Zhan Yue

Fan Yi's mood was completely broken.

...

"Huh!"

I was naturally the master of a world in the heart of Scallion Valley. I stepped in and landed in the academy. I also picked up a volume of slips and unfolded it. It was an article in the Book of Rites "University". Look again, rolled up the slips, passed the old master, and sat down in front of Fan Yi, talking with him as if two scholars were sitting.

"Ouyang Luli..."

The tears on Fan Yi's face were still wet, and he said, "Why... why did you bring me here?"

"Mental Scallion Valley."

I looked at him and said, "This is the most yearning side in everyone's mind. It's not that I brought you here, but the place you miss the most by Fan Yi is here, isn't it?"

He shed tears, raised his head and sighed: "Am I really doing something wrong? To deceive the master and destroy the ancestor is not what I want. I just want to open up a Confucian path, not...every step is controlled by the world, Subject to their own rules."

I frowned and said, "Confucianism itself emphasizes self-denial, courtesy, gentleness, courtesy, and frugality. You don’t want to be subject to rules and want to be truly free. This in itself runs counter to Confucianism, and you make mistakes again and again, the more you make mistakes, the more you are right. This small school will miss and cherish even more. In fact, if you have done something wrong, you already have the answer in your mind, right?"

Fan Yi said with tears: "I can't look back anymore, old man, I can't look back anymore. Fan Yi has become a traitor to your knowledge and can't go back again..."

"Where's Lin Xi..."

I looked at him straight, tears rolling, and said, "Where did you put my Lin Xi into exile? Fan Yi, as a scholar, how can you do evil like this?"

Fan Yi looked over my shoulder and looked at the old master, tearing down his face and said: "Old man, he has repeatedly opposed me, and I will take revenge. I sent his fiancee into chaotic time. Did I do something wrong? Am I not? Should this be done?"

The old master picked up the ruler and dropped it gently in the air twice. Two golden brilliance fell on Fan Yi's shoulders in turn. The old master smiled warmly: "The gentleman asks for himself, the villain asks for everyone, you think you have done something wrong. Are you there yet?"

Fan Yi raised his head and laughed, tears streaming down: "This way... this way... I'm sorry, Ouyang Luli..."

When he raised his head and laughed, his body quickly solidified, as if it turned into a golden stone statue, and then shattered little by little. Fan Yi's state of mind, Fan Yi's final soul was so shattered before my scared eyes. , And at the moment when his head collapsed, a trace of a golden city emerged. In the center of the city, a golden pagoda was connected to the sky, surrounded by clouds, which was indescribably holy.

"what is this?"

I frowned, and the next moment, I withdrew from the state of mind Xiegu.

...

"Huh!"

At the moment when he left the state of mind Xiegu, Fan Yi's soul, who was bound by six lightning chains, dissipated with the wind. Everyone on the side was shocked. Sura said in amazement, "What's going on, Fan Yi's soul has been wiped out. ?"

"Um."

I nodded: "Fan Yi has opened his heart knot and has truly escaped into reincarnation."

"Have you found a clue?" Feng Buwen asked.

"A little clue."

I waved my hand gently and said, "Sura, Sylvia, lead everyone back to the Dragon Realm. I have one more thing to tell Feng Xiang."

"Row."

The right and left arm of the Dragon Region leaped into the sky, leading a group of dragon knights to leave Jingguan, and I stepped out, and the abyss formed a small world, covering everything around it, and in the eyes of others, I did not hear the wind. It seemed as if they had disappeared out of thin air, Mu Tiancheng, Guan Yang, and Nangong also retreated with their fists.

"how?"

The wind did not hear the words indifferently: "What kind of clues did you find?"

I gently raised my hand and shared the picture that emerged before Fan Yi's state of mind collapsed before the wind. He said, "This is the last clue that Fan Yi gave me. What place do you see? A golden one. In the city, there is also a golden sky-receiving pagoda."

"this……"

The wind squinted his eyes and said, "I have never heard of such a city before."

"The wind element is well-informed, and even you don't even know it."

I frowned, "What should I do then? Fan Yi gave me this hint. I think this city has clues I need, and it may be related to Lin Xi's whereabouts."

"so……"

Feng Buwen said in a deep voice: "There are many rare and rare old trees in the library of the Imperial Capital. Maybe we can find the answer there. If Xiaoyao Wang is willing, he will go through the book with Feng Buwen?"

"Well, yes!"

So, the wind did not hear the white long sleeves, the landscape and the weather wrapped the two of us in it. The next moment we passed through the mountains and rivers, and arrived in front of a mountain in the Imperial City in less than ten seconds. Clouds haze around, full of ancient meaning, and just ahead, there is a group of sergeants of the Imperial Army who are responsible for guarding the library.

A school lieutenant immediately went forward, holding his fist and respectfully said: "Subordinates, see Xiaoyao King! See Fengxiang!"

"Um."

Unheard of the wind nodded: "Are you waiting to be responsible for guarding the library?"

"Exactly!"

"The King Xiaoyao and I want to check the collections in the library. You can find someone who is in charge of the library to lead the way!"

"Yes!"

Soon after, a middle-aged scholar in a cyan gown came up, bowed his hands, and smiled: "Excuse me, what kind of book collection are the two adults looking for? There are 22 library buildings in this imperial capital, and each one has On the 15th floor, the books in each library are quite different. The first building contains books written by Confucian sages, the second building contains scriptures from ancient times to the present, and the third building contains books. History books, and the fourth collection includes landscape travel notes, poems, poetry, etc..."

Before he finished speaking, the wind ignored the wind and waved his hand, saying: "We want to find a book that records a golden city. There is a pagoda in the golden city, which is full of auspicious air."

"Oh……"

The scholar nodded: "This... should be found in the collections of historical books, landscape travel notes, and ancient anecdotes."

"understood."

Feng Buwen stretched out his hand and pointed to a library in front of him, and said: "The King Xiaoyao and I are on the first floor of this library to display a group of books. You order the people in the library to move all the relevant books over."

"Yes, my lord!"

...

Entering the library, the first collection of books has come out, most of them are white and black, and some are bamboo slips, but the bamboo slips have been revised countless times, and the surface has been cleaned up. I picked up a roll of bamboo slips exhibition. When reading, Feng Buwen was already sitting in front of the case, waving his big sleeves, and suddenly a book had no wind, accompanied by a golden breeze of turning the book, while the wind didn’t smell it and squinted his eyes. Like an unforgettable wise man, I finished reading a thick book in less than half a minute.

"Did you finish?" I asked.

"finish watching."

Feng Buwen nodded and smiled: "A handbook of ancient anecdotes is actually quite interesting."

"Are there records of the Golden City?"

"No."

"Oh."

I moved a stool and sat aside, and said, "Fengxiang is a scholar~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Quickly, I won't join in the fun, just wait here for the result."

Unheard of the wind nodded: "Xiaoyao King is indeed a sensible person."

I rolled my eyes and slandered secretly, and then I really waited for the result in place.

...

Turning books without the wind is fast, more than just a glance and ten lines. Books and scrolls of books are quickly passing by, and the scholars in charge of moving the books are in batches, and some are even carrying burdens. The Imperial City The collection of books is rich, and it has indeed reached the point where there is a lot of sweat, but I still can't stand the wind and read books quickly.

Nearly three hours later, countless books were read, and finally, his narrowed eyes suddenly opened wide without hearing the wind, and said: "Found it!"

"what!?"

I stepped forward: "found it?"

"Well, it's a landscape travel note that I don't know who compiled it."

Unheard of the wind, he unfolded a scroll of bamboo slips that was about to be wormed, and lightly touched the engraved text on it, saying: "In ancient times, there was a city of gods, and it was called a golden city. I once saw fishermen occasionally. After stepping into the city, the eyes are full of wealth, everyone is harmonious, the garden is full of melons and fruits, and the birds are everywhere. , When I turned around and looked, the city was gone!"

"Peach Blossom Spring!"

I frowned and smiled: "But according to the description, it is indeed this city."

"What Peach Blossom Spring?" Feng did not hear in surprise.

"you do not understand."

I waved my hand and said, "It's a masterpiece of my world."

"Oh?"

Feng Buwen laughed and said, "If Feng someone reads the book, there are such books? If Xiaoyao Wang rescued his wife, you might as well bring a few more books to give Feng someone a book, which can be regarded as telling Feng someone to read for you. The kindness is broken."

"Okay, no problem!"

I nodded, narrowed my eyes and said, "However, the extreme depths of the East China Sea are a bit hard to find. The East China Sea is so big, how deep is the extreme depths?"

"Not too deep."

Ignoring the wind, he raised his eyebrows and said, "How far can a fisherman fly a boat? What's more, how long can the food and water on the fishing boat last? Therefore, I think the so-called East China Sea is extremely deep, at most a hundred miles offshore. It’s up to the sky, Xiaoyao King is now in a quasi-sacred realm, and his ability to perceive everything in the world is far better than ordinary people. As long as you guard the East China Sea, there will always be an answer."

"understood."

I got up and clasped my fists: "Thank you Fengxiang. If you can find any clues, I will invite you to drink and drink the best wine in the world."

"Well, I'm waiting for Xiaoyao King's wine!"

...

Above the East China Sea, floating clouds are lingering.

I sit in the clouds, overlooking the entire sea area. After opening the eyes of the Shifang Hot Wheel, I can close it again, gaining insight into the world and everything, and this Shifang Hot Wheel Eye is indispensable.

However, from around nine o'clock in the evening to nine o'clock in the morning the next day, after two days and two nights in the game, there was still no clue.

"drop!"

A message ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ comes from Shen Mingxuan: "Ruyi and I have brought home breakfast, take a bite?"

"Stop eating, I'm looking for clues, I'm not hungry."

"Um."

She pursed her mouth: "Ali, take your time, don't be too impatient. Since the barriers between reality and games have been broken, Lin Xiaoxi is not a rookie, you gave her the God Moon Sword again, I believe she will definitely not There will be something."

"Well, I see, I'm fine."

"That's good."

...

But at this moment, the first ray of morning light at the end of the East China Sea appeared in the field of vision, penetrating the void, and it felt like the whole world was clear. At this moment, somewhere in the distance, some mysterious power produced a little The rhythm.

"Yes!"

I immediately raised my hand to condense the abyss mace, slammed into the sky in front of me, and said, "Come out!"