The blood-red liquid dripped down his cheeks, and Rong Zhishui was completely stunned on the spot. Cang Rong's emotions have always been very stable.Although his words are always quiet and sound ordinary, but they are always gentle with him. But now Cang Rong is like seeing an enemy, and he wants to drink his blood. Rong Zhishui's eyes seemed to have entered the sand, and they were extremely sour.He looked at Yan Tianhen who was embarrassed and could not fight back, and he couldn't help but think of the young man who laughed and scolded for him, his heart seemed to be given by a hand. It's stuck hard. "Old ancestor, why do you treat him like this?" Rong Zhishui asked, looking at Chang Rong uncomfortably. Cang Rong tied Rong Zhishui firmly with a cane, picked him up, and threw him on the thick feathered back of the mad bird, and said, "No, it's just that he is not pleasing to the eye. After you leave the Tomb of Youshan, you will do it again. You don’t have to come back. Tell the descendants of the Rong tribe that you don’t need to guard the tomb of Youshan anymore, and you no longer have to guard the withered Jianmu. The mission of the Rong tribe is over. Don’t wait for Rong Zhishui to understand the meaning, crazy bird He fluttered his wings and flew quickly into the air as if he was fleeing for his life. Yan Tianhen heard Cang Rong say: "Do you want to know why I treat you like this? But I will never tell you now, you You might as well find the answer yourself. Before that, I will never kill you, but if you can’t hold it on your own and die, don’t blame me.
After speaking, Cang Rong lifted Yan Tianhen's collar and swiftly drove him away. A Bai and Amber ran wildly behind, flying up and biting Yan Tianhen's trousers, almost being blown to the ground by the strong wind. The ground is very, but, I don't know if it will continue to be so in the future. I don't know how long it will be before the ears can stop the wind blowing the eardrum. Yan Tianhen was thrown to the ground by Chang Rong. After a while, he got up from the ground, raised his head, and saw a towering city standing in front of him.
The tens of thousands of miles of Mian Ting's city wall stands like a long dragon on the ridge, and the hard city gates made of some material are filled with heavily armed and mighty guards on both sides of the city gate.
Looking up, the two characters "Youdu" are deeply in the head of the city. This is the handwriting of ancient times.
Yan Tianhen was suddenly a little confused
Suddenly there were two fluffy little things in his arms. Yan Tianhen looked down and found that it was A Bai and Humber. Yan Tianhen looked at these two little dumplings whose realm had fallen to the cub stage, feeling sour, and said guiltily: "I would not let you contract with me if I knew it, I was the one who harmed you.
A Bai stretched out his tongue and licked Yan Tianhen's face a few times, and accidentally touched the wound on Yan Tianhen's eyelid frequency, causing Yan Tianhen to suck in a cold breath.
A Bai's purple eyes moistened all of a sudden, and he screamed, arching his head desperately into Yan Tianhen's arms. Amber licked Abai's fur, and an angry and sad moan was also in his throat. Yan Tianhen picked up the two tiger cubs, looked at Youdu, and said, "This city doesn't look like an illusion. It is real, can we enter the city
A Bai put his paw on Yan Tianhen's shoulder and nodded his head. At the gate of the city, the soldiers guarding the city looked at Yan Tianhen vigilantly and asked, "Where are you a refugee from the famine?" Yan Tianhen couldn't help smiling. He looked at his body and found that everything was dirty and muddy. , His face was covered with blood, it really seemed to have escaped from elsewhere
Yan Tianhen said: "This big brother, when I went out, I met a gangster. I was robbed and hunted down. I finally got rid of those gangsters. Can you do well and let me go into the city? "The soldier looked at Yan Tianhen suspiciously. Another soldier next to him who looked like the leader said, "Let him in." But
"Thank you, this big brother!" Yan Tianhen reluctantly lifted the corner of his lips and smiled, but he was involved in the wound. He couldn't help sucking in a cold breath and quickly lowered his head and walked inside.
Just a few steps away, Yan Tianhen heard the sound of banging the city gate closing behind him. Yan Tianhen turned his head abruptly, and saw the soldier who let him in, drew his sword and said to him: "Jiang He won!
Yan Tianhen:! ! !
There is a swear word I must say today
……
How do you feel today? "The man casually put on a simple style robe, came to a corridor under Jianmu, and watched the beauty with his whole legs floating in the air and holding the magic arts with his eyes lightly closed. Lin Xuanzhi slowly He opened his eyes and fell to the ground from above, saying: "It's better than yesterday. The man smiled and said, "Would you like to see Chang Rong
Lin Xuanzhi said, "Chang Rong? Didn't you say that he has fallen. The dark green eyes were a little dim, and Lianhua said faintly: "Even though it has fallen, it will still leave traces of existence. Cang Rong is the patriarch of the Rong clan and the first spiritual emperor. Even if he is dead, he will eventually guard the Jianmu. Seeing his grief, Lin Xuanzhi said: "How long did he guard Jianmu, how long did you guard him, Lianhua, he never knew what you did for him, he never knew, and would never know, do you think it's worth it? "Lian Hua chuckled lightly, and fiddled with her long pale blonde hair. "Of course it's not worth it, Chang Rong, he only has Jianmu in his heart. Living together and dying? Lianhua quietly looked at Lin Xuanzhi, laughed at herself, and said: "I will guard him for a few more years. You have already returned. You will disappear completely within a few years. The people who have been trapped in it for tens of thousands of years will re-enter the cycle of reincarnation and do not need to be trapped in this cage for life. There will be a new keeper in the Tomb of Youshan, and I can leave with peace of mind. His appearance is very young, but his voice is hoarse because he hasn't spoken for too long. In his eyes, he has gone through thousands of years of vicissitudes.
He was not Cang Rong, but a poor man who could not live or die for Cang Rong in this quiet mountain mound. Lin Xuanzhi said: "You weren't such a person before. I just slept, and when you woke up, you changed your temper." Lianhua sighed and said: "You have slept for too long in this sleep, and the vicissitudes of life are not enough. I know how many times it has changed one-forget it, I won't mention the past, I will take you to see him, he has always been good with you, and regards you as a confidant, if I see you and see him, I will be happy of.
Lin Xuan's Way: "Okay.
This is a royal palace. It can also be said that this is just a large mansion. The location of Jianmu is in the deepest part of this mansion.
I turned for an unknown number of turns, and even walked through a few forests. In a quiet place surrounded by clear water and an ethereal sky, Lin Xuanzhi saw from a distance a Jianmu Jianmu surrounded by a transparent crystal column. They are all scorched and black, with withered branches and leaves.The trees that could pass through the sky are now broken in half, and scattered withered branches surrounded it and fell to the ground, piled up into hills, facing from the feet of Lin Xuanzhi The backbone of Jianmu spreads, and the piles grow taller and taller like a mound of trees.
On the main body of Jianmu, there is a man with a snake-tailed body hovering around. He knew at a glance that he was not a mortal. Although an arm was about the size of Lin Xuan, it matched the size of Jianmu. The silver tail is tightly wrapped around the withered tree trunk, his body is in front of Jianmu, and he is in the posture of a protector. His eyes are peacefully closed, and his hands are pinching the law, one on top and one below. If Baoxiang solemnly distinguishes it carefully, you can see that it is a forbidden curse for gathering spirits. The man's non-stranded upper body has clear lines, and his long silver hair hangs from his front, stumbling across the ground. This is a fascinating picture
Lianhua looked at the man's face and said lightly: "At that time, I was preparing to hold a wedding ceremony with him. I waited for him to show up on the wedding stage. After waiting for a long time, he finally appeared, but he suddenly told me , He was going to find Xihe, afraid that he could not be married with me. That was the last time I saw him alive.
"When I found him again, he already looked like this. After thousands of years, Lin Xuanzhi still remembers what happened at that time. He said: "Xi He is doing self-breaking roots. Before deciding, I only told me that I had planned to do all the finishing touches after he dragged the blood cypress and cut off the root system. Xi He was afraid that once Cang Rong knew his plan, he would guard him desperately. Unexpectedly, Chang Rong still knew in the end. "He shouldn't have known." Lianhua's eyes gradually became cold, and said: "Later, I asked the sword-holding boy next to him, only to realize that before the ceremony of the couple began, Youshan had a touch of spirituality. When he arrives, tell him Xihe is ready to die and die with him.
Lianhua had wondered more than once, if the ghost mountain of the year was so beautiful, and he had not told Chang Rong the news of Jianmu's fall, then would he not have nothing, in this secluded city without the sky, he would spend a thousand years lonely. Ten thousand years.
He hated the beauty of the mountains very much.
The mountains are full of grace. "Lin Xuanzhi whispered this familiar name, and his eyes looked at the devil cypress that seemed to be bleeding and clotting an unknown amount of blood.
The name of the blood cypress is Youshan Lingyu.
This is the most troublesome and frightening one of the demon during the ancient gods and demon wars. He is very strong, so powerful that even the swordsman Changsheng, who was hailed as "the world's first" at the time, could only barely tie with him. If it hadn't been for Xihe to use half a lifetime to cultivate, he would hardly trap Youshan in aura. The richest Puluoshan, even Lin Xuanzhi is not sure whether he can kill Youshan with a single blow.
But I didn't expect that when Youshan Lingyu was almost sealed, she still gave birth to the mind to provoke Changrong. This is really...exhaustible.
However, Youshan Lingyu has always been so bad-hearted, otherwise she would definitely not be able to say "I am happy to see you unhappy".
You Shan Lingyu should be thankful that he has died completely. "Lianhua Lu gave a cold smile, stroking the crystal-like shield in the air, and said: "The devil has no reincarnation. If you die, you are dead, but the blood cypress he left behind is a good thing. The spiritual energy contained in it provided for an entire sealed secluded capital. If it were not for the remnants of the blood cypress, I am afraid that I would have become the living dead in this secluded capital, just like those people.
The blood cypress milk is the essence of the blood cypress. In addition to being able to get rid of blood rust as often said by later generations, it can also enter the alchemy. Xue Bai has not known how old he has lived. Although he is a monster, he is also raised by the purest aura in the world among the sparrow spirits. Even after so many years, the remaining aura of the Xue Bai is still doing This quiet area provides nutrients. Lin Xuanzhi looked at the blood cypress
I want to get some blood cedar milk.
Lianhua said: "What do you take this thing for
Lin Xuanzhi said: "The opportunity for me to come here was to find blood and balsam to remove the blood rust from Ah Hen's natal sword." Lianhua raised a corner of her lips secretly and said, "I have always been cold-hearted. , The Sword Master, who is not moved by foreign objects, has actually tasted the feelings now. These words are really not like you can say. One of Lin Xuan backhanded and peeled the bark of the blood cypress. There was a mouth, and the bright red blood sap flowed down the mouth, and he gently raised his hand, and the precious bloody cypress flew into his palm. Lin Xuanzhi took out a bottle and put the bloody cypress milk into the palm of his hand. put in
If I had known that he was your Taoist companion, I would bring him over with you. "Lianhua said lightly," I'm already grateful for you to send them out safely. "Lin Xuanzhi smiled faintly, and said: "Next, I have to find a way to break through the trap of this secluded capital. "
Lianhua said, "The hundred years here, and only one year outside, you can concentrate on practicing, and when you return to the position of the Sword Sovereign, this confined capital will be cracked."
The Tao of Lin Xuan: "It is true.
When he woke up some time ago, he had already remembered the past. His initial name was Changsheng, and he became the ultimate sword master. Lianhua asked curiously: "What kind of person is that Taoist companion in your mouth?" When he mentioned the mark of Tianhen, Lin Xuanzhi's eyes became much gentler, and said: "He is a kind and innocent person." For you, is he important or the sword important?" Lianhua asked again. This question is actually not easy to answer
For the sword repairman who takes the sword as his soul, the sword is a more important existence than the Taoist companion and even his own life. However, Lin Xuanzhi thought for a while, and gave an answer from the bottom of his heart. He is my sword heart and my sword soul. "
Every sword cultivator, in the process of cultivating, will encounter such an unchanging problem, that is: what is the meaning of sword cultivating.
Some are to seek longevity, some are to seek higher and stronger combat effectiveness, some are to eliminate demons and defend the way, and some are to protect common people.
The former Longevity Sword Sovereign took the world as his duty. His swordsmanship, his sword heart, his sword bones, and his sword soul were all for the word of the world. In the end, he also proved by martyrdom with his body. There was nothing wrong with the chosen kendo, and the current Xuan Xuanzhi, even if he took back the soul and soul on the hidden sword peak that carried all the memories of him as the sword master, his last full blow touched the memory. The box, but apart from the initial chaotic memory, Lin Xuanzhi is still very awake to understand that he is Lin Xuanzhi, and he is no longer the longevity sword sovereign who has no desires and no desires. Now, he is more like a person with seven emotions and six desires.
After he confirmed this, his heart was like a dead tree in the spring, and the blood returned overnight, and the whole hair turned into ink-like green silk again.
He felt that he loved Yan Tianhen more.
He seems to have found the meaning of holding a sword
It's not as great as the sun, moon, mountains and rivers. His wish now is very small. He holds the sword to protect the one he loves. This is his sword soul in this life.
It doesn't matter if he is selfish, or he is ruthless, he once died for the world, and what he owed to the Nine Realms has long been paid off. Lianhua had a panoramic view of the gentle color in Lin Xuan's eyes.
He slowly squeezed his fist, a complex color flashed in his eyes, but he quickly closed it away. "Don't you want this world?" Lian Hua asked softly.
Naturally it is necessary. "Lin Xuanzhi raised his eyes and said: "He will be the lord of the world, and I will guard it for him. Lianhua was stunned. After a while, she said, "Yan Tianhen is a demon, Changsheng, have you forgotten the bloody enmity between us and the demon
Lin Xuanzhi lightly wrote: "How can you forget that is so unforgettable? It's just that although Ahen has the blood of the demon, he also has half of the human blood. What's more, he has nothing to do with our true enemy, and I will never be because of it. He had half the blood of the devil, so he angered him, and the world would not be so narrow. Lianhua, not only me, but even Chang Rong once firmly believed that even if it is a human, there are evil people, and even if it is a devil, there are good things. Racial differences , Has never been the standard for distinguishing between good and evil. Lianhua was silent for a moment, nodded gently, and said: "You are right, I think something is wrong. Lin Xuanzhi looked at Jianmu and said, "In this world, there will be Jianmu first, and then there will be wood guards. If Jianmu is in spring and reborn, the guards will eventually wake up, Lianhua, I answer
After the trouble of Youdu, I will find the method of rebirth for you and Cangrong. Lianhua suddenly widened her eyes, her eyes trembled, and said: "In this world, is there really a way to bring him back to life? Lin Xuan's way: "The ancient forbidden books are all hidden in the sea of waves. I believe in the way of heaven. Kindness will always leave a ray of life.
For Lin Xuanzhi, he did not have much time to cherish the past, because it was meaningless but the reunion of old friends was always a great blessing. Lin Xuanzhi did not hide his joy, Lianhua took a deep breath. Up, the eyes seemed sad and joyful.
The place with the strongest aura in the entire ghost city is not in this palace, but in the spirit sect. "Lianhua pointed in a direction. There is a dangerous mountain peak that seems to be picking stars. It can be seen with the naked eye. The spiritual energy seems to be able to condense on the top of the mountain. Although it has a root system, he still has a few root systems, which are still intact. Its location is Lingzong." Lianhua said.
Lin Xuanzhi looked at the spirit sect whose aura Wansan could condense into clouds and rain, and said, "I will visit the lord of the spirit sect tomorrow. Lianhua smiled and said: "the lord of the spirit sect is not a good talker. people. Lin Xuanzhi wrote lightly: "Then give it a try.
After Lin Xuanzhi left, Lianhua stood here for a long time
You are divided into days and nights, except that the time here is almost a hundred times slower than outside. People can only live in this quiet city for years and years, but it is not much different from the outside world. The blood moon hung in the hollow.
Lianhua looked at the snake-tailed man who was guarding the withered Jianmu, and said in a vicissitude of voice: "After the reincarnation, everything done in the previous life can be written off? He answers.
"The first time I saw him, I knew he was Youshan Lingyu. It was as annoying as it was then.
I was surprised that Changsheng would be with him. When I found out about this, I thought the world was crazy, or it was God's way of making a big joke with us.
"They are enemies, they have blood and deep hatred!
But Changsheng really loves him now.
"But I still hate him.
Lianhua's eyes were deep and her voice was low and hoarse, as if crying: "He ruined my life, Chang Rong, if I had known that I would have such a result, I would rather the person he killed in the first place is me.
Sometimes, people who are alive are far more painful and harder than people who are dead. I don't know anything because I'm dead
Lianhua's eyes became colder and colder. Finally, he took a deep look at the man who had already become a sculpture, and said softly, "In fact, I don't want you to wake up."
After speaking, he left without looking back, lonely and decisive from his back. Some decisions, once made, vowed not to look back.
The Tomb of Youshan has been completely closed. "Rong Zhishui looked at the two visitors from Zidi Tiandu who immediately rushed to Yunyou City when they got the news, and said a little apologetically, "Even me, now I can't enter the Tomb of Youshan." Nether's face is pale, and his body is almost unsteady
He and Yan Chonghua have already tried to enter the Tomb of Youshan, but the place that was originally looking down in the air was a big black hole, but now it is completely covered by a transparent shield, and it is covered with dark green rattans and these vines. The densely packed dungeons close the Tomb of the Youshan, even if several Grand Master Realm powers are launched simultaneously with the force of destroying the mountains and the sea, it will not help at all.
Netherworld clasped Yan Chonghua's sleeve indiscriminately, and said in a dazed tone, "Ah Hen just can't get out like this? There are crises in the tomb of Youl, and even Lin Xuanzhi can't retreat all over, so how can Ahen he? So stupid?" In comparison, Yan Chonghua was much calmer
Yan Zhonghua said: "Think about the benefits, maybe he has other better situations? Netherworld looked at Yan Zhonghua and didn't speak for a long time.
Yan Zhonghua said indifferently: "He has to be responsible for his decision. Since he chose to stay in the Tomb of Youshan and look for Lin Xuanzhi, he has already prepared for the worst. Even if it is death, it is his own choice. "Xun Ming squeezed the palm of his hand, and said: "What you say
What I said is naturally the truth. "Yan Chonghua held Netherworld's cold hand, gently squeezed his fingers apart one by one, and put a soft kerchief in the palm of his hand. Your senior brother, the Yuezunren, was counted before. There was such a disaster when he arrived at Ahen. I thought that he was in the Ten Thousand Fas School, with a gentleman to look after, and with rules and restrictions, he would be able to escape the disaster, but people are not as good as the sky." Yan Zhonghua said: Although I am worried about Ahen, But now we have to consider something else.
Nether seemed to be comforted a lot, and said, "What's the matter
Yan Zhonghua said: "Our son abducted the light of Dao Sect. Lin Huarong and A Hen left together. Many disciples of Wan Fa Zheng Sect knew that now A Hen is missing and Huarong Sword Immortal also fell in Youshan. Zhi Mound, the orthodox side, once received the news, it is bound to come to trouble us.
Nether Ming frowned, and said: "Dao Sect and Ten Thousand Fas are not of the same family, Huarong Jianxian is the seated elder of Ten Thousand Fas, what is Dao Sect's intervention here?"
Yan Zhonghua said: "Don’t forget, Huarong Jianxian was sent to the Ten Thousand Fas
Zong is indeed a secular Taoist school, and his guarantor will still be named in Taoist school even if he is in the authentic sect.
Japan's secular world will never come to life.