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It wasn't until dawn that Li An, the king of Shou, quietly left from the side gate of Xu's mansion. Ji Ruochen sent Li An back to Luoyang Palace, and then turned around and left.

Xu Zekai's original mansion is actually the Ji Mansion at this moment. But Ji Ruochen was not in a hurry to go back, anyway, there was still some time before dawn, so he simply walked around the city.

Luoyang is still a picture of the aftermath of the disaster, full of large areas of collapsed and damaged houses, and the people who have lost their homes live with their wives and children under the canopy of the trees in the corners. Fortunately, it was summer, and if it was a harsh winter, I don't know how many people would die.

The night breeze brings a rancid smell. Ji Ruochen has already explored Luoshui, and saw that Luoshui is deeply filthy, and he is afraid that it will take another two months before he can drink again, and he still doesn't know when there will be fish. Those who make a living by fishing in Luoshui have lost their livelihoods. If it weren't for the bowl of porridge distributed by the government every day, I really don't know how these fishermen would have been able to make a living. And two or three of the ten farmlands around Luoyang were destroyed, and this year's famine is a foregone conclusion. The Central Plains is in drought again, and I am afraid that this winter, the people of the world will not have a good time.

Ji Ruochen took all this in his eyes.

However, although the cultivators walk on the fertile soil of Shenzhou, most of them do not consider themselves to belong to the turbid world. Therefore, whether it is a drought or a flood in the world, it has nothing to do with these monks. For example, although there is a saying about cultivating secular affairs, there are very few times in history when it interferes in mundane affairs.

That's why it is said that monks are in their own right.

Ji Ruochen really couldn't understand why the Daode Sect wanted to snatch the Divine Fortune Map so recklessly this time. Regardless of the enemy, it is not very beneficial to the cultivation of the disciples of this sect. Could it be that the real people in the sect really want to be interested in the world? That would be even more puzzling.

He walked casually, while examining the tragic scene in Luoyang, while repeatedly thinking about the current situation.

On the surface, Ji Ruochen and Ang Li talked quite well this night, very open and honest, and sympathetic to each other, but in fact, the two have been going around and around, testing each other's bottom line, often talking for most of the hour, and then going back to the same place. Its exhausting and laborious aspects are really better than practicing any Dao magic tricks. Li An suffers from the fact that he does not know much about the power of the monastic realm, while Ji Ruochen only knows a little about the intrigue between the government and the opposition in the temple. Originally, the two of them should have been a draw this time, but Ji Ruochen had already heard Ji Tianxia explain the situation in the current dynasty, and he was very clear about the precarious situation of King Shou, so he had the bottom in his heart, and finally gradually gained the upper hand.

Yang Yuhuan, the concubine of the dynasty, is now a collection of three thousand favors, and she is deeply favored by the Ming Emperor, but this is not necessarily a good thing for King Shou, who presented her with both hands. Because of her, Emperor Ming did not delve into Li Chong's violent death, but still ordered Li An to take over the throne and guard the eastern capital, which is considered a great grace.

In fact, even if Yang Yuhuan is willing to say a lot of good things for Ang Lee, Ang Lee may not dare to accept all the orders. Once Emperor Ming thought that Concubine Yang had broken off the connection with him and had no end in love, it would be a catastrophe immediately. Therefore, Li An is cautious and cautious in everything, for fear of leaving a trace of the handle, and telling the truth, even on important days such as Yang Guifei's birthday, the congratulatory gifts he gave were also drifting away, and he never dared to be too heavy.

Also because of Concubine Yang's beginnings, Yang Guozhong was born with a talent, both ruthless and economical, in a short period of time, he has been in power, turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands for rain, which can be called hot, regardless of the power position, he is far overwhelmed by Ang Lee. Although Li An is the emperor, when he sees Yang Guozhong, he can only meet him.

Of course, Ang Lee wouldn't say this, but the deeper Ji Ruochen talked to him, the more he felt. What's more, this catastrophe was born in Luoyang, and Shouwang Li An has to bear some responsibility, if he has the intention to promote it behind the scenes, it is possible to cut off the head and kill the head. Therefore, Sun Guo and Yang Guozhong threatened each other, but they did not worry about Li An not giving in. Ang Lee is extremely ambitious, and he must not be willing to be so controlled by others. It is precisely for this reason that Ji Ruochen followed the strategy of helping the world, first instigated the dragon elephant and the white tiger two heavenly monarchs to think that it was the internal response, and then killed the two Taoist priests of the True Martial Arts Temple in order to establish his authority. Li An saw the strength of Ji Ruochen and the Daode Sect, and he refused to let go of such an opportunity to turn around. So as expected, he came to visit alone in the middle of the night.

Ji Ruochen's words vaguely revealed the meaning that the Daode Sect would fully support Li An, and even implied that his True Martial Arts was just a second-rate sect, and the three major decent sects and the five major cave mansions in the world did not interfere in the worldly affairs, so that Sun Guo penetrated the loophole and climbed the big tree of the imperial court. There are two ways to kill Zhenwuguan this time, one is to avenge Xu Zekai, and the other is to teach Sun Guo a lesson.

Li An was worried and happy after hearing this, worried that he was sandwiched between the Daode Sect and the imperial court, and he was in a dangerous place that could not be more fierce. The good news is that if you really have the full support of the Daode Sect, there is hope for great things in the future. As for the prestige of the Daode Sect, Li An has already felt it. Xu Zekai is just an ordinary disciple of the Daode Sect, and he is already the top person in his mansion, and this time, the Dragon Elephant White Tiger Ertianjun, who is profound, directly defected to the side of the Daode Sect, which further made Li An recognize the situation.

It was unthinkable that this night could talk about such a situation. This was the first time he had come into contact with the disputes in the imperial court and temples so deeply, and the disputes between the Xiuzhen factions in the past were really child's play in the face of this kind of struggle.

finally waited for Li An to say goodbye and leave, Ji Ruochen secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and felt a lot more relaxed. In fact, now Ji Ruochen feels a headache as long as he thinks of the dialogue that is vague and vague in every sentence, but all of them are implicit.

Is this kind of deceitful and undying temple dispute really suitable for me? Ji Ruochen asked himself secretly.

His headache was getting worse.

At this moment, Ji Ruochen's heart felt as if it had been pierced by a sharp needle, and his heart was beating non-stop, as if something was about to happen.

The needle in the top heart, which did not actually exist, pierced deeper and deeper, and the pain became more and more intense, and it felt somewhat similar to the symptoms of the blissful needle contained in the scriptures. Ji Ruochen let out a low **, and reached out to support the ancient tree beside him, so that he could support his body. The ancient tree has long since died, and the tentacles are full of pits, all of which are traces left by the original baby.

Ji Ruochen's face was as pale as paper, and he really didn't know where these two feelings came from. However, he knew that the pain in his heart and the panic in his heart did not come naturally, but must have a cause. However, his Dao method was not deep enough, and now he was disturbed by the evil star of the Command Palace, and the hexagram and all the Dao methods related to it could no longer be used. No matter what he calculated, there were only two outcomes, either a catastrophe of murder and blood, or a mess.

He smiled bitterly, no matter what happened, he could only go with it at the moment.

"Uncle, what are you doing, are you uncomfortable?" a childish child's voice suddenly came from the side.

Ji Ruochen turned his head and saw a little girl about ten years old looking at him. The little girl was dressed in a green white shirt, red soft satin embroidered shoes, two neat pigtails dangling one after another, and a pair of big eyes sparkling, very smart and very attractive.

Ji Ruochen squatted in front of the little girl with a smile and said softly, "Little sister, uncle is fine." Why are you still running around outside so late, but it will be dangerous, come, uncle will send you home. ”

The little girl pointed to the side with her little hand and said, "My house is over there, but I don't want to go back......"

"Don't you want to go back? Why, did you do something wrong, afraid that your family will punish you?" Ji Ruochen said as he reached out to touch the top of her head, and when his hand was about to touch the black hair, a golden needle suddenly appeared in his palm, which pierced the back of the girl like lightning.

"You ......," the girl exclaimed, but her voice was surprisingly mature, and then her eyes gradually became blank, and she fell to the ground.

Ji Ruochen took out an extremely thin silk thread from his arms and tied up the little girl in a timely manner. He tied it very skillfully and patiently, and it took a cup of tea to tie up the unconscious little girl. This silk thread is taken from the East China Sea shark whisker, which is not injured by water and fire, and is extremely tough. Even a cultivator is very difficult to cut off.

It was just before dawn, and a lonely moon hung high in the sky, and there was silence in all directions. Ji Ruochen stood up, hooked the place where the thin silk threads converged with his index finger, and lifted the girl up completely.

He waited for so long, just to wait for this girl's accomplice to appear, but he didn't know if she came alone, or if the accomplice didn't care about her life or death, and no one showed up. Ji Ruochen couldn't wait for anyone, so he had to carry the girl straight back to Xu's mansion.

Although this girl is young, she really has a good manner, and she can never be only ten years old. If that physiognomy was not born from some kind of Dao method, then the sect intended to cultivate it in this way. Although her True Yuan Aura is very well concealed, Ji Ruochen's spiritual sense is rare, how can she hide it? For such people with ulterior motives, Ji Ruochen has never been polite, so he simply took care of her and captured her in one fell swoop. At the time of binding, the girl's true yuan aura was already uncontrollable and slowly overflowed. Ji Ruochen roughly identified that she should be a disciple of the Golden Light Cave Mansion of the Five Great Caves of the Evil Sect.

Ji Ruochen sneered secretly, he was about to catch a few evil sect disciples to ask about something, but he didn't expect someone to send them to the door so soon. He was carrying the girl and was just about to leave, when suddenly his whole body froze, and there was a sharp pain in his heart. Ji Ruochen took a deep breath, endured the dizziness, and walked away quickly.

"Ahh

A hoarse cry echoed through the closed cavern, followed by a heavy wheezing sound, like a dying beast, powerless to lick its own wounds.

A slender hand, pale as paper, slowly stretched out, groped upwards along the cave wall, and finally grasped a protruding rock, like a bathing man grasping the last straw, and held on to it. The fingers of that hand were slender, but there was no trace of blood in sight, the black sleeves on the arm had been torn into wisps, and the arm, which was like a jade lotus, was covered with thin blood marks and abrasions.

Another scream!

That hand clenched suddenly, with so much force, as if it was about to collapse the entire cave wall!

With a bang, the protruding rock was pulled off by her! Countless rubbles rained down on the woman in black who fell suddenly. But she didn't move, as if she had exhausted all her strength.

After a few moments, the woman moved, and then moved again. She propped herself up on her elbows and struggled to prop herself up, looking up at the hole.

The entrance to the cave was almost completely sealed by boulders, with only a few rays of light shining through the cracks in the stone, adding a little light to the small cavern. In this little bit of light, there is a darkness. In front of the entrance of the cave, there is a black ancient sword. The bottomless black blade seemed to suck in all the light around it. The ancient sword was still inserted in the rock, not moving at all, but if you listen carefully, you will faintly hear the sound of waves.

The woman did everything she could to raise her head a little higher. In those eyes full of pain, the shadow of the ancient sword was finally reflected. She looked at Gu Jian motionlessly, and a flame gradually ignited in her eyes.

This woman is Yun Wuhua. At this time, nearly a month has passed since the Bliss Acupuncture should have occurred, and she is still hiding in this deserted and aura-filled cave, trying her best to learn all her life, and struggling against the Bliss Acupuncture.

In this month, she has experienced the most pain in the world, and it is no longer a year that can be described as a year. Not only does she have to contend with the pain that surpasses the limits of her patience, but she also has to contend with the endless magic of the mind. Occasionally, when she was sober, she would even wonder, would the so-called Heavenly Tribulation before the ascension be nothing more than that?

There was a faint pain in the top of the heart, and Yun Wuhua knew that the Bliss Needle was about to attack again. She tried to gather the True Yuan to resist, but there were only a few drops of True Yuan gushing out of all the dantian knots in her body, how could she fight against the Bliss Needle again?

Yun Wuhua smiled bitterly.

She couldn't hold it anymore. And who said that manpower can conquer the sky?

But she didn't regret it. would rather die under the Bliss Needle, and she would never go back to Xuanxiang Valley for help, because she was not Su Su.

Ji Ruochen is not wrong in one sentence, Xuanxiang Valley Innocent Villa does have the means and treasures to crack the Bliss Needle and bring her back to life. But those treasure formations could only be used on Su Su.

Su Su began retreat at the age of twelve, and this retreat lasted for five years. Although Yun Wuhua loved Su Su very much, even she didn't have any hope that Su Su would refine into the Dragon and Tiger Taixuan Sutra. The Dragon and Tiger Taixuan Sutra is infinitely powerful, and it can be used in all directions, and if a woman can refine it, it will add a lot of magical powers. However, the beginning of this sutra is a dead pass, and there is no one out of ten who can pass this pass. When Su Su entered the customs alone that day, Yun Wuhua was already cold when he knew about it, and he didn't expect to see Su Su again one day.

The dragon and tiger compete with each other, and the reciprocation is endless.

After refining the Dragon and Tiger Taixuan Sutra, Su Su could resurrect with only the formation elixir hidden in the Xuanxiang Valley, but Yun Wuhua couldn't. In fact, in the Xuanxiang Valley, only Su Su can do this. It is not that there is no elixir that can make Yun Wuhua eliminate the Bliss Needle in the world, but there is no one in Xuanxiang Valley. The few things that Ji Ruochen said casually were none of them in Xuanxiang Valley.

This is not because Xuanxiang Valley, which is known as one of the three secret realms outside the Huawai, is too poor, but it can only be said that the Daode Sect is too rich. Therefore, Ji Ruochen thought that he had pushed people, not only wrong, but also very wrong. It's just that Yun Wuhua is still in the mood to worry about these things with him?

It is impossible for Mr. Forget Chen to help Yun Wuhua for twenty years, and since Su Su has cultivated the Dragon and Tiger Taixuan Sutra, then Yun Wuhua is no longer indispensable. What's more, not to mention that there is another Taihua Forgetting Dust Sutra in Xuanxiang Valley, which is enough to resist the Bliss Needle. It's just that the Taihua Forgetting Dust Sutra is powerful, but it must be double cultivated with Mr. Forget Dust in order to succeed.

She is not Su Su, and she doesn't want to be any Seventh Lady, she is just Yun Wuhua.

Therefore, she could only lie weakly in this cold cave, quietly feeling the Bliss Needle sinking into her body point by minute, until the moment she entered her heart, she could end this boundless pain.

Just, is that the end there?

She looked at the ancient sword Tianquan within reach in a daze, and suddenly stretched out her hand, trembling and touching the blade of Tianquan's sword. The incomparably sharp blade silently cut open her fingers, and the fierce sword qi surged in, suppressing the castration of the Bliss Needle in an instant. With this gap, Yun Wuhua suddenly floated, Ling Xuan sat cross-legged, and the true yuan in his body ran at a high speed of eighteen times according to the method of Taihua Forgetting the Dust Sutra!

With a soft sound, the Bliss Needle suddenly flew out of the top of Yun Wuhua and nailed it to the rock at the top of the cave.

Under the moonlight, the cliff suddenly roared, and cracked in the center!

In the empty chaotic stones, the clouds danced Hua Hao's wrist Xuanyi, lifted the ancient sword of Tianquan, rose and rose, and went away by the moon.

Although forcibly urging the Taihua Forgetting Dust Sutra can expel the Bliss Needle, it must be resolved with the man's true yang within a month, otherwise he will die of inner fire.

But a month was enough for her.

In this month, she should be happy to take revenge, punish the enemy, and then find the moonlight night before burning her heart, stand on the top of the lonely peak, and kill herself with a sword.