Chapter 8 The Lost Jade Garden
"There are two Qi Hui in the sky!"
"That guy reappeared?!"
After Chu Liuxian was sure that he was not dazzled, he hurriedly looked away, not daring to look again.
If you don't look directly at the "sun", the incomparable dazzling feeling suddenly alleviates a lot.
Gu Fenghan and the others also made a normal reaction, and after a while, the three of them finally saw with their eyes, and the feeling as if they had stepped into the air also dissipated.
At this time, the beautiful tune and Yiyi's singing voice came overwhelmingly.
"In this wilderness, how can anyone act?"
Chu Liuxian and the others were shocked and followed.
At this glance, everyone was stunned.
Not far away, that is, outside the dilapidated palace outside the ruins of Jishui, there is a dream-like song tower and dance pavilion standing.
This song tower is as high as dozens of floors, the whole body is white jade as a bar, wide at the bottom and narrow at the top, from the bottom enough to be used for decades of people to roll over the miscellaneous drama, to the top can only stand one person to stretch the body.
Dozens of floors up and down, there are people singing their own tunes, performing their own programs, there are flowers before the moon, there are battlefield battles, there are parting gods, and there are happy reunions...... , dazzling, and so on, making people dizzy.
"Who is going to order a play here?"
Chu Liuxian was puzzled in his heart, there were countless lights and shadows swarming in front of him, and the opera on each floor of the song tower distracted him with a part of his attention, almost immersing him in the opera and couldn't pull it out.
There are singing, doing, reading, playing, all kinds of forms;
There are haiyou, hundred operas, miscellaneous operas, southern and northern tones;
There are words that can be heard, and there are figures and postures that can be seen;
There is wind and rain, there are boats and horses, or laughing in the high-walled compound, or crying in the wilderness graves;
Look at three or five walking all over the world, and see six or seven people and a million male soldiers;
In the blink of an eye, several years have passed;
Sometimes, listen to the singing, distinguish the rhyme, listen to instrumental music, and sometimes, look at the ugly and ugly of the birthday, and each has its own joys and sorrows......
......
"When is the Qingshan Ancient Tree, how many people will be lost!"
"Who is the lonely grave and sweeps the moss? Even the grave is blown by the wind and sends paper money around. β
At the top of the Maze Yuyuan, Hua Dan, dressed in Tsing Yi, danced her water sleeves, and her willow-like body fell forward, her voice was like a cuckoo crying blood, and she was heartbroken when she heard it.
Chu Liuxian and the others had just woken up from the dance hall and countless joys and sorrows, and when they heard the voice of sorrow, they saw a flower in front of them, and suddenly saw that there was paper money flying in the sky, rolling in Shu, some floating into the distance, and some burning into ashes in the air.
The whole world has also changed, they don't seem to be on the bank of Jishui Yin Ruins, watching the opera in front of the palace, but in the wilderness, watching young women, crying blood and crying graves......
"Wake up!"
Chu Liuxian bit his tongue and woke up from the illusion through the pain, looking at it in shock.
Gu Fenghan and Lin Qingcheng, each using their own means, also looked at the same place with a shocked look on their faces.
In front of the palace, outside the song tower, Chu Liuxian and the others also saw other things.
The Zhushan Sect members who had left Jishui Yin Ruins not long ago fell to the ground one after another;
On the ironclad flying boat, Qin Bo and Shuang'er leaned on the side of the boat on their stomachs, obviously unconscious.
"Who did it?"
Chu Liuxian and the others couldn't help but set their eyes on the dilapidated palace.
Inside, there is a long breath and a beating beat, which seems to be intoxicated by the drama and cannot extricate itself.
When Chu Liuxian observed the situation, the body of Tsing Yi at the top of the Maze Lou Yuyuan changed, and his image changed greatly, and he changed to the appearance of a small student, singing and doing well in the palace:
"Who pities me when I'm lonely? β
Again, he turned again, re-turned to Hua Dan, and picked up the orchid finger: "Time twists and refers to three springs." The path is slim, sluggish and gloomy, who is with the spirit?!" "Good!"
In the palace, a deep king-like man's voice came out.
As soon as this sound came out, everyone upstairs in the entire dream song worshipped Yingying.
"Who is he?"
Chu Liuxian and the others exchanged glances, Gu Fenghan took a step forward, and bowed to the ruined palace: "In the Lower Dao Sect Shenxiao Gu Fenghan, I don't know where the Venerable Driver is?"
"Huh?!"
There was a cry of surprise from inside the palace, followed by a moment of silence, and finally only two words came out:
"Watch the show!"
Lost in the Yuyuan, singing and dancing again, Chu Liuxian and the others frowned, and at the same time felt an indescribable oppressive force on their bodies.
Gu Fenghan's expression was solemn to the limit, and he told in a voice that only Chu Liuxian and Lin Qingcheng could hear: "Be careful, it is the Yin God Venerable in the palace!"
"Yin God?!"
Chu Liuxian gasped, knowing that this was a big trouble, and he was not so naΓ―ve that he really thought that the Yin God Venerable had invited them to watch the play.
When he came back to his senses, he saw Gu Fenghan's inquiring gaze, and then glanced at the dilapidated palace, Chu Liuxian immediately understood what he meant, first shook his head slowly, and then nodded deeply.
Gu Fenghan understood it and quietly retracted a hand into his sleeve.
Chu Liuxian breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly heard a "boom" sound in his ears, and instinctively looked up, but saw that the mirror magic weapon that was enough to compete with the red light burst out of a thick pillar of light.
The pillar of light burst out and broke through the water, looking at its whereabouts, it seemed like they had just arrived in the direction of the water.
Come to think of it, with such a huge movement, the wonder of Jishui should have been completely destroyed, right?
Chu Liuxian was still thinking in his heart, when he suddenly saw the wind and rain coming suddenly, the heavens and the earth were drifting, and the thunder and lightning were mixed with the silver snake dancing wildly, all of which were concentrated in the direction where it was the third point of Jishui.
However, after a few tens of miles and less than a hundred miles, the place where they were still clear and sunny was shining.
The scene of half wind and rain and half sunny is a spectacle.
Immediately after, an even stranger sight appeared.
"Rumble ~~"
With a series of turbulent waves, a bit of turquoise light rose from the horizon and flew towards the second sun little by little along the pillar of light.
The blue strange light struggled all the way, turned back several times, and never got rid of the power of the pillar of light, and got closer and closer to the mirror magic weapon.
On the vast sky, where the blue light passes, there must be a treasure light diffuse, all of which are blue in color, such as moving the ocean and the blue sky.
"He wants to collect the treasure?"
Chu Liuxian's pupils shrank, his gaze fell on the palace, and then as if he remembered something, his face showed doubt, and he quickly swept over the surrounding scenes.
Around them, there are people in the palace, there are lost buildings and jade gardens, there are people in Zhushan who are unconscious, and there are Qin Bo'er who are depressed.
Added up, I'm afraid there are hundreds of people.
Chu Liuxian's heart flashed with inspiration, as if he had captured something, and lowered his head and muttered: "The people in the palace did this to prevent people from interfering with him to collect treasures. β
"But why haven't we been attacked?"
"Is it ......?"
Chu Liuxian raised his head suddenly, the divine light in his eyes skyrocketed, and he stared at the treasure that was gradually approaching the mirror magic weapon, obviously thinking about something.
He didn't make any moves immediately, but just asked in a low voice, "Senior Brother Gu, are you sure that wind and rain is beyond this person's ability?"
Chu Liuxian must be sure of this, if this person is selfish and causes such a miserable life, then his choice will be very different.
"Sure!"
Gu Fenghan said with great certainty: "Yin and Yang Qi are combined into rain, feeling is thunder, and excitement is thunder, and it lasts for a long time, and there are countless rainfalls, which can be done by non-Yang God!"
Chu Liuxian was relieved, he gave Gu Fenghan a reassuring look, and then suddenly strode out.
"Senior Brother ......"
Gu Fenghan was shocked, the people in the palace were obviously not easy to mess with, what was Chu Liuxian going to do? Thinking of his previous eyes, Gu Fenghan swallowed the next words again.
"If you want to collect treasures, the younger generations will not dare to disturb, and you can rest assured. β
"It's just that the juniors have one thing, and they have to ask the driver for advice, and after hoping for the treasure, the driver can take the time to give advice!"
When these words came out, Chu Liuxian's tone was calm, and the etiquette was sufficient, but there was something strange, which made Gu Fenghan and Lin Qingcheng behind him stunned, and made the song and dance of the Maze Yuyuan suddenly stop.
Chu Liuxian's words were not directed towards the ruined palace, but towards the Yuyuan of the Lost Building, and towards the Tsing Yi who was all beautiful in the high place!