Chapter 578

All the mouths were vicious. Song Ningyu stayed behind the hall for a cup of tea and came out slowly after everything was sorted out. The whole hall was noisy by Chihiro and others. The Imperial Palace, which has stood for nearly a thousand years, was cracked bit by bit in the spittle stars that can drown individuals.

I don't know who burst out a roar in the crowd: "get out of the hall, the column is cracked!"

The crowd rushed out towards the gate of the main hall. Fortunately, there were not many people in the main hall. Except for the people who fled, the others went out in order. Song Ningyu was tightly held by Chihiro. They walked out side by side. All the people were separated and went down the jade steps of level 9981.

Back to the gate of the palace, the five statues flew out slowly in big chairs. At the moment when the five statues flew out of the main hall, the whole political discussion Hall of Hongmeng palace collapsed. The carbon basin in winter ignited the combustibles in the political discussion hall. The whole political hall slowly burned up, and finally the fire became bigger and bigger.

After such a toss, the people suddenly lost their voice and all bowed their heads and huddled together. Song Ningyu was dressed in a crescent white robe, followed by two people behind her, Ouyang Huo, and Gong Zilin's close attendant, Feng.

People looked at Gong Zilin suspiciously. In this case, they should take Gong Zilin. How did they bring the nearest waiter?

Gong Zilin is reluctant to let go of song Ningyu. It's the wind. He doesn't see such sharp eyes at ordinary times! People have speculated about all kinds of them. Countless impossibilities are possible in the mouth of the people. All possibilities have become impossible and various evidences that can not be called evidence in the mouth of the people.

The five statues glanced at the people standing in the front row and bowed their heads as much as possible. The people took two steps without trace. Chihiro took song Ningyu's hand, frowned and worried, and handed song Ningyu a jade. It was a sapphire. It was very comfortable to start with temperature. Mu Qianchen looked at the jade, and his eyes flashed slightly.

"Ningyu, this jade has been opened and can protect you. Take it with you. You don't have to worry about Hongmeng. I'll wait for you to come back in Hongmeng." Chihiro held song Ningyu's hand tightly and didn't give up. It wouldn't matter if it was a long trip, but now, song Ningyu is going to Huangdao. She once saw it in a book, It is the general name of the three fairy mountains on the sea. They are all dangerous.

As the imperial concubine of the state of Tang, she has suffered all the twists and turns in the Imperial Hall. It is said that it is more dangerous to go to the Huangdao where heaven and earth are born together.

Song Ningyu patted her hand, indicating that she was relieved.

"Chihiro, Tangguo will be handed over to you."

The five statues sat on the lotus chair, pursed their lips and hung an expressionless face. Although the face was born very ordinary, the dusty temperament was frightening.

Wearing a wedding gown, Gong Zilin stood on the White main step and looked at the people who were moving away. His eyes were slightly cool. He brushed his sleeves and shouted coldly, "go back to the palace!" Chang'an city doesn't need them to clean up. It has its own carefree king to deal with it. Now the plan is to make up the vitality of the severely injured Tang state!

Song Ningyu, dressed in a moon white robe, sat in a sedan chair. The big sedan chair carried by 16 people stepped on the ground in the air and sped away in the direction of the sun moving west.

Song Ningyu suddenly remembered that there was such a person as Gong Zisang. The child was really Gong Zilin's sister.

Some misunderstandings will cover up the years if they stop at the lips and teeth.

Glancing at the wind that followed her step by step, song Ningyu suddenly became better. Instead, Gu Yichen, who could not lightness skills, crowded with her. Gu Yichen lay listless in the exquisite sedan chair, scratched the Yuehua weaving yarn with his hands, and stared melancholy at the floating clouds under the sedan chair.

After leaving Chang'an, the sedan car stopped slowly. Song Ningyu and others sat in the car. Ouyang fire and wind sat on song Ningyu's side respectively. Song Ningyu supported his chin, looked at the wind, hooked his lips and asked with a smile, "are gong Zilin and Gong Zisang twins?" otherwise, how can we explain their similar age?

Feng's expressionless face became colder: "yes, however, Gong Zisang ran away from home at the age of 13 and threatened not to return home again. Speaking of it, I haven't seen her in nearly ten years!"

The carriage fell into silence again. Gu Yichen was very restless in the carriage, twisting and turning, and the whole person didn't stop. Seeing Gu Yichen's melancholy face, Chang sun Wuji raised his chin, lowered his eyes and said slowly, "why don't I tell you about your mother? I saw you when I went to see my sister-in-law in the skeleton Pirate Group. You were fighting with tiger sharks in the sea at that time, so I'll call you."

Gu Yichen's face eased a little and nodded again and again: "what's the matter with the strange old man in the skeleton pirate regiment? He killed all the people of our pirate regiment!"

Song Ningyu frowned and took Gu Yichen's words: "I've seen that person, dressed in black robes, with one eye still red. It will also pull me to say what heavenly blood to look for! Is there such a person on Huangdao?" song Ningyu once suspected that it was the hand of the five masters, but now it's impossible to think about it carefully.

Those five people don't talk about their strength, and their indifferent color doesn't seem to destroy people like that. Song Ningyu has seen the wounds. They are very shallow and only gently cut the skin and flesh. The insects can only keep pouring out of the wound. The intact skin will climb out of Geng when it is rotten.

Upon hearing song Ningyu's description, Chang sun Wuxie supported his chin and shook his head: "I haven't heard of such a person. Although we people in Huangdao can't say that we are born with handsome men and women, they won't be too bad. The ugly people you said have been executed in Huangdao long ago."

Song Ningyu smoked with the horn. It's really the first time I've heard that being ugly is still a crime.

His eyes became a little far-reaching. When he looked at Song Ningyu, he brought some profound respect: "if you say the blood of heaven, there is only one place in Huangdao that is close to heaven."

"What?" song Ningyu held the wine cup in her hand and was a little uneasy. It was getting dark outside the window. The sunset sun slowly penetrated in, plating everything in the carriage with a layer of gold.

Changsun Wuxie stared at Song Ningyu and muttered, "how do I think I've seen you in Huangdao? Princess, have you ever been back to Huangdao?"

Song Ningyu shook his head: "I didn't go back. What is the place close to the sky you just said?"

"The temple exists at the same level as his Majesty the snow emperor. Ordinary people don't know what the high priest looks like." the eldest sun Wuxie just mentioned the temple, and the whole person was like plating a layer of sunshine and smiling with joy. Song Ningyu Yang's eyes: "high priest, have you ever seen it?"

"Although I am the son of the prime minister, I don't go to the court, and I don't go into the Jianghu. I have nothing to talk with those dissolute children. I only remember seeing him once when I went to the heavenly palace with my father to attend his thirty fifth birthday."