Chapter 55: A New Journey
The end of the trial of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion. But the new journey has only just begun.
In the end, more than a dozen people survived, and they are about to face a more severe test.
During this period, after Shao Si ordered Huang Shanbo to learn the news of Xu Feng's departure from Wufuhai, he specially brought gifts to visit. The deference in the old man's words made the young man very uncomfortable.
Xu Feng tried to find out some news from the old man's mouth, such as the deserted house in the south of the city, such as his father's traces. But the old man was smiling from beginning to end,
As Uncle Lin said, there are some things that can only be explored in person. Xu Feng thought of the words of the childish boy in the library, he was really a fool. Everybody seems to know who he is, but he doesn't know who he is.
One day you look in the mirror and inexplicably find that the person in the mirror is so strange. Xu Feng feels this way now.
Finally, when the old man noticed a red dress floating in in front of the mansion, he fled in the wilderness. Xu Feng was dumbfounded, the red dress was always amazing.
The woman was left in Liu Ling's small courtyard by Xu Feng. The female red girl was interested in the woman. But the woman is like an iceberg beauty, never smiling, and she doesn't care about anyone other than Xu Feng.
Xu Feng taught women to be familiar with the world. Girls learn very quickly, and they can understand it at all. Now women can at least distinguish between food and people, and know that they can eat what they buy with money. But he still didn't understand why the pigs were too strong to eat.
In her spare time, women like to sit on the wall of the small courtyard and watch the guests of the Red Mansion. Once the woman suddenly asked Xu Feng, the people who came to Lou Hong spent money, so can the people in the Red Mansion eat?
Xu Feng was speechless. In the end, he told the woman that even if he spent money in the Red Mansion, he could not eat people. The woman hummed obediently and didn't ask again, but there was a trace of confusion in her eyes. From then on, she preferred to sit on the wall and watch the people of the Red Mansion come and go. For women, the Red Mansion may be a deserted mansion in the south of the city.
Xu Yi.
The name Xu Feng gave to the woman was a very strange name.
All things are born with a source. And the ultimate secret of all things is one. The origin of everything is not confused.
This is also Xu Feng's sustenance. Hatred, secrets, wealth, power weigh on your shoulders. It's too heavy. So much so that I forget the best things in life in the world and enjoy life. He hoped that Xu Yi's disappearance would be so pure.
Therefore, Xu Feng handed over Xu Yi to Liu Ling. He wants her to understand the world's sophistication and mottled tastes. But naming the woman Xu Yi, I hope she will be beautiful and happy from beginning to end. At this moment, Xu Feng is like a father, who not only hopes that his daughter will know the dangers of the world, but also hopes that his daughter's heart is innocent.
this day. Xu Yi sat on the wall, still holding roast chicken in his hand, eating with his mouth full of oil. Xu Feng prepared to go to the Red Mansion and handle the things that Wen Ling had explained. Tomorrow, the Son of Heaven will feast on a group of candidates for the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, and then he will embark on a more severe test path.
At the same time, in a secret place in Hojing, Zhao Tianyuan came to visit an old friend with wine and food. At this time, Wang Wenyuan's green silk turned white, and his skin was saggy. Like an old man in his twilight years. Zhao Tian didn't recognize this old friend who was with him day and night for a while.
Wang Wenyuan got up from the bed with difficulty, and said in a hoarse voice: "Brother Tianyuan is here." Is there any wine?"
Zhao Tianyuan woke up like a dream, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Wang Wenyuan sit down. Only then did he say: "Wenyuan, why do you bother?"
Wang Wenyuan patted open the mud seal of a jar of wine and poured a sip. A hot breath burns the stomach from the throat. The cold body warmed up.
He said, "It's a failure. If Brother Mu Bai is willing to help, why worry about the big thing. ”
Zhao Tianyuan said weakly: "Now my cultivation has been sealed." He seems to have cultivated a mystical technique, and in time it will become a great tool. The Great Zhou world is in danger. ”
Wang Wenyuan took a sip of wine, and his cloudy eyes flashed with a fine light, "Brother Tianyuan wants to cheer up, it's not so easy for him to succeed." ”
Zhao Tianyuan was taken aback and thought of some possibility. said: "Stay in the green mountains without worrying about no firewood." Wen Yuan, don't do stupid things. ”
Wang Wenyuan sighed, feeling a deep sense of exhaustion. He said, "Time is running out. I can't last long, and I will solve this crisis for Da Zhou before I die. ”
When Zhao Tianyuan heard this, he nodded heavily
Xu Feng left the Red Mansion and touched his nose. The proprietress didn't see him, but just asked someone to pass the word, saying that the matter between her and Wen Ling was to be solved by Wen Ling in person.
No matter how Xu Feng excused Old Man Wen, the proprietress insisted. In the end, the proprietress asked people to take out a bead flower and hand it to Xu Feng, asking him to tell Wen Ling, do you remember this plant?
The sloppy old man's explanation was not done, and he was in trouble again. Together, these two people are hundreds of years old, hardworking people.
The person in front of you.
Wen Ling's words are still in his ears, but when it is the turn of the old man himself, he hesitates, how many people will follow the road in the past, but one day they will regret it, and whether they will make the same mistake, no one knows.
In the end, it was decided not to know.
In the end, Xu Feng decided to do this, and he didn't care.
Wushan, clouds cover the mist.
At this moment, the bones are piled up like a mountain, and the yellow sand covers the sky, covering the air of clouds and mist.
At the highest point of the bones, the goddess of Wushan, her emerald green clothes stained with blood.
The Three Mountains Sect, the Demon Clan Temple is killing her, and everyone in the world is killing her.
The yellow sand is rolling, and there is humanity in the darkness: "The water veins and mountains are cut off, and you have no source of strength." ”
The goddess of Wushan was indifferent and said sarcastically: "My strength has never been in Wushan. ”
"Really?"
The man said: "The Qi Mansion Yuanhai has collapsed, and the gods will also perish." ”
In the darkness, some laughed, some sighed, and some scolded.
The Wushan Priestess suddenly laughed, pointed to the void, and said, "Look, my power is here. ”
At this moment, laughter, sighing, and scolding all stopped, the yellow sand exploded, the dragon soared for nine days, and the god of war fell from the sky and landed beside the goddess.
This is a young man, with a majestic spirit, a cold light in his armor, and a majestic demeanor, the young man holds the goddess in his arms, his eyes are like torches, and he looks around at the people hiding in the shadows.
The goddess snuggled into the boy's arms and whispered, "You shouldn't have come." ”
The young man said: "A man can't protect the woman he likes, and the rivers and mountains are nothing." ”
"The Son of Heaven is ridiculous!"
The man spoke again, and this was a reprimand, like a thunderbolt punishing sin, and there was no question.
The young son of heaven was beautiful in his arms, drew his sword and looked around, and said, "This is the way of a courtier?"
The man said: "Qingjun side!"
The young man's face was like sinking water, and he said, "I don't agree." ”
The man said: "The Three Mountains Sect promises, the temple promises, the people of the world want to agree, and the Son of Heaven can only agree." ”
The Son of Heaven laughed insolently and said, "Okay, there is only one battle!"
The man was silent, hesitating, but someone spoke for him, and there was only one word.
Kill!
This word is like Mount Tai pressing the top, and like the holy hanging nine days, stretching Wushan, the grass and trees withered, a word to help, a word to mourn the state, words to follow the law, this is Luoxia Mountain, the saint is supernatural.
That person couldn't bear it, but he knew that it could only be like this.
The goddess of Wushan knew that there was not much life, and she wanted to die in her lover's arms, but she couldn't bear to send her lover to death, so she was reluctant to give up, and said against her will: "You go, I actually don't love you so much." ”
The young man said: "Don't worry about men's affairs, women, my life is yours today." ”
The goddess of Wushan, tears flashed in her eyes, the happiest thing for a woman is to know the man she loves, and she also loves her, and she will never give up on life and death.
"Son of Heaven?"
The man's voice was anxious, there were anger, unwillingness, and many emotions of doubt, if at this moment, the young son of heaven had remorse, that man would turn the tide and solve the danger of the son of heaven.
The yellow sand in the sky suddenly dispersed, and above the sky, there were endless killing nets pressed down.
The young son of heaven reached the sky with a sword, and the ten thousand sword lights pointed at the sky like rain, and the sword rain shuttled through the sky net, preventing the sky net from falling, and the sound of the gold and stone hitting was deafening.
Boom, a sword light was bounced back by the sky net, the mountain peak was cut off by a sword light, and the rest of the sword light all turned back, and nine golden dragons appeared on the body surface of the young Tianzi, the dragon chanted for nine days, and the sword qi stopped moving back, killing the sky net on the top, and nine golden dragons on the bottom, under the attack of the two forces, the sword light instantly turned into powder.
The man spoke again: "It is not too late for the Son of Heaven to realize that he has lost his way. ”
In the darkness, there was a human: "This has come to this, is there any room?"
"Presumptuous!"
The man was furious, slapped his palm down, the wind fell leaves, the birds flew away, and someone vomited blood and fell to the ground in the darkness.
Under this palm, someone whispered, and someone Zhenyuan Chongxiao wanted to make a move, but that person was not afraid, his sleeves were fluttering, and it seemed that heaven and earth were in his control.
This time there was only silence, and no one dared to speak out.
It was the young Son of Heaven who answered the man, and the nine golden dragons soared and collided with the killing Skynet again.
The man couldn't bear it and said, "Sir?"
The man who spoke for the man said, "You have seen it too, but it is not the fault of the teacher." ”
The way of heaven is vast, the saint is supernatural, the young son of heaven's armor is cracked like a spider web, he holds a sword against the killing skynet, but his body is an inch shorter.
The light of the nine golden dragons dimmed, roared and roared, the mountains and rocks were shattered, the plants and trees were uprooted, and they were swept by the wind and flew down in all directions, but the killing sky net was pressed down inch by inch.
The goddess of Wushan knew that there would be such a day from the moment she fell in love with the young son of heaven, but the goddess had no regrets, she smiled sweetly and transmitted the sound with divine magic.
The young man had ripples in his heart, he looked back at the girl in his eyes, laughed heartily, and had no regrets in this life.
Under the suppression of the killing skynet, the raging fire burned, and under the skynet, everything turned into scorched earth.
Dust to dust, dust to dust, but things don't end there.