Chapter 544: "The Forgotten Love"
"The Fortune Inn has been integrated into my life's work, but now it has been ruined, and the Empress of Blade and other henchmen have all gone their separate ways. Now that I'm alone, I don't have anything to worry about, so what's the matter with you!" said the desert lion resolutely.
"Even if you have self-knowledge, you will avoid the pain of flesh and skin!"
Jin Buchang is not angry at the moment, and he is obviously still angry about the desert lion killing the four envoys of the gods.
"Nan Jiantian, my desert lion has never admired anyone in this life, but you are the first. The grace of not killing is not recompensable, and the horse horse is given away, I hope you can treat it well in the future!"
The desert lion looked at the good horse with reluctance. Tianju BMW has been practicing so far, and he has already expected something, and his eyes are full of tears and sorrow. Although they are far from each other, after all, they have been together day and night for decades, and they have a good understanding of each other, and the reason why the desert lion has risen rapidly is inseparable from the help of Tianju BMW. They have walked together in the most difficult times, and this special feeling is unforgettable and no one can understand.
"Human beings are blinded and only know that the unintentional Jade Buddha is valuable, but they don't know that the inheritance of the ancient Buddha is the real value. I may spend the rest of my life in a cage, but the ancient Buddha relics cannot be buried with me. Brother Nan, if it weren't for the Battle of the Wealth Inn, maybe you and I would have become very good friends, but God didn't fulfill people's wishes. I hope you can make good use of the Buddha's treasures, so as to suppress evil and promote good, and forget my wish!"
The whole body strength of the desert lion was condensed in his right arm, and the blood-colored ancient jade in the palm of his hand was crushed, and a mysterious stone leaped into his eyes to exude a radiant divine light, which was actually the legendary unintentional relic.
Legend has it that the sixteen ancient Buddhas left a relic after they sat down, scattered in the Seven Realms. The relics are the essence of the life of the ancient Buddha, each of which contains the energy of destroying the world, if you can gather sixteen relics will be able to peek into the supreme way, inherit the ancient Buddha inheritance and become the first person in ancient and modern times.
It's just that no one has been able to do this since ancient times, and opportunities are always accompanied by dangers. The place where the ancient Buddha sat was all a wild and uninhabited place, and there were often wild beasts haunting, and every place was full of variables, and if you were not careful, you would be trapped in it.
Being able to get a relic is already a place of chance, and gathering sixteen ancient Buddha relics is tantamount to a fantasy, unless it is a proud son of heaven with great luck.
Today, Nan Jiantian already has the Buddha's relics, the blood light relics, and the unintentional relics given by the desert lion, but the sixteen relics are still far away.
"Thank you for so many!"
Nan Jiantian looked at the unintentional relics in his palm and held back the excitement in his heart, as a true disciple of the Buddha, no one understands the magic of the relics better than him, if he uses the Buddha's treasure, he can use the Buddha's treasure to ascend steadily. At present, Nan Jiantian will collect the relics without intention, in case those who have intentions plot.
"I will take good care of the foal!" Nan Jian Tian looked at the good horse of the heavenly horse.
"Desert Lion, if nothing else, we should set off!"
Jin Bu looked at Nan Jiantian with a change of eyes, and said: "Nan Shaoxia, I will keep in mind today's help, and if I have the opportunity, I will be rewarded." As a fast catcher in the Western Regions, I have no right to intervene in the affairs of the four empires, but if I hear that you Nan Jiantian has done something to bend the law for personal gain in the future, I will severely punish you. If what I expected is correct, we will have a chance to meet after the farewell of the Wealth Inn, and there will be a period later!"
"How dare you, how dare you!
Nan Jiantian immediately returned the salute, and just looked at each other with a faint smile from beginning to end. Jin Buchang really deserves to be the No. 1 catcher in the Western Regions, not only is he extremely skilled, but his words are full of heroic righteousness! He couldn't help but secretly praise in his heart.
"Desert lion, let's go!" At that moment, Jin did not change and no longer stayed, turned over and took the lead in driving away, and the desert lion rode behind him, and the sound of broken horses' hooves spread farther and farther with the splashing of smoke and dust.
At this time, the desert lion wore a sinful body, but Jin Buchang did not treat ordinary prisoners like ordinary prisoners, which shows that he trusts him and respects his personality the most.
The desert lion was once proud of himself as a generation of overlords, and his influence in the Western Regions was unprecedented, regardless of whether he became the king or failed.
The desert lion set up this game with great scheming, but in the end, he lifted a stone to shoot himself in the foot and lost nothing. The annual auction ceremony unexpectedly killed Nan Jiantian, the dark horse, and completely disrupted his plan, maybe this is the certainty!
This is the most variable auction in the history of the Fortune Inn, and it is also the last. The Feiyun Corps, the monks of the Western Regions, the officials and the family, all forces were entangled in it, and in the end, there was no return.
There is only one winner of this year's annual auction ceremony, and that is - Nan Jiantian. As early as the beginning of the duel, Nan Jiantian defeated the Empress of Blade and forcibly took several treasures: a cornucopia, a cash cow, and a god pill, all of which were pocketed by him without exception.
The magic weapon of killing the Chaos Knight was also collected, such as the Ring of the God of War, the Emperor Mirror, and the Divine Dragon Scale. The ancient Buddha of Wuxin is golden and jade, and the inheritance of the ancient Buddha is even more rare, and the Wuxin relics have also become the things in the bag of Nanjiantian.
It's just that the fly in the ointment is that more than half of the 100 people in Nanjiantian's group on this trip to the Western Regions were lost, and most of the remaining more than 10 people were also painted, and even more of them had their arms cut off by Qi Gen and lost their combat capability. A whole hundred people went to eight or nine out of ten, which can be described as a heavy loss. The few survivors could not help but feel a pang of sorrow in their hearts.
I saw that at the original site of the Jucai Inn, there was a pond pit dozens of zhang wide, which was crystal clear and rippling. It may not be surprising that it is all fresh water that can be drunk without treatment, but this is a wealth inn that has been deep into the desert for nearly a thousand miles. I don't know how much financial resources it takes to do this, and its value must be re-evaluated.
Water is the most scarce in the Fortune Inn, and it must be the secret work of the Empress of Blades. With these water reserves, even if there is a rare storm that forces the route to transport supplies to be cut off, the Fortune Inn will be able to survive safely in a short period of time, and the Empress of the Blade is indeed very far-sighted.
And it is really sad and lamentable! Seeing this, Nan Jiantian could not help but secretly shake his head when he saw that he had a clear understanding of the cause and effect of the incident.
"General Nan, where are we going next?" said Captain Baiwu taking a step forward.
From beginning to end, Nan Jiantian is the backbone of everyone here, the trip to the Western Regions is full of variables, and Nan Jiantian is their biggest umbrella.
"The Holy Emperor has an order first, and we must not disobey it, after we leave the Wealth Gathering Inn, we will immediately enter the Western Regions to look for the flower of the dead country!" Nan Jiantian said resolutely.
"What is the sacredness of the flower of the dead country? General Lao Nan actually came in person, and it alarmed the Holy Emperor even more!"
Hearing this, the Captain couldn't help but sigh with pity.
"I also don't understand, is the Flower of the Dead Country just a flower, even if it has the ability to defy the sky, how can it threaten my Heavenly Bow Empire? Everything has yet to be verified, everything will come out when you enter the Western Regions, the 'Flower of the Dead Country' is really exciting!" Nan Jiantian looked to the west, his gaze unprecedentedly firm.
"The road ahead is dangerous, and it seems that it is inconvenient for Captain Bai Wu and the others to move forward. He was thinking about it.
"Tianju BMW, from now on you are the mount of this seat!"
Nan Jiantian descended from the sky and sat upright on the saddle. Tianju BMW was once severely injured by Nan Jiantian, and subconsciously harbored hostility towards him, so he naturally refused to give in. With a sudden neigh, his hooves were facing the sky, almost lifting Nan Jiantian off his horse.
"The desert lion gave you to me when he was leaving, and you insisted on disobeying, and today this seat must tame you!"
At the moment of falling to the ground, Nan Jiantian's legs clamped the horse's belly, and his body sat firmly on the horse's back again.
I only heard a long roar from Tianju BMW looking up to the sky, the feathers on his neck trembled, and a pinch of red hair on his chest was full of blood. Then, as if God helped the wind under his feet, his body was like an arrow from the string shooting forward, and he disappeared with the sound of surging iron hooves. Nan Jiantian only felt that the wind in his ears was already several miles away, and the coercion of the huge wind was like a substance, but these were nothing to Nan Jiantian.
Tianju BMW is indeed worthy of being the ancestor of the Nether Horse, and its speed alone is unparalleled. Maxima is already a rare and excellent breed in the Nether, but it is very different from the Tianju BMW! Nan Jiantian couldn't help but sigh in admiration.
After a while, I saw a figure sweeping like a whirlwind, bringing a rolling salon. In a short period of time, the Tianju BMW has been running around the original site of the Jucai Inn for several weeks, a total of dozens of miles, and there is no sign of exhaustion, and the snort is calm and calm. In this regard, the hundred army commanders and others on the side were all dumbfounded, there are such good horses in the world!
At this moment, I saw that Tianju BMW changed castration and crashed straight into one side, everything came too fast, and Nan Jiantian couldn't avoid it. Roaring sound The Zhongtian horse went straight through several huge walls that were more than a foot thick, and Nan Jiantian on horseback hit the stone wall head-on, leaving a shocking human body remnant on it. It's just that Nan Jiantian is also a vajra body, and these did not cause him any trauma, and the body behind him stood up.
The Tianju BMW got rid of Nanjian Tian's momentum and rushed forward without change, "plopping"! The BMW plunged straight into the waterhole, and then everything returned to calm. Suddenly, the whole waterhole seemed to be boiling rapidly, and snow-white waves rose.
Suddenly, the water surface broke open in response, accompanied by a shocking column of water, a white dragon dozens of feet long rose into the sky, wandering in all directions, and the huge body rose in the air, stirring up the wind and clouds.
Jin Lin is not the best thing in the pool, and he will turn into a dragon when he encounters a storm!
"Resist the water and turn into a dragon!" Nan Jian Tiantong was shocked in his heart.
At this time, I saw the white dragon transformed by the celestial horse BMW in the void swooping down, opening its teeth and dancing claws to take the southern sword heaven in the lower realm.
"Even if you are a dragon, you will be beaten back to your original form!" At the moment, Nan Jiantian did not avoid it and went straight to meet it, and one man and one beast started naked hand-to-hand combat in the open ruins of the Wealth Gathering Inn, there were no fancy martial arts, only pure strength fighting.
The fierce struggle had reached a fever pitch, and I saw a monstrous wave of dust set off in the center of the duel, rolling like a tide sweeping in all directions, and the chaotic wind raged in the air.
Nan Jiantian's small figure was like a bedbug in the eyes of the white dragon, and a 'Yang Long Swing Tail' went straight to his chest, and Nanjian Sky left a scream, and his body was like a kite with a broken line falling from a hundred zhang away, buried in the billowing smoke and dust.
Before he could get up, the white dragon swam through the air, like a white cloud casting a huge shadow in the nether realm, and the dragon's nine claws fell from the sky to suppress it, and the Southern Sword Heavenly Tiger arm directly lifted it. Under its powerful pressure, Nan Jiantian only felt that Wan Yue was added, his breathing was stagnant, and the bones of his whole body couldn't help but hit and let out a crisp moan.
The body couldn't stop sinking, and the mud gradually submerged the knees, legs, and waist. Finally, Nan Jiantian's bloody eyes were angry, and he let out an unwilling roar The figure was completely submerged in it, and the dragon's nine claws fell suddenly, and the surrounding area was shocked for a while.
"Nan Shaoxia!" Seeing this, Captain Bai Wu and the others all hung their hearts, if Nan Jiantian was defeated, they would inevitably be eaten by the fierce spirit.
But at this moment, a sudden change protruded, only to hear a deep sound from the ground, and then Nan Jiantian actually broke through the ground, and the dragon's nine claws were raised. I saw that his whole body was ragged, and the blood in the tiger's eyes was full of blood, and even the corners of his eyes burst out and shed blood.
The whole person was like an angry beast, and his whole body reflected a wild aura, and at this moment there was only ruthlessness and tyranny in his eyes. The blood mist evaporating power of the whole body has been completely stimulated, and a strong desire to kill is born from the heart.
"Tianju BMW, I only need one person and one punch to be able to defeat you, today I will let you lose convincingly, being able to become the mount of this seat is a blessing from your three lifetimes!"
Nan Jiantian is strong when it encounters strength, the mad blood in his body burns rapidly in the dantian, and a violent force swept over, and the momentum of the whole person quickly soared dozens of times, forming an aura that enveloped a radius of several zhang. Nan Jiantian's whole body strength was condensed in his right arm, and suddenly the power of the Qilin arm increased greatly, and the Qilin on the arm was full of divine light.
Nan Jiantian shouted loudly, and the qilin arm rose to the sky, and the two sides were only a few dozen feet apart, Nan Jiantian suddenly made a big move, and the white dragon was too late to dodge, and in his frightened gaze, the giant fist hit the chest straight in the chest. The unicorn's arms ran straight through its front and back bodies, and the shadow of the fist showed a hundred zhang of blood light behind him, leaving a blood hole like a sea mouth in his chest.
Tianju BMW was not killed on the spot, and was seriously injured and left a mournful scream, and his body was shaky in the air. I saw that the white dragon blood cave transformed by the treasure horse was growing wildly, and most of it had been bridged in a few breaths, and the combat power was quickly recovered. The white dragon's unwilling gaze looked directly at Nan Jiantian, and the dragon roared and pounced again.
At that moment, Nan Jiantian did not avoid it, and held the dragon's nine claws with both hands, and the white dragon's giant palm covering the sky was directly lifted by his one hand, and it was difficult to step on the next half of the point. At this time, Nan Jiantian had already cultivated the Vajra Law Body, and the defense power of the physical body had reached an unattainable realm. Ignoring the dragon scales that were as sharp as a knife, the whole body suddenly burst out with ten thousand powers in the roar, and actually picked up the white dragon in the air.
In an earth-shattering explosion, the white dragon's massive body smashed a huge crater into the ground. For a while, smoke and dust were billowing all around, and the Tianju BMW was buried deep in it without a sound, and its broken dragon wings were exposed and trembled.
The double horns on the top of the head were broken, a large amount of scale armor fell off all over the body, red blood oozed under the skin, and the crisp sound of bone joints bursting was still in my ears. Lying flat in the giant pit, he screamed endlessly, without the invincible momentum of the party, and was severely injured by Nan Jiantian and had no strength to fight again in a short time.
The white dragon dragon eyes transformed by Tianju BMW looked directly at Nan Jiantian, unconcealed the hostility in his heart, and the remaining power in his body burned in an instant, and his momentum increased sharply. The figure rushed towards Nan Jiantian and swooped down head-on, the bloody mouth was covered with fishy wind, and the white teeth of the forest were like sharp swords standing upside down, which contained unimaginable tearing power, making people shudder.
"You forced me to make a move, don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword!"
Just when the two sides were only a few feet apart, Nan Jiantian's body rose to the sky, avoiding the oncoming white dragon, and settled steadily on his back. The sword of life and death in his palm was inserted into the top of it, and the magic sword was invincible and unhindered, and the dragon scales were smoothly slashed into the flesh and skin.
I saw that the mysterious gem transformed by the blue spirit bead of the sword body was operating rapidly, like a black hole that would never be satisfied, and the external force would not refuse to swallow the essence of the white dragon's body. The natal essence uses the sword of life and death as the medium, and the power of the essence is constantly injected into the blue spirit bead like a tide, refining and refining in the body to strengthen itself, and for a time the mysterious gem inlaid with the sword body is magnificent, and the strange light looms.
The white dragon clearly felt the rapid passage of his own Yuan power, and couldn't help but let out a cry of fear, but the sword of life and death was like a maggot firmly stuck in his back and could not be shaken off. With the loss of Yuan Li, the momentum was rapidly weakened. On the contrary, the power of the sword of life and death became stronger and stronger, and the surrounding vitality responded with bursts of energy.
With the deepening of the devouring, the Yuan Force contained in the white dragon's body was quickly drained, the snow-white scale armor was suddenly lost, the essence of the whole body was exhausted, and the wrinkles on the surface of the body were like vicissitudes.
With the passage of vitality, the huge body of the white dragon quickly shortened, and finally turned into a miniature white dragon that was as long as a zhang and fell into the air, lying quietly on the ground with a mournful sound. The breath of the whole body was weak, and the snort was weak, snorting weakly against the dust under him, and he looked at Nan Jiantian with a trembling gaze.
At this time, the white dragon incarnated by Tianju BMW has completely lost its combat power, and life and death are determined by people's thoughts. After all, good horses are hard to find, and the Tianju BMW is a heavenly horse that can 'resist the water and turn into a dragon', and I am afraid that there is only one horse in the lower realm. Nan Jiantian naturally couldn't bear to kill, and the purpose was to subdue Tianju BMW for his own use. Moreover, Nan Jiantian had promised the desert lion to treat Tianju well from now on, so naturally he would not easily break his word!
At this moment, the hundred martial arts chiefs and others had already assembled, and when they came, they were a full hundred people, and now there were less than ten people standing in front of Nan Jiantian, and the cruelty of the world couldn't help but make people sigh for a while.
"The next road will be even more dangerous, the rivers and lakes of the Western Regions are unfathomable, although you are very good, but for cultivators, you are sticky fish meat, I don't want you. Nan Jiantian finally said what was in his heart.
"When will General Nan leave?" Commander Bai asked.
"I still have some things to deal with. Nan Jiantian said.
"Don't worry, I will meet the imperial capital with you as soon as possible, and then return to the Holy Emperor when I return. β
"Everything but listen to General Nan's orders!" The hundred military commanders were respectful.
......
At this time, the hundred military commanders and his party had already embarked on the way home, and the slanting light stretched their figures very long, and the team of less than ten people looked extremely lonely in the vast desert.
"When will General Nan return?" someone asked.
"We're waiting for him in the imperial capital!"
"Drive!"
The hundred military commanders took the lead, and the sound of horses' hooves broke and splashed the rolling sand.
Somewhere ten miles away, Nanjian Heaven was flying in the sky, and the Fortune Gathering Inn had been reduced to ruins, and he was searching for something around.
The appearance of the silver fox woman was like some kind of hint, making Nan Jiantian's already suspended heart agitate again, and that face was unsettling enough even if it was just a glance.
He couldn't believe it was true, so he came here to find out.
Under the bright sunlight, the golden desert suddenly flashed with dazzling silver light, which attracted Nan Jiantian's attention, and his figure sank and quickly descended.
Soon, he walked to the position of the light source.
It was a mask, mostly buried in the golden sand, and Nan Jiantian saw that there was no one around, so he carefully picked it up.
Only the mask is in the shape of a demon fox, and it is undoubtedly the mask of the silver fox woman.
"What does this mean? She has obviously fallen into the eye of the storm, why is the mask here?" Nan Jiantian thought to himself.
"Or is there something strange about this side?" At that moment, Nan Jiantian put it away.
He lifted his foot and walked forward some distance, when he suddenly felt something foreign kicked, and he couldn't help but look closely.
"It's ...... Fragments of the Heartless Jade Buddha. β
When he saw the fragments under his feet, Nan Jiantian was both surprised and delighted.
"This fragment seems to be the palm of the Heartless Jade Buddha, but unfortunately, it is damaged after all!" Nan Jiantian secretly shook his head and sighed.
But soon he discovered the abnormality of the jade hand, and with the dazzling light, he seemed to understand what seemed to be hidden in the palm of the Heartless Jade Buddha, and he couldn't help but pay attention to himself.
Nan Jiantian's fingers shot out a brilliant divine light and shattered the palm of the Heartless Jade Buddha, and a palm-sized animal skin rolled down from within it
"It's a piece of exercise!"
I saw that the dense seal was densely engraved with invisible words, which were engraved with the purest yuan force, and each word contained majestic yuan power. Nan Jiantian looked at the exercises, his whole body was like an electric shock, and he could barely hold the animal skin, and his heart was excited and panicked.
Because what this exercise records is really the first half of the third volume of the "Book of Heaven" that he couldn't find!
The "Book of Heaven" exercises are actually recorded on the body of the Heartless Jade Buddha, and the Heartless Jade Buddha is in the right way, but now it has mysteriously appeared in the Western Regions and is engraved on a piece of animal skin, how much is this incomprehensible?
However, as the supreme martial arts book of the Three Realms, the source of the Book of Heaven is formless and colorless, and everything is unexpected but reasonable.
At that moment, Nan Jiantian carefully put away the animal skin.
He opened his palm, thoughtfully, lying quietly in his palm was the fragment of the silver fox woman's clothes, which was embroidered with special patterns, which seemed to be a symbol of an organization, but unfortunately he had not been to the Western Regions for the first time, and he had not been to any other place except for the Wealth Gathering Inn, so he naturally knew nothing about these.
"It seems that we have to find a well-informed person to find out!" Nan Jiantian made up his mind, and immediately broke through the sky towards the prosperous area in the hinterland of the Western Regions.
There is the ancient country of Loulan in the Western Regions, but the ancient country of Loulan collapsed mysteriously thousands of years ago, and later, three major forces were born in the old land of Loulan, which is the Rakshasa country in the Western Regions today, Shangqing Dao and Jialan Temple.
So far, the Western Regions has a three-legged situation.
At this time, on a bustling street, people come and go, and the costumes are new, full of a different Western style.
Nan Jiantian turned into a Jindan Primal Realm cultivator and walked into a treasure shop.
Jindan Initial Realm cultivation is not considered a strong person, but few people in the Western Regions Realm dare to provoke, he has his own considerations.
"Where is the shop?" No one knew him in the Western Regions, so Nan Jiantian did not transform his appearance, but showed his true appearance.
"Yes, yes!"
A middle-aged man who looked like a shopkeeper greeted him with a smile.
"What do you command?"
"Help me find something!" Nan Jiantian directly explained his intentions and presented the rags on the silver fox woman's body.
"This ......"
The shopkeeper looked at it for a while, and a ray of light burst out in his slitted eyes.
Naturally, all this could not escape Nan Jiantian's eyes.
'It seems that this man knows something!'
"Where did the young man come from?" The shopkeeper looked at Nan Jiantian carefully.
"By chance, this person seems to be an old friend of mine, so I have worked hard to prove it. β
"Shaoxia is a member of the Empire?" The shopkeeper said suspiciously.
"You're asking too much, just tell me where this thing came from. Nan Jiantian's tone was not good.
"The lesson of the young man is!"
"Rest assured, as long as I get the answers I want, you will benefit from no less. With that, Nan Jiantian turned out a pair of medium-grade spirit stones from the magic treasure bag and put them on the table.
The shopkeeper was happy in his heart, Nan Jiantian was just asking for news, but he could make such a big arm, and he didn't dare to slack off at the moment.
"It's not a secret, this thing comes from the Garan Temple in the Western Regions!"
"Garan Temple?"
"Exactly! Jialan Temple is one of the three major churches in my Western Regions, as long as it is from the Western Regions, it is as good as thunder, although the logo on this clothing is not complete, but after I have seen it, there will be no mistake, it must be from Jialan Temple. β
"Garan Temple, I understand!" Nan Jiantian was a little distracted.
"As for these rewards, I Lingbao Pavilion only take half of it, and I am selling it, and I hope that the son is not strange. β
"I've got the answer I wanted, and you deserve it!"
As soon as the words fell, Nan Jiantian had already turned into a flowing wind and left.
"What a weirdo!" The shopkeeper looked at a spirit stone in his hand and had no choice but to put it away.
At this moment, a middle-aged man in a brocade robe slowly stepped out from behind the screen, looking deeply at the place where Nan Jiantian had disappeared.
"See the Pavilion Master!" The shopkeeper is respectful.
The person who came was none other than the Pavilion Master of Ling Bao Pavilion, Ling Yunfei.
Ling Bao Pavilion was doing treasure business on the surface, but it was actually a rudder of the Jialan Temple, and Nan Jiantian naturally didn't know that he had accidentally stumbled into the hidden stake of the Jialan Temple.
"He's gone?" Ling Yunfei's voice was full of majesty.
"Yes, Pavilion Master. But apart from the provenance of his clothes, he wasn't able to get any valuable information from me. β
"You're doing a great job!"
"The other party is just a Jindan beginner realm cultivator, so don't worry!"
"If the other party is really just the first realm of Jindan, it is really not worth mentioning. β
"What does the pavilion master mean that the other party intends to hide his true strength?"
"Recently, a group of masters in the empire have entered the realm of my Western Regions, and this son appeared at this time, which is suspicious. β
"This person is going to threaten Garan?"
"With the Lord in charge, even if the Yuan Infant is strong, what is there to fear?" Ling Yunfei sneered.
"I'm afraid that it's easy to dodge the open gun and the dark arrow is difficult to defend, if this person is doing sabotage in the dark, it will indeed be a big danger to the rivers and lakes of the Western Regions. β
"Do you want to ......," the shopkeeper made a motion to wipe his neck.
"Don't startle the snake, we don't know the details of the other party yet. β
"The subordinates arranged for someone to secretly follow this son. β
"No, this son will meet him personally for a while, and just in case, I will report this situation to the Lord as soon as possible. Lingyun flew into a bamboo in his chest.
......
The Gate of Heaven Altar.
Above the sky, the dark sky seemed to collapse.
Lightning spread down, accompanied by a crisp thunderclap, and the pouring rain poured into the world like the water of the heavenly river.
The raindrops smashed the papier-mΓ’chΓ© window, and with the crackling sound of the rain, the window was already white, and the whole world was shrouded in misty rain and fog.
In the midst of this storm, a thin figure stood in the wind, she was Ge You'er.
The rain became more and more frenzied, and the wind swept the torrential rain like countless whips, whipping the house fiercely, and also beating her mercilessly, and in an instant she became a chicken in the soup.
The rain ran down her chin, and the wet black hair stuck to her cheeks and chest, making her even more poignant.
She was dressed in a fiery red dress with a splash of color, like a beautiful watercolor painting.
She is the only color in heaven and earth!
The rain flowed down the steep slope like a small river, and the surrounding area was already a vast ocean.
The rain pounded on the roofs and the windows, creating a thrilling movement.
And Ge Youer is like an intoxicated actor who lets the wind and rain blow, completely forgetting the approach of danger.
At that moment, another lightning bolt struck, and the lightning shone so brightly that he could not even open his eyes.
"Boom"
In the deafening thunder, a rock was split into pieces, and Ge Youer looked at the huge stone shattered to pieces, and she actually laughed stupidly.
"If you can break your bones to dissolve this grief, what is there to fear from death?"
"If I could make the fire burn all the dirt on my body, I'd rather die!"
Then, she faced the lightning.
However, Thunderbolt's aura was too strong, and she was blown away by the earthquake without any suspense.
Ge Youer fell to the ground, vomiting blood.
The wind and rain are so strong, the thunder is through the valley, no one knows what is happening here, and no one cares about her survival!
Then she got up again and ran straight for a blazing thunderbolt.
However, the thunderbolt entangled a thousand-year-old tree, splitting the giant tree to pieces, and the broken branches smashed on her body, but she still did not die as she wished.
"Why...... That's why ......"
"Why did God ...... me like this?"
"Let me forsake my bitter man, make me fall in love with my enemy, you have sent a man away, and yet you have sent him to me at the most opportune time, and I ...... I have no face to face him, only guilt is left in my heart, I only owe him a debt, I know that I am not clean, I don't even dare to look at him......"
"Why punish me like this, take my only loved one away, what did I do wrong?"
"If I do something wrong, punish me and take me with me, I'm tired of this ......"
Ge You'er roared in the sky, and the black and cold rain poured mercilessly into her mouth and nose, and she was crazy!
"Why, I don't even have the right to choose to die, don't I even have the qualifications to die, how long do you want to torture me, I'm already sleepy, physically and mentally exhausted......"
"If you can't destroy me, one day I will come and destroy you, destroy this 'heaven' and destroy this 'Tao'!"
Ge You'er pointed at the sky, and the blade revealed Senmang, but the raindrops in the sky became denser and denser, obscuring her vision.
Faintly, she seemed to see a soft piece of cloth falling in the sky, and shining raindrops were densely sprinkled from the sky, but they did not wet it in the slightest.
The tattered cloth is a dull yellow, with dry spells written on it, as if it has traveled thousands of years to this place across time and space.
When the rain falls, small crystal clear water splashes immediately bloom on the ground, and the water splash is like a transparent diamond.
When the water splashes to the ground, a small blister blooms first, and then a small splash......
In an instant, time seemed to stand still!
The storm and the splash disappeared without a trace.
The yellow cloth greeted the earth, without a trace of light, lying quietly in the rain.
"It's ......"
Ge Youer looked at the yellow cloth in front of her, and she looked around until she was sure that there was no one around.
Her eyes were full of absurdity, and just when she was about to give up on herself, fate chose to favor her again?
Ge Youer slowly opened the file, only to see several inscriptions engraved on it: ""Taishang Forgetful Record". β
Although the handwriting is slightly dilapidated, it is vigorous and powerful, and it does not seem to be a human seal carving, each word is vivid, and the dragon flies and the phoenix dances.
Ge Youer slowly opened the file.
"Taishang forgets the love chapter!" several gilded characters came into view again.
However, when she saw the first paragraph of the content, she could not even finish a complete sentence, but her head exploded, and she let out a terrible howl, and the whole person fell into the rain, and completely passed out.
The rain fluttered and densely packed, like beads with broken threads, and like a huge piece of silk, intertwined between heaven and earth.
Ge Youer lay quietly in the ocean of heaven and earth, unconscious.
......
"Fireworks are easy to cold" is also known as "Jialan rain", the allusion traced back to Jialan Temple is "Luoyang Jialan", Luoyang Jialan is prosperous in the Western Regions, and the story of "Luoyang Jialan" describes the love story between a royal general and the woman he admires in Loulan City, the thousand-year-old ancient capital of Loulan City, which was extremely prosperous and collapsed more than 1,800 years ago.
After the general met the woman by fate, the two fell in love at first sight and made a private agreement for life.
At this time, the generals were requisitioned by the imperial court to fight on the border, and in the years of war and chaos, the imperial capital Luoyang has been reduced to ruins, dilapidated, and finally the woman waited for the generals at the city gate.
The generals were committed to the Garan Temple, and when the war subsided, the generals left the Garan Temple, but she had already passed away.
The generals could only listen to the rain falling outside the ancient temple of Jialan, recalling the years when they were envious of others.
Sigh people, but like fireworks, easy to cold, easy to separate......
But there is another legend about the origin of Garanji Temple:
About a thousand years ago, the empire went east to expand its territory, and the troops were directed at the ancient kingdom of Loulan.
During that long period of history, there was a period of confrontation between the empire and the ancient kingdom of Loulan that lasted for decades.
Due to the expansion of the empire's power, the momentum is like a rainbow, as well as the annexation of territories, and the wars continued, during which the Southern Dynasties lost more and won less, and the national strength tended to decline, but this was not the fundamental reason for the collapse of the ancient kingdom of Loulan.
It was because the three powerful clans of the ancient country of Loulan competed for a strange woman, and they did not hesitate to draw their swords against each other, which caused the internal collapse of Loulan, and the ancient country of Loulan fell into a macaque overnight.
Loulan no longer exists, and no one knows how the ancient kingdom of Loulan fell, which is still a mystery, or because people who knew Xin Mi back then did not want to mention it, so it became a dusty past.
On the wasteland of the ancient kingdom of Loulan, three major forces rose overnight, and it is said that they are the descendants of the three major clans, which are today's Garan Temple, Rakshasa and Shangqing Dao.
The situation of the three major churches dividing the Western Regions has continued to this day.
At this time, outside Garan Temple.
A burly figure gradually stepped into the foot of the mountain, he glanced at the long stone steps, and resolutely stepped up.
In the huge Garan Temple, he felt the suppression of a strong man, and the other party's cultivation was far more terrifying than any of his previous opponents, but he still embarked on the journey without hesitation, just to solve the confusion in his heart.
"Whether you live or die, I will find you and bring you back, I know and can understand the call of your heart, you don't want to stay here alone, wait for me!" Nan Jiantian's gaze was surprisingly determined.
Two shadows flew up and stopped him.
"Who, dare to trespass on the Garan Temple and report your name!" the two female cultivators drew their swords and pointed at them, killing them everywhere.
"I'm here just to find someone!" Nan Jiantian said quietly, he didn't want to get bloody.
"The person you're looking for isn't there, you can go!" the two didn't give him a chance to speak.
"I haven't told you who she is, how do you know she's not?"
"If you don't say it's not, it's not there, and the Garan Temple is not a place for you to spread wild. β
"Quickly retreat, otherwise you won't be able to eat and walk around!"
"It's just that I can't be coerced by others!" Nan Jiantian kept his pace.
"One more step forward, and you'll have your blood splattered on the spot!"
This time, Nan Jiantian did not take one step forward, but took three steps.
Step by step!
"Look for death!"
"Since you insist on provoking, no wonder I'm waiting!"
The two female cultivators' faces were gloomy, and they stabbed at him with their swords.
Nan Jiantian snorted coldly, raised his right hand slightly, and shot out two dazzling light clusters, and the Kunlun divine light collided with the sword blades of the two respectively.
Before the two female cultivators could get close, they were shocked away from the sword, the tiger's mouth burst out, the blood flowed like an infusion, and their faces were pressed against the stone wall with pale faces, unable to move.
"You ......"
The two female cultivators were so shocked that they couldn't speak, they didn't expect the young man in front of them to be so profound, and they dissolved the offensive of the two lightly, you must know that their cultivation has reached the Jindan realm, and they are also the best among the young generation in the Western Regions, and they were defeated like this, so isn't the other party's cultivation above the late Jindan stage?
"Don't be presumptuous!" A coquettish voice sounded, as if to stop the rudeness of the two female cultivators, and as if to warn Nan Jiantian.
And Nan Jiantian's suppression was also broken, and the two female cultivators felt as if the 'shackles' on their bodies had been opened in an instant, and they couldn't help but feel relieved in their hearts.
A fairy dressed in an aqua blue robe stepped into the air, with a beautiful look and elegant manners, with an otherworldly charm, although she was getting older, but the charm remained, and the delicate silhouette could reproduce her youthful beauty.
Behind her was a middle-aged man, who was none other than Ling Yunfei, the master of the Lingbao Pavilion.
At this moment, he was staring at Nan Jiantian with an indifferent expression.
"Lookout!"
The two nuns bowed to the woman in the aqua blue palace robe, respectfully.
"It turned out that she was the master of the Garan Temple. Nan Jiantian thought to himself.
"Lord, it is this person who inquired about the information about my Jialan Temple in my Lingbao Pavilion a day ago, and just in case, his subordinates rushed to report. Ling Yunfei said flatteringly.
"You're doing a good job!"
"Thank you, it is the responsibility of your subordinates to solve problems for the Lord. "Can make Ling Yunfei, who has always been high, impressed, it can be seen that the status of the master of the Garan Temple in the eyes of everyone is lofty.