Ze Tian Ji

Chapter 61: Please let me say a word to you

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The southern mission came to the capital as a guest, and logically speaking, it shouldn't ask questions, but the woman in the white gauze was familiar with the teachers and students of the Thirteenth Division of Qingmao, and she was an old acquaintance with Xu Shiji. The atmosphere was a little weird, so I asked.

Most of the people in the hall had participated in the first night of the Ivy Banquet, how could they not recognize this little girl who beat Tian Haiya into a useless person? Listening to the guests' questions, someone said: "She is a student of the Orthodox Academy. Come late."

Hearing this sentence, the woman from Shengnv Peak let out a soft moan, as if a little surprised, and the three young men with swords across their knees raised their heads at the same time and looked at Luoluo, their eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, like It's an unsheathed sword.

Far in the south, people also know that the Orthodox Academy has long been abandoned. Some time ago, they heard what happened on the first night of the Ivy Banquet on the road, and then they knew that the Orthodox Academy had two new students this year. This little girl is the one who suddenly A genius out of nowhere

Those three young men from Mount Li are the three members of the rumored Seven Laws of the Kingdom of God. In their view, defeating Tianhai Yaer is naturally nothing, but this little girl is so powerful at such an age, it is indeed worth it. Pay attention to.

Gou Hanshi also raised his head to look at Luoluo, but he just smiled gently, as if he didn't care too much.

Luoluo didn't pay attention to the gazes of the three Lishan youths. The Qilu of the Kingdom of God is naturally amazing. Her energy at this moment is on Gou Hanshi. She feels very clearly that this person is really not simple, and she is not his. What about the opponent, sir? Can you beat him

There was a moment of silence in the room, and she looked a little glaring standing at the gate of the palace.

Xu Shiji said indifferently: "Since you're late, it's rude, why don't you sit down quickly and let the guests watch the joke!"

Hearing these unceremonious words, King Chen Liu was startled slightly, and then laughed, thinking that Xu Shiji hadn't guessed the identity of this little girl until now, it seems that no matter how much the Holy Empress trusts him, there is a limit. It was far worse than Xue Xingchuan.

King Chen Liu looked at Mao Qiuyu, the director of Tiandao Academy. The two of them were the ones who knew Luoluo's true identity. Mao Qiuyu looked solemn, as if he didn't know anything. Suddenly, his heart moved slightly, and he turned to look at Bishop Merisa, only to see that the bishop had his eyes slightly closed, as if he was about to fall asleep.

"The old people are really calm..."

King Chen Liu sighed. He knew very well that the bishop was hiding something, and he probably guessed Luo Luo's identity long ago.

Luoluo glanced at Xu Shiji. If it were any other time, if someone dared to scold her like this, how could she let it go? Don't look at her being cute and cute in front of Chen Changsheng, she really started to be ruthless, even if she didn't see Princess Pingguo

But tonight was a special situation. She held the brocade bag tightly in her sleeve. Thinking about Chen Changsheng's previous confession, she took a deep breath and suppressed all her anger. location.

At this moment, the sound of ceremony and music sounded, and the curtains fluttered gently. Surrounded by more than ten court ladies and eunuchs, a woman in gorgeous palace attire slowly walked into the hall.

It was Miss Mo Yu.

Although she is very powerful in the Great Zhou Dynasty, she has no public identity after all. Logically speaking, she will be more low-key, but at this time she is in the front hall of the imperial palace, and everyone knows that she represents the Holy Empress. After sitting quietly at the table, they all stood up to greet each other.

Hundreds of people in the hall stood up one after another, including the dignitaries of the Southern Mission. Under the light of the night pearl, they looked like waves.

Two people did not get up.

One was Mei Lisha, bishop of the Episcopal Office. The old man closed his eyes, with a faint smile on his lips, as if he had really fallen asleep.

One is Luo Luo in the corner, she quietly looked directly at Mo Yu's face, looking a little rude.

They stood up, but there were two people who did not stand up, so they were naturally very eye-catching, and everyone looked over.

Xu Shiji's face became even more gloomy. Although he knew that the little girl named Luoluo had a special background, but tonight when the southern mission came to propose marriage, he had to ensure that everything was under control, so he deliberately scolded her a few words earlier, thinking Check ahead to see if there are any variables.

At this time, the variable seems to be coming.

The status of the bishop is different, he can't express his anger, so naturally he can only target the remaining person.

He looked coldly at the position of the Orthodox Academy in the corner.

As he thought the same, no one dared to look directly at the bishop sitting above, everyone's eyes fell on the corner, on Luoluo's body.

Luo Luoli ignored these gazes, she stared at Mo Yu with calm and serious eyes, full of warning.

Everyone was in a panic, not knowing what was going to happen next.

Xu Shiji was about to reprimand in a deep voice, when a crisp voice suddenly sounded in the hall.

"It's okay."

Mo Yu said with a smile, stretched out his arms, his wide sleeves drooped slightly, motioning for everyone to sit down.

This sentence seemed to be addressed to everyone, to Xu Shiji, showing her magnanimity.

Only Luoluo knew that she was speaking to herself.

She promised Luoluo that Chen Changsheng would be fine.

Luoluo knew that Mo Yu would not lie, especially at this moment, after she already knew what Mo Yu had done and issued a warning.

Her mood relaxed a bit, but she didn't relax.

She sat in the corner, watching Mo Yu quietly, without moving her eyes for a moment.

Like a tiger lurking in the forest, watching its prey quietly, it may jump out at any time and tear the opponent to pieces.

Feeling the gaze coming from the far corner, Mo Yu raised her eyebrows slightly, a little surprised—she, like Princess Pingguo, thought that the so-called Orthodox Academy was just because she was too bored in Baicao Garden and played with ordinary people. mini game.

Even if there was some friendship between her and Chen Changsheng, it wouldn't be taken seriously to this extent.

Mo Yu could feel her gaze, and there were many masters in the hall, so he naturally noticed it too.

Especially the people around the Orthodox Academy suddenly felt a little cold.

Chen Changsheng thought he was dead, but he didn't.

The black dragon stopped in the air in front of him and did not move forward.

The distance between the two is more than ten feet, because the black dragon is too huge, this distance is very close, he can even clearly see the wind and snow accumulated at the root of the dragon's teeth. The black dragon was breathing slowly and endlessly, and countless cold winds howled, and countless snow particles and frost flakes rolled and danced in the wind.

Chen Changsheng felt that he was standing outside Xuelao City in the far north.

What made the black dragon stop slowly was not his courage, nor the words he said before he died, but the dagger in his hand.

That dagger that looks very ordinary.

Looking at the dagger in his hand, in the depths of the black dragon's eyes, it seemed that countless stars lit up one after another, and then went out again.

Every star is a mood.

at a loss.

puzzled.

Shock.

disturbed.

Resentment.

leave.

meet.

kind.

alert.

anger.

magnificent.

indifferent.

Can not be indifferent.

want to forget.

hard to forget.

disappointment.

despair.

hope.

Still hope.

Countless complex emotions appeared in the black dragon's indifferent and cruel eyes.

As a human being, it is difficult to understand why so many emotions can be contained in the eyes of a moment.

Chen Changsheng couldn't understand it. He was covered in wind and snow, holding his sword tightly, and looked at the black dragon in silence.

The black dragon looked at him quietly for a long time.

The black dragon suddenly... let out a low growl!

The cold wind howled, the snow and ice accumulated on the distant walls of the underground space rustled down, and the frost and snow on the surface of the Silver Sea fluttered indefinitely.

That growl was a word because it had a specific meaning.

The growl was more like a pure sound, because that was the sound, and it was monosyllabic.

A very short section of sound, but extremely complex.

Just like a hurricane, it looks violent and monotonous, but inside it has countless turbulent currents and countless directions.

This is the dragon language.

The dragon language that has disappeared from the human world for thousands or even tens of thousands of years.

To this day, perhaps no one has heard Dragon Language, and as for people who can speak Dragon Language... let alone where to find it.

The dragon is the most advanced life in this world, with the most perfect body and soul. Only when its extremely strong and complex biological structure is combined with its extremely powerful soul consciousness can it communicate in this unimaginable way.

From simplicity to complexity, to the highest.

"Is this the legendary dragon language?"

Chen Changsheng was extremely shocked.

Even if he was not trapped by the wind and snow, he must be stiff at this time.

Because he is really shocking.

His shock is different from that of anyone in this world after hearing the dragon's chant, or in other words, his shock has an extra level.

He had heard this voice before.

In the old temple in Xining Town, he and his senior brother read the Three Thousand Dao Zang, and the last scroll contained 1,601 characters. According to legend, there was hidden the ultimate righteousness of heaven in it. They didn’t understand the words on the scroll, so they asked the master, and the master said He didn't know it either, but he... could read it.

So he and his brother began to learn to read those words.

I don't know its meaning, but I know its sound.

He never knew what those weird words were.

It was not until many years later in the underground of the Great Zhou Palace, in front of a mysterious dragon, that he finally found out.

That's Dragon Language.

It turns out that the last volume of the Dao Dao's 3,000 volumes was written in Dragon Language.

Quiet.

Long periods of silence.

The black dragon looked at Chen Changsheng quietly, as if waiting for something.

Chen Changsheng didn't know what it was waiting for, so there was only silence.

In the eyes of the black dragon, countless stars brightened one by one again, and then went out.

It was silent for a moment, then let out a low whistle.

This whistle is really low, there is no cold wind, but there is a sense of death.

Chen Changsheng's eyelashes fluttered down.

His bun was blown away, his black hair was scattered behind him, and then fell down.

His clothes were ripped and fell down.

Long Xiao was low-pitched, his anger finally turned into disappointment, and then despair.

Chen Changsheng knew that he was going to die again - this word was not funny, it was very sad.

The black dragon seemed to have hope for him before, so he let him live for a while.

But now those hopes are gone.

Chen Changsheng was suddenly very sad, not because of hopelessness, not because of himself.

For some reason, he was so sad that he couldn't speak when he heard the low howl of the black dragon.

He seemed to see countless years and endless loneliness.

The dark underground, deceit and concealment, persistence and despair.

He's been through that too.

The shadow of death, like a dark night, tormented him for several years without stopping.

He has no one to say, nowhere to say, waiting alone for the final judgment.

He suddenly wanted to comfort the black dragon.

He didn't know what to say, he just felt that he should say something at this time.

So, he said a word to the black dragon.

He didn't know the meaning of the word.

That was the first word he learned in the last volume of the Three Thousand Great Dao when he was a child.

It was a single-syllable word, and the pronunciation was extremely strange.

There seems to be infinite information contained in the clip.

Hearing this word, countless violent rays of light suddenly shot out from the black dragon's eyes!

The whole world fell silent.