Chapter 16 [West Lake]

Next to the West Lake in the west of the East Wilderness, there is a pavilion named Tengwang Pavilion. This building is one of the four pavilions of the famous East Wilderness. The beautiful scenery of West Lake is famous all over the world, and many monks play here. It is even rumored that hundreds of thousands of years ago, the undead attacked the human race, and the human gods and gods of the heavenly machine parted for the people of the world here. Finally, after a glance at the Eastern Wilderness, he led a million heroes into the Immortal Mountain Range. It's a pity that millions of powerhouses, including the Heavenly Machine Gods, did not appear again, and the entire army was wiped out.

Since then, the chaos in the Undead Mountains has been quelled, and the Terrans have regained their peace. West Lake has been favored by monks for millions of years because of the power of the gods of heaven to use the best power to transform the lake into a fine wine to reward the soldiers. There are countless monks who come here to pay their respects and play.

The West Lake is like spring all year round, and every day the monks visit again. The lake is full of clouds and mist, fairy butterflies are flying, and all kinds of spirit beasts and birds are chasing and flying each other. The towering ancient trees cover the sky and the sun, and the precious elixir refreshes people's hearts. Swans float and cranes dance.

The industry of the West Lake is controlled by the Chen family, a big family in the East Wilderness, and the east bank of the West Lake is the location of the Chen family. Legend has it that the Chen family has a thousand sacred islands, flying in the air like a fairy. Looking from the West Lake, you can only see hazy clouds flying, and there are even rainbows hanging upside down in the air. I can't really see the scene inside, there is a large array blocking the view. Even the Heavenly Eye Can't See Through It.

On a flat boat, a black-haired young man stood on the bow of the boat with his hands in his hands. Enjoying the beautiful scenery around us, the bamboo raft slowly moved forward without rowing. On the young man's shoulder lay a cute little black cat with four fleshy wings, and one front paw kept fiddling with the young man's hanging black hair.

"Legend, millions of years ago. The gods of the heavenly machine led tens of millions of troops to fight a decisive battle against the undead, swore an oath beside the West Lake, and instructed the West Lake to turn into a fairy dew and brew for the army in an instant. In the end, the undead creatures were defeated, the army of tens of millions was annihilated, and the gods of the heavenly machine were seriously injured and returned to meditate by the West Lake for three years, and then entered the immortal mountain and never appeared again. A pair of small green eyes kept searching everything around him, as if he was looking for something.

"The gods have been sitting here for three years!" Weiyang was startled, and his eyes began to search aimlessly. "And what is he doing here?" he didn't think that the god would simply be here to mourn the dead.

Zhu Zuo fiddled with Weiyang's hair with his little paws and pulled Weiyang's hair fiercely, and said, "You ask me about this, and I ask who is going! I'm afraid this place doesn't exist for a long time. ”

Weiyang was speechless for a while, and the secret path was otherwise, I am afraid that this place would have already become a place for major forces to snatch. But it's not necessarily the case, it's possible that the Chen family got something. Weiyang's eyes stared at the Chen family on the east bank, which was obscured by clouds and rainbows, and thought secretly.

A man and a beast came to the pavilion of King Teng and sat down, and asked for some roast chicken, roast duck, bear paws, roast suckling pig, and a few jars of good wine. Originally, one man and one beast were still rushing to eat, but slowly they all stopped. Because the monk next to him was discussing some topics that they both cared about.

One of the younger monks spoke, "Have you heard, that Zhu Zuo and Weiyang, who are making a lot of noise in the Divine City next to the 100,000 Great Mountain, may come here recently. ”

"It's the Weiyang who is rumored to kill the saintess with one blow, and his eyes will destroy the power!" a monk asked in surprise.

"It's not that he has anyone else, I'm afraid that there is still his own dare to call the name 'Weiyang' in the entire Eastern Wilderness now. ”

"What do you mean by that?" the other monks did not quite understand.

"Stupid!" the monk looked very smart, "Now the Snow Plains Holy Sect and the Jiang family have joined forces to inform the world to hunt down Weiyang and Zhu Zuo, and if you can kill one of them, you will be rewarded with one million yuan stones." There are even rumors that he may award a top sect master battle suit. Who do you say still dares to call this name, and some of the same names as him have all changed. ”

"Wow, are they so strong, they can kill with their eyes?"

"It's possible that Weiyang has a demigod in his hands, and as for his true cultivation, it seems that he only has a powerful realm. ”

"Master the demigod soldier, then isn't he invincible at the same level! No wonder he can kill the great power in an instant. ”

Weiyang and Zhu Zuo were completely speechless, and they didn't expect that the outside world would rumor that they had demigod soldiers. I'm afraid this is also the reason why few people come to chase and kill themselves, one is a powerful cultivator, and the other is a supreme sect master and a demigod soldier, who is not sent to death.

"It is said that the Son of Snow Plains has already rushed here with ten elder-level figures, and I am afraid that these days will come. It seems that Weiyang and Zhu Zuo are going to Zhongzhou, and the Jiang family in Zhongzhou has also sent people to stop and kill! There is likely to be a shocking battle here. ”

Hearing this, Weiyang and Zhu Zuo looked at each other and smiled. They were going to Zhongzhou, they just wanted to enter the Immortal Mountain Range, and according to Weiyang's words, Zhu Zuo thought that there was a part of the world that Weiyang saw in the Divine City that was very similar to the scene of the Immortal Mountain Range. So they came here, and they didn't expect to be mistaken for Zhongzhou. But they didn't go out to refute the rumors, and if they really wanted to refute the rumors, it would be really abnormal.

"The Snowfield Holy Son has already reached the Transformation Six Realm, which is one point stronger than the average supreme power. Ten more elders comparable to the suzerains followed, plus a broken demigod soldier. is determined to take down Weiyang and Zhuzuo. ”

"There will definitely be an earth-shattering battle here, and the Snow Plains Holy Son is one of the top ten powerhouses among the younger generation, and his cultivation is already comparable to that of the older generation. ”

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Weiyang and Zhu Zuo got up and paid a piece of Yuan Stone and walked out of the Tengwang Pavilion, where they did not charge ordinary gold and silver, but collected Yuan Shi for monks.

There is a very luxurious building complex around the West Lake, which is built according to the topography around the West Lake, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the scenery is beautiful and moving. The white clouds are unpredictable, the mist fills the lake, and from a distance, the entire West Lake Shrine seems to be located in the clouds, which is beautiful.

Weiyang sat down in the cloud pavilion on a hill, took out a jar of fine wine and drank it to the West Lake. There is unspeakable sorrow in my heart, and I have unexplained sorrow. Zhu Zuo still looks like a kitten, and he also holds a jar of wine that is much bigger than himself.

"When you sing about wine, life is geometric. For example, the morning dew is bitter in the past. Be generous, worry unforgettable......" Weiyang stood up and sang to the sky, the bitterness in his heart couldn't be explained, he couldn't speak. Who should I talk to about my faint sorrow, who is the nostalgia for the thoughts in my heart, where is the road ahead, and where is my own way?

"Zhu Zuo!"

"Hmm!" Zhu Zuo walked dizzily with a wine jar bigger than himself, and said drunkly, "What's the matter, I remember the loss in my heart again?"

"Even if the strength is unfathomable, what if the supernatural power is invincible? I still can't know my past, I can only live in confusion. Weiyang's heart was full of loss, as if there were many forks in the road around him, and he didn't know which one to take. "Even though the gods are still turned into loess, there is no way and no hope. ”

Looking up at the sky, the sky is silent. Explore the breeze, the breeze has never spoken. Weiyang looked up to the sky, shouting in his heart, and his heart was stirring. Why did he come to this world, why did he forget his past, and where should he go? The path of a cultivator is endless, and the realm of gods alone has to be pursued all his life. But most of them are dreamy empty flowers, mirror flowers and snow moons, and in the end, everything is empty.

The confusion, sadness, and obsession in my heart have become demons, constantly attacking Weiyang's already fragile heart. He lost hope in his future and could not see it.

"Daohua does not exist, and the soul is difficult to change. I know where the road is. The obsession still exists, and the soul is sad. Zhu Zuo felt that Weiyang's heart was about to collapse, and he hurriedly expressed a trace of hope, a trace of understanding, and a trace of brightness. "The sky is not there, but my heart is still there. The way of heaven is ruthless, all things are dogs, where is the way, there are many roads in the heart. ”

"Dao?Dao?" Weiyang muttered to himself, "My way is under my feet, and my road is opened up by myself!"

"Come, drink!"

One man and one beast hugged the big wine jar and enjoyed Linlin, and after a while, Zhu Zuo couldn't stand anymore, and fell on the table holding the wine jar. Even these hands are not willing to let go of the wine jar. Weiyang had a mirror in his heart and saw a lot. Your own way, your own search, your own way, your own creation.