Chapter 44 Festival

In front: Following the direction that Sheng had just drawn slowly, a lightning-like arc suddenly spread oncoming, and the dazzling light suddenly obliterated everything.

"Emperor! Emperor!" The cries of horror came from the wind falcon and spread all over the world.

When that white light illuminates the world, they all looked up together, not knowing how many pairs of eyes there are.

"That girl can finally fully awaken the power of the emperor!" Looking through the water mirror at the outskirts of Taoyuan County, the head smiled in the golden plate, "Baiying, just a moment ago, your'Hou Tu' Does it resonate too?."

"I'm afraid that even the Cangliu Empire will be shocked by such a shot." The big Siming next to him was mixed. "With the current Emperor Tian's power, I'm afraid it will be difficult to protect her from breaking through the obstacles of the ten witches and breaking the remaining seal. what."

"She will go to Jiuyi below, where there is a second seal, my right foot." Prince Zhenlan paused, "The journey to there is a long way, but also through the Cangwu Abyss to reach the fiefs of the Qing kings of the past —— I have to find someone to **** her."

"I'll go." Among the six kings next to him, the white-robed prince princess walked out, knelt down and asked for orders, raised his right hand, and the sapphire and silver ring was radiant. Let me go."

"Bai Ying, don't be aggressive." Prince Zhen Lan shook his head, "You are now in the body of a ghost, how can you walk around in the world in the daytime?"The big secretary on one side hesitated and obviously felt embarrassed: "Now that all Kongsang people can't leave the colorless city, and the six stars are the body of the ghost, how can we protect that girl Sheng?"

Suddenly holding up his head with a severed hand, Prince Zhenlan suddenly had a meaningful smile on his face: "Who said that all the Kongsang people are in the colorless city? Isn't there another one running on Yunhuang?"

Both Da Si Ming and the Six Kings were stunned. It took a long time to remember who the crown prince was talking about: After the battle of "Splitting Mirror", all the 100,000 Kongsang people in the city of Garan sank into the colorless city and fell asleep, while the Yunhuang Continent The remaining Kongsang people on the mountain have been brutally bloodbathed by the ice tribe. The repeated screenings have left the remaining people of Kongsang displaced among the people all spared. Now that a hundred years have passed, even if there were those who were lucky enough to survive the Kongsang survivors, they should Dead.

After a long time, Bai Ying suddenly understood, raised her eyes from behind the veil, and blurted out: "Big brother!"

"That's right!" Seeing his wife finally guessed it, Prince Zhenlan laughed. "It's Xijing-my general Xiaoqi. Back then, I ordered him to be expelled from Garan City and exiled forever, just to prevent any accidents. The situation now appears."

"The crown prince Shengming." Da Si Ming and the six kings were surprised at the intersection, bowing their heads together.

"Uh, don't say such a thing, my whole body is uncomfortable when I hear it." An awkward smile appeared on the head, scratching his head, but forgot where he has "the whole body" at present, and then he paused, showing his face. A pensive expression, "It's just that, after a hundred years have passed, I'm afraid Xijing may not follow my instructions now..."

"No matter where, Senior Brother Xijing has always been Kongsang's most loyal and brave fighter, otherwise he would not have guarded Yecheng like that back then." Bai Ying retorted, her eyes firm, "A hundred years later, it will definitely remain the same."

"I hope as you said." Zhen Lan sighed, scratched his head with some headaches, and looked at Bai Ying, "It seems that you have to go there again-I don't know where General Xijing is now. It will take hard work. is you."

"This is Bai Ying's duty, Your Highness." The woman in white knelt down on one knee and replied with her head down, "I will leave tonight."The tall white pagoda overlooks the entire cloud wasteland.

When that flash of lightning was shining through the world, the ten black-robed men on the stargazing platform were pale and staring at each other.

"Finally appeared..." Wu Xian muttered to himself, looking at Dongfang, "Emperor Heaven."

"I have sent Yun Huan to lead the Ten Wind Falcons to Taoyuan County." Wu Peng, who is in charge of military power, replied steadily, confidently, "He will come back with that ring - even if all Taoyuan County is razed to the ground. "

"Yun Huan led Feng Falcon?" Wu Gu laughed, and moved the rosary with her dry fingers, "Wu Peng, you are very relieved of your people! Sending soldiers does not discuss with us. "

Wu Peng didn't change his expression, and faintly replied: "All the transfer of forces in the Cangliu Empire is where my authority lies. If everything is publicly discussed, it is just a waste of time."

Someone nearby sneered, but Wuli raised his head: "No one has notified the dispatching of such a major event of the wind falcon - and Ze Zhiguo has not received the entry notice in advance, which must have caused panic among the people over there. How can I negotiate with Governor Gao Shunzhao? Didn't you give me a problem?"

"Okay, okay, everyone, don't argue." Finally, Wu Xian, the first of the ten witches, spoke and reconciled, "Today, finding the emperor and eliminating potential disasters is the most important thing, otherwise the wise man will blame - Wu Peng is here. On the one hand, he is an expert, so let him arrest people on his own. What do you think?"

"Okay, that's it." The dizzy Wu immediately closed the scroll, which was the only word the old man said at the meeting, and then he staggered to his feet and greeted his disciple, "Wu Xie, go back and help I'm looking for "Liu He Shu", I want to look up a sentence."

"Yes." After hesitating, the youngest elder stood up, followed Wu Ji, and left.Wu immediately walked, his gray beard and hair flying in the night breeze. The old man was walking while singing ancient music. His student Wu Xie distinguished the incomprehensible words and suddenly understood that it was passed down from the Kongsang dynasty that fell a hundred years ago. song!

"Jiuyi is filled with the mist of Hades

"Canglong pulls Baiyu's chariot

"The wings of the sacred bird are covered with sunlight

"The emperor with a high crown and a long pin flying down from the sky

"Awaken the cloud wasteland from the morning light

"Six voices rang from Liuhe

"..."

Hearing such a low groan, the young Wu Xie was taken aback for a moment, and gasped: Under the rule of the Cangliu Empire, everything left over from the empty sang was destroyed. Not only the people were not allowed to mention any words about the previous dynasty. Even within the ten witches at the highest point of power, things about a hundred years ago are taboo and a taboo.

——It is said that it was meant by the wise man who was autistic in the temple and never saw anyone. No one can resist, and no one even dared to ask why. Just like the position of the mysterious wise man in this empire in the century since the founding of the country.With the passage of time for hundreds of years, everyone gradually developed a natural habit of avoiding the topic of the previous dynasty. The written record was eliminated. The older generations who had witnessed history passed away, and that period of history slowly became Blank. Although there were six elders alive in the Ten Witches who had participated in the "War of the Split Mirror" a hundred years ago because of the secret recipe for health and longevity, they chose to remain silent one after another. And the remaining four elders who have been newly recruited in the past hundred years will not even go to inquire what happened back then.

However, now there is the remnant power of Kongsang's subjugation-under such circumstances, why should we close the things of the year? Could it be...what is the wise man trying to hide?

Following the teacher, Wu Xie shook his head secretly without understanding. However, this kind of question is not allowed in the iron and steel general order of the empire, and although he is a ten witch, his more interests are in books and scholarship.

When he walked far away, Wu Xie put on his cloak and gently reminded the old man who was singing the ancient song: "Teacher, Master Wu Xian hasn't announced the end, you have left the table-isn't it great?"

"Wu Xie..." The gray-bearded witch smiled, stopped and looked at the young disciple, then suddenly turned his head and pointed at the sky, "Look, what is this?"

However, there is actually a star in the sky, white and without brilliance, like a white spirit erratic, up and down.

"Zhaoxing!" Wu Xie, who had studied astronomy books, blurted out in exclamation, his face turned pale, and looked back at the teacher, "This is..."

"This is a battle star more ominous than Sirius." Wu Ji replied faintly, looking at the few invisible faint white light, "wherever the star appears, there must be great chaos in the corresponding division. Wu Xie, you count. Where is its corresponding division now?"

Wu Xie had already understood the meaning of Zhaoxing star's appearance when he blurted out a moment ago, turned his head and fixedly looked at the teacher, his face pale under the cloak: "It's...in Garan City!"

"Hmm..." Wu Ji touched his gray beard and nodded slowly, obviously tacitly acquiescing that the disciple's calculation was correct, and then walked down the top of the tower with the scroll, and said lowly, "So, don't get involved in it. ."Wu Xie was dumbfounded, and looked back at the other eight elders who were still arguing, then looked back at the sleeping city below. The bright breeze blowing from the east is warm and moist. Looking down from the tower, the holy city of Garan, which is the center of the cloud, is quiet.

——However, in this quiet, how many stormy waves and dark clouds are there?

10. Separation

The wind falcon was spinning continuously in the air, but after all, it could not be swept up again, and finally fell straight to the ground. With such a huge impact and the hurricane that stirred up, Na Sheng and Yan Xi, which were shaking dozens of feet away, all rolled out.

The wind falcon folded its wings and landed, and the wooden bird's head suddenly opened, and several figures fell to the ground like jumping pills, and fled in all directions.

Another wind falcon in the sky swooped over, and the long cable dropped, the rabbit flew down, and the few Cangliu Empire fighters quickly pulled the rope ladder, followed the flying wind falcon and left, disappearing into the black night .

"Ah...fortunately they escaped..." Na Sheng fell into the long grass, muttering to himself as Feng Falcon was leaving. Her right arm felt like it was shattering, and her body was numb, and she couldn't move at all-she didn't know what was going on, she just remembered herself