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1304 Shenzong Temple 2

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On the first day, the dim light turned into a day-like color, and the cold breath gradually faded, and the breath was warm and cool.

On the second day, the white light turned yellow, and the hall was as warm as spring.

On the third day, the yellow slowly turned dark red, and the temperature in the temple gradually increased, with a hint of summer heat.

On the fourth day, the dark red became a fire red, and a hot sea of ​​fire became inside the temple.

The high priest who was praying for blessing in the White Priests' Hall suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a look of shock and solemnity in his eyes. He stood up almost out of control, turned around and left the Priests' Hall, and flew out.

"Your Majesty, the High Priest asks for a visit."

Xuanyuan, who was reviewing the memoir in the imperial study room, trembling slightly, and black ink dripped on the memoir, instantly blew a ball of black.

He stared at the black ball for a moment, and felt a little uneasy for no reason. He looked up at the palace servant who reported, "Let the high priest come in."

As soon as he finished speaking, the high priest had already hurriedly walked in, and he didn't even have time to salute, "Your Majesty, where is His Highness the Ninth Princess?"

"Jiuqing?" Xuanyuan Chong felt a little nervous when he saw him losing his composure, and his uneasiness became even more and more uneasy. "She has gone into seclusion, what happened?"

Retreat?

The high priest's face changed slightly, "Your Highness the Seven-character Mantra of the Ninth Princess has been practiced, what is the barrier? She has now entered the Temple of the Divine Sect and is undertaking seven levels of punishment."

What?

Xuanyuan stood up in shock, his face changed drastically: "What seven-fold punishment?"

...

"Jiuqing!" Ye Jin suddenly woke up from his dream, sat up, his head covered in cold sweat.

Wu Ji, who was staying in the side hall next door, heard the movement and rushed in, "What's wrong with the master?"

Ye Jin sat on the bed in a daze, her handsome face was pale, and a clear look of panic could be seen between her eyebrows and eyes.

"Master?" Wu Ji was wearing a robe and stared at Ye Jin worriedly, "Master is you having a nightmare?"

Nightmare?

Ye Jin turned his head to stare at him, his eyes were filled with anxiety, and he shook his head a little lost: "No, it's not a nightmare... I saw Jiuqing, she was in the fire... and was enduring the pain of burning her body..."

Wu Ji was stunned, was he really having a nightmare?

Frowning, he said, "Master, I miss Miss Jiuqing so much, so I have an illusion? How could Miss Jiuqing be burned by fire? And don't experts say that dreams are the opposite? Master, relax, Miss Jiuqing will be fine."

Is dream the opposite?

Ye Jin closed his eyes, no, it was not the opposite, so how could the real scene be the opposite?

He clearly saw the blazing fire, Jiuqing alone... She sat alone in the red fire, closed her eyes, silent, and looked calm and quiet, wearing white clothes, her robe was intact, and her hair was intact, but... but, she was so painful...

So painful...

Ye Jin's lips were pursed, and he felt panicked.

"Master." Wu Ji frowned and frowned, looking at him worriedly, "Has the master been too tired recently, so he is restless? I asked the imperial physician to prescribe some medicine to calm the mind for his master?"

Restless?

Ye Jin closed his eyes and couldn't help but hold the corner of the quilt tightly. He was indeed a little uneasy.

Closed his eyes, he got up and stayed, "Prepare horses, I'm going to go to the Southern tribe."

"Master!" Wu Ji widened his eyes, "It's midnight now. Is the master going to alarm everyone in the imperial city?"

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