White Emperor City
In the depths of the mountains and forests, the water is clear, and the spirit is self-regenerating at the beginning of the wind and clouds.
In the outer world, towering trees towered into the clouds, countless giant pines and broadwoods were everywhere, and the rain and mist in the air seemed to have been summoned by someone, densely covering the entire jungle. In the depths of the jungle, four tall green hills sit around each other, and each green hill has a snow-white waterfall hanging strangely, like the Milky Way in the sky, pouring down. The breeze that rises from time to time wanders around the four green mountains, like a wandering child, looking east and west.
These four waterfalls are like four giant dragons, and the four huge currents converge in the middle of the four mountains, and they disappear strangely. Not long after, a white-bearded old man, slightly hunched over, dressed in an emerald green robe, holding a jujube crutch in his hand. The face is round and white and ruddy, like small eyes like slits, slightly revealing an elite light, and the broad forehead exudes a faint yellow light.
The white-bearded old man came to the abyss below the waterfall, picked a wide stone, and sat on it. Said to the abyss: "Master, the thousand-year period is coming, have you already woken up, last night the old slave was summoned by you in a dream, so he dared to come here without authorization." ”
"A thousand years have passed, how is the current demon world?" a faint voice came from the abyss.
The white-bearded old slave was excited when he heard this, and hurriedly replied: "The master has really woken up, and the current demon world counts us, and there are a total of five strengths, which occupy the five major spiritual root mountain ranges of the demon world. ”
"What about the others?" said another voice from the abyss.
"Except for the old slave who stayed here and waited for his master, Xiong Yu and Hepao are now among the two major forces, and they have long forgotten the master's teachings. As for Yin Feng, he said that he couldn't get used to it and didn't want to care, but he just said that the master would come back after he left the customs. The white-bearded old man said slowly, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his voice.
"Xiong Yu, they didn't want to devour the old man's body, that was a great elixir. The man in the abyss seemed to laugh at himself.
"Doesn't the sect master know?" said the white-bearded old man in shock.
"Huh?"
"The sect master's body has been taken away by Yin Feng, but Yin Feng has not swallowed it. The white-bearded old man stroked his beard and said.
"Sure enough, I'm not mistaken, just go and help me call him to do something. A tired voice came from the abyss.
"Yes, Lord. With that, the old man turned and left.
Between the colorful clouds and landscapes, a tall giant city that seems to be piled up of white jade is hidden in the middle. The mountain wind can't blow away the clouds and mist in the mountains, and the fog and rain can't melt away the tall jade city.
A middle-aged man dressed in dark blue cloth was burly, his face was dark, and a pair of thick eyes stared at the tall jade city in front of him for a moment. The dark blue cloth clothes are windless, and occasionally flirtatious with the weeds on the roadside in the mountains. The middle-aged man in blue carried a giant sword that was two people high, and stepped on the muddy and tortuous mountain road at will, but there were faint ripples floating out of thin air under his feet, as if he was stepping on the clouds on the mountain, and strode towards the white jade high city.
The white jade high city is majestic and majestic from a distance, and the momentum is like a rainbow, as if a high-rise building rises from the ground. I just walked into the wide city gate, but found that the city was a different scene. The houses in the city are dilapidated, and few pedestrians walk on them. Occasionally, a bonfire rises in the dilapidated room by the roadside, as if to protect against the cold and humidity of the mountains, but a few strange pedestrians sit scattered around the campfire. A suit of clothes firmly wrapped around the whole body, and only a pair of eyes were exposed, looking around vigilantly.
The man in blue swaggered into the city, as if he was very familiar with the layout of the city, and walked through the wide streets, and soon saw a palace wall of the same white jade color. The palace wall is still white and shiny, but the palace wall seems to have been taken care of for a long time, and it has long been covered with a layer of light dust, and both sides are covered with green vines.
Shaking his head and sighing slightly, the light in his eyes actually revealed a breath of sadness, helplessness, and remorse, and the middle-aged man in blue still walked towards Miyagi. Soon they came to a huge golden gate. Two strange men, their eyes revealing a bloodthirsty scarlet cold light, and a faint smile on the corners of their mouths.
As if he hadn't seen it, the middle-aged man in blue walked straight to the golden giant door, stretched out his hand and patted on it, and wanted to open the door and enter. It's just that two bright sword lights instantly slashed at the big hand of the middle-aged man in blue, and the speed was so fast that it was really like thunder.
The middle-aged man in blue sighed slightly, and the wide giant sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and with a slight upward block, the white sword light stopped, and was replaced by two red rivers of blood.
The man in blue slowly pulled out the wide giant sword from the two strange men with a slight force, took out a white rag from his arms, wiped it gently, covered the two pairs of shocked eyes, and continued to push the door in. It's just that the middle-aged man in blue has an abrupt extra chain in his hand, and the two ends magically connect the right hand and the ancient knife handle.
When the man who pushed the door into the palace entered the palace, he saw not the majesty of the palace, but the hell on earth where blood flowed. The middle-aged man's indifferent eyes suddenly sharpened, and he looked up at the palace hall in the distance.
The middle-aged man in blue soon came to the palace hall, and a man and a woman sat at the bottom of the throne in the hall. The man was burly, dark-skinned, covered with thick hair, and dressed in a beast costume with the air of a barbarian warrior. A huge mace rested lightly against the seat, leaving shallow marks on the ground.
The woman was dressed in red, her face was white and beautiful, her figure was more like a willow in the wind, slender and swaying, and a fiery red whip like a fire snake in the mountains was firmly held in her slender hand. Behind the two stood several attendants, young and old, respectfully standing behind them.
"It's all here, I haven't seen you in a long time. The man in blue looked at the throne in the main hall, but he randomly found a seat below and sat down.
"It's been years. The woman in red said lightly, but after speaking, she felt that she had nothing to say.
"Why don't you think there's anything to say? Then let's talk about the White Emperor City that you and I both know right now. The man in blue said casually, and the giant sword was lightly placed on the wooden table beside him, but the wooden table still made a loud creaking sound.
"This White Emperor City is not you and me, but it is also the hometown of you and me, and it is the glory of you and me back then. It's just that if you look at the current White Emperor City, where there is half of what it looked like back then, it is dilapidated, the aura is lost, and the majesty does not exist. Do you still remember the White Emperor City back then?" the man in blue looked at the city gate in the distance and said in a deep voice, his voice exuding a heavy reluctance and reluctance.
The eyes of the two people beside him were slightly confused, and they looked around with a look of remembrance.
"Between the white emperor and the clouds, thousands of miles of Jiangling will be returned in one day. At that time, the White Emperor City was famous in four states, and the city was even more prosperous, with an endless flow of people, businessmen gathered, and there were all kinds of treasures from heaven and earth. The White Emperor City of that year was really an amazing existence. The man in blue looked at the distance and said loudly, but there was a hint of anger in his voice.
"One person is famous for a city, so there is White Emperor City. It's just that the White Emperor City is still there now, and the White Emperor is gone. The man in blue said suddenly.
The two people beside him were slightly moved, but they still didn't speak.
"Since you have forgotten the kindness of the past, let's talk about the things in front of you. This White Emperor City is not any of yours, so don't be delusional. The man in blue suddenly looked at the two of them coldly.
"What if I want to?" the hairy rough man on the side suddenly asked sharply, and the woman in red next to him shook the fire snake in her hand.
"When you left and set up your own faction, I tried your skills to see if it was really enough to establish a sect. It's just that the white-bearded old man Qianyuan blocked you from the sect, but now you can give it a try. The man in blue had a slightly cold look in his eyes, and said Sen Ran.
The hairy man, hearing this, his face remained unchanged, but a heavy mace shot out of his hand in an instant, breaking through the wind, and instantly smashing into the head of the man in blue.
The fire snake in the hand of the woman in red seemed to come to life in an instant, winding and rugged, thunder rushing, bypassing the mace in front of her, and instantly hitting behind the man in blue.
The man in blue had sharp eyes, and sneered in his mouth: "It is worthy of being the two pioneers of the Demon Sect who stand on their own. And what is even more rare is to be able to give up the current hatred. ”
"We are not sure that we can defeat Yin Feng, who was a fellow cultivator with the sect master back then, and the first god killing god of the Demon Sect. The woman in red said indifferently.
The man in blue shook his head slightly, looking at the mace in front of him, but in an instant, a sword stabbed out, but the iron chain in his hand was wound backwards, gently hitting the flying fire snake, booming, the iron chain gently fell on the man's waist, but the fire snake flew out upside down, the woman in red was slightly startled, her toes were light, and she retreated backwards.
The huge mace in front of him collided with the flying giant sword, and as soon as it touched, they each flew back backwards, and the man in blue took it casually, but the rough man on the opposite side caught the mace and took a few steps backwards before unloading the power on the mace. The man's face changed instantly, and his eyes were full of fear when he looked at the man in blue.
The man in blue glanced at the two of them disdainfully, then put his sword on the ground, bowed his right leg slightly, and wanted to move forward.
It's just that in an instant, the white-bearded old man who was originally guarding under the waterfall appeared in front of the three of them in an instant, on crutches, panting, looking at everyone and saying, "Fortunately, I caught up, and finally didn't run in vain." ”
"Old man Qianyuan?" said the man in blue in slight surprise.
"The Sect Master has woken up, and asked you to go back and say that you have something to explain. The white-bearded old man ignored the other two and said to the man in blue.
The man in blue looked at the two people behind the old man and hesitated slightly.
"No matter what the two of them are, now the sect master will soon be out of the mountain. The accounts of the two of them, let the sect master send them down," the white-bearded old man said slowly as if he could see through what the man in blue was thinking.
The man in blue no longer hesitated, and walked out of the hall first, and the white-bearded old man hurriedly followed, and at the same time said to the two people behind, "Do it yourself." ”
The two people in the back had different expressions for a while, and the rough man shook his head slightly, as if he shook off the fear in his heart and walked outside. The woman in red secretly gritted her teeth, made a decision in her heart, and left quickly.
Shennong Valley had long since disappeared, and on a small road, a Confucian man with three teenagers turned his back to Shennong Valley and walked into the distance.
"You haven't told us who you are, it seems that the Taoist priest just called you what Bai Xiaosheng?" Lingyun, who was dressed in white, asked again.
"My name is Shangguan Yunfeng, I originally stayed in the Confucian Haoran Sect for a period of time, and the name of Bai Xiaosheng was the name given by everyone at that time. Now that I am only half a disciple of Confucianism, Bai Xiaosheng's name is a bit undeserved. The Confucian man said lightly, unable to see the change.
Haoran Sect is the orthodox college of Confucianism, and is known as the three giants of the world together with the Buddhist Zen Institute and the Taoist Sect. The man in front of him is afraid that he is not a simple person. Looking at the chic and elegant man in front of him, Qingyun thought in his heart.
"What kind of place is Danzong, is it far away?" Yi Feng on the side asked.
"You'll know exactly where Danzong is, and you'll know when you get there. It's just that there are people who go to Danzong every year, but the ones who really arrive at Danzong are rare. Now it is a grand occasion for Danzong to recruit disciples, but I am afraid that this trip will be even more difficult. The Confucian man said worriedly.
Suddenly, the three of Qingyun only felt that a figure flashed in front of them, but the Confucian student in front of them was gone.
In the dark, I saw a person who saw the Confucian man leave quickly, and said softly: "I finally took this person away, just to deal with the three little guys in front of me, are you so careful?"
"You know what, for the sake of these three people, the sect has lost a lot of people. Hurry up and report it. After saying that, the two black shadows left quietly.