Huangfu Dynasty, Imperial Capital, Hongjing City.

Sima Shijun's rebels suddenly attacked, besieged the capital to death, and then launched an attack.

At this moment, the old emperor Huang Fu Ao and the imperial concubine Ji are deeply trapped in it and have nowhere to escape. Those princes, princesses, and ministers in the capital also have no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth.

Those who go along prosper, and those who go against it die.

The sound of fighting is approaching from afar, and Huangfu Ao's forbidden army can't resist it, and is retreating one after another.

In despair, Huang Fuao wanted to cry without tears. He regretted that he neglected the government in his later years, so that he had today's disaster.

I saw that he was old, standing in front of the Jinluan Palace, his hair was scattered, his eyes were cloudy and blood-red, his hands trembled and stretched out to the sky, and he issued a curse of death: "Sima Shijun, anti-thief, ungrateful villain." Even if you succeed today, my tenth prince, Dongfang, will avenge me and never die! ”

He drew his sword in his hand, his lips trembled, and he said in a trembling voice: "My son, the Huangfu Dynasty, the common people of Kyushu, all depend on you..."

After speaking, with a wave of the horizontal sword, it was Yushan who fell, and fell on his back in a pool of blood!

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At the same time, the Tenth Prince, Huangfu Dongfang, in a forbidden place tens of thousands of miles away, was training his Five Towns Yulin Army, and he had no idea of the rebellion in the capital.

Connected by blood, he felt something strange and his heart was restless. So, sitting on the temple hill, he took out a wine gourd and looked at the auspicious clouds in the sky. It was a faint realm, mysterious, illusory.

For some reason, every time he came to this time, he had an indescribable sense of closeness, as if it was the direction of his heart, which made his mind slowly become calm.

In fact, this is because his vision is not enough, above the auspicious clouds is the heavenly realm, and there are many temples. There, a fairy, with whom he had a covenant with his past life, was traveling all over Kyushu, struggling to find him.

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In the imperial capital, in the imperial capital of Hongjing, Sima Shijun swept away the forbidden army of Huangfu Ao, which can be described as a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. At this time, the national teacher Wuliang came to Sima Shijun and said, "Your Majesty, the general trend has been decided. All the princes and princesses either died under the chaotic blade or were captured alive, which can be described as worry-free! ”

"Ten princes, Huangfu Dongfang is also among them?" Sima Shijun asked dissatisfiedly.

"It's a pity that he's not in the capital. However, a hairy boy who has not dried up has not dried up, and he can't make big waves. ”

"How did the national teacher know, he was hiding in the forbidden land, and he had the Five Towns Yulin Army under his command. Although, this is a group of child soldiers, nothing to worry about. However, if I killed his father and his mother, he would not give up. There is such a big enemy watching, after all, it is a legacy of tiger breeding! ”

"The emperor is relieved, why don't you summon him back to the capital, at that time he will be a caged bird, and he will not be killed if he wants to, all according to the emperor's wishes."

"It's difficult, this little thief is very mysterious, he was a bone wonder horse when he was a child, and he was different. Now, with soldiers and generals, can he be so easy to take the bait? ”

"The emperor forgot, this son is benevolent and filial. Therefore, the soldier was very fast, and immediately sent someone in the name of Huangfu Ao to issue an order, ordering him to visit the sick in front of the emperor, and I didn't believe that he was not in a hurry to rush back to Hongjing City. At that time, it was not easy to ambush the soldiers and horses on the road, and capture him? ”

When Sima Shijun heard this, he laughed wildly, and immediately sent an order to the general of the three halls to lay down the net of heaven and earth, and he wanted to kill the ten princes, Huangfu Dongfang.

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Heaven.

On the top of the hill behind the temple, auspicious clouds are ethereal and full of aura. But seeing the ancient trees towering to the sky, strange flowers and plants, and more spirit birds and cranes dancing. The dense world, the dark incense attacked, and the twilight was full of Shenhua, which was both real and illusory.

On a strange stone, Miao Yu, who sits cross-legged, has a fairy light like in the gods. Suddenly, her mind moved, and she noticed that the poetry and painting of the apprentice were coming through the clouds and mist.

I saw that her clothes were fluttering, and the three thousand green silks moved like waves, just like a fairy descending to earth, peerless, and not stained with dust.

"Master, I've finally found him."

Miao Yu opened her eyes slightly, knowing who she was talking about, and asked, "Huh?" Where is he? ”

"The forbidden land is just under the auspicious clouds. He is the lord of the forbidden land, the tenth prince of the Emperor Hongguo, Huangfu Dongfang. Master, I will immediately go down to the mortal realm to find him, recognize him, and then continue the frontier. ”

"No, no!"

"Master, why?"

"Woe to you! Just imagine, you have been searching for him for several lifetimes but have not been able to find him, how can it be so coincidental now, it is actually under the auspicious clouds? At the end of the world, you and I have not been able to find out, isn't it the will of heaven for this reason? ”

"You're saying that the leakage of the heavenly machine can also be done on purpose?"

"At this time, there must be a calm breath, and the mind is like water. Now, your cultivation has reached the four heavens of the divine realm, and you should be able to understand it thoroughly, and you must not be confused by the authorities. ”

"Master, he died to save his apprentice, and I had a covenant of life and death with him in my previous life!"

"I know it for the teacher. It's just that his bloodline is the Immortal Holy Body. This bloodline is unparalleled through the ages. So much so that his breath is always covered by mysterious powers, even if he is reincarnated, he doesn't know where he throws himself. And he has not been able to survive the catastrophe in these lifetimes, and the traces he has left behind, based on my cultivation, are only hindsight, and they are not very good. ”

"Master, I only look at him, even if I see him from afar, I am relieved!"

Master Miaoyu sighed in his heart, in this immortal and mortal world, only one word "love" is difficult to understand. So, she comforted: "You know, although he has the blood of the Immortal Holy Body, he also has to go through hardships and transform in despair and blood and tears before he can open the Holy Body Divine Treasure. Among them, there is a trace of weakness, which will be wasted. If you seek him at this time, you will inevitably disturb the world, touch his life, and make him miss the opportunity to open the divine treasure. At that time, the law of providence will cause him to fail again and fall into reincarnation. And you can only search and wait again. ”

Speechless, she raised her head and looked at the blood-colored sky. I saw that the birds, the remnant sun, the peaks and mountains, the rivers and mountains are picturesque. This situation, this scene, reminded the past, made her nose sour, and her eyes were full of tears.

And the master knows best the depth of his apprentice's affection. She was worried that if poetry and painting stole down to the mortal realm, at that time, the laws of heaven might be doomed.

Miao Yu glanced at the poems and paintings, and she was also powerless. So, shaking his head slightly, he got up and left.

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On this day, above the forbidden land, the auspicious clouds are long, and there is a faint big boundary. On it, it is the misty Shenxia, the giant mountains are vertical and horizontal, and the long rivers are staggered. In the mysterious haze, the eyes are full of strange flowers and grasses, and the aura is full.

Suddenly, the bell rang melodiously. Listen carefully, accompanied by a hint of divine comedy, with the breeze, blowing on the face, the fragrance bursts. In front, there is a sacred tree towering to the sky, covering the Qionglou Yuyu, a piece of auspiciousness.

At this time, in the temple of Liuli Peak, a beautiful woman, dressed in white like snow, was standing in front of the faint "water curtain" of divine light, looking at the mortal world under the auspicious clouds.

I saw that the ten princes of the Emperor Hongguo, Huangfu Dongfang, a soap-clothed black horse, galloped out of Xiangyun Valley and rushed towards the imperial capital Hongjing. Behind him, ten feather forest guards, riding horses, followed closely.

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At this time, the master Miaoyu walked into the temple and came to the disciple. She glanced at the nervous poems and paintings, then looked at the water curtain and asked, "He only brought these guards?" ”

"Exactly. The road ahead is mostly a dead land, if you don't stop it, you will fall into the trap of Sima Shijun. At that time, even if they can fight, they will be ambushed and killed! ”

Miao Yu looked at the water curtain, Huangfu Dongfang and his guards were like a strong wind, rolling up the dust and sand in the sky, rolling eastward.

Her cultivation is already the Seven Heavens of the Heavenly Realm, and she can gain insight into the creation of heaven and earth. But for Dongfang, he has never been able to deduce his fate. There is no way, this is the will of God, it is deliberately covering up, and she is helpless.

Even so, she still comforted the apprentice poetry and said: "Heaven descends on the people." This time, he is through the catastrophe of life and death, if he gets what he wants, even if he only opens a corner, he can help him embark on the road of cultivating immortals. And for you, find him for a few lifetimes, wait for him for a few lifetimes, or meet again after the catastrophe. ”

"Master, the apprentice also knows the stakes. But right now, he is a mortal body, facing conspiracy, ambushes, and tens of thousands of troops alone, isn't that a sheep in the mouth of a tiger? ”

Master Miaoyu looked at the apprentice and felt pity in his heart. With her thoughts, she knew that Huangfu Dongfang had a mission, and she couldn't wait to help Dongfang survive the catastrophe in person. But, the sky has its laws, she can't do it, and she can't do anything.

At this time, the poetry and painting knew that the East was facing a bloody storm, and her heart couldn't help but tighten, and she felt a faint pain. At this time, when the love came, her bright eyes were shrouded in mist, and then turned into tears and kept flowing.

Seeing her so sad, Master Miaoyu was relieved: "He is not a sheep, but a dragon." Tianxingjian, if you don't come to Tailai, Phoenix Nirvana can be reborn! She paused for a moment and continued, "Again, don't forget his two divine weapons, and maybe you can predict when you will be reunited with him." ”

When Shihua heard this, she raised her teary eyes and suddenly had hope, because she believed in her master's vision.

I saw that Master Miaoyu pointed with his hand and said, "Look, the black python war spear and the fire dragon short sword on that case are all old things from his previous life. These two things are both artifacts, and they are quite intelligent. They seal themselves because of the reincarnation of their masters. If at any moment, the providence of heaven makes them sense the master, they will inevitably revive their wisdom and break through. At that time, you will immediately take the two of them to confess the Lord and help the East to survive this calamity. ”

"He has been reincarnated, the black python war spear and the fire dragon short sword, even if he recovers his senses, will he recognize him as the master?" Poetry and painting were a little worried.

"It's hard to say. Although he is the old master, it was a matter of the previous life after all. If he is virtuous and can't get into the eyes of the two, then he can't, naturally it is impossible to recognize him as the master! ”

When the poem heard this, he couldn't help but slowly come to the front of the case, looking down at the black python spear and the fire dragon short sword.

She stretched out her hand and caressed them, calling in a low voice, "Black python war spear, fire dragon short sword, don't you two really know that your master is going through life and death?" His road ahead is dangerous, wake up quickly, and follow me to rescue him, otherwise it will be too late! ”

The poems and paintings are calling, and the love is there, and strings of tears are scattered, dripping on the black python war spear and the fire dragon short sword. These tears, which are love and longing, melted into the two divine soldiers at once, moistened the two souls sealed in the deepest part of the dust, and ignited their fire of hope. However, perhaps because the seal had been sealed for too long, the two looked like wood, unrefreshed, and did not react at all.

Shihua sighed and thought: Is your fate really like this? She was unwilling and wanted to return to the water curtain to check the safety of the East.

Suddenly, the sound of a weapon breaking through the sky behind him, Sen Senran was breathtaking, full of murderous aura.

Startled, she quickly turned her head and looked hopefully at the black python spear and the fire dragon dagger. But the two of them were still the same, lying there quietly.

Everything was business as usual, and there was not a trace of movement. She was surprised, could it be a hallucination? Or did you mishear?

At this moment, Master Miaoyu has left, and in the empty temple, only the shadows of poetry and painting are left.

She, dressed in white like snow, was slim and elegant, looking into the distance through the water curtain. It is the long river of the giant river, the Gobi Desert, the golden iron horse, and the high spirit of a young man.

Through the water curtain, the poem and painting looked at the back of the galloping east, and people were already obsessed. This scene made her soft intestines, and she couldn't wait to turn into a wisp of breeze and follow her left and right in the east.

She secretly made a wish in her heart, if God blessed her to get rid of this difficulty, she would join hands with you, sail on the five lakes, go to find a paradise, live in a thatched hut, and be willing to be a field woman, and accompany you day and night.

Exactly: love, as deep as the sea, the mist and tears in the eyes have not dried, and a song is secretly sad. It's hard to see each other at the end of the world, complain about the heavens, and whisper to the king. In the middle of the night, Qinghui slowly spreads the road between the forests, and the stream is phosphorescent and lingers. The covenant is here, I only hope that your heart is like my heart, and I will live up to the bright moon and pines.

I once wanted to live in green mountains and grasses, but I only heard the sound of insects and birds. Idle fishing on Bixi, busy figure in Qinghe. In spring, the mountains are full of flowers, and the depths of the sea of flowers are full of affection. Autumn fruits are bright and golden fruits, and the fragrance is long and fragrant. From the beginning, when we meet, join hands with Junzhong, believe in the sky, and travel in this life!