Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Statue of Yuanba The Envoy of Yanzhou

In the center of Zhongzhou City, it is not the imperial palace, but a huge statue as high as 20 zhang - the statue of Yuan Ba.

The statue of Yuanba is dressed in the wind, his long hair is fluttering, his eyes are blazing, he is not angry and mighty, and he is holding a giant sword forward with both hands, standing majestically, looking straight like a living person, as if he is an eternal emperor who has been immortal for thousands of years, guarding his own country.

Yuanba stepped on a round of lotus platform under his feet, surrounded by a circle of ancient seals: "Shenfeng stands in the Central Plains, and his ambition is to conquer the eight wildernesses" , The giant sword in the hand stands on the ground, the tip of the sword is against the ground, with the tip of the sword as the center, the earth is cracked, two bottomless huge cracks are staggered into a black cross, and the four ends extend more than ten zhang, with this more than ten zhang as the boundary, it is the forbidden area of the Yuanba statue, no one is allowed to set foot on it, although the kang to any protective measures and guards, there is no warning, but for three thousand years, people above Kyushu know one thing, that is, the earth forbidden circle, trespassers die, out of respect for the Yuanba, this so-called earth forbidden circle rarely invades, even if someone violates the forbidden law and dies, few people are willing to record it, so what danger will happen when stepping into the forbidden circle, for the vast majority of people, it's a mystery.

Yi Tianxing estimated that the merchant knew the mystery of the forbidden circle of the earth, but he was not interested in doing stupid things that were useless and risky for no reason, so he was not willing to spend money to understand, but he slowly walked around the statue of Yuanba, finished reading the ancient seal on the lotus platform, returned to the front of the statue, and looked at Yuanba's eyes.

This is presided over by the sculpture master Pi Shuoyi, using 800 craftsmen from Shenzhou, and it took 36 years to complete the magnificent masterpiece, which is carved from the whole piece of Jiuhua Fudong Rock that is claimed to have the support of the Immovable Ming King and the eternal immortality, and it is still dusty after 3,000 years, and even the flowing clothes are not damaged at all.

The statue of Zhongzhou Yuanba is very famous, more than one travelogue and notes have been recorded in detail, so Yi Tianxing has already heard of it, standing in front of the statue, but there is no shock when he arrived at the gate of Zhongzhou, but under the gaze of each other, such a dead thing as the statue of Yuanba seems to come to life, and his eyes reveal supreme majesty, which makes Yi Tianxing involuntarily have a feeling of worship in his heart.

Yi Tianxing's heart sank, worship this emotion should not come from his own heart, he also does not believe that there is any sculpture art in this world that can be superb enough to shake his heart, thinking that when the statue was made back then, someone must have used his hands and feet in it, and in the unknown place of the statue, when there are runes and magic charging devices that release intimidating spells.

Latent luck true qi, running a small Zhou Tian in the body, Yi Tianxing's state of mind suddenly stabilized as a rock, and secretly sneered, the statue of Yuanba is already a miracle in the world, not only to reflect the spirit of Yuanba's sword to set the world, but also to reflect Yuanba's grace and calmness, according to the sword This posture is a must, Jiuhua Fudo Rock is a variegated natural stone, it is difficult to limit the distribution of color, to make an overall posture determine the place where the skin should be exposed is flesh color, it should be the whole place is pure color, there should be a difference where the colors are clear, such a stone I am afraid that there is only such a piece in the whole world, it is simply a strange stone born for the statue of Yuanba, coupled with the magic work of Pi Shuoyi and others, this statue is also an insurmountable masterpiece in the entire history of sculpture, but some people have painted snakes to add to it, and set up this kind of deception of fools and fools on it, which makes people laugh in vain.

As soon as he thought of this, Yi Tianxing's interest in the statue of Yuanba was greatly reduced, and his gaze lowered and fell on the cross crack.

The ancient book records that Yuanba is tall, but the gap between the statue and the statue is obviously not small, in the same way, the sword cannot be more than ten zhang long, but this cross crack is real, when Yuanba walked here, a sword was inserted, and this indelible scar was formed on the earth.

With Yi Tianxing's eyesight, looking down from the dark cracks, he could only see a scene of about three zhang, and he didn't know how deep it was further down.

Yi Tianxing tried his best to stabilize his breathing, feeling his qi and blood stirring and churning in the meridians, the power of a sword, as for this, even with the help of the power of the heavenly weapon of the sword, what kind of cultivation realm is this?

At this moment, Yi Tianxing's heart was surging and full of pride, and he finally felt that the trip was worthwhile, and the gloomy mood after stepping into Zhongzhou was swept away, and only the fighting spirit and persistence of walking alone were left in his heart.

What about Qin Zhengdao, who offended the ruling and opposition powers? What about Zhongzhou, which has been trapped for eternity? Didn't the ancient monks face the power of heaven and earth and move forward with determination? The rules of the world are nothing but the shackles that bind one's own Dao heart, and all kinds of difficulties in the world are just demonic obstacles to temper one's Dao heart, and all kinds of strong forces in the world that are difficult to reverse are just the test of facing one's own Dao heart. Fearing the head and the tail, it is not their own intention, keep the bottom line, fix the Taoist heart, there is nowhere in the world to go, there is nowhere to stay in the world, there is really no way to go, there is a sword over there, and a broad road is killed.

Yi Tianxing sighed, with a smile on his face, and whispered to himself leisurely: "Today, the dynasty is Zhongzhou, the land is the center of Kyushu, and the people are the co-masters of Kyushu. ”

This is a sentence said by the legendary Yuanba when he set the place where the sword was set as the center of Kyushu, unjustified arrogance, unjustified domineering, almost no one would really believe this sentence at that time, because there is no evidence to prove that Zhongzhou is the center of the land of Kyushu from a geographical point of view, but Yuanba said yes, it is, it is, it is not yes, it is not no!

Since this sentence was broadcast to the world, there have been bursts of bloody rain one after another, and all countries, tribes, and races that do not agree with this sentence have all fallen under the iron hooves of the Yuan Ba, either surrendering or being wiped out.

So many years later, whether it is the words recorded in the historical books, the poems that have been passed down through the ages, or the minds of the people of the world, they all firmly remember the consensus that Zhongzhou is the center of Kyushu.

After Yi Tianxing's mood changed, he regained his previous strong and fierce heart and bearing to the world, and felt the achievements of his ancestors, and couldn't help but think about it.

Who knew that he read it quietly, and it still fell into the ears of others, and then a sneer came: "The Red Emperor people are really some waste who can only play tricks." ”

Yi Tianxing squinted his eyes, and saw that three burly young men with heavy fur wrapped in heavy fur came to his right, one in the middle had a square face without beard, his face was like light gold, his eyebrows and eyes were heroic, and he was wearing a turned-up bowled fur hat on his head, his fur was vermilion like flowing fire, and the leather clothes and golden hair on his body were draped, and there was no wind and automatic, and a ** surged Jin Lang, wearing a string of cyan beads on his right wrist, as big as a thumb, as good as jade, there is a dark green mark hidden in the light cyan surface, shaped like a phoenix feather, two young people stand behind him, the young man standing on his left has narrow cheeks, shaped like a wolf face, a pair of green eyes are fierce, and the wolf skin coat on his body is faintly golden, obviously not extraordinary, but the color is dull, it is old goods at a glance, and it is stained with many purple-black stains, even if it is washed spotlessly, it still looks very dirty, and he wears a golden wolf scimitar that is the most common in Yanzhou around his waist, and even the pattern on the surface of the scabbard has been worn to the original appearance, The young man standing on his right was like an eagle falcon, full of sharpness, with his hands behind his back, his expression was very arrogant, and his body was dressed strangely, cutting all kinds of beast fur into pieces of eagle feather-like shapes, and then sewing clothes, looking like a monster covered with various feathers, and the sneer at Yi Tianxing was made by him.

Yi Tianxing saw the origin of the three people and immediately raised his vigilance.

Can wear the golden wolf coat, must be the golden wolf tribe after the wealthy, because the golden wolf for the golden wolf tribe has an extremely important symbolic significance, if the people of other tribes kill the golden wolf to take the skin, they will become the public enemy of the golden wolf tribe, and within the golden wolf tribe, you must hunt the warriors of the golden wolf alone to make the golden wolf coat, as a heavy treasure of the family inheritance, this golden wolf coat is bloodstained, showing its ancient heritage, not from a new warrior family, as for the golden wolf scimitar full of vicissitudes of life more verified the identity of the wolf-faced youth, Yanzhou casting skills are generally not high, so there is no practice of the scimitar as a family inheritance, Only those extremely ancient and powerful families will have a treasure knife worthy of being passed down from generation to generation, and in the Golden Wolf Tribe, there are only five such families.

The clothes of the sharp-eyed young man are his identity signboard, the whole world, only the people of the Condor tribe will make such a style of leather clothing, but the herdsmen of the general Condor tribe will use a large number of sheepskin to make such leather clothes, just use the beast leather they hunted around the neck, and the leather clothing of this young man is made of beast leather, according to the customs of the Condor tribe, the beast takes the skin and makes clothes, and must be hunted by himself, and a beast can only take the amount of a feather, just look at his clothes, you can know how powerful his hunting skills are.

As for the yellow-faced youth, although it is difficult to determine accurately, his hat is made purely from the tail of the golden-eyed fire mink, and the wrist bead chain is made of Jingzhou Fengyu Jade Bodhi, all of which are treasures worth thousands of gold, and the golden retriever king lion skin on his body is not something that money can estimate, this kind of rare fur for a hundred years, known as the skin of the king, in addition to the tribute collected by the Yu domestic government, can only be used by the grassland royal court, plus the warriors who can control the golden wolf tribe and the divine eagle tribe, the identity must not be able to get rid of the prince of the three royal courts of Dog Rong, Sky Wolf, and Tengger.

Before Yi Tianxing could think about how to deal with it, the young man of the Divine Eagle Tribe shouted unrelentingly: "What a presumptuous pariah! dare to squint and despise my Yanzhou royal family!"

Whether it was Yi Tianxing's self-talk just now, or his sneer, his voice was not loud, and no one else heard it, but his drink suddenly caused a commotion, and the crowd next to the statue of Yuanba retreated outwards like a tide, leaving only Yi Tianxing and his party of three and three Yanzhou youths opposite.

Yi Tianxing's eyes turned, and his heart suddenly brightened, these three people must have been in Zhongzhou for a long time, and they have done a lot of arrogant and domineering things, and said lightly at the moment: "The broken settlement of the Golden Wolf Tribe, the soil buns of the Divine Eagle Tribe, and the passerby A who doesn't know the origin, is there anything worthy of my respect?"

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding audience was in an uproar, and the timid immediately pulled out their legs and ran, these three Yanzhou youths are grassland envoys representing the Tengger tribe, due to the declining national strength of the Yu country, the deterrent power of Yanzhou is decreasing, and the Yanzhou grassland departments have long ceased to send envoys to the court, this year I don't know what kind of wind the Tengger tribe is pumping, and suddenly sent by the second prince of the Tengger tribe, Huyan Hetai, the son of the Golden Wolf tribe, Wuzhuliu, the son of Zuoxian Wang of the Golden Wolf Tribe, The first master of the Condor tribe, Tuoba Xiao, led a delegation over, which made Lu Gan, who was so happy, very happy, and imagined that he was in addition to being able to serve in Weijiayun and the four seas, and praised the Tengger envoy who was knowledgeable and interesting, not to mention countless rewards, and also instructed Qin Zhengdao to be hospitable, and he must show the demeanor of Yu Guo.

Qin Zhengdao had his own calculations, and personally went out to welcome him, intentionally or unintentionally contributing to the prestige of Tengger's special envoy.

Huyan Hetai and others have lived in the grassland for a long time, simple-minded, plus the young ambition and high spirits, found that after Zhongzhou no matter how willful and reckless they have the support of the Yu State government, they suddenly started Yu Guo in their hearts, and acted more and more unscrupulously, every time they drank three rounds, thinking of the thousands of years of fighting and blood feuds in Shenzhou and Yanzhou, they couldn't help but want to go to the city to make trouble and vent.

On this day, the three of them didn't drink, but Tuoba Xiao heard Yi Tianxing's words, thinking of the humiliating history of Yanzhou being bullied when Shenzhou was strong in the past, and he was furious and made provocative remarks.

Hearing Yi Tianxing's ridicule, Tuoba Xiao's blood went to his brain, he screamed, his hands turned out from behind him, and with a shake of his hand, ten sharp winds came out through his fingers, crisscrossing and crisscrossing Yi Tianxing's body.

Yi Tianxing flicked his long sleeves, and a surging tide of true qi shot forward, crushing Tuoba Xiao's finger wind on the spot, and the remaining momentum was inexhaustible, crashing into Tuoba Xiao's chest.

Tuoba Owl's face turned pale when he saw this, and he barely crossed his arms to block his chest, the Condor Tribe is proficient in tracking, speeding, reconnaissance, trapping, and sneak attack techniques, and it is the best scout race on the grassland, but correspondingly, the men of the Condor Tribe are not known for their martial bravery, even if they have the title of the first master of the Condor Tribe, in the face of Yi Tianxing's fierce counterattack, they do not have any grasp of hard and head-on resistance.

Wu Zhuliu, who was familiar with the fineness of Tuoba Xiao's bottom, shot green light in his eyes, held the handle of the knife, stepped forward, stopped in front of Tuoba Xiao, and was about to make a move, but when he saw a flower in front of him, Huyan Hetai flew out, exhaled and exhaled: "Drink!" A punch was punched, meeting Yi Tianxing's true qi.

As if the void had been torn apart, Huyan Hetai's fist broke through Yi Tianxing's true qi, as fast as a meteor, and smashed into Yi Tianxing's lower abdomen in a daze.

Huyan Hetai's punch had neither a cold wind nor a fierce momentum, but before the fist hit, Yi Tianxing felt a sense of danger of being caught in the ground, and with a low shout at the moment, the white jade true qi was running, and the right palm that was as warm as jade and white as snow stopped on the iron fist of Huyan Hetai.

With a muffled sound, Huyan Hetai took three steps back, a trace of discoloration flashed in his eyes, and the snow dragon horse under Yi Tianxing's crotch let out a long and sad roar, his four hooves were soft, and the horse's head hung down, and he fell to the ground.