at the foot of the snow mountain
Fang Jie saw a very lonely person.
It was a young man dressed in rich clothes. Judging from the guards not far away, who were facing the enemy, it was almost possible to guess the identity of this person. The boy stood there looking up at the looming Dalun Temple in the mountains, with an indescribable unyielding expression on his face.
Fang Jie didn't even need to ask, he knew that he had just come down from the Dalun Temple.
You don't need to ask to know what happened to him.
A team of fine riders came over, trying to drive Fang Xie away. But obviously, these cavalry underestimated those few Han people. They urged the horse to come over, and the horse fell down.
At this time, the young man in gorgeous clothes turned his head.
Looking at Fang Jie: "Are you here to kill me?"
he asks.
Fang Jie shook his head: "You are not worth my shot."
The young man frowned, with anger in his eyes: "I came down from the Dalun Temple, and there was a ghost that disappeared and looked down on me. When I got down there, I met you, who didn't know where you came from, and dared to look down on me? You Do you know who I am?"
"You are a poor wretch."
Fang Jie answered.
The boy was furious and drew out his machete.
However, he didn't do it. Because he saw the eyes of the young man in black, the eyes were enough to scare him. I don't know why, but just seeing that look, the boy's heart tightened suddenly, and then he lowered the knife involuntarily.
"You... bold!"
He said boldly.
Fang Jie was not interested in taking another look at him, nor was he interested in taking another look at those Meng Yuan wolves. He walked up the Daxue Mountain, Xiang Qingniu and others followed behind him. They just brushed the boy's body and walked over, no one cared about him. It's as if this young man who has inherited the position of Meng Yuan Khan is not as good as a speck of dust.
"who are you?!"
Quoke Taimeng asked slightly.
No one answered.
He looked at the back of the young man in black, and suddenly thought of something: "You are Fang Jie!"
Fang Jie didn't look back, nor did he stop: "Go back, if you let me see you again, I'll kill you. The reason why I don't kill you now is because you are weak, so weak that you can't even carry Meng Yuan Resurrection, so there is no threat to me. I kill you, I just want to or don't want to, there is no reason."
"Why did you come to Daxue Mountain! This is the territory of the Mongolian Yuan Empire!"
Quoke Taimeng yelled at Fang Jie's back with slight fire.
"If I want, soon this will be the territory of the Han people."
Fang Jie continued to walk up: "You came here expecting to gain the power of the Buddha Sect? Then let me tell you, the Buddha Sect has no power. If you want to revitalize Kuoketai with the power donated by others Meng family, then you will lose more things. Just like the ancestors of your Kok Taimeng family, after becoming a sweat, they also became puppets."
Kuoke Taimeng yelled angrily: "You are not qualified to teach me! Sooner or later, I will step into the Central Plains with a million wolf riders. Let you bloody Han people kneel on the ground and beg for mercy! I will let the flying wolf flag be planted everywhere. In the ends of the earth, I want the Golden Tent to appear in Chang'an City!"
Xiang Qingniu curled his lips and asked Fang Jie, why didn't he just kill him
Fang Jie smiled: "Because he's stupid, it's fine to leave Meng Yuan an idiot to sweat profusely."
Xiang Qingniu said: "But I'm very upset, what should I do?"
Fang Jie said: "You can hit him, hit him recklessly."
Xiang Qingniu nodded: "Yes...then I'll beat him now."
The fat man turned around and walked towards Kuoke Taimeng Weihuo, and kicked him when he was still far away. A big foot formed from internal strength directly slapped Kuoke Taimeng Weihuo on the face, kicking the arrogant young man backwards for three meters. Then Xiang Qingniu jumped down, riding on Quoke Taimeng Weihuo and was beaten violently. He didn't use his inner strength, only the power of his fists and feet.
Shi Wan urged the Bone Realm to surround Xiang Qingniu and Quoke Taimeng Weihuo. The screaming and panicked Mongolian wolf cavalry had no choice but to watch Khan being beaten. The decline of Meng Yuan is embarrassing, and there is no practitioner around Da Khan who can stand on the stage.
Or, this is the reason why Kuoke Taimeng Weihuo appeared in Dalun Temple.
"I will remember the shame of today!"
Quoke Taimeng, who was covered in blood, pointed at Fang Xie's backs with slight anger: "Someday!"
puff
A stream of blood spurted out from Quoke Taimeng Weihuo's neck. He looked down and saw blood arrows spraying out from his neck. He raised his hand to cover his neck to stop the blood from continuing to spray out, but apparently there was no success. The carotid artery ruptured, and blood leaked from between his fingers.
Fang Jie's footsteps still didn't stop, and he continued to walk up the mountain and said in a very flat tone, "I've changed my mind."
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"A bet?"
Fang Jie asked Xiang Qingniu: "Guess whether the stone steps leading to Dalun Temple are odd or even?"
Xiang Qingniu thought for a while and replied: "Even numbers."
Fang Jie asked, "Why?"
Xiang Qingniu said: "I like even numbers, and even numbers make people feel happier."
"I guess it's an odd number."
"And why are you?"
Xiang Qingniu looked at Fang Jie and asked, thinking that Fang Jie would have an unfathomable answer.
"Damned."
Fang Jie continued to walk up, Xiang Qingniu was stunned for a while, and asked: "Are you bored?"
Fang Jie nodded: "A little bit."
"You should be very excited!"
"Not excited."
Fang Jie raised his head and looked up: "I also thought I would be excited, but I found that I became more and more calm after arriving here. I was not even thinking about myself, but was thinking about being the first person to walk up these stone steps. What was the mood of the Han Chinese at that time. Maybe it was Yang Qi, maybe there were others before Yang Qi. I was also wondering what kind of mood Sang Luan would have when he walked up these stone steps."
"Can you guess it?"
Xiang Qingniu asked.
Fang Jie nodded: "I can guess... what they are thinking about is how many steps are there on the stone steps?"
"Why did you suddenly think of this?"
Xiang Qingniu suddenly felt that Fang Jie must have thought of something.
"Is this the enemy country or the ally country mentioned in Li Qin's notes? If it is an enemy country, it seems that the distance is a little closer. It is impossible for the weapons to destroy the world to stay here. I remember that Da Zizai once mentioned... before Meng Yuan The Dalun Temple already existed. Didn’t the weapon that destroys the world destroy this place? Or did someone build the Dalun Temple first after the world was destroyed, and then waited for the Buddhist sect to appear?”
"don't know!"
Xiang Qingniu shook his head vigorously.
"I mean, maybe the answer can really be found here. If I guess correctly, in that period of historical blankness, people who surpassed this era came back here and built the Dalun Temple. I can't think of why , maybe it's just a nostalgia?"
"you guessed right."
The voice floated out from the Dalun Temple, very faint but very clear.
"After the death of the world, those who fled came back here. They wanted to know if they could continue to survive here. After finding that the influence of the death of the world was very weak, they built the Dalun Temple here. Then they began to arrest some people and come back to carry out Research, trying to create another way of development. They built this suspended Dalun Temple here to create an awe-inspiring aura."
The voice was very flat, but Fang Jie could hear people's feelings from it.
So Fang Jie was a little surprised.
"You have become fine."
Fang explained.
The voice smiled: "Maybe it was because they were frightened by the fear of annihilation, so they felt that if they continued to develop like that, the outcome would be exactly the same. So some radicals left the new home they found and returned to This is where crazy experiments begin. Trying to exploit the potential of the human body to replace the advancement of technology."
"how about you?"
Fang Jie asked: "Are you a lucky thing that survived when the world was destroyed, or is it something left by those lunatics?"
The voice replied: "Obviously the former, but after they found out that I can still use it, they left a lot of things in my body."
"After all, you are still a program."
Fang Jie sighed slightly.
"Who says no... I'm not a person after all."
The voice seemed a bit regretful.
"Are you waiting for me?"
Fang asked.
After a moment of silence, the voice asked back: "You and I talked a while ago?"
Fang Jie nodded: "Yes."
The voice was silent for a while, and then replied: "Actually, I don't even know what I'm waiting for, but since it's such a coincidence, then you are the one I need to wait for. For me, your existence has nothing to do with me .And for you, my existence is extremely important."
"Because... I know your origin."
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Fang Jie walked to the gate of the Dalun Mingwang Palace and looked at the dilapidated temple.
"Why would you want to find the truth?"
The voice became clearer and clearer, as if it was right next to Fang Xie's ear. Fang Xie raised his head to look, and found Laiyuan of the voice in the corner. Of course, that thing is just one of them. Perhaps in many places in this building, there are things that can make this sound appear.
Without waiting for Fang Jie to answer, the voice said to himself: "I reasoned and analyzed, and the answer I got was the opposite of your behavior. You in my reasoning are a calm person who is scary, so you will not be stupid matter. You have now become the master of the Central Plains, and you have absolute status. There is no need for you to take risks, and it seems that your character should not make such a decision."
"Why do you think I'm here for an adventure?"
Fang asked.
The voice replied: "Because even Sang Luan died here, compared to him, your current cultivation level is nothing."
Fang Jie shook his head: "Why should I believe that Sang Luan is dead?"
The sound disappears.
Fang Jie smiled, opened the door and walked into the Dalun Mingwang Palace.
The first thing that catches the eye is the lotus throne that symbolizes the supreme status of King Dalunming, but the throne has been broken and makes people feel pitiful. The main hall is full of traces left by inner strength, and the traces are different from old to new. It is conceivable that there have been more than one fights here.
"It's true that Sang Luan is killing people here."
Fang Jie's face was full of confidence.
"You are really different, why are you sure that Sang Luan is not dead?"
The voice appeared again.
Fang Jie's smile became brighter: "I'm not sure, I just doubt. But after you asked me this question, I'm sure that Sang Luan is not dead."
The voice was a little annoyed: "Man is indeed the most cunning creature."
"Where did you send Sang Luan?"
Fang Jie asked again.
The voice replied: "He didn't go anywhere, he has been waiting here."
Fang Jie nodded: "If what I guess now is almost the truth, then I believe what you said. Because if it were me, I would also be waiting here."
"What are you waiting for?"
the voice asked.
Fang Jie said, "Do what Sang Luan wants to do."
The voice couldn't help but swear: "Fuck, you are all lunatics."
Fang Jie shook his head: "It's not the same... I'm crazier than him."