The disciples screamed like pigs in the distance.
Huitong said quietly: "Donor, have you calmed down?"
"If I had known this, why bother? Who gave you the courage to go against the imperial court?"
Zhao An got off his horse and patted Huitong on the shoulder. The latter whispered: "We are also following orders, and the monk told the donor that Fuyun Mountain is not among the Five Elements. You shouldn't have come, and you can't get the answer."
"Do you know why the governor is here?" Zhao An raised his eyebrows and asked. Huitong stood up and said calmly: "Since the donor doesn't believe it, then follow the monk to see the teacher. However, the monk still has to remind the donor that the teacher's temper is not very good. good."
"Haha, she has a bad temper. Can I save her temper?"
Zhao An did not believe in evil, so he called Concubine Yun, Qiao Yan and others together, and led some others to go up the mountain to watch the place covered with kerosene.
Deterrence is deterrence, but it will be ruined if it is really burned.
A group of people went up the mountain in a mighty manner, and a large army was stationed at the foot of the mountain to defend the kerosene and explosives.
When we got to the mountain, we saw everything was in a mess and the smell of kerosene was everywhere.
Concubine Yun secretly said: "If it suddenly catches fire, we will not be spared."
"That's right. Qiao Yan, arrange the manpower to keep an eye on the governor."
Zhao An gave the order again.
Qiao Yan also knew the danger and sent extra manpower to guard him. After all, the situation in the government was unclear. It would be funny if someone came up the mountain and attacked.
Several people followed Huitong's footsteps and came to the Back Mountain Bamboo Forest. It was lush green and very secluded, but it was a good place to stay healthy.
Huitong walked in front of the bamboo building and said respectfully: "Teacher, Master Zhao and the others have arrived."
A clear and cold female voice came out, "No, please leave quickly."
Zhao An frowned and stepped forward, "Please give me some face, Palace Master. I won't delay you for long."
"What kind of face do you have? If you attack Fuyun Mountain at will, I would be merciful by not killing you."
"Palace Master, I brought heavy fire oil and explosives with me on this trip. If you don't meet me, I'm not sure what I can do? I hope you think carefully before answering."
Zhao An negotiated seriously and strictly.
But Tongwuhou, Wu Shi and others in the rear felt their scalps go numb.
Directly threatening the greatest grandmaster in the world, this kid is really a fool!
There was no movement in the room, and soon the door opened, and a mysterious figure quietly appeared in front of everyone.
At this moment, everyone was stunned, including Concubine Yun and Jiuyin.
What a beautiful woman this is!
She was wrapped in a blue and white Taoist robe and had a graceful figure. She wore a green cloud crown tied with three thousand blue silk threads. Her waist was tied with a yin and yang belt, and her cloud sleeves were drooping with silver whisks. And she stood there quietly, as if she was with this person. Fang Tian and Earth merged into one, like a true immortal god, so elegant and refined, and the aura of bell spirit was so shocking that it made the scalp numb.
Her appearance is even more impeccable, with elegant eyebrows and a gentle face, as if any gorgeous words are not enough to describe her appearance.
If I had to say it, it would be the Immortal.
Even Zhao An had an incredible sense of absurdity in his heart, and he thought that he had not traveled through an ancient dynasty, but into a world of immortal cultivation. The woman in front of him was the leader of the immortal sect, peerless and independent.
Everyone stared blankly at this god-like figure, so much so that they forgot to breathe.
Zhao An felt a gentle and familiar breath on her body, and a different kind of emotion spread in his heart. He wanted to kneel down and worship her. He opened his mouth and almost blurted out the words "teacher", but he swallowed it back.
Really hammered!
The original owner is definitely the missing young prince, and she is the original owner’s teacher!
Zhao An is observing the other party, and the other party is also looking at this side.
At this moment, everyone seemed to have disappeared, and only each other was left in each other's eyes.
Zhao An's brain began to be confused again. In a trance, he saw the capital city in flames, and a peerless figure stood in front of him. She held a sharp sword in her hand, covering the murder for the original owner. At her feet was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, with countless corpses. She fell down, her Taoist robe was washed with blood, which was shocking.
Looking at each other for a few seconds seemed to span several lifetimes.
Zhao An couldn't hold it back, hot tears burst into his eyes, and he couldn't control the surge of emotions. It was an unprecedented sense of security, as if all the haze had been dispelled, and he wanted to hold her and cry.
Seeing this, the woman suddenly turned her back to everyone and said softly: "Go back, it's not time for us to meet each other yet."
Zhao An ignored her tears and strode behind her, choking up and saying, "Why can't you tell me those secrets."
The woman said nothing and walked back to the room.
Zhao An was not willing to let him go and quickly chased after him. Huitong suddenly became anxious. Wuyu and Jiuyin stopped him at the same time, preventing him from getting close.
Just like that, Zhao An stood in the room, and the woman looked out the window, her back cold, "Tell me, what else can you do?"
"Teacher, is that you?" Zhao An finally shouted.
The woman's body trembled, her tone was hoarse, "Do you remember?"
"No, but I have many questions in my heart. Who am I? What is the real reason why the Champion Houfu destroyed his family? Who is Luo Qingshuang? What is her purpose? Also, why do the people around me do the same thing? Nightmare? Who is the old lady selling coffins, and what do those charcoal sketches that do not belong to this era represent? Are you also a time traveler? "
Zhao An asked countless questions in one breath.
There are too many questions and too many problems that only she can answer. As long as she speaks, Zhao An believes that it is possible for him to return to his original time and space!
However, the woman was silent.
Zhao Anxin stepped forward and said loudly: "Even if you can't answer all of them, at least help me answer some of my questions!"
The woman remained silent for a few seconds, then finally looked back and stretched out her white jade fingers to touch her young cheek.
Zhao An actually saw mist surging in her eyes.
she cried……
"teacher?"
"I have suffered so much for you these years. Since you have questions, I will answer some of your questions."
She admitted the master-disciple relationship, so the identity of the original master was also confirmed, but it was strange, why didn't the disciples outside seem to recognize him as a senior brother?
The woman said: "You are the only son of the Champion. You entered the palace to find your sister."
"My sister is in the palace?"
"yes."
"Does she want revenge? Which concubine is she?"
"She is not a concubine." When the woman said this, Zhao An suddenly felt an inexplicable fear. "You mean, she does not belong to the harem. Is she the concubine of a certain prince, or is she in the clan house?"
"I can't say who she is. This is the agreement between me and her." The woman sighed, "As for those dreams, if I tell you, they will definitely happen. What do you think?"
"What!"
Zhao An was shocked.
So in the future, the capital will become a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood?
How is it possible, and how can the teacher be sure that the dream will become reality?
Could it be...
Zhao An suddenly felt blessed and suddenly remembered a possibility, as well as the dark Ninth World Hall plaque and the coffin filled with numbers. Suddenly, unprecedented panic swept over him, and a layer of white hair sweat crawled all over his spine.
