[Zuzhou] White clothes in the world

There is an eagle bone flute on the table, the body of the flute is smooth, and it is cold to the touch.Gu Minglan pointed her index finger on the eagle bone flute, looked up at the person who was drinking hot tea on the opposite side, and said lightly, "Aren't you going to negotiate terms?"

Mo Lianzhi put down the teacup in his hand, glanced at Gu Minglan, and said with a smile: "The minister of subjugation, what conditions can we talk about?"

"Is there really nothing to talk about?" Gu Minglan continued to ask, he was sure that Mo Lianzhi, a businessman, must have something to ask for.

Seeing Gu Minglan chasing after him, Mo Lianzhi sighed lowly, pointed at the eagle bone flute on the case table, and said in a calm voice, "Then please return this flute to Mo, general."

"..." Gu Minglan threw the eagle bone flute to Mo Lianzhi, and Mo Lianzhi caught it. This is a flute made by himself. The Mohist's method of making utensils is rarely shown to others. Since inheriting the Mo family, he hasn't made anything by himself, so he attaches great importance to the eagle bone flute he made in his hand.

"Gu thought that Mr. Mo would want the Beimo Chamber of Commerce." Gu Minglan stood up and looked sideways at the man who was still sitting on the stool, rubbing the eagle bone flute repeatedly in his hand.

Mo Lianzhi smiled, the sharp light in his eyes dissipated, and he looked idle.Gu Minglan raised his eyebrows lightly, he felt that Mo Lianzhi was becoming more and more like a person.

"How does the Mo family gain a foothold in Beimo now?" Mo Lianzhi put away the eagle bone flute and said with a smile, "Even the King of Hanhai has been defeated."

Mid-spring is approaching, the wilderness is warm and windy, and under the bright moon, there are early-blooming Wangyou flowers struggling to get out of the ground after avoiding the cold winter. The bright red flowers sway with the wind, dancing and swaying gracefully. posture.Gu Minglan looked at the Wangyou flowers moving with the wind, Mo Jingzhi's calm and calm smile appeared in his mind again, which was exactly the same as Mo Lianzhi who was smiling at him now.Gu Minglan's face completely sank, and her brows were twisted into the word "Chuan". Mo Lianzhi did it on purpose, but Gu Minglan couldn't look away from this person and let go of her heart.

After a long time, Gu Minglan said, "What if Sha Yangren continues to be the King of the Hanhai in Beimo?"

"It's enough to tell a joke once." Mo Lianzhi put away the sloppy smile on his face, and his voice was terribly low.

"I'm not joking." Gu Minglan left this sentence and walked out of the camp.The blue-purple sky stretches endlessly, and the late-returning goshawk soars its wings to fight against the sky. Gu Minglan looks at the sky and slowly closes his eyes: "It's almost here...

The people surrounded by the purple light stared in disbelief at the gradually suppressed person, Sha Yangren exuded purple light all over his body, and there was a touch of green around his waist, but the face facing Tianluan was no longer the familiar face. His face was full of pity and depression, and he looked at the man in his arms in pain, his voice was hoarse and dry, and he called out a name again and again: "Yaoshun."

Yaoshun?No!Tianluan stretched out his hand to press Sha Yangren's shoulder, gathered strength with his wrist, trying to push away the person who kept pressing down. "Sha Yangren! See who Gu is!" Ten years in Beimo, Tianluan got up early every day to practice martial arts, and his strength was not weak, but at this moment he couldn't control Sha Yangren who had lost his mind.

"You are Yaoshun." Sha Yangren replied without hesitation.

"Madman!" Tianluan withdrew his hands and scraped Sha Yangren's face vigorously, and there was a sudden slap, but it was still in vain.

Sha Yangren seemed to have even lost his sense of pain, and he held Tianluan's shoulders tightly with both hands. Tianluan could clearly see his current situation from Shayangren's blue eyes: pure white light was entwined with a A ray of black dim light, as Sha Yangren gradually approached, the black light became more and more clear, as if to block Sha Yangren's approach, and the face in Shayangren's eyes, how could it not be his own?This face is asymmetrical if you look closely. The face on the right is warm and gentle, like the rising sun; the face on the left is cold and cruel, like a frozen well, as if Shura ghosts will crawl out of it.

Tianluan stared blankly at the left and right faces in Sha Yangren's eyes, stretched out his hand to touch his own face, his blue eyes reflected Tianluan's movements, put one hand on the left face, and gradually moved up , touched the side of the eyes, at this moment, the eyes blinked, and then a deep voice came into Tianluan's ears: "Kill him!"

Who did you kill?Tianluan suddenly realized that the voice seemed to be able to sense Tianluan's thoughts, and came from the ground again: "Kill Zihuang! Kill him quickly!"

Who is Zihuang, and who are you?Tianluan was in a trance, he felt that his consciousness was gradually dissipating, and an anger rising from the bottom of his heart was about to spread throughout his whole body.Purple Huang?He remembered that this name was the person who personally beheaded Emperor Yaoshun thousands of years ago and finally ascended to the throne of Shile.

"Do you remember?" The voice came again, Tianluan felt that the whole person was out of control, his consciousness was still there, but the movement in his hand was not what he wanted to do, he saw himself raising his hand, The black light became more and more clear under the white light, and his hand gradually approached Sha Yangren's back of the head, as long as a palm fell, Sha Yangren was instantly killed!

No!He can't die!Tianluan desperately tried to control her hands, but everything was in vain. "If you don't kill him, he will kill you!" The voice was cold and heartless, full of hatred.

Tianluan closed his eyes, and tried his best to calm down, not wanting to be affected by that voice again.Sha Yangren will never kill him, and he will never kill Sha Yangren!

"Stupid! When you chose this path, didn't you already make up your mind that no one can stop you?"

Yes, he has already made a choice, but he... is unwilling to kill Sha Yangren!

"That's it, do you still want to be the master of the world?" The voice saw through Tianluan completely, and sneered disdainfully.

"Stepping on many bones and leaving a trail of blood, can such a person really be the lord of the world?" Suddenly, a gentle and mellow voice resounded in the void, as if to gently lift away the denseness of the world, allowing the confused people in the darkness to find their way. Arrived in a bright light.

"It's you again!" There was a trill in the cold voice, and Tianluan felt a touch of coldness in the hatred all over his body.

"It's me." The gentle voice seemed calm, "I haven't seen you for a thousand years, and you are still so persistent?"

"Persistence? It's ridiculous! You don't condemn Zi Huang who killed the king and seized the throne, but are you here to persuade me to let go? Fujuan! Thousands of years have passed, and you still have to control this new one just like you did back then. Those who inherit the sky and attack the clouds?!"

Volunteer?Tianluan finally knows who the dazzling white light around him belongs to. Atisa said that he is carrying the twin spirits of Yaoshun and Fujuan, which turned out to be true.

"I've never manipulated anyone." Fujuan remained calm, "Nor is Tianmen."

"Nonsense!" Yaoshun roared violently, and Tianluan felt the hatred that he had just relieved hit his body again.

"Back then, you hid half of your spiritual consciousness in Tianmen's body and asked him to expel the shaman. How dare you say it wasn't your doing?"

"The shaman is in chaos, the Siming Yuan controls the Shile royal family, and the shaman loses all his support. When the sky lantern rises to shout, the crowd responds. I follow the people's will. I have never done anything."

"Then why do you hide your spirit in Tianmen's body? Don't you want to control him?"

"Brother, this is what Earth Mother means."

"what?!"

Fujuan sighed softly, and said word by word: "Back then, my spiritual consciousness was scattered between the heaven and the earth. Mother Earth received half of my spiritual consciousness, but couldn't fuse with the other half, so she cast a container to hold half of my spiritual consciousness. , this container is..."

"Tianyan?!" Yaoshun immediately understood who the container Fujuan was talking about.

"Exactly. Mother Earth originally created Tianmen to accommodate my spiritual consciousness. However, at that time when Zuzhou collapsed and Shile was in civil turmoil, Mother Earth injected divine power into Tianmen. Tianmen was indeed inherited from heaven. The cloud comes." Speaking of this, Fujuan paused, then sighed again, "Most of the divine power of the Earth Mother wasted, and the other half of my spiritual consciousness was sealed in the sky and earth, but the Earth Mother never expected, you Your spiritual consciousness didn't dissipate, but lingered on the shaman, and you were not reconciled when the shaman was driven away by the sky, so you imprisoned it in the Simingyuan until Princess Tianfu entered the Simingyuan by mistake."

"The flames of war in the world all started from your selfishness, big brother, I can't let you disturb the gods and the ancestor continent that Mother Earth has exhausted her power to protect!"

"It's up to you?!" Yaoshun let out a rage, and the black light suddenly rose, and the force it carried knocked back Sha Yangren, who was controlling Tianluan's body, a few steps back. Standing up, black light and white light are entangled together.Wu Xuan came on horseback, and what he saw was this terrifying scene.

"All retreat ten miles away. If I haven't appeared in three hours, come again!" Wu Xuan tightened the reins, the horse neighed, and its front hooves were raised high, as if it was intimidated by the three grand and dazzling rays of light. .

The ten Shadow Moon Army soldiers behind Wu Xuan immediately turned their horses and followed Wu Xuan's order to run back dozens of miles.Wu Xuance stopped not far from Shayangren and Tianluan. He felt the box containing the three-color light beating uneasily in the bag on the saddle.Wu Xuan frowned, and the three beams of light on the opposite side were shining brightly at the moment, but it was not the perfect time to make a move.

"Could it be that the chief minister made a mistake?" Wu Xuan mused to himself. Suddenly, a blue light in the purple light jumped into Wu Xuan's eyes. Wu Xuan was surprised, that blue color was different from the one he took from Ze Baiyue The bi-color spiritual power is so transparent, but it is glowing dark blue. "Mo God?" Wu Xuan was even more suspicious. Beside the Crescent Moon Spring, the spiritual powers of the ancient gods reappeared, and even Mo God, who had been hiding from the world, participated in it.

Wu Xuan took off the luggage containing the three glazed boxes from the saddle, and stared intently at the two people who were facing each other not far away. The purple, white, and black rays of light became more intense, and the blue color hidden in the purple light appeared distinctly The appearance is abrupt, but there is still one lack of spiritual consciousness. Why hasn't the spiritual consciousness of the earth mother appeared yet?

Wu Yuan stood alone in the main hall of the Siming Yuan, his slender figure was covered by a black robe, and the originally cold person looked even more gloomy, as if the whole body was emitting a chill, forcing the people who were ordered to come to dare not go up One step closer.

The eyes of the people sitting in the Chonghua Palace were slightly closed, and Qing Yi slowly opened his eyes after hearing the report, and said in a slightly lower voice, "Don't you dare to enter?"

"Yes, Da Si Ming said that the closure and withdrawal of Da Si Ming must be decided by the Si Ming Yuan itself, and even the royal family must not interfere." The man kneeling on the ground was sweating coldly behind his back, and he was helpless because the military power and political power were in control here The Four Kings, and the Si Mingyuan, which is not under the jurisdiction of the imperial power and political power, have reason on both sides, and neither side can offend.

Qing Yi narrowed his eyes and said with a sneer: "Then surround them and wait for the king to come back."

"I obey you." The man kneeling on the ground quickly responded, bowed and retreated. He didn't heave a sigh of relief until he walked out of the Chonghua Palace. Nasi Mingyuan can't.

Qingyi unfolded the folding fan with a clatter, the sneer disappeared, his face gradually sank to the bottom, and there was no sound in the silent Chonghua Palace.