Nightfall Chapter 37: Light Festival
If the news of Ning Que in Taoshan were known to the temple, it would be a dead end.
Ye Hongyu said that this is the promise of life and death, because he was so brave or stupid to come to the Mo Jade God’s seat, then his life and death are in her mind.
Her tone was a little sarcasm, because the four words “Life and Death Xiang Xu” not only described the situation Ning Que is facing now, but also the reason why Ning Que came to Taoshan.
Ask what love in the world is, and teach the promise of life and death-the reason that makes people ignore life and death is often because of the love character in the front-Ning Que came to Taoshan, it cannot be because of her. Not for the Chen Pipi imprisoned in the Youge, naturally for the person in the Temple of Light.
What a stupid choice to get lost because of love, and to seek death.
Ye Hongyu has always thought that Ning Que is one of the few people in the world who is as calm and truly wise as himself, so watching him, like the male protagonists in those novels, is intoxicated with the naive choice of dying for love. Here, I can’t help feeling a little disappointed, so I naturally mocked.
Ning Que and she are indeed similar people. Listening to these words, they understand the hidden meanings. After a moment of silence, they said: “I ask for your help this time, not because of her, but because of Pi Pi, you and him have shared childhood memories, can you really watch him burn to ashes?”
Ye Hongyu expressionlessly said: “My childhood memories, like the memories of you from the Temple of Light, are the pictures that I want to forget and hate most.”
While speaking, she was still leaning against the Moyu God Seat with her jaw supported, looking at the black ground in front of the seat, without turning her head or turning around, and without looking at Ning Que under the God seat.
Ning Que looked at her beautiful profile above the **** seat, and suddenly said, “I saw Ye Su in Linkang City.”
If you heard Ning Que’s words before receiving that letter, what Ye Hongyu said next might be different, then no one knows what the final outcome of this conversation will be.
At this time, she just said calmly: “Haotian knows everything in the world. You can hide from the head teacher and me when you come to Taoshan, but you can’t hide it from her. I don’t know what Haotian is thinking, I Since you will not interfere rashly, you are destined to die on this mountain, not necessarily in my hands.”
After saying this, she closed her eyes and did not speak again, as if falling asleep again, no sound could be heard in the empty ruling temple, quiet and heart-palpiting.
Ning Que was silent for a long time, then stepped back. When the huge and deserted crystal lamp above the ruling temple could no longer illuminate his face, he said to her: “Thank you.”
From the moment he entered the ruling temple, he gave his life to Ye Hongyu. As long as she opened her eyes and looked at him, or said a word, countless temple powers would appear, but she did nothing. He thanked her for reminding and thanked her for not killing.
No sound came out in the darkness, not even breathing, Ning Que left silently, Ye Hongyu still did not open his eyes, and sat quietly in the Mo Jade God Seat with his jaw supported.
Years ago, she told Ning Que that one day they would meet on the battlefield, and then you die or I live. There has never been a fond memory between her and him that can surpass life and death.
Killing Ning Que can bring the end of this war to an immediate end. Logically speaking, she shouldn’t have any hesitation as the ruling priest, but she finally chose silence. Because she wanted Chen Pipi to live, since she couldn’t do anything for her brother, she only hoped that Ning Que would do it.
The most critical problem is that she doesn’t know if the person from the Temple of Light is watching here, she doesn’t know what exactly that person has made with Ning Que.
The existence that was supposed to be on the sky has come to the world, so today’s world has become chaotic and complicated. Even if the great priest, Li Qingshan, and Master Qishan are reborn at the same time, the watcher restores the peak state. I don’t know where the final direction of this chess game is, because the sky is unpredictable.
The ruling temple is silent, Ye Hongyu is holding his jaw, sitting quietly in the black jade **** seat, thinking about the upcoming light sacrifice, and gradually falling asleep, because she doesn’t want to think about it anymore.
The blood-colored ruling robe concealed her perfect body, and the blood-colored black jade **** seat constantly nourished her state of mind. She looked so majestic and so lonely.
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In the fall of Dazhi 3450, the Light Festival was officially held in Taoshan.
Several small towns in front of Taoshan have been heavily guarded. More than two thousand guardian cavalrymen are wearing armor with runes, riding Shenjun’s horses, and patrolling around with vigilant faces. The guard on Taoshan Qianping was even more shocking. More than a hundred Xiling guards with magical swords stared at the four passages like eagles.
In the early morning, missions and believers from various countries entered the mountain one after another, but the mountain road was quiet and silent, and no one dared to make a loud noise. It was not because the faint ceremonial music from Qianping had a meditative effect, but Because of the solemn and sacred atmosphere that envelopes the entire Momoyama.
More than ten talisman masters and formation masters stood in the center of Taoshan Qianping, and began to activate the large array that had been arranged in advance, and the formation was great. The autumn wind between Taoshan and Taoshan was gradually calming, and there were peach blossoms in the wind, and the world between the foothills The vitality arrived at the call. Dozens of Haotian religious flags roared and vibrated. Forty-seven waterfalls in Taoshan shattered in the wind, turning into countless powdery water droplets, which were blown by the wind to the front flat of Taoshan, and then slowly Slowly fall.
The drizzle rained down in front of the mountain, the dust gathered suddenly, and there was no dryness in autumn. The flat stone flat ground was washed clean, and the altar made of white stone in the middle was as clean as jade.
The drizzle of the waterfall that has just fallen has turned into water mist by the light of the autumn sun. It gradually rises and becomes a large cover of three clouds and mist. When the clouds and mist disperse, they become three clear rays of light. The completed aperture covered Momoyama heavily, and the clear light gradually disappeared, but the three large formations were already formed.
Tens of thousands of believers were also sprinkled by the drizzle. The clothes were not wet, but they felt refreshed. When the three clouds became three apertures and finally became three large formations, those first times The believers who saw this kind of formation knelt to the ground with excitement, and kept praising Haotian.
Chongming, the new king of the Yan Kingdom, has arrived, and the monarchs of the small kingdoms of the Song Dynasty and the Liang Dynasty have also arrived. The representatives of the Qinghe County surnames have arrived. The Song Dynasty lords have arrived. The Lanke Temple presided over the sea monk has arrived. The National Master of the King’s Court and General Lebu, the first martial arts master of the King’s Court, arrived, the retreat from all over the world arrived, the teachers and students of the Tianyu Academy arrived, the priests and deacons of the four temples arrived, and even the handymen came.
These people stand closer to the foot of the mountain, a long distance away from the tens of thousands of believers, watching those believers kneel and pray, each with its own mind. The priests and deacons of the Xiling Temple naturally felt proud and proud, the Buddhist priests remained silent, Wang Ting Guo Shi smiled, but General Loeb frowned.
Two gods descended slowly from Peach Mountain and stopped above the front ground.
The **** in the middle is extremely huge, there is a ray of light in the ten thousand veil, and there is a tall figure in the light, it is the head teacher of Xiling Temple.
The **** on the side is relatively small, but the red gauze is like blood, and the indescribable coldness is cold. The beautiful woman inside sits with her jaw supported, and her black hair is like a waterfall under her crown. Leaf red fish.
The vast majority of the tens of thousands of believers in front of the mountain were the first to see the temple head teacher and the adjudicator priest. After seeing the two gods, they were even more excited, and even their prayers trembled.
The feelings of the great figures on Qianping are getting more and more complicated. The Xiling Temple has always ruled the world of Haotian. The Master Headmaster and the three great Xiling priests are the most powerful existence in this world, but as today The great priest is dead, but there is no one to succeed to the throne. The temple of Guangming has been turbulent in the past two decades, and even the ten thousand years long lights in the temple have been extinguished. Today, the beginning of the light festival is so grand, The two gods looked so lonely, and it became more and more that the momentum of the Xiling Temple was a bit gloomy.
Compared with the Xiling Temple, the lineup of guests who came to observe the ceremony appeared to be particularly powerful. Except for the Academy and the Desolate Demon Sect, almost all the powerful practitioners of the forces of the world have already arrived, especially the Wang Ting Guo Shi and Xuan Kong Temple Seven Nian’s status is the most noble, so it makes the Southern Jin Jiange more conspicuous.
The representative of the Jiange of the Southern Jin Dynasty is Liu Yiqing. This blind swordsman who knows his fate has been famous for killing the emperor of the Southern Jin Dynasty in rumors, but compared with the qualifications of the rest of the Guangming Sacrificial Hall, he still looks a little bit Insufficient, which makes Xiling Temple feel very dissatisfied.
The coercion was released from the leader of the god, and everyone felt his displeasure.
At this moment, a white line suddenly appeared in the blue sky above Taoshan. The white line was very thin, as if someone had drawn a needle on the porcelain blue sky.
Immediately afterwards, a sword appeared on the Ping Ping of Taoshan.
The sword is very ordinary. The handle is wrapped in soft and dense Songjiang cloth. The body of the sword should be made of green steel. It doesn’t feel sharp, nor is it engraved with any runes.
But everyone’s eyes are attracted by this sword.
Because the sword was not held in anyone’s hand, but hovered in the air above the front of the mountain, the blade trembling slightly, and the vibrating air made a comfortable sound.
No one knows how this sword came to the field.
Even the Master Headmaster, the State Master Wang Ting, and the people of the Qi Nian realm, they just saw a thin white line appearing on the blue sky, and then the sword came in front of everyone.
Furthermore, the invisible formation that enveloped the outermost periphery of Momoyama couldn’t stop this sword at all, and didn’t even produce any reaction. This is the truly shocking thing.
The flying sword hovered quietly in the air, like being held by an invisible hand.
If someone is behind the sword, you can see the sword head of this sword slightly raised, facing the temple of light above Taoshan, without any disrespect, just as if looking at it quietly.
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(The second chapter is written before the fight for…) (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to search for Piaotian on Baidu, collect and recommend it. Your support is my biggest motivation.)