Chapter 119: Although the peach blossoms are beautiful, they will eventually wither......
One night, Mu Bai, who was huddled and sleeping in a corner of the slum, was found by a team of soldiers. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The soldier leading the team, tall and tall, looked at Mu Bai, who was ragged, smelling all over his body, and had gray temples, and said respectfully, "The emperor invites Mr. Mu to go to the palace for a while." ”
Mu Bai shook his head slightly, his expression was calm, and he indifferently rejected the soldier, "The past, it's all gone, why bother saying goodbye, maybe it's the best." ”
"The emperor said, if Mr. Mu doesn't go, then you can only offend, Mr. Mu, do you want to go, or don't you go?" The soldier captain still spoke in a respectful tone, but his words could not be refused.
Mu Bai sighed in his heart, got up and walked out first, and said without looking back: "Let's go!"
A month later, in the back garden of the palace of Wu Kingdom, there was a peach blossom forest, and in a pavilion among the peach blossom forests, Mu Bai had changed into a neat and clean moon-white robe, and his long hair was a little gray, and he was very neatly tied behind him.
Sitting opposite him was a man with an old face, wearing a dragon robe, with a proud expression, and a ray of essence flashed in the man's eyes from time to time, full of momentum, not angry and arrogant.
This man in a dragon robe with an old face, judging by his appearance, is Huang Yun, who has not seen Mu Bai for decades.
"I don't know what happened when the emperor asked him to come down to the palace?" Mu Bai looked at Huang Yun, who was already showing his old state in front of him, but was full of energy, and his eyes showed a little reminiscence.
At the beginning, the three of them went out of the village together, and now they have their own paths, but he doesn't know how to deal with the people who have caused the source of the war over the years.
Huang Yun shook his head slightly, his fingers tapped rhythmically on the stone table in front of him, for a long time, and slowly spoke: "Now that more than thirty years have passed, I haven't been in touch for so long, can't I even afford to say Brother Huang?"
Huang Yun didn't call himself me in front of Mu Bai, obviously he still had some thoughts of Mu Bai in his heart.
"Over the years, for your own selfish desires, you have been cholera all over the world, and the people have been living in poverty, although I am not a sage, and I am powerless to save it. But the murder you have created will not make you feel ashamed?" Mu Bai sighed softly, from the time when Huang Yun's men robbed half of his caravan, he knew Huang Yun's ambition and temperament thoroughly.
"What I, Huang Yun, do, I don't need to be judged by the world, those who become big things are not informal, not to mention, for the sake of the entire Wu country, war is inevitable, this is also the trend of the times, not to mention, if you have settled down today, the people will naturally live and work in peace and contentment, and you don't have to worry about anything about it. Huang Yun looked arrogant, unimpressed by what he had done.
"There is no point in discussing this matter, and I ask the emperor to tell me what is going on when I come down to the palace. Seeing Huang Yun like this, Mu Bai sighed lightly in his heart.
"Now our three brothers, each has achieved something, if you hadn't scattered all your wealth over the years, maybe your financial resources are now rich and rival the country. But I'm not a person who doesn't miss the old, and I know your abilities. I came here because I wanted you to be an official in the court, to assist me, and to conquer the surrounding countries in the future. Huang Yun slowly said what he thought in his heart, not that he was old now, but that he wanted to fight against the surrounding countries again.
Mu Bai didn't answer him, nor did he look at Huang Yun, but looked at the peach forest outside the pavilion, a little distracted, it seemed that this peach forest gave him a sense of great familiarity, but no matter what, he couldn't think of why it was familiar.
After a long time, Mu Bai exhaled lightly and slowly spoke, his tone fluctuated a little, "How is Kong Lin?"
Hearing Mu Bai's question, Huang Yun's expression changed slightly, and he spoke in a cold tone, "Kong Lin won the top prize in the previous examination, and later served as an official in the previous dynasty, and was an official for more than ten years, and finally succeeded in becoming a first-class minister. Last year, I captured the palace, and at the gate of the palace, with my own meager strength, I wanted to remember my old feelings and block my army of 100,000, and finally I was ordered to shoot me to death with arrows!"
Mu Bai's heart trembled, he closed his eyes slightly, two tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, for a long time, he opened his eyes, not to look at Huang Yun, but to look at the peach forest that occasionally dropped petals, his expression was relieved, "Although the peach blossoms are beautiful, they will eventually wither, Your Majesty, you are so self-conscious, do it......"
Huang Yun looked at the person in front of him for a long time, let out a long breath, stretched out his right hand and waved down, and the entire peach garden waved down with his right hand, and suddenly hundreds of soldiers wearing black armor and holding bows and arrows suddenly appeared, facing the pavilion from afar......
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This is a land of beautiful mountains and rivers, verdant, continuous mountains, in the middle of the mountains there is a large green lake, on the lake floating on a row of bamboo rafts, bringing ripples on the surface of the lake.
On the bamboo raft, a white-robed young man sat casually, but the row of bamboo rafts seemed to have a strange power, and when no one paddled the lake, it slowly floated forward in the face of the misty white fog on the surface of the lake.
"Since I was a child, I have been determined to travel all over the world, but my cultivation is insufficient, and I don't have much cultivation resources and opportunities, so I can only travel in neighboring countries, and I can't go to the mountains and rivers farther. ”
"Now that I want to worship the Immortal Cultivation Sect, I will cultivate to a high level in the future, galloping the world and galloping the world, what other scenery is there that I can't see?" The young man looked at the mountains and lakes on both sides, and his heart was extremely peaceful.
His cultivation is only three levels of spiritual attraction, and he can't even fly things, but he is extremely keen on traveling the world and wants to see the beautiful scenery of the world.
In the past three years, Mu Bai has gone from being a weak scholar at the beginning, to half a year ago in a mountain cave mansion to get the opportunity to cultivate immortals, and finally learned that his cultivation is advanced and can gallop the world, and his heart was alive at that time.
And he went from a mortal, without any cultivation resources, to cultivate to the current third level of spirit attraction in only half a year, which shows that his talent is outstanding.
Therefore, he is still very confident in entering the Immortal Cultivation Sect this time, and the Pinghu Sect of the Immortal Cultivation Sect here is his goal.
Pinghu Sect is located on a large lake island in the Yuqing Mountains of Wu State. The whole Pinghu Lake looks down from above, like a piece of emerald green amber, in the center of the amber. A pink island, like the finishing touch, makes the whole flat lake look as if it comes to life.
The raft seemed slow, but it was extremely fast, and in less than a moment, it came to the island in the middle of the lake.
It is an island full of peach blossoms, and it looks extremely peaceful and peaceful.
But......
When Mu Bai saw this peach blossom island, he suddenly felt a very familiar feeling in his heart, which made his expression fluctuate slightly, and his eyes struggled slightly, and it took a long time before he calmed down......