Watching Ye Hongyu flick his robe, Longqing's face suddenly turned cold, and his eyes became even more gray, until Gray lost all his vitality, and the greedy but cold aura of silence in the gravel by the lake became stronger and stronger.

However, in this cold world, there is always a touch of brightness that cannot be erased.

It was a bright glow with a strong smell of blood, and it came from the blood-colored robe.

The sleeves of the divine robe danced on the shore of the blue lake, and every time the horns were lifted, a strong wind with the bloody intent and divine aura of the forest attacked the whirlpool formed by the aura of silence.

These strong winds are really like those moss-covered stones built in the secluded pavilion of the Xiling Temple, continuously entering the whirlpool, like a lake falling into the ground from the endless empty heavenly dome, shaking the surrounding heaven and earth vitality trembling and uneasy, and the scenery of the third volume of the eventful autumn chapter fifty-three scattered and escaped.

Countless violent roars sounded continuously on the shore of the silent blue lake, affected by Longqing's gray eyes, and attacked by Ye Hongyu with such divine might, the lake water rolled like boiling, and the fish hidden in the depths of the lake were faint or dead, and gradually floated up, piling up patches of miserable white on the water surface.

The mountains and forests a little farther away did not escape the terrifying effects of these countless breath collisions, the thousand-year-old branches stretching to the surface of the lake broke off, the forest tops shook and restless, and the withered yellow leaves that had already withered and had few left, floated weakly into the air, not knowing whether they would fall into the lake or be crushed into pieces by the wind.

A few hardy magpies, their tail feathers cocked in horror, flew away desperately into the distance, but in order to survive the harsh winter of the wasteland, they had eaten too much and become too fat, and their speed could not be lifted at all, so they could not escape the aftermath of the battle between the two strong men, and fell to the ground with a wail.

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Ye Hongyu's body tore out countless extremely fine small blood holes, and countless extremely fine blood water overflowed from those wounds and seeped through the light divine robe. Then it slowly trickles down to the ground.

The blood-soaked robe looked more and more red, like a red flower washed by dewdrops, and the scenery of the fifty-third chapter of the eventful autumn of the third volume was thrilling, and the wet robe was attached to her body. The beauty is thrilling and extremely seductive.

Her face looked a little pale, but it was still beautiful and moving After a great battle, there was no dust on her delicate skin, and there was no blood, especially her eyes, which were extremely bright, but they looked so calm, and the bloody robe on her body. The seductive body is in stark contrast.

Bloody, but still calm and beautiful, this represents absolute strength.

On the gravel ground by the lake, dozens of fallen knights were seriously injured, and the blood that flowed out stained all the stones beneath them red.

Long Qing knelt on one knee, his sweat-soaked hair miserably attached to his forehead, the silver mask on his face. I don't know where it was lost, revealing the cheek burned by Yan zhòng.

Ye Hongyu walked slowly.

With each step she took, there would be more blood on her body, but the expression on her face did not change, as if she could not feel the pain, as if her body had countless blood to spill.

She walked towards Longqing and said, "You are indeed much stronger than before now, I am surprised, in front of the Red Lotus Temple. You actually failed to kill Ning Que, but unfortunately, you are still not as strong as me. ”

Long Qing raised his head with difficulty, looked at the blood-red robe that was getting closer and closer, and looked at the somewhat miserable cheeks, showing a strange smile, I don't know why, he didn't tell Ye Hongyu about the strange things that happened to Ning Que in the first battle of the autumn rain in the Red Lotus Temple.

"I don't have any interest in the Moyu Constellation right now, in fact, you really don't need to pay such a big price. Throw away the subordinates in the division and risk being alone to kill me. ”

He gasped, still with a strange smile on his face.

Ye Hongyu walked a few feet away from him and said, "People like me don't believe that you will be so sad that you want to wander the wasteland in search of freedom and true inner peace, I know that you are not interested in those, so I have no reason for you to continue to be strong enough to be able to threaten me." ”

Long Qing held his knees and said tiredly: "People like you have never had any superfluous nonsense before killing someone, so I'm curious, why did you give me the opportunity to confess my last words." ”

"I heard that you said to Ning Que that you think you are the son of Hades?"

Ye Hongyu said: "Of course, I didn't kill you at this time, mainly because I also need to rest for a while, I don't want to die with a waste like you." ”

Long Qing looked at her and mocked and said, "Dao idiot actually needs to rest now? Is it that after becoming the Great Divine Priest of the Judgment, you have also been drained by that Moyu Divine Seat." ”

Ye Hongyu didn't get angry because of his ridicule, and said calmly: "It is said that under Haotian, above the throne of gods, even if it is a demigod, it is still not a real god, and if it is a human being, it needs to rest." ”

"If you are human, you need to rest, right...... Many people have always wanted to become gods, but they don't know that it is a very happy thing to be human, as long as they don't become ghosts. ”

Long Qing was a little lonely and said: "I don't know if I am the son of the Hades King or the person of the Heavenly Oracle, but I probably can't be regarded as a human being." ”

The blood-red divine robe gradually dried up, Ye Hongyu looked at him and said calmly: "Whether you are a human or a god, you will become a ghost today, if you are really the son of the Hades, then I will send you to meet your father." ”

As the words fell, she took another step forward.

Suddenly, at this moment, in the mountains and forests on the shore of Bihu Lake, dense footsteps suddenly sounded, and several extremely powerful spiritual powers came abruptly, instantly enveloping the gravel ground.

Looking at the more than a thousand grassland barbarians wearing leather jackets and holding all kinds of weapons, shouting and pouring out of the mountains and forests, the bright light in Ye Hongyu's eyes suddenly sharpened.

The people of the grassland tribe that would appear in the north of Yan could only belong to the Zuo Tent Royal Court, which was already in turmoil now, so the several powerful spiritual powers that shrouded the gravel land at this time must have come from several high priests of the royal court.

"It turns out that there has been an agreement between you and these barbarians, but now their lives are not easy, and they can still send several high priests to pick you up, what have you paid?"

Ye Hongyu asked.

Long Qing stood up, blood and pus-like bodily fluids were constantly dripping from the middle of his black shirt, presumably the hole in his body had been severely injured in the previous battle.

"The current life of the Left Tent Royal Court is indeed very miserable, being attacked by both the desolate and our Central Plains people, just like I am now, being attacked by the Temple of Light and the Dark Ning Que on both sides. You ask me what I have to pay to win the trust of these steppe people, but in fact, I have not paid anything. ”

He looked at Ye Hongyu and said, "We Yan people have lived next to each other for many years, and we have been enemies for countless years. I've been friends for countless years, and coincidentally, I've been their new friend since many years ago, and more importantly. We are in the same situation now, we have the same goals. ”

Ye Hongyu asked, "What goal?"

Long Qing said: "Get strong again, and then ...... Revenge. ”

Ye Hongyu was silent.

Long Qing said: "Actually, I didn't expect to be caught up by you here, but fortunately, as you said, no matter how powerful you are, you are only a person, not a real god." So you need to rest, so I have won the turnaround, and at the same time I am very grateful to myself for being able to hold on in front of you until now. ”

Ye Hongyu suddenly smiled slightly.

Her delicate face was slightly pale, and this smile suddenly flourished.

Long Qing didn't appreciate her beauty, although in the Xiling Temple all these years, he would sometimes be speechless for the beauty of this woman.

Because he could see the mockery and contempt in this smile.

"I am really not a god, just a person. So I sometimes keep some human curiosity in mind, like whether you're the son of Hades or not, and what your intentions are in going north into the wasteland, so I'm always waiting to see who will show up to help you. ”

Ye Hongyu looked at him and said calmly: "Ning Que once said a very inexplicable thing on the shore of Yanming Lake, curiosity kills cats, I don't understand, but I know that curiosity is sometimes easy to delay, but it's a pity." There is really no way to delay me from killing you at the level you can reach. ”

Long Qing showed an incredible look on his face, and said in a cold voice: "Now that I have a thousand steppe warriors and seven high priests on my side, how can you kill me?"

Ye Hongyu looked at him like an idiot, and said: "You are three zhang in front of you, not to mention the ruined Left Tent Royal Court, even if Jin Billy Yu led his wolf rider here, how can he stop me from killing you?"

Long Qing was shocked and said, "But after you killed me, how could you escape?"

Ye Hongyu said: "The goal of Xiling under this god is to kill you. It's not about escaping, as long as I can kill you, is it a very important question whether I can escape?"

Such a simple sentence, but what kind of powerful logic, what kind of fearless mind, can be said so calmly? Hearing this, Long Qing's expression suddenly froze.

Ye Hongyu finally said: "The most important thing is that if you become a meaningless corpse, what reason do the people of the Left Tent Royal Court have to keep me? Could it be that these barbarians will be so affectionate and righteous that they will not hesitate to destroy the clan and cut off the race, and also kill me, the great priest of Xiling? Longqing, you are really stupid." ”

Long Qing's face became extremely pale, because he knew that what Ye Hongyu said was right, if he died at this time, why did the people of the Left Tent Royal Court want to avenge themselves and fight with the contemporary adjudicator throne?

Holding on to his last hope, he said, "But they won't watch you kill me, because I am their last hope to survive and even grow in the wasteland!"

As if to prove Longqing's judgment, the tops of the mountains and forests by the lake were suddenly chaotic, and the powerful aura that had already descended on the gravel ground instantly became even more violent, attacking Ye Hongyu's body.

Those breaths contained the wild power of nature, and even faintly smelled of some wasteland beasts, which were the unique spiritual attacks of the steppe barbarian priests!

Ye Hongyu's face was slightly pale, looking at the mountains and forests, his eyes were cold and abnormal.

A proud and domineering snort that started between her ~~-update debut~~ thin lips.

Almost at the same time, a muffled snort of pain sounded in the distant mountain forest.

In that dark forest, a priest of the Left Tent Royal Court wearing a precious robe and several bone magic weapons, with a look of fear, sat down miserably on the ground, a very thin bone weapon on his body instantly collapsed, and two black blood flowed out of his nostrils, and he was seriously injured.

Ye Hongyu looked at the mountains and forests, felt the spiritual breath, and said disdainfully: "Dare to use spiritual power to hurt this seat, it is really brave and stupid." ”

Before they met, a priest of the Left Tent Royal Court knew that the sea was broken, and his internal organs were bleeding, and several grassland priests in the mountains and forests glanced at each other, and they all saw the shock and fear in each other's eyes.

Dao idiot leaf red fish. What shocked the cultivation world the most was that she knew everything, when she met a sword master, she was a more powerful sword master, and when she met a formation master, she was a better formation master. When she meets a teacher, she is the most terrifying master. Now that she has become the Grand Priest of the Judges, how can she be afraid of the spiritual power of these steppe priests?

Ye Hongyu looked at Longqing.

The Netherworld Dao Sword she grabbed earlier had already been thrown away casually, and what she shot at this time was the Dao Sword that had been quietly hidden in the blood-colored divine robe, her Natal Dao Sword.

If the sword has no edge, it swims out of the shirt, and it is as agile as a fish, but it brings out a straight white line in the air.

Long Qing looked desperate. Miserable laugh.

However, at this moment, only a loud bang was heard!

A bolt of lightning fell from the sky, without the slightest deviation, hitting the Dao Sword in the air!

A moment later, the rumbling and dull thunder sounded in the sky.

As soon as it sounds, it lasts forever.

The cold autumn of the wasteland has little rain, and today there is no rain, but there is thunder.

Countless thunderstorms thundered towards the blue lake and the mountains and forests. It was deafening, the lake was shaking, and the smoke and dust were making on the gravel ground by the lake.

I don't know how long it took, but the thunder finally stopped.

At this time, the sky became much more cloudy, and the smoke and dust in the sky seemed to be swaying upward, turning into thick black clouds, enveloping the lake and mountains.

Ye Hongyu withdrew his Dao sword and looked up at the sky. After seeing the black clouds, there was a hidden thunder and did not move.

Providence is unpredictable, and the power of heaven is unpredictable.

She looked at the sky in silence, not knowing what to think.

Long Qing was shocked and flew farther away, leaning against a rock, his burned face full of excitement and fanaticism, coughing up blood and laughing loudly.

He looked at Ye Hongyu, his face distorted. He shouted frantically: "I said that I am not a human being, then I naturally have the will of heaven! I am the person of heaven! Look at it! Haotian really did not abandon me!"

"Ye Hongyu, as long as the sky does not kill me, what can you do to me!"

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Ye Hongyu didn't pay attention to Long Qing's crazy shouts at all, he just looked up at the sky, looking very seriously and attentively, it seemed that there was a very beautiful scenery behind the clouds.

She saw the landscape.

Her expression was slightly confused, and then gradually returned to indifference.

Then she saw a man on a cliff in the distance, and the cliff was very high, so that person was also standing very high, and it seemed that he could reach out and touch the clouds in the sky.

The man wore a bun, a light-colored shirt, and a wooden sword.

From the moment she saw the person on the cliff, Ye Hongyu no longer looked at the sky, because she only had him in her eyes, but no matter how she looked, the person was still silent and did not make any movements.

Ye Hongyu's expression became more and more indifferent, and the tips of his eyebrows seemed to have a shallow layer of frost.

Then her uncontrollable anger flared.

This was the first time in her life that she had an angry affection for the man with the wooden sword.

She looked back, looked at Longqing again, and made another killing intent.

As if there was a sense.

The man on the cliff in the distance snorted slightly.

In the thick black clouds that seemed to flow slowly, but were actually turbulent, more than ten bright clouds suddenly squeezed out, and then turned into more than ten thunderbolts, falling towards the blue lake again.

When the thunder came, the zeolite of the lake cracked, and the breath of heaven and earth was torn into countless pieces, turning into a terrifying hurricane, raging through the gravel by the lake.

Lightning and thunder roared, the blood-red robe of the Judgment Divine Priest fluttered in the wind, and the figure never fell.

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More than a thousand steppe barbarians, before they could get close to the lake, were shaken by the thunder that fell from the sky, and the instinctive awe of the heavenly dome made them fall to their knees and pray that the gods would forgive their sins.

The seven priests of the Left Tent Court in the dense forest were much more sober and calm than these ordinary people, but it was precisely because they could sense the majesty and power contained in these thunders, so in fact, they were even more shocked than those ordinary people.

And when they saw the blood-colored robe fluttering in the wind, and the figure still stubbornly refused to obey in the thunder, the shock in their hearts finally reached the peak - it was indeed worthy of the legendary Xiling Great Priest, who actually had such terrifying willpower and dared to fight for the sky!

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The wind and thunder gradually subsided.

Ye Hongyu stood on the shore of the lake full of potholes, and his figure looked a little lonely.

She no longer looked at Longqing.

I no longer looked at the figure on the cliff in the distance.

She didn't look at the clouds.

She didn't look at the scenery of the lake and mountains.

She doesn't look at anything.

Just looked at himself, looked at his own shadow, and watched silently for a long time.

She shouted.

This shout was very crisp and angry, and it spread far and wide among the lakes and mountains that were quiet again.

This shout. Full of unwillingness.

A streak of blood slowly trickled down from the corner of her lips.

In the mountains and forests, the priests of the Left Tent Royal Court from the grassland were shocked by the terrifying spirit contained in this shout, and they were shocked and spurted blood. Fell straight down and passed out without knowing it.

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Ye Su, who was standing on the cliff in the distance, heard this angry shout.

He knew that her anger was directed at him.

This is his sister, and for the first time in her life, she is angry with him, even faintly challenging.

Ye Su was not displeased, he was very happy.

He wanted to dance with joy, and he wanted to roar with joy.

Because he knows that she who has seen today's real thunder scenery will no longer be the one looking at his back. The younger sister who wants to get close, but is always stubborn or has low self-esteem and doesn't dare to speak.。

From today onwards, she is Ye Hongyu.

However, he still couldn't let her kill Long Qing.

Because this is because the Lord does not want the apostate to die.

Ye Su looked up at the sky, looking at the thick clouds that seemed to be within reach, and looking at the bright thunder that was slowly accumulating behind the clouds, guessing that Haotian seemed to think the same way.

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Using a sword to lead thunder is the legendary realm of swordsmanship.

Ye Su had an understanding in the small Taoist temple of Chang'an City, and it seemed that he had really made a big step forward in building the road.

If it was before, Ye Hongyu would only be happy for his brother.

Today, however, her love affair is complicated. Unwilling and angry.

The key question is, where do the clouds come from?

After sitting on the Moyu Divine Throne and becoming the Grand Priest of the Judgment, the sense of heaven and man gradually deepened, and when her gaze passed through those seemingly terrifying thunder black clouds and saw the real scenery of the sky, she faintly sensed Haotian's will.

However, almost at the same time, I don't know whether she was unwilling or angry, she suddenly had the urge to fight!

As the Grand Priest of the Judges. Even the occasional flash of such a thought is a great disrespect, the deepest sin.

Ye Hongyu noticed that Dao Xin was slightly uneasy, and suddenly froze, and he was extremely strong to get out of that dangerous state of mind.

She lowered her head slowly, her black hair fluttering in the breeze.

The thunder faded, the clouds dispersed, and in a short time, they disappeared without a trace, revealing a clear cold autumn sky.

Ye Hongyu no longer thought about the blasphemous flash of thought before.

But the mind is born. And how can it really be erased?

Even if it is just a flash, it will leave a trace in the state of mind.

The clouds dissipated.

She still kept her head down.

In the deepest part of her heart, somewhere she couldn't see herself, there seemed to be a voice that was indifferently speaking, and it seemed to be done.

I don't know how long it has been.

Ye Hongyu raised his head.

"Without my permission, you are not allowed to return to the Central Plains. ”

She looked at Long Qing and said calmly: "Otherwise, even if the sky can tolerate you, I won't let you live." ”

The blood-colored robe fluttered lightly.

She turned away from Bihu.

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After Ye Hongyu left the capital of Qi State, Ning Que did not leave immediately with Sang Sang. He first needed to fix the carriage that his master had left for him, otherwise there would be no way to continue the journey, although it was not long.

He now knew that the old red-clothed priest from the Temple of Light was called Chen Cun, and he had confirmed that this red-clothed priest's loyalty to Sangsang far exceeded his love for the academy, so of course he would not miss the opportunity to use the other party to help him find the materials needed to repair the carriage and other things.

With the help of such a noble figure, Ning Que also enjoyed the same treatment as when he was in the Tang Dynasty in the Qi Kingdom, and almost all the rare materials in this Xiling subject country were used by him.

Normally, this white hall was extremely quiet, but now it was occupied by all kinds of terrifying sounds, the hammer constantly pounding on the walls of the steel carriage, making a thunderous crashing sound, the tooth-aching grinding sound of the sharp tool re-engraved the symbols, and the disgusting sound similar to the human belly when the precious metal melted and poured, alternately echoed, and it seemed that it never stopped.

No matter how pious and dedicated the priest is, he can't read the canon, and no matter how diligent the apologetic cavalry is, he is not in the mood to practice martial arts, and even the wrinkles on the face of the red-clothed priest Chen Cun are increasing at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

Fortunately, although Ning Que's talent in this area was not as good as that of the sixth senior brother, it was also extremely amazing, and it didn't take long for the black carriage to be restored and able to travel lightly.

If you don't pay attention to those ugly scars on the walls of the carriage.

When leaving the capital of Qi State, the red-clothed priest Chen Cun sent a team of knights to escort him, believing that there should be no problem with the next security, so Ning Que finally had the mood to look at the scenery outside the window.

The reason why he really feels better is that there are people by the window to watch the scenery with him.

With the help of Ye Hongyu, Sang Sang's condition was finally controlled, and he no longer fell asleep all day long, although he was still a little weak, but at least he could see the scenery or see Ning Que's face.

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(These 6,000 words almost didn't write me to death, but fortunately the things that came out are good, that's all for today, although I will write again, but I really don't know when I can write it, and it's more likely that I won't be able to write it tonight, so I want to say that there is no one today, everyone will wash and sleep after reading it, I am talking about an average of 10,000 ha a day, not necessarily 10,000 a day, of course, I have to write more in front of me, otherwise there will be more debts, and it will be really dead.) ）！！！