Chapter 655 The Enchanted Buddha, Qingping Sword Breaks
In the early morning, the ancient road in Zhongzhou is lingering.
Gu Yusheng rode his horse slowly.
In the bookcase, Bao Fei stretched out his head and said, "Young Master, there is a teleportation array to Yanzhou in Jingqu City in front. Are we going to take the teleportation array?"
"No hurry, we rode our horses into Danzhou, and then returned north by the river boat. It took us less than a few months along the way."
"oh."
Bao Fei was thinking, and after a moment, he tapped his fingers on his forehead.
"Young Master, are you savoring the little things that went south with Miss Mo?"
"No."
Gu Yusheng clamped his legs and the white horse suddenly neighed and galloped on the ancient road.
"It's obviously there."
The bottle was blown into the bookcase by the cold wind, and almost couldn't speak.
"Baobao, you are still young, and you don't understand many things."
Although it was the middle of winter, Gu Yusheng's face was filled with a different kind of vitality, as if snowy mountains were ordinary in his eyes.
"and!"
Bao Ping flattened his mouth.
The wind blew Gu Yusheng's long hair, the snowflakes were wild, and the world in the eyes of the treasure oak was the only figure of the boy galloping across the back.
The arrogant treasure avus quieted down in the wind and snow.
Such a back reminded her of many things, not hers, but about the young master:
From Qingping Mountain to Jingting Mountain, from Jingting Mountain to Dahuang.
At that time, he was alone, looking for his true love, his master of great way, and his right path in the world. Now, all these have been realized one by one.
Mr. Qin is not with the young master.
Miss Mo was not with the young master either.
But it's all in his heart.
That year, the green duckweed came out, the road ahead was vague, the thorns along the way, and the beautiful mountains and rivers on the road were unintentional.
Now, the young master is a sword-carrying man, carrying Mr. Qin's sword box, and has his own sword.
This way back to Qingping.
It’s not just about returning to Qingping?
What has been lost and withered may be something that the young master cannot let go of in his heart.
Bao Fei was thinking about something in her heart, and the wind was howling in her ears. She had never had such a quiet moment. She lowered her head and picked up a scroll of Cave Heaven from the bookcase, slowly unfolded, and said, "Young Master, wait until you return to Qingpingzhou,
I want to build a big house for myself, with countless peach blossoms planted around me. When the flowers bloom in spring, I will lie down and sleep under the peach blossom tree."
"OK."
Gu Yusheng jumped, and the white horse leaped over several mountains, the mountains, rivers and rivers were all under the horse's hooves. He swam in the sky like an eagle, but Gu Yusheng didn't like this feeling of being high above. He rode a white horse to the ground and carved the white horse fossil
, throw it into the bookcase.
Bao Ping flattened his mouth.
"Young Master, now we should be considered rich and return home, why should we be so low-key?"
Gu Yusheng shook his head and walked on the official road, leaving a row of footprints behind him.
"Treasure bottle, the path of cultivation is more steadily, step by step. When we return to Qingpingzhou, it is just like a person traveling home. If we must get something back, I hope that peach blossom forest will be
Can belong to me."
"What about the person who once stood on the cloud bridge and mocked the young master?" Baoping clenched his fists, "If they didn't have eyes, the young master would definitely beat him back."
"certainly."
Gu Yusheng answered without hesitation.
But after walking a while, he said, "It's just that many of them were still in the world."
"Too."
Baoping showed a little pleasure on his face.
"All this is the retribution they should have suffered. Fortunately, the young master left half a year earlier, otherwise he would have been plotted by the Haoqi Alliance. The disciples of Qingyun Sect guarded the Immortal Huzhou Demon Pass, and most of the dead looked down on the young master.
people."
Gu Yusheng said calmly: "I have forgotten their appearances."
"real?"
Bao Ping didn't believe it and tilted his head.
"The young master has saved them secretly in the Immortal Huzhou, and they should not forget the young master's kindness."
"It was Mo Pinglang who saved them, not me."
Gu Yusheng grabbed the snowflakes and fell on the palm of his hand. He blew it gently, and the snowflakes flew from his palm again.
"My heart and sword have long been as cold as this snowflake."
Baoping Kukuku laughed loudly: "Yes, yes, my young master is the coldest."
Gu Yusheng looked at the treasure bottle sideways and tapped his fingers gently on her little head.
"I was going to go to the city to buy you a bunch of candied haws, forget it, forget it."
"Ah? Young Master, don't, you are the kindest and the best to Baofei!" Baofei tilted his hands in front of him, tears flowing down from the corner of his mouth, pitiful, "Please."
Gu Yusheng shook his head helplessly.
"Then you don't go faster."
"Okay!"
Baoping followed Gu Yusheng happily and entered the city happily.
Gu Yusheng used a string of candied haws and took his little follower's bottle to see the prosperity of the world.
Departing north and entering Danzhou, the bottle slept soundly in the bookcase, occasionally blowing bubbles on his nose. If it was too cold, it would be wrapped in a blanket and curled up like a well-behaved orange cat.
Danzhou Wharf, snowflakes fill the river.
This river from Qingpingzhou to Danzhou is divided into two here, flowing eastward, from Tingzhou to the East China Sea, and from Zhongzhou to Wenxinhai.
The rivers of thousands of miles will naturally breed countless secular gangs and forces. The power of dynasties is not useful here. The rivers and lakes are the Tao, and there are rules on the Tao, which have been used for thousands of years. However, in recent years, the Demon-Slaying Alliance has set its sights on this long river.
Those who invade themselves into secular gangs control countless water ghosts and forces.
The small boats that were originally traveling from south to north have become large keel boats over the years. These large keel boats were jointly created by the workshop founders, shipbuilders and inscription masters of the Demon Slaying Alliance. In addition to three squads of labor and coolies, the keel boats were built.
There are also special ship controllers. Once the inscription and formation are activated, these keel boats can not only ride the wind and waves, but also directly cross the lost sea, travel shortcuts, and shorten the time for several months.
However, the price of riding on this keel boat is also extremely expensive.
Ferry Pier.
Gu Yusheng walked over with a bookcase in his back, and the treasure bottle poked his head out, looking at the keel boat that was seven or eight stories tall, with a look of surprise: "Young Master, the Demon Slaying Alliance is such a big deal."
"Of course, the Demon-Slaying Alliance and the Haoqi Alliance control almost all the wealth of the sixteen states in the world. Every year, the cultivators from the Holy Academy go down the mountain to serve the two alliances. It is naturally nothing to be able to build such a dragon bone ship."
Bao Fei looked around and said, "Young Master, I heard that the headquarters of the Demon-Slaying Alliance is on an empty island deep in the East China Sea. It is very magical. Let's go and take a look in the future."
"Well, when Miss Mo comes out of seclusion and returns to Qingping, I will go with her."
"ah?"
The corners of Baofei's mouth collapsed.
A big resentment expression.
Gu Yusheng scratched the nose of the treasure bottle with his backhand.
"Don't worry, I'll bring you with me."
Baoping then raised his chin and was quite proud. After a moment, he came to Gu Yusheng's ears in a weird way.
"That... won't affect you and Miss Mo..., right?"
"that?"
"Yeah, it's just a date."
"Oh, no, if you don't pretend to be asleep, I will knock you out."
Gu Yusheng rewarded a chestnut with a treasure bottle.
The treasure bottle was so painful that it kept screaming.
The sound of Baoping alarmed the passers-by on the shore of Jindu, and they looked sideways, looking at Gu Yusheng with his eyes.
Gu Yusheng only felt that these people's eyes were strange and he couldn't help but become alert.