Han Xiaoting said intermittently: "I gave you this golden bell on my ear as a reward, it was originally a pair, so that one was taken away by Huo Biao, and it is a pity that the dog thief of this heavenly court failed to kill him." ”

Wu Jian hurriedly whispered in his ear: "He has been killed by Bixia Yuanjun!"

"If this is the case, then I will die blindly, but unfortunately I have not seen my daughter, and I don't know what she was like. ”

"She's beautiful!" muttered Wuji.

"Her mother saved me from the cliff of martyrdom and brought me back to my senses, I always thought it was a dream, I dreamed of a fairy, I never thought it was real, I don't know why she saved me, pierced my eyes, why she left, why she ......" The voice gradually became faint and inaudible, and finally departed.

Wujian took off the golden bell, put the book of "Longevity Formula" into the Qiankun jade, and sighed in his heart: "I don't know how she will feel when she learns that her father who has never met has died, whether she has come out of the pain of losing her mother, and whether she still hates me." Picked up the long sword, dug a pit more than a zhang long next to the corpse, dragged Han Xiaoting's corpse inside, and poured the excavated soil back onto it, covering it, and after doing this, he was already sweating profusely and fell to the ground from exhaustion.

Looking back at Ping Qingjue on the other side, he shook his head helplessly, knowing that although his sword intent was alone in the world, he was trapped by love, discouraged, and what love was, it was really unclear and difficult to understand.

Walking in front of Ping Qingjue, he found that half of his face and head had collapsed, but he was staring at one eye, which was extremely terrifying, and he reached out to close it, but found that the eye was bleeding and tearful, and he was not frightened now, knowing that Ping Qingjue was still not dead, his chest was still slightly undulating, as if he was recalling his past experience.

At that time, Jin Wuxi fell, the river and the sky were on fire, the green mountains and the vast sky depended on each other, and suddenly heard Ping Qingjue miserable and hoarse laughter: "Even if the heavens fulfill people's wishes, in the end it is only the blood of the remnants of the sun, I should have cried, why not laugh and go!" After speaking, with a wave of his sleeves, he threw out a beast skin book and hit Wu Ji's chest, and then, the long sword in Wu Ji's hand came out of his hand with a 'swish', and after flying into the air, a sword roar of 'hum' fell straight down with a dignified sword intent, instantly piercing into the heart, Ping Qingjue paused in laughter and broke his breath.

Seeing this scene, Wuji was saddened, and it turned out that he had committed suicide.

Picking up the animal skin book, he saw that it was a swordsmanship, he didn't look at it carefully, he put it in the Qiankun jade, buried Ping Qingjue, and inserted the sword in front of the mound.

The jade rabbit rises in the east, the river wind is desolate, looking at the two mounds, and suddenly remembered that if Yuanjun plugs the gap, this place will be flooded again, the tomb will be washed away, and the corpse will float to the surface, so he used the moonlight to find stones to base on it, although he knew that this was not a good way, but if he moved to a higher place, he did not have the physical strength, but he just made his heart a little relieved, the body was just a handful of soil, and it was the same wherever he stayed.

......

No obstacle and night travel more than ten miles, only to see a few sparse households, in the dead of night, inconvenient to disturb, suddenly remembered Wanjiao, a warm heart, looking for a long time, only to find a fishing boat on the shore without a canopy, untie the cable, it took a lot of effort, only to quietly push the boat into the water, after getting on the boat, gently shake for a moment, master its skills, and gradually row away from the riverbank.

After paddling into the river, go down the river, stop rocking the oars without obstacles, curl up and sleep, the cool breeze blows, the boat is shaking, the body is more and more curled and the colder it feels, helplessly, take out the "Recipe for Longevity", and look through it by the moonlight like water, the above content is basically the same as what Wu Barrier made up to Xiao Yuzhen, but the above is more specific, clarifying how to inhale and nourish qi, self-cultivation, and no obstacles Try it as described, and once again verify that the true qi in the body is empty, unable to condense qi, and calm down in the heart, put it away.

Looking up at the sky, there are few stars, ethereal, out of reach, thinking back to what happened in the past few days, I still have palpitations, I don't know if the two gods were killed, whether the heavenly court can detect it, and if those people in the court find that Huo Biao is dead, will they suspect Yuan Jun, if they suspect her, then she will be dangerous, but after thinking about it, there is no proof of death, and those people have not witnessed it, and it is useless to doubt, and after Yuan Jun recovers from his injuries, those dog Taoists dare not do anything.

What I don't understand is that how can those dog Taoist priests walk together with God, could it be that Heavenly Court really sent people to help Yingzheng seal the gods, but through observation, it doesn't seem to be, they have different purposes, it is very likely that Huo Biao mixed in and used them to take away the soil, and the Anti-Heaven Sect, listening to Han Xiaoting's meaning, they do have a deep hatred for Heavenly Court, do they really want to kill into Heavenly Court, if the immortals of the Heavenly Palace are everywhere as Zhuo Qing said, how can it be achieved with them, but if there is a chance in the future, this Anti-Heaven Sect must be understood.

......

The night finally passed, and when I saw the rising red sun, my stomach was rumbling again, and it was estimated that it would take half a day to reach Shenmu, so I could only endure hunger.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of babbling and strange screams, and I saw thousands of birds and beasts flying behind me, like dark clouds covering the sky, layer upon layer, swept up, noisy and harsh, the birds were huge, mostly vultures, horned eagles, black eagles, wings spread more than a zhang long, sharp pecking claws, flapping wings and flying low, without obstacles, so many birds and beasts, coming in groups, must have been called, is it a demon beast in the world?

In an instant, the herd of birds and beasts covered the top of their heads, densely packed, covering the entire sky, their huge wings overlapping and weaving, and their voices rumbled, flying in a southeast direction, which was terrifying.

When a vulture saw that there was someone on the boat, it screamed, swooped down, opened its claws, and grabbed at Wuji, Wuxian screamed badly, on this boat, there was nowhere to avoid, if it was caught, it would inevitably be taken to a high altitude, shattered, and become their belly food, not to think about it, the body was vertical, and jumped into the water.

As soon as Wuqi entered the water, he only heard the sound of the boat's plank', and was caught with two deep claw marks, and the fishing boat almost overturned, and saw the prey fall into the water, and the vulture babbled, shook its wings, skimmed the water, and pulled back into the black oppressive group of birds and beasts.

The river water is cold, and the legs of the unobstructed immediately cramped, afraid of the birds and beasts coming again, holding their breath and not daring to show their heads, between a few breaths, the birds and beasts in the sky will fly to the sky, leaving a fishy smell.

After taking a big breath, he turned onto the fishing boat with great effort, looked at the direction of the birds and beasts, and had a premonition that the birds and beasts were likely to go to Yanmen Pass.

Just as he was thinking about it, a golden-winged giant eagle flew in front of him, carrying a blue-faced Taoist priest, and he was overjoyed to see it without obstacles, and he was found by Ling Kongzi and Jin Xingzi.

"Look! it's the little master I found!" Jin Xingzi shouted in surprise.

"Little Master I flew here to find it, what does it have to do with you!" Ling Kongzi said indignantly.

"You headless fly, if it weren't for the poor Dao's clever calculations, you wouldn't know where to go. Jin Xingzi argued.

Ling Kongzi snorted and said, "Who doesn't know that the little master will turn evil into good fortune, come back from here, and use you to count!" The two chattered endlessly, and slowly fell to the fishing boat.

Wuji asked, "Did you bring any food?"

Jin Xingzi said with a smile: "I still think about it thoughtfully, knowing that the little master must be very hungry." As he spoke, he took out two pieces of roasted horse meat wrapped in leaves from his bosom and handed them to Wuji.

Ling Kongzi 'cut' with a sound, "Shenmu's servants have been eating this rotten meat for the past few days. ”

While eating horse meat, Wuji asked, "Where is the second brother now?"

Jin Xingzi said: "He has already returned to the court, let us wait here for the little master to come back." "The two of you, you and I, briefly recount what has happened in the past few days to Wuji.

Since the obstacle was taken away by Bixia, Meng Yi took the remaining thousands of cavalry down the mountain, the river water flowing out of the breach has formed a large river, fortunately this place is sparsely populated, not many people are affected, they returned along the river bank, along the way saw many Hun cavalry corpses, but did not find Huyan scorching sun and Qiulin Mountain, it took two days to return to Shenmu, the water has already flooded to Shangjun, the wall of Yanchi became a river dam, but it was quickly washed away, and after the flood washed away many villages and lands in Shangjun, it finally flowed into Xianyang Weishui, flowing into the Yellow River, Wang Ben had already returned to the dynasty, and the soldiers who stayed in Yancheng were evacuated to Yulin after encountering the flood。

After Meng Yi returned to Shenmu, before waiting for the good news in the court, he received a holy decree that the Yue's national soldiers were in Longxi, and Donghu and Xianbei had entered Liaoxi, so that 80,000 infantry quickly returned to Xianyang to defend it, without mentioning Meng Yi and 20,000 cavalry, probably thinking that they had died in Jiuyuan.

Meng Yi didn't expect these small countries to collude with the Xiongnu to invade, seeing that the situation was extremely unfavorable to Daqin, and the eldest brother was in danger, he needed to return to the court as soon as possible to discuss countermeasures and deal with this catastrophe, so he left a letter and jade pendant, so that Ling Kongzi and Jin Xingzi stayed in Shenmu, and after returning without obstacles, they rushed to Yanmen to relieve the difficulty of Yanmen, and led 80,000 infantry and 5,000 cavalry to return to the court quickly.

After hearing this, he hesitated, these small border countries invaded together with the Xiongnu, which was enough to capture half of Qin's country and even divide it, isn't this situation what he wants, isn't it what the Jade Princess wants to see?

But thinking that the foreign invasion will be even more brutal than this Qin Dynasty, and the Chinese people will be ruined, this result is what he doesn't want, and the five-colored stone is now in anyone's hands, if the situation is turbulent, where else to find, since he has embarked on this road, he has to go down no matter what, and he has promised Yuan Jun.

After eating enough, he said, "Let's go to Yanmen!"

......

In the military tent of Yanmen Pass, the deputy generals were silent, Meng Tian was at a loss, just received an urgent order, His Majesty ordered him to lead the troops to Liaoxi as soon as possible to resist the invasion of the barbarians, but if he left, the Xiongnu Touman would inevitably launch a fierce attack, and the city gate would be lost, but if he did not go, not to mention the resistance, the northeastern counties would fall into the hands of Donghu and Xianbei, which was really a dilemma.

"Report!" a soldier rushed in from outside the tent, kneeling down to present a letter.

Meng Tian opened the letter, looked at it for a moment, took a few shots, and shouted 'color', "Good fight,...... If this person can help me, maybe he can solve this dilemma!"