Qingfeng Canyon

The continuous rain has been falling for three days.

The rain for days makes the fog near the left side of the huge Qingfeng Ridge diffuse, from the mountainside, from the top of the blue sky of the nine days, the sea of clouds is like angry waves, and there is a tendency to cover the top from time to time.

The red leaves, which were originally full of blue skies and endless swimming, had already been knocked down by the rain and scattered in the four fields.

The red and fiery colors that spread all over the mountains mixed with the boundless gloom inevitably made the crowd stationed outside Qingfeng Canyon more and more restless.

At this moment, looking down from the void, the many family camps in Youzhou are no longer as noisy and lively as they were back then, and the slightly earthy and fragrant air is full of stagnant, silent, and anxious all kinds of extremely complex atmospheres.

"It's been nearly a month and a half since this happened, and it stands to reason that it will be clear if it is successful or not, so how can no one come out for a long time?"

In the main tent of the Jingbian Hou Mansion, Yun Lie's face was gloomy like water, and he paced back and forth in the main tent with his hands on his back.

In fact, when he reached the status of Yun Lieyuan, his ability to be indistinguishable from joy and anger was already perfect.

It's just that this time, the elite of the juniors in the Hou Mansion has been exhausted, and many unexpected changes have occurred, which can't help but be a little out of proportion.

At this time, there were more than ten people kneeling in the main tent of the Jingbian Marquis' Mansion, except for two or three people who were young and more than forty years old, and the rest of the people were all old.

On this trip to Tongtian Cloud Road, there are nearly 100 families gathered in Youzhou alone, and there are only more than ten people who are qualified to enter the main tent of the Jingbian Hou Mansion.

"Yun Dianzun is a little restless, although this trip to the cloud road has many changes. But the matter involves listening to the Yun Sect, and there is Si Tianjian and Young Eunuch Lord Lu in charge, so it is expected that there will be no moths. ”

On the side of the smoke stove, an old man saw that Yun Lieyuan was restless, and stroked his beard and said with relief.

It's just that when the old man said "Moth", he couldn't help but look at the nine heavens outside the tent, although the words were sonorous, the anxiety in his eyes was not much less than that of the clouds.

It wasn't until the old man spoke out that Yun Lieyuan realized that he had lost his temper, and turned around to sit in front of the desk. He took a sip of fragrant tea, lowered his voice and scolded solemnly: "Ridiculous! How stupid it is to place such a big thing on the minds of others!"

Yun Liejiao is just a year of not being confused, if you talk about age, you are a real junior.

However, a series of rebukes such as "ridiculous" and "stupid" came from the mouth of this junior, and everyone in the tent was not satisfied.

The old man bowed his hand to Yun Lie's robe.

"What the palace said is extremely ......"

Yun Lie waved his sleeves, interrupted the old man's words, and said in a deep voice:

"I, Daqing Si Tianjian, have always been noble, and it is easy not to go out unless there is a great enemy and external strife. The old man has been in charge of the Law Hall for more than 20 years, and he has only seen these young eunuchs once, and the supervisor who is in charge of the heavenly eunuch Niu Er is even more like a dragon. ”

After a pause in his voice, Yun Lie rubbed his swollen eyebrows, and said, "Let's not talk about whether this matter of the Heavenly Cloud Road can enter the eyes of that young eunuch Lu, and think about it, what kind of big event can make Si Tian send this young eunuch to come in person? And the entire Daqing Dynasty with this ability is only five fingers!"

Speaking of this, Yun Lie's heart became heavier and heavier.

What about Si Tianjian?

Isn't Huangpu Jingyuan, the envoy of the Ming Tai Division, also in the Qingfeng Ridge? There are also the Great Liang in the north, the Xuanyin Holy Sect Emperor Ji Zhenjun, and the Soul Transformation Zhenren, which of these is not a famous figure?

If in normal times, with an identity like my own, I am afraid that I don't even have the qualifications to meet, but now these people are gathered here, how can this matter be small?

While pondering, the curtain was lifted from the outside, and the cold wind in the mountains carried the rain into the curtain as it was opened.

Yun Lieyuan was quite displeased, and frowned.

I saw a small guy rushing in from outside the tent, and immediately ignored the surprised eyes of more than ten people in the tent, pushed the gold mountain and poured the jade pillar, and knelt on the ground.

"Report to the palace, the big array of Taniguchi is lit up, and dozens of people have come out!"

Whew-

The stone in his heart fell to the ground slightly, and Yun Lieyuan exhaled a deep breath of turbidity.

Drinking all the fragrant tea in the cup, his sharp eyes swept around the people in the tent, but his face became more and more gloomy.

"The road ahead is worrying, and the clouds are treacherous. But it's not without gains, it's better than nothing. ”

The head of the palace of the Jingbian Marquis Mansion was cloudy, his brows slowly relaxed, and he waved away the small guy who was kneeling on the ground, swept the people in the tent, and looked out of the big tent, muttering. "With these people, seventy percent of the nearly 100 families in Youzhou have returned to their hearts, and the rest, hum!" ......

In the evening, the camp tent of the Jingbian Marquis Mansion in Qingfeng Canyon was wide open and brightly lit.

Nearly 100 palace servants were stubborn and stubborn, and the water around the camp gate was impassable, and the children of the clan knelt outside the camp tent under the pouring rain.

Farther afield, the noise was buzzing.

The three thousand monks of the Youzhou family braved the wind and rain one after another, looking at the tent of the Marquis of Jingbian Mansion in Gukou from afar, and whispered loudly.

Although I don't know why, if I can get here, I can be called an elite, and naturally there are no fools.

"The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings. ”

"The people of the Yan Wangfu got out early, but where did they put us?"

"Hmph, the dignitaries of the royal family, how can we compare with them? Hey, I'm afraid that it will be another catastrophe. ”......

"Brother Yun, if you keep interrupting, you will suffer from it!"

Above the nine heavens, Chu Lingqing of the Dingyang Marquis Mansion stepped into the air, ignoring the sweeping wind, frowning and hurrying.

On his side, the crane-haired and childish Daqing Beidi Sanxiu Shuiyue real person turned his face sideways, his face was unswerving, but he didn't say a word. It's just that the jasper gourd under his feet hovered in the void, swaying slightly, and the blue-white light was extinguished at a glance.

inevitably exposed the inner struggle of this Shuiyue real person.

"You and I have been friends for a hundred years, and I should know that I Yun Haocheng is not an indecisive person, but the matter is big, and there is no turning back after doing it. ”

Jingbian Houfu Yunyue Zhenren Yun Haocheng stood with his hands in his hands, stepping on the clouds.

The heavy rain poured down, but it was dispersed by the majestic true qi of the three people, and it was dissipated in a moment.

"The way out! You and I know the hope of the Qi clan, where is there any way out! Brother Yun still has illusions now? This is already an endless situation, you and I are in the middle, how can we have a fluke heart!"

Yun Haocheng looked at the sky faintly, his eyebrows were calm, and he stopped talking.

Chu Lingqing followed his gaze, and saw that Huangpu Jingyuan, the envoy of the northern town of Mingtai, was sitting on the top of the pavilion on the mountainside of Qingfeng Ling, and happened to be looking at this side at this time.

The four eyes met, and both of them sneered.

"Brother Yun is worried about this Mingtai Eagle Dog, isn't it!" Chu Lingqing turned his head and no longer paid attention to the envoy of Beizhen, thoughtful.

The cold wind hit in the middle of the night, blowing the hair on the back of his head and flying endlessly, only to see his lips moving silently, secretly using the secret technique of Jin Danjin sound transmission.

"No, with the strength of you and me, it is more than enough to leave that person, not to mention that that person has been cut off by the Xuanyin Emperor Ji Zhenjun, and ten percent of the combat power is less than seventy percent. Brother Yun should be worried about that Si Tianjian Young Eunuch Lu Xuanlu, right?" Chu Lingqing sneered and was silent for a long time.

In the midst of the storm, the divine light in his eyes emanated, as if penetrating this time and space, this year, and returned to the passionate and high-spirited era decades ago.

I don't know how long it took, with a leisurely sigh, Chu Lingqing turned around and said solemnly.

"Chu still has grievances with that Lu Xuanwei, but Brother Yun don't worry too much, Si Tianjian is fine. The situation is in danger, and I will advance and retreat together with Yunfu!"

It was only at this moment that Shuiyue Zhenfang flew up from the gourd, his eyes full of worry, and finally turned into a long sigh with the mountain wind.

"How innocent is the people of the Northland?"