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Chapter 657 Everyone has his own future, shocking news

Su Shouzhuo, who was reading the book, put down the book, was a little surprised. Han Wen immediately said, "Mr. Fifteen, don't worry, I will definitely guard Qingyun Town and Qingyun Sect, so as not to let the demon clan harm the people."

Qu Lianghong turned his face and looked at Mo Pinglang. She thought for a while and said, "Brother Gu, my son is still young. It has been a while since he was out. I am eager to think about him. In a few days, when the situation stabilizes, I will go back to Jingting.

The mountain, you can stay in Qingping with the railings, and you can send it..."

Mo Pinglan hurriedly said, "Liang Hong, I didn't agree."

"I agreed, do you have any objection?"

"without……"

Don’t shrink your neck by placing your neck on the railing and drinking tea to cover up your embarrassment.

The five of them chatted for half a day.

Under the sunset.

Su Shouzhuo was still reading books, and Qu Lianghong, as a woman, went down the mountain early.

While Mo Pingshan sent Qu Lianghong, Gu Yusheng said to Han Wen, who was sitting on the board: "Han Wen, there are books left by your ancestors of the Han family in the study. I will let Bao Fei take you to search for it. At the foot of the mountain

The main thing is that you are responsible for it. The demon-suppressing tower must be guarded by the armored soldiers."

"yes."

Han Wen clasped his fists deeply at Gu Yusheng. He took a few steps and turned around and said, "Mr. Fifteenth, Qingping has been killing the demons. I plan to leave the Holy Academy and lead the army to Canglan Kingdom. The road ahead is long. Let's part today.

I don’t know when he meets in the year.”

"Canglan Kingdom?" Gu Yusheng was stunned for a moment, "The Xuanlong Dynasty is in a state of unification of the sixteen states, and this road is not easy to walk."

"The matter is due to human affairs. My ancestors once served in Canglan Country. Now I inherit my ancestors' love and should serve Canglan Country."

“Okay.”

Gu Yusheng thought about it and handed a roll of map to Korean.

"The young master of Canglan is on the border of Qingping. When it is right, you can take her back."

"Thank you, Mr. Fifteen."

Korean took the map and followed the bottle to search for books. In the sunset, the long tassel gun on the back of Korean language was bound like a dragon, but it had not yet soared.

"Han Wen has indeed found his own way."

Su Shouzhuo walked to Gu Yusheng and watched Han Wen leave with Gu Yusheng.

When Han Wen disappeared, Su Shouzhuo suddenly clasped his fists and bowed to Gu Yusheng, "Today, Brother Gu is here to protect my face. Su must always remember this kindness. I know that Brother Gu borrowed my books and views as a kind thing.

It also gave me a glimpse of the Confucian way. At this moment, I understood what respected my teacher Mr. Lu said, the way of the world is in the public and the people. Unfortunately, I traveled to the world as a wanderer, and finally put the cart before the horse. Tomorrow, I will

Returning to Jingtingshan to study the scriptures hard, Brother Gu, I wish you to find Miss Mo as soon as possible and wait for your wedding wine. I will go down the mountain now, be a slut, and be a ranger for the last time."

Gu Yusheng and Su Shouzhuo were distinguished.

The courtyard, which was still lively just now, suddenly became deserted. Gu Yusheng occupied the pavilion alone and watched the waterfall fall from the top of Qingping Mountain to the abyss.

Mo Ping's railings came back to the pavilion, and the footsteps gradually approached the pavilion.

Gu Yusheng did not look back.

Don’t walk to Gu Yusheng on the railing, and the two of them stood together to watch the waterfall.

After a while, Mo Pinglang said, "Brother Gu, you are so sad and depressed, you must be troubled. Could it be about my sister? You choose to go into seclusion at this time. The enemy is very strong? Do you want me to help?



Gu Yusheng looked up at the sky, and the water of the waterfall occasionally dripped on his cheek like a pearl, "Brother Mo, do you know the transformation of the underworld?"

hiss……

Mo Ling turned around suddenly, took a deep breath, looked at Gu Yusheng with his eyes hooked, and for a while, he was speechless, "My sister Wanyun, could she..."

"Um."

Gu Yusheng nodded.

He did not tell Mo Pinglang in detail about Mo Wanyun's disappearance.

"This is a bit troublesome," Mo Pinglang frowned, "The Holy Academy does record about the underworld, and there are legends among the people. Brother Gu, the underworld does exist, and this will never be false. I used to be

I have read the information about the underworld in the rubbing book of the Emperor of the Human Emperor. It belongs to a great world opened by the Lord of the Seven Realms, which is even larger than the human realm... It reaches the Nine Netherworld Yellow Springs, and reaches the Sand Realm of Transformation,

It may overlap with the Western Pure Land world..."

When Gu Yusheng heard this, his worries increased a little more.

Mo Pinglang stopped the unfinished words in time and said, "Brother Gu, don't worry, the underworld is not the dead world. Most of the demons used to live in the underworld. My sister inherited the sword of the Demon Emperor and was even more awakened.

Bloodline, at most she was trapped in the underworld, so there would definitely not be too dangerous."

"Brother Mo, where do you know these secrets?"

Don't lean on the railing and remain silent for a moment, and exclaimed softly: "Lingge."

"Lingge?"

Gu Yusheng frowned. When Mr. Jiu left, he specifically told him to be careful of the Ling Pavilion. Now he heard the Ling Pavilion from the Mo Ping railing again, and he couldn't help feeling a little irritable, because he felt that the hand that controlled his fate in the dark must have been in harmony with the

Lingge cannot escape the relationship, but after the ruins of the sword tomb, they broke off relations with Lingge and did not want to have any connection with Lingge anymore.

"Brother Gu, I know you don't want to have anything to do with Lingge, but many things may only be known to Lingge. Leave this matter to me to inquire. Once there is news, I will send you a message."

Don’t lose your mind to enjoy the scenery by leaning on the railing.

"Brother Gu, I'll go down the mountain now. Once I have something to use, I just need to use the message talisman to notify me. Also, you must not enter the underworld rashly. The power of the underworld is extremely special. Once you enter, your strength will be

Much limited."

"clear."

Gu Yusheng saw Mo Ping off and sat alone in the pavilion until it was dark. When he was about to go into seclusion, there were waves of ancient bells at the foot of the mountain. After twenty-seven times, he had no intention of stopping.

Gu Yusheng couldn't help but look strange when he heard the 28th bell ringing.

"Young Master, this is the Buddhist mourning bell."

Bao Ping appeared beside Gu Yusheng, counting the number of times he rang the bell with his fingers.

Until the bell rang seventy-two.

Gu Yusheng and Bao Fei both looked at each other, and saw that the Buddha's light appeared at the foot of Qingping Mountain. Then there was a Buddhist sutra singing. It took a long time to stop, and thousands of monks chanted together. Not to mention that the sound would affect Gu Yusheng's retreat, even the world.

In the sixteen states and great wilderness, you will hear the sound of Buddha bells.

"Young Master, can't that Buddhist son die?"

Gu Yusheng didn't plan to pay attention to this matter, but his clear mirror was resonating with the prayers of the monks, making him unable to calm down.

"Go down the mountain and take a look."

Gu Yusheng signaled the bottle to come to his shoulders. The bottle appeared obediently on Gu Yusheng's shoulders. She held Gu Yusheng's sword box with her hands and followed Gu Yusheng down the mountain. The bottle with curious face suddenly looked like a look

Frozen: "Young Master, how could your sword be..."

"It's broken."

Gu Yusheng looked calm, but Baoping burst into tears of distress.

"Young Master, the Qingping Sword condenses all your hard work."

“It will be recast.”

"Young Master, you lied to me... Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

Gu Yusheng heard the treasure bottle hurt, so he untied the sword box, thought of it, narrowed it down, and handed it to the treasure bottle.

"Don't be sad, please help me with the custody in the future."

"Um."

Bao Ping held the sword box and felt very depressed.

The night is dark.

The demon-suppressing monument standing at Qingyun Gate is particularly clear under the moonlight. The stone tablet has been like a sword hilt, and it has long been deeply rooted in the earth. The name engraved on the monument gives the demon-suppressing monument the mysterious power.

When Gu Yusheng appeared at Lingxiao Peak, he glanced at the demon-suppressing monument. A moment of thought flashed in his mind and forced it down.

At this time, the mournful voice of the Thousand Monks echoed.

Countless practitioners rushed to the temple outside Qingyunmen Mountain.

On the way, Gu Yusheng met Su Shouzhuo, who was stained with demon blood. Su Shouzhuo's face was still astonished and whispered: "Brother Gu, the Buddhist Buddha's Buddha's heart is dead."

"What!"

Gu Yusheng looked unbelievable.

The monk who gave up his mind died?

How is that possible!

How could a strong man in the Ten Realm say that he would fall? Even the Taoist of Dongyang, the Penglai Holy Land who climbed Qingping that day, fell into the abyss, the practitioners of the Penglai Holy Land did not announce the news of his death, indicating that he might still be alive.

And the monk Satoshi who climbed to the top of Qingping Mountain actually died!


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