Chapter 249: A jar of wine, a bowl of noodles, and a sword are light
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The ruins of the Blood Cang Empire, the Divine Ghost Cave stood in the middle of a blood lake, and the ruined statues of the eight heavenly gods were all beheaded.
The blood cloud on the top is as light as a veil, the breeze hits, there are five figures by the blood lake, two Shenluo puppets solemnly follow behind Ren Zhenyang, Ren Zhenyang reverently holds the talisman soul Dao, and the moon is holding her chest with both hands and her face is peaceful, and the front Zongyang is standing facing the lake, the swastika in the center of the eyebrows is faintly visible, and he is holding a jar of wine from Shenluo City in his hand, imagining Mu Tian's final battle with Gongle Chijue and the bone armor villain.
After a long time, Zong Yang poured a line of wine in front of him and muttered, "Big brother, leave the rest to me." ”
After that, he lifted the wine jar and poured it up to the sky, and let the bloody wine overflow the corners of his mouth and flow through his throat and soak his clothes.
"Let's go." Until now, Aya Haoyue folded her hands in silence.
The blood lake was sparkling, Ren Zhenyang walked to Zong Yang's side with a sword, and said solemnly: "Senior, I have thoroughly comprehended the Fu Soul Dao. ”
Saying that, Ren Zhenyang summoned the Yin Yang Wheel, held the sword in his left hand, and stroked the sword body with his right hand, when he lowered his head and closed his eyes, the word Shenluo flashed with colorful starlight on his forehead, and his right hand stroked the sword body, and the rune diagram on the Fu Soul Dao flashed away from the sword body and hung in the air, and then it was very spiritually coherent and imprinted on the Yin and Yang Wheel.
"True Yang, sword." Zong Yang came to Ren Zhenyang's side in an instant and took over the Fu Soul Dao, and then flew to the top of the Divine Ghost Cave quickly, and the Fu Soul Dao in his hand ignited the golden black flame, only to hear him say lightly: "Big brother, the sword is here, I'll send you to a good place." ”
Far away by the lake, Aya Haoyue and Ren Zhenyang saw Fu Soul Dao turn into a streamer and fly towards the extreme south of Shenzhou, that place, far away from the world, there is only one hall and one well, which is the place where Zong Yang and Mu Tian met for the first time.
Zong Yang returned to have a conversation with Ren Zhenyang, and finally Ren Zhenyang took the two Shenluo puppets to the Yin Yang Palace, and Zong Yang sat on the ground to make his body better.
"Did you say that the Central Cloud Realm would come to you for revenge?" asked Ayatsuki.
"Maybe." Zong Yang said and looked up at the blood cloud, and said: "But as long as the Central Cloud Realm wants to find me, it can appear in front of me immediately, because after I killed the Four Blood Imperial Guards in the seventy-two caves, the people of the Four Phases Hall and even the Green Dragon can hunt me down so easily, it must have left some secret mark on me." ”
Aya Haoyue listened carefully, but after thinking about it, she wondered: "No, if Qinglong can really know where we are, then we haven't been caught in the North Star Sea a long time ago." ”
Zong Yang smiled slightly, and explained: "Eldest sister, you think about everything so simply, how to carry forward your Phantom Sound Pavilion in the future This is of course Qinglong's conspiracy, the purpose is to pull the Star Sea Tribulation Immortal Alliance into the water." ”
Half an hour later, Aya Haoyue finally came to her senses, cursed Qinglong, and said coldly: "Actually, you should have killed Qinglong at that time." ”
Zong Yang really admired this wind-like righteous woman in his heart, and it was estimated that she dared to curse Qinglong to death in the Eight Great Dao Gate, but her nerves were really a little bigger, so she had to patiently explain: "To kill or not to kill, you and I will be in two situations, think about it, if I don't kill Qinglong, the Immortal League will be able to close our eyes and let us leave the Star Sea, but if I kill the Qinglong, in order to give an explanation to the Central Cloud Realm, what do you say the Immortal Alliance can only do?"
I didn't expect that although she knew that she was less worried about this layer, she always said that she would not talk to her, and stubbornly retorted: "You opened the forgetfulness spell and defeated the green dragon in one move, I think those guys from the Immortal Alliance will not be stupid to fight you to the end, and I think this green dragon, you leave him immortal than kill him, it is more uncomfortable for him to be alive than killing him, since Heng and Vertical have made a feud with the Central Cloud Realm, your realm has increased greatly anyway, it is better to kill him and have one less enemy in the future." ”
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nbsp; Zong Yang smiled slightly, although she had killed one bite at a time in her mouth, he was not worried that she would fall into the Demon Dao due to the great changes in her life, it was purely due to nature, and there were too few such free and easy fairy winds in the human world. Zong Yang sighed slightly, and told the truth to Aya Haoyue, "I can kill but not kill, I am using the power of my previous life to make a few old guys in the Central Cloud Realm interesting, and it is also the reason why I am suspicious, so that they feel that I am boring from the sky and killed the Qinglong, so that everyone can stay one step at a time, because I still have a lot of things to do, and I can't fight to the death with the Central Cloud Realm early." In addition, I might as well tell you a secret situation at that time, at that time, if you came to a palm print, it was actually Qinglong who saved himself, it should be that he got the Buddha's Dao Qi, if there is another Zen machine so his life can not be killed, of course, for me who has seen through a little bit of the cycle of life and death, if he really wants to die, he has to die, but the price can't be paid. ”
So far, what Aya Haoyue said to Zong Yang to stay with each other, and she heard it in the clouds and fog about what fate is not the reincarnation of life and death, but she knew that Zong Yang had his difficulties, and after sorting out the current situation, she exhaled, thinking about what decision she had made, and said with a smile: "I feel that your life is really not easy, but don't worry, you still have a group of brothers and friends, I believe that it won't be long before you can meet them in the Yin Yang Palace, of course, there is also my sister and me, with our friendship, my sister and I will never stand idly by." ”
"I'm lying to Zhenyang." Zong Yang said straight.
Until now, Aya Haoyue's beautiful eyes widened and looked at Zong Yang.
Zong Yang got up, and said calmly: "If the Central Cloud Realm wants to seek revenge on me, it will definitely be before the time I agreed with Zhenyang, and I must face this matter alone." ”
"Why" Aya Haoyue was really puzzled, "Just rely on you to compete with the Central Cloud Realm alone, even if the current war between gods and demons is approaching, the Central Cloud Realm does not dare to do its best, even if you have the Forgetfulness Spell, but how can a person do more and more people have more power, not to mention that the people around you are not freaks even if they are geniuses." ”
As of now, Aya Haoyue seemed to think of something, and asked urgently: "Could it be that you are afraid of affecting them, no wonder you asked me where I was going first when you left the sea of stars, and I went back to the Phantom Sound Pavilion first to pay respects, is it just what you want?"
Zong Yang was silent, leaving only a majestic back to Aya Haoyue.
"Zongyang, you are not the only one in the world who is affectionate," said Aya Yuenu.
There was silence all around, and finally only Zong Yang said indifferently: "Actually, you are only half right." ”
"The Forgetfulness Spell can indeed make my dry pond overflow into a large lake in an instant, but its flaw is that it can only be opened once in a lifetime, and if you continue to use it, you will completely forget your heart, although the cultivation will explode again in an instant, but after it is burned out, everything will be wasted, and you will become a heartless and selfless person."
"I'm afraid of affecting the people around me, and I'm even more afraid that when I forget myself, the demon heart will occupy the body, and I will kill whoever I meet."
Zhi Aya Haoyue shook her head and said: "No, you are cultivating the Divine and Demon Technique, and you have a demon heart and a divine heart, even if you forget yourself, you will be a good person." ”
Zong Yang snorted and said interestingly: "Eldest sister, you finally said something nice." ”
So far, Aya Hatsuki is angry and funny.
"Actually, it's too late, although I use the Taishang Inner Scene Sutra to purify the demon heart and demon qi, but now I use the destruction qi of the Hades King every time I fight, and I have already entered the demon a lot, do you think my body is so difficult to recover because the vitality in the body is depleted is because the demon body is not tolerated by the mortal world."
As of now, the smile on Ayayue's face disappeared when she heard it, and she was stunned, so could it be that Zong Yang could not escape the world and die alone She had a thousand thoughts turning, but how could she come up with a complete strategy, so she had to say stupidly: "Perhaps, the Central Cloud Realm will not come." ”
"Perhaps." Zong Yang smiled at the sky, turned around calmly, passed by Aya Haoyue, and only said, "Sister, there will be a period later." ”
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When Zong Yang took a few steps, Aya Haoyue shouted slowly, cleared her throat and said firmly: "I still won't go back to the Phantom Sound Pavilion first, as for where I will go with you in the future and when I will return, I will have the final say." ”
Zong Yang stopped and sighed: "You should know about me, besides, it is not difficult for me to keep you here for a few days." ”
As of now, Aya Haoyue used the vitality in her body, turned around and said, "It's one thing to think about it or not, and it's another thing to do it or not." ”
"Don't you believe me" Zong Yang said and turned around, staring at Yan Haoyue proudly, and then said: "The Central Cloud Realm can't help me, I will come back to you, and inquire about the news of Akatsuki for me in the Blood Cang, this is the agreement between you and me." ”
The mountain behind the Qingqiu Gate.
There are two registered disciples kneeling in the courtyard, and now there is an unwritten rule in Qingqiu, the registered disciples who go up the mountain have to come here to kneel, if they are accepted as disciples by the Baihong Daojun inside, then the path of life is infinitely better, because the only big disciple under Baihong Daojun is Wu Ji, the Demon Daojun, and the cultivation is already the Ten Directions Daojun, not to mention, in this corpse tide, with a jade-headed sword to kill hundreds of large and small demons, the limelight is stronger than the palm of Chongwu, so although Baihong Daojun is a real person, But in the righteous path, it has long been rumored that he is the first Dao Jun of Yanlong. These two registered disciples have been kneeling for five days, and their names have naturally spread throughout Qingqiu, and the rest of the registered disciples feel that these two are expected to be favored by Bai Hong Dao Jun, not only because of their sincerity and perseverance, but also because of the extraordinary roots and bones they showed in the test.
This Bai Hong Daojun is also casual, and he didn't hide and didn't pretend to be a master, what should he do in a few days, go to the Tibetan Sword Hall to sweep the floor, weed in the vegetable garden, feed the chickens and ducks and feed the pigs, but today is different, I saw the door of the house opened, Bai Hong Daojun walked out with a sword, dressed in brand new Taoist clothes, and the two registered disciples who knelt on the ground raised their heads suddenly, with the joy of seeing the first Daojun of Yanlong with their own eyes on their faces, and the hope of being overjoyed, but more than that, they couldn't help laughing.
Bai Hong Daojun's mushroom head swayed with the breeze, and although his face was serious, the two big teeth made people look serious.
"Master Uncle Ancestor" The two named disciples came back to their senses and hurriedly bowed.
"Yes." Bai Hong Daojun's eyes were like torches, and after his gaze swept down the two of them, he said in a deep voice: "You guys go back." ”
"Shi Shuzu" hurriedly raised his head and shouted, he just imagined that after he was accepted as a beloved apprentice, his rank was on the same level as that of the master, how majestic and noble he was in Qingqiu, who knew that his dream would be shattered in an instant.
Bai Hong Daojun turned around to go back to the house, and the registered disciple asked in a heart: "Uncle Shi, since you don't accept us as apprentices, you must always give a reason not to accept us."
Bai Hong Daojun stopped and raised his head, stretched out his hand and scratched the head of the mushroom, and after thinking about it, he pretended to be profound: "Then I ask you, what is a sword move?"
The two registered disciples' minds were blank, and they didn't know what their uncle was asking, and they didn't know how to answer.
Bai Hong Daojun shook his head lightly and sighed: "I have practiced sword for five days, you don't know it, let's go." ”
The two registered disciples felt inexplicable, wondering when the master and uncle had practiced swords, but the words had been exhausted, they had to end up with a bleak face, but at this moment, they smelled a smell of chicken soup wafting out of the house, and then they were quietly swept away by a gust of wind that swirled into the distance, and Bai Hong Daojun, who had not been discovered, was still standing in place listening to the movement behind him, and after waiting for a while, he turned back curiously, but saw that the ground was empty, and he was going back to the house in wonder, but he saw that there was an extra person next to the stewed big pot of chicken, and he was drinking the chicken soup.
"I knelt in front of the Chishan Gate for seven days." Zong Yang turned his back to Bai Hong Dao Jun Lu Guannan and smiled.
For a few breaths, Lu Guannan was stunned, and the sword fell to the ground, and finally shouted at the back of the little uncle, his eyes were full of tears.
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Yang Ke didn't have as many rich expressions as Lu Guannan, calmly put up two more bowls of chicken soup, and said, "Do you prepare a pair of chopsticks for me every time you eat chicken, which can come in handy today, but I won't be polite to the first soup." ”
"Little Uncle" Lu Guannan is still brewing emotions.
Zong Yang smelled the aroma of the chicken soup nostalgically, got up and turned around after putting down the bowl, and said in his mouth: "Guannan, have you had a heavy taste lately or have I not eaten such a delicious taste for a long time?"
"Little Uncle" Lu Guannan rushed to Zongyang with a slip of wind and hugged him heavily.
Zong Yang almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, smiled and hugged Lu Guannan with his arms, the two reunited after a long absence, and everything was silent.
After some greetings, Lu Guannan put away the brand-new Taoist clothes and sword, and hurriedly moved out the red firefly wine, the two of them were drinking and eating chicken chatterbox after opening it out of control, Lu Guannan also specially cooked a bowl of chicken noodle soup for Zong Yang, seeing the sunset hanging on the wall, Zong Yang, who was full of food and drink, got up and stretched his waist, but saw that Lu Guannan had already unconsciously squatted on the side with his hands in his sleeves.
"Guannan, have you ever thought about going down the mountain?" asked Zong Yang.
Lu Guannan shook his head, lowered his head to look at his toes, and said shyly: "It's good to live in the mountains, just go down the mountain." ”
"Later, when I have time, I will accompany you down the mountain for a walk." Zong Yang regretted it after speaking, thinking that he was afraid that he was going to miss the appointment.
"Okay." Lu Guannan agreed.
Before the words fell, Lu Guannan suddenly realized something, and hurriedly asked, "Uncle Xiao, are you going to leave again?"
Zong Yang nodded, and said, "I'm leaving, but before I go, I'll tell you something." ”
Lu Guannan's eyes were full of reluctance, but the old men were not easy to twist, so he cleaned up his mood and said, "Uncle Xiao, please speak." ”
Zong Yang immediately confessed to Lu Guannan, in the future, there will be a young man named Shuang will enter Qingqiumen, this son has three bloods of human demons, and then Ren Zhenyang will accept him as an apprentice and teach a set of swordsmanship.
After Zongyang finished speaking, he pointed at Lu Guannan's eyebrows, and passed on this set of swordsmanship containing all his perceptions in the mortal world to Lu Guannan.
Lu Guannan's divine consciousness was brought into a mysterious world by Zong Yang, and after remembering this set of swordsmanship that was like a divine creation, he was brought into a world of light and darkness by Zong Yang, with a huge door covering the sky on the left and right, the one on the left was filled with a black aura of destruction, and the one on the right was like a sacred heavenly gate. Zong Yang stood between the two gates, the word "swastika" on his forehead was like an inextinguishable light through the eternal universe, only to hear Zong Yang solemnly said: "Guannan, I passed on to you the magic trick, if the frost is difficult to restrain the demonic thoughts, you use this to suppress." ”
In the blink of an eye of Lu Guannan, two giant doors came to his side, and his body raised his arms under Zong Yang's control, pressing his left and right hands towards the giant gate.
At the top of the twilight peak of Bagua Mountain, a stone statue is dressed in a peach blossom coat, holding a sword and looking around the world, and a black shirt next to it stands quietly side by side, for a long, long time.
On this day, the peach blossoms on the peak are in full bloom, and the petals fall like snow on the entire Chiyang Gate.
The black shirt finally landed in front of the waterhole under the hanging waterfall, and a few colorful brocade arowanas swam when they heard the sound, but they lost the life beads in their mouths, and the three words on the cliff wall, the word "goodbye" were vividly remembered, and the word "no" was inserted into a Xuanhuang transparent sword.
The peach blossoms fell on the black shirt, Zong Yang smiled slightly, turned into a streamer and flew away from Bagua Mountain.
On the mountain road halfway down the mountain, there was a monk boy, who opened his eyes as if he had just woken up from a big dream, and muttered in his mouth: "Taishang Neijing Sutra." 00 collected and organized, the copyright belongs to the author or the publishing house.