Chapter 88 Festival

The emperor above refracted a sharp light.

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The wind passed silently from the top of the Garan White Pagoda, bringing the atmosphere of the cloud and wasteland.

"Xia Xie, do you smell it? The smell of blood and fire..." When the eastern wind blew, Wu Ji's old face lifted from under the black robe, closed his eyes in the wind, and asked the disciple Wu next to him. Thanks.

The young scholar Wu Xie had not yet cultivated the illusion skills of remote sensing thousands of miles away. However, at this moment, he did indeed smell the breath of blood and fire brought by the wind, faintly, with a burnt and fishy smell. Coming from the far east, passing through the airflow layer, to the top of the tens of thousands of feet high Garan White Pagoda.

"Taoyuan County is razed to the ground is nothing great, but--" It was Secretary of State Wu Lang who sneered. The elder who presided over the daily affairs of the Cangliu Empire had unbearable sarcasm in his eyes, looking at the general sitting upright. Wu Peng, "The invincible General Peng, what can you say this time? Your people messed up things in Taoyuan County. Not only did they fail to catch the holder of the emperor, but also lost three winds. Falcon! Wait a moment in front of the wise man and see how you explain it!"

Wu Peng's tall body also shook slightly under the black robe. Obviously, despite his outstanding achievements in battle, this setback was beyond his expectations. He sent Yun Huan, the most outstanding young general, with ten wind falcons. Just to hunt down a young girl with the emperor's sky, but to no avail.

"I said I can't send that kid Yunhuan. Wouldn't it be better to let Fei Lian go?" Next to him, seeing the general dumbfounded for a while, Wu Gujie laughed, and his wrist kept rising and falling. The wrinkles on his face opened like a chrysanthemum. Suddenly, his eyes looked like a knife, and he glanced at the other female elder on one side, "He is much more capable than Yun Huan, but it's a pity that he doesn't have such a hard skirt."Wu Zhen didn't speak, but raised his dark blue eyes and glanced at Wu Aunt. However, in such quiet eyes, there was a certain power that made the elders afraid, so Wu Gu finally did not dare to continue nagging.

Yun Huan is Wuzhen's younger brother, this is something that all ten witches know-Wuzhen's real name is Yunzhu, and she is a saint picked out of the 200,000 pure seed people of the Ice Race. She was born lowly and came from the city of tin where the outermost poor lived. Since she was selected at the age of fifteen, she has lived alone on the top of the Garan White Pagoda. Until she resigned at the age of thirty-five.

After leaving office, she removed the secular name "Yun Zhu", followed the will of the wise and entered the Senate as a former saint, and became one of the ten elders closest to the center of power.

It is said that this former saint was very popular with the wise, because she stayed on the top of the White Pagoda for twenty years.

According to the rule, every saint only needs to serve for ten years. After the tenure is twenty-five years old, she can return to the world from the white pagoda and restore the life of a common woman--the life of a wise man seems to be permanent, led a hundred years ago When the Bing Clan acquired Yunxuan, and when he was dominating the Cangliu Empire within a hundred years, he did not seem to have any debilitating disease at all. Even the ten witches could only tell whether he was in the vague tone of the wise man. There are signs of aging, but one can never see it.

Wu Xian was the oldest priest. Since the Ice Clan entered the Yunhuang and Kongsang people to fight, he has been following the wise man. However, even the first elder of the Senate has never seen the wise man himself.

The only one I have seen is the saint of the past.

However, before each generation of saints leaves the Garan White Pagoda, they must drink a medicine called "Dust Washing Fate" before they step on the cloud and wasteland, and lose all the memories of the White Pagoda for ten years- -That is the order of the wise man, no one can disobey it. --Those girls who mastered the deepest stargazing technique of the Cangliu Empire completely forgot everything when they returned to civilian life.

For hundreds of years, it has never been so.

The only exception is Wu Zhen... Wu Zhen Yunzhu. Not only did she retain all the memories of serving the wise for twenty years, she had never drunk the Washing Dust Fate and then returned to the Red Dust, and she continued to stay on top of the Garan White Pagoda as the "Ten Witches". Her sister, Yun Jin, became the new saint at the age of eighteen; and her second brother, Yun Huan, has also become the most respected young general in the army.--The three brothers and sisters of the Yun family became prominent because of this and became the most popular family in the imperial capital.

However, despite becoming one of the ten witches, this beautiful woman who maintained her appearance in her thirties remained silent for a long time. She never spoke a word, and only used simple actions to express her attitude towards her. Make a decision.

At this moment, facing the accusation against her own brother, she did not speak, her eyebrows were covered with a faint sadness, and she glanced at the general Wu Peng who was under pressure because of this. Anyway, this time Yun Huan missed his hand, Wu Will Peng be condemned by the ten witches from the inside and the wise men from the outside?

"Yun Huan was promoted to major general so quickly, and he lacked practical training in the first place-the results of Jiang Wutang assessment can not represent his ability in actual combat. This mistake, the employing person must also take the responsibility." Secretary of State Wu Lang originally. I was at odds with the general. I caught this mistake. I even refused to let it go. I didn't care about Wu Zhen's gaze next to him. He made a bold accusation, "And Major General Yun Huan committed such a big mistake this time and must be dealt with according to military law!"

Military law disposal.

These four characters seemed to have pierced Wu Zhen's heart with a sharp sword-the Cangliu Empire's criminal law was severe, and the military regulations of the Army of the Heavenly Army were even more merciless. In the Five Precepts and the Twelve Laws, it is stated that "those who do not do well and hinder the military opportunity shall be cut."

The female elder quickly paled and opened her mouth. Perhaps years of silence had robbed her of her speech ability. Although her face was eager, she still didn't say anything.

Wu Peng took a quick look at Wu Zhen, but he also faced such an inescapable responsibility. The general who had made great achievements in battle looked at the talkative Secretary of State Wu Lang, as well as the other elders Wu Luo and Wu who nodded in agreement. Li and Wu Gu suddenly had a cold smile in their eyes. Glancing at the crowd, he spoke--

"Wu Li, you have always been responsible for the ritual communication between the empire and the dependent countries, and this time the army of the army sent troops to Taoyuan County to hunt down the Kongsang legacy, have you notified Governor Gao Shunzhao in time? If it is not for the lack of assistance from the local army of Zezhi country, this This time may not be able to catch the holder of the Emperor!"

The ceremonial officer Wuli was taken aback, thinking that he hadn't tried his best, and was momentarily dumb."Also, Wu Pan...I heard that the Galuluo Golden Winged Bird that was flying to the north for a test flight seems to have fallen into the Kingdom of Sand again?" His eyes swept across the discolored witch ceremony. Wu Peng looked at the secretary of state opposite, with a mouth A sneer--such a big mistake can't be hidden from him, the general of the world. Sure enough, Secretary of State Wu Pan's face was pale and red, and he was speechless. After a long time, he reluctantly opened his mouth to argue: "Galouro...Galouro is inherently difficult to control, and test flight failure is inevitable."

"That was the tenth failure." Wu Peng did not agree with such a pale excuse, and the soldier's face was angry, "Inevitable? What is inevitable!-The Army of Heavenly Expedition had the'wind' fifty years ago. The Falcon and the Lovebird, but the Garuda has been unable to succeed for decades. Ten failures! How much manpower and material resources have crashed in the desert of the country of sand!"

Secretary of State Wu Pan has been in charge of this matter for nearly 50 years. In the past fifty years, all ten test flights of Galuru have failed. It is indeed one of his shameless things. If Wu Peng has to be held accountable for his improper use of people, then he has not been able to let the Golden Wing Bird be held accountable for many years. God, isn't it even more inefficient?

Somewhat awkwardly, the eloquent Secretary of State also bowed his head.

"Furthermore, this time Garuda crashed. If the pure blue glazed wishful bead on it is lost, see how you can explain it to the wise." Seeing the other party's low arrogance, Wu Peng continued to sneer and pursue it.

The pure blue glaze wishful bead is one of the most treasures captured by the Cangliu Empire from the Kongsang Empire. Legend has it that the dragon ball taken down by the star emperor Langgan 7000 years ago contained great power when he captured the dragon god. However, the structure of Jialouluo is complicated, and it cannot support all the functions by the gliding down of the white tower from the sky. Therefore, when designing, this pure blue glaze wishful bead is embedded in the Jialouluo, with the dragon ball on the inside. Spiritual power, as the source of power to support this magnificent machinery.

Using supernatural spiritual power to trigger mechanical power, such an incredible concept came from the intention of the mysterious wise man in the temple.

"Galouro's power is ten times that of a wing bird and fifty times that of a wind falcon. Even if it is created, it is difficult for someone to control such a power." Next to him, he has been flipping through the scroll indifferently, ignoring the scholastic witchcraft of his colleagues. He finally opened his mouth and pointed out the key point without raising his head. "The average shark puppet is simply not up to the position of the driver, and the imperial soldier sits on the control seat and reacts at a human speed. It is far worse than the shark clan."

"Yeah, yeah." Hearing the faint witch, he actually opened his mouth to defend himself, and the Secretary of State responded quickly with an expression of inexhaustible gratitude, "So it is very difficult for Galulo to succeed in the test flight, of course."

"Not necessarily." Xue Xue closed the book, and it was a volume of "Building a French Style: Zhengtian Chapter"-that was the handwriting of the wise man in the temple, the mysterious man just hooked out such an alarm at the beginning of the founding of the country. The machinery of heaven and earth made everyone in the Ice Clan amazed. As an elder specializing in mechanical power in the ten witches, Wu Ji raised his dizzy eyes, and suddenly glanced at Wu Luo next to him--"Of the ten crashes, six of them were caused by the burning of the aluminum-iron calcined part, and