Legend of Xianghuang

Things are different from what Xiang Huang imagined.

She once thought that black and white impermanence refused to help, and she also thought that even if she found someone, she would die soon.However, she didn't expect Yusu to have no reincarnation at all.

"She is Lord Su Wenjun, the secretary of the Palace of the Underworld." Bai Wuchang looked at Xianghuang, waiting for her next reaction.

Judging by Xianghuang's expression, she probably didn't know the truth, so why did she seek Su Wenjun?You must know that although Su Wenjun is a document of the underworld, his status is comparable to that of the King of Hades, and he is an extraordinary person.

This bamboo demon is quite capable, she doesn't behave in the usual way and is unpredictable, she dares to do anything, it's really hard to guess her thoughts.

Xianghuang didn't mind the sight of black and white impermanence, thought for a while, and said simply: "Help me pass a word to her, and we will be cleared, how about it?"

Black and white Wuchang looked at each other, and asked cautiously: "What are you talking about?"

Xianghuang smiled: "Don't worry, I won't let you say disrespectful things, and that won't do me any good." After a short pause, Xianghuang looked at the impermanence of black and white with helplessness on his face, and then he said the content, "The tomb guard has been guarding it for so long, do you have the heart for her to keep guarding it?"

"Huh?" Bai Wuchang wondered subconsciously, and then realized that this might be what Xiang Huang wanted to pass on, and couldn't help but look at her again.

Xianghuang nodded: "This is what I want you to pass on. I will stay here for three more days and hope to see Mr. Su Wen within three days."

Black and white impermanence didn't understand what was in this sentence at all, but it would be more beneficial to them, so they nodded to Xianghuang: "We have arrested these souls, and we will convey them immediately." It's a good deal for the cause owed to Xianghuang earlier.

"Please." Xiang Huang backed away from the dead bodies, making room for Black and White Wuchang to restrain the soul.

Because the matter was resolved, Black and White Impermanence was also in a good mood, and after a few cooperations, those souls who were nostalgic and unwilling to leave were detained one by one.

They didn't pay attention, Xiang Huang, who was watching from the sidelines, had a smile on his lips, and his fingers moved imperceptibly.

After sending away Black and White Impermanence, Jiang Yuan asked anxiously, "Xiao Xiangzi, what if she doesn't come?" Isn't it said that Chaos Qi is the most indispensable thing for Wanwan's resurrection?

Xiang Huang didn't answer but asked instead: "Jiang Yuan, which one do you think is easier, trespassing the underworld or snatching the Chaos Qi?"

"Ah?" Jiang Yuan was taken aback, what did she hear?

"I put a curse on a soul just now, no matter where it goes, it will leave a path." Xiang Huang smiled lightly, if necessary, she would not mind going to the underworld to see the scene there.

"...You really are, you are so bold." Jiang Yuan couldn't help murmuring.

Xianghuang smiled: "Did you realize it now?" What she was looking at was clearly the dead body in that place.

Jiang Yuan couldn't help looking over, indeed, although these people were not killed by Xianghuang, they were killed in vain because of Xianghuang's design and use.If it is about the causal cycle, half of it has to be counted on Xiang Huang's head.

After being reminded by Xianghuang, Jiang Yuan remembered the reason why she was standing here at this moment.

Xianghuang was not in a hurry to ask for an answer, but instead turned to Qingluo.

"Qingluo, you have something to say." After finding Impermanence in Black and White, I had nothing else to do in the rest of the time, so I just moved out to chat with Qingluo.

Qingluo knew that she was being selfish, and seeing Xianghuang's previous dealings with ghost messengers, she was also a little scared.

The master I follow is much stronger than five years ago, and I don't know how to deal with myself.

While hesitating, but was pointed out by Xianghuang's words, Qingluo raised her head in shock and looked at Xianghuang, only then realized that everything might have been seen through.

Things have come to this, Qingluo suddenly became enlightened, she immediately knelt down, bowed her head and pleaded: "Qingluo wants to let the living people of Qianlong Gang go, and also wants to get rid of Chifeng Gang."

She said the plan she had thought up before in one breath, and waited with her head down.

For a moment, both Ying Ren and Jiang Yuan looked at Qing Luo who was kneeling, you know, she already had the qualification to practice with the great demon Qing Ji.

"If I don't allow it, what will happen to you." Xianghuang finally spoke, looked at Qingluo, raised his eyebrows slightly, and a pressure pressed against Qingluo.

Qingluo could barely breathe, but she still gritted her teeth: "Then please kill Qingluo first, master."

Before he finished speaking, another murderous aura stabbed at Qingluo, which was from Yingren because she offended Xianghuang.

However, Xianghuang's pressure dissipated in an instant, and she smiled: "Very well, you can do whatever you want, but Zhu Hong is not easy to deal with. With your strength, you may not be able to succeed."

Qingluo also smiled: "If you fail, it's just fate."

Xiang Huang's smile faded, and his whole body became cold.

After a while, she sighed softly: "I don't believe in fate." Turning her head to look at Qingluo, "Go, even if it's fate, you have to fight hard."

"Yes." Qingluo breathed a sigh of relief, and then stood up.

As for Xianghuang, he naturally led the two of them out of here, leaving the rest to Qingluo.

Only then did Qingluo have the time to go back to find Yang Zhuoxian who was hidden in a corner by her.

Because the distance was too far, Yang Zhuoxian couldn't hear what Qingluo said, but she was overwhelmed by these unheard things, seeing Qingluo came back, she felt a twinge of pain in her heart, and she simply looked away from her.

Qingluo couldn't help but stagnate, but she still walked up to her and forced herself to accept the hatred in Yang Zhuoxian's eyes: "If you want to die, what about those Qianlong gang members who survived? The Chifeng gang is retreating now, But it's impossible to let them go. Besides, don't you want revenge?"

"Think about it." Yang Zhuoxian, who was released from the restraint, looked at Qingluo with hatred, and said through gritted teeth, "Revenge, destroy the Chifeng Gang, and kill you!" She was so confused that she didn't even know what this sentence meant To whom.

She only knew that she should remember this hatred, that she should hate Qingluo.

However, Qingluo smiled, she seemed to be relieved, and she was happy with the hatred: "That's good, you and I are destined to never love again, so it's okay if we can hate, that's good."

She just smiled like this, smiling happily, leaning forward and kissing her tight lips a second before Yang Zhuoxian's body restraint was released.

This kiss was like a touch of water, and in the next second, Qingluo disappeared in front of Yang Zhuoxian's eyes.

Regaining her freedom, Yang Zhuoxian couldn't help reaching out to touch her lips, her fingers felt a little wet, and the taste was bitter and salty.Just like the uncontrollable liquid dripping from her eyes at the moment.

A night of hell and pain will finally come to an end.

Yang Zhuoxian stood among the unconscious helpers all night until someone woke up.

"Miss, it's great that you're fine!" The only one among the three deputy gang leaders who survived, opened his eyes to see Yang Zhuoxian standing there blankly, and couldn't help but feel more joyful than sad.

He has been favored by the Yang family since he was a child, and seeing that there are still people alive in the Yang family, he is naturally full of joy.

The others gradually came to their senses and surrounded them one after another.

Sadness, pain, bewilderment.

What should Qianlong Gang do next?

"I'm sorry." Finally, Yang Zhuoxian, who had been silent all this time, said the first sentence.

Everyone calmed down, looked at Yang Zhuoxian, and in the end it was the gang leader who answered: "Miss, don't blame yourself, no one knows that Qing Luo is such a cruel person! Even the old gang leader can't see it." , it’s no wonder Miss believed it wrong.”

They all still remember Qingluo's behavior before she fell into a coma, and what she said about revenge.

No one doubted Yang Zhuoxian.

Looking at the crowd comforting him, what can Yang Zhuoxian say?

Tell them that the secret road map was actually stolen by yourself?She dare not.

She just looked at the guqin left by Qingluo before she left, and murmured: "Someone said in the past that this qin is unknown. Qingluo and I met because of the music..." Speaking of this, she suddenly raised the guqin , hit the ground hard.

A soaring sound sounded, and the guqin broke into two pieces.

"Uncle Yang, you lead people to collect the corpses of your brothers, and let them go to the ground first." Yang Zhuoxian looked up and said.

"Yes."

The people around retreated, Yang Zhuoxian glanced at his father, mother and brother who were dying, and turned back to the house.

Fleeing with Qingluo, she prepared money and dry food, and brought a guqin, but now, she needs to find the usual weapon left in the house.

After eating, Yang Zhuoxian adjusted his body a little, left a letter, and left the Qianlong Gang secretly.

Along the way, she chose a remote path, and after half an hour, she arrived at the left wall of the Chifeng Gang, in an alleyway rarely visited by people.

Through the wall, Yang Zhuoxian could hear the chatter and laughter coming from inside the wall, and the Red Wind Gang hosted a banquet to celebrate.

Hearing the sneer at Qianlong Gang from inside the wall, Yang Zhuoxian felt more and more anger in her heart. She jumped up, hid herself on the secret wall and a corner of the eaves, and checked the scene in the courtyard.

When he came this time, Yang Zhuoxian knew that he didn't have much chance of winning, so when he came, he had death intentions.

She had already explained what Uncle Yang was going to do next, and even made it clear that she had stolen the map of the secret path, and then came to fight to the death alone.

However, Yang Zhuoxian didn't expect that Qingluo was here.

She sat beside Zhu Hong, holding a wine glass, drinking with Zhu Hong with a smile.

At this moment, Yang Zhuoxian felt that his heart was stabbed severely again, and blood kept gushing out.

She didn't know, just before she arrived nearby, Qingluo had only dealt with Zhu Hong indifferently.

Because of her arrival, Qingluo was keenly aware that she had to divert Zhu Hong's attention. Although Yang Zhuoxian's martial arts were good, they couldn't match Zhu Hong who had a certain level of cultivation.

"Haha, Miss Qingluo is really refreshing. I have heard that Miss Qingluo is good at dancing, but she is married and has never met her. I am happy today. I wonder if I can see her." Zhu Hong was excited and looked at Qingluo with squinted eyes. road.

His words were immediately echoed by everyone around him.

Seeing this, Qingluo smiled and stood up: "Then Qingluo will perform a dance." Her face was red from drinking, and she didn't twitch.

Soon, there was an empty space in the yard, and everyone fell silent and waited for Qingluo's dance music.

Yang Zhuoxian's gaze was completely fixed on Qingluo, and her heart was full of hatred and sourness, she just wanted to rush over and stab Qingluo to death.

However, the feeling of being unable to move from the previous night reappeared, and Qingluo smiled and bowed in her direction.

Zhu Hong narrowed his eyes happily, but he didn't know that Qingluo was not looking at her.

Stretching her body, Qingluo danced lightly.

That dancing posture didn't look like a mortal thing at all, and everyone who saw it lost their minds, their eyes only stared at the jumping and spinning green radish.

This is the most beautiful dance that Yang Zhuoxian has ever seen, it seems to release everything from the dance.

Gradually, Qing Luo seemed to have changed a bit, green feathers appeared on the flowing blue gauze skirt, and she actually lifted her feet off the ground along with the dance music, and flew into the air.

Yang Zhuoxian's heart froze, and he looked at the others in a blink of an eye, only to find that the members of the Chifeng Gang were still staring at them obsessively, and didn't feel anything strange.

But after a while, Qing Luo has turned into a big blue bird the size of a person, flying in the air.

With the sound of a melodious bird song, Qingluo suddenly spun at a high speed, and stopped suddenly when the song stopped.

At this moment, all the feathers shot out from her body, and each feather turned into a sharp blade, piercing the hearts of those present.

For a while, the sound of falling to the ground continued, and Zhu Hong was the only one left sitting there in the entire yard.

As for Qingluo, she had already recovered her human form and landed on the ground, with blood oozing from the green clothes all over her body.

"Qingluo, what a blue sparrow monster, I underestimated you." Zhu Hong gritted his teeth and said angrily.

He knew that Qingluo was a demon, and he was wary of her, but he didn't expect that she would use this method to destroy the Chifeng Gang he had run.

"Hehe, your cultivation base is higher than mine, but you can't match my desire to die." Qingluo smiled, and blood dripped from the corner of her mouth. She wanted to wipe it off to make herself look better, but she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand. No.

"Then I'll give you a ride!" Zhu Hong stood up, waved his hands, and all the blue feathers on his body fell to the ground, and Qing Luo's desperate blow only hurt his flesh.

Furious, he walked towards Qingluo step by step.

Qing Luo also braced her body, preparing for the final blow.

Yang Zhuoxian lay there motionless, wanted to do something, but couldn't move at all, so he could only grit his teeth hard, until finally there was a salty smell in his mouth.

"He won't notice you." Suddenly, a voice sounded faintly, and at that moment, Yang Zhuoxian found that he could move again.

Without stopping for a moment, Yang Zhuoxian drew his sword and rushed towards Zhu Hong, stabbing straight with the long sword, exhausting all the strength in his body.

She saw panic flashing in Qingluo's eyes, she saw her pounce on Zhu Hong, she saw Zhu Hong slap Qingluo who was moving first with his palm, and then she felt the sword in her hand pierced deeply into the heart of the person in front of her.

Yang Zhuoxian let go of his hand.

Zhu Hong fell to the ground because of being stabbed in the heart, but she didn't have the joy of getting revenge.

In her eyes, the green radish also slipped to the ground, and gradually turned into a palm-sized green bird, lying there motionless.

Yang Zhuoxian sat on the ground, unable to move.

Then, she saw someone walking past behind, bent down and picked up the blue bird.

Yang Zhuoxian raised his eyes, only to see the man's expression was indifferent, he tapped his finger lightly, and said: "The demon core was shattered, and hundreds of years of cultivation were completely destroyed."

"Can you save her?" Yang Zhuoxian heard herself ask.

Finally, Xianghuang took a look at Yang Zhuoxian, and then held the blue bird in his palm: "If you are saved, what will happen to you?"

Yang Zhuoxian didn't know how to answer.

The author has something to say: there should be a chapter update, but! ←_← Don’t be reluctant to leave a comment just because there are two chapters...

This story is almost over, and I have to think of a new story and the name of the character.