Chapter 131 How to reach the cinnabar between her eyebrows

The two figures walked one after the other, through the mountains and through the jungle, and landed steadily on the cliff of Tiger Leaping Gorge, staring expressionlessly at the sea of corpses and blood below.

A person in white clothes is better than snow, and there is a detached temperament on his body, and the white clothes seem to be about to disappear from the dust;

The other person's clothes were like ink, and his jade-like eyes seemed to be able to see through the ages, but he stood quietly like that, and the graceful and luxurious aura emanating from his body was enough to make the whole world worship him.

The Southern Immortals, the Northern Emperor, have joined forces so far, no one will think that they are here to hang 100,000 dead souls.

"The Emperor of Heaven is really generous, and 100,000 living beings are born and destroyed in your thoughts!" The young man in white was the first to speak, and the scene in front of him made him a little shocked after all.

Yun Yifan didn't refute, raised his eyes to look at Wu Lin, who had turned into scorched earth not far away, and sneered: "If it weren't for Feng Ling's brains, I'm afraid that there would be many more people you burned to death than me," paused, the corners of his mouth hooked up a shallow arc, and he did not hide his contempt and ridicule, "No, how could you not count this section with your scheming, you deliberately let those hundreds of thousands of troops go!"

"We have killed more than 100,000 troops of Xia Lang, and the slaughter we have done is already monstrous, although I don't believe in any retribution, but it is not good to hurt the heavens and after all. Xia Xuehan's eyes overflowed with compassion, the Three Kingdoms expedition, how many families were fragmented, and wives were separated, although they have always adhered to the principle of attacking the city and attacking the heart, but in this troubled era, when can it really work.

Yun Yifan even showed a look of disgust on his face, waved his sleeves, and snorted coldly: "If you are really a sanctimonious hypocrite, a true villain full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, you are just doing this to prove that you have killed fewer people than me, and let Xia Lang point the finger at me, as long as Xia Lang does not come in person, there is not much threat to the remaining hundred or such people to kill or not kill you." Old fox, old fox, now it's just you and me here, why bother saying these high-sounding words, peel off your hypocritical skin!"

Xia Xuehan didn't refute him, let alone get angry because of these words, "Whatever you think, as long as I have a clear conscience." ”

Yun Yifan snorted coldly and stopped looking at him, "You are more treacherous and cunning than Xia Lang, but you are more dignified than him, in my opinion, you should be a greedy wolf." ”

"Who has clean hands among the people who touch this world?" Xia Xuehan's words couldn't help but be a little sad, but he said the hearts of countless heroes, whether it is eternal or stenched for thousands of years, if it is dead, it will be dead, and it will not be heard in the future generations.

Yun Yifan surprisingly did not mock and refute him, but took a breath, and his hand as white as mutton fat and treasure jade took out a small box three inches square from his arms, which was the eight-tone treasure box that the world fought for and bleed.

The small box is exquisitely made, the edges and corners are smooth, and there are many golden patterns on the black and shiny face, engraved with mountains, rivers, birds and animals.

Yun Yifan's long index finger lightly touched the box, and this small box actually emitted a melodious tune, just a song, but it made people feel peaceful, as if they saw the four seasons turning, rivers flowing, and everything was endless.

All creatures engraved on the surface of the box seem to come to life, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, the tiger roars and the ape cries, the mountain spring dingdong, the fallen leaves fly, the sun rises and the moon sets, the clouds roll up, everything in the world is presented on this small box, but if you look closely, you find that the pattern is still a pattern.

"What a treasure!" Even Yun Yifan, who had always been arrogant, couldn't help but admire.

"The painting of the blood-stained country, how can it be a little cinnabar between her eyebrows, no matter if she loses the world, it is always just a prosperous ......" Xia Xuehan chanted softly, this is a sentence engraved on the wall of the hundred miles under the Tianchi of Changbai Mountain, but it is full of courage and great sorrow, what if you win the world, after all, you can't get her a smile.

Yun Yifan's eyes flashed with excitement that he hadn't seen for a long time, and muttered: "Today, I will stain the country with blood, look at what is hidden in this box, which can make people get the world!"

With a wave of his hand, this small black box came out of his hand, and was attracted by the majestic internal force and hung in the air, and the other hand leaned out obliquely, and actually sucked up the blood of the 100,000 soldiers at the bottom of the canyon, forming a waterfall made of blood.

Even Xia Xuehan couldn't help but be shocked, Yun Yifan's martial arts were so strong that they were in such a situation.

"Aren't you going to see what secrets are in here?" Yun Yifan's lukewarm words interrupted Xia Xuehan's contemplation, and he was slightly stunned, and reached out with one hand to suck the eight-tone treasure box, and the other hand also attracted endless blood.

This scene is too shocking, if you don't see it with your own eyes, even if you say that no one will believe it, the blood of the 100,000 army is enough to merge into a river, and at this moment they are brought up from the bottom of the valley, like a blood-colored heavenly river hanging upside down, how spectacular this is.

Next, they placed the eight-tone treasure box under it, let the blood of 100,000 living beings pour down, and drowned a small box in the boiling blood.

The small box did not move at all under the control of the two peerless masters, accepting the baptism of blood, and when all the blood washed down, the small box had a strange aura, like a demon with fangs dripping blood.

The mountains and rivers formed by the golden pattern have become blood-red because they have been washed by blood, which is particularly demonic, and even the eight sounds of the heavenly dragon issued at this time are no longer the kind of holy, leading people to goodness.

Tianlong Babu is the eight protectors of Buddhism, and the eight music rhythms can help people get out of confusion and break through the worldly fetters.

But now this rhythm is still the same rhythm, but at the moment, it sounds as hideous as a hellish requiem.

The eight-tone treasure box is cast by the yin and yang of the sky, and there is the yin at the yang, which is in line with the mystery of Taiji, and wonderful changes are also taking place at this moment.

Even if it was suspended in mid-air, the two of them could feel the temperature of this small box changing, turning from hot to extreme to cold, and slowly returning to hot when it was extremely cold.

After about half a burnt incense, the small box finally returned to normal, making a crisp and pleasant sound, this boxy box is like a flower, blooming petal by petal, and the sound of flowers can be faintly heard when each petal opens.

When the last petal fell, the whole small box had been completely opened, and the inside of the box was indeed as white as jade, which was clearly two extremes, and the open box was like a flower born on the other side of the Ruoshui River, which was shocking but also mixed with a faint sadness.

Yun Yifan waved his hand and took the open eight-tone treasure box in his hand, Xia Xuehan was still four or five steps away from him, and he didn't mean to compete with him, and he didn't even move his eyelids.

The inside of the eight-tone treasure box is as white as snow and the wall of the box is outlined with very fine lines, although it is only a large place as a handkerchief, but it is a numb scalp to see.

"Huh, no wonder it is said that the eight-tone treasure box can win the world, this is not a deception!" This is the second time that Yun Yifan has praised today, if it is in the past, I am afraid that he will not meet the same thing that he admires in a year.

Xia Xuehan also turned his head and looked at Yun Yifan with interest, Yun Yifan raised his hand, and casually handed over this treasure coveted by thousands of people to the hands of the enemy of life and death.

"Is the map of the mountains and rivers society worthy of the rumors of the world. ”

It's just this plain sentence, but it is difficult to hide the excitement in their hearts, and only the two of them who have seen it know how valuable the so-called mountains and rivers society map is.

In order to save his confidante, Baili Changge traveled all over the country, and left his footprints in many dangerous places where no one was behind.

This map records in detail the topographical patterns of various parts of the land of Kyushu, the vast universe, mountains and rivers, where to garrison soldiers, where to provide grain, where there are mineral deposits, where there are tombs, and even the best places in feng shui and the place of the fierce yin house are clearly marked.

Don't say that characters like Xia Xue Han Yun Yifan are just an ordinary official who got this picture, and found a treasure according to the picture, and he can also be rich and noble for a hundred years, such a treasure, isn't it a world.

"Back then, Baili Changge was also very affectionate, although he couldn't find the fairy formula to save his lover, but he inadvertently traveled all over the land of Kyushu and found so many wonderful terrain that ordinary people couldn't find in their lifetime. Xia Xuehan looked at it carefully, and did not mean to be greedy, and handed the eight-tone treasure box back to Yun Yifan.

"I hope you don't repeat the mistakes of the past!" Yun Yifan said coldly, took the eight-tone treasure box and left without looking back, leaving Xia Xuehan standing alone on the Tiger Leaping Gorge, letting the fishy wind unfurl his snow clothes, his eyes were full of confusion.

"Do you repeat the mistakes of the past?"

Since Xia Yu and Feng Ling successively took the remnants of the soldiers to the Bohai Customs, the white flags were hung in the pass, and the three armies raised their filial piety together to mourn the 150,000 heroic souls.

Outside the Bohai Customs, Huaxia and Daliao are also waiting for the end, and a battle is about to break out.

On March 12, the sixth year of Yanxing in China, 100,000 troops from Huaxia and 100,000 troops from Daliao gathered under the Bohai Customs.

But seeing that outside the city pass is a black and white battle armor, the flag is raised with the wind, the sky is full of smoke and dust, and the general of the army on the Chinese side is Shi Qianyi, the fierce flame general who invaded like fire in the wind forest volcano, coincidentally, the Great Liao State also sent Qin Lang, a white tiger general known for killing.

The city gate of Bohai Customs opened, and there were first two horsemen and a woman, the male was Xia Yu, the general of the Xia Kingdom, and the female was Feng Ling, the general who was known as the first female general in three hundred years.

Behind him, an army of 50,000 lined up a good formation, extending in all directions, opening and closing, the banner swept through the sky, the sword light shook and dispersed the clouds, and the murderous aura was unstoppable.

These four people were all famous generals at that time, who had been on the battlefield for a long time and fought countless battles, and they could also be ranked among the generals of the past and present.

Qin Lang took the lead in the battle with the phoenix wings gilt boring in his hand, and shouted: "The thief general on the opposite side, surrender the city pass as soon as possible, otherwise the chickens and dogs will not be left on the day the city is broken!"

Xia Yu also walked out of the formation with the Zhangba snake spear, how could he forget the blood feud of the 100,000 army in the Tiger Leaping Gorge two days ago, and scolded with red eyes at the moment: "You are waiting for the thief butcher, I am still not satisfied with hundreds of thousands of troops, I dare to come to die if I don't want to escape for my life early, I hate to eat Er's flesh and sleep Erpi, don't go, look at my head!"

"Be careful!"

Feng Ling's call caught the ears of the angry Xia Yu, and he saw the horse under his seat shoot out like an arrow, and the eight spears in his hand pierced out like a rain of pear blossoms in the sky.

Qin Lang roared, like a tiger descending from the mountain, and he stepped forward to fight with Xia Yu, one was the White Tiger General who was killed by the Liao State, and the other was the Great Xia General who came with monstrous hatred, the two fought equally, and no one could help anyone for a while.

I saw two healthy horses staggered, phoenix wings gilt boring and zhang eight-point snake spear collided with a shining fire, this battle was really fierce, seeing the three sides of the soldiers dizzy, three or four hundred moves are still difficult to distinguish, not only people, even the war horses under the seat also let out a heavy "breathing" sound.

The scorching sun hung high, and the wind swept from the Bohai Sea carried the yellow sand and slapped on the faces of the soldiers, carrying the fishy smell of the sea breeze and the coldness of the battlefield.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

Lu Xiao was cautious, seeing that Xia Yu had been invincible for a long time, he was afraid that he would be negligent, so he hurriedly called Mingjin to collect his troops.

This book was first published in Book King