Happy Days: Since the Beginning of the Night

Chapter 107 Chang'an, danger!

On the green hills.

The kingdom of colored gemstones blooms with endless light.

Han Ye's expression of beating things with a wooden stick became more and more dull, as if immersed in some kind of infinite loop state.

"Brother, it's almost there." The middle-aged Taoist looked at Han Ye's appearance in Shennei, couldn't help but smiled and stroked his beard and nodded.

"If this continues, he will be lost forever in this kingdom of God just like everyone else, and become a part of the rules."

Chen's Tsing Yi was blown up by the mountain wind, making a fluttering sound, which seemed to be as fluttering as his current mood.

"It's a child after all!"

"It's exactly the same as Ke Haoran back then. His cultivation is progressing so fast, but his brain can't keep up."

"So arrogant, ignoring everything, taking death seriously."

Chen looked to the south with cold eyes, there was a city there, and a large formation above the city.

These two things are like spikes, which have been stuck in Chen's heart for a long time.

"Now that the master has ascended to heaven, Han Ye, the leader of the array, and the three strongest members of the academy have been trapped in the Kingdom of God."

"That shocking formation is like a decoration to me."

"This time, I have no choice but to be truly invincible."

Chen flew up vertically, turned into a blue light and flew towards the sky.

"Xiong Chumo, come with me to Chang'an!"

On Peach Mountain in Xiling, a white light shot out in response to the sound, turning into a meteor and following the blue light.

Hanging Temple, Buddha Kingdom.

The Buddha was looking intently at the strange-colored index finger of his right hand.

An extremely complicated aura circulates above the index finger, as if it contains all kinds of life in this world.

"The three poisons of greed, hatred and ignorance will actually strengthen this breath, making it even more difficult to get rid of."

"What the hell is this?"

There were bursts of Sanskrit sounds in the Buddhist kingdom, and countless pure vows from the Buddhist land rushed towards the Buddha, washing away the abnormal movements on his index finger over and over again.

A transparent figure was suspended in the magma, and in front of him was a huge golden sphere.

"The Hanging Temple was actually sealed off and hidden in the magma ten thousand meters above the ground."

"If it wasn't for my wit, the ghost would have located your lair."

"As expected of you, Buddha, what a dog!"

The transparent figure quietly perceives everything in the Buddha Kingdom, with a smile on his face.

"The power of the world that Master gave me can bind even Haotian."

"You use the thought power of this ordinary believer to wash away so slowly, I am afraid it will take a hundred years to disappear."

"Within a hundred years, I will know the location of this Buddhist kingdom like the palm of my hand."

"You just hide here with peace of mind, and wait for the time when our Tang army will destroy Lingshan in the future."

The golden sphere floated quietly, and Si Si Buddha's beliefs were hanging down from the magma.

Above [-] meters is the Moonland Kingdom where Buddhism is flourishing.

The transparent figure seemed to have sensed something suddenly, his complexion raised, and he looked towards the south.

"When the fish is hooked, there is an unexpected joy."

The academy, the back mountain.

"Senior Bookman!"

"How's the battle going?"

Shuweng descended from the sky with a disappointed face, looked at the disciples from the back mountain of the academy who were anxiously inquiring, shook his head and sighed.

"Not so good."

"Although the strong man of Buddhism left."

"But Han Ye also chased the temple master to the south, and then his breath suddenly disappeared."

"I was afraid that there would be fraud at the Taoist gate, so I didn't dare to move forward."

Teak frowned when he heard this, the needle and thread in his hand pierced his palm without knowing it.

"The temple master came to Chang'an before and forced Jun Mo and the third senior sister to go with him to Zhishou temple, and the elder brother was also trapped there."

"Now that Han Ye is missing, there must be a conspiracy in the Taoist sect!"

The corner of Fan Yue's mouth twitched and she put the abacus in front of her knees, without saying a word, one of the beads was emitting a faint brilliance.

Wang Chi walked around restlessly, and came to Shuweng again,

"Senior Shuweng, can you elaborate on Han Ye's situation at that time?"

Shuweng nodded.

"When I rushed over, Han Ye was fighting Liansheng 32."

"Because the fighting spread widely, I was in charge of guarding the border defense line."

"But later, Han Ye's combat strength suddenly increased, and Liansheng was defeated. Just when he was about to be killed, two other six-level Buddha sect experts appeared."

"The strange thing is that Han Ye's state at that time seemed to be getting more courageous as he fought more and more. He became red-eyed and used that golden giant sword that could destroy everything."

"If that sword is cut down, the border of Tang Kingdom that I defended will cease to exist in an instant."

"At that time, I wondered what Han Ye wanted to do."

"Fortunately, at that time, the Buddha School came out with another peerless seven-level powerhouse, Buddha, and Han Ye fought against him in heaven."

"During the battle, the viewer sneaked up on Han Ye, which seems to have further aggravated Han Ye's killing intent."

"Then Han Ye abandoned the Buddha and went after the temple master."

"After that, it's what I just said."

Everyone in the academy faced each other after listening to Shuweng's narration, with ugly expressions on their faces.

"Han Ye is a little reckless. Could it be that the influence of the little uncle last time has not been eliminated? How could he provoke two most powerful people in the world at the same time?" Teak frowned.

"The person holding the array is missing, what should we do this time?" Wang Chi slapped the back of his hand and started to walk around anxiously.

"Buddhist exercises are the easiest to confuse people's hearts, let alone those who are above the six realms."

"It's also possible that the Buddha joined hands with the temple master from the very beginning and set up a trap to introduce Han Ye step by step." Ximen Buhuo shook his head and said.

Fan Yue remained silent, clutching the Mountain and River Plate tightly in his hand.

"Now is not the time to talk about these things. The most important thing now is to find a way to protect Tang."

While everyone was thinking hard, a mournful and powerless song of the Suzaku resounded throughout Chang'an.

"not good!"

Chang'an West City.

A Taoist in Tsing Yi and a short man in a temple gold robe walked on the deserted street.

"After all, it's a beast without intelligence. It lacks human power and can't even fly."

The Taoist in Tsing Yi glanced at the bronze statue on Suzaku Street, and as he waved his hand, a powerful hurricane suddenly came out and blew the messy stalls on the street to the sky.

The street immediately became clean.

Soon, armored figures rushed out of the alley in front of the two of them.

The leader of the army wears straw sandals, Taoist robes and wooden swords on his back.

It was the national teacher Li Qingshan.

"The academy is handed over to you."

"Yes, Guanzhu." Xiong Chumo saluted, turned into a stream of light and flew towards the back mountain.

Li Qingshan frowned upon seeing this, but he couldn't stop it, because the Tsing Yi Taoist in front of him was the most threatening.

"Star array? Do you think this can trap me?" The temple master smiled peacefully as he looked at the soldiers at the south gate who were enveloping him in starlight.

"Guanzhu, although you are the leader of the Taoist sect, you should not come here."

Li Qingshan's voice was resounding, and the next moment, his eyes suddenly went dark, and he shot backwards and fell on the street.

A mouthful of blood stained the bluestone ground red.

Li Qingshan looked up with difficulty, only to see that the Xingluo Formation no longer existed in an instant.

The one hundred South Gate soldiers who had just joined the formation were being held down on the ground by the mountain-like mental power and could not move.

'咻咻咻'

Six sharp sword lights suddenly shot down from the sky, slashing at the vitality shield three inches away from Chen, sparking shattered sparks.

"Oh? Mr. Thirteen from the Academy, Chao Xiaoshu."

"What can you do to me?"

The mountain behind the academy.

Clouds and smoke.

On the mountain path lay an old cow with its eyes closed, breathing very weakly.

Xiong Chumo walked to a waterfall.

Squinting and smiling, he looked at the two people playing the piano and flute on the shore.

"What is this trying to do?"

A murderous tune suddenly resounded in the mountains!
　The first write reverses,

　　The tutorial says that it is best to let readers know nothing,
　　Am I writing embarrassingly again...
　　(Who let you smart people always guess the plot, which makes me very unfulfilling)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)