Fu Canglu

Chapter 256 Huang Zhong
Chess Palace Bachi Mountain.

In the Huangzhong Palace among the nine palaces, incense and fire are burned in the right hall, and the life cards of the big monster living in Bachi Mountain are neatly placed on the half wall of the hall.The big monster of the chess palace travels, with the name of Daxia, and few people will stop it. In the northern plains of western Xinjiang, which is already a sparsely populated place, even human practitioners of the level of the three great masters of the northern plains will encounter it. Silence and avoidance, unwilling to provoke disputes.

There are not many big monsters in the chess palace, so they cherish feathers very much.

If there is a big monster falling in the land of Xijiang, and falling into the hands of human practitioners, then it must be a scene of endless death.

Each piece of Huangzhong Palace's fate tablet is engraved with complex inscriptions. Under the mysterious space attainment of the Qigong Palace, the fluctuations of each big monster before death can be clearly transmitted. Gong's endless frantic pursuit.

When the big bell of Huangzhong Palace rings, the entire Western Xinjiang will be shocked to hear the vast bell that spreads and promises to be astonishing and endless.The monsters on the mountain just closed their eyes and practiced, knowing that some monsters had fallen outside; the monsters down the mountain couldn't keep their gods, and they hoped that one day they could fill the vacant quota after the fall of the big monster of Bachi Mountain.

Bachi Mountain is divided into five palaces and four tunes, collectively called the Nine Palaces.The former five palaces are located at the highest point of the mountain, Zhenggong, Zhonglu Palace, Nanlu Palace, Xianlu Palace, and Huangzhong Palace. The evil spirit on the top of the mountain is rampant, accumulated for thousands of years, and it is the Daxia Demon Palace; the last four tunes are slightly shorter. On the one hand, Damiantiao, Shuangtiao, Shangtiao, Yuetiao, most of them are "human practitioners" who are unable to practice the monster clan skills, and are not accepted by humans outside Beiyuan, so they can only stay on Bachi Mountain. The Demon Palace never drove these people to extinction, and forced them to bounce back. They had no choice but to take the shortest path of cultivation in the Classic of Mountains and Seas.

Gu Shengcheng knew that his title of Master Chess Master was just a joke, and he also knew that it would only be a matter of time before he was kicked out of Bachi Mountain.When the time comes, if you want to live a meager life, you will either become the most unsightly servant among the four tunes on the mountainside, bowing your knees for those half-human, half-demon four tunes, and live with laughter; or you will leave Bachi Mountain in embarrassment, good luck At this point, maybe he won't die in the heavy snow in the northern plains and western borders.

Gu Shengcheng was too lazy to think about it so much.

Maybe he'll find a solution himself before he's kicked out of Bachi Mountain.

He stretched out his left hand to cover his eyes, and the missing part of his little finger could not cover his sight.

Bachi Mountain is covered with flowing clouds as pale as snow.

At the foot of Bachi Mountain is a world of flawless glass.

This place is originally a demon land, and I am a human after all, so if I die, I will die in the world, right?

If you don't want to live anymore, then jump down.

No more swallowing your breath.

Gu Shengcheng closed his eyes, his throat rolled, since he was born, he has been at the bottom of this world, he has been insulted and trampled by others, he is living a life of idling, waiting for the chance to turn himself around, he has waited for too long, all these years, Hasn't he endured enough, hasn't he done well enough?
In Fengting City, he can even do the most despicable and shameless sneak attack, and he will use all means to win the bet with his son Xiaotao.

He lost.

He should have known that there was no room for him to stand up.

But he was not reconciled, wanted to struggle, and tried his best but was unwilling to swallow this breath.

He bit off one of his own fingers, and drove his horse all the way to the foot of Qigong Mountain. What he saw and heard along the way was all the infamy of him in the Central Plains like a mouse crossing the street.

Gu Shengcheng didn't care about these things, he never cared about his reputation.

It doesn't matter whether it is before giving up or after giving up.

He can live humblely, but he cannot live without hope.

He doesn't want anything now, he just wants to die, and the peace before death.

He knew he couldn't wait for this opportunity to stand up.

The harder life is, the less delusional you should be.

He sat up halfway in a daze, saw Qiu Shui who was still squatting beside him, and asked hoarsely, "What are you still doing here?"

Qiu Shui said aggrievedly: "You want to be quiet, why don't I just squat here and not talk?"

Gu Shengcheng ignored her, stood up without paying attention, stumbled and stretched out his hand, and took out the black conch from his shirt.

Holding the black conch with both hands, he walked slowly to the edge of the roof, and slowly opened his arms under Qiu Shui's staring eyes, which did not react.

Dust to dust, dust to dust.

Everything starts because of you, just go because of you.

I don't want to practice anymore, I don't want to struggle anymore.

In the vast blue sky, the black snail fell down, drawing a straight black line, and the clouds on the top of Bachi Mountain, which had always been heavy, disappeared immediately.

Just straight down.

fall.

I don't know where it will fall.

Falling down Bachi Mountain.

Falling out of this extremely evil chess palace, falling into the world of glazed snow and heavy snow.

No echo.

After a long time, Gu Shengcheng slowly opened his eyes.

Slightly lost.

He raised his head with some difficulty, and the sky was full of clouds shaking in front of him, and his long hair was hanging down. When he looked straight up, the thousands of meters of the monster mountain wall was in front of his eyes, the world was turned upside down, and he was dizzy and dizzy. It turned out that the limbs lost their balance.

I just felt someone grabbing my calf tightly, followed by the angry voice of the girl who was too stubborn to let go: "My surname is Gu, do you really want to die that much?"

hilltop echo
Gu Shengcheng remained expressionless, frowning slightly, his limbs felt unbalanced, so it took him a lot of effort to stretch his hands behind his head, and slowly loosened the bun that bound the messy hair, then held the bun and took a deep breath tone.

In Qiushui's dazed gaze, he aimed at her hands clutching her calves.

He said calmly, "Let go."

Qiu Shui looked at Gu Shengcheng sadly, but what he met was the man's black pupils who were so calm that they were almost indifferent.

At this moment, a huge sound wave came from the top of Bachi Mountain.

Huang Zhong Da Lu, the sound of the vast bell resounds through Bachi Mountain!
In the main hall of Huangzhong Palace, a life tablet suddenly shattered, sending jade shavings all over the sky.

Then came the sound of the second life card and the third life card breaking

To be precise, it was a 12-yuan life card that exploded simultaneously in an instant.

The jade surface of the 12-yuan life card cracked and spread at different speeds, but it cracked and exploded at the same instant, like a sword was wiped, and then life and death were separated!

The guard of the temple stared at the jade fragments splashing out of the hall in astonishment, his mind went blank.

His cheek was cut into a very long gash by a piece of broken jade chips, and the blood had already flowed down half of his face, but he didn't know it. After an unknown amount of time, he realized that he had already fallen to the ground, and the floor was full of shattered life cards. After the fragments exploded, he raised his hands propped on the ground in a daze, and found that there were densely packed jade fragments in his hands, each of which represented the life of a great monster, and his hands were dripping with blood.

The temple guard pursed his lips, staring blankly at his bloody hands, his mind still blank.

for a long time.

No matter how long.

His brain was finally barely capable of thinking.

So a deep fear welled up in his bones.

My whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.

This is an instant kill?

What kind of evildoer is able to instantly kill twelve nine-rank monsters?
Is he the master among human practitioners, came to the chess palace alone?

Inside the Yellow Bell Palace, the sound of the bell striking was desolate and solemn.

Resounding through Bachi Mountain, one sound is louder than one sound.

(End of this chapter)