The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

Chapter 169 Lengxiang Pavilion, the Way of Harmony

As the first gate to guard the capital under the emperor, it is also the entrance of the West City. The two peaks in front of the West Heaven Gate face each other.

The terrain is extremely dangerous, and the mountains occupy all the time. It is difficult to succeed by force. The so-called easy defense is difficult to attack.

In the past, when Zhu Yuanzhang saw Liang Siqin fleeing, he mobilized thousands of troops to attack this pass, and lost countless troops, but he was not able to take a step.

It's just that these checkpoints can only stop ordinary soldiers. For Song Xing and the others, crossing mountains and ridges is like walking on flat ground.

Taking advantage of nightfall, the three of them climbed over the towering West Heaven Gate, avoiding the patrols of the mountain by familiarizing themselves with the way.

Relying on the memory of Ning Bukong in his mind, behind the West Heaven Gate is the Ten Thousand Deaths Lake guarded by Zebu.

The eight divisions of Xicheng, the mountains are never far from the lake, and the lake is never separated from the mountains. Wherever there are disciples from the mountain division, there must be disciples from the Ze division. Because of the Shanze two divisions' skills, the combined power is multiplied.

Therefore, since the establishment of Xicheng, the relationship between Yamabe and Sawabe has always been the best.

After Song Xing crossed a large winding mountain road, the front suddenly opened up, revealing a large swamp, with unmelted snow on the black and muddy mud, black and white, dotted with stars.

On the other side of the swamp, a majestic mountain towers into the clouds. Among the misty clouds, there are vaguely flying eaves and pavilions.

"My lord, is this the West City?"

Looking at this majestic city in the mountains, Andilo's eyes revealed a look of shock.

It is really hard to imagine the capital of the emperor. The person who founded this city 200 years ago had such great power to create such a magnificent city in the mortal world.

Song Xing took a deep breath, nodded and said, "Yes, this is Xicheng."

Looking at the black swamp that covered almost all the way ahead, Song Xing used his Tianziwangqi technique, and suddenly found that dozens of mixed true qi melted into all parts of the swamp. know.

Zhou Liuze Jin, although his land combat ability is not strong, but in this swamp, the other seven divisions are really afraid to say that they are sure of winning against the disciples of Shangze Division.

It's just that Zebu has to deal with this quagmire all day long in his practice, and has the fewest disciples. Compared with the other seven, his strength is also the weakest.

"True energy is like a net, fantastic ideas, but it's a pity that the cultivation base of true energy is too weak. No wonder Dongdao also said that the west city has fallen. You two follow me closely."

Smiling confidently, Song Xingyun got up and tapped lightly on the swamp where no true energy had been absorbed. His figure seemed to be transformed into a dotted line, flying across the swamp of ten thousand death as if volleying in vain.

Andilo and Shi Yushenzi looked at each other, and they also got up and stepped on the route that Song Xing had passed, and passed the Ten Thousand Deaths Marsh smoothly.

And none of the Xicheng disciples who practiced Zhou Liuze Jin under the swamp felt the shock from the outside world.

Song Xing and Gu Shentong who have practiced the Tianzi Wangqi technique are the only ones in the whole world who can walk across the swamp without disturbing any real energy.

Even if it is the master of the Fengbu or Wanguizang, if they want to do this, they can only use the magical powers of the Fengbu to forcefully fly there.

After the Ten Thousand Deaths Lake, the capital under the emperor had appeared in front of Song Xing's eyes, looking around, the sound of water roared.

However, the snow water flowing down from the top of the mountain merged into two waterfalls here, facing each other, impacting each other like two giant white dragons, both plunged into a high mountain lake, roaring like thunder.

Between the waterfalls, a rainbow-like long bridge spans the lake, connecting the two banks. The lake under the bridge is dark green and deep.

"Is this the Soul Cleansing Bridge? It's really spectacular. Standing on it, it feels as if your soul and body have been washed clean."

Song Xing stood on the exquisite long bridge, the vast white waterfall, and the howling night wind, his slender body was extremely eye-catching.The mountain is empty, and there is no sound of birds, only the sound of waterfalls, which is magnificent and magnificent.

Song Xing looked around, looked at the surrounding terrain, and suddenly realized: "So that's the case. No wonder Liang Siqin put the water department behind Shanze. Compared with the second Shanze, the water department is the most solid barrier in the west city. .”

"It's a pity that some of the masters of the Ministry of Water died on the day Wan Guizang seized the throne, and the rest died in the civil strife in the west city. If the people in the Ministry of Water were still there, if they wanted to cross the Xihun Bridge without anyone noticing, I'm afraid Biden It's still hard."

Xihun Bridge is the only road that can lead to the West City. There are waterfalls on both sides. As long as there are disciples from the Ministry of Water on duty, they can see everything in a glance. Even if outsiders can come here, they cannot help alarming the West City.

Song Xing crossed the Hongqiao and went up the mountain along a stone step. Looking down, the clouds and fog were locked, and the whiteness covered the deep valley. angry.

Although Ning Bukong had an impression of Xicheng in his memory, Song Xing was still quite shocked when he saw it for the first time.

"There is nothing better than this! I really don't know if the mountain is like this naturally, or if it was forged by human power after Liang Siqin Zhouliu's meritorious work entered the third calamity."

Thinking of this, Song Xing couldn't help but twitch his eyebrows wildly. After thinking about it, he was able to travel between different worlds, and the various magical methods of Zhou Liuxu's virtual skills seemed not unacceptable.

Song Xing has the memory of Ning Bukong, he went through three passes and finally entered the hinterland of Xicheng, and under the cover of the night, he arrived at Lengxiang Pavilion, the important place of Xicheng.

Under the Lengxiang Pavilion is the place where Liu Yingying and West Kunlun Liang and Xiao are buried together. Since the city was built, the disciples of the West City have all observed a moment of silence here.

The stone mountain pavilion is covered with snow, and the branches of two dead willow trees beside the pavilion are blown by the wind, which is very desolate.

There is a bluestone tomb in the pavilion. The stone stele in front of the tomb is engraved with the word Lengxiang, which is thin gold, clear and sparse.

It is rumored that after Liang Xiao's death, Liang Siqin was ordered to divide his ashes into two halves, and one half was left overseas to accompany his wife; the other half was brought back to China by Liang Siqin to be buried with Liu Yingying.

On the stone tablet in front of the grave, there was a cold fragrance, and a small order was written in Zhong Shaojing's spirit flying style: "That day, the young boy wore a thin spring shirt, and the bright moon shone on the silver hairpin. When the swallows parted, they hated the wind and the clouds. Madara, the dream is gone. Let this life go, you are old and your heart is in the Tianshan Mountains."

"My lord, is this the tomb?"

Although Andilo didn't know too many Chinese characters yet, she could see the structure of the pavilion clearly. She couldn't figure out why Song Xing took them to the west city only for a bluestone tomb.

Song Xing did not answer, but frowned, staring at Xiaoling on the stone tablet.

Shenzi Shiyu was much more alert, seeing that Song Xing's expression was wrong, he quietly grabbed Andilo to signal her to keep quiet, and then took Andilo to guard outside the pavilion.

Since the death of Liang Siqin, the Eight Divisions of Xicheng, the disciples of the Eight Divisions have been fighting with Dongdao day and night. Remembering the prestige of Siqin's single-handed suppression of the entire Dongdao, they all want to reproduce the grand scene of that day.

Over the years, there have also been talented people who tried to restore Zhou Liuliu's virtual kung fu, which was divided into eight parts, into the most primitive kung fu, but unfortunately none of them attacked the city.

Only Wan Guizang, 15 years ago, realized the principle of "the way of heaven, make up for the deficiency" from the business way, and then he saw the truth of Zhou Liuliu's false work and realized his unique Zhou Liuliu false work.

Song Xing has never been a business wizard, so he doesn't plan to take the road of Wanguizang.

He came to West City to obtain a way to break through Zhou Liuliu's virtual power.

And this method, in fact, has been hidden by Liang Siqin in the small decree on the bluestone tombstone in Lengxiang Pavilion, Xicheng.

In this small order, what Liang Xiao has learned all over is hidden, and it is also the method of laying the foundation of Zhou Liuliu's meritorious deeds, the way of harmony!
(End of this chapter)