Grandmaster Plane [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

Zongxian Ancient Episode [-]

Speaking of the first encounter between Gu Shengyu and Prince Changqin, it was really funny.

Mr. Gu Da, who had just transmigrated at that time, was in the stage of fighting against the rules of the world. The Heavenly Dao of this world does not accept foreign objects with the breath of another world, and always wants to exclude him.

But at this time, Gu Shengyu has already experienced ninety-nine heavenly calamities, and his cultivation is solid.

Unless the Heavenly Dao here can face the loss of the destruction of the God Realm and squeeze him out, it can only accept the existence of Gu Shengyu.

Then Tiandao thought of a way, since he can't directly shoot, but restrictions are also possible, right?It's okay to let other people kill it, right?

After that, the sacred tree failed, and Gu Shengyu himself was under the absolute pressure from the heavens, feeling that all internal organs had been displaced, but he still couldn't move.

It stands to reason that under such circumstances, Fuxi Heaven and Earth sent all real warriors, and it was normal for Gu Shengyu to be beheaded by those who came. However, don't forget that he is also a heavenly man with a certificate.

Fuxi's world is quite special. Besides the God Realm, there is also an Immortal Realm. Most of the Immortal Realm are servants enlightened by the gods, they are maids, and there are some spiritual creatures who can cultivate themselves. Work hard, you can become a dignified goddess like Xuannv.

Back then, Nine Heavens Xuannv fought with the Yellow Emperor in the south and north, and killed countless evil spirits and beasts. Her divine power was not inferior to any god born from the divine fruit of the divine tree.

In her comparison, those immortals who live comfortably in the comfortable fairy world can only be said to be spirits, not immortals.

As for the mortal cultivators, it is this fairy world, not the god world, which is a special and independent place for the gods to live in, just like the demon world.

Don't you see that many monks who have become enchanted didn't go to the Demon Realm and mostly wandered in the mortal world?

The two races of gods and demons are just races governed by the Dao of Heaven, and they are given different rights according to their birth order.

At present, it seems that the protoss are in charge of all things in the world and are enshrined by the rest of the creatures. The demons are dedicated to destruction and the protoss are both external and internal, which is the embodiment of rules and destruction.

But the situation on Gu Shengyu's side is different from here.

He is a practitioner who has truly experienced ninety-nine heavenly calamities, and has been punished by heaven many times before. His body is full of marks of heaven.

Do you know what this means?

This means that in terms of the breath of heaven on his body, even Fuxi may not be able to match him.

After all, the legend in this world is that after Pangu died, he divided into three great gods, Fuxi, Nuwa, and Shennong.

Different from other worlds where Pan Gu created the prehistoric Dao of Heaven and followed it, in this world even Pan Gu was born under the supervision of Dao of Heaven.

There is no chaos in the beginning, only the way of heaven, and the way of heaven in this world is born to replace the responsibility of chaos.It is both chaos and rules, so there is a well of gods and demons, and there is a war of gods and demons once in a thousand years.

Having said that, I have to talk about the difference between Gu Shengyu and the three great gods. In terms of position, Gu Shengyu is incomparable with others. He is the emperor of heaven. Raw jade is full of the taste of heavenly relatives.

To put it more clearly and explain it, when the Heavenly Dao of this world oppressed Gu Shengyu, the aura of "Heaven's Punishment" residing in him stopped.

Heaven's Punishment: Why do people bully me!

Tiandao: What are you barking at, a foreigner!

God's Punishment: Damn it, you're fat!

……

Then the two were torn apart.

No one knows the specific situation, whether it is an individual's personal opinion as mentioned above, but the result is here.

Heavenly Dao and Heavenly Punishment were entangled with Gu Shengyu's body as the center, causing the gods with a radius of a hundred miles to be easily affected, let alone destroying odd numbers.

Some were seriously injured, and some died on the spot.

Gu Shengyu endured until the arrival of Prince Changqin.

Unlike those unfamiliar types of Heaven's Punishment, Prince Changqin has an identity here.

Unlike Zhu Rong who made the piano in this world and gave birth to the Qin Lingfenglai, Prince Changqin is the god of destiny music in another myth. He was born with a violin and fifty strings in unison, and the heaven and earth returned to chaos.

Heaven's Punishment sensed his arrival, and subconsciously relaxed his resistance. No matter how mysterious the cause and effect were, Feng Lai Qin Ling, who was ordered to come to deal with the strange number, sat down on the ground and started playing the piano after seeing Gu Shengyu.

Let's not talk about why he plays the piano, just say that the first time they met, the two of them really didn't look very good.

The prince Changqin was pushed out of the shelves, and he was in a bad mood to take responsibility for it.

Gu Shengyu, on the other hand, was pale, vomited blood, and was in poor health.

Both of them are not good, after the prince Changqin finished playing a piece, Gu Shengyu spoke.

Afterwards, Prince Changqin recalled that it was really the biggest mistake that he let him open his mouth.

Someone who can turn the dead into a living person, and has an extraordinary piano skill for a while, has softened his heart compared to the pure and kind prince Changqin in later generations.

Before making friends with Gu Shengyu, they had been together for at least ten years.

Qin Ling has always been aloof and arrogant. It's not that she doesn't care about her confidantes, so she has very few friends.

And as a friend, Gu Shengyu is really qualified.

Except for vomiting blood, he was chatting with Prince Changqin, and every time he was inspired to compose a song, and Gu Shengyu could still express the most sincere praise, how could such a friend be willing to leave him?

After thinking about it, he went back and forth, in short, the prince Changqin gave up his soul to fix Gu Shengyu's existence, and with this soul as the medium, Gu Shengyu would not be targeted by the Heavenly Dao again. Only in this way, the crisis was resolved.

However, neither of the two at this time thought that such an action would lead to Prince Changqin being dismantled by the swordsmith of the Longyuan tribe many years later.

One less soul, the stability of the soul is not as good as the complete soul. The reason why nothing happened is because the prince Changqin is an immortal, and the immortal soul is strong and has the assistance of the immortal foundation, so there is no major problem.

However, the prince Changqin was demoted to be a mortal, and he would never be able to become a fairy.

Xianji was seriously injured when he was killed, and then he was given a blood-smeared formation by Jiaoli. This is the formation used by Nuwa back then. It is easy to deal with the severely injured and lacking prince Changqin.

As a result, the Fen Ji sword came out, leading the prince Changqin to cross the soul for thousands of years.

On Penglai Island, the living dead made by Jiao Ming flew into light spots in the sunlight, and the flames that wanted to swallow the entire island were burning blazingly.

Among the people present, an extremely strange scene appeared.

Two red-haired and red-eyed demons stared at the elegant young man holding the Nine Heavens Ring Pendant. This young man's name was Ouyang Shaogong, and he was the half-soul of the prince Changqin.

In addition to the strange atmosphere created by the three of them, there was also a snow-haired Daoist Zi Yin who was protecting a group of juniors behind him.

The junior has...well, forget about the important point, his apprentice Baili Tusu.

Zi Yin frowned, and didn't know how the situation came about, he only knew that seeing his uncle here was definitely not a good thing.

Xuan Xiao looked at him coldly, then looked at the handsome young man behind him, and sneered.

"Are you teaching a demon?"

It is not surprising to say that the continuous evil spirit is from the demon race.

Ziyin frowned and said, "Master, be careful."

Xuan Xiao snorted coldly: "I haven't seen you for many years, but your temper is quite old-fashioned. Where is the courage to fight Qionghua with Tianhe back then?"

Zi Yin calmly said: "Uncle, I thought I said that, if you don't violate the righteous way in your heart, what you think is what you think."

Xuan Xiao rarely felt a little admiration, and smiled a little because of his words.

"Hmph, no wonder Tianhe will come with you to stop me in the end, there is still something to see."

Ziyin smiled wryly, saying this helplessly.

Baili Tusu snorted at this time, and said to his respected and beloved master with difficulty: "Master, please let me go."

Hearing his words, Ouyang Shaogong, who was confronting the two demons, gently supported Jiuxiao Huanpei, and said with a light smile: "Yes, this is the fate of Baili Shaoxia and I, it's better for others not to interfere."

Baili Tusu looked at him complicatedly, "All of this... is it your conspiracy?"

Ouyang Shaogong said displeased: "It is natural for me to take back my own things, how can I use conspiracy theory?"

Baili Tusu gritted his teeth and stood up with all his strength, avoiding the support of the master, he staggered to the front.

"My soul... is yours?"

Ouyang Shaogong watched his movements with cold eyes, and said indifferently after hearing the words: "Yes."

Baili Tusu pressed his chest tightly all of a sudden, and Fen Ji's evil spirit became stronger in an instant.

Zi Yin said in shock: "Tu Su!"

Baili Tusu did not respond to Ziyin this time, but spontaneously began to unseal the sword.

"That day... I met that person with you..."

As the seal on the Fenji Sword gradually fell off, Ouyang Shaogong's eyes became different.

When Baili Tusu fully released the power of the ancient fierce sword, his voice came through the thick evil spirit.

"He taught me the method to release the shackles of Fen Ji, and he also said that the soul in me is not the three souls and seven souls of ordinary people."

"I had thought about it at that time, but I didn't expect that before I could figure it out, hidden dangers would erupt today."

After he finished speaking, all the evil spirits melted into his body, and Baili Tusu's clear eyes flashed with evil thoughts, making him look very terrifying.

"Since this is yours, I can't give it to you. Mr. Ouyang, you have killed too many people."

Ouyang Shaogong's eyes twisted for a moment, and then he returned to his calm and breezy appearance.

"So you're still here, aren't you?"

Baili Tusu shook his head vigorously, "I don't blame you sir."

Ouyang Shaogong put away his smile and said coldly: "Who is to blame?"

Pain flashed in Baili Tusu's eyes, and he shook his head vigorously again, but couldn't say anything.

Ouyang Shaogong plucked the strings twice, as if he had lost the last bit of interest indifferently.

"Since Baili Shaoxia can't tell the reason, then I won't ask any more questions, please hand over my soul."

The battle was about to break out, but Chonglou looked at the surrounding environment thoughtfully and said: "Penglai is in the water, is it an isolated island?"

Xuan Xiao was distracted to hear his question, and responded with a sentence.

"Of course, Penglai Island has always been named the Immortal Island in ancient books. Before the natural disaster, most of the people in Penglai lived longer, which was two to three times that of the people in Zhongyuan. The life span of the royal family was even longer. ...What are you asking this for?"

Zhong Lou heard him halfway through, shaking his body as if remembering some bad experience, and said dissatisfiedly: "No, I think that person appeared mostly through the medium of water vapor."

Xuan Xiao was taken aback for a moment, and immediately remembered who he was talking about.

"So that's why you came here all of a sudden?"

Chong Lou: "Half and half, I am also very interested in the fierce sword."

It was an ancient fierce sword made by splitting a fairy in half, and ordinary magic swords could not reach this level.

Zongxian Ancient Episode [-]

The seven fierce swords of ancient times, Long Yuan burned to silence.

The Fenji Sword was created by seizing the life, soul and four souls of the prince Changqin to create the sword spirit today. Many years ago, the Fenji Sword sealed by Nuwa was snatched by Ouyang Shaogong, the half-soul of the prince Changqin. The great witch guarding the sword Zhu Hanxiu Ning opened the blood-smearing array again, pouring the sword spirit into the body of his dead son Han Yunxi.

This is also the past of Baili Tusu, and it is also the beginning of Ouyang Shaogong's endless conspiracy for more than ten years.

The soul power is about to be exhausted, his future will only be turned into a desolate soul, the soul flies away, there is no more prince Changqin in the world, no more Ouyang Shaogong...

Under the urgency, he still had the patience to press his anxiety. Ouyang Shaogong began to calculate when Han Yunxi arrived in Tianyong City.

Now that he was about to succeed, the Fenji Sword Spirit was unsealed, and he was about to retrieve the other half of his soul, he actually remembered those stories from a long time ago.

The images that flashed through his mind were men and women, all of him.

For the first time, he was a celestial being who was merciful and could not bear to harm others. However, the massive consumption of his soul power forced him to act extremes. Later, he got married and made friends with several friends. However, after more than ten years, his body festered and he had to Change from home.

When he came back again, his relatives and friends who wept and mourned for his passing all regarded him as a monster, which is really ridiculous.

Crying in front of the coffin, wishing to replace him with his body, when he returned, he moved his mind with soft words, poured down a bowl of highly poisonous soup, and cheered to eliminate demons and demons.

The ignorance of the world is normal, but it has been going on for thousands of years, whether it is memory or human feelings, the coldness of mortal hearts makes the immortals feel deeply, so far, this "love" repays each other.

The more free and easy Ouyang Shaogong smiled, the more delicate the surrounding people were.

Facing Baili Tusu, Ouyang Shaogong might be jealous.

As he once said, there will be a period of weakness every time he crosses the soul, during which he must move and cannot stop here, if he stops, he will sleep forever.

Crawl if your legs are weak, your knees are all worn out, your fingernails are broken, and your fingers ooze blood, but you can't stop. If your hands are weak, you can move.

Only when he adapts to this body can Prince Changqin survive, and he can survive!

Compared with Ouyang Shaogong's thousand-year crossing soul, Baili Tusu is so lucky.

The lord of life is lonely and evil, and few loves and loves...

Raising his eyes again, Ouyang Shaogong looked at the group of friends and masters beside Baili Tusu. In his eyes, there was neither the joy of the fulfillment of the wish, nor the sadness of the ups and downs.

If someone can carefully consider it, they should find that it is a kind of shallow irony after calm, and self-deprecating generally corrodes people's hearts.

Ouyang Shaogong said: "Baili Shaoxia seems to be ready, so I will come to pick it up."

Baili Tusu said firmly: "I won't fight back!"

Ouyang Shaogong casually held up the Nine Heavens Ring.

"That's fine too."

His attitude really makes people unable to hold this man's mind.

But Baili Tusu was staring at his fingers closely. Everyone knew that Ouyang Shaogong's piano was never easy to deal with.

Others looked nervous, but they didn't realize that the insiders also had complicated thoughts.

Just when Canghai Longyin rang out, the already dense water vapor on the island became thicker, and at some point, the fire that almost engulfed the entire island actually decreased a lot.

Chong Lou scoffed: "It's him."

The water vapor was so dense that it was almost overwhelming, and such a change could not be ignored by those who insisted on duels.

Baili Tusu reached out to catch a drop of water, and when the drop of water seeped into his skin, the dream from the thousand years of Taixu reappeared.

"This is……"

Everyone who comes into contact with the water drops can see the vastness of the sky and the sea. On one of the mountains named Lishan, there is a fairy playing the piano and singing, but the golden-eyed leech that should exist has turned into another in the blink of an eye. people.

With dark clothes and long hair, and black eyes that are not fierce, he stepped on the center of the deep pool and lake, he lifted his robe and danced casually.

The sound of the zither played by the fairy is transformed into the tune of the dance steps, free and easy, happy, and various emotions are integrated in this scene.

At the end of the dance, the man in black looked back and smiled. This smile pierced through time and appeared in front of everyone...

Xuan Xiao said: "This is a memory."

Chonglou looked up at the "rainwater" falling from the sky and gave affirmation.

"The method of extracting the memory is also unique."

Ouyang Shaogong was stunned from the very beginning, no slower than Baili Tusu to recall the past of those Fenji sword spirits, after all, to him, this is just another person's memory, even a fairy is no exception.

But for Prince Changqin's half-hun who has lived in the world for thousands of years, it is a memory that has been personally experienced but forgotten.

"You are……"

"How could you..."

Ouyang Shaogong subconsciously said to himself, he and Baili Tusu were the ones surrounded by the most drops of water.

Light and shallow laughter echoed from the air, gradually getting louder and louder.

Jiuxiaohuanpei was thrown aside alone because of the master's gaffe, and at this moment, he was powerless to sing.

"Om-!"

After the violin strings trembled, there was the unfinished rhyme of Mt. Mt. Jiangdu in the second half of the moonlight.

As the water vapor gradually rises into the sky, a figure from the ancient times slowly walks out of the emptiness of time.

Surrounded by water vapor, the eyebrows are serious, the indifferent aura and the unruliness in the eyes outline a very contradictory image.

However, Ouyang Shaogong remembered him.

Gu Shengyu walked out of the passage formed by the water vapor, and at a distance not too far away, he gave Baili Tusu and Ouyang Shaogong the ancient gift of the peace between immortals and immortals thousands of years ago.

"Long time no see, buddy."

Compared to the bewildered Baili Tusu, Ouyang Shaogong flicked his sleeves lightly, his words and deeds were the same, gentle as jade, and full of fairy charm, as if the ancient god of music had returned.

Ouyang Shaogong: "I didn't recognize my friend at a glance that day, so please give birth to Yu, no wonder."

In the drizzle all over the sky, this feeling and this scene can be regarded as a painting or a poem.

Between the two, there is a tacit understanding between a frown and a smile, in a trance, like a beautiful landscape, the old days will meet again.

It's just that at that time, the fairy was still surrounded by belts, with a beautiful and gentle face, and his temperament was calm and comfortable, only the simplicity and boundlessness that came with the sound of the piano remained.

"It's too empty for thousands of years, and Shaohua is a dream."

Gu Shengyu said regretfully: "I have slept for a thousand years, and you have suffered for a thousand years. My friend, if I can meet again in the scenery of Mt. Yu, I am afraid I will be grateful to God."

Ouyang Shaogong closed his eyes silently, and said calmly: "I have a grievance against the sky, don't you know?"

Gu Shengyu said: "Greed is so far, blame others, my friend, you have changed beyond recognition."

"Buzz—" a sound.

The Jiuxiao Huanpei, which was playing alone, made an unusually shrill sound.

The rain has stopped, the leaves are drooping, and the raindrops remaining on the leaves are dripping down.

Ouyang Shaogong was drenched all over, he was extremely embarrassed, his hair stuck to the corner of his eyes, and a drop of crystal water flowed down his cheek like tears.

"...you...don't allow me...?"

Jiuxiaohuan Peiqin was lying on the ground, picked up by Gu Shengyu who was walking past, and passed by lightly, he turned around and said: "Friend, I want to save you."

Ouyang Shaogong turned his head abruptly, and said sharply, "How to save?" He pointed at Baili Tusu, "For you, isn't he also the prince Changqin?"

Gu Shengyu glanced at Baili Tusu, and did not deny Shaogong's words.

"Yes."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Ouyang Shaogong smiled desolately.

For some reason, seeing this situation, it was difficult for the onlookers to hate him as much as before.

"A hateful person must have pity."

I don't know who murmured.

Gu Shengyu smiled and said: "Prince Changqin, I lost my temper with the person who missed the appointment, why do you have to be serious?"

The desolate laughter stopped, Ouyang Shaogong looked at him in disbelief.

Gu Shengyu lowered his eyes and complained slightly: "It was agreed to wake up from the sleep, play with the wind, and sing about the past and the present, but you missed the appointment."

Only then did Ouyang Shaogong recall that in order to fulfill the agreement, the person in front of him sealed his body with a different technique, and would only have a chance to wake up every few hundred years, and all of this was to fulfill the ancient agreement.

"you……"

He was suddenly speechless.

There is a person who is willing to sleep for hundreds of years to agree to his demands, but he has always been angry with others for betraying them, but he doesn't know that it will be himself who breaks promises this time.

Gu Shengyu smiled lightly and handed over the Jiuxiaohuan Pei.

"It's good to play together."

Ouyang Shaogong looked at him complicatedly, and after a while...

"I am no longer the prince Changqin."

Treat each other with sincerity, and return it with sincerity.

This is the quality of the prince Changqin many years ago. Ouyang Shaogong thought that he had forgotten it for a long time, but he did not expect...he would willingly admit that he was no longer that fairy with beautiful mountains and rivers.

Gu Shengyu shook his head, didn't say anything, but insisted on handing out Jiuxiaohuan Peiqin.

"Take it."

Ouyang Shaogong took the piano at a loss, while Gu Shengyu walked to the front, stretched out his hand, and a silk tree with plum blossoms and broken patterns that had followed him for countless years emerged in the palm of his hand.

"It's a pleasure to see you again. What kind of grievances do you have? For the sake of my sobriety, why don't you let me save face and talk about it afterwards?"

The people he looked at with a smile, except Chonglou and Xuanxiao, were no one else. As for Ziyin, who is a fairy-like man, if Xuanxiao speaks, the other party will definitely not disobey.

Chong Lou snorted coldly, Xuan Xiao didn't care.

With these two people expressing their opinions, Gu Shengyu and Ouyang Shaogong knelt down regardless of the water marks on the ground.

The low-pitched, ancient musical instrument issued a farewell after thousands of years, one high and one low, as if drinking, as if singing, as if unconsciously mourning...

It was supposed to be a happy tune, but Gu Shengyu experienced an unknown change while playing it.

The sense of existence around him became thinner and thinner. In contrast, something was transferring into Ouyang Shaogong's body through the music.

The evil spirit on Baili Tusu's body was also baptized by the cleansing piano sound, and Fenjijian's natural fiery sword style was suppressed time and time again by the water rhyme.

After so many times, even Baili Tusu felt a rare lightness.

He already had the determination to fight to the death after breaking away from the restraint of Fenji, but now he seemed unable to feel the pain of burning his soul with evil energy, and something in himself was pulled out and filled.

Gu Shengyu's qin reverses the five elements and defies yin and yang. Because it is a product from outside the territory, even Fang Tiandao has nothing to do with him before he actually does something against the sky.

This time, however, he violated a taboo.

As the sound of the piano reached its climax, Ouyang Shaogong's soul became more and more full.

The four souls of life that were about to disperse into desolate souls and disappear between heaven and earth returned with the sound of the music, and used the one soul returned by Gu Shengyu as a medium to close the remaining two souls and two souls... Then the string trembled, Ouyang Shaogong Changes across the board.

Long hair snaking to the ground, white clothes with sash, embroidered with mysterious patterns from ancient times, his handsome face is slightly similar to Ouyang Shaogong, but compared with him, it shows the peace and tranquility of an immortal far away from the world of mortals. The eyebrows and eyes are surprisingly, That bit of lingering love melted the desolation of being independent in the world.

"Why do you drift away, why do you have a small group, why are you separated for a long time, why are you restless?"

Changqin, the crown prince of the Immortal of Lishan Mountain, is such an amorous god.

Gu Shengyu hooked the string again and turned his fingers, forcing himself to wake up the God of Leshan, who was punished by the Heavenly Emperor to fall into the mortal world, and used the converted spiritual power to help him strengthen the connection between the body and the immortal soul.

But after he did this, the sky was full of anger, the law of heaven was ruthless, and there were bursts of thunder and thunder.

The crown prince Changqin, who had finally recovered, immediately wanted to play the piano to help, but the other party's eyes stopped him.

I remember having such a conversation many years ago.

"Changqin, how long do you think I can live?"

The friend leaning against the qin said lazily, at that time the crown prince Changqin was simply puzzled, but he still replied: "Of course I hope for eternity."

The friend laughed: "Greedy guy, okay, this time you leave for the God Realm, then we make an agreement, after a thousand years, we must play together to relieve our regrets."

At the end of the memory, Prince Changqin looked at the lazy but unyielding figure in front of him complicatedly.

The sound of the piano is sharp and the sound of the piano is leisurely.

The seven strings under the finger of the luthier are both the most helpless thing and the most ruthless narration.

Baili Tusu, who had been comatose after his soul was extracted, woke up amidst the commotion. He was shocked to find that he was still alive, and he was also shocked to see the thunder falling in front of him. He shouted in panic, "Sir! Mr. Ouyang!"

Thunder shrouded the two players who were playing, but the luthier was neither frightened nor panicked, as if their world only had this piece of music, this piano.

When the thunder flashes and the light makes people look away...

"My friend, I'm sorry, this time I'm going to make a slip of the tongue."

"I will wait for you."

"Don't wait, I won't come back..."

"...excessive person..."

"Ha ha……"

Amidst the laughter, the dark-clothed figure disappeared under the sky thunder, leaving only the crown prince Changqin who took him away, Sitong and Jiuxiaohuanpei behind his back.

The immortal from a distant era returned to the world, facing everyone's suspicious eyes, he was neither happy nor sad, and wandered around with his Guqin in his hand.

It was as if... there was another person guarding the fragile heart of this immortal.

Hidden Sword Villa.

The person who was sleeping soundly woke up suddenly, and the fan on his face fell to the ground.

He looked at his intact fingers and figure and smiled.

Gu Shengyu said cheerfully to Ye Ying, who was showing doubts, "I suddenly feel that I am destined for Heaven's Punishment."

Ye Ying: "..."

Gu Shengyu smiled: "I'm not joking this time."

Ye Ying sighed softly: "I will listen to you speak slowly."

Gu Shengyu smiled: "Okay."