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Chapter 794 Although this place is not my hometown

In the desert of the Western Regions, there is an oasis of peace and tranquility.

The sky is full of yellow sand, and when it comes here, it is blown away, and not even a drop of sand can be blown in.

At the edge of the oasis, a group of children lay there, looking at the yellow sand sky outside.

They are full of curiosity about the outside world. It has been five or six years since Mingjiao came here. These children were still ignorant when they came here, and some of them were even born after they arrived here.

The Mingjiao people live a very comfortable life here, but the children are more yearning for the outside world.

Especially the Central Plains, which the elders occasionally mention, is a place they have dreamed of countless times.

A tall figure walked out of the yellow sand. His clothes were thin and his chest was open, revealing his strong chest.

The children shouted with joy:

"King Ming!"

"King Ming!"

Fang La grinned towards this side, then stepped in and sprinkled a lot of candies with a wave of his hand.

A group of children immediately started looting. In this oasis, there was no one rich or poor. Everyone could take, use and eat everything.

Even the children help and take care of each other, and even the concept of family has been evaporated.

Fang La reached out and picked up the smallest child and walked inside. The buildings in the oasis were very exquisite, ingenious and beautiful.

Fang La came to a square, and soon several elders from the Ming Cult slowly walked over.

Fang La sat on a stone in the middle, held the child on his lap, and said, "Something happened again in the Central Plains."

"Oh?" Wang Yin asked: "Is it a good thing or a bad thing?"

Deng Yuanjue touched his head and said: "Who cares, what does it have to do with us!"

"You can't say that." Fang La said with a smile: "The Central Plains is the Central Plains after all, and it is our hometown."

"King Ming, what happened?" Wang Yin continued to ask without being interrupted by Deng Yuanjue.

"The Heavenly Court sent Emperor Zhenwu to activate the Zhuxian Sword Formation that had been preset in Huaguo Mountain, intending to kill Sun Wukong and Li Yu. Who knew that Zuo Ci and Xuanhu were killed halfway, and they stole the Zhuxian Sword, and the Heavenly Court

The bait used for fishing was a Dinghai Pearl, which was also taken away."

The Mingjiao elders present all looked at each other, and then a burst of laughter broke out in the square.

"If Suwen Emperor Zhenwu and the Jade Emperor don't deal with them, they will probably be put on the back foot after returning this time."

"What kind of bullshit gods are they? They are nothing more than flies and dogs. Compared with this, our brothers live here as gods."

Only Wang Yin looked solemn. He did not join in the fun with everyone, but grasped the key point of Fang La's words and asked: "Has Heaven personally taken action?"

"Now it seems like this." Fang La glanced at Wang Yin approvingly, nodded and said.

The day finally came.

Wang Yin stood up and walked a few steps in the square. Then he suddenly turned his head and said, "What happened after Li Yu escaped?"

"I have been in the Zhengjing Gate of Bianliang and haven't come out." Fang La opened his mouth and came. Although he was in the Western Regions, he knew everything about the Central Plains.

No one would believe that he had no scouts, but the Mingjiao had always been good at gathering intelligence. They could even kill Zhao Ji easily back then.

Zhao Ji died without anyone noticing, and many people still put this big label on Li Yu or Cai Jing.

Only Li Yu and his close friends in the Ming Cult knew that this was done by Fang La. In order to avenge the people of Jiangnan Road, he killed Zhao Ji who had done a lot of harm to the people.

From this point of view, Fang La is indeed more like a believer of Jiutian Xuannv.

He hates evil so much and kills decisively. But this road is doomed from the beginning. No matter how powerful Fang La is, it will be difficult to surpass Jiutian Xuannv.

Even Jiutian Xuannv failed, how could Fang La succeed? Generally speaking, you can see others clearly about intelligence, but it is difficult to see yourself clearly. Even extremely smart people often make this mistake. But Fang La is different, he

He also saw this, so when the Ming Cult was at its strongest, he took the people of the Ming Cult to the desert of the Western Regions and established this unfettered homeland.

But Fang La is not satisfied, he still hopes to fight back. In this battle between heaven and earth, Fang La must not do nothing and sit on the sidelines.

Fang La looked around at the crowd and said slowly: "Li Yu doesn't seem to be a frightened person. I think he must have made big moves recently. The reason why he is holding back is that he must be accumulating strength to do something big."

Wang Yin looked a little excited. Anyone who knows him well knows that Wang Yin is the calmest. But no matter how calm a person is, there are times when he can't control his mood. He asked tremblingly: "Prince Ming, how are you doing?"

"Yes, whatever King Ming says, we all listen to King Ming!"

Fang La raised his face and looked at the sky. His voice was not loud but very cohesive, "As long as there is a day when the fight starts, our Mingjiao will definitely go to the appointment!"——

Zhengjingmen, small building.

On the large, loose bed, Pan Jinlian, who was sleeping, fluttered her eyelashes slightly. After a while, she slowly opened her eyes.

The bed beneath her was in a mess, and even the quilts on her body were scattered randomly, with bits of spring light half-covered and half-exposed. Xiao Qiongying's graceful figure was even more irritating and made her nose bleed.

, nestled in the arms of brother Li Yu.

Pan Jinlian slowly got out of bed, curved her mouth, and gave Li Yu a heartfelt smile. She pursed her lips, raised her butt, and kissed the sleeping Li Yu's forehead. Then she got dressed and tiptoed away.

The small building.

She first picked up the innermost piece of clothing. It was all white and as thin as cicada wings. Holding it in her hand, it was like holding a cloud in her hand. She couldn't feel the slightest weight because of the light material.

Under the friction of fingers, it looked even more silky and smooth. The thin little clothes, worn by the graceful and exaggerated figure Pan Jinlian, were even more attractive than not wearing anything at all.

She put on her outer Taoist robe, covering her beautiful body, and walked out with her embroidered shoes in hand.

When he walked to the door, Li Yu hugged Qiong Ying hard and asked: "Lian'er, it's not yet dawn, where are you going?"

Qiongying was really exhausted last night and didn't wake up even though she was like this.

Pan Jinlian turned around and said with a smile: "I'm hungry, let's go find something to eat."

Li Yu didn't believe it at all. Usually when this little girl saw him, she wanted to hang on to him. How could she leave just because she was a little hungry?

He patted the bed board behind him and said, "Come here and sleep a little longer."

Pan Jinlian hesitated a little, but bit her lip and said, "Lian'er is going down the mountain."

"Going down the mountain?" Li Yu sat up, stretched, and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Wang Xifeng is back, and Daiyu wants to take revenge. I was afraid that something would happen to her if she went by herself, so I made an appointment with her to go together."

Li Yu smiled and scolded: "You two are becoming more and more bold. Don't you want to discuss this kind of thing with me?"

Pan Jinlian smiled flatteringly and said, "Isn't it because Daiyu is afraid that you won't let her go?"

Li Yu stretched out his hand and she returned to Li Yu's arms obediently. As expected, Lin Daiyu still wanted revenge. Li Yu secretly thought that he would go to Jinling to help Zhu Biao eradicate those birdmen. Wang Xifeng and his wife were both members of the Red Alliance and Lishan.

The people of the Holy Mother can be said to be double enemies.

This time, I will help Lin Daiyu settle this worry, so as not to torture her day and night and risk going crazy. Secondly, I can also use this as a breakthrough to seize the precious land of Jinling. It is said that Zhu Biao is very determined to move the capital.

He had always dreamed of living near the Xiaoling Mausoleum. As long as he helped Zhu Biao get rid of this worry and then proposed that the human emperor should be conferred as a god, it would be a matter of course.

"Go and tell Daiyu that I will go to Jinling as soon as dawn, and we will go together."

"Ah?" Pan Jinlian said, "Are you going too?"

"What's wrong?"

Pan Jinlian nestled in his arms, gently drew circles on Li Yu's chest with her fingers, and said with a sad face, "But the heaven is chasing you."

Li Yu smiled and said: "There are so many people chasing me, there is nothing to be afraid of."


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