In the Xiling Temple, Long Qing, who had returned from the Tang Dynasty in embarrassment, was walking towards the dungeon where sinners were imprisoned in the Xiling Temple. Even though he had been back to Xiling for a while and was accepted as a disciple by the headmaster of Xiling, that day in Daqing, the mountain behind the academy,
Under the tree, the scene of losing to Ning Que still kept appearing in his mind, and he would recall Ning Que every night.
He was very confused, isn’t this world Haotian’s world!!!
Why would he, the son of light, lose to a market scoundrel like Ning Que? This matter has been haunting Long Qing like a nightmare.
As the prince of the Yan Kingdom, he has shown excellent spiritual talent since he was a child. Since entering Xiling, he has been worshiped by everyone. He also has one of the three idiots in the world, Lu Chenjia, the princess of the Yuelun Kingdom, as his confidante.
It can be said that Long Qing's first half of life can be said to be extremely noble, but it happened that a person like him lost to Ning Que, so he could never figure it out on his own, so he wanted to ask the man who had been imprisoned in the dungeon for many years.
, that senior he admires so much, why exactly!!!
All the way through the tunnel, Long Qing ignored the guards stationed in the cave and walked straight to a cell door.
A figure with white hair and black robe appeared in front of him. Long Qing was not surprised by this, because it was not the first time he came here. Every time he came here before, the old man in the prison was like this.
"Why did I lose? Doesn't Haotian no longer care for his believers?"
Long Qing looked at the old man's back and said to himself, "Why did I lose to such a miserable pawn? Could it be that Ning Que, that unknown pawn, is more favored by Haotian than me!!!"
"Please tell me why I lost!!!"
Long Qing's tone was sad. Although losing to Ning Que made him frustrated, what made him even more frustrated was that he, a son of light with noble birth and pure faith, was not more favored by Haotian than Ning Que!!!
The old man sat quietly on the big stone in the prison, crossed his fingers, and said calmly: "Do you know how many years I have been trapped in this cage?"
"Fifteen years." Long Qing said slowly. It has been fifteen years since the old man in front of him went from being the second person in Taoshan and the great priest of Xiling to being a prisoner trapped in a cage.<
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Long Qing's words made the old man fall into memories. He remembered when he was imprisoned here many years ago, but he didn't expect that it had already been fifteen years.
"Do you know what it means to be locked up in this secluded pavilion?"
"Haotian founded Xiling in Taoshan. I don't know how many years have passed, but no sinners who have been imprisoned in this secluded pavilion have ever been able to escape from here."
"Even though you are a great priest, you are the most proficient in the Haotian teachings and the purest great priest besides the head teacher..."
Long Qing didn't finish what he said, but the old man knew what he didn't finish, but how could Long Qing understand his thoughts?
The old man answered Long Qing's previous question, "You asked me before where you lost. For people like you who have practiced magic since childhood and believe in Haotian, the reason why you lose to others is not because of others, but because of yourself. It's because of yourself."
The fear in my heart."
"The fear in my heart?" Long Qing recalled what he faced when he fell into an illusion under the big green tree.
"Eternal night is coming, we can no longer stay in the cage."
The old man stood up as he spoke, and when he stood up, he was no longer an old man who had been trapped in a cage for fifteen years, but the brightest light in the Xiling Temple, the Great Priest of Light, Wei Guangming.
Wei Guangming waved his arm gently, and the bright and dazzling Haotian divine light appeared on his body, and he said and left.
Long Qing was immediately shocked and said: "Leave! But the Fanlong Formation is a restriction set by the headmaster himself."
"The son of Hades is still alive."
Wei Guangming ignored Long Qing. After saying a word, he walked slowly to the door of the cage and broke the restrictions here under Long Qing's unbelievable eyes.
Long Qing looked at Wei Guangming walking by him, and then turned to look at the remains of the Fan Cong Formation. In his eyes, the unbreakable Fan Cong Formation was so easily broken by Wei Guangming. The thoughts in his mind were rolling, as if
I understand a little bit what Wei Guangming said before.
At the same time, the headmaster of Xiling, who was sitting on the throne of the temple, had a surge of energy and blood. He took off the golden mask on his head and a mouthful of hot blood spurted out from his mouth.
Then the Judgment Goddess rushed to report to the headmaster of Xiling: "Headmaster, Wei Guangming has escaped from the cage and gone to the Tang Dynasty."
The headmaster of Xiling no longer looked as embarrassed as before, he put the golden mask on his head again, and said very calmly: "I already know about this matter. Wei Guangming has been trapped in a cage for fifteen years, and he still can't forget that incident."
The ruling priest was stunned for a moment, then said: "Could the master be referring to the incident fifteen years ago? Then should we send someone to capture Wei Guangming back?"
"It doesn't matter, let's leave this problem to the Tang State to solve. The Tang State has been too peaceful these years. It's time to take action."
"Compared to this, are there any clues about the shocking sword intent that appeared in Zhishou Temple earlier?"
The Judgment Priest said helplessly: "The sword intent disappeared too quickly, and no clues could be found at all. The only person who might know some clues is Ye Hongyu. According to reports from the people below, when the sword intent disappeared, there was no clue.
I've seen Ye Hongyu appear near Zhishou Temple, but Ye Hongyu didn't want to cooperate at all."
The headmaster snorted coldly and said: "Ignore her for the moment. After all, she was born in Zhi Shou Guan. I will find some reasons to deal with her in the future."
"Yes."
The high priest of the ruling bowed and said in peace.
The news that Wei Guangming, the Great Priest of Guangming, who had been imprisoned for fifteen years, escaped from the cage formation of Xiling Temple and was heading towards the Tang Dynasty soon reached the ears of Li Qingshan, the National Preceptor of the Tang Dynasty.
He quickly went to Yan Se to discuss a solution. After all, Wei Guangming caused a turmoil in Chang'an fifteen years ago. Now that he is here again, who knows what trouble will happen.
However, when Li Qingshan found Yan Se, Yan Se's face was even uglier than his, because no one in the world was more familiar with Wei Guangming than Yan Se. They once worshiped the Great Priest of Guangming as their disciples together.
If we learn skills together, we will naturally become familiar with each other.
"What should we do? What else can we do? Just because Wei Guangming has been trapped for fifteen years and his cultivation has not retreated but advanced. When we meet him, there is only one way, and that is to go around."
Li Qingshan was definitely unwilling to face the method Yan Se suggested. He was very impatient. Yan Se couldn't bear to see Li Qingshan like this.
Although Wei Guangming is his senior brother, he is not afraid of Wei Guangming, but he understands that he does not have much time. If he faces Wei Guangming, he is afraid that he will leave early before he has given his whole body and soul to Ning Que.
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"Why are you so anxious? Although the Master is not here, you have forgotten that boy. His Majesty even dined with him a few days ago. If Wei Guangming really takes action, there will be no trouble with that boy around."<
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Li Qingshan thought about it and asked tentatively: "Are you talking about the person who wrote the magic talisman?"
"If Wei Guangming really wants to make trouble, then it will be interesting!!!"
Yan Se didn't answer, just smiled and started drinking alone.