final catastrophe

Chapter 304
Three months later.

Huangdu Tianque Huangxia Academy was established, the leader of the club was Song Ling, the leader of the patrol team, and the deputy leader was the former leader of Huwei Dianlai. .

The Imperial Academy includes 99 good and evil sects and the residence of the royal family. Many young people who want to study come here one after another, and it is very lively for a while.

In the court, Emperor Shang's expression was cold: "It's been three months, and the thief hasn't revealed any news about the underworld? You're on two boats. After all, you have to make a choice.

How is his recovery?Can you still sacrifice your life for me? "

Responding cautiously and puzzled: "His body is in a fragmented state and can collapse at any time. Now he is still adapting to this strange state of balance. If he rests again, he should be able to barely make a shot."
but"

"but what?"

"It is very easy to go crazy, or the body collapses, and the limbs and arms are considered light."

After a short silence.

Shang Huang said: "I understand. Keep him."
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Dark cell.

Only here is quiet and quiet.

The quilts were neatly folded into small squares, and heavy winter snow could be vaguely seen outside the high skylight, and the icy smell brought cold wind pouring in from between the three iron bars of the prison window, which made people sober.

The farmer leaned cross-legged against the corner of the wall, his eyes were sunken, and his face was haggard. If you looked closely, you could see that there were cracks in the texture of his skin, like broken porcelain dolls that were barely glued together.

He looked blankly, looking at the narrow window, outside the window was heavy snow, making the whole street empty and deserted.

"Someone from Pang came to see you." The jailer hadn't changed his address yet. He instinctively wanted to call General Pang, but he felt that it was wrong when he said it.

The identity of the person imprisoned in this cage is extremely special, and the emperor attaches great importance to it, not to mention that his injuries were left by fighting the enemy desperately.

So Pang Changye didn't suffer much in the cage.

However, being shackled is the greatest torture.

The iron lock sounded, and the door was pushed open.

A thin bamboo pole in green clothes wrapped in a pitch-black cloak walked in slowly, and he sat cross-legged opposite the haggard farmer.

Song Ling waved his hand, and all the guards retreated knowingly.

Then there is silence.

No one spoke.

Song Ling suddenly stretched out his fingers to dip the water in the bowl on the wooden table, and began to write on the table.

Pang Changye remained unmoved.

But words quickly emerged.

There are only five words: seven days later, midnight.

Only then did Pang Changye raise his eyes, and looked at the former robes in front of him.

"Your partner is coming to pick you up." Song Ling couldn't hear the slightest emotion in his voice, "On that day, I will accompany Emperor Shang to go hunting in winter and not enter the imperial capital."

"The news was intercepted by old man Zhou, and he also gave it to me. You know, his methods are all kinds of strange and unimaginable."

Pang Changye suddenly raised his head, and a pair of muddy maroon pupils slowly shrank.

He said in a low voice: "Assassins have talked too much, and they are not far away from death."

Song Ling didn't take it seriously, and he said calmly: "The assassin is not far from death if he is emotional."

"The emperor doesn't want to kill me."

"Then you still want to keep it? You are such an unrestrained wild wolf. You have been locked in this cage for too long. Or do you mean that you have been domesticated, and you will die in the master's house even if you die?"

silence.

Song Ling got up suddenly, the inky black cloak was so thick that it couldn't get rid of the darkness, especially in this cage of wind and snow.

"I won't be coming again."

He said softly, and stepped out.
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heaven.

A mysterious man in a dark golden robe and a mask is confronting Yuanshi in a space.

This place is a very secret forbidden place in heaven, even the Queen Mother of the West and Emperor Ziwei cannot enter.

"The Buddha's veins support the underworld, and the Dao's veins support the heavenly court, for the son of the unique destiny?" The man in the mask asked in a non-questioning tone.

Yuanshi responded: "For some reason, they are isolated outside Longzangzhou and cannot enter, so they use magic weapons to support them, hoping that we can win over this son of fortune.

People on this continent may not know about the child of fortune, but we all know that he is your nephew Xia Yan. "

The masked man was silent for a moment, and said in an unfathomable tone: "Since they want to give treasures, let them give them. If they give it, you can take it."

Yuan Shi said: "Yes."

After a burst of ripples, this mezzanine space is resplendent and illuminated by Buddha's light.

Taishang walked out slowly.

And in the square-sized open space, Queen Mother Xi, Emperor Ziwei, Xuannv and others were all there.

They looked at the man who walked out casually with complicated expressions.

No. [-] in the world is indeed No. [-] in the world. Even if you join the heavenly court, you will reach the sky in one step, and you will directly obtain a transcendent status.

As for when the Lord Yuanshi existed and why he didn't show up for so long, they also couldn't understand.

Queen Mother Xi asked tentatively, "Master Taishang?"

Xia Ji naturally understood what she wanted to ask, and said: "Yuanshi needed to support the operation of the heavenly court, so he couldn't appear in the world, this time she came out hastily, it was reluctant.

And my injury has not yet fully recovered. At that time, I will abide by the original agreement and build a hut on the coast of the East China Sea to heal my wounds with peace of mind. "

The Queen Mother of the West said softly: "The Heavenly Court cannot grow strong without the Supreme Lord."

Xia Ji didn't want to say more, but nodded and said: "If there is something important, please send a message to me."

After all, he will leave.

But at this moment, in the sound of the hub, Nine Heavens Profound Girl protruded slightly forward.

"Is there anything else, Xuannv?" Xia Ji asked.

Nine Heavens Profound Girl shook her head and said, "No."

Having said that, she had uncontrollable doubts in her heart.

Why does she have an inexplicable affection for this man, just like the half of the soul attracts the other half.

Is he also a time traveler? ——
After seven days.

Shang Huang hunted in winter, but the imperial capital was negligent in vigilance, so the prison was robbed, and a group of prisoners disappeared, including Pang Changye, the former leader of the Tiger Guard and the former owner of the Huangxia Academy.

Song Ling was not in the city, but Elder Zhou of Yunding Tiangong was rumored to be hungover and sleeping.

The dark golden phantom, carrying the shattered wolf, disappeared into the night without a trace.

Emperor Shang was furious, and sent Xunlong to spy on all directions.

He didn't care if the prisoner was robbed, but he valued Pang Changye's disappearance very much.

However, nothing.

And at this moment in that gloomy and cold space.

The man in white clothes like the moon is sitting cross-legged, his beard has been shaved off, and he is wearing a Ksitigarbha mask.

This man, who was once a legend in Longzangzhou, was quietly taking a pulse on Emperor Fengdu's wrist.

In the expectant eyes of Po Meng and King Qin Guang.

He shook his head slowly: "The trend of collapse comes from within the body, and there are cracks in the internal organs of Emperor Fengdu. If he is a little careless, he will explode and die immediately. This delicate balance cannot be broken. A little bit less, may make him doomed forever.

Unless he can inherit all the exercises of Emperor Fengdu and cultivate the true solution of the Ten Hells to the peak, there is no possibility of breaking the catastrophe. "

Pang Changye said frankly: "It's okay, this is Pang's order. After that, I will practice peacefully in this hell. It's just that the heavenly court has the help of the big sword Xia Ji, which is even more powerful. Keep a low profile."

Everyone was speechless, and everyone knew that this was a fact.

However, King Dizang suddenly said softly: "I am here."

After that, he raised his head, his pupils were full of confidence and burning fighting spirit.

These three simple words break the dullness of this situation, like seeing the sun through the clouds, which makes people hopeful.

That's right, there is a great sword in heaven, and we also have Lord Ksitigarbha!
(End of this chapter)