Chapter 51: What You Get Lost, What You Want (End)
Taoist Huifeng helped Fu Daoguan and squeezed out of the bustling crowd. Even in Wu Goucheng, Huandan's cultivation level could still gain some privileges. He didn't care about anything else, and no one left behind with him. However, the others did not go so smoothly:
"You are starting the price! The Fuqiao Card Fee from Tianma City to Wugou City has always been fifty. No matter which merchant is like this, why do you dare to increase the price when Suxin Pavilion? It also rises five times? I really think everyone is 25!"
"Hehe, you can go back to Tianma City and try to retrace the Fuqiao of other businesses?"
"It's outrageous. I'm going to go to the city guard sword hall to sue you!"
"Bah, if you have the guts, you stay in Tianma City. Why do you go to Wugou City? Sneak me? Now the big men in the city guarding sword hall wish they could plow the main city with their swords and sweep them cleanly. Sneak, let me see who was killed by their sword?"
"Hey, Lao Liu, don't be so angry. I said, this guest, you come from the inland, it's better. Go and ask me about the outside world. How violent is the heavenly tribulation outside? Not to mention taking them for 250, even 25000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000
“Nonsense…”
"This is really nonsense. Look at it for ten days. There are three or five thousand people coming down from our talisman bridge every day. To be honest, no matter how big the main city is, it will almost be crowded. There is no way. Who told Wu Goucheng to be under the rule of Jian Xuan that the main city's defense array can prevent the Yitian tribulation? Now there are such defensive arrays in the entire southern country, and with those major mountain gates, you can't count them with one hand... In fact, what if you come? Now, prices in this city are soaring. This is not a five-fold thing, ten or twenty times."
“…How could this be?”
"Hey, I want me to say, guest, you are just a divine realm. As long as you are not unlucky, you are struck by thunder and make a living in the inland, there is nothing wrong. It's just that the sun is not visible for a few years. Now, someone has begun to walk out. I'm not afraid of saying something to you. The more chaotic the world is, the more he can see the chance..."
Taoist Huifeng heard all this in his ears, smiled slightly, sighed again, and continued to go to the city.
After walking a few steps, he discovered that the Suixin Pavilion monk who looked at Fuqiao was right at all. He had also been here at Wu Goucheng, but he had never been like now, with people being crowded with people. Even when the "Wu Gou Sword Meeting" at every Jiazi period was not as bustling as it is now.
Fortunately, someone had already arranged his residence in the main city, not worrying about sleeping on the streets, and he was not planning to go into the city now.
I walked around the most prosperous area in the city with a familiar road, passed through the city, and soon arrived at the easternmost point of Wugou City, under the "Sea Sky Platform" backed by mountains and seas.
It was late autumn, it was dusk, and the sky was getting darker. Wu Gou was outside the sea. After the tide that had been before the month, the waves on the sea were calm and the smoke was vast. The fine waves pushed down the cliff layer by layer, flying snow and rustling soundly.
From the bottom of the cliff, dozens of paths were carved out on the slightly sloped cliff body, decorated with pavilions and platforms, varying in size, and the heights were varied. People were on it, listening to the waves, playing with the clouds and watching the tides, with a broad mind, infinite sea and sky, and magnificent as a painting.
In fact, it is common to see too much of this scene, but in these days, I have seen hundreds of millions of miles of world and fire and clouds, and the sky and thunder are surging. Such a scene is filled with emotion and a little more cherished.
As we were walking up the path, a white crane suddenly crossed the sea, flew up in front of the high cliff, threw down a jade slip, and then left gracefully.
In the pavilion in Linhai, there were people with quick eyes and quick eyes that had already been caught. After a glance, they laughed and danced: "South, south!"
"where?"
"In the south, Mrs. Huanrong took the heavenly tribulation to the south!"
"Ha, at least she was struck by lightning to ashes... It's been more than a month, and the time is almost done."
"God blesses, Wu Goucheng has been saved."
"Bah, I'll bless you, it's not God, why did this end in this world?"
Some people laughed, some scolded, and some shouted to drink. On the high cliff, which seemed quiet before, suddenly became noisy. The Taoist Huifeng was stunned. Finally, he knew that in Wugou City, where everyone was rushing to get in, people were not so stable.
"Senior brother, here!"
On a pavilion near the top of the cliff, Zhang Miaolin poked his head out, Taoist Huifeng nodded, turned the path and responded to the bushes, and walked over there.
As he moved his steps to change the scenery, his vision suddenly widened. Facing the clear waves of the sea and the sky, he couldn't help but breathe a long sigh. The pressure accumulated in his heart has been cleared up during these days.
At this moment, he saw several figures in a nearby pavilion.
On the sea rooftop platform, the group must be very eye-catching. One of them was sitting with his back to him, holding a girl of seven or eight years old in his hand. When he was diagonally facing him, he was a beauty in purple skirt and light clothes. She looked dazzling and held a pot in her hand and poured wine for everyone.
And facing Taoist Huifeng, it is obvious that he is a sword cultivator, and he is in the realm of a real person. Otherwise, he would not have carefully controlled the strange phenomena outside his body, so as not to cause an irresponsible sense of heaven and earth.
During this period, Taoist Huifeng has seen many such scenes.
However, he vaguely felt that the sword cultivator was so careful that he was more careful in dealing with current interpersonal affairs. When facing the Taoist priest, this person's body was too stiff.
At this time, Jian Xiu was speaking, and he must have done it deliberately, without any leakage of sound.
Perhaps because of the fact that the few people in the pavilion had a sense of the Huifeng Taoist, it seemed that they had been one after another.
Huifeng lowered his head and was about to apologize and avoid it, but suddenly his neck became stiff, but he saw the Taoist face with his back facing him.
Ghost... Ghost disgusted!
This devil who had been wanted by Luan Jianxuan for a year actually appeared in Wu Goucheng in such a high profile?
His heart was surging, and he inevitably had a secret fear, almost thinking about jumping off the cliff and running away immediately, but at this moment, Gui Yan smiled at him, and there seemed to be no evil in his smile, but he was calm and turned around and continued to listen to Jian Xiu.
"Come on, come across an acquaintance...Sir, please continue talking."
Mr. Wugui smiled bitterly. During these days in the Nine Palace Demon Realm, he was confused most of the time, and in the end he was rescued by Gui Yan in a daze, but he was not stupid and naturally knew what to say and do.
"The heavenly tribulation is coming, and it is difficult to stay in this world. I am going to go to the outside world to sharpen my sword intent to see if I can make a way out among the demons."
The implication is that "I will not reveal your secrets, and Sihai Society will avoid it for the time being, please rest assured."
Although, he didn't know where this so-called "secret" should start.
Gui Yan smiled and didn't care about this, but suddenly someone said, "Can I go with you with me?"
“Huh?”
The one who speaks is Jian Ziyu.
No one knows what female cultivators mean. If you don’t say anything else, is it easy to go to the outer realm at this time?
With her Bu Xu's cultivation level, she had no problem going to the outer realm before, but now the world is in chaos, and people in the immortal world are afraid that they will go to the outer realm to avoid disasters one after another. With Jian Ziyu's current identity, all the problems involved in the outer realm, I don't know how many dangers are waiting for her when she arrives in the outer realm.
Gui Yanqi said: "Niece Ziyu, you must know that you can't use the Zimo Hongchen Lantern now..."
Mrs. Huanrong's clone has been destroyed, and Jian Ziyu has lost the ability to control freely, and her combat power will definitely decline.
Jian Ziyu smiled: "It's this lamp that delayed my practice for many years..."
While speaking, she took out the colorful treasure lamp and sent it to Gui Yan: "If Master can survive this disaster and live forever, please ask the senior to hand it back. From now on, a pill of 'ten feet of red dust' is enough."
It's enough? Even Mr. Wugui, the immortal sword cultivator, dare not say that!
After getting tired of ghosts, Yu Ci found that he was increasingly unable to understand the woman's thoughts.
Since she returned to the Nine Palace Demon Realm, she has clearly wanted something, but gains and losses are not lingering in her mind. Now that Yu Ci has subdued Mrs. Huanrong, in a sense, it is equivalent to installing a knife on her head. At some point, Xueliang's blade will fall.
Don’t she hold a grudge? Are she not afraid?
Jian Ziyu didn't care what he thought and smiled: "Senior, who do I believe most in my life?"
Ghosts are disgusted with it and naturally don’t know.
"At that time, there was a female cultivator. Although she was born in a high-ranking sect, she was always alone, going to the sky and into the sea, overturning the three realms. She was rampant with the sword in her hand. People in the world feared that she was "unparalleled in killing gods and killing demons." She said that her sword intent was extremely powerful and her killing nature soared into the sky. But I envy her nature and left with all her nature. Even if she was a high-ranking sect, she could not stop her natural ambitions, without any restraint, without any obstacles, and she would be willful. She just regretted that she could not help herself and could not be comfortable. Now, the opportunity has come!"
Yu Ci's face looked strange. On the one hand, it was for Jian Ziyu's chest. On the other hand, the deeds of that person sounded very familiar.
Xiao Wu let out a wow, and was about to speak, but Yu Ci stopped him and then coughed lightly:
"Then why do you have to..."
Jian Ziyu looked at him with a smile. When Gui Yan's eyebrows were frowning, she held the wine pot again, as if she wanted to sprinkle it for him, but while smiling, she suddenly poured the jade liquid and nectar from her head and face, half into the mouth and half washing her delicate face. Then when everyone was stunned, she pointed at Gui Yan:
"Since you understand, you are not allowed to be owed! You must remember this favor!"
She turned to Mr. Wugui: "Aren't you leaving?"
After being illuminated by Jian Ziyu's wonderful eyes, Mr. Wugui also stood up for some reason. He was a little embarrassed at this time, but he saw her laughing brightly, throwing a pot into the sea, and singing with a sigh:
"The sky of Chu has a thousand miles of clear autumn, and the water follows the sky and goes endlessly. The distant eyes are far away, offering sorrow and hatred, and the jade hairpin is snail bun. The sunset tower is at the top of the building, and the sound of the broken geese are wandering in the south of the Yangtze River. I looked at the Wu hook and patted the railings, and no one can see it, so I want to climb."
The song is clear and clear, how can there be sorrow and hatred? It has a sense of arrogance and unyielding spirit, crossing the sea and spreading the sky.
One in front and one behind, two sword lights suddenly erupted, piercing through the sky, and disappeared in the sea of blood in the setting sun.
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It's late...so a little more. On the other hand, it's OK...
Chapter completed!