Yuheng Peak tilted, and the city of Three Mountains shook.
Not far from Yuheng Peak, Dou Yuemei, who was dressed in military uniform, suddenly turned around and flew back to the city lord's palace.
Fall to the ground, disarm, and relax.
"Go and bring the smile back. He doesn't have to run so far."
She ordered like this and walked into the study room briskly.
The expression of the city guard commander who had been guarding the city lord's palace changed from surprise to joy, and finally burst into tears.
"Subordinate, go immediately!"
City Master Dou... was planning to go to Jie Yuheng Peak alone today.
After being behind closed doors for a long time, she finally made this decision.
After sending away her daughter and son one after another, she wiped off her red makeup and put on her military uniform.
Alone, I decided to challenge that mountain again.
The mountain she picked was not the mountain outside the city, but the mountain in her heart.
But whether it was luck or misfortune, she no longer had to go.
From now on, the vertical pen peak will be clear, the Yuheng peak will fall, and within the Three Mountains City, there will only be Feilai Peak, the source of the ferocious beasts.
With only one-third of the number of ferocious beasts left, it is no longer an unbearable pressure for the entire Sanshan City.
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On the way back to Maplewood City.
"Okay!" Bai Lian put her hands behind her back and jumped up and down like a little girl: "What I look like depends on what you think!"
"I don't want to think about it anymore." Jiang Wang cupped his hands and said, "I'll say goodbye first."
"Hey." Bai Lian opened her hands and stopped in front of him: "Are you angry?"
"No."
"Then you smile."
"..."
"Look, I'm really angry!"
Jiang Wang didn't want to be entangled and said helplessly: "I'll go back and take care of my sister in a hurry."
"I only know how to take care of my sister, but you don't care about my sister?"
"...Miss Bailian, do you have anything else to do?"
Bai Lian looked at him, seeming to appreciate his helpless look, with a smile in her eyes.
"Sister..." She suddenly changed the topic: "It's okay, you can go."
Jiang Wang felt confused, but he was very confused at the moment, so it would be a good thing to get away. So he ran away without hesitation.
"What a cruel man." Bai Lian looked at his retreating back and smiled softly.
Her voice was still soft and gentle at this time.
But just by turning around, his temperament suddenly changed.
The whole person stood up from the ground, and white fire ignited around him. The fire was burning, but it gave people a cold feeling.
It was at this moment that a rumbling black light swept over from the direction of Yuheng Peak.
The white lotus body is like a shooting star with white flames, and it collides with it!
The black light melted away, revealing an old man wearing a white robe. His wrinkled face seemed to be no different from other old men, but his long black hair was not visible at all.
He stopped high in the sky, stretched out one hand, and almost endless black light poured out from his hand, condensed into a giant hand, and pressed down with one palm.
But before the white lotus collided, it had already turned around. It turned into a white stream of light, passed through the fingers, and headed straight to the east.
"snort."
The black-haired old man only snorted softly, but didn't see any movement. He was already in front of the stream of light.
Senbai Liuguang also seems to have been prepared for it, turning again and again.
The raven-haired old man obviously didn't have the patience to play with a cat and a mouse, so he once again stepped in front of the white streamer and held it with one hand.
The black light flew like a ribbon of light, instantly binding the white light.
The white light then escaped, revealing a graceful woman.
But the black-haired old man frowned, raised his steps, and walked away.
The woman also disappeared like smoke at the same time, and she was not a real person.
…
Almost at the same time that the white lotus flew into the sky surrounded by white flames, a white lotus seed fell to the ground.
When the white light in the forest fled, the seeds sprouted instantly and blossomed into a rapidly growing lotus.
Bai Lian stood up from the lotus, smoothed the scene with her hands, and galloped away close to the ground.
Not long after she left, the black-haired old man landed here and looked around, but he couldn't see anyone anywhere.
He had a master who specialized in tracking. He caught a trace of breath on Yuheng Peak and pointed him in the direction. So he set out to come, but was blocked by the cunning woman with a fake body and lost his whereabouts.
.
By this time, it was already too late to wait for the tracking expert to come over.
He wasn't upset at all, he just let out a long sigh.
…
Jiang Wang returned home with a complicated mood and didn't do anything else. He just lay down on the bed.
His time has always been very full, with few gaps except for accompanying Jiang Anan.
Whether it is Controlling Yuan Jue, Four Spirits Body Refining, or Purple Qi Donglai Sword, they all require a lot of time to practice, and the accumulation of Dao Yuan is even more time-consuming.
But he doesn't want to do anything now.
For a moment, I thought of Zhuang State. Because of the death of Zuo Guanglie, the envoy of Zhuang State was humiliated by Chu not long ago. The Taoist Academy provided resources to support its disciples. The dean, Dong Ayu, sincerely asked him to practice well and serve the country in the future...
It was Zhuang Guo for a while. It was the fireworks he heard and saw as he walked through the streets and alleys. It was the hard-working farmers, the hunters and herb collectors who risked their lives. They were countless, in front of the ferocious beasts.
People who cannot protect themselves.
Until now, he still doesn't know whether his choice in Yuheng Peak was wrong or right.
Jiang Wang has been a very creative person since he was a child. He said he wanted to take the Taoist Academy exam, so he worked tirelessly and left home at a young age. He wanted to see the scenery of flying in the sky and escaping from the earth, so he went all the way to where he is now.
He has always had a firm goal and pace, but at this time, he felt confused.
Zhuang Guo was the country where he was born and raised, so of course he loved this country.
But is the choice he made love for this country?
He has no answer.
…
Just then, he heard a crane roar and looked out the window.
But I saw a cloud of white clouds falling down, condensing into a small crane, and circling the courtyard a few times. It didn't look aggressive at all.
Jiang Wang pushed the door open with some doubts, and the little cloud crane flapped its wings and flew in front of him, turning into an envelope and falling down.
Opening the soft and delicate envelope, there is a beautifully designed invitation and a piece of paper of the same material.
It says
Fellow Daoist Jiang:
It has been nearly a month since I said goodbye to Yuheng.
If my Taoist friend who has been waiting for a long time has not arrived, I guess Qing Yu is being dishonest.
On the 16th day of the twelfth lunar month, Yunhe Shangzhao gathers. Please meet with me to repay your great kindness.
If you see Yunhe, please send a reply.
The signature is: Green Rain on the Clouds.
After Jiang Wang finished reading, a wisp of cloud appeared on the letter paper, curling into a pen shape and hanging in front of him. It seemed to be urging Jiang Wang to answer. But the words on the cloud paper had disappeared.
I think that a proud woman like Ye Qingyu has never owed a favor. When she first sent the Yunzhong Order, she hoped to make things as clear as possible. For someone who knows the name of Lingxiao Pavilion, I am afraid that they have already planned how to use this order, or
Peerless skills, or cultivation treasures. However, Jiang Wang didn't care about this at all. Even the Yunzhong Ling, because of its beautiful appearance, was given to Jiang Anan. Locked together with the various gifts she received
In her little box.
Jiang Wang didn't know the scale of the Yunhe Trade Fair, but he could guess that there would be a lot of rare things. Ye Qingyu's intention was probably to help Jiang Wang choose a treasure at the Yunhe Trade Fair.
Can be calm.
But Jiang Wang really didn't feel that he had much kindness to Ye Qingyu. He later heard about Ye Qingyu's methods and treasures, and thought that even if he had not intervened at the time, he would have escaped unscathed.
Apart from anything else, would the Lord of Lingxiao Pavilion not provide his only daughter with life-saving means?
Jiang Wang himself is even more unwilling to do anything to repay a favor.
So he immediately picked up the cloud pen and wrote:
What's the big deal? I have a young girl at home and it's inconvenient to travel far. The mountains are high and the rivers are long. We'll meet again in the rivers and lakes.
It's over when we get here, and Yunhe will fly back to where he should go.
But by some strange coincidence, Jiang Wang added another sentence.
This sentence is simple and much more casual:
I have a question. Doing the wrong thing for the right purpose. Is this right?
This chapter has been completed!