In the secluded pavilion of the Xiling Shrine, this place where the Great Priest of Light was trapped, was very chaotic at this time.

It was very dark in the pavilion, the big array of Fan cage exuded a faint light, and there was an old man in white standing in the array, the old man's eyes were very small, and his face was slightly vicissitudes, this person was the great god of light in the light hall of the Xiling Temple, Wei Guangming.

Wei Guangming's ears twitched slightly, and a discussion came from outside the secluded pavilion. The one who was talking was naturally the temple guard in charge of guarding.

"Did you hear that? The Great River Country Hao Heavenly Dao Sacrifice Heavenly Temple was destroyed, and no one in the temple was spared. ”

"It is said that there are two great priests of the branch hall among them, and this time it is really a heavy loss for the temple."

For Xiling, the worst person who can become a priest of the branch hall is also Dongxuan. The two priests who were killed were both powerhouses at the peak of Dongxuan. The loss of two Dongxuan peak powerhouses, even Xiling is an unacceptable loss.

"I heard the brother of the cavalry say that this incident was done by the disciples of the Tang Academy."

"Academy disciple? No way? Could it be that the cavalry couldn't find the murderer and deliberately pushed it on the head of the Tang people, right? ”

"What nonsense!"

Not long after the two spoke, there was a loud shout outside the door, and the two guards were suddenly silent.

Wei Guangming raised his head and looked at the somewhat dazzling light, the originally clumsy figure slowly turned into barrenness, and finally disappeared into the formation.

Naturally, movement was heard outside the door, but no one came close to check.

Half an hour after Wei Guangming left, the commander of the Ruling Temple cavalry, Luo Kedi, arrived slowly.

"Wei Guangming escaped?"

"Back to the commander, half an hour ago, the brothers had already released the news, and soon after, the Great Priest of Light escaped from the Fan Cage Great Array."

"Yes, this matter needs to be kept secret, and no one should know about it."

"Yes! The subordinates will be tight-lipped! ”

Luo Kedi left with people, but after leaving, the two guards who guarded the Great Priest of Light disappeared directly into the hidden pavilion.

"Great Priest, Wei Guangming has fled. The subordinates have arranged for the cavalry to chase, and everything is going according to plan. ”

"Well, that's good. To be able to destroy a sub-view, the strength of the person who shot must be far beyond ordinary people. This academy disciple named Tang Ning, you must pay attention, and you must find all the records about him as soon as possible. ”

"Obey the decree of the Great Priest."

Outside Peach Mountain, Wei Guangming looked at the temple cavalry chasing behind him, and a smile appeared on the old face that was not smiling.

As the strongest Great Priest of Light in the history of the Temple of Light, Wei Guangming was of course an extremely intelligent person. He knew that it was all planned by someone else, but he didn't care, as long as he could kill the son of Hades!

Although he still hasn't heard of the Son of Hades, he might as well check out the guy who troubled the Temple of Judgment before finding him, and maybe get some useful information from him.

Knowing the guard, Ye Su looked at the news in his hand, tightened the wooden sword behind him, and closed the door of the library.

"Brother, are you going to find Tangning?"

A beautiful woman dressed in red, twisting two willow eyebrows, looked quite cold.

The young Taoist Ye Su didn't say anything, he turned around and walked towards the outside of Zhishouguan, until he left Zhishouguan, he didn't even look at Daoist Ye Hongyu.

Seeing this, Ye Hongyu silently turned around and left, although she was quite uncomfortable in her heart at this time, she couldn't see the slightest difference. Just because she is the world's three idiots, just because she is obsessed with the Tao and drunk on the Tao.

Ye Su is gone, she is also going to find the person in her memory, he is going to Chang'an, she is going to Xiling!

After Ye Su left Zhishouguan, on the way to Chang'an, he saw the old man begging along the street.

It's just that he didn't pay attention to it, Zhishouguan has always been the leader of the Daomen, and Ye Su naturally doesn't have to obey Xiling's orders. He also wanted to see if the disciple of the academy named Tang Ning would be the son of the Hades King in Wei Guangming's mouth.

On the mountain behind the academy, Tang Ning took off his white clothes. Changed into a coarse linen dress made by the eighth senior sister herself, wore a big hat on the top of her head, and held a bamboo broom in her right hand, sweeping the dust on the ground from time to time.

Mo Shanshan, who was copying scriptures in the old book building, looked up, and the ink in his hand dripped on the desk.

"Shanshan, don't be careful about copying, I will punish you for copying one more copy today."

The third senior sister's slightly cold voice sounded, and Mo Shanshan came back to his senses.

"Yes, Third Senior Sister."

Chirp~

A pleasant bird call came, and Chen Pipi looked at the fourth senior brother wearing a hat and linen on the mountainside of the back mountain, and suddenly felt that the sparrow in front of him was much more pleasing to the eye.

In fact, before that, this little thing in front of me was not cute at all.

On the second day after coming to the academy, the little sparrow relied on his ability to fly, and launched many assaults from the air, which annoyed the goose of the second senior brother.

The little scholar of the second senior brother chased after him a few times, but he was teased by the little sparrow in various ways, so he was not arrogant.

As for Chen Pipi himself, he was afraid of this annoying little thing.

Sometimes he was researching the dishes, and often found that there was a lack of East and West, and the missing ingredients ended up in the stomach of the little sparrow.

Chen Pipi was very helpless, he could kill the little sparrow with a very magical finger, but he didn't dare. This was brought back by the fourth senior brother of the devil, although the fourth senior brother behaved very casually, but Chen Pipi believed that once he did it himself, the fourth senior brother would have an excuse.

He always felt that the fourth senior brother had a prejudice against him, so every time the little sparrow came to beg for food, he would give the best ingredients with a smile.

There's no way, in front of the fourth senior brother, he is really vulnerable!

…………

On the northern wilderness, the senior brother was cleaning up the peony fish in his hand, and suddenly seemed to feel something.

"Teacher, Wei Guangming escaped from the Hidden Pavilion."

"Well, slowly, I'm dying of starvation for the teacher, Wei Guangming's affairs are handled by Jun Mo and them, can you hurry up?"

"Teacher, I'm worried that this Great Priest of Light will sabotage the little junior brother's mountaineering."

"Worried? You're just worrying too much, just leave this kind of thing to them. ”

"Teacher, is the little junior brother really the son of Hades?"

"Do you believe that there is a Hades in this world?"

It was supposed to be a question and an answer, but when I got to the master, I asked one more question. The senior brother stretched his brows, divided the cleaned peony fish in his hand into the pot, and placed it in front of the master.

Tang Ning, who was still doing superficial work, didn't know that because he destroyed the Great River Country Hao Heavenly Dao Sacrifice Heavenly Temple, Wei Guangming, who was supposed to escape from prison when the desolate people went south, ran out in advance.

In the most charming place in Chang'an, Li Peiyan, the prince of the Tang Dynasty, looked at the middle-aged man with a long sword very calmly.

"Spring Breeze Pavilion Old Dynasty, your hand is stretched too long. Now that you are all enemies, I want to see who can tolerate you. ”

The middle-aged man turned around with his sword in his hand, and walked steadily towards the red sleeves step by step.

"In my eyes, Tang Guo is not the princess's, not the prince's, Tang Guo has the final say, there is only one person."

Prince Li Peiyan's face was gloomy, and he was very unhappy to see that Chao Xiaoshu was so ashamed.

Especially the sentence "Tang Guo is not the prince, yours." It made His Royal Highness the Prince of the Tang Dynasty angry.

He will always remember how excited he was when he received the Sword of Heaven from the Emperor many years ago. What he can't forget even more is that the royal brother, who had obviously lost the competition, ended up in that position.

He remembered that the figure that came calmly and left calmly was the figure that made the Datang Dragon Chair farther and farther away from him, so far that it was obviously close in front of him, but it would never be possible to take that step.

Although over the years, the dream in his heart is no longer possible, and Datang is getting stronger and stronger, he has long been unwilling, but this cannot be an excuse for others to ridicule him.

Chao Xiaoshu's words were like a knife, straight into the heart of Prince Li Peiyan, originally he wanted to spare his life, but now there is no need.

"It's not easy to go to Xiaoshu, although he hides it very well."

With these words, a person walked into the courtyard again, and the person who came looked calm, with a faint pride between his eyebrows.

"Aren't you, Wang Jingluo, invincible? Will you be afraid of a Spring Breeze Pavilion old dynasty? ”

"He's very hidden, but I can feel his breath outside the door."

The prince turned to look at Wang Jingluo.

"How sure are you?"

"Chao Xiaoshu, I will die tonight!"

On the other side, at the main altar of the Restoration Congress, the middle-aged man respectfully shouted to the masked man standing with his hands in the main hall.

"Master, His Royal Highness the Prince will kill Chao Xiaoshu tonight."

"Well, in that case, let's add fuel to it and make sure nothing goes wrong!"

The middle-aged man took the order to leave, and the moment he turned around, the face hidden in the dim light showed its outline in the faint candlelight. This person is actually the confidant of His Royal Highness the Prince, Lord Cui Delu Cui!

In the night, it rained for miles and miles in Chang'an City, and in the night, Chao Xiaoshu held a sword and held an umbrella, and walked step by step towards the old pen in Lane 47.

Tonight, he is about to face life and death, so he needs a helper, a helper who can help him block the sword. This helper must be fast, ruthless, and brave enough!

So he came, and he knew that the little boss of Lin Forty-seventh Lane was a ruthless and clever person, brave and reasonable.

In the old pen room, a young man with freckles on his face is eating noodles with his maid Sangsang with a large bowl.

"Is the noodles delicious?"

The maid Sang Sang ate noodles and raised her little black face, with a look of hope. The young man held the bowl, picked up the noodles with chopsticks, and ate casually.

He actually doesn't like to eat noodles very much, not because there is a difference between north and south, but because he eats too much noodles. No matter how delicious it is, he will get tired of eating too much, so he is already tired of eating......

The little maid Sangsang didn't hear the reply, and continued to mumble.

"Four peppercorns, thirty chopped green onions."

As if sensing that the young master was a little tired, the little maid gave the young master the untouched omelette in her bowl.

For Ning Que, he hadn't been able to see his heart clearly, and he hadn't stepped into the world of cultivators yet, so Sang Sang wasn't all he had. But for Sangsang, the current young master is all she has!

Holding an umbrella in the long rainy night, he looked around, it was dark here, but it was bright before.

Since the shop here was driven away by the official surnamed Zhang, the 47th lane, which should have been bustling, has been silent since then.

Walking on the street towards Xiaoshu, he felt quite emotional, and when he came to Lao Bizhai, he saw the scene of Sang Sang giving the omelette to Ning Que. He suddenly remembered that he seemed to have forgotten to eat dinner because of his nervous tension.

"It's so fragrant~"

Chao Xiaoshu smelled the aroma of green onion noodles in the humid air, and sighed sincerely.

"No matter how fragrant the noodles are, it's just like eating them every day."

"But I haven't eaten it yet!"