Chapter 228 The Choice of Dilemm

"If the people who leave the hate sky enter the Heavenly Pavilion to find the sky, it is bound to suppress the heaven. Now it is the most important moment in the battle between the demon world and the heaven. Don't let the Heaven participate in it, otherwise the heaven world will be defeated." Prince Fei stared coldly at the direction of Yun Xie's departure. At present, he did not dare to hesitate and immediately went to the spiritual palace to look for Lan Ge.

Although Yun Xie's mention of the matter of prince Xueji certainly made him feel guilty, he is now worried about Tianji Pavilion and doesn't want the world to suffer from two sides of attack, so he temporarily put down his personal emotions. Make plans after the matter of Qianye is resolved.

However, Lan Ge is in the Holy Church of the Spirit Palace at this moment. Feng Shaoli has been accompanying her. Seeing Lan Ge's heavy face, she wanted to speak many times, but she did not dare to speak lightly, afraid that it would disturb Lan Ge. So he accompanied her silently, even if Lan Ge's eyes never stayed on her seriously.

The Holy Church of the Spiritual Palace, where the spiritual thrones of the spiritual women of the past dynasties are placed. Although the room is not big, it is particularly solemn, dancing in the wind from the beam, with a little desolation in the sacred.

Previously, in the ancient capital of the desert, Lan Ge and others promised to find the spiritual position of the saint 3,000 years ago, but in front of the holy church in front of them, there were three saints. For a moment, Lan Ge did not know who was the saint Ma Zi injured the saint he was looking for.

The spiritual positions are placed on the main hall, and a picture is hung on the wall behind the spiritual position, and there is a woman in each painting. Although it is an ink pen copying Danqing, the woman in the painting is still very beautiful, gentle and elegant, and the benevolence revealed in her eyes is even more daunting.

Even Feng Shaoli is self-reate when she sees such a woman, and no matter who sees her, she has to admire her.

After restraining the light, Feng Shaoli found that Lan Ge was staring at one of them. He couldn't help but wonder when Lan Ge would be so obsessed with beauty?

"Why are you so interested in coming here to see the portrait of the spiritual saint today?" Feng Shaoli asked softly, with a little jealousy in her tone.

Lang Ge never looked back, but looked at the painting on the wall in silence, with a calm expression and soft eyes.

Feng Shaoli approached Lan Ge, looked at the woman in the painting, withdrew her eyes and looked at Lan Ge again and whispered, "Lan Ge?"

Xu was distracted. Lan Ge suddenly heard someone calling him and looked at the person who called him. Facing Feng Shaoli's concerned eyes, Lan Ge just smiled faintly and shook his head gently and calmly said, "Although the woman in this painting seems to be beautiful and kind, her eyes are three times more sad. Although the person who painted this painting tried his best to cover up the sadness in her eyes with kindness, she is still with the saint in the other two paintings. It's very different. The so-called want to cover it becomes more and more conspicuous. I'm afraid it's like this.

Feng Shaoli was puzzled, so he looked at it carefully, but he couldn't see anything strange. Those eyes are indeed beautiful and loving. Even in the painting, people can feel the feeling of being gently stared at, but Feng Shaoli can't see the sadness that Lan Ge said.

"The saint of the spirit clan has been noble and unstained from the world since ancient times, and it is impossible to have sorrow. Even if there are really troubles, she is also worried about pity for the world." Lan Ge turned around and continued to look at the portrait and said in a low voice, "Only by experiencing human affairs can we know the seven emotions and six desires in the world. If I guess correctly, she should be the saint I was looking for.

Feng Shaoli frowned and asked, "Ma self-injury? Who is this?"

With his eyes slightly lowered, Lan Ge did not answer, but felt that there was no need to answer, because Feng Shaoli did not know what happened in the ancient capital of the desert. If the person next to you is Canglan, there may be someone to complain about.

Feng Shaoli waited for a while, but still couldn't wait for Lan Ge's response, and she couldn't help but feel dissatisfied. She hates this feeling of being deliberately alienated, and even more hates Lan Ge's neglect of herself.

It can be angry. Even if she is unhappy, she will not easily show it in front of Lan Ge.

Feng Shaoli smiled and said, "Since you don't want to say it, I won't ask, but now you have finished reading the portrait, so what are you going to do next? Is it back to heaven? Or..."

"Lan Ge Xian Zun! Lan Ge Xian Zun!" As soon as Feng Shaoli's voice fell, she only heard an eager voice outside the hall interrupt her words, which also pulled back Lan Ge's wandering thoughts.

The two looked back at the person who came. It was the prince Fei. They saw the prince Fei walk three steps and two steps in front of Lan Ge. It was not difficult to see that he was worried about this matter with solemn and eagerness.

Lange greeted the prince Fei with his hands on his back and asked, "Why is the city lord so eager?"

Mr. Fei sighed deeply, and then told Lan Ge that the Tianji Pavilion had entered the forbidden place, and also said, "At this moment, Yun Xie has entered the forbidden place. Although the meaning of his words is for Cang Lan Zun and Xing Zhuan Zun, it is not clear whether he will take this opportunity to explore Tianji, but in order to Just in case, we must stop it, otherwise when the person who hates the sky gets the opportunity, the world will be controlled by the hate sky in the future.

Hearing this, Lan Ge couldn't help asking, "There has always been no resentment between the Heaven and the heaven. Why is the Heavenly world controlled by the Heaven?"

"Isn't it possible... Xianzun has never heard His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven mention this matter?"

Lan Ge shook his head and waited for the following.

Seeing this, the prince Fei sighed again and said, "The White Emperor's superior god really protected the immortals very well. Unexpectedly, he did not even tell Xianzun about this matter, but at this point, I can only tell the immortalsou roughly. In fact, the reason why Li Hate Tianzun can't leave Li Hate Tianzun is that he lost the power of the moon mirror. In that place, once he gets the secret in the Tianji Pavilion and asks about the Tianyuan disk and how to repair the moon mirror, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"How can it be so serious?" Looking at the nervous and panicked appearance of Prince Fei, Lan Ge could not see that he was lying, and there was no need for this person to lie. After a moment of silence, he had to ask, "So what do you mean, how can I resolve this matter?"

"The Tianyuan disk must not fall into the hands of the people in the demon world, and the divine moon mirror cannot return to the hands of Tianzun. Otherwise, the heaven is in a dilemma, now we can only go to Tianji Pavilion to stop Qianye and Yunxie, and we must not let any of them succeed.

Lan Ge was about to agree, but suddenly remembered that the Heavenly Emperor ordered him not to interfere in Qianye. How could he violate the will of His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor? There was a dilemma for a while.

Feng Shaoli seemed to see Lan Ge's dilemma, so she came forward and comforted him softly: "Your Majesty the Heavenly Emperor only said that he would not let you interfere in the affairs of Qianye, and did not say that you would not care about the divine moon mirror. If it is really as the predecessors said, you are also for the sake of heaven, and I believe that His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor will not be blamed."

Feng Shaoli's words are exactly what Gong Zifei wants to say in his heart, but he is not qualified to say it. Da Ashan's people are fully responsible for this matter, and Feng Shaoli is also Da Ashan's people. Naturally, the weight of these words is more than herself. Moreover, she is Lange's fiancee, Ruo Tian The emperor really blames, and he is bound to consider Da Ashan.

Lan Ge was silent for a moment and had a lot of thoughts in his heart, but when he thought of Qianye, he could not hesitate.

He must kill that man.

Looking up at Feng Shaoli, Lan Ge said in a low voice, "In that case, I will no longer delay. I will go to Tianji Pavilion now, but how to get to Tianji Pavilion..."

Mr. Fei said, "I will give you the road map to Tianji Pavilion. If you go directly along the route, you can find Tianji Pavilion." After that, a black scroll suddenly appeared in the palm of Gongzifei's empty palm. Gongzifei handed over the scroll to the singer and said, "Xianzun will go to Tianji Pavilion first, and I will go to heaven to inform His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven and ask him to cut everything here."

Lan Ge nod his head, and the prince Fei has turned around and left.

Lange was also ready to leave. Suddenly, he thought of Feng Shaoli and looked back at her. His gentle eyes had never left. "You are waiting for me here now. After the matter is solved, I will come back. And the blue charm that came with thousands of nights can't let her escape.

Feng Shaoli nodded and said softly, "Don't worry, I'll wait for you here."

After saying that, he suddenly tiptoed and gently kissed Lan Ge's cheek. The soft lips and fragrant smell were as fragrant as peach blossoms in March. Lan Ge was stunned for a moment, and another face came to his mind.

"I'll wait for you, no matter how long it takes."

Before parting, some people are looking forward to it, and some people are helpless.

Slightly hooked his lips, unable to tell whether to bear this gentleness or just politeness, the person turned into a streamer and disappeared into the temple at the next glance. Feng Shaoli smiled and sent Lan Ge away. For a moment, the smile at the corners of her mouth gradually disappeared.

"Lan Ge, if I treat you like this, can you still fail me?"

I tried my best to think about you. Can you really live up to this heart?

Feng Shaoli is gambling.

Following the sweet smell, the heavy bright bird carried the two people straight inside. Xing Subaru thought that Chongming was following the smell and couldn't help asking, "Are you following the direction of this smell?"

In the dark, the sound of Chongming flapping his wings is particularly obvious. "This fishy smell is near here. There are many bloody scenes of dead bodies in the dark. After this darkness, you won't smell it."

"Dead body?" Cang Lan said, "Do there often be fights here?"

"Yes. You should know that there are countless people who want to enter the Tianji Pavilion in this forest, but few can enter, but they can leave when they enter, hahaha... there is no at all. Chongming said happily.

Cang Lan shook his head helplessly, and suddenly felt that Xing Fang's hand was still holding him. He couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, but he felt that Xing Fang didn't seem to let go.

In the dark, each other's breath can be felt so close and real.

Just when they were silent with each other, Chongming suddenly stirred his wings and raised his head to sing. His voice was loud and clear, as if he wanted to shock the whole darkness back with his voice.