Chapter 199 The Mystery of the World

He Lian said, "Mr. Sun's analysis is reasonable. Your Majesty has spoiled the eighth prince over the years, and perhaps other princes are jealous..." Since they can't catch it at this moment, the two simply shifted the responsibility to dry and quiet, and no dynasty will have less infighting between the princes.

The old man smiled and frowned, "How to explain the thief?"

He Lian said, "The eunuch has checked that the items in the Treasure Pavilion have not been lost. Maybe it was the blindfolding method used by the murderer to distract the guards."

"All the treasures have not been lost, including a set of twelve-color glazed luminous cups recently obtained, but this person took away a valuable treasure: the seven-star stone. No matter what method you use, you have to get it back!"

The two were shocked. They had not heard of a seven-star stone hidden in the palace after following the emperor for many years. They didn't expect it to disappear tonight. Who doesn't know the rumors about the seven-star stone in the world? Sun Chenzhi said, "Your Majesty, this seven-star stone is suitable for appearance, and subordinates have only heard of it, making it difficult to distinguish between true and false hands."

The old man in the dragon robe picked up two rolls of parchment from the table and said, "What is lost this time is the chaotic stone, one of the seven-star stones, which can keep the body from decayed for thousands of years. All seven-star stones have the characteristics of swords that are difficult to hurt and the fire does not melt. The appearance and shape are like this painting, so be careful. I will transfer the other two to Xuanhe Hall to replace you. Eunuch Xuan will give you a gold medal to mobilize soldiers and horses. If necessary, you can clean up the stubborn people. What else do you want to say?

The two said respectfully, "I obey."

The next day, Chang'an City was chaotic. Just last night, lightning fell in the Kirin Hall of the palace, and the eighth prince inhaled too much smoke and died suddenly in time. As soon as the news came out, it was shocked. The party tree that originally attached to the Eighth Prince fell and fell back to other forces. Xia, Wu and Zheng all benefited. The accomplice Xiao Ran is completely unaware of the consequences caused by this.

On the path outside the city, Xiao Ran rode a horse and walked side by side with Yang Fan. Far ahead is a fork in the road, which leads north to Yizhou and Luozhou to the south. Yang Fan said, "Second brother, we will say goodbye here and go to Luoyang to find you after the Spring Festival."

Xiao Ran said, "That's it. Remember to come early. Brother, be careful all the way."

The two looked at each other and laughed, "drive~" and whipped away.

Somewhere in the deep mountains, the afterglow of the sunset slopes on the island, and the surrounding scenery is covered with an orange halo. Xue Ling, Liu Hao and Mo Xianyun walked slowly. Liu Hao leaned on his shoulder with a black stick in his hand, following his brother and Mo Xianyun. Three people from outside the fortress followed slowly, and it was the old prince Horqin who was responsible for finding the lost prince Horqin in the Central Plains.

Nagusd, equipped with a machete, said, "Your excellency, why doesn't the prince follow us on the grassland? Is it that you can't bear to give up this woman named Slim? The women in our grassland are no worse than them.

The old man Horqin stared at him and said, "It's basically certain that this person is the lost prince of Khan. Don't gossip after saying goodbye. I don't think the prince can untie this knot. We followed him to see his master and we knew the whole story.

Liu Hao turned around and grinned and said to himself, "These three are really interesting. They actually took the initiative to arrange food and accommodation for me. It's been several months. I don't know why my brother ignored them."

At the end of the road is the road out of the mountain. The three people stayed in the Falling Star Palace for a few days and still have to leave in recent years. Parting is always sad. Mo Xianyun said, " Linger, remember to come to me earlier after the Spring Festival. Xianxian will work hard to practice."

Xue Ling nodded slightly and said, "It won't be long. I'll pick you up after I finish dealing with the trouble, and then we can travel around the world together."

Although the tone is very relaxed, there is still an unconcealed worry in his eyes. The mystery of his life always revolves around Xue Ling, and he will never be relieved if he doesn't figure it out. Mo Xianyun said "um", and there was a strong ease in the eyes of the two.

"hiccup", the two looked back helplessly. Between them, Liu Hao covered his mouth with his hand. He must have known that he had interrupted the conversation with his brother and shook his head to indicate that he had not spoken, which was both angry and funny. Xue Ling said, "It's getting late. My brother and I will say goodbye here. Xianxian, please go back to the palace early. Don't let your uncle and aunt worry."

Mo Xianyun nodded slightly and looked at the backs of the two people going down the mountain gradually disappearing in front of her, and suddenly felt a little empty in her heart. On the mountain in the distance, Mo Aichen stood with Jiang Xue in a white skirt.

"Don't let Yun'er leave the palace in recent days. Practice martial arts to the level of great success as soon as possible. Ren Xiaoyao, the old thief, has another move. I'm afraid the world will not be calm for long. Mo Aichen looked at the gorgeous red glow in the sky and said slowly.

Jiang Xue sighed and said, "I'm afraid I can't enjoy the sunset so quietly anymore. Sixteen years ago, I told you not to interfere in the "Seven Star Stone". It's impossible to be afraid now. The sunset gradually sinks, shining with the last brilliance, and the layers of the sea are dyed bright and shining with golden light. Like a burning Huo Ran, when the last light arc dissipates, there are only the quiet mountains left.

"Some things will come after all, just like the brilliance of the sunset at the last minute. I don't want to miss the peak battle that I didn't catch 16 years ago. Even if Ren Xiaoyao has been trapped on Golden Toad Island for 16 years, I still admire him. Over the years, the stable life has made me lose my ambition, and I actually miss the days when the "Three Saints of Magic" fought against the heroes.

Jiang Xue smiled and thought that Ren Xiaoyao, the "Fire Lion" Mo Aichen, the "Life and Death Yan Luo" Chu Ke called the three saints of the Devil's Gate, leading the devil to compete with the five factions of the right path. Sixty-one of the generals in the world are shrouded in the limelight, and even those in the right path are still admirable. Many talented young people are emerging, but it is also an era that people are enviable and unwilling to mention.

With the emergence of the "Seven Star Stone", all factions continue to fight. In the end, Ren Xiaoyao disappeared, Mo Aichen retired, and Yan Luodian was defeated by the public, which gave Zhengdao a chance to fight back. It's just that no one knows what happened at the beginning, and it has become an unsolved case in martial arts. Jiang Xue knows that her husband should always be ashamed of this matter and let a Jianghu overlord give up his ambition and accompany him through 16 years of obscurity. What else is there to be dissatisfied with? How many 16 years can you spend in a prosperous age? It's time to be content.

"If you want to go, go. I owe you too much. Now that Xianxian has also found her own belonging, what reason do I have to stop you? Jiang Xue said lightly.

Mo Xianyun turned her head and looked at her wife, with a contented smile on her face, and her white clothes were floating. Jiang Xue was still as beautiful as she was in those years. The years could not erase her proud face. Emei's proud daughter, regardless of the teacher's opposition to marry herself, and she also paid a lot. Both sides cherish this friendship. If you have a wife like this, what do you want?

Qinling Mountains, Youlan Valley, Maiji Mountain. The mountain spring flows along the stream. In the bamboo house on the bank of the stream, an immortal old man was looking into the distance through the window and withdrew his eyes for a long time. A boy with braids looked at the door, pouted and ran to the old man and said, "Master, it's New Year's Eve today. Why haven't the two brothers come back? I'm still waiting for them to come back with crisp candy and firecrackers."

The old man looked at the boy's face with a smile and said, "You are greedy. If you are in a hurry, go to the valley and wait."

The boy shook his head and thought, "Well, just go." After saying that, he ran out of the bamboo house. It wasn't long before he ran in again.

"Master, do you think they are back?"

The old man looked into the distance and faintly saw four or five figures coming from the valley. People near the countryside are more timid. When they came out of the valley, the orchids were in full bloom, but now they have returned after wind and rain, and there is another kind of mood. Xue Ling, Liu Hao, Elder Horqin and others slowly walk on the path. The three did not expect that there would be people living in such a deep mountain. The environment is quiet, which is indeed a good place for self-cultivation.

Xue Ling said, "Don't ask questions when you see my master. I will ask for proof. I don't want to make Master unhappy on New Year's Eve. The three nodded slightly.