Chapter 201: Choice
In the desert of the Western Regions, the wind and sand crossed the sky, with a hint of dullness, and occasionally a few white clouds drifted in the dark blue sky, depressed, but revealing the undetermined color of the slightest wind and clouds, Jun Mo stood on the barren hill, and looked at the south with a little heaviness in his eyes.
Again, she didn't say goodbye, this time, she didn't even leave a word, is this a statement?
What did she know?
Jun's dark eyes were full of suppressed contemplation, which made people unable to see the joy and anger, he just stood there quietly, letting the wind and sand blow, the sunset and the west, and he didn't move for half a minute.
I don't know how long later, a somewhat rickety old man walked over step by step with a cane, and a slightly low hoarse voice sounded, with a full of respect,
"The rebellion in southern Xinjiang, I don't know what His Highness plans to do."
Hearing the voice of the visitor, Jun Mo narrowed his eyes and said lightly,
"The palace has to go in person, just let Scarlet Yan follow."
When the old man heard this, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice,
"Your Highness, just let Qingyuan go to this matter, why bother His Highness to go in person."
Jun Mo's eyes were slightly dark, and he drifted his gaze into the distance, touched the dark iron wrench on his hand, and said lightly,
"There is something else to do with him."
"That's okay with Qingruo."
The old man said again without giving up. If Hou Qingyuan is Hou Qingyuan's younger brother, his spiritual power is not much worse than Hou Qingyuan's, and if he goes, he can still settle it.
"Great Elder, but you can't understand what this palace is saying?"
Hearing the old man speak again, Jun Mo couldn't help but look slightly gloomy, and said lightly.
didn't even turn his head back, just a fluttering word, but it made the old man feel pressured.
When the old man heard this, he suddenly snorted, but he took a deep breath, gritted his teeth to resist the pressure, and said,
"Your Highness, Rong Laochen said more, that girl is the Ghost King Commander, the future Spiritual Realm Ghost Venerable, who was born destined to be the opposite of you and me.
Your Highness, it is not a blessing to be too close to her. Besides, the girl had already made her attitude clear by saying goodbye without saying goodbye again. The mountains and rivers of Kyushu and a woman who is destined to become an enemy, Your Highness, how to choose this, there should be no need for the old minister to say more. ”
The old man's heart seemed to be full of hatred, and he clenched the crutches in his hand and persuaded in a deep voice.
He has also seen that woman, she is a gentle and calm woman, if it weren't for the fact that he knew that she was the ghost king commander, at first glance, he almost thought that she was just a lady who was in the boudoir all the year round, and she carried the calm bookish atmosphere, not even half of the anger was not revealed, such a woman, it is really difficult for people to think that she is the ghost king who will disturb the storm and bloody sky.
But if she is really just a lady and a daughter, if Her Royal Highness wants to add fragrance to her red sleeves, she must be on the side.
But that woman is the Lord of the Ghost King, the future lord of the spiritual realm, the emperor of all the ghosts, the heir of the undead genealogy, even if she has no intention of killing, but fate, has already involved her in this battle.
She has too much on her back, she is not an ordinary woman
His Highness has thought about her, and that is definitely not a good sign.
Jun Mo sneered when he heard this, looked into the distance with eyes as sharp as an eagle, and said word by word,
"Kyushu, I want it, she, I want it too."
The figure of the man stood under the treacherous sky, standing in the middle of this long yellow sand, as if he was the god who supported this heavenly domain, which made people want to bow down and bow down at the sight of it.
As soon as the words fell, Jun Mo's eyes glanced slightly, looking at the old man,
"Dongling's side, do what the palace says, within ten days, if it can't be done, then let Fufeng take the ink horse to raze Kunshan to the ground. Kunshan has been in control of Dongling for nearly 10,000 years, long enough. ”
With that, Jun Mo left with his hands in his hands.
The old man looked at Jun Mo's back, almost couldn't stand steadily, and fell to the ground, his eyes seemed to have a solemn meaning.
Originally, His Royal Highness fought at the beginning with the attention of the soldiers before the soldiers, and the soldiers took the continent seal of Dongling without blood, which also gave those Venerable Masters enough face, but in this way, those Venerable Masters were afraid that they would have to suffer some hardships.
In a flash, just because those people did something to the girl, it was not a blessing that His Highness regarded that girl so important.
But what can they do now?
That girl is the Lord of the Ghost King, the Honor of the Ghost Emperor, and His Royal Highness is the destined human emperor of Kyushu.
Even if the path to heaven was opened before the rebellion, as soon as the door of the spiritual realm was opened, those people would not let go of that girl.
But according to His Highness's temperament, how rough is this road
Thinking about it, the old man's eyes closed deeply, he knew that this disaster in southern Xinjiang was not simple, and he knew that there might be a catastrophe for his life, but he still wanted to go, just because there was a treacherous situation and the situation was undecided, she might be in danger there
This game, what is the explanation
The old man's cloudy eyes raised to look at the full moon, Kyushu, and couldn't stand the toss anymore
Early in the morning, as soon as Shen Qingyan got up from bed, he heard the convening bell on the main peak ringing one after another.
"What's going on, what bell is ringing when the old guy is idle now, this sword test conference has also passed, and the sea of clouds is closed, so there is still something to do?"
Shen Qingyan rubbed his drowsy head while frowning and muttering.
Ji Yinxue next to her raised her eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile,
"The disaster in southern Xinjiang, it is impossible for Dongling to watch from the wall, so naturally we have to send people to support, and those old ones naturally can't go out at will, so of course, we must send a few small ones to explore the road first."
Shen Qingyan raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at the main peak, so she belonged to the small one who was going to explore the way?
But at her age, isn't she the uncle of those old guys?
There was a hint of a smile on the corner of Shen Qingyan's mouth, Ah Yue seemed to have gone to southern Xinjiang, and I heard Ji Yinxue say that yesterday, those old guys did something to Ah Yue, and it seemed that the injury was not light
A ray of light crossed her eyes, Ah Yue, with her current strength, it is estimated that there are few opponents in this Kyushu, so what does she want to do so carefully?
Her enemy, she seems to have guessed a rough idea, dead girl, sure enough!
In this case, how could she not join in the fun during the trip to southern Xinjiang?
Shen Qingyan's beautiful eyes crossed a trace of essence.
At the first peak, the Master of Star Killing sat on the first seat, and was about to give a lecture to the disciples he had recruited, but when he saw the figure of Miss Shen, who was belatedly coming, her pupils shrank suddenly, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.
Ya, how did he forget, the one who obtained the qualification to enter the sea of clouds was also his uncle
But you, you can't really let him be old, call a little girl uncle from an unknown place!
But this pit was dug by himself after all, and in total, this little girl is indeed higher than him
But this
Looking at the face of the Star Killing Master twisted into walnuts, the smile on the corner of Shen Qingyan's mouth deepened by two points.
"Hey, Brother Shen, you're here too, come here."
Seeing Shen Qingyan's figure, the corners of Qin Qingyang's mouth widened, and he beckoned to her with a smile.