Fu Canglu

Chapter 410

Chapter 410
In the quiet room.

Qingshi and Yi Xiao slowly withdrew from the realm of Zifu's soul.

The faces of both of them were a little pale. This battle of the Purple Mansion was really a little too aggressive. The real dragon and the Bodhisattva were twisted together. In the contest between dragons, in fact, Qingshi did not lose the upper hand, but had an incredible [-]-[-] fight with His Royal Highness in the Purple Mansion.

If Yi Xiao only had such a sleepy dragon whose jaw was pinched by the bodhisattva on his shoulder, if he continued to fight, it would be impossible to tell the winner after 100 years of fighting.

Nothing beats it.

Victory lies in the encirclement and suppression of a monstrous sword energy.

Finally, when the sword energy shrank to around the bluestone, the great Buddhist Bodhisattva knew how to "consider the situation" and chose to admit defeat.

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The wooden windows were still open.

The white gauze curtains swayed slightly.

Qingshi rolled up his green robe and leaned his elbows on the window sill. In terms of paleness, he was obviously worse than the little Highness, but there was still a smile on his face.

The surface of the South China Sea behind the bluestone is calm, and the 72-lance dragon-headed ship is slowly sailing on the surface of the sea.

It is completely different from the vast scene where the sea area in Zifu is cleared, the sword energy comes out of the nest, and the sky collapses and the earth shatters.

Qingshi slowly closed his eyes, the more he thought about it, the more memorable he felt.

In this battle of the Purple Mansion, although his spirit was damaged, the advantages outweighed the disadvantages.

The little monk Qingshi closed his eyes and said with a smile, "When we go to the South China Sea, I'm afraid we won't have such a good opportunity to compete."

His Highness also looked a little pale. Wei Lingshan stretched out his hand to support him, staggered a little, and stood firm. He laughed and scolded: "Competition? How can you compete like this?...Monk, I will not dare to be with you again in the future." There is a fight in the Zifu, what kind of discussion is this in the Zifu, there are four Buddhist scriptures taking turns to fight, plus that scary Dharma statue, if you are stupid and want to smash me to death one day, I can't afford to provoke that big Bodhisattva. "

Qingshi smiled and shook his head: "In today's world, a few evildoers, although you are a newcomer, but the strength of your spirit should be the number one here."

His Highness said with a gentle smile, "I don't care about that."

"That Dao fetus in the South China Sea, it is said that the soul is also innately strong." Qingshi slowly calmed down the depression in his chest, and said softly: "When we reach the peak of Zhongwei, we will inevitably have some troubles."

Yi Xiao smiled wryly and said: "You can forgive me, I knew that I lost to that Dongjun on the big snowfield, I don't care if I don't want the name of 'monster', now these difficult monsters are everyone You want to come to me to learn about the Soul Purple Mansion."

"Dongjun is recognized by the evildoers as having extremely high attainments in the realm of spirit and soul." After hearing the words, Qingshi slowly said seriously, "I have made some good luck in the past few days, so I have this great Bodhisattva. Before that, if I entered the Purple Mansion Fighting him is a situation where you will be crushed by him without any suspense."

Qingshi paused, and said helplessly: "To be honest, even if I have this great bodhisattva, I should be able to beat him logically, but I still feel that when we meet in the South China Sea, he really merged with 'Chunlei'. Shouldn't be able to beat him."

His Highness smiled and said, "Monk, don't worry. Even if you can't win, you won't lose."

Qingshi replied with a smile, "Yes, yes", and His Highness suddenly frowned.

Yi Xiao suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart: "You mean...all those monsters will come?"

Qingshi blinked, glanced at the princess, and said with a smile: "Except for the Great Sword Immortal wandering in the North, the others have made it clear that they will not be absent."

Wei Lingshan's face was calm, and he felt a little disappointed in his heart for no reason, but he said calmly, "Brother is not a person who likes to join in the fun, and he doesn't care about fame and floating clouds. Not attractive."

Qingshi said with emotion: "He is indeed this kind of person."

The princess suddenly became curious: "The Monument of Immortals...what the hell is it, and what's in it?"

Since ancient times, it has been said in the Central Plains that the Liuxian Monument is the greatest opportunity in the world.

How big is it?
It can even be called "Xianyuan".

It's just that no one knows what this "celestial fate" is.

There are only a few people whose names are left on the Monument of Immortals, and the rest have no chance at all to see the fate of the immortals, and even more people have no chance to go to Zhongwei Peak to see the wonders of the South China Sea, and the immortals are man-made.

The evildoers are destined to go to the immortal stele to fight for good luck, those quasi-evil evildoers are destined to go to the South China Sea to discuss Taoism and the Dharma, and prove themselves, and the rest... For example, those Buddhist disciples brought by Qingshi, or on the dojo brought by Master Jian Those rising stars in the Jianghu temples, those people can be regarded as geniuses at best, to go to the South China Sea to see the eighteen peaks of the final Weifeng with their own eyes, to meet the Taoist brother, and to listen to the sermons is already a big deal Good luck.

Whether it is Jianghu or temple, there are too many people who can be called "geniuses".

Qingshi thought for a while, glanced at Yi Xiao, and said earnestly: "The good fortune in the Liuxian Monument... the person from South China Sea didn't say much when he handed over the invitation, he just said that it can make up for the loss of the 'Ninth Grade' realm. Buddha Seeing that the five aggregates are all empty, I left some regrets in the ninth-rank realm, I thought I couldn't make up for it, so I let it go, and the immortal stele made me want to fight for another chance."

The princess was a little stunned, and said: "No wonder these evildoers will come..."

"Yes."

Qingshi said helplessly: "The mountain owner of Da Guangming Mountain made several unscrupulous attacks in the Central Plains, ignored the 'rules', forcibly pulled us out of the realm, let us be promoted to Grandmaster, and missed the opportunity to plunder at the ninth rank. An opportunity for good fortune. So who can turn a blind eye to the good fortune of this South China Sea Holy Meeting and the Liuxian Monument?"

The princess pursed her lips, and said with some concern: "Then senior brother..."

Qingshi thought for a while, and said seriously: "If that Great Guangming Mountain Lord appears on the stage, he must be a big hand. He has no scruples at all. He borrows something from others, and then pulls out another person. He picks out all the top practitioners in the Central Plains, one by one. Come on, it seems that no one can escape, no one can get away, but if it really is Li Changge's turn, the Lord of the Great Bright Mountain has succeeded, the news should spread, there is still no movement, it should be..."

He paused, then said softly, "It should be a good thing."

Wei Lingshan's complexion looked a little better.

She frowned again, and slowly turned her head to look at the little highness who was absent-minded at the moment.

Your Highness has just been promoted to a monster...

Qingshi seemed to understand what she meant, and tentatively said: "We are also from Shengdao, the Lord of the Great Guangming Mountain...shouldn't make a move on Yi Xiao, right?"

The princess had some bad thoughts in her heart, and she said with an uncertain voice: "All the monsters in the world are coming to the South China Sea... Could this be a game?"

Qingshi narrowed his eyes.

The holy meeting of the rivers and lakes is bound to be uncertain and unpredictable.

The great world is in power, and every time the middle road is turbulent and treacherous, the dragons are churning.

"Where did so many rounds come from?"

His Highness suddenly let out a breath.

He smiled, looked at Wei Lingshan, and said softly: "The two of us are going to the South China Sea to see the scenery, and we don't want to get involved in these nonsense, okay?"

The princess narrowed her eyes, looked up and nodded with a smile.

Yi Xiao turned her head and looked at Qingshi, with a complicated voice, she said the reason why she was absent-minded just now, "That Xi Yao... is here this time too?"

Qingshi came to a sudden realization, blinked, with deep meaning in his eyes: "That person... has already come, it is said that he arrived in the South China Sea a few days ago, earlier than any of us."

Yi Xiao sighed, frowning: "It's annoying."

When the princess was visiting the Nineteenth Dao of Qiliang before, he heard His Royal Highness retell the journey of thousands of miles southward at that time, and there was no omission in it, so he naturally knew what Yi Xiao said at this time. .

She pursed her lips and said softly: "She walks her Yangguan Road, we walk our single-plank bridge, there is nothing to be afraid of."

Qingshi said with a smile: "I heard that Xi Yao also broke the ninth rank, so you two don't have to worry about it. Now the world's evildoers, except Li Changge from the North and Ye Shisan from the South Sea, the rest have already been promoted to grand masters. Due to the rules, Grandmasters can't attack the ninth rank, so if they really want to fight, they have to enter your Zifu, and they will still be crushed by you in the end."

His Highness shook his head lightly: "I'm not afraid of fighting..."

Yi Xiao's complexion was complicated, and it was hard to say anything.

Every time I say the word "Xiyao", the image that pops up in my mind is different from the image of the feared monster cultivator in the world.

The big demon who sits on the supreme seat on the top of the eight-foot mountain in the Western Regions turns out to be just a weak woman.

With a snow-white face, a delicate body, and a soft face.

When Beidi was fleeing, he stretched out his sword and pierced the woman's chest.

She didn't dodge or dodge, she just looked at herself in a daze, two lines of blood and tears flowed slowly from her cheeks.

That scene lingered in my mind.

The more I think about it, the more miserable I become.

Sadness comes from the heart.

Bitter to the liver and gallbladder.

Yi Xiao didn't know how much entanglement Xi Yao had with that Overlord. After so many years of entanglement, she finally found herself.

At this moment, there was that beating sound in my heart again.

"elder brother……"

A slight shudder, followed by a second.

"elder brother……."

The voice became louder, but the tone was still gentle.

It's like someone is plucking the strings.

Once twice three times.

His Highness slowly clenched his fists.

The state of mind was in turmoil, and he slapped and smashed hard, sweeping away all thoughts.

No more noise after that.

Yi Xiao slowly raised his head, looking towards the direction of the South China Sea in the distance.

There was a trace of hostility in his heart for no reason.

Then I silently read three sentences in my heart.

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Eighteen mountains in the South China Sea.

A mountain was specially set aside for the great practitioner from the Western Regions who came from afar.

It is called "Yaosu Mountain".

Sitting on the top of the mountain is a young woman with a layer of fiery red flowing gauze around her waist and a light white dress covering her shoulders. The red and white are intertwined, her temples are flying, and her sword eyebrows are heroic.

She rested her chin on one hand and stared blankly at the south, holding a small red flower in the other hand.

I read "Brother" a thousand times and ten thousand times in my heart.

At this moment, something seemed to happen.

She looked up and stood up abruptly.

There was a sudden wind between heaven and earth.

Gale.

The petals of the little red flowers were blown away and fell all over the sky.

The voice from the heart came from far away.

There are three sentences in total.

"What brother, brother, sister, sister, can you stop reading it?"

"I really... no."

"Over and over again, you are really... annoying."

Xi Yao stopped immediately.

She closed her lips, her eyes were blurred, and she stared at the fiery red petals flying all over the sky in front of Yaosu Mountain.

Turned into a streamer, it can never be recovered.

(End of this chapter)

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