Chapter 400 A Great Luck on the Great Barren Mountain
"Newly baked wine by green ants, small red clay stove. It's snowing in the evening, so I can drink a cup without it."
Baili Shi bit into the horse meat while looking at the teapot set up on the earthen stove.
In the spout of the red sandalwood teapot, the heat is boiling and the tea is rich in aroma.
"Otherwise, Dafu Nanguo's newly baked green ant wine is only famous for this poem. Compared with our Northern Qin Baiyun wine, this wine is too soft and soft. In addition to its clear and transparent color, it also has a rich and sweet taste.
It’s much worse than alcohol.”
Bailishi doesn't seem to like green ant wine.
Next to him, Master Wuji was holding a long sword in his hand and wiping it carefully.
The tall eldest son of the Qin State, dressed in black, finally cut the white deer into small pieces. The white deer meat seemed to be shining under the reflection of the white snow that had not melted away, and it looked crystal clear and very beautiful.
"Lu Jing was born in Taixuan Jing since he was a child. He is considered a native of the Southern Kingdom. It is also known that he likes drinking, so I specially brought this green ant wine that I have collected for many years."
The eldest son stretched out his hand, and the attendant behind him immediately poured water from the water bag for the eldest son to wash his hands.
Master Wuji polished the sword in his hand, and with his long hair fluttering, he looked at the ruined city wall in the distance from a very far distance.
This city wall is already dilapidated. As early as twenty-two years ago, King Chong'an abandoned this city wall and built another high wall that still blocks the chariots of the Northern Qin Dynasty.
"As the Imperial Master said, King Chong'an Yu Qianyi has woken up, and the three states of Chong'an are preparing chariots and horses, summoning strong men, and want to escort King Chong'an to Taixuan Capital."
When Mr. Wuji said this, he suddenly laughed loudly: "As time goes by, the powerful men of the past will still be afraid of losing their power.
King Chong'an has been lying on the bed for more than ten years, and his energy should have been wiped out long ago.
Otherwise, how could he go to Taixuanjing to seek asylum?"
Baili Shi, the youngest among the people here, threw aside the horse bones in his hand, stood up and said: "The once unparalleled strong man has been lying in bed for more than ten years. I thought that King Chong'an had already decided to die, and never wanted to return to the throne.
King An still wanted to struggle.
If he really goes to Taixuanjing and is supported by the treasures of heaven and earth in Taixuanjing, he may really be able to live for more than ten years."
"If he survives until the next spiritual wave comes, I don't know if the withered and decayed Dao Fruit in his body can be revived."
Prince Wuji leaned on his sword and looked into the distance: "That's why King Chong'an must die."
As early as the battle when Tianguan came to the world, Prince Wuji had followed Baili Tiao, one of the three great generals of Dafu, into the three states of Chong'an to surround and kill the king of Chong'an.
In that battle, Bailicuo was seriously injured and lost one of his legs.
Even though Baili Cuo had already ascended to the Great Dragon Elephant at that time, he could already shed his blood and be reborn, and he could transform with his essence and blood.
Logically speaking, losing a leg is nothing to Baili Cuo.
But after that, Bailicuo became a lame, and his stumped leg never recovered.
Mr. Wuji regarded this experience as the greatest honor of his life.
On the contrary, Gongsun Suyi on the side shook his head when he heard Master Wuji's words.
"My king, the great general, has never said that King Chong'an must die."
Gongsun Suyi's face was still covered with the white fox mask, but his eyes were very calm.
"The Qin Dynasty has been at war with Fu State for many years, but King Chong'an has grown old, and he was once the best martial arts leader in the world.
As far as the world is concerned, perhaps it would be better for King Chongan to be alive than to be dead."
Prince Wuji did not agree with Gongsun Suyi and said: "Since the world wants to be unified, all those who stand in the way will be driven away by the flaming chariots of our Great Qin.
King Chong'an in his heyday was too powerful. If he doesn't die, if he really makes a comeback with the help of the spiritual tide, then our Great Qin chariot will have an extra mountain in front of it."
Baili Vision heard that Prince Wuji and Gongsun Suyi were arguing, which was straightforward.
"I want to avenge my father's broken leg, and you see..."
Baili Shi suddenly stamped his feet.
The clouds and mist in the distance immediately dissipated. When everyone looked up, they saw how much vitality had condensed within the vast Chong'an Three Prefectures.
"Dafu, the Western Regions, Nanzhao, Qi...and even further places.
I don't know how many strong men are coming to the three states of Chong'an.
These people all came for Yu Qianyi. Some of them were from the royal family of the old country, some were powerful men who had lived in seclusion for decades, and some had deep hatred against Yu Qianyi.
Even...even the sage in Taixuanjing was happy to see this happen.
Presumably, he was already sitting in the Taixian Hall, wanting to watch this wonderful show.
Since the battle between Tianguan and Chong'an, he and Yu Qianyi, the king of Chong'an, have become more and more merciless.
King Chong'an shed his blood for Dafu, and the halberd in his hand opened up the territory of Taixuanjing, but now he is treated like this, which is really chilling."
"The former king cherished his life, but I couldn't bear the humiliation of him entering Taixuan Capital, so why not take advantage of this chaos and send him on his way."
After Bailishi finished speaking, he couldn't help but look at the eldest son who was looking up into the distance.
The eldest son of Qin State did not comment.
Gongsun Suyi laughed: "You are not afraid that this is a trap.
If you and I both went to the Three Prefectures of Chong'an, if the imperial court had planned it in advance and buried our bones in the Three Prefectures of Chong'an, this would be too ridiculous."
Baili Shi laughed and said: "The three states of Chong'an today are too chaotic.
Look at the front of the heavy mountain city, where an army of 300,000 people has gathered and is waiting in full formation, with soaring vigor and frightening force.
But these 300,000 troops did not dare to take a step away from Chongshan City, let alone strangled the strong men who came to the three states of Chong'an to kill King Chong'an.
The reason is because I, Da Qin, am here!"
While Baili Shi was laughing, the clouds and mist behind the Great Wilderness Mountain suddenly dispersed.
But I saw an endless line of Da Qin soldiers standing up with tall banners.
Bailishi is truly proud of this powerful force.
"The three states of Chong'an cannot kill you, but the imperial court of Dafu is different.
Lu Jing fought his way out of Taixuanjing and is now on Taihua Mountain, but there is no response from Taixuanjing. This is too unreasonable.
Maybe the strong men in Taixuanjing have other goals, such as... you and me."
Gongsun Suyi said eloquently: "As a general, you should not take risks easily. If you are not absolutely sure, it would be foolish to trust your life elsewhere."
Just at this moment, the eldest son suddenly put his hands on his hands and smiled: "The adults sitting in the court like Dafu Gao have always thought that they are so comprehensive, just like General Gongsun."
"That's why I want to go on a small road, beyond the expectations of these adults, and go to Chong'an to see and walk around."
The eldest son said something astonishing: "Opportunities like today are really rare.
My king, Grand Duke, and the Imperial Guard have too many plans and have too many responsibilities, and the Dafu court does not want them to join Dafu.
But we are different, so what does it matter if we go and kill King Chong'an?
Wouldn’t it be wonderful to go to the great ambush with all the heroes in the world and catch a glimpse of King Chong’an’s final grace?”
Baili Shi nodded immediately, reached into his hand, inserted his palm into a mountain rock, and pulled out a golden thread.
Young Master Wuji is also ready to make a move.
But the eldest son waved his hand: "Don't be anxious, I still want to drink with Lu Jing."
"My eldest son, this Lu Jing will definitely not come."
Baili Shi smiled and said: "The three states of Chong'an now have no time to worry about him. It would be too stupid for him to come alone.
There is the eldest son here, there is the young master Wuji who is decades older than him, and there is the general Gongsun who is as famous as him..."
"He's here." Gongsun Suyi suddenly spoke.
Baili Shi stopped talking.
Master Wuji suddenly clenched the sword in his hand.
They all looked down at a rugged mountain road.
On the mountain road, two people came on horseback.
The two horses are white and black. On the white horse is a man in white clothes and a sword, looking like a fairy.
Someone on the black horse carries a long bow on his back and a short sword on his waist.
…
"You can just wait for me at the foot of the mountain. You don't have to go up to this wild mountain."
Lu Jing pulled the reins and stopped in the same place according to the night.
While stroking Zhaoye's neck, he spoke to Ning Yandong.
Ning Yandong's short hair stood up straight, and he looked at Dahuang Mountain with some vigilance. After three or five breaths, he asked Lu Jing...
"Sir, will it be a drag if I go to Dahuang Mountain?"
Lu Jing glanced at Ning Yandong in surprise.
Ning Yandong smiled gently: "Although I am a rough person, I haven't read many books.
But I also know that the horse that your husband sits on has an extraordinary origin. The night before, your husband took out his sword and washed it. The short sword on my waist, which had killed many monsters, felt the coldness drop sharply.
In this troubled world where monsters often appear, my husband and I have never encountered any danger or real monsters along the way.
A few cutters are not worthy of praise, this is not the world as rumored."
"Mr. Lu Jing, who is waiting for you in the wilderness mountain?"
"Actually, my husband's name also made me suspicious. Along the way, I got tired of hearing the word Lu Jing..."
The smile on Ning Yandong's face turned into reverence.
"The rumors say that Duke Jing Guo, who can single-handedly kill Taixuanjing, came to Taihua Mountain to make sense.
After all, Mount Taihua was once the fiefdom of Duke Jingguo. Logically speaking, I am also a fiefdom of Duke Jingguo.
If the rumored nobleman Lu Jing can sit in the position of Duke for a longer time, I should pay him some of my harvest on Mount Taihua this year."
Even if Ning Yandong had no experience, he could still see how extraordinary Mr. Lu Jing was.
No matter how little news there is in Taihua City, we still know who the young Jianjia Lu Jing is.
He has a sword on his waist, is dressed in white clothes, rides on a white horse, can write well...and dares to come to the Dahuang Mountain alone. Such a person is rare in the world.
"Just bring him up here. My eldest son has prepared white venison and green ant wine. It doesn't matter if there is one more warrior."
Someone shouted loudly on the mountain: "Even if there is a dispute, what can we do if we let a warrior who has just entered the divine realm leave him?"
"A mere martial artist?" Ning Yandong clicked his tongue.
Lu Jing casually glanced at the mountain and asked, "It's okay if you want to go up the mountain. Those people on the mountain think highly of themselves, so I don't think they will embarrass you."
Ning Yandong loosened the reins and said with a smile: "I originally wanted to escort Mr. Lu Jing to Dahuang Mountain, but now it has become a hindrance.
It is a rare opportunity to meet someone who can have an appointment with Mr. Lu Jing."
As he spoke, he turned over and dismounted.
"Besides... my father told me that when you see people who think highly of themselves, you should show off some of them."
Ning Yandong came to Zhaoye and took the reins: "I'll lead the horse for Mr. Lu Jing."
Lu Jing saw Ning Yandong's straightened back and proud expression, so he didn't stop him.
So Ning Yandong led Zhaoye, and Lu Jing sat on Zhaoye, all the way up the mountain.
Gongsun Suyi, who was sitting cross-legged on the rock, couldn't help but stand up.
Without Lu Jing and that magic spear, his father's disciple Kong Fanxing would have killed Yu Dongshen.
And she can also lead an army across the deserted mountains.
Even if the three states of Chong'an cannot be captured, there will still be a great victory.
At that time, Princess Dafu and the Holy Queen of the Western Regions once told her that there were too many variables in the world.
Lu Jing is one of the biggest variables.
Today, the biggest change for Gongsun Suyi came on horseback, and he finally came face to face with her.
…
"Mr. Lu Jing, when did you come to Chong'an Sanzhou?"
Yu Dongshen stood on the towering city wall.
The clouds and mist on Dahuang Mountain dissipated, and he frowned, looking at Dahuang Mountain from a very long distance away.
Beside him stood a silver gun.
It was this silver spear that transformed Yu Dongshen into the Eight Realms at such an age.
At this moment, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and within the dark clouds, streaks of thunder flashed.
I don’t know how many people in the three states of Chong’an were amazed by this.
The prince of Chong'an, Yu Dongshen, is also an unparalleled figure. In such a short period of time after setting foot in the Eighth Realm, he is already about to survive the second thunder tribulation.
Behind Yu Dongshen, a woman with a rather young face said: "Although the three states of Chong'an have been in chaos these past few days, Duke Jing... Mr. Lu Jing and others cannot easily escape from the three states of Chong'an and enter the wilderness."
thing.
But none of the secret agents from the three states came to report, and the reason is obvious."
Yu Dongshen nodded: "This is Mr. Lu Jing's intention.
At this time, he probably doesn’t want to bother me.”
"But no matter what...it's too risky for Mr. Lu Jing to go to that wild mountain."
Yu Dongshen frowned.
The woman behind him waited silently.
The white horse rode up the mountain, and the eldest son in black robe stood on the top of the mountain to greet him.
"Call the nineteen horsemen."
"Bring the dragon and horse."
Yu Dongshen held the silver spear.
The fair-faced woman suddenly looked startled.
Yu Dongshen glanced at her.
"The troops of the Northern Qin Dynasty are still at the foot of the mountain, and the Great Wilderness Mountain is not the Great Wilderness Mountain of the Northern Qin Dynasty.
How many of them dare to come to Dahuang Mountain, but I, Yu Dongshen, can’t go?"
"and……"
Yu Dongshen seemed to be feeling very depressed as he spoke.
He turned his head and looked in the direction of the palace: "I'm going to see the vast scenery north of Dahuang Mountain. When I come back... maybe it's time for my father to set off."
"I want to go too." Yu Qixiang climbed onto the city wall at some point.
"My mother went to Qingcheng Mountain, and Baili Sect Master is not on Zhuxing Mountain.
I wanted to send my father to the capital, but I always dreamed of the old candle dragon on Luolong Island looking at me, and I was afraid of causing trouble to my father.
I have written several times before, asking Mr. Lu Jing to come to Chong'an to see the yellow flowers in full bloom. Mr. Lu Jing was always free.
Now Mr. Lu Jing is in Dahuang Mountain, and I just happen to go and see him."
"Brother...if my father doesn't see me, I don't want to stay in this mountainous city anymore."
Yu Dongshen wanted to reject Yu Qixiang.
But when he saw Yu Qixiang's pursed lips and her stubborn eyes, Yu Dongshen finally relented.
"When you arrive at Dahuang Mountain, you will come with your Uncle Du."
Yu Dongshen warned Yu Qixiang.
Just at this moment, it started raining heavily, and thunder shot out.
Yu Dongshen jumped down from the towering city wall, and his war horse was already waiting at the bottom of the city.
God Yudong mounted his war horse and galloped away, straight into the sky.
I don’t know how many people saw this scene.
I don’t know how many people saw someone riding a white horse and wearing a black robe on the mountain through the gap in the clouds and rain.
Within the official road of Sanzhou in Chong'an, there was a middle-aged man with a goatee and shrewd eyes who glanced in the direction of Dahuang Mountain and then looked behind him.
He looked a little excited and said to An Ruolu on the side: "Don't say it's King Chong'an entering Xuandu.
Even the meeting of many geniuses on the deserted mountain was like a legend.
You can enter my [Worldly Book]!"
At this time, there was still some distance from Dahuang Mountain. In addition, An Ruolu was originally a sword cultivator and had never practiced the magical power of far-reaching, so he asked Sun Boyuan, a storyteller who traveled around the world: "Bo Yuan, who can make you so excited, except Lu
Mr. Jing, who else is there on the deserted mountain?"
“There is the Ksitigarbha Wheel Walker of the Great Leiyin Temple, and there is the Ksitigarbha Buddha of the Landa Temple!
There are young crown masters who have inherited the treasure from Mount Taihua, including Gongsun Suyi, Baili Shi, and Xiang Wuji.
There are also the eldest princes of Northern Qin, Lu Jing, and Yu Dongshen!
There are also immortal incarnations gathering."
An Ruolu blinked his eyes: "It's strange. What's the reason for such people gathering in the wilderness mountain?"
Sun Boyuan categorically said: "It's just a coincidence."
An Ruolu doesn't believe it.
Sun Boyuan said: "It was originally a coincidence, but when Lu Jing came from the distant mountain road to Dahuang Mountain, the matter became more and more mysterious."
"Look at the vast mountain with clouds and mist, and the vitality is condensed.
Look at the sky, the stars are shining from the sky, and there is an immortal lowering his head to look at it!
Such a great weather..."
Sun Boyuan took a deep breath: "There may be a great destiny buried in this deserted mountain, so all the heroes gathered here."
An Ruolu was even more puzzled: "What kind of great luck can attract so many talented people?"
Sun Boyuan came forward and whispered to An Ruolu.
An Ruolu's expression suddenly changed: "Spirit Tide!"
Sun Boyuan nodded and raised his eyes again. His seemingly ordinary eyes pierced into the sky, but they were like the seventh prince's double pupils.
But I saw the sky, in Langfeng City.
The Lord of Langfeng City had his hands behind his back, and General Yuan Kui held a silver spear in his hand and looked down into the void.
"The spiritual tide should not be touched by mortals."
General Yuan Kui turned to look at the ten thousand steps to ascend to immortality.
On a high building in Langfeng City, a young man saluted him.
The Lord of Langfeng City nodded lightly.
The young man took a deep breath, stepped into the clouds, and went straight to the sky.
He seemed to be a mortal who came down from Langfeng City to the human world, and the Heavenly Palace never blocked his way.
But he is also like an immortal. The moment he steps into the mortal world, his face is filled with condescension.