177. Gong Dou, the dark tide of crisis

"Mother-in-law, what are you looking at?" Ning Mengzhen ran to the silver-haired old woman's side and followed her gaze to look out of the sky.

Nine dragons roared, and the heavens and the earth were boiling!

The former national teacher lowered his voice and said: "Someone is promoting Tongxuan, and it has also caused a strange scene. ”

The words have just been finished.

The sky, which had been gray and covered with iron, began to turn black rapidly.

At this time, it is still noon, even if it is cloudy.

The residents of the royal capital, warriors from all walks of life stood on the streets.

His eyes remained motionless at the strange sky.

The color is darkening and sinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it is about to press against the earth.

Daikokuten!!

In an instant, the light faded.

The streets of the ancient capital are nowhere to be seen.

I only felt that the cold snow was like a spinning knife, and it was bitterly cold.

As it was still daytime, all the lanterns were not lit.

In an instant, the world seemed to fall into another dimension, and the fear in people's hearts began to spread.

Fortunately, the dark sky only lasted for about a stick of incense.

The light returns.

At this time, more than half of the meat was missing from the bowl that Ning Mengzhen was holding.

"Mother-in-law, why are you crying?" Ning Mengzhen poked the charcoal-roasted mutton with a small bamboo skewer, and looked at the silver-haired old woman curiously while eating.

The silver-haired old woman's whole body trembled with excitement: "The second strange scene... The second vision... I never thought that I would be able to see such a magnificent scene in my lifetime, it was really..."

She tilted her head, two lines of tears already running down her cheeks.

It is a feeling of power, a feeling of the harmony of heaven and man.

Xiao Luding asked: "Mother-in-law, then do you eat this bowl of charcoal-roasted mutton, if you don't eat it, I will eat it." ”

When others were shocked, Ning Mengzhen had already solved a bowl of mutton.

The silver-haired old woman put her hands on the little girl's shoulders and said solemnly: "Xiao Zhen, you look carefully, this is your goal, even if you can cause a strange scene, you are already a person of heaven, and you have died without regrets."

People who can reach this point, what they see, what they think, are completely different from us, this is a real land immortal.

If you look closely, one day, you will need to take this step as well. ”

Ning Mengzhen saw the excitement of what her mother-in-law said, and also raised her head and looked at the sky in the distance.

But the sky was too far away.

It was so far away that she couldn't see, touch, or touch.

Such a far world, such a cold world, maybe she will never stand in that position for the rest of her life.

"Heh..."

She gently exhaled a breath of hot air and slammed her cold palm.

There was some moisture in the palms of the hands, but they instantly became colder.

"Heh..."

Like laughter, but also like self-deprecation.

The two left the ox cart, paid, and then walked along the bluestone bridge leading to the palace gate, holding a red umbrella and stepping towards the palace.

The silver-haired old woman and the little girl in red walked to the palace gate, but were naturally stopped by the guards.

The old woman took out a purple-gold brand directly from her waist, which was her privilege when she was a national teacher.

With such a brand, it is still possible to ask to see the regent.

The palace gate guards recognized the extraordinary, but they didn't know how extraordinary, so one of the guards ran to report to the court captain.

The national teacher is not in a hurry, she knows the rules.

Ning Mengzhen became excited, this... Are you going to live here in the future?

Curiously, he looked at this palace that was much better than the Holy Gate and the Listening Tide Sword Sect.

Is this the glory and wealth?

She suddenly sensed some kind of gaze, and suddenly looked up.

Through the cold black wall tiles, she saw the girl in a white jacket standing on the palace wall.

Xiao Yuanwu was looking at her quietly, her eyes flashing gray to the point of being cloudy and graceful.

Xiao Lu Ding was scared to pee.

She remembered this woman, it was she who told her that the true identity of the Holy Son was actually Xia Ji, and then she ran back to her hometown uncomfortably.

And, for some reason, she was scared when she saw this woman.

But it's okay...

She's a little better than this woman.

Ning Mengzhen straightened his chest defiantly in the air, and his big eyes blinked.

Xiao Shu's color did not change in the slightest, but she smiled gently, her eyes swept over her flat chest, and she did not show any joy or anger.

That's when it happened.

The guard who had run in to report came out again.

He respectfully returned the purple-gold plaque, and then said, "My lord, the regent has not returned for several days, or you will come back in a few days." ”

"How many days have you not returned?"

The old woman frowned, took back the purple-gold brand, and quickly calmed down, "Okay, the old body will come back in seven days." ”

The guard saluted: "Thank you, Lord for your understanding." ”

The old woman turned around: "Let's go, Xiao Zhen, the person you are looking for is not there." ”

The girl in red answered, but her body did not move.

The old woman followed her gaze and raised her head, and also saw the girl in the white jacket on the palace wall, the girl had a strange temperament, holding a peach blossom umbrella, standing alone in the snow, but she did not look lonely at all.

The old woman just glanced at it and then turned her gaze back, and dusted the arm of the girl beside her with the back of her hand: "Let's stay at the guest house first." ”

The two followed the path they came, stepped on the footprints of the time they came, and gradually drifted away.

It wasn't until far away that Ning Mengzhen asked a little cowardly, "Mother-in-law, how strong was that woman just now?"

The silver-haired old woman was stunned, and subconsciously asked, "Strong??"

"Isn't it strong?"

The national teacher shook his head: "She doesn't even have martial arts, she is just an ordinary man." ”

Xiao Luding's eyes lit up, and he was excited, "Really?"

"Mother-in-law won't lie to you, she really doesn't know kung fu, maybe it's difficult to identify how much true qi a person has, but it's easy to identify whether a person has true qi or not.

The girl in the white cotton jacket, she didn't have any true anger.

However, the old man had never seen her in the palace before, maybe he came with the regent?

The girl in red was happy at this time.

The fists are clenched, slut slut slut!

You coaxed me away from Xia Ji, but you ran over by yourself, originally the old lady thought how powerful you were, but I didn't expect that you didn't know martial arts.

Hey, hey, hey...

I'm the Great Perfection of the True Yuan Realm!

I'm a master of the same level as Xia Ji!

Xiao Lu Ding laughed out loud in his heart.

The silver-haired old woman glanced at the girl beside her strangely and smiled kindly.

...

At this time.

Yan Guo.

Shadow Palace.

The Blood Lotus Pond is also covered with several layers of ice and snow, showing a treacherous beauty.

Da Da...

Hurried and excited footsteps from far and near, straight to the depths of this palace.

It was a middle-aged man wearing a vermilion academy uniform, and he was holding a jade box in his hand, and the contents of it were obviously extremely important.

"Palace master, palace master! Great joy, great joy!"

There was irrepressible joy in his voice.

After the middle-aged man walked into the forbidden place in the backyard of the school palace, he held the jade box high above his head and half-knelt outside the house.

In front of him, the door opened, and the old man who was holding a book in the room as if reading aloud raised his head, and the jade box blew in front of him as if it was being held by the wind.

Smack...

The box opened, and the old man did not move.

He closed the box again.

"Where did it come from?"

"After returning from today's practice, I found a letter on the table. The middle-aged man didn't dare to hide it, told the truth as it was, and then took out a letter that had been opened.

The letter was carried by the wind again and came to the old man's side.

The palace master flattened the letter in the palm of his hand.

The content of the letter is not complicated, but the words are shocking.

"The palace master should admit that he is not mistaken, what is placed in this box is the three hundred fragments of the Divine Soldier Poem.

Now, the Holy Gate Si Wuxian is dead, the purple-faced Wuzun is also dead, and the rest of the Holy Gate Tongxuan has not been in the Wei Realm for many years.

The palace master should have his own method to confirm.

Nobody bows down. ”

The old man closed his eyes and pondered for a long time, then suddenly waved his hand and said, "You go down." ”

"Palace Master!" The middle-aged man was none other than Han Shiyu, one of the three great gentlemen of the Shadow Academy, his mind was on the verge of being shaken at the moment, as long as he confirmed that the matter in this letter was true, then the destruction of Wei was just around the corner.

How can you let go of such an opportunity?!