The Snow and the Moon in the Wind: The Lights Dim and the Way Back

Chapter 98
The [-]th day of the first month of the seventh year of Mingde
Khotan
After more than two months of long-distance driving, the gorgeously decorated carriage is now dusty and dilapidated.

Although the four people in the carriage didn't speak much, they got to know each other a lot, and even Yueqing no longer had nightmares.

It's not that she is not afraid, but that she is right in front of her eyes, and there is nothing to be afraid of. If she wants to kill her, she will kill her sooner.

Besides, when she occasionally looked at him secretly, her face would turn a little red, and she found that he was more handsome than she imagined.

Two months is enough for her to understand some of his personality, for example, he is quite easy to talk to.

Just, be his friend.

Yin Luoxia sighed slightly in her eyes,
'Another moth to the flame, doomed to no avail'

But why isn't she?
"Uncle Mo, are we arriving soon?"

Mo Qianshang looked at him kindly, he was weather-beaten at a young age but calm and composed.

After two months of traveling, even though the adults are a little tired, he is still very energetic.

Feeling sorry for him at the same time.

"Little Ye Zi, I can see your father soon."

Ye Anshi looked at the boy curiously.

"Uncle Mo, they said that your sword is very powerful, can you teach me in the future?"

"If you want to learn, I can teach you when you grow up. Make you a sword fairy!"

How could a child know what a sword fairy is, so he wondered.

"Is the Sword Immortal very powerful?"

"A little worse than me, but a little better than most people!"

After many years, he finally understood what he was referring to by a little bit!
The distance between him and Sword Immortal is the distance between Sword Immortal and ordinary people.

The carriage drove slowly into the city gate, and Yueqing fired a signal flare out of the window.

After a while, the carriage stopped.

Before the carriage.

A man wearing a mask folded his fists and knelt on one knee.

"Holy Cult Blood Shadow Guard, what is the order of the saintess?"

At this moment, Yueqing resumed her saintly posture, walked out of the carriage expressionlessly, and said coldly.

"Where is the leader?"

"Reporting to the saint, the leader visited the Venerable Moke at the Dafanyin Temple"

"Go."

"Yes"

Back in the carriage, Yueqing looked at the boy coldly.

"You heard it all, he is in Dafanyin Temple!"

The boy nodded and took a deep breath.

"Let's go! Go see him"

Dafanyin Temple
Ye Dingzhi, who was called the leader of Demon Sect by people from Beili, and called Holy Lord by people from Tianwaitian, finally appeared.

The purple eyes, the vicissitudes of the face, the violent temper, and the breath all explained the pain he had experienced.

In front of him stood an old monk with a stooped figure but a normal complexion.

Beside the monk, countless ascetic monks sat motionless on the ground, even though they had knives on their necks.

Ye Dingzhi glanced at the city gate and said coldly.

"Master Moke, is the way of heaven ruthless?"

Venerable Mo Ke closed his eyes and bowed his head in silence.

"Then, is the number of days variable?"

Venerable Mo Ke still bowed his head in silence.

"One last question, is the destiny violable?"

He bowed his head and said nothing.

Kowtowing before the Buddha for 3000 years, the cycle of karma will never change.

Ye Dingzhi roared.

"If you don't speak again, I will kill all of you!"

The purple light in the bottom of the eyes flickered, and the magic was about to erupt.

However, facing the threat, Venerable Mo Ke still closed his eyes and bowed his head in silence.

Close your eyes, and silently recite the Shurangama Sutra.

The rest of the monks also recited silently at the same time.

Not to resist, not to yield, not to say anything and not to be humble, this is the bone of Zen.

"Honorable Falan, if your master doesn't say it, then you say it!"

Facing the threat, Venerable Fran opened his eyes slightly, and shook his head with wisdom in his eyes.

Anger erupted, and purple flames shot up to the sky. All the monks in the city knew that there was a catastrophe, and they all sat on the ground and silently recited the Shurangama Sutra.

The sound of Buddha is heavy, and the sound of Sanskrit is bursting.

the door is in.

"Brother Ye, I'm here to take you home."

It was a very simple sentence. After waiting for several months and walking thousands of kilometers, he finally said it to him.

In fact, he had only known him for half a month, but in that half month he was conquered by his personality.

Ye Dingzhi is a very charming man, he smiles very sincerely, he doesn't have too many thoughts, and he doesn't have too many thoughts.

I just want my wife and son to be hot on the kang.

Is it difficult?Is this too much?It's not difficult, but fate always played tricks on him. His father was the General of the Beili Army and the sworn brother of Emperor Tai'an. As a result, he never thought until his death that his own brother actually killed him in order to consolidate the throne.

He used to be one of the most honorable people in the world, but he became a wanted criminal. He was forced to leave Beili and wander in Beiman, Nanjue, Western Regions and other places.

Later he came back and fell in love with that woman, but that woman was robbed by Emperor Ming De.

When he lived a happy life with that woman, he found out that everything was someone else's conspiracy.

From the beginning to the end, he lived in the conspiracy of others, and he was a pawn of others.

The lone star of the devil, there is suffering unspeakable, this is him.

Overturning the chessboard, the current him, now only wants to do what he wants to do, he wants to control his own destiny.

Looking at the boy who came in at the door, he said coldly.

"How did you come?"

Facing his indifferent tone, the boy still smiled.

"Brother Ye, I'm here to take you home. My sister-in-law was rescued by me and is waiting for you in the thatched cottage!"

He thought that this sentence could save him.

However, he did not understand that some things cannot be undone.

'Wen Jun.'

Thinking of his wife, he was slightly moved, but the purple color in his eyes suddenly appeared, and he was indifferent again.

He can't control himself, he has already fallen into the devil's way, and he doesn't know when he will go crazy and kill everyone.

"Go away, I don't want to kill you."

"Brother Ye, sister-in-law is waiting for you at home, come back with me, I swear, no one can disturb your life!"

"It's too late, let's go. As long as Xiao Ruojin is alive, I won't be able to get the life I want."

Hearing this, the young man was filled with grief and indignation.

Because he knew that he was completely obsessed, or in other words, his obsession was too deep.

But he is also a victim of this damn destiny, this irresistible destiny.

"You can go to Nanjue, so he won't be able to control you."

Ye Dingzhi looked at the boy with a sneer,

"You are still as innocent as you were back then, so you don't understand my suffering. Do you know how many people I killed?"

Before Mo Qianshang could answer.

He continued to sneer.

"In order to make Tianwaitian surrender, I killed 1000 of them, and in order to make the eight tribes surrender, I killed another 1.

I have killed so many people in Tianwaitian alone, otherwise how could they submit to me!All these blood debts are now on my shoulders, and their hopes are also pinned on me.

You said, who should bear this crime? "

The young man hesitated to speak, lowered his head slightly, with a rare look of grief and anger on his face, he didn't know how to persuade him, and he didn't know whether to change or not.

"Father, let's go home!"

Ye Anshi ran in and rushed towards Ye Dingzhi.

Followed by Yin Luoxia and Yueqing.

The two girls looked at the boy and sighed slightly, they heard it from outside the door.

Seeing Ye Anshi, Ye Dingzhi was slightly taken aback, Ziyi slowly sank into his eyes, and smiled wryly.

"Son, we can't turn back, Tianwaitian will be your home from now on!"

"Father, Uncle Mo saved Mother back, let's go back, let's go back to Gusu!"

"It's useless, no! You will understand my difficulties in the future."

But at this time, the purple in his eyes flickered wildly, and whenever his mind wavered, demonic thoughts would invade. This was his inner demon and his obsession.

Gently patted Ye Anshi, Ye Anshi fell into a coma,

"Yueqing, I can forgive you for what happened in the past, but help me take good care of An Shi!"

With a casual throw, Ye Anshi threw it into Yueqing's hands.

The magic thoughts began to erupt wildly, and strands of purple power enveloped the sky from his body. The purple in his eyes became thicker, and he stood there quietly, like a lonely watchman.

"Get out, everyone get out!"

With a wave of his hand, the internal force scattered like rolling waves, and everyone except Mo Qianshang was repelled by it.

Mo Qianshang roared angrily.

"Let's go! He's really going to be possessed! If you don't leave, you'll be killed by him!"

Yin Luoxia said anxiously.

"Hey, what do you do then?"

Mo Qianshang said in a deep voice.

"You guys go, I'm going to wake him up! There's no time, hurry up! Take them away!"

He bowed towards Venerable Mo Ke.

"Master, please leave quickly!"

Venerable Mo Ke took a deep look at him, and wrote five words on his hand, no Amitabha!
Mo Qianshang was slightly taken aback and sighed.

"Master, let's go!"

Venerable Mo Ke nodded slowly, but the monk behind him lifted him up and walked out of the gate.

The young man showed a wry smile, looked at the five characters on his hand, wiped them off, and disappeared.

Looking at Ye Dingzhi, who was imposing like a rainbow in the arena, who was intimidating for nine days, the boy smiled wryly again.

This battle should be the most difficult one since his debut.

Ye Dingzhi's realm is not a half-step fugue at all, but an inexplicable realm above the half-step fugue.

If Bai Xiaotang Ji Ruofeng was here, she would tell him that this is the ghost fairyland, which is one of the realms of the devil way. In contrast, it is the mysterious realm.

"It's not surprising that I can reach this level after absorbing Yue Fengcheng and all the skills of the elder brother."

"Iron Horse Glacier"

The sword was out of its sheath and held in his right hand. He was going to try to see if he could change one by one.

"Today, let me try the realm above half a step!"

And at this moment, Ye Dingzhi was finally completely enchanted.

The ninth level of the Void Mind Divine Art is fully manifested, and wherever it goes, there is a barrenness.

There will be a black track on the ground, like a disaster.

The flowers and plants next to it were reduced to ashes in an instant.

Purple light flickered in his eyes, and he looked at Mo Qianshang.

He is the strongest player in the game, so he is the priority.

"Very good, this feeling is very arbitrary, isn't it? Mo Qianshang"

Mo Qianshang looked at Ye Dingzhi whose breath was strange and his voice changed, and said coldly.

"Have you completely fallen into the devil's way?"

"Yes! I still need to thank you, if not for you, how could I be so fast!"

"I'll wake you up!"

With a wild laugh, Ye Dingzhi laughed wantonly, and with a wave of his hand, a powerful internal force rushed towards the boy in an instant.

The young man slashed out with a sword, a powerful internal force erupted, and the internal force of the Void Nian Divine Art was wiped out, but he also took a step back.

"It's so strong, this internal force is so domineering! It's a pity that I'm only free, and my internal force is not as strong as his. If I take half a step now, maybe I can fight!"

Ye Dingzhi looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, and condensed a ball of internal force with his right hand.

"I waved my hand casually, but you couldn't catch it, what are you using to wake me up!"

Another series of internal force balls were sent out, and Mo Qianshang avoided and circled around.

But Ye Dingzhi's internal strength is now so deep that he is almost invincible in the world.

The ball of internal force is like a drop of water, continuous.

Although the young man has extraordinary physical skills, he is still in danger.

The sound of explosions can be heard endlessly, and it can be seen from a distance that the Dafanyin Temple has been baptized by a battle.

Countless buildings began to collapse, and countless monks were fleeing outwards.

Yue Qing held Ye Anshi slightly worried and said anxiously.

"You said, can he win?"

Yin Luoxia shook her head and sighed.

"I don't know, but we can only trust him, otherwise everyone in this city will die!"

"That's Ye Dingzhi, the bewitched Ye Dingzhi! Why don't we tell him to escape! With his strength, he should be able to escape!"

Yin Luoxia pulled her hair from her temples, the corners of her mouth slightly raised,

"You still don't understand him. He is so stubborn! He is so stupid! He never thinks about the consequences, and he likes to say four words every day."

"what word"

"Move with your heart!"

　Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a collection.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)