Fu Canglu

Chapter 662 I am very disappointed in this world
"Through the vast wind and snow, the terracotta soil full of flags.

The long wind in the sky is mighty.

The night breaks into the dawn, and the dawn is approaching. I have traveled all over the mountains, rivers and seas, and the vicissitudes of life.

For thousands of years, it was all lonely.

Spring goes and autumn comes, hot summer and cold winter, up to today, black hair and white head.

I walk the borders of the world and send away lost souls.

I stand at the end of history, ringing the death knell for the world. "

A few lines of words were engraved on the yellowed pages of the book. When the last page was turned, the old man stopped making a sound. His eyes were already clouded and he couldn't see things clearly. Fluttering slowly, his skinny hands stretched out his sleeves, clutching the yellowed pages tightly.

Standing in the darkness, he slowly raised his head.

"Brother."

A huge shadow slowly broke through the darkness, and a mountain-like outline came in, followed by the surging sea. At this moment, it stopped slowly. The white-haired boy sitting on the shoulder of the white ape looked at the skinny old man standing in front of him at the moment. , his complexion didn't fluctuate in the slightest.

The old man standing in the darkness said softly: "The Hidden Valley has been passed down since the beginning of the Fu Dynasty, and the low-level techniques have been scattered until now. Except for you and me, no one can learn all of them."

"In my whole life, I never thought that I would live so long. Thanks to my senior brother, I learned a lot in Kyoto and witnessed the change of life and death in the past hundred years."

Holding the yellowed pages of the book, the old man smiled, and said, "Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism were shattered, Daqin was overthrown by senior brothers, tall buildings rose in West Chu, and the West Chu building collapsed, and now..."

Yuan Tiangang, who was sitting on the shoulders of the white ape, put his hands behind his back, calmly looking down at the old man standing in front of him.

"Whether it's a maharaja or an overlord, this person's name is 'Yi Xiao', he is the son of the royal family, the brothel boy, and the down-and-out scholar."

"His Royal Highness Qi Liang in this life is also him."

"Senior brother, since you have that plant of everlasting grass, why do you need to plan and spend all your time. All living beings are pawns, how do you know that we are not?"

Yuan Tiangang, who was sitting on Bai Yuan's shoulder, said softly, "She couldn't pull out Lu Chen. It was on purpose."

The old man smiled and said in a low voice, "So brother still wants him to die?"

"No one will die. Everything I do will only make this era better and return to the best point. Life, death, illness, and pain do not exist." Yuan Tiangang said calmly: "The price paid for this, not important."

"Brother, you are always so admirable, but no matter how you look at it, you are a lonely person. When you were in the capital, you had no friends." The owner of Hidden Valley took a deep breath, and the yellowed scroll in his hand began to read. Sneaking smoke.

Hidden Valley Astronomical Vol.

After a long silence, he said, "I thought I was."

Yuan Tiangang shook his head and said, "I don't need friends. Also... we are not the same kind of people."

"Yeah, you don't need a friend." The old man holding the Yingu Tianxiang scroll began to slowly rise in momentum, and he said with a smile: "Whether it's the blind man, the old An, or me, we are all just pawns." .”

Yuan Tiangang was silent for a while, then nodded and said, "Yes, you are all just pawns."

The old man grinned and asked with a smile: "They... have gone to the gate of hell, is there any chance of coming out?"

Yuan Tiangang didn't answer.

There is that man guarding the gate of ghosts, sitting alone at the gate of the gate of ghosts, covering thousands of living beings with a sword alone. Once you go, you will never be able to come out again.

"I understand."

The owner of the Hidden Valley took a deep breath, his chest swelled slightly, his temples were filled with gray hair, and his Qi was inflated. Like thunder, one after another.

The fusion of Confucianism and Taoism, the convergence of nine streams.

The owner of Yin Valley, who was no longer aging, asked with a smile: "Brother sent away these souls, is he trying to suppress Jian Zongming behind the ghost gate?"

Yuan Tiangang looked at this high-spirited junior, and knew why he was standing in front of him at this moment.For this old man who has the will to die, he has walked all the way by himself until now. Yuan Tiangang, the last person traveling together, knows that after today, the two will part ways.

There were no more turmoil in his mood, he just answered his question calmly: "No amount of people can suppress him, just trying to make his mind feel at ease."

This group of souls is already strong enough. Just the fighting white ape trapped in the Little Demon Realm under his seat is the first generation of demon king under the command of the Western Region Maharaja, a great practitioner who is almost comparable to the realm of all living beings. .

Yuan Tiangang looked at his junior brother, and said dumbly: "I just need a little time to pull out Lu Chen."

The owner of Hidden Valley has returned to his middle-aged appearance, his gray hair has flowed black again, his skinny arms have gained luster, and the art of nine streams has merged into a huge wheel, which circulates endlessly behind him, endlessly, Blazing thunderbolts boiled and splashed in the darkness.

"That everlasting grass doesn't want to draw your sword for you. So you're going to do it yourself?" Purple-gold stripes appeared on the Taoist robe of the Hidden Valley Valley Master, and thunder after thunder, rendering the coarse linen clothes a layer of silver, shining brightly, immortal The air is so strong that it is hard to look directly at it: "But...why?"

Why are you pulling that sword.

If that grass is not willing to help you, why can you draw that sword by yourself?

Yuan Tiangang sighed and said: "Many things in this world are like this. Sometimes manpower is exhausted. If you can't do everything yourself, you can only rely on others. If others are unwilling to help me, then I can only rely on myself."

The pupils of the middle-aged man with flying Taoist robes shrank slightly. He somewhat understood the meaning of the senior brother sitting on the shoulder of the white ape, and his voice was a little unbelievable: "You want to take that book away."

Not an interrogative sentence.

but declarative sentences.

The hidden valley celestial phenomenon scroll in his hand has turned into blazing words, flowing and rolling around him, and the tadpole immortal culture of Confucianism and Taoism are the wind that protects him, lingering endlessly.

The reason why Hidden Valley is able to make an unmissable list is because of the astronomical scroll, which can predict good and bad luck and see the future.

It is also because the astronomical volume of Yingu is originally a part of Fucanglu.

The young man sitting on the white ape was neither happy nor sad, and said, "It's fine if you stop here, and I'll go find you if it's easy."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar was silent for a long time, he took a deep breath, his eyes were full of relief.

He laughed and said, "You're going to kill me."

The tone of this sentence is not questioning, but straightforward.

The boy sitting on the shoulder of the white ape lowered his eyebrows and did not answer.

The running wheel behind the owner of Hidden Valley became more and more fiery. He was no longer middle-aged, but returned to his youthful appearance, with sword-shaped brows and a heroic appearance. He straightened his spine when he spoke, and his eyes were full of red gold. Guang Guang asked repeatedly word by word: "Are you going to kill me?"

Yuan Tiangang nodded, and said lightly: "I want to kill you."

"But killing you is not enough. I will go to Lanling City, and then to Luoyang City. Even if I get the complete book, it is still not enough." The boy sitting on the white ape's shoulders rubbed his wrists, stood up with his hands, Standing up, the white coir raincoat flew up. He looked down at the extremely dazzling young junior in the darkness, and said softly: "I have made a lot of preparations for this day, in order to draw that sword. I will not fail."

The nine streams of magic poured out from the two sleeves, fused together faster than the Hidden Valley Valley Master, it didn't look like a rotation, but melted into a round of dark sun, floating and sinking faintly behind Yuan Tiangang.

The owner of Hidden Valley squinted his eyes and murmured: "The Sutra of the Great Sun Tathagata of Buddhism"

Yuan Tiangang smiled and said nothing, other than that, his sleeves puffed up again, and the faint voice of a dragon and snake was hoarse like a drumbeat.

Vision after vision bloomed on the young man in white robe at this moment.

The young Hidden Valley's owner was a little dazed, he stared blankly at his senior brother.

"Dragon, snake, plant, lotus, shark, fox."

"How, how is this possible?"

How can astronomy be cultivated the day after tomorrow?How can they be symbiotic?
There was a small crack between the eyebrows of the white-robed boy, a scarlet and pitch-black opening, and a pale pupil rolling faintly, looking at the whole world indifferently.

He personally explained the truth to the owner of Hidden Valley.

"It's the phase of devouring."

Yuan Tiangang spread his arms, and the collected celestial visions rolled between his sleeves.

Taking out the phagocytic phase from Duan Wuyin's body is the most important part of his plan.

The Eight Heavenly Elements cannot be penetrated, unless it is Yi Xiaoan's strong body, who can forcefully absorb one or two, and then forcefully absorb it, it will be extremely difficult, and may even fall short.

But the phagocytic phase can be used as the core hub.

When the fourteen masters followed the sword master into the Fengting ghost gate.

Blind Lin and An Yunchang brought him the immortal face of Great Alchemy Su.

When Mu Hongyi died in Luoyang City.

He got the coveted shark fox face.

After the collapse of Bachi Mountain.

The dragon-snake appearance and the lotus appearance were stripped from Yi Xiao's body.

The Lord of Yincheng should not have died so easily on Li Changsinger.

Because he took away her Tai Xuxiang as the last trump card.

And outside Liangjia City, the children of Wuqianzhong's family got the most important devouring figure, and all the layouts were completed.

There are priorities and priorities.

Once the chess game is formed, don't worry about it.

With Yuan Tiangang spreading his arms, a strong wind suddenly rose in front of him and behind him, and in the darkness, a blazing light burst out.

This was the first time he spoke with a majestic voice.

"When the eight great celestial beings and human beings are gathered together, and with that book, I can accomplish all of this!"

The whole world trembled.

The young man holding the Yingu Tianxiang scroll took a deep breath. At this moment, Mr. Yin of Shifu, the owner of Yingu of the three holy places, his body began to shrink slowly, making an overwhelmed sound of crackling.

He becomes a child.

Just like Yuan Tiangang, a child who is forever young.

"Brother, I am very disappointed in this world."

The child's voice was a little hoarse.

He gripped the astronomical scroll tightly and held it up high.

Howling
The blazing light burst and splashed, and the darkness became day.

Yuan Tiangang looked at him calmly and said, "I will change the world for you."

Boom.

After that, Eternal Night was restored.

In the darkness, rustling ashes annihilated and burned to nothingness.

As if nothing had happened.

Everything is empty.

(End of this chapter)