Chapter 40 May all the joy of the world be with your face

Like the Huanhua Pond in the 72 Strange Peaks of the Kunlun Sword Pavilion, these 100,000 terracotta figurines of the deceased have existed for 500 years since the date of the completion of the Emperor's Mausoleum. It's just that the imperial tombs of 500 years ago have not yet opened their eyes as bright as stars.

Their awakening took only about three months. Compared with the famous sword washing picture in the Huanhua Pond, it was a little late, but the hard work did not pay off.

The first battle of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion at least did not bury the reputation of their 100,000 soldiers and demons.

For this reason, Emperor Wuxian was quite satisfied, and it was in vain that he gathered 100,000 Yang Souls to cut off his arm in Moon Shadow Villa...... In the silent army array of soldiers and demons on both sides, Emperor Wu tearfully reflected countless glittering demon pupils, and raised his feet and walked towards the deeper part of the imperial mausoleum.

The depths of the Emperor's Mausoleum are also the end of 100,000 soldiers and demons.

Win Gou, Houqing, Drought Fish, General.

The four corpses are hideous, vicious, and fierce, and the soldiers and demons are like Buddhist beings, and the Arhat statues are immovable, ranking at the top of the formation. Among them, it is worth mentioning that it is naturally the general's soldier demon.

Tianyadu's first appearance was short-lived, and it became a huge sound, which was really unexpected.

I think he tried his best to expose the hidden heritage of the Imperial League, and in the end he failed and lost to the red-clothed woman whose identity was mysterious and cultivated as a saint...... Thinking about this, the emperor couldn't help but be surprised. I never thought that the world that has been unholy for ten years will actually be Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and there are such unheard of gods!

The face is blank.

Emperor Wuxian looked at the dull soldier and demon general for a few breaths, and then turned around and walked up the stairs.

There are not many stone steps, only seven steps. Above the seven steps was the wide point general platform, and its position happened to be at the head of the dragon head of the 100,000 soldiers demon array.

There is a stone pavilion in the center of Dianjiangtai.

The Zhangxu Stone Pavilion, which is repaired in the deepest part of the emperor's mausoleum, has a little-known name, called the Pavilion of Gods and Ghosts. Fusion of the two characters of Yishu, the obscure and learned god and ghost pavilion around the direction of the Qimen gossip, erected eight shade flags and unfolded without wind.

That banner is called Liyang.

The Liyang Banner, which ranked seventy on the Divine Soldier List, appeared more than ten years ago, and was used by the Yue brothers of the Moon Shadow Villa to gather souls, no more, no less, and a total of 100,000 Yang Souls were gathered from all sides.

Of course, at this moment, the Liyang Banner is empty.

Those souls are all in the body of the soldier.

It's a bit ridiculous to say, in the past, the three of them helped to gather 100,000 yang souls for abuse, but they didn't expect to come to the end, but they became the blood knife that destroyed the Tianji Pavilion.

If the three of them knew the truth, they wouldn't know how to feel.

Of course, Emperor Wuxian would not care about the thoughts, sorrows, sorrows, and sorrows of the fish that slipped through the net in Moon Shadow Villa, regardless of whether Mo Xiangqi was the continuation of the bloodline of Tianji Pavilion. Not before, and not in the future.

There is only one thing he cares about right now.

He stood in the Pavilion of Gods and Ghosts, listening to the crying and howling of gods.

He closed his eyes and began to arrange his clothes.

The Yang Banner is violently displayed, and the ghost in the imperial tomb is like a cloud. The hundred-year-old formation blessed here quietly opened, and then the Divine Ghost Pavilion suddenly fell.

It's not eighteen purgatory, it's an abyss.

This fall did not last long, and the darkness met the light. So Emperor Wu opened his eyes without tears, walked out of the Divine Ghost Pavilion, and then climbed the stone steps.

There are seven steps of stone steps, and above the seven steps is still a point of general platform, and there are seven shrines standing in the center, facing seven directions, surrounded into a circle.

The shrine contains seven iron scrolls of Danshu.

These are not real Danshu iron scrolls, but they look like gods, and the inside of the scrolls is hollow.

Hollow is for hiding.

The emperor entered the mysterious mystery of the tomb without tears, first guarded by the soldiers and demons, and then placed the suspicious array of ecstasy, which can be described as cautious and cautious. After nine bends and eighteen bends, he came to the shrine, and such a hidden place was perfect for hiding things.

What is he hiding?

The word "mixed" word shrine creates mixed elements, the word "sword" word shrine Huanhua washes the sword, the word "soldier" word shrine 100,000 soldiers and demons, and the word "grass" word shrine Shennong Baicao.

The Creation Mixed Yuan Diagram obtained from the Chongyang of the Two Realms Mountain, the Huanhua Washing Sword Diagram obtained from Luo Changfeng, the 100,000 soldiers and demons that fell into the hands of Emperor Yutian five hundred years ago, and the Hundred Grass Drawings of Shennong planted in the herb garden on the island by the Hundred Flower Immortals, a total of four Juntian fragments......

The emperor stood in front of the shrine named after the word "heaven" with his face north and south, his hands spread out, and an old scroll appeared in each of them.

An immortal book, a river Tuluo book.

Not long ago, someone said that the Book of Immortals and the Book of the Earth and the Book of the River Tuluo are combined into one, that is, the Heavenly Map, the Stone Refining and Mending Heaven Map whose whereabouts are unknown for five hundred years in the Juntian Remnant Map.

He didn't believe it.

So he captured Shen Tianxin and led Jun Zeyu to throw himself into the net.

......

In addition to the Sheji mountain and river map that turned into a land of mountains and rivers outside the Jiangdu City ten years ago, the seven maps of Juntian have appeared six. The emperor has no tears and accounts for five, and Luo Changfeng guards one.

On the top of the cliff behind the house in the courtyard of Forgetful Chuan Courtyard, Luo Changfeng who practiced Xuanyuan Divine Technique ended

He patted his body covered in snow and stood up.

After gently wiping the snow from the stele for the teacher and the senior of the Heavenly Sword, he turned around and went down the mountain.

Because one thing comes to mind.

Although the battle between the Two Realms Mountain and the two Heavenly Maps was lost, it was not for nothing. At least the heavenly machine disk is lost.

The moon hangs in the sky, and the cold wind is awe-inspiring. Along the secluded path in the courtyard, he came to the small building where the Yue brothers and sisters lived independently of the six-character doorway of the academy, and Luo Changfeng knocked on the door.

"The door is not closed. ”

The voice came from upstairs, and Luo Changfeng took a few steps back and looked up. Seeing that the three of them were drunk and lying in the corner of the roof, they swept up as light as a feather.

The three of them were lying next to each other, with their right hands resting behind their heads.

Looking at the bright moon that was far away in the sky but seemed to be close at hand, Luo Changfeng asked, "How is she?"

Yue Sanren handed over a pot of wine: "It's much better." ”

Luo Changfeng took it and took a few sips: "I'm not asking about injuries." ”

Yue Sanren wiped his mouth: "Coincidentally, I didn't answer about injuries." ”

Luo Changfeng pondered for a while and said, "What are your plans next?"

Yue Sanren smiled bitterly: "Naturally, I am cultivating hard. ”

Luo Changfeng said: "Then, Emperor Xun has no tears to take revenge?"

Yue Sanren snatched the wine jug from the latter's hand, and said in a daze: "First the Moon Shadow Villa, then the Tianji Pavilion, this feud is as deep as the sea, and there must be a result." ”

Luo Changfeng didn't speak.

This situation reminded him of Chongyang.

He suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

The three of them suddenly smiled, patted Luo Changfeng on the shoulder and asked, "When will you be born?"

Luo Changfeng said: "About three months." ”

Suddenly remembering something, Luo Changfeng continued: "If you are destined to leave, just wait for the red bean to give birth, and let the little guy meet his uncle." ”

Yue Sanren smiled: "Xiao Qi and I are now alone with two sleeves, but there are no good gifts to give each other." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Luo Changfeng left the Tianji Disk, and didn't stay long before going downstairs and leaving.

The three of them were lying on the roof of the building, pouring a few wines, looking at the back of Luo Changfeng who was gradually disappearing under the moonlight, and suddenly saw a meteor in the night sky, he had never believed in gods, ghosts, immortals and Buddhas for thirty years, and he stood on his chest with his palm, and with guilt he lowered his vows for his nephew who was about to come to the world but was destined to have no chance to see: "I sincerely hope that all the joy in the world will always accompany your face." ”