Emperor four hundred and seventeenth chapter what does it mean
It seems that the weather has suddenly changed. The green broad-leaved trees all over the mountain are rolling and jumping in front of the wind, making hunting noises, like a huge powerful bobcat, hunched up its back, and the tits are blown away by the wind, turning into flying birds.
Black spot. On the steep overhanging bank, the thick slender grasses are dancing and swaying like countless spears raised high.
The wind is howling, but there is a breath of freedom and freshness here. Although it hurts the skin, it is still welcome. It sweeps away the frost and snow, presses down the dead branches and leaves, and carries them away in a mess, like a universal sympathy.
Spread in all directions, everything is in a hurry, just like them: struggling and fighting
Rush forward and conquer the gusts of wind one by one; watch them blow forward again, gathering strength and anger as they blow over; when they roar past, everything is invincible; then look back
They sped away, their hoarse voices disappearing in the distance, and even the strong trees shrank in front of them.
"Are you Cheng Lei and Bai Ziyuan?" A voice appeared beside these two guys.
"Yes, who are you!" Cheng Lei didn't know where the voice came from, so he said loudly.
"Cheng Lei is a descendant of the Chenlong Clan? Bai Ziyuan is a descendant of the Luofeng Clan?" the voice asked.
"Yes, but does it have anything to do with you?" Cheng Lei shouted loudly.
"Of course, if you are descendants of my Four Spirit Clan, then I think you should return to Turtle Island to practice now." The voice said.
"No, we won't go back," Cheng Lei said. "We have more important things."
The wind howled even more furiously.
"No, you must go back." said the voice.
"I won't go back! I will never go back!" Bai Ziyuan said.
"This is not something you can refuse. I think you'd better go back obediently. You are my descendants after all." The voice said. "I don't want to fight with you!"
"Even if we die, we will never go back with you!" Cheng Lei said.
"Then don't blame me, a senior, for not giving you face." said the voice.
Suddenly, a strong wind blew a solemn and solemn sound, and lightning fell down like a big sky, illuminating everywhere; followed by a sharp thunder. Thick raindrops hit the leaves of the trees, falling to the ground.
They could count clearly. Cheng Lei and Bai Ziyuan did not move. He only opened his eyes wide and glanced around.
Cheng Lei held Bai Ziyuan in his arms.
"If I die, I am willing to die in your arms." Bai Ziyuan said.
"Hahahaha, they are actually a pair of fateful mandarin ducks, but you think too simply."
The scenery has disappeared, and the gloomy weather has finally arrived. Leaves have fallen, dead branches are empty, and dark clouds are gathering. Seeing this change, even Cheng Lei and Bai Ziyuan, two people in despair and numbness,
Feeling very happy.
"Wind, rain, thunder and lightning," said the voice.
"Cheng Lei! Bai Ziyuan! Where are you!" Jing Lanqing followed Liu Zhizhong out to look for them. They had been away from the team for too long, so Jing Lanqing was vaguely worried that there seemed to be something wrong with this matter.
"You are lucky." The voice said. "But I will give you a chance. If you want to return to Turtle Island, go to Fengqing City to find me."
The man said.
Then it disappeared completely.
"Why are you here?" Jing Lanqing asked.
"Nothing, nothing." Bai Ziyuan quickly covered up.
"Okay, then hurry up. Mr. Luo is already impatient." Jing Lanqing said.
…
"That's what happened." Bai Ziyuan said.
"Why didn't you tell me then?" Jing Lanqing said.
"At that time, was Luo Ying's little follower by your side?" Bai Ziyuan said. "I don't want the other party to know these things."
"Well, so what? What are you going to do?" Jing Lanqing asked.
"After you go to find Brother Yang Hui, you won't be entangled in this kind of thing, right?" Bai Ziyuan asked.
"Well, what I'm saying is, let's plan now when it's time to go find Yang Hui." Jing Lanqing asked.
"Um."
…
How did Yang Hui know about these things? He was just doing some detection in the forbidden area of Cheng Qianzong.
I saw a misty giant peak protruding in the distance, surrounded by dozens of small stone peaks. If you look carefully, the giant peak looks like Sun Wukong holding a golden hoop, and those small peaks are like little monkeys scratching their ears and cheeks. Look, Sun Wukong
It is leading its children to kill towards the Nantianmen. Under the pale sky, the mountains are as black as iron, solemn and solemn. The red sun is rising, and the peaks are appearing.
Ink blue. Then, the mist appeared, and the milky white gauze separated the mountains, leaving only the cyan peaks. It really looked like a landscape painting with crisp ink and dense density. After a while, the fog dispersed again,
The exposed rock walls and cliffs were dyed red by the rays of the sun, and gradually turned into a bronze color. They contrasted with the green trees and green fields, making them look particularly magnificent.
Looking up at the peak from the corner of the mountain, I feel that everything is dreamlike and magical. I envy how the skilled craftsmen carved out the legendary stories. It is simply a masterpiece of heaven's craftsmanship. It makes us unable to recall the vicissitudes of that time.
Great changes have resulted in the continuous stretch of peaks and peaks today. It winds and twists around the roots of the earth, slowly spiraling up, like a giant dragon that allows people to step on its skin and climb up step by step.
"The terrain here is pretty good," Yang Hui said to himself. This place seemed to be a valley, surrounding the forbidden land in the middle.
Yang Hui has always been there, and Yang Hui has not moved at all. It is all Tamo who is wandering around with his own black line of earth soul.
Yang Hui discovered that if he did not control the earth soul black line and let Ta Mo take his earth soul, he could make his earth soul black line exceed the detection range of three miles.
But Yang Hui thinks that he usually uses the earth soul black line, and it’s better not to let Tumo go like this.
Because Tamo is a living creature after all, it is still easy to be exposed.
Yang Hui would not want to be exposed. Moreover, Ta Mo is a blue-eyed fox demon, which is very precious to Yang Hui. Yang Hui would not give up Dongdi like himself to others, would he?
In the distance are overlapping and continuous peaks. The peaks are as green as transparent crystals, but not so quiet. As our car runs, the distant mountains seem to be racing with each other; sometimes on top of the peaks, there are also mountains.
A more beautiful mountain peak was exposed, and Xiang suddenly raised his head to take a peek to see who was running faster.
After Yang Hui looked at a lot of terrain on Tamo, he left.
He returned to his residence and meditated there all the time.
He was thinking about the surroundings of the forbidden area. The forbidden area was surrounded by mountain peaks. There was no way to enter, and there seemed to be many hidden sentries there all the time.
It's not that easy to get in, so if you go in secretly, why don't you let them invite you in openly.
Moreover, now I have to think about how to get in touch with those guys from Cheng Qianzong to prevent them from being persuaded by the people from the Demonic Valley.
How can it be done?
…
Time passed quickly, and a few days passed in the blink of an eye.
The Fourth Elder and his party soon arrived at Cheng Qianzong.
Inside the dormitory, I saw cloud-top sandalwood beams, crystal jade as lamps, pearls as curtains, and gold as pillar foundations. A six-foot-wide agarwood bed was hung with a crocodile silk tent, which was embroidered all over.
Begonia flowers are sprinkled with beads and silver threads, and the wind stirs them, like a magical sea falling into the clouds. There is a sapphire incense pillow on the couch, covered with soft silkworm ice cream, and stacked with jade belts and quilts. There is a treasure hanging on the top of the palace.
There is a huge moon bead, shining like the bright moon. The ground is covered with white jade, embedded with golden beads, and the ground is carved into a lotus, which blossoms into the shape of five lotus flowers. The petals are fresh and exquisite, and even the stamens are delicate and discernible.
You can only feel the warmth when you step on it with bare feet. It is actually made of warm jade from Lantian. It looks like a jade lotus growing every step of the way. It is comparable to the extravagance of Pan Yuer's golden lotus.
"Your Chengqianzong is indeed not an ordinary existence." The fourth elder and the sect leader and elders of Chengqianzong said.
"Hahaha, Fourth Elder? I'm sorry for the inconvenience. Let's talk while we walk." Mu Qingting, the leader of the Chengqian Sect, said, "Please come this way."
"Okay." The fourth elder was not polite and followed Mu Qingting around.
What I saw was a winding verandah, with stones under the steps forming a corridor. There were two or three small rooms above, one light and two dark, with beds, chairs and desks built together on the ground. From the inner room, there was another room.
From the small door, you can see the backyard, with a large pear tree and plantains. There are also two small steps.
Suddenly a gap opens under the backyard wall, and a clear spring flows into the wall. It goes around the steps from the house to the front yard. When it comes out of the courtyard under the bamboo, I can only feel the fragrance of the strange grass and fairy vines. The colder it gets, the greener it becomes.
, pulling vines and vines, hanging down cutely. Strange grass and fairy vines penetrate the stone and wrap around the eaves, trying to grow upward.
Looking at the Polygonum reed leaves on the bank and the green Polygonum fragrant water chestnuts in the pond, they all seem to be swaying and falling, as if they are reminiscing about old friends, which is completely different from the usual show off and beauty. Having experienced such a lonely and miserable scene,
yes
Unable to control his feelings, he recited a song without hesitation: The cold autumn wind blew away the red jade shadows of lotus flowers in the pond one night. The polygonum flowers and water chestnut leaves were overwhelmed with sorrow, heavy dew and heavy frost pressed down on the slender stems. The sound of playing chess in the eternal day was not heard, and the swallow mud was stained.
Chessboard.
I saw lush green trees, splendid exotic flowers, and a clear stream, twisting and flowing from the depths of the flowers and trees under the stone gaps. After a few more steps, gradually towards the north, it was flat and wide, with flying buildings on both sides and carved embroidered thresholds.
, all hidden among the trees in the mountain col. Looking down, you can see the clear stream pouring snow, stone steps piercing the clouds, white stones as railings, surrounding the edge of the pool, stone bridges and three harbors, and beasts holding vomit in their faces.
"It's so beautiful." The fourth elder didn't seem to be in a hurry to get to the point, but praised the scenery here.
"I say Fourth Elder. Let's open the skylight and speak frankly." Mu Qingting said to the Fourth Elder. "I say, I am very clear about your purpose, and you and I both know that we and the Wan Teng Sect have some petty conflicts.
of cracks.”
"So?" The fourth elder deliberately pretended not to understand.
"So? So I want to see what the fourth elder's attitude is." Mu Qingting said.
"Attitude? No attitude at all." The fourth elder said deliberately.
"Oh? The fourth elder didn't want to say it on purpose," Mu Qingting said.
"Okay. Sect Master, let's not talk about these things. I will tell you what I should tell you, but I think Sect Master should think it over for himself," the fourth elder said.
"Yeah." Mu Qingting didn't say anything.
In the garden, the exquisite pavilions and pavilions, the quiet and beautiful ponds and water corridors, as well as the large rockery, ancient stage, jade and other masterpieces of ancient gardens, all make me go back and forth with nostalgia. Especially the one built with walls and roofs.
The carved dragon, with its claws spread out and its whiskers flying, seems to be flying away in the sky, which is even more touching.
"Sect Master, I think it is necessary for us to enjoy the scenery here, right?" the fourth elder said.
"Huh?" Mu Qingting felt that there was something in the fourth elder's words, so he did not leave. Instead, he dismissed the surrounding attendants.
"Fourth Elder, please speak directly if you have anything to say." Mu Qingting said.
"I don't have anything to say. I just think the scenery here is nice, so I just want to chat with the sect master." The fourth elder said.
"Well, okay, then I will accompany you to see it." Mu Qingting said.
"Sect Master, don't you think there is no Mantis and Zen here?" the fourth elder said.
"What do you mean?"
"I want to ask you a question, and I hope the sect master can give me an answer." The fourth elder said.
"What's the problem?" Mu Qingting asked.
"That is, whether Cheng Qianzong can afford the title of the number one sect in the mainland!" said the fourth elder.
…
The next day, the entire Chengqianzong exploded because Mu Qingting, the sect leader, asked the entire Chengqianzong if Chengqianzong was qualified to bear the title of the number one sect in the mainland.
It caused everyone to talk about it.
This...does it mean that they are going to have a showdown with the Wan Teng Sect?
When the opportunity comes, Yang Hui understands that this is his best chance to gain the trust of Cheng Qianzong and his gang, and he can kill two birds with one stone!
So Yang Hui went directly to find the sect leader. In fact, there were many people who went to find the sect leader, but they had to go through some interviews. And none of those people met the standards.
Because they don't know what is going on.
They didn't know that Wan Teng Sect was involved in the Demon Sealing Valley, so none of them satisfied Mu Qingting.
Only Yang Hui went up directly and hit the mark, making Mu Qingting satisfied.
"The number one sect on the mainland must be the Wan Teng Sect, and it doesn't matter who it is, but it definitely doesn't have the final say in the Demon Sealed Valley." Yang Hui said.
"Yeah. You're right." Mu Qingting said.
"Sect Master." Yang Hui said.
"Who are you?" After all, there were tens of thousands of people in the Qianzong family, so Mu Qingting simply couldn't remember who Yang Hui was.
Not to mention Yang Hui, a newcomer who has only joined for a few days, even some people who have been inheriting the Qianzong all their lives may not be remembered.
"Report to the sect master, I am a new registered disciple who has joined the sect. My name is Yunshan." Yang Hui said.
"Well, good, your knowledge is very broad." Mu Qingting said. "I hope you can find out from that person his purpose of coming here."
"Well, Sect Leader, don't worry." Yang Hui assured him.
"Okay, you go and talk to him now, just say he is my special envoy." Mu Qingting said.
"Yes, Sect Master." Yang Hui accepted the order and went.
"Come here, go and find out the details about this guy named Yunshan!" How could Mu Qingting be that kind of casual person? It's impossible to completely believe Yang Hui just because of a few words.
"Yes, Sect Master." One person said.
In this dangerous place of the cliff, the rocks are overlapping, and the layers of palaces are embedded in the cliff, gradually rising up. There is a kind of danger in the smoke, which makes the three of us dazzled.
Horrified, I climbed up the jade steps along the stone "plank road" in the mountain recess, and took a quick look, but I saw towering rocks with pavilions on the golden top, and cliffs.
There are waterfalls hanging down the ancient road, ancient trees and strange vines around the deep pool, and rainbow lights floating all around. Listening to the birdsong in the valley, it is an isolated and refined scene. If it were not for the establishment of the sect here by Emperor Qianzong, he drove away many people who had lived there before.
The beasts here and so on. I'm afraid they really treat this place as a fairyland.
"Fourth Elder," Yang Hui said. Although this Fourth Elder knew who Yang Hui was and seemed to have seen Yang Hui's appearance, he definitely had no idea what Yuncheng looked like.
"Huh? Why, your sect leader didn't come?" said the fourth elder.
"Yes, the sect master asked me to be the special envoy to see you," Yang Hui said.
"Oh, that's it." said the Fourth Elder. "Sect Master Mu Qingting doesn't dare to see me anymore, right? Hahahaha."
"No, it's just that the sect master is busy with official duties and doesn't have time to see you." Yang Hui said.
"Hahaha, let's not talk about this anymore. Are you sure you can answer my question now?" the fourth elder asked.
"Haha," Yang Hui's laughter made the Fourth Elder laugh so hard.
"What do you mean?" said the fourth elder.
"Whether it is number one or not is not something that Feng Mo Valley can decide. Moreover, Cheng Qianzong really has no way to bear the title of the number one sect in the mainland. Therefore, Fourth Elder, I think you are thinking too much?
Yang Hui asked rhetorically.
"Okay, okay, okay." The fourth elder smiled.
"Fourth Elder, now the sect leader knows what you mean." Yang Hui asked.
"What do you mean? Isn't this simple?" the fourth elder said.
"That's what it means." The fourth elder said.
"Okay, I understand. I will reply to the sect master." Yang Hui said.
"Go ahead."
The golden-roofed stone walls are painted with various bird patterns and are colorful. The floor is covered with a soft-toned brocade embroidered carpet, and occasionally a few bright red flames burn.
The same color bluestone rises from the seat and goes straight up to the seventh floor. The stone strips are deliberately not polished and smooth. They are rough and dignified, like a giant exposing his strong chest and magnanimous mind.
Looking at both sides of the bank, lakes and mountains are connected. The mountains are colorful and layer upon layer, stretching from the middle of the mountain to the lakeside. These villas sometimes have rows of buildings, sometimes they are sparse, and their structures are rich and diverse. Some are like castles, and some are like honeycombs.
Some have large red tile roofs, some have Roman-style spires. Some have half of the flowers and trees buried, and some have luxurious curtains...
"Yunshan, do you know what the fourth elder means?" Mu Qingting said.
"I know, the fourth elder said that's what he meant." Yang Hui said.
"Is that what you mean?" Mu Qingting was very puzzled.