Fu Canglu

Chapter 110 Facing the Sun, Grand Escape
The white-haired man watched a black robe float in the air.

Faint spontaneous combustion.

The sky over Beiguan was completely silent.

The galaxy solidifies, like a fairyland.

Time stands still at this moment, no longer flowing.

The legendary boatman who only crossed the Qijiang River, with his hands behind his back, watched the black robe rise by itself, and finally turned into ashes, surrounded and swallowed by dots of starlight.

He didn't leave, but said lightly, "Why don't you open your eyes?"

Inviting Beiguan is still in the same distressed state, the huge boulders are scattered, and the people and animals are quiet.

The eyelashes of the black-clothed boy who leaned against the ancient tree and closed his eyes were trembling slightly at this moment.

He finally sighed, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at the white-haired man in the middle of the sky and the earth under the galaxy.

Yi Xiao coughed, looked at everything frozen around him speechlessly, and muttered in a low voice: "Your supernatural power stills the world, and no one can move. How dare I open my eyes, am I afraid that you will kill me with a snap of your fingers?"

Why was this boy in black able to open his eyes?

Can you not be bound by the rules of this world?
The white-haired man quietly looked at this young man with an unusual soul.

He couldn't figure it out at first.

Then he understood.

Finally he nodded with a smile and said, "Interesting. Interesting."

Yi Xiao grinned her teeth and wanted to stand up, but her vitality was emptied, and with the bone-cut scar on her right shoulder blade pierced by the white jade hairpin, her whole body was weak.In the end, he could only take out a nourishing elixir from his bosom, swallowed it hastily, and temporarily gave up the plan to struggle.

He stared blankly at the legendary white-haired man, thousands of words flooded his mind, but in the end it went blank.

This white-haired man who ferryed the Qijiang River was the immortal figure that his father, the emperor, once sealed the river and couldn't ask for it?
Is he the first-generation city lord of Fengxue Yincheng who transcended the world?
Why can't such a powerful person in the world take action to seal the gate of hell?

The Sutra of Selfless Respect, 33 Heavenly Sutras.
His mother Murong, who passed away without seeing him, and the white-clothed Bodhisattva in Shifu's reign
Too much too much.

In the end, it was like the wind and snow that was carried from the north to the whole body, and there were no traces left.

It seems that there is an answer, but it seems that there is no answer.

distressed.

cumbersome.

Yi Xiao couldn't figure it out, and it was hard for her to find out and ask.

He could only turn his eyes to the white-haired man for help.

"I cross the world, and I also cross people." The white-haired man shook his head and said with a hazy smile: "Crossing the world of mortals, crossing love and hatred, crossing three thousand worlds. In the end, it's just to cross myself."

"I know what you want."

"You ask for confusion, you also ask for Tao, and you want to ask for a solution." The white-haired man took a step back, and the galaxy in the sky flowed backwards, and they were all under the boat.

In the end, he stood on the nine heavens, looking at the black-clothed boy who bowed his head in search.

Words are clear.

"In the end, what I'm asking for is only myself."

Yi Xiao looked at the nose and the heart, tried hard to figure out, to chew, but still heard the words ignorantly, didn't understand why, and only hated his lack of understanding and unfathomable meaning.

The white-haired man looked at the boy in black with a complicated look on his face.

"You are the unique key."

Yi Xiao looked up in a daze.

The sky was full of stars, as clear as a mirror, reflecting a very familiar face.

Not much sound.

But deeply engraved in my heart.

"In that tomb you will learn all the truth!"

Yi Xiao suddenly understood something.

key?

In that tomb. Know the truth?

He tried his best to growl, but the voice was suppressed back to his chest for an instant.

He could only watch the white-haired man leave.

The white-haired man runs the wooden paddle backwards, and the boat pierces the galaxy.

The [-]-mile galaxy whizzed by.

Inviting Beiguan to go back in time, the black robe that turned into ashes turned into starlight, followed the boat and left.

The collapsing boulder flew upside down and filled the Xiongguan again.

The splashed blood flowed back, as if time was turning back!
Yi Xiao lowered her head in disbelief, looking at her right shoulder blade, the injury there gradually became shallower and lighter, and finally turned into a piece as smooth as jade.

He raised his head hastily, watching the figure of the White Lotus Mopao Mountain Lord swaying backwards, and finally returned to the darkness in the distance.

A ray of dawn was completely suppressed, and went to the unimaginable shore with the small boat.

This is... has gone to the other shore?

Everyone's time seemed to be frozen, and then flowed backwards with the boat.

The chests of the two old men, Fengyu and Fengyu, suddenly swelled, and they stood up slowly with their eyes closed, and even their lives flowed back.

The guests invited to Beiguan came on stage one by one, and now they leave one by one.

As if it had never been there before, it returned to the original appearance of the night.

From silence to loud noise.

And then to the final silence.

A trace of cause and effect is implicated, and now it affects the whole body.

This fairy method of going back to heaven and earth cut off the cause and effect of the black-robed old man's connection with time, and cut off all traces of this person left in the world.

The black-robed Sheng Yuanzi, this insane and insane person who was born into the world, no matter how unwilling to leave, he could only be taken to the other shore by that small boat.

This is a fate that cannot be escaped.

Is it so undeniable to take a person to the other side?
If Yi Xiao hadn't opened his eyes and witnessed all this with his own eyes.

So who would know what happened here today?

Yi Xiao slowly let out a mouthful of turbid air from his chest.

He suddenly felt a lot lighter all over his body, as if the inextricable shackles that wrapped around his body were finally released.

The reason why the white-haired ferryman untied his dragon-snake kiss seal?

Just when he was at a loss, a small head suddenly popped out of his arms restlessly.

Ming Zhu'er's long hair was blown away by the wind, and she asked curiously, "Big brother, are we leaving?"

Yi Xiao raised his head.

He looked at the rolling mountains on both sides in the distance in a trance, and the mountains turned into plains in front of him.

The pass is rocky, and the two sides of the mountain wall are continuous, but a gorge is opened out of thin air in the middle, as if it was split by an axe, the cut is extremely smooth, and the ax is magical.

The black horse under the crotch panted quietly and stopped a mile before the pass.

Yi Xiao was dazed in a daze, looking at the gorge with wide open and closed sections.

The bright moon illuminates three sonorous big characters written on iron horses and silver hooks:
Invite Beiguan!

Then he suddenly thought of a very serious matter.

His Highness nervously raised his head to look at the highest point of the gorge not far away.

The moonlight is like a knife, cutting on the earth.

It was empty there.

His Highness took a deep breath, and finally let go of the tense strings.

Even if that fairy figure is thoughtful, there is no figure of the female Hades on the gorge.

Great luck.

Then he rubbed his face and asked himself with a wry smile.

Is all this true or false?

"Invitation to North Gate"

It seems that the night is coming to an end, and when the dawn kicks off, is it all buried in yesterday?
Turned into a cloud of smoke, the truth is difficult to trace back?

Yi Xiao lowered her head, looking at the restless girl's head in her arms.

Mingzhu'er blinked, and her hands around Yi Xiao's waist were slightly loosened. She raised her head, and seeing Yi Xiao was a little dazed, and asked again: "Big brother, are we leaving?"

Only then did Yi Xiao come back to her senses, took a deep breath, forced a smile, looked at Mingzhu'er's cute and simple face, stretched out her hand and squeezed it.

Run a hundred miles.

Now it's time to invite Beiguan.

Leave all those people behind.

All those heavy and unpleasant things were left behind.

His Highness suddenly raised his head.

A ray of dawn slowly rises on the horizon.

In Yaobeiguan, where the dawn shines, the earth is rugged, and a warm light turns thousands of times on the rugged rocky surface.

Invite Beiguan, invite heroes from all over the world to enter our Beiguan.

Going further north is Quanyang Pass.

fish into the sea.

There was a rare blush on Yi Xiao's face.

He smiled and stroked Mingzhu'er's little head.

The tone was firm with a hint of ease.

"Yeah. We...leave!"

Horseshoes are like thunder.

From the corner of his eye, Yi Xiao caught a glimpse of the majestic rocks of Yaobeiguan leaving behind him quickly, as if yesterday had passed.

An era has been passed.

This majestic pass was thrown farther and farther behind him.

There was a surge of pride in his heart.

People in the world want to kill me, so what?
The night was completely torn apart.

When the first ray of morning light at Beiguan really fell on the shoulders of young girls.

Thousands of Heijia in the Northern Wei Dynasty were blocked by a heart of Luoyang in Fengting City.

Thousands of arrows could not catch up with the black horse under the boy's crotch.

There were countless killing intents dormant in the rivers and lakes, and in the end, before they could land on the young man's shoulders, he was thrown farther and farther away.

Yi Xiao roared loudly.

Like a dragon chant, the black clothes made waves, and he suddenly reined in his horse and stopped.

Looking back at the vast Northern Wei Dynasty behind him.

One hundred miles.

A hundred miles of wind and dust is too much.

Now slowly settle down.

Under the horseshoe is the sonorous and powerful heart of the Northern Wei Dynasty in the early morning, and it is the strange soil of Beiguan.

The roars were exhausted, and the laughter started again.

Mingzhu'er's giggles echoed above the invitation to Beiguan.

She finally poked her head out and took a deep breath of the fresh morning air.

The girl laughed happily, held the boy in black's face and kissed him carelessly, and hugged Yi Xiao's neck tightly like a sister relying on her brother.

Yi Xiao stared blankly at this energetic girl.

Baji made his face drool.

He squinted his eyes like a cat just waking up, and stretched his waist.

She suddenly opened her arms, enjoying the warm wind passing by her ears.

Invitation to Beiguan at the end of June, early in the morning.

The girl's voice is extremely moving.

Her laughter is tender like a flower.

But it is unforgettable forever.

She squinted her eyes and looked at the distance for a long time, but she didn't say anything when she wanted to say it.

Yi Xiao looked at Mingzhuer hesitating to speak, she smiled and snapped her fingers, the girl rubbed her blushing forehead, neither angry nor angry, her laughter became clearer.

Yi Xiao asked softly, "What do you want to say?"

Mingzhu'er blinked, her voice was extremely clear: "I saw a sentence in an ancient book a long time ago, and I think it's very appropriate now."

"Facing the sun, escape grandly."

(End of this chapter)