Chapter 614 The Secret Land of Kissing

Yao Chonghua sighed slightly and said seriously, "A few days ago, Longyan rushed to Dayu Mountain, do you know?"

"Oh, all I know is that he left Diqiu, and then his father recruited Han Yu as the leader of the Yellow Emperor Palace." Knowing the power of Long Yan, Ai Sang suddenly had an ominous foreboding, "Is it... Did he go to deal with Shaoqiu?"

"Not bad." Yao Chonghua said seriously, "He took the seal of the sky and sealed Shaoqiu and the whole people of Dayu City!"

"What?" Ai Sang was as dull as a wooden chicken, and his face became as white as paper in an instant, and even his body trembled.

Yao Chonghua was secretly surprised. He knew the emotional entanglement between Ai Sang and Shaoqiu and Mi Ziyu. He could see that Ai Sang's complex love and hate for Shaoqiu, but he didn't expect that her love would be so deep.

He was secretly happy in his heart and said with a bitter face, "Yes, no one can resist the seal of heaven in the world. The three-foot-thick seal sealed Dayu City, and the whole city has been pressed underground. Only waiting for the water of Yunze to be flooded, Shaoqiu will be sealed forever."

There was a dizziness in front of Aisan, and his weak body almost fell down. Yao Chonghua was shocked and hurriedly sent out a ball of elements to wrap her: "Princess, take care!"

"It's okay." Ai Sang's voice was hoarse, he waved his hand, and tears rolled in his eyes. However, in an instant, she regained her composure. She stood up straight and looked at Yao Chonghua and said, "Mr. Yu, thank you for telling me about this."

"Alas," Yao Chonghua sighed.

He wondered how to make Ai Sang take the initiative to save Shaoqiu. He needed to think about a good reason. Suddenly, Ai Sang said quietly, "Mr. Yu, since you came to see me, it means that Shaoqiu is still saved. What do you need me to do?"

Yao Chonghua was stunned and couldn't help smiling bitterly. He is such a scheming person, but he didn't expect Essen to be so direct and intelligent.

"Mr. Yu, don't hide it from me." Ai Sang said lightly, "Now Diqiu is like Longtan Tiger Cave for you. Since you came to tell me about this in person, you naturally don't want Shaoqiu to die. Although I have also heard that Shaoqiu stabbed your father, since you don't want Shaoqiu to die, you must have a reason. The power competition or tribal grudges in the wilderness have nothing to do with me. I just want Shaoqiu to live.

"Good." Yao Chonghua saw that the girl was as strong and decisive as a person in an instant, and he couldn't help appreciating it. He immediately said, "Now, there is only one way to save Shaoqiu - borrow Wu Dao!"

"Borrow Wu Dao?" Assan was horrified.

"Not bad." Yao Chonghua said, "Long Yan has a seal to protect the body, which is almost immortal. Nothing in the world can break the seal. Whether it is the five elements or the spiritual power, it can't cause any harm to Longyan..."

"Can Wu Dao break the seal of heaven?" Ai Sang frowned.

"It can't be broken." Yao Chonghua said lightly, "But killing Long Yan is more than enough."

Ai Sang looked at him in surprise and muttered, "So you want to kill Longyan."

Yao Chonghua spread out his hands, looked at Ai Sang sadly, and whispered, "If you don't kill Longyan, Shaoqiu will be sealed forever until it turns into a pile of skeletons underground."

Ai Sang looked at the sky in the depths of the dense forest, with tears in his eyes but a smile on his face, as if he was recalling the years of Kongsang Island. That child... The child who almost made a good relationship with her for a hundred years, became her husband's child, and just grow old in the soil?

"Okay." Ai Sang said decisively, "What do you want me to do?"

Yao Chonghua nodded, breathed a sigh of relief, and frowned, "Is Wu Dao kissing in the secret place?"

Ai Sang was shocked and took a deep look at him: "You know that..." Her face suddenly changed and she shouted, "Anyway, you can't hurt my adopter-mother!"

"Sang Yi is my mother-in-law. As a son of man, how dare I be rude to her?" Yao Chonghua said seriously, "I will only enter the secret place of kissing and get Wu Dao, and I will never hurt them a hair."

Ai Sang nodded and said sadly, "It's a great blow to your father to take away Wu Dao. Your Majesty has been kind to me, but I have betrayed him for a long time. What qualifications do I have to ask you?"

Yao Chonghua was silent and said for a long time, "This is the point, and it is helpless. In order to save people, you and I have a clear conscience.

"Do you really have a clear conscience?" Esang was distracted and said, "What's good about Shaoqiu? He killed my father and brother and destroyed my whole family. I should have killed him ten thousand times and sacrificed my father and brother with his blood. But why... Why do I always love and hate him so much? She suddenly sobbed, "No matter how evil he has done, I can't hate him. I can't even see him in my dreams every day. I can't forget him even if I want to forget... I have been unfilial."

Yao Chonghua was silent and felt really strange about the girl's thinking.

"It's okay." Ai Sang wiped his tears and resolutely said, "This is the last thing I did to be unfilial. After you stole Wu Dao, I pleaded guilty like my father. I will never suffer this kind of suffering again. Tell me, what do you need me to do?

Yao Chonghua didn't care about her life and death. He hurriedly said, "In the past few days, your majesty has been sacrificing to the heaven of the six tribes. I'm afraid that he will come back tomorrow, and we will act tonight. You just need to point out the path to enter the secret place for me, and then be sure to delay Sanyi and don't let her get close to the secret place. I will take the knife by myself.

"Okay!" Ai Sang silently looked at the somewhat distorted sky in the array and muttered, "Although it came faster and was really relieved, maybe it was happier?"

Fengju Yumen, Changkong Snow Scroll. At this time, the snow around Diqiu had already stopped, but there was still heavy snow here - since the seal was broken, it seemed that the climate had also changed.

Far away, a team trekked in the heavy snow. Several soldiers wrapped in animal skins were waving leather whips and scolded the prisoners loudly: "Damn it, hurry up, from here to Beijiang City, thousands of miles away, no matter how slow it is, be careful that I will kill you."

It was a group of suffering witches, more than a dozen people, old and weak. Most of their foreheads were inked, with dark meditation needles inserted on them, sealing their spiritual strength. Their hands were tied with thick hemp ropes, connected into a string, and the soldiers who were escorted staggered.

In order to force the secret skills of the witch sect, Mi Ziyin was almost interrogated by the captured witches one by one. After the trial, he thought that the "extremely evil" was burned to ashes by fire, and looked at the annoying punishment of "ink torture" and exiled to the remote wilderness. Yu Ziyin likes to use ink punishment very much. According to the Yanhuang punishment, ink punishment is a kind of disciplinary punishment. "I am not up to the king, serve ink punishment, chisel his forehead, and nirvana ink." Punishing witches with ink punishment is implicitly the orthodox meaning of the door.

This group of witches were tortured. They wore thin shirts in the cold winter and shivered with cold, but they were stubborn and trekked hard in the snow.

The group of soldiers scolded, although they were wrapped in thick animal skin, they were already screaming bitterly. In the middle of the trip, I suddenly saw a black figure walking in the snow. The man floated in the snow like a ghost, silent, and even the shadow seemed to be faint. If he hadn't worn a black robe, he really couldn't see him.

"Who is it?" A soldier shouted.

The soldiers were shocked, took out their bows and arrows one after another, squinted and looked into the distance. The figure floated like a black fog. It was close, and everyone saw that his back was cold - he had walked for so long that there was no footprint on the snow behind him!

"You... who are you?" The soldier said in a low voice, "We are soldiers of the Kongyang tribe. By the order of the saint, we escort these witches to Rongdi. Don't get in the way!"

The figure slowly listened, but his figure was still unfathomable. He had a cloak on his head and could not see his face. He only heard a gloomy voice: "Did I say I was going to block you?"

The soldier was stunned. He really didn't say that he wanted to get in the way. He was being sentimental, because when everyone saw this guy, he couldn't help but feel a strong chill from the bottom of their hearts.

Before answering, the man said coldly, "This is the end of this road. I will send you to the underworld."

The airy warrior's face changed tragically, and he suddenly shouted: "Fly shoot arrows--"

More than a dozen soldiers had bent their bows and waited for a long time. As soon as they heard the order, they suddenly fired bows and arrows and shot away. The Kongyang tribe belongs to the Yu tribe. Affected by Yu Gifu's expansion of armaments at all costs, the arrows are all cast in bronze, with strong penetration, and there is a strong wind in the roar, which is breathtaking.

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