Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Man in the Middle
It seems to be a thousand-year-old sigh of resentment, and it is like a huge roar of the eternal netherworld. The mottled black mist pierced by the golden sword sword in mid-air suddenly locked up firmly, and it became thicker and firmer than before, and the seven pillars of heavenly divine fire suddenly brightened, and the blue light was sheng, and it suddenly overwhelmed the blue and white sword of Ye Boyu's golden sword body, and it was still dying just now, and the ghost soldiers and ghost generals who were struggling in the flood seemed to have taken some elixir at the same time, and they trembled one by one, and reformed the formation.
Under this roar, Ye Boyu's golden sword body was shaken, and the blood in his chest surged, unspeakably uncomfortable, and the ghost took the opportunity to escape with two black qis, and re-condensed into the image of a ghost general holding a three-pavilion knife in mid-air.
Ye Boyu settled down, and hurriedly looked around, only to see the old Dao of Yuangang next to him, the Zen Master of the Great Wilderness and the Miaozhen Shenni all showed frightened expressions and were at a loss.
These three people are all respected by a faction, in charge of the world's major factions, they are all highly respected, and they are all high-ranking people, and they have never seen any big battles, and it is difficult for them to have anything or someone in the world to make them frightened.
Now that even the three of them were at a loss, Ye Boyu knew that there must be an extraordinary enemy.
The twenty-eight ghost generals who were still eager to try just now and were ready to fight to the death suddenly all of them all grabbed their war horses, retreated dozens of steps, returned to the big formation, and stood in front of the ghost soldiers. For a while, the chaotic Han Chang'an City suddenly became full of horses, and the atmosphere was extremely strange.
Everyone's eyes were dazzled, and there were four young women wearing silk and satin, holding palace lamps, followed by eight palace maids holding feather fans, twelve young palace maids were lined up left and right, and twelve big black lotus flowers slowly descended from the black mist.
Ye Boyu's dark eyes were urged by the Dharma Body, and he couldn't see who was in the big smash, knowing that the roar just now was from this big smash.
After the big one landed, the two palace maids stepped forward at the same time and slowly rolled up the thick bead curtain of the big mountain. "What a big shelf. Ye Boyu said in his heart, "Even if it is the current emperor Yuan Huizong, I'm afraid that's all." ”
The bead curtain opened, but the people inside did not come out, and everyone only saw a faint figure. It was as if there was an invisible wall that isolated and absorbed everyone's thoughts. "Who are you waiting for, who dares to offend the imperial capital for no reason?" said a majestic voice in the middle of the chariot. Although the tone of the voice is not loud, it can even be said to be dull, but it is not angry and self-threatening, which makes people feel a sense of fear in their hearts.
At this time, Ye Boyu and the other four couldn't help but look at each other, although they didn't know who they were at this time, but it was certain that he was by no means a national teacher of Bilb, let alone a monk of Yuanjue. "Who are you?" Yuan Gang said loudly: "What are you doing hiding in this ruined city, why do you want to stop us?" "Ignorant juniors, dare to be rude in front of this seat. The people inside the chariot shouted angrily, and the others didn't feel anything, Yuan Gang Lao Dao only felt that there was a huge majesty pressing on him, Yuan Gang Lao Dao was busy with the real yuan all over his body to resist, only to feel that the power of Qianjun was so strong that he was almost out of breath, and the bones on his back were making a gentle sound. Yuan Gang Lao Dao's knees were weak, and he almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, a few drops of Tianyi Divine Water flew out like a Miaozhen Shenni hand next to him, blocking part of the majesty for Lao Dao, so that Lao Dao did not make a fool of himself in public. "Amitabha. The Great Wilderness Zen Master clasped his palms together and said: "I and the other four are tracking down the villains and straying into your land, there is really no offense, just now I have made it clear to these donors, but the donors ignored it, and came up to see each other with swords, which is why there was a misunderstanding." "What kind of villain are you looking after? No one has ever been in or out of this seat for a hundred years, so how can the villains come from?" the man asked in a low voice.
Yuan Gang Lao Dao's pressure was sharply relaxed, and he exhaled a sullen breath in his chest, and secretly breathed on the side. "Don't hide it from the donor, the villain we are tracking down is Yuan Jue, the presiding officer of Famen Temple in Chang'an City. "The Great Wilderness Zen Master simply said that the national master of the gall and the monk Yuanjue colluded with the demon world, and now this person is an enemy or a friend, and he still doesn't know, so he didn't say anything about the Yin Fengzhu.
After listening to this, the man pondered for a while before he said, "Are you saying that this Yuanjue monk colluded with the Demon Realm and deliberately brought you here?" The Great Wilderness Zen Master thought for a while, and then said: "The four of us tracked down all the way, but someone pointed us out. "Who is this man? Is this the guy who is hiding? Let her out. The man said again.
What is the origin of this man, he is so powerful? In the cultivation realm that Ye Boyu has seen in his life, he doesn't know which one of this person and the national teacher of Bile is stronger. I can tell at a glance that there are people in my mustard seed space. With this hand alone, he can see through the spiritual power of the other space, and I am afraid that he will have to cultivate to the point of the Heavenly Eye to reach it. "This ......" Ye Boyu couldn't help but hesitate, now that it is so dangerous, Liu Feixu, a weak woman, as soon as she comes out and sees such a hellish scene, she is afraid that she will be scared to death.
Seeing Ye Boyu's worries, the people in the chariot snorted coldly, and said: "Let her come out, Lone will not hurt her, besides, she has a strange bone and a vision, so she may not be afraid." ”
Ye Boyu then remembered that the person in the chariot claimed to be lonely twice, could it be that he was a real dragon who had been degraded? But now he didn't care about pursuing this matter for the time being, and the few words that the chariot said about Liu Feifu surprised him even more. He also said that Liu Feixu's life experience is peculiar, which coincides with what the old man said. Ye Boyu couldn't help but really suspect that there was really something wrong with this seemingly weak Liu Feifu.
Ye Boyu glanced at the Great Wilderness Zen Master, and the Zen Master nodded slowly, signaling Ye Boyu to release the willow flying flocculents. Ye Boyu understood, and as soon as his mind moved, the willow flying in the mustard seed space was transferred to Ye Boyu's side.
Liu Feixu didn't rest for a day, and after being rescued by Ye Boyu, he just rested in the mustard seed space for a while, and suddenly felt a flower in front of him, and he suddenly stood in a place that he couldn't even dream of. "Ye Shaoxia, this, where is this?Am I dreaming?" Liu Feixu couldn't help but lean closer to Ye Boyu and asked in a low voice.
Ye Boyu was waiting for a few words of comfort, and he had been calm, and the person in the middle of the chariot suddenly exclaimed in a low voice: "What, is it ......" Although the voice was low, Ye Boyu and the other four people heard it clearly.
Not to mention Ye Boyu, even the Great Wilderness Zen Master and Miao Zhen Shenni were all taken aback, and they all looked at Liu Feixu together, all wondering what this mysterious woman was?
Liu Feixu didn't know at all, gently pulled the corner of Ye Boyu's clothes, and asked in a low voice, "Why don't everyone speak? What kind of place is this?"
The man said in a deep voice: "This is Han Chang'an, that is, the hiding place where you told them that Monk Yuanjue was hiding. "This is Han Chang'an. I didn't expect it to be so scary. Liu Feixu looked around boldly and said, "Yes, I heard with my own ears that the old monk Yuanjue and his subordinates were discussing that they wanted to come here, what, wasn't it? They didn't come?"
The man sighed softly and said in a deep voice, "Come forward, I have something to tell you." "I'm not going." Liu Feixu was taken aback, "If you have something to say, you can say it, they are all good people." "No, I can only say these things to you alone. The man whispered, "If they hear it, it may hurt them." "Ahh But I don't know you. What the hell are you going to say?" Liu Feiyu leaned on Ye Boyu tightly, where did he dare to go up.
Old Dao Yuan Gang had been pranayama, but at this time he suddenly said: "Miss Liu, if you go up to him, he may have something very important to tell you, don't worry, he won't hurt you." ”
Liu Feixu turned to look at Yuan Gang Lao Dao, raised his head again, and looked at Ye Boyu, as if to ask for his opinion.
Ye Boyu knew that Yuan Gang Lao Dao said this, there must be a deep meaning, in fact, in the current situation, if this person in the middle of the car wants to hurt anyone present, it will be easy, let alone a weak little girl. nodded at Liu Feixu and motioned for her to step forward.
Liu Feixu was helpless, so he had to muster up his courage, and slowly walked towards the black giant chariot step by step, just barely walked thirty or forty steps, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to go forward anymore, he couldn't help but look back at Ye Boyu behind him, and stood down.
Seeing this situation, Ye Boyu's heart was full of tenderness, and he couldn't help but think of Zi Yan, Yiren had no news for more than ten days, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive, which really made Ye Boyu haunted his dreams.
There was a dead silence in the field, and everyone, all the eyes of the Yin soldiers were staring at the white-clothed girl Liu Feixu in the middle and the huge black chariot in front of her.
I saw that a black lotus flower the size of a ropa slowly flew out of the chariot, flew to Liu Feixu's side, circled around her three times, and finally suddenly flew in from Liu Feifu's eyebrows, and instantly drilled into Liu Feifu's body, and then, a layer of blue light flashed between Liu Feifu's eyes, and disappeared in a flash.
Ye Boyu and the other four people all saw this strange scene, and Liu Feixu and those ghost soldiers and ghost generals didn't see what happened at all.
"Amitabha, good, good. The Great Wilderness Zen Master whispered a Buddha horn.
"What, old monk, can you see what the hell this person is doing?"
The Great Wilderness Zen Master said slowly: "If Lao Gao's guess is correct, the benefactor in the black giant chariot not only has no ill will towards this Liu girl, but even does not hesitate to spend his hundred years of strength to lift the evil spell on Liu girl's body, so that this Liu girl will not die violently ten days later." ”
Readers are invited to look forward to watching the next chapter, "The Man in the Middle-Part II"