small islands, water pavilions, and towers...... After disappearing for more than three months, the five continents of Xuanwu, which seemed to have disappeared from the memory of Jiangning people, appeared in the center of Xuanwu Lake!

At the same time, a thicker and thicker white thunder light, with the momentum of devouring all things, slashed down the small island in the middle of the lake.

The thunder was like an arrow shot by the gods from infinity, and like a sinuous snake spear condensed with white light, and under one blow, huge waves and hurricanes swept in all directions at the same time.

Planted along the shore of Xuanwu Lake, countless willows that have been growing beside this lake for hundreds of years are all brushed and lodging, like the wind blowing wheat waves.

The buildings on the shore of the lake collapsed a few times, and the crowd that had fled far away was blown to the ground by the hurricane.

By the time the people were frightened, they got up in twos and threes, and when they looked back, the black clouds in the sky had long since dissipated, as if they had never appeared, and only a mess of streets proved that nothing was an illusion in Fangcai.

The wind subsided, the air filled the air with the smell of scorching, and heart-rending shouts could be heard in the distance.

And in the clear night sky, there were two figures flying towards Xuanwu Lake, one of them was walking with a sword, and the other was not pretending to be a thing......

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From ecstasy to madness, there was no buffer.

When Song Manqiu saw the lights around the water, the dense shadows of the trees and the streets and alleys that had not been seen for a long time, she felt in a trance that everything in the Three Kingdoms of Water and Sky, Yingzhou Island and Longting Gorge had become the water and moon in the mirror behind her.

All that was left was the gentle eyes of the childe when he smiled.

However, this sweetness didn't even last a breath, and the thunder swallowed up all her sustenance and expectations.

Song Manqiu stood in a daze, the huge wave hit, completely submerged her, and all the buildings and pavilions on Cuizhou Island collapsed, and all the sundries brought by the boat were swept into the lake by the waves, but when the waves passed, she was still standing in place, just soaking wet, and her eyes were dead.

She felt that none of this was true in front of her, nor was the waterfront and Jiangning City at the end of her vision...... The majestic thunder just now was not real......

"Childe ......" she called softly, as if she could hear a response in the next moment, and the familiar figure would appear in a corner of the line of sight, reaching out and shaking at her.

Only then did a cry sound sounded in my ears, someone next to me was shouting "Jiangning", and someone on the shore in the distance was crying.

"Childe!" Song Manqiu stared at the location that should have belonged to the small island of Yingzhou, the huge whirlpool that was spinning at an extremely fast speed.

There was no response, she subconsciously walked forward, stepped into the water with one foot, and was dragged by a person behind her.

"Childe?" Song Manqiu turned his head to look, but saw that the person who grabbed him was Tu Yao.

Tu Yao's face turned pale, and he was holding Song Manqiu's hand, but he was extremely resolute. She didn't look at it, just shook her head silently.

"Childe, he ......" It was only at this time that Song Manqiu's sight was blurred by the tears that came out of her eyes, she struggled to get rid of Tu Yao, but she was always firmly pulled by her, and finally cried out loud, hoarsely shouting at the empty lake:

"Childe ......"

Zhang Blind originally had a trace of luck in his heart, and felt that Bu Ye's life was very blessed, coupled with his clever calculations, he would definitely be fine, but at this time, when he heard Miss Song crying so emotionally, he couldn't help but panic and shouted towards the lake:

"Step Master ......"

"Bu Ye, just hide for a while! Come out! Don't be scary......" Luo Qingting shouted softer and softer, and only a whimper was left later.

"Bu Gongzi ......" Yang Xiu and Kong Tan also shouted towards the lake.

At this moment, Song Gong and Yang Zong had already landed on Cuizhou Island, and they were stunned when they saw this situation.

"Xiu'er...... Xiu'er, where are you?" Rao is a figure who "crosses the world between pitches", and his voice trembled slightly at this moment.

"Daddy!" Yang Xiu turned his head when he heard this, and the moment his father's eyes intertwined, he couldn't help but cry when he saw his father's old tears.

"Manqiu!" Song Gong pushed aside the crowd and when he came to the shore, Song Manqiu had already cried into tears.

"Grandfather ......" Song Manqiu saw his relatives, and finally even the last trace of strength disappeared, and the whole person sat on the ground: "Son, he ...... Childe, he is for the ......"

Kong Tan was worried that Song Manqiu would tell the truth under his misery, and he would waste Bu An's good intentions, so he immediately shouted loudly: "Song Gong! I waited for more than 4,000 people to enter the battle, and only survived less than one of ten, and even Bu Gongzi's life and death are uncertain!"

As soon as he said this, some of the Confucian scholars shouted: "Emperor Longxing is pretending to be in the name of the moon, and he wants to get rid of the Confucian sect in the world as soon as possible......!"

A few steps away, Yang Zong's old tears were rampant, and he looked at Yang Xiu's eyes, but he seemed to be asking him what had happened to him in the past three months.

"The child died this time, thinking that he would never see his father again!" said Yang Xiu sadly.

"The king regards the minister as a mustard...... "Yang Zong's body trembled slightly when he heard this, and then he stared at the north, almost word by word: "The minister regards the king as an enemy!"