Great Blue Night Watchman

The saintly aunt gently held her daughter's hand, her eyes wandered over and over again on her daughter's delicate and slightly red face, and she breathed out gently, accompanied by endless years of wind and frost: When I left you, you Still only two years and three months old.”

Jiang Yun also had tears in his eyes: Mom, you should have left me earlier. If I were only one year old, I might not understand the joys and sorrows of the world at all, so I would be less worried.

Yes, if your mother wandered away before you became wise, and the villa randomly identified someone as your mother, you might have had a complete childhood. However, mother never thought that she would meet a daughter. The time point that Mom is most attached to, ushered in your father's human tragedy? When I entered the world with your father that day, I really never thought that I would abandon him and you and come out again. Mom only thought about being with you in the human world. The world will last forever...

Mom! Jiang Yun couldn't bear it anymore and hugged his mother. This was a hug that truly spanned twenty years.

When her mother came out of seclusion yesterday, the entire high-level leadership of the Spirit Clan was there, interrupting the mother-daughter reveal of true feelings, but now, it was filled up.

The daughter's tears wet the mother's clothes, and the mother's tears also wet her white hair.

The breeze blew by the lakeside, and Lin Su looked at each other from a distance.

Finally, Saint Aunt's eyes slowly moved towards him: Su'er, come and sit here.

The voice is soft and full of motherly glory.

Yes! Mother-in-law! Lin Su came to her side in one step and poured three cups of tea.

Jiang Yun also left his mother's side, gently wiped the tears on his face, and took the teapot from Lin Su's hand...

The Holy Aunt said softly: There were too many people around yesterday, so I couldn't communicate with you in depth. Let's have a good chat today.

OK!

Saint Aunt said: Yesterday you held the cloud vine in your hand and said two paragraphs. The first paragraph was from the perspective of your human race, telling me that what I did that day was beneficial to the human race; the second paragraph was from the perspective of your human race. The stance of the Spirit Clan tells me that what I do is also beneficial to the Spirit Clan. These two words really opened my heart. You really understand me! Today I want to ask you, is what you said true? How to interpret the benefits of the spiritual clan?”

Lin Su held up the teacup: Mother-in-law, what do you think of the unintentional disaster?

Unintentional catastrophe, the catastrophe of heaven, once it breaks out, the heaven in this area will temporarily lose its power, the whole world will temporarily lose order, people from foreign lands will cross the border and attack, monsters and demons will also take advantage of the chaos, and humans will The world will face unprecedented catastrophe.

Lin Su shook his head gently: The unintentional catastrophe that my mother-in-law sees is just a conclusion drawn from the past catastrophes. Although history can be used as a reference, it cannot be blinded by it. The past unintentional catastrophes were just tribulations, but this unintentional catastrophe is not. It’s ‘collapse’!”

The holy aunt was shocked: The way of heaven is about to collapse?

This side of Heaven has experienced forty-eight calamities and is already dying. The number of Heaven is forty-nine. This unintentional calamity is the end of the calamity. Moreover, I calculated it with arithmetic and verified it through the temple and the third heaven. The final day of the disaster will be September 19th three years later.

The holy aunt's face turned pale: Forty-nine extreme tribulations, the way of heaven is about to collapse, and after three years, there are only more than three years left...but what's the explanation?

Lin Sudao: The Great Evolution is fifty, the Heavenly Dao is forty-nine, and there is one who has escaped! My son-in-law's biggest goal in this life is to tell his mother-in-law directly today. I just want to find that 'one who escaped', to protect the way!

Find out the one who will always be the protector...Su'er, I deeply respect your ambition. However, how can this matter...this matter be possible?

Lin Su slowly raised his head: Yes, this matter is as difficult as going up to the blue sky. No, how can it be compared to going up to the blue sky? However, hundreds of billions of sentient beings are here, the relatives I care about are here, and the world I live in , it’s still a long night, and in the long night, if I don’t be the night watchman and the protector, who else can I be?”

Night Watcher! Protector of the Way... Shenggu murmured: So before the Wuxin catastrophe breaks out, you must clean up the demonic realm of 100,000 miles outside the pass!

Exactly! Lin Su said: The demonic realm of a hundred thousand miles outside the pass will become the dust under my iron cavalry. No matter who tries to block this trend, they will be wiped out under the attack of the soldiers! The spirit clan of the past , faced with the biggest decision, if you turn to the human race, your living space will be compressed by the boundless demonic realm, but you will be able to survive in the end. If you turn to the demonic race, although you will get the greatest development opportunities in the short term, it will inevitably happen in the face of the general trend. Become cannon fodder. It was precisely because your father and mother saw this great situation that they were willing to sacrifice the hundred thousand heroic spirits of Panling Mountain to completely seal the passage through which the spirit clan fell to the demons. It was precisely because of these hundred thousand heroic spirits that the foundation was laid. The Spirit Clan is the Spirit Clan today, and it has the only chance of survival!”

The holy lady slowly raised her gaze: So, my parents' choices that day actually have nothing to do with my personal preferences.

Lin Sudao: Didn't they make it clear in the suicide note they left you? Your choice is their choice! You have always been on the same journey, not only in blood and family ties, but also in the general trend. Judgment, you lean towards the human race because of your kindness. They cut off the retreat, but it is the judgment of the general trend. Therefore, mother-in-law, you really don’t need to bear the burden of the hundreds of thousands of heroic spirits in Panling Mountain. You all use your own way to serve the spirits. The clan has created a bright and clear sky! History will remember you, you are all heroes of the Eldar clan!

The saint's white hair was fluttering gently in the wind. The lake in front of her seemed to be undulating gently. A ray of light separated from the lake and merged into her hair. Her white hair suddenly became a little more white. The color was purple, and there was another glimmer of light, and her hair was a little greener...

For a moment, her hair seemed to change into thousands of colors. Slowly, the hair color was finalized, with black as the base, blending with thousands of colors. This was the standard hair of the Eldar tribe, spiritual hair.

Spiritual hair is regenerated, heart knots are cleared, spiritual alliances stir, the earth cracks and landslides...

Mom, your Taoist realm has been perfected! Jiang Yun's heart skipped a beat.

Her mother's white hair has actually gone astray, and her spiritual hair has not returned, which actually means that her state of mind has not been reached.

This was originally supposed to be the beginning of my mother's extremely long recovery, but my husband only said a few words to her. The tea in the tea was still warm, the sun was still high, the knot in my heart was completely opened, and her Taoist realm was fully restored.

This is her husband-in-law, the one who always has a way to solve all problems...

The saint's eyes moved slightly: Su'er, when I met with the elders last night, I got to know you. I know that you are outstanding in literature. Today, I saw you through the boundless appearance. Shocking ambition, I must say, my daughter is very lucky!”

Lin Su smiled: I am really lucky. Other people's journey in the arena is dangerous and cruel, but mine always encounters... well, I encounter Yun'er.

Jiang Yun's heartbeat accelerated...

You bastard, you always encounter?

You have directly exposed your romantic problem, so you quickly said: Mom, you didn't know, but he can also play the flute and sing. My husband, please play a song for my mother. My mother likes to listen to music the most...

Playing music?

The Holy Aunt was slightly startled. As a member of the Spiritual Clan, she loved music the most. To her, the sound of wind in the mountains, the chirping of birds and insects, the falling snow and falling flowers, and the waterfalls and flowing springs were all music, but the music of the human world was all music to her. It is really rare to hear it. The key is that when she entered the human world, she spent most of the time above Guancheng. It is normal to hear killings everywhere in Guancheng. How many times has there ever been such a romantic song? This is probably her biggest regret in the three years since she entered this world.

Today, this son-in-law can actually play music?

It seems that I need to get to know my son-in-law again...

Lin Su Xiaoyao raised his flute, and a sound wave came out...

The holy aunt was completely stunned...

On the other side of the lake, the three of them were also stunned...

The three of them are Ling Jiuye, Lingzhi and Lingling'er...

The wonderful music is centered on this piece of heaven and earth, turning into wonderful music that permeates all directions. Wherever it goes, flowers sway, lakes shine, and the wind becomes extremely graceful and gentle. The entire Wanling Mountain seems to enter at the same time. It is an extremely wonderful world. Even in the Cloud Vine Realm, there are countless vines blooming with white flowers.

The music stopped, and the saintly aunt slowly opened her eyes: What a piece of wonderful music in the world, it truly subverts all imaginations. What is the name of this song?

It seems like an old friend has arrived!

Three hundred feet away, the three of them looked at each other...

Lingzhi breathed out softly: It seems that an old friend of ours has come. I am afraid that our old friend has come to the wrong place. When he comes to the Spiritual Clan, a wonderful song will take root. I am afraid that countless sisters from the Spiritual Clan will have no sleep tonight. .”

Lingling'er's voice whispered to Lingzhi: Sister Zhi'er, help me analyze it. If I rob him, is there any possibility of success... Oh, it's not a robbery, I just want to taste it. , I promise not to hurt sister Yun'er's heart...

Lingzhi raised his hand and held his forehead.

Lingling'er continued to transmit the message: I'm not an unprincipled person, I just have obstacles in my Tao realm. I don't get close to him. I think there may be big problems in my Tao realm. This is a very serious matter. , why are you pretending to have a toothache?

Okay, okay, you go up! The question is how you go up! Lingzhi said: He just did it for Sister Yun last night. As far as I know, the next time will be their most intimate time, day and night. If you dare to disturb them if you do it without restraint or discipline, not to mention that they won’t agree and if you offend the saint aunt, she will suppress you with just one look!”

Yes, Ling Ling'er thought about it for a long time, and finally came up with an opportunity: If he can live here for a month, I will definitely be able to find a way by the time of the 'Tianluo Festival'.

Tianluo Festival is the most grand festival among the tribe.

On that day, all spiritual tribes were open to the public as never before. As long as you wanted, you could go under the Jade Sky Luo without any status or responsibility, and just enjoy the wonder of life at that moment.

But Tianluo Festival is on May 15th, which is still a full month away.

Lin Su stayed here.

During the day, he accompanied Jiang Yun around the mountains and rivers of the Ling clan.

In the dark night, he pressed Jiang Yun and acted as a tour guide for her in the door she had just opened, leading her to get familiar with the wonders of this new area.

Occasionally, he would play a different tune to his mother-in-law.

From time to time, he would also drink a few glasses of Baiyunbian brought from his hometown with Lingjiuye, Lingzhi, and Linglinger. As for legendary products such as perfume, Baiyunbian, and mirrors, he gave the boss a bunch of them, and even the clan leader Falling in love with the fragrance beside the white clouds.

As for the perfume, it's even more extreme.

The Spirit Tribe are mountain elves, so close to Hua'er. They were so cold that they couldn't believe that someone could play tricks on Hua'er that they had never heard of. However, the Lin family perfume made them have to accept it.

So, the tribesmen quietly wondered how to turn the most familiar flower into this strangest perfume.

Lin Su knew nothing about this.

He seemed to have completely forgotten the overall situation outside the mountain.

Until the day of April 27th arrives.

On April 27th, the sky of the Eldar tribe was still as it was yesterday, with blue sky and hundreds of flowers blooming.

In the holy aunt's courtyard, Lin Su's song Tea Fragrance Night Rain caused a rowing boat to grow in the small lake...

At this moment, Makino Villa is unprecedentedly lively, solemn, and sacred.

In the past time, every day, a new group of people would arrive at the Villa.

People come from all over the world and are of all kinds.

The wanderer who traveled thousands of miles away returned home.

The leader of the practicing sect far away in the mountains has returned home.

The wandering prodigal son no longer wanders.

The leaders of several famous Burial State forces came with all their direct descendants.

In the court, the prime minister appeared in civilian clothes.

A few days later, the Minister of the Ministry of War appeared, the Minister of Rites Zuo Shilang appeared, the senior elders of the college appeared together, the second- and third-rank officials of the court appeared one after another, and even the commander-in-chief of the Imperial Army appeared.

In the past, they were dressed in court uniforms, and the only place they could appear together was at the Golden Palace of the Imperial Dynasty. But today, they all appeared at Makino Villa, taking off all the clothes that symbolized their status.

They had thousands of identities in the past, but from today on, they have only one common identity: descendants of military strategists.

There were thousands of surnames in the past, but from today on, they all return to one surname: Jiang.

Over the course of thousands of years, one generation after another, one clan after another, they have lived in various ways and taken various paths. But starting from today, they will restore their ancestral surnames and their true colors, carrying with them the last wishes of their fathers before their death. Regrettably, I returned to Makino Villa with the last will and testament passed down from my father's generation.

Many people cried, many people laughed...

An auspicious time is coming.

The Makino Nine Palaces Formation was opened for the first time, not for protection, but just to feel the energy of the ancestors.

Millions of disciples are in the great formation, looking at the top and the end of the yellow sacred carpet. There is an altar. In front of the altar, the owner of Makino Villa stands solemnly. Beside him are all the elders of Makino Villa. On the left On the huge square, there are people watching the ceremony from all walks of life.

Almost all the forces in Burial State sent representatives to watch the ceremony.

There are people from even the imperial dynasty, and the person who came is Du Yuange, the Minister of Rites.

Next to him was Li Zhixin, the right minister of the Ministry of Rites.

The faces of the two people were very strange. Everyone was either excited or curious, but they could only see a hint of joy when they raised their heads. Once they lowered their heads, their faces naturally became dark.

Makino Villa, this layout is big enough! It's a bit excessive to say that half of the court is theirs, but among the court officials, there are probably more than three-thirds of the world! Li Zhixin said with a trace of literature. The sound reached Du Yuange's ears.

Du Yuange stretched out his hand, held up the teacup in front of him, and brought the teacup to his mouth: But if they are exposed today, they will no longer be able to enter the court. Makino re-established a military strategist, but he also completely lost control of the dynasty. Your Majesty There are also joys and sorrows.”

Li Zhixin said: I'm afraid it's too early to say that we have lost everything completely. Makino's methods and the tactics of the military strategists are both good and strange. At this moment, with an order, 30% of the court officials set out on their way home, and millions of wanderers returned home. This Their appeal, this kind of skill is simply astonishing. God knows what other leads they have buried? Who can ensure that among the remaining court officials, there are no hidden clues that they deliberately concealed?

Du Yuange said: You don't need to worry too much about this matter. Your Majesty is in the deep palace at the moment, so he is naturally deeply concerned about it. With Makino Villa exposed in this way, how can your Majesty not have his own plan? In fact, it's not just your Majesty? On the third level of the sky, maybe Today, we are paying close attention to the new appearance of Makino.

Third Heaven? Li Zhixin swung the tea cup in his hand.

Du Yuange cast his eyes gently over: The military strategist transformed into Muye, and it has been hidden for thousands of years. What is the key reason? The great struggle! Now that the military strategist is rebuilt, it is the first game in the great great struggle, when the military strategist turns from defense to offense. How can all the saints Can you not be deeply concerned?”

Li Zhixin slowly raised his eyes and looked at the sky: The wind and clouds are splitting and the state is buried, and time is buried and the romance is buried! Mr. Du, where should we go?

Du Yuange smiled softly: Mr. Li, how do you think about the matter I mentioned to you before setting off?

Li Zhixin said: This matter is of great importance. Your Excellency must tolerate this subordinate...

Du Yuange interrupted him: Mr. Li, some things can wait, and some things cannot wait. When the situation in the capital is over, you come to show your loyalty. That is a little different from following the dragon...

Li Zhi's heart was pounding: Today...today...

Today all the sages are in Muye. Muye is not only in Weihu Lake? Du Yuange said: Master Li, please send the message!

Now?

It can only be now!

Li Zhixin stretched out his hand gently, and in his palm was a communication talisman. He hesitated for a long time, and finally activated it...

A piece of news reached the capital, which meant that some kind of power under his control had officially taken that step.

As Du Yuange said, today all the sages are in the field of Muye, but isn’t the Muye only in Weihu Lake?

Herding, herding cattle and sheep, herding the world.

There is a kind of animal husbandry, and it is called animal husbandry all over the world!

Noon!

On the altar, three holy incense sticks were lit, and the entire audience was solemn.

Above the sky, the green lotus suddenly bloomed, and a pen penetrated the sky. Every time it was drawn, it was enlarged by one point, and the pen stood in the void. With one rotation, the word Weiyang spread its brilliance over the three thousand miles of mountains and rivers in Burial State.

The bell of the Confucian Temple is ringing, ding-dang-dang...

Nine sounds!

Nine bells ring, and the saint appears!

Behind Weiyang's pen, there is an inkstone. Once the inkstone comes out, the holy power is endless!

Outside Guancheng, one hundred thousand demonic troops raised their heads at the same time. A ray of holy light passed by, and the demonic army's flag was turned into ashes. The demonic army were all frightened and turned around and ran away.

Behind the inkstone, there is a huge lotus. The lotus flowers are layered on top of each other and slowly open. A white-haired old man is sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform.

Greetings to the ancestor! Jiang Ye cried out in front of the Makino altar and knelt down.

Greetings to the ancestor! Millions of people in the entire Makino Villa knelt down at the same time, their shouts rising to the sky.

Greetings to the Soldier! Countless people knelt down on the mountains and rivers three thousand miles away.

The lotus platform of the Soldier Saint slowly came down from the sky and slowly landed on the altar, and his people slowly stood up.

When he stood up, he looked like a giant peak at first, and finally transformed into a standard human form. His eyes slowly looked downwards. This glance was like a thousand years in the world...

Ancestor, you are finally back! Jiang Ye burst into tears.

The Soldier Saint walked slowly down the lotus platform and chanted: The phoenix swims on the phoenix platform, the phoenix leaves the platform and the empty river flows by itself, the flowers and plants of the pastoral palace are buried in the secluded paths, and the clothes of eight generations are built into ancient hills... It has been a thousand years, you have suffered!

We are not suffering! With our ancestors here and a line of military strategists standing proudly in the sky, we will never speak of suffering! A person below shouted, it was the former prime minister Li Lie, he was the former prime minister, because on the day the message from Makino Villa was sent, he He left the Prime Minister's Mansion, paid homage to His Majesty, resigned from his official position, and restored his ancestral name. He is now Jiang Lie.

The Soldier Saint looked down at the millions of excited and tearful faces below: Well said, a line of military strategists, standing proudly in the sky, will never speak of suffering! This Saint does not speak of suffering, and you should not speak of suffering either. Today, Makino Mountain is solemn and solemn Build a military empire!

As soon as his voice fell, Weihu Lake completely changed. Holy light filled the lake. The thousand-mile jungle behind Weihu Lake was filled with monsters and monsters. A long bridge appeared out of nowhere, connecting Weihu Lake.

That jungle was extremely dangerous, a real no-man's land.

However, with just one glance from the Soldier Saint, all the monsters and monsters in the no-man's land turned into blood mist, directly connected to Weihu Lake, and became the backyard of the military strategist. Makino Villa also turned from a place of one village into a journey of thousands of miles.

This is the first step in rebuilding the military strategist.

Expansion of territory and delimitation.

Millions of disciples were all excited.

The Soldier Saint slowly raised his gaze: Where is the Temple Tianxia Pavilion?

An echo came from deep in the clouds: Yes!

With the return of military strategists, have the quotas for Jinshi, Confucianism, Wenshan, and literary circles been determined?

There was a slight hesitation above the clouds: Come to the Lord Bing! This matter is of great importance and needs to be decided by the temple elders. It will be reported to the saints for review later. Right now...

Can't decide yet? The Soldier Saint said solemnly.

Forgive me, Bing Zun, subordinate...

The Soldier Saint waved his hand gently: That's fine! All quotas for all Holy Families this year have been suspended. The decision will be made after the Military Saint's quota is reviewed. If you dare to privately confer a title to a family, I will take your Tianxia Pavilion sacrificial flag!

As soon as the sound fell, all the heavens heard it.

The sound deep in the clouds stopped suddenly, and the clouds seemed to be shaking.

In the burial place, almost everyone was petrified.

The military strategist was rebuilt, and that was the standard Holy Family.

If it is the Holy Family, it must simultaneously allocate the quota for Holy Family seats.

The Tianxia Pavilion said that the matter of military quotas needs to be decided by the elders and then reported to the saints for review. This statement does not sound like there is anything wrong with it, it is very reasonable.

But the words of the Bingsheng are also reasonable.

Since everyone is a Holy Family, they should be treated equally. Military quotas need to be reviewed and determined, and the same applies to the rest of the Holy Family.

Everyone, please stop now.

When the military strategist quota is set, other holy families will be allowed to have quotas.

Your Tianxia Pavilion dares to grant any position to any of the Holy Family, Bing Sheng will destroy it!

This hand is extremely powerful.

Who dares to respond to this move?

Tianxia Pavilion is conferring degrees every day and never stops, but from now on, it is not allowed!

Above the third heaven, several phantoms suddenly appeared out of thin air in front of the Confucian sage...

The Saint of Wisdom, the Saint of Painting, the Saint of Poetry, the Saint of Versatility... (End of this chapter)