Chapter 118: The Lights Are Like Stars

In the Song Dynasty, the extremely mysterious and extremely noble position of the Song Valve eldest prince led the children of the Song Valve to appear in the place where the Xingshu Pavilion Keqing was entrenched, and kept saying that he wanted to pick people up.\\ This is enough to shake people, enough to make many people's minds ......

White is hard to turn around.

As for the "brother and sister" on Song Hui's lips, many people were inexplicably surprised, dumbfounded, looking at each other and even angry with each other. When did that Song eldest prince become so fond of laughing and not calm, and he made such a joke in front of their all-star pavilion guests.

However, everyone's demeanor gradually calmed down, because Song Hui's expression clearly gave people the feeling that they were not joking.

Therefore, many guest ministers immediately wanted to reprimand, but they were not really afraid to do so because of the Song people who appeared around them, or the faint arrogance of the young man who looked like an ancient dragon. I just felt that I felt an indescribable anger and humiliation, and I couldn't vent it, so I could only hold it in my heart, making their faces more and more pale and red.

More people turned their attention to the man at the top of the Star Pavilion at this time. From just now, Yu Wenjing stood on top of the cornices and did not make any statement, but for Zhong Keqing, his lack of statement was ......

A statement, a tacit approval, and a kind of sitting can make countless people's hearts full of confidence, and even let go of Ji Ling'er just now.

So now that Song Hui has arrived, the guests of Xituo still put their eyes on the figure on the cornice, which represents confidence and Xituo's pride.

Yu Wenjing descended high, like a king staring at the world, and since just now, his gaze has been so arrogant and indifferent. Like an eagle's eye that penetrated countless clouds, it fell on Song Hui's body. Extremely sharp, as ......

Thousands of knives.

Thousands of knives were formed in the air. The screams and screams enveloped Song Hui's surroundings.

And there was clearly nothing in the void beside Song Hui, but all the people who looked at him felt that the position he was standing in was so terrifying, and there was a panic from the bottom of their hearts. It's like looking at a black hole in the middle of nowhere. At Yu Wenjing's glance, Song Hui was not killed or torn into pieces to dry. He was still the eldest son of the stable, looking up gracefully, his clothes fluttering lightly and bowing lightly to Yu Wenjing......

Salute.

Accept the Tao with courtesy.

Behind it represents the will of Song Valve.

So it seems that those thousands of knives can't cut through such a will.

So after Song Hui bowed, he turned around and left with Ji Ling'er.

Many guests have repeatedly dared to come forward to reprimand or intercept.

Good deeds have speculated that at that moment just now, whether Senior Brother Yuwen and the Grand Prince of Song Valve have already experienced a Chenfeng, so which Chenfeng will win or lose. Song Hui can take people away, whether Yu Wenjing can't stop him......

But Yu Wenjing has clearly been watching from the wall from the very beginning, and has no intention of making a move, so whether this is not a matter of victory or defeat at all.

However, until the figures of the Holy Maiden Ji Ling'er and the sons of Song Valve disappeared into the smoke and dust, people could still confirm one thing, that is, Ji Linger's departure today would not affect the predestined duel tomorrow......

Fruit.

"Gamue was given divine skills by the priests. The holy envoy of the god of Kamui has already possessed the ability to carry the divine art for many years, and the divine magic is in the body, and it is almost impossible to change the result in the slightest tomorrow. "The ram lost first and wiped the fierce battle just now......

With half of his beard left, he said lightly, "And even if Ji Ling'er leaves, it is impossible for her to reveal any flaws of the Holy Envoy of Jia Miao to Yang Ze, because the Holy Envoy of Jia Mu itself does not have any flaws that are fatal. ”

"Tomorrow's battle is just that Yang Ze seeking his own death, it's just a spy to kill him, with the background of the Kings Mountain behind him now, it may be a little tricky after this, and our Star Pavilion may be able to bear some ...... the Four Holy Disciples

Anger waiting to be vented. But compared to the threat of strengthening Yang Ze, these are losses that can be bearable. A Xituo guest muttered.

"Even if Ji Ling'er goes up to the Kings Mountain today, it won't change anything in the end. It's just that she went to see Meng Lang Yang Ze at such a critical juncture, and saying it would damage my Xituo's reputation after all. However, since Song Valve has come forward......

It seems that the noodles also involve the meaning of the four valves, it turns out that for so many years, these four valves have not been obedient to our Xituo Temple, and they have not had due respect. So after tomorrow, I will give them a full ...... with Yang Ze's death

A lesson of awe, reshaping the Tang Dynasty's awe of my Xituo. ”

Zhong Keqing looked up at the golden star pavilion hall and knew that Jia Mu was still being baptized by the divine art of sacrificing to the lord, so his expression was awe-inspiring, and he became more and more confident.

There is another heaven and earth at the top of the Kings Mountain, where the water of the pool of ancient giant trees can be clearly seen, there are mountain springs flowing from the high places to the valleys, and there are mountain springs splashing on the huge rocks, and the water foams wet the slightly cold blowing air. There are those hidden in the mountains and forests, the whole ......

The most mysterious pavilions and pavilions of the Tang Dynasty.

However, at this time, the zinc house was extremely lively.

The always quiet Mount of Kings has never been so lively. In addition to the nine Four Holy Disciples, the silent old foreman Zhao in the firewood room of the mountain peak halls, the Cui chef in the dining room of the side hall, and the red lady in the vegetable garden in the apse were once on the top of the mountain......

A handyman who is accustomed to seeing one but is as silent as this 10,000-year-old mountain. At this time, they all put down their work, they did not belong to the disciples of the Kings Mountain, but they had taken care of the Four Saints and the disciples for many years, and they had long regarded themselves as the kings' palace......

At this time, when I came to the council hall as an elder, I was afraid that the vendors in the market would feel very cordial when they saw it.

"Today, the Golden Mangs of the Star Pavilion are rushing into the sky, which is a harbinger that Yin Ruins is opening the heavens for Jia Mu to enter the divine arts. The most basic qualification of the Xituo Hall to inherit the divine art is to have the cultivation of the Dao Tong Realm, and Jia Mu Xituo has not heard of breaking through the realm in recent years, could it be that he has already broken through the realm? Breaking the realm plus the divine art, this battle is very not optimistic, if you let me say, this battle, only by canceling one way, can you finally save your life. He Qiyang held a cigarette stick, and at this time......

sighed slightly, "But you kid is born with a stinky temper, let you cancel the shed, I'm afraid that it will be easier to send you to death." ”

He didn't like Yang Que and Yang Wenyuan at first, and hated Yang Ze for not pleasing Yang Ze in Wujiwu, but when Yang Ze was in the Kings Mountain, Jia Miu's declaration of war made him can't help but have another opinion about Yang Ze.

It was a trait that he, a disciple of the Four Saints who was born as a literati, did not have.

When the sky falls, everyone will hide, they will flee, and they will tremble, even if you were once a person who was not afraid of anything. But in Yang Ze's body, he showed a kind of even if the sky fell, he would stand in place, extremely honorable......

A trait.

There is no fear, and there is no fear. He seems to be a cold-blooded person to the bone, even so cold-blooded that sometimes he doesn't care about his own life. This kind of cold-bloodedness made He Qiyang's heart tremble slightly......

"The Xituo Temple has always been unique in the world with divine arts, and if this battle, Gamu does not know divine arts, and it is not fearful to come to a mere holy envoy. However, if the other party casts a magic spell, then the hope is extremely slim. Though I have never been in the mountains of kings......

Xituo's magic has been matched, and I don't know how to crack it. But the cultivation of the world is nothing more than following the "Tao" and "Shu" Dao, that is, the road to the Tower of Tongtian, and the Shu is a side branch derived from it, and the so-called Xituo Divine Technique, also ......

Isn't it the power of the gods, in the final analysis, it should still belong to the category of practicing "art", and it is still a method to mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth and the resonance of cultivators. It's just that this so-called "magic technique" is extraordinary in this regard, and even if it is, it pays attention to the word "keep". Keep your heart, not be confused by the other party, and naturally not be taken by" Zhang Fanluo, the great disciple of the Four Saints, opened his mouth and talked with joy, and at the same time showed the "Dao Shou" mental method of the first hand of the King Mountain, only ......

As soon as the word "keep" came out, the vitality around him seemed to freeze immediately. It makes people feel like they can't breathe right away.

Of course, this feeling is limited to cultivators, and when the cultivator's body qi is spontaneously blocked from exhaling the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi and breath, they will naturally feel sad qi stagnation. Ordinary people have no such obstacles at all. But the practitioners present have ......

Knowing that it is powerful, imagine that this kind of King Mountain guards the word and unfolds, solidifying and clinging to the surrounding vitality, unable to mobilize the vitality, how can a cultivator show his supernatural powers?

Not only that, but the disciples of the Four Saints also showed their housekeeping skills one by one, trying to understand something from Yang Ze in this short period of time. If they could, they would like to knock Yang Ze's head out and ...... what they would know

Stuff, poured into his brain.

At first, the opposition between the two sides was not pleasing to the eye, and it seemed that at this time, they were all forgotten. Kings Mountain and Xituo Palace, the first head-to-head duel in many years, I didn't expect it to be the grudge between Yang Ze and Jia Mu......

Open. In this respect, Yang Ze already represents the Kings Mountain. Of course, they want to see the moment when the Kings Mountain really overwhelms the White Situo Temple.

"Don't destroy your own prestige and increase the morale of others, how can it be easier to compare with the first person in the King Mountain Courtyard?" The Zhao crutch who had burned firewood for the four saints for most of his life in the firewood room in the back mountain said in a hoarse voice, "Just a Xituo Holy Envoy......"

Miao, I'm afraid that he will do Yang Ze to gain the recognition of the pear blossom magic technique, it is even better than thousands of people in this Tang Dynasty, I am optimistic that he does not have to worry, the old man was so bad that he was invincible in the wind and abduction back then, and he was also famous in the rivers and lakes......

If necessary, I can teach you."

"Hehe, Zhao crutch, your hands, don't come to knock this Wang Xiao, the youngest little nephew, if you want to say that my old lady Hong's "Tissot Weaving Method" controls one hundred and eight flying needles with one hand, I'm afraid that I can handle it better than you" The red lady who was in the vegetable garden behind Wang Mountain giggled and laughed, her face was folded, but she jumped out of excitement "charming" and said, "Otherwise, you won't be discounted by me with a leg, but you still have to chase the old lady with a dead face"

The people around were dumbfounded, but they didn't expect that these old men and old ladies who had no sense of existence in the Kings Mountain turned out to be great cultivators who flourished many years ago. This information is too shocking, and it is ......

Tomorrow, the entire Tang Dynasty will set off an uproar again.

At present, many elders are even more of a word from you, and a word from me, and they have spoken out for guidance.

During Yang Ze's siege, on the one hand, he was touched and infected by such an environment, and his heart was slightly moved, and on the other hand, he was unable to cry or laugh in front of the explosive cultivation and battle information instilled in him by his surroundings.

None of them wanted him to lose, so everyone had to contribute.

The point is that if he really fights for the strengths of others, will he be able to defeat the invincible Xituo Divine Technique in the eyes of many cultivators?

But he had to win, because there was no way back. Gamue couldn't let him live in battle, he wanted to live and make himself stronger, so strong that he could not ......

Victory over the enemy.

The road from the Cangyuan to the Kings Mountain is unprecedentedly forbidden today.

Therefore, the road to the peak of the Tang Dynasty is full of lights. Many of the disciples of the Cangyuan Academy are holding a lamp in their hands. The lamp was made by recording the flesh of the middle of the most popular fruit of this year's Tang Dynasty and filling it with candles. It's an orange lamp.

This is the custom of putting orange lanterns in the temple I don't know how long ago, if the disciples in the temple face the courtyard test when they practice, or have any wishes, it is said to make an orange lantern, and then in the mountain spirit......

It is placed in the mountain stream, so that the mountain spirits can understand and fulfill people's wishes.

It's just a legend, but it's very popular, and it's been popular up and down for generations.

At this time, many disciples of the Rancang Academy spontaneously approved the self-made orange lanterns and walked towards the mountain peak.

Therefore, the lights continued to converge outside the house where Yang Ze and the others were, separated by the shallow slope of a mountain stream.

There are already countless orange lights lit here, like falling stars falling to the earth.

It's just that tomorrow is not the college exam of the Cangyuan, and now is not the New Year, and people have many wishes. But at this time, the dense orange lights represent countless hopes to be pinned on.

People put orange lanterns in the stream, and the orange lanterns began to float out with the flow of the stream, and soon dispersed, like soldiers going out on the march, mighty and dense in the river.

Putting down the orange lamp, Bai Sen, a disciple of the Quecang Academy, turned his head and looked at Han Xue who had just squatted down and released the orange lamp.

Bai Sen suddenly said: "You say, Yang Ze, who is now on the other side of the stream, do you know how many people these orange lanterns carry the wish that he will defeat the Holy Envoy of Xituo tomorrow, will he think that the harvest of ugly oranges in the Tang Dynasty this year is good......

It exploded, so we collectively came to this river to throw away the leftover fruit garbage?"

Tao Ziyi on the side finally couldn't help but hit him on the head: "Not everyone is as idiotic as you. If you don't want the mountain spirit to hear your heart's desire, who would have eaten enough to consume all this wax and oil. ”

Kai Wei shook his head, "When we followed Princess Qingping and her party back to the empire in Aoki Fort, none of us could have imagined that half a year later, that Yang Ze would actually challenge the Holy Envoy of Xituo in Liwang Mountain, but then again, that ......

Miao originally instigated Shen Dao Zhai Lei Dong to chase and kill Yang Ze because of Ji Ling'er, and because of this, Kashima and Daye went to war, and many of Yang Ze's people died in that war, so this battle, no matter whether he wins or loses, he will also fight it......

I will choose to challenge the other party. ”

"We can't let the Holy Envoy exist like that and play with our fate at will, and anyone who wants to do so should have to pay the price. This is probably what many people think, but most of the time, it is just a small common people......

After all, sometimes in front of such a big person, even if he becomes a mad dog to fight back and bite, most of them can't even touch the corners of the other party's clothes, and they are already dead without a place to be buried. ”

Tao Ziyi smacked his touch and sighed, "I'm afraid that Yang Ze will also end up like this." Even if he tried his best to fight back, he couldn't win in the end. Sister Xue crossed the stream, which was the house where they were. It's ...... there today

It's noisy, but tomorrow may be extremely deserted, if you don't want to go and see, I'm afraid that you won't even be able to see Yang Ze for the last time. ”

At this time, the crowd of people gathered on the shallow slope in front of the stream suddenly came with a very low bang and crowd, and the people who put the lamps and the crowd of people holding orange lamps suddenly cracked open and moved to the left and right.

Han Xue's gaze fell from the house not far away to the cracked crowd, her dark eyes were a little cloudy and sad, "If I firmly believe that I can still see that person after tomorrow, then what difference does it make between seeing and not seeing now." ”

"What's more, he doesn't seem to need my visit at all now"

Tao Ziyi, the three of them, followed her gaze and saw that the crowd had spread out to the side, and where the uproar was, a group of people were stepping on the bridge and crossing the river and walking towards the end of the house.

Led by the children of the Song Dynasty, there was even the eldest prince with fluttering clothes, and among the stars of the Song Dynasty, Ji Ling'er was like an immortal under the moon, walking on the bridge to the mountain peak building.

People were speechless for a while, only looking at Ji Ling'er from afar, and watching the arrival of the children of the Song family. Thousands of orange lamps under the bridge are as vast as a galaxy...... To be continued

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