Red Heart Survey

   Chapter 1266

  In a wilderness, the yellow-faced old monk walked among the kneeless grass.

  The wind of freedom wanders around the world, but he seems to be burdened with heavy shackles, and every step is not easy.

  He did not fly to a very high altitude anymore.

  Because these days, he has traveled back and forth between Zhongshan Country and Yujing Mountain three times, but the traces of Zhao Xuanyang and Jiang Wang seem to have completely disappeared.

  He can see through falsehood, but he cannot create something out of nothing.

  He was sure that Zhao Xuanyang was taking his good disciple with him and hiding somewhere.

  Now he gave up the method of capturing traces in a large area, and instead searched inch by inch. He didn't believe that Zhao Xuanyang could escape his eyes by ploughing all the places where it might be hidden.

  This wilderness, between Weiguo and Wo country—wo country is also the place where he finally captured the traces of Zhao Xuanyang.

  He is walking here now, like a hardworking old farmer, patrolling the deserted fields.

  Of course nothing was gained.

  Autumn sun burns the body, with stabbing pain.

  The sky is not fake, but it's just a matter of humility.

  He felt the giant net a long time ago, and he tried countless times to break free, but failed again and again.

  From God's presence to Dongzhen, he became stronger, and he also found his own powerlessness even more.

  In the vast and unpredictable river of fate, his leaf boat cannot shelter anyone.

   is like a net goose...

   is like net depth.

Do not.

   Kujue licked her dry lips,

  Jing Goose is dead, but Jing Shen is still alive.

  Jingshen must be alive.

  Yujingshan needs a public trial, and Zhao Xuanyang is still lurking now.

  It’s not so much trouble, but quietly find a place to bury the net deep.

  And...

  That kid is very clever,

   Thinking of this, Kujue suddenly became irritable: "A clever ass! I don’t even know that I will come to the Xuankong Temple to see Master when I leave Qi State. I deserve to be bullied!"

  He thought more and more angry: "After running for so many days, I don’t know to leave a mark for his master! With this ability, he can also be called the world's first inner palace? When I find it, I have to beat him with a blue nose and a swollen face!"

  After cursing a few words in this way, he relieved his hatred a little, and looked up into the distance.

  The Tianma Plateau overlooking the Changhe River is included in the field of vision.

  He searched back and forth between Zhongshan Kingdom and Yujing Mountain, sweeping through his spiritual knowledge, but there are many places that cannot be examined in detail.

  For example, places such as the imperial palace, the core of the major forces, would definitely not allow him to search. If he wanted to go to Lingxiao to search secretly, Ye Xiaohua would have to fight him.

  Fortunately, Zhao Xuanyang can't hide in those places easily.

  In addition, there are some more mysterious places, which have never untied the world.

  For example... Tianma Plateau.

  This plateau standing on the north bank of the Long River is quite conspicuous, and everyone knows it. However, there are very few people who can come in and see the real face in person.

  Most of them just flew high in the sky, so you can take a look at them from a distance.

  It certainly has its mystery and rules.

  In such a majestic plateau, one or two people must be hidden, just like hiding two needles in the ocean. It is really simple... Is it possible for Zhao Xuanyang to hide here?

   Feeling bitter, I can't hold back anymore.

  Although he is used to sloppy rolls and brazen faces, he is also very clear in his heart that no one will tolerate him tracking endlessly.

  Think about it for a moment. If Zhao Xuanyang did not catch up with Jiang Wang for three days after he announced the news on Mirror World, what would be the situation? I'm afraid Jiang Wang has been accepted by the Qi people a long time ago.

  Now he has been chasing Zhao Xuanyang for three days, using the cultivation of a real person in the world to track down a monk, but he has no clue. If he doesn't know the interest anymore, Jing Guo will probably lose patience.

   Even inside the Xuankong Temple, it is impossible to agree with him to mix this matter.

  Of course, the abbot brother just sent a message and issued a recall decree, and that would not affect his painful feelings—he didn’t hear it!

   Jiang Wangtong's demon incident caused a lot of trouble in the world.

  Jing, Qi, Chu, Mu, and a hanging temple are all involved.

  In the range from Zhongshan Kingdom to Yujing Mountain, I don’t know how many forces secretly guard. Especially those forces on Zhao Xuanyang's path forward, but few have the intention to watch a show.

  This kind of huge vortex involving the world's top powers will kill you if you don't touch it. If you accidentally hurt your muscles and bones, there is no reason to reason.

  Non-participation, non-interference, and non-contact are the principles of large and small forces on this road.

  When Kujue came to Tianma Plateau, of course, he was stopped by others.

   Stopped him, was a young man wearing the clothes of the priest of the original Tianshen Temple.

  If Jiang Wang is here, he should be able to recognize that this person had a brief encounter with him in the Sanfenxianglou in Heguo.

  If Moyue is here, it can be called the name of the wilderness even more.

  He has a kind of free-flowing temperament.

  Look at the cultivation base but the inner palace, but facing the real person in the world, there is no surprise or fear.

  "Master Kujue." He stood in front of Kujue: "Tianma is not allowed to trespass."

   Kujue glared at him: "I just went in and took a look, not trespassing!"

  The young priest was stunned, apparently he had never encountered such a real person in the world who opened his eyes and said nonsense. After careful consideration of the wording, he said: "Tianma is not allowed to go in casually."

   "I don't do it casually, I will go in and see it formally." The old Kujue monk said with a hand: "Get up!"

   Easily, he set aside the priest field of the original Tianshen Temple, a dozen feet away.

  Kijue knows well that this young man can stop in front in such a timely manner, which shows that these people have long been on guard. The Tianma Plateau is indeed not a place where you can go in and out at will, so he didn't waste time, relying on his cultivation base, aside the young man in front of him, and then flew to the plateau.

  But in the next moment, Yuan Ye flew back in front of him.

  This is definitely not the speed and judgment that the inner government realm cultivation base can show.

  This young priest of the original Tianshen Temple, at this moment, he has a precious energy, and his eyes are divine: "Jing, Jing, and the Three Kingdoms have made an appointment, Tianma Plateau is not allowed to enter! Master Kujue..."

  His voice also has a magnificent accent: "You don't want to make the kid embarrassed."

  It is said that it is the agreement of the Three Kingdoms, which is put in the world. Naturally, only the authority of Jing and Jing can be used. He Guo is the de facto guardian of the Tianma Plateau, and it can be regarded as the specific implementer of this agreement. With such a duty, it is no wonder that he is here to stop Kujue.

   Kujue frowned: "It turns out that you are the son of the fate of this generation. No wonder you dare to block the way of the old man."

  He suddenly looked straight, and said angrily: "You and the country dare to provoke me to the Xuankong Temple! Wow! The old monk was just passing by. Now it seems that today, Ma Yuan, I must break through!"

  As he spoke, he began to roll up his sleeves, an arrogant posture that he would never stop doing anything.

  Rao is Yuanye, as the son of God, has always had little jealousy, so he can't help but feel confused at this moment.

  When did I provoke the Xuankong Temple?

  I'll just bring you tea and water, please don't cause trouble, okay?

   "If there is anything wrong with my words, I am willing to apologize to the master." Yuan Ye swallowed, "Tianma Plateau, you really can't enter without permission."

  How can I make it clear that I should bully the young with the big and sell the old by relying on the old, and don't reason with him at all. Just throw his hand: "If you want to fight, I will fight!"

   So that the wilderness was in a trance, a little self-doubt-did I not apologize just now, but just said what was in my heart, and went to war with him?

   Over there, I felt bitter about that, and I rushed up with my sleeves rolled up.

  At this moment, there was a sharp shout, resounding in the distance—

   "Bitter sleep, when are you going to make trouble?"

  (End of this chapter)