(Today is Feng Ling's birthday. He asked me to join in on his YY activity. After going to the toilet, I was writing while listening to his YY. Suddenly, the world turned dark. My house has been experiencing power outages recently. I was already very depressed. Just when I was about to get angry, I suddenly found that the entire building was without power. At that time, my wife was still walking the dog downstairs. I was suddenly worried that she would be locked in the elevator with the dog like I did last time. I was terrified. Fortunately, the phone got through, so I went to pick her up with a flashlight. Then, I called Feng Ling and asked him to help me say thank you in YY. But I heard that he posted that if I asked for leave today, I would have to wait until 5 pm tomorrow. My dear, fortunately, the electricity still came. Anyway, today was quite exciting, but I really hope that there will not be a second time.)
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It was as blue as the sea and shaped like a waist. In fact, it was just a narrow and thin lake in the north. Ning Que had once stayed here. Mo Shanshan and the girls of the Black Ink Garden had temporarily rested here. Many interesting stories had happened here, and Ye Hongyu had heard of these stories in the hanging basket in the clouds.
It was a pity that when she came to the blue lake, she did not face the Calligraphy Addict with wet black hair behind the curtain of the hot spring, nor did she face the food from Chang 'an City and the Great River Kingdom. Instead, she faced the bonfires between the piles of stones by the lake and the dozens of people by the bonfires.
Long Qing fell into a half-unconscious and half-crazy state of mind when he was attacked by Ning Que in the Red Lotus Temple. Fortunately, he was taken away by his loyal subordinates. When he woke up, or rather, when he woke up, he did not have time to lament or be depressed. He took these subordinates and unwaveringly embarked on the journey to the north.
During the thousand-mile journey, Long Qing relied on the power he had accumulated in the Divine Hall for many years and successfully broke through the heavy defense line set by the Judicial Department. He also gathered many of his most loyal subordinates and gave them the precious Earth Pill. Thus, the fallen knights, who had suffered heavy casualties, became stronger again.
Since the news of Long Qing's death spread two years ago, the Yan Emperor was left with only one son. There were no more disputes in the court. The court and military of the Yan Kingdom had long been firmly controlled by Crown Prince Chong Ming. Therefore, the Divine Hall thought that when Long Qing brought the Fallen Knights into the Yan Kingdom, he would definitely be dealt a fatal blow by his brother.
However, to everyone's surprise, Long Qing and his subordinates easily crossed the entire Yan territory. They did not encounter any strong snipers even when they left the fortress. They finally arrived at the Wilderness.
Sitting by the fire, Prince Long Qing's face was pale. He picked up a handkerchief to cover his mouth from time to time, but he could not stop coughing. Neither could he stop the white handkerchief from being dyed red by the blood he coughed out.
He had been seriously injured in the battle with Ning Que in the autumn rain at the Red Lotus Temple and had not fully recovered yet. He looked at the blue lake in front of him and the thin ice blocks that were piled up on the surface of the lake by the cold autumn wind. He thought of the time when he entered the Wilderness from here two years ago and how his life had been changed. He could not help but be silent.
At this moment, in the depths of the dark green lake, a few clear white ripples suddenly swept past. The black shadows in front of the ripples were obviously left behind by the fish. However, to cause such a big splash, how big did the fish have to be?
Long Qing looked at the blood-stained handkerchief in his hand and suddenly laughed at himself. He put the handkerchief back into his sleeve and slowly stood up. He looked at the girl in the ink-red divine robe on the other side of the lake.
The divine robe was very thin, but the red on it was very thick. It was as thick as blood, and when it landed on the beautiful body of the young girl, it was as smooth as red velvet, even giving off a solemn and dignified feeling.
Long Qing was very familiar with this blood-red divine robe. In the past few years, he had seen the Great Divine Priest of Judgment wearing this blood-red robe on the Seat of Heavenly Black Jade countless times. He had also fantasized countless times about how he would feel if he wore this divine robe that seemed to be stained with the blood of hundreds of millions of people.
Unfortunately, the new owner of this blood-red divine robe was not him.
Long Qing was also very familiar with the new owner of the Divine Priest of Judgment. Many years ago, he had made a name for himself in the Revelation Institute. When he was about to shine brightly, a little girl in a green Taoist robe, with a stubborn, proud and indifferent expression, came before the students of the Revelation Institute under the respectful guidance of the Divine Priest.
From that day on, the two names of Ye Hongyu and Prince Long Qing were often compared. One was the Tao Addict, and the other was the Divine Son of West-Hill. They had left the Revelation Institute at the same time and entered the Judicial Department at the same time. However, what made him feel endless shame was that he had never won against her and never walked ahead of her.
When he was in the Revelation Institute, his grades were ranked first. That was because she often did not participate in the examinations. When he entered the Seethrough State, she had already seen the threshold of the Knowing destiny State. He was the Second Priest of the Judicial Department of the Divine Hall, and she was the Grand Master of the Judicial Department. Two years ago in the Wilderness, he was about to enter the Knowing destiny State before her, but he met with a tragic accident. It was not until later that he realized with some loneliness and bitterness that she could enter the Knowing destiny State at any time.
Long Qing was very clear that there would be a battle between him and Ye Hongyu in this life. Otherwise, his Taoist Heart could not be truly clear, just like the significance of Ning Que to his cultivation journey.
However, he had never thought that this battle would happen under such circumstances.
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Ye Hongyu walked towards the surface of the lake. Her bare feet stepped lightly on the surface of the lake as she floated forward. Her blood-red divine robe billowed in the wind from time to time. She looked like a fairy bathed in blood. She was a mixture of charm and holiness.
If one were to look closely, they would discover that every time she took a step, a thin piece of ice would float to her feet. Those thin pieces of ice seemed to be able to sense her thoughts, or perhaps it could be said that she had a complete grasp of the rules of the movement of everything on this autumn lake. This was even more incredible than walking on the lake.
"Priest!"
"Divine Throne!"
The Fallen Knights in black armor stood up in shock when they saw the blood-robed girl on the lake. Their horses neighed in fear, and many of them were so terrified that they forgot to prepare for battle.
Long Qing watched silently as Ye Hongyu stepped on the lake ice and approached him. He thought for a moment and then took a deep breath. His Psyche Power surged out and he summoned his peach blossom without hesitation.
In the face of such a terrifying opponent, he knew that any fighting methods, skills, or willpower would be meaningless. He could only use his strongest ability to fight with his opponent.
The black peach blossom had five petals. One of them had been shot by Ning Que's Primordial Thirteen Arrows, and the other two petals had been crushed into powder in front of the ruined temple. It looked a little strange now. There was a sense of disgusting ugliness in its misery, like a rotten fish that had been dead for half a year on a ship.
The Fallen Knights felt the deadly darkness in Prince Long Qing's peach blossom. They were suddenly refreshed and got rid of their natural fear of Ye Hongyu. Dozens of Taoist Swords came out of their scabbards with a shrill buzzing sound. They attacked the girl on the lake!
The moment Prince Long Qing summoned the black peach blossom, Ye Hongyu's expression changed slightly. That was because she sensed the deadly aura. She thought of the tragedy in the Zhishou Abbey and understood what was going on.
As for the dozens of seemingly powerful Taoist Swords, they were not in her eyes at all. She did not even pay any attention to them. She spread her robe slightly and the holy Haotian Divine Light spread across the lake.
With the help of the Earth Pill, most of the fallen knights had reached the Seethrough realm, especially the few cavalry commanders who were lucky enough to survive. Their Natal Taoist Swords followed the aura of Prince Long Qing and were painted with the darkness of the underworld that they had obtained after sacrificing themselves to Yama. Their power was amazing and could directly break through the front of the armored cavalry. Ordinary cultivators would not be able to resist it.
The West-Hill Divine Skill was the nemesis of the Nether Taoist Swords.
When the seemingly unstoppable black Taoist Swords flew to the surface of the lake and into the Haotian Divine Light around Ye Hongyu, they were like ghosts encountering the scorching sun. The swords trembled violently and emitted green smoke. They let out pitiful wails and lost all their previous power.
Some of the black Taoist Swords sensed that something was wrong and tried to fly out of the range of the Haotian Divine Light. However, the green smoke emitted from the swords was like countless invisible ropes that tightly bound them. No matter how hard they tried, they could not fly out of the holy light. They looked like moths trapped in a lampshade.
The blood-red robe draped over her jade-like arms like a waterfall. Ye Hongyu calmly stepped on the lake water and slowly and unstoppably walked to the other side of the blue lake.
The Haotian Divine Light emitted from her body was like a huge light shield. It moved along with her on the surface of the lake. The black Taoist Swords also moved along with her.
The scene was very strange and shocking.
Her bare, jade-like feet stepped onto the shore of the lake, leaving a shallow footprint on the ice-cold sandy ground.
The holy Haotian Divine Light gradually disappeared into Ye Hongyu's body.
The dozens of black Ghostly Taoist Swords flew away as if they had been pardoned.
Ye Hongyu casually raised her right hand into the air and grabbed one of the Ghostly Taoist Swords.
The moment she grabbed the Ghostly Taoist Sword, the black sword emitted green smoke as if it had caught fire. Accompanied by the green smoke, the Taoist Sword gradually returned to its bright white color.
Some of the remaining dozens of Ghostly Taoist Swords successfully flew back to the side of the fallen knights. Most of them fell miserably into the cold lake water, splashing up countless waves and scaring countless fish in the lake.
Ye Hongyu casually snatched the sword and drew it out seemed to be very casual.
She stabbed the black peach blossom of life with her sword.
Because it was casual, she did not know where the sword style was pointing. How could she dodge it?
Long Qing could not dodge the sword style that was a combination of Ke Haoran's sword style and Liu Bai's sword style. He did not even think about dodging it. His face was pale but he resolutely faced it.
The tip of the sword touched the black peach blossom lightly.
There was a soft "chi" sound.
The black peach blossom formed from the pure Qi of Heaven and Earth shook violently and showed signs of cracking in an instant.
There was no despair in Long Qing's eyes. There was only determination and coldness. In the next moment, the black and white in his eyes fused together again and turned into a gloomy gray. An extremely greedy and violent aura shot out from the black Taoist robe on his body. It immediately caused the autumn lake to ripple.
Looking at his strange eyes, Ye Hongyu frowned slightly. Her expression was solemn and disgusted. In the end, it was all disdain and mockery.
She flicked her divine robe lightly. The holy Divine Light mixed with the strong smell of blood struck the vortex formed by the greedy aura in front of her. Holiness and blood, these two auras could not be mixed. At this moment, when they were waved out from the sleeves of her divine robe, they seemed to become the stones in the You Prison of the Divine Hall that had been soaked in blood for thousands of years. Those stones with the smell of blood were protecting the light of Haotian.
Such stones could not be swallowed by any vortex.
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(Victory on the first day. See you all tomorrow.) (To be continued.) If you like this work, please come to Qidian.Com to vote for me. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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