Fu Canglu

Chapter 209 Luoyang Pear Blossom Rain

The scholar banquet in Luoyang was in full swing.

A side hall examination room.

Suddenly there was a shout from outside the hall!
"It's on fire!"

Scholars Yan's first examination was based on the momentum of the scrolls, and such a loud shout in the extreme silence was naturally extremely ear-piercing.

The students who sat in the hall only frowned slightly.

In their view, the scholar banquet in the Northern Wei Dynasty is the most important event in life. If a fire breaks out outside the palace, as long as it does not endanger them, it is not worth wasting a little effort!
followed by a second shout
"Big fire! It's a big fire! Run away! Run away!"

At this moment, they raised their heads in a little perplexity, and looked at each other for a second.

Luoyang emperor is on fire?
How big can the fire be?
then the third tone
The sudden sound of flames breaking through the air!

There is such a high-temperature flame in the world, it rushed into the entire hall in an instant, rendering the hall into a crimson color!
It swooped down like a bird of prey singing, crushing it ruthlessly!
Burn everything into nothingness!

The red light soared into the sky for three hundred miles!
The Suzaku Void Flame Formation was running slowly, and the Vermilion Bird Void Flame, which was ranked among the Four Saints, ignited as soon as it landed and spread wildly, igniting the entire Luoyang in an instant!
The extremely stern flames illuminated the entire ancient capital!
It also reflected the extremely pale complexions of Tang Xiaoman and Zhong Xuehu.

There were shrill cries in their ears!
Taking advantage of the time when the two elders of their own family were planning to do something, the two young ladies secretly prepared to sneak out of Luoyang.

No one expected that such a terrible fire would erupt in Luoyang!
Such a kind of flame burns the void and spreads out of thin air. People who have no cultivation level are almost dead when they touch it!
Relying on their meager strength, Zhong Xuehu and his two desperately arrived at the South Gate of Luoyang.

The ancient bronze door was firmly closed.

despair.

The head of the imperial capital of Luoyang.

The moment when Suzaku's Void Flame ignited
All directions in Luoyang are blood red!
Terrible flames surrounded the ancient capital with high temperatures.

The man from the Zhong family smiled softly, and said, "Here, if you want to leave now, you won't be able to."

"This is Suzaku Void Flame?"

The Patriarch of the Su Family looked at this sudden scene with a pale face.

Su Hongye couldn't figure out what kind of purpose the Great Master, who cut off the back of his own capital by means of extermination, joined forces with the men of the Zhong family?
If Luoyang were burned to the ground, the Northern Wei Dynasty would have abolished its own heart.

What is that Cao family man thinking?
And the five big furniture were looking at the young man in black robe who was puffing like a mountain.

There was a man from the Zhong family in the front, and Suzaku Xuyan in the back.

It is impossible to have both sides in a situation.

It can only solve the current crisis.

Duan Wuyin, who was dressed in a black robe, showed a black hole like ink between his brows.

Old Mrs. Tang, who fell on the wheelchair, looked pale. His cultivation base seemed to be sucked into an invincible black hole, and all the energy he had cultivated since before the Eight Great Kingdoms, was now just a wedding dress for others.

Duan Wuyin, who was wrapped around his body in a black robe, frantically swallowed this great gift, his body's cultivation level increased, and a morbid rosiness appeared on his complexion.

The gray-haired old man was pinned on the wheelchair by a pair of white jade hands and could not move.

Old Mrs. Tang tremblingly said: "Is it the devouring phase?"

The man from the Zhong family in the red Tang suit behind him chuckled lightly, noncommittal.

He had already removed the Fusheng ring, and the vast energy was surging, restraining the old man of the Tang family, and his whole body was wide open!

The old Mrs. Tang, whose complexion was withering rapidly, looked haggard, and finally gave up all resistance, and asked in a voice, "You did this. Was it her order?"

Every minute and every second, countless energy flows from the body of Mrs. Tang to the black-robed Duan Wuyin, and the man of the Zhong family, after ensuring that he has a sure chance of winning at this moment, did not choose to keep this old man from the Eight Great Kingdoms period a secret .

Zhong Yusheng shook his head.

He asked softly: "Grandpa, do you know why I can overwhelm you in terms of strength alone?"

Old Mrs. Tang trembled all over.

No matter how monstrous this Zhong family man is, he will definitely not be able to suppress himself with the vastness of his cultivation.

But just by raising his hand, the unparalleled strength and the origin force transmitted from those hands have already far surpassed himself, and he is only one step away from the level of a master.

Where does this elemental force come from?

The man from the Zhong family smiled softly.

"Lafayette. Waiting for you underground."

Old Mrs. Tang stared wide-eyed.

He got the answer he wanted.

But at this moment, this old man who once stepped into the realm of a master during the period of the Eight Great Kingdoms and finally fell down, his cultivation base has been completely absorbed by the new generation of masters of the Devourer in the Northern Wei Dynasty.

Duan Wuyin took a deep breath.

There is a strange black color between the eyebrows.

Almost all the vitality of the strongest Tang Sect is stored there!
The horror of the devouring phase is that within the scope of the host's ability, the devouring phase can devour it infinitely, and the origin force, qi and blood, and soul power are all the food of the devouring phase!

Among the eight heavenly aspects of the human race, the devouring aspect is undoubtedly the most weird and unpredictable one!
The masters of devouring phases in the past are extremely short in terms of practice years, but the foundation of practice is extremely solid.Their accumulated background is not inferior to those old antiques that have made great achievements.

Why?

The growth of the phagocytosis is too against the sky, as long as there are enough resources to phagocytize, there will be no bottleneck once.

Drops of water penetrate stones and accumulate sand into towers!
But the growth path of the devouring phase is even more difficult.

It is almost no surprise that the previous masters of the devouring phase had already fallen before becoming the true overlord of a generation.

Such an extremely domineering celestial figure, relying on devouring other people's cultivation to improve its own practice, is no different from the way of the devil. Often, once the identity of the master of the devouring figure is exposed, he will be besieged by others.

This is why Duan Wuyin tried his best to hide himself.

But at this moment, Duan Wuyin's first step, with the help of the men from the Zhong family, directly devoured almost all the cultivation of the old man of the Northern Tang Sect.

In addition to this, what cannot be ignored is that the elite children of the entire five families are stopped here by the men of the Zhong family.

Help the new owner of the devouring phase ascend to the sky!
Duan Wuyin devoured all of the old man's cultivation, and before he had time to chew it carefully, he cast his eyes on the crowd in front of him.

The Patriarch of the Su family took a deep breath and couldn't laugh anymore.

Zhong Yusheng personally helped the young man in black gobble up all the cultivation of that old Mr. Tang, breaking the rules between the aristocratic families.

The Lafayette who never let the Zhong family enter the world is probably gone.

Su Hongye looked deeply at the man in the red Tang suit with a faint smile.

Hidden under his smile are four words that couldn't be more appropriate.

wild ambition.

Su Hongye said with a serious expression: "The Zhong family wants to be the world's tripod bearer?"

Pushing a haggard wheelchair, Zhong Yusheng tapped the back of the chair with both hands, and said with a straightforward smile, "Yes."

He stood at the head of Luoyang's imperial capital, and after taking off the holy precept, all the cultivation that the old Buddha had accumulated throughout his life blossomed.

A Yuanli storm rolled up over Luoyang.

The man in the red Tang suit smiled brightly.

The aura on his body was rising steadily, unstoppable.

After the ninth rank, one step at a time ascends to the sky.

Zhong Yusheng reached the sky in one step.

Yuyi and Yuanyi touch each other, test, tear, and finally melt.

Harmony.

All in one.

This man from the Zhong family who started to endure during the Eight Great Kingdoms stepped into the realm of a master in one step!
So Luoyang trembled!

Su Hongye narrowed her eyes.

He had given up on the idea of ​​awakening the dragon's blood in the red coffin with the soul guard pill in his hand.

Because this man standing between the sky and the earth is the only Zhong family man, the feeling he gives to himself at this moment is several times stronger than the four major offerings of wind, rain, thunder and lightning combined.

I'm afraid. That step has already been taken!
Invincible.

"Eight Great Aristocratic Families." Su Hongye caressed the lipstick coffin slowly, and murmured: "Could it be true that they will be destroyed today?"

However, in an instant
The man from the Zhong family slowly narrowed his eyes and looked up at the sky.

The Yuanli storm over the Luoyang Imperial Capital is still raging.

It's just that one thing fell in the extremely violent Yuanli storm.

A pear blossom.

Zhong Yusheng fixed his eyes on the sky above his head.

The first pear blossom appeared over Luoyang.

Mixed with the long aroma brought from the south and traveled thousands of miles.

Zhong Yusheng couldn't figure it out.

Where did this pear blossom come from?

The Yuanli storm above the head of the guru realm, the power that can tear the body of a ninth-rank practitioner, did not destroy this petal?

Then came the second flower.

The petals are crystal clear, pure white and flawless.

like a dream.

The moist breath carried across the Qijiang River kisses every inch of the air above Luoyang.

Su Hongye raised her head slightly bewildered, then her expression was in a trance.

The owner of the first family in the world has never seen such a spectacular scene:

The Yuanli storm that tore through the sky above Luoyang stagnated slightly.

Then countless pear blossoms and heavy snow fell majesticly!

I don't know where to start.

But it stopped in Luoyang.

The Yuanli storm in the realm of the master disappeared in smoke.

The pure white snow-like pear blossoms overturned the sky above the imperial capital, and the petals penetrated the sunlight, softly covering everyone's sight.

There is a distant sound of Zhong Lu trembling
"This is."

First the drum and then the bell, the morning drum and the evening bell.

The Northern Wei Dynasty exterminated Buddhism, established the capital of the country on the remains of the Buddha, and broke through countless mountain gates of the Buddhist sect. On a territory of [-] miles, there are only the bones of Buddhist practitioners, and there are no temples for Buddhist practitioners.

But the practice of Buddhism in the world can strike a place where morning drums and evening bells can be played.

only one.

Darong Temple in Yangguan Valley, Qi Liang.

The Patriarch of the Su family looked at this marvelous scene that never happened in a thousand years, and closed his eyes piously and praised softly.

The rain of pear blossoms in Qiliang fell on the capital of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

This piece of land standing on top of the Buddha's skeleton ushered in the most magnificent scene in history.

The scarlet flames of the Suzaku that burned the city devoured the ancient capital.

Everything is twisted under the flames.

And a piece of pear blossoms slowly fell from the sky above Luoyang against the heat wave.

Maybe it's time for a stick of incense.

Maybe in the blink of an eye.

The emptiness of the burning momentum melted away.

Then came the second piece of pear blossom.

The sky is full of pear blossoms like rain.

Put out this burning fire.

There is a Buddhist voice trembling slightly.

Straight to the heart.

The people of the Northern Wei Dynasty were on the verge of despair in the burning city.

The crying stopped abruptly
The crimson sky was filled with a touch of white.

Then red and white are mixed.

In the end the red color faded.

The sky is full of pear blossoms like snow.

After extinguishing the Suzaku Void Flame, it then overturned and landed on everyone's heads, feet, and bodies.

This is a man-made disaster.

It's also a godsend miracle.

One kneels down.

Then came the second person.

Kneeling on top of pear blossoms flying all over the sky, covering Qingshi streets and alleys in Luoyang, like heavy snow.

Luoyang pear blossoms are raining, above the head of the imperial capital.

A green shirt fell on the top of the city, and he grinned piously, followed by the rain of pear blossoms all over the sky, reflecting him flawlessly.

(End of this chapter)