The Record of the Blackening of Traitors

Moon Palace, Revolving Pavilion

Thousands of years later, the bell and chime sounded again.

On the top of the floating clouds, dark clouds, the sound of chime bells, on the high stone gate, the intricate inscriptions engraved strangely wander around everywhere, faintly flowing.

Ji Ying stepped on the stone steps on the sloping wall and walked to the top at a leisurely pace.

The Raoyin Pavilion was shrouded in ghostly aura, and the cold air was piercing. This seemingly young imperial imperial teacher looked up at the high pavilion with almost compassionate eyes, and the dust fly in the crook of his arm was blowing in the wind.

Few people know the true origin of this national teacher, and his time in the Moon Palace is even longer than the establishment of the dynasty.

The black clouds were sinking, but he was still elegant, elegant and elegant.The amber eyes are full of infinite tenderness and gentle concern.

The stone gate on the top of the mountain opens slowly, and the mist is hazy in front of the eyes. The ice jade is a tree, and the cold water is a lake. The jade tree that has been silent for a long time suddenly sprouts leaves and blooms, and the fine flowers fall in profusion, like catkins blown by the wind.

Entering, the water is like a mirror, and the figure is clearly reflected. Walking to the Yushu, Ji Ying squeezed the formula with deep eyes.In an instant, the jade tree was shining, and the flowers turned crimson.

After a long while, the petals fell to her body, and Ji Ying slowly opened her eyes, her emotions and anger were invisible, "You are still...back."

……

West County, Jiuchong City, the light rain has stopped.

Dongfeng night blooms thousands of trees, blows down, stars like rain, BMW carved cars fill the road.The sound of the phoenix flute moved, the jade pot turned brightly, and the fish and dragon danced overnight.

As soon as Gong Jin and his party landed on the shore, they heard a roar in the depths of the water, and pointed their swords at the sky, and a faint flame burst out.

It was just a moment, and it was soon overwhelmed by the laughter and fireworks that rose to high altitude tonight.

Also at this time, a figure hurriedly ran to the pier from the sea of ​​people, looked far into the distance, and patted the fan, "It's fine to fight, why did this ancestor even burn his old nest." It was really more ferocious.

Gusu Wuwang couldn't bear to watch, so she picked up a folding fan to block her eyes.

The boy next to him saw him, the mouse saw the cat, his nerves were tense, and he couldn't care less about other things.

Gusu Wuwang is a famous person in the dynasty, he has taught them their lessons, and he doesn't know if he knows about the fact that they took a jar at the Zhenyaofutu, if he knows, then it's okay.

The teenagers all made a quick decision, their eyes met, they turned and ran away.

Now the pier is deserted, there are only a few of them, and the people around them flee wildly suddenly, Gusu Wuwu frowned, and was about to turn around to take a look, but a voice came from the Xuanguang mirror in his arms.

Xuanguang mirror is a mirror of yin and yang, except for illuminating demons and avoiding worship, it can communicate images.

Gusu Wuwang flicked his sleeves to transform the scenery behind him, Fang took out a Eight Diagrams Linghua makeup mirror from his bosom, and in a blink of an eye his face was serious: "The national teacher is looking for me late at night, there is something important."

Ji Ying said, "The bells of the holy lake are ringing, and the yushu is blooming. This is a vision, and it may be a sign. Please, Your Excellency Tang Jun, please go to Weiyang Palace to report to His Majesty the Divine Emperor, and move to the Ring Pavilion." .

Although the three thousand worlds are unified, they are respected by the god emperor and called the emperor, but they are divided and ruled.The three thousand worlds are stable, the rules and laws have been established, the emperor has lived in seclusion in the Weiyang Palace for many years, and he seldom handles affairs.

In case of unresolvable matters, Mr. Fang Xuntang will report to him.

Gusu Wuwang said: "It's normal for Yushu to bloom, the national teacher doesn't need to worry about it."

Ji Ying said: "Your Majesty Tang, you don't know something. According to the Record of Strange Events in Nine Provinces, the jade tree in the Yuyin Pavilion is closely related to Xuanhe, the ancestor of ghost descendants in the old dynasty, and Xuanhe has a great relationship with the God of Destruction. For the sake of peace in the Three Thousand Worlds, His Majesty the Divine Emperor sees it as safe, and Ji Ying will be waiting here."

Gusu Wuwang said: "Is this exposed? The efficiency of the National Teacher is really... fast."

Without changing his face, Gusu Wuwang responded calmly: "There are other reasons, anyway, I already know about this matter, but I am in a different place, please wait for the national teacher."

Ji Ying said, "Your Majesty Lao Tang."

Gusu Wuwu nodded, then cut off the Xuanguang mirror, almost threw it out, but took it back, rubbed her chin in deep thought, thought about the countermeasures, couldn't help frowning, and said in her heart, "Ji Ying is an old man, looking for trouble for nothing. I really feel that my life is not long enough."

At this moment, a hand behind him patted his shoulder, and asked him very familiarly, "What do you think?"

The person's breath and voice were too familiar, Gusu Wuwang let go of her defenses and said subconsciously: "It's not really important, I just think about how to put Lian Yufo's bastard back in."

The person behind smiled, calmly, "You have a good idea, but why don't you push yourself back."

Gusu Wuwang's complexion is not very good, "Joke, the world of flowers, wine and beauty, who wants to go to that damn place... No, you..." Who are you?

The words were covered by the sound of splashing into the water, and Gusu Wuwang fell headlong into the river.

The culprit on the shore retracted his feet, turned around and ran towards the crowd, yelling madly, "Lady Oiran took off her clothes and dived into the water, dived into the water."

A word mixed with internal force easily spread throughout the entire Nine Layers City.

Gusu Wuwangfang got up from the water, and the shore was full of people dressed like Liancheng, and when he saw it, he fell back again.

Seeing that it wasn't some Huakui lady, the people who scolded and made noises dispersed in a few moments.

Gusu Wuwang came out of the water, sat on the bank, muttered cursing at Liancheng, while tearing off the water plants on her body, suddenly saw a light boat approaching the shore, her white boots fell to the ground, spotless, she hurriedly got up.

Gusu Wuwang said: "Ji Ying just sent the news that the jade tree in the Yuyin Pavilion is blooming."

"Let Ning Xu and Le Zhengqing go to the Moon Palace."

Ying Su walked past him, and only said this, but Du Xiaotong was following behind him, holding an umbrella, and gave him a strange look, showing a 'friendly' smile like an enemy meeting.

Gusu Wuwang: How could there be an extra child in a while?

The child was only four or five years old, and he was wearing a Taoist robe with Fuxi's eight trigrams and talismans painted on it, a string of purple glazed Buddhist beads, and a strange-looking hat covering his forehead.

This hat is made of six petals, with a eaves like a tube, and red tasseled top beads on it, and the peacock's tail feathers are trailed behind.

The child's complexion is extremely white, which makes the redness on his dimples extremely abnormal. His eyes are as bright as black pearls soaked in water, big and round. A bright demonic energy rushing out of Tianling Gai!

Where is the child, it is clearly a devil who escaped from the red lotus prison.

He wanted to remember, isn't this the little ancestor who did a lot of evil with Lian Yufo and turned the Southern Dynasty upside down.

What did the group of people in the Moon Palace eat, and how did they let him out? Didn't Fu Nan brag that no one would be able to get out of his seal.

Lian Yufo, this little bastard, will cause trouble as soon as he comes out.

Gusu Wuwang had a bitter look on his face, the Qiankun sword and the sky-reaching talisman, he used to have a [-]-[-] fight with the generals, but now seeing how arrogant he is, I don't know what killing weapon Lianyu Buddha gave him.

At this time, it is not appropriate to cause trouble.

After Gusu Wuwang delivered the message, he plunged headlong into the crowd and followed him. He stood side by side with the general, looked at each other, and at the same time showed a friendly smirk.

Gusu Wuwang, the general: "..." You will die sooner or later.

Ballads of exorcism were sung until late at night, people's joyful dances were repeated under the shadow of the lights, and the laughter of children and adults intertwined to form the most beautiful tune in the world.

Everyone is celebrating, celebrating the peace and joy of this day, the sound of bells drifting away, and the extreme joy, it seems that this will become another unique dream of Jincheng.

On the highest pagoda in Jiuchong City, the general looked down, his immature face was full of joy after escaping from birth.

He has never grown up, and he will never grow up again. This is the longevity bestowed on him by Fuxi.

After searching for a long time in the crowded crowd, he finally found the person wearing the mask with blue face and fangs.

Liancheng's clothes, which he couldn't see in the first place, were now in tatters. He was holding a bamboo bell in his hand, and he was immersed in laughter with everyone, very happy.His white hair and red silk are scattered in the wind, his hands are long and his legs are long, his body is tall and tall, he is a unique scenery, even wearing a mask is also an existence that stands out from the crowd.

"Little bastard."

The general smiled, and regardless of whether the people behind him would treat him or not, he fell into the crowd with an umbrella.Frowning and before he could speak, Liancheng stuffed him with the bamboo bell in his hand, snatched his umbrella and tore it open, then lifted it up with joy.

Soon, the general was led by the people around him, he danced foolishly, sternly, very funny.

Tonight's moon, the clouds have hidden half of the sky, the sky full of stars has ended, and there has been a slight drizzle, and the air is still wet.However, this does not hinder people's enthusiasm for the festival, and the city is full of lights.

Ying Su stood facing the wind, with long hair and clothes flying all over her face, her blue eyes were lowered, and her green eyelashes were like curtains.He was not a talkative person, and after 1000 years, he talked even less.

Gusu Wuwang managed to follow up, and wanted to go to Yingsu's side to say something, but seeing him like that, he didn't even bother to approach him.

"Today seems to be the Exorcism Festival." He recalled in a daze.

Exorcism festival ah...

From above, look below.In the crowded crowd, does the face hidden behind the mask sound as carefree as this laughter?

……

At the same time, Yi Ling opened the window to breathe in the pavilion of the restaurant.Sighing softly, listening to the shouts from the crowd behind him, he was about to turn around after answering the call, and with sharp eyes, he saw a mighty man going to the Taiqing Palace to wait for others.

Yi Ling thought, "Where are you going in a hurry?"

Looking along the line of sight, one side of his face was overjoyed, "Weiyao, come and see if it's the white-haired monster who snatched the jar."

Hearing the jar and the white-haired monster, the eyes of a group of bright-eyed people lit up immediately, and they all flocked to the window, shouting: "Where is it, where is it?"

Yi Ling pointed in the direction, Gong Jin looked over, and said decisively: "It's him, damn it, I can even recognize the white-haired monster turned into ashes."

Hua Li said: "Then what are you waiting for, go, grab the jar back."

After saying that, she was about to take the people away, but Gong Jin said: "Stop."

"What's wrong?" Hua Li didn't know why.

Gong Jin said: "Didn't we see the old thief Gusu Wuwang just now? How can we go there blatantly in this dress? Besides, it's only this one time, and we can only succeed. Let's surround him separately, and we can't just go to one place. If you escape, it will be difficult to catch next time."

What he said was very reasonable. After the group settled the bill, they were looking for a place to change their clothes while discussing how to securely arrest them.

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