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Yi Xiao walked not far away, and heard the huge demonic qi drumming sound behind him, as if someone had spread his wings, which was equivalent to breaking free from the shackles between heaven and earth.

He didn't look back.

He knew that it was Wei Lingshan, who untied the shackles of the dragon bird's true body and divided a part of the demon clan power for himself, so that he could successfully ascend the eight-foot mountain of the Chess Palace.

His Royal Highness just walked forward calmly, his steps were extremely steady, and his eyes were always looking at the eight-foot mountain five miles away.

At this time, there are no more five miles.

He could hear the sound of singing from the mountains, I don't know if it was the ancient song of the demon clan, or the musical instrument of the Central Plains, these have become things that he has no time to take care of, in the silent snow, Yi Xiao walked the last small section, the ethereal sound, like an ancient ballad in the subconscious, if you don't pay attention, it will disappear in your mind.

The lotus clothes fluttered and settled.

The last part of the way, he was thinking about something.

The things that were originally bulging in his chest to overflow finally calmed down at this time, it may be that the distance from the Northern Plains to the Western Regions is too far, and it is too cold, no matter how hot the blood is, it will be blown into ice slag by the strong wind.

Yi Xiao was thinking about what people sometimes have to do for what they are for.

He saw the gate at the foot of Mount Eight.

It was a mess, the earth and rocks were shattered, leaving only the broken stone pillars of the mountain gate, eroded by the wind and snow, and it was miserable, as if someone had cut a sword.

Indeed, he was slashed by a sword.

What did the senior brother want to kill on the eight-foot mountain back then?

His Royal Highness closed his eyes, he slowly spread his arms, sensing the wind to go around the smooth back of the huge purple box, from his ears, from the back of his head, from his armpits, all the way across the North Plains, accompanied him to this point, and finally went up along the mountain gate.

On the eight-foot mountain, one foot at a time.

He seemed to have given birth to some kind of mysterious induction, yuan power or soul power, or both, breaking through the threshold of a certain indescribable way.

With his eyes closed, he stood under the mountain gate, with his arms outstretched, like a bird about to ride the wind.

He closed his eyes, but he seemed to see all things in the world on this snowy field, constantly rising, and then rising, and in the mist of clouds, he saw the first palace.

The palace was repaired magnificently, the red lacquer color was smeared with snow bricks and white tiles, when the senior brother climbed the mountain, the sword array on the eight-foot mountain burst out, and the sword qi broke and peeled off the bricks and tiles of this palace, and then renovated again, today Gu Shengcheng got married, and a layer of red was smeared on the bricks and tiles to express the festive meaning in the human world.

Two words on the plaque.

Out of tune.

The five palaces and four tones of the chess palace are the lowest.

In the Yue Tune Hall, there are dancing girls with low water sleeves, dancing in the hall, these are mostly fox girls of the demon clan, charming and natural, with delicate voices, humming and singing, it is also the delicate Yue Tune ancient songs.

Further up is the commercial adjustment, double tone, and large surface adjustment......

The nine grand palaces of the chess palace are named after the five palaces and four tones in the ancient song, the lights are bright in the swaying snow, the red candles are like the sea, and the divine sense looks at it, I don't know how many demon qi is hidden, and how many demon people are indulged in pleasure.

A piece of peace, singing and dancing.

How peaceful.

The anger in His Royal Highness's heart, which should have been as strong as a furnace, slowly extinguished in the wind and snow.

The wisps of snow that blew up the top of the eight-foot mountain stopped.

His divine sense and soul power also stopped.

He stood at the foot of the mountain, closed his eyes, as if he was standing on the top of the highest cloud in the Western Regions, standing at a height higher than the eight-foot mountain, just calmly lowered his head, overlooking the world, looking at this land in the Western Regions, a miserable white, no sunlight, for thousands of years, year after year.

The elder brother practiced "Kendo to be benevolent".

When he climbed the mountain, he left behind an incomparably long scarlet snow trail on Eight Feet Mountain, which is now extremely clear when viewed from above.

How many people does this need to kill?

What kind of heart is needed to stop water?

Yi Xiao took a deep breath, sensing the mottled sword qi left on the scarlet path, which had not dispersed after so many years.

Every wisp of sword qi is enough to kill a demon.

Every wisp of sword qi can only kill one demon.

Manpower is sometimes exhausted, so even if the senior brother wants to kill the chess palace and then go down, he will also face the situation of exhaustion of sword qi, and the blood path he left behind illustrates some problems.

He didn't waste a single trace of sword energy.

Therefore, even if he practiced "Sword Dao Zhiren", when he stepped on this mountain, there was no turning back, and the endless demon clan crashed to death on his sword qi, if he wanted to survive, he had to maintain enough sword yuan and sword qi.

So he was almost cold, ruthless, and murderous, and he had gone through this journey.

His Royal Highness suddenly understood a truth.

Some emotions are not expressed more intensely, the more effective they are.

The more angry the sword, the more forbearing, the more feminine, the more insidious.

Because that's what works.

The more angry, the calmer, the more silent, the more ...... Ruthless.

Yi Xiao squinted her eyes and slowly looked down, her gaze gradually focused, and the heavenly wind that crossed the clouds, accompanied by a faint sky light that was not too blazing, descended on the top of Bachi Mountain.

......

......

Inside the main hall of the Xianlu Palace.

The candles in the hall were flickering, and the seats of the nine big chess masters had been placed, and several seats were absent...... Some don't want to come, and some never come.

The royalist faction of the Chess Palace, the faction that completely supported the Maharaja, after Gu Shengcheng returned to the Chess Palace, this faction still retained the strongest and tenacious part, and finally left Bachi Mountain overnight with a few elite demon clans, even today, the positions of the two big chess princes were still left to the leaders of the royalist faction, but it was a pity that when Gu Shengcheng got married, they still did not come.

So the next thing to greet them is the endless pursuit and interception of the Eight Feet Mountain in the Western Regions.

The support of the Fengbai faction was too weak, and it was directly eradicated by Gu Shengcheng ruthlessly.

The big chess man who is unwilling to come will face the end of the ...... It is nothing more than being nailed to death by Gu Shengcheng in the Eight Feet Mountain, or nailing Gu Shengcheng to the Eight Feet Mountain.

So at the big feast on this day, some of the old demon clan colleagues, looking at the vacant seats, remembered the old friendship, and couldn't help but feel a little emotion and regret.

The candles in the main hall are swaying, the snow is like a fairy, and it is full of wonderland.

Gu Shengcheng stood at the main entrance of the Xianlu Palace, he was not wearing the heavy Xuanwu black robe, but wearing a wedding dress in the style of the Northern Wei Dynasty, with a series of luxurious things hanging on the placket, diamonds, pearls, and gold, and the design of these things was too complicated, stacked, it looked a little funny, ridiculous, like the so-called nouveau riche in the rivers and lakes.

The big and small chess players present did not understand.

They only knew that this was the most precious thing in the human world, but with the identity of the current lord and the foundation of the eight-foot mountain, these things ...... It's just the dung of the world.

But only those who struggle at the bottom, who have no food to eat, no clothes, who endure insults all day long, and who suffer from hunger and cold, know how important and what this "dung" really is.

Gu Shengcheng raised his head.

Then raise an eyebrow.

Then he exhaled softly.

In front of these big and small chess players, he slowly raised his hand, pulled out the first pure gold button on his body, and then pulled it out along with the crystal white flower pinned to the placket and threw it on the ground.

Then there was the sound of falling.

The diamond fell to the ground, was trampled by Gu Shengcheng, and was torn apart, he calmly stepped through the "dung" of these secular worlds, and walked to the circular high platform in the main hall.

The high platform is surrounded by a layer of red curtains, and the red brocade hanging from the main hall of Xianlu Palace covers the bride inside the high platform tightly.

can only vaguely see that the bride seems to be sitting on the throne of Xianlu Palace.

Through a layer of red curtains, Gu Shengcheng saw a vague figure.

Qiushui supported his chin with one hand, this posture, he posed for a long time, did not use Yuan Force, and could barely support his chin.

Like a sleeping beauty.

Gu Shengcheng stared at this red curtain, and he slowly thought about what would be left when all the anger was gone.

Not burnout, not exhaustion.

Rather, it is an emotion that borders on indifference.

In the same way, when the ultimate joy and the ultimate sadness are kneaded together.

Gu Shengcheng numbly thought that he might have lost any consciousness.

This big wedding banquet is for the whole world to see, no matter what, Xiguan, Northern Wei, Qi Liang, all know that they are getting married today.

The guards outside the eight-foot mountain were very empty, and if anyone came, the guards would also make way for them.

He was looking forward to having such a person, whether it was Jiang Qingyi, Chen Wanjuan of the Northern Wei Dynasty, or His Second Highness Qi Liang, anyone could do it.

He was waiting for these people to be unable to hold back the anger in their hearts, and then rushed to the chess palace today.

There is another person in Gu Shengcheng's heart.

Jiang Qingyi, Chen Wanjuan, and Xiao Buyi are not as good as him.

Because he never saw them as his opponents.

So the extinguished flame, the almost indifferent contempt, will be annihilated, and finally dispersed, and even if they come and die at their own hands, there will be no resurgence of emotions, and at most, the pleasure of revenge with human blood for human blood.

He wanted to kill.

Gu Shengcheng narrowed his eyes, sensing this sense of alienated indifference.

The avenue is indifferent and ruthless, and it is difficult to break through the nine grades in the world.

If you can't suppress your emotions, how can you break through the situation?

The threshold in his soul sea showed a slight sense of brokenness, like the heavenly moat that blocked the separation between heaven and man, and it cracked open and no longer became an obstacle.

It was also at this time that Gu Shengcheng suddenly raised his head, as if he saw a familiar friend, and his pupils suddenly burst out with blazing brilliance.

On an eight-foot snow-capped mountain, in the clouds.

His Royal Highness's divine soul also sensed Gu Shengcheng's existence.

The threshold of the Nine Rank Realm of the two of them cracked almost at the same time.

At the foot of the eight-foot mountain, His Royal Highness's spirit was tumbling, the lotus pond was boiling, and the dragon snake spread his arms, he slowly removed the purple box, inserted it into the snow, and then put his arms in a posture of opening a bow and arrows.

This arrow is full, the sea of clouds is churning, and the sky is falling, like a dragon.

Someone at the bottom of the mountain murmured, "I have an arrow as a gift." ”