Don't go down the mountain for the teacher

Chapter 14 Lightcasting Dragon
"here is?"

Opening his eyes in a daze, Gong Liangmo looked at everything strange in front of him, the sky and the earth were scarlet, and there was no one on the empty land.

It was obvious that I was choosing treasures at the Zhongshan Lingtomb just now, how did I end up in such a strange place.

Struggling to stand up, Gong Liangmo subconsciously clasped his arms and looked around.

Is this empty scene a reflection of my own heart? Is it true that I have been alone in this world since the death of my parents?

"I'm tired, maybe that's okay."

Slowly sitting on the ground, Gong Liang Mo hugged his knees and buried his face in his arms. At this time, his figure looked even more lonely.

"Okay, okay, that's it, the rest will be left to me."

A somewhat unfamiliar yet familiar voice sounded, Gong Liangmo raised his head abruptly, the scarlet world began to vibrate violently, a big hand covering the sky and the sun covered it, and Gong Liangmo subconsciously dodged back.

"click~"

With a crisp sound, Gong Liangmo's vision returned to the original world, the familiar Zhong Shan, and the silent tomb.

"Good job, leave the rest to the teacher."

Putting his palm on Gongliangmo's shoulder, Gongliangmo looked back at Zhuli in a daze. Everything that happened just now was like a dream, and it was still so real when he woke up.

Looking at the knight's spear held in Zhuli's hand and the extremely silent spirit tomb around him, Gong Liangmo felt that everything that happened just now was so unreal.

Whether it was the noisy tomb, or the scarlet figure that bewitched him, it seemed that they had never appeared before.

And Zhuli didn't say much, just smiled and patted Gongliangmo's shoulder and walked towards Zhongwu Hall.

Gongliangmo rubbed his head, a little suspicious, and planned to wait for Zhuli to finish his work before asking, because it seemed that Zhuli was busy with something just now.

When Gongliangmo's figure also disappeared in the tomb, small noises began to gradually sound.

"That old fellow Zhuli is still as violent as ever."

"That girl is actually that old fellow Zhuli's disciple? Or a direct disciple?"

"Gan Liliang, I should have known that the old man would have jumped on to become the girl's treasure just now, so it's the turn of a little guy like Langones to jump around."

"The old man can tell at a glance that this girl is not an ordinary person."

"Fart, you just said 'this'!"

Different from the current noisy atmosphere in the tomb, Zhuli came to the apse of the Zhongwu Hall, a room similar to a furnace room, with a huge blacksmith's table standing in the center of the room, with various tools hanging beside it .

Putting the Judgment Spear on the blacksmith's table, the original instrumental spirit, Langones, was silent. On the way here, Zhu Li had already wiped Langones from the Judgment Spear.

For this kind of Qi Ling with only about ten words in the final liberation language, in Zhuli's view, he is not worthy of such great ambitions.

It's time to show why Zhuli can be called "Light of World Forging" and "Dragon of Light Forging", Zhuli thought to himself looking at the small hammer hanging on the wall.

The moment Zhuli's hand touched the small hammer, the ordinary small hammer instantly burst into dazzling light, and the gorgeous stream of light circulated around the small hammer.

The golden pattern on Zhuli's body began to light up and then darken with his breathing. Holding the small hammer in his hand, Zhuli felt a wave of familiar power rushing to his heart again.

In the long history, the world's most famous treasure maker, the light-forged dragon Zhuli, once again held the light hammer.

"It's such a good feeling."

Feeling the aura in his body roaring layer by layer like ocean waves, Zhu Li turned around and walked towards the blacksmith's table, raising the small hammer in his hand continuously.

"boom."

The sun rose slowly, and the warm sunlight once again shone on the tall city walls of Baixin City. On the streets of Baixin City, many busy people had already started to work.

"My lord, please think twice."

Some desolate voices came from the palace. Although it was not the time for the morning court, there were already two people standing outside the hall.

"No need to say more, Mr. Liu, the truth's order will not be withdrawn. If Gudu City wants war, we will give him war. The comfortable life for thousands of years has made the Xuanli family in Gudu City always think that they are the leader of the human race. Emperor."

Standing in front of the main hall was the new prime minister of Bai Xinguo, Dong Zhongyan.

And kneeling in front of him was Liu Zhoujiu, Minister of Bai Xinguo. At this time, he was begging Dong Zhongyan to take back his previous order, because Dong Zhongyan made Bai Xinguo independent and would no longer be a vassal to the Xuanli family, descendants of the empress of Gudu City. , and at the same time no longer recognize the so-called "Human Emperor".

As a result, people in Gudu City were equally panicked, and even the incumbent Huangxuan Lijiang began to withdraw the "Twilight Troop" from Beizhen City, a powerful troop that had been guarding the permafrost for thousands of years.

Now he was mobilized by Xuan Lijiang to deter Bai Xinguo, but the price is that the ghost clan in the permafrost will go south and wreak havoc in the human realm.

The first to bear the brunt is the Ming Cang Kingdom, which has been infested by the monsters and ghosts all year round, and now it will become a frontal battlefield between the human race and the monsters and ghosts.

"Your Excellency, take back the previous order, otherwise I will die and remonstrate!"

Liu Zhoujiu knelt down behind Dong Zhongyan, with a desolate but firm tone, but Dong Zhongyan still turned his back to Liu Zhoujiu, and even sighed impatiently.

"Then you die."

Hearing this, Liu Zhoujiu didn't get up, and the weakness in his eyes was no longer there. He gestured to the back vaguely, and then stretched his hand into his arms.

"I hope the prime minister will think twice."

Before he finished speaking, Liu Zhoujiu took out his dagger, jumped up and stabbed Dong Zhongyan in the back.

The silver-white sword light flashed, Liu Zhoujiu's figure fell powerlessly in midair, and a headless corpse fell straight in front of the main hall.

Before the swordsman could withdraw his sword, another extremely fast figure flew past his head and headed straight for Dong Zhongyan.

"not good!"

When the black-clothed swordsman was about to turn around, he froze on the spot. Dong Zhongyan was still facing the direction of the palace, while a masked man fell behind him like a puddle of mud, moaning and chirping. expire.

The hand tendons and hamstrings were all broken, and the jaw was removed, all happened in a flash.

"Take this guy back and ask who arranged the attack. Liu Zhoujiu is not so bold. There are people behind them."

"Yes, Mr. Dong."

The black-clothed swordsman put his sword back into its sheath, and held the masked man on his shoulder.

"You performed well this time, and I will recommend you as the new imperial commander in the morning, Wei Chong."

"Thank you, Mr. Dong."

　The plot is currently a two-line process, one is on Zhongshan, and the other is outside Zhongshan, so if you don’t understand anything, you can look at it in conjunction with the small map in the book review area, I love you

　　
　
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