When night falls, from the sea to the depths of the sea, from the outside of the imperial city to the root of the imperial city, countless torches reflect the night sky, echoing with the stars in the sky.

Xuanyuan Yi, who appeared under the starry sky, never left the moment his eyes found Mu Bingyue, although he did not open his mouth, thousands of words were already flowing in his eyes.

The torment of house arrest and the anxiety of not being able to get a trace of information made him break down several times......

To see her again, he seemed to have exhausted his luck.

At this moment, it is like a world away!

Mu Bingyue also looked at him, her eyes were bright, as if there was starlight circulating, quiet and quiet.

At this moment, Mu Bingyue's heart was also full of emotion, in this red world, they could not escape this reincarnation fate.

The Milky Way in winter is the easiest to see in the year, under the Milky Way across the sky, Mu Bingyue and Xuanyuan Yi are far away, like the legendary Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, it seems that those hardships and dangers and the difference between immortals and mortals cannot prevent their fates from intersecting.

Thousands of miles away on Qianzhou Island, the man in white who was talking to the old man in gray suddenly seemed to have a storm and thunder between his eyebrows, and the eyes of the long moon, who had not been moved by the world for countless years, suddenly rose and waves.

The gray-clothed old man also seemed to feel an inexplicable aura wandering between heaven and earth, "Brother Apocalypse? ......" the old man's eyes were full of doubt.

"The Destiny Grid is here!" Although the appearance of the man in white is not very unusual, his demeanor is different, and he is dressed in white to make him stand out from the dust. I saw that the wind in his eyes was gathering, and his tone was still full of disbelief, "Brother Jiu, I am afraid that everything in this world will have variables!" ......”

The old man in gray frowned, looking at the man in white in front of him who was fluctuating, he was puzzled.

The person in front of him is wise and everything, knows the destiny of heaven, and decides life and death, what else can make him so shaken?

Could it be ...... The gray-clothed old man's heart jumped heavily, "Could it be the four words of destiny?" ”

The man in white nodded silently, and a wisp of worry gathered between his eyebrows.

For thousands of years, many of the classics handed down in the sect have been lost, so that the immortal path is hard to find, but the four prophecies left by the patriarch have been handed down, passed down from generation to generation.

Nine stars are aligned, the destiny of heaven is manifested, and the mortal body is born, and the time is good for the world.

These four prophecies of the Mandate of Heaven have been passed down for countless generations, but he knows that the last Nine Stars Alignment has been 5,000 years ago.

5,000 years...... How fortunate he was!

Seeing the gloom between the eyebrows of the man in white, the old man couldn't help asking, "But something is wrong?" ”

Apocalypse let out a long breath, rolled up his sleeves, and stood with his hands behind his back and said: "There is a book in the book, ordinary immortals go down to the mortal tribulation, they are all into the place of reincarnation, and when the merit is completed, the soul is sublimated, and the immortal body is reshaped, so it is useless to separate the mortal body from the soul." But this breath celestial phenomenon is clearly the immortal into the meditation, the immortal soul is separated, without going through the road of reincarnation, she became a fetal spirit, I am afraid that her physical mortal body will not be able to bear the soul of the lord of the world! ”

"Lord of the world?" Zhu Jiu's mind was blank, he looked at her qi that day, although he noticed that there was a wisp of colorful light in her belly faintly circulating, in which the king's qi gradually became a reality, but he never expected that the coming calendar would be so extraordinary.

"There are two books that have been handed down to the world, there are two books that immortals have a catastrophe, although the emperor is the lord of the world, but he also has to enter the mortal world to observe the suffering of the people, but unlike ordinary immortals, the emperor needs to enter the world after five thousand years", the apocalypse fell into contemplation, his eyes were a little confused, and after a while he seemed to come back to his senses from the memory, "Although I have read it, I have never thought deeply, I am fortunate to see it today, and suddenly there is some epiphany, maybe over the years, the Taoist is difficult to immortal, and the protégé is withering, perhaps because of the lack of a preacher who shoulders the mandate of heaven." ”

Zhu Jiu only felt incredible when he heard it, some of the secret books of the Heavenly Book were only passed on to the door master, and he didn't know it. Apocalypse not only told him such a confidential matter, but also easily confided in him about his advanced mental journey, which was really open-minded.

Apocalypse grabbed the void, and a box appeared in his palm out of thin air, the box was made of thousand-year-old wood, but when you saw the intricate patterns on it, you could see the preciousness of the contents of the box.

When he opened the box, the pearl-sized medicine pill in the box emitted a dazzling brilliance in an instant, and Zhu Jiu recognized the treasure at a glance, "Heavenly Spirit Pill?!" He had seen the pattern in the Medicine King Medical Codex.

He only thought that this thing had already been used by the previous masters, but he didn't expect that it could be passed down for more than a thousand years.

Apocalypse nodded and sighed, "Not bad." "This thing can be passed down to this day, it is not easy, you must know that it takes more than a thousand years to refine one to accumulate the required miracle medicine, although it is only a small one, but it is a treasure in the world, a hundred times more precious than the fairy dewdrops, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the treasure of the town faction.

Zhu Jiu quickly thought of something, and before he could speak, he saw that the Apocalypse had already recruited his eldest disciple to release it, and ordered him to immediately set off to send it to Mu Bingyue to take, but the treasure was lost, and the Apocalypse had to point it out preciously, "This pill has been inherited for thousands of years, called the Heavenly Spirit Pill, which is for people who can embark on the path of immortals. And remember to be sure to get it as soon as possible. ”

"Commanded in vain." Although he had many questions, he saw that the apocalypse looked solemn and worried, so he did not ask.

Although Mo Shi has not been born for a long time, he has heard a lot about Mu Bingyue alone, and because of the new junior brother, he still knows a lot of things about her.

Just when Mo Shi got up and was about to leave, Tianqi seemed to suddenly remember something, "When you go, go to see Xingchen first, and when you meet Emperor Xuanyuan, you can only say that you can solve the poison of no **, don't be sideways and covetous." ”

Although it is rumored that Xuanyuan Yi did not hesitate to raise troops everywhere for the sake of that woman, it is better to be cautious.

"Yes." The Buddha was ordered to leave.

"Everything has a time, and everything can be crossed." Without waiting for Zhu Jiu to ask, Tianqi sighed abruptly: "Although this hundred turns of reincarnation, the glory and decline of the years have their own certainty, but even you are willing to risk the curse of heaven for it, losing nearly a hundred years of cultivation, I can't stand by and watch, let this world respond to the number of days, and disasters will come after disaster." ”

Zhu Jiu nodded silently, "To cross or not to cross, it's all between one thought, one thought of selfishness, painting the land is limited, one thought is for the public, and there is a good fortune opportunity." ”

Apocalypse and Zhu Jiu looked at each other and smiled, don't go against your heart!

The wind and clouds moved, and the stars in the night sky were brighter than usual.

Sima Han rode around Mu Bingyue and his party and rushed into the imperial city, and a large number of guards behind him had surrounded Mu Bingyue and his party, the smoke of gunpowder dissipated, and the atmosphere inside and outside the imperial city became more and more solemn.

Xuanyuan Yi's eyes had too many emotions that Mu Bingyue couldn't understand, she couldn't bear to look away first, and looked at the Empress Dowager Dugu, "I know that this dispute is a fraud in the Red Flame Tribute Grain, although I didn't do it, but Mu Jiazhuang is indeed the most suspicious ......."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces changed greatly, and Xuanyuan Yi's gaze was the most complicated, he looked at Mu Bingyue with dark eyes, his thin lips were pursed, but he didn't say a word.

Everyone knows that even think tanks such as Sima Han have not been able to find out a single clue, and the queen mother has made it difficult for Mu Bingyue and Chiyan, ordinary people can't find evidence that can clear themselves, and it's too late to avoid this topic......

If this woman finds evidence, she doesn't have to do this trick of forcing the palace, as long as she finds someone to pass it on, listening to her words, it is clear that she has not found it, but she just mentioned it in this stall, is it possible that she wants to fight against these two parties again, and adjudicate herself to prove her innocence?

It's no wonder that everyone thinks so, even Qi Shan and Ye Ling's faces changed greatly when they heard it.

"Indeed, except for Mujiazhuang, it is really difficult for me to find someone who can do this", Sima Han intercepted the conversation, finished speaking, knelt down to the Empress Dowager Dugu and Xuanyuan Yi and said: "Weichen was ordered to quell the rebellion today, but he didn't want to chase the traitors, not only the 300,000 soldiers of the Red Flame were all armed with weapons, but the tens of thousands of people who surrendered to the sky were all handed, so it seems that Mujiazhuang not only has hands and eyes to the sky, but also has been plotting with the sky for a long time!" ”

Sima Han said that it was a handful, which was really an exaggeration, Mu Bingyue knew that this was not the time to justify this remark, there was a matter of the Yuba party being annihilated overnight, so what she was saying was in vain.

A captive can't hide a weapon privately, so many weapons she doesn't believe that he can't find a source like Zhizhi, he knows that she won't confess to the king herself, but she just wants to add a sword of collusion to them traitors, but she won't let him like this.

As Mu Bingyue expected, whether in terms of quantity or casting process, Sima Han could find out that those weapons were the burial goods of the tombs of Xuanyuan's successive emperors, but he intended to bite the Red Flame and the Sky to the death and colluded with the people of the two countries, so naturally he would not throw out the people of his country, especially the emperor's relatives, at this time to divert his attention.

"Although I have not found any evidence to prove my innocence, there is one thing that may exonerate us." Mu Bingyue didn't answer him, and after speaking, he asked someone to bring a sack up.

Although the sack was bulging, it looked very light, and after the little soldier on Xuanyuan's side opened it, he saw that it was a sack of rice ears, although he was a little puzzled, but he still carefully examined it before presenting it.

The guards around the Empress Dowager Dugu opened the bag and held it halfway, and the Wenchen and military generals on the wall surrounded it, knowing that it was about the fraud of the tribute grain, they all looked at it very carefully, but they still couldn't think of the connection, and some people couldn't help but give up after looking at it for a while.

Mu Bingyue looked at it and said, "Adults can twist out each wheat grain and count it." ”

Resting on ordinary people, who would do such a boring thing, it can be seen that Mu Bingyue has a solemn attitude, and some people actually do it.

Prime Minister Sun Mo was the first to do this, and the more he counted, the more surprised the look on his face became, and then he was shocked, and in the end, he had a solemn face.

More than 300 grains, more than 300!

What a concept!