Wen Quai's out-of-control abnormality scared Long Yun'er a lot, and he rushed up to pull him and wake up the man, but Wen Quzhi made the first move and strode straight forward.

didn't explain where he went, wen went to the door quickly, long yun'er hurriedly followed, no matter where he was going, he always had to be by his side, but ...... Brother Wen will never seek death, right?

The house leak will always hit the overnight rain, and as soon as he chased out of the door, he saw a tall figure in the distance, rushing menacingly, it was the Dugu Sword of the Lady!

Long Yun'er was taken aback, now is the most unsuitable time for these two to meet, the angry Dugu Sword will not be relenting, and Wen Quai, who is in an abnormal state...... If the body can bear it, even if he kills Dugu Jian immediately, Long Yun'er will not feel strange.

"Sick monk, you ......"

Situ Xiaoshu, who came back from Wudouguan, strode up as soon as he saw Wen Quai's illness, wanting to ask her clearly, Wen Qu's illness saw her come back, frowned, didn't make a sound, and swept his eyes directly.

Situ Xiaoshu was shouting, and when he saw the other party's gaze sweeping, he glared back angrily, and when he touched that gaze, he shivered.

Those eyes were very different from usual, in the calm, but also with a crazy and chaotic atmosphere, as soon as they touched, their whole body was cold, like falling into an ice cellar, Situ Xiaoshu was full of anger in an instant, holding the hilt of the sword, as if facing a great enemy.

...... This is no longer a frame to ask for explanations and quarrels, but to be ready to shoot at any time, fighting for life and death!

Situ Xiaoshu was secretly shocked in his heart, the Wen Quzhi he knew, was wise and adaptable, like a slippery loach, very difficult to deal with, and his own strength was not easy to assess, one strong and one weak, as well as endless strange props and means, this is his comprehensive strength, and he armed his personal force, which was not too strong, and was full of threats.

But when will he be able to give such a look?

That's not pretending to be fierce and ruthless, it's condensing the murderous aura into killing intent, turning it into a consciousness, destroying everything, destroying everything, destroying everything......

To be able to condense the killing intent to this extent, they have all walked through countless Shura fields, and they have experienced many times in life and death, and the top warriors can never be ordinary people, what they have seen in their lives, in the two worlds, there are only two or three people.

How can Wen Quzhi have such a look? This is ...... He hides under a playful and cunning mask, true nature?

Situ Xiaoshu was stunned on the spot for a while, and Wen Quai's feet did not stop, and he walked straight past her, and Long Yun'er, who came out after him, hurriedly apologized to the lady.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness, my cousin is not in a good mood today......" Long Yun'er didn't care about Dugu Jian with a strange face, and hurriedly chased Wen Qu to get sick, "I'll apologize to you next time." ”

"Wait, wait!"

Situ Xiaoshu chased after him, and the three of them left the post house, but they went straight to the Immortal Emperor Palace, Long Yun'er and Situ Xiaoshu were confused, and they didn't know what Wen was doing when he was sick and went to the Immortal Emperor Palace...... You want to kill the Immortal Emperor, right?

Wen went to the sick stride away, at this time it was already dawn, the people on the road saw him coming, they gave way, and then cast their eyes, followed behind, last night Wudou watched a battle, the name of the sick monk resounded through the imperial capital again, the people looked at him in the eyes, completely as a land immortal.

The guards at the gate of the Immortal Emperor's Palace, early in the morning, saw a large number of people from the end of the long street, rushing towards the palace gate, startled, and thought that someone was trying to force the palace and plot against them.

"I'm a sick monk, I want to see the Immortal Emperor!"

Sickness...... Sick monk?

Before they could see clearly, the sick monk had already rushed past them, followed by Long Yun'er and Situ Xiaoshu, the guards saw the sword princess arrive, and they gave way, and the two passed in a blink of an eye, and followed Wen to get sick, and the guards looked at each other, not knowing what the situation was.

In the palace, the Qingwu Immortal Emperor did not sleep all night, listening to the ministers sorting out the purple and gold gossip pictures last night, the dragon and tiger Tianjun gave up the major event of the catastrophe, and heard that the sick monk went straight to the emperor's palace, and groaned slightly, so he personally went out to greet him, left the throne in an instant, and came to the front of Wen Quai.

"You ......"

Qingwu Immortal Emperor suddenly appeared, and before he could finish speaking, Wen Quzhi preemptively said: "I want to seal the Temple of Heaven!"

Before coming here, the Qingwu Immortal Emperor had been prepared, the sick monk was not the kind of person who was willing to back down and suffer losses for the sake of righteousness, he had the courage to speak, and was keen on trading, before coming here, the Qingwu Immortal Emperor was ready for the other party's lion to open his mouth, but when he heard this condition, there was still a feeling that the blood of the whole body rushed to the brain, and the hair stood up, and the first word that he wanted to blurt out was no.

"Don't be in a hurry to say no, I can't move such a big thing, during this time, I will eat and live here with you, and I will monopolize the study of the Temple of Heaven, and your people will not get in the way. ”

As soon as Wen Quzhi said, the Qingwu Immortal Emperor was silent, this silence was not a refusal, but a beginning to calculate, what kind of benefits are worth this effort. The sick monk's request is not excessive, so the demand for him should not be too high, otherwise the business will fall apart immediately, and the balance between the high and the low is learning.

...... However, trading with a smart person is easy, and this young man must have prepared the chips to exchange before he opened his mouth to make a request, and he didn't have to open his mouth, just waiting to hear what he wanted to trade.

"It's useless for you to keep something as big as the Temple of Heaven in your hands, after I finish researching, I'll give you a copy of the experience and exploded diagram. ”

This condition really made the Immortal Emperor excited, but he still had reservations, "Do you know ......"

"For so many years, the research of the Immortal Emperors of the past dynasties on the Temple of Heaven has not yielded results, or has it only been superficial?

Then let me ask you, among the immortal emperors of the past dynasties, has anyone held a map of the country and the mountains, and will anyone create a wonder of the world?"

Wen Quzhi said: "Your Majesty's expectation of me, isn't it just for me to solve the mystery of attacking the Immortal Emperor? It's all based on prophecy, how sure are you that you can really kill the demon dragon? At the moment, it's better to have more resources and more, and please don't hesitate Your Majesty." ”

Qingwu Immortal Emperor is also a person who is good at judgment, and nodded and said: "Then it is decided, but the Immortal Emperor has a ...... Your marriage to the sword girl ......"

"It's just going to be held as it is, the current national crisis, everything is simple, do you still have to do a big job?" Wen Quzhi said: "Later, I will give Your Majesty a list, please Your Majesty put together the things for me, if the palace treasury is not enough, you can also go to Wudouguan to ask the Dragon and Tiger Heavenly Monarch for help, I believe he will not be stingy." ”

The man's side is naturally easy to handle, but looking at the Dugu Sword that is also coming here, the Qingwu Immortal Emperor feels embarrassed, this family affair is already a sacrifice for the lady, if you don't even give a basic respect, and do it casually, then it's too much to treat people as people.

However, this obviously cannot become a marriage of interests, and if it is too grand, it will not be easy to end afterwards, which is really embarrassing.

"It's better like this, when you can enter the Immortal Emperor's forbidden room, bring her with you, what you can get, it all depends on her personal chance, don't let her be busy in vain." Wen Quzhi said lightly: "This compensation should be enough, if it is not enough, then it will be fine, anyway, she is very good at sacrificing for the world." ”

Regardless of what Situ Xiaoshu said, Wen Qu was sick and finished this sentence, and went straight to the Temple of Heaven.

Situ Xiaoshu's face turned blue and red, obviously Wen went to the sick to fight for his own benefits, but his feelings were like being humiliated in public and slapped in the face...... The person who was wronged and sacrificed was himself, why didn't he get the respect he deserved?

"Ahem!"

Emperor Qingwu Immortal noticed his nephew's expression, coughed lightly, and said, "I'm sorry for you, for all living beings in the world, your sacrifice and contribution today, he will definitely leave his name in the annals of history one day." ”

The words seemed to be high-sounding, but they couldn't hide the inglorious nature, after the Qingwu Immortal Emperor finished speaking, he left in a hurry, not wanting to face this sacrificed niece when he felt guilty in his heart.

In the end, there was only one extremely embarrassed Long Yun'er left by Situ Xiaoshu's side, who stood silently with Situ Xiaoshu intimately, not knowing what to say.

Situ Xiaoshu thought about Wen Quai's last sentence, and a trace of hatred arose in his heart, what does it mean to be very good at sacrificing for the world? For the sake of the concept, for the sake of protecting the people, he has already made great concessions, and he has sacrificed a lot of things, not only did he apologize, but also regarded himself as an idiot, this kind of behavior...... Unforgivable.

...... Wen Quai, although I have always hoped to bring you into the right track, but my essence is a martial artist, not a teacher, and guiding people is not what I am good at.

...... Sure enough, I can't let you go so simply!

After a long time, Situ Xiaoshu sighed and said, "Let's go seal the Temple of Heaven!"

The Temple of Heaven is the highest place in the Immortal Emperor's Palace, and it used to be the highest glory of the human race, but over the years, it has already become a simple altar of sacrifice, although when the Immortal Emperor held a ceremony to thank the heavens, the ministers surrounded the stage, and the holy fire was lit on the altar, which was magnificent, but most of the time, it was just a lonely ancient building, meaningless.

However, this historic altar has finally welcomed a special guest today......

With a bald head, he changed out of his monk's robe, Wen Quzhi wore a simple vest, a towel around his neck, and a hat and helmet on his head, he was completely dressed as a worker, standing under the Temple of Heaven, listening to Long Yun'er read out the literary and historical materials sent by Emperor Qingwu Immortal page by page.

“...... When the Immortal Emperor did not meet the Mandate of Heaven, he called on hundreds of thousands of people to build the Temple of Heaven in the imperial capital, which was completed in March, and on the day of success, the Temple of Heaven was shrouded in glory, connecting all the wonders of the world on the earth, and the human race was full of light and suppressed demons......"

Long Yun'er read for a while, turned a few pages, and showed a frightened expression, "But the hundreds of thousands of people who participated in the construction of the Temple of Heaven died one by one within half a year of the completion of the Temple of Heaven due to various causes of death, and there was not half of them left." ”

When Situ Xiaoshu heard this, he snorted coldly, "Cruel and unkind!"

In order to keep the secret of the Temple of Heaven, the craftsmen who handle it must be killed, and these are obviously the ones who have been exterminated, and they have always despised such cruel and evil deeds......

Wen Quzhi frowned, "Half a year, various causes of death, this thing is a bit strange. ”