Marquis of Grand Xia

Chapter 491: Town Demon Tower

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In the east wing of Zhao's house, the first ray of morning light just came down. Outside the room, there was a knock on the door, and the birds on the pear tree not far away were so startled that they flew in all directions.

Before waiting for a response from the room, the door was pushed open with a creak, and a pretty little girl walked in with a smile on her face.

"You don't have to knock on the door next time, what a hassle." Ning Chen looked back at the window, glanced at the little girl, and said.

"That won't work, be polite." Zhao Liusu stepped forward in a very good mood and said.

"… "

Ning Chen smiled and didn't want to talk to her anymore, this girl couldn't understand good or bad words, she was so stupid that she couldn't be cured.

"Today, people from Tianji City and the royal family will come to Yanyun Mountain to pray for the dynasty. Sect Master Abo and some elders of the Zhao family will go there. Would you like to go see the fun together?" Zhao Liusu asked with a smile.

"People from Tianji City?"

A flash of surprise flashed in Ning Chen's eyes, and immediately shook his head without hesitation, and refused, "No!"

"why?"

Zhao Liusu pouted, dissatisfied.

"You're stupid, what should I do if my current identity is discovered by the people in Tianji City?" Ning Chen said angrily.

Zhao Liusu heard the words and thought about it, it seemed that this was the case.

"Then I'll go by myself, and I'll play with you when I come back."

Zhao Liusu resolutely gave up on someone, smiled sweetly, then turned around and left.

Seeing this, Ning Chen despised him in his heart, it was too unethical.

Outside Yanyun Mountain, Qingxi Lake is surrounded by smoke waves, and on Qingxi Bridge, talented people and beautiful people come and go, beautiful people and beautiful scenery, which is very beautiful.

In the ancient temple outside the mountain, there is a pagoda built by Bodhi, and there is a hint of red on the glass-colored stone.

The Buddha poured the pagoda with the blood of the Buddha for several days and nights, instilling spirituality into the pagoda.

"Master, what are you going to build?" A little monk asked in confusion.

"Suppressing Demon Pagoda," the white-robed and white-haired Buddhist said softly.

"What's the use?" the little monk continued to ask.

"Suppressing Human Demons"

The white-robed Buddha replied while building the pagoda.

"Do monsters really exist in the world?"

The little monk with a low cultivation base has little knowledge and asked curiously.

"There is a Buddha in the world, and there are demons. One thought becomes a Buddha, and one thought becomes a demon. It's just the choice of the human heart. As for demons, all things have spirits, and it is not uncommon to cultivate into a demon body." The white-robed Buddha replied.

"Are both demons and demons evil?" the little monk asked ignorantly.

"Sometimes good and evil are not absolute. Do you think the demons who have the great merit of saving the world are good or evil?" Venerable Bodhi asked softly.

"Good," the little monk affirmed.

"What if the devil loses his original intention and rashly creates killing karma?" Venerable Bodhi asked again.

"Evil" the little monk hesitated for a moment and replied. After hearing the words, Venerable Bodhi didn't say anything. The boundaries between good and evil are often not so clear. The human world needs to be grateful to those strong people in the Eastern Divine Region. Unfortunately, after the calamity, the heroes of the past lost themselves and began to do disaster. them

The world that once guarded, can't be left.

At the same time, Yanyun Mountain, at the top of the Pray, came one after another. The purple-robed old man led by him walked slowly, and his old face was full of exhaustion.

The old man was accompanied by two princes of the Xuanji Dynasty, and behind them, the royal consecrators and the powerful Zhao family followed closely, cautiously guarding.

The powerful battle is not lost to the emperor's travel. In the Xuanji Dynasty, Tianjizi of all dynasties has a supreme position. Even the emperor Xuanji should treat each other with the courtesy and respect of the students.

At the end of the team, Zhao Liusu looked left and right. He was very excited at first, but after a long time, he gradually lost interest, his face was full of boredom, and he regretted coming with him.

On the east side of Yanyun Mountain, by Qingxi Lake, the red clothes stood still, looking at the praying peak in the distance, and did not move for a long time.

The boats swaying in the lake and the singing of the boatmen are heard. The most beautiful scenic spot in the north of Zhongzhou attracts many young people who come here to appreciate it every year.

"Son, it's going to rain, do you want an umbrella?"

A 12- or 13-year-old girl came over, looked at the young man in front of her with big clear eyes, and said.

Ning Chen returned to his senses, glanced at the little girl in front of him, smiled slightly, and said, "Okay, how many do you have?"

"Two," the little girl replied.

Ning Chen took out a small piece of silver and put it in the little girl's hand, and said with a smile, "I want it all"

The little girl looked embarrassed and said, "I can't find it"

"Don't look for it, go home quickly" Ning Chen said with a gentle expression.

"Thank you son"

The little girl thanked and handed the last two umbrellas to the person in front of her.

However, just as Ning Chen just took the umbrella, there was a loud rumbling sound in the sky, a thunderstorm, dark clouds covered the last trace of sunlight, and in the gloomy sky, a drop of rain fell, and in the blink of an eye, the entire Qingxi was hazy. lake.

"Wait a minute"

When it rained, the little girl turned around and was about to run home. Seeing this, Ning Chen reached out to stop her, opened an umbrella and handed it over, and said softly, "It's raining too much, if you get wet, you'll get sick, this umbrella will make you sick. take it"

The little girl hurriedly shook her head and said, "Big brother bought this umbrella, I can't have it"

"I still have one, think about it, if you get sick, you will have to take very bitter and bitter medicine, and you can't come out to sell umbrellas anymore." Ning Chen squatted down, wiped the rain off the little girl's face, and said softly. road.

"Thank you bro"

The little girl thought about it, and finally took the umbrella, smiled sweetly at the former, and thanked again.

"Okay, go home quickly, be careful, the road is slippery in the rain, don't fall down"

Ning Chen rubbed the little girl's hair and chuckled.

The little girl nodded vigorously, and then trotted away on the way home with the umbrella.

Seeing the little girl's disappearing figure, the gentleness in Ning Chen's eyes gradually disappeared, he sighed softly, opened the umbrella, and walked towards the other side of the lake.

Children from poor families have long been in charge, but this clean heart is the most precious thing in the world.

Qingxi Bridge, pedestrians hurried on their way, Ning Chen walked on the bridge, looking at the scenery under the rain curtain, his footsteps gradually slowed down.

The color of the lake in the rain is like the most beautiful scene in the world. It is not clear to see, but it has a more hazy feeling of being out of the dust.

"Master, can we hold an umbrella together?"

At this moment, an ethereal voice sounded, and under the umbrella, a figure in a blue and white dress appeared, raised his head and looked at the man in front of him, his eyes like stars were so beautiful that it was difficult to look away.

Ning Chen lost his mind for a while, and then a strange look flashed in his eyes, and he asked, "Girl, have we met before?"

"Does your son say that to every woman you meet for the first time?" the woman asked softly.

"Sorry, I'm abrupt, I just think the girl looks familiar, but I can't remember where I met her. I don't know where she's going? If you drop by, I can take the girl for a ride." Ning Chen suppressed the doubts in his heart and asked. .

"North Imperial City," the woman replied.

Ning Chen nodded, without saying any more, and walked towards the ancient city with an umbrella.

The men and women under the rain, without saying a word, walked in the rain curtain step by step, and could not see the slightest violation of harmony, as if it should be so.

When the two were about to leave Qingxi Lake, Ning Chen looked back at the praying peak in the distance, and after a while, he withdrew his gaze and went away with the woman beside him.

On the peak of prayer, the rain was falling continuously from the sky. In front of everyone, the old man in purple robe stood quietly in the rain, praying for the dynasty and the world.

The calamity is over, and the calamity comes again. Tianjizi can't bear the suffering of all beings again. He prays to God to protect the world.

"Boom"

Thunder's words fell into the sky, illuminating the whole world. Everyone under the thunder was soaked by the rain and looked very embarrassed.

However, even so, no one in the group dared to come forward to disturb them, and they could only wait patiently.

At the end of the team, Zhao Liusu pouted so much that he could hang up the oil bottle. This trip was not worth it.

"boom"

There was another thunderous roar, and the moment the thunder light obscured everyone's eyes, on the peak of prayer, one after another illusion swept out from behind the cliff, and the knife light swept across, and quickly slashed to the Tianjizi at the forefront of the team.

In a brief moment, the royal worshipers and the Zhao family's strongmen came back to their senses, their expressions changed drastically, their figures flashed, and they quickly stepped forward to stop them.

"What a big burden"

Behind Tian Jizi, the eyes of the two Xuanji princes turned cold, their palms shook the blade, and with a loud clang, they blocked the force to kill them.

At the same time, Zhao Tengkong and the four royal family worshipers arrived and joined forces to block the next wave of siege.

"It's you again!"

Zhao Tengkong looked at the black-clothed half-respect in front of him, his expression extremely gloomy, just as he was about to make another move, his expression suddenly changed.

Oops, let the tiger leave the mountain.

Behind the team, the three and a half statues appeared together, smashing all obstacles, and immediately took Zhao Liusu, who had not returned to God, and left quickly.

Zhao Tengkong rushed over, turned his palms to condense his energy, and his majestic palms roared out, rushing towards the three of them at high speed, but it was too late. Go north.

"Boom"

The lightning flashed across, reflecting the extremely angry face of the master of the Zhao family. After all the organs were calculated, he still lost a son. He never expected that a mistake was made here.

On the peak, one after another phantoms receded, and the four royal families enshrined in the middle. Tian Jizi looked back, looked at the direction where the assassin was leaving, sighed tiredly, and said, "The prayer is over, go back."

"Yes"

The two princes bowed respectfully, and immediately followed the old man and walked down the mountain together.

The four royal families followed, and their calm expressions did not change at all because the daughter of the Zhao family was kidnapped.

Their mission is to protect Tianjizi, and the life and death of others are irrelevant, even the head of the Zhao family, or even the two princes.

"Lord Tianji, can you tell Liusu's good fortune?" Zhao Tengkong couldn't help asking the moment he passed by.

Tian Jizi stopped and sighed softly, "I don't have any worries about my life, but it's still a big murderer. Send someone to rescue as soon as possible."

In Beiyucheng, the heavy rain has always been falling. In front of a secluded mansion, the two stopped. The woman looked at the man beside her and said calmly, "Thank you for sending me off, sir, what do you call me?"

"Ning Chen, where's the girl?" "Bai Yun Lian"