Chapter 569: The Reason for the Assassination
Under the hot poisonous sun, Zhao Huai galloped in the desert like golden waves, only Lu's eyes were sharp and bright, he raised his eyes to see the sun in the sky, his heart was as calm as water, very peaceful, and reduced the guilt of hiring a murderer.
Suddenly, his ears moved slightly, and the wind of ** penetrated into his heart through the thick black cloth robe, and his sense of crisis increased greatly, and a golden light shot from his backhand blasted over, and ten miles of sand waves were stacked, and the burst shot was scattered!
But it was too late, Wan Jun's sword had already reached his back, and the breakthrough body protection divine light penetrated his abdomen!
Sneak attack!
Who would dare to sneak up on him!
Zhao Huai glanced back and saw a person dressed as a bandit slashing his palm, and suddenly his head was heavy and he fainted.
Zhan Changfeng pulled out his heavy sword and searched his memory, this search was not a loss, she almost had the news she needed, and she knew that the situation was more serious than she expected.
This person named Zhao Huai, who was born in a large tribe of Saya, is now the henchman of the Sun Holy Son, and his move is the order of the Sun Holy Son to kill the second possible Holy Fetus.
Because each tribe enshrined the image of the Sun King, under the gaze of the Sun King, they did not dare to do it themselves, so they could only hire murderers around the bush.
In this way, the Sun King is indeed a cultivator, and he can know what is happening in each tribe through the Dharma Image.
If the mirror of this world is really the womb of the sun, wouldn't it be safer to stay in the tribe?
The only thing that is uncertain is what the Sun King's attitude is towards this holy fetus.
Compared to the mirror, her own situation is more troublesome.
According to Zhao Huai's memory, the Dianjiangtai, the Three Emperors, and the Boundary Gate of this realm were jointly controlled by the four major dynasties, and even if the witch spirits of the big tribes wanted to see the three of them, they had to obtain the consent of one of the kings.
The purpose of her coming to this world is the second level of the mirror, according to the clues of the first level, she only knows that the second level is in a place called the Divine Ruins, coincidentally, this place is a major forbidden area in the Ridou Realm, and it is rumored that there are both dangers and opportunities, and they may be crushed to pieces, or they may soar into the sky, and the Four Dynasties will open the Divine Ruins once a year and send a group of outstanding disciples in.
If she wanted to enter the ruins, she could only find a way to replace one person, but now that she had no mask, she could no longer change her appearance, and with the powerful watching, she was not sure that she could fool the past.
In this person's memory, there are several cases of people who were caught sneaking in disguise.
In several cases, she was also given unexpected information. In fact, there are Qi practitioners in the Sun Dou Middle Realm, and most of these people are inferior people, and they have gotten the cultivation method out of nowhere, and they have caused an uproar in a certain period.
The four dynasties called them blasphemers with bad intentions and joined forces to strangle them, and until now, there are still some remnants of the power operating everywhere, and these people seem to covet the sacred ruins, and every year they try to sneak in, and most of them are defeated.
Zhan Changfeng thought slightly, the risk of stealing is too great, it would be nice if she could be upright, and the mirror identity in this world is special, if she can grow up, the future will also help her. The premise, of course, is that they have a relationship that is recognized by everyone.
Zhan Changfeng took away Zhao Huai's things, made a look of being robbed, and let him go back to inform him of the news that the Sun Holy Son Holy Fetus had died, so as to delay some time.
She returned to the back of a sand dune near the Ruyao tribe, where Mu Qingwan set up a temporary tent, and was quietly relieved to see her return.
"Is there any danger?"
"No problem. Mu Qingwan smiled, "You have worked hard." ”
I haven't seen her for a few days, Mu Qingwan and the young child are a lot haggard, Mu Qingwan has scars on her hands, Zhan Changfeng looked at the extinguished bonfire and the fur of some small beasts next to it, according to the state of the Sun Dou Realm, it is difficult for them to leave the tribe and leave the crowd.
She had a plan, and first told Mu Qingwan about the matter.
Mu Qingwan seems to have heard all the books in the sky, believing in this kind of thing is very delicate, in the past, she did believe in the Sun King, but she carried too much, it was not easy to live, she only knew that she lived on her own, and she had already lost her pious mind, but now she told her that her child was a holy womb, and it was a person who could become the Holy Son of the Sun, or even the Sun King?!
"Isn't there a Sun Saint Son, will Xiaobao be killed?" Mu Qingwan said hurriedly.
The Sun King, the Sun Son is too far away from her, and she has the impression that such a high-ranking living god can wipe out their tribe with a single finger, if she and Xiaobao really get into such a disaster, how can they escape?
Zhan Changfeng was quite satisfied with her attitude, at least he had a certain amount of brains, focused on reality, and did not blindly give birth to joy because of the possible identity of a young child, thinking that he could ascend to the sky in one step.
"Do you know the resume of the Sun Son?" Zhan Changfeng suddenly asked.
"What?" Mu Qingwan vaguely recalled something, she had lived in an oasis, and she was still the daughter of Wu Ling, and she was more well-informed about the outside news than other tribesmen, "I heard that the Sun Son was originally the leader of the Quihan tribe, and later the Sun King announced that he was the reincarnation of the Sun and enshrined him as the Holy Son. ”
Zhan Changfeng added, "The tribe from which the Sun Son was born was actually very weak, and his mother was also unmarried and pregnant, but his mother claimed at the time that this child was given by the gods in a dream and was a heaven-sent baby, so he and his mother were respected by the tribesmen from the beginning, and he grew up, was promoted to a witch spirit, and led the Quihan tribe to collect many small tribes and become a big leader." ”
Mu Qingwan's mind is transparent, but due to the limitations of the environment, her thinking is not too complicated, and she is a little surprised and guilty at this time, she is also inexplicably pregnant, how can there be two situations, is she wrong.
Zhan Changfeng saw at a glance what she was thinking, but he didn't think deeply enough, so he analyzed the whole thing for her, "You don't treat the Sun King as a god, the Sun King was also the Sun Saint Son two hundred years ago, and before he became the Sun Saint Son, he was also the leader of a tribe, and he was also born and raised. ”
In other words, it was he who was born in the tribe and walked up step by step to gain the love and faith of the people of Sayya, and to become a living god in the hearts of the people, and the tribe from which he was born became his staunchest backing for power and a zealot of faith. ”
"Do I understand that?"
Mu Qingwan blinked her eyes, this is ...... She was a little afraid to think about it.
"Understood!" A childish voice came out from behind Mu Qingwan, and the young child poked out a small head, and looked at Zhan Changfeng with bright eyes.
"Got it?" asked Zhan Changfeng.
She shouted happily, "Be the Sun King!"
Mu Qingwan was so frightened that she hurriedly covered her mouth, "Don't talk nonsense." ”
"Hmm!"
"The Sun King can live for a few hundred years, so don't think about it, what should you do in front of you?"
Zhan Changfeng motioned for Mu Qingwan to let go of his hand.
Mu Qingwan was afraid that this child would say something shocking again, and she didn't want to let go, but she was tickled by this child, and she was distracted, so she swooped into someone's arms, and turned around and grimaced at her!
With such a hard life, how did she raise this lack of heart!
The child ignored his mother's entanglement, and looked up at the little face silly, "Lion Tiger!"
"Do you know what you're shouting?" Zhan Changfeng tapped her head away.
The child looked dazed, obviously not knowing what he was shouting, but as soon as he saw her, the word appeared in his head, and he naturally shouted out.
Zhan Changfeng closed his eyes slightly, his gaze was a little pressing, "Call sir." ”