Fu Canglu

Chapter 535 Someone is Dying

Chapter 535 Someone is Dying
It has been more than half a month since Yi Xiao returned to Lanling City.

these days.

The mind is quite restless.

He roughly reported what happened on North Gusu Road, and then hurried back to Jingtao Hall.

His Majesty saw Yi Xiao's uneasiness.

Even the guards waiting outside the hall could sense the irritability of the owner of the Jingtao Hall.

These days, there are strange sounds and movements in the hall from time to time.

After Yi Xiao returned to Lanling City, all the guests disappeared.

Except for Wei Lingshan and Xiao Buyi who are close to him, others are not even qualified to enter the gate of Jingtao Hall.

The princess has been with Yi Xiao all the time.

So she knew very well where Yi Xiao's irritability came from.

In the mansion of Jingtao Palace at this moment.

There was a young painter whose figure was almost condensed, carrying a large painting basket, sketching and painting on the pillars of the hall. With each stroke, the soul power overflowed and condensed into solid ink. The entire hall was covered with ink.

The heavily made-up actor Huadan moved a few tables by herself, and babbled and sang on them, dancing Huadan laughing.

The young master of the royal family with a brocade hat and sable fur and the young man from the brothel were watching the play under the stage.

A total of nine figures.

The "lively" in Jingtao Hall was not normal.

It's just very quiet.

Except for Huadan who was singing an opera, there was silence.

The young artist who painted the painting is now painting a bleak portrait. The woman is crying with her sleeves covered. There are only a few ink colors on the portrait.

The Hua Dan on the stage has already worn out her heavy makeup.

His voice was hoarse, his eyes were red from crying, and he was still singing on the stage, full of mourning.

His Royal Highness just looked at it like this, these nine ways were condensed by his own soul power, and now the nine people who are out of control, in the Jingtao Hall, cast their eyes on him from time to time.

The bigger reason for his irritability is because of the separation of the nine realms.

The painter Wang Ye was a young boy in a brothel, and everyone was filled with sadness.

More, it is a sense of anxiety.

impatient.

anxiety.

Yi Xiao frowned, unable to figure out why these spirits manifested at this moment.

With each passing day, these spirits become fainter.

The meaning of anxiety and sorrow is more intense.

And except for the opera singer, the other souls couldn't make a single sound.

All they can do is repeat certain behaviors in life.

Even opera singers are just babbling and singing ancient operas without knowing what to say.

I don't know where the sadness comes from.

I don't know where to mourn.

But both Yi Xiao and Wei Lingshan guessed what the meaning of these nine human figures condensed from the spirits and souls was.

It's going to be windy on Jiangnan Road, and it's going to rain in Liangjia City.

On Bachi Mountain in the Western Regions, a man is about to die.

"Where is Conghu?"

Liang Liang's voice echoed in the Bachi Mountain Hall through the sound transmission stone pillar.

This is the fourth time Feng Bai has heard her mention that tiger in the past month.

She lowered her eyebrows and cleared all the thoughts in her mind to make her voice sound calm and unhurried: "He went to the south, the beacon front."

This time, Liang Liang was not as usual, he hummed lightly, and let it go.

Xi Yao, who was thousands of miles away, was standing on a small city in Xiguan, looking at the ruins and rubble of the city.

This place has given up resistance. After breaking through the western barrier, most of the four or five cities that were built along the way have been emptied, as a buffer.

Xi Yao was thoughtful.

She had long heard that the purple-robed grand master had fully taken over the war in Xiguan.

The troops dispatched by Luoyang have arrived at Xiguan.

But why until now, almost a month after breaking through the western barrier, the beast tide of the monster clan has not been resisted?
She didn't kill many people along the way.

Because there are not many people encountered.

Such a city, after being trampled by the tide of monsters and beasts, left only a piece of ruins. It seemed that the loss was heavy, but it was not.

When people live, they leave seeds.

Liang Liang looked at the devastated land of Xiguan.

She repeated softly but firmly: "Let Conghu come here."

Feng Bai on Bachi Mountain gave a low smile and responded.

"In one day, I want to see him."

Liang Liang gently shook the red sleeves, and the flames of nothingness were flying across the ground. She looked back for a week, and finally she lost the interest in burning the city, so the flames flowed back and returned to her sleeves.

Behind this city is the Daji Mountains.

This means that the beast horde from the Western Regions has really penetrated into the hinterland of Xiguan.

No matter what, no matter how hard that purple-robed master could bear it, he had to fight back against the beast horde.

The Daji Mountain Range is the place of decisive battle.

Liang Liang needs a strong assistant.

A character who is strong enough to change the situation of the battle.

Feng Bai is in charge of most of the affairs of Bachi Mountain.

Gu Shengcheng took most of the elite from Qigong to the beacon front.

And the only one who can help him is Conghu.

The master of the Western Regions, who had always seemed indifferent and ruthless, did not have a murderous look in his voice at this moment.

She said softly: "Feng Bai."

The woman far away in the sky did not speak.

Xi Yao looked at the Daji Mountains where the evil spirit had condensed, and the sky was dark.

"The monster race has lived and killed for many years. Compared with the survival rules of the human world in the Qi, Liang and Northern Wei Dynasties, the monster race is much crueler." She said dumbly: "I know that it is an extremely painful thing to fight out of the pool of blood, but the Western Regions The demon is doomed to experience a lot of pain when he is born, there is heavy snow in the Western Regions, and there will be no spring."

The naked Feng Bai standing on the main hall at this moment was stunned in a rare way.

"I'm not a qualified owner of the Western Regions, I've been like this for all these years."

Liang Liang raised his eyebrows, looked at the black clouds with evil spirits on the zenith, and said slowly: "I can break through the western barrier alone, or take down half of the western pass, but I can't give the monsters spring, water, and survival. .I have no intention of it."

Feng Bai remained silent.

"You are a very good candidate." Liang Liang said softly: "Gu Shengcheng is just a human being, not my race, and his heart must be different. He has a very strong ambition, so we can't give him enough strength to match his ambition. You know a lot better than me."

Feng Bai hummed lightly.

"Although Conghu is a demon clan, his spiritual intelligence is too weak, and he only knows how to fight. If you want to become the leader of the demon clan and fight against humans, you must first have the cunning intelligence of humans. So even if Conghu has rebellion, it is not enough Out of fear. If you feel that you don’t need him anymore, then swallow it, then swallow it.”

Liang Liang's feet were bare, his brows were frowned, and the flames of nothingness revolved around him.

"I don't have much affection for this Bachi Mountain."

"To me, the monster race and the human race are meaningless. On this land, all creatures have the right to live. So everyone fights, and the winner is king."

She looked at the Daji Mountains in the distance, her voice was cold.

"So. This is the case in every life. When a suitable candidate from the Yaozu appears, I will give it all the positions."

Feng Bai finally spoke.

"Liang Liang." Feng Bai didn't use the honorific this time, but called the name directly.

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

Every life of this Suzaku is the deity.

Her favorite name is this human name called "Liang Liang".

Feng Bai was a little puzzled, a little puzzled, and asked a little funny: "Since you don't care about anything and don't care about anything, then what are you living for?"

Feng Bai knew the meaning of Liang Liang's words.

She knew what Liang Liang said to herself at this time, what it meant.

this month.

Feng Bai manipulated the chess palace, and everything he did was extremely smooth.

Advance five cities.

Dispatch a large number of animal tide.

The owner of the chess palace is said to be Xi Yao, but in fact, he has changed positions and handed it over to Feng Bai.

Xi Yao never asked about everything Feng Bai did.

Xi Yao gave this seat to herself.

So Feng Bai finds it funny.

Is this trusting yourself?

Feng Bai originally thought that Xi Yao knew everything, what he did and what he would do, he knew everything, and he was fearless.

Feng Bai thought that Liang Liang was a person who was so strong about himself that he had no scruples.

It turned out that she was not.

It turned out that she was really stupid.

Xi Yao asked four times about Cong Hu's whereabouts.

This means that Xi Yao doesn't care about nothing.

She still cares about certain things.

In addition to himself, there are three other people standing at the highest point in the Western Regions.

Gu Shengcheng.wind white.From Tiger.

She knew that Gu Shengcheng was an ambitious wolf.

With Gu Shengcheng these years, she has long seen clearly that this lunatic, who is also a leader in the human world, will become a character that is difficult to control and easy to control after getting the opportunity.

As long as you are better than him, he will always be obedient.

As long as you are weaker than him, you will not see the sun of tomorrow.

She also knew that Feng Bai was the most suitable character to be the leader of the Yaozu.

To be wise and wise, to have opportunities and opportunities.

And Conghu is the category she is least optimistic about.

Since the tiger is a native of the monster clan, it stands out in the blood pool, but it just follows the nature of the monster clan, fighting bravely, so it looks clumsy and stupid.

Xi Yao knows that the recent turmoil of the Yaozu is not peaceful.

Humans die for power, and so do demons.

There are many people who want to die by themselves, and there are also many demons.

But she always believed that Conghu was the most useless of the three, and also the one who was the most likely to be unable to hold back his patience, and the first to stretch out his minions to try to drag himself down from his position as the master of the Western Regions.

Now she has issued an edict from the Yaozu to see Conghu within a day.

The Battle of Liangjia City in the Daji Mountains.

If the purple-robed great master dispatched enough killing power.

Then Conghu will undoubtedly die here.

This is the case in both the monster race and the human race.

If the king wants you to die, you have to die.

On the ruins, it was quiet for a long time.

Liang Liang was thinking about what Feng Bai said.

"Since you don't care about anything and don't care about anything, then what are you living for?"

After some time of silence.

"Of course I live for him," she said.

Feng Bai felt it was even more funny: "Majesty?"

The woman standing on the ruins shook her head.

The shoulder-length hair flowed like tassels.

"It's brother."

(End of this chapter)

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