Fu Canglu

Chapter 475 Warm Tea

Chapter 475 Warm Tea
Spring and Autumn 18 years.

Early August.

South China Sea Holy Meeting.

Two pieces of news spread out of the South China Sea, and quickly spread throughout the Central Plains.

One piece of bad news, one piece of good news.

The bad news is that an ancient great devil who surpassed the realm of a great master escaped from the deserted area of ​​the South China Sea. With the strength of that demon giant, he could easily slaughter an entire human city.

The good news is that the big devil has been put to death in the South China Sea, and he hasn't even gotten out of the wasteland.

This wilderness catastrophe.

In Qiliang, Northern Wei, Xiguan and Western Regions camps, less than half of the hundreds of people who were originally high-spirited survived.

Scattered and scattered, the vitality is seriously injured.

Several leading figures were also seriously injured.

What is memorable is that in the news from the South China Sea, there is not a single word about the "ghost gate".

Everyone knew that the Monument to Remaining Immortals was shattered in this catastrophe.

But the real truth is unknown.

In the catastrophe of the wasteland, the side of the Lord of Yincheng who contributed to the flames was also quietly hidden. Ye Shisan, Tao Wuyou, the names of the disciples of the South Sea, began to be respected and admired in the Jianghu of the Central Plains means.

In the midst of the catastrophe in the wasteland, many people stood up.

With this name, he is a disciple of Nanhai.

But the biggest hero, the young second master of the Zhong family, has always been hidden in the darkness.

No one knew that this young second master of the Zhong family, who died young, was the most important part of Nan Hai's plot to kill Hou Qing.

In Zhong Er's life, he did too many things that were enough to shock the world, but he remained unknown.

Walk in the dark.

What can a person do when he doesn't know when and how he will die?
Smile, crazy, calm, decadent.

The only thing Zhong Er left to this world is a coffin.

After the coffin was covered, no one could know if his face still remained the same as when he was a boy?Keeping the corners of the lips slightly raised, a half-smile is not a smile, making a silent mockery at the world.

The little highness went down to look at Zhong Er's coffin.

After entering the Zhongwei Peak Cave, he did not open Zhu Liantong to see the mystery of this thousand-year-old cave, and bowed to Zhong Er with a solemn expression.

It has been half a month since the congregation ended.

All the fortunes of all directions are snatched away, just like birds and beasts scattered.

Xi Yao led the people from the Western Regions to leave the Immortal Island, and didn't even stay for a day. The owner of the Western Regions also suffered serious spiritual injuries, but she completely disdained the couch for nourishing the soul in the South China Sea, and left the South China Sea Mountain Gate first.

Then there was something so ridiculous:

The three camps of Qi and Liang in Xiguan of the Northern Wei Dynasty had all their luggage packed, but they dared not leave the island.

This reincarnation of the monster sage who was one step ahead is a woman, but she is a real ruthless person. Her hands are stained with the blood of countless human races. Out of the eyeballs, tattoos are carved on the forehead with the flames of the fingertips.

How infiltrating?

Fearful.

The heavy snow in the Western Regions prevented the human race from entering, and within the Bachi Mountain area, it was easy to defend but difficult to attack.

But this young owner of the Western Regions has long been eyeing the "Western Barriers" and the "Great Wall of Fire" on both sides of the Qijiang River. If there is a chance, she will break through one of them without hesitation, as an "appetizer" in the Western Regions!
The rivers and lakes of Spring and Autumn have been stable for too long.

Neither Yang Yugong nor Jiang Qingyi dared to gamble.

Bet on whether the great sage of the monster clan really left the fairy island, or waited for the "returning carbine" from the circle. If he lost the bet, he would be buried in the vast sea without any suspense.

Xi Yaozun is the master of Bachi Mountain, even Ren Pingsheng, who is beside Jiang Qingyi, can only be ravaged and killed when he meets this out-and-out reincarnated evildoer.

Yang Yugong has lived for these years, and his way of dealing with the world is as cunning as a fox. He already knows how to live better than anyone else, and the most important thing is to live.

During this trip to the South China Sea, the Northern Wei Dynasty left so many "seeds". Whether it was luck or strength, they survived the illusion of the Liuxian Monument, with a perfect Taoist heart, and will become the mainstay of the Senluo Dao Palace in the future. Not a problem.

Be it rivers and lakes or temples, the higher you stand, the bigger the backing is. If a tree wants to stand up, its rhizome must be thick and long, and it must be firmly rooted in the ground. The roots of the tree form a complicated structure that cannot be pulled up at once. context.

These "young seeds" cultivated by themselves are eligible to become their own rhizomes after they become worthy figures in the hall.

In front of the hundreds of thousands of miles of floating soil in the Northern Wei Dynasty, everyone is a small person, and only by holding a group can they survive.

Yang Yugong could even brazenly stay in the South China Sea for a year until His Majesty Wei Huang sent a safe and reliable ship to pick him up.

Jiang Qingyi didn't dare to bet either.

However, Xiguan needs more rest and adjustment than the old man Yugong.

In a few days, it will be his and Ren Pingsheng's turn to use the "Soul Cultivation Couch".

Jiang Qingyi was in the illusion of Liuxian Monument, and his Dao heart almost collapsed. If he didn't have the little things for nourishing his soul that Ren gave him in his life, he would fall into the Purple Mansion.

He needs a good rest.

Ren Pingsheng's Dao of Sword Dao is perfect, put it in the realm of Dao Xin, it can almost be called Liuli Wuxia, but it is a pity that he does not only have a sword in his heart, but also other things that he cares about, so he was also invaded by the string control technique. , suffered serious injuries.

The two of them led the fragmented troops from Xiguan, and just rested on the top of their own hills, waiting for the news that the Xiyao had completely left the South China Sea.

In the cave of Zhongwei Peak.

His Highness would come to this cave every day to look for Master Chess Master.

Wei Qi's temples were gray and white, his eyes reflecting the mountains and rivers lost their brilliance, it was pitch black, and he couldn't see any emotions similar to joy, anger, sorrow and joy.

Zhong Er is his most proud disciple.

Zhao Chunfeng is his best old friend.

Ye Shisan, son Xiaotao, and many disciples from Nanhai will take turns to accompany the master. This man still has the majesty and posture of a great master, but it is a pity that he is like a flower in his soul. Withered.

In front of Zhong Er's coffin, His Royal Highness found a rough puppet.

The puppet was carefully placed in a corner of the cave.

There are candles flickering on the inner wall of the cave.

The stone walls are sometimes dark and sometimes bright.

The man maintained a weird posture, with his back to His Highness and facing the stone wall.

His Highness saw that the man was squatting slightly, holding a cup of tea porcelain, as if he was waiting for something, ready to hand over the tea at any time.

Inside the tea porcelain, the tea water is stable.

There is a curl of hot air, rising like smoke, and shadows walk on the stone wall.

Tea is lukewarm.

(End of this chapter)

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