Have we started to commemorate now?
Is Jiang Wangzhen really dead? No room for salvation?
Will there really be no more letters stacked in the storage box?
The cloud crane sent earlier was hovering outside the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons... It should have dissipated, right?
An An's letter and her letter disappeared into the clouds.
Before Jiang Wang chased Zhang Linchuan thousands of miles away, he secretly sent some gifts to Lingxiao Pavilion through a trading company, including An An's and hers.
Among the gifts given to her was a Jiaowei Qin - she actually couldn't play the Qin before. Among the Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, she was only somewhat interested in calligraphy. But practicing calligraphy is too boring, so I am not diligent. It’s because I have been supervising Jiang Anan recently that I have practiced more.
The world's imagination of ladies naturally has no influence on her, Ye Qingyu.
What red sleeves add fragrance, playing the piano for you...who is worthy?
Of course, cultivation is a must. As a senior sister who has been called for so long, she must bear some responsibility. Living in the secret land of Lingxiao, he has been well-fed and well-dressed since he was a child, and he always wants to do something for the people of Yun Kingdom...just like his father, he protects the peace of the country.
But other than that, she would rather sit and watch the sea of clouds.
The things that make her feel happy are the clear sky, the leisurely wandering clouds, the stories in the books, and the wind blowing across the fields.
There are thousands of mundane things in the world, but they don't bother her.
Sometimes the business suffers some losses, the harvest is less, and someone is fighting with someone... She just smiles and passes by, it doesn't matter.
She probably has no idea about Guqin or Guzheng.
She prefers silence to the sound of music.
Compared with strings and strings, she could hear the gurgling water and the sound of the wind hitting the bells.
But the sound of this Jiaowei Qin is really nice.
The first time she plucked the strings, she was fascinated. She felt that playing the piano should be a happy thing.
So she practiced for a long time...
Who will she play the piece she has been practicing for a long time?
do not Cry……
do not Cry.
She told herself so.
But the tears wouldn't listen.
Seeing his precious daughter crying, Ye Lingxiao became furious and looked at Wen Renchen with a fierce look on his face.
I, Ye Lingxiao, came here just to help you calm down the situation. If a racial war breaks out during this period, the monster race must be shown my strength as "the invincible fighter of all nations and the most heroic man in the world forever".
I support you so much.
In the end, you just told sad things and made my daughter cry?
Wenren Shen was also shocked!
I haven't had time to tell the tragic story of Marquis Wu'an, which attracted my niece to stop here and remember her... Why did I start crying just after I started?
I have always known that Marquis Wu An was not close to women, not greedy for pleasure, and devoted himself to cultivation.
I have never heard that Marquis Wu An has a confidante in Yun State.
She is actually Ye Lingxiao's daughter?
But when he met the doctor in public, his thoughts changed so quickly, and he immediately said to Ye Qingyu: "The sage Chang Shen once said in a poem, there is no tragedy in the world, it is always the heroes who make people sad! I can understand the feelings of my niece. .”
"What kind of hero do you think Marquis Wu'an is? In the battle of Frostwind Valley, he braved the extremely cold wind and fought against the demon king Tianhai and returned. But he died under the collusion between humans and demons, which is very sad."
"We are already fully investigating the man behind the scenes. This monster clan is right in front of us and we cannot let it go."
"The God of War personally came to the demon world the day before yesterday, destroyed the Frost Wind Valley, and fought against the Heavenly Demon Ape Immortal Court, just to avenge Marquis Wu'an."
"Now I am in charge of the battlefield here, setting up chariots, arranging powerful crossbows, and arranging flying boats. There is also a heroic uncle commanding the Annihilation Army here. With a heart of hatred, I must capture Nantian City in order to appease the spirit of Marquis Wu'an in heaven!"
When he got excited, he would take advantage of the situation and give an inspiring pre-war speech outside the city gate.
It is a band that can arouse the emotions of a little girl, and it is also a band that can arouse the emotions of a city full of soldiers. It saves you the trouble of doing it twice.
At this moment, Ye Lingxiao raised his hand and put it on his shoulder, and asked seriously: "Are you, Qi Ting, sure that Jiang Wang is dead? Has the body been found?"
Wen Ren sighed deeply: "Although the body was not recovered... this matter was confirmed by the God of War himself."
Ye Qingyu closed his eyes silently.
Ye Lingxiao exerted force on his hand: "Of course I respect the God of War very much. But if you want to live, you have to see a person, and if you die, you want to see a body. Since you haven't seen the body yet, does it mean there is still hope?"
"Ah, yes, yes!" Wen Renchen came to his senses and said sincerely: "Marquis Wu'an is the arrogant genius of the country. He has always been able to do things that ordinary people cannot do. This time, the legend will continue... When our army breaks through Nantian City, I must search all over the country for traces of Marquis Wu An!"
Bingxue is as smart as Ye Qingyu, so of course she can hear the comfort in it.
But she did draw comfort from it.
Dad is right, you want to see people alive, and you want to see corpses when you die.
This has always been the case, isn't it?
How can anyone be sure that a person is dead before the body is found?
She held back her tears, opened her red eyes, and said softly: "I am sad for the plight of human heroes... I'm sorry, Uncle Wenren."
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." Wen Ren sighed deeply: "This incident about Marquis Wu'an is indeed too sudden. Is the niece of Zhishi sad? My granddaughter heard about the news about Marquis Wu'an's accident. She has been eating for several days. I don’t want to eat. I get a letter asking me one day and I don’t want to believe it’s true…”
"What's going on with your granddaughter?" Ye Lingxiao said coldly.
Wen Renchen couldn't even remember where his focus was. He was stunned for a moment and then said: "My granddaughter is only nine years old and has always admired Marquis Wu'an."
Ye Qingyu listened to the conversation between his father and this famous uncle, but his eyes couldn't help but look at the plaque on the city gate.
Wu'an...
Wu'an.
Can those who use force to secure their country be unable to secure themselves?
Many heroes in history books ended tragically, but when she was reading history, she never thought that this would happen again around her.
When we said goodbye in Yuncheng, looking at the back of the white-haired boy walking down the steps to the Cloud Climb, she knew he would definitely come back. Because a person with such a sense of responsibility cannot leave his sister alone in the world.
Time passed by, and the young man had completed all the things he had promised.
The boy's subsequent legend is beyond the imagination of many people.
There are also more connections happening between them.
I once watched the lanterns on New Year's Eve, and later I heard that Dong A, the deputy prime minister of Zhuang State, had died.
I once witnessed him win the championship at the river viewing platform and shine among the stars.
He once asked for information eight times a day, and his father avoided him until he knew that Qi had won a great victory. He had made great achievements and his life was safe...
But in all those scenes.
What impressed her most deeply was always the figure from behind that day——
Carrying everything on his shoulders, he travels far with his sword alone.
It was still so childish at that time, but it was already so majestic.
Will he come back like he did before?
Will he hide all the wounds and pains and come back triumphantly with a smile on his face like he did every time before?
At this time, she felt that there seemed to be a line of sight coming down from the top of the city gate.
She raised her eyes and saw a nun in gray wearing a Bodhi mask. She saw the Bodhi branch on the mask, which represented wisdom and awareness. Of course, she also saw... the pair of confused and confused people lying on the Bodhi branch. Lost and sad, but with endlessly charming eyes.
She and her.
Each wears a mask and veil.
One is standing on the top of the city gate, and the other is standing on the bottom of the city gate.
Can't see each other's faces clearly.
Only eyes look at eyes.
Everyone has their own complex emotions.
It's like a pool of spring water reflecting peach blossoms.
The peach blossoms are also red.
The spring water is also red.
Russia.
The nun wearing the Bodhi mask looked away and walked to the other side of the tower.
Only then did Ye Qingyu realize that next to her, there was an extremely tall nun with a faint brassy luster on her face, looking holy and distant.
But the nun raised her palms and saluted her, then calmly turned around and followed the previous nun.
Ye Qingyu lowered his head and returned the salute. When he raised his head again, he could no longer even see their backs.
"They are the two masters of Xiyue Temple, Yue Tiannu and Yu Zhen." Wenren Shen observed the words and asked considerately: "Do you know the niece?"
Ye Qingyu shook his head. For some reason, she, who had never been bothered by anything, couldn't get rid of her curiosity about those eyes, and couldn't help but ask: "Doesn't Xiyue'an have its own big city in the demon world?"
Wenren said: "This is a newly opened battlefield, and Wu'an City is a newly built city. They always want to do their part for the human race."
Ye Qingyu nodded slightly and stopped talking.
A newly built human city on the front line of the battlefield was of inestimable value. Everyone wanted to take a look and look for an opportunity... Her father brought her here for this reason.
"Let's go in first and don't affect the city defense." Ye Lingxiao took the initiative to walk in, indicating that he had indeed chosen to settle in this city. He looked at Wen Renchen and said, "Has there been any progress in your investigation into the mastermind behind the scenes? ?Do you need Lingxiao Pavilion to cooperate? It may not be convenient for you in the Central Territory, but we have some business in the Central Territory."
Although he didn't like that guy Jiang Wang.
But now that something happened, he couldn't help but sigh.
Besides, how could he not be concerned about his precious daughter's loss of soul? And An An... An An doesn't know anything yet, so she can be coaxed for a while. When she grows up and looks for her brother, how will he answer her?
At the very least, that kid knows how to give Master Ye a share when sending gifts, so he’s not really stupid.
Then Ye Lingxiao helps find a murderer to avenge him, which can be regarded as "a hero's act, and I do it myself."
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"Unlock the imprisonment, set me free, and I will go to hell to save you!"
"I can help you contact Yuheng Xingjun!"
"Hey, brother, don't go! Brother is really familiar with the place of Heavenly Prison. They were all a family in ancient times! Brother, I will show you a clear path, do you listen?!"
"First, let me loosen my ties, brother. It's really uncomfortable to be tied up. There are some things that have happened before me, but I can't remember them... Do you think it's strange?"
Emerging from the tree hole where he was hiding, Jiang Wang put away the red makeup mirror and interrupted the old dragon's chatter.
Because of the magical power of the Red Heart guarding the soul, the soul was the least damaged and there was no fundamental damage.
He also first explored ways to save himself from this direction - starting from outside.
After painstaking research, he actually figured out a way.
In the world of souls, with the magical power of the Red Heart as the body, with the Bodhisattva of Six Desires as the body, he opens the gate of heaven with the Heavenly Palace, penetrates the barriers of all realms, and pursues the connection in the dark... and finally transmits his thoughts in the Yuheng Star Tower.
The connection between the monks and the Starlight Holy Tower relies on the power of the stars to bathe in the starlight and follow the universe. His behavior is like lighting an unknown candle to illuminate the stars with its light.
Even though his Starlight Holy Tower is extremely stable, with clear goals and a clear star path. Even though his spiritual consciousness is powerful among the Shenlin monks, it still took a lot of hard work.
It was so complicated and time-consuming, but the idea that was finally transmitted to Yuheng Star Tower was very weak, and it was not enough to control Yuheng Star Tower to do something.
But this process can circumvent the restrictions of the Heavenly Hell World and will not cause any movement in this Heavenly Hell World, so it is of sufficient value.
In all attempts under the current predicament, safety must be the first priority.
Although he could only weakly sense the Yuheng Star Tower itself, he thought that there was an old dragon sealed inside the Yuheng Star Tower. As a dragon, Senhai Old Dragon must have a good understanding of the demon clan, and may be able to help find some solutions.
So he still worked hard to push forward the last step and successfully conveyed his thoughts to the Star Tower.
But as soon as this guy opened his mouth, he just relaxed and freed himself, and didn't give any useful information. He really didn't change his original intention.
Jiang Wang didn't feel any dissatisfaction with all the hard work being wasted.
How can things in this world go as planned?
If there is no way, you will have to go another way.
Looking around with vigilant eyes, Jiang Wang walked silently through the old forest, stepping on the leaves, and began today's journey to find medicine. If he had to rely on himself to recover from this injury, he would have to wait until the year of the monkey... So he would take some time every day to look for medicinal materials. Whatever he could do to replenish blood and qi would be helpful to his current body.
The bald forehead was actually a bit conspicuous, so he knitted a straw hat and put it on. It was a bit ugly, but it had a somewhat concealing effect.
He had been like this during the past few days living in Shiwandashan - most of the time, he hid in the red mirror to nurse his injuries, trying to become a good doctor by healing himself. Then I go out to look for medicine from time to time every day, observe the nearby situation, and add details to the map.
The scope of his exploration is currently limited to a thousand miles.
He didn't dare to go far away because he didn't know the corresponding information at all. If he accidentally got close to any battlefield, he wouldn't be able to find the grave.
What worried him was that there seemed to be more and more monsters entering the mountain in the past two days.
He encountered a group of little demons the day before yesterday, and three groups yesterday, but he stayed far away from all of them. Today, not long after I got out of the tree hole, I bumped into two groups of little monsters... Is it promised that there are only a few monsters in Shiwan Mountain?
Although he needed to supplement information, he also maintained restraint and did not attack any of the little demons. These monsters who entered the mountain seemed to be carrying some kind of mission. Many of them died for no apparent reason, which would inevitably lead to investigation by the powerful.
He is the least able to withstand investigation.
His movements these days are not fixed at all, and his place of rest is very simple.
Or a tree hole, or a cave, in short, any place where the red mirror can be placed secretly... like a lonely ghost wandering in the deep mountains and old forests, leaving no trace of him.
There are more and more little monsters entering the mountain, and his daily resting place can only become farther and farther away.
From the moment he got the red makeup mirror, he knew it was not strong.
Although as his understanding of the red mirror deepens, he believes that the red mirror will be reunited in some way after it is broken, but the person hiding in the red mirror may not recover.
In order to prevent Hongzhuangjing from being discovered by a reckless demon clan and forcing him to go on a killing spree and expose his whereabouts... he could only retreat carefully and retreat again and again.
I have also followed several groups of monsters in an attempt to figure out their purpose. But it seems that the purpose of each team of monsters is different. Some of them come into the mountains to hunt, and from time to time they drag away an evil beast. Some seemed to be looking for something, wanting to dig several feet into the ground.
Jiang Wang followed quietly and never disturbed the actions of these monsters. I just silently recorded their conversation using the art of sravaka, and then reproduced it using the dream-like order, keeping it in my heart.
When I find my place to stay and hide in the red mirror. While tending to the injury, I tried to figure out the meaning of these weird pronunciations, so as to learn the demon language...
I didn’t expect that I would have to study in this world, and I would have to study in the demon world.
You need to learn when you are a feudal lord, and you also need to learn when you are on the run.
The Confucian sages were right.
There’s really no limit to what you can learn!
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
I solemnly recommend this book to everyone.
The name is: Dragging the female boss into the beauty group, I was exposed.
It’s an author I’ve known before, and I’m in the process of placing an initial order for a high-quality book.
In order to prevent me from being scolded, the author asked me to add the sentence "It is written for those who don't want to use their brains and can relax and read" before recommending the book.
In fact, I really like reading books that don’t require using my brain, because writing books is too tiring...
But when you look at some of the ones that are illogical, have dry writing skills, have poor vocabulary, and insult your IQ, you just want to give them a correction, but it makes you even more tired!
Ye Liang's book will not have this problem.
And he promised me that he would not be a eunuch.
So I recommend it to everyone!
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The second thing is that the third volume of "Red Heart Patrol" is now on the market!
The editor asked me to send a book message, but I didn’t know what to say.
The results of "My Heart's Sky Survey" are getting better and better, but it's getting more and more difficult for me to write.
Thank you for your kindness and patience in waiting for me. I am really grateful.
This book is available on Dangdang, Tmall, Taobao, Pinduoduo, and Douyin. If you want to buy a book, you can place an order based on the price.
In addition, on my personal Weibo and Zhihu, I have forwarded the lottery to reimburse the cost of purchasing books.
Everyone can also participate.
It’s fun!
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September has started and the weather has become very comfortable. Hope everyone is happy!
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