One Sword Nine Ya

Qianlongyuan's water is surging, and the waves are higher than the waves. It seems that the entire Dragon Court will be engulfed in the next moment.

Even though Zhuang Baihan withstood most of the pressure, the little emperor was still struggling.

They walked more and more slowly, and the frightening coercion of the world made the little emperor finally break down and cry. If it weren't for the sliver of his childhood upbringing, he would almost burst into tears.

His ancestors were all famous generals for several generations, but they are not like descendants of a military family. One can't help but wonder if the sudden sudden death of the king, a child who can't provoke the leader, may also be a child who is dying omen.

When he stepped onto the Dragon Court, the coercion suddenly increased, and the lake water suddenly became much deeper—that was an obvious change.When the turbulent waves intensified, everyone realized that it was not the darkening of the lake water, but a giant beast floating up.

——Longting, the abyss of potential dragons.

When the ferocious and huge head surfaced with the huge waves, the little emperor, who had already lost his mind, screamed and struggled to break away from Zhuang Baihan's hand—he didn't know where such strength came from.

With tears on his face and a panicked expression, he scrambled away from the Longting, finally stopped on the Shuhe Road panting, almost fell into the Dragon Abyss.

He looked at the officials at the end of the road, but found that no one was looking at him at this time.

All eyes are on the Dragon Court.

The black and golden dragon body completely emerged, coiled on the dragon court, but there were many eye-catching scars, and some were even dripping blood.It is huge but illusory, as if it is not a real entity, and its appearance is not as majestic as the pictures circulated by the folks, but reveals an unspeakable weakness.

A pair of pure gold eyes looked at Zhuang Baihan, and there was no evil in it.

Zhuang Baihan stretched out his hand towards the little emperor: "Your Majesty, come."

The little emperor hesitated, but—the dragon slowly lowered his head, and fell in front of Zhuang Baihan. The scholar's hand didn't hold the little emperor's hand as he wished, but had to caress the rough skin of the dragon's head.

At that moment, the stormy sea calmed down, and the cloudy sky cleared.

Everyone knew what this meant, and they knelt together and shouted "Long live Your Majesty".

On Huandang Mountain, the man finally slowed down a bit, the heavy power on his body was gradually withdrawn, and Lu Hongyan was able to move and lift him up from the ground.

"To the top of the hill," he said, "he has already gone."

"Who is he?"

"Heart Demon said," he said, his brows were furrowed, as if he was remembering something, his tone was still weird, like a beginner who was thinking about how to express himself, "I don't... have the energy to help you again, but he Also weak."

Since the Dao of Heaven in the human world can appear in such a form, it is not surprising that the Dao of the Heart Demon World is also possible.

As for who it is on, it is also vaguely predictable, not to mention the sword wound caused by the folding bamboo sword.

Ye Jiuya: "What is he going to do?"

"Everything is born with spiritual wisdom, because there are six reincarnations, and reincarnation is in Huandang Mountain, and there is also the Creation Platform..." The man spoke slowly, and it was not clear, "If he gets the Creation Platform...on the top of the mountain, he can give All demons open up their spiritual wisdom, turning the world of demons into the world of demons, and the world of human beings into the world of demons."

Mr. Lanshan asked: "When we go to the top of the mountain, don't we hand over the Creation Platform to him?"

"The fortune table can also be used to strengthen the barrier between the human world and the world of demons, let me think about it..." The man recovered quickly, and he was no longer the same as before when his breath was unstable, and he would close his eyes and die at any time: "I It’s just a little idea, sent in the mortal world for 20 years, with no physical cultivation, it can only guide you, it can’t help much.”

Even though his physical condition has been improving, his gaze is still not as flexible as that of ordinary people, and it even reminds people of the state of those monsters who have just achieved success in cultivation and have not yet opened their spiritual intelligence.

There are permanence in the way of heaven, and the way of heaven is not human.

When he was able to walk normally, Lu Hongyan no longer supported him, but retreated to the side to accompany him.Her eyes were slightly confused, as if through this handsome side face, she was thinking of the young man who was running back and forth.

Unexpectedly, after a farewell to the mortal world, in an instant, it would become the heaven that the entire immortal world looks up to in awe.

No one can deny it, because even if the deep aura is suppressed a lot, it cannot be completely eliminated. Just now, after Lu Hongyan half-knelt down to him, it was even difficult to stand up——Jilong Jun's cultivation is in today's immortal way, no matter what. Can not say low.

That kind of breath doesn't have the taste of kindness or kindness, but majesty and solemnity, as clear as black and white in the code of punishment written in the mortal world.

"So?" She looked at Ye Jiuya: "Chen Weichen..."

She has always had doubts about Chen Weichen's identity, but she has not found any valuable clues, and the relationship between Chen Weichen and Ye Jiuya is also somewhat unclear in the eyes of others. She clearly knows that there must be something, is it Only these two people know each other.

With the way of heaven walking in front, the road ahead is turning around, it is no longer the foggy look before, and Ye Jiuya doesn't need to do anything else, he and Lu Hongyan walked side by side on the flanks, and finally revealed some secrets that have never been known .

"He said at first that he was a mortal," he said.

"But those things he knows are obviously not something that ordinary people can know." Lu Hongyan's original impatient temper somehow subsided at this time, her tone was even calm, and she was sorting out her thoughts while talking with Ye Jiuya .

"Later, I thought that after Lord Yan's soul flew away, a soul entered his soul, and he did not deny it."

"I have tried it a few times, but I can't find anything."

"After Feng Chan, I saw him transforming into a demon of body and mind, and I realized that he didn't come from the human world."

"Since then he didn't hide his identity very much, and we all know it, but he hasn't had much contact with us since then." Lu Hongyan recalled, and said: "After the day of Feng Chan, Chen Weichen passed out. Seeing him return to the inn, Xie Lang returned to Qingjing Temple... I was with Mr. Lanshan at that time, and he was looking for traces of the demons around him. When he returned to the inn, only Xiao Tao and Wen Hui were left in the inn. Devil Emperor, you and Chen Weichen are gone too."

"The devil emperor went to the South China Sea, and Wei Chen has been pointing at the dust mountain." Ye Jiuya said lightly: "He suddenly disappeared with serious injuries. I searched for him everywhere, but couldn't find him."

"After I saw that you were all missing, I sent a letter to Jiange Fei, but Senior Brother Zheng wrote back that you were not there. At that time, I thought you were with Chen Weichen, so I didn't look for it anymore... It turned out that you were looking for him. She said, "Everything is ready. I was thinking whether to go to Kunlun to pay homage to my master or to live in Jiange for a while. Mr. Lanshan saw that I had nowhere to go, so he invited me to practice in Jiantai for a while, but he also kept going. Outside, I haven't returned to the sect."

"Mr. Lanshan has been exchanging letters with me. He once said that he invited you to the sword platform. He also said that it is easy to make people calm down and calm down. Maybe it can change your mind." Ye Jiuya said, "After two months, the heart will be troubled. Since then, I received a letter from him, and I met you again at the foot of Zhichen Mountain."

"It turns out that the two of you have a good friendship. When he talked about your cultivation level in Zhichen Temple, I thought he was..." Lu Hongyan said sullenly, "I haven't talked to Mr. Lanshan much since then. "

"I talked with him in the same generation, and sometimes I would talk about some sword skills comprehension. Before we met, we had several exchanges." Ye Jiuya seemed to ponder for a while, and finally said: "He also takes care of you sometimes."

"Let's talk about Chen Weichen," Lu Hongyan said, "He hasn't spoken to me for a long time, and I dare not ask you. He is a demon, whose is it? Is it Lord Yan's demon? "

"He admitted it himself," Ye Jiuya said, "but now it's not even known whether this sentence is true or not."

They fell silent in unison.

Since Wen Hui can be taken over by the Dao of Heaven, then Chen Weichen, who is in harmony with his fate——

How many unspoken secrets does this person have?

Seeing that Ye Jiuya hadn't spoken for a long time, Lu Hongyan turned to look at him, but saw that his eyes were looking at the mountains far away, so she asked, "What are you thinking?"

"I wonder what he will come up with to explain this time."

Ye Jiuya withdrew her gaze and looked at Lu Hongyan. The gentle sunset glowed over the hill, making her feel that there was fleeting gentleness in her always cold eyes.

The scenery beside Tongtian Road changes in spring, summer, autumn and winter, and the cycle of day and night. People are sometimes in the dense forest and sometimes in the desert.

"Buddhism says that there are three thousand worlds, so it is expected to be similar to this." The elder of Qingjing Temple stroked his beard and said this, while another elder beside him praised: "It's really wonderful."

As he was talking, he saw a stop in front of him.

There is no road ahead, but is covered by a sea of ​​fog. At the end of the road, there is a stele with the ancient character "Huan" written on it.

"I can only help you get here." The man said.

"The Maze." Lu Hongyan said, "Let's go in."

Ye Jiuya responded, and then looked at the people of the Immortal Dao, letting most of the young disciples and those who are not yet in the realm stay here, and the few others such as Senior Brother Zheng, Lord Lanshan, and Master Kongshan entered the sea of ​​fog—naturally The man in the show is indispensable.

This sea of ​​mist "Maze of Ten Thousand Zhangs" is recorded in the Immortal Dao, and it is a myriad of illusions, so it goes without saying that it is mysterious.The road I walked before relied on my cultivation. If my cultivation was not enough, I would die from exhaustion. Here, I have to test my character. If I can't get out of the illusion, I have to be trapped in it forever.

Wen Hui's back disappeared into the sea of ​​fog, and he walked in first.

Ye Jiuya and Mr. Lanshan talked briefly again, and agreed that if they wake up first, they would enter the other party's illusion to wake them up, and then go to save the others.

Then there was nothing else to explain, and each went in.

Spread out in front of Ye Jiuya is the Jiange nine hundred long steps.

After he was in a daze for a while, he felt that there was a faint shadow of the former teacher around him, leading him up the stairs.The surrounding scenery is like looking at flowers through fog.The mountain is steep, but the scenery of Jiange is still the same. Except for the replacement of personnel, there has not been a little change in the past ten years.

A group of people came up the steps, headed by an old man with white hair and a white robe, with a clear face, seeing him coming, he said with a smile: "Teacher, you are back."

Brother Zheng stood beside the old pavilion master and greeted him: "Junior Brother Ye." There were two men and a woman beside him, calling "Junior Brother" and "Junior Brother Ye".

The emperor beside Ye Jiuya disappeared at some point, and the master and apprentice turned around and walked towards the gate of Jiange Mountain.The woman among them came to Ye Jiuya's side, her eyebrows were lively, and her cheeks were full of smiles: "Junior brother, in the year you have experienced in the illusion, we have been practicing swords all day long and patrolling the Tianhe River. Come back, hurry up and accompany me to learn from—"

The old pavilion master stroked his beard, and his tone was slightly reproachful: "Lian Xin, you are too ignorant, Tianchi illusion is exhausting your mind and mind, let Ya'er rest first."

A senior brother next to him reconciled: "Junior Sister has always had a temper, and she likes Junior Brother Ye very much. Master, please don't blame me."

The junior sister took his arm and smiled happily: "Senior Brother Fei Bai still loves me."

The footprints on the steps were soon covered by fresh snow, leaving some shallow traces, and only a group of people moved forward slowly, exuding a sense of peace and joy in the ice and snow.

Obviously, the Battle of Tianhe had never happened here, and the Jiange sect was complete, and the entire sect, like all harmonious sects, went to welcome the juniors who had returned from some experience.

Naturally, he asked with concern: "Junior brother, have you entered the country?"

Before waiting for an answer, the master smiled and said: "In my opinion, I have improved a lot in my cultivation. It can be seen that I have never slackened in my cultivation, and my state of mind has also improved. It must have broken through one or two mental barriers."

Another heartfelt congratulations.

Walking into the mountain gate, another red dress came into view. Lu Hongyan smashed Kunlun with an epee, and walked over wearing half a golden mask: "Senior Brother Ye."

Lian Xin went up to make out with her: "Little Junior Sister, didn't you follow Li Yang Jianjun to learn art in Kunlun, when did you come?"

Lu Hongyan said: "Master passed away the day before yesterday, and I will live in Jiange forever."

Several people greeted each other, settled down, and dispersed after half a day.

Lu Hongyan said: "Jun Yan sent me a letter in August, saying that he had never seen you in Jiange. I told him that you went to the foot of the mountain and would come back today. I don't know if he will come today or not."

The road ahead is shaded by green pines, filled with snow and mist, and when the clouds are cleared to see the future, there is a person in front of the stone table, filling a glass with wine, and his tone is light: "Naturally."

This person is dressed in black, with black hair and a handsome complexion. Even if he holds a glass of wine in front of the simple and plain stone table and green pine, he still cannot lose the slightest indifference and grace.

Ye Jiuya hesitated for a moment in his forward movement, as if he was more timid because of his hometown.

Lu Hongyan stepped forward first, picked up a cup and drank it in one gulp, and looked at him with folded arms.

He said lightly: "The entry is not small."

"——Thank you, Dijun," Lu Hongyan's voice carried some self-willed accusations that she didn't dare to be too self-willed. Bring me to Jiange, and this is where I am today."

The emperor took a sip and said: "Your bones are suitable for using a sword."

"I don't remember you being so kind." The girl retorted sharply, "No matter how much you pestered me back then, you refused to take me with you."

The emperor did not answer immediately, but shifted his gaze to Ye Jiuya: "How is your cultivation?"

Ye Jiuya answered truthfully.

The three of them sat at the same table, and occasionally said a few words, nothing more than how strong the Tianhe barrier is, how peaceful the immortal world is, and where the sect has produced a promising genius.The outline of the situation here is gradually outlined: the battle of Tianhe never happened, the two worlds of immortals and demons are not disturbed by each other, the emperor is alive and well, and Ye Jiuya's return to Jiange is just the end of a fantasy experience.

Lu Hongyan came all the way from the western region of Kunlun, sat with them for a while, and gradually became tired, so she left to rest.

"A deep understanding of the illusion, alone and Taoism." The emperor added wine: "What have you encountered in this experience?"

Ye Jiuya looked straight into his eyes, as if he wanted to find some flaws from this illusion in those black pupils, and said in a normal tone: "I met someone."

"Speaking of one person alone, I think it's love." The emperor seemed to smile: "Among the many illusions, this is the most difficult to detect."

Ye Jiuya suddenly remembered the scene where he refused to go with Chen Weichen and threw himself into the sea during the confusion encountered on Fuyaotai.The piles and piles of the past emerged, which finally made people feel lost. He said: "I have never seen it so clearly."

The emperor said: "I used to sharpen my mind with illusions in my early years. Since you came out, you must have broken the emotional barrier."

As soon as this remark came out, the situation suddenly became confusing. It was said that there were thousands of illusions in the "Wanzhang Maze" on the Huandang Mountain, so how could he be sure that he came from the illusion, not from the previous illusion to come to this level, or that he was in the present state? The place is real, but the past in memory is an illusion.

But Ye Jiuya remained expressionless, and continued the conversation: "I don't see it very clearly. If it's a emotional barrier, I don't know if it's really broken."

The emperor said lightly: "I entered an illusion once in my early years, and it was the same. I was born as a son in the mortal world, wandering in the world of mortals for 20 years, and I still haven't understood the deep meaning of the environment." When he said this, his tone was casual, just like an ordinary The small talk made Ye Jiuya's mind tremble slightly.For a moment, he felt all kinds of previous dust flying by, like spring flowers in the mortal world, making people dazzled, and he couldn't tell whether the place he was in was real or not.

At this time, even though he still has nostalgia for the figure of the old man, he also knows that this person is his weak point of mind, and at this time his mind is unstable and he cannot continue talking.

But that person seemed to know everything in his heart, got up and said: "It's getting late, I'll take you to rest."

On the way back, there was nothing in the world except the sound of falling snow, and the emerald pines and black stones formed an interesting contrast, and there was a sense of tranquility, as if all the crises had ended—until this flawless tranquility was broken by a piece of light powder that suddenly appeared on the pure white snow.

A peach petal.

In this illusion, the people he met in his life appeared one by one, and until now, there is only one person missing.He looked around the patch of peach petals, and sure enough, he saw a few more scattered towards the south, as if it was intentional to attract people in that direction.

Following the trail, there is no more snow falling, and the snow is getting less and less, until the last turn, peach blossoms are blooming on both sides of the mountain road, and at the end, it turns again and enters a valley full of spring. A delicate and chic courtyard.

Xiaotao was picking flowers with a bamboo basket in her hand, and then bounced to the window of the house: "My lord, the peach blossoms are blooming well this year."

"This year's spring is warm," the voice came from the window, with a slight smile, "A Tao, come back for some snacks."

"Wait for me to pick it up!" she said.

Ye Jiuya walked to the door through the slanted peach branches, and gently pushed it away.

"This is this year's pine nut and lily cake—" The brocade man in front of the table thought it was Xiaotao who came in, and raised his eyes to look this way while talking.

His movements suddenly stopped, and there was a kind of soft joy in his eyes: "You...you are here."

He seemed to want to say something more, but in a blink of an eye, he saw the emperor who was also walking beside Ye Jiuya from the door.

The joyful expression faded, and he lowered his eyes slightly, as if his heart had been hurt.