Chapter 15: The Rise of the Horse Selection (6)
Fifty miles away from the mausoleum.
Standing on the dusty official road, Mo Xuan looked at the direction of the Lingcheng with confused eyes, in a daze!
No way
How could such a thing be!
In the blink of an eye, the old hen becomes a duck!
But a few hours ago, I still saw the red light in the sky above this mausoleum, thousands of colors, the omen of the prosperity of the main country, why in the blink of an eye, the number of the Han Kingdom was exhausted?
Destiny!
It is a very general concept, although Mo Xuan's cultivation is not enough to predict the will of heaven, but the ability of the art word door that he learned in Su Bodhi, for this kind of invitation to immortals to help Luan, ask Bu Ying, can know the auspiciousness and avoid evil, and it looks like something like watching luck is also good.
Naturally, he was still very confident in his vision, but now, he had doubted whether he had seen it wrong before.
The two red lights in the sky above the mausoleum city were mixed with the breath of blood light, and the Ruicai, which made people look comfortable, also disappeared, and was replaced by a faint and obscure gray gas.
Mo Xuan still clearly remembered what Su Bodhi said at that time, this gray light can only represent one thing
The gas is exhausted!
"No, my eyes have always been good, I can't be wrong!" Mo Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, what was revealed here was not only weird, but also bad, terrible.
Who has the ability to change a country's gas in such a short period of time?
This is much more troublesome than helping people change their lives against the sky, because a person's fate is not very related to the will of heaven, but the number of qi in a country is determined by heaven, although Mo Xuan doesn't know what this day is, but it is obvious that it is because his cultivation is not enough, and he is not qualified to deal with others, but what about the people who can deal with it?
Nuwa is counted as one, she is a saint, but she is such a saint, at the beginning of the godhood of the year, she endured it because Yin Shang's qi was not exhausted, and she just found a fox spirit to corrupt people's qi, but she didn't dare to directly confront Heaven's will.
This Great Han Kingdom can be said to have directly inherited the territory of Yin Shang, and the area has expanded, the monarch of this Great Han Kingdom is much better than the King of the Great Han Kingdom, but it is much better, and a deed is enough to be called a wise monarch, even if the time has come now, but this Great Han Kingdom is unlikely to suddenly decline, in other words, someone directly intercepted the number of Qi of the Great Han Kingdom.
Who has such courage, who has such courage, who is so stunned?
Mo Xuan shook his head that was a little dizzy, "Whatever, no matter who did it, this matter has become good-looking, humans, immortals, monsters, all three aspects are aimed at this great Han country, it's really a miracle!!"
With a warm smile, Mo Xuan raised his steps again and began to walk in the direction of the mausoleum city, expecting that in another hour, he would be able to enter the city.
At this time, in Lingcheng, his old friend, Niu Yu, had already stepped into the gate of Lincheng, carrying a gray package, his hair was scattered, his mouth was holding a toothpick, humming an unknown tune, swaying, swaying into the city.
"Big brother, you're here too!" The clear voice sounded in his ears, and he frowned, this voice was familiar to him.
An amber liquid flows out of the jug, creating a rich aroma.
"The best Zhenqing wine, buried in the ground for six hundred years, that is, I met you, big brother, if it is someone else, I won't let him smell it!"
Niu Yu smiled, didn't speak, picked up the wine glass by himself, and drank it all in one gulp.
"Big brother, I knew that you would definitely come when you heard the news, hehe!" The man on the other side poured another glass of wine for Niu Yu, "But then again, that Princess Yinling, the younger brother has really seen it, and it can indeed be called a national color and heavenly fragrance!"
When Niu Yu heard this, his eyes lit up, "Really that beautiful?!"
"Of course, of course it's pretty!" said the man, "and a lot of people are crazy about her!"
"What about you?!"
The man's hand paused for a moment, then continued to pour it.
"She's in trouble!"
"How much trouble?"
"I don't know!"
Niu Yu heard this and put down his wine glass, "What do you mean?"
"I said she's troublesome!" said the man, "you know my temper, such a beautiful woman, right at my doorstep, if there is no problem, I will stay until now?"
"Third child, what's going on?"
The third child slowly raised his head, and a faint wry smile appeared on his handsome face, "There is a master, a real master, in the palace of the Great Han Kingdom, there is a heavenly master!"
"Poof......!" a sip of wine spewed out directly, "What did you say, Tiantai?"
The third child nodded, "Yes, the heavenly position, for so many years, the heavenly position has almost become a legend, even if it is the strongest god of war in the sky, their strength is only at the peak of the earth realm, but there is a heavenly master in the world, don't you think it's incredible?!!"
"One Heavenly Rank Master is enough to upset the entire Heavenly Court, why should he stay in the human world!"
"Yes, why did he stay in the human world and hide in the palace!" "The third child smiled bitterly, "Since that battle two thousand years ago, almost all the masters of the Taitian Rank of the Three Realms have fallen, and all the masters below the Taitian Rank have been knocked to the Ground Realm, God knows who has broken the Heavenly Lock and promoted to the Heavenly Rank for so many years, and the horror has not even recovered from those few people in the Heavenly Court, right?"
"No one can say anything about the affairs of the Heavenly Court, and we are not in their charge, so there is no need to talk about it!" Niu Yu said indifferently, drinking all the wine in the cup, "I don't want to care about the heavenly master in the palace, I just want to know one thing now, is that rumor true?"
The third child raised his eyebrows, looking at Niu Yu helplessly, this boss, the damn surname has not changed at all, there is a heavenly master in the palace, but he is still thinking about other people's treasures.
"No one can know for sure whether this news is true or not, but I think it's eighty percent false!"
"Why?"
"After I incarnated, six thousand years, half of which was spent on the ground of this mausoleum, I watched him go from barren to inhabited, from a small tribe to a town, and from a town to a large city with a number of continents, and then into the current capital of the Han Kingdom, a lot of things have happened in this land, but I have never heard of such a thing here, if there is, it can't hide it from me!"
"So, the news is fake?"
"Eighty percent of the way!"
"Why would anyone put out such fake news?"
"I don't know, in short, there must be a conspiracy, but what kind of conspiracy it is, I don't know!"
With a wry smile on his face, the third child turned his head out the window, looked at the endless crowd in the market, and sighed.
"Hopefully, it's just a little conspiracy!!"
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