Fu Canglu

Chapter 661

In the boundless and heavy snow, there is a lonely city in ruins.The Wind and Snow Silver City that once stood in the extreme north is now dilapidated and uninhabited. There is a lonely figure in lotus clothes on the snowy field, and his robe is covered with heavy snow.

He slowly stretched out a finger, and the fingertip flitted between the sky and the earth, a full and powerful straight line slashed across, tearing apart the space, tearing the wind and snow apart
"Stab" sounded.

There is a long line between the sky and the earth, from the torn hole of "cause and effect", there is a breath that is colder than the wind and snow, and the Yin Qi blows towards the face, violently blowing Yi Xiao's temples, dyeing the black hair on the temples to snow-white.

There was a gleam in Yi Xiao's eyebrows, he held the long thread with both hands, exerted force slowly and firmly, and continued to tear, the black karmic sword energy lingered around his palms, and the wind and snow collided with the sword energy in his palm like wind and thunder, making a sharp sound , under such an equal confrontation, the long line was getting bigger and bigger, and finally it could accommodate one person to enter.

The lotus-clothed figure flew into the Little Demon Realm of Reflecting the Moon.

Then the strong wind passed again, and the snow field was empty.

Only Xuehao.

Originally, there were three pagodas and one hall, with the red moon hanging high.

Now the high tower has collapsed, the main hall has collapsed, and the big red moon hanging above the Little Demon Realm was shattered to the ground by the sword energy, spreading across the ocean.

Yi Xiao came all the way here for one thing.

Murong's soul.

When he was in Luoyang back then, he clearly felt that there was a strand of his mother Murong's soul in the sleeve robe of the city lord of Fengxue Yincheng.

Three souls, one strand is in the white scarf around the arm, and the other strand is in the Tianjihai, and the rest is here.

The Little Demon Realm of Yingyue is a small independent world, but it is not too difficult to find it.

Starting from the three collapsed towers, Yi Xiao opened the way with sword energy and opened the dark room that was crushed by stones. Among the three towers, those "people" who were regarded as incense by the Lord of Yincheng did not follow the passage. The passage of time has changed, they don't seem to be dead, let alone alive, they are covered with blue frost, like puppets wrapped in spider webs, their faces are bleak, skinny, more like a walking dead.

Taixu's phase control technique is unparalleled in the world. These people, rather than serving as incense for Fengxue Yincheng, might as well say that they were all turned into mummies.

Yi Xiao picked up the stones and bricks on the ruins with sword after sword, and did not choose to use soul power to investigate. Seeing is believing. He has time, and he has to confirm with his own eyes that there are no omissions before he is willing to go to the next place.

After the three towers, there is the great hall.

The main hall has collapsed, and the ten huge totem stone pillars look desolate and abrupt. The heights of these stone pillars are different, some have collapsed by more than half, and some still retain most of their integrity, but there are some irregular cracks and cracks. .

Yi Xiao walked on the barren land, looking at the ten pillars engraved with fierce beasts.

Shan Hai Jing ranked the top ten monsters.

Every big monster has the power to overturn mountains and seas, even if it is not as good as the realm of sentient beings, it should still be at the level of a peak grand master's combat power.

"There is their blood among these pillars." Yi Xiao held a huge pillar in his hand, on which was engraved a vivid pattern of a white tiger. With the touch of His Highness's fingertips, The white tiger's hair is getting more and more shiny, and the color in the eyes is almost flying.

"That day, the Lord of Fengxue Yincheng wanted to practice the longevity method of the Western Regions, so he gathered these ten pillars, nine kinds of blood, and only one kind of blood." Yi Xiao pursed his lips, and he could sense the ten huge pillars The power contained in it, there is still some blood remnants in the pillars, the original Yincheng City Lord is still a little short of that step of Dzogchen.

Western Region Longevity Law.

These five words fell on Yi Xiao's heart at this moment, and it was a bit heavy.

Qi Liang's Tian Que has been studying Tian Que's longevity method.

According to Huang Su, the one who really studied the method of longevity was his teacher, and the only one that could be realized was the method of the Great Monarch of the Western Regions.

With a strong enough human body, fused with the blood of the monster race, each of the creations of the gods has its own strengths and weaknesses, the human primate, and the physique of the monster race. longevity?
There is no breath of soul power in the hall.

Yi Xiao continued to walk forward, and behind the Fengxue Hall was a not-so-big back mountain.

The mountain road at the back of the mountain was frozen by frost and snow on both sides, and it looked peaceful, without the slightest sign of damage.

Yi Xiao narrowed his eyes, feeling a little unbelievable.

Back then, when I fought against the Lord of Yincheng, I didn't realize that there was a back mountain behind the palace?
All soul power exploration is isolated here.

Yi Xiao clutched the white scarf on his forearm, took a deep breath, and walked towards the cave in the back mountain.

into the dark.

Yi Xiao walked forward all the way. On both sides of him, the cave seemed to become endlessly long. One prison after another was opened on the side of the mountain. It seemed that countless sinners were imprisoned here, but the gate of the prison had already been closed. Broken. It seems that someone has already been here and released the villains who were imprisoned in the territory of Yingyue Xiaomo.

Yi Xiao suddenly had an ominous omen in his heart, the white scarf on his forearm was finally pulled for the first time, and the invisible force pushed him forward continuously.

Constant darkness, constant progress.

On both sides are broken stone prison doors, empty prison cells, and the faint wind.

till the end

The end.

The stone door was closed tightly, and there was no movement from the pulling of the white scarf.

Yi Xiao pushed open the door, and glaring white light came in. He squinted his eyes, and the strong wind blowing in front of him made the lotus clothes roll back like waves, his feet were rooted, and he supported the sides of the stone room with both hands.

He finally saw the scene of the last stone chamber.

In front of him was an empty snowfield.

On the snow field, there are all kinds of backs that are going away. There are huge beasts, small humans, and birds of prey flying in the air. They are far away from the sight, as if they have reached the end of the world, as if they are about to leave this world .

The huge white ape turned its head slowly, and the white air from its nose sneered like an arrow. On its shoulders sat a young man with white feet swaying.

Between heaven and earth, there is a pitch-black line.

Yi Xiao knew about this black line.

Before Jian Zongming guarded the ghost gate alone, there were many such black lines in the world. He thought that all the black lines had disappeared.

The former Wind and Snow Silver City was a dark city, and all the black lines appeared around this city, but no one knew that the core area of ​​the black line was in the back mountain of the small world of Yincheng.

The last stone chamber.

The last prison.

What is imprisoned here is not any sinner, but a black light, that black line is extremely wide, like a black waterfall hanging from the dome, hanging down here.

Someone came here before Yi Xiao, opened all the prisons in Yingyue Little Demon Realm, and took away all the sinners.

Yi Xiao pushed away the last stone room.

He is late.

But it's not too late.

So he saw the man.

Be your own teacher.

Above the snow field, there was a voice resounding, extremely loud!

"Yuan, Tian, ​​Gang!"

The white minion boy sat on the white ape's shoulder.

That voice didn't stop the majestic figure beside him like a mountain and sea in the slightest.

He just glanced back at Yi Xiao silently, and didn't continue to look any further, but turned his eyes back, and said softly to his body: "You don't want to leave?"

Under Dou Zhan Bai Yuan, there was a small human figure. After the voice came out, her whole body began to tremble. The soul of the whole person burst out with a strong sense of resistance, and the shackles that bound her began to shake one by one. of collapse.

The white minion boy lowered his eyebrows and smiled indifferently.

That woman broke through the shackles. Is it because of the white scarf that Yi Xiao was carrying?That white scarf seemed to have an invisible awakening ability.

Yuan Tiangang murmured: "Let's leave it to you, anyway, we will always meet again in Tianjihai. I wish you and Yi Xiao a happy meeting this time, and also wish the next time you meet. I'm still alive."

After saying this sentence, the white minion boy laughed.

He patted the huge head of Dou Zhan White Ape, and the body of that mountain-like monster suddenly shook, accelerating its forward speed, and all the figures began to move forward even faster.

The earth trembled.

On the snow field, only one figure did not move forward, but turned around, and the mountain-like team left the snow field. After she turned around, she turned her back and left.

Murong looked into the distance, opened the door of the stone chamber, there was a black lotus cloth supporting the door, he shouted loudly, and then came galloping, sword energy rolled all over the sky, countless black lines flew towards him, and then passed him.

The causal sword energy is handed out, and ten thousand black lines condense into one sword!
Yuan Tiangang, who was sitting on the shoulder of the white ape, heard a buzzing sound. He didn't look back, but gently swung the crimson feather fan backwards. The monstrous Suzaku Void Flames swept through the air. After colliding with the long line of sword energy, two by two They burned each other, and finally turned into ashes of nothingness.

The dust cleared and ashes flew.

Fighting the white ape finally walked into the black line, and all the shadows like mountains and seas walked into the black waterfall. After that, the mountains and seas were invisible, and they could not be found in the world.

Yi Xiao chased and handed out a sword again, and the cause and effect boiled and cut across, but the black line was not affected. The black waterfall on that side was cut by the cause and effect, and there was no wave in the slightest.

It is the abyss itself, so why be afraid of the abyss?

The sword of great darkness is thrust into the great darkness, with nowhere to go, nowhere to go.

"That's the gate of ghosts. It's also darkness."

Murong in white on the snowy field saw the white scarf tied around Yi Xiao's forearm, and smiled softly, "All lost souls will go there. In this world, where there is light, there is darkness. Darkness will always exist. This soul has been imprisoned for too long, and when the guide comes, all the souls will go with him."

Murong's gaze was a bit complicated, and she said: "Yuan Tiangang has walked in history, he has lived for countless years, and has innumerable identities. The unparalleled national teacher who founded the country."

"If all the stories are a book, then he is like a passerby in the book."

"It's more like a leader, a road, and a person that guides the progress of history."

(End of this chapter)