Chapter Eighty-Five: The Saint Appears, and the Reason for His Exile
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Moreover, the inner court is even more desperate for this kind of thing.
For every one who transgresses the prohibition is their rich man.
After all, over the years, there has been such a city lord on the stall, making them all very poor.
On this day, several rays of light galloped from the outer city, rushed into the inner city, and especially rushed into the palace!
At this moment, all the deacons in the inner court who were concerned about this matter smiled.
Hundreds of thousands of high-grade mountain stones have arrived.
However, when the rainbows of light broke into the city lord's retreat, everyone's faces changed, and then they rushed towards the Qiantian Temple frantically.
"Then damn Praetorian Guard, why don't you stop it?!"
"My rocks!"
“......”
Countless wails rang out, and it was difficult to connect with the deacons on the high ground, and they didn't think about the safety of the city lord, they were only wailing that their own rocks were going to be gone.
The palace is forbidden for the people to enter, but the expensive tickets have made countless people stop abruptly, but the income from the palace tickets alone has made the deacons' eyes red and painful.
The red eyes are the noisy rocks, but they don't have their share, and the painful thing is that those rocks were sent out by the unscrupulous people of their family.
Isn't it just a royal palace?
What's there to see!
Lao Tzu looks at it every day!
......
The Praetorian Guard, which is the common name of the hundred officials of Jilong City, its name is An Ran, and it is one of the two peerless battle groups in Jilong City.
After the Dragon City was empty and in danger, the Enron Army, who was fighting outside, was ordered to rush back to protect Dragon City and the palace!
The inner court can remove a hundred officials, but the army is taboo and cannot be set foot in.
Today, there is a dark shadow flying in the palace.
An Ranjun laughed, but when they found that the black shadow was rushing straight towards the Qiantian Temple, everyone was furious.
However, let them gather the battle momentum, they couldn't help the black shadow in front, and they could only vent all their anger on the three people behind.
In front of the Qiantian Palace, looking for the wind and standing with his armor, around him, it was the elite of the Enron Army, looking into the sky, and two black shadows were flying over.
He waved his hand, like a blood giant wolf condensing, looking up to the sky and roaring.
"Whew!"
The terrifying killing machine was shrouded, the big black dog's face was green, and it was terrified, looking at the saint in front of it, it gritted its teeth and retreated decisively.
However, just as it was about to leave, a giant hand grabbed it.
"Whew!"
The big black dog yelled, burning essence and blood, but it was useless, the surrounding space froze, and the terrifying coercion shackled this world.
"Didn't you say that there is no Dharma Realm?
The big black dog wanted to cry without tears, so he simply gave up the struggle, it was conceited, and he underestimated the powerhouses in a desperate situation.
It's completely planted today!
Xunfeng looked at the giant hand, and couldn't help but sigh, the young man back then was stronger, especially in Jilong City.
"Let's all disperse. ”
The wind has dispersed the elite, and now that the city lord has personally dealt with the people, it is time for him to find the bad luck of those inner court deacons.
I really think of the palace as a beast that makes money!
Although this strange order was issued by the lord of the castle in the first place, they could not use it to such a degree.
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In the Qiantian Palace, Fu Tuwei looked at the long box in front of him, and he could clearly sense that there was something very important to him inside.
But even so, Fu Tuwei just glanced at it and withdrew his gaze.
Ten years have passed, as if he has not left the slightest trace on the young man's face, he is still fifteen or sixteen years old, and his long snow-white hair naturally hangs down.
The next moment, Fu Tuwei looked at the big black dog who was pretending to be dead, and the scene of the sky going up the mountain ten years ago seemed to be right in front of him.
"Where's the fat man?"
Fu Tu Wei smiled and asked.
The big dog remained motionless, as if it were really dead.
"If you don't say it, I'll treat you as dead, and I think I must use your meat and boiled hot pot to make up for it. ”
Fu Tuwei continued, his smile remained the same, in ten years, if the change of the young man is nothing more than the coldness on his body is gone, and he has become peaceful.
As soon as the young man's words fell, the big black dog who pretended to be dead jumped up violently and said, "Tell me, haha, I don't know about that dead fat man, we were exiled to a desperate situation together, but you also know that this ghost place is out of time and space, who knows if he is dead?"
"What is this?"
Fu Tuwei pointed to the long box.
The big black dog looked pained and said, "The saint is relic!"
"The one you stole in the heavenly mountains?"
"Hmm!"
The big black dog nodded in disappointment.
"But how could the saint give his relics to you?"
Fu Tuwei was puzzled.
Seeing the appearance of the young man, the big black dog was furious, and he didn't care that he was still the meat on someone else's chopping board, and yelled: "What to give us? Get out of his saint, now I know that this corpse is for you at all!
The smile on Fu Tuwei's face froze, and he looked at the big dog, and then at the trembling long box, which seemed to be about to break out of the box at any time.
Like, this thing, is it really for yourself?!
But why?
Fu Tu Wei was confused.
He looked at the big black dog that had calmed down and said, "Open it." ”
The big black dog drooped its head, and with a wave of its paws, the long box opened, revealing the remains of a saint who seemed to be alive.
"Buzz!"
The saint opened his eyes.
"Deceived corpse!"
The big black dog's fur stood on end, and its calf-sized body jumped back sharply, frightened.
Fu Tuwei's expression remained unchanged, but in his hand, the mountains and rivers were floating and floating, and in the seal, the sleeping Tianlong opened his eyes.
The saint twisted his body, walked out of the long box, and said to the big black dog: "Thank you for giving me a ride!"
"You're not dead?"
The big black dog circled around the saint's relics and sniffed.
The saint shook his head and sighed: "Dead, but not clean, otherwise in the second life, he should have completely entered the realm of domination, not now, half-step domination!"
After speaking, the sage turned around, bowed respectfully to Futu Wei, and said, "Yuliu has seen his predecessors!"
"Senpai?"
Fu Tuwei was surprised.
"Senpai?"
The big black dog looked at it in horror.
"Well, senior, what is the specific, please forgive Yuliu for not being able to say. ”
Yuliu bowed his head, said, he raised his head and pointed to the sky, and then continued: "Yuliu is only here for two things. ”
Fu Tu Wei nodded, and the big black dog also sat cross-legged on the futon like Fu Tu Wei, looking like he was listening.
"First, the predecessors said that when Yuliu met you, he would banish you to this realm, and use this body to send a burning holy relic, which can solve the catastrophe of karmic fire. ”
Fu Tuwei was moved, and looked at the saint in shock, was the exile of himself intentional, and it was "his own" idea?
"Both, my junior is now in a dead end, and only I can help him. ”
The sage sighed, and he looked at the west side of the palace, where the forbidden place of the palace was, and the retreat place of Bai Wangyu's meditation!