Nightfall

After the white girl disappeared in the cloth, she never appeared again. From early morning to early evening, Ning Que sometimes turned his head to look at the direction of the mountain stream. His neck and eyes began to sour, but he still could not see the scenery in white and blue waist again.

He secretly guessed the identity of the young girl, but he was only determined to be the female disciple of Mochiyuan in the Dahe Kingdom, and he couldn't think of anything else.

During the period when Dongyi began to shroud the wilderness, the situation in Yanbei quietly but clearly changed. The sporadic battle between the Central Plains Allied Forces and the Zuojing Wangting has left hundreds of cavalry bodies on the wasteland, and has also prevented any trade between the two parties. Each other ’s determination and chips have been clearly seen, so Zuojing Wangting Shan Yu dispatched the messenger unexpectedly and conveyed his idea of ​​reconciliation to the Central Plains people.

As Ning Que analyzed, neither the Xiling Temple nor Chang'an City regarded Zuojing Wangting as his real enemy, and Zuoying Wangting was not weak enough to be defeated by one blow. Those whistling wandering in the winter grass Although the barbarian cavalry of the time suffered a great loss in the Nangui deserted people, it did not mean that they were really afraid of the Central Plains people, especially the Yan Guo army on the Eastern Front, so they only conducted some superficial rebuke and After discussion, the Central Plains Allied Forces agreed to the left bill Yu's negotiation and request.

Since negotiations are to begin, and of course there must be someone responsible for unifying the mind and leading the negotiation process, it is naturally impossible for General Xiahou to leave Tuyang City and go to the wilderness to negotiate in person, and Datang cannot allow the side of the Xiling Temple to preside over the matter. The final decision was that everyone should go.

The tentative offensive and defensive in the Wasteland has nothing to do with Ning Que, and the negotiations that are about to start are not related to him. Although the upper ranks of the aid Yan Army know that his background is terrible, he does not have any military status after all. In fact, in his current status, it is okay to go to negotiate on behalf of Tang Jun, but the planners in the General Palace of Tuyang City, as in the past two months, dare to let him venture into the wilderness.

The north wind roared outside the window, and the heat in the room was dry. Ning Que was studying at the table by the dim lights.

The captain glanced at him and said, "Three days ago, someone in Tuyang City pretended to be a caravan and left the city. The direction should be wasteland. Although the peace talks will be opened now, the ban on business has not been lifted. I do n’t know what these people are worried about. I always don't feel like a spy in the barracks. "

As an imperial dark bodyguard, after knowing that Ning lacked his identity, the school lieutenant only looked forward to him. According to the principle, the dark bodyguard can only report what he knows, do n’t say anything guessing, but thinking about the strange branch of Tuyang City After all, he did n’t hold back, and he tentatively said: "I heard ... General Xiahou is a guest of the Xiling Temple."

"You don't need to tempt like a lady here. My majesty wants to do something. I don't know. What I want to do is to go to Yanbei Wasteland in secret. You don't need to know."

Ning Que put down the scroll in his hand and watched him shake his head and said, "All people in the world know that General Xiahou is a guest of the Xiling Temple, but what about this? Sword Saint Liu Bai is also a guest of the Temple, my master is also the priest of the Temple, and the people of the Tang Dynasty also believe in it Haotian, is it guilty to say this? "

Looking at the subdued subordinates, he smiled and waved his hand, and continued: "When can the general Xiahou want to see the Xiling Temple? Can't he meet in the Yanbei wilderness when he is fighting? He It ’s not an idiot, do n’t think too much, just continue to help me look at Tuyang City. ”

The captain ordered to go out.

Ning Que looked at the oil lamp flames that had become weaker on the table and frowned slowly. As he said earlier, the Tang people worshiped Haotian, but after all, everyone knew that the empire and the temple were two passers-by, otherwise how could there be Haotian With the appearance of the South Gate, Xiahou was an imperial general, but a guest of the Xiling Temple ... Why did His Majesty the Emperor tolerate him so much? Why, after many years, His Majesty suddenly began to distrust Xiahou? If Xiahou really secretly colluded with the Xiling Temple and tried to do harm to the empire, what can he do, the most important thing is what the temple can give him?

As the winter came, Yanbei ushered in the first snow, and Dongshengzhai also ushered in a formation division, who held the document of the Chinese military account and said that it was because of the cold weather The Chinese military accountant worried that the defensive formations in the frontier defense lines would be damaged, so he sent himself to check and repair.

There are very few practitioners in the world, and rune formations are even rarer. Whether in the prosperous city or in the bitter cold border, such characters are always noble, especially on the battlefield, there can be an excellent formation, and the military defense line is equivalent. Naturally, the score is stable, so the arrival of this formation has been warmly welcomed by the generals and ordinary soldiers.

General Dongshengzhai diligently welcomed the formation into the account and was preparing to slaughter sheep and cook cattle to make a nice treat, but unexpectedly, the formation waved away the soldiers serving, looked at no one, and looked serious Tao: "Is Mr. Thirteen here?"

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The dark black waist plate seems to reflect no light, dumb and dark but not dirty, it is more like a piece of black jade soaked in a big river country's ink pool.

The two waist cards slowly approached, and when there was only a line, they seemed to have some suction, and they were automatically attracted together. The dark symbols that looked inconspicuous and actually were wonderfully wedged perfectly Office.

Ning Que looked at the waist cards in one place and curiously said, "It turns out there are such uses."

"The waist cards at Tianshu are specially made, and even the Xiling Temple is difficult to forge, so as long as you see the waist card, you can confirm the identity of the holder."

The formation leader from the Chinese military account explained to Ning Que, and then stood up and gave a long greeting, respectfully said: "Tianshu Division formation teacher Xiang Xiangge, I have seen an adult."

Ning Que looked at the teacher's gray hair, unwilling to be greeted by this gift, and quickly lifted it up, saying: "I'm just a non-staff at the Tianshu Department, where is the adult."

The Array Master looked at the dark black waist card in his hand, and he was full of sighs and smiles in his eyes, explaining: "Sir, this waist card is not something you can hold in your hand. This waist card The authority is extremely high, except for the Master of the National Teachers College and the chief of the Tianshu Department, even the walk in the South Gate will not move you. "

Ning Que collected the waist card back, held it in the air and watched it carefully for a long time, and didn't see any reason. I thought that when he entered the palace that day, when His Majesty finally gave such a waist card, he was still quite dissatisfied. Waist cards are as powerful as this person said, it seems that he is wrong.

"Even if I don't regard the official position of Tianshu Office, I am the thirty-fourth generation disciple of Haotian South Gate. kowtow?"

Ning Que smiled and waved his hand: "I know that I am senior, but I didn't expect it to be so high. I don't have much gossip. You came to see me today. There must be something important to say."

"The deserted people went south, forcing the Zuojing Wangting tribe to move south. This matter is not a big deal, so when the temple issued an edict, the court always felt a little strange. From the beginning, there is no reason to put up such a big battle. "

"The **** cavalry is not enough. It can be explained that the temple wants to show off its power to the believers in the world. But in addition to the Longqing prince, I heard that the temple also sent out more powerful strongmen. For some reason, what do they want to do? "

The division master looked at Ning Que's eyes and said seriously: "The court asked Tianshu to investigate. For what reason the temple was so active, we mobilized a lot of people, and even used the same door in the temple ..."

Hearing this sentence, Ning Que raised her eyebrows slightly and asked, "Are there any people in our temple at Tianshu?"

The master nodded and explained with a smile: "The South Gate and the Temple are in the same line after all. The Temple must have hidden people in the South Gate. The South Gate can naturally hide people in the Temple. The people in the South Gate are naturally our Tianshu. people."

"The explanation is clear enough, please continue."

"It took us a month to find out that this matter should be related to the legendary seven volumes of heavenly books, but lord, I am sorry that we have no evidence, we just got a cloth corner."

The master took out a piece of cloth corner from the sleeve. From the seam line, this piece of cloth corner should be the hem of the shirt, and then was torn by brute force. There were two dark red inks on the corner of the cloth: "Ming Juan" .

Ning Que looked at the two words on the corner of the cloth, frowned, and stretched out his hand to gently touch the dark red-haired handwriting and said, "This is a blood book."

The array master looked at him and whispered, "The companions in the temple tried every means to send out only this piece of cloth corner, and then there was no news anymore, it was estimated that it should have been discovered."

I was able to discover such a big secret in such a place as the Xiling Temple, and still be able to send out the secret. I can imagine that the spy buried in the Xiling in the Tianshu was not inferior in the temple.

Ning Que frowned and looked at the two blood words on the corner of the cloth. After a long silence, he said, "On these two words ... Why should it be related to the seven volumes of Heavenly Books? If not, would n’t it be a pity that he died? ? "

Master Zhen said: "After seeing these two blood words on the corner of the cloth, no one in the Tianshu Office has connected this with the legendary seven volumes of heavenly books. After Master Guo saw it, he confirmed that the Mingjuan was One of the seven books of heaven. "

Ning Que clutched the cloth corner in his hand, looked up at his eyes, and asked after a moment, "How can we confirm that the temple sent the strong man into the wilderness, is it related to this matter?"

"Because this book of heaven is very likely to be there," said the master.

Ning Que couldn't help asking: "The demons are from the barren tribe, why is the Tianshu of Haotianjiao in the barren?"

The array teacher looked at him with a complex expression, and was very puzzled by the confidant's proselytized disciple. The future Datang Kingdom Master would not even know the most famous history in the world.

"Adults ... countless years ago, the barren occupied the northern part of the continent, straddling the north and the south, claiming to be the strongest country. At that time, the Haotian Temple sent the bright priest into the wasteland to preach, and they wanted to include the barren in Haotian Divine Radiance."

"However, no one can imagine that the great priests with superb doctrines and deep virtues and thoughts, in the process of preaching to the barren, even deliberately entered a different way and created a practice method that is completely different from the right way."

Ning Que rubbed his head and asked in disbelief: "Is this kind of practice method the Mozong Kungfu?"

"Not bad."

The first ancestor of Mozong Mountain was the bright priest of Xiling Temple? Ning Que didn't know this past story until today, but he was shocked. I thought everyone was a family.

The teacher then recounted: "The bright and bright priest is well-educated, disciplined, and best at turning on mortals. At that time, the temple placed great expectations on him to enter the wasteland preaching, and even let him bring a book of heaven. And when he After creating the Devil Sect and becoming the enemy of the shrine, this heavenly book will naturally remain on the wasteland, and it has never appeared in the Central Plains. "

"Several decades ago, the gate of Mozong hidden in the Central Plains was wiped out by Zhongyuan's righteous ways. Even the mysterious Mozong Mountain Gate was heard to be cut into ruins by a senior man with a single sword, but no one still found that volume of Heavenly Books. . "

Shan Jian broke into the mountain and cut the gate of Mozong into ruins, listening to the deeds of the predecessors, Ning Que seemed to see the pictures that used to be, the mood was agitated, and his skin was slightly tingling, but I do n’t know why. The senior man should have some relationship with himself, at least with the college.

"Who is that senior?"

"I do not know."

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"Since there is not even that volume of heaven in the gate of Mozong Mountain, there is only one possibility, that is, as early as a thousand years ago, it has been taken to the extremely northern cold region by the barren. The bitter cold in the northern region is far away, and the barren are powerful, Even the great practitioners who knew the realm of fate did not dare to dabble in lightly, so this conjecture always remained in the conjecture. But now that the barren has moved south from the extremely north cold region, the temple must of course retrieve the volume of the Heavenly Book. "

Hearing this, Ning Que finally understood why the imperial court would make such a judgment on the intention of the temple. He also believes that in order to recapture a certain volume of the Heavenly Book that has lost thousands of years, the Xiling Temple will absolutely not hesitate to start a **** war, and will not hesitate to let thousands of people shed blood for it, or even let the Prince Longqing even more important people take risks.

From the imperial emperor to the traffickers, everyone in the world knows that the seven-volume heavenly scripture is the most sacred book of Haotian Daomen, but almost no one knows what the seven-volume heavenly scripture is and what is written on it.

There are many legends about the seven-volume heavenly scripture. Some people say that the heavenly scripture records Haotian's will to the world. Some people say that the heavenly scripture records prophecies about the world. Some people say that the heavenly scripture itself is a supreme weapon that condenses the prestige of heaven and earth. It is rumored that mortals can practice by looking at the sky books, practitioners can break the border by looking at the sky books, ghosts in the underworld can purify the rebirth by looking at the sky books, and sages can turn into immortals at a glance at the sky books.

Ning Que had heard of these legends, but at that time his life was too far away from things like the Seven Volumes of Heavenly Books, and he didn't care at all. He even didn't believe in the existence of the Heavenly Books. Today he finally knows that the Seventh Heavenly Books are true. However, he still doesn't believe the rumors, and feels that the seven volumes of the Heavenly Book are more likely to be the secret of Haotian's Taoist gates, a kind of earth-shattering method of peerless practice.

At this time, he did not know that his name had appeared in the first volume of Tianshu.

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"Tianshu is very important, everyone wants it, but what does this have to do with me?"

After all, they are disciples on the second floor of the academy. Although the realm of strength is still too weak, it is still more or less contaminated with the indulgence and pride of the brothers and sisters of Houshan. Ning Que has not been shocked by the name of the seven volumes of Heavenly Books too. For a long time, he quickly woke up and looked at the array and asked.

Master Zhen glanced out of the window and leaned into his ear to whisper: "Guo Shi asked me to bring you a message. It is difficult to find the Heavenly Book in the wasteland. The ordinary practitioners have no power at all in front of the temple, and he and Yan After all, Master Se still holds the identity of a great priest in the temple, which is inconvenient to shoot, and you happen to be in Yanbei, so ... "

"So this thing fell on my head?" Ning Que asked him staring at him.

"That's why, even this piece of cloth with blood on it was also ordered by the master of the National Teachers' College and specially sent someone from Chang'an City to show you."

Ning Que stared at the snowflakes floating outside the window and remained silent for a long time. Suddenly he asked, "What does Tianshu look like?"

The division reverently replied: "I don't know."

Ning Que's eyes fell on his face, and he continued to ask, "Size?"

The division replied honestly: "I don't know."

Ning Que's eyebrows twitched slightly, forcibly suppressing emotions, and then asked, "Which volume is the temple losing?"

The master shook his head and said, "Still don't know."

Then he pointed to the corner of the cloth clutched in Zhi Ningque's palm and said, "It should be the open scroll."

Ning Que took a look at the corner of the cloth and frowned and asked, "Ming Juan ... What is the volume?"

The master coughed twice and watched him cautiously, said: "I said earlier, I don't know the low office."

Ning Que said angrily: "I don't know anything, let me find it!"

The teacher looked at him with an innocent expression and said: "I heard that even the temple is not qualified to consecrate the seven volumes of heavenly books. Heavenly books come from unknowable places. How could ordinary people like the humble office know?"

Hearing the five words of Unknown Place, Ning Que's brows were deeper. He remembered the fact that Chen Pipi had exposed half of his fat face, and remembered the only words and words that he occasionally heard in the academy. He felt that this was really troublesome.

"Sir, you are my future master of the Tang Dynasty, and you are also a disciple of the Master. I practiced in the back hill of the academy every day. The things that I can touch are far higher than the inferior position. You should be more aware of what the book looks like. "

Ning Que was stunned, thinking that he was busy practicing archery in Houshan of the Academy, so that he did not care about the top legends of the world of practice, nor did he have the opportunity to ask the brothers and sisters about the story. Should we also tell you this kind of thing?

After the array teacher left, UU read www.uukanshu.com Ning Que sat by the window and watched the wind and snow coming from the direction of the wasteland, thinking for a long time.

It was not until today that he discovered that after entering the second floor of the academy, he still underestimated himself. He did not expect that even legendary objects such as the seven volumes of heavenly books began to contact himself. As long as he knew this, he would definitely use crab porridge to lure orange peel. Tell your birth experience, and ask the secrets of those unknowable places and the seven volumes of heavenly books.

Suddenly, he remembered that Tuyangcheng General Mansion sent someone to pretend to be a caravan and entered the wasteland. His eyebrows slowly fell, did Xiahou also want to get the volume of the Heavenly Book that had been lost for thousands of years? If this is the case, it seems that no matter how difficult it is, he must plan well after he enters the wasteland.

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