Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Battle of the Immortal World

A little residual light, splashed in the puddles on the cold street, sparks. The wind was a bit biting, but fortunately there was still the smell of wine in my throat to withstand the autumn cold. The man who carried the burden and sold noodles had already put away the stall, and wiped the breadwinner with the cloth towel on his body.

On such a cold night, even in Chang'an, there are few people at night. There was a barking of dogs in the dark alley, and the wind blew the baskets thrown at the end of the alley, and they bumped for a while before they stopped against the wall.

Some are like the bleak in the north, with some coldness and hustle, this night, like a trickle of years, I saw the spring stream, standing in the valley and listening to the sound of water and stones.

Men dressed as literati are more favored by women when they go in and out of the land of fireworks. Qin Tianhe strengthened his courage through wine, his eyebrows and eyes were arrogant, the stove was slightly on fire, and a brightly dressed woman hooked Qin Tianhe's arm and went to the attic. It's right that life must be happy, and it is right to be as romantic as possible.

Lin Ziyun found a good location and ordered a table of wine and food with Qin Song, delicious and delicious, what white vinegar fish, sour sea bass, salt and pepper shrimp, white chopped chicken...... Indispensable wine, Chang'an famous restaurant produced in the drunken spring, snow, laurel, peach tip of a large table, two people blow the cup and change the lamp.

Qin Song named a woman in red, with tassels pouring and heavy makeup. Lin Ziyun saw that the woman was a little restrained, and she was drinking alone, but she occasionally looked at Qin Song with a look on her face, and there was inevitably a trace of grief in her eyes. Seeing that Qin Song couldn't let go, Lin Ziyun excused himself to enjoy the flowers and weeping willows.

Three thousand fame and fortune, eight thousand miles of mountains and rivers. Not to mention the beautiful scenery of this small restaurant, Lin Ziyun sighed. Exclamation is the epiphany of the soul, but also the hesitation of the step.

Beautifully dressed prostitutes flocked to Lin Ziyun's side in groups of three or two. Although he also laughed at himself for who was not good, that man was not romantic. But when he really encountered the scene of flowers and butterflies, he still couldn't pull off his old face. Like a child, he escaped in a panic. He raised his head and looked at the three words of the drunken red mansion again, as if he saw a flood beast.

In fact, he didn't blame him, what he didn't know was that since he had cultivated the Qi Refining Technique, he had cut off a trace of fetters with Fan Chen that he couldn't see or touch. The Great Dao is ruthless, and the people who cultivate the Great Dao are even more ruthless, and the immortals are separated. There are 80,000 words in the world, but only love words hurt people the most. Probably the red dust burning immortals, what they say is the word love, and these seven emotions and six desires are also red dust karma fire.

Lin Ziyun escaped, secretly scolding himself for being useless. He picked a path and walked towards a long, deep path.

The lights are extinguished like a little autumn rain, refreshing people's hearts. Suddenly, hearing a scream from upstairs, Lin Ziyun flashed his senses and showed a strange look in his eyes. The yao window flashed with bright peach light, and the handsome Qin Xianggong lay on the window in a panic. He whispered urgently, "Girl, don't, don't. No offense, no offense ......"

Falling in Jingyi's alley, the woman's voice was crisp and ear-moving. "Xianggong, come on. ”

Where did this woman know that this was a famous minister under the command of the famous Marquis of Zhenguo, Qin Tianhe. Shuangqin's reputation can cause a thunderclap in the court, but in the heart of this girl's family, she is just a handsome prostitute looking for flowers and willows. Qin Tianhe had just woken up from drinking, and he was almost scared to death. His face turned blue, and when he saw that the beautiful girl was about to come, he was startled, and jumped down from the window with a scream.

Among this handsome man, if Lin Ziyun hadn't happened to run through here, he would have been facing the ground and would have become an ugly monster from now on. The woman was startled, and hurriedly looked through the window, just in time to see Lin Ziyun hugging Qin Tianhe. She snorted coldly, closed the window and muttered a few words. It seems to be "Is the old lady so terrible?", "Born handsome, as if I have never seen a woman." Something like that.

Lin Ziyun looked down just in time to see Qin Tianhe nestled in his arms and looked at him, his heart jumped, and his hands were released. That Qin Tianhe fell and blossomed, wailing nonstop. It's really too ambiguous for the two of them to be in reverie.

Lin Ziyun felt ashamed in his heart, knowing that Qin Tianhe had already guessed that being in the Qinglou had something to do with him, so he quickened his pace and walked hard. He said secretly: "This person looks weak, how can he walk so fast." Seeing that he was about to catch up, Lin Ziyun deliberately ripped away and said, "Qin Xianggong, is the daughter of the Shen Mansion really so good-looking?"

It's really a pot that can't be opened, Lin Ziyun spoke casually, but it was right in Qin Tianhe's pain. He gritted his teeth: "Qin Song, the thing of the straight lady thief." He rarely scolds people on weekdays, and he was already angry when he was teased by Qin Song repeatedly this day, and he couldn't wait to peel Qin Song's skin.

He has a very high self-esteem in his life, but he has a soft spot for Miss Shen and has already secretly developed feelings. The two of them were unhappy when they were in a field of flowers, and they were so unhappy that the damn Lai Pihan wanted to arrest him and come over to drink. Forget it, drunk and took him to the land of fireworks, and almost ruined his innocence, thinking of this, a cold light appeared in Qin Tianhe's eyes. Lin Ziyun was taken aback, he didn't expect his words to stimulate him so much.

"Qin Xianggong, this person is drunk, I don't blame you. I don't know anything, I haven't seen anything. Lin Ziyun was sloppy.

"Hmph!" Qin Tianhe snorted heavily, but he didn't mess around. It's really a thing, he also knows that Lin Ziyun is not the culprit, and this person is still a cultivator, so he can't be offended. Second, this person saved himself just now. Three, it's just a loss, just when I was drunk and confused, I thought the girl in the drunken Red Mansion was Shen Luyi. Thinking of this, Qin Tianhe was full of shame, and he didn't dare to think about it anymore.

The two walked through the short alley and walked down the long street. Seeing each other, a strong man who looked like a small guy ran to block the way, blocked in front of Lin Ziyun and said, "This immortal chief, His Royal Highness the prince of my family invites you to go to the Star Tower to see it." ”

Lin Ziyun was confused, and he didn't know what His Royal Highness the Prince of the World knew him. Qin Tianhe's eyes were blazing, staring at the waist card on the servant's waist for a while, and then he said, "Your Royal Highness the Prince is the Prince of Pingyang?"

"Exactly, Xianggong Qin. My master had just seen Immortal Lin from Lord Shen's mansion, but he didn't have a chance to greet him. He said that he had a few encounters with the Immortal Chief, and asked me to wait after the Immortal Chief, and I must invite the Immortal Chief to pick up the Star Tower to meet him. The servant replied respectfully.

Lin Ziyun really couldn't think of any place to see a prince, and he frowned slightly. That Qin Tianhe obviously knew all kinds of bad deeds of Zhao Qin, and there was a look of disgust in his eyes, if it weren't for the fact that there were slaves from the Pingyang Royal Mansion here, he would have advised Lin Ziyun not to go.

"You go back and tell your master, Lin thanked him for his kindness. It's just that Lin really doesn't know where to see His Highness, please tell me that Lin still needs to accompany Lord Qin to deal with some things, so that he doesn't have to wait for Lin. ”

"This ......," the man muttered. Lin Ziyun and the others, without waiting for him to answer, had already gone away.

Lin Ziyun was thinking in his head, and Qin Tianhe's voice sounded in his ears.

"Brother Lin knows Zhao Qin?" and continued: "This person is lazy and likes to rob women from good families. Relying on his father as the king of Pingyang, no one dares to mess with him, and he does all the bad things. ”

If Lin Ziyun knew anyone before he met Qin Song, the only one in Chang'an City was the princess Changle. It's a pity that this woman is not from the Pingyang Palace, as Qin Tianhe said, and the only one is a man he knew on the sunset drunk street.

Lin Ziyun's eyes narrowed slightly, it turned out that the person was His Royal Highness the Prince of Pingyang Palace, Zhao Qin.

The orange scroll, painted with a few dark clouds, smeared with a flat moon. The scribbled autumn wind made the two white-clothed men in the picture scroll a little thin. It was a little dark, and the two of them stood on the bridge, their shadows stretched to the head of the bridge.

The mottled bridge of the arch bridge, the Chang'an lamp is not sleeping, the figure is emaciated, and the sound of a few cold water flows, reciting loneliness and loneliness in the long night.

Qin Tianhe glanced at Lin Ziyun with interest, and stopped talking.

Lin Ziyun waited patiently and poured a sip of wine into his stomach.

"I'm a Chu madman, Feng Ge laughed at Kong Qiu. But if someone cuts off his head, he doesn't care if the water flows eastward. Lin Ziyun muttered in a low voice.

Qin Tianhe didn't know why Lin Ziyun sang this poem, and he was still savoring the subtlety of this poem.

The mutation was born abruptly, blooming with a golden light in the long night. A white lightning bolt, coming out of nowhere, tore through the curtain of the dark night and pulled out long openings. Lin Ziyun turned his right hand, and the iron sword behind him was already in his hand.

"Sick ......"

He whispered, the cold blade out of its sheath. The sword was like a white dragon in the night, and it was extremely fast, thinking that the white lightning would shoot away. With a bang, Qin Tianhe was already kneeling on the ground, his face full of fear.

Lin Ziyun stared straight at a man in blue in the Huai River water, motionless.

The man was silent, his body was running in shock, turning into a brilliant shadow, and a breath time had already appeared beside Lin Ziyun. The man in blue had his hand like an iron hook and grabbed Lin Ziyun fiercely. At this moment of lightning, Lin Ziyun's body turned into a star shadow and shattered. The man grabbed a blank and looked a little suspicious.

Lin Ziyun had already appeared near Qin Tianhe, and he didn't see any movement, cyan runes suddenly appeared around him, and divine patterns surged, forming a circle around Qin Tianhe.

"Stay, don't move. Lin Ziyun instructed.

The man in blue attacked for some reason, and in order to protect Qin Tianhe's safety, Lin Ziyun arranged a painting around him as a prison. Since this prohibition is used by trapped people, it can be used as a defense as long as that person can't break through.

Lin Ziyun's body was like a cheetah and landed at the bridge. He pinched the trick in his hand and slashed out a flaming knife. The fire flickered, like a fire dragon, and it opened its teeth and claws and walked towards the man in blue. Lin Ziyun's body was full of spiritual power, and he slashed out three flame knives one after another.

The man in blue was obviously a cultivator, and he saw a water dragon rising towards the sky in the Huai River. Fire and water invaded, and both of them were like great enemies.

"Fellow Daoist, I was reckless before. I am Li Mu of the Mountain Sect, and I just tried it out, and I have no other intentions. But it was the man in blue who looked at Lin Ziyun and suddenly smiled.

was inexplicably attacked by him, and Lin Ziyun was unhappy. But seeing that he opened his mouth politely, he didn't want to do it again, but said: "Your Excellency does things like this, if you don't give me an explanation, although I, Lin, am not sure, I will also ask Daoyou for an explanation." ”

When the man heard him say this, he didn't mind, and said, "This matter is indeed my inconsiderate consideration, don't blame Daoyou." Actually, I am in the human world to carry out a mission of the sect. He was ordered to come to assist the prince of Pingyang to ascend the throne as king, but today he heard about Taoist friends from the mouth of the prince, so he came to test it. ”

"The prince of Pingyang ascended the throne as the king and called the emperor?, the mission of the sect?" Lin Ziyun thought to himself. He still doesn't know the secret, but this person has made it very clear that he should have heard of himself from Zhao Qin's mouth. I must have wanted to try my skills, but I was inexplicably tempted, and I was always unhappy.

"Lin has only had a few encounters with the prince of Pingyang, I don't know why Your Excellency is here?" Lin Ziyun said in a flat tone.

"It's not a secret, Great Qin Li Long has violated the will of heaven, and he will get retribution soon. And now there are many sects that have sent people from the lower realm to assist the new king to ascend the throne, and the one selected by the lower sect is Zhao Qin. Since Lin Daoyou has some connections with him, it is better to work with me to assist him in ascending the throne. Li Mu spoke.

"Oh, if Daoyou's words are true, then the Qin State will indeed fall into war. However, how can I believe your words because you have no basis for your words? In addition, I have only one-sided friendship with Zhao Qin, and it is impossible for me to help him become king. Lin Ziyun said categorically.

Li Mu's face changed, and he was not in a hurry to speak. He had a fight with Lin Ziyun just now, and he was sure that this person was indeed somewhat capable, although he still had some brothers in the same sect, but at present, the human world was mixed, and it was always better to have one more helper. It's just that this person doesn't believe what he says for the time being, and it is reasonable.

He saw that although Lin Ziyun's cultivation was orthodox, he didn't seem to mention the cultivation realm and his sect, and secretly had guesses. Li Mu said with a smile: "Lin Daoyou, don't be busy refusing, as long as Lin Daoyou can help Zhao Qin win the throne." At that time, not only can you get some of the world's luck, but it will be of great use to your own cultivation. Moreover, in the next guarantee, if it is successful at this time, it can apply for a place as a disciple of the outer mountains from the Taoist friends for the sect. ”

Speaking of this, he saw Lin Ziyun's eyes move. Without waiting for Lin Ziyun to reply, he continued: "On the way to cultivation, you and I will both go against the sky and take our lives. I guess that Daoist friends should not have a sect for the time being, such as you are a casual cultivator, if you don't have the opportunity to cultivate to the foundation building realm, it is already extremely difficult, let alone the Great Dao. And as long as the Taoist friends enter the mountain gate, not only do they have the books of their predecessors to browse, but also under the protection of the sect, there is not a glimmer of hope for advanced high-level monks. ”

As the person guessed, Lin Ziyun was indeed a little moved.

From his words, Lin Ziyun vaguely knew that this seemed to be the human realm, and there should be the so-called cultivation realm outside the human realm. This can also explain why the aura here is so barren.

As for whether or not to choose to assist Zhao Qin, it can be said otherwise, maybe following this person can learn some things that he urgently needs to know at the moment. He was not polite at the moment, and arched his hand and said: "Li Daoyou, about what you said, Lin can think about one or two, but everything has to wait until he meets the prince of Pingyang in person before deciding." ”