Pluto took action and suppressed Scroll of Chaos. Eternal Night Divine Canon was able to play its role in developing the secret of heaven and finding the whereabouts of Desolate Beast who was hiding in various places. ※%,
Nine-Headed Infant, the phoenix is dead, and after tens of thousands of years, it has been completely asleep, completely assimilated with the earth, and can never wake up. There are not many living mythical beasts left, only four are left: Taotie, Yazi, Taowu, and Xiezhi.
Qu Li looked at the whereabouts of Taotie and Xiezhi and frowned slightly. The location of these two Desolate Beasts was not difficult to find. However, with the existence of Daoist Patriarch and the Master, it was almost impossible to succeed.
What she didn't expect was that Xiezhi, the mythical beast of the underworld, would be in Great Xia's academy.
In addition to Taotie and Xiezhi, Yazi is far away from the Four Extremes Realm, and after the last fight for Fengyuan, Great Xia and Four Extremes Sacred Lands have become wary. It will be more difficult to go to the Four Extremes Realm to seize the origin of the mythical beast again.
Given the current situation, seizing the origin of Taowu may be the most appropriate choice.
Eternal Night Divine Canon closed up and rose into the void again. A trace of strange aura lingered and fell into a brief silence.
Qu Li turned around and walked out of the Void Divine Hall. It would take some time to arrange Extreme Heaven Grand Array. Before that, she had to try her best to complete the task.
Great Xia Imperial Palace, Ning Chen came over and whispered a few words in Qing Ling's ear. Surprise flashed through the latter's eyes. After recovering, he nodded lightly.
Qing Ling knew the importance of the matter and immediately left the imperial city without delay.
In the Weiyang Palace, Ning Chen and Changsun discussed in detail about Eternal Night Divine Cult and the people coming from other places, and made plans for the future. Everything has its own importance. First of all, Pluto's matter is the top priority now. If it is not stopped with all our strength, it will be an irreversible disaster. Relatively speaking, the purpose of the five people from Ancient Land of Western Buddhism is not yet clear, and it is not appropriate to push them to the opposite side easily.
He left the order of Rong Lou just to contain these five people. Before solving the disaster of Pluto, he had no time to distract himself.
After staying at the Weiyang Palace for half a day, as the sun set, Ning Chen left the palace and returned to the Hou Mansion.
The person in charge of Eternal Night Divine Cult now should be Qu Li. This is a big trouble. The alliance between him and Eternal Night Cult Master is not unbreakable. The biggest difference lies in this woman.
In the current situation, Eternal Night Cult Master, an ally, cannot be lost. The matter of Qu Li is really difficult.
I never thought that letting Qu Li go in order to destroy the relationship between Rong Lou and Bian Jiang would eventually become a major hidden danger.
After Zhiming Marquisate, Sword Bodhi, and Li Luo returned, they immediately retreated to recuperate. Last time at Phoenix Perch Mountain, they both suffered serious injuries. Later, in order to regain Fengyuan, they have been suppressing their injuries.
Pluto is indeed too powerful. Only after receiving its moves head-on can you experience the overwhelming despair. After two battles, the Hou Mansion's combat power completely fell to the bottom.
It's unclear when Eternal Night Cult Master's true body will come out. Now the clone and Sword Bodhi are in seclusion to heal their injuries. The Hou Mansion's combat power is stretched thin at this time.
Ning Chen stood in the courtyard, looking at the blood moon rising in the east, frowning more and more tightly. Today Pluto temporarily suppressed Scroll of Chaos's power. The purpose is actually not difficult to guess. Eight to nine times out of ten it is to find the hidden divine beasts in the world.
He knows that Qizhou Mountain Range has a Taotie, and Four Extremes Realm has a Yazi. The Taotie is guarded by senior Daoist Patriarch, so there will be no problem, Yazi is far away from the Four Extremes Realm. After Fengyuan's fight, Qu Li should also understand that Featherfall Valley is easy to get in but not easy to get out, and is unlikely to put himself in danger.
What he is most worried about now is that Divine Continent He doesn't know the whereabouts of those mythical beasts on the earth. If Qu Li sets out to go there, it will be difficult for him to stop them.
In the world, apart from Scroll of Light, the most powerful person in the art of deduction is the Master. Qing Ling has gone to ask, but I don't know if it will be too late this time.
The bright moon traveled westward, and a streak of light passed through the backyard of the Hou Mansion. Qing Ling walked out, looked at the young people in the courtyard, and said solemnly, "The Master said, Divine Continent said that there is a mythical beast named Taowu on the earth. It should be hiding somewhere in the southern wilderness. No one knows the specific location."
"Trouble"
Ning Chen narrowed his eyes. If he didn't even know the Master, then no one in the world would know.
"I'm going to go to the Southern Wilderness, Empress Dowager, so I'll ask Sister Qing Ling to tell me."
Time was running out, Ning Chen did not dare to delay any longer, so he gave instructions and was ready to leave immediately.
"Well, be careful," Qing Ling warned softly.
Ning Chen nodded, waved his hand, purple light flashed across, King Yama's Divine Sword flew out, the red clothes scattered and disappeared.
Outside the imperial city, a beautiful silhouette stood quietly under the moon, its white clothes beat the snow, dancing lightly in the night wind.
Ning Chen stopped and saw the woman under the moon, wondering, "Why are you here?"
"Southern Wasteland is too big, you can't find it alone," Mu Chengxue said, turned around and walked south, saying, "Hurry up, otherwise it will be too late."
"Yes"
Ning Chen was not one to procrastinate, so he calmed down and followed immediately.
The two of them set off together and rushed towards the southern wasteland. The two rays of light passing by at high speed disappeared under the moonlight. After a while, they could no longer find any trace.
The Southern Wasteland, the vast wilderness south of the Barbarian Dynasty, is the most desolate place on the Divine Continent earth. It is almost uninhabited and the harsh and changeable climate has made this place a forgotten place in the world. For thousands of years, no one has been willing to set foot there.
The heavy rain was pouring, washing this barren land. Under the red umbrella in the rain, two figures walked side by side. One was wearing a bright red dress, with extraordinary temperament and eye-catching appearance. The other was much more ordinary, just an ordinary person.
It is really not an ordinary thing for two people to walk forward on the desolate land.
"Sir, be careful not to get your clothes wet," Shang Han said with concern on his face.
"No problem," Yin Wugou said calmly with a faint smile on his face.
The person under the umbrella revealed his face, with a dazzling red mole between his eyebrows. He was actually Yin Wugou, the former leader of Ministry of Justice Red-Clad Guards. He had not been heard from since he left five years ago.
The bloody sword had been covered in dust for a long time and had not been sharpened for five years. The blood-stained hands gradually washed away the smell of blood in the rain.
At this moment, two figures passed by ten miles away from the red umbrella. One of them suddenly paused slightly.
Ning Chen looked into the distance, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, it was him, it turned out that he was here.
"What's wrong?" Mu Chengxue looked at the people around him and asked softly.
"It's okay, let's continue on our way," Ning Chen came back to his senses and replied.
At the same time, Yin Wugou also stopped, looked ten miles away, and curved the corners of his mouth.
"Sir, why don't you leave?" Shang Han asked doubtfully.
"It's the boss," Yin Wugou said softly.
A look of surprise flashed across Shang Han's face, and he was grateful, but at the same time he couldn't help but feel a little worried. What he was grateful for was that if it hadn't been for the boss five years ago, they wouldn't have been able to leave Ministry of Justice. What they were worried about was whether the boss would regret it and take the young master back when he came here.
After all, the young master has stepped into the innate world, and is a rare combat power for any force.
"Don't worry"
Yin Wugou knew what the former was thinking, so he smiled faintly and said, "If the boss really comes to find me, he will no longer be the boss. Let's go."
"Yes"
Shang Han nodded, held an umbrella, and continued walking forward with the person he cherished most in his life.
The two people who passed by each other never met after all. The fire in Ministry of Justice's west hall was the final ending. The promise made by Zhi Ming was also fulfilled in that fire.
The past is over, and not meeting each other is probably the best outcome.
Those who have withdrawn from the turmoil of the world and the court, go northward, wash away the lead, and never be stained with red again.
No dirt, no dirt, the bright red blood clothes will no longer be stained with dirt.
Northern Mongol Royal Court, a memorial was introduced into the palace. It was just a small matter at first, but because all the people who went to deal with it died, it finally turned into a big deal.
This was a memorial requesting the emperor to send an enshrinement in the palace. After Mingyue saw it, a strange color flashed across his delicate little face. There was an innately powerful man who secretly built an ice tower on the upper reaches of the Ling River.
What's going on?
Mingyue didn't see anything special for a while, but felt that something was not right. No one would build a tower for no reason, and he was also a powerful innate expert.
There are indeed innate-level offerings in the palace, but their longevity is short, and they are buried deep under heavy weapons that suppress luck. They cannot be used easily unless there is a catastrophe for the dynasty.
Every dynasty has its own heritage. However, most of these heritages are not visible. Once they are born, they can never come back.
"Come, pass on Marquis Yang," Mingyue ordered.
"Yes"
Half an hour later, Yang Hong entered the palace and frowned when he saw the memorial handed over by Mingyue.
"I'll go take a look," Yang Hong said solemnly.
"Be careful," Mingyue said seriously.
"Your Majesty, don't worry."
Yang Hong responded, then turned around and walked out.
Yang Hong left, but Mingyue still felt a little uneasy. He wrote a letter, called Round Blade Imperial Guards, and said seriously, "Send to Heavenly Pool immediately."
"Yes"
Round Blade Imperial Guards took the order and walked out of the hall quickly.
"Sister Zijing, Beimeng may be in trouble."
Mingyue glanced at the woman standing quietly next to her, and said softly, she always had a feeling that this matter would not be so simple. The bad guy said that a woman's sixth sense, although it is nonsense, sometimes, you really have to believe it.
In his eyes, she may still be the little girl she was back then, but she has indeed grown up.
"Do you need a slave to invite Marquis of Knowing Fate?"
Zijing said softly, many years ago, Military Advisor once told him that if there was anything that couldn't be solved in Beimeng after her death, he would ask Marquis from Great Xia.
At that time, she didn't understand why Military Advisor would make such an explanation. It wasn't until these years that she understood what Military Advisor's words meant.
Mingyue shook his head in denial, his eyes dimmed a little, and said, "No, he has already worked hard enough, I can't add any more burden to him."
"Your Majesty's affairs will not be a burden to Marquis of Knowing Fate," Zijing responded.
"No, I will solve it myself."
Mingyue shook her head stubbornly. She was the emperor of Northern Mongolia and could not always rely on him.
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