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Eight hundred and sixty-eighth chapter Buddha light

There was at least a hundred feet of distance between the Empress Dowager and him, but the moment this gray-black flower bloomed deep in the Demon Sect's Qi Sea, the Empress Dowager sensed something and looked towards him suddenly.

The Demon Sect looked at her calmly, as if nothing had happened, and nodded slowly, saying, "That's enough."

The Empress Dowager's eyes flashed violently.

The doubts in her heart only appeared for a short moment, and her murderous intention towards the disciple He Xiuxun surpassed everything else.

She raised her hand and pressed it toward the void above her head.

Whoosh!

A bright beam of light penetrated the clouds and fell down.

This beam of light is bright and not dazzling, just like moonlight.

when!

At the moment when this beam of light fell from the endless void, something in the distant mountains was pulled and made a roar.

The sound was extremely clear and clear, it was the sound of a bell.

"It is the Qingyu Bell of the Sanqing Palace in the past, and it is a ritual instrument for suppressing the clan. The Sanqing Palace rings the bell in the morning, and it is the morning bell of the Taoist sect. Just ringing it once can calm the minds of all the Taoist monks within a radius of dozens of miles."

The old man in white clothes on the Autumn Viewing Platform had been sitting watching the calm wind and clear clouds. When the sound of the bell came, his expression instantly became solemn.

The bell only rang once, but there was an invisible rhythm fluctuating high in the sky.

All the practitioners in the half of the city where Ziyun was located were affected, feeling their souls shaken and their thoughts somewhat disordered.

The sound of the bell came from deep in the mountains south of the city. As soon as the sound of the bell fell, there was a sudden "dong" sound and the sound of a drum sounded somewhere in the north of the city.

With the sound of these drums, the clouds in the sky seemed to suddenly calm down. These clouds were affected by some kind of vitality fluctuations, forming orderly ladder clouds in the sky.

"What kind of magic weapon is this?"

The old man in white clothes was completely stunned.

The Qing Yu Bell just now was obviously operated by someone who borrowed the power of the Empress Dowager to affect the spiritual perception of everyone in this killing situation. This is also a rare and powerful method in the history of practitioners, but the sound of the drum is gentle and gives

He didn't feel any killing intent, but the scope of the vitality of heaven and earth affected by the sound waves of the drum was even greater than that of the Qingyu Bell, giving onlookers like him a very dangerous feeling.

At this moment, loud sounds rang out from countless places in the city.

These sounds come from hundreds of Buddhist temples in Jiankang City!

In these Buddhist temples, there are countless monks chanting sutras at the same time as the drums sound!

No one could hear clearly what these monks were chanting. There was just a loud sound in the city, like the chanting of gods and Buddhas all over the sky.

The expression of the old man in white changed completely.

These majestic sounds shook the heaven and earth, like an unprecedented giant array. The vitality fluctuations intertwined between the heaven and the earth. The ladder clouds in the sky seemed to have turned into big talismans, and the entire sky was faintly visible.

Out of golden light.

In such a grand chanting sound, the gray-black flower in the depths of the Demon Sect's Qi Sea was affected. Some fine crystal dust continued to fall from the surface of the flower, and every tiny crystal dust affected his body.

The sea of ​​​​qi caused a great impact, forming a huge roaring wave in his sea of ​​​​qi.

The demon sect's Qi sea continued to vibrate, but his expression became more and more calm.

This killing game has reached the final moment, and he doesn't need to hold on for long to see the final result of this gamble.

"It's like a miracle."

On a mountain trail somewhere outside Jiankang City, a practitioner in green clothes let out a heartfelt sigh.

This practitioner in green clothes looks to be in his thirties. He has fair complexion and ordinary facial features. He is so ordinary that even if he is walking on the street, no one will notice him at all. But behind him are two people wearing bright yellow robes.

Consecrated to the royal palace.

The two palace ministers looked to be in their fifties, but for some reason, they were very respectful to this seemingly ordinary practitioner in blue.

This mountain trail leads south to Huzhou.

When he sighed, several carriages had already appeared in the sight of him and the two palace ministers.

"General Lin, we can't meet you anywhere in the world. How are you doing?"

When the people in these carriages suddenly sensed their presence and stopped, the green-clothed practitioner laughed and said, "General Lin, your emperor has never asked you to leave Jiankang, how could you just leave?

"

"Yelullan?"

Lin Wangbei's voice rang out, "I didn't expect that in order to kill me, the emperor even colluded with the practitioners of the Northern Wei Dynasty."

"General Lin, your words are wrong."

The practitioner in green clothes smiled and said: "Your son Lin Yi colluded with the eldest princess of our court. As a powerful general, he is connected with internal and external enemies. What's more, how can I not avenge my father's murder?"

"

When he mentioned the four words "revenge for killing his father", the smile on the face of the green-clothed practitioner disappeared, and his face was filled with ferocious murderous intent.

A sigh came from the carriage, "As a general of the Southern Dynasty, no matter in the previous dynasty or in the present dynasty, you should fight bravely to kill the enemy. Your father is a general in the north. My colleagues and I sacrificed the lives of many colleagues in a bloody battle to defeat the enemy.

I killed me, but the emperor of the Southern Dynasty let a practitioner like you from the Northern Wei Dynasty kill me because of his personal grudge. Is this the way to be an emperor?"

"In my opinion, the emperor needs his thunderous decision-making more and more. I admire the courage of the emperor of the Southern Dynasty. But I came to the Southern Dynasty not to reason with you." Yelulan said sternly.

: "I only want to kill you. My father was defeated back then and was trapped in Longma Mountain and died under your siege. Now I will avenge my father and give you a fair chance to fight."

"Does Your Majesty even care about my safety?"

At this moment, Xiao Shufei's voice came from one of the carriages.

"Although you made a mistake, the Holy Father will not care about it. He asked us to come here to protect you and take you back to Jiankang." The two palace ministers saluted the carriage where Xiao Shufei was sitting. One of the palace ministers saluted.

He said respectfully.

"You should know my relationship with Lin Yi. If you force this, then I will have no choice but to commit suicide." Xiao Shufei said calmly.

"The Holy One knows your temperament, so he specially asked me to bring you a message. Although Lin Wangbei is a minister of the former dynasty, he has inextricable connections with the border troops. Among the three armies of Xuanwei, Mingwei, and Dingyuan, there are

Many generals are his old subordinates. Moreover, he is very familiar with border defenses and local towns. If he goes to the Northern Wei Dynasty or Dangxiang, it will be a real trouble. This person is very important. If you insist on not listening, you must protect him.

To him, you and your father are both members of the Xiao family, so he will naturally not blame you, but the responsibility for raising him without educating him will naturally be placed on your mother. If you die because of this, he will also issue an edict.

Send your mother to death." Another palace minister spoke up and continued speaking in a neither humble nor overbearing tone to the carriage where Xiao Shufei was sitting.

"Xiao Yan is really good at it. The so-called benevolent emperor turns out to be kind only to his own Xiao family, but is unjust to others." Lin Wangbei's voice sounded, with unspeakable emotion, "It seems that he must make peace with me.

My son is in a desperate situation."

"General Lin, you are a smart man." The palace minister looked at the Buddha's light in the sky in Jiankang City and said sincerely: "Not to mention you, General Lin Yi's senior brother died in Jiankang today.

How could General Lin Yi just let it go? And with all due respect, although General Lin Yi was the master of the sword pavilion and held the party title, his foundation in the Southern Dynasty was still shallow after all. He was convicted of treason and even lost the people's support.

What ability do you have to return to the Southern Dynasty to fight for supremacy? So I advise you, General Lin, to consider the daughter of the Xiao family for General Lin Yi and capture her without mercy. Maybe the Holy One can be extra merciful."

"If you come today, I'm afraid it's best for you to capture me alive and take me back alive. In this way, you can force Lin Yi again." Lin Wangbei laughed, "When Xiao Yan ascended the throne, many previous dynasties were exiled in

In the border areas, there is no excessive force, so as to threaten the families and subordinates of these old ministers of the previous dynasty. This method is most convenient for Xiao Yan. Although I cannot escape today, how can I let it happen?

Did he get what he wanted?"

Hearing what Lin Wangbei said, the eyes of Yelulan and the two imperial city ministers flashed slightly, but Xiao Shufei's expression changed in the carriage and she exclaimed, "No."

"boom!"

However, at this moment, the carriage Lin Wangbei was in had been torn apart. The carriage was exploded by the energy inside. Yelulan and the two palace ministers only saw Lin Wangbei sitting in it, looking calm and calm.

appearance.

In the next moment, Lin Wangbei's Qi sea exploded, and his whole person collapsed.

Seeing such a scene, Yelulan snorted coldly and stopped talking.

One of the palace ministers sighed, "That's true."

Another palace minister was afraid that Xiao Shufei would make a mistake, so he immediately bowed again and said: "The matter has come to an end. Please show your condolences, Miss, and don't bother others anymore."



At Changshu Ferry, a group of porters boarded a merchant ship.

When the merchant ship started sailing, several porters were lying quietly in a corner of the deck.

"I have not admired many people in my life, but I really admire the eldest lady of the Xiao family that my son has fallen in love with." A middle-aged porter raised his head slightly, looked in the direction of Jiankang, and said softly.

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Obviously at this time, "Lin Wangbei" in Xiao Shufei's carriage team had died in pieces, but this middle-aged porter was clearly another Lin Wangbei.


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