Chapter 398 Do You Dare to Drink on the Great Barren Mountain?
"There is news from the three states of Chong'an that Yu Qianyi is preparing chariots and horses, deploying tiger-riding warriors, and wants to be like his son Yu Dongshen and enter Taixuan Capital."
The White Bone Palace of Qi State.
There was a minister wearing a black hat, with cold eyes, high cheekbones, and a pale face. He put his hands in his sleeves and lowered his head to report to King Qi Yuan on the bone throne.
On the Throne of Bones, King Qi Yuan is getting thinner and thinner. The dim light shines on him, and from a distance he looks like a skeleton.
He squinted his eyes and held a bamboo slip in his hand. The writing and ink on the bamboo slip were clear. If you look closely, the words look like twisted reptiles, which is disgusting.
"I was a little surprised when I saw the memorial from the father-in-law.
Yu Qian has been lying on the bed for more than ten years, but now he can get out of bed. He even wants to enter Taixuanjing, which is even more interesting." King Qi Yuan spoke very slowly, but there was a sinister feeling in his voice.
Liu Guozhang, wearing a long black coat, saluted King Qi Yuan and said: "A serious illness in life is just a word of pride.
King Yu Qianyi of Chong'an was once the best martial arts monk in the world, and his original true body was enough to shake the sky.
If it weren't for the Crouching Tiger Heavenly Official, the Lord of Langfeng City and all the immortals descended to earth, and even brought the Immortal Emperor's handprint, suppressing Yu Qianyi's real body like the sun, he would probably still be number one in the world today.
Because of this, Yu Qianyi deserves the word proud."
"But he has been lying in bed for more than ten years, falling from the peak to dust. Everyone in the world remembers his reputation, but they also know that he is not long gone.
The pride in his heart should have subsided."
Liu Guozhang's eyes flashed with evil, and he said no more.
But King Qi Yuan knew what Liu Guozhang was talking about. He slowly stood up. King Qi Yuan, who was originally conquering the twelve surrounding countries, had a body as tall as a barbarian monster and a very majestic appearance. Now he seemed like a ghost wearing a coat. The blood-colored robe makes people shudder.
"King Chong'an knew that he was bound to die. The reason why he went to Taixuanjing when he still had some strength was to obtain the protection of Emperor Chongtian, to ask for a hereditary replacement for Yu Dongshen, and even more to not It affected the three states of Chong'an.
The abbot said that the arrogance in his heart had subsided, and that was indeed the case. In the past, with King Chong'an's strong temper, how could he go to Taixuanjing and hate to protect him?"
When King Qi Yuan said this, a white light flashed in his eyes in the dark palace.
"Invite the sword master of Jixia Sword Pavilion and the old man Hengshan of Hengshan Temple to enter the Bone Palace."
He ordered slowly.
No one in the Bone Palace responded.
But only a quarter of an hour passed before two people wearing gray robes entered the hall.
King Qi Yuan stood in front of the Bone Throne, with his hands behind his back and asked loudly: "The spiritual tide is coming, and the few trees in my country of Qi will bear Taoist fruits.
Sword Master, Temple Blessing, I have the opportunity to become enlightened at this time, I wonder what you two think?"
In the extremely spacious Palace of Bones, two extraordinary powerful men from the Qi Kingdom were both wearing gray clothes and said nothing.
Liu Guozhang's palms were originally tucked into his sleeves, but now he slowly took them out of his sleeves and let them hang down.
If you look closely, you will see that the palms of the state leader's hands are filled with white bones, without any trace of flesh and blood.
Time flies by quietly.
Suddenly, the sword master of Qi State saluted King Qi Yuan again and asked: "How many Dao fruits can the trees of Qi State bear?"
In the shadow, King Qi Yuan's expression could not be seen clearly.
However, Liu Guozhang squinted his eyes and replied quietly: "We still have to wait and see how many powerful men in our Qi country can win the spiritual tide and luck.
Maybe these trees can only bear one Tao fruit, maybe four."
The Sword Master of Qi nodded, then raised his head and asked: "I wonder which of the ten halls of Baigui Mountain will have the seat of Yama vacant?"
The light in the Palace of Bones was too dim, and the expressions on the faces of the four of them could not be seen clearly.
But when the Sword Master of Qi asked about this matter.
Even the old man Hengshan, who had always lowered his head, raised his head and looked at King Qi Yuan on the high platform.
This time, Liu Guozhang did not answer.
However, King Qi Yuan chuckled softly and asked the Sword Master of Qi: "I will enter the Mountain of Hundred Ghosts and become Yama. Do you intend to sit on this throne?"
The Sword Master of Qi State saluted first, but the sigh in his tone became deeper and deeper: "The One-Word Sword Art has reached its bottleneck, and the spiritual tide is rising again. I have restored my peak cultivation, and even passed through the seventh level of thunder tribulation, and asked the True Lord, the cultivation of swordsmanship will no longer be difficult.
There is progress.
Maybe the general trend of the country can make my sword spirit go further."
In any country in the world, no one among the subjects dares to talk about the ownership of the throne in front of the king.
But in the Palace of Bones, the Sword Master of Qi State who came with his sword spoke frankly. King Qi Yuan did not show any anger in his eyes. Instead, he held his palms and laughed: "I am King Qi Yuan of Qi State. I was a minister of Zhu State when I was young.
At the age of nine, he was granted the title of King of Qi and paid homage to the Prime Minister. If he saw the king and refused to pay homage, he could go to the palace with swords and shoes.
When I was twenty-three years old, I killed King Zhu and mobilized the troops of the twelve kingdoms. If there was no great ambush to stop me, our Qi kingdom would not only annex the five surrounding kingdoms.
At that time, everyone in the world called me the bright moon of the Qi State. The great poet of the Qi family of the Qi State once wrote a poem praising me. Hundreds of liters flew into the sky, and the bright moon shone on Huan!"
"Sword Master, I want to enter the Baigui Mountain, carve out my heart and enshrine it in it.
Which of the ten Yama Halls in Baigui Mountain do you think can accommodate my inner aperture?"
The Sword Master of Qi was deep in thought. Old Man Hengshan looked up at the sky, but felt that the stars in the sky were becoming more and more dazzling.
Only Liu Guozhang made it to the end: "Only the great palace of Yama can accommodate my king's heart."
King Qi Yuan shook his head: "I want those ten Yama palaces to be enshrined in me!"
There was silence in the Palace of Bones.
At some point, there was a pool of blood in front of King Qi Yuan.
It was a pool of blood, and if you looked carefully, there were countless dead souls struggling in it.
Even though the palace is dark, the blood pool can clearly reflect the body of King Qi Yuan.
Reflected in the blood-colored pool water, King Qi Yuan's body was no longer so thin, but instead tall and majestic to the extreme.
The Sword Master of Qi saw the reflection in the blood pool and suddenly pulled out the long sword from his waist.
That is the sixth most famous sword in the world, named Tianyi.
If there was no Shang Min in the world, if there was no Qin sword god, the master of Jixia Sword Pavilion, who would most likely become the leader of the world's swordsmanship, casually threw the sixth most famous sword in the world to the ground.
The long sword fell to the ground, making a messy and harsh sound.
"This sword is the foundation, and my king can build a palace for the dead on this sword.
After building the Palace of Bones, the Pool of Flesh and Blood, and the Palace of Dead Souls, you can go to the three states of Chong'an and leave the remnant soul of King Yu Qian of Chong'an.
My king's path to the hell of flesh and blood, if I can have even a single remnant of Yu Gan's soul, I will be able to make the Qi Kingdom bear a few more Dao fruits."
After the Jixia Sword Pavilion Sword Master finished speaking, he turned around and left. His back seemed a little lonely. I don't know if it was because he lost a sword that day, or because he had always upheld the right path, but in the end he used his own sword as the foundation.
Let this evil king build a mansion for the dead.
Liu Guozhang was a little surprised.
It is rare for the pedantic Jixia Sword Master to be willing to let go of the sword he has always held tightly in his hand.
With his thoughts on this, he looked at the Hengshan Daixian Festival.
The old man Hengshan was looking at the stars in the sky. After a long time, he finally said: "I saw that the three stars in the sky were gradually dimming, and they were in danger of falling.
I wonder if my king can help when the three stars fall from the sky and are in danger?"
King Qi Yuan licked his lips and nodded.
Old Man Hengshan left Li'an Mansion and returned to Hengshan Temple.
On that day, Hengshan Mountain was covered with clouds and mist, and the temple was closed. No one could go to the temple to worship the immortals in the sky.
The Sword Master of Qi State left behind the Tianming Sword.
The old man Hengshan closed the door of Hengshan Temple.
And the Qi court began to launch unjust prisons.
In just one month, 130,000 people were beheaded.
Among them, there were 120,000 citizens, 8,000 soldiers, and 2,000 generals. The people were filled with resentment, but no one dared to rebel, because the people of Qi regarded King Qi Yuan as the biggest devil in the world.
Those who rebel against the devil will inevitably be caught by him in the Palace of Bones, and their lives will be worse than death from now on.
"Build the Palace of the Dead, and after the death of King Chong'an, capture his remnants... then you can become enlightened."
King Qi Yuan sat alone in the palace of bones.
Suddenly I remembered that the prototype of the Bone Palace was built by his naughty prince.
Gu Chenxiao is dead.
He died in the hands of Lu Jing, the great traitor.
"That's fine." King Qi Yuan didn't know what he thought of. His eyes passed through the bloody mist, through the muddy land, and through the streets full of heads, and fell on the two of them.
"I built a mansion for dead souls to restore the remnants of the king's soul. I wonder if I can control the moon evil thing?"
King Qi Yuan became more and more excited.
…
The small courtyard is full of wine jars.
Nan Fengmian drank heavily, but his face was a little irritable.
"Even after drinking so much wine, I can't cover up the bloody smell of Li'an Mansion."
The two siblings, Su Jianlin and Su Jianchuan, climbed up the wall furtively and looked around.
The Taoist priest who raised the deer sighed: "All the useless people have been killed. In the past few days, the Qi court is looking for Taoists like me, looking for monks who have never returned to secular life.
What to do, if they find out, they will inevitably be caught and beheaded."
Nan Fengmian looked down on such a timid Taoist deer farmer, and snorted coldly: "Before the spiritual tide, you were a martial immortal who had survived six thunder tribulations, and your deer staff could crush the head of the Great Dragon Elephant Immortal.
,Why have you become so timid now?"
When Su Jianlin and Su Jianchuan heard what Nan Fengmian said, they felt that their junior brother was too bold and too disrespectful. How could he talk about Master like this?
Although it was the truth, it was still too unpleasant to hear.
But then they both remembered that Taoist Yanglu wanted to accept Nan Fengmian as his disciple, but Nan Fengmian never agreed.
"You don't understand, King Qi Yuan is a complete lunatic... No... The whole court of Qi State is full of lunatics.
For example, Liu Guozhang, who lived just a few streets away, was the biological father of Empress Liu, but because Empress Liu offended King Qi Yuan, the abbot went to the palace in person and killed off his eldest daughter with his own hands.
He also sent Empress Liu’s sister to the palace, and she is now the little Empress Liu.”
The Taoist deer farmer shook his head while talking about this crazy Qi State.
"Since you are so afraid, why do you need to stay in Li'an Mansion?" Nan Fengmian glanced sideways at the Taoist Deer Raider and said angrily: "Because of the turmoil in Li'an Mansion, we can't buy rice and meat. Even I prepared it."
All the wine I ordered has been drunk by you.
If you leave Li'an Mansion, Yue Lun will be able to cook for a few less people."
Su Jianchuan and Su Jianlin shook their heads.
"Junior brother is probably afraid that it will be too dangerous for us to stay in Li'an Mansion, so this provocation is really too clumsy."
Nan Fengmian was furious, what kind of provoking method was this?
At this moment, Taoist Deer Breeder looked at the Xinggu Master on Nan Fengmian's waist and suddenly said: "We can't leave you to die alone."
Nan Fengmian fell silent immediately, and after a long time, he finally said: "Prince Qi Yuan will not kill me before the House of the Dead is built.
He wanted to leave my Xing Gu Zhenren and my remaining soul in that mansion."
The deer herder said: "It's coming soon, it's coming soon."
It's soon.
Jixia Jiange and Hengshan Temple did not stop this mass killing by the Qi court.
In the end, they joined the evil king.
"Diligent practice of one-word sword techniques taught three great swordsmen who were chivalrous and righteous. Before Shang Min came out, the sword master of Qi who could compete with the sword master of Qin was no longer a pedantic person, but became the king of Qi Yuan.
Silent accomplice.”
"Although Hengshan Daxianji betrayed the world, he could still make a name for himself in the world by showing mercy to the world. He was willing to split the Lu River in order to find the bones of a mortal child.
It was precisely because of his kind thoughts that he was able to obtain three famous swords from the Lu River: Feijing, Liucai, and Huaxing.
Now the Hengshan Mountain is covered with clouds and fog, and the old man in Hengshan can no longer see the withered bones in the Lu River."
"There is also the Qi family, an old aristocrat of the Taiwu Dynasty. They were frightened to death when King Qi Yuan killed nineteen of their sons. Although they had unimaginable prestige over the world's scholars, the ancestors of the Qi family never dared to say another word."
"The Kingdom of Qi is over!" Taoist Deer Yang said to Nan Fengmian very seriously: "When King Qi Yuan kills enough people and builds a mansion for dead souls, you will soon die."
"I once taught you how to practice on Zhenwu Mountain, so how can I watch your flesh and blood dissolve in the blood pool, your white bones become the throne under Qi Yuan's throne, and your remaining soul enter the palace of death?"
The deer farmer said it very seriously.
Nan Fengmian also listened very seriously.
It happened that Yue Lun had made food and came to the courtyard to ask them to eat. She also heard what the deer farmer said and was moved for her son.
But after just three to five breaths, Nan Fengmian suddenly looked suspicious in his eyes: "When I went to Zhenwu Mountain to practice, the Taoist priests on Zhenwu Mountain didn't like you. Could it be that they demolished your hut and you can't go back to Zhenwu Mountain?"
Wushan?"
The Taoist deer farmer immediately broke his guard and said angrily: "Zhenwu Mountain is not owned by Zhenwu Temple. There is a peach orchard on Zhenwu Mountain, and there is an unparalleled demon buried under Zhenwu Mountain. My hut is also a Taoist temple, and there are more than a dozen deer raised in front of the Taoist temple.
, the Zhenwu Prime Minister is enshrined inside, which is no worse than the Zhenwu Temple, how dare they demolish my hut?"
"Then why are you refusing to leave?" Nan Fengmian looked at the deer farmer.
The Taoist Deer Breeder was about to explain, but when he saw the smile in Nan Fengmian's eyes, he suddenly understood.
He didn't want to talk to Nan Fengmian who was teasing him.
However, Nan Fengmian stepped forward and squatted down side by side with the deer farmer.
"You go, the kind of thing I want to do is useless if there are too many people.
If you stay here, I will be more concerned about you."
When Nan Fengmian said this, he suddenly patted his chest and said with a smile: "You have been so secretive these days that you dare not go out. Have you ever heard about the great things my sworn brother has done?"
"The reason why he was able to accomplish this, and the reason why he was able to kill even the prince, was because there was no one in Taixuan Jing that he cared about."
Su Jianchuan's eyes lit up and he nodded repeatedly: "I heard it, I heard it, Mr. Jing even killed the blue dragon."
"The so-called red is the one who is close to Zhu. Lu Jing can kill Dafu's prince and kill Dafu's Canglong because of my good teaching as a brother. I, Nan Fengmian, kills Shanyin Dadu and protects Yue Lao in front of him..." Nan Feng Mian became interested.
"Stop bragging. Mr. Lu Jing is one of the few literati in the world. You are his sworn brother, but you don't know that people who are close to Zhu are called red." Taoist Yanglu didn't want to sit down with Nan Fengmian. He didn't want to. Sighing again, he looked directly into Nan Fengmian's eyes and asked, "What do you want to do in driving us away in such a hurry?"
Nan Fengmian's arrogant expression calmed down, and he gently stroked the Xinggu Master on his waist.
"Old Taoist, what do you think of my talent?"
The Taoist Deer Raider glanced at the nervous moon wheel and said in his heart: "You have the greatest opportunity in the world, and you see Zhenwu in your dream. If you can hold on to it, you will not only be the world's sword that has been hanging in the air for a long time, you will They are people like Yu Xiantian, Yu Qianyi, and the Great Candle King."
Nan Fengmian saw that Taoist Yanglu did not answer, so he thought to himself and said: "If I enter the palace of dead souls, I will be of great help to King Qi Yuan.
This is the reason why King Qi Yuan did not kill me."
"So... I plan to take this opportunity to demolish his bone palace to see if he will kill me."
The deer-raising Taoists, Su Jianchuan and Su Jianlin, looked at each other.
"Junior brother, are you tired of living?" Su Jianlin asked directly.
Nan Fengmian shook his head and said: "I am in Li'an Mansion and smell this kind of bloody smell every day, but I have acquired another Domineering Blade Spirit.
I have raised a domineering sword soul, but I can only drink wine with the smell of blood every day, and use human heads as a spectacle. It really does not suit my temperament, Nan Fengmian!"
"I want to be domineering for once."
…
Lu Jing dreamed of Nan Fengmian. He dreamed that Nan Fengmian was standing in front of a huge statue. Under the moonlight in the sky, his brother's whole body was shining, and he seemed to be integrated with the statue.
When he woke up at night, he suddenly missed the time he spent with Nan Fengmian and Nan Xuehu in Nan Mansion.
But he didn't have time to indulge in the beautiful memories of the past, because he received an invitation.
This invitation is made of bronze and has only eight words on it.
"Do you dare to come to Dahuang Mountain to drink?"
The invitation flew through the air, but landed lightly in Taihua City, Taihua Mountain.
Jiang Xianshi came over in a hurry and knew who the invitation was from just one glance.
"The eldest son of Northern Qin wants to invite me to drink?"