The stone wall was engraved with a picture of Qin Chong and Yu Gong, two previous sacred generals. The picture held two iron chains in its hand and tied her feet. This was the formation set up by Wang Zhice back then. For hundreds of years, including the little black dragon himself, there was no power to pull these two iron chains out of the wall. Even if Chen Changsheng used Xiliu Dian and his own blood, he could only hope to see the possibility in two years. Logically speaking, the stone wall attached with such a powerful formation would inevitably isolate all external vitality and it would not be possible to produce any plants, but now a cluster of green leaves has grown.

The cluster of green leaves only have three, which were originally very fat and tender, but now they look a little thin and seem to have lost a lot of energy.

Or is it because the root system of the green leaves is too developed?

Countless thin root systems that are almost unseen by the naked eye grow from the lower end of the green leaves and spread constantly along the paintings on the stone wall. Some find the finest cracks and penetrate deep into the stone wall. Then they will grow almost madly under the light shine of the rainbow.

The rainbow and the green leaves from Li Palace are trying to break the formation here.

Little Heilong didn't know what was going on and why, so she was very confused, and then she was nervous, her little face was pale, and the cinnabar mole between her eyebrows became more and more eye-catching.

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What shines on the world is not the stars, but the rainbow.

When the colorful rainbows merge together, they are colorless, silently illuminating Beixinqiao and Frost Flower Shop.

There is a garden in the Frost Flower Shop that seems inconspicuous but is actually heavily guarded. It is called Orange Garden. It was Mo Yu’s residence back then and it is also the prison where she is now under house arrest.

The formation in the orange orchard was shining under the colorless rainbow, as if the thin snow under the scorching sun had quietly melted, without disturbing anyone or the frogs hibernating in the snow.

There are a few small lanterns made of orange peel hanging on the window, which is very cute. When the light comes out from it, it is red, which is warmer than the reality.

Mo Yu knelt on the cushion, facing Li Gong, closed his eyes, blinked his long eyelashes, and felt extremely warm.

This is the last redemption of His Majesty the Pope, or it is related to her arrangement of Chen Changsheng to enter the National Education Academy, or it is not related, but it is all redemption.

The rainbow disappeared, and the national education treasures in the six halls including the Caoyue Guild Hall gradually calmed down.

Beixinqiao felt even colder, and the black hole in the snow seemed to be cracked by the cold.

The orange trees in the frost flower shop are hung with fresh frost. This is a rare and beautiful picture. The lights in front of the window are still warm, and there is no one on the futon.

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The funeral of His Majesty the Pope was held soon because everything was prepared.

The missions in Baidi City and the south did not leave Kyoto after the celebration, because everyone was mentally prepared for this.

It is precisely because of the early preparation that although people in the world are sad, they are not shocked, and there is not much anxiety.

From autumn to winter, the Great Zhou lost two saints in a row, and the wind and rain in all directions resulted in heavy casualties. If we include Su Li and the Southern Saint who left early, the number of peak powerhouses of the human race has dropped sharply in just a few years. However, in the eyes of the world, the current demons have suffered greater losses due to internal struggles, so how can they have the courage to invade the south?

Some people don’t think so, such as the Pope himself who has returned to Xinghai. In addition, those who know the inside story have become more and more nervous as time goes by.

The palace has issued a great edict, and the whole world has already known that Chen Changsheng is the new generation of pope of the National Church, although he has not officially succeeded to the throne.

It is shocking and puzzling that no one saw him at the funeral of His Majesty.

This is an unimaginable thing, but both the palace and the court remain silent about it. There seems to be some kind of tacit understanding between the two sides. What is that tacit understanding? Is it the agreement reached by the Pope and Shang Xingzhou after a long talk on the night when Wang Po and Chen Changsheng killed Zhou Tong? Or are both sides waiting for that moment to arrive?

The New Year is approaching, yellow paper tear off a page, the winter sun rises again, and many things will become different.

That day, the Great Zhou Dynasty will officially change its reign, the status of the young emperor will become unshakable, and the succession ceremony will be held after leaving the palace, and the National Church will usher in a new master.

The young emperor and the young pope were brothers.

In history, such things have never happened.

This also means that the emperors and popes of the current dynasty will be the students of Shang Xingzhou alone.

This is something that has never happened in history.

No matter from any angle, this is the pinnacle of life that people can imagine, and it is impossible to imagine even before this incident actually occurs.

He led the entire world to overthrow the rule of the Saint of Tianhai, predicted that he might even participate in the destruction of the Demon Lord, waved his hand to conquer the Tianji Pavilion, and the two disciples he personally educated would become the two people with the most authority in the secular and sacred. Today's Shang Xingzhou is a legend even if he is not a god.

It is a bit regrettable that there is no real perfection in the world after all, and fate above the starry sky will not allow such a thing to happen.

That problem needs to be solved after all. No matter how people don’t understand it, why Chen Changsheng had to fight against his teacher, no matter how people couldn’t figure it out, why Shang Xingzhou didn’t like it so much, and even disliked this actually popular apprentice... In short, this problem must be solved.

This is not just a matter between their master and disciple, but it has already affected the fate of the entire human race and the entire world.

What exactly will happen on the New Year? Was the first internal war of the Great Zhou Dynasty?

The wind and snow kept falling, the Caoyue Guizhou Palace, Guiqing Palace, and the moss were dyed white, and a row of lonely footprints could be seen on the snow.

There was no one on the street outside the palace, and there was a faint invisible force between the famous stone pillars that kept fluctuating.

No one went out, whether it was the priests or the ministries of the various halls, the teachers and students of the Sixth Academy of Qingteng, or more than 20,000 cavalrymen of the National Church.

The imperial court maintained the highest level of alert in the military camps throughout Kyoto, and several gods led the world-famous Xuan Armored Heavy Cavalry to return south from the northern snowfield and stationed on the Black Valley. If calculated according to the distance, this terrifying iron armored torrent had left the Northern Army Mansion twenty days ago, and His Majesty the Pope was still alive at that time.

The atmosphere in Kyoto is extremely tense.

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On the last evening before the New Year, there were still wind and snow, which could even be called violent.

Kyoto is particularly cold this year, and no one knows that it is largely because of the abandoned well not far from the imperial city.

The afterglow of the sunset penetrated the clouds with great difficulty, and the snow fell on the palace walls, sprinkling a faint twilight.

Suddenly, an unimaginable cold air filled the waste well. Whether it was the dead leaves or the soil, they were frozen extremely hard in an instant. Even the ice and snow seemed to be frozen again in another incomprehensible form, and even the dusk seemed to be frozen.

A very crisp sound came from the depths of the well to the ground, and it was already very faint, and it was not even as clear as the crying sounds that followed.

It was a little girl crying.

She kept crying, but the emotions she conveyed were always different. Sometimes she was very happy and excited, and sometimes she was very sad and sad.

The soldiers in the imperial city and the people in the house heard the little girl's crying, but they didn't know where they came from and couldn't find it. They didn't want to understand that in such cold weather, how could there be a little girl who could stay outside, live, and cry constantly, crying from dusk until late at night, and still not stopping.

After that day, in addition to the legend of evil dragons, new legends appeared in Beixinqiao area.
Chapter completed!