Helan Mountain.

The sun had set in the west, the sun was still rising in the east, the weather was warm, and the air was somewhat dry.

Jiang Qiyun asked: "The Yong'an Immortal Sword riot, the Daomen Wuwu Temple came to watch it, and the Tang Ling regeneration vision, some things can't be hidden after all." No matter how far the West is, it still can't compare to the things of heaven. I'm curious, what are you going to do next? ”

Chai Le was puzzled: "Heavenly affairs involve heaven, what is the matter of closing my door?" ”

Jiang Qiyun said: "Mr. Big, you and I both know what the breath of the Tang Tomb is, so ethereal and indifferent, where will it be subordinate to the world." Decades ago, the spiritual rain fell into the world, the fairy sword fell into the South China Sea, and you Lingmen disciples began to enter the world, is it all a coincidence? ”

Chai Le explained: "When the teacher does things, it is difficult for the disciple to figure out the teacher's true meaning. ”

Jiang Qiyun hesitated for a moment, and then said with a smile: "The Lord of the Ling Sect is a saint today, and there must be a saint's reason for doing things, so I still don't ask." ”

Chai Le hugged his fists and thanked him, and after a moment of silence, he asked, "Where is the landlord going this time?" ”

Jiang Qiyun said: "There is a message in the building, the Snow Mountain Sect has recently moved, and it seems that it is going to be unfavorable to my Snow Tower. ”

Chai Le frowned slightly, and asked, "The Snow Mountain Sect has been closed for decades, and it has been friendly with Luoxue Tower for generations, is it not good?" Why is that? ”

Jiang Qiyun was silent for a moment and said, "It's nothing more than a dispute between righteous interests and an old thing. ”

Chai Le smiled slightly, didn't ask any more, and clenched his fists and said, "The landlord should be more careful on this trip." ”

Jiang Qiyun was about to get up, he suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at the woodcutter with an ordinary face, and said, "Mr. Big, can you bring a message to the door master?" ”

Chai Le said: "The landlord, please speak." ”

Jiang Qiyun said: "The world has been peaceful for a long time, but the sky is no longer peaceful, and this matter will definitely endanger the world." When the time comes, it is inevitable that the lives will be ruined, and I hope that the master of the door will think twice and think about the common people and the world. ”

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A new rain washes away the old dust, and the spring of Yong'an has not faded, but is deeper, extremely bright, and even a little sticky.

Under the sticky spring color is the majestic thousand-year-old city wall, and the official road is full of woods on both sides, and the forest is dappled with light and shadow. The carriage walked in the official road, as if crossing a different layer of light. Looking through the curtain not far away, you can see a low stone wall in the sparse and dense forest, and at the head of the wall are pomegranate flowers that have come out of the wall, which is beautiful.

In the west of Yong'an City, not far from the official road, there is a pomegranate orchard, the pomegranate tree is very ordinary, but it is cultivated by His Majesty the Emperor himself, and it is also his favorite place.

Whenever the pomegranate blossoms bloom, His Majesty the Emperor will always climb the moon platform and look at it from afar. It is rumored that Lord Wensheng also likes it, and will always sit on the top of the mountain at this time to drink and enjoy the flowers.

Spring is strong, and the pomegranate blossoms are very delicate, as if they are welcome.

Today, a convoy is back.

Bai Jiu sat in the car, looking at the new green outside the window and the few tall reds in the distance, feeling the breath of spring, very calm.

There were people outside the city gate to greet the convoy, and the west gate rarely entered the convoy, so there was no need to clear the road.

Yew soldiers stood on both sides of the road, the convoy entered from the city gate, no one lifted the curtain, and the chariot pulled by the white steed was in the forefront, where the big man of the Yew Garden sat - Lord Zhuge .

The convoy was in a hurry, and when it entered the city, there were special soldiers in front of it. Residents on both sides of the road stopped what they were doing and looked at the convoy with different expressions in their eyes.

What happened in Tangling had already reached Yong'an yesterday, and the citizens of Yong'an, who prided themselves on pride, naturally felt very angry. They knew that many people had died in the Tang Tombs, and although the students of the Fourth Academy were not in the majority, no matter who was also Da Yu, it still aroused their strong indignation. Leaving the West? I have been nesting in the grassland for hundreds of years and have not dared to come out, and now I dare to take advantage of the opening of the Tang Tomb and wait for the opportunity to kill my Dayu cultivator.!

A voice was heard from the crowd.

"Revenge!"

Although the people did not know who the person sitting in the chariot was, it was not difficult to guess that it was a certain big man, and with the voice of indignation, the people in the city who watched the excitement began to discuss, and the sound was noisy and extremely lively.

"When are we going to send troops to fight Liyang?"

"The Northern Barbarian can't find death!"

"Please avenge the dead!"

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The voice is very noisy and loud, and there are even some bad words in the market. Although there are countless crowds of people, they can still fall into the convoy and still fall on the big chariot.

Da Yuan did not stop, and the convoy did not stop, passing by the junction of Shuiyun Street and Shenwu Avenue, and on the wide square, the convoy separated. Da Yuan headed north along Shenwu Avenue, and the rest of the carriages spread out and drove into different roads.

The carriage of Seifuin was driven east along Suyun Street, and the closer it got to Seifu-in, the quieter the world became.

There were already students waiting there, but no one could get close. Bai Jiu looked at the four big characters on the bamboo door, thinking that he was finally going home. It's just that in his heart, like those students who are waiting to stand, he is still a little sad.

There were many people under the courtyard gate, and Ouyang Luo stood in front of the crowd, quietly watching the carriage drive into the courtyard gate.

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Standing in the depths of Linze Lake, the two turned their backs to the room, looking at the quiet lake and those cyan reeds. Bai Jiu and Ouyang Luo talked about peace for a long time, and he told the girl in white what happened in Tang Lingzhong and what happened to the people from Zhushan afterwards.

There are many things in this, including secret assassinations, magnificent waves, secrets of the Tang Dynasty back then, such as today's pattern, and even the secrets of the fairy world. Ouyang Luo listened to everything, she was silent for a moment, and then asked, "Are you going to Zhushan?" ”

Bai Jiu remembered what Hua Jin said in the Tang Tombs, and said: "During the trip to the Tang Tombs, there are some explanations for the physical problems, but they are still unclear and suspicious. Also, I have a lot of things I want to ask Bun-sung. ”

Ouyang Luo said: "Studying under Lord Wensheng is the dream of everyone in the academy, it's just ....."

Bai Jiu was puzzled: "Just what?" ”

Ouyang Luo lowered his head and said softly: "Zhushan is very close to the academy, why can't you live in the courtyard?" ”

Bai Jiu was stunned for a moment, he looked at Ouyang Luo's side face, seemed to understand something, and said with a smile: "On Zhushan is Lingmen, if you want to study under Lord Wensheng, you naturally have to live in Lingmen." ”

Ouyang Luo didn't speak.

Bai Jiu said: "I shouldn't be going there recently, I still have a lot of things to do, and I should live here for a while." ”

The wind blows through the lake, and the reeds that have not yet bloomed are like grass in the field, bending down slightly, with a wet cool breeze, like the heart of a girl.

Bai Jiu looked at the scenery, thinking about the first time he walked into Qingfeng Temple, the first time he stood here and looked at this lake, his heart was the white reed flowers of the old days, and it was also the emotion of the present.

Ouyang Luo said: "Mo Kai went to Jianmen Pass, and it was Zuo Tang God who asked him to go back." ”

Bai Jiu was a little surprised and asked, "But I didn't see him." ”

Ouyang Luo said: "I only left yesterday, that is, when you came back. ”

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Da Yuan returned to the yew garden.

Both yew trees and cedar willows are full of spring in this season, and the branches are full of new leaves, and between the slight falls, the birds should be singing in the deep spring. However, at this time, there are no birds chirping, and the sunlight shines through the new leaves like a layer of fluorescence, the light and shadow are dappled, and the atmosphere is a little oppressive.

Lord Zhuge walked down from it, he looked at the young juniors in the garden, and suddenly there was an inexplicable emotion in his heart, a little emotional, and let out a sigh.

There are many purple-shirted soldiers standing in the garden, most of them are young captains, a large part of these people are from the Academy of Martial Arts, and standing at the forefront are the two most famous young people in the Purple Shirt Garden.

Changkong's expression was grim and expressionless.

The remnant sword was still wearing a mask, and he couldn't see any expression.

The old man's gaze withdrew from the many young captains, and then with a sigh, he looked at the two of them.

Among the seven civil and military bins, four belong to the Purple Shirt Garden, and three belong to the Lingmen of Zhushan.

Except for the two who were far away on the border, Changkong and Remnant Sword stayed in Yong'an City.

This time, Tang Ling was different, Wen Bin and the three of them arrived together, opened a small world, broke the seal, and then rescued people.

The whole world was shocked by the power of Lingmen, it turned out that those Zhushan gentlemen were really that strong.

The Purple Shirt Garden was silent, this was part of Lord Zhuge 's plan.

is also because Yew Garden has maintained a high-profile role in the recent period, but has never done things well.

Wen Ruyu broke into the palace at night and was imprisoned in the mirror of mountains and rivers, but was rescued by the owner of the Luoxue Building. After the Qianlong test, the best young people of the three families of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism discussed under the Ximen forest, but there was no figure of Yew Garden. At the foot of Zhushan that day, Mr. Lingmenda's words were also quite meaningful..........

They had guessed the strength of those scholars in Lingmen.

It's just that what I didn't expect was that it was still underestimated.

It's not enough to have only one person who hasn't come out. The one who should have stayed the most still didn't stay.

Luckily, he was still in Yong'an City.

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The news of the return of the Tangling convoy soon spread in Yong'an City, and many people inquired about the situation this time. But the people only knew that this time the Tang Tomb was opened, and the Xili Dynasty made a move in it, and many of the cultivators of Dayu died in the Tang Tomb. However, this is the news that has spread in the streets and alleys before the convoy returns, which is why the people are so excited when the convoy enters the city.

A lot of people died, but who died? Who didn't deserve to die died, and who deserved to die but survived.

This question is worth thinking about, but it is not something that ordinary people will think about, and those Yongan bigwigs who need to think about it have already had the answer in their hearts.

The Beicheng Criminal Department was very quiet during this time, even if there was a big problem with Tang Ling and his party, and the cultivators of the Tianqi Fourth Academy died, but it didn't involve anything in the Criminal Department. So the gate is still closed, but during this time, there are many fewer prisoners executed there.

It's just that some people who haven't returned late at night will always see by chance that under the locust tree outside the criminal department, there always seems to be a figure staying, I don't know whether it is a person or a ghost wandering in the world.