【Chapter 42: The Nine-Storied Pagoda of Xuanwu】(2)

"To defile the emperor's spirit, it is necessary to punish the nine clans, and even the cleaning work in the tower can only be carried out by royal men, so the old slave naturally does not dare to go in!" the old man bowed.

"Then this time, let's climb the tower with me!" Yun Qin said: "In this way, maybe you can go to one less regret thing!"

The old man was stunned, but he suddenly knelt on the ground, and respectfully kowtowed to Yunqin three times: "Thank you for Empress Bixia's grace!"

Seeing this scene, I felt the consummation of the old man, which was full of psychology and spirituality, and at this moment it seemed that the old man was refreshed and changed in an instant. In the words of the cultivators, he has attained spiritual enlightenment and attained Buddhahood. Lu Buqi's heart was moved, and he suddenly found that what everyone wanted was really different, and the regrets that everyone wanted to make up for at the end of their lives were so different.

A person who guards a lonely tower for a lifetime, and the biggest wish in his life may be to enter the tower to have a look!

I don't know if he will be disappointed when he enters the tower!

Lu Buqi didn't communicate with the old man, he followed Yunqin into the Xuanwu Nine-Storied Pagoda. The first feeling is lifeless, and the second feeling is that it looks like a museum.

Yes, it is nine floors high, and each floor has at least three zhang high Xuanwu Nine-Storied Pagoda, which gives Lu Bu the feeling that it is like a museum that no one has entered or left for thousands of years. In addition to some spirit tablets, there are all kinds of picture books and some utensils placed everywhere in an orderly manner. It's just that whether it's a spirit card or other sundries, it should be covered with a thick layer of dust.

Yunqin didn't speak, and every time she went to the first floor, she walked around in a circle, putting away all those spirit cards. All the way to the top floor, there were more than a dozen tablets placed there, among which Lu Buqi saw the newest one, but it was not Yunshi's.

Yun Qin has an extra tablet in his hand, and that is Yun Shi's tablet: "It's ironic, on the day when the emperor's tablet came into my hand, today's picture vaguely flashed in my mind. It's just that I didn't expect that I went up to the Xuanwu Nine-Storied Pagoda, but it was the current situation. ”

"The change of dynasty is the inevitable end of the passage of time. Standing beside Yun Zeguo, a dying giant, the most important thing you should do is not to be sad, but to be gratified, at least your Yun family has left a strong mark in history!" Lu Buqi couldn't help but say beside him.

When the old man looked at Lu Bu in astonishment, Yun Qin had already put away the more than a dozen emperor's tablets, and smiled slightly: "Don't give up, I'm not sad, but what I'm happy about is not what you said...... God can lend me your hand and give me half an hour to do so many things, and I am already satisfied......"

Looking at Yun Qin's blushing face, Lu Buqi still had a faint smile on his face: "You have at least a quarter of an hour left, what do you want to do?"

"Help me open the top of the tower!" Yun Qin looked at Lu Buqi: "If there is no mechanism, just destroy this top, I want to play a song for my life on the top of this tower!"

Lu Buqi chuckled: "Since that's the case, then leave it to me!"

The expression on his face was casual, but Lu Buqi was more anxious in his heart, in order to save time for Yunqin, he used all his strength and released the fish intestine sword. The thick metal tower body was pierced by the fish intestine sword mixed with powerful Xuan Qi, and then cut a deep groove.

When Lu Buqi saw sweat on his forehead, the entire top of the tower was completely cut in half by him, and then he directly shook it away with great force, and the top of the multi-ton tower fell from a height of 100 meters, smashing the palace building on the side to be seriously deformed.

Such a noise undoubtedly startled the Black Sea Qiang Army outside the palace, and those survivors of the Yunze Palace who followed the steps of Blade Heart and Yin Wuyan all looked at the Xuanwu Nine-Storied Pagoda reflexively.

A melodious piano sound floats up, with melancholy notes, which makes people can't help but think about it.

"The eldest princess is seeing us off, everyone is steady!" Yun Guangyao's loud voice was like a thunderbolt on the ground, which made the nearly 20,000 Yun Ze remnants of the army couldn't help but lift their spirits.

As the sound of the piano fluttered, a loud flute sound also followed, it was Lu Buqi and Yunqin who were in harmony, this time Lu Buqi's attack was much lower than before, and the timbre was slightly jerky.

The reason is not that Lu Buqi's mood is not stable enough, but because Lu Buqi does not have a cloud jade flute on his body, this flute is silver and shiny, and the head and tail are also carved with the head and tail of the flute, but it is the silver flute that Yunqin just gave to Lu Buqi.

It turned out that after Lu Buqi made the flute-making method public, Yunqin found someone to create such a flute after learning "Plum Blossom Three Alleys", which was originally intended to be given to Lu Buqi on the day of the tripartite summit, but was not able to be sent out because of the woman's reserve.

To this day, Yunqin naturally has an excellent reason to send it to Lu Lu without giving up.

The song that the two of them played together today is still "Plum Blossom Three Alleys", and this song, at today's peculiar time, seems a little more sad, and the three alleys are still broken!

At the end of the song, when the scarlet cloud claw rolled up on the Xuanwu Nine-Storied Pagoda flew up, Yunqin's body shook, his eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a little tiredness: "Don't give up, I'm a little sleepy, I'm afraid it's time!"