Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 2014
Imperial teacher of Xirong, son of Baigou God, Lord Yunzhong.

Such a behemoth is not in Xirong, that is to say, he actually crossed the Great Wall of Eternal Night?
Thinking of this fact, Ying Baoyue shuddered for a moment.

"It's a well-known fact in the practice world that the Great Wall can't stop the second-order." Li Ji took a deep breath. "The reason why we lived in peace before is because each country has its own son of God to protect it."

No matter how strong the Great Wall of Eternal Night is, it is only a wall.Only high-level practitioners of the same realm can really stop high-level practitioners.

In other words, it was Murongyin and Xu Canghai, not the Great Wall of Eternal Night, who had been preventing Jun Yunzhong from invading the interior.

Yun Zhongjun's sneak attack on Murongyin was considered a failure, and the mountain ghost is still conscientiously performing its duties.

Then the problem probably lies with Xu Canghai.

"Mr. Yunzhong should have crossed the Great Wall of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and took the route of the Northern Wei Dynasty."

Li Ji's eyes could not help but become serious.

Xu Canghai has become an ordinary person. Although the king of the Northern Wei Dynasty has found a heavenly rank from China to take the position of national teacher, there is an insurmountable gap between the heavenly rank and the Son of God.If Yun Zhongjun really took the Northern Wei Dynasty, the new Northern Wei State Teacher probably wouldn't even notice it.

It can be said that since Xu Canghai abolished all realms, a big hole was opened in the barrier of the six kingdoms against Xi Rong in the Great Wall.

Listening to Li Ji's analysis, Ying Baoyue suddenly felt a chill all over her body.

"Did he...have a premeditated plan?"

Li Ji was silent for a moment, "Very likely."

Thinking back carefully, the Xirong practitioners headed by Yun Zhongjun actually did two things after the intermediate ceremony.

One is to intervene in the political situation of the Northern Wei Dynasty, almost abolishing the king of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and the other is to attack the Xiling Snow Mountain, and almost capture the mountain ghost.

Looking at Ying Baoyue's flickering gaze, Li Ji knew that she must have thought of this as well.

It can be said that if the Xirong people have done these two things, then the Great Wall of Eternal Night would have long since become a useless wall.

All passages from Xirong to the inland will be opened up, and Xirong practitioners who want to enter the Great Wall will truly become unimpeded.

By this time, the four countries except the Northern Wei and Hou Liao reacted, and it was too late.

Thinking of this level, Ying Baoyue couldn't help but gasp.

Li Ji took a look at her, and had to say that Lord Yunzhong really had a long-term vision, and the two games against the Northern Wei Dynasty and the Later Liao Dynasty were also very delicately arranged.

It's just a coincidence that these two things happened to Ying Baoyue.

In a sense, this girl can be regarded as Yun Zhongjun's nemesis.

The king of the Northern Wei Dynasty was not dead, the mountain ghost was not caught, and the plots of the Xirong people were smashed one by one.

however……

But there was only one accident in these two events.

Li Ji's eyes became heavy.

That is Xu Canghai.

Although I feel sorry for Yeluhua for saying this, in the chaos of the Northern Wei Dynasty, the loss of Xu Canghai in the Northern Wei Dynasty was greater than the loss of the King of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

If he guessed correctly.Yun Zhongjun probably didn't dare to confront Xu Canghai at the beginning, so he set up a plan to attack the king of the Northern Wei Dynasty and provoke Xu Canghai's wife at the same time.

Originally, this person should have planned to indirectly weaken Xu Canghai's power by controlling the King of the Northern Wei Dynasty and depriving Xu Canghai of his power through the hands of the puppet king.

Unexpectedly, the main conspiracy was destroyed by Ying Baoyue Yeluhua and others, but the hidden thread buried on Tuoba Rong's side showed unexpected lethality.

In order to save Xu Bingqing, Xu Canghai directly abolished his realm.

For Yun Zhongjun, this should be a surprise.

If the king dies, he can be replaced again, but it will take a few years for the second-ranked son of God to be born again.

In today's Northern Wei Dynasty, no one can stop Yun Zhongjun from driving straight in.

Ying Baoyue bit her lips, "So Yun Zhongjun is in the Northern Wei Dynasty now?"

"Baoyue," Li Ji glanced at her with a complicated expression, "Northern Wei should not be of much use to him now."

It was Xu Canghai that Yun Zhongjun wanted to weaken at the beginning. Now that Xu Canghai is abolished, there is no need for him to touch Yelulang again.

Li Ji looked at Ying Baoyue's gaze on him, and couldn't help sighing in his heart,

Ying Baoyue should be able to think of everything he can think of.

Before telling him, she probably guessed the location of Yun Zhongjun.

Just because that place is closely related to her, she is afraid to affirm.

The place Yun Zhongjun will go to is a place where there is no Son of God.

In the current Shanhai Continent, apart from the Northern Wei Dynasty, there is another country without a son of God.

And this country happened to border on the Northern Wei Dynasty.

……

……

Deep in the Mobei grassland, a swamp was bubbling and bubbling.

This is a rare oasis in the Mobei desert, but as the swamp continued to bubble, the green grass around it turned black and then dried up.

After an unknown amount of time, a human head emerged from the swamp.

His face was covered with mud, and his lips and eyelids were swollen. The wild mice drinking water at the edge of the swamp saw him, their eyes widened in horror and squealed.

"What the hell, it's so noisy."

Wu Chanlu crawled out of the swamp and waved his hand, leaving only a smear of blood in the grass next to him.

"How did you find such a ghostly place?"

He looked up at the temple gate that appeared in front of him, wiped a handful of black mud, and struggled to read the words on the plaque.

"All beings are suffering."

The irritability on Wu Chanlu's face disappeared, and he bowed respectfully towards the plaque.

With a creak, he pushed open the temple door.

The monastery was quiet, and the countless empty rooms on the ground were still dilapidated, but compared with before, the doors and windows of each room seemed to have more traces of cutting with swords, as if someone had violently searched for something inside.

"Did something happen?"

Wu Chanlu muttered softly as he walked inside.

He didn't come back for more than a month, and as a result, the location of the Buddhist monastery was not only moved to Mobei, a place where birds don't lay eggs, but it also seemed that there was a big disturbance in the temple.

But I'm afraid it was because of what happened that Master was in a hurry to call him back.

Wu Chanlu regained his composure, and finally stopped in front of a dilapidated and remote meditation room.

Because the location here is extremely inward, no one cares about it. There are no signs of damage to the doors and windows, and a thick layer of spider webs is pasted on the door frame.

Wu Chanlu took a deep breath, stepped forward and opened the door.

A rotten stench mixed with the smell of blood rushed to his face, and it almost didn't smoke him out.

"Hey, hey, you smell too bad, don't you?"

Wu Chanlu suppressed his nausea and walked inside. The meditation room was empty, but there was a black shadow lying on the altar where the Buddha statue should have been placed.

A human figure can be barely seen from the shape.

It was a rotting man, covered with a piece of rotten sheepskin, lying face-to-face against the wall.

"You came."

Hearing footsteps, the person lying on the altar turned his head.

Seeing that face, Wu Chanlu's pupils shrank slightly.

This face was festered and extremely ugly, but he could recognize it even if it was burned to ashes.

Because this is exactly the face of his elder brother Wu Chanxu.

But the voice coming from Wu Chanxu's body was not his brother's voice.

Wu Chanlu fell to his knees with a plop.

"Master!"

(End of this chapter)