Think about it.

Think about it.

Under Bai Heng's serious gaze, Ye Qingxuan pondered for three seconds and bowed his head slightly.

"I thought about it. ”

He stretched out his hand and pressed it on Bai Heng's body, revealing a farewell smile: "Sure enough, it is easier to throw you out of the world than to take you to the imperial capital." ”

At that moment, within a hundred miles, a roar as if mountains had fallen from the sky and smashed down on the earth.

Within ten meters of Bai Heng's body, the earth cracked, cracks appeared, and the terrifying impact caused the dust to splash up, the ground sank for three points, and the hurricane swept away, and everyone couldn't open their eyes.

But when the dust settled and the hurricane subsided, in the midst of everyone's choking, Bai Heng still stood in place, looking at Ye Qingxuan for a long time.

Smile.

Ye Qingxuan's face was gloomy.

The force he exerted just now, not to mention Bai Heng, even a steel siege vehicle should be able to throw it into the sky. But Bai Heng was motionless, and even the moment Ye Qingxuan exerted his strength, he felt that more than a hundred times the terrifying power came from the nature interference, almost causing him to overturn him.

"It's useless, I just made an analogy. ”

Bai Heng sighed, "The Great Wall's protective music theory...... How to put it, quite thoroughly. Since ancient times, there have been many people like you who have tried to kill the Dragon Vein family master, and the more people have died, the more all kinds of protection are complete. ”

As he spoke, he rolled up his cuffs and showed Ye Qingxuan his imprint as the head of the Bai family: "You see, I have an iron coupon for the Danshu with me, and you have neither been recognized through the Ye family's dragon vein path and become the real head of the Ye family, nor do you have the emperor's 'Qingjun side' blood book.

Unless the strength you exert can throw the Weiyang Palace suppressed by the dragon vein into the universe together, it will be in vain. ”

Speaking of which, he brushed his blown hair:

"Talk about it......"

Rumble!

Before the words fell, the cracks in the earth under Bai Heng's feet collapsed, and they quickly closed, and the earth originally composed of dust and soil suddenly faintly appeared with the luster of gold and iron.

The sword is difficult to hurt, and the water and fire are invulnerable.

Instead, Ye Qingxuan's fingertips were shaken open, and a slight crack was opened.

After Ye Qingxuan stopped, he continued gracefully:

“...... Trying to shove me into the heart of the earth won't work. ”

After a long silence, Ye Qingxuan turned his head and looked at the eldest grandson Jigui: "What he said is true?"

Eldest Sun Jigui's face was very complicated, with a look of helplessness Why do you think I will tell you, but after being silent for a long time, he still sighed after all.

"This is the protection of the Great Wall Dragon Vein to the head of the family, unless someone who is also the head of the Dragon Vein makes a move, the ordinary musician will at most make him embarrassed, and it will be difficult to kill him. ”

“......”

Ye Qingxuan fell silent and squinted his eyes at Bai Heng.

As Bai Heng said.

Think about it.

But what he was thinking about was not how to send him to the imperial capital, but how to let him die here neatly.

It is better to have no bones left.

In just a few moments, Ye Qingxuan tried various methods, high temperature, extreme cold, suffocation, swords, bows and crossbows...... It's a pity that under the blessing of the dragon vein and Bai Heng's careful preparation, it was completely resolved.

A lively Bai Heng stood in front of him, but he couldn't do it, this feeling made Ye Qingxuan extremely annoyed.

By the end, he exhaled slowly.

"Figured it out?" Bai Heng asked.

"I thought of two solutions. ”

Ye Qingxuan looked at him with a cold look in his eyes: "The first one is to build a cage here, lock you here, sit down and wait for seven days." If you don't drink water, you will die in three days, and when your corpse is rotten, the problem will be solved. ”

"It's an effective solution. Bai Heng bowed: "What about the second one?"

"It's this. ”

Ye Qingxuan raised the sword of the New Testament and aimed it at his face: "Even with you and the Great Wall that is in the way, one! with you, with you, with you!"

"Maybe it's possible. ”

When Bai Heng heard this, he just raised his eyebrows and shook his head regretfully: "It's a pity ......"

He said, "It's late. ”

At that moment, the movement of "From the New World" was played again, and the thousands of movements filled by Ye Qingxuan emerged from the darkness like stars, and the endless glow locked on Bai Heng.

A symphony of stars.

At this moment, all the movements had been transformed into Ganggnir by Ye Qingxuan through the matrix of the World Tree, and thousands of Ganggnirs overlapped, forming a terrifying force that was enough to shatter the natural disaster head-on.

The killing machines in the sky converged into a line, and the torrent of light was ready to go.

Immediately after, a streamer of light came from the sky and fell in front of Ye Qingxuan in everyone's sight.

Immediately afterwards, the streamer unfolded into a bunch of yellow silk, and the first trace of the seal representing the emperor's will appeared, followed by lines of handwriting.

There was also a ceremonial official who recited the above words in a frustrating and elegant language, which sounded elegant and fair, but Ye Qingxuan couldn't understand a word, and he was extremely annoyed.

He looked at the eldest grandson, Jigui.

The eldest grandson Jigui was already numb, and he didn't need Ye Qingxuan to speak, so he shook his head and translated for him:

"Said a lot of some and no, reviewed the past, criticized Bai Heng, expounded his pain and appreciation for you, and said that he would only punish the evil and never be punished.

Finally, let you take Bai Heng to the imperial capital. ”

"And then?" Ye Qingxuan asked.

The eldest grandson Jigui looked at him deeply, with disgust in his eyes: "Then you can get what you want, take your woman with you, and roll as far as you want." ”

"Thank you. ”

Ye Qingxuan's expression was serious, but there was indescribable mockery in his tone, "You just watched me take Bai Heng away?"

The eldest grandson, Ji Gui, ignored him and just looked at Bai Heng.

"At this point, our covenant is complete. ”

"Well, you've done a better job than I thought. Bai Heng bowed his head and said goodbye: "Then I'll go first." ”

"I don't send it. ”

The eldest grandson, Ji Gui, took one last look at him and turned to leave.

In Ye Qingxuan's strange expression, Bai Heng walked back with shackles and an eager expression.

"Shall we go, then?"

Bai Heng smiled friendly and walked in front with full enthusiasm, just like being a tour guide for his brother in the countryside: "Don't be afraid, I am familiar with this road, and I will lead the way." ”

With that, he swaggered towards the gate of heaven.

After a long silence, the gate of heaven opened open in front of Bai Heng.

In this way, Bai Heng fulfilled the wishes of the vast majority of the rebels, passed through the Tianmen Pass, and walked towards the imperial capital.

It's just not in the form of a conqueror, but as a prisoner.

But he seemed to be full of joy.

Indescribably at ease.

-

After a lot of cumbersome procedures, with a team of soldiers who looked like they were being filled at all, Ye Qingxuan once again embarked on the road to the imperial capital.

Before that, Ye Qingxuan first buried Mr. Hu properly.

"It's a pity, such a hero should have a state funeral, and now that the coffin is thin, it's just a matter of coping with it, right?" Bai Heng was still chirping beside him: "But for our Majesty, it is only as it should be." After a person dies, it is not worth building any more buildings, just bury them. It's the same for herself, otherwise she wouldn't have succeeded to the throne for so many years, and even her own imperial tomb was endless, but she stopped her ancestors......

But it's a pity for heroes like Mr. Hu, I said, Ye Qingxuan, or I'll pay some money......"

"Shut up. ”

Ye Qingxuan was on the horse, and when he looked back at him, his eyes were gloomy: "Don't force me to take you outside of Aurora, and then kill you with a knife!"

"Mr. Hu begs for benevolence, why do you have to do this. ”

In the prison car, Bai Heng looked at him with a regretful expression: "It's a pity, Ye Qingxuan, you have missed the last chance to kill me, if you do it now, I don't even need to call for reinforcements, do you believe that the emperor will stop you?"

With his words, Ye Qingxuan's expression became more and more gloomy, and he felt that the Great Wall music theory shrouded in the sky had locked on Bai Heng and protected him layer by layer.

Even the prisoner car had the defense power of the Great Wall.

"As I said earlier, the Emperor couldn't let me die. ”

Bai Heng lazily collapsed in the prisoner car, mocking the pair of eyes that looked down from the sky, "After hundreds of years, the nine surnames of the dragon vein have now gone to the third.

Now that the blood of every dragon vein is indispensable, after losing the Heavenly Ladder Music Theory that the Ye clan is responsible for, the emperor will not let Aurora lose the Bai clan's authority in the Heavenly City. ”

Ye Qingxuan didn't speak, just walked in front in silence.

Under the irritability and various reasons, the imperial capital, which was originally a quick whip and could be reached in two days, now seems to be out of reach.

The brigade of men and horses, plus the prisoner wagon, dragged the two-day journey to almost a week. Especially, Bai Heng, the bastard, is getting more and more forced.

The prisoner chariot does not sit on horses, does not eat meat that is not right, and does not drink water unless it is nectar......

Even if he has become a prisoner, he still has the shelves and rules of the princess and prince, and in the entire convoy, except for Ye Qingxuan, everyone else does not use his eyes to look at it, resulting in the work of communicating with this bastard also lost to Ye Qingxuan.

After being annoyed for a whole day, Ye Qingxuan finally broke out.

"Hey, Ye Qingxuan, you ...... Is there a ......?"

"No, get out!"

Ye Qingxuan didn't even bother to look at his look of wanting to speak and stopping. But Bai Heng still didn't give up, but showed a mysterious look:

"Are you sure you don't finish listening?"

Ye Qingxuan was silent and didn't pay attention to him at all.

Without complimenting, Bai Heng shook his head in disappointment, and said to himself: "Have you ever had a strange dream?" I mean, after coming to the East, ......

On horseback, Ye Qingxuan's complexion changed.

As if he could see Ye Qingxuan's appearance, Bai Hengda laughed.

"Don't worry, this is just a necessary link before inheriting the head of the family, you are the last person of the Ye family, as long as you are in Aurora, you will gradually accept the memories left by your ancestors in the Heavenly City, or ...... Mission. ”

In the prison car, Bai Heng rolled the cigarette for himself slowly and methodically, and said indifferently: "But you can rest assured, compared to other families, the Ye family has never been lazy, and your family's set has been destroyed by your father's own hands, you also need to be as miserable as the eldest grandson, born destined to bear fate, life has to run for an inexplicable mission, and you can't be freed when you die......"

Ye Qingxuan was silent for a long time, and then asked, "What do you mean...... The musicians who inherit the dragon vein are all implanted with orders that cannot be disobeyed?"

"Yes, that's right, don't you know? It seems that Ye Lanzhou really hasn't told you anything......

Bai Heng smiled mysteriously, and from the prisoner car, he rolled up the cigarette at the corner of his mouth and motioned for him to take the initiative.

Ye Qingxuan looked at him coldly for a long time, rubbed his fingers away, and spewed out a flame, even with most of the cigarette rolls and Bai Heng's hair, they were burned into charcoal.

"If you have something to say, you can say it quickly, and if you have a fart, let it go. ”

"Tsk, this is not a begging attitude. ”

After Bai Heng pulled off his burnt hair, he took two puffs of cigarette, leaned on the prisoner car, and spit out a wisp of green smoke gracefully:

"The blood of the dragon vein is passed down from the blood to the music theory, which means that the ancestors are the food for future generations. Future generations enjoy the shadow of their ancestors, but they must also shoulder the fate of the blood that has been deepened from generation to generation, like a curse.

You see, the Liu family, originally the big girls and young men were all smart, but for the sake of 'immortality', they made no one and no ghost; the Yuan family is a little better, what is inherited is not the mission, but the 'killing impulse', and each generation of people is missing a piece of their brains from birth, and they can't empathize with others, and they rarely have mercy, and they can only feel happy when they kill and be killed; The heads of the successive generations tried to regain the royal power, and devoted all their efforts to rebuild the Heavenly City, and built a bullshit heavenly court for this purpose...... You don't know the White Lotus Sect, right? That's what they did, crossing the 'vacuum' and returning to the 'hometown', hey, it's all.

And ......"

After Bai Heng finished saying a bunch of words, Ye Qingxuan looked at him.

"What about the Bai clan?" Ye Qingxuan asked, "You didn't say yourself, did you?"

"Ah, I am, it's long gone. ”

Bai Heng flicked off the cigarette and said indifferently: "I took advantage of the loophole, I'm not even a musician, and I still mention the mission, isn't it a bit of a?"

Ye Qingxuan retracted his gaze and ignored him, just urging the horse to move on.

Leaving Bai Heng alone in the prison car, he sighed.

"That's good, that's good. ”

He squinted his eyes and looked at Ye Qingxuan's back:

"It's just a dream of Nanke, so let's enjoy it. ”