Fu Canglu

Chapter 547
Above the clouds, thunder rumbled.

After the little highness finished speaking, he put his palm against the bottom of the void arrow cluster, exerted force suddenly, twisted his waist slightly, and the entire huge battle drum burst open at the center of the circle, and the gods nailed to the drum exploded together. Into the sky full of blood foam.

The little majesty was dressed in a blood-red lotus dress, and the hem of the clothes rattled with the strong wind on the zenith, and the blood foam that splashed and exploded flew away from both sides. He raised his head calmly and looked at the sky that opened again.

This time his expression was a little more serious.

There was a calm voice from above.

"Can you know that there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky?"

His Highness smiled and nodded, and said, "Of course I know."

He asked gently: "Are you Tianwaitian?"

There was a moment of silence above.

Naturally there was no answer.

Above the dome, there is endless scenery, a bright golden finger slowly pokes down from the hole in the dome, just a fingertip crushes the thundercloud and squeezes out the golden light.

The supernatural powers of the sky are truly majestic.

His Highness raised his head, looked at the incomparably huge fingertips, shook his head and said, "Above you, there is a sky beyond the sky."

"Above me, there is no one else."

The Maharaja has already surpassed the realm of the Grand Master.

There is no one here.

Here are all beings.

The huge fingertip burst out with golden light, and it touched the clouds in an instant. The bright golden color burst out like Buddha's light, and exploded the entire sky, "slowly" spreading.

The whole world is extremely quiet.

In the Daji Mountains, Liangjia City received an urgent order.

"Removal of Armor"

"Removal of armor!"

"Hurry up. Withdraw your armor!"

Yuan Sizhi dragged Jiang Qingyi, who was as breathless as silk, with one hand. He had only one arm left, and half of his sleeve was empty. His shoulder was torn apart by Xi Yao, his face was pale, and he stumbled.

He let go of the hand that was holding Jiang Qingyi's back collar, and slapped the wooden table in front of Guo Youzhi fiercely. With one palm, the entire wooden table collapsed. The dust was scattered, and the bloody His face looked ferocious: "For me, withdraw all Xiguan soldiers from the front line of battle!"

Guo Youzhi and Dong Yun's faces were ugly, and after just a glance, they saw the small blood hole pierced by the flying sword on Jiang Qingyi's body, and the so-called King Kong physique that was almost shattered.

They don't quite know where such injuries come from.

But no doubt.

Xi Yao doesn't know how to use a sword.

The two officials who received the order from Luoyang and were in charge of supervising the battle in Liangjia City, Xiguan, pursed their lips at this moment, thinking of the most unbelievable possibility.

In Yuan Sizhi's sleeve, two streams of blood burst out, he grabbed the skirts of the two with one hand, and said sharply: "I will give you ten breaths, either you will be an official in Luoyang and die in Xiguan, or"

So this decree was successfully passed to the front line.

A moment later, Guo Youzhi and Dong Yun supported each other, walked out of the city lord's mansion with pale faces, and looked at the aisle of Liangjia City, which was dripping with scarlet, and the ground was full of corpses. These corpses were crowded together, some with different heads, some with incomplete limbs , blood splattered the entire road from Liangjia City to the City Lord's Mansion.

Yuan Sizhi actually killed him all the way.

In the aisle, the lying and dead are all officials from Luoyang.

He didn't even bother to ask a word about these officials in the official robes of Luoyang's imperial capital. He killed them directly. They were all literati who didn't know how to practice. Otherwise, with Yuan Sizhi's temperament, he might not wait for ten breaths. As long as he recovers, he will kill Guo Youzhi and Dong Yun who were hesitant at that time.

This order to withdraw armor is extremely strange.

It was carried out quite thoroughly.

In the process of withdrawing armor, it is very likely that they will face the attack of monster clan and beast tide.

Fortunately, the beast tide of the monster race did not choose to attack.

Instead, he also chose to retreat.

In the dark orc tide, there was a majestic and huge snow lion running on the ground. The next moment, a thousand catties of force hit its head, causing its head to fall directly to the ground, splashing a flower. Scarlet blood flower.

A figure of a woman in a moon-white robe, with her toes like spring thunder, stepped on the snow lion's head with a bang, and then shot out like a swift arrow, her complexion was pale, and she darted forward crazily.

Behind her was a man wrapped in a black robe.

The man's hands were already exhausted, swaying and swaying in the wind, his elbows were supported by the autumn water, his feet dragged and swayed in the air, and in the process of darting, tiny bloodshots kept spilling out from all parts of the black robe. oozing everywhere.

like a dead man.

Qiu Shui darted towards the Western Regions like crazy.

"Hey!"

"Wake up."

"Wake up."

Her lips were burning and her mouth was dry, she held Gu Shengcheng's hands, as if she was running with a small mountain on her back, but she was exhausted after all, so she fell forward, rolled twice, was arched by a snow leopard, and lay down on the back of the monster, After a few bumps, a soft elephant trunk rolled up the two of them and placed it on the more spacious elephant's back.

Qiu Shui took a deep breath.

The order to retreat has been given.

It is impossible for her to let the beast tide continue to attack.

To her, the outcome of the chess palace is far less important than someone's life or death.

But right now, after this man uncovered the black robe, there was a clearly visible finger hole between his brows.

"Gu Shengcheng, I can't sleep, I can't sleep." Qiu Shui's lips were pale, she folded her hands, her elbows were extremely straight, and with all her strength, she kept squeezing the man's chest, trying to make his heart beat.

She sensed movement under her palm.

There was no movement.

She lay on Gu Shengcheng's chest, with runny eyes, looking at the bloody hole between her eyebrows.

The blood rolling in his body was still glowing because of the momentary arrival of the Maharaja, and at the same time mixed with fear.

For the creatures living in the Western Regions, it was already a great honor to witness the presence of the Majesty in person.

Whether it is a human or a demon is no longer important. Even Qiushui cannot avoid this kind of bloodline crushing. After the short "majesty moment" has passed, she still can't help but give birth to the illusory Bachishan Emperor. The thought of kneeling.

After Gu Shengcheng lost consciousness, Qiu Shui naturally became the supreme leader of the entire beast tide.

She bellowed the order to retreat with all her might.

It's an urgent situation right now.

So what if Liangjia City is captured?
What's more, with the current state of the monster clan and beast tide, it is impossible to take down Liangjia City.

Every monster is immersed in the "Majesty Moment" and cannot extricate itself. At this moment, it is running away from the Daji Mountains and heading towards the Western Regions at a high speed, with blazing glory flowing in its blood.

Such a state, like excitement, is more like a state of being able to win in a big battle.

It's a pity that what the majesty brought to the beast tide was not all thoughts of blessing.

More coercion.

Some monsters have already been unable to support their bodies while running, and they collapsed into blood clots.

At that moment, they were too close to the "Maharaja".

This is ample aphrodisiac.

It's an overdose of poison.

After being excited, the pupils of these monsters became numb and numb, even ignoring Qiu Shui's orders.

If they were allowed to see human blood, they would probably continue to rush towards the hinterland of the human race without fear of death after breaking down the Daji Mountains and Liangjia City, and they could not be stopped.

Then the final result is that all the beast hordes were buried to the soldiers of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

Inside Lanling City.

There is no war and no iron hooves.

There was peace.

A desolate winter rain is still continuing, and an ancient temple has been repaired in Lanling City, so that guests from Darong Temple can come to Lanling City every year to rest.

In the ancient temple, there was a girl in purple, standing under the eaves, watching the dripping raindrops flow along the wooden tiles and connect into silk threads in front of her.

Wei Lingshan stretched out his hand to catch the raindrops, watching the raindrops converging into a lake in the palm of his hand, and then the subsequent raindrops caught up with the previous raindrops, and the two hits burst together crisply.

click.

She lowered her eyebrows slowly, raindrops gathered on her eyelashes.

She frowned, thinking that before leaving, the pair of eyes that looked at her suddenly changed color without warning.

Green lotus turns red lotus.

that person.
The person I was familiar with disappeared just like that.

Wei Lingshan stood under the eaves, holding the hem of the purple dress with one hand, looking at the empty ancient temple, and the rain gradually subsided.

There was no one in the ancient temple.

There is still half a stick of incense burning, which means that someone has been here before.

She seemed to see people like mountains and seas, crowding her own world, everyone was in a hurry, passing under the eaves, stepping over the threshold, entering the temple and leaving the temple without stopping.

Wei Lingshan quietly looked at the eaves of the ancient temple, on which hung two sachets, one on the left and one on the right.

The writing on the left is worn out and cannot be read clearly.

The handwriting on the right pouch is also very faint, but it can be seen clearly.

Four words, let the sky follow the fate.

Somewhat ridiculous.

Some people are fighting in the distance, just to live.

And some people are here, waiting to die.

This world has always been so absurd.

Follow the fate.

When countless parallel line segments meet together, it is called fate.

Fate is a wonderful thing.

First of all, you have to believe that there is, and it will be there.

The princess thought of the last words the owner of those eyes said to himself.

He said, "Wait for me to come back."

She tried to stretch out a hand, trying to wait for the raindrop under the eaves to fall, or for him to come back.

The rain is already light.

The raindrops brewed slowly, and then dripped down.

click.

It didn't fall into Wei Lingshan's palm.

The princess was slightly stunned, watching the edge of the oil-paper umbrella twist slightly to catch the raindrop.

Under the oil-paper umbrella was a young woman with a red bun and a layman's attire.

She said calmly, "We meet again."

Wei Lingshan watched her twist the sachet, and said, "Follow the sky. Do you believe in fate?"

This is a very abrupt question.

Wei Lingshan used to believe in fate.

Now she was silent for a moment, not in a hurry to answer, probably because she hadn't seen each other for a long time, and she really didn't know how to answer this question.

Yi Xiaoan smiled, put away two sachets, stuffed them into his waist, folded up the oil-paper umbrella, held the tip of the umbrella flat against the side of the door, and then turned it to unscrew many fine pieces of the umbrella surface splash.

See you again in a year.

Yi Xiaoan's layman was dressed in pitch black, with a vague murderous aura.

Wei Lingshan could no longer see through her cultivation.

Yi Xiaoan stood up with his umbrella in a relaxed manner, and said softly, "Anyway, I don't believe it."

(End of this chapter)