Chapter 283: Vicissitudes

In front of the secluded palace, you can see the lights of the entire secluded capital from a high place, the wooden pavilions and lanterns, the delicate stone bridges, and the streets are paved with stone slabs made of black stone.

Dressed in gorgeous silk, all kinds of demons, some look like people, some are inhuman, and there are even big demons who incarnate a few meters and walk on the streets.

There are also various magic instruments floating in front of the shops on the street to attract customers, there are ghost headlamps that stick out their tongues and laugh, and there are gorgeous female ghosts waving their sleeves like the spirit flags of the heavenly maidens.

In the inn, you can also see a picture scroll screen that can talk to people, and a flute and stringed harp that blow on its own.

On the streets, you can see demon folk performing arts, full of colors, toad spirits holding a silver pot to create many illusions, and demon people who can change into all kinds of different human faces and bloodlines.

With the relocation again and again, the monsters who can stay in the secluded capital now, the adult ones are all the monsters who can practice, the first-order demons are everywhere, the second-order can also be seen everywhere, the third-order can enter the secluded palace, and the fourth-order can become the big man in this secluded capital.

Anyone who steps here for the first time will think that he has entered the legendary fairy cave and immortal mansion, where there are monks everywhere, everyone can spell, demons and monsters dance together, but in the evil it makes people feel endless prosperity and prosperity, and there is a taste of extravagant pleasure.

"Finally...... Here we go. However, at this moment, Fang Xiu was standing in front of the Hidden Palace, but his gaze passed through the endless Netherworld Sea and arrived within the mountain sea.

Since that Tang Li has been cultivating qi for more than 20 years, once it flourished, when he repelled the evil Hong and shocked the world, Fang Xiu sensed the vibration of the preaching jade jian, and since then, the prosperity of the Xundu School Palace has been unstoppable.

No matter who unifies the world, the Xundu Academy Palace will become an important part of suppressing and stabilizing the human race.

Thousands of disciples of the Academy Palace who have cultivated the righteousness of the Great Dao, and the students who have accepted the scriptures of the Great Dao of the Saints, although it seems that they are not enough to compare with those witch sacrifices, martial artists, monks, and cultivators who are extremely powerful in the entire Dongzhou Human Race, but from generation to generation, the Academy Palace will become stronger and stronger.

The students of the whole world will suppress the monks who act recklessly and arbitrarily manipulate the humane dynasty and the change of royal power, forming a balanced situation, and there will not be such a wild horse as it is now, and the entire territory of the Dongzhou Terran Race is in a state of imbalance and collapse.

"Above the sky, we know how big the world is, and when we are at a low point, we can understand the suffering of all living beings, so that we can put this vast universe in our chests. ”

"Twenty years of nourishing qi in the body, once erected, rushing between heaven and earth!"

Fang Xiu read Tang Li's words again, a smile appeared on his face, at this point, there was basically no need for Fang Xiu to care about anything, this Tang Li was also recognized by the four Academy Saints including Fang Xiu.

As long as there is no accident, Tang Li will become the fifth saint of the school palace, and in the future, he will also enter the Temple of Literature, like the other three saints, placed on the side of Feng Sheng, enjoying the incense of all living beings, and the worship of future generations of students and disciples.

In the darkness, the stone tower on the pier on the edge of the island lit up, and in the distance, a fairy ship crossed the Netherworld Sea and finally landed on the pier.

In an instant, the crisp bell rang, and the secluded fairy island suddenly became lively, and the demon people flocked to the dock in groups.

Every time a big ship arrives on the shore, it is the most lively time in Youdu, which seems to have become a festival in Youdu Xiandao.

But this time, there were still a few old acquaintances of Fang Xiu who arrived in the hidden capital.

In the lively avenue of the secluded capital, Fang Xiu stood in front of the secluded palace, and thousands of meters away, he saw Zhang Heming and Jia Yi.

The two of them were followed by dozens of disciples, among whom Fang Xiu also saw Qingyang's apprentice and disciple Zhang Ping, who was dressed in white at this moment, carrying a coffin made of divine wood behind him, carried all the way forward by twelve disciples.

The group came along the avenue and went straight to the Three Realms Abyss.

When Zhang Ping arrived with the coffin, he kowtowed to Yudu, who was much younger than him, and cried: "Uncle Yudu!

Many disciples who accompanied him also knelt down together, and the huge and heavy divine wood coffin exuded bursts of clear light, this coffin made of ancient divine wood, I am afraid that even after the death of the emperor, I will not be able to enjoy it.

Then Fang Xiu felt frozen instantly, the hand that was originally placed on his chest suddenly hung down, and the supple sleeve robe fell like water.

Fang Xiu thought a lot at once, thinking that his group had formed an organization called the Xiuzhen Alliance in Weigang City, and when they had gathered for the first time, they were dressed like Gu Immortals, while he was wearing a formal suit.

He once traveled all over the mountains and seas to find the legendary Jiuquan, sailed alone, and sailed through the stormy waves and the netherworld.

He also drank and had fun in the Xun capital, and he danced the sword with a beautiful woman with wine, leaving a name in history, and finally galloped on the ancient road with a horse, smashing the wine altar and going to the end of the world.

There have been wanton chic, there have been frivolous and reckless, and finally turned into vicissitudes with the mountains and rivers, and there is an endless trace of melancholy.

Fang Xiu's eyes once again showed the shadow of Qingyang, and he remembered the last words he said to himself: "If one day, I hope we can swim this mountain and sea together again!"

In an instant, Fang Xiu's eyes also became extremely vicissitudes, his young and handsome face, but his eyes were as old as an old man who was drooping: "In the future, if your Zhang family has something, you can come to me!"

Fang Xiu watched the Three Realms Abyss open, and watched the disciples of Qingyang Sanren carry Qingyang's coffin and step on the gate of the Heavenly Realm opened by the Three Realms Abyss and leave.

came back to his senses and looked at Jia Yi and Zhang Heming beside him.

At this time, Jia Yi successfully broke through the fourth order, and at this moment there was a tendency to rejuvenate, and Zhang Heming's empty sleeve was blown by the wind in front of the palace, and his figure looked even more old and sick.

Fang Xiu looked at Zhang Heming, looking at it, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't say it, and finally could only smile bitterly and said, "How?"

Although Zhang Heming's demeanor has aged a little, his spirit has become more sufficient, and he smiled heartily at Fang Xiu at this moment: "Haha, it feels good." ”

Zhang Heming looked at Qingyang in the distance, and said lightly: "It's like ...... Relieved!"

"There is no hope, but let people accept their fate! For the slightest possibility of not being able to see clearly, struggling is even more painful. ”

"Just like Qingyang, I have been trying to find such an ethereal thing all my life, two hundred years, two hundred years, exhausting all my scheming, leaving everything behind, just to seek such an opportunity!"

Zhang Heming once again remembered Qingyang's appearance before he died, and finally showed a sad smile on his face: "But in the end, I can only let go helplessly." ”

"We are called immortals on the outside, and we are regarded as gods by thousands of people, and when we come, we still pass away like mortals. ”

Zhang Heming finally said: "At least, I can still save some time and go back to complete some of my unfulfilled wishes and some things that I have not been able to do." ”

"Sometimes I wonder, can anyone really become an immortal in the end?"

"Among us, can any of us really become immortals?"

Without waiting for Fang Xiu's answer, Zhang Heming had already stepped into the Three Realms Abyss and left, followed by Jia Yi, and left this mountain and sea with the gradually dissipating Heavenly Realm Gate.

Fang Xiu was left alone to stand in front of the secluded palace, which was built magnificently, like a heavenly palace, but at this moment it seemed extremely lonely.