The protagonist of destiny is online

Chapter 63

The Heavenly Witch tightly held the two wooden figures in her palm, squatted in front of Pei Zizhang, and remained motionless for a while, as if she was insane.

Yan Xuekong lowered his eyes, quietly opened the barrier, turned around and stopped the people who followed.

"His Royal Highness?"

"Don't bother."

Everyone didn't know what happened, but the shock of him severely punishing King Luozhou just now hadn't dissipated. Seeing his serious expression now, they couldn't help subconsciously obeying.

In this battle at Qianqiu Cliff, there were very few casualties.

They knew it well, thanks to Prince Da Yan who had the opportunity to turn the tide.

Draw talismans to drive away evil spirits, exterminate demons and punish princes.

Even if some people have some complaints about the Great Yan Dynasty because of King Luozhou, it is difficult to be dissatisfied now.

"Your Highness, what should we do next?" Once King Luozhou died, all the generals under his command were like headless flies, wondering why: "After this battle, the prestige of the Luozhou Palace will probably be reduced to the lowest level, and the Luozhou Guards don't know if there are any other No traitor..."

"You guys go back first and do three things. First, make the truth known to the public and return justice to the Gu Pei family."

Yan Xuekong ordered in an orderly manner: "Second, find out the innocent people killed by King Luozhou, and comfort them well. Third, thoroughly investigate the remaining forces of King Luozhou, pull them out, and reorganize Luozhou Guard."

The generals found the backbone and responded in unison: "Yes!"

Yan Xuekong turned to the others, his golden pupils were bright, and when he was not smiling, he was not angry and pretentious: "I also ask you to help each other, and each of you will strictly investigate the traitors in the sect."

Everyone responded one after another, and immediately took their leave and left.

This time I suffered a big loss, how can I let it go!

Yan Xuekong said: "Brother Huaishan, you are familiar with the situation of the palace, so go help them with sister Huanhuan."

The Ye brothers and sisters nodded and left.

After a while, only Yan Xuekong and Fozi were left here.

Fozi asked: "Your Highness, Pei benefactor..."

Yan Xuekong clasped his hands together and remained silent.

The Buddha figured it out, and after chanting "Amitabha", he said with compassion: "Evil people don't forgive others, and good people don't forgive themselves. Things in the world are always intentionally difficult."

"He used to use the pseudonym 'Qiu Moning', and now he passed away with a smile on his face. He has found true peace, why bother to force perfection."

Although Yan Xuekong felt sad, he respected Pei Zizhang's choice.

He pointed to the inside of the barrier, motioned the monk to guard for a while, then turned and returned to Qianqiu Cliff, looking at the blood and bones all over the ground, he was inevitably depressed.

Suddenly, light flashed, and all traces of the battle were swept away.

When the mountain wind blows, the green seedlings grow rapidly on the edge of the cliff, and gradually turn into towering ancient trees. The hanging branches and leaves are full of bells, and the crisp sound echoes between the heaven and the earth.

Yan Xuekong listened for a while, the corners of his lips slightly raised: "Brother Junyu, I am not four years old anymore, you don't have to coax me like this."

"Someone said that he will always be four years old."

"Some people also said that when I grow up, I will be ignored."

Yan Xuekong walked to the tree and fiddled with the bell.

Xie Yuchen appeared behind him, embracing him in a half-hugging and half-embracing posture, together with the bell, held his hand, and said in a low and soft voice, "That doesn't count."

"You said it yourself, why doesn't it count?"

"You know the answer." Xie Yuchen turned him around, looked him in the eyes, and asked, "Tell me, what do you want to say to me in the cave?"

"I hope brother Junyu can always be happy." Yan Xuekong lowered his head and said frankly: "I hope that I can satisfy your wish and let you feel happiness too."

No matter how many times, Xie Yuchen will be moved by his sincerity.

Even though he has grown up, the pure heart of a child has never changed.

Xie Yuchen touched his face, but was speechless for a while.

"But what happened to Senior Pei gave me a lot of thoughts. Brother Junyu, we are already on good terms. If we change our relationship as you said, and a estrangement arises in the end, wouldn't the gain outweigh the loss?"

Yan Xuekong thought about this problem seriously.

Brother Junyu is very important to him, so he can't easily agree because of a momentary soft-heartedness.

Xie Yuchen's hand stopped, and he smiled again.

Yan Xuekong: "What are you laughing at?"

Xie Yuchen: "Your heart is shaking for me. Yanyan, I am very happy."

In the past, Yan Xuekong would not have thought so much, only when he started to consider possibilities other than family and friends, would he have such worries.

This is already too rare a step.

"You bit my ear, I didn't care about it." Yan Xuekong patted his hand, walked to the edge of the cliff to blow the wind, and said, "Brother Junyu, you are an idiot."

If someone else had treated him like that in the cave, he would have punched and kicked him long ago.

From the beginning to the end, only brother Junyu was special.

Xie Yuchen heard what he meant, hugged him from behind, and said with a partial and indulgent tone: "Yan Yan is smart, what he said is right."

"..."

This sentence is similar to "Yan Yan is brave and not afraid of difficulties".

Yan Xuekong was a little embarrassed, blinked and disappeared in place.

"Your Highness?"

At the foot of the cliff, seeing him appearing suddenly, Buddha got up and said, "The Heavenly Witch has not come out yet."

Yan Xuekong took a look and said, "Wait a little longer."

It wasn't until sunset and dusk that the Sky Witch came out of the barrier, her face was calm and unremarkable, and she was still holding two vivid wooden figures in her hands.

She asked, "Would he like it if I buried him next to his mother?"

Yan Xuekong said: "Yes."

The Heavenly Witch stopped talking and looked at him silently.

"Fellow Taoist, there is something..." The Buddha hesitated to speak.

"I know the purpose of your coming to Luozhou, and the Shura tribe has also contacted me. But today I am not in the mood to talk about this. Three days later, I will wait for you at the Demon Sha Palace."

After all, the Heavenly Witch moved lightly, and disappeared after a few steps.

Buddha breathed a sigh of relief, today is indeed not a good time to talk, but as long as the witch is willing to talk, then everything can be discussed.

He walked to the graves of the Pei family siblings, bowed down, and recited scriptures softly.

Yan Xuekong put down the freshly picked flowers: "Let's go."

The next day, Luozhou rang the death knell, and the bell continued for a long time.

The story of Qianqiu Cliff spread throughout the streets and alleys, and the dead Luozhou King was spurned and insulted by countless people, even being accused of leading the Great Yan Dynasty.

However, the Prince Shenchao brought order out of the chaos and finally saved his reputation.

Luozhou was under strict investigation, and many pleasure-seeking places were closed. For a while, it looked more like a place of asceticism than Xizhou.

Yan Xuekong lived in the palace for the time being, dealing with various affairs, just after sending away a group of people in the morning, Ye Huanhuan walked in with an acquaintance.

Handsome in blue clothes, with a dusty temperament, it is the young master of the Qingqiong Dao Sect, Xu Xingran.

Yan Xuekong put down his pen, got up and walked into the courtyard, and said with a smile: "Brother Xingran, what a coincidence you came."

Xu Xingran greeted him first, and then sighed slowly, showing helplessness on his face.

"Your Highness, I wanted to come to help, but who knew that you were only a few days late, and you had already dealt with King Luozhou. On the way I came, people were discussing this matter everywhere."

"It's just a coincidence." Yan Xuekong picked up the teacup for Ye Huanhuan to pour tea: "Let Sister Huanhuan tell you about it."

Ye Huanhuan pursed his lips and smiled, and explained the matter clearly in a few words.

King Luozhou befriended the Pei family many years ago, not only taking credit for their efforts to save the city, but also murdering them in turn, stealing the "method of refining demons", raising monsters, and plotting rebellion.

The heavenly witch practiced magic skills, and it seemed that she was going to overcome the catastrophe of love, but in fact she used herself as a bait to lure King Luozhou into the game.

The owner of the Jinfeng Yulu Pavilion is the uncle of the Heavenly Witch, Pei Zishang, the heir of the Valley of Medicine, disguised as a man, but he came here for revenge.

One by one, one by one, the praying mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole follows.

Xu Xingran was almost dizzy: "No wonder everyone is scolding King Luozhou, scolding well. Your Highness, I always feel that you can encounter any weird things."

Yan Xuekong rested his chin on his hands and said, "Probably, the heavens will send a great mission to the people."

Xu Xingran couldn't help laughing, seeing that although he looked like a teenager, there was still a childlike innocence in his eyebrows and eyes, as if he was still a child whom Qing Qiong Dao Sect first met back then.

Along the way, it is really not easy.

Xu Xingran praised: "His Highness has done everything very well, and he is worthy of being the crown prince of the Great Yan Dynasty."

"Brother Xingran, stop boasting, I'm afraid you will be beaten." Yan Xuekong's neck was pinched again, and he knew it was Xie Yuchen without looking, and changed the subject: "Later, we will go to Mosha Palace to meet the Sky Witch, Let's discuss the alliance, and you should go together."

Xu Xingran wondered, why would he get beaten if he boasted?

He nodded and said: "Listen to what Miss Ye said, the Heavenly Witch's love disaster has not yet passed, this is a bit troublesome."

"Brother Xingran, do you know how to overcome the tribulation of love?"

"do not know."

Xu Xingran's tone was natural: "My generation of cultivators talk about love and love. In our Qingqiong Taoist sect, from Yuanchen Tianzun, to the ancestor, to my master, there is no Taoist companion."

Yan Xuekong deeply agreed: "That's right."

Xie Yuchen: "..."

Itchy hands, want to slap someone.

This group of Qing Qiong Dao Sect is more annoying than the other.

Seeing that it was getting late, Yan Xuekong called Fozi and took the Ye family brothers and sisters to Mosha Palace together.

Because of the good relationship between the elders in the sect, Xu Xingran and Fozi had met each other on several occasions. They knew each other and greeted each other, but they were not indifferent.

The Mosha Palace was built in the south of Luozhou, and it was divided into main halls and branch halls, covering dozens of cities.

The main hall was heavily guarded, and Yan Xuekong and his party came from a distance, and some disciples came in to report. When they reached the gate, two young women came out to salute and lead them the way: "Everyone is well, the young palace master has been waiting for a long time. .”

Yan Xuekong didn't look sideways, and said, "Thank you."

Walking through the stone cave of the arched bridge and the suspended corridor, what comes into view is a magnificent hall, on which the Heavenly Witch is reclining, with her black hair hanging horizontally, and her posture is lazy and casual.

"sit."

She waved her hand lazily, and without waiting for them to speak, she said bluntly: "I am very clear about your reason for coming. I can promise to form an alliance with you, but you need to help me get through the love disaster first."

"..."

Yan Xuekong looked innocent and looked at Fozi, who looked at Xu Xingran with a blank face.

Xu Xingran shouldered a heavy responsibility, and said slowly: "Fellow Daoist, we don't have this business, I suggest you find Beizhou Sword Cultivator."

Beizhou is a well-known outsourcing firm. If you need thugs, bodyguards, or Taoist companions, as long as you can afford it, you can find them.

"I don't trust other people." The witch waved her hand, grabbed the half-turned-up book next to her, threw it to them, and said lightly: "Don't worry, I didn't ask you to accompany me to talk about love, I just need you to accompany me to play a show." play."

Xu Xingran took the storybook: "What's the explanation for this?"

The Heavenly Witch said: "The treasure 'Ukiyoscroll' inherited from the Devil's Palace can evolve into a human scene. I will once again proclaim my memory and enter it, and you will enter it together. As long as you act according to the script, it will naturally allow me to find out the relationship. Consummation of merit."

Everyone was stunned.

Can the love catastrophe be passed like this?

So what is this magical script?