Nightfall

An arrow hit Ning Que's shoulder heavily, and the sharp arrow clusters ripped through the shirt, failing to penetrate the muscles, leaving only a very shallow wound, and the body of Sang Sang, who was holding the black umbrella behind him, was slightly shocked.

Countless arrows fell like a rainstorm, and the **** umbrella behind them was like a black boat in the ocean, shuddering non-stop, and it seemed that it would overwhelm at any time and sink to the bottom of the sea.

Leaving Baita Temple does not mean that you can leave Chaoyang City. The troops transferred from the various counties by the Lunar Kingdom have already controlled the entire capital city at the previous moment, and there are archers everywhere.

Ning Que's body is very strong. In the endless arrow attack, he still suffered some minor injuries. The **** umbrella covered most of the feathers and arrows for Sang Sang, but the holes on the umbrella surface were huge. Danger.

In order to avoid the line-up of archers, he did not choose to raid on the long street, but began to circle around the streets, black crows flying above his head, making an unpleasant quack, but the brave and fearless residents of Chaoyang City, At this time still in Baita Temple, so not many people dare to stop him.

The detour will eventually delay some time. There is still a long distance from the city gate. What makes him feel uneasy and nervous is that he finally hears the thunder of horseshoes in the distance.

The heavy cavalry of the lunar nation finally arrived.

The heavy cavalry is the most powerful means of dealing with the practitioners in the human kingdom. Although the heavy cavalry of the Lunar Kingdom is much weaker than the Xuanjia heavy cavalry of the Tang Dynasty and the guardian cavalry of the Xiling Temple, as long as there are enough numbers, they can still be used Ning Que and Sang Sang died alive.

Just then, a carriage with a temple emblem. Appeared in the alley in front of the two.

Ning lacks a slight pause.

The car curtain lifted, revealing an old face and a red robe.

Sang Sang clenched his fists subconsciously, holding the old priest in the carriage. She had a broken red cloth in her hand, but she didn't know which of the two red-clad priests had exploded.

Ning Que speeded up and rushed into the carriage.

The carriage started slowly, then gradually accelerated and rushed out of the lane.

The old red priest asked: "What direction?"

Ning Queying said: "North."

Previously in Baita Temple. The two Xiling red-clothed priests exploded with magic arts, and opened the way for him and Sang Sang, so he had a chance to avoid the seven masters. Successfully escaped into Chaoyang City.

Taoism is a kindness method and is regarded as the greatest gift Haotian gave to believers in the Xiling Canon. The use of divine art to explode is regarded as a great blasphemy against Haotian, and it is a strictly prohibited act. After the death of the person doing so, it will be far from entering Haotian Divine Kingdom, and the soul can only live alone in the underworld.

For ordinary Haotian believers who cannot enter Haotian Divine Realm, it is unacceptable and the most cruel punishment, not to mention that the two red-clothed gods practice divine magic, and their belief in Haotian must be very firm. So for what reason, can the two red-clad priests not only sink into the underworld, but also save themselves?

Sang Sang vaguely noticed, but Ning Que lacked time to think, and was always puzzled. It wasn't until he got into the old priest in the carriage that he understood the reason.

He and Sang Sang have seen this old priest in the Taoist Temple of Qi State.

This old priest surnamed Chen Mingcun is the priest in red clothes of the Xiling Temple in Qi State. He is highly respected in Qi State and most importantly. This priest is a man in the temple of light.

Sang Sang leaned on Ning's lack of shoulders, his eyelashes blinked slightly, and said sadly, "Why should this be?"

Chen Cun said with humility: "This is our own choice. Even if we can't enter the Haotian Divine Kingdom, we won't feel any regrets. You don't have to be sad because of the gods."

Ning Que was driving at this time, but he heard this sentence very clearly and noticed sensitively that this old priest did not call Sang Sang as bright as he did in Qi, but directly called her as the Lord of the Gods. My guess was correct, and asked: "The two priests are ..."

Chen Rong Qi Rong said slightly, saying indifferently: "Hua Yin is the court priest of the Song Kingdom, and Song Xixi has been in the Dahe Kingdom. If they are in love with the world, they will not follow me to the moon."

The priest in red is very high in the Taoist gate, and the Taoist hill in the Xiling Temple is still ordinary. However, as long as the priest in red is stationed in the realm of the world, it is often like Chen Cun in Qi. It has the dignity and power of the emperor. Lack of hearing the origins of the two red-clad priests became more silent.

The carriage of the Xiling Temple ran wild in Chaoyang City. The black crows flew again and hovered in the carriage. Ning Que was very familiar with the streets of Chaoyang City. Perhaps it was because of the temple emblem on the carriage that made the moon 'S cavalry was a little daunted, and even ran across several interception lines in a panic.

The dense sound of horseshoes in Chaoyang City sounded again, and the sound of the bamboo flute became a masterpiece. The cavalry of the lunar kingdom finally woke up and started chasing the carriage, and the ascetic monks of the Buddhism began to gather in the direction of the black crow.

Ning Que turned to look at the white pagoda in the far right direction, thinking that the master was still there, and did not know the final result of the battle with the first lecture, he was very worried.

At this time, he suddenly arrived, and the pants on Sang San ’s leg were broken sometime. There was a very deep wound there. It should be that the **** umbrella was not completely covered when he was previously attacked by the arrow. , It should have been very painful to think, but she never made any sound.

Near the north gate, just to avoid the archers and cavalry, the carriage rounded the road in the city. The Buddhist monk of Buddhism had already mentioned that in advance. Ning Que even felt the breath of the seven masters.

In the direction of the north gate of Chen Village, the wrinkles on his face became deeper and deeper, but his eyes were extremely calm. It was a real calm that did not even care about death. This kind of calm seemed extremely determined.

He looked at Sang Sang and looked at the wound on her leg.

I don't know whether it was because there was too much blood recently. There was no blood on the arrow wound on Sang Sang's leg, but at the edge, there could still be some blood stains. The blood was black.

Chen Cun said in a dumb voice: "Master God, please tell me that we did nothing wrong."

Sang Sang, with his faithful elderly subordinates, was slightly sour and prepared to tell the truth.

Ning Que waved his whip and slammed it hard in front of the car. The whip was loud.

This whip seems to be drawn in Sang Sang's heart.

Sang Sang clutched the broken red cloth in his palm tightly, and his nails seemed to pierce into the flesh. After a moment of silence, the wrinkles on Chen Cun's face calmly said: "Guangming Yuan will not make mistakes."

Hearing her answer, the deep wrinkles on Chen Cun's face unfolded. The whole person seemed to be several decades younger, full of fresh life, kneeling down in front of her and kissing her innocently.

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Outside the north gate, there are no idle people, and there are only dozens of ascetic monks.

In front of these ascetic monks, the seven masters had a very calm expression on their pale faces, and the wounds on their bodies were still bleeding. The two red-clad priests blew themselves up with divine magic, causing him great damage, especially the wounds The light-like debris-like embers in it, instead of having no healing effect, continued to cut his body.

It stands to reason that he and these ascetic monks of Buddhism should intercept Ning Que's odds in the city, but he chose to be outside the city as a battlefield, because in the Baita Temple, before facing the boy, Ning Que did not pull his sheath Pu Dao in the middle, then as a monk of Buddhism, why can't he not hurt the innocent?

A carriage rushed out of Chaoyang City like a false gate, carrying a cloud of smoke.

The seven masters silently declared a Buddha number, slowly raised their right hand, index finger and thumb against the horse's disease point, and actually used the incomplete hand to cast the complete Buddhist mantra.

The carriage did not stop, but it instantly broke through the powerful Dharma breath and continued to hit the seven masters and dozens of ascetic monks-the reason is that the carriage suddenly burned.

Not ordinary burning, but burning with Haotian Shenhui. Those Haotian Shenhui, which can purify everything in the world, spewed out from the car curtain from the car curtain, and instantly broke the envelope of the mantra of the truth.

The seven masters burst into shock.

After the two red-clad priests in the White Pagoda Temple blew themselves up with divine magic, he knew that someone inside the Xiling Temple did not want the death of Pluto, so he was extremely vigilant.

But he still didn't expect that there was another priest who was willing to fall into the underworld, and Haotian Shenhui spewing out of the carriage, that red priest was even more powerful!

The burning carriage continued to move forward.

Seven masters hurriedly ordered the monks to retreat, feeling more and more heavy.

What happened to the Xiling Temple? What happened to Haotian Daomen? There are no more than ten red priests who can practice divine magic in the entire Daomen. There are three people in Chaoyang City today. These three red priests actually betrayed the Xiling Temple and wanted to help Hades escape!

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The fiery and bright light group appeared in the field outside Chaoyang City.

The burning carriage shattered instantaneously, and then turned into nothingness, replaced by countless powerful divine spouts, layered and scattered in all directions, the wind was blowing strongly, and the gravel was rolling!

Dozens of Buddhism practitioners were shocked, seven masters were the first to suffer, and they were seriously injured again!

When Chen Cun, the red-robed priest, began to burn his own life, Ning Que already carried Sang Sang, jumped off the carriage from the back, and then sprinted forward under the cover of the flame.

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The halo of light from the old priest's life shook the wilderness outside the city. Between the violent wind and the boulders, Ning Que carried Sang Sang and flew past the powerful Buddhists who were knocked down.

Sang Sang buried his head behind his shoulders, but did not go to the embers of the divine glow that fell around the field, clenching his fists.

Ning Que ran, whistling toward the big green mountain not far north.

The sound of the whistle is not loud or sharp, and it seems to be blowing casually.

The black crow flying in the sky heard very clearly, and responded with a rattling voice.

In the distant Daqing Mountain, a horrible horse hiss came.

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(Suddenly writing up, and still not eating, this time to eat, the third chapter strives to come out before three o'clock.) (To be continued)