The Empress Dowager was at least a hundred zhang away from him, but the moment the gray-black flower bloomed in the depths of the Demon Sect's Qi Sea, the Empress Dowager sensed something, and Huo Ran looked at him.

The Demon Sect looked at her calmly, as if nothing had happened, nodded slowly, and said, "It's okay." ”

The Queen Mother's eyes flickered violently.

The doubts in her heart only appeared for a short moment, and the killing intent towards He Xiuxian, a disciple, surpassed everything.

She lifted her hand and pressed it towards the void above her head.

Swish!

A bright beam of light pierced through the clouds and fell.

This beam of light is bright but not dazzling, like moonlight.

While!

The moment this beam of light fell from the endless void, something in the distant mountains was pulled and let out a roar.

The sound was so crisp that it was the sound of a bell.

"It is the Qing Desire Bell of the Sanqing Palace in the past, and the town patriarchal instrument. The bell of the Sanqing Hall rings in the morning, which is the morning bell of the Daomen, and only one ringing can gather the minds of all the Daomen monks within a radius of dozens of miles. The old man in white on the autumn viewing platform has been sitting and watching the wind and clouds light, and when the bell came, his face instantly became solemn.

The bell rang, but in the sky, there was an invisible rhythm fluctuating,

The cultivators in this half of the city where Ziyun was located were all affected, and they felt that their spirits were vibrating, and their thoughts were a little disordered.

The bell came from the depths of the mountains in the south of the city, and as soon as the bell fell, somewhere in the north of the city suddenly "banged" and a drum sounded.

With the sound of this drum, the clouds in the sky seemed to calm down suddenly, and these clouds were affected by some kind of vitality fluctuations, forming orderly ladder clouds in the air.

"What kind of artifact is this?"

The old men in white were completely stunned.

Fang Cai's Pure Desire Bell was obviously operated by someone using the power of the Empress Dowager, affecting the divine perception of everyone in this killing game, which was also a rare big means in the history of cultivators, but this drum sound was peaceful, giving him the feeling that there was no intention of killing, but the scope of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi affected by this drum through sound waves was even above the Clear Desire Bell, giving him a very dangerous feeling for a bystander.

At this moment, a grand sound rang out in countless places in the city.

These sounds come from hundreds of Buddhist temples in the city of Jiankang!

In these Buddhist monasteries, there are countless monks chanting at the same time with the sound of this drum!

No one could hear the chanting of these monks, but a grand voice resonated in the city, like the gods and Buddhas chanting in the sky.

The face of the old man in white changed completely.

These grand voices shook the heavens and the earth, like an unprecedented huge magic circle, waves of vitality fluctuations intertwined between the heavens and the earth, and the ladder clouds in the sky seemed to have turned into great talismans, and the entire sky was faintly revealing golden light.

In such a grand chanting sound, the gray-black flower in the depths of the Demon Sect's Qi Sea was affected, and some fine crystal dust continued to fall from the surface of the flower, and each small crystal dust had a great impact on his Qi Sea, forming a roaring wave in his Qi Sea.

The Demon Sect's sea of qi continued to shake, but his complexion became more and more calm.

This killing game has reached its final moments, and he doesn't need to hold out for long to see the final outcome of this big gamble.

"It's a miracle. ”

In a mountain trail somewhere outside Jiankang City, a cultivator in Tsing Yi let out a heartfelt sigh.

This cultivator in Tsing Yi looked to be only over thirty years old, his complexion was fair, and his facial features were ordinary, so ordinary that even if he walked on the street, he would probably not be noticed at all. Behind him were two palace worshippers dressed in bright yellow robes.

The two palace worshippers looked to be in their fifties, but for some reason, they were very respectful to this seemingly extremely ordinary green-shirted cultivator.

This mountain trail leads south to Huzhou.

As he exclaimed, several carriages were already in his sight and those of the two palace worshippers.

"General Lin, where is the end of the world not to meet, don't come to harm?"

When the people in these carriages also suddenly sensed their presence and stopped, the Tsing Yi cultivator laughed, "General Lin, your emperor has not let you leave Jiankang, how can you just leave?"

"Jerylam?"

Lin Wangbei's voice rang out, "I didn't expect that in order to kill me, the emperor even colluded with the cultivators of the Northern Wei Dynasty." ”

"General Lin, your words are wrong. ”

The cultivator in Tsing Yi smiled and said, "Your son Lin Yi is the first to collude with the eldest princess of my dynasty, as a powerful general, he has a lot of foreign enemies. What's more, how can I not take revenge for killing my father?"

When the words "Father's Revenge" were spoken, the smile on the face of this Tsing Yi cultivator had disappeared, and his face was full of hideous killing intent.

A sigh came from the carriage, "As a general of the Southern Dynasty, whether it is in the previous dynasty or the present dynasty, you should fight bravely to kill the enemy." Your father is a general in the north, and my colleagues and I fought bloody battles, and we paid the lives of many colleagues to kill him, but the emperor of the Southern Dynasty let a Northern Wei cultivator like you kill me for personal revenge, this is the way to be an emperor?"

"In my opinion, the more the emperor needs his thunderous decision, and the courage of the emperor of the Southern Dynasty makes me admire it a little. However, when I came to the Southern Dynasty, I didn't reason with you. Yelulan said sharply: "I just want to kill you, when my father was defeated and trapped in Longma Mountain and died under your siege, now I avenge my father and give you a chance to have a fair duel." ”

"Does the Holy One even care about my safety?"

At this moment, Xiao Shufei's voice came from one of the carriages.

"Although you have made a mistake, how can the Holy One ignore it, he let us come here to protect you and take you back to Jiankang. The two palace worshippers saluted to Xiao Shufei's carriage, and one of the palace worshippers said respectfully.

"You should know the relationship between me and Lin Yi, if you force this, then I can only kill myself. Xiao Shufei said calmly.

"The Holy One knows your temperament, so he specially asked me to bring a sentence. Although Lin Wangbei was a minister of the previous dynasty, he was inextricably linked with the border army, and many generals in the three armies of Xuanwei, Mingwei, and Dingyuan were his old subordinates. And he is extremely familiar with the border army deployment and the towns in various places, if he is allowed to go to the Northern Wei Dynasty or the party, it will be a real disaster. This person is very important, if you insist on not listening to him to protect him, you and your father are the blood of the Xiao family, he will naturally not blame, but this responsibility for raising and not teaching is naturally counted on your mother's head, if you die because of this, he will also issue an edict to give your mother to death. Another palace attendant spoke up, and continued without humility or arrogance in the carriage where Xiao Shufei was.

"Xiao Yan is really a good means, the so-called benevolent emperor turned out to be only benevolent to his own Xiao family, but unjust to others. Lin Wangbei's voice sounded, with indescribable emotion, "It seems that you must fall into an endless situation with my son." ”

"General Lin, you are a smart man. The palace worshipper looked at the Buddha light in Jiankang City, and said sincerely: "Not to mention you, it is General Lin Yi's senior brother who died in Jiankang today, how can General Lin Yi give up." And with all due respect, although General Lin Yi is the lord of the Sword Pavilion and owns the party, after all, his foundation in the Southern Dynasty is still shallow, and he has committed the crime of treason, and even the people's hearts have been lost, so how can he return to the Southern Dynasty to compete for power. So I advise General Lin to look at the love of the daughter of the Xiao family for General Lin Yi, and arrest him, maybe the saint can be extra gracious. ”

"If you come today, I'm afraid it's best to capture me alive and take me back, so that you can persecute Lin Yi again. Lin Wangbei's laughter rang out, "When Xiao Yan ascended the throne, many of the former dynasties and old dynasties were exiled to the borderlands, and they were not too persecuted in the border areas, so they could live and raise, so as to threaten the families and subordinates of these old ministers of the previous dynasty. Xiao Yan used this method most easily. I can't run away today, but how can I let him get what he wants?"

Hearing Lin Wangbei say this, Yelulan and the two Imperial City worshippers all had their eyes flickering slightly, but Xiao Shufei in the carriage changed color, and exclaimed, "Don't." ”

"Boom!"

However, at this moment, the carriage where Lin Wangbei was located had been torn apart, and the moment the carriage was exploded by the strength inside, Yelulan and the two palace worshippers only saw Lin Wangbei sitting in it, looking safe.

Only in the next moment, Lin Wangbei's sea of qi exploded, and the whole person shattered.

Seeing such a picture, Yelulan snorted coldly and stopped talking.

A palace worshipper sighed, "It's also strong." ”

Another palace worshipper was afraid that Xiao Shufei would lose, so he immediately saluted again and said, "The matter has come to this point, please mourn the eldest lady and don't involve others anymore." ”

......

At the Changshu ferry, a group of porters boarded a merchant ship.

When the merchant ship began to sail, several porters lay quietly in a corner of the deck.

"In my life, there are few people I admire, but the eldest lady of the Xiao family that I have taken a fancy to is really admired by me. A middle-aged footman raised his head slightly, looked in the direction of Jiankang, and said softly.

Obviously, at this time, the "Lin Wangbei" in Xiao Shufei's horse convoy had already died in pieces, but this middle-aged porter was another Lin Wangbei.