That year, that cicada, that sword

Chapter 944

It is said that there are hundreds of thousands of mountains, stretching for more than a thousand miles, the main peak of which is called Zhushen Peak, which is where the altar of the witch religion is located, and there are the largest barbarian tribes around it, built around the mountain, it can no longer be called a village, almost It can be called a city, with city walls and gates, bluestone streets, and even an official government office set up in the Central Plains.

The most elite warriors of the entire barbarian tribe, powerful wizards, most of the barbarian nobles and the highest-ranking barbarian king are all in this city. The place closest to Zhushen Peak is the palace of the barbarian king, although it is not as good as the Central Plains palace. It is generally resplendent and resplendent, but it is different from the roughness of the Central Plains, and it has a different style.

At this time, a man and a woman walked into this alien palace side by side, and the sound of footsteps was especially clear in the silent palace.

Among them, the man was dressed in a white robe, with blond hair and blue eyes, and looked like a monster. The woman beside him was much more normal. She was a typical beauty of the Central Plains, and she was also an extremely beautiful woman. Even the two barbarian warriors guarding the gate of the temple couldn't help it. He looked at the woman, then subconsciously swallowed his saliva, feeling ashamed and obscene unconsciously, only to find that the beautiful woman looked over coldly, the two were slightly startled, and were about to look away , but it was too late, a white light that was difficult to look at suddenly appeared in front of their eyes, their eyes were instantly evaporated by the hot white light, turning into curls of blue smoke, and their eye sockets turned into two dark black holes, especially Infiltrate.

The two barbarian soldiers didn't notice this, they didn't scream, they just wondered why their eyes suddenly changed from white to black.

After seeing this scene, the blond man didn't say anything, and even felt a little empathy.His status in the church is similar to that of Mrs. Murong in Taoist sect, and Taoist sect is also known as the Eastern Holy Church. Put yourself in the same situation. If he paid a huge price to strangle those heretics several times and failed, then He will not be calm. This Mrs. Murong presided over the Jiangnan situation. It was originally a win-win situation. In the end, Xu Beiyou was born. After several battles, almost half of the Taoist masters in Jiangnan were lost. The key has not yet been achieved. In half a minute, the Demon Suppressing Hall, which is equivalent to the Sanctuary Inquisition, is even more fragmented and has become unorganized. No matter how hard this Mrs. Murong cultivates her character, her mentality will inevitably become unbalanced.

However, for an outsider like Li Fenggu, these are still small things. What really made Li Fenggu curious was Murong Xuan's amazing talent. It was just seeing that he could imitate a bit of a saint with Taoist techniques. Although the power of light is only similar in appearance, if it is placed in the far west, it is enough to make those old stubborn people shout to steal the power of God.And according to his understanding of this woman, she is by no means a targetless person. She deliberately showed her hand in front of him. Could it be that she wants to beat herself?
A smile formed on the corner of Li Fenggu's mouth, and he said softly: "Mrs. Murong, good trick."

Murong Xuan seemed to realize that she had lost her composure. She laughed at herself and regained her composure: "Your Excellency, if Xu Beiyou wants to solve the dilemma in the south of the Yangtze River, he must start from the southern border. He will not leave the southern border. He will definitely come here. We As long as we wait here, we will definitely be able to catch this Sword Sect Master."

Li Fenggu said with a smile: "I don't doubt Madam's judgment, and I also believe that Xu Beiyou will come here, but this Sect Master of Jianzong also represents the Daqi court to a certain extent, he is not alone, as far as I know , Da Qi’s former Chief Assistant and a top martial artist are currently in the territory of Shu State.”

Murong Xuan nodded, did not deny Li Fenggu's statement, and said bluntly: "As your Excellency said, Lan Yu and Zhao Qing are both in Shuzhou at this time, and Shuzhou is very close to southern Xinjiang. I will not No precautions, according to the report I left in Shuzhou, Zhao Qing has already gone to meet Lan Yu at this time, if the two decide to rush to help Xu Beiyou, it will take several hours at the earliest, and this time is enough for us Things to do."

Li Fenggu was noncommittal about this, but raised his eyes and looked at a huge statue not far in front of him. This statue was dressed in the traditional costume of a barbarian man, with feathers on his head, bare chest, and a huge ax in his hand. It is rumored that this statue He is the ancestor of the barbarians and also the first generation of barbarian kings. He once led the barbarians to prosperity for a while, and also competed in the world, but was finally defeated by the ancestors of the Central Plains people and had to retreat to a corner of southern Xinjiang.

Murong Xuan didn't expect to hear Li Fenggu's response either, she didn't have a clear feeling of likes and dislikes about this person, although they are both of the same type, but because of their fundamental differences, they are not fellow travelers, Now it's just gathering together because of profit, and dispersing when the profit goes away.In her impression, besides being as knowledgeable as herself, Li Fenggu was also a thoughtful and considerate man from the city. In all fairness, except for such unreasonable exiled immortals as Xiao Jin and Wanyan Beiyue, Talents like her and Li Fenggu are truly favored by heaven, and the general trend of the world should be dominated by them.

In fact, Li Fenggu also had a similar impression. When he came to the East, there were two people who impressed him the most. His Royal Highness the King of Wei with all the mist in the world, and Mrs. Murong who is standing beside him now.

When he saw this magnificent and beautiful woman for the first time, his heart, which had been silent for many years, shrank violently, and he couldn't help but recall the enthusiasm and vitality of his youth many years ago. The feeling of love makes him miss and feel deeply. Time has made him mature and taken away his youth. He can't even tell whether he likes the woman in front of him or the feeling of youth, but there is one thing he It is certain that if he is as young as the master of Jianzong, then he will definitely pursue this beautiful woman by any means.

But it's a pity, although he still looks young, but the heart inside has long been decayed, just like the woman beside him, all of which are golden and jade.

Murong Xuan probably didn't know that she had made this big man in the far west lose his mind, and said to himself: "The reason why I said that Zhu Jiuyin is our people is because there are people from our Taoist sect in southern Xinjiang. In terms of seniority, she and I are of the same generation. She is Qiuye’s junior sister, and she studied under Wuchen, the Dazheng who was defeated by Shangguan Xianchen’s sword. Among the seven disciples of the Taoist school, the one who has the closest relationship with the old head teacher is Wuchen Master uncle, so the disciples of the two lines are quite close. 30 years ago, she left the Taoist sect and came to the southern border to escape from the world and practice purely. She has friendship with the barbarian king and Zhu Jiuyin. Be sure to persuade Zhu Jiuyin."

Li Fenggu, who is now considered to be familiar with the general history of the door, couldn't help asking curiously: "Who is she?"

Murong Xuan said softly: "Lu Xinlian."

(End of this chapter)