[Ancient Sword] Chu Gong Qionghua
Chapter 87
, Only peace and tranquility can make people intoxicated and envied. This is a beautiful painting. Once there is any movement, it will be destroyed.
Ouyang Shaogong didn't care how long this quiet company would last, he turned his head and saw Baili Tusu standing not far away, it was hard to raise his eyes to look here, finally there was a trace of expression on his dull face.
It wasn't the usual gentle smile, but coldness, which made one's hair stand on end, and made the legs go limp.
Baili Tusu broke out in a cold sweat. This is not as cold as Ziyin, not detached from the world, not heartless. Those gentle eyes seem to be unable to see any life in the world. Everything in his eyes is dead. He looked at the desolate world indifferently, and felt pity for it.
He tensed up, watched Ouyang Shaogong speak, and said softly to himself: "Tu Su, did Murong tell you my identity?"
Baili Tusu's mind was almost empty, he didn't know what the person on the other side was asking, and he said after a long time: "Master told me, sir is the god of war in the heavens, and he occupies the position of prince. He has been with you for several lifetimes." .”
Ouyang Shaogong said: "Did he not tell you that my name is Xihuang Changqin?"
Baili Tusu looked at him with unfocused eyes, and nodded slowly. He has never known this name since he was a child, but it sounds like it is indeed suitable for the status of the prince of the royal family.
"Jieli from the Longyuan Clan, Fen Ji was made with the lonely soul. The Fen Ji sword spirit in your body is my soul, and it belongs to me." Ouyang Shaogong has been in the human world for thousands of years, and he has rarely used " "Gu" proclaims himself, but he still blurts out occasionally, he is obviously a little urgent, but Baili Tusu can't see it.
Ouyang Shaogong continued: "The Longyuan clan came from Chu, but tore the soul of my ancestor, the ancestor of Chu, and used my soul to forge a sword cruelly. It is really unfaithful and unfilial. I will destroy the clan and teach the unworthy descendants a lesson. Of course it should."
A person who is gentle and weak in his impression once killed the whole family with his own hands. Although it is revenge, it sounds too much. The God of War means countless killings. The Wumeng Linggu was slaughtered back then, all because of burning silence , from Han Yunxi to Baili Tusu, was forced to leave Tianyong City and met Ouyang Shaogong, could it be because Changqin wants to get back her soul.What Ouyang Shaogong once persuaded him, now that I think about it, every word has the meaning of asking for it back.However, there is no reason to take other people's things as your own.
Baili Tusu asked: "Sir, do you know what happened to Wumeng Linggu back then?"
Seeing Ouyang Shaogong nodding, he took a step forward and asked, "Do you know, who was the one who slaughtered that year?!"
Ouyang Shaogong laughed, and the coldness disappeared instantly, like the spring breeze caressing the willows, making people relax immediately.
"If I say, it's me?" Ouyang Shaogong said, he had stood up and walked towards Baili Tusu.
This question cannot be answered, but at that moment, Baili Tusu thought about this possibility. He didn't want to doubt Ouyang Shaogong, let alone be suspected by Ouyang Shaogong, so he had to keep silent.
Baili Tusu's reaction was naturally within Ouyang Shaogong's expectation, he didn't wait for an answer, and when he was about to speak, he heard two soft coughs from behind him, turned around quickly, and saw Zi Yin opened his eyes .
Ouyang Shaogong's eyes were full of tenderness, he walked over to sit back on the couch, helped Ziyin up, brushed his white hair away, and let him lean into his arms.
What Ziyin saw was nothing but a pair of gentle and beautiful eyes. The trace of worry in that gentleness immediately dispelled the complaints he had not yet raised. What can he criticize for the instinct of God, not to mention that Ouyang Shaogong has cured him. injury.
But regarding other people's innocent lives, Ziyin has always attached great importance to it. It goes without saying that Baili Tusu is his direct disciple.
Ziyin's white hair was loose, internal injuries had just healed, his pale face was even more lifeless, looking pitiful and haggard, but the first words he said when he woke up were: "Your Highness wants to get back his soul, can't he wait until a hundred years after Tu Su? "
Ouyang Shao caressed his white hair, and said lightly: "Since I say it here, I am not afraid of you hearing it. Do you think I will agree?"
Ziyin really has nothing to say, he doesn't know that Ouyang Shaogong can return to the heaven if he doesn't take this remnant soul, but Fenglai Shaoxian doesn't have the power of chaotic heaven and earth, but losing this ability is tantamount to the loss of the Xihuang family. Deterrence, Prince Changqin's status in the clan and in the heavens will plummet. How could Ouyang Shaogong tolerate such a result.
A soft, helpless sigh sounded in the quiet room, making people sad.
Ziyin didn't seem to notice that the disciple who had been standing by the screen fell to the side while sighing, his entire upper body was pressed into Ouyang Shaogong's arms, his chin rested on his shoulder, and he was in a daze.
They have been like husband and wife for many years, the distance between each other, but no matter how hard Ziyin tries, he can't get any closer.
Ouyang Shaogong comforted the person in his arms. Although he didn't speak, he was so gentle and strong that he could always make people obedient.Ziyin likes this kind of quiet the most, but at this moment, there was a fluttering sound, and a golden talisman bird flew into him and landed on his shoulder.
Baili Tusu, who was already extremely uncomfortable, finally heaved a sigh of relief.
The little bird called twice, Ouyang Shaogong understood and immediately stood up, and said to the two of them: "Something happened to Xiaolan, I must go there immediately." Then he turned to Ziyin and asked, "Murong, can we go together? "
Ziyin nodded naturally.
Ru Fujun was able to go to Huamanlou because this change was expected by Ouyang Shaogong, but the result was beyond his consideration.
The buildings are full of flowers, the lights are brilliant, the house is full of guests, and the silence is like ruins in the wilderness.
Inside is still the scene of the tea fight that day. Several women with colorful makeup smiled on their faces, or lowered their eyes, or raised their heads, or covered their lips to wait and see. Hundreds of phases are lined up, joy, anger, sorrow, joy, lying on the side, the beautiful and the ugly gather in one place, the upstairs is full of human faces, and the downstairs is full of heads.
Quiet like a painting, a living painting.
The time spent all over the building was stopped, just like the time when Changqin sealed Qionghua, such a thing can only be done by a god, standing above the heaven and earth, the god who controls the mystery of the time realm, exists like a key.
Changqin is the key to the chaos of heaven and earth, and it is one of them. The god who controls the time realm, there are very few in the entire heaven realm. What Ru Fujun can't do, let two goddess generals who are not high in rank easily do it .
Lord Rufu naturally knew the reason, they held Hua Nong Ji's natal artifact, after performing this technique, they could no longer control it.
The prince Changqin left the throne, and the honorable lord was enshrined in Hua Nong. Several generals hold the power of the prince and intend to imprison Changqin. Whether it is because of love or hate, or trying to replace him, the prince recognized by Ru Fujun is always following. If Changqin, which has fought for thousands of years, is abandoned, there will be nothing left for him in the heavens.
God can't act rashly, Hua Nong Ji sent low-level goddesses, regardless of the consequences of falling into the heavens, and sent them to the human world, captured Changqin's heart, and threatened Changqin to compromise.Isn't this method learned from others? It seems that Changqin's movements in the human world are also being paid attention to all the time.
Huamanlou was isolated from time, and no one could go out. The two goddesses were not Rufujun's opponents. In this small building, they played a game of chasing me and hiding.
Fang Lansheng grabbed Xiangling's hand and pointed at the door with a surprised expression. The flying belt stayed in the air, and the figure of a woman outside the door flashed by. Mr. Ru Fu still hadn't left Fang Lansheng half a step away, and transformed into a long body The white cat jumped out of the window and followed closely.
The upstairs door was wide open, there were only two people in this room, Hong Yufang opened the door, but turned her head to look into the room, behind her, Jin Niang covered her lips and was smiling, as if she was talking about something.The white cat looked at Hongyu's feet for a while, then crawled under her long skirt and walked slowly towards Jinniang, its green vertical pupils remained motionless.
It suddenly jumped onto Jinniang's shoulder, and behind Jinniang, there was a woman's hand in the void, trying to grab Jinniang's neck.The skin of the supposedly beautiful hand has been cracked, and the white bones are faintly seen in the cracks of the flesh and blood, and the blood vessels inside are beginning to rot.There will be no good end if you control the magic weapon. If others use the key of the time domain, they will definitely be backlashed and fall into hell forever, without rest.
The white cat raised its paw, and was about to cut off the hand, stabbing the sword light obliquely. In a flash before its eyes, it dropped four fingers, rolled a few times on the floor, and immediately turned into white ashes and evaporated.
The person holding the sword is Zi Yin, the master and the apprentice walked out from the magic circle, the white cat got down from the shoulder and turned into a human form, looking at Zi Yin's sword.
Lord Rufu asked: "How can your sword hurt the body of a god?"
Zi Yin said: "It's Fen Ji."
Ru Fujun nodded, and looked behind him again, the formation had disappeared, except for Baili Tusu, he saw no one else, so he approached anxiously and asked, "Where is Your Highness?"
Ziyin paused for a moment, then said: "I'm afraid he will have to delay for a while."
Changqin is indeed a lonely god, but among the six realms, there are never many who follow him, and it seems that there is no one who can stand beside him. Qin's heart will always be possessed.
Even though he was too weak for Changqin and God, he still tried his best to get closer to that position before the prince, before he became the prince Changqin.
Mr. Rufu saw that the evil spirit on the sword was gradually invading Ziyin's body, but Ziyin still looked calm, ignoring him, and just said: "Sword Immortal, even though you travel through time, you will still be very hurt." Time is about to stop, His Highness let you come, what happened?"
"It's a..." Ziyin didn't see it clearly, but recalling the feeling at that moment, it seemed familiar and nothing, so he could only say, "It's very similar to him, very similar to Your Highness."
Mr. Rufu knows that feeling, they are too similar, like two sides of one person.
Not because of nature, but every trace, every imitation, because of blood, because of taboos, because of
Ouyang Shaogong didn't care how long this quiet company would last, he turned his head and saw Baili Tusu standing not far away, it was hard to raise his eyes to look here, finally there was a trace of expression on his dull face.
It wasn't the usual gentle smile, but coldness, which made one's hair stand on end, and made the legs go limp.
Baili Tusu broke out in a cold sweat. This is not as cold as Ziyin, not detached from the world, not heartless. Those gentle eyes seem to be unable to see any life in the world. Everything in his eyes is dead. He looked at the desolate world indifferently, and felt pity for it.
He tensed up, watched Ouyang Shaogong speak, and said softly to himself: "Tu Su, did Murong tell you my identity?"
Baili Tusu's mind was almost empty, he didn't know what the person on the other side was asking, and he said after a long time: "Master told me, sir is the god of war in the heavens, and he occupies the position of prince. He has been with you for several lifetimes." .”
Ouyang Shaogong said: "Did he not tell you that my name is Xihuang Changqin?"
Baili Tusu looked at him with unfocused eyes, and nodded slowly. He has never known this name since he was a child, but it sounds like it is indeed suitable for the status of the prince of the royal family.
"Jieli from the Longyuan Clan, Fen Ji was made with the lonely soul. The Fen Ji sword spirit in your body is my soul, and it belongs to me." Ouyang Shaogong has been in the human world for thousands of years, and he has rarely used " "Gu" proclaims himself, but he still blurts out occasionally, he is obviously a little urgent, but Baili Tusu can't see it.
Ouyang Shaogong continued: "The Longyuan clan came from Chu, but tore the soul of my ancestor, the ancestor of Chu, and used my soul to forge a sword cruelly. It is really unfaithful and unfilial. I will destroy the clan and teach the unworthy descendants a lesson. Of course it should."
A person who is gentle and weak in his impression once killed the whole family with his own hands. Although it is revenge, it sounds too much. The God of War means countless killings. The Wumeng Linggu was slaughtered back then, all because of burning silence , from Han Yunxi to Baili Tusu, was forced to leave Tianyong City and met Ouyang Shaogong, could it be because Changqin wants to get back her soul.What Ouyang Shaogong once persuaded him, now that I think about it, every word has the meaning of asking for it back.However, there is no reason to take other people's things as your own.
Baili Tusu asked: "Sir, do you know what happened to Wumeng Linggu back then?"
Seeing Ouyang Shaogong nodding, he took a step forward and asked, "Do you know, who was the one who slaughtered that year?!"
Ouyang Shaogong laughed, and the coldness disappeared instantly, like the spring breeze caressing the willows, making people relax immediately.
"If I say, it's me?" Ouyang Shaogong said, he had stood up and walked towards Baili Tusu.
This question cannot be answered, but at that moment, Baili Tusu thought about this possibility. He didn't want to doubt Ouyang Shaogong, let alone be suspected by Ouyang Shaogong, so he had to keep silent.
Baili Tusu's reaction was naturally within Ouyang Shaogong's expectation, he didn't wait for an answer, and when he was about to speak, he heard two soft coughs from behind him, turned around quickly, and saw Zi Yin opened his eyes .
Ouyang Shaogong's eyes were full of tenderness, he walked over to sit back on the couch, helped Ziyin up, brushed his white hair away, and let him lean into his arms.
What Ziyin saw was nothing but a pair of gentle and beautiful eyes. The trace of worry in that gentleness immediately dispelled the complaints he had not yet raised. What can he criticize for the instinct of God, not to mention that Ouyang Shaogong has cured him. injury.
But regarding other people's innocent lives, Ziyin has always attached great importance to it. It goes without saying that Baili Tusu is his direct disciple.
Ziyin's white hair was loose, internal injuries had just healed, his pale face was even more lifeless, looking pitiful and haggard, but the first words he said when he woke up were: "Your Highness wants to get back his soul, can't he wait until a hundred years after Tu Su? "
Ouyang Shao caressed his white hair, and said lightly: "Since I say it here, I am not afraid of you hearing it. Do you think I will agree?"
Ziyin really has nothing to say, he doesn't know that Ouyang Shaogong can return to the heaven if he doesn't take this remnant soul, but Fenglai Shaoxian doesn't have the power of chaotic heaven and earth, but losing this ability is tantamount to the loss of the Xihuang family. Deterrence, Prince Changqin's status in the clan and in the heavens will plummet. How could Ouyang Shaogong tolerate such a result.
A soft, helpless sigh sounded in the quiet room, making people sad.
Ziyin didn't seem to notice that the disciple who had been standing by the screen fell to the side while sighing, his entire upper body was pressed into Ouyang Shaogong's arms, his chin rested on his shoulder, and he was in a daze.
They have been like husband and wife for many years, the distance between each other, but no matter how hard Ziyin tries, he can't get any closer.
Ouyang Shaogong comforted the person in his arms. Although he didn't speak, he was so gentle and strong that he could always make people obedient.Ziyin likes this kind of quiet the most, but at this moment, there was a fluttering sound, and a golden talisman bird flew into him and landed on his shoulder.
Baili Tusu, who was already extremely uncomfortable, finally heaved a sigh of relief.
The little bird called twice, Ouyang Shaogong understood and immediately stood up, and said to the two of them: "Something happened to Xiaolan, I must go there immediately." Then he turned to Ziyin and asked, "Murong, can we go together? "
Ziyin nodded naturally.
Ru Fujun was able to go to Huamanlou because this change was expected by Ouyang Shaogong, but the result was beyond his consideration.
The buildings are full of flowers, the lights are brilliant, the house is full of guests, and the silence is like ruins in the wilderness.
Inside is still the scene of the tea fight that day. Several women with colorful makeup smiled on their faces, or lowered their eyes, or raised their heads, or covered their lips to wait and see. Hundreds of phases are lined up, joy, anger, sorrow, joy, lying on the side, the beautiful and the ugly gather in one place, the upstairs is full of human faces, and the downstairs is full of heads.
Quiet like a painting, a living painting.
The time spent all over the building was stopped, just like the time when Changqin sealed Qionghua, such a thing can only be done by a god, standing above the heaven and earth, the god who controls the mystery of the time realm, exists like a key.
Changqin is the key to the chaos of heaven and earth, and it is one of them. The god who controls the time realm, there are very few in the entire heaven realm. What Ru Fujun can't do, let two goddess generals who are not high in rank easily do it .
Lord Rufu naturally knew the reason, they held Hua Nong Ji's natal artifact, after performing this technique, they could no longer control it.
The prince Changqin left the throne, and the honorable lord was enshrined in Hua Nong. Several generals hold the power of the prince and intend to imprison Changqin. Whether it is because of love or hate, or trying to replace him, the prince recognized by Ru Fujun is always following. If Changqin, which has fought for thousands of years, is abandoned, there will be nothing left for him in the heavens.
God can't act rashly, Hua Nong Ji sent low-level goddesses, regardless of the consequences of falling into the heavens, and sent them to the human world, captured Changqin's heart, and threatened Changqin to compromise.Isn't this method learned from others? It seems that Changqin's movements in the human world are also being paid attention to all the time.
Huamanlou was isolated from time, and no one could go out. The two goddesses were not Rufujun's opponents. In this small building, they played a game of chasing me and hiding.
Fang Lansheng grabbed Xiangling's hand and pointed at the door with a surprised expression. The flying belt stayed in the air, and the figure of a woman outside the door flashed by. Mr. Ru Fu still hadn't left Fang Lansheng half a step away, and transformed into a long body The white cat jumped out of the window and followed closely.
The upstairs door was wide open, there were only two people in this room, Hong Yufang opened the door, but turned her head to look into the room, behind her, Jin Niang covered her lips and was smiling, as if she was talking about something.The white cat looked at Hongyu's feet for a while, then crawled under her long skirt and walked slowly towards Jinniang, its green vertical pupils remained motionless.
It suddenly jumped onto Jinniang's shoulder, and behind Jinniang, there was a woman's hand in the void, trying to grab Jinniang's neck.The skin of the supposedly beautiful hand has been cracked, and the white bones are faintly seen in the cracks of the flesh and blood, and the blood vessels inside are beginning to rot.There will be no good end if you control the magic weapon. If others use the key of the time domain, they will definitely be backlashed and fall into hell forever, without rest.
The white cat raised its paw, and was about to cut off the hand, stabbing the sword light obliquely. In a flash before its eyes, it dropped four fingers, rolled a few times on the floor, and immediately turned into white ashes and evaporated.
The person holding the sword is Zi Yin, the master and the apprentice walked out from the magic circle, the white cat got down from the shoulder and turned into a human form, looking at Zi Yin's sword.
Lord Rufu asked: "How can your sword hurt the body of a god?"
Zi Yin said: "It's Fen Ji."
Ru Fujun nodded, and looked behind him again, the formation had disappeared, except for Baili Tusu, he saw no one else, so he approached anxiously and asked, "Where is Your Highness?"
Ziyin paused for a moment, then said: "I'm afraid he will have to delay for a while."
Changqin is indeed a lonely god, but among the six realms, there are never many who follow him, and it seems that there is no one who can stand beside him. Qin's heart will always be possessed.
Even though he was too weak for Changqin and God, he still tried his best to get closer to that position before the prince, before he became the prince Changqin.
Mr. Rufu saw that the evil spirit on the sword was gradually invading Ziyin's body, but Ziyin still looked calm, ignoring him, and just said: "Sword Immortal, even though you travel through time, you will still be very hurt." Time is about to stop, His Highness let you come, what happened?"
"It's a..." Ziyin didn't see it clearly, but recalling the feeling at that moment, it seemed familiar and nothing, so he could only say, "It's very similar to him, very similar to Your Highness."
Mr. Rufu knows that feeling, they are too similar, like two sides of one person.
Not because of nature, but every trace, every imitation, because of blood, because of taboos, because of
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