Thousands of miles away, the old temple in Xining, the night stream is silent.

The Heavenly Sea Holy Empress looked at the monk on the other side of the stream and said, "You should know very well who I am always wary of. ”

The rosary in the monk's hand stopped turning, his eyes were still closed, and he said indifferently: "They have never been to the other side, so naturally they can't think of what you think." ”

"I haven't been there either," she said. ”

At this time, she was still at the top of the Tianshu Mausoleum, but her eyes fell on here tens of thousands of miles away.

No matter how far apart she is, as long as there is a connection between heaven and earth, her spirit can be in person.

It's the one by the stream.

The monk thought for a moment and said, "That makes sense. ”

The Heavenly Sea Holy Queen looked at him and asked, "Is this the situation you want to see the most?"

The monk said, "I didn't think in advance what I might see. ”

The Heavenly Sea Holy Empress looked at him quietly and asked, "Are you the son of Prince Jiancheng?"

The monk's face showed a feeling of nostalgia, and after a moment of silence, he whispered, "Prince Jiancheng is the father of the family. ”

The Heavenly Sea Holy Empress raised her eyebrows and asked, "I don't understand, why your remnants joined forces with him, you must know that he is the black dog of Emperor Taizong." ”

The monk said slowly, "No amount of resentment can match time and the desire to go home, we want to come back." ”

The Heavenly Sea Holy Queen asked, "But have you ever thought that you may be the forerunner of the alien race?"

The monk was silent for a moment, shook his head and said, "The remnants are not aliens, this is our homeland, and no one is qualified to stop our return. ”

The Heavenly Sea Saint Queen said, "Do you dare to confirm that the alien races on that continent will not give birth to alien hearts?"

The monk was silent and did not speak again.

The clear water in the stream had long been frozen by these two powerful spirits.

The lotus flowers condensed by blood and water are east or west on the water, and the trees by the stream are still and moving in the wind.

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......

An autumn rain and a cold one, and there were still a lot of green grass left yesterday, but at this time it was all yellow.

Ji Daoren stood in the kneeless weeds, sensing the distance between the black jade Ruyi and himself, looked at the Tianshu Tomb again, and said, "Abdicate, like Su Li, leave this world." ”

The Tianhai Holy Empress retracted her gaze at the creek in Xining Town, tens of thousands of miles away, and said: "These sons of mine want to be emperors, Chen Guansong wants to leave a name in history, Yin is trapped by the word Jishi, and the White Emperor wants to fight with the Demon Lord, so what about you? I still don't understand what you want to get by doing so many things." ”

Ji Daoren said expressionlessly: "This is the will of His Majesty Emperor Taizong, and you promised me and my junior brother that you would return the throne to the Chen family. ”

The Holy Queen of the Heavenly Sea said, "I have only one son, and he has been punished by heaven, and in my womb, the innate sun wheel is destroyed. ”

When she said this, she glanced at Chen Changsheng, and then glanced at somewhere in the Heavenly Book Tomb.

"It doesn't matter which one my son is, whether he is pure, or simple, or stupid, or crippled, if he ascends to the throne, who will rule the world?"

The Holy Empress of Tianhai looked in the direction of the Autumn Grassland, and said sarcastically: "Who is the real emperor at that time?

The man was silent and did not answer the question.

The night breeze blows the wilderness, and the yellow grass moves with the wind, like a rice field, but there is no aroma, only the smell of decay after being stained by the rain.

"After saying so many boring things and watching so many boring people and things, after all, you still have to kill me. ”

When the Holy Queen of Tianhai said this, she finally moved.

She took a step forward, her hands slowly spreading.

There were no raindrops in the night sky, but when she opened her hand, a few drops of rain, coming from somewhere in the wind, landed on her palm.

She looked down at the pearl-like droplets of water in her palms, and then looked up at the world that had bored her to the extreme.

"So, who dares to kill me?"

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......

Tonight's situation has changed dramatically.

In the distant wilderness, some armies are still like stone statues guarding tombs, and some armies are still in turmoil, this world has been out of the control of the Tianhai Holy Queen, and even the ministers and mother's families who are most loyal to her have chosen to abandon her.

There is no doubt that the situation she is facing has been dire to the extreme.

She had no cowardice at all, looked at the peerless powerhouses around the Heavenly Book Tomb, looked at all the enemies in this world, and said such a sentence.

Who would dare to kill me?

These four words are really domineering to the extreme, arrogant to the extreme, echoing in the quiet Tianshuling and the streets and alleys of Kyoto, never stopping for a long time, and no one dares to respond.

I don't know how long it took, but finally a voice rang out.

It was the sound of a slab being crushed, and it sounded like the pounding of teeth, and it sounded like the sound of bones bearing countless weights.

Ge Ge Ge Ge

Zhu Luo stood up from his wheelchair and followed the white Shinto path upwards before finally landing on the peak of the Heavenly Book Tomb.

"I'll do it. ”

When he said these three words, there was no impassioned feeling, it was very bland, as light as water.

Either this is because he knows very well what his ending is, or this is because he has been waiting for this ending after Wan Liuyuan opened Su Li's letter.

Zhu Luo, one of the eight winds, the sect leader of the Ruthless Sect, and the big man of Tianliang County, as Su Li said in Xunyang City at the beginning, he can die, but he can't be defeated.

Now that he is defeated and crippled, why die?

He came to Kyoto tonight to send him to death, and he wanted to use his death to seek the greatest benefit for his family and sect.

"What do you want?"

Ji Daoren's voice floated from a distance, no longer in the location of the autumn plain in the north of the city, but seemed to have gone farther away.

Zhu Luo held the hilt of the sword at his waist with his left hand, and said expressionlessly: "I want the Wang family to never turn over." ”

He didn't say which royal family he was talking about, but everyone knew which royal family he was talking about.

The Wang family of Tianliang County has long been broken, and now there is only one person left.

Zhu Luo wanted the Wang family to never turn over, and it was against that person and that knife.

Ji Daoren's voice did not sound immediately, but replied after a while.

Obviously, this request of Zhu Luo before his death, even he felt a little troublesome.

"Yes, I promise you. ”

Hearing this, some expressions finally appeared on Zhu Luo's face, and his body became more erect.

He walked forward, and his slow steps stepped through the shallow water accumulated on the stone floor in turn, gradually forming a certain unique rhythm.

He came to the underside of Shinto and slowly drew the sword from his sheath.

A powerful aura overflowed from the unsheath of the Ming Sword, filling the heavens and the earth.