Fu Canglu

Chapter 242 My Sword

There is silence inside and outside Luoyang City, only the whistling sound of wind and snow.

And the sound of clanging sword qi all over the sky!

The city lord of Fengxue Yincheng, who was wearing a snow-white coat, raised his eyebrows slightly, staring at the woman in red who was three feet away from him.

Three feet away, no more than no less.

This is the range covered by the Snow Wind Silver City Lord's Sword Domain, if Hong Yi'er takes another step forward, her snow-white skin will be cut by countless wind and snow within three feet.

If Hong Yi'er wanted to hand out that sword, he had to step within the three-foot range.

But she hasn't moved yet.

The black dragon and white phoenix sword box only opened a narrow opening slightly.

Gain momentum.

Gain momentum.

The city lord of Fengxue Yincheng waited patiently for the sword to come out of the box, gently folded his sleeves with his hands behind his back, his large silver robe fluttered in the blizzard, his temples were frosty and white, squinting his eyes with interest Red clothes.

Hong Yi'er's origin force has already dropped to the third rank.

Her complexion was paler than Fengxue's, but her red lips were brighter than Haitang's.

He suddenly laughed and said: "Sometimes, I think of when I was young, when I carried a sword on my back, I felt like I carried the whole world on my back."

Red Clothes was expressionless.

"But for great practitioners, how can there be such a word as Jianghu?"

The lord of Fengxue Yincheng laughed softly: "At the end of cultivation, one sword can move mountains and seas, one sword can be called a kneeling immortal, and one sword can cut off the sea. So what those great practitioners think is from Jianghu. The word has become longevity."

Hong Yi'er raised her eyebrows slightly, listening to the subtle words hidden in this sentence.

"The more they practice, the more timid they become. The more they practice, the less they dare to take risks. Even if they have a sword in their hands, they dare not use this sword to move mountains or break seas."

"They're the ones who can't cultivate and grow up."

The city lord of Fengxue Yincheng smiled, looked at Hongyi'er and opened a narrow sword box: "You can, but you are going to die."

Hongyi'er let out a mouthful of heat.

No more energy.

The sword case split open extremely slowly, and the hot and scalding light flowed in the sword case, round and smooth but not scattered, and finally solidified into a streamlined sword shape.The hilt and the edge of the sword are as natural as they are, and the three-foot sword body is the best in the art of carving in the world.

This is a sword that makes people unable to move their eyes away once they accidentally look at it.

A good sword.

A peerless sword.

The city lord of Fengxue Yincheng narrowed his eyes and exclaimed, "What kind of sword is this?"

If you ask about the origin of this sword.

It is at the same level as the Lu Chen Xianjian in the Fengting Pagoda.

The Overlord of Western Chu hid countless swords during his lifetime, but he only had three favorite swords, so they were not included in the tomb after death. There are only these three famous swords in the world.

The top three in the sword correspond to the suppression of the three gates of heaven and earth.

This sword was taken out of the dragon gate by the man of fate after a hundred years.

What kind of sword is this?

Hongyi'er said softly: "My sword."

The top of Tiansu Building.

Yi Xiao took a deep breath, and shifted his gaze to the two figures in the wind and snow.

"You can't intervene in the battle between those two people, and I can't intervene." The little highness said softly: "What's more, if the truth is what I said before, then I am afraid that there is no one in this world who can Can stop him."

Wei Lingshan gritted his teeth slightly, and said: "If there is really an ancient descendant of the Taixu Form who took away the master's body, then my master."

Yi Xiao said: "If it is really a celestial practitioner from the gate of hell, the first thing he does when he comes to the world is not to kill, at least it means that the soul of the city lord of Fengxue Yincheng still retains the dominance."

"The time and life in the ghost gate are infinite, and it is the prison where great practitioners are exiled in the six realms of reincarnation." Yi Xiao frowned and said: "The soul of the master of Taixuxiang is very likely to have blended with the soul of the city master of Fengxue Yincheng. "

The space around the man in the center of the majestic snowstorm was vaguely distorted.

It's not Sword Domain, it's not Soul Power, and it's not Yuan Power.

"All of this is just my conjecture." Yi Xiao let out a foul breath and said, "Now it seems that the aura of heaven on him is already obvious, and he doesn't seem to care that this matter is discovered."

"These green frosts have all dissipated." Yi Xiao raised his eyebrows and analyzed: "With your master's powerful cultivation base, he was originally a grandmaster at the same level as the old chess monster who emptied Fengting City by himself, but now he is suppressing you." The whole of Luoyang is naturally not a problem. But now he can't even control these domains distractedly, which shows that the person he is facing is really putting a lot of pressure on him."

Princess Longque looked at the graceful red dress that looked like a fairy descended from the world, and murmured: "He is indeed a very extraordinary person."

It is dull, but full of vitality.

The speed of opening the sword box in this red dress is very slow, and it is precisely because of the slowness that it gives people an infinite sense of crisis.

Wei Lingshan thought in a daze, "This is an exiled immortal."

Then she noticed that she had been holding His Highness's hand all the time before, and now she reacted and pulled out her hand like an electric shock: "Then what can we do?"

Yi Xiao smiled and stretched out her hand, held Wei Lingshan's lightning-shrinking hand again, and asked softly, "Have you been to Fengxue Yincheng?"

Wei Lingshan shook his head.

"It stands to reason that if we stay here, we won't be able to intervene or help. There are people inside and outside Luoyang who want to kill me." Yi Xiao smiled unabated, and said, "In the end, those two evildoers both ran away. Now, I should have run away long ago, and now I am staying here even if I am exhausted, one is because your master is not happy, and the other is actually to confirm a conjecture."

"A guess?" Wei Lingshan was slightly puzzled.

"Have you ever thought that Ghost Gate is very similar to a place?" Yi Xiao looked at Wei Lingshan with a smile in his eyes.

Wei Lingshan suddenly realized, and tentatively asked, "The remains of the Six Paths Buddha?"

His Royal Highness nodded: "It is said that Guimenguan is the dojo where Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva practiced and proved the Tao in ancient times. After the catastrophe passed, countless evil spirits imprisoned in the dojo could not be universalized. They always wanted to vent their anger in the world, so they turned into Hell-like existence. Since there is no longer a human world, are the great practitioners imprisoned... considered human beings?"

Wei Lingshan was slightly taken aback, subconsciously said: "Naturally it doesn't count."

Yi Xiao smiled and said: "Yes, of course it doesn't count. They were originally human, but now they are not human. So, do they count as 'dead'?"

Princess Longque was speechless.

"Just like the remains of the Buddha of the Six Paths, there is an independent small world on the other side of the sword mound in Fengting Jianlu." Yi Xiao said seriously: "Before Fengxue Yincheng, there must have been a similar holy place in this world. Those who have broken the rules', that's why there are people who have 'broken the rules'. In a sense, they are all 'dead people' and 'killed people'. Then... when After Fengxue Yincheng really captured the 'rule-breaker', what does it mean to kill him?"

Wei Lingshan's lips were slightly pale, and she understood what Yi Xiao meant.

"There is no reason, for a person who must be killed, I have been chasing from Beiyuan to Luoyang in the Northern Wei Dynasty." Yi Xiao narrowed her eyes and said, "Hong Yi'er has been gathering momentum, and there is no reason for her to gather momentum. Hand out that sword."

"I'm waiting"

His Highness took a deep breath.

"I can't accept Hongyi'er dying like this, at the hands of the city lord of Fengxue Yincheng." He looked deeply at Wei Lingshan, and said complicatedly: "So even if I can't change everything, I have to see it with my own eyes. In the end ending."

The little monk Qingshi left, and Wang Xuezhai, the heir of Yingu, also left.

The inner city of Luoyang was almost emptied.

But Wei Lingshan didn't leave, she stayed by Yi Xiao's side all the time, listening to Yi Xiao finish everything.

All thoughts.

all thoughts.

Yi Xiao told the whole story without reservation, so Wei Lingshan listened carefully.

And Yi Xiao finished speaking.

So Wei Lingshan also finished listening.

After listening to Yi Xiao's words carefully, she felt that she also had something to say.

So she said softly: "I am a disciple of Fengxue Yincheng."

Yi Xiao was stunned.

"Are you sure that your guess is correct? Why? And why?"

Princess Longque laughed at herself and asked, "What if the final outcome is not what you thought?"

Then without showing any trace, she gently pulled her hand away from Yi Xiao's.

Wei Lingshan took a step back, and asked extremely calmly: "What if you saw with your own eyes that my master killed Hong Yi'er?"

His Royal Highness said bitterly: "But your master, the master you speak of, is he still your master after he comes out of hell?"

"It's not important." Wei Lingshan said softly.

"Yi Xiao."

"As long as you stay here, no matter whether you guessed wrong or not, you will die."

Yi Xiao's face was slightly pale.

"As for my master." Wei Lingshan shook his head and said, "Since I was born, I only know that there is such a master. I only know that he is the Lord of the Northern Holy Land of Wind and Snow Silver City. I only know that he is the one who suppresses the contemporary Great practitioner, I haven't even seen his face."

Yi Xiao was a little confused, he didn't understand what Wei Lingshan meant.

"Chen Wanjuan is the only one who has spoken to me more than three sentences." Wei Lingshan said softly, "But I don't like him."

"Except for my senior brother who writes to me, no one really cares about me." Princess Longque stroked her sideburns and said softly, "Except for my senior brother, I had no relatives in the past 16 years before I left Luoyang. "

Yi Xiao vaguely understood what Wei Lingshan meant.

Wei Lingshan gritted his teeth, put his lips in his mouth, and said seriously, "Yi Xiao."

"What if I don't enter the Wind and Snow City of Silver?"

His Highness looked a little pale.

"I don't like the world, and I don't like turning corners." Wei Lingshan said softly, "I'm just to repay the kindness of Northern Wei's upbringing, since Fengxue Yincheng has already entered the world, it doesn't matter whether I enter Fengxue Yincheng or not. "

Yi Xiao guessed what Wei Lingshan was going to say next, he hurried forward, but the white robe took a step back, and then raised the scabbard.

The scabbard was a little heavy when it came out, and it hit Yi Xiao's chest slightly.

But it just stopped the distance between Yi Xiao and Wei Lingshan.

Yi Xiao stared blankly at the woman in white.

Qi Yu pressed against his chest, just like the next sentence, making himself breathless.

"Yi Xiao." Wei Lingshan didn't let go of Qi Yu who was on Yi Xiao's chest, and said softly, "I don't want my teacher, I don't want any of these things."

She pursed her lips and raised her eyebrows, and asked: "I don't have to do these things, why do you insist on staying with this red-clothed child to die?"

Yi Xiao's mind went blank.

He looked at the woman in red who took out the sword box in the wind and snow, and thought of what the red-clothed girl said to him before she lost her mind, "Leave Luoyang".

Why did I have to wait here to die?
Why don't you want to give up?

He raised his head in a daze, saw the pretty face of Wei Lingshan in white with lips and teeth gritted, and thought of her words "I don't need my teacher".

How dazed?

Suddenly, the pressure on Qi Yu's chest loosened slightly.

"You can go anywhere." Wei Lingshan's eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and he whispered softly, like a gentle cat's plea that people could not refuse: "Let's go while Master is still here."

Yi Xiao sat down on the messy blue tiles on the roof of Tiansu Building.

He stared blankly at Wei Lingshan.

Wei Lingshan stretched out a hand, and there was only a slight distance between him and himself, as long as he stretched out his hand.

You can go to the end of the world and leave Luoyang.

(End of this chapter)