Today's night sky in the Western Desert does not appear red moon, only countless stars hanging, tonight's Buddha feels extremely heavy, and the oppressive atmosphere makes the street not even the official officials on duty. In the dark night, the front city of the Buddha capital is like a ghost town in the dark, with only sporadic lights, and in the palace of the Buddha capital, it is brightly lit, but the guards standing guard are extremely serious and vigilant looking at the palace gate.

In the palace where the emperor was, both the chamberlain and the imperial army felt the oppressive atmosphere in the main hall, and the emperor sat on the dragon chair and looked at the music in a restless voice. In the palace where the Queen Mother was located, the palace maids looked nervously at the front city of the Buddha Capital, and the Queen Mother sat on a chair and drank tea calmly.

The officials in the front city of the Buddha capital have strictly forbidden their sons to secretly run out, and countless ministers are drinking uneasily in the center of their courtyards.

When the prime minister Zhang Peng and the general Yuan Qi were dealing with the twists and turns of various places in the palace hall, but the eyes of the two looked at Qiancheng from time to time.

On the street in the dark night, in the post house where the Seven Princes were, the officials of the mission were already asleep, because there would be no leisure time in the future, and the officials of the Great Song Dynasty would definitely strive to reduce the conditions for peace talks, and the officials of the mission would also have to deal with these conditions to maintain the Great Song Dynasty.

The Seven Princes stood in the dark courtyard, and the surroundings were quiet, but the cultivators of the Sect Mansion who were ambushed in the darkness were extremely nervous.

There was a sound of footsteps, Aunt Mei walked out of the dark room, looked at the Seven Princes standing in the courtyard, smiled bitterly at the corners of her mouth, and then walked to the Seventh Prince's side.

The Seventh Prince naturally noticed Aunt Mei's arrival, but his eyes were still looking at the night sky, looking at the stars that had never changed for more than ten years.

The street leading to the direction of the post house is quiet and depressing in the dark, and the darkness leads to the distance like a strange darkness with no emptiness. The inhabitants of the houses on both sides had already fallen into a dream by this time, because there were still prayers in the morning, and the paper lanterns hanging on the houses were blown up by a gust of night wind, which looked extremely strange.

When the night breeze blew, I saw that some lanterns had fallen to the ground, and they rolled down quietly a few times before stopping, and there was a sound of footsteps in the darkness of the distant street, and then I saw five figures walking from the darkness.

The five people who came in the dark couldn't see their faces clearly, but the white robe was extremely conspicuous in the dark, like the bright sun in the dark, the speed of the five people was not fast, but it was not slow, and the footsteps were even more in the dark street, there was a certain rhyme, which matched the heaven and the earth.

The Seven Princes and Aunt Mei in the post house courtyard shrank their pupils slightly after hearing the footsteps, but they didn't say anything, just their faces were extremely cold.

As the footsteps approached, the oppressive atmosphere became more intense, as if to oppress the heart, and the footsteps of one of them became brighter every time they fell on a star in the sky.

The faint starlight did not illuminate the Buddha capital, and the darkness in the post house could not be illuminated, and those cultivators from the Zongren Mansion were extremely nervous at this time, and there were already traces of sweat in their hands.

At this time, the body in the prince's robe of the Seventh Prince had begun to tremble slightly, not because he was timid, but because of the ensuing breath that made the Seven Princes unable to resist. As the footsteps approached, several stars in the starry sky shone even brighter, and their light reflected the entire post house.

"There are five people in the Daomen, it seems that there is more than that," Aunt Mei said heavily, looking at the stars in the sky.

It was only before Aunt Mei's words fell, and I saw more than a dozen Dao powerhouses appear on the roofs of the houses around the post house, and the white Dao robe even attracted the starlight in the sky.

The door of the post house slowly opened, and I saw five Daomen powerhouses outside the gate, one of these five Daomen powerhouses made Aunt Mei feel scared, and although the breath of the other four was weak, the strength in the body should not be underestimated.

Aunt Mei was nervous at this time from the previous negotiation, she was not sure that she would be able to take down the Dao Sect powerhouse headed by her, and the most important thing was that even the cultivators of the Zongren Mansion and the cultivators of the Su family were not sure that they would be able to beat the Dao Sect cultivators here.

"Your Highness, let the cultivators of the Zongren Mansion escort you away first," Aunt Mei said as she looked at the Dao robed powerhouse who was the leader.

After hearing this, the Seventh Prince shook his head and said, "I am the Prince of the Great Song Dynasty."

One sentence directly said the reason why the more dangerous the moment, the more unable to leave, although the Seven Princes were also afraid in their hearts, but as the Prince of the Great Song Dynasty, how could they go first, it was the pride and self-esteem of the Prince of the Great Song Dynasty, as well as the strength of the Great Song Dynasty.

In the darkness of the post house, those cultivators of the Zongren Mansion and the Su family who had heard the words of the Seven Princes walked out step by step, standing under the starlight and looking at the Daomen powerhouse on the roof with a resolute face.

As the prince of the Great Song Dynasty, he is not afraid of death, why bother, how can these cultivators who exist to protect the Great Song Dynasty care about life and death, Aunt Mei looked at the seven princes with a resolute face and smiled helplessly.

"The Great Song people are really stupid, they don't choose to run away even if they know that they will die," the Dao robed powerhouse led by him spoke, and his tone was full of contempt and ridicule.

The Seventh Prince was silent, his face was calm, but the aura of the powerhouse of the First Sect was getting stronger and stronger, and it had already caused the surrounding air and heaven and earth aura to show signs of condensation.

"Stupid or not, not a person like you," Aunt Mei said softly, and in an instant, her breath returned to calm.

"Hey, it's really unexpected, since it's a Sixth Realm powerhouse," the Daomen powerhouse saw Aunt Mei, and there was a hint of surprise in his tone.

"It's just that it's not the sixth realm of the academy and the supervision academy after all," the Dao Sect powerhouse continued

Aunt Mei wasn't annoyed when she heard this, she just said with a smile on her face, "Even if you're not the sixth realm powerhouse of the Academy and the Supervision Academy, you're still not an opponent."

After hearing this, the strong man of the Daomen said with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth: "Blind self-confidence will make you die faster."

After saying a word, he saw that the starlight in the sky was even brighter, and the light of the few stars that shone down illuminated the post station as if it were daylight, and in the endless starlight, all the cultivators around the Seven Princes felt an inexplicable pressure, and there was a force in it that was slowly consuming the true qi in their bodies.

The light illuminates the post house loudly, and it makes the Buddha capital see the place like day in the darkness of the former city.

The emperor stood on the top of the stairs in front of the hall, in the queen mother's hall, countless Buddhist officials looked at the bright place and were silent, and their hearts were restless.

As soon as the light came out, he saw that Aunt Mei had already appeared in front of the Daomen powerhouse, and the corner of the Daomen powerhouse showed a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the long sword at his waist hit the crotch easily, and then all the Great Song cultivators in the post station attacked the Daomen cultivators.

The battle started, there was no terrifying impact, there was no huge sound, there was just a contest between the swords and the sword, the Seven Princes stood in the courtyard and calmly watched the battle around them, at this time, both physically and mentally were unprecedentedly calm, without the slightest fear.

"It turns out that death is so peaceful," the Seventh Prince said with a smile looking at the sky.

There is no origin for this sentence, because now that the battle has just begun, and the Seven Princes have seen the end, the Great Song Dynasty cultivators are incomparably comparable to these Dao Sect cultivators, although their cultivation is not strong, but the cultivators who come out of the Dao Sect are originally twice as strong as ordinary cultivators.

Even if the Great Song Dynasty was powerful, it had only existed for five hundred years, and it could not compete with a force like the Qingtian Divine Sect that had existed for thousands of years.

On the battlefield, the powerhouses of the sixth realm have become the main focus of this battle, there is no terrifying coercion, there is no chaotic heaven and earth aura, only ordinary battles. It's just that this ordinary fight made Aunt Mei extremely depressed, and her heart was even more shaken, and in the face of Aunt Mei's attack, the powerhouse of the sixth realm of Daomen simply resisted and didn't even attack.

"This is the gap," Aunt Mei, who was thinking in her heart, was full of helplessness.

The battles in the Sixth Realm could have been ordinary or terrifying, because they had already lost their luck.

A gust of night wind blew and blew the prince's robe of the Seven Princes, and even more so the black hair of the Seven Princes, and at the same time as the night wind blew, the powerhouse of the Sixth Realm of Daomen finally attacked for the first time, but this first ordinary attack Aunt Mei did not have the slightest resistance.

Aunt Mei was directly knocked away, and the Qingtian Shenhui in the long sword also entered Aunt Mei's body with the long sword, and Aunt Mei, who was standing with difficulty, looked at the Daomen Sixth Realm powerhouse and the Seventh Prince with a desperate expression, and ended this side is the gap, this is the powerful capital of the Qingtian Divine Sect.

Qingtian Shenhui is destroying Aunt Mei's meridians in her body, but Aunt Mei has no way to get rid of it, because this is the power of the master of this world, not the power of mortals.

The Seventh Prince calmly looked at the Daomen Sixth Realm powerhouse who was walking towards him step by step, and his heart was extremely calm.

A gust of night wind blew the lantern on the street, rolled a few times with the wind, and then saw that the four Knowing Destiny Realm cultivators who followed the Daomen powerhouse in the post house all flew upside down and landed without any breath.

The Daomen powerhouse looked at the person who appeared in front of the Seven Princes in fear, the coarse linen clothes, the branch held in his right hand, and the ordinary face were all the source of this Daomen powerhouse's fear.

Lu Xiaoxiao walked to Aunt Mei's side, and a fearless aura of the academy entered Aunt Mei's body to dispel the blue sky divine radiance, and then Lu Xiaoxiao sighed and heard the entire Buddha sighing.

The Emperor of the Buddha Palace looked at the direction of the post station with a frightened face, the Queen Mother looked at the direction of the post station with a shocked face, and Zhang Peng and Yuan Qi looked at the direction of the post station in disbelief, because they felt that they heard the sigh of the entire Buddha in the man's sigh.

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In the Heavenly Taoist Temple, the drunkard Taoist and the sloppy Taoist stood in the courtyard looking at the west, they were all injured, the sloppy Taoist bamboo stick was missing, and the drunkard Taoist wine gourd was cracked, which was all done by the young man in coarse linen clothes.

The viewer stepped into the Taoist temple, the Taoist robe on his body had countless cracks, and the black hair that was coiled up was also draped on his back in embarrassment.

"It's really embarrassing" The sentence was obviously a young man's voice coming from the Dao Hall.