Chapter 342: The Prosperity of the Demon Palace (1)
Receiving the letter from the Imperial City of Yunling, the letter from the Venerable Lord did not say it explicitly, but Gu Ting knew who he was hinting at had an accident. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info can make the Lord of Wanfu worry like this, it must be that Mingsa and still Shu, who were sent to Qingcheng Divine Mountain, have encountered an accident.
The whereabouts of Minsa and the Remnants were known only to him and the Soul Master, except for the Lord. The Lord ordered him to end his trip to the Dingjie as soon as possible and set off for the tomb as soon as possible.
Gu Ting was uneasy, and his heart was imminent. But being in the Dingjie realm, you can't show panic. Otherwise, the Ding Realm would have sensed the clues and knew that something had happened in the Imperial City.
The rain has passed, and a pool of pings has been broken.
This morning, Mu Ke'er came to Gu Ting's residence again, and from a distance, he heard Gu Ting playing the qin.
I was used to listening to Gu Ting's fuqin, and it was the first time I heard him play the guzheng that was longer than the slow sound of mourning. The tone of this guzheng is gloomy, as if complaining and crying.
At first, the section was a little soft, but when Mu Keer turned the cloister, the tune seemed to vibrate, but it suddenly fell. What followed was a stormy and complex sound.
Hearing this, Mu Ke'er was stunned in place, and he didn't even seem to be able to find a gap in this rhythm when he breathed. Looking at Gu Ting's frowning eyebrows and bloodshot eyes from a distance, he didn't know what happened to him, he was abnormal.
I have never seen him so gaffe, I thought he would always be so elegant and polite, and gentle. This period of sharp waves, revealing the momentum of flying clouds and flying flotsam, made Mu Keer have a deeper understanding of Gu Ting.
The mood started at first, but it stopped suddenly.
I thought he was going to continue to vent, but he suddenly stopped plucking the strings. A song stopped, the garden returned to calm, everything seemed to be trapped in the sorrow of Fangcai, and still felt that Wanhui was mourning, and the world changed color.
"Gu Ting?" Mu Ke'er stood in the distance and called softly.
Gu Ting's eyes came, and when he saw Mu Ke'er looking at him in surprise, he instantly retracted the melancholy between his eyebrows: "Miss Mu." ”
has known each other for a long time, and has talked several times, Mu Keer has changed his name to Gu Ting, and he still politely calls her Miss Mu, the distance between them is only felt by the two of them.
"Is something wrong?" Mu Ke'er approached, and her voice was low, for fear of touching his sad mood.
Gu Ting was speechless for a while, he turned sideways, stood with a long body, his attitude was like a sparse bamboo, and his handsome face was facing north. After a long time, Gu Ting said sadly: "I never thought that I would be disturbed by one person. ”
What the?
Mu Ke'er looked at his side face, and for the first time, he realized that he had a sweetheart. In the past, he treated him politely and kept a distance to understand his gentleman's behavior, and it seems that he is still wooden.
"Your sweetheart, I really can't imagine what she looks like..."Mu Ke'er said suddenly, but a smile flashed at the corner of her mouth, as if she was imagining how beautiful and soft the happy woman was.
"She... Very good..."Gu Ting said quietly, and the unspoken words in the second half of the sentence are that Mingsa is so good, he will definitely be auspicious and turn the crisis into safety.
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Two days later, Gu Ting went to the Imperial City of Dingjie again to negotiate a trade agreement with Dingjie, but there was still no conclusion. Gu Ting excused himself that the envoy to the Ding Realm had been going on for a long time, and he needed to return to Yunling to report back to Lord Wanfu.
Soon after, he led Sergeant Yunling back.
Since that day, Gu Ting deliberately said that he was worried about his sweetheart, Mu Ke'er did not appear in Gu Ting's residence hall again. Gu Ting left the Dingjie and said goodbye to the master of the Mu family, but Mu Ke'er did not show up to meet him.
In the distance that Gu Ting couldn't see, Mu Ke'er stood in the wind, looking at the banners of the Wanling team, the tall horses, and naturally the heroic general who was at the front.
Fate is like this, it can't be sooner or later. If I had appeared before your sweetheart appeared, would everything have been different?
met in the boundless wilderness of time, but it was just a faint stroke, and it was just the beginning and the end. And then? That's the end of it? Didn't come later?
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Still Shu and Minsa, who are in the demon race, don't know much, but even if they do, they can't do anything, and here, they can't transmit any information to the outside world.
They could only do their best to get to the Demon Realm and understand what the Shadow Warmaster meant by the arrangements given to them. Even, if nothing else, they need to complete their mission here before they can return to Qingcheng or Yunling.
On this day, heavy snow fell.
Minsa and Zhishu in the Penglai Inn finally received a summons from the Demon Palace, and the two of them finished dressing up, and then crossed the water by boat with the attendants of the Demon Palace and went to the Demon Palace.
Daze is vast, surrounding the Demon Palace, although there is no elegance of the winding water, but it is magnificent like the sea, the waves are not alarmed, and the atmosphere is magnificent.
The wind above Daze is elegant, as if to hide people in the emerald color of deep water.
When I got closer, I realized that although the classics in the Heavenly Selection Garden praised the description of the Demon Palace, they still failed to convey such a shocking artistic conception.
On the outlying island where the Demon Palace is located, a group of tall buildings suddenly appeared. Unlike the demons, who have always been wooden or earthen to prevent natural disasters, the buildings in the Demon Palace are all made of inky black boulders that are almost the color of black iron.
Isn't the Demon Palace afraid of natural disasters that will collapse and crush people?
As the ship approached again, Minsa and still told him to find the answer to this question. Because all these palaces seem to have flattened the halfway of the high mountain peaks, and then dug grottoes, thus building palaces.
As high as the magic palace building that stretches the peaks, each hall is made of a complete boulder peak, as far as the eye can see, there is not a single pillar, it is like a boulder falling from the sky, ingenious and heavenly.
In the center, there is a palace that is very eye-catching. From the perspective of the Minza duo, one can see three sides of it, and on each side of the stone wall, a human face is carved.
The face was getting closer and closer, and the breathing began to slow down. A pair of sharp eyes seem to be examining your heart, reflecting the sun, not only the concave and convex surface of the stone wall of the Demon Palace, but also the inner world of people.
The grim look of this thick eyebrows and big eyes is majestic. It has been introduced in the classics of Tianxuan Yuan that on the stone wall of the Demon Palace, the faces that occupy each stone wall are the faces of the leader of the Golden Family, the first generation of Demon Venerable Zongyun.
For Zongyun, the demon people naturally beautify it, but it can still be seen that his face is a little biased towards the demon race, and he belongs to the gold family that is the least human.
This is not surprising, after all, Zong Yun is a real demon race, and his descendants have gradually intermarried with humans, and the current golden family has been derived. Zongyun, for the demon race, is a real genius!
Without him, the current life of the demon race may still be extremely primitive, and they would not know where the human race is. Of course, there are pros and cons to everything, if that's the case, the demon people may live a more comfortable and happy life, and they won't have the same defeat and defeat with humans thousands of years ago.
This is exactly what happens in the world, and before you make a choice, where can you get the perfect law? However, if you choose, you will go on, and you will not regret it without hesitation... Still thinking. (To be continued.) )