That night, Shengjing night was like ink splashing, and the stars were obscure. [Absolute Power...]

Xituo Xingshu Pavilion actually radiates strange golden light from the inside out, the golden light is peaceful and suffocating courage, like a divine light containing great majesty. This golden light faintly overwhelms the Nine Palaces of the Imperial Court, overwhelms the most lit fifth-floor eighteen towers in the imperial capital, and overwhelms the glory of every Langyuan Qiong Tower.

Some people kowtowed and knelt piously to the great Yinxu sacrifices in the Xingshu Pavilion. Some people looked up and saw that the divine light was majestic and erect. People in the surnames looked at the fight between gods and immortals, and there were already rumors. The wealthy and nobles, the phoenix and the sons of the phoenix were clustered together, and the hot discussion was that the House would challenge the Saint Situ than the first.

Some people thought that they were overestimating their abilities, some people were brave and courageous, and some beautiful women were flashing their eyes, listening to the momentum of the Gorge and Lagoon and the thrilling inner part.

The Kings Mountain and the Temple of Xituo. There will be a battle after the New Year. But I didn’t expect that the dispute began in this way.

The women in the imperial capital Jinting's boudoir had already gathered together, and the heavy atmosphere in the night was condensed in the whisper. "The golden light of Xingshu Pavilion soared into the sky at this time, how can it be seen in the mortal world? The Xituo Palace has its new year for the New Year, and now it is full of its sharpness. This is to kill the chicken to warn the monkey and shock the people in the world who are disrespectful to God and not fear God..."

There was a noble woman with a slim breasts that was so excited that she raised her eyebrows and raised her eyes and said, "In the past, the Saints of Sidor were patrolling the heavens, walking on earth, eliminating evil demons, and no one in the world was qualified to dare to snatch their lights. Wherever they stood in front of them were withered and all were ashes. But we never witnessed these famous eloquents, and now we finally got this opportunity. The Holy Holy Messenger of the Heavenly Way. We have no regrets when we saw it."

A delicate laughter sounded, "I'm afraid that you will have to regret it for life when you see it, what do you say? ... When you see Zhuoran's figure who is waiting for the trendsetter, you will know the taste. How can those fans of Helang in the future fall in love with you and me again? I'm afraid you will suffer from the pain of longing for the rest of your life."

"Whoever says that you must have a love seed. You cannot admire and admire it. Practitioners use Tao to prove the power of the world. It is not a lucky thing to be able to witness this. Hate only hate not those practitioners who hold Taoism. Otherwise, even if they are daughters, they will have to stand at the forefront and fight him without regrets. Only then can they live up to this life. But Prince Da Ye was born pitifully and was destined to be a stepping stone to achieve enlightenment. But thank him, if it weren't for him, how could we see such a drama?"

"It's a pity that this Da Ye Lingwei, the Prince of Qichun, is beautiful in his eyes, but he is destined to be just the anti-corner in this play... The chosen man of God will eventually step on the evil people who are ignorant of the sky and the earth. Isn't that what all those people wrote in the Moben Book?"

"This duel must be cancelled."

The most prosperous South Street in Shengjing City has an ordinary four-corner building, although hidden in the downtown area. -oshuoyd... - However, the lush bushes around and the armored imperial guards that seem to be unchanged at the foot of the building are all showing the extraordinary significance of this place to the people of the imperial capital. This is the location of the Emperor's Mechanics. Among the small buildings at this time, the five generals of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, the Privy Council, the magistrate, and the Censor all are here.

Seeing the Starshu Pavilion with golden light in the night, the Privy Councilor turned around and had a shock in his eyes whether it was dissipated. "For many years, the magic of Xituo will finally be reproduced in the world. This battle cannot be fought, otherwise the boy will die here. He will be defeated. Kings and Xituo will never have peace."

After a pause, he frowned, "Besides, like the Kunlun Saint Xuanyuan Codtian, this son is the true teaching of the next four saints of my Kings Mountain. How can you watch him die like this? This duel must be suppressed no matter what the price is."

"What if I say I can't hold it back?" The Censor sighed.

The five generals of the Empire finally couldn't help it, and someone spoke sternly, "As long as our Military Affairs Office interferes, there is nothing that cannot be suppressed. Unless the military strength of the prosperous Tang Dynasty is no longer the strongest in the world. As long as our Military Affairs Office still maintains the most powerful force in the world, what our Military Affairs Office says will still have some weight."

The Censor shook his head, "This is what His Majesty meant."

The whole house was shocked.

"If this duel is inevitable and cannot be eliminated, then your Majesty needs to see the outcome of this battle as soon as possible."

"If Your Majesty wants to see the outcome of this battle as soon as possible, then there is only one result, which is to end with Yang Ze's death." A general spoke arduously, "This is unfair. You and I understand that Kamu is the most outstanding person among the Saint Envoys of Sidou, and Yang Ze just went to the Kings Mountains for the first time. He only proved his potential, but this does not represent his current strength. What's more, he is very likely to have decided to die, dragging the entire Kings Mountains toward Sidou... Haha, this kid is so cruel that he actually makes me fall in love with him."

The Censor was silent for a moment and continued, "Maybe I didn't say it clearly enough. If Yang Ze's death is inevitable, then Your Majesty has chosen to accept this result! Your Majesty attaches more importance to the stability of the empire. Short-term turmoil is far more likely to be chosen than the true teachings of the Kings Mountains and the fission of the empire caused by the Saints of Xitu ten years later. It is better to lose a tentative disciple of the Four Saints' true teachings than the hidden dangers of the fission buried deep in the Xitu Temple of the Kings Mountains. This price is the only one that the priest can choose."

The military and political ministers in the small building were very silent. A general of the prosperous Tang Dynasty looked up at the deep night sky outside, "I really hope that there is no god in this world. Otherwise, there would be no meaning to say something like man conquer nature... "

The deep sigh of the censor came again, and he looked at the Xituo Xingshu Pavilion as if it was miraculous, making people rush to the sky with a golden light that made people feel palpitations and fears, and said, "It's a pity that after tomorrow, your dreams will be shattered there, and the world will tremble again."

Outside Xingshu Pavilion, there are many guests.

The sudden appearance of the west immediately caused the imperial capital Yulin Guard to quickly block the long street. Under this night, the West Street of the Capital had become a forbidden area for ordinary people to enforce. However, the Yulin Guards did not enter the West Street. Because it was the world of practitioners, mortals were confined.

Several of the masters of the empire cultivators gathered in the West Street. If the battle broke out again, it would be like the one who captured Xia Yu, the prince of the Gaowen Empire, in the past. The entire block was thirty-sized and sensational.

Several guest officials stopped outside Xingshu Pavilion not because they were facing a great enemy, but to prevent a person from leaving.

Stop a woman's departure.

Ji Ling'er stood in front of Xingshu Pavilion and looked at the nearest guests in front of her, her figure seemed extremely standing.

"I want to go out." Ji Ling'er's voice sounded, as clear as the river was covered with bright snow.

An elder guest in the head was wearing a goatee. He left eight strokes, his eyes grew rapidly, and his eyes were scattered. He hid his demeanor and said loudly, "I am given the life of a sacrifice to the great master. Tonight, I am very important. Xingshu Pavilion will not be disturbed by outsiders. Of course, anyone is forbidden from leaving the Pavilion. Your Majesty is forgiven."

Ji Ling'er's eyebrows were raised, "Including me?"

"The sacrificial priest included him, including the Holy Envoy Kamu, and anyone who was the Holy Envoy Yu, and of course, including His Highness Ling'er."

"If I had to leave?" Of course Ji Ling'er was not a good person. Her sometimes calmness did not mean compromise. But she just didn't like to spend too much time. From childhood to adulthood, she had enough pride.

"I dare to ask where His Highness the Saint is going at this moment?"

Ji Ling'er raised her head slightly, her pretty jaw was so proud that she was extremely proud. "I have my own place to go, and I can come and go freely. When should I explain it to you?"

"His Highness is naturally free and can be free on weekdays. But now, in trouble, it is difficult to go out. It is better to go back to the cabinet to rest early. We stay here, so outsiders should not enter. We will ensure the safety of the cabinet."

"Is that right?" Ji Ling'er looked behind her and chuckled, "I don't want to go back and rest now, but I still want to go out for a walk."

"Then we can only implement strict orders!" The guest minister who spoke was Gong Yang Xianshu, who was famous Sword Sect figure of Xituo. After his words, the vigilance around him suddenly rose. He looked at Ji Ling'er with different expressions. There were obscure eyes flashing with illumination; there were hands holding the hilt of the sword tremble gently; the saint's identity is inevitable among the young guest ministers, but now he is on the opposite side of her under the order of death and his expression is unhesitant... The wind sword is like a great thousand.

"You must stop me?" Ji Ling'er took a step forward and took a step back from the guest. However, she still blocked the open space in front of the pavilion.

Gong Yang Xiansui stroked the three-foot wide sword that was inserted straight into the ground in front of him, and sighed slightly, "Your Highness Ling'er, I have watched you grow up since I was a child, so I naturally can't bear to see you go astray. As a saint, I should have been focused on the way of heaven and strive to enter the Kingdom of God as soon as possible. I have passed the word, and I am distracted and full of distractions, just like weeds hanging on the slopes, mud cows entering the sea, and I will die by myself!"

Many guests around him all expressed their voices, and everyone agreed, "Please think twice!"

Ji Ling'er suddenly smiled, "Why are you here to stop me and not come out? The priest is very good at treating me, knowing people and knowing destiny. Are you still afraid that Ji Ling'er will never return? Or, due to his identity, it is not convenient to stop me from leaving."

Gong Yang sighed first, "Why is the saint trying to make things difficult for me? You should understand why we are here to stop you. Your Highness, you want to become a person who is my Sita into the Kingdom of God. No mistakes are allowed..."

Ji Ling'er smiled slightly, "Uncle Gongyang, you have seen me grow up and understand who I am. Since I promised Senior Brother Yu to become a Taoist partner and enter the Kingdom of God to worship the world of immortality in the future, you should know that I, Ji Ling'er, is definitely not a person who goes against my word. So you should not worry that I will leave today and never return."

"It is precisely because I was so angry that I was persuaded rashly. There were rumors outside that His Highness and Prince Da Ye had a unclear relationship. This duel is inevitable. If you leave the Saint at this stage and go to the Kings Mountain to meet that person, you will not be able to protect your reputation! I am here to ask you as your elder, Ling'er, you really cannot forget that person? Do you really think of the friendship between the Saint Envoy Yu for you?"

This made everyone close to the guest officials hold their breath and look at the clear and unparalleled woman, waiting for the unresolved goddess lake to reveal the tip of the iceberg.

Many young guests who are sensible to her are all feeling that they have gained a heart. To them, Ling'er is also a Gushe God Man. Since her conclusion of being together with Yu Jing, many people have cut off their extravagant desires and thoughts about her, most of them are from comparing Yu Jing's self-satisfaction. Now, it is involved that Yang Ze, a down-and-out prince, is that if she is really favored by the goddess, how many self-renouncers will suffer a lot?

And this blunt statement really made Qingli Ru Ji Ling'er stunned.

On the eaves of the pavilions in the distance, Yu Jing stood under the moon and looked at the scene from a distance. His expression was indifferent, like a king overlooking the country. But his vision only showed a little enthusiasm for one thing, that graceful woman.

Ji Ling'er's eyes trembled slightly when she looked at Yu Jing. Her beautiful eyes flowed through a complexity, and her heart was so hilarious that she lost to Gongyang first, "This is simply different..."

"Since the saint's affection for him is very different from the saint envoy of Yu," Gong Yang Xianshu's voice was shocking, "Why did the saint look for him at this time?"

These words seemed to ask Ji Ling'er's heart, so her eyes temporarily showed a little confusion, and then they were extremely clear, "Because I can't help but see him, so I want to find him."

When Yu Jing heard Ji Ling'er's words, looking down at all, a trace of disappointment seemed to pass through the depths of his eyes. And he was unique in his life and would never be allowed to appear. So this made him feel a little angry. But then his expression was slightly slight.

Because Ji Ling'er, the priest below, walked forward resolutely!

The gathering of the guests at Xingshu was completely carrying out the strict order of the temple to worship Yin Ruins, and prohibiting anyone from leaving this place!

Ji Ling'er is leaving and breaking the final bottom line.

Ji Ling'er advanced forward. Guest Master Xituo could only take action to stop her from leaving.

Lord Xingshu, a famous guest official.

The flying sword objects were emitted together, and the true energy was bursting with a thousand lights, and the attack was like a vast world!

Ji Ling'er's slender figure was thrown into the crowd.

It was like a wind and waves were rolled up on the flat ground.

Where she settled, the surroundings became a stormy ocean.

No matter how powerful the flying sword and treasure were, they were touched by the aura she had stirred up, and they were shattered. Countless flying swords collapsed in the air, and countless guests flew backwards and hit countless houses behind the couch. Everyone was trembling in the storm, and their hands and feet were trembling at this scene.

She turned into a hurricane.

She was a hurricane that rolled up on the West Street of the Empire, dancing lightly, heading towards a more free place.

A classmate "Jimichu" who is seriously ill.

Gloomy days require calmness. I believe that happy days will come, don’t be sad or despair. Everything is a moment, everything will pass, and the best hope will never die.

Living does not necessarily mean being brave. Life requires courage. I hope you are tenacious and tenacious when you are seriously ill.

Wait for hope, never despair.

——The grilled fish rolling all over the ground, hoping that you can get better. Welcome, your support is my greatest motivation.)
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