On the ring, Xiao Huitian almost defeated a middle-grade Nascent Soul monk who was good at using swords with just one sword strike. This kind of thing was a bit unbelievable even to the experienced monks, let alone those who were used to seeing it.
The fight went on for dozens of rounds, just for the spectators to watch.
People were sparsely talking about Xiao Laitian's powerful sword that swallowed mountains and rivers just now. In this arena, there was no shortage of wind, fire, thunder and lightning, but the only thing lacking was the domineering power brought by Xiao Laitian's sword. The sword slashed without reservation.
, the chop was so pure, and the chop was so confident. Many years later, a poem praising Xiao Huitian was circulated in Jinsha, "Jinsha Mingyue Platform, Longchuan Taibai Peak. The first sword in Yitian, only look at Xiao Huitian."
It's just that the poet didn't understand that Xiao Huitian's Taibai Peak belonged to the Tianqiong Sect, and the Tianqiong Sect and Longchuan were two different forces.
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Gongsun Xing in the west stand was completely depressed. Victory was clearly in sight, but something went wrong. Losing this game was a small thing, but losing two Yinsha national masters in a row was big. There are thousands of people in the world who practice Taoism, but Yuanying can be cultivated.
After all, there are only a few people. It can be said that it is so easy to find a needle in a haystack. This time, two people were lost after one loss. He was really afraid of his father's cold eyes.
Seeing the Jinsha nobles in the North Stand smiling and chatting with each other as they walked towards the stand and towards his flying boat, Gongsun Xing suddenly felt a chill running down his back. Jinsha let himself and Long Chuan fight over a woman. Could it be that
Do you want to profit from it and become that oriole?
As soon as this idea took shape, he immediately became restless. If this was the case, he had fallen deeply into someone else's trap and could not extricate himself. Moreover, Jinsha's strategy had already paid off. Mingyuetai directly caused Yinsha to lose two national masters.
He thought for a long time and then rejected the idea. The reason was that the war cultivators from Lantau Pass took the lead for Yinsha, and for their own sake, Jinsha's only two national masters also agreed to take action. From this point of view, Jinsha
The king really thought of this method because he wanted to marry him and didn't want to offend Long Chuan's face.
Thinking of this, Gongsun Xing took a deep breath, walked down the stand with Yinsha's followers, and walked towards his flying boat. He had to think carefully about how to explain to his father what happened today.[
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Chen Yunsheng thought he was a drinker. But when he met Xiao Laitian, this idea was completely overturned. The high and low wine jars in front of Xiao Laitian proved that this man was related to Zhang Mingyuan from Listening to the Wind Valley.
Gotta give it a try.
As soon as everyone returned to the camp today, they found a large room and sat down together. Li Tiezui took the lead and started having a drink for you and a drink for me while chatting.
Chen Yunsheng tried his best to make his thinking clearer. Beside them, Xue Li and Han Feng, the two loudest people, were put down first. Someone had already carried them aside to rest. After a few rounds, the room was empty.
There were only two people in the wooden house, Chen Yunsheng and Xiao Laitian.
Gently pouring the wine, Chen Yunsheng said with a hint of sadness: "Among the many sects of the Tianqiong Sect, the one that makes me most sad is Gu Jian. It is said that when you were in charge of the Sentianyuan, Gu Jian was your subordinate?"
Xiao Huitian smiled bleakly and said: "Yes. I watched him grow up. He was extremely talented since he was a child. His only shortcoming is pride, but he is not blindly aiming higher than the top. On Taibai Peak
There are too few people who can understand him. Even his father, my senior brother, can't understand him. The relationship between father and son is very tense. To be honest, Gu Jian doesn't like the accident that his father inadvertently revealed."
Chen Yunsheng nodded and said: "If you like him, you will like him, if you hate him, you won't say a word. This man has character, but when he was alive, I didn't become the person he liked. Only after he died did I think he was a hero.
.He must have been very lonely when he was alive."
Xiao Latian snorted and said, "He liked Girl Qin, and he often stood on the top of the mountain and silently watched the girl practice her sword. This was his only pleasure during his lifetime."
Chen Yunsheng suddenly remembered that Gu Jian once gave him a sachet and asked him to give it to Jiang Xueqin. Over the years, he had almost forgotten about it. Fortunately, Xiao Laitian reminded him.
Xiao Latian looked at Chen Yunsheng, who was in a daze, and said, "When I mentioned this matter, didn't you think of Liu Xiaoshan?"
Chen Yunsheng shook his head and said: "To this day, I can't forget Gu Jian's determined eyes and the tone of his determination to be a martyr."
Xiao Huitian sighed and said: "Sometimes the greatest pain for a person is to fail to forget things that should be forgotten, and to forget things that should not be forgotten. I have the best relationship with your sixth senior brother in Taibai Peak.
He is easy-going and likes to do some inexplicable things all day long. He has been told off by Master several times, but he refuses to repent. I didn't expect that he could actually win the heart of Seventh Junior Sister."
Chen Yunsheng stared straight at the wine cup in front of him, his eyes filled with muddy tears, and he remained silent, apparently immersed in deep memories.
Xiao Huitian shook his head, picked up the wine cup on the table and drank it all in one gulp. Then he saw that the wine jar next to him had bottomed out. He shook his head, picked up another jar of unopened spirits from a distance and left.
return.
Chen Yunsheng had come out of his memories. He looked at Xiao Huotian's white clothes and burst into tears. He cried out: "I, I just can't forget the Sixth Senior Brother. He died in my arms back then. His golden elixir was cracked. He still drags on."
I crawled towards the Seventh Senior Sister with my broken body. I only regretted that my cultivation level was too low and I couldn't protect them. At that time, I wished that I was the one who died. Alas, the two of them only left a tomb." [
Xiao Latian helped Chen Yunsheng, who was crying in pain, and cried with him.
He slowly said: "I once met a person when I was in Honggu. He taught me a song that he said came from his hometown. I often sang it when the crowds were quiet during these late nights, and it was different every time.
feeling.”
After that, he tapped the empty wine bowl with chopsticks and hummed, "In those years, we jumped over the mountains, like a flock of geese returning late.
In those years we flew across the ocean, like a lonely constellation of stars.
In those years, we watched the sunset at the end of the world, with the remaining red glow flowing on our fingertips.
During those years, we wandered sadly in the far distance, waiting for thousands of years just for that amazing look back with a smile.
The frost sharpened my cheeks, leaving indelible marks.
Years have filled our hearts, making us accustomed to the weirdness of this world.
My brother, when you are tired, please don't let me go on the road alone. I don't want dry grass and moss to crawl over your tomb.
My love, when you are about to fall, please don’t forget the vow you made. The ancient Sansheng Stone records that unforgettable glimpse.
Xiao Huitian's slightly hoarse and low voice echoed in the room, and flowed into Chen Yunsheng's heart along with the moonlight, making him feel in a trance. Indeed, everyone is a passer-by of time, coming and going in a hurry, little
For tens of years, or even hundreds of years, it becomes nothing more than a pile of earth. Even if it once stood on top of the world, it will eventually become nothing more than a mound of tombs, submerged in grass and moss.
"Where is this person now?" Chen Yunsheng asked.
"He's dead."
"How did you die?"
"Shou Yuan has arrived, and he died peacefully." Xiao Latian said while looking at the moon wheel outside.
Chen Yunsheng sighed softly and said: "It seems that the Honggu world is not as desolate as outsiders say, and there are still people who have set foot in it."
"That's true. There are many people from different worlds in the ancient world. They go there for many reasons. Some are looking for things, some are passing by, and some are lost. The person who taught me this song can't find his way back.
You can only wander in ancient times and eventually die in a foreign land."
"Why doesn't he come back with you?" Chen Yunsheng asked.
"Why did he come back with us? Cathay is still a foreign land to him." Xiao Latian said in surprise.
Suddenly there was a hint of excitement in Chen Yunsheng's eyes, and he said: "Tell me about Honggu, and tell me about that weird and unpredictable world that a few people say."
Xiao Huitian looked into his eyes and smiled happily: "This is really a topic I want to talk about. Honggu is a magical world, but also a desolate world. Have you ever seen groups of flying dragons?"
"Dragon?" Chen Yunsheng asked with his eyes wide open. He had indeed never seen such a creature. He had only seen records in some ancient classics.
"Yes, there were dozens of dragons in the group. They were led by a huge black dragon and flew to the north. We were lurking in the grass several people high and didn't dare to move rashly. It's really funny to think about it now.
How can a dragon care about such a small creature like a human being?" Xiao Huitian seemed to be interested in talking.
Following Xiao Huitian's words, Chen Yunsheng seemed to have come to a strange world, where there were towering ancient trees everywhere and giant peaks reaching into the sky. Occasionally, he could hear the dull roars of ancient giant beasts that shook the world. It was a natural power that controlled everything.
In this world, the little Tao skills that humans have cultivated can be ignored.
"Uncle, are you back?" After a long silence, Chen Yunsheng asked a question that had been lingering in his mind. Xiao Huitian avoided talking about it after he returned, making him hesitate to ask the question.
"Back." Xiao Latian nodded, "Master, it has been three years since he came back. During these three years, he has been doing one thing. It was not until recently that I heard that you were in trouble in Jinsha. Let me work non-stop.
Came to help. Fortunately, we finally caught up."
"What are you doing, uncle?" Chen Yunsheng asked bluntly.
Xiao Huitian hesitated for a moment and said, "My uncle once asked me not to reveal too much about this matter to you."
"Is it related to the catastrophe of the sect three hundred years ago?" Chen Yunsheng's eyes were as clear as the stream, making Xiao Lai Tianfa avoid it.
"It seems that Uncle Feiyun has explained the cause and effect to you, so I don't think I have broken the precepts. Originally, as a disciple of Tianxuan Sect, you have a duty to do this. However, Uncle Feiyun and Master
There were different views on that disaster, which led to the deterioration of the relationship between the two. In addition, the different concepts of running the sect caused the uncle to leave angrily. The story of this cannot be told in one or two sentences. "