Chapter Eighty-Six: Awe

The moon is on the top, and the cold night hits people.

Outside the carriage where Zhao Yu returned to the Kucha Courtyard, Liang Po's burly side sat a somewhat dull shopkeeper.

Inside the carriage, the two pairs of serious eyes looked at each other, and the rouge girl's pupils had a dark green color similar to that of tea roasting, which was extremely charming.

"Why are you in the Lingbo Palace?" asked Zhao Yu, whose pupils were dark and occasionally flashed with a hint of silver mist.

"I came to ask you for a debt, but I didn't know where the biggest house was, I asked a lot of people, and the last big sister took me into the White Emperor Palace, and then as soon as I entered, I was taken to the Lingbo Palace, and then I met my grandmother, who was very good to me. ”

The figure of the rouge girl is always so glutinous, but it is sincere.

Zhao Yu touched his smooth chin, thought for a while, and then raised his voice.

"Liang Po, tomorrow let Si Tianjian send me a copy of the information after the rouge girl entered the city. ”

"No!"

Outside the carriage, there was a mellow response from Liang Breaking Magnetism.

Dao Palace, a new disciple house.

The bright moonlight shone through the window of the house, shining on the two figures, one fat and one thin, both of whom stared at the top of the wall above with their eyes open, without any sleep.

"Fatty, you passed the Longmen Pass today, if you are lucky enough to pass the Wendao Pass tomorrow, then do we want to find a helper, after all, the next round is a five-person team battle, and the two of us can't rely on it alone. The thin man turned his head slightly, looked at the huge black shadow lying on the other side of the room, and spoke.

The figure not far away turned over, and the fat man's slightly sad voice was heard.

"You and I are both new disciples of the Dao Palace, and we don't often be with people on weekdays, where can we find teammates with strength. ”

"I can try to talk to my sister's disciples, and the rest can only try my luck. ”

A hint of surprise flashed in the fat man's eyes after hearing this, but thinking of his strength just now, he was afraid that he would be more auspicious than he was in the Dao Pass, and his face showed a bitter look.

In fact, the fat man Qiu Hengji's talent is already rare, he has the cultivation of the virtual realm at a young age, the leader of this new disciple, and the growth attributes are very high, just enter the virtual realm and directly awaken the Dao soul, it can be said that there is no bottleneck in the future, and you can steadily step into the realm of the grandmaster.

It's just that he needs time to grow.

At the same time, not far from the disciple's house, on the top of the highest disciple peak in the entire Dao Palace, there was a figure of a white woman, sitting on a rock, with a calm face and meticulously dressed.

This disciple peak has always been given a name, Kuishou Peak.

Countless legends have lived here, and his previous owner was named Guan Zhengqing, and its owner's name at this time was Zhong Shenxiu.

Fa Min double cultivation, the leader of the two courtyards, will naturally be at the top of the mountain, at a glance of the mountains.

"I can see that you are still hesitating, hesitating His Highness. ”

A young man in black, holding a sun-facing grass that can be seen everywhere on the mountain in his mouth, walking with fluttering clothes, and his eyes shining in the dark night.

Zhong Shenxiu didn't answer, and the young man in black continued to speak: "I have been competing with each other in the Dao Palace for so many years, and the person who knows you best is none other than me, I know that you are calm and calm in your daily life, and your thinking is clear, why did you hesitate this time." ”

"I saw a sea of blood in that highness. It was a long time before the woman on the rock replied.

"So you're afraid that you'll be contaminated with too much karma and cause too much murder, which won't be in line with your ways?"

The young man in black suddenly sneered.

"I, Li Changying and you, Zhong Shenxiu, were originally cultivated to assist His Highness, you should know very well that no matter whether His Royal Highness the former Crown Prince dies in battle or not, we can't escape that fate, don't tell me this ridiculous excuse, you also understand that we have no choice.

"I originally wanted to work with you this time, that highness is much better than I imagined, since I want to be seen by him, then I have to stand higher, but now you are talking to me like this, it is too ridiculous, I am afraid that you will not even be able to pass the question level now. ”

The young man in black turned and left, returning to the night, leaving only a word to float.

"Zhong Shenxiu, you'd better remember that no matter what Dao you cultivate, Your Highness's Dao is our Dao, Tianwu Army, you only need to be loyal. ”

Shenjing, Bei'an Palace

Bei'an Wangfu is located in Zizhu Lane, the area is second only to the Wei State Mansion, because one of the three kings of Daxia Bei'an King guards Tianmen Gorge all the year round, if there is no summons on weekdays, he is not allowed to return to Beijing, so the Bei'an Wangfu of Shenjing City is dominated by the third son Jiang Tu, and the house is also very deserted.

It is often rumored that the father and son of the king of Bei'an are not harmonious, but between the brothers, the relationship is excellent, although the fourth son Jiang Yue is notoriously unruly in Shenjing, but every time he gets into trouble, it is his brother who gives him the aftermath.

In the garden, the brothers did not rest, but sat around a table and drank.

Jiang Tu, the deputy commander of the Japanese army, was dressed in civilian clothes at this time, carrying a wine jug, fiddling with the charcoal fire at the bottom of the pot, and warming the wine, while the fourth son on the side, Jiang Yue, the leader of the Bing Sect, was looking at the fire, silent, and there was no trace of arrogance on his face.

"What do you think about the next few levels of the Daowu Competition? Jiang Tu poured a cup from each pot and asked.

"The dragons have no leader, each with their own ability, and it is still unknown who will kill the deer, but I can't raise any interest, just like I have seen the towering mountains, and I have no conquest of the mountains in front of me. ”

"Oh, the little killer is shouting very loudly now. ”

Jiang Yue's eyes were misty, as if he was thinking about something, and after being silent for a while, he spoke softly.

"Brother, do you know, that day I felt my Dao soul trembling, we are winning the surname Fourteen, my Dao soul is trembling, it is trembling!"

Jiang Yue raised his head to look at Jiang Tu, but found that his brother's face was still calm, and he did not show a look of horror.

"Jiang Yue, you should understand by now that the vast land of Shenzhou is very large, and what you see is only the tip of the iceberg, so you have to be in awe, awe of the Great Dao, awe of your own heart, and you must also maintain enough awe for that majestic mountain. ”

"Why didn't His Highness let his guards participate in the Dao Martial Arts Competition, with the power of the super-first-grade Dao Soul against the sky, it must be easy to win the championship. Jiang Yue couldn't help but ask.

Jiang Tu shook his head and drank the wine glass in his hand.

"The so-called Daowu Competition, in essence, is just to provide His Highness with a choice of candidates, since His Highness has already chosen the guards, why do you want to participate in this kind of competition? ”

Jiang Yue's eyes suddenly widened for a moment, and his face was full of incredulity, and then he heard even more shocking words.

"What if I said that there is more than one person around Your Highness who makes my soul tremble. ”