Chapter 172: Peace and War, Conspiracy and Judgment (I)

The dark clouds that had stagnated in the sky were towards the ground, casting a shadow that could cover the entire Western Wilderness.

The caravans on the roads gradually decreased by a lot.

The number of times a root wanders in the sky has also decreased.

In the shadows cast by the dark clouds, dotted among the yellow and green blades of grass, colorful flowers sway gently in the breeze.

The rainy season is approaching, but the various flowers on the meadow are different from previous years, and they have always insisted on the same and have never flinched.

It seems that after receiving a lot of blood cultivation, every blooming flower is full of perseverance and tenacious vitality.

One flew back to the top of the walled tower.

He stood in front of the railing at the edge of the tower, and put his hands and arms on the wooden railing.

He stuck his head out of the railing, looking down at the land of the White Sand Domain outside Ningchuan.

"A lot of the grass has withered. ”

"All the flowers are still there. ”

Liu Heng walked to Yougen's side and put his left hand behind his back.

The long halberd shaft painted with runes was held tightly by Liu Heng with his right hand, and it was erected beside him with the tip of the halberd pointing upwards.

"Such a view, really unusual. ”

Liu Heng frowned slightly, lowered his head and thought for a moment.

He looked at the ground covered with flowers outside Ning Chuan, and the pupils in his eyes moved slightly.

"The late withering of the flowers is probably not a good sign. ”

"Hmm. ”

Hearing this, Yougen pulled the corners of his mouth.

He shook his head, helpless.

"County Lord, don't be too superstitious. ”

"The flowers should wither later, it should be the right temperature, plus the air is not too humid. ”

"In short, it's about climate. And it's not a sign. ”

Hearing this, Liu Heng's brows suddenly wrinkled even tighter.

There was a look of doubt in his eyes, and he was about to ask.

A fire-like red streak immediately appeared on the surface of his forehead.

"Ahh

Liu Heng suddenly felt a splitting headache, and quickly covered his forehead with his left hand.

He screamed and began to tremble uncontrollably.

Yougen was startled, quickly turned around, and was about to reach out to support Liu Hengshi.

Liu Heng's left palm was already propped up on the tiger-faced armor that was close to his chest.

"No, I don't. ”

Liu Heng gently pushed away Yougen. And waved his hand at Yougen.

The red lines all over Liu Heng's forehead faded away like the sea water at low tide.

"I'm fine. ”

Yougen frowned, carefully observing Liu Heng's normal face, his face full of doubts.

"What's going on?"

"How can you have such lines on your face?"

"I've never seen you like this since I've known you. ”

Hearing this, Liu Heng grinned, with a bitter smile on his face.

"I don't know. ”

"Maybe lately, I haven't slept very well. ”

Hear the words. Yougen frowned and thought for a moment.

He pursed his lips slightly and shook his head.

"As a cultivator, you won't sleep well there?"

"I think you must have practiced too hard. ”

Yougen stretched out his right hand and pointed at Liu Heng with his index finger.

His face was serious. The tone is very affirmative.

"So, go crazy. ”

Hearing this, Liu Heng pursed his lips and thought silently for a moment.

He nodded at Yougen. The tone was a little hesitant.

"Probably. ”

"Huh?"

Liu Heng suddenly raised his head with red eyes, stretched out his right hand on the horizontal bar, and pointed out Ning Chuan with his index finger.

"Look!"

Yougen quickly turned around. Looking towards the place Liu Heng pointed, the golden flame immediately burned in his eyes.

"That's it. ”

A hundred miles away from Ningchuan, the gate of the coalition army's camp was quickly opened.

It's been a year.

The cavalry scouts always entered and exited through the side gates, but the main gate was always closed.

Nowadays, it is open.

"Prepare for war!"

There was a root that drove Gangyuan to gather in his throat and spread the order to the inside and outside of Ningchuan.

At the same time, a group of cavalry had rushed out of the main gate of the coalition camp.

"There are roots. ”

Liu Heng turned his head, faced Yougen, and said in a low voice: "The situation is a little wrong. ”

Hearing this, Yougen turned his head and glanced at Liu Heng, then turned around and looked at the camp of the coalition army.

"How?"

"Only those people?"

One hundred and twenty cavalrymen, all dressed in heavy black silk shirts, and each holding a huge flag in their hands.

It is six meters wide and four meters long, and the surface of the flag is painted with red paint, and the small grids of triangles are painted.

"There are roots. ”

Liu Heng's eyes narrowed, and his right hand holding the halberd rod was slightly forced.

His breathing was a little heavy, and his tone was very light.

But every word he spoke, ringing in Yougen's ears, was very clear.

"They surrendered. ”

"The war is over. ”

Hearing this, Yougen was silent for a moment.

The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and his eyes burning with golden flames gradually brightened.

In the end, the eyes of Yougen, like two golden torches, radiated a dazzling brilliance.

"I don't believe it. ”

"There must be a conspiracy. ”

Stopping in the sky above Ningchuan was a boundless dark cloud that had been floating in the sky and gradually thickened.

Above the dark clouds, Zhang Yong stood on the flying sword, and his whole body was bathed in brilliant sunlight.

Zhang Yong was wearing a sky-blue silk yin-yang robe, staring down at the flying sword, and under the reflection of the sun, ten thousand golden clouds appeared.

"Timing. ”

Zhang Yong put his hands behind his back, his face expressionless.

His tone was cold, but his voice was flat.

"It's finally ripe. ”

Caoyun County, next to the spire attic, inside the Taoist temple covered with golden straw.

In front of the stone statue of Daozu, Li Ruyun, who was wearing a black Taoist robe, straightened his waist and sat upright on the animal skin cushion.

His eyes were closed, his palms spread out towards the sky, and the backs of his hands rested on his knees.

A vortex of vitality revealed the surface of Li Ruyun's body, and it was also imprisoned within half a foot of Li Ruyun's body.

"Whew!"

A gust of wind blew into the Taoist temple.

In front of the stone statue of Daozu, on the top of the two red candles placed on the desk, the two fires were stirred by the breeze and suddenly dispersed.

Li Ruyun opened his eyes, and countless thunderbolts as black as silk threads immediately flowed across the surface of his eyes.

The next moment, the pitch-black lace in his eyes quickly disappeared.

"Huh. ”

Li Ruyun raised his hand, stroked the beard on his face, and chuckled.

"I've been waiting for you for a year. ”

"You're finally back. ”

Li Ruyun stood up and put his hands behind his back by the way.

He raised his head and looked up at the Daozu stone statue.

He was silent for a moment, then turned around and faced the door of the temple.

A paper crane surrounded by indigo wind yuan, gently flicking its short wings, stopped in mid-air in front of the Taoist temple.

"Wind Building, this guy. ”

Li Ruyun secretly gritted his teeth and strode to the door.

He waved his right hand at the crane, gently spreading the wide sleeves of his coat.

A black light passed, and the paper crane that stopped in the air in front of the door immediately disintegrated and spread, and finally turned into a piece of silk paper.

"These trails are extremely proficient. ”

Li Ruyun's face showed contempt.

He tilted his head slightly, staring blankly at the silk paper that stopped in mid-air, with words written all over it in red cinnabar. (To be continued......)

PS: That.

Tomorrow night shift, there may be more in the afternoon.

But if I oversleep, it's gone.

Sorry hah.

Also, thank you again for your support.