The blue ocean is as flat as a mirror, and the white clouds are floating like silk. There are only a few sea boats, dotted in the endless ocean.

The blue sky is clear, the ocean under your feet is so deep that you can't see the bottom, the white gulls in the distance fly over at two or three o'clock, and several of them are flying the flag of Daye's sea ship formation, quietly placed in this calm sea, as if time and space are frozen.

The deck of one of the ships was separated by a bamboo chair, and on the bamboo chair lay a middle-aged man with his boots off and resting beside him, with his arms bare on it. As soon as you look at the bamboo chair, you know that this is the production of the most famous "Jinzhuxuan" in Lincheng, which is what Captain Wei Wen must carry with him every time he sails. Wei Wen is a member of the Daye Lin Division, a member of a family of sailors, and a general of the Daye Boat Division, and now he is leading the fleet under his jurisdiction to carry out the task of patrolling the border on the Far East Sea Line of Daye.

Kashima Province withdrew from this sea area two months ago, and the Daye Boat Division regained the initiative, and now patrols the border are more frequent.

Yesterday, this group of patrol ships fought a wave, today the ocean storm is a little rest, the clear sky, the white gull sea breeze, so that the heart is relaxed, is the crew of the ship, all strip naked, enjoy the sunshine and sea breeze of the ocean.

Wei Wen sat on the bamboo chair on the deck, looking down at the sea's strip-shaped waves, chasing me with a sense of serenity, a layer of fine white foam at the end of the waves, chasing the side of the boat, and occasionally there was the sound of waves crashing against the ship. For seafarers who often go to sea, this is the most beautiful sound and picture after fighting the waves.

However, the alarm came suddenly. Suddenly, an inexplicable cold breath struck in the opposite direction of the warm sea breeze. The flag "poof!" was flung to the other side with a tense sound!

Wei Wen was stunned and hurriedly got up from the bamboo chair, at this time, the countless seafarers lying on the deck basking in the sun had already noticed the abnormality and panicked, the first thing they saw was a few Da Ye warships side by side, the light that was originally bright and gentle on the hull of the ship suddenly appeared a huge black shadow.

The sunlight was suddenly obscured, and a dark shadow obscured the four warships.

It's a very eerie picture. Half of the hulls of the four warships under the ocean are shrouded in deep darkness, and the other half of the bow is still exposed to the sun, which shines a real texture by the sun.

And the darkness continued to crawl forward until it was complete, enveloping the four ships in the ocean.

The clear sky overhead was obscured, and seeing such a dark shadow crawling out of the ocean was the only reaction for the experienced seafarers of the four ships. That's fear.

The source of the black shadow was the rear of the ship's hull, and the observer of the mast turned his head to look behind him, his lips opening between the slowly widening of his eyes, and it was obvious that he was only terrified in the face of everything in front of him.

The crew on deck rushed to the back of the ship and looked up. Including Wei Wen, they were all stunned, and they stood on the deck one by one. Facing the shocking scene in front of him.

It is Wei Wen, who was born in a family of sailors and has experienced countless storms and wars, at this moment, facing the source of the huge black shadow, only his desperate and empty voice sounded in the air, "My death"

A black shadow like a huge mountain wall passed by the warship.

The shadows were gone, the bright light and shadow were sprinkled all over the land again, and the sea was as if nothing had happened. It was as if the black shadow that appeared just now had never been revealed in this vast blue sea.

There were only four ships, and they floated in dead silence on the sea.

The hulls of the four ships, including the broadside, the flagpole, the ropes, and the hook anchors, were condensed in a thin layer of ice. Crystal clear, looking from afar, it seems to be a wonderful work of art carved out of the nature of this blue sea like a mirror. ..., of the four works of art, the bow, stern, mast, and deck of the ship have many crew members. They have different expressions, some have hideous faces, some have frightened faces, some are sluggish and dazed, some are desperate and sad, and some turn around and want to run in different forms.

But what they all have in common is that they are all frozen in countless ice floes.

The despair of the last moments of their lives also seemed to be frozen at this moment.

One of them was a crystal header, with eyes fixed in one direction of the ocean.

The inside of his eyes was filled with a mixture of thin ice and blood, so they looked slightly hideous, as if to indicate that direction, and the fate that Da Ye was about to face was descending with the dark shadow

In the royal house of Lin Cheng, the sunlight shines in obliquely through the mahogany window lattice, hitting the incense burner, hitting the desk, hitting the potted plant, and between the pillars of light, there are countless light flying flotsam.

But as soon as he entered the room, he was holding back a little red and spoke hurriedly, so the flying flakes that lingered around him were constantly sprayed away by the spittle stars, "Obviously, the worship of the Seven Jue Dharma King is coming to Master Hanzang, and the person who enters the house and names him wants the monk to preach the scriptures and discuss the Tao, but at this time I have to deal with it, what is it, not to mention that this entry may not be a schizophrenia." This Dharma King of the Seven Senses has a nervous disorder and does not stay in the hospital, and he wanders around all night."

Hanzang Heshi said, "The Seven Jue Dharma King is coming on behalf of the Orthodox Church, saying that it is a worship post, but it is actually a war post, if it is just a simple lecture on the scriptures, it is naturally not a problem, but the real purpose of the Orthodox Church is to use the old monk to kill my great momentum." In this case, the old monk knows that he will be defeated, but the people of Daye can no longer fall into the water and fire, and I must find a person who is enough to deal with the entry of the Seven Senses Dharma King. ”

Yang Ze shook his head, "That Seven Senses Dharma King, what kind of realm level has the cultivation reached in the Sect Competition, why do you think I can compete with him?"

Gu Liangji groaned, and then said, "The cultivation realm of the Seven Senses Dharma King should be the Dao Tong Realm, and as for why we choose you, it is because the strength of the Dao Tong Realm cultivators is not in the strength of the true qi in the body, nor in the possession of a powerful and indestructible body, but in the artistic conception. ”

"Cultivators of the Dao Tong realm have mastered the complete artistic conception. And let us only cultivate half of the artistic conception, and it is still a few days before it is complete. Compared to ordinary cultivators with artistic conceptions, it is like the difference between wood and iron. The wooden sword can't split the iron shield, and the same iron sword can cut the wooden shield, and it can be like a bamboo. Only iron tools can truly fight against iron tools. You are abnormal, and you can comprehend the perfect artistic conception at the lower level of Xiaoxuan, plus you are a disciple of Master Hanzang, looking at Quan Daye, you are the best to be selected. It is also the only one who is likely to defeat the Seven Senses, and even if he is not good, he will be able to save his life."

"Stay alive" Yang Ze looked at all the entrances in the imperial room with an ugly face, and had a feeling that the entire entry had been sold, "You guys are really shameless"

"Shameless?" Jiang Jimin shook his head and smiled bitterly, "If the country is broken, the family will die, for this Da Ye, it is thick-skinned and shameless, what is it." If this world can be peaceful, if this world is not turbulent, I can't wait to show my old face and be shameless. ”

Yang Ze understood that if there was really a way, how could these few people not even want an old face at the moment, and risk the possibility of being scolded by Daye, so that Yang Ze could face the Seven Jue Dharma King. Sometimes when you are forced to have no choice, you can only do whatever it takes. What Da Ye needs most now is strength.

King Dezhao had been silent, and it was obvious that he would have to weigh and consider this kind of extremely cautious matter that had to be related to the state system for a long time. The beaded curtains in the room were silent. King Dezhao looked at Yang Ze and said, "I promise you that I will never let you fight alone." It will definitely support this battle with all its might. Yang Ze looked at King Dezhao and frowned, "What support can I get for support?"

King Dezhao's contemplative voice immediately stirred his eardrums, "Da Ye's national power! I don't know if it's enough." ”

Da Ye's national power is naturally enough for Yang Ze to do anything at the moment. Yang Ze didn't think that great cultivators could really be so powerful that they couldn't kill, using terrain, hidden weapons, and all kinds of means, using countless soldiers to pile up, cavalry to charge, and using a bow and arrow to cover the killing, cultivators are always not gods, and there are always moments when they are sleepy and weak.

In order to deal with cultivators from foreign enemies, Da Ye also spent a lot of effort to build the Yellow Lake Barrier, and the countless arrow stacks in the Yellow Lake Barrier are interlocking and can be secretly hidden in the dark city piles where the organs are laid out, which is also an ordinary means to deal with cultivators.

However, the thing that has caused him the most headache so far is where the Seven Senses Dharma King is now, when and in what way, if he suddenly appears in the deep palace, or secretly finds Master Hanzang to attack suddenly, I am afraid that with his extremely strong means, Da Ye will rarely be able to escape his assassination.

As long as this shadow of his still exists, even Yang Ze will feel a chill. This couldn't help but make him a little annoyed, in this world, why is there such a rebellious existence as a cultivator!

In order to deal with this Seven Jue Dharma King, the seven royal craftsmen of Da Ye have been working with all their might, continuously producing crossbow arrows and bows. In the furnace, the molten iron is constantly introduced into the mold, and then forged, rough and fine forging, quenched, formed, and then passed through the acceptance process of the military department, and sent to the hands of the equipped guards one by one, in the hope of facing the powerful enemy invasion in the future.

Since knowing that the day of the arrival of the Seven Senses Dharma King was approaching, Daye's intelligence department began to run around, and even mobilized Wanjin, Kashima, Liushuang, and those dark lines in the surrounding countries in an effort to grasp the whereabouts of the Seven Jue Dharma Kings.

Daye's border army issued an ultimatum, and the scouts were all over Daye's territory, constantly taking the initiative to spy on them.

Because Yang Ze holds the gold medal of the prison and can often enter and leave the palace normally, he naturally knows all this.

Daye's military has long been ready for battle.

Daye's nerves in all aspects have been tightened.

The White Pagoda Temple, where Master Hanzang and the national teacher Gu Liangji lived, can see the high-ranking officials of Daye stopping every day. I hope to know more inside stories from the body of Master Hanzang and the National Teacher, such as Master Hanzang, how sure is it?

Gu Liangji, who was unbearable, avoided such a nuisance.

There is constant speculation between all parties in Daye's layers, and there are endless discussions in the dark.

This is the case, and even more so for the people at the bottom. And as the date of the Seven Senses Dharma King is likely to arrive at Daye, he is becoming more and more uneasy.

A strong uneasiness was dense in the forest city.

It was an invisible sense of suffocation that was waiting for the catastrophe to come.

Yang Ze sat on the roof of the tiles, looking at the lights of Daye City.

Cities are foggy and often have poor visibility. However, sitting on the tiled roof, Yang Ze could feel that the lights of the city were bright, which was extremely spectacular.

As if the fog didn't block his vision. It was like a dying star, falling all over the earth.

This means that Yang Ze's eyesight is even worse than before.

After the second Qiong Yaoyu was consumed by more than half. He was officially promoted to the seventh rank of Yaoxuan.

With the progress of his cultivation, even in Lin Cheng, which was shrouded in mist, he could still see the lights of the city around him.

He saw a father in front of a house in the distance telling a child to play. Farther away, he saw a young girl washing clothes in a basin by the moat of the willow forest. He saw that under the light of the tall building, Zhongqing Wang Dajin was urging his daughter to play the piano again. ..., he also saw a lot of things, the bits and pieces of ordinary life, the warmth of affection, and the little sparks floating in Lin City.

It's a warm and wonderful picture. He does not allow anything into spoiling all this.

Turning his head, he also saw the stunned beauty under the moonlight.

Song Zhen appeared next to him, looked at him, was slightly stunned, and said lightly, "You practice swords every night, but the harvest is very great, and Jingran has broken through another grade." In this case, the three elders who died in that temple are afraid that it will be a lot more difficult to face you now."

Yang Ze didn't blame her for knowing these things at all, he even thought that it would be strange if there was something Song Zhen didn't know about here.

Seeing the lightness of Song Zhen's face, he suddenly found that she seemed to be estranged from herself a lot, and then Yang Ze found this idea ridiculous, when had she ever been close to herself?

Except, of course, on the roof of that night.

If the ruins knew that Song Zhen had slept on his shoulders like this, would those bullshit brothers in the palaces who regarded her as goddesses be petrified on the spot, thinking about it like this, Yang Ze felt from the bottom of his heart.

"What are you doing in a daze? What disgusting thoughts!?" Seeing Yang Ze's sudden look of anger and joy, and seeing his gaze involuntarily staying in a daze between his chest, Song Zhen didn't know where he was going, his face suddenly became slightly dry, and his face became cold.

"No. Yang Ze how entered, his eyes immediately turned positive, regained a calm appearance, smiled faintly, and eliminated the crisis, "I'm thinking, even if there is a breakthrough, there will still be worries, Bi Jing will face another strong enemy in the future, then again, since you know everything, do you also know where this entry is?"

Seeing Yang Ze's appearance, Song Zhen inexplicably wanted to question himself why Qianbi didn't kill him. I wanted to turn around and leave, but when I saw Yang Ze's appearance, I finally breathed a sigh from the bottom of my heart, shook my head coldly and said, "I don't know where this entry you are looking for"

"That's troublesome," Yang Ze was slightly disappointed, and at the same time corrected a little in his heart. This King of the Seven Senses is really not simple

Song Zhen's pair of clear eyes fell on him, which always made Yang Ze very uncomfortable, but for a moment, he only heard her slightly anxious tone sound from the side, "Although we are in the ruins, pay attention to pure hearts, do not stain half of the dust, and do not care about worldly grievances, but you seem to be a real failure, and you are rejected, how annoying it should be to be married." ”

Damn, dare to mock me?

But Xuan'er's careful smacking made Yang Ze stunned, and he looked at Song Zhen in surprise. For a long time, in addition to dragging herself back to the ruins for punishment, when did Jing Ran pay attention to these things, and even said so.

Seeing Yang Ze's sudden looks, Song Zhen immediately reacted, the long eyelashes of her light eyes moved for a moment, and it seemed that there was a slight imperceptible discomfort, but in an instant, her eyes were half-closed, and she said coldly, "Don't get me wrong, I originally just wanted to be quiet, waiting for the arrival of the master of the ruins, who knew that this matter was too big to know that it was you again, it seems that you have never been allowed to enter the peace." ”

"What do you mean that I haven't been at peace, could it be that I'm a rat crossing the street?" he continued, "I'm really tired of you, Miss Song is worried about me, but I'm very busy, and if I am rejected, I have more energy to use for other more important things." ”

Song Zhen couldn't help but smile coldly, "What more important things do you have?"

"That's a lot, like helping the Orthodox Church to wake up their heads. For example, even if some things are irreparable and cannot be changed, I will let some of the Xituo Hall be dragged into the dust at my feet, and I want to let these high holy gates know that even the ants in their eyes can bite off a few pieces of their flesh, and for example, to save the aquatic and fiery world in front of me, just be a savior or something."

"It's really a dream, that's all?" Song Zhen couldn't help laughing.

"Another example" Yang Ze stretched out a finger and shook his finger to the city under the mottled night, "See it." ”

"What do you see?" Song Zhen frowned.

"Those ordinary joys and sorrows. Yang Ze's eyes were filled with lights all over the city.

"These entries are very ordinary, but they are everywhere, for me, for the entries around me, and for you now."

"For me now," Song Zhen muttered. In the small place of Daye, she is not like a fairy in the ruins.

Yang Ze suddenly stood up and stretched out his hands flatly, as if holding the entire Lin Cheng in the background in his hands, "I want them to have the right to scold the street in anger and sadness." I want them to have joy and uninhibited freedom. Therefore I will smash away the clouds that hang over their heads and the cataclysms that will destroy them all!"

Song Zhen's body froze slightly, and his bright pupils reflected Yang Ze, who was in the lights of the city with his hands spread out.

Pure heart. Spiegel stains.

She suddenly hated the man.

Because she felt that she might not be able to forget this scene in the future.

To be continued