Fu Canglu

Chapter 76 The Sword and Wine of This Era
Inside the pagoda.

The four major chess masters stopped for a while and then left one after another.

Only very few people have seen the clues, those four old national players who are famous all over the world, when they came, they were full of soul power, and when they left, they were empty, without any soul power left.

Tang Muran helped senior Bai Qi to leave. When the senior walked in front of young master Xiao Tao and Yi Xiao, his body paused slightly, hesitant to speak.

His Highness looked bitter, and said, "Why did you come here, senior?"

"We are the ashes of the previous era and cannot be revived." Bai Qi smiled, "The four old antiques are all about to be buried. Why do we need to worry about so much?"

His voice was a little calm, and he said kindly: "A generation of new people replaces the old ones. Lord Sword Master and their era is coming to an end. The four of us, it's not easy to hide our cultivation base."

Bai Qi looked at the chess master Qiu Jiwen who was the first to leave, and when he left, he was a little hunched, and sighed softly: "Qiu Jiwen refuses to accept his old age, but he has a thousand words of reluctance, and ten thousand words in his heart." I want to go one step further in chess. After all, I will dedicate the soul power I have accumulated for 1 years."

"We don't know how long these soul powers can last. But since Lord Sword Master started the layout 16 years ago." Senior Bai Qi patted the shoulders of Yi Xiao and young master Xiaotao, "I think these meager soul powers can Support until you reach the top of this tower."

"This sword drinking party. It is the last sword drinking party in the world. Its ending will end with the passing of an era."

Tang Muran was silent, and helped senior Bai Qi to leave slowly.

Full house 39.

Those who can see the ultimate bliss miss the second level.

There are three others.

The four great chess masters donated their soul power to open a ladder in the pagoda.

The ladder in front of me is purely made of soul power, leading directly to the dome of the pagoda, in that piece of blissful world, a hole is opened, and the ladder leads in, breaking the bliss.

The three raised their heads and looked at the magnificent murals on the dome.

In the "Ultimate Bliss World", the lights of thousands of Buddhas are wiped out.

The mural faded away and turned into a tangle of black and white.

The stairs lead to the higher levels of the pagoda.

"The departure of the four great chess masters announced the end of an era." Young Master Xiaotao murmured softly: "The ancestors of chess, they used themselves as the price to unveil the prelude to the future generations."

"Climb to the next floor." His Highness nodded, "The sword and wine of the previous era are considered to be in the past."

He watched everyone leave, leaving only three people in the tower.

At the reception, Dongbo Fengya, who was shining brightly with him, and Xia Liang, who was extremely mysterious, were not present at the reception.

"They didn't enter the pagoda." Young Master Xiaotao said slowly, "I thought that the person sent by Qigong was Xia Liang, but why didn't that Dongbo Fengya enter the pagoda?"

Yi Xiao didn't say a word, Qi Gong had already released the news that the soul of Yaodao was bound to be collected, and that Xia Liang's identity was indeed very suspicious.

I didn't think much at first, even though that Xia Liang was the real killer.Next to that Dragon Bird was the Xuanhuang Sword, a first-level ninth-rank peak, and it was an extremely strong man against the sky. What could a mere Xia Liang do?Nothing to worry about at all.

It seems that I think less.

"Dongbo Fengya, could he be going towards Cao Zhixuan?" Yi Xiao frowned, "No one knows what the chess palace is planning. Could it be the demon sword soul?"

Young master Xiaotao didn't reply.

"I can see it."

Jiang Qingyi smiled wryly, and said, "This is no longer a reception. Is it?"

Only then did the little Highness realize that he had made a slip of the tongue.

"Suddenly I don't want to climb the tower anymore." Jiang Qingyi rubbed his face and took a step back.

"Don't get me wrong, I, Jiang Qingyi, am not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death." He smiled wryly, "You are the true pride of heaven. I don't want to compete with you to climb to the top of the stupa, and I can't compete with you."

Yi Xiao and his son Xiaotao didn't speak, they just quietly looked at this ordinary young man.

He raised his head.

"I used to think about what I was after."

"Jiang Qingyi doesn't have great wisdom, and doesn't have great ambitions." He stood there, calm as water: "I know that I can't turn the tide and the building will collapse."

"But Jiang Qingyi knows one thing."

"Since the two of you have seen that this pagoda is not a world of bliss, but an endless hell, you must know that not everyone can climb to the top of this pagoda. To climb to the top of the pagoda to save all sentient beings, I am afraid that it is not just a desire to die. It's that simple." Jiang Qingyi smiled and said: "I'm afraid Jiang Qingyi can't do it even if he risked his life."

"So you want to leave the tower?" Yi Xiao raised his eyebrows.

"Please, both of you." Jiang Qingyi nodded, and said: "After Jiang Mou comes out of the tower, I hope you two can climb to the top."

Young Master Xiaotao nodded silently.

"The sword and wine of the previous era will come to an end." Jiang Qingyi bowed deeply, and said: "The sword and wine of this era are about to be unveiled."

This young man in Jiang Qingyi is about to quit at this moment, and not many people know why.

But the young masters Xiaotao and Yi Xiao happened to know about it.

Jiang Qingyi, a bitter child from a poor family.

The extreme north of the Northern Wei Dynasty was a cold and bitter area, and Jiang Qingyi was born in that area. After losing his parents, if it wasn't for Wei Huang Cao Zhixuan's plan to help the cold in the north, he would have starved to death in that barren area.

Cao Zhixuan didn't expect that the rain that he gave carelessly back then saved the life of Jiang Qingyi, a withered seedling among thousands of poor families.

Now Jiang Qingyi wants to repay.

"You'd better not get involved in that matter outside." His Highness said suddenly, "The wrestling among the big figures in the Northern Wei Dynasty, if you go, you will only die."

Jiang Qingyi didn't reply.

"The Northern Wei Dynasty is the land where I was born and raised." Jiang Qingyi smiled and said: "Jiang is not capable enough to save the Central Plains, but I hope he can save the Northern Wei Dynasty."

"I want to block a column of chess." He said calmly.

"Can you stop it?" Young Master Xiaotao asked back.

Jiang Qingyi smiled and said: "You have to try everything before you know if you can stop it."

Yi Xiao and his son Xiaotao did not stop Jiang Qingyi.

Before he left, he turned around in front of the pagoda and looked at the two people.

One is a disciple of a chess master who became famous at a young age.

One is a mysterious son who was born out of nowhere.

When can I stand shoulder to shoulder with such two dazzling people?

Jiang Qingyi smiled.

He was born in a poor family and was unknown, and his chess game is far from being an opponent of these two people.

He never thought that he could go so far at the reception.

A child from a poor family suffers, Jiang Qingyi has suffered countless bullying, cold eyes, and abuse since childhood.

If you can't ask for chess, you will be turned away.Frozen in the ice and snow, naked.

Why is he called Jiang Qingyi?
Light clothing means that there has never been a suitable clothing that can protect against the cold in heavy snow.

But he never thought of giving up, and regarded the way of chess as his lifelong belief.

Do not seek fame, do not seek glory.What is he really asking for?
Sometimes even Jiang Qingyi himself was a little confused.

Until that snowy day, before his father died, he wrote two words on the snow with trembling fingers.

Original heart.

people.You can be poor, you can be naked, you can starve to death and freeze to death.

But the back should be straight, you can die standing up, you can't live kneeling down.

To live out yourself.

This is called original heart.

What Jiang Qingyi is looking for is just a simple word of heart.

He may not be famous or rich.

He can accept all adversities, but he cannot tolerate losing his heart by himself.

Such a person, who sticks to his heart and has experienced more than anyone else, naturally sees it more clearly than anyone else.

So he can have such a day.

Thousands of thoughts flooded in, and Jiang Qingyi had mixed feelings.

"What's your name?"

His Highness's voice interrupted the young man's thoughts.

He froze for a moment, showing a shy smile: "Jiang Qingyi."

"I remember you." Yi Xiao nodded, and smiled at the young master Xiao Tao: "The second floor."

The stupa door opens and closes.

Light clothes are gone.

As he said.

The sword and wine of the previous era has come to an end.

This era was opened by them.

(End of this chapter)