Fu Canglu

Chapter 579 I have an arrow as a congratulatory gift
The heavy snow is one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Not long after Yi Xiao walked, she heard a huge sound of bewitching energy behind her, as if someone had spread their wings, which was equivalent to breaking free from the shackles between heaven and earth.

He didn't look back.

Knowing that it was Wei Lingshan, he untied the shackles of Longque's real body, and distributed part of the power of the monster clan for himself, so that he could successfully climb the chess palace Bachi mountain.

The little Highness just walked forward calmly, his steps were extremely steady, his eyes were always looking at the Bachi Mountain five miles away.

At this time, there are no five miles.

He could hear the singing from the mountain. He didn't know if it was the ancient songs of the Yaozu or the musical instruments of the Central Plains. These became things that he had no time to take care of. In the silent snow field, Yi Xiao finished the last short walk Lu, the ethereal voice, is like an ancient rhyme in the subconscious, if you don't pay attention, it will disappear in your mind.

The lotus clothes danced and settled down again.

During the last part of the journey, he was thinking about something.

The thing that was swelling in the chest that was about to overflow finally calmed down at this time. It may be that the distance from Beiyuan to the Western Regions is too long, and it is too cold. No matter how hot the blood is, it will be blown into ice by the strong wind. .

Yi Xiao was thinking, what is the purpose of what people sometimes do.

He saw the gate at the foot of Bachi Mountain.

There was a mess, the earth and rocks collapsed, leaving only the incomplete stone pillars of the mountain gate, eroded by the wind and snow, it was horrible, as if someone had cut it with a sword.

It was indeed cut with a sword.

Back then, the big brother wanted to kill Bachi Mountain, what was the reason for it?

His Highness closed his eyes, and he slowly spread his arms, sensing the gust of wind around the smooth back of the huge purple box, passing through his ear, behind his head, and under his armpits, all the way across the northern plains, accompanying him here, and finally Go up the mountain gate.

On the eight-foot mountain, one foot reaches the sky.

He seemed to have some kind of mysterious induction, Yuan power or soul power, or both, broke through a certain indescribable threshold.

He closed his eyes, stood under the mountain gate, and opened his arms, like a bird about to ride the wind, flying in lotus clothes, majestic and motionless, but his spiritual consciousness moved by the wind, like a fish swimming, Swinging up together with the strong wind of heaven and earth.

He closed his eyes, but he seemed to see everything in the world on this snowy field. He continued to raise higher and higher, and in the misty clouds, he saw the first palace.

The palace was magnificently repaired, the red paint was painted with snow bricks and white tiles, when the senior brother climbed the mountain, the sword array on the Bachi Mountain erupted, and the sword energy smashed and peeled off the bricks and tiles of the palace, and then it was renovated again, today Gu Shengcheng got married, and painted a layer of red on the bricks and tiles to represent the festive meaning in the human world.

Two words on the plaque.

Get more tuned.

Of the five palaces and four tunes in the chess palace, Yue tune is the lowest.

In the main hall of Yue Tiao, there are dancers with low singing and water sleeves dancing in the hall. These are mostly fox girls from the monster tribe, with natural charm and delicate voice, and what they are humming is precisely the delicate ancient tune of Yue Tiao.

Further up is commercial tune, double tune, and large-face tune
The nine grand palaces in the Chess Palace are named after the five palaces and four tones in the ancient opera. The lights are brightly lit in the swaying snow, and the red candles are like a sea. Looking at it with spiritual sense, I don’t know how many monsters are hiding and how many monsters are enjoying themselves.

A piece of peace, singing and dancing peace.

How peaceful.

The anger in His Highness's heart, which should have been as strong as a furnace, was slowly extinguished in the wind and snow.

The wisp of snow blowing up to the top of Bachi Mountain stopped.

His spiritual consciousness and soul power also stopped there.

He stood at the foot of the mountain with his eyes closed, as if he was standing on the top of the highest cloud in the Western Regions, a little higher than Bachi Mountain. He lowered his head calmly, looked down at the world, and looked at this The land of the Western Regions is pale, without sunlight, and it has been like this every year for thousands of years.

What the elder brother practices is "the way of the sword is the ultimate benevolence".

When he climbed up this mountain, he left behind an incomparably long scarlet snow path on Bachi Mountain, which is extremely clear when viewed from a bird's eye view.

How many people does it take to kill?

What kind of heart like still water is needed?

Yi Xiao took a deep breath, sensing the mottled sword energy left on the scarlet path, which had not dissipated after so many years.

Every ray of sword energy is enough to kill a demon.

Each ray of sword energy can only kill one demon.

Manpower is exhausted at times, so even a senior brother, if he wants to go to the chess palace, he will face the situation of exhaustion of sword energy, and the blood trail he left shows some problems.

He didn't waste any sword energy.

So even if he practiced "Sword Dao Zhiren", when he set foot on this mountain, there was no turning back, and the endless monsters crashed to death on his sword energy. If he wanted to survive, he had to keep enough Abundant sword energy and sword energy.

So he was almost indifferent, ruthless, and bloodthirsty, and he finished this journey.

His Highness suddenly understood a truth.

Some emotions are not more effective the stronger they are expressed.

The more angry the sword, the more forbearing, the more feminine, the more insidious.

Because that's what works.

The more angry you are, the calmer you are, the more silent you are, the more ruthless you are.

Yi Xiao squinted her eyes, looked down slowly, and gradually focused her sight. The sky wind that crossed the clouds, accompanied by the weak sky light that was not too fierce, came to the top of Bachi Mountain.

Inside the main hall of Xianlu Palace.

The candles in the hall were flickering, and the seats for the nine Grand Chess Masters had already been taken, but several seats were absent. Some were unwilling to come, and some would never come.

The Royalist faction of the Chess Palace, the faction that completely swarmed the Maharaja, after Gu Shengcheng returned to the Chess Palace, this faction still retained the strongest and tenacious part, and finally left overnight with a small number of elite monsters On Bachi Mountain, even today, the seats of the two great chess masters are still reserved for the leaders of the royalist faction, but it is a pity that they still did not come when Gu Shengcheng got married.

So the next thing to meet them is the endless pursuit and interception of Bachi Mountain in the Western Regions.

The crowd of Feng Bai's faction was too weak, and they were ruthlessly eradicated by Gu Shengcheng.

The big chess master who doesn't want to come here will face nothing more than being crucified to death on Bachi Mountain by Gu Shengcheng, or having Gu Shengcheng crucified to death on Bachi Mountain.

So at this day's big feast, some old monster clan colleagues looked at the vacant seats and thought of the old friendship, and couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional and regretful.

The candles in the main hall are flickering, the snow is like fairy air, and it is full of fragrance like a fairyland.

Gu Shengcheng was standing at the main entrance of Xianlu Hall. He was not wearing the heavy basalt black robe, but a wedding dress in the style of the Northern Wei Dynasty. A series of luxurious things, diamonds, pearls, and gold were hung on the skirt, and the designs of these things Too complicated, stacked up, it looks a little funny, ridiculous, like the so-called nouveau riche in the rivers and lakes.

The big and small chess players present don't understand.

They only know that this is the most precious thing in the human world, but with the identity of the current lord and the background of Bachi Mountain, these things... are just dung from the secular world.

But only those who are struggling at the bottom, who can't even eat enough, can't wear clothes, endure insults all day long, and suffer from hunger and cold, know how important these "dung" are and what they mean.

Gu Shengcheng raised his head.

Then raised an eyebrow.

Then he exhaled lightly.

In front of these chess masters, big and small, he slowly raised his hand, pulled out the first pure gold button on his body, and then pulled it out together with the crystal white flower pinned on the skirt, and threw it on the ground.

Then there was a sound of falling.

The diamond fell to the ground, was stepped on by Gu Shengcheng, and fell to pieces. He calmly walked over the "dung" of the secular world, and walked towards the circular high platform in the hall.

The high platform was surrounded by a layer of red curtains, and the red brocade hanging from the main hall of Xianlu Palace completely covered the bride inside the high platform.

It can only be vaguely seen that the bride seems to be sitting on the throne of Xianlu Palace.

Gu Shengcheng saw a vague figure through a layer of red curtain.

Qiu Shui supported his chin with one hand. He held this posture for a long time without using his energy, and he could barely support his chin.

Like a Sleeping Beauty.

Gu Shengcheng stared at the red curtain, and he slowly thought about what would be left after all the anger disappeared.

Not burnout, not exhaustion.

It's an emotion bordering on indifference.

In the same way, when extreme joy and extreme sadness are all kneaded together.

Gu Shengcheng thought numbly that he might have lost consciousness.

This big wedding feast is for the whole world to see, no matter what, Xiguan, Northern Wei Dynasty, Qi Liang, all know that they are getting married today.

The guard outside the Bachi Mountain is very empty. If someone comes, the guards will give way.

He was looking forward to having such a person, whether it was Jiang Qingyi, Chen Wanjuan from the Northern Wei Dynasty, or the second highness of Qiliang, anyone could be.

He is waiting for these people to be unable to bear the anger in their hearts, and then rush to the chess palace today.

There is another person in Gu Shengcheng's heart.

Jiang Qingyi, Chen Wanjuan, and Xiao Buyi are all inferior to him.

Because I have never regarded them as my opponents.

So that extinguished flame, almost indifferent contempt, will be annihilated and finally dispersed. Even if they come and die in their own hands, they will not have the emotion of resurgence. The most is to return human blood to others Blood revenge thrill.

He wants to kill.

Gu Shengcheng narrowed his eyes, feeling the alienation and indifference.

The Dao is indifferent and ruthless, and it is difficult to break through the ninth rank in the world.

If you can't suppress your emotions, how can you break through the situation?

There was a slight sense of brokenness on the threshold in his sea of ​​souls, like the moat that blocked the separation between heaven and man, just cracked and no longer became a barrier.

It was also at this time that Gu Shengcheng suddenly raised his head, as if seeing a familiar friend, his pupils burst into a fiery light.

On the eight-foot snow-capped mountain, overflowing into the clouds.

His Highness's soul also sensed Gu Shengcheng's existence.

The threshold of the ninth-rank realm of the two of them burst open almost at the same time.

At the foot of the Bachi Mountain, His Royal Highness was tumbling, the lotus pond was boiling, and the dragon and snake spread his arms. He slowly removed the purple box, inserted it in the snow, and then put his arms in a bow and arrow posture.

When the arrow was fully charged, the sea of ​​clouds billowed, and the light of the sky fell down like a dragon.

Someone at the foot of the mountain murmured, "I have an arrow as a congratulatory gift."

(End of this chapter)