Please stop kneeling, I'm really not an expert!

Chapter 392

"If I can't kill you, I will kill your beloved ministers!"

Jiang Wenhe roared ferociously.

"careful!"

Wu Mohuan reminded loudly.

And the big guy who has seen Jiang Wenhe's crazy side on Lishan has long been prepared in his heart.

The moment those big men with guns appeared, they were already ready to hide.

So this time, Jiang Wenhe's intention failed again.

"Take them out and shoot them one by one!"

The crazy Jiang Wenhe continued to order his subordinates.

This time, the Taoist priests and the strong men acted together and surrounded Wu Mohuan and others.

Seeing this scene, Bai Xi in the sky became anxious.

Quickly shouted to the white dragon under him: "Marshmallow, can you help me save them?"

"hold head high!"

Bailong responded and swooped down from the sky again.

The strong wind it brought up stirred up waves of sand and dust, making it difficult for Jiang Wenhe's men to open their eyes.

All the gun muzzles also lost the space to aim.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Bailong flew past every hiding point.

One after another, figures jumped on the white dragon's back.

And at this moment, a figure in red also ran quickly from the side of the Taoist temple.

Behind her, followed by a large group of Taoist priests shouting to fight and kill.

It was the Yashayan who escaped!

The swiftly running Yashayan grabbed the tail of the white dragon at the last moment when it flew into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a nimbly turned around, came to the back of the white dragon, and successfully rounded up with everyone.

"And them."

On Bailong's back, Wu Mohuan looked at Wu Tianxiong and Uncle Fu on the steps, but hesitated to speak.

"That's too late!"

Shang Zi shook his head and pointed at the gunmen who were regrouping.

Once the dust has cleared, they are bound to shoot again.

So Bailong must leave as soon as possible, there is no time to pick up Wu Tianxiong and Uncle Fu.

But at this time, Wu Tianxiong on the steps showed a gratified smile when he saw Wu Mohuan escape from danger, and gave Wu Mohuan a look of reassurance.

Uncle Fu also bowed to Wu Mohuan from a distance.

"Ugh"

Wu Mohuan's expression was complicated, and he sighed.

"Don't worry, one of them is the reincarnation of King Wu, and the other was the first apostle of the Eternal Tribulation Sect in his previous life. They are not ordinary people, and they must have means of self-protection."

Sima Bo comforted Wu Mohuan.

Then, the white dragon soared up and flew towards the sky.

When Jiang Wenhe asked his men to shoot angrily, it was too late.

All the bullets could not touch the white dragon in the sky, and fell helplessly everywhere in the mountain.

"Click!"

A bullet casing hit a stone bench on the mountainside.

It also woke up a young man lying on the stone bench.

"Nothing."

Liang Mu rubbed his sleepy eyes and got up from the stone bench.

When his consciousness gradually recovered, he suddenly showed a wry smile: "Oh my god, when did I fall asleep?"

It turned out that during the battle on the mountain, Liang Mu couldn't resist the sleepiness that kept coming.

I found a stone bench in a daze, lay on it and fell asleep.

"Do I need to go to the hospital for a check-up?"

Liang Mu muttered, wondering if he was suffering from some kind of lethargy.

Then his eyes fixed on a golden bullet casing under his feet.

"Eh? Who threw this toy on the mountain?
Throwing garbage everywhere is so unethical! "

Liang Mu had never seen a real gun in his life, and he didn't even know what a bullet casing looked like.

So he subconsciously thought that the bullet casing under his feet was a toy thrown by a child on the mountain road.

While condemning, he picked up the bullet case in his hand.

“Don’t tell me, it’s quite pretty.

Huh?It's still warm to the touch, which is kind of interesting. "

Liang Mu put the bullet casing into his pocket, planning to put it back in the ancient book library as a decoration.

Then he raised his head and looked towards the top of the mountain.

In the line of sight, a ball of white light kept rising towards the sky.

Further and further until it is covered by clouds.

"Ah! Could it be that someone is setting off fireworks on the top of the mountain?!"

Liang Mu was very annoyed.

If he didn't fall asleep halfway, maybe he could catch up with the fireworks.

"Maybe it will be released again, I have to go up and have a look!"

Liang Mu regained his energy and set off towards the top of the mountain again.

At this time, on the back of the white dragon high in the sky, everyone's faces turned pale.

Although Bailong's back is wide enough to accommodate all of them.

And Bailong is also very stable when flying, with little turbulence.

But this place is after all thousands of meters above the sky!
The high-altitude wind that kept blowing seemed to push them all down.

Around, there is no protective measures at all.

So much so that everyone could only hug Bai Long's body tightly, not daring to relax at all.

Only a few brave ones are looking at the scenery under their feet in amazement.

"Wow! Bailong Mountain looks so small!"

"Eh? Did you see that there seems to be someone going up the mountain on the other side of the mountain?"

"It's too far away, I can't see clearly!"

"Look, isn't Lishan right there?"

At this time, when viewed from a high altitude, Bailong Mountain and Li Mountain look like a pair of adults and children clinging to each other.

The adult shields the child from the wind and rain, and the child looks up at the adult with admiration.

The two mountain peaks seemed to come alive.

"I remembered"

Suddenly, Lan Xiaoli, who was sitting in the middle of the team, murmured.

Everyone looked suspiciously, but found that she, who was always timid, was looking at Bailong Mountain and Li Mountain on the ground with ecstasy.

In the eye sockets, tears began to ooze.

"I remembered, my burial place is Lishan"

This sentence surprised everyone.

Almost all of them, the awakened core members of the Tongtian Dynasty, have found their burial places in their previous lives.

For example, the tomb of Marquis Wu of Wu Mohuan, the tomb of General Zhenhai of Caishiyan, the tomb of an imperial physician of Sima Qingjian, the tomb of prime minister of Shang Zi, etc.
But Lan Xiaoli couldn't remember where she died.

Until then, she gave the answer.

But what surprised everyone even more was what Lan Xiaoli said next.

Lan Xiaoli pointed at Bailong Mountain and said with red eyes: "That's where His Majesty died."

When overlooking the two mountain peaks just now, new memories flooded into Lan Xiaoli's mind.

It turned out that in the previous life, Empress Tongtian was buried on Bailong Mountain.

The sad Lan Xiaoli prepared a cemetery for herself on the shorter Li Mountain next door in order to be able to look up at the honor of the Tongtian Empress after her death.

At this moment, this place and this scene, recalling all of this, Lan Xiaoli was already in tears.

Looking at the back of Bai Xi at the front of the line, she couldn't help calling out affectionately: "Your Majesty."

The rest of the people followed suit.

It seemed that they were waiting for Bai Xi to answer their doubts.

Bai Xi, is she the Empress Tongtian? !
(End of this chapter)