The fire burned for a full half month, and the imperial capital and the surrounding mountains were reduced to scorched earth. 『Elegant*Wen*Words*Emotion*First*Posted』
Huangfu Liuxian, a descendant of the Song Dynasty, had endured for many years under Emperor Gaya, pretending to be crazy and a fool for more than thirty years just to seize power for the present. She succeeded, and now she finally sits in this position above everyone else. But she still felt uneasy because Gaya Tianshou was missing, which meant that he might be waiting in a dark corner to make a comeback.
"Don't worry, he won't come back." Song Liyou glanced at Huangfu Liuxian who was restless. He leaned against the window, holding an ancient book in his hand. This was the collection of the Gaya royal family. There were many insightful political opinions in it, but this thing obviously could not save the decadent Gaya dynasty.
Huangfu Liuxian sat in front of the desk, frowning and saying: "But if you don't see people alive or dead, you don't see corpses... I always feel a little uneasy."
"So what if he comes back? He has lost his popularity, so what do you have to fear?" Song Liyou mocked, "You should take care of your own people first and then worry about these things."
Huangfu Liuxian stood up, wandered around and sat down again. She stared at Song Liyou and said, "Mr. Song, can you help me calculate whether he is alive or dead, and where he is?"
Song Liyou put the book down, and then looked carefully for something on the edge of the bookshelf. He said casually: "I probably gave up my glory and wealth to follow the witch to study the path of yin and yang."
Huangfu Liuxian didn't know about the relationship between Gong Zhen and Gaya Tianshou, so he was shocked when he heard Song Liyou's words: "Are you saying that Gaya Tianshou escaped from the mortal world and practiced Taoism? What if he succeeds in practicing Taoism and comes back? what to do!?"
"You said he escaped from the world of mortals. How could he come back to claim the throne of Lao Shizi like you since he has broken off the mortal world?" Song Liyou was quite disdainful. How could the power in the human world be compared with the great road between heaven and earth? Anyone who has tasted the latter will never choose the former again, but people who indulge in the former often fail to see the latter.
Huangfu Liuxian was startled by these words, and she felt a bit strange in her heart. This Mr. Song was once a minister of Gaya, but after he became a monk, the great Gaya dynasty could no longer pose any threat to him. Even if it wanted to destroy the country, it would be easy. She holds the royal power now, what if it takes another hundred years? Maybe he turned into dirt and reincarnated in reincarnation. He was confused and confused, and he didn’t know why
"Gaya Tianshou... what will happen if he succeeds in cultivating Taoism?" Huangfu Liuxian asked hesitantly.
Song Liyou naturally understood what she was thinking. He smiled and said, "Those who are successful in cultivating the Tao travel across the world and travel all over the world. All gods and Buddhas will bow their heads when they see them."
Huangfu Liuxian clenched his hands tightly, with a look of excitement on his face.
But Song Liyou quickly poured cold water on him: "But there are only a few people who have succeeded in cultivating the Tao, even fewer than the emperors in this world. Countless people died on the way, and countless people went astray and suffered torture. . Although Nagaya Tianshou has inherited the favor of the Demon Lord, he may not be able to cultivate any superior inheritance. I think according to the temperament of the ruthless way, he will probably be used as a furnace for a period of time. "Ya*wen*yan*情* When he gets old and his yang energy gradually declines, the Demon Lord will refine him into the secret weapon of acacia so that he will not be able to die."
Huangfu Liuxian's heart became cold, but she quickly cheered up. The longing in her heart was still there: "The person who took Gaya Tianshou away cultivated the ruthless way. What about you, Mr. Song?"
"Don't think about my inheritance. It's for the dead." Song Liyou laughed out loud. He took out a book of poems and ran his fingers across the rows of ancient characters on it.
Although he was smiling, his eyes were extremely cold. Huangfu Liuxian felt that he should not ask more about these things, but his mind could not stop. She asked anxiously: "What about the person who gave me the tips before? What did she cultivate?"
Song Liyou raised his eyebrows and looked at her, full of mockery, which made Huangfu Liuxian feel unhappy. He said slowly: "The way of Yama is to kill all living beings and sharpen your own sword. Wait for the day when you can kill all living things." But when you are clear of mind, you can ask this question again."
Huangfu Liuxian remembered the girl playing chess in the vast snow. She was humble, gentle, calm and relaxed, and there was no trace of the ruthless spirit of "killing all living beings". She still remembered the girl's expression as she manipulated the chess pieces bit by bit, light and gentle, as if she was afraid of damaging the chess pieces in her hand, but her moves were sonorous and powerful, fierce and decisive, and she had a stern attitude even when she was at a disadvantage in the whole situation.
She was in a daze as she thought about it, and for a while she didn't even hear anything Song Liyou said.
"Moling Palace is here, please come out and see the ghost master of Fengdu." A clear shout fell from the sky, like spring thunder.
Accompanying this sound was a sharp and bone-piercing sword energy. The sword energy swept from a distance, and all the palaces and houses were destroyed. Yin and Yang merged and clashed without any hindrance. Huangfu Liuxian felt that the surrounding scenery was as transparent as being washed by water. The yin and yang of heaven and earth were integrated into one, and every place was so harmonious that there was no sense of stagnation. She started to feel dizzy after watching for a while, her skin was cut open by the sword energy, revealing wounds.
Song Liyou unfolded his folding fan, but he didn't see him sealing the seal. A gloomy and majestic ghost city fell from the sky, and the black ghost mist quickly suppressed the spread of Yin and Yang.
Huangfu Liuxian staggered. She held on to the desk before she fell. She braced herself and asked, "Is there an attack?"
Song Liyou didn't answer her words, but blasted half of the wall open with a snap of his fingers. He stood by the wall and bowed his hands in a salute: "Fellow Taoist Palace, you have commended me. The Ghost Emperor of the Five Directions is still alive. Song is not worthy of the position of Ghost Lord."
A girl in black clothes descended from the sky. She had a cold face and decent words and deeds. The long sword in her hand was flowing like spring water, and the black and white sword light was hesitant. This person's pure sword intent is rare in this world, and even Song Liyou couldn't help but praise him in his heart. This swordsmanship is different from others. The purer it is, the more powerful it is. Therefore, Mo Ling has three direct descendants, but he has never heard of practicing concurrently.
Among Tai Chi, Feng Jiang and Tong Sheng, the Tong Sheng Sword Intention has not appeared in the world for many years, and Feng Jiang is a literary sword, which is rarely seen on the frontal battlefield. Therefore, Mo Ling is now most famous for Tai Chi Sword Intent, and the name Tai Chi Sword Intent Palace Fu Xin usually appears together with words such as "extremely threatening". Song Liyou couldn't tell the truth about her yet, so he was still polite in his words.
"Young City Master, please leave Beichuan as soon as possible." Gong Fuxin looked solemn, and with a horizontal sword in his hand, the yin and yang were vast, and the ghosts and shadows scattered.
Song Liyou shook his fan, but he didn't feel any pressure at all. He said nonchalantly: "Did Beichuan have your family's name written on his face? If not, then how could Song just leave as soon as he said so?"
The shadow of the ghost city suddenly solidified. It slowly descended from the sky, broke through the barrier of yin and yang, and pressed directly on Gong Fuxin. Gong Fuxin turned the sword in his hand, and the Tai Chi Sword Intention rose from the ground. The clouds in the sky were washed away, the skylight fell from the clouds, and the shadow of the ghost gradually blurred.
"Beichuan is the foundation of my humanity. Since fellow Taoist Song can't even be called a ghost master, then don't get in the way." Gong Fuxin's expression was cold, and there was no emotion on his face. Listening to the meaning of her words, only Song Li could Only when you are worried to the level of the Ghost Emperor of the Five Directions can you take action against her.
Huangfu Liuxian was furious after hearing these words. Song Liyou didn't expect the people from Mo Ling to speak so rudely. He was suppressing his temper and talking to people, but this guy actually chased people away when he came up. But she did a good job with her sword-wielding hand just now, which forced Song Liyou to take a step back. Just now, Gong Fuxin used his own Qi to lead the general trend of the world to fight. This method consumes less energy and is powerful, but it requires amazing talent to be used. Judging from her effortless look, I'm afraid it can no longer be described as "amazingly talented".
"Oh, is this how you founded the country in Mo Ling? Just beat everyone away?"
Song Liyou sneered, and black mist quickly filled the peach blossom fan. The gate of Fengdu Ghost City suddenly opened, and thousands of ghost troops walked out of the city. Their steps were strong, they were fighting, and they were wearing iron armor and leather armor. They walked step by step without making a sound. All the breath settled around the ghost town, and there was only death and silence around it. As Song Liyou's fan changed, the ghost army's eyes gradually ignited with blue flames, their movements became more dexterous, and their aura was like a real army.
"That's it!" Gong Fuxin's long sword was clanging, and the yin and yang in and out separated the clear and turbid air. As soon as the ghost army touched the sword energy, it turned into turbid air, just like paper.
Song Liyou finally saw someone as thick-skinned as Yun Qing. His face darkened and he said, "No wonder you were beaten like that by the Shenyin Sect."
Gong Fuxin's expression remained calm. She pointed her sword at Song Liyou, her voice as clear and sharp as her sword: "Dynasties still change, and victory and defeat have their own time. Shenyinmen and Lutiantan have been in chaos for a long time. Now we must re-set our sacred path and rectify our humanity!”
Song Liyou was startled by her. "Resetting the holy path" was not just a casual talk. It meant killing the saint and re-fighting for the path. From what she meant, could it be that someone in Molingjian Pavilion wanted to force the current saint to get out of the way? But this matter is obviously a conflict within humanity, so what does it mean to involve a Shenyin Sect
Sure enough, there was a lot of inside story about that heaven-shattering battle a thousand years ago...
But there is no time to think about this now. Song Liyou frowned and said: "Who do you want to assist to rise to power?"
If he wanted to intervene in the fate of the world, Mo Ling must have a representative in the world. They would not wear the imperial robe and become the emperor. However, Song Liyou looked around and saw that only Huangfu Liuxian beside him had some hope, and the rest of the rebels had very little purple energy. If Mo Ling also chooses Huangfu to stay in the immortal world, then of course there is no need to drive him away. They must have other people who are destined to be chosen by fate.
Gong Fuxin was about to answer when a loud bird song came from the horizon. She was startled and looked up to the horizon. Song Liyou was startled when he heard this voice. If he guessed correctly, this person should be imprisoned in Mianfeng Corridor and not care about worldly affairs.
The sky glowed with a blazing red color, the clouds seemed to be on fire, boiling and surging, and flames and wind waves swept across the sky and the earth. This loud bird song attracted the attention of thousands of birds. Thousands of birds in Beichuan came to worship and sang in unison to welcome the bird. Its sound echoed for a long time and lasted throughout the heaven and earth. The auspiciousness of heaven and earth descends, purple air rises into the sky, flowers fall from the sky, and fragrance is everywhere. The place where the firelight passes is like a fairyland on earth. People who have seen it have a kind of enlightenment in their hearts. People with extraordinary qualifications can use it to understand the Tao and their hearts. Ordinary people can feel the blessing of luck and auspiciousness after seeing it.
The fire spread to the middle between Song Liyou and Gong Fuxin, and a young girl stepped out of the phoenix divine fire that melted into heaven and earth. She is obviously pretty, but her demeanor is graceful and majestic. She really has the air of the Queen of Birds and the auspiciousness of heaven and earth. There was a boy about her age holding hands with her. The boy also had a delicate appearance and a natural sense of nobility in his behavior.
Song Liyou knew something was wrong as soon as he saw the boy's appearance. This boy looked too much like the Gaya Tianshou he had seen a few days ago, and he must be his descendant.
"Fu Xin did something bad, please ask the Fire Phoenix to punish her!" When Gong Fuxin saw her walking out of the fire, he immediately pressed his sword with both hands and saluted, with a respectful and solemn expression.
Huo Huang glanced at her indifferently, frowned and said, "Why do you want to cause trouble?"
Gong Fuxin bowed and apologized again: "Fuxin was reckless. It was a dereliction of duty to alarm Huo Huang."
Song Liyou hadn't said anything until now, and the two of them acted as if he didn't exist. Even the Fire Phoenix has entered the world. Mianfenglang will not be willing to cut out a piece of flesh from Shenyinmen this time. Basically, Huohuang's entry into the world means "death". The auspiciousness of heaven and earth never wanders in troubled times. Mianfenglang sent her here to sacrifice her life for Mo Ling. After all, if the "resetting the holy track" for Shenyinmen and Lutian Temple fails, Moling and Mianfenglang will basically have to be removed from the Seven Holy Lands.
Huohuang closed his eyes and said calmly: "Let the regent Huangfu Liuxian take care of the government affairs first and stabilize the people's hearts. Choose a day to worship the heaven at the Five Mountains, just say that Gaya Tianshou died suddenly, and his son Gaya returned to the throne and ascended the throne. Then I will It will transform the vision of heaven and earth and inform the destiny with auspiciousness. Young City Lord, you can go back."
The boy she was leading immediately puffed up his chest when he heard what she said. He was not afraid at all and was calm and collected when he stood in front of the three powerful men of the monastic world. This brave and fearless look was completely different from his father.
Song Liyou felt that Huohuang didn't look like she was being ignored as reported by the outside world. She spoke clearly and with a formidable momentum, which was almost the same as the Jinghua Immortal who was strategizing. In a few words, Huohuang knocked down Huangfu Liuxian, who had already entered the imperial capital, to the position of regent, instantly positioning Gaya Guizhen as the orthodox successor to the throne, and most people in Beichuan recognized this orthodoxy. Coupled with the awe of the auspiciousness of heaven and earth, if the fire phoenix builds momentum for Gaya's return to heaven when offering sacrifices to heaven, not to mention the common people, even the rebellious princes should believe it.
Song Liyou's expression changed several times, but finally he bowed his hands with a smile and said, "Then I'll take my leave."