Fu Canglu

Chapter 532
Bachi Mountain.

The time Feng Bai had to soak in the blood pool every day was getting shorter and shorter.

She could feel that the blood pool of the Yaozu was the greatest place of fortune in the Western Regions.

The bottom of the blood pool seems to be connected to the bottom of the Bachi Mountains, taking root.

No one knows what is hidden at the bottom of Bachi Mountain.

This mountain has existed for a long time, but in the era when the monster race was at its weakest, the great world with the Chu character king flags planted all over the world seemed to have been shaken by a certain swordsman.

At the bottom of the blood pool, there are wisps of sword energy.

So soaking in the blood pool is like soaking in sword energy, the sword energy entering the body is extremely tormenting, every strand of it penetrates to the bone and cuts to the bottom of my heart.

Feng Bai stroked his long hair floating on the pool of thick ink and blood, slightly tilted his head, his long hair spread like a peacock.

She stood up slowly, so the peacock held back.

What was exposed outside the pool of blood was a body so white that people dare not look at it. Its long hair clings to its uneven waist. Every time it stood up, it restrained itself. Finally, Feng Bai walked out of the pool of blood slowly, sticking to the The last strand of hair on the surface of the blood pool was dragged to the ground, and walked with the unknit white tiger sage.

Feng Bai was naked, walking forward thoughtfully.

She walked slowly in the empty hall, and all the monsters in the hall lowered their heads, wishing to goug out their own eyes, and suppressed the extreme desire in their hearts, not daring to raise their heads, for fear of insulting the woman in front of them.

"Great Saint!"

One after another.

Feng Bai sounded a little dazed.

She knew it herself.

The so-called Four Great Saints of the Western Regions.

Gu Shengcheng can only be regarded as half-honored.

She and Conghu together are not one.

Only Xi Yao can be regarded as the arrival of the great sage. The power, blood, and talent of the monster clan can be used to the extreme by her.

So she is very clear.

If one day, Xi Yao returns to this hall, then all these monsters who call themselves the Great Saint will all submit to Xi Yao's command.

The master of the Western Regions has always been the Western Demon.

This was the case many years ago.

Feng Bai thought about the promise that the purple-robed man had made to him.

This will no longer be the case.

She walked to the main beam of the main hall, stretched out her wet palm, and pressed it gently and slowly against the pillar.

It's like having a heart-to-heart connection with someone thousands of miles away.

She said in an extremely gentle voice: "Congratulations on breaking the Western Wall."

Thousands of miles away, there was only a word "hum" that was neither cold nor cold.

"I heard that Ren Ping died in battle, and Jiang Qingyi escaped with his life." Feng Bai thought of this episode.

She has always been in charge of the overall situation.

She sits in the Bachi Mountain Hall and issues orders with this demon pillar.

She never thought that Yixi Yao's cruel and merciless character would let Jiang Qingyi live?
The voice thousands of miles away was still indifferent: "That Confucian general escaped very quickly, and I did not catch up."

Feng Bai smiled lightly and said: "It's not a problem, Jiang Qingyi is already a useless person. I'm afraid that after he knows the truth, he will take crazy revenge on the Western Regions."

Xi Yao frowned slightly.

She said with some doubts: "How do you know that Xiguan will cross that long border line?"

This is something Xi Yao has always wanted to ask.

She went to Xiguan far away. At present, the decision has always been Feng Bai on Bachi Mountain.

Feng Bai wanted to wait at the crossing line of Xiguan in the Western Regions first to show the enemy his weakness. It would be best to force Ren Pingsheng to use his two swords to see if he could kill this Xiguan swordsman. If not, then retreat into the Western Regions and wait for Xiguan chase.

Jiang Qingyi has always been a bold and careful person.

Xi Yao didn't believe that Jiang Qingyi would lose his mind and take the risk of taking such a large number of cavalry across the border of the Western Regions to the area covered by his own classics of mountains and seas.

Jiang Qingyi actually came.

This is something that baffles her.

Standing in the main hall of Bachi Mountain, Feng Bai was silent for a moment, then his voice was slightly hoarse: "It was just a bet by chance, and I won again. That's all."

Xi Yao let out an indifferent "Oh".

"You can continue to open your mouth to the east, and the monster beast horde will be behind you to provide you with the most solid protection." Feng Bai said calmly: "I suggest you, you are fully capable of attacking the city alone. Attacking the city by one person can make the monster race advance at the fastest speed, cutting into the hinterland of the Northern Wei Dynasty as much as possible."

Xiyu hummed again softly.

She didn't seem to take this sentence to heart, and just said three words.

"I will."

Contact was cut off afterwards.

The main hall in Luoyang.

As always.

Countless officials scolded a person angrily.

Sitting on the throne, Cao Zhixuan felt that life was very boring, and what the group of officials scolded over and over was all carved out of the same mold.

Ignoring the imperial power, he sent troops privately and killed the Shiliuzi Battalion.

The west barrier was broken, Ren Ping lived and died, but he survived alone.

Count the days.

It's time, too.

Above the main hall, the voice of cursing never stopped, and amidst the noise, no one noticed that a gleam of light flashed across Cao Zhixuan's eyes.

Among the hustle and bustle.

A man with disheveled hair walked into the hall.

The sound of his walking was extremely soft.

It's so light, in this turbulent environment, no one even heard clearly, there is such a person, walked in.

But he was just too conspicuous.

A piece of green armor that was extremely tattered, the light armor was ripped open, revealing a gray-black coke-colored, even blood-stained robe inside.

The eloquent and high-pitched speaker at the side suddenly caught a glimpse of the eyes of the man in the hall and shivered with fright.

Every time the unkempt man walks, the sound of a distance goes out.

He just walked on the hall.

Go all the way to the front.

In the end only two voices remained.

"I think! Jiang Qingyi is so heinous that there are too many books to write about. He should be punished!"

"My minister agrees!"

The two officials stood at the front of the hall.

Unbeknownst to them, no one else spoke in the hall, and the unkempt man had already walked beside them.

Cao Zhixuan didn't speak, but with a smile on his face and encouraging eyes, he looked in the direction of the two officials, and his eyes signaled the person in this direction to speak.

Then a hoarse voice sounded beside the Yanguan.

"Tell me, what should Jiang Qingyi do?"

The two officials hardly thought about it, and shouted loudly: "Of course it is a capital offense!"

Turning his head slightly, he caught a glimpse of the owner of the voice.

It was the unkempt man beside him.

Then recognized the face.

But it was not the face that was condemned to death by them.

Jiang Qingyi's face was sloppy, gray and ugly.

But those eyes looked like a sinister evil spirit living in the whole hell.

Above the main hall, guards with knives on both sides of Cao Zhixuan were terrified.

The two guards with knives in the eighth-rank realm wanted to hold down the scabbard like a ghost, but they only heard two clangs when they were unsheathed!

Two sword lights were pulled out from the sheath, like the Milky Way falling nine days.

Break through the hall.

Slid into Jiang Qingyi's hands.

Jiang Qingyi raised the knife and dropped it.

The knife light cut down, two heads fell to the ground, and the bones rolled all the way.

Roll over the road you walked on when you came here, and roll into a dead stream of blood on this hall.

Jiang Qingyi didn't raise his head, and let the blood gather from the tip of the knife and flow under his feet.

A dead silence.

He asked softly, "Who else wants to punish me?"

(End of this chapter)