Heavenly Dao Formula

"Yueying Temple can open a passage that doesn't exist in the world, and send people to any place they want—as long as the activator can clearly determine where his destination is." Ning Qianshi said slowly, "Seven Stars and King Dongsheng want to go. To obtain it is to fight for hegemony in the world, so that I can seize the gate of heaven for myself."

However, the gate of heaven has appeared, and it is only a short distance away from him, Xia Fan thought in his heart. It does not match the records in various rumors, and nothing seems to have changed except that Luo Qingqing was taken away.

"Have you found where you want to go?"

"Well, I'm going to Shangyuan City."

"Shangyuan?" Xia Fan asked puzzled, "Is there anyone out there who can save the Tianshu envoy?"

Ning Qianshi shook his head, "The Tianshu envoy in this world has become a remnant soul, and no one can save her, not even King Yong."

this world……

Xia Fan couldn't help but widen his eyes, "You mean—"

"I'm going to Shangyuan City 20 years ago. At that time, the conflict between the royal power and the Privy Council had not been fully aroused, and she...had not yet inherited the authority of the Shushi."

It's not where he's going, but when.

Xia Fan frowned, "Are you sure that Moon Shadow Temple can travel through time?"

"To be honest, I'm not sure." Ning Qianshi said frankly, "But this is my only choice - if it can really send people to any place they want to go, it will naturally include the former Shangyuan City."

It's ridiculous! Xia Fan couldn't help but think to himself, the movement on the azimuth and the movement on the time axis are completely two concepts, and the latter is simply impossible to realize from the common sense——

Common sense... He suddenly stopped, and the phrase "The more chaotic the power, the less it can be measured by common sense" came to his mind again.

Even so, he still considered it, "What if the immortal weapon can't do it?"

"It must be able to do it!" Ning Qianshi's voice suddenly increased a little, "As long as I can accurately describe where I am going, the passage will definitely appear! I remember the scene in the palace clearly, and The garden, library, terrace, gazebo she spent together... I can even think of the scent of flowers at that time—cough cough cough—”

He covered his mouth and coughed out a mouthful of blood foam.

Xia Fan was silent for a moment, "I see. I'll take you there."

Then he supported the second prince and walked down the steep slope step by step to the bottom of the temple pit. After the fairy artifact exploded from the inside, there was no need to enter vertically, and the two jumped directly from the edge of the bottom of the pit, and landed on the suspended stone ladder.

Ning Qianshi came to the end of the stairs tremblingly, sat down weakly, "Thank you."

"Is there anything else I need to do?" Xia Fan asked.

"No need," he took a breath, "The Qi provided by Xie Chong is enough to drive the immortal weapon, all the conditions have been fulfilled, and the rest is my business alone."

Xia Fan nodded and was about to retreat to the edge of the pit when Ning Qianshi suddenly said, "You will be a good ruler. If I can really go back to that time and meet you again, I will definitely let you serve as the envoy of the seven stars." This position..."

"What if I disagree with Qixing?"

"Then I'll do it alone with you...it can be regarded as a return for this kindness, how about it?" Ning Qianshi smiled and slowly closed his eyes.

Time went back to childhood.

The garden was filled with the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus, and he lay in the shade, feeling the warmth brought by the noon sun.

Suddenly, footsteps entered the garden. He sat up and saw Gan and a little girl.

"who is she?"

"I picked a good seedling, a few years older than you, and the higher-ups are also very optimistic about it. I will definitely do a lot in the future. Would you like to make a gesture with her?"

"It doesn't matter, just don't let the queen mother know. By the way, what's your name?"

"My name is……"

At that moment, there seemed to be a gust of breeze blowing above the Moon Shadow Temple.

When Xia Fan looked at the second prince again, his breath had completely disappeared.

"He's dead." Li walked to the edge of the pit and said in a low voice.

"Then has he succeeded?" Chi Ye poked his head out, "Just now I did feel a huge change in the aura, but it was only for a moment."

"Impossible, Your Highness indeed activated the fairy weapon, but the fairy weapon didn't open any passages." Yu Linglong's tone was also a little low. In just an hour, the two familiar people parted forever. "It's all because of this incident that he held on to his breath. Now that his wish has been fulfilled, he also..."

"Whether his goal is achieved or not, we have no way of knowing." Xia Fan sighed, went back to the stairs and picked up Ning Qianshi's body, spread his wings and flew out of the pit, "Take him back to Qi Kingdom for burial. "

...

"The team has been packed, and we can leave at any time." Li walked to Xia Fan and said.

After discussing with Wu Yueyao, the final conclusion is that Jin Xia left a thousand-man army to guard Rising Sun Mountain together with Yamaguo, and Yueying Temple has become a military forbidden area that outsiders are not allowed to enter. Although it does not maintain an active state like the Dragon Tower, and every time it is used, it means a lot of sacrifices, but this does not mean that they cannot find other ways to use it. There is no doubt that this super hub that can send troops will still have an extremely important role in the future, but they still need time to digest it.

But Xia Fan couldn't stay for long.

Jinxia has already sent a call, saying that Seven Stars has a large-scale operation in the direction of Leizhou, and it is very likely that they will enter Qiguo within two or three days.

This troop can be regarded as Jinxia's elite, so naturally it is better to return to the mainland earlier.

"En," Xia Fan replied, but still stood there.

"Are you worried about Luo Weiwei?" Li Rousheng comforted, "Although she didn't tell us where she went, she still seems to be on our side. Maybe the fairyland is far away, but according to rumors, the gate of heaven has passed She will reappear after a period of time, and it's not like we have no chance to meet her again."

The truth is so, but is it really the fairy world?

He really knew too little about the information on the Gate of Heavenly Dao, so no matter what aspect he thought about, he was at a loss, and he couldn't find a reasonable countermeasure, nor could he find a reason to reassure himself.

What's more, so what if we met?

What if this is Luo Qingqing's own decision? What if she wanted to let go of the past and take the initiative to go to a more lonely realm?

Xia Fan is no stranger to this kind of thing.

It takes time to ease—if not time to fix it, time only to forget it.

And most of the time, it ends up being forgotten.

"Let's go." Xia Fan didn't say anything in the end, he turned around and walked towards the large army from where Luo disappeared gently.

Suddenly, his feet sank slightly, as if he had stepped on something.

Xia Fan lowered his head and saw a small piece of silky white in the soil.

"This is……"

He bent down and pushed the dirt away.

A white cloth strip appeared in front of him.

Luo gently blindfolded.

It was supposed to be clean and white, but now it was stained with mud.

But Xia Fan couldn't help but let out a light gasp.

"What's wrong?" Li stopped walking.

"It's rolled up..." Xia Fan picked up the strip of cloth, and under the impression that Luo Weiqing just took it off casually, how could it be rolled into a ball by itself?

He put the strip of cloth in his hand and untied it round and round.

The inside of the cloth is actually wrapped with something.

It was a crystal clear teardrop.

Or...the teardrop-shaped vitreous. Its surface is as smooth as a mirror, and a tiny dragon scale is inlaid in the center.

"It seems that this is something she left for you." Li said.

What is left for me... are tears?

Xia Fan felt a sharp pain in his heart.

Is this the last word she wants to convey?

The mood that had been soothed with difficulty was disturbed again, and rough waves were set off on the sea.

At this moment, the dragon scale trembled slightly, and at the same time emitted a faint fluorescence. At that moment, it seemed to have life.