Chapter 593

Name:The Path Toward Heaven Author:Mao Ni
There is a lonely nunnery on the other side of the lake. Prince Jingxin has been imprisoned there for many years.

As Tan Zhenzhen gets closer and closer to the nunnery, the atmosphere along the lake becomes more and more tense.

People in Shuiyue nunnery looked anxious and looked at the nunnery owner one after another, waiting for her to make the final decision.

At the beginning, the emperor was prepared to let Prince Jingxin become a monk in Guocheng temple, but because of immortal Taiping, Zen was very dissatisfied with Castle Peak and refused this request, so Prince Jingxin came to Shuiyue temple. Talking about the real person who wants to take Prince Jing Xin away, it is obvious that he wants to inherit the throne of emperor. What about the current crown prince Jing Yao?

If something happens, how can Shuiyue Temple explain to Qingshan sect?

The nunnery Lord's eyes have been talking about the real person.

Talking about the steps of real people seems casual and ordinary, but in fact, it has a mysterious rhythm and seems to be integrated with heaven and earth. There is no wave in the lake, and the array of Shuiyue nunnery doesn't produce any induction. Is this the highest state of daomen?

The nunnery master knows that he is far from the opponent of talking about real people. Even if he launches a large array, plus all the strong people in Shuiyue nunnery, he can't stop the other party.

Can you just watch him take people away from Shuiyue nunnery?

The nunnery master suddenly thought of the crazy green mountain woman who had made trouble in the past few years. A look of perseverance flashed in her eyes, so she was ready to fight.

At this time, the lake suddenly had a small wave, she was slightly stunned, and her eyes gradually returned to calm.

Tan Zhenren didn't know what he sensed. He turned and looked at the lake and thought for a moment. Without an answer, he continued to lift his steps.

Under the gaze of the people in Shuiyue nunnery, he came to the other side of the lake and walked into the nunnery.

Prince Jing Xin, dressed in plain cloth, had already waited behind the threshold.

Tan Zhen's eyes fell on him and found some ink stains on his palms and cloth clothes. He knew that he was not as calm as he showed.

"I've seen the headmaster."

Prince Jing Xin saluted Tan Zhenren deeply.

Tan Zhenzhen looked at him quietly, didn't speak, and didn't let him get up.

The breeze brushed the lake, and the small waves rose again.

The sparse branches trembled slightly.

Time passed slowly.

Prince Jing Xin kept the posture of bowing to the ground, and his body trembled slightly.

He knows what it means to talk about real people.

His mother and concubine are from Zhongzhou school. According to their generations, even if they kneel down to talk about real people, it doesn't hurt.

But he knew what it meant to kneel at this time.

That means that the Mei Hui system, which has lasted for more than 600 years, will come to an end.

Talking about the real person didn't send out a breath, let alone the meaning of pressure, calmly waiting for him to make his own decision.

I don't know how long it took. Jing Xin finally couldn't support her. As soon as her legs were soft, she knelt on the ground. Her knees contacted the ground and made a dull noise.

Tan immortal sighed and waved to break the array on the threshold.

He looked back at the round window and flew away from Shuiyue nunnery with Jing Xin towards Chaoge city.

The breeze rises again, the lake regenerates light waves, and the Shuiyue temple is quiet.

The nunnery Lord looked back at the horizon, walked into the Zen room without expression, looked at the woman kneeling on the floor and said, "you should know who she is."

The woman was dressed in ordinary clothes and tied a ring of silver bells on her wrist. Her face was beautiful without losing its beauty. She was Nan Zheng, an assassin who was not old Lin in those years.

Nanzheng was sent to Shuiyue nunnery by Nanqi to inquire about the news of Lian March, but she was soon seen through by Shuiyue nunnery.

"When Nan forgot to ask me to come and stare, I doubted." Nanzheng looked at the sleeping woman and said, "I met her many years ago. I know how great she is. If I can't guess her identity, it's too stupid."

The nunnery master walked over, reached out and picked up a soft silk floc from the cheek of the winter, and said, "it's a pity that she can't wake up again, otherwise..."

Before she finished saying this, she said to Nanzheng, "go to Chaoge city and tell the palace that Jingxin is gone, and I'll spare your life."

Nanzheng raised her head and looked at the nunnery master with some incomprehension. She thought that such an important thing, why let herself go? Can you talk faster than real people?

The nunnery Master said, "you can get to the front by taking the green curtain sedan chair."

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There was a light rain in Chaoge City, which immediately burned out the heat just born at the end of spring.

The search at the city gate is still very strict, and the streets of the city are still lively.

A young man in red was walking down the street with a little girl in green.

The little girl looked at all kinds of street scenes, but her eyes, which should be full of interest, were full of vigilance.

Even on the other side of Dongyi Road, few people wear red clothes except when they get married, but with the young man's clean and amiable face, the red dress is not dazzling, but makes people feel very comfortable and attracts the attention of many women.

"Don't worry so much." The young man in red smiled at the little girl in green and said, "in recent years, we often meet and travel. When did I count you?"

The little girl in green looked at him with a look of distrust and said, "man... How can you believe it?"

"It's more and more like ordinary people."

The young man in red smiled and said, "you have a blue sky mirror. You can go back at any time. No matter which man can't deceive you."

The little girl in Green said, "I don't think I'm so powerful."

The young man in red said, "Tianbao is really spiritual. He was born to hide the world. Your realm is the highest one in Chaotian mainland. Although you can't fight, you can protect yourself."

Naturally, the little girl is qingtianjian's Jianling qinger. Who is the boy in red?

Is it the red bird that fell on the branch?

Qing'er asked, "what did you bring me to Chaoge city for?"

The boy said, "go to the theatre."

Qing'er asked, "where are your men? Where's the pheasant? "

The young man showed a helpless look on his face and said, "it's Yin Feng."

Qing'er raised her little face and snorted, "I can only regard it as a golden rooster at most."

"It's Yin Feng." The young man's tone was calm and firm. "He's still recovering."

Knowing that he was different from the bird, Qing'er asked curiously, "do you think you are all surnamed Yin, so you are a family?"

"I didn't have this last name before, but when I took this name, maybe I really thought of it."

Yes, the young man in red is the Taiping immortal who has successfully eclipsed and the third Yin who left the green mountain.

Qing'er stopped teasing him and asked, "where's the bald head?"

Yin San said, "it's too close to Yunmeng Mountain. Xuanyinzi can't come to sing, otherwise Qilin will be very angry if he smells his smell."

Qing'er glanced at him again and said, "what about you? People in the world are angry with you. How dare you come to Chaoge city? Aren't you afraid of death? "

Yin San said, "it's hard for people like us to want to die."

Hearing our two words, Qing'er was silent for a while and asked, "what exactly do you want to see?"

Yin San looked at the Imperial City in the distance and said with some emotion: "the divine emperor is dying. Of course, competing for the throne is a big play."

Qing'er was surprised to know this for the first time and said, "what will happen?"

"Nothing in the world is new."

Yin San looked at the endless stream of carriages and pedestrians on the street and said, "all families will enter the dynasty song. Zhongzhou school will certainly bring Jing Xin back to seize the throne. No one in Shuiyue nunnery can fight now, so they can only watch silently. Yimaozhai seems fair, but in fact it will only be peaceful. In order to prevent me, Guocheng temple has set Temple rules not to interfere with the government, and it is not easy to beat its own face. As for the other sects, it can only be a witness at most, which is of no use. "

Qing'er subconsciously felt that what he said would become true and asked, "hasn't the emperor set up a prince? There must be a legacy. "

"The imperial edict has always been the most useless thing. No one knows better than our Qingshan sect."

Yin San pointed to the little girls who stopped in front of the stall and the scholars who walked hand in hand and said, "before long, these people will die."

Qing'er looked at him and said, "you are so cruel."

Yin San shook his head and said, "after the plum blossom festival, the imperial court has become a bridge between the mortal and the spiritual world. With the passage of time, it has become more and more powerful under the dual support of practitioners and mortals. Finally, it has become a fortress. No sect will give up. If you want to fight, you can only avoid the imperial court."

Qing'er opened her eyes wide and said with some worry, "isn't that chaos in the world?"

Yin San said, "only after the chaos can there be a great cure."

Qing'er knew his evil thoughts and said vigilantly, "do you still want to kill all mortals?"

Yin San smiled and said, "people who can't live in troubled times may not be alive."

Qing Er subconsciously left him and said, "you are really crazy! Why on earth did you do that? "

Yin San said calmly, "only in this way can the Terran become stronger."

Qing'er felt completely unable to communicate with the madman and asked, "why must we become stronger?"

Yin San said calmly, "if the Terran can't become strong, it will be extinct one day."

Qing'er was stunned and wanted to ask more questions. Suddenly, he felt a familiar breath wave in the northwest sky.

There was a strong wind in Chaoge City, and the sea of clouds was blown to the four fields. More than ten huge cloud ships came slowly, casting a huge shadow on the earth.

In a short time, the cloud boat of Zhongzhou school came outside the Chaoge city and covered the sun.

The streets suddenly became dark. The people looked at the sky in horror. Then there were screams and chaos was coming.

The imperial court was obviously prepared for this. Accompanied by the sound of hooves as dense as rainstorm, the Shenwei army all dispatched, began to maintain order with the government, and evacuated the crowd outside the city at the same time. There was a creaking sound from the city walls and buildings. The eaves opened and the roof opened. At least hundreds of divine crossbows showed their shapes. The crossbows as thick as arms were aimed at the sky. In the dark light, the runes engraved on the crossbows glittered, just like the stars who came to the world in advance. But it is basically impossible to rely on these divine crossbows and arrows to resist more than ten cloud ships of Zhongzhou sect. Qing'er's face was full of worry, looked at the southern sky and said, "where is the green mountain sword boat?" Yin San said, "qingshanzong doesn't participate in the political affairs of the imperial dynasty. This is also the rule of the plum Association. It's too much to send sword boats." Qing'er was surprised and asked, "won't green mountain come?" Yin San smiled and said, "haven't I already come?" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.