A few days passed in a flash. On the day Fang Qian won, the temple and Yue Lun left the royal court one after another, and the so-called sanctions naturally could not continue.

After all, peace talks have become a foregone conclusion, so the temple countries can naturally stay or stay at will.

On that day, he directly acted on the power of the Shanyu, established a new position as the King of Political Affairs to the former Shanyu Kunhelun, handed over the internal affairs to him, and then handed the military power out alone and handed over to Hurchi.

As for the high priest's status is already high enough that no changes are needed.

In the past few days, he specially found a few skilled craftsmen from the Tang army and carved the wood carvings he rode on a horse. Then he attached a trace of thought to each wood carving, which immediately made the wood carving much more vivid, especially the eyes of the wood carving seemed to have a divine light.

This really took a lot of his skills and it was not until today that he could only complete it.

He immediately asked Hurchi to distribute it one by one as a sacrificial item.

Although he didn't know his intention, Hurchi perfectly implemented his will.

That night, Fang Qian felt the power of faith enter his body from all directions, and the hazy light spot became clearer in his eyes.

But the ability of faith was still not awakened. Although he could see the existence of the power of faith, he could not touch it, and could not use it. He had no idea where the power of faith had gone after entering his body.

Early the next morning, Ning Que came to find him and said seriously: "I'm going to the north!"

Fang Qian looked up at him and continued to lower his head to eat.

Don’t eat or sleep or speak.

Ning Que was silent for a moment and said directly: "There is a book of heaven there!"

After hearing this, Fang Qian didn't even raise his head this time, and drank the meat porridge he brought from Chang'an for a while, licked the bottom of the bowl cleanly and breathed a sigh of relief.

"so what?"

Ning Que slapped the table and said, "Of course I'll grab it back, let's see together!"

Fang Qian wiped the corner of his mouth, stood up and walked out of the tent.

"The Book of Heaven is a divine object of the Taoist sect. Strictly speaking, it is Zhishouguan's private property. Although I am a disciple of the Master, I am also a disciple of Zhishouguan. If there is really a Lordless Heavenly Book there, I will naturally take it back."

Ning Que vaguely heard the hidden meaning in his words, followed behind him and asked, "What do you mean is that there is a master in the Heavenly Book?"

Fang Qian glanced at the cloudless sky and found that the sky on the grassland was indeed particularly blue.

"There are no more than three people in this world who can rob the owner of this heavenly book. Of course, just looking at it may not be without a chance."

Before Ning Que could think about the profound meaning of it, Fang Qian continued, "I think you are not for the Book of Heaven, but for Xiahou."

Ning Que was slightly stunned, then remained silent.

Fang Qian glanced at him and said, "You should have no idea how strong Xiahou is, but it is at least many times stronger than me now."

Ning Que naturally didn't know how strong Xiahou was, but he had seen Fang Qian fight several times and knew very well how powerful Fang Qian was, so he probably knew how strong Xiahou was.

So he could only continue to remain silent.

Fang Qian continued walking and said, "Although you are already mysterious now, your practice time is still too short. Many practitioners are not proficient in powerful methods, and there is a lot of room for growth. So the most important thing for you is to work hard to become stronger so that you have the opportunity to kill Xiahou."

He stopped, looked at a beautiful and charming girl next to Xiaobai not far away, and said, "Of course, if you want, I can take action."

Ning Que shook his head. He naturally wanted to kill his enemy with his own hands. He was about to continue talking when he suddenly saw Fang Qian throw him away and walked towards the girl not far away.

He shook his head with a slight sourness and sighed: "This guy who values ​​sex over friends."

"Do you like Xiaobai very much? How about letting her follow you in the future?"

Mo Shanshan gently stroked Xiaobai's head and suddenly heard Fang Qian's voice coming from behind.

She turned around and saw the boy walking towards her. Her eyes looked a little dull, but her expression was a little joyful.

Her red lips pursed into a straight line, and after a while, she said, "You are here."

Fang Qian looked at her with a smile, and after a while, he said, "She will follow you in the future. I probably can't use her anymore. Instead of following me to eat dust, it's better to follow you. As a divine talisman master, if he can give talismans in the sky, I'm afraid that few people will be your opponent."

Xiaobai was very unhappy that they discussed her ownership here, so he neighed and went straight to the big dark horse to vent his anger.

Mo Shanshan was silent for a moment, looked at him and shook his head, and said, "Xiaobai should still like to follow you, even if he doesn't do anything."

Fang Qian did not force him, and walked to Moshan Mountain and said, "The temple has heard news that the head sect asks the young generation of strong men to sneak into the Northern Wilderness tribe, find out the other party's strength, and search for the remnants of the Demon Sect. Are you going?"

Mo Shanshan nodded and said, "I also received a letter from my master, saying that there would be a book of heaven that appeared there, and I want to go and see it."

Fang Qian looked at the north and said, "With your and my strength, you don't need to be too careful in the Northern Wilderness, but the hidden Demon Sect Mountain Gate still needs to be paid attention to. There is also a large array of blocks there, which is much more complete than I carved it to you on the wooden box. I think you will like it very much."

Mo Shanshan showed a look of surprise under his slightly flashing eyelashes. She knew very well the depth and mystery of the block formation. When she thought that there would be a complete block formation for her to comprehend, she couldn't help laughing happily.

Her smile is so beautiful and clean. On this cold and bleak grassland, her smile suddenly becomes the only beautiful scenery.

Early the next morning, Ning Que left first. He received some news and needed to check it out first. The most important thing was that he was not willing to keep following Fang Qian and the others to eat dog food. Eating too much can easily lead to indigestion.

Fang Qian and Mo Shanshan also left the royal court half a day later.

The cold wind was accompanied by snowflakes flying everywhere. When they entered the depths of the wasteland and were about to approach the deserted tribe, the world was already pure white.

They rode a horse together and did not deliberately cover up the traces, because in this wasteland, except for the Demon Sect walking in the Tang Dynasty, I was afraid that no one could pose any threat to them.

We followed the route given by Ning Que, and the speed was not fast, so it naturally took some time.

Fang Qian was not anxious, especially when the beauty was in her arms, even the boring and monotonous journey became vivid.

When they entered the Northern Wilderness Tribe, outside a snow mountain, a childish girl with a childish face was being chased by a red phantom. Then, on the cliff, Longqing, who was praising herself with ice peach blossoms, met her.

When Tang Xiaotang saw someone so truly praise him, she naturally couldn't help but feel surprised and curious, so she asked directly: "Are you people in the Central Plains so thick-skinned?"
Chapter completed!