Xuanyuan's heart was shocked, and memories instantly came like a tide!

He remembered that when he first met Xue'er, on that mysterious and strange seven-colored lotus island, there were these eight words on the eight emerald Bodhi seeds!

At that time, Xue'er also asked him, and he also said that after Xue'er left the island, she would go to find a temple, find a monk or something!

However, now, he has never taken Xue'er to find the ancient temple, let alone understood these eight words thoroughly.

Xuanyuan didn't know where this old monk came from, nor did he know how the other party appeared, or even how the other party left. This old monk walked to the gate of Lotus City, as if he was just to say these eight words to Xuanyuan Yu.

It appeared abruptly, left the place mysteriously, and continued to circle the root of the city wall of Lotus City in full view of everyone, as if there was a flash of sunlight, and it disappeared like this.

The meaning of his existence in this world seems to be specially for the purpose of passing on these eight words.

Xuanyuan only felt that his palms were full of sweat, and holding the hilt of the sword was like holding a slippery poisonous snake, and the harder he worked, the more he twisted and struggled.

This sword, after all, did not go down.

Xuanyuan lowered his arm and whispered to General Yu beside him: "Send someone to call the door, those who follow will prosper, and those who go against will die!" ”

General Yu beside him froze for a moment, and it was not that they had encountered resistance along the way, but all the resistance collapsed under Xuanyuan Yu's Zhantian Sword. And the third prince seems to have a quick decision, and there has never been a pause when attacking cities and territories along the way, why did he suddenly stop at this last moment?

However, these days, he also has a little understanding of the temperament of the third prince, and he knows that he can't disobey, so he hurriedly passed the order and took the previous document on the crusade against the Western Desert, and let a few soldiers with loud voices start to read it in the direction of the city gate.

Lotus City, which was once extremely prosperous, can not see a single person on the streets now, it is deserted, like an empty city.

And guarding this empty city, there are only some loyal ministers and Murong Ding's father and son in the Western Desert.

Murong Ding seemed to have grown old overnight, and Murong Chuan sat at the bottom of him, with a deep worry on his face.

He has been on the throne for less than ten days, and he will become the king of the dead country, and he will be imprisoned?

Is it a desperate battle, or is it a surrender to the city?

desperately made the name of the Murong clan come true, but the price was the blood of the entire people of the Western Desert.

The three princes of Dongling, so happy, everywhere, if the three breaths do not fall, it must be a sword and slaughter the city!

The civil and military officials who did not leave Liancheng with Murong Yuan and his wife stood solemnly and quietly one by one, waiting for Murong Ding's father and son to make the final decision.

Those who can stay are all with the intention of co-living and dying with the Western Desert, and many of them have the will to die, so at this moment the opinions can be said to be surprisingly unanimous!

It was the Murong father and son who hesitated, and what they had heard the most these days was how Xuanyuan, the third prince of Dongling, was bloody, and how brutal he was to the people and soldiers of the Western Desert who refused to submit!

They insist on not returning to the Eastern Spirit, which is nothing more than fulfilling their own name and not being the king of the country, but it is the people of the Western Desert who suffer and sacrifice!

Between the monarch and the minister, there was a stalemate for a while, to the point of not giving in to each other.

The hall was very quiet, and the falling needles could be heard, which made everyone's breathing sound clearer.

Of course, the footsteps of the past are very clear.

When he was brought back by Murong Chuan, he was only conscious, and after he asked people to carry him into the Lotus Rui Palace, he never came out again.

And because of Dongling's sudden large-scale attack, Murong Ding's father and son have always been tired of coping, so they don't have much to pay attention to the tribulation, and now when they saw the tribulation suddenly appear, they were stunned on the spot for a while!

He is still silver-haired and white-clothed, and his clear eyes are not stained with the slightest dust, but he seems to be able to perceive all the world's affairs and people's hearts deeply.

After sleeping in the Lotus Palace for all these days, he himself was a little puzzled why he woke up today.

It seems that there is a voice in the dark calling him in his ear, but like Hong Zhong Da Lu, it reverberates eight words deafeningly: "All fate is false and one sex is true"!

He still has an impression of these eight words, not to mention that so many of his Buddhist classics are not read in vain, but when Xue'er mentioned them to him before, he was also quite impressed.

So he came to his senses, walked out of the Lotus Rui Palace, and came to the palace where Murong Ding's father and son were at the moment, and also knew the situation they were facing at this moment.

After being stunned, Murong Ding and Murong Chuan, a father and son, stood up almost at the same time, knelt down in unison, and shouted at the same time: "Ask the master to save me the people of the Western Desert and save my Murong clan!" ”

The expression of the tribulation was still like an ancient well without waves, but he lowered his eyes faintly, like a god on top, looking down at Murong Ding's father and son.

The civil and military officials in the main hall also reacted, followed behind Murong Ding's father and son, and Hula instantly fell to his knees!

Suddenly, the voices of "Ask the Master to save my people from the Western Desert" resounded throughout the hall.

The tribulation seemed to be deaf to the tribulation, and it seemed to turn a blind eye, until those voices gradually quieted down, he looked at Murong Ding's father and son, and said lightly: "What can be done, I have already done it." ”

Murong Chuan was stunned for a moment, and looked up puzzled, but heard Li Zheng speak indifferently again: "Lin Manrong." ”

Murong Ding's face turned pale instantly, and his whole body began to tremble slightly: "Master, ......"

"Providence is like this," Li Zheng's gaze was indifferent, as if he wanted to look into Murong Ding's heart, "Didn't you already know everything?" ”

"However, the Holy Mother and Grandmother are not ......" Murong Ding opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but was suddenly interrupted by the tribulation, "She just broke the heavenly punishment of the Western Desert Murong Clan for generations without daughters, that's all!" ”

So much for!

The tribulation was said easily, but it made Murong Ding's whole person feel like he was struck by lightning, and it seemed that all his bones were instantly sucked away, and he was paralyzed into a puddle of mud without knowing it!

After Amaterasu, the heroine of the world.

But the heroine of the world may not necessarily be the daughter of the Murong family. The Murong clan is only no longer punished by the Heavenly Dao, but it may not be able to continue to be blessed by the Heavenly Dao left by Xue'er five hundred years ago.

Murong Chuan's face was also pale, he raised his head suddenly, and his bloodshot eyes stared at the tribulation: "The master keeps saying that he is defending the way of heaven, is it just to watch my Western Desert creatures be ruined and blood flowing like a river?" Could it be that the Heavenly Dao is accomplished by killing without the slightest compassion? ”

After being silent for a long time, he suddenly sighed, and only after a long time did he muttered a wry smile and said: "Heavenly Dao, Heavenly Dao is afraid that it has been messed up!" ”

This sentence was very quiet, not so much for Murong Ding's father and son, but for his own feelings.

Before Yue Yao left, he inadvertently said that "the way of heaven is disordered", and he was only an excuse for the other party at that time, however, what has happened in these days, isn't this invisibly confirming this sentence?

Shuttling through the Six Realms by himself, except for a broken passage when he took Xue'er to the God Realm, it was the result of his three masters, and he has always been stable at other times. However these days......

First, the sudden aggravation of the heavenly punishment made him fall into a coma, and he had to rely on his master to save him. Later, he took the true soul of Ye Liuyu and Yuan Ming to the ghost world to find the Emperor Fengdu, but in the passage back, he was once again broken and almost couldn't come back, and he was seriously injured as a result.

Thinking about it now, the power of the sword that Xuanyuan Yu slashed out at that time seemed to be far beyond the scope of this human world!

But this is not in the Empty Mountain, the place where the Six Realms are connected, the aura of heaven and earth is rich, but the ordinary land can no longer be an ordinary place.

Murong Chuan's face at his feet, angry and sad, was still accusing this Dongling army, or Xuanyuan Yu's bloody methods for several days, but what he heard in his ears was only the power of Xuanyuan Yu's sword.

Three swords to break a city, such a thing should never appear in the human world.

Or, really, as Yue Yao said, the way of heaven has been disordered. Didn't his own master, the sloppy Taoist, say the same thing at the beginning? It's just that I was in a hurry to return to the human world to find Xue'er, so I didn't pay too much attention to it.

Now it seems to be more and more chaotic, what happened to the sloppy Taoist in the nameless land?

The thoughts of the tribulation were obviously not on Murong Chuan's grieving accusations and Murong Ding's bitter pleading, and they were even more deaf to the bitter weeping of the group of people behind the father and son.

He felt that he should go back to the nameless place again to determine the situation of the sloppy Taoist, but he couldn't put his mind at ease when he thought that Xue'er's whereabouts were unknown.

The Heavenly Dao is disordered, and many things will be out of control, in case there is a sudden appearance of some ghost cultivator and demon cultivator, or even a character from the two realms of gods and demons, who has the ability to destroy the characters of this entire realm, that girl, I am afraid that it will be dangerous.

Murong Ding's father and son obviously didn't know that the mind of the master in front of them had already flown to places they couldn't imagine, and they were still pleading with all kinds of accusations, and they didn't even know when they would turn around and leave.

In other words, it was the tribulation that suddenly some people didn't know how to face Murong Ding's father and son and these old ministers of the Western Desert.

He suddenly remembered that once upon a time, there seemed to be a woman who accused him: "Am I not one of the people in the world? ”

At this moment, these people of the Western Desert are also the people of the world!

He conforms to the way of heaven and upholds the way of heaven, should these people be sacrificed?

So, he had to leave quietly.

Out of the palace of the Western Desert and walking on the deserted streets, he heard the sound of the Dongling soldiers reading out loud the text of the crusade against the Western Desert faintly from outside the city, and his heart was in a trance again.

He also understood that the Murong clan had the insistence of the Murong clan, so he could not ask the other party to "conform" to the way of heaven, give up everything in front of him, and surrender unconditionally to Kaicheng.

The only thing he could do was to get out of the city, or he could dissuade the person holding the Sky Sword and kill less.

No one was going to open the gates of the city at this time, so he had to go out of the city in his own way.

At the moment when he stood on the city wall, Li Zheng seemed to sense something, and his eyes involuntarily glanced in the direction of the old monk who suddenly appeared and disappeared suddenly, and finally disappeared.

And yet nothing.

The uproar caused by the sudden appearance of the soldiers on the tower of the city disturbed his hearing and hearing, and made it impossible for him to trace the breath of the old monk.