Fu Canglu

Chapter 474

Jian Zongming stood by the lake.

After the water vapor slowly dissipated, there was a surge at the bottom of the lake, and a considerable amount of sword energy began to slowly gather, and as the man in white by the lake raised his arm slightly, he broke through the lake water in a solemn and solemn manner, which was extremely depressing. Slowly pouring out a waterfall.

A waterfall of sword energy.

It is also the sword waterfall.

These ancient swords are full of fairy spirit and full of sharpness, and the thunder light is faintly beating on the edge of the sword.

"Zhao Chunfeng's sword that broke the wind and thunder, besides me, you should be the only one who saw clearly."

Jian Zongming said lightly: "You have a lotus tree, and the mystery of this sword cannot be hidden from you. If you want to break through the catastrophe, you must either follow the trend or go against the sky. He can break through the wind and thunder with one sword, and what he does is Heaven-defying Dao, but a whole sword bone was abolished, and as the price of defying the sky, the entire thundercloud was scattered with one sword."

"Heavenly Tribulation only kills people who are against the sky. This sword is both against the sky and against the sky. If you hand out this sword, there is no possibility of him surviving. Tianjie is happy to be split by him. The ending is doomed, and cause and effect take root , just waiting for the flowering."

He said in a slightly mocking voice: "A sword cultivator has only cultivated one sword in his life, and he has only cultivated one way. One way of swords is better than bending."

"That's why I don't recognize Zhao Chunfeng's sword." The Lord of the Great Light Palace said dumbly, "He said it was the Overlord's sword, I don't believe it."

After the water vapor dissipated, the Master Chess Master in the gray Taoist robe stood on the surface of the lake.

It obviously appeared for no reason, but the soles of his feet stepped on the lake water, rising and falling with the lake water, but no additional ripples were produced. The whole person was like a leaf of duckweed, which took root inconceivably out of thin air.

Above the Chess Master's head, there was a mass of black swords floating up and down, finally converging into a huge piece of scrap iron.Countless swords were driven out by Jian Zongming with his sword intent, and fell into the "waterfall" from the moment the lake was sucked out. After a while, thunder lights kept flickering and jumping in the shadow of the "waterfall".

His Highness narrowed his eyes.

Neither of the two people on the lake spoke, but the atmosphere was extremely quiet, and there was no murderous intent.

On the chest of Master Chess Master, the loose Taoist robe trembled slightly with the wind, and a gap fell out. In the plain white skirt, there was a long and narrow sword wound, which ordinary people could not see. The blood red was a bit dazzling.

This is a sword wound.

The sword wound cut by Xu Jian.

In this world, apart from Jian Zongming, there is no other person who can cut such a sword wound.

Neither can Li Changge.

No one knows how Jian Zongming's imaginary sword is controlled, why it is not a solid sword energy, but can hurt people so deeply.

So His Royal Highness is a little confused.

The Chess Master didn't have any anger, resentment, or grudge because of the sword injury.

Instead, there was a hint of joy.

Master Chess Master stared at Jian Zongming's waist, a simple long sword was tied at his waist, and the two swords were put into a scabbard.

Wei Qi raised his eyebrows and said, "How about this sword?"

Jian Zongming maintained the movement of raising his arms slightly, raised his head, and looked at the dozens of swords that he twisted into scrap iron above him.

These swords all come from Fengting Caolu.

From the Sword Tomb of Lord Sword Master.

The master of chess asked for a large number of ancient swords, as swords to suppress the luck of the eighteen mountains in the South China Sea, and put them in the Fengjian Pool.
The Lord of the Great Light Palace looked at the twisted "Sword Waterfall" above, and said softly, "For me, all the swords in this world except Dugu are the same as every sword above."

"They're all useless swords."

His Highness was a little silent.

The indifference in this sentence is too strong.

Apart from Dugu's sword in this world, it naturally includes Lu Sheng's Liutao, Fengting's Fourteen Swords, and even Overlord's Sanmen hidden sword

Also includes "cause and effect".

The corners of Jian Zongming's lips curled up slightly: "However, the sword 'Cause and Effect' is more interesting than I thought, so I can reluctantly keep it in the sheath."

Chess Master smiled lightly.

He cupped his sleeves with both hands, his fingers couldn't reach the sleeves, and propped them in the wide sleeves, "Since that's the case, I will give you this handle of karma."

"Don't worry, your sword is not in vain." Jian Zongming said calmly: "Take this karma, and when the time comes, I will naturally help you do what you should do."

The words of the two did not shy away from His Highness.

Jian Zongming suddenly patted Yi Xiao on the shoulder, and said calmly: "You can also rest assured. You don't need to pay attention to the wishes of the Five Elders on the Holy Island. With me and Lord Shanzhu here, the Five Elders will not dare to embarrass you .”

The path he had picked before twisted around several fairy mountains in the South China Sea, and finally brought His Highness here.

"Man, I delivered it." Jian Zongming lowered his eyebrows and said, "Big favors are repaid with big rewards, and small favors are exchanged for small newspapers, so even if I take away 'karma', Holy Island and Nanhai are not in debt."

Master Chess Master smiled and nodded slightly: "That's the case."

The Lord of the Great Bright Palace patted His Highness on the shoulder again.

He said calmly, "Don't make me wait too long."

His Highness was a little startled.

Chess Master smiled meaningfully.

Xiandao in the South China Sea is very foggy.

His Highness realized Lian Tong, only to find a hill looming across the lake, very familiar to him.

Hidden Sword Mountain.

Chess Saint's Taoist robe swayed, his sleeves rolled up, and he bowed lightly.

His Highness hastily returned the gift.

"This trip to the muddy waters of the South China Sea, thank you Your Highness for saving the situation." The Chess Master said in a gentle voice with a hint of hoarseness.

Yi Xiao looked at the old master with gray temples, and was at a loss for words for a while, not knowing what to say.

Master Chess Master was still in high spirits, but the light in his eyes couldn't help dimming.

Time is not forgiving, but it is not only time that kills.

The chess master didn't look at the "shadow" projected from the top of his head. He lost the sword waterfall controlled by his master. After Jian Zongming left, he began to wobble. Because he was too tightly screwed together, he just wobbled and didn't fall. fall.

The remaining sword energy in Tibetan Sword Mountain is very strong, holding up the sword waterfall.

Master Chess Master stood in this shadow.

"The sword 'Karma' is very picky." He said seriously: "If no one in the world can obtain it, then I may ask an old friend for help."

He paused: "Your Highness should know. The man's name is Zhao Chunfeng."

His Highness nodded.

Chess Master laughed at himself: "I don't believe he committed suicide. He has been locked at the foot of Hidden Sword Mountain for decades. He refused to come out and pretended to die. If His Highness hadn't come to the South China Sea on this trip, he might have died." Withered and died at the bottom of Hidden Sword Mountain."

Yi Xiao didn't speak.

The chess master slightly raised his sleeves.

The lake in front of Cangjian Mountain has a strong wind, which blows two waves of lake water to make way for a road.

Master Chess Master rolled up his sleeves and made a gesture of extending his hand to invite Yi Xiao. His posture was extremely elegant and elegant, using the literati etiquette before the Spring and Autumn Period.

Yi Xiao also paid back with the courtesy of a scribe before the Spring and Autumn Period, and then stepped on the wind path split by the lake.

Riding the wind, not going straight up to nine days.

But into the lake with the wind.

The lake water was squeezed by the wind wall to open a narrow passage, but it was enough for two people to enter.

The Chess Master and His Royal Highness fell to the bottom of the lake after dozens of breaths. The two waves of lake water were pushed away tightly by the wind pressure. The air duct changes from vertical to horizontal, leading straight to a water channel.

Master Chess Master is moving forward all the way.

His Highness followed behind him.

It turns out that there is such a scene at the foot of Hidden Sword Mountain.

During the period of the Eight Great Kingdoms, the Confucian chess player who destroyed the country is now gray-haired and hiding in the "Dongfu" in the South China Sea.

No one ever thought that it would be the real "Water Moon Cave".

At the bottom of the lake, at the gate of the cave, which had been pushed away by vitality, old people heard the news, walked out of the gate of the cave, stood at the bottom of the lake, smiled and waved to Master Chess Master.

Wei Qi waved his hands one by one, and treated each other with the courtesy of scholars before the Spring and Autumn Period.

His Highness followed behind Wei Qi.

All the old chess players and masters, after a great age, were still smiling and saluting. After a while, they were all amazed at the thoughtful etiquette and strict movements of this young man in black ink, without even making a single mistake.

The century-old Dongfu is brightly lit.

The lights of vitality floated and swayed at the bottom of the lake, leading all the way to the bottom and deepest part of Hidden Sword Mountain.

The hidden sword mountain exposed on the land of Xiandao is just the tip of the iceberg.

The old people walked out of the cave, stopped to look at each other, paid attention to each other, and watched off the Master Chess Master and His Highness.

"Before the Spring and Autumn Period, there were hundreds of thousands of chess masters supported by the seal scripts of the six major countries, and there were only a few hundred or dozens of people who could enter the emperor's house and serve as staff behind the scenes." It's a pity that things in the world are bound to decline when they are prosperous. After the Spring and Autumn Period, the art of chess has never recovered. Even the sword and wine festival held every six years in Fengting is heavy swords rather than wine. Chess and wine are put together as a fun thing. "

His Highness was a little speechless, and asked softly: "How many subjugated chess players should this raise?"

The chess master smiled, but didn't talk to him.

He came to a cave.

It is at the bottom of Hidden Sword Mountain.

The two candles in front of the cave were flickering, the chess master didn't push the door, but just put one hand on the door, gave up half of his body, and said to His Royal Highness: "Put your hand up."

Yi Xiao pursed her lips, and pressed her palm against the stone gate of the cave.

It's like the palm is close to the world.

There was an ethereal voice that sounded underwater.

His Royal Highness's scalp was numb.

"babble"

"ah"

He opened his eyes wide, and the torrent echoed in his ears.

Someone sang softly in his ear with a delicate opera voice.

"Qi water soup soup, there is the Dragon King who crosses the river"

"The vicissitudes of the rivers and lakes, who knows the ups and downs and sadness"

"The wind and snow in the silver city of Beiliang, the sword mound is hidden in the world"

As soon as these three lines came out, the little Highness's nasal cavity was sore, he couldn't help but let go of his hand, and fell to the ground.

He didn't want to push the door open.

The chess master opened the door for him.

In the cave, there is no such a beautiful woman in a red costume, with a red curtain covering her face, singing in a babbling voice.

It was bleak.

Within the small stone wall, there are invisible voices colliding and echoing.

Fucang song.

There are no words, only sounds.

The desolate and ancient tune hit the bottom of my heart very deeply.

The chess master murmured: "Do you know where Fu Cangge came from?"

Wei Qi squatted down, caressing the old and dilapidated handcuffs and anklets, raised his head, and saw the broken and cracked Yin-Yang stone wall.

One yin and one yang, the yin side has been completely broken, and the yang side is still alive as before.

On the stone wall, there is a big character engraved.

Big Chu.

The overlord back then loved to listen to operas, and the woman under his knees wrote countless infatuated repertoires for him.

There is only one song, which was written with all my pen and ink, but it has not been passed on, and it has only been heard by a few people.

Just waiting for the Overlord to return.

But the overlord didn't come back.

This song was destroyed in the world.

Wei Qi's voice was very soft: "Zhao Chunfeng told me that Fucang Song is divided into four parts, great joy, great sorrow, great anger, and great power."

"The song of great compassion was memorized by the wooden ghost. The song of Fucang, which is widely spread in the world, is the song of great compassion."

His Highness raised his head and saw rows of blurred and dried blood on the stone wall.

That old man named Zhao Chunfeng, for the concubine of Da Chu, exhausted his fingers and carved this bloody Fucang song.

"Two big flags, one red armor, with the word Chu in the palm of your hand."

"Nine thousand catties of cauldrons, one hundred thousand dragons and elephants, with two shoulders to resist."

"Jade dew fine wine, drunk yellow rice."

"Smashing the sky, lying down on the yellow sand, looking around, it's all desolation"

"I wish to flatten mountains and rivers with one sword, and open great rivers with one sword!"

"One sword rises to the bright moon, one sword falls to the sun!"

"The murder sword is hidden in front of the knee, and the wine is hot in the beauty's lips."

"I don't want to seek longevity, I just want to get drunk thirty-six thousand five hundred times."

"Three swords, hidden in the world."

"A living god, even if you see me, you are afraid. The dangerous building is a hundred feet high, and you sit alone at nine thousand feet!"

"In this floating world, who doesn't call me a king?"

Dawei.

Extremely powerful.

Unfortunately.

Yu Ji, the overlord of the world, died, and there was no more Fu Cangge of the Great Chu.

(End of this chapter)