Chapter 743
Sancang Mountain, Dongsheng City, a five-story cloud pavilion in Yanyu Alley.
The sounds of intensive discussions and conversations are constantly heard in the first and second floors of Yunge. From time to time, some people get excited and stand up from their seats, pick up the wine jar and drop it to the ground, making a loud shattering sound , attracting attention.
Someone laughed and said: "This is a famous wine in the Qiuyun (Yun) Pavilion. Being dropped by you like this is equivalent to losing ten middle-grade spirit stones for nothing. It is not small."
The devil who threw the wine jar seemed to be awakened by the speaker at this time, with a flash of heartache between his brows, and he tried to hold up his face and said: "Isn't it just ten middle-grade spirit stones? I will go to Xianyuan to kill you in a few days." One trip, earn back several times."
"Hahahaha." Laughter came from everywhere, some in admiration, some in ridicule, each with their own thoughts.
This man Qiu Yunge's famous Bailitong walked to the center, dressed like the storyteller in the mortal world, except that in the mortal mainland, the storyteller likes to protect the snare drum with an erhu, but he is much more elegant, holding a jade flute.
The short jade flute was twirling flexibly in his hand, and he sat cross-legged in emptiness, regardless of whether the guests on this floor were willing to listen to him or not, they kept saying: "A month ago, the fairyland and the demon realm communicated, After three days and three nights of chaotic fighting, countless immortal descendants and demons died tragically before calm was restored. Now the two realms of the Immortal Origin and Demon Realm have merged into one, the same continent, vast and boundless. Although the two are compatible, they still hate each other. From the two realms There is Zhibu River at the junction of the border, and there is a Zhibu stele, and those who write a letter will stop, otherwise they will be killed without mercy."
The guests on this floor stopped their noisy voices, even though they knew what Bai Litong said now, they still listened quietly and seriously, without any intention of disturbing.
The short and delicate jade flute in Bailitong's left hand turned in a clever circle, and a celadon cup appeared out of thin air in his right hand, and he took a sip of the clear tea. The aura of the clear tea made all the devils at this level know that it was not an ordinary thing.
After drinking the tea and moistening his throat, Bailitong continued: "Although there is a stopping river, it may not really be able to stop the steps of the immortals and demons. There have always been some brave people who have crossed the line in the past month. What is the result? You are not interested in knowing the matter, and I am too lazy to waste my tongue. At this time, what I want to say is an incredible person."
"Oh? Who is it?" Someone followed Bai Litong's pause to catch up.
The atmosphere is very harmonious.
Bai Litong said slowly: "In ten days, the land thousands of miles southwest of the Demon Realm has been turned into ruins, with no grass growing, no human habitation, and no demons. As far as I know, all this is caused by a cloud and rain. A hundred-foot black dragon hovers and drives, and occasionally a man can be seen appearing from it. It is said that this man is dressed in white and has black hair. He looks like a fairy, and his appearance looks like a fairy, and his methods are cruel and terrifying. Do you know who this person is?"
"Who is it?" The emotions of the crowd had already been aroused by Bailitong, and this time it was a woman in emerald clothes who followed his words.The woman's eyes were shining, and the corners of her mouth were curved, obviously curious about the identity of the man in the Baili dialect.
After all, she is a woman, so she always pays more attention to men.
Bai Litong said with a smile: "It turns out that this person's name is Si Ling Guhong, the famous Master Xueyuan in Xianyuan. He is only two hundred years old, and his talent is extremely evil. It is shocking. The title of Master Xueyuan is still his hundred years old." What he obtained before, it can be seen that he had the cultivation base of the Fusion Dazun stage a hundred years ago, and this time the cloud and rain that endangered the creatures in the Demon Realm probably came out of his palm. With his peerless appearance, he gradually became known as the Snow Immortal."
There was a gasp, and the truth in Baili's call was a shock to anyone, bringing an unparalleled shock.
The woman who asked the question just now was full of brilliance, obviously fascinated by the content of Baili's call, or by the Si Ling Guhong in his words.
Bai Litong went on to say: "According to the few survivors of this cloud and rain, there is something special about this cloud and rain that slaughtered living beings. When the cloud and rain rained on the body, a figure of a woman would appear in the mind, There is also the man's calling, what is he calling for? Nian Nian. What this man is calling is the name of the woman that appeared in their minds. Coincidentally, the rare survivors are all people who know the information of the woman in their minds. Therefore, it can be seen that Siling Guhong is looking for the woman named Nian Nian, and he caused such a terrifying cloud and rain to find the woman named Nian Nian."
A man with red eyes and a very ferocious look said angrily, "You talk about love as much as you say."
What Bailitong said this time was that Siling Guhong was too evil, but the other party was a male fairy descendant. This dealt a big blow to the demons present, so they were naturally upset.
Bai Litong tapped the jade flute lightly and said, "Why are you in a hurry, I'm about to get to the point."
"Speak quickly." The crowd urged.
Narrowness flashed in Bai Litong's eyes, and he smiled. "I want to come to Yunxiangfang. Everyone knows that a portrait of a man and a woman appeared in Yunxiangfang a hundred years ago, and it was sought after by countless people in the Demon Realm. Many demons thought that the men and women in the paintings were virtual images imagined in Yunxiangfang's paintings, but Now it has been confirmed that the men and women in this painting are not virtual images but real existence, as for who are they? It is Si Ling Guhong and the person he is looking for, Fairy Jinghong from Xianyuan, Tang Niannian!"
"What?!" The effect of this disappearance is great, which shows that Yunxiangfang's influence is indeed great, making them almost all know what the painting is about.
Bailitong didn't give them time to recover, and brought even greater shock, "Ten days ago, all three strongholds of Yunxiangfang were destroyed, and all the people inside disappeared without a trace. Leaving a drop of fly ash. These are all done by Tang Niannian, the Fairy of the Immortal Origin Jinghong. She didn't mean to hide anything, and she deliberately spared people's lives so that people would spread the news, and by the way, she was going to find Si Linggu Hong's meaning is also conveyed together, so it can be seen how confident and arrogant she is, and she is not afraid of the danger of being alone in the demon realm."
"Hmph! That's not called self-confidence and arrogance, that's called arrogance. Sooner or later, we will die in the hands of our demons." It was the woman in emerald green who spoke.
(End of this chapter)
Sancang Mountain, Dongsheng City, a five-story cloud pavilion in Yanyu Alley.
The sounds of intensive discussions and conversations are constantly heard in the first and second floors of Yunge. From time to time, some people get excited and stand up from their seats, pick up the wine jar and drop it to the ground, making a loud shattering sound , attracting attention.
Someone laughed and said: "This is a famous wine in the Qiuyun (Yun) Pavilion. Being dropped by you like this is equivalent to losing ten middle-grade spirit stones for nothing. It is not small."
The devil who threw the wine jar seemed to be awakened by the speaker at this time, with a flash of heartache between his brows, and he tried to hold up his face and said: "Isn't it just ten middle-grade spirit stones? I will go to Xianyuan to kill you in a few days." One trip, earn back several times."
"Hahahaha." Laughter came from everywhere, some in admiration, some in ridicule, each with their own thoughts.
This man Qiu Yunge's famous Bailitong walked to the center, dressed like the storyteller in the mortal world, except that in the mortal mainland, the storyteller likes to protect the snare drum with an erhu, but he is much more elegant, holding a jade flute.
The short jade flute was twirling flexibly in his hand, and he sat cross-legged in emptiness, regardless of whether the guests on this floor were willing to listen to him or not, they kept saying: "A month ago, the fairyland and the demon realm communicated, After three days and three nights of chaotic fighting, countless immortal descendants and demons died tragically before calm was restored. Now the two realms of the Immortal Origin and Demon Realm have merged into one, the same continent, vast and boundless. Although the two are compatible, they still hate each other. From the two realms There is Zhibu River at the junction of the border, and there is a Zhibu stele, and those who write a letter will stop, otherwise they will be killed without mercy."
The guests on this floor stopped their noisy voices, even though they knew what Bai Litong said now, they still listened quietly and seriously, without any intention of disturbing.
The short and delicate jade flute in Bailitong's left hand turned in a clever circle, and a celadon cup appeared out of thin air in his right hand, and he took a sip of the clear tea. The aura of the clear tea made all the devils at this level know that it was not an ordinary thing.
After drinking the tea and moistening his throat, Bailitong continued: "Although there is a stopping river, it may not really be able to stop the steps of the immortals and demons. There have always been some brave people who have crossed the line in the past month. What is the result? You are not interested in knowing the matter, and I am too lazy to waste my tongue. At this time, what I want to say is an incredible person."
"Oh? Who is it?" Someone followed Bai Litong's pause to catch up.
The atmosphere is very harmonious.
Bai Litong said slowly: "In ten days, the land thousands of miles southwest of the Demon Realm has been turned into ruins, with no grass growing, no human habitation, and no demons. As far as I know, all this is caused by a cloud and rain. A hundred-foot black dragon hovers and drives, and occasionally a man can be seen appearing from it. It is said that this man is dressed in white and has black hair. He looks like a fairy, and his appearance looks like a fairy, and his methods are cruel and terrifying. Do you know who this person is?"
"Who is it?" The emotions of the crowd had already been aroused by Bailitong, and this time it was a woman in emerald clothes who followed his words.The woman's eyes were shining, and the corners of her mouth were curved, obviously curious about the identity of the man in the Baili dialect.
After all, she is a woman, so she always pays more attention to men.
Bai Litong said with a smile: "It turns out that this person's name is Si Ling Guhong, the famous Master Xueyuan in Xianyuan. He is only two hundred years old, and his talent is extremely evil. It is shocking. The title of Master Xueyuan is still his hundred years old." What he obtained before, it can be seen that he had the cultivation base of the Fusion Dazun stage a hundred years ago, and this time the cloud and rain that endangered the creatures in the Demon Realm probably came out of his palm. With his peerless appearance, he gradually became known as the Snow Immortal."
There was a gasp, and the truth in Baili's call was a shock to anyone, bringing an unparalleled shock.
The woman who asked the question just now was full of brilliance, obviously fascinated by the content of Baili's call, or by the Si Ling Guhong in his words.
Bai Litong went on to say: "According to the few survivors of this cloud and rain, there is something special about this cloud and rain that slaughtered living beings. When the cloud and rain rained on the body, a figure of a woman would appear in the mind, There is also the man's calling, what is he calling for? Nian Nian. What this man is calling is the name of the woman that appeared in their minds. Coincidentally, the rare survivors are all people who know the information of the woman in their minds. Therefore, it can be seen that Siling Guhong is looking for the woman named Nian Nian, and he caused such a terrifying cloud and rain to find the woman named Nian Nian."
A man with red eyes and a very ferocious look said angrily, "You talk about love as much as you say."
What Bailitong said this time was that Siling Guhong was too evil, but the other party was a male fairy descendant. This dealt a big blow to the demons present, so they were naturally upset.
Bai Litong tapped the jade flute lightly and said, "Why are you in a hurry, I'm about to get to the point."
"Speak quickly." The crowd urged.
Narrowness flashed in Bai Litong's eyes, and he smiled. "I want to come to Yunxiangfang. Everyone knows that a portrait of a man and a woman appeared in Yunxiangfang a hundred years ago, and it was sought after by countless people in the Demon Realm. Many demons thought that the men and women in the paintings were virtual images imagined in Yunxiangfang's paintings, but Now it has been confirmed that the men and women in this painting are not virtual images but real existence, as for who are they? It is Si Ling Guhong and the person he is looking for, Fairy Jinghong from Xianyuan, Tang Niannian!"
"What?!" The effect of this disappearance is great, which shows that Yunxiangfang's influence is indeed great, making them almost all know what the painting is about.
Bailitong didn't give them time to recover, and brought even greater shock, "Ten days ago, all three strongholds of Yunxiangfang were destroyed, and all the people inside disappeared without a trace. Leaving a drop of fly ash. These are all done by Tang Niannian, the Fairy of the Immortal Origin Jinghong. She didn't mean to hide anything, and she deliberately spared people's lives so that people would spread the news, and by the way, she was going to find Si Linggu Hong's meaning is also conveyed together, so it can be seen how confident and arrogant she is, and she is not afraid of the danger of being alone in the demon realm."
"Hmph! That's not called self-confidence and arrogance, that's called arrogance. Sooner or later, we will die in the hands of our demons." It was the woman in emerald green who spoke.
(End of this chapter)
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