Su Yun's heart moved slightly and he looked at the emperor in the car. He had heard about the owner of Dongling.
A few days ago, he, Huahu and others left Tianmen Town and entered the disorderly area of Tianshiyuan. They stayed at Wensheng Temple at night. Wenshenggong was invited as a guest by the owner of Dongling. That night, Su Yun and others encountered a giant ghost.
He was attacked by the Third Patriarch of Yuanyuan, so he met Lou Ban by chance.
"It must be a big deal that the owner of Dongling can invite Wen Shenggong and Emperor Wenchang. He must not be an unknown person during his lifetime. So who is he?"
Su Yun thought to himself: "Besides the owner of Louban Dongling, who else is setting up the stall with me?"
The expressions of General Baotian and Xue Qingfu changed greatly.
Xue Qingfu's expression was gloomy and uncertain. He obviously knew about the owner of Dongling, but he seemed to be extremely afraid of the owner of Dongling and was somewhat reluctant to approach him.
Suddenly, General Baotian laughed loudly and said in a loud voice: "What can the master of Dongling do? Your Tianshiyuan no-man's land is a branch of our no-man's land, branched off from us. The God King sees that you are pitiful, so this
I have no quarrel with you. Our two holy places have always kept their distance from the river. Do you think that my treasured general is afraid of you?"
Bao Tianjiang turned around and walked away, laughing and saying: "I have always been afraid of neither heaven nor earth, but because the water in a well does not interfere with the water in a river, since I have come to your territory, I am naturally at fault. Farewell, farewell!"
After that, his body became smaller and smaller, turning into a little man about a foot tall. His short arms grabbed many of his spiritual soldiers, his short legs spread out, and he ran away without a trace.
The palace maid sneered: "You can walk quickly."
She came to Su Yun's side and said softly: "Little friend, my master has invited me."
Su Yun bowed and said, "Please help me lead the way, sister."
The palace maid was in front, walking towards the car, Su Yun followed behind, Xue Qingfu said coldly: "You go, I won't go. I would rather die here than go to Dongling..."
Bao Tianjiang suddenly emerged from the woods, stuck his head out and shouted: "Sage Xue, do you really mean what you said? The saint's golden words can't lie to me!"
Su Yun turned his energy and blood into an ape and controlled Xue Qingfu to move forward. Xue Qingfu could not struggle and shouted: "A man with lofty ideals will not drink the water from the stolen spring! I would rather die outside..."
Su Yun used Qi and blood to seal his mouth, which made it purer.
The chariots of the owner of Dongling were very powerful, with a fleet of eighteen chariots, driven by dragons and phoenixes, and various other mythical beasts.
Su Yun looked around and realized that these beasts were not real beasts, but mausoleum beasts in front of the mausoleum. They were carved from stone and placed on both sides of the road leading to the mausoleum to protect the mausoleum.
Whenever night comes in the uninhabited and disorderly area, it will become extremely lively. Not only the ghosts and gods in the tombs will come out to make fun, but also the mausoleum beasts guarding the tombs will come alive and jump around.
When they arrived at the Dongling owner's chariot, Su Yun boarded the chariot. Xue Qingfu still refused to get on the chariot, so Su Yun forcibly controlled his body to get on the chariot.
Xue Qingfu closed his five senses, closed his eyes, and did not look at the owner of Dongling.
Su Yun had no choice but to let him look across and saw the owner of Dongling sitting behind the gauze curtain. He couldn't see his face clearly. He could only see a man with an emperor's coffin on his head and a black robe. His posture was upright and very...
There is dignity.
Su Yun bowed and thanked him, saying, "Thank you, Master Dongling, for the rescue."
The man's rich voice came from behind the curtain, and he said with a smile: "Last time you stayed at Wensheng Temple, but you were in danger. Wen Shenggong complained that I should not hold a banquet, which almost cost your life. Today I am on patrol and you are in danger.
It’s like I’ve made up for my fault. Please sit down.”
Su Yun thanked him again and sat down, wondering in his heart: "Looking at the pomp of the owner of Dongling, it looks like the pomp of a deceased emperor. Could he be a certain Emperor Yuanshuo?"
Behind the curtain, the owner of Dongling said: "I look ferocious and it's inconvenient for people to see me. Please forgive me, little friend. Why did I end up like this?"
The car set off and drove towards the depths of Tianshiyuan.
Su Yun recounted his experience of entering the old no man's land and said: "Fortunately, the owner of Dongling rescued me, otherwise my life and that of Saint Xue would not have been saved."
"I see."
The owner of Dongling smiled and said: "You are injured, and General Baotian is waiting for you to be alone. Why don't you go to my house to stay for a while and recover from your injuries."
Su Yun was overjoyed and quickly thanked him.
As the car drove all the way to the depths of Tianshiyuan, the sound of silk and bamboo began again, and there were palace ladies singing and dancing, with graceful bodies and moving voices.
The two of them were chatting and laughing in the car, talking about their experiences setting up stalls in Tianmen Ghost Market. The owner of Dongling was extremely elegant, which made Su Yun more and more certain that he was probably an emperor during his lifetime and was buried in Tianshiyuan after his death.
When they arrived in front of Dongling, the car gradually slowed down. Su Yun looked from the car and saw the moon was bright and the stars were sparse. The silver moon was like a hook, which was particularly bright. Under the moonlight, the mansion in front was even more majestic, with numerous palaces and red walls.
There are several hills inside.
The cars drove in from the main gate one by one. Su Yun looked all the way and saw long bridges lying on the waves, rockeries and flowing water, quiet and winding. Every time he turned a corner, he would see a hall, a building, a waterside pavilion, or a pavilion.
Dazzling!
The owner of Dongling smiled and said: "My place is divided by long bridges. There are fifty-six major sceneries. The layout is the same as the fifty-six states of Yuanshuo Kingdom. Among the five scenic spots, there are also 360 small scenes.
The layout is similar to the 360 counties and counties of Yuanshuo Kingdom. The two guests stay here to recuperate, and when they are bored, they can go to the garden to play."
Su Yun thanked him, but was shocked in his heart. Even the Li family of Marquis Shuofang did not have such a big deal!
And this is just the mausoleum!
The owner of Dongling ordered his servants to arrange for the two of them to stay, and said: "The two guests are living people and cannot use the food of ghosts and gods. You go to a nearby village and hire a few cooks to be responsible for the catering of the two guests."
The servant said so and turned into black smoke and disappeared.
The owner of Dongling smiled and said: "The two guests will stay here first. I still have a duty to patrol Tianshiyuan to prevent bandits from causing trouble."
Su Yun thanked him.
After the owner of Dongling left, Su Yun took back the White Ape with Qi and Blood.
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Su Yun dragged him back, and Xue Qingfu was furious: "In ancient times, patriots would rather die of thirst than drink the water from the stolen spring. Even if I, Xue Qingfu, die outside today, I will never linger in the tomb of the robber! Let me out.
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He climbed out again. Su Yun waited for him for half an hour before going out. He saw that Xue Qingfu had climbed out for more than a mile, but he still had not climbed out of Dongling. There was still a hilltop from the entrance of Dongling.
and more than ten miles of land.
Su Yun dragged him back, and Xue Qingfu burst into tears. After crying for a while, he finally accepted his fate.
"Who is the owner of Dongling?" Su Yun asked after checking his injuries.
Xue Qingfu looked gloomy and said nothing. Su Yun asked again, and Xue Qingfu said: "The owner of Dongling, whose surname is Liu and whose given name is Zhantuo, is the ancestor of thieves. He burned, killed and looted everywhere. Thousands of years ago,
He intended to steal the throne of the Great Emperor, and controlled Yuanshuo, but no one could stop him. After his death, he was buried in Dongling. This old thief actually died at the end of his life!"
Su Yun was stunned and said with a smile: "Is there such a capable person?"
Xue Qingfu was trembling with anger: "A capable person?"
Su Yun smiled and said: "Senior, if everyone has food to eat and clothing to wear, why do the people rebel? Isn't it because the people rebel because they can't survive? The owner of Dongling rebelled at that time, and he also complied with the people's will. The emperor was unkind, so he replaced the emperor.
Isn’t it the way of heaven?”
"Wrong reason!" Xue Qingfu turned his head and ignored him.
Su Yun smiled and said: "I see that Wen Shenggong also respects him very much. I heard that there were also sages such as the Painting Sage, Qin Sage, and Chess Sage at the banquet. Although the seniors have the title of saint, their contributions should not be as good as them, right?
Since these saints are willing to enter Dongling to attend the banquet, seniors should not worry about it. Is it that important who is the orthodox?"
Xue Qingfu's expression softened slightly, he turned around and said seriously: "Su Shizi, I hope you can still speak like this in the future."
Su Yun didn't understand why he said that, and didn't delve into it.
"The master of Dongling is indeed extraordinary. I heard that he became the Ghost Emperor in Tianshiyuan, and the surrounding area is under his jurisdiction."
Saint Xue sighed and said: "There are many great sages who have passed away nearby. If I stay here, I really don't have to worry about the eight heavenly generals. If I die and become a ghost or god, I will probably have to take shelter under his protection."
The two settled in Dongling. Xue Qingfu was revered as a saint, with great knowledge and superb medical skills. After two or three days, he was able to walk around and his internal injuries were no longer life-threatening.
It's just that his medical skills are not enough to completely cure his injuries. If he is treated forcefully, it will definitely leave great hidden dangers.
Su Yun's injury was very minor and he recovered after two days. The injury on his fingernails had also healed long ago, so he was considering whether to send Xue Qingfu to Dr. Dong for treatment.
The owner of the Dongling Tomb would go out to patrol Tianshiyuan at night, and return to the coffin in the main hall to rest during the day, so Su Yun had to take advantage of his night patrol to ask for his resignation.
"The two distinguished guests are leaving, and I cannot stay with them. After all, life and death are separated from each other. Staying in the same place for a long time will definitely damage the yang energy of the two of them."
The owner of Dongling smiled and said: "I have a duty. I have to patrol at night to avoid chaos, so I can't send you two off in person. In this case, I will ask Long Xiang to send you two back to Shuofang City."
A servant stepped forward, unhooked a half-dragon, half-horse monster from the chariot, and led it to Su Yun.
Su Yun was once kicked away by a spiritual weapon in the form of Long Xiang, and there was still a shadow on Long Xiang. The owner of Dongling smiled and said: "When you two arrive in the city, you can let Long Xiang go, and it will naturally come back to me.
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Su Yun thanked Xue Qingfu and helped him ride on the dragon. The owner of Dongling smiled and said: "Sage Xue will wait a moment. I will have a chat with Xiaoyou Su for a while."
Xue Qingfu nodded gently to the owner of Dongling to express his gratitude.
Su Yun boarded the Dongling owner's chariot and sat down opposite.
The owner of the Dongling Tomb drove and came to the outside of the mausoleum. He was a little farther away from Xue Qing's mansion, and then he said, "Does Little Friend Su know anything about Saint Xue?"
Su Yun was slightly startled and told the truth: "I have only known this saint for three days."
The owner of the Dongling Tomb said: "When I looked at this person's structure, I saw a big city with deep palaces and thousands of roads, which are unfathomable. These roads are deep, and there is a face hidden in each road. His true face
, hidden in the deepest part of the main hall. What he reveals to you is not his real person."
Su Yun raised his head in surprise and saw the owner of Dongling sitting behind the curtain, with no expression on his face.
"It is unfathomable and has countless faces. Do you know who this kind of device will appear on?"
The owner of Dongling didn't wait for his answer and said directly: "I have seen this kind of utensil before. Whenever I look in the mirror, I see myself in the mirror looking like this kind of utensil."
Su Yun was shocked and stood up silently.
The owner of Dongling ordered the driver to stop and said: "You and I are stall holders, so I'm warning you. If it were someone else, I wouldn't say it. Remember, be careful."
Su Yun bowed and bowed his head to the ground.
The owner of Dongling returned the courtesy behind the curtain. Su Yun straightened up and stepped out of the chariot.
The owner of Dongling's motorcade drove into the darkness. Behind him, Xue Qingfu came up on Long Xiang and asked, "Su Shizi, what did the owner of Dongling say to you?"
"It's nothing more than romance, beautiful women."
Su Yun turned over and came to Long Xiang's back, and said with a smile: "He also talked about some past events of Tianmen Ghost Market, and also talked about my family and asked me to go home often."
Xue Qingfu said with a smile: "Yes, I still don't know where Su Shizi's family came from."
Su Yun smiled slightly, looked up at the sky, and sighed quietly.
Xue Qingfu also looked up to the sky, his eyes flashing.
Suddenly Su Yun slapped Long Xiang's butt hard and said with a smile: "Let's talk about it another day! Let's go back to the city first to treat the saint's injuries!"
The dragon's body was several feet long. It shot out like an arrow from a string, climbed over mountains and ridges, and went straight to Shuofang with the wind and lightning.