Chapter 5 Flicker and see flicker!
Transferring flowers and jade?
Biluo Tiandu?
Murong Bo was stunned when he heard this, and said secretly: Shifting flowers and connecting jades is the secret book of divine skills similar to my Gusu Murong Clan's Douzhuan Xingxing, but this blue sky is ...... His grandmother's, what a big breath!
Although Murong Bo is a member of the Xianbei tribe, he has lived in Jiangnan for generations and is deeply influenced by the culture of the Central Plains, so he naturally understands the meaning of the word "Biluo".
The first layer of the Taoist Oriental sky, because the blue sky is full of blue clouds, it is called "Biluo", which is often used as a metaphor to refer to the sky, and the blue falling heaven is not the god capital in the sky?
The old man has been operating in the rivers and lakes for many years, and his eyes and ears are all over the world, but he has never heard a word about the power of Biluo Tiandu.
As the so-called "living and moving the qi, raising and moving the body", looking at this son's temperament and martial arts cultivation, it is definitely not from a small family that is idle, could it be that he deliberately concealed it and casually fabricated a force to fool the old man?
Suspicious in his heart, Murong Bo coughed lightly twice, frowned, and said: "The old man has been walking the rivers and lakes for decades, but he has never heard of any force called Biluo Tiandu, if the son is angry because of what happened just now and is unwilling to tell the truth, the old man has nothing to say." ”
After speaking, three points of melancholy, seven points of sadness sighed, and his expression was extremely gloomy.
Mo Qingge didn't explain, looked at the high mountains that had disappeared into the clouds in the distance, and said lightly: "But I have never heard of a top master named Yan Longyuan in the rivers and lakes, Mr. Yan, have you heard of it?"
Before the words could be spoken, a chilling murderous machine spread silently, startling countless birds in the forest, and in an instant, the vigorous early spring was replaced by a bleak and sparse autumn.
Murong Bo's face changed slightly, and at the moment when the killing machine appeared, I don't know if it was because of the illusion, he actually smelled a faint smell of blood, and his heart was dull and trembling, but he also deeply felt the moodiness of this son's heart.
It seems that even if you are good friends with this son, the matter of recovering Dayan has to be temporarily suppressed, and you need to find out what this son likes and dislikes, and there is no risk before you can make a showdown.
His inner thoughts turned around a thousand times, but his face pretended to be angry, Murong Bo raised his palms to the sky, and said loudly: "The old man will not change his name, he will not change his surname, Yan Longyuan is also, there is no place to deceive the son, if there is, let the old man thunder five thunders, and he will not die well!"
Isn't it said that the ancients all attached great importance to promises? What about Murong Bo, who swore that his acting skills caught up with the actor and swore that he was equivalent to farting?
However, if you have this wish, then Ben Gongzi will reluctantly send a kind heart to make your oath fulfilled.
Mo Qingge, who had been an auditor in the China Film Academy, after listening to Murong Bo's gambling oath, his face softened slightly, and the cold killing machine that encompassed the sky and the earth suddenly melted like ice and snow, gradually dissipated, and then slowly spoke.
"Mr. Yan has made a heavy oath, so I will believe you, in fact, it is normal for you not to know that I am Biluo Tiandu, just because my Biluo Tiandu is located in the vast Kunlun Mountain, above the Yunhai Tianfeng, and my disciples are dedicated to cultivation, specializing in martial arts, and rarely walk in the world, therefore, there are very few people in the rivers and lakes who know my Biluo Tiandu. ”
"In Xia Bucai, it is the thirty-third generation of the Heavenly Lord of Biluo Tiandu, this time he set foot in the world, there are only two purposes, one is to clean up the portal, track down the traitor, and the other is to recover the lost martial arts secret book in the door. ”
When Murong Bo heard this, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but secretly slander himself: It's okay to fall into the sky! But you, the name of God, are really not arrogant, God...... God...... Isn't it to be above all living beings in the world?
One set in front of him and one set behind his back Murong Bo can be said to be perfect, even though he has complained thousands of times in his heart, he still has a smile on his face.
"I didn't expect that Mo Gongzi was so young, and he was already the head of a faction, so he really admired him for a long time. ”
This son is making nonsense, making up a set of nonsense, you can say two long times with a clear conscience, sure enough, the older people are, the more refined they are, the more they will open their eyes and say nonsense, and young people have to accept it.
When Mo Qingge rolled his eyes in his heart, he heard Murong Bo say again: "Today, the old man and Mo Gongzi met each other, it can be said that they are familiar at first sight, dare to ask who is the name of the traitor of your faction? ”
Hooked!
Regarding Murong Bo's "impatience for justice and righteousness", Mo Qingge's face also showed a little joy.
"Mr. Yan is so old-fashioned and warm-hearted, I really don't know how to thank him, Shicai is reckless and reckless, and he hurt Mr. Yan, and I hope Mr. Yan don't take it to heart. ”
Murong Bo shook his head with a smile, and said magnanimously: "The old man and the son, you don't know each other, a little injury, and you have a tooth to go?"
Mo Qingge smiled gratefully, and then showed the color of memory, and said abruptly: "Regarding the traitor in the door, I have to start with my Biluo Tiandu's martial arts competition, my Biluo Tiandu has four veins, namely the sun and moon, Qingying, Nine Heavens, and Xiaoyao, and the people in the four veins will start a martial arts competition on the Dao platform every thirty years, and the leader of the Dao will succeed to the position of the god of Biluo Tiandu. ”
"In addition to the secret martial arts scriptures of the main lineage, the Lord also has the right to study the other three veins of divine skill, so every thirty years, once a martial arts competition, the people in the four veins will do their best and go all out. ”
"About one hundred and twenty years ago, in a martial arts competition, the Xiaoyaozi of the Xiaoyao lineage lost to the Qingming Daojun of the Qingming lineage by a millimeter, and he was unwilling, he actually violated the ancestral teachings, swept away the magic classics of the Xiaoyao lineage, and betrayed the Biluo Tiandu, I heard that a ...... was established outside. What a freelance!"
"The Loose Pie?"
Murong Bo trembled and lost his voice.
Xiaoyaozi and his grandfather Murong Longcheng are people of the same generation, they are invincible in the world, standing at the top of the world, he boasts of his martial arts, compared with the ancestor Murong Longcheng, there is still a big gap.
This Xiaoyaozi is actually a person from the blue falling sky?
Mo Qingge's eyes were far away, as if he didn't notice Murong Bo's strange appearance, and nodded his head and said: "Yes, it's the Xiaoyao faction, I have also sent disciples from the sect down the mountain several times to investigate, but the sky and the earth are big, and the people of the Xiaoyao sect are uncertain, and they seem to be deliberately hiding and hiding, so most of the time they return in vain." ”
"In the next day, in addition to cleaning up the portal, it is more important to recover the secret book of martial arts in the first vein, and thoroughly integrate the martial arts of the four veins, so as to break the void and become an immortal and a god. ”
Shattering the Void and becoming an immortal?
Before Murong Bo could recover from the "fact" that the Ancestor of Xiaoyao was a native of the Biluo Heavenly Capital, he was shocked by Mo Qingge's unshocking words.
Catching a glimpse of the unconcealed horror and surprise in Murong Bo's eyes, Mo Qingge laughed secretly in his heart: This son's fooling Dafa has reached the realm of great success, deceiving the heavens and deceiving the ghosts and gods, and he is worthy of the title of the champion of the primary school story club competition, but it is just ......
It's just that smearing the patriarch of the Xiaoyao faction into a sect traitor who has a small amount of energy and deceives the teacher and destroys the ancestor, is it a shame to lose my fair and honest chivalrous style...... Ashamed......
Taking a deep breath, Murong Bo's eyes were still shocked, and he still murmured in disbelief: "When the martial arts reach the peak, can you really break the void and become an immortal?"
You keep pretending!
Mo Qingge had a faint smile in his eyes, but he said seriously: "The supreme realm of martial arts, but the light is still empty, the darkness is still the sun and the moon, and it is free from the shackles of the body and spirit. ”
Mo Qingge said in a low, high-pitched, contradictory but weirdly harmonious tone, his expression was full of fanaticism, as if he was full of endless yearning for the supreme broken void.
Murong Bo listened to his eloquent statement, as if he was affected by his emotions, and he faintly felt that something was indeed the case.
"The old man is only shallow in learning, and he doesn't know the true meaning of martial arts, but today he is fortunate to have the guidance of his son, like seeing the sun through the clouds, and suddenly enlightened. ”
After a pause in his words, Murong Bo said again: "Master Mo is the contemporary god of Biluo Tiandu, and he must be proficient in the three veins of peerlessness, I wonder if the old man is lucky enough to be able to see the divine skills?"
If you want to take it, you must give it first, let you Murong Bo be cunning like a ghost, and you must also drink the footwashing water of this son!
A touch of pride appeared on Mo Qingge's face, and he said with a smile: "What's so difficult about this? I have already mastered the three veins of martial arts, and all of them have reached the realm of perfection, so I can use them at will." ”
"Mr. Yan, it's optimistic, this is the peerless study of the sun and the moon, and the twenty-four solar terms are shocking!"