The death of Yan Duyan of the Divine Hidden Pavilion spread throughout the northern realm.

And the news that Cangshan exterminated the 100,000 Great Mountain Sect and intended to unify the 100,000 Great Mountains also spread to the entire world.

The king of Chu rebelled, and many forces took advantage of the chaos.

This is not unusual.

The important thing is why Cangshan has the strength to unify 100,000 mountains.

Just when the world was confused, countless rumors circulated in the world.

The most widely spread is that Cangshan colluded with the night ghost and obtained the power of the night ghost, so he was able to make many sects such as White Flame Valley surrender in one day.

In this regard, Cangshan did not respond to this, and continued to sweep the 100,000 mountains.

If you don't return to Cangshan, there is only one way to die.

In just three days, all the sects in the 100,000 Great Mountains except for the Divine Hidden Pavilion and the Scattered Broken Sword Sect have surrendered to Cangshan.

The power of the Ten Rank Sect Masters displayed by Cang Bieli was able to make those sect masters lose the belief in resisting.

Within three days, the Shenyin Pavilion continued Yan Duyan's funeral.

Even those sects that returned to Cangshan also came to mourn.

And the disciples of the Divine Hidden Pavilion have been looking for Li Haomiao's traces.

"There are still four days to go." Yu Zhi said wistfully, "Wait for the Lord of the Yan Pavilion to enter the earth." Cang Bieli will definitely persecute the Divine Hidden Pavilion. ”

Yu Zhi looked at Feng Tianyi beside him and said, "On that day in the mourning hall, you also felt the breath of the night ghost. There is no doubt that Cang Bieli is in collusion with the night ghosts. What about you people in the Ghost Hunters? ”

Feng Tianyi was also puzzled, and he didn't get any response after the arraignment.

"It stands to reason that Senior Brother Yun has already received my summons. Besides, the matter of the 100,000 mountains is so uproarious. He shouldn't be unaware. ”

Xiao Jingyao also came to the Shenyin Pavilion, with two royal family offerings of the Nine Grades of the Monument by his side.

After coming to the northern border, Xiao Jingyao learned about what happened in the Shenyin Pavilion and hurried over.

Li Chuchen was arranged in Qinggu and protected by Yan Zimu.

Xiao Jingyao opened his mouth and did not speak, but took a sip of tea.

Seeing Xiao Jingyao's actions, Yu Zhi said, "His Royal Highness the Prince, let's go out for a walk." ”

Xiao Jingyao understood and followed Yu Zhi out of the mourning hall.

Yu Zhi was blunt and said, "If you have anything to say, don't hide it." ”

Xiao Jingyao still held half a cup of tea in his hand. He placed the teacup on the railing and glanced back at Feng Tianyi and Xiong Da.

"I don't think Yun Ange will appear."

Hearing this, Yu Zhi frowned and said, "Are you saying that Feng Tianyi didn't send a message to Yun Ange?" ”

Xiao Jingyao shook his head and said, "That's not the case. This Brother Feng doesn't have any city government. I believe he has been summoned to Yun Ange. But whether Yun Ange will come or not, whether the Ghost Hunting Pavilion is willing to take care of this matter is another matter. ”

In Yu Zhi's opinion, as long as it is involved with the night ghosts, the Ghost Hunting Pavilion will not let go of a clue.

Xiao Jingyao continued to explain: "Before the Ghost Hunting Pavilion was born, I had seen Yun Ange. He was an arrogant man. Of course, people like him also have arrogant capital. However, he is also a ruthless man, a ruthless man who will do whatever it takes to achieve his goal. ”

Yu Zhi looked at Xiao Jingyao in puzzlement and asked, "Why do you say that?" ”

Yu Zhi didn't know much about Yun Ange. Only from Feng Tianyi's mouth, he knew that Yun Ange was very strong.

Xiao Jingyao drank the remaining half cup of tea, sorted out some thoughts, and there was some anger in his voice.

"Since the birth of the Ghost Hunting Pavilion, night ghosts all over the world have suffered blows. But after all, some night ghosts are extremely cunning, and the ghost hunters of the Ghost Hunting Pavilion have repeatedly failed to succeed. ”

Then, Yun Ange made a move. In addition to those night ghosts, there are also two Lingkui who opened the monument and nine grades who also died in Yun'an Singer. ”

Yu Zhi said: "Is there anything wrong with this? ”

Xiao Jingyao sneered twice and said, "The price is a small town and the lives of thousands of people. Yun Ange used the people of a small town to lure out the night ghosts, but he didn't make any immediate moves. Until the night ghost slaughtered the town, the spirit kui after the night ghost appeared, and Yun Ange took the opportunity to wipe it out. ”

"The night ghosts have died a lot, and the Lingkui who opened the stele has also died two. It's a great achievement. But thousands of the people of my Great Chu died, including newborn babies and women who were pregnant with Liujia. Hehe, the appearance of the Ghost Hunting Pavilion... Not necessarily a good thing. ”

Yu Zhi's face was cold, and he turned his head to look at Feng Tianyi in the mourning hall.

Use the people as bait to kill night ghosts.

Even if they killed the night ghosts, all these people died.

Xiao Jingyao is not a cold-blooded person, these dead people are all the people of Dachu.

"You can't pin your hopes on the Ghost Hunting Pavilion." Yu Zhi said in a low voice.

"Yun Ange received the summons and also learned about the affairs of the north. But why didn't he show up? What is certain is that the Ghost Hunting Pavilion will not let the night ghosts go. But in addition to killing the night ghosts, Yun Ange must also have other plans. ”

Turning around, Yu Zhi turned to Xiao Jingyao and asked, "Yun Ange did such a tragic thing, did Emperor Chu ignore it?" ”

Xiao Jingyao smiled bitterly and clenched the teacup in his hand. "My father was furious. There seems to be no other way but anger. ”

"The Nanzhou Prefecture rebelled, and the Anmo Mountain in the West Desert Prefecture was ceded and claimed king..... The chaos has left the imperial court with no extra heart to stop these things. ”

Yu Zhi sighed, he could understand, but he couldn't agree.

"In the long run, even if the night ghost dies, the people in the world will also die."

After speaking, Yu Zhi walked towards the mourning hall, leaving Xiao Jingyao alone.

Back in the mourning hall, Yu Zhi said to Feng Tianyi: "Brother Feng, you are eating and drinking here, it is really a big disaster, you don't want to be the first to run." ”

When Feng Tianyi heard this, he was immediately angry.

"What do you think I am? Since it's related to the night ghost, even if I can't beat that Cang Bie, I won't stand idly by. It's a shame on my Ghost Hunting Pavilion. ”

Yu Zhi didn't speak again.

I still have to find Uncle Li. Whether it is to save the Lord of the Yan Pavilion or to deal with Cang Bieli, he is needed.

But where the hell did this guy go?

......

In front of the Lonely Sky Tower, the tower keeper drank wine and looked at the mountain peaks that had rarely changed for hundreds of years.

More than two months ago, a cold woman dressed in red came to the Lonely Sky Tower.

The tower keeper can sense the aura of the Lingkui clan on the other party's body.

For this kind of atmosphere, the tower keepers are extremely familiar.

There are countless such breaths in another world in this tower. Every few years, this aura would riot, constantly pounding the seal of the Lonely Sky Tower.

As the millennium passed, the power of the seal weakened, and the power at the bottom of the tower became stronger and stronger.

Fortunately, Li Haomiao repeatedly helped and suppressed the Lonely Sky Tower.

Facing the aura of the Lingkui clan, the tower keepers wanted to kill each other, but Li Haomiao appeared.

The cold woman is Scarlet Sakura, this is Li Wantong's condition that Li Wantong agreed to Scarlet Sakura in order to save Yu Zhi - to enter the Lonely Sky Tower and return to the ancestral land of the Lingkui clan.

Li Wantong didn't tell Yu Zhi about this, and she didn't want Yu Zhi to know.

The tower keeper has selfish intentions, and it is his duty to kill Scarlet Sakura or suppress Scarlet Sakura.

And Scarlet Sakura put forward the conditions.

Let her return to the ancestral land, and the spirit leader of the ancestral land will not break the seal for three years.

The tower keepers gladly accepted the exchange. For him, after three years, he will no longer be a tower keeper.

Scarlet Sakura entered the Lonely Sky Tower, and returned to the ancestral land of the Lingkui clan through the passage at the bottom of the tower.

Time flies. Two months passed in a hurry.

Since Scarlet Sakura returned to her ancestral land, the Lonely Sky Tower has never been an anomaly to break through the seal.

The tower keeper was idle for two months, looking at the peaks around the tower that had not changed for hundreds of years, and looking at the clouds that were different every day.

Suddenly, the north wind blew, and a showman with a bookcase came from the sky.

Confucius walked very slowly with every step, but in just a few steps, he appeared in front of the tower keeper.

After Ruyi Town said goodbye, Ruyan didn't read any more books, and put those valuable ancient books into the bookcase.

There are some truths that cannot be learned in books.

The tower keeper glanced at Ruyan through his messy long hair, and continued to drink.

"Even you were born. It seems that the great calamity is really about to be fulfilled. ”

Confucian Yan followed the gaze of the tower keeper, and in his eyes was the clouds on the horizon.

He said calmly: "The Ghost Hunting Pavilion has been born, and the common people should be robbed, and we will do our best to kill the night ghosts and resolve the catastrophe." ”

The tower keeper smiled silently and shook his head.

"A few days ago, the Ghost Hunting Pavilion killed a lot of night ghosts in Cangzhou Mansion, and many people died. They used the Terrans as bait, and when the people died, so did the night ghosts. Confucianism, do you think the night ghosts will die first, or our human race will die first? ”

Confucianism's expression has not changed, and there is no joy or sorrow. "It's an inevitable sacrifice. If the Terrans want to ......"

In the middle of the conversation, the tower keeper interrupted: "I have been guarding this tower for three hundred years, and I have never left this tower. Many stories have been heard in front of this tower. There are those who sell their daughters for glory, and there are those who confess thieves as fathers... The world is hot and cold, and I can understand it. ”

"But," said the tower keeper, after a pause, put down the gourd, "and let me tell you a story." ”

Ruyan looked at the tower keeper and motioned for the other party to continue.

The tower keeper said with interest: "A carriage was galloping along the mountain road, and when it was about to pass a fork in the road, the horse was frightened and rushed forward frantically. ”

"Now the driver has two options. Along the same road, you will bump into a family of five. ”

"The road on the left is a pregnant woman."

"The carriage can't stop, but the driver can control the direction in which the carriage is going."

The words fell, and came to an abrupt end.

Ruyan asked, "And then?" How did the coachman choose? ”

The tower keeper did not answer, but said, "Confucian Yan, you have read a lot of books. If you were a coachman, what would you choose? ”

Ruyan was silent, and there was a thoughtful look in his eyes. He felt that the question was not difficult to answer, and opened his mouth without making a sound.

The tower keeper was not in a hurry, and took a slow sip of wine.

"What if it's the woman on your left? What would you think? ”

Ruyan substituted himself into it, he saw a carriage rushing towards him, he subconsciously protected the child in his belly, and used his body to block the carriage.

Eventually, he was knocked into the air, leaving him dead and dead.

He was thinking: I don't want to die. It was obviously not my fault, why did the carriage swerve, why did I and my children sacrifice to save that family of five?

Confucian Yan sweated profusely, as if he had experienced a nightmare.

The tower keeper sneered at the Confucian language, and the laughter seemed to say: Look. You want to live too. So, what is sacrifice?

Aren't the pregnant women the same people who were sacrificed as bait?