Ku Rongti

In the silent jungle, there are no birds or animals, and there is not even a breath of wind. Everything seems to be fixed, and the passage of time seems to stop here.

There was the sound of stepping on dead branches. The woman in white was beautiful, with a hint of madness in her eyes. Behind her was a man whose eyes were as deep as the sea.

The woman is none other than Song Laiyue, and the man is Song Lian.

At this time, the place where the two of them are located is the forbidden area of ​​Yingzhou, Yongjing Forest.

Apart from them, there was no other movement in the wood.

Finally, Song Laiyue came to an open space, a light flickered between her fingers, and a puppet appeared, walked to the middle and knelt down.

After a while, the puppet stood up by itself, and its dull eyes became deep.

The puppet spoke: "You are here."

Song Laiyue nodded with a smile. The soul in the puppet was Chu Shan. With the help of this puppet, Chu Shan would tell them the next plan.

They have always communicated like this, and since Chu Yingtan and Chu Deng were born, Song Laiyue has set up this situation.

Chu Hou discovered her secret and was killed by her.

Chu Deng and Chu Yingtan are "containers". Originally, Chu Shan could choose one of the two, but who knew that Chu Yingtan was so stubborn that he died.

So now the hope of Chu Shan's resurrection rests on Chu Deng.

Seizing a house is a forbidden technique, not to mention seizing the body of a living person and offering sacrifices to the heavens with millions of dead souls. Only then can Chu Shan have such an ability.

"How is my container now?" Chu Shan asked.

Song Lian: "It's still alive."

He and Song Laiyue's attitudes were not very respectful, and it was true that each took what they needed.

Chu Shan was thoughtful: "The three islands are in your hands now, but there are still rebels after all. If they are not dealt with, it will not work to attack the mainland rashly."

"In 50 years, I want to see monk Mishima loyal to you and willing to go to the mainland to set up a sacrificial formation."

"At that time, it will be the day when you ascend to immortality."

Not enough, just relying on Fuxu's current number of people, it is far from enough to quietly deploy such a huge formation across the entire continent.

Song Laiyue and Song Lian listened, and looked at each other, seeing impatience in each other's eyes.

"Fifty years is too long." Song Laiyue said.

Chu Shan snorted coldly: "Do you think the monks of the three islands are so easy to give in? Which one has not lived for hundreds of years and is well-informed. If you want to subdue them, you have to be patient."

After he finished speaking, without giving Song Laiyue and Song Lian a chance to refute, the soul left the puppet and disappeared.

Song Laiyue bit her lip and left with a flick of her sleeves.

Song Lian followed behind her, his eyes dim.

......

Fu Shu and Liuli returned to the mainland, just in time to meet the army going out, she frowned, if the mainland was in war at this time, it would be a troublesome matter.

She rushed in the direction of the palace, but was stopped by the guards at the gate of the palace: "Who dares to trespass the forbidden area of ​​the palace!"

Fu Shu stood there in a daze. For 77 years in the mortal world, the architectural scenery has not changed much, and the people on the street are still unfamiliar to her.

At the end of the day she didn't really realize that 77 years had passed.

She used to be the youngest daughter of the prime minister's family, and she was always free to enter and leave the palace.

Now these people don't know her, and they only think that her identity is suspicious and she is plotting evil.

Fu Shu held out her long sword silently, the sword was bright, and her whole body was filled with aura.

"Go and tell Gu Li...Your Majesty, an old friend is visiting." Fu Shu said coldly, with the long sword hanging in the air behind her.

No one in Daxia today knows that His Majesty was once a monk from Mishima, and his old friend must be the Taoist priest from Mishima.

The guards guarding the palace gate immediately withdrew the knife that was blocking Fu Shu, and one of them went to report quickly, while the other led Fu Shu.

"No, I know the way." Fu Shu rejected the smiling guard who wanted to guide her, and walked into the palace with Liuli.

Along the way, there were strangers in the palace, and Fu Shu's heart sank more and more.

"Fu Shu!" A bright yellow figure suddenly rushed over in front of her, rushing straight into her arms.

Fu Shu was stunned, and subconsciously opened her hand to catch Gu Lizhu. The moment she hugged Gu Lizhu, Fu Shu suddenly felt her chest was full.

The heart that had been empty and lonely for a long time suddenly came alive.

There was a smile on the corner of her mouth unconsciously, and her voice softened a lot: "Why are you still so childish when you become the emperor?"

Gu Lizhu raised her head and looked at her with sparkling eyes. After she was sure that the person in front of her was Fu Shu, she suddenly bit her lip aggrieved.

"You don't come back to see me." Gu Lizhu complained.

Fu Shu looked helplessly at the palace maid behind her who lowered her head and dared not speak or laugh, and coaxed her: "I'm back, haven't I?"

Gu Lizhu said bitterly: "You have to leave again when you come back."

"I'm not leaving." For some reason, even if she lied to Gu Lizhu, Fu Shu didn't want to see her sad.

Sure enough, when Gu Lizhu heard that she was not leaving, she immediately smiled.

That smile made Fu Shu a little distracted, these days, from He'an City to Yongwei City, all she saw was killing, blood and crying.

There are also the relieved smiles of the companions before death, or the despairing eyes.

She hasn't looked in the mirror for a long time, but she knows that her face must be tired and haggard without looking at it.

Seeing Gu Lizhu's smile now, Fu Shu suddenly felt alive.

It's really good that she can still see such a clean, warm and carefree smile.

Gu Lizhu greeted Liuli excitedly, looked around, and suddenly asked in doubt: "Where is Jing Gu, where is Master Chu Deng? Didn't they come back with you?"

It's okay if she doesn't ask, but Liuli burst into tears when she asked, Gu Lizhu panicked: "What's wrong?"

Fu Shu's voice was a little hoarse: "Brother Chu Deng and Eleven have gone back to Qingu, Jinggu he..." The next words were too heavy, and she seemed to have tried her best to speak them out.

"...He's dead." After Fu Shu finished speaking, Liuli was already sobbing.

Gu Lizhu stared blankly at the grief that suddenly appeared on Fu Shu's face, and then at Liuli who was crying sadly.

Fu Shu knew that Jing Gu belonged to Liuli's younger brother, but Gu Lizhu didn't.

"Liuli, don't cry." Gu Lizhu hurriedly handed over her handkerchief, but was stopped by Fu Shu. Gu Lizhu looked at her in confusion, and Fu Shu shook her head.

"Let her cry for a while." Fu Shu told Gu Lizhu the whole story in a low voice, and Gu Lizhu was dumbfounded.

It turned out that Jing Gu was her younger brother, no wonder Liuli cried so sadly, Gu Lizhu thought sadly.

That beautiful young man's face is still fresh in her memory, but the distance is too far away to be touched.

Gu Lizhu said with difficulty: "What happened?"

Fu Shu: "Let's talk in a place where no one is around." She looked at the large group of palace people following Gu Lizhu.

Gu Lizhu understood immediately, waved away the palace servants, and brought them to his bedroom.

In order to prevent the partition wall from having ears, Liuli set up a formation.

After Fu Shu explained the whole story, Gu Lizhu's eyes were already red.

"Song Laiyue is really disgusting, and Song Lian is not a good person!" Gu Lizhu said bitterly.

Fu Shu held her down: "Don't get excited, what I have to do now is to protect you. When I entered the city, I saw a large army marching. Is there a war in the west?"

"Yes, the urgent report came a month ago, and we prepared a month's supply of food, grass and weapons before going out." Gu Lizhu thought for a while, and then said: "The one who is in command this time is the most valiant member of the Fu family's generation." Young general, your elder brother's great-grandson, Fu Jin."

The eldest brother's descendants, Fu Shu smiled sarcastically, her brothers and sisters return to ashes, ashes to ashes, but she is still standing here, with a thousand years to live.

Gu Lizhu suddenly said, "I almost forgot, your youngest brother is still alive!"

Fu Shu was only 14 years old when she left Yangjing for Penglai. Her youngest brother was one year older than her, and now she is 92 years old.

"Are you going to see him?" Gu Lizhu asked.

Fu Shu was taken aback for a moment, then shook her head: "Forget it."

She is still young in appearance, but her brother is already very old, and if she goes first, it will only add to the sadness.

What's more, after so many years, maybe my brother doesn't remember her anymore?

Until now, Fu Shu finally realized that after 77 years, things have changed.

Things have changed.

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