Leaving Wojiangzi, who has an inn, followed the road view map given by Luo Yunxiang, and walked all the way to the shrine.

The place indicated by the special road view map, along the way, only saw desolation and decay, and no life. Wojiangzi leaf fan shook gently, not half of the difference, just care all the way forward, in the end, there is no way ahead, there is only a fog behind him, Wojiangzi has no way in front, there is no way back, suddenly limited, but Wojiangzi is still relaxed on the face, carefully observing the foreground.

A stone platform, full of traces of wind and rain, an old tree, intertwined roots, covering the sky and the sun, lush branches and leaves.

"All the way to this place, there is a lot of desolation, but it is amazing that such a desolate place can give birth to such strange trees. The Wojiang Ziye fan shook gently, only to feel the vitality around him, the five elements are complete, and he felt the extraordinary owner of this place: "Such an extraordinary place, the people who live in it must be very human, Luo Yunxiang is not wrong, this place should be the shrine of the gods." ”

The words fell, only to hear bursts of laughter, causing the branches and leaves of the giant tree to turn around at the same time, roaring endlessly, and then hearing the Xuanyin of the poem, it was even more extraordinary: "The use of knowing the useless, the ability of the incompetent, the way of the non-Tao, the extreme of the infinite." ”

After the poem was finished, I saw the wind rise and fall, and between the endless fallen leaves, a tall figure, ragged, limbs, unbearable face, and landed steadily on the stone platform.

"Who are you?"

"No, Akiyama Linfeng is lying in Jiangzi, fortunately. ”

"Akiyama Linfeng lies in Jiangzi, hahahaha. The laughter of the six ugly wasters did not know the meaning, but the sound of Xuan Yin was shocking, "Akiyama Linfeng Wojiangzi, the first wisdom of the South China Sea, the original leader of the righteous path, such a great talent, why did he come to my empty shrine." ”

"I don't know. Wo Jiangzi shook his head, "The person who asked me to come only said that I should convey some words, but now it seems that Wo Jiangzi is fortunate to be a strange person." ”

"Strange people? The six ugly wasters smiled: "All limbs are wasted, there is nothing, how can it be said by strange people." ”

"Eh, this place is called the shrine of the gods, it has already shown the spirit of the gods, and the towering ancient trees behind your Excellency are even more mysterious, how can there be no emptiness?"

"The strange shape of this tree, no one can see it, no one wants to take it, like me, how can there be any mystery to talk about?"

Wo Jiangzi shook his head: "No, no, no, the strange shape of life, no one wants to take it, no one wants to regret it, it can grow freely, until it is as lush as this, and it can be known that the useless use is for the great use, and the incompetent energy is for the omnipotent." ”

"Hahahaha, Wojiangzi really lives up to his reputation, and he can say that my waste wood is so expressive. The six ugly wasters said indifferently: "It's just that, when it comes to universal use, who can compare to the peerless monk Yilian Tuosheng?"

"Yilian Tuosheng is indeed a generation of masters, and his "Lan Ruo Jing" has become a treasure for countless people in the martial arts, but I don't know if your Excellency knows that the master still has a posthumous work, which is not visible to the world. ”

"Huh?"

"In the past, a lotus nursery with his life's experience, wept blood to write "a lotus nursery product", is a lotus nursery master proud of the work. ”

"Unexpectedly, you know that it is so secretive, which surprises the six ugly wasters. ”

"Ha, my shopkeeper Luo Yunxiang heard about "Yilian Tuosheng Pin" and predicted that it would have a great impact on the future martial arts situation. Wo Jiangzi shook the leaf fan and pointed out.

"Ha, Luo Yunxiang? It coincides with my opinion. ”

"I see, I will be happy to come to the shopkeeper, I should report the matter to the shopkeeper, so I will take my leave. ”

"Ha, please. ”

Luo Yunxiang, where did this person know about the plan of "Yilian Tuosheng", well, it seems that he needs to speed up his actions......

In the northern corner of the imperial city, the Xiangdie Pavilion has become a ruin, attracting countless people to stop and watch, in the crowd, a handsome figure holding a pipa, looking at a pile of ruins, silent, but no matter what, he is unwilling to leave. At this moment, all that overflowed the prodigal son's heart was endless sadness and hatred.

At this moment, the officers and soldiers opened the way and drove away the crowd, followed by the military attache escort, only to see a figure in a crowned costume, with a sad face, came to the front of the Butterfly Pavilion.

"It's Your Majesty, it's Your Majesty......"

"I heard that His Majesty often comes here to learn painting, but I didn't expect it to be true. ”

"I've got to see the sky. ”

Countless people in the north corner knelt down one after another, and the prodigal son in the crowd, clenching his sword, at this moment the killing intent surged, he wanted to kill, since the moment he was born, he had never had such an angry emotion, making him want to kill a person.

With the hilt of the sword in his hand, he can unsheath it the next moment, protruding a sword, or he can take revenge, at this moment-

"Friend, calm down. ”

At this moment, in the dark, a hand put on the prodigal son's shoulder, and his voice was calm and indifferent, as if containing a magic force, which instantly calmed the prodigal son's emotions.

"Who are you?!"

"This is not the place to talk, let's talk in the dark. ”

Driven by hatred, the prodigal son slowly left the scene with the visitor, and it was not until this moment that he saw the true face of the visitor, who was actually a Sven Confucian student.

"In Xiajiang Zhongyi, I studied in the same Chinese culture as Du Jiang Xiu in the past, and I was fortunate to be a classmate. I just don't know, I should call you Feng Xian, or, His Royal Highness the Prince!"

"You?!"

"Jiang Xiu sent Chu Huarong, Lang Sanping and others away, worried about changes, so he entrusted me to go to the Xiangdie Pavilion to take away the Xiangdie girl, but at the same time, the killer also came to the Xiangdie Pavilion, and he was not good at learning the arts, so he couldn't save the life of the Xiangdie girl, so he could only flee in a hurry with this painting, which was ashamed. ”

Saying that, Jiang Zhongyi took out the picture scroll, looked at Xiao Feng Xian and said: "After taking a look at this picture scroll, I guessed the whole story, and now the picture scroll is returned to Your Excellency, I don't know what Your Excellency wants." ”

"You!"

Beichen Feng frowned first, looked at the scribe in front of him, and was speechless for a while.

Believe it, don't believe it, Beichen Fengxian was puzzled.

Xuanxuan is like the sea, today's Wutai stone rises, the stars are present, and the geography department is sitting in purple clothes, only to see a pair of white gloves transform into shape, slowly flying.

"Second brother, how is Huarong's situation?"

"Although he saved his life, the situation was not optimistic. ”

"I was a step slower to react to this incident, causing Hua Rong to be seriously injured, I'm sorry. ”

"It's okay, big brother, it's time for me to leave. ”

"Huh, where are you going?"

"Go where I'm supposed to go, hahahaha. I wish you all the best. ”

When the words fell, the white gloves disappeared, and only one person sat upright.

"His beloved daughter was seriously injured, and he was no longer patient. The Geography Department looked up at the sky: "The true dragon is on the throne, but I don't see the dragon qi rising, it seems that Beichen Yuanhuang is not the son of the true dragon, huh...... The demon dragon sacrifices to the sky, don't disappoint me. ”

Subsequently, the Geography Division withdrew its gaze and disappeared without a trace.

First go to the Hanhai Primeval Forest to find Lin Wuxiang's whereabouts and obtain the human Piqi drum......