"What do you see?"

"I saw a lot of people running wild, I saw a lot of blood, I saw cities in ruins, countless people crying, smoke everywhere, wailing everywhere......"

"That's all you see?"

"I saw many monks dying, there were strife everywhere, there was killing everywhere, I, I, I even saw myself being killed......"

"Besides that, have you noticed anyone else, like the little puppeteer, what is he doing?"

"My world is only you, without him, I see me lying in your arms, when I am dying, you hold me in your arms and say my final goodbye......"

"Instantly, until now, you still haven't understood?"

"Hui, I understand! We all understand! That Ding Yi is the source of the disaster...... Although I admit that he is a very good cultivator, intelligent, generous, humble, and kind...... If not to see myself...... I would have liked to believe your ...... too."

Speak to the high priest and the holy woman. Apparently they are in a dispute.

"You see it 20 years from now, but I see it 50 years from now. Without the suffering of the mother, how can there be a new life. Hui said.

"Do you want to watch me die?"

Hui said: "Actually, you have died countless times a long time ago. ”

The ceiling of the Heavenly Temple is full of totemic symbols and imprints. On the contrary, many images appeared one by one.

The protagonist of the image has only one moment.

Poisoning, drowning, homicide...... One hundred and ten scenes, and there is only one death in an instant.

One of these hundreds of scenes is the scene where she was tortured and killed by Chu Yuan.

"That kid saved your life, but you don't know it......" Hui singled out that scene and showed it to Instant.

"I, I can't see anything further into the future, twenty years from now...... I ......" Not knowing how to express the fear in her heart, she turned away.

Hui looked at the moment with a complicated gaze, and his eyes were a little moist. Looking at the departing back, Hui muttered to himself, "You could have been immortal." ”

The situation is very good, and after Zhongshan College defeated Beiyang University, the biggest obstacle has been removed on the way to winning the championship. In fact, on the seventh day of the contest with Thang Long Academy, Ding Yi took Wang Yuegui lightly. The ever-changing natural Valkyrie was completely restrained in the face of the genius boy of the puppet system, and was suppressed everywhere, Ding Yi's flexible tactics and powerful and sharp attack power made Wang Yuegui completely crushed.

The puppet system restrained the natural system, and it was vividly demonstrated in this battle, whether Wang Yuegui was incarnated as an ancient King Kong giant beast or a tree man with amazing self-healing power, he could not change the situation of being suppressed by Ding Yi.

This is the final battle of the Qinglian Competition, and this is the battle to completely establish the Qinglian Competition of Zhongshan Academy.

At the moment when Wang Yuegui admitted defeat, Ding Yi suddenly felt sad.

Is this the end of my college journey?

He was a little distracted.

The gold cup made of gold weighs fifteen catties, and it is inlaid with jade lotus, representing the highest honor of the new generation of cultivators, and at this moment, it was handed over from the emperor's hands to Ding Yi's hands.

The eyes of the teachers and students of Zhongshan Academy were moist. Everyone hugged their heads and cried, this is tears of joy, the nearly year-long campaign, here, finally drew a perfect end.

Originally, this touching picture should have been transmitted to the Liuhua Continent simultaneously, and the municipal square was crowded with people, and everyone was waiting for this moment. But obviously, it's going to disappoint everyone.

The mainland congressmen headed by Zeng Yi did not wait for the long-lost picture in the square, but waited for a pair of cold handcuffs.

The military police of Tianfeng City ravaged and arrested on a large scale. The charge of 'great disrespect' has been repeatedly raised.

Quantai Prison was full on this day, and today alone, at least more than 7,000 cultivators have been arrested and imprisoned.

Daoyuan completely fell to Situ Nanhua. The entire Liuhua Continent began a complete liquidation of the puppet system.

Almost at the same time, all major media in Tianfeng City published articles by Speaker Situ Nanhua. The article refutes the 'dangerous' 'liberal' claims spread by the puppet system. The tradition of the empire was emphasized, and the foundation of statecraft was deepened.

At the same time, under the auspices of Daoyuan, the continental National Assembly was dissolved. The administrative affairs of the mainland were formally taken over by the Ministry of War.

Tens of thousands of military and police officers appeared on the streets of Tianfeng City, and the entire Liuhua Continent was shrouded in this aura of slaughter, just like more than two hundred years ago, the truth would be chaotic......

The whole city was panicked, Mu Yanran had been grounded, and could only move in the small courtyard of Mufu, this sudden political tide made this girl who was ignorant of the world look disgraced.

Mu Zhiming was so busy that his feet didn't touch the ground, this time he rushed into the parliament and wantonly arrested the members who were still on the council, it was none other than him and the jailers he led.

The troops guarding the capital, Dao Yuan didn't believe it, Mu Zhiming's letter of surrender was very timely.

Mu Zhiming was very thorough this time, not only did he take refuge in Daoyuan, but in fact he also betrayed Zong Xiao. He took advantage of Zong Xiao's trust in him, successfully set aside the former military boss, and took over Zong Xiao's team.

In the small courtyard where Zong Xiao lived, all the people around him had been replaced, and Shen Yuzhu knelt in front of the coffee table to show Zong Xiao's tea art.

Zong Xiao's face was expressionless, watching Shen Yuzhu cast a spell.

Flowers are born on the stone, and the calyx bears the dew......

Shen Yuzhu collected the dew and formed two cups of tea on the coffee table.

"Senior brother, please. Shen Yuzhu said.

Zong Xiao didn't say anything, picked up the teacup and drank it all.

"Isn't Xiao Ming coming to see me?" asked Zong Xiao after a while.

"Uchiko knows, this time he is sorry for his senior brother, and he has no shame to face you, senior brother, ......"

Zong Xiao said with a smile: "Things are urgent, Xiao Ming can integrate the team in such a short time, that is his ability, I was originally the one who retired, Xiao Ming was able to take over the baton, lead the army, and get the support of the national teacher, this couldn't be better." ”

Shen Yuzhu said: "Senior brother, if you can think like this, that's the best......

Zong Xiao waved his hand and asked, "My unsuccessful disciple, how are you going to deal with it?"

Shen Yuzhu hesitated for a moment and said, "Xiao Yi, no matter how you say it, he is also a hero of the Liuhua Continent, and the national teacher has no intention of taking his life." The national teacher wanted to take it with him and teach him personally. ”

Zong Xiao said lightly: "Hero, this is not enough, the national teacher can take a fancy to him, it is the blessing of that kid, it is better than me, and the dry bones in my grave ......"

Shen Yuzhu said: "Senior brother, don't say this frustrating words, at the latest in five or six years, the ban of senior brother will be lifted, senior brother is a person who has made great sacrifices for the empire, the empire is still inseparable, senior brother is led by someone like this, when the situation is clear, Zhiming and I return to the southeast, this military event, you must preside over it." ”

Zong Xiao glanced at it, and the young woman in front of him, the scene more than 20 years ago, seemed to be right in front of him. She used to be a simple girl, but now she is a mother of two children. The little junior sister who always loves to revolve around herself has finally grown up......

Shen Yuzhu left the small courtyard where Zong Xiao was grounded, and Zong Xiao was still sitting there upright.

In the middle of the night, a large tear slipped from the corner of Zong Xiao's eyes.

Shen Yuzhu's words, he didn't believe half a sentence. His only request, that Ding Yi be able to accompany him, was also ruthlessly rejected. Thinking of the little sister who once admired herself, loved herself, and almost committed suicide on her wedding day, so ruthless, Zong Xiao's heart was full of sadness.

Zong Xiao didn't complain that Ding Yi had done such a thing, he knew Daoyuan too well, this was definitely a ruthless character who turned the clouds and rain, and it was Daoyuan's style to nip all chaos in the bud. He has done the greatest mediation, but Daoyuan obviously has proof of his mind and can't listen to any opinions.

Zong Xiao's most disappointed thing was Mu Zhiming, who stabbed him in the back, not only hollowing himself out, but the key was that according to Daoyuan's urine, this would kill Ding Yi.

Ding Yi, a disciple, can be said to be the most rebellious one. When I entered his door, I didn't listen to him very well, and I always went against his will. I didn't have time to teach him properly. But in any case, as his close disciple, Ding Yi is his most favorite disciple. This rising star, who had just shown its extraordinaryness to the world, turned into a popular fall, and he was really grief-stricken.

"The old man is grounded, I'm just here to accompany him, why don't you let me go out......" That was Zong Xiao's son Zong Tian arguing.

Zong Xiao shook his head, there are eggs under the nest, his son is really stupid. Zong Xiao is too lazy to take care of this matter, his former military giant is a phoenix that is not as good as a chicken. He can't protect himself, and he can't control anyone else. He sighed deeply.

On the table were two invitations, one for His Majesty the Emperor of the Imperial City, and one for the High Priest. It is reasonable that Ding Yi should go to the palace first to meet His Majesty the Emperor, but Ding Yi chose to go to the Heavenly Temple.

The Purple Hall won the championship, and the eight teams ended the life of Dragon Village. Zhongshan College still lives in heaven.

Now that the New Year is only a week away, Zhongshan Academy and the other five subcontinent teams will have to wait until after the New Year to return. This is a rare opportunity to broaden one's horizons, and the Ministry of Education and the Ministry of Rites have arranged a variety of activities.

However, Ding Yi did not attend all the meetings. He still has some very important things to do, and there are still very important people he hasn't seen.

Kang Rengui, Xue Ren and Zhou Wenhai followed Ding Yi to the Heavenly Temple.

Xue Ren pointed out that this seer high priest was a little unreasonable, but Ding Yi insisted, and he couldn't say anything more.

The Heavenly Temple is the Great Xiangguo Temple of the pre-Qin Dynasty, which was renovated. It is said to be a temple, but in fact there is not a single Bodhisattva enshrined in it, not even a clay puppet.

The heavenly temple is very large, with one hundred and eight main halls, seventy-two side halls, and thirty-six halls.

There were thousands of priests, nuns, shamans, and apologists.

Ding Yi saw the moment again here, and the acquaintance led Ding Yi and them through the hall, next to a sacrificial altar, Ding Yi and they met unexpectedly.

Although she was in a group of masked nuns, Ding Yi still recognized her at a glance among the seven or eight people. She didn't speak to Ding Yi for a moment, she just bent down and bowed to Ding Yi, and left with the group of masked nuns. Ding Yi was very curious, he had a lot to ask her, but she had already left. After all, this is a sacred and solemn heavenly temple, and Ding Yi can't shout loudly, so he wants to stay instantly.

Xing Xing Xing, seven rounds and eight turns, Zhike took Ding Yi and them to a Luguan, and Kang Rengui and the three were led to the side hall next to them to rest.

"My lord, Ding Yi is here," the acquaintance reported outside the door.

"Come in. "There's a magnetic baritone from inside.

Ding Yi took off his shoes and pushed the door in.

The high priest looked at the young man who came in with a smile, this was their first formal meeting. When Ding Yi participated in the Purple Temple Competition, he had met the High Priest, and he had always been very curious about the High Priest.

At first, Ding Yi thought that the high priest was an old man with white hair, but after seeing the high priest himself, he knew that the high priest was such a young man.

The high priest was not a monk, but he had a shiny bald head, and he was stomping, white, and spotless.

Ding Yi walked two meters in front of the high priest and bowed.

The high priest did not stop him, and he waited for Ding Yi to pay his respects. Pointing to a purple futon in Luguan, he said to Ding Yi: "The Heavenly Temple is not a place for hospitality, you can sit down first." ”

Ding Yi hurriedly sat down cross-legged as he said.

"Choice, choice, you didn't go to His Majesty the Emperor's banquet, but came to my side, it seems that this is all providence. ”

Ding Yi was stunned in his heart, this high priest was really profound, he could know this, he didn't say anything, and continued to listen to the high priest.

"Do you see that?" the high priest asked suddenly.

Ding Yi was inexplicable and didn't know what the high priest meant by this.

The high priest did not speak, but pointed to the ceiling and then to the floor.

Ding Yi looked up in confusion.

The ceiling, which was originally painted with strange symbols and totems, had disappeared at this time, and the ceiling had been divided into small squares, and at the same time, the original gray floor had become shiny, and it was also a small square. In each small square, a story is being projected.

Ding Yi was shocked to find that the protagonist of the story in every small square was himself.

The high priest is like a thief with voyeurism, secretly recording Ding Yi's life experience in the past eleven or twelve years. Ding Yi saw himself in those squares, and he sweated like pulp, because many of the stories in these squares are not visible, for example, there is a square that deduces the situation when he killed Zhao Gang......

"Are you scared?" the high priest's voice came softly, and Ding Yi shuddered.

This high priest is profound, it is simply unpredictable, Ding Yi's face is pale, and he doesn't know what to do for a while. His brain was blank, and at this moment, his shrewd brain was also down all of a sudden.

"Choice, or choice, whether you want to or not, whether you are active or passive, you have chosen this path......"

"Whether fate chooses you, or you choose fate, this is a proposition with depth. What do you say, little Ding Yi. ”

Ding Yi had the feeling that he had been stripped naked and exposed to the public. Now, he also has this realization.

The high priest did not expose him, which means that there is still room for things to turn around, although he doesn't know what the high priest wants, but Ding Yi still prefers to believe that the high priest has no intention of harming him, otherwise why should he see him. Just send the dragon knight to arrest him, or you won't have it.

In that case, you might as well talk about it openly and honestly.