Yaoguang and his party of four arrived at the pedestrian street that Jiang Yun said. This pedestrian street is close to the financial district of Yecheng City. There are not many people during working hours, but at meal time, it becomes bustling. Yaoguang looked at his watch, it was half past nine.
, it was still early. Yao Guang walked onto the pedestrian street and glanced at the street Jiang Yun was talking about.
"There isn't the store Jiang Yun mentioned here." Xuan Chen looked at the stores one after another.
"Indeed, not really." Chu Tianyou walked quickly and had already walked back and forth on this street. However, he did not see the antique shop with wooden doors that Jiang Yun mentioned.
"It's not that there's nothing, it's just that you can't see it. A Kun." Yao Guang patted him.
"Okay." Huo Mingkun closed his eyes, opened his eyes, and scanned the row of stores. He saw that under his eyes, at the end of the pedestrian street, there was a vaguely wrong door on the wall.
"Not bad." Yaoguang patted Huo Mingkun on the shoulder. Huo Mingkun opened and closed his eyes. Yaoguang walked over. At first glance, this wall seemed to be the foot of the building at the end of the row of shops, a few meters opposite.
They are public tables and chairs for people to rest. Behind the tables and chairs
There are several towering trees outside, forming a natural shade place. There is a sculpture and a street lamp next to the tree. No matter from which angle you look at it, they block this corner. Even if a store suddenly appears here, it will not be there.
It won't attract anyone's attention.
Yao Guang walked over, looked at it, and said with a smile: "After so many years, I am still so naughty." Yao Guang walked into the wall and patted it three times. The wall was right under the eyes of the four people.
It slowly turned into a facade, just as Jiang Yun said, the wooden plaque, wooden door, and wooden decoration are very simple and inconspicuous. It is very similar to the color of the wall, and it is really hard to see without paying attention.
Yao Guang opened the door and walked in. The three of them followed in in surprise. It was a bit cold inside, the lights were dim, and there was no one behind the wooden bar.
Yaoguang walked in and sat directly on the wicker chair against the wall. He looked around and saw the rows of shelves inside. Yaoguang didn't even look at it. He just sat on the wicker chair and made tea by himself. No.
After a while, the fresh fragrance of tea filled the air.
Xuan Chen looked at Yao Guang's posture, did he come here often?
The three of them also sat down.
"Sister Phoenix, what are we doing?" Huo Mingkun was a little confused.
"No hurry, wait." Yao Guang drank tea quietly.
"God is still so leisurely." A voice came from the direction of the shelves. Xuanchen and the others looked in the direction of the loud voice. Yaoguang did not raise his head, and the three of them saw a figure walking away from the dim light.
Come out. Just as Jiang Yun said, this man was wearing an old black shirt and black trousers. He had short hair, a pale complexion, and a warm smile. He looked like a boy next door.
"You haven't changed after so many years." Yao Guang put down the tea cup, his face dark and indifferent.
"Haha." The man smiled softly and walked closer: "The Tieguanyin you like is on the tree. This is the only amount this year. I have been keeping it."
"You know I'm coming. It's hard to find the ones in that tree." Yao Guang said calmly.
"It's hard to find, but it's also easy to steal. If you steal less, you won't be discovered." The man smiled with a hint of cunning.
"That's right, it suits your temper." Yao Guang finally turned around and looked at the man. The two just looked at each other. Huo Mingkun was a little surprised because he smelled the smell of war.
"Hahaha." Yaoguang stood up, hugged the man, and smiled brightly.
"Haha, Ayao, I haven't seen you for a long time. I really miss you. I heard that you ascended to the level of a god and I went to visit you in Lingshan, but there are no visitors in your Lingshan. It's really hard for me to travel such a long way." The man laughed.
"Bi Luo, you are still the same as before. I encountered some things at that time. You must have heard about them. At that time, I was completely despondent and did not give clear instructions. I did not want to stop you. I will make amends to you. If you are willing, I will take you to Lingshan.
, I’ll treat you well.” Yao Guang let go of the man named Bi Luo and sat down again. The man also sat down.
"Haha, I just like how candid you are. You have returned to the Heavenly Sword." Bi Luo got a cup of tea.
"Yes, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has revived, and the human world has been coveted again. Can't I continue to protect it?" Yao Guang said with a smile.
"Sister Phoenix, who are you?" Huo Mingkun watched the two people chatting like they were old friends they hadn't seen for a long time.
"Bi Luo, old friend." Yao Guang said.
"Haha, you're here for the Qingyou Sword, right?" Bi Luo chuckled and went straight to the point.
"Yes, what's going on with the sword spirit?" Yao Guang took a sip of tea.
"Your sword spirit is a remnant of that girl's past life. That sword is a divine weapon. It has been a human sword with its master for many years. She died too tragically in her previous life, so this remnant of her soul falls on the sword.
, still unwilling to enter reincarnation
, is also an obsession. This residual soul has carried this obsession for thousands of years, just to find its own reincarnation. That girl is the reincarnation of the sword spirit, so the sword spirit becomes so manic after feeling her blood.
And excited." Bi Luo said.
"Do you have dreams?" Yao Guang asked.
"Yes, I separated it from the sword spirit. Let me show it to you." Bi Luo went inside and took out a box. When he opened it, he found a dazzling bead, as big as a quail egg, emitting green light. Bi Luo pinched it.
When the power of thought penetrated into the bead, the light of the bead became even stronger, like a projector, it cast a shadow in the void, and everyone looked at it:
That year, the breeze blew, the peonies were in full bloom, a man and a woman were laughing and playing in the flower garden, looking at the men and women dressed in royal attire,
"Qingyou, I'm going on an expedition soon, will you come with me?" the man asked.
"Of course, I have to follow you." Qingyou smiled brightly.
"This time, I'm afraid I'm going to break up. If I lose this time, it will give Brother Wang the best opportunity to get rid of me. If I can triumph, Brother Wang will definitely kill me on the way. He will not let me live.
He's back, and sending me out to fight this time is a conspiracy he set up to get rid of me." The man said.
"Zixuan, I know everything you said. Who doesn't know Xia Ziren's ambition? The emperor is dying. The emperor has always preferred you to inherit the throne. This is Xia Ziren's last chance. But Zixuan, I'm not afraid. I said
, I will hold the Qingyou Sword and send you to the throne.
Three days later, the army set out for battle. Xia Zixuan and Qingyou led the army to the northern battlefield. Xia Ziren stood on the city wall to see Xia Zixuan off, but his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
The war was fierce, the flames of war were raging, all life was devastated, and the picturesque mountains and rivers of the North were dyed red with blood. Qingyou and Xia Zixuan fought side by side, with long tassels whistling, sword aura fierce, and war horses neighing.
Four months later, the war finally ended with Xia Zixuan's victory, and the army returned triumphantly. However, as expected, when the army arrived at Xia Mingguan, the closest place to Kyoto, Xia Ziren launched a coup, and the intercepting army had already been ambushed.
This attack
It happened in an instant, but Xia Zixuan's cavalry battalion had been prepared for a long time. This time, the sword was pointed at his own people. It was another fierce battle. No matter how powerful Xia Zixuan's army was, it could not withstand the numerical strength of Xia Ziren's army.
Everyone is finally defeated
At this critical moment, the generals who supported Xia Zixuan arrived and told Xia Zixuan that the emperor had been controlled by Xia Ziren and the situation was critical. Only Xia Zixuan's return to the court could stabilize the situation. Everyone in the court would support him and the emperor
The last secret order is to welcome Xia Zixuan back to the court to inherit the throne. Xia Zixuan must rush back immediately. Xia Zixuan pulls Qingyou and is about to mount his horse. However, Xia Ziren's army is entangled. If they don't block this interception, they may not return at all.
Not to Kyoto.
"Zixuan, you go first. I will help you stop the interception. You go back and stabilize the situation and then come back to save me. Let's go." Qingyou pushed Zixuan onto the horse, slapped the horse's butt hard, and the horse started to gallop.
"Qingyou, no." Xia Zixuan knew that this farewell would only last forever, and Qingyou had no chance of surviving this kind of interception.
"Go quickly, remember to be a good emperor." Qingyou fought his way out, and Xia Zixuan was led out of the siege.
"Qingyou..." Xia Zixuan's wailing echoed through the sky.
"Zixuan, be a good emperor." Qingyou's sad face was filled with unconcealable tenderness and an unquestionable determination.
"Kill..." Qingyou's sword drew a cold light. Qingyou is the Snow Mountain Sword Immortal, and his sword has reached a state of perfection. This man killed all the enemies with one sword. Blood, blood everywhere.
, flowed along the land into the Ming River, and the river water turned red. Outside the Xia Ming Pass, there were mountains of bones, and Qing You looked at the tragic battlefield with sadness.
"Zixuan, how much I want to be by your side, to rule the world with you, to be with you forever, but I can't do it anymore. I'm sorry... ah..." Qingyou screamed to the sky, and said fiercely
He spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell straight down. The white armor had turned blood red. Qingyou looked at the sunset and sunset in the sky and smiled sadly. Those beautiful scenes were presented like a revolving lantern theater.
After the Sword Immortal, you used the forbidden technique at the end to separate a ray of your soul and seal it in the Qingyou Sword. Zixuan, let this Qingyou Sword help me protect you from now on. Qingyou was unwilling to do so.
Reluctantly, with regret, I closed my eyes.
Xia Zixuan, who came back with reinforcements, saw the mountain of corpses and felt a burst of sadness, "Qingyou, Qingyou." Xia Zixuan searched like crazy, and finally saw Qingyou's cold body and blood stains on the edge of the Ming River.
The Qingyou Sword.
Next to the corpse were two rows of crooked words in blood: Zixuan, be a good emperor and live well.
"Qingyou..." Zixuan hugged Qingyou and burst into tears.
Xia Zixuan just hugged Qingyou's cold body, held Qingyou's sword, and walked back to Kyoto and the palace step by step.
In the 132nd year of the Xia Dynasty, the third prince Xia Zixuan ascended the throne as emperor, imprisoned Xia Ziren for life, canonized Qingyou as Queen Duanren Zhenlie Jingyi, held a state funeral and buried her in the imperial mausoleum, and personally stayed at the queen's grave for three days.
.Return to North Korea in three days
, Xia Zixuan worked hard to be a good emperor all his life, and the Xia Dynasty was singing and dancing in his hands. However, facing the world of singing and dancing, the emperor never smiled again. Because his heart had already died in the sunset of that year
under.....
"What a sighing story. No wonder this sword spirit is so persistent. He is one step away from the position of queen and one step away from staying together forever. You said Jiang Yun is the reincarnation of Qingyou. What evidence is there?" Yao Guang
road.
"There is a sword-like mark on Qingyou's back, which is the sign that she is the descendant of the Sword Immortal. You can look at that girl's back, and there should be another birthmark of the same kind." Bi Luo said.
"Okay, I understand." Yao Guang stood up. "Thank you Bi Luo."
"Why are you so polite? Oh, by the way, this is for you." Bi Luo took out a box from under the counter.
Yao Guang took it over and called it with a puzzled look on his face, and was stunned for a moment. It was an exquisite safety lock, made of fine white jade, and the jade was white without a trace of color.
"Where did you find it?" Yao Guang was excited.
"By the Blackwater River, I traveled there and picked it up accidentally. This spiritual jade has the aura of the ancient golden fire phoenix. In the three realms, you are the only one who can have this aura. This is also the purpose of my visit to the Phoenix Mountain. Now.
The finished jade has returned to Zhao. Oh, and there’s one more thing
, I went to Nanhai, and she was very good there. The flowers have bloomed and she has met the Buddha. When the opportunity comes, she can re-enter reincarnation, go to a good family, and live a happy life. You have achieved your merits. You can rest assured."
Bi Luo patted Yao Guang's shoulder to express comfort.
"Bi Luo, thank you." Yao Guang looked at the auspicious lock, her tone choked with sobs.
"You're welcome." Bi Luo said.
"I'm leaving. I'll come to you for a drink in a few days." Yaoguang put away the auspicious lock, gave Biluo a fist, and left with the others.
"Sister Fenghuang, who is that Bi Luo? He looks so mysterious." Huo Mingkun couldn't help but ask.
"The True God Biluo of the Asura Realm. In the Asura Realm, he has the dignity and cultivation of a deity, but does not have the virtues of a deity. He can do whatever he wants. This Biluo loved all kinds of antiques when he was alive. After becoming a true god, he still can't let go of this obsession.
, so he entered the Asura world, but he didn’t want to
When you stay in the Asura world, you come to the human world to be an antique shop owner. Don’t underestimate his antique shop. Every item has aura, and to be able to accept his products, you have to have a chance. What he has here
Sometimes you can't buy antiques with money." Yao Guang said with a smile.
"If you can't buy it with money, then what can you buy it with?" Huo Mingkun was surprised.
"You can use life span, fortune, feelings, organs, anything. The antiques in Biluo's antique shop can satisfy any needs and desires of human beings, but you have to pay a corresponding price. For example, using 20 years of life in exchange for huge wealth,
Trading love for career success and so on, but Biluo makes a living
It depends on fate. If there is no fate, don’t do this business. If fate comes, Bi Luo can give it away for free. That Qingyou Sword is Jiang Yun’s sword in his previous life. Because of the sword spirit, only Jiang Yun can take away that sword. Therefore, Bi Luo
I sold the sword to Jiang Yun for 100 yuan." Yao Guang had already left the pedestrian street as he spoke.
"It's so magical." Huo Mingkun said.
"Don't trade. You are a cultivator. If you don't want to bear the consequences of several lifetimes, I won't stop you." Yao Guang warned.
"I won't go. I really don't understand such unknown things. I'm stupid." Huo Mingkun followed Yao Guang and walked out.