Chapter 127: Coming Again

Xu Han once thought that the most terrible thing in this world was nothing more than the collapse of the sky, nothing more than the reincarnation of ten thousand catastrophes.

He had been mentally prepared for this, but now he realized that he was still a little too naΓ―ve - sometimes, women are the scariest thing in the world, especially when three women are together.

"Do you say it again?" Ye Hongjian's eyebrows furrowed, and his body took a step forward.

"Xu Gongzi, is this true?" Although Qin Keqing was not as sharp as Ye Hongjian, she also asked at that time, and there was a little more chill in her tone that she had never heard in her mouth on weekdays.

Anyone at this moment could feel the rich murderous intent that spread between the three of them, and Su Mu'an and the others retreated to the side with each other, not daring to participate in this "big war".

"Say it again, say it again. Xuan'er had the intention to oppose the two, and also had the intention to declare some of his sovereignty, so at this time, he naturally did not back down, straightened his chest and raised his head, and said again: "I am his wife!"

As if afraid that others would not be able to hear what she was saying, this time, she spoke very slowly and with great weight, and her words naturally and unsurprisingly accurately and clearly came into the ears of everyone present.

This statement fell.

So the phoenix spreads its wings, and the spirit soars into the sky, and the black wings rise again, killing the sky.

Xu Han shook his head with a wry smile, reached out and knocked Xuan'er's head lightly, and then gritted his teeth and walked to Ye Hongjian and Qin Keqing, and said with a wry smile: "Don't listen to her nonsense, actually..."

"Hmph, since the words have come to this, what else is there to justify?" But before Xu Han's words could be finished, he was interrupted by Ye Hongjian, and the snow-white long sword was unsheathed, and the golden color suddenly lingered on the sword body.

Qin Keqing's eyes also swelled with a touch of black at that time, and she whispered, "You dare to rob my man." ”

After saying that, the momentum around her body was shocked, and at that time, it seemed that she had changed from Qin Keqing to the Yuwen Nanjing who played with the Tiance Mansion between applause, and a strange black dragon was entrenched around her.

"Fight, fight, who is afraid of whom!" Xuan'er is not an easy person, at that time, she snorted coldly, stepped out, and Haoran's demonic power also poured out of her body.

The three women looked at each other, but they didn't let go, and the killing machine rushed at that time, almost at the same time, the bodies of the three people moved, and they rushed to kill each other at that time.

Nineteen on the side blinked, looking at the three people who had already started to fight, and there was both excitement in their eyes for this wonderful fight, as well as incomprehension for this big battle.

"Why did they fight their own people?" she asked at the time.

"Ahem, adults don't care, children don't care. Zhou Yuan on the side coughed dryly, but he didn't know how to solve it, so he could only say perfunctory casually.

......

"What! she's Xuan'er!"

After a hundred breaths, everyone's faces showed a look of horror at that time, pointing at the girl in black and shouting incredulously.

The three of them fought too fiercely, Xu Han wanted to explain the reason, but his voice was drowned in the sword intent demonic aura of the three of them, and when there was no way, Xu Han had to press down the attack of the three of them, and then found an opportunity to tell the matter.

And as soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

But Xuan'er, who was the person concerned, was still unaware of everyone's horror, she raised her head, revealing her snow-white neck, and seemed to enjoy the treatment of being looked at like this by everyone.

Xu Han nodded with a wry smile, and immediately told him how he retrieved the true body of the demon monarch for Xuan'er in the Taiyin Palace, of course, in order to prevent Ye Hongjian and others, who were born from Fang Cai'an, from having another dispute, he deliberately concealed what Xuan'er did later.

Hearing Xu Han's story, although everyone was still surprised by Xuan'er's change, they somewhat calmed down the turmoil in their hearts.

"In this way, Xuan'er is the demon monarch Lu Wu?" Ye Hongjian seemed to forget Fang Cai's unhappiness, and said with deep eyes at that time.

Xu Han nodded again and again, and said in response: "Although she is Lu Wu, in a sense, she and the former demon monarch are already two people. ”

Ye Hongjian had heard Xu Han's story before, and naturally understood the reason, so she nodded again.

Seeing this, Xu Han secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the matter had finally been revealed, but before such a thought arose, Ye Hongjian's voice sounded again: "But what does this matter with her claiming to be your wife?"

Qin Keqing, who had just let down his guard when he said this, also frowned, and gave Xu Han a puzzled look.

And the little nineteen on the side was also afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and at that time it seemed that he had finally come back from the situation, pointing at Xu Han and suddenly realizing it: "Oh! I know! It turned out that Uncle Xu was going to abandon his wife and children and elope with a cat, right!?"

These words were like a match that ignited the fuse that had just been extinguished, and the raging flames of war between Ye Hongjian and the three of them were ignited again.

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Of course, Xu Han thought that this trip to Dayuan Mountain was destined to be extremely dangerous, but he didn't expect that this "danger" would come so quickly.

Fortunately, although Ye Hongjian and the others were indeed hostile to Xuan'er who suddenly appeared, they also understood that this moment was by no means the time for infighting, this time the three of them just exchanged some cruel words, but they did not fight again. However, this also delayed a lot of time, and by the time everyone began to climb the mountain, it was already sunset and the sky was getting late.

The snow began to fall again, and it continued incessantly, as if it was about to swallow the heavens and the earth.

The group formed a long line and walked slowly towards the top of the mountain, but the road was not easy, and I don't know if it was because of which tendon was wrong, or whether Xuan'er provoked from time to time, Ye Hongjian, who had always been indifferent, and Qin Keqing, who was quiet and quiet, were all aroused at that time, and they always wanted to lean on Xu Han's body when they learned from Xuan'er.

Seeing that Su Mu'an and Nineteen were dumbfounded, Zhou Yuan couldn't help but scold the last sentence for being immoral, and then hurriedly covered his disciple's eyes, for fear that Xiao Nineteen would be taken badly.

And Xu Han can probably only use words like pain and happiness to describe his feelings at this moment.

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Xu Han and his entourage finally gathered at Dayuan Mountain at this time, and in Chang'an, far away in the Great Zhou, something was also happening.

The former Tiance Mansion is now in the Holy King's Mansion.

The black-clothed monk's face was still pale, and he seemed to have lost his mobility, and he had to rely on the tall Ah Man to push his wheelchair to move around. The thin black mountain still stood behind him, like the shadow of a monk, inseparable from him.

A cold wind blew, and the gray snow began to fall in this Chang'an City again.

"Ahem, ahem. ”

The black-clothed monk who was pushed out of the Holy King's Mansion let out a violent cough in the cold wind, and Ah Man behind him hurriedly asked, "The hall master is still fine, do you want to add another piece of clothing." ”

The monk shook his head and said, "My illness is not mine, and it is futile to add ten more clothes, let's go, don't let Your Majesty wait too long." ”

Hearing this, Heishan on the side frowned, but he didn't say much after all, and Ah Man's mind was simple, but at that time, Nuo Nuo's nod didn't say much, so he pushed him towards the direction of the Putian Palace by the monk's meaning.

It has been snowing for a long, long time, and the streets of Chang'an City are covered with snow, and the three figures are walking in the snow like this, leaving two clearly visible wheel prints in the snow.

They walked for a long time, until they came to the door of the Putian Palace, the majestic palace gate did not need them to do anything to open slowly at that time, and the palace gate, the same cold, except for a few palace soldiers, almost no sign of life.

Although this situation is somewhat weird, Montenegro and Aman seem to have already adapted to it and do not feel that there is anything wrong. But just as they were about to push the black-clothed monk into the palace gate, the black-clothed monk suddenly stretched out his hand to stop the two of them. The two of them were stunned for a moment, and inevitably cast a strange look at the monk, but the monk ignored it, just turned his head slowly and hard at that time, and looked behind him.

"Hall Master, what's wrong?" Montenegro asked at that time.

The monk still didn't answer, but looked behind him with a calm brow.

Gray snow fell from the sky, almost encroaching on his entire eye, and the once prosperous streets of Chang'an City were covered with snow, but the pedestrians were scattered and disappeared, never to be seen again.

"This snow... It's been down for too long. The monk muttered to himself.

"It's time to stop. ”

But his voice was so soft that neither of the two people around him could hear what he was saying.

"What did the hall master say?" Ah Man didn't think as much as Montenegro, thinking that his hall master had some orders to give, so he leaned his head over, looking like he was listening.

"Nothing. The monk turned his head at that time, looked at the same cold Putian Palace, and said, "Let's go." ”

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In front of the Weiyang Hall of Putian Palace, it is probably the most lively but also the most deserted place in the entire Great Zhou at the moment.

Its liveliness lies in the fact that at this moment, the front of the temple is covered with dense white-clothed young men and girls, and they are divided into two teams, more than twenty people in front and thousands in the rear. Without exception, there was a cold air all over the body. And its coldness is silent with those boys and girls at this moment, without exception, like sculptures, and even the sound of breathing is difficult to capture.

And on the high platform of Weiyang Palace, a purple-eyed girl in an imperial robe was sitting on the platform, looking ahead with empty eyes, as if her soul was out of the world.

"The hall master has arrived!" At this time, a sharp voice came from outside the palace gate, the crowd was still silent, only the purple-eyed girl seemed to have come back to her senses at that time, a divine light flashed in her empty eyes, she stretched out her hand and gently knocked on the desk next to her, and spit out two words lightly in her mouth: "Please." ”

So the door of the Weiyang Hall was pushed open, and the wind and snow howled outside the temple gate, but when it blew to the temple gate, it was like encountering an invisible barrier, and all of them gathered outside the temple gate, but they couldn't blow in.

At that time, the three figures passed through the wind and snow and came to the temple gate.

The young men and women who stood in front of the temple all knelt down and shouted, "Meet the lord of the temple." ”

The black-clothed monk in the wheelchair waved his hand happily, and the cold-looking boys and girls stood up.

Then, Montenegro stood still in front of the group of boys and girls, and Aman pushed the black-clothed monk to the high platform, and the purple-eyed girl was on the side, and then bowed slightly to the purple-eyed girl, and then retreated and stood side by side with the black mountain under the stage.

"How is it, have you been feeling better lately?" The purple-eyed girl looked at the pale black-clothed monk, and a rare smile appeared on her face.

"Thanks to Your Majesty, I have been in much better health recently. The monk responded, but the weak look on his face didn't make what he said too convincing.

The purple-eyed girl naturally saw the clue, she paused slightly, but after all, she did not say anything to debunk the monk's obvious lies.

She turned her eyes to look at the thousands of white-robed boys and girls in the audience, her expression was profound, and her eyes seemed to see through those children the scene of that prosperous dynasty standing on top of the world a long time ago. Thinking of this, the corners of her mouth hooked up with a smile, but that smile had a somewhat crazy and distorted flavor.

"It's okay, a little longer and everything will be fine. She muttered in a very soft tone, as if she was speaking to herself and to the monk beside her.

But no matter who she was saying this, she couldn't hide it from the ears of the monk sitting next to her.

The black-clothed monk glanced sideways at her, looking at the sharpness and coldness that flashed in his purple pupils, he suddenly swelled up with some emotion, and asked at that time, "Don't you regret it?"

"Regret?" The purple-eyed girl's eyes flashed with a strange color, and then her face showed a look of surprise, she looked up and down at the black-clothed monk, her eyes were strange, as if she knew the person in front of her for the first time, and said: "Everyone in this world can ask me if I regret it, but you can't." ”

The black cloth and the purple-eyed girl had not yet refuted the words of the purple-eyed girl, and of course, as the purple-eyed girl said, he could not refute this either.

"Ahem, ahem. The monk let out a violent cough, and said in a weak tone: "These days, I sit alone in my room and think about many things..."

"Will the snow in the sky continue to fall like this..."

"Can a dead dragon really be as nirvana as a phoenix?"

"Are we calculating the world, or are others calculating us?"

The monk spoke earnestly, as if he was trying to convey something to the girl, but the more he did so, the more the evil breath between the girl's eyebrows became heavier and heavier.

By the time the monk finished speaking, the purple-eyed girl had already frowned, staring at the monk, and then she responded word by word: "We... There's no going back... That's what you taught me, and you're going to have to take me to finish him. ”

The monk was stunned, and at that moment, he seemed to be much older again, and the only divine light in his eyes dimmed a lot at that time.

He nodded, silent.

But the purple-eyed girl did not withdraw her gaze, she still stared at the monk, as if she wanted to see through the monk's body to see through something he was hiding beneath it.

"You're weird, he's influencing you. After the strange purple light flashed in her eyes, she said suddenly.

"Huh?" the monk raised his head, a little puzzled.

The purple-eyed girl didn't say anything more, her hand suddenly stretched out and shook it towards the void, and a rich purple power was condensed in her hand at that time, and the next moment she suddenly made a move, pressing her palm together with the purple power condensed in the palm of the black-clothed monk's chest.

The black-clothed monk who didn't expect such a change did not make any resistance, and was succeeded by the purple-eyed girl.

That purple power poured into the monk's body in an instant, and his body shook as if he had been hit hard.

"Hall Master!" Seeing this, the two people who were standing under the stage, Black Mountain and Ah Man, suddenly let out an exclamation, and subconsciously wanted to step forward, but the purple-eyed girl turned her head to look at the two of them at that time, and a chilling killing force instantly enveloped the two, and then an invisible spiritual barrier also blocked the bodies of the two, making them unable to move at that moment, and could only watch everything happen in front of them.

And with the influx of that force, the body of the black-clothed monk trembled violently at the beginning, and after more than ten breaths, it gradually calmed down again.

As if he had been expelled, a golden light fled from his body in a hurry, condensing into a vague golden figure in the mid-air of this Weiyang Palace. It was a person who was exactly the same as the black-clothed monk, but his expression was calm between his eyebrows, and he lacked a little bit of the monk's evil spirit.

When the purple-eyed girl saw the figure clearly, she immediately let out a cold snort and said, "The ghost will not go away." ”

The golden figure smiled slightly, and even made a Buddhist salute to the girl, saying: "We are one, one is prosperous and the other is lost, why not disperse?"

"Hmph! The purple-eyed girl was not interested in talking to the figure, her long sleeves waved, and a purple light gushed out, and the golden figure could not bear the purple majesty at that time, and suddenly staggered.

"The coexistence of Buddha and demons, one thought becomes a demon, one thought becomes a Buddha, who is the Buddha, who is the devil and who can say clearly?" But in the face of the impending death, the golden figure did not show half a point of panic, but once again made a Buddha salute to the girl, and after saying so, the figure slowly dispersed in the endless echo.

Seeing this situation, Black Mountain and Ah Man suddenly realized that His Majesty the Emperor did not want to be unfavorable to the hall master, but to dispel the "demonic fear" in his heart. The purple-eyed girl also dispersed the barrier that trapped the two at that time, and the two naturally knew that they had scruples about the woman before, so they lowered their heads at that time, not daring to say more.

The girl just glanced at the two of them lightly, obviously not taking this matter too seriously.

Instead, at that time, he looked at the black-clothed monk who was a little flushed on his pale face, and he frowned calmly and said word by word.

"Don't give up. ”

"You and I have a chance to do it all over again. ”