Chapter 1310: Bai Yujing
Just as Qingyangzi and Wang Le, who were walking one after the other, chatted, the two of them finally walked to the front of the ancient city along the flat and solid and solid broad avenue paved with bluestone.
The sun is shining brightly, and the sky is cloudless.
On the endless plain, the ancient city wall of more than 20 zhang high, which is equivalent to more than 60 meters in the world, is erected majestically, stretching along the vast plain land until the end of the left and right sights, and there is no edge to be seen.
The city wall directly in front of Wang Le and Qingyangzi has a total of four small and one large and five city gates.
There are two small city gates on the left and right of the big city gates, and the distance between them is nearly 50 meters.
Among them, the small city gate has four lanes in and out, and the height is about five meters, and the big city gate that is guarded by four small city gates in the middle is as high as three zhang ten meters, and eight lanes in and out, which is staggering.
Wang Le and Qingyangzi were standing in front of the big city gate, coming and going around, and there was an endless stream of people dressed in all kinds of ancient costumes, which couldn't help but make Wang Le wear a worldly shirt and jeans that were out of place, which frequently attracted the attention of pedestrians.
However, Wang Dashao has always been thick-skinned enough, so he didn't care about it at all, and looked up at the black ancient handwriting carved in three stones on the top of the big city gate.
"Bai Yujing. ”
When Wang Le whispered the name of this ancient city, he saw Qingyangzi, who was standing side by side with him, and said with a calm face: "Bai Yujing in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor, the immortals touch my top, and I will receive immortality." ”
Wang Le raised his eyebrows, put away his gaze at the three ancient characters of Bai Yujing on the city gate, looked at Qingyangzi on the side and asked: "You old poem, although the kid doesn't know where it comes from, but literally, it should be about immortals and the like." ”
Qingyangzi snorted, looked up at the name Bai Yujing on the city gate, and replied: "This poem is the hand of Li Bai." ”
"Eh!" Wang Le was stunned for a moment, and then showed a strange look, because he had heard Li Mubai mention it a long time ago, this poet immortal Li Bai was also a martial arts master, but unfortunately his life was not very good, and he died very early.
I didn't expect Li Bai to write such a poem. Wang Le couldn't help muttering, with a look of surprise on his face.
At this time, I saw Qingyangzi continue: "Bai Yujing represents the abode of the gods, and the legends about this kind have always been very ethereal, and they have always been passed on by word of mouth in the martial arts world, and there are even legends that Bai Yujing really existed in ancient times. ”
Wang Le immediately rolled his eyes unconsciously, thinking that this was too exaggerated.
Where are there any immortals in this world, people in the world believe in this thing, but I didn't expect that there are also people in the martial arts world who believe in it, and they are all born from the same root!
At this time, Qingyangzi pointed to the majestic ancient city called Bai Yujing in front of him and said: "Together, since the day there was a martial arts world, this ancient city has existed, but it has also been damaged and rebuilt countless times over the long years. ”
After a pause, Qingyangzi continued: "However, the name of this ancient city, Bai Yujing, has not changed, and it has been more than two thousand years since the most recent reconstruction of this city. ”
"Shhh
"Senior, the reason why Bai Yujing was rebuilt more than two thousand years ago was that it was destroyed?"
Wang Le's thinking was a little jumpy, and he suddenly asked Qingyangzi out of bounds.
I saw a flash of memory in Qingyangzi's eyes, and he muttered back: "According to Bai Yujing's city chronicles, the reason why the ancient city was destroyed last time was not a large-scale war, but a brilliant and incomparably high-level divine war that will forever be recorded in history. ”
Wang Le: "............"
At this time, I saw Qingyangzi sweep Wang Le, who was shocked and unbelievable, and then said lightly: "There is no doubt about it, this is the combat power of the peak of martial arts, earth-shattering!"
After a pause, Qingyangzi said again: "Once you reach the peak of the late stage of the Heavenly Rank Realm, the end of the martial arts path, then the destructive power displayed by the martial artist is simply unimaginable, which is why the peak divine battles have been so few since ancient times, and they will be recorded in history forever." ”
"And the martial artists who have this kind of heavenly combat power, among the long years in the martial arts world, there are only a handful, they are the most brilliant and bright eternal stars in the sea of stars!"
Speaking of this, Qingyangzi's old face glowed with a bright color, showing incomparable admiration and pride, and continued: "Master respects his old man as the most brilliant eternal star, standing at the peak of martial arts and looking down on the heroes of the world!"
Wang Le, who was standing on the side, couldn't help but be fascinated, and muttered to himself: "To be able to stand at the peak of martial arts, my Wang Le is enough for this life!"
As soon as the words fell, suddenly a male sneer sounded next to him, and then mocked: "Just because you haven't grown a single hair, the little young man who jumped out of the worldly red dust where all living beings are ants dare to dream of the Spring and Autumn Festival to achieve the pinnacle of martial arts......?"
At this time, the pedestrians who entered and exited the city gate heard this, and they couldn't help but laugh loudly, sneer, and gossip.
Wang Le's expression remained unchanged and looked back in the direction where he had just spoken, only to see a thin middle-aged man with a jade face and red lips, the only pity was that the pair of white and black, and narrow eyes ruined the handsome face.
At this time, I saw the middle-aged man shaking an ink paper fan, looking at Wang Le with a strong mockery on the corner of his mouth, and then said, "What's the matter?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that there was a bustle to see, and the laughter of the pedestrians gathered became louder, looking like they were suspicious of the matter, wishing that they would bleed immediately, and it was better to kill them.
"Hey, look at this kid's outfit, either he has returned from his travels in the inferior worldly red dust, or he is a native of the world. ”
"Nonsense, of course it's the ignorant natives in the red dust of the world, otherwise do you think anyone in our martial arts world dares to be so ashamed?"
"This worldly aboriginal doesn't know the height of the sky, and he even said that he wants to reach the peak of martial arts, and Lao Tzu can now kill this ant with one finger!"
"If this kid is a native of the world, then how did he get into the martial arts world? I'm afraid this young man should be a little dependent, let's watch the excitement, don't let the trouble come out." ”
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In the midst of the discussions, Wang Le, who was surrounded after a while, faced the ridicule of the middle-aged man in front of him for no reason, as well as the pointing and laughing of the people around him, with a relaxed and unconcerned face, without the slightest annoyance.
Qingyangzi, who was standing on the side, couldn't help but show a funny look, for fear of being dragged down by Wang Le, so he quietly retreated farther away, and like the people around him, he looked at the excitement with great interest......