Sang knew from afar that it was not his ultimate secret for Emperor Yun to feed these snakes, insects, rats and ants with colorful power.
You Wuming said so, just to send others away.
"He can control these animals, indicating that he has successfully put the colorful force into his body." Sang Yuan said, "This person, don't underestimate."
"Small things." You Wuming still carelessly.
He took her on the road first.
Yun Xuzhou and Sang Bu are not close enough, and they will only become a drag on secretly breaking into the sky, so the two stayed in Yunzhou for two more days. When the main king of Yunzhou returned to the court, they directly led the army and fought from Beiyingwei. That line, counterattack Tiandu.
"I'm really sorry for her Jiang Yanji's expectation if I don't seek any rebellion." Yun Xuzhou said.
Most of Yundu has been turned into ruins. After several hours of cleaning up, the whole body is no longer visible on the battlefield. Only some of the ruins that are easily overlooked are occasionally exposed.
The big tortoise that had been hidden in the ground by Emperor Yun for hundreds of years had already died in battle. The small corpse was transported to the outside of the city, and the bold child climbed onto the turtle shell, chasing and playing, having fun. It's so-and only at a sad age can we get rid of the shadow of war so quickly.
Sang Yuanyuan and You Wuming rode Yunjian Beast and left Yundu from Ximen.
"I want to be short-lived." She patted Yunjianmon's head.
It suddenly stopped, stopped, and turned to look at her suspiciously.
"Oh?" A strange dog face.
Sang was taken aback by surprise, "Is this guy human as well!"
Yun Jian Beast waited for a while, and saw that she hadn't ordered anything, and immediately gave her a faintly contemptuous look, then turned his head back and continued on the road.
Sang Yuanyuan once again understood the meaning of Yunjian Beast—it's okay, don't mess around, I'm busy.
You Wuming laughed so hard that he could not hold back.
"The Yunjian Beast has the wisdom of a seven or eight-year-old child."
Sang is far from surprised: "However, the Yunjian beasts that I usually come into contact with don't seem to understand human words."
You Wuming lowered his voice: "That's because they think humans are stupid, so they don't care about it."
Sang Yuanyuan: "..."
Very good, very possible, despised by the furry force.
Yun Jian Beast sent them out of the ice field. When it reached the city bordering Tiandu, it took the two of them directly to the cart and horse, and lowered their body, beckoning them to get off it and buy another Yunjian beast as a mount.
"It's Yun Xuzhou's war rider." You Wuming said, "Send us out of the Big Ice Plain and we are about to return to our lives."
Yunjian Beast raised its furry head, and gave You Wuming a look that said, "You are still smarter".
Sang was far from being thundered lightly.
Really, there is a god who raises his head three feet away, and this is not false. Whenever and wherever you are, you still have to be cautious when you speak and do things, otherwise, the ghost will be heard by some strange things
Maybe they will encounter their merciless ridicule
Sang Yuanyuan, who had put on a new mount, no longer dared to talk nonsense.
It was very strange to suddenly learn that there was an ear sensation next to him.
The two soon arrived at the border of Yunzhou. After a simple change, they left Yunzhou and stepped into the boundary of heaven and earth.
The atmosphere of the sky is quite different.
The entire prefecture is under martial law, and supplies are constantly being shipped to the north, and troops are being transferred to the north everywhere.
The imperial capital has strictly prohibited irrelevant persons from entering to prevent enemy spies.
After the last assassination of Huangfujun, the Dark Line of Youzhou lurking in the imperial capital was completely wiped out by Jiang Yanji Qing, so this time, the two entered the city through a relationship between Sang Bujin.
The square-faced man who came to meet him was the commander of the Imperial Guard Zuo, named Jin Wu, who was a close friend of the false identity Yunfengcu who was close to Sangbu.
The last time You Wuming assassinated Huangfudu in the imperial capital, he was seriously injured, and Sang Bujin was in trouble when he took him out of the city. Fortunately, with the help of Jin Wu, he slipped out of the imperial capital.
If they were fighting Yunzhou today, Jin Wu dared to put the people of the'Yunfeng Young' into the city, it was considered true love.
"You don't want to snoop into and listen to any military affairs from me," the Jin Wuzuo leader said with a serious and vicious expression, "don't even want to pass the news to Yunzhou! If I found out that you bought that greedy and lustful right If the deputy commander Tao Qisheng said, he will not forgive!"
After that, with a whip, he drove away with the beast among the clouds.
Sang blinked in wonder, "If I understand correctly, he suggested that we should buy that Tao Qisheng and give Yunzhou a domestic response?"
"Yeah." You Wuming looked at Jin Wu's leaving back, with a faint smile on his lips.
"It's a pity, we really don't have time right now." Sang spread out his hands far away.
You Wuming murmured: "The main thing is also out of money."
Sang Yuanyuan: "..."
Because the review of people entering the city is extremely strict, the inside of the imperial capital is rather lax. You Wuming and Sang Yuan walked openly on the street without any interrogation.
Very busy.
Yesterday Huangfuxiong suddenly swung his army south, just as the Beiyingwei was transferred away from the northern line. Without the main force, the 200,000 lions in Dongzhou smashed down smoothly and pierced the core of the sky. We have arrived at Fengling City, the last pass north of the imperial capital.
Once Fengling City is broken, the imperial capital must be overthrown.
Nowadays, in addition to the Xiying Guards stationed in the west to guard against the lifelessness, all the East and South Battalions have been dispatched to intercept Huangfuxiong in Fengling City, and 300,000 imperial troops have successively come to support. The strongest is also the most mysterious. Yu Yiwei is at a loss.
On Huangfuxiong's side, the follow-up troops have also successively pressed into Fengling City. The 600,000 army has already attacked the city twice in a half tentative manner, and the next time, an all-out war will truly break out.
Jiang Yanji naturally didn't want to fight, but Huang Fuxiong refused to contact her from beginning to end. The envoys sent out were all beheaded, and the other party insisted on fighting.
Jiang Yanji has noticed something wrong, but she has deep thoughts and currently does not have any obvious actions.
Before Huangfuxiong pretended to attack You Wuming, Youzhou had already coordinated an army of 100,000 people and stationed it on the border between You and Ji. Yingwei.
As long as this Youzhou Army doesn't move, Xiyingwei will be dragged to death on the border. No matter what the sky is like, they dare not turn back to support. In this way, Huangfuxiong doesn't have to worry about being stabbed by the Xiying Guards in the back.
To the west, Hanzhou has no lord and is too busy to take care of himself. It must be impossible to come to quell the rebellion. Without the restriction of Han Shaoling, a tiger, You Wuming could come out at any time without any worries.
To the southwest, the peace-loving Sangzhou Wang Sang Chengyin is still watching from a distance, and it's nothing to do with himself. A few days ago, he held Jinbei, bought a full 100,000 sets of profound armor from Qinzhou, and gave it to Youzhou as Sang Yuan’s dowry. Now, the whereabouts of the 100,000 Profound Armor You Army is unknown, and it has become a knife hanging on Jiang Yanji's head.
With this knife, her Yuyiwei could not be adjusted too far.
"Jiang Yanji's combat power has been cut so much, how can Huangfuxiong get a tie." Sang Yuanyuan said.
The four camp guards from the east, west, south, and north and the Yuyi guards are the absolute main forces under Jiang Yanji's command.
Now that the entire Beiyingwei army was wiped out, Xiyingwei confronted You Wuming, and the strongest Yuyiwei defended the You Wuming Xuan Jia army. What Huangfuxiong had to deal with was nothing more than Dongyingwei and Nanyingwei, the main force totaling 100,000, plus the imperial guard 500,000.
In two days, the elite kings of Yunzhou will come down to the city, and then Jiang will not dare to have any reservations.
Jiang Yanji, the trend is over.
There used to be a strong backing in Dongzhou, Jiang Yanji had only one You Wuming to guard against. She could easily reduce his strength and drive him to a dead end step by step.
This time, Jiang Yanji dared to let go to Yunzhou because Huangfuxiong was stationed in Jizhou and gave her the illusion that she thought she would have nothing to worry about.
Who knew Huangfuxiong was here to fuck her.
This time, it was really an enemy from the back and the stomach, with his hands in a hurry, and the left and the right dwarfed.
How can it be a tragic word.
"It seems that there is no time for us to worry about it for the time being. Let's close the Temple of Heaven first." Sang Yuanyuan thought for a moment, and said, "A siege of hundreds of thousands of scales will not be finished for a while."
With Ouzi by Huangfuxiong's side, you don't have to worry about assassination at all-in terms of assassination in the shadows, Ouzi can be described as the king among kings and the super god among the super gods.
I thought that with the strength of Lingyao's early stage, it could run to the imperial palace to stabbing Jiang Yanji. Although it was cheap for a small body, the assassination was always so unreasonable and fair.
You Wuming took her to the ancient well in a leisurely manner.
"Legend has it that there is a dragon down here, no one dares to approach this eye well." He smiled curiously, "I made it up."
Sang knew from afar that You Wuming was about to take her to see his secret-hidden in the underground palace where the underworld was hidden under the sky. In the original plot, he ignited them without extinguishing the fire and put them into the capital of heaven.
"It was a dark move, but now I can't use it." He looked a little regretful and sad, "It's been a long time."
When speaking, he had embraced her and jumped into the well.
Follow the secret road of the secret door, enter the mouth of the abyss, and come to the underground palace.
This underground palace was built on the basis of the deep abyss that extends in all directions. Several abyssal passages were drawn over and converged to a huge depression. After falling into the huge pit, the underworld demons couldn't climb out, fighting each other underneath, just like raising gu. The remaining underworld demons were only fat and strong, and they were very cruel.
"You don't need them." You Wuming looked at it silently for a while, as if bidding farewell to a certain dark memory, "Let's eat."
Sang threw the piranha far away.
These underworld demons are incredible. They have eaten countless similar species, and the spiritual accumulation of the eaten underworld demons ran into them, each of them looks very plump, and their seemingly terrifying bodies exude wealth. Light.
When you gnaw up, there will be a little resistance. Occasionally, the thick petals of the piranha can be slightly raised to a small bulge, and the piranha vigorously moved its cheeks, "click" Underworld chewed like brown candy.
Countless hard particles fell into the petals like golden sand that was scoured out.
"Ouzi worked so hard to protect Huangfuxiong this time. When he comes back, I must prepare a lot of glitter for him." Sang Yuanyuan said.
You Wuming rolled his eyes calmly.
Anyway, I never dared to disobey myself. He poked inwardly. It's all his at that time, um, that's right.
These spirit-rich underworld demons will take a little bit more effort to chew. About an hour later, more than 300 piranhas finally cleaned up the underground palace, shaking their tails all around, unsure of their satisfaction. Look like.
"What then? Go to the Temple of Heaven? The secret place of the Temple of Heaven is definitely not where the Temple of Heaven is on the surface. I wonder if the deputy commander who can be bought with money has any clues?" she asked.
You Wuming smiled mysteriously: "Don't look for it."
"what?"
She was stunned for a moment and suddenly realized.
You Wuming, a precision computer and human body navigator, has already calculated the position of the black iron cauldron in Tiandu. Where is the cauldron, the secret headquarters of the Temple of Heaven must be built, do I need to ask people
"Where is it?" she asked.
"Underground of the imperial palace."
Sang Yuanyuan suddenly had a headache: "At this moment, the imperial palace must gather masters, and the guards are extremely tight. No one can bring us in."
You Wuming smiled triumphantly, grabbed her backhand, and grabbed her little hand: "Is there anything I can't do in this world?"
He embraced her, spread his wings, and floated to the bottom of the underground palace.
"Here, I dug a secret tunnel leading to the Royal Garden. Xiao Sangguo, if it wasn't for saving you, I would have walked down the secret tunnel a long time ago. Just because of him, Jiang Shisan wanted to shoot me? For you, Little Sangguo!" He pursed his lips proudly.
Sang Yuanyuan pretended to forget that his cultivation base was not much higher than Jiang Shisan at the time: "Hmm! With Jiang Shisan, he is not worthy!"
You Wuming couldn't tell whether this was sincere praise or perfunctory.
This daughter-in-law is really hard to deal with every day.
You Wuming quickly opened a bronze secret door.
A dark passage appeared in front of him, like a tomb passage leading to a tomb, revealing bursts of cold and musty smell.
You Wuming shook the black knife with his backhand, and a black flame was stirred up on the tip of the knife, burning the moist air to make a slight squeaking sound.
After a long while, he walked in with her and walked for a while, he sniffed slowly, and then extinguished the flame on the tip of the knife.
The passage became dark, and the hair around the ears was slightly cool, as if there was a fine wind flowing.
Sang Yuanyuan's heart was slightly startled, she felt that You Wuming's mood seemed a little wrong.
He suddenly spoke. In the dark underpass, his voice was a little soft and floating.
"Little Sangguo," he said, "I killed all the people who were digging for me in the end. This kind of thing is absolutely confidential and cannot be lost."
Sang Yuan's fingertips trembled slightly.
His voice was still calm: "I took a piece of bone from everyone, and buried them all under my palace-I want to turn a ghost to seek revenge for me, yes, I welcome it."
Sang Yuanyuan only felt chills in his heart and back.
She thought of his dark blue hall. When he was in a coma and healed, the hall was full of ghosts.
He waited silently for a moment, feeling a little flustered in his heart, but he had to say some things.
He loves her and must open everything about himself to her.
In this place, he killed a lot of people. An innocent person who has no grudges against him.
He has no other choice. Keeping the underworld demons under the imperial palace is a major event that must not be leaked. With so many people, it is impossible to keep secrets.
After finishing the work, he stood in the middle of the underground palace and asked them to besiege him together.
In the end, he killed everyone with his bare hands.
After a while, her voice finally floated out gently: "You gave them a chance to kill you, didn't you?"
You Wuming was stunned for a moment: "... Well, how do you know. I am here to kill them myself, all."
She didn't answer, and the sound of footsteps rang smoothly in the passage.
"Little Sangguo, don't hate me." You Wuming said eagerly, "It's not a bloodthirsty. This is not the same as fighting a war. I will kill them myself, but..."
Under the cover of darkness, this man was a little bit helpless for the first time.
He wondered if she could understand.
He remembered that when he saw those craftsmen in the underground city of Qinzhou, her eyes flashed with angry fire.
He was afraid of her being angry. However, things have already been done.
There has never been the word'escape' in his life. Since he has come here, his ears are echoing with the voice of the undead, so he has to pretend that nothing happened and silently lead her through this blood shop. He couldn’t do it.
"I know," her voice sounded softly, "you just want them to die clearly, you just want to face the things you have done yourself, blood, sin, and bit by bit, all on your back. I will never forget my body."
In the darkness, You Wuming didn't speak any more.
Only the footsteps of two people echoed unhurriedly.
She didn't know what his expression was at the moment.
After walking a long distance, You Wuming stopped.
He took a slow breath.
"Here," his voice was light and weak, "Little Sangguo, it's about dawn outside!"
This man felt his hands trembling uncontrollably for the first time. He grabbed both hands together and cursed himself for nothing in his heart.
After a while, her voice rang softly and softly: "Well. I like you as much today as I did yesterday."
The good and the bad will be shared by the two from now on. If there is any liquidation in the future, she will accompany him to suffer it.
"Hmm." You Wuming responded indifferently, unconsciously scratching his hands hard, pinching his bones in pain.
He shook his hand secretly, shot a knife with his backhand, and cut several crooked passages in the passage wall.
After walking for a while, the tip of the knife suddenly lighted and pierced into the air.
"found it."
Three times, five times and two, he pulled out a hole, and suddenly a candle light came in.
The two looked around and found that this was an outer hall.
The temple was built underground, with intricate carvings on the walls, and several tall bronze tripods with crane-billed lanterns, giving it a mysterious, dark and strange feeling.
found it!
Sang Yuanyuan: "I found it so easy!"
It was incredibly smooth.
You Wuming spread his hands and said, "It's okay to follow the vines. Exposing a flaw in front of me is a dead end."
Sang Yuanyuan pondered for a while and found that he was telling the truth.
In fact, this can't be called'smooth' at all, but You Wuming is too abnormal. It's absolutely impossible to change someone.
If there was no You Wuming, the trip to Yunzhou Ancestral Temple would stop abruptly when the blood gu was discovered.
You Wuming found that the blood gu was too easy, and speculated that Emperor Yun was still hiding a deeper secret, and then discovered the black iron cauldron in the secret room.
As for the secret of the black iron cauldron, apart from You Wuming, there is probably no other person who can crack the key to it.
It was precisely because of the secret of'resonance' that You Wuming could use the location of the underground giant cauldron to infer the exact position of the small resonant cauldron in Tiandu, thus locking the most secret place of the Temple of Heaven.
Sure enough, follow the vine.
It's just that this "vine" is simply a quantum cloud to others.
"You Wuming, you are really amazing." Sang sighed far away.
You Wuming was expressionless: "Little Sangguo, don't repeat the obvious facts all the time."
Having said that, the wings behind him decisively betrayed him, and it came out with a whirr, and slammed it twice.
You Wuming: "..." I kill my wings!
Just north, there is a dark iron secret door.
You Wuming pointed to the door and said, "It's there. Little Sangguo, don't think I made a mistake and went to the wrong place."
He rectified his name very seriously: "I'm afraid I can't stop it, so I deliberately tilted it a little bit. I just don't want to accidentally ruin the clue."
"Yes, yes!" Sang Yuanyuan nodded perfunctorily.
The two walked to the dark iron secret door, You Wuming squinted for a moment, and did not draw his sword, but took out Yun Zhizhuo's identity token.
He embedded the token in the plum blossom recess on the black iron gate.
After two breaths, the black iron gate slowly divided left and right in the shape of a gossip.
Sang looked up from a distance, and saw a beam of sunlight shining down from somewhere, right on the altar in the middle of the gloomy hall.
Here, it is the underground secret hall where Jiang Yi and Yun Zhizhuo used the technique.
Sang Yuanyuan was in a daze for a moment.
This is the root of her soul piercing another world.
With such a mysterious and unbelievable thing, she and You Wuming actually followed the vines step by step and found the instigator.
Recalling everything before, it's like dreaming.
Under the altar, countless people wearing black cloaks and bronze masks turned and stared at the two invaders. Most of them were still sitting softly under the altar, looking like they had just performed some operation here, and they were so tired that they couldn't stand up for a while.
The eyes looking at You Wuming and Sang Yuan were filled with amazement.
You Wuming smiled suddenly.
"Will anyone tell me their own story before they die?"
His tone was erratic and careless, but his outline gradually ignited a black flame, which burned away the disguise, revealing Raksha's face.
He let go of Sang Yuan and walked towards the altar.
Several people in black robes jumped out, without saying a word, attacking You Wuming.
They are all masters above the fifth layer of the Ling Yao realm.
The Temple of Heaven is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.
These people have dark inner strength and ordinary moves, but every time they slap You Wuming, there will be black flames and spirits overflowing, and the battle will be silent and fierce.
Sang waved his hand far away, the piranha blocked the exit, and stood fiercely beside her, preventing others from escaping and sneaking.
You Wuming's style of play is simply not life-threatening.
Anyway, he knew that Xiao Sangguo secretly hid her face under his clothes.
Soon, the people who attacked You Wuming were burned to ashes by him one after another.
You Wuming has walked into the middle of the crowd.
The rest were motionless like clay sculptures.
If it weren't for the anxiety and panic in the many eyes under the mask, Sang Yuanyuan would really think that these self-proclaimed'holy' guys were all fearless.
She silently observed these people hidden under the black robe and mask.
Jiang Yi is slightly fat, crouching, and he can be easily recognized. He is not here at the moment.
Neither she nor You Wuming had seen Old Yundi, but at a glance, the eyes under these masks did not have that deep and forbearing temperament.
So the two important leaders are not at home? what a shame.
You Wuming quickly walked to the side of the altar that had been hit with high light.
Like a dude with little strength, he lazily supported the edge of the altar with his hands, climbed up the half-person high altar, and sat listlessly.
Hooking his head, he asked weakly, "Aren't the altar heads at home?"
Naturally, no one answered.
"The deputy altar is not there?"
Still no one answered.
He patted behind him backhand.
Suddenly he sighed "Oh" and turned to look.
I saw that on this altar, there were a lot of neatly placed broken lenses, forming a square mirror two feet long and wide, with only a small piece missing in the middle.
He casually touched one of them and quietly took out a dagger to attack Sang Yuan’s Saint Child of the Temple of Heaven, then turned his head and unhurriedly counted the mirror pieces on the altar: "One, two, three..."
The Saint Child of the Temple of Heaven who was pointed by his finger suddenly screamed, his body was like a burnt wax, twisted and soft, but he never fell down. The screams never stopped.
Until You Wuming finished lighting up the broken mirror on the altar: "One hundred and seven."
The holy child of the Temple of Heaven whom he pointed out finally fell to the ground with a'brush'-when he landed, the person had become a pile of black crumbs, and only a black cloak and a bronze mask were lying flat on the ground.
"The Tianyan mirror was broken into 108 pieces." You Wuming said with a grin, "It is not easy to find one hundred and seven. The mirror core is left with me, and I will return it today."
There was silence under the cloak.
He jumped off the altar.
"I'm not afraid of death... What can I do."
In this world, there is no one who is really not afraid of death.
Sang Yuanyuan had already noticed that several people were shaking.
One of them tremblingly yelled, "King Youzhou, let me go alive, and I can let them redeem me with money!"
He took off his mask, it was Qin Yuchi, the younger brother of King Qinzhou.
Previously, he killed people in Jizhou and was caught by You Wuming. After You Wuming finished his questioning, after receiving the gold from Qinzhou, he let him leave with the broken mirror.
Unfortunately, I got him here again today.
It is destined to be inevitable.
You Wuming beckoned: "Come here."
Qin Yuchi leaned forward and squeezed a reluctant smile.
You Wuming raised his hand and patted his shoulder: "Good to go."
In that instant, the person had turned into black ashes, and the smile on his face remained on the outline of the ashes for a moment, and then scattered all over the ground.
You Wuming pointed at a few people casually.
The people he pointed out were slowly burnt to a pile of black ashes one by one.
"Hey, you can only burn a stick of incense and scare someone." He muttered dissatisfiedly, "The problem is that my cultivation level is only so small, and I can't burn it slower."
"Little Sangguo!" He shouted, "Who shall I burn? Whom will you treat for me. I want to try if I can burn it for half an hour!"
As soon as these words came out, many black robe saints trembled unconsciously.
You Wuming spread out his hands: "Look, Xiao Sangguo, these people are not afraid of death, come, let's try."
Finally one of the saints could not hold back any more, shaking his hands and taking off the mask, said: "What are you asking? I said, I said everything!"
You Wuming glanced at him lightly, raised his hand, and burned him to ashes.
Sang couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart. Finally, one of them was persuaded, how could he burn it like this? !
Soon, she discovered the fact that You Wuming actually had no intention of extorting a confession at all. He was simply destroying the enemies of the Temple of Heaven.
These people in black robes, no matter what they do, they will only get a bit of his fluttering finger.
Whether it's begging for mercy, running away, wanting to do something to him or Sang far away, or shouting "Kill if you want to kill"... Except for the few people who stood in place to reduce their sense of existence as much as possible, the rest quickly became Clothes all over the floor.
"Is this kind of thing necessary for you to talk about?" You Wuming sneered, "I know much more than you. Today I am really only entrusted by others to kill people-- There is an old man sincerely asking me to help kill you, but I can't bear to refuse. After all, he is the ancestor of the Yun family who has lived for hundreds of years. It is rare to ask for help once."
As soon as these words came out, a person with a very low sense of existence and standing among the remaining crowd suddenly blurted out and exclaimed, "Impossible!"
You Wuming paused, and a happy smile appeared on the corners of his lips.
"Caught a stupid fish."
The identity of Emperor Yun must be top secret, and only the core leaders are qualified to know.
You Wuming swept over and took off the bronze mask on this person's face.