Chapter 517

Even if the White River sorrow such a person, when he came to the green palace with the snow, also can not help but issued a praise.

"Please." Snow pointed to the open door of the palace and made a gesture with a smile. And standing after the snow, the old elves in the clan were all surprised. The king of elves asked a human to enter the Holy Spirit temple?

Let a human... Enter the temple?

But the snow doesn't say, below of these Elven clan elders, but where dare to ask half a word?

Bai He Chou looked at the Green Palace, and could feel the holy and dignified momentum coming out of it. But he just pulled the corners of his mouth two times, waved his sleeves and strode in.

When the snow and White River sorrow into the hall, the door full of vines closed quietly, will everyone surprised eyes, are blocked outside.

The hall is silent, silent, silent, solemn... Like death!

Snow gently smile, unexpectedly and White River worry two people, sat on the ground in front of the divine platform!

The altar dedicated to the spirit God was regarded as an ordinary long table. Then snow as if juggling, from behind a wooden pot, two long cups, gently on the table, lift the wooden pot, two wooden cups filled with a bright liquid.

Green, green with red, is for blood!

"Wine?" White River worries light way: "I don't drink."

"It's water." Luoxue said with a smile: "there is a holy thing in my elf family, which is called jialouluo flower, also known as blue blood. This is the nectar of jialouluo flower. It is born with this thing. It's a gift from the spirit God. "

White River worry this just nodded, unexpectedly no longer refuse, pick up a cup in front of, drink. Like the status and identity of him and Luoxue, of course, it is impossible to play such inferior tricks as poisoning. I'm afraid there is nothing in the world that can poison Baihe Chou.

This blue blood nectar is indeed the holy thing of the elves. Only the elder level elves can taste some of them at the annual full moon festival. The nectar contains rich magic elements. After drinking, it can make people feel relaxed and happy. It is really a top-grade magic tonic.

Can White River worry after drinking, but suddenly said a let snow dazed words.

"The taste is average, not sour or sweet. It's not as good as the barbecue made by Dewey. "

Luo Xue was stunned. She didn't seem to expect that this person, who is as cold as ice and snow, actually said such a vulgar and vulgar sentence. She seemed to frown and said with a smile: "this water can calm down."

"My heart is quiet. There is no need for external forces. " White River worries light way.

"But I'm not quiet." Luoxue shakes her head, takes the wooden cup and drinks it down. There is light in her eyes: "when you first came here, I felt it."

"But you only showed up today." Bai He Chou's voice suddenly became more sarcastic: "I thought you would continue to endure it."

"So I said. My heart is not quiet enough. " Snow sighed: "in fact, you kill more orcs, and I have nothing to do. It's just... I'm king now. "

Since it's Wang, we can't ignore it.

"You invited me here to be afraid of people?" Bai He nodded his head.

"Yes." Snow face dignified: "I am the king, I can not be defeated. Even if you lose, you can't be seen. "

White River worry actually smile, he looked at the snow. There was a moment's silence: "you've really improved, but... It's not enough."

Say, this peerless strong person, push out the wood cup in front of gently a few minutes, then stretch out a finger to come, lightly stroke.

Silent, the wooden cup above, suddenly from the cup began to gently crack. The incision is extremely smooth. Even a trace of wood grain is not broken, as if the incision is so natural in general!

The falling snow is in my eyes. A pair of eyes suddenly and bright a few minutes, in this dark hall, its eyes shining like a torch!

The spirit king knows very well that the power of the opponent's stroke is not to cut the wine cup... But to cut the space directly!

Broken picture!

Then the king of spirit also stretched out his two hands and closed them gently. A soft power emanated from the palm of his hand. The original cracked wood cup healed quietly, as if it had never cracked! Seeing that crack a little bit of healing up, White River sorrow eyes did not surprise, but vaguely revealed a trace of... Satisfaction!

Then, he grabbed the wooden pot and refilled the cracked and healed cup. Looking at the bloody liquid, Bai hechou stretched out his finger again and stroke it gently!

This time, not only the wooden cup, even the liquid in the cup, also gently and skillfully split in two! It's natural and there's no trace! What's more subtle is that the wooden cup is divided into two parts, but the liquid in the cup is not spilled at all, and it still keeps its original shape. The section of the liquid is crystal clear, but it keeps a perfect silence.

Falling snow's eyes become dignified. It takes a deep breath and spits out again. Its hands are together again. A faint purple light comes out from its palm, trying to heal the cutting crack of the space again. But this time, Bai He's worried fingers don't retreat. His fingertips gently click on the table to see the cutting trace, It has gradually spread from under the wooden cup to the top of the divine platform. It is silent. The surface of the divine platform immediately divides into two

The purple light of falling snow is trying to heal the fragmentation of space, but its strength is much lower than that of white river. The crack has gradually extended to the front of falling snow, only a few minutes away from its hand on the table!

Although the purple light has done its best, but the healing speed is much slower than the cutting speed.

Finally, the snow forehead Qinchu a few cold sweat, but suddenly stretched out the palm, in front of the extension to their own crack, a hard press!

This time, in the air between the two. Suddenly there was a subtle ripple. Everything in the space seemed to break the calm of the lake. With the palm of the snow pressing on the crack, it really stopped the crack from spreading.

Bai He Chou nodded again. He slowly took back his finger, raised his sleeve and stroked it gently. The crack disappeared in an instant and disappeared in the hall. Everything was calm again.

The breath of falling snow is a little heavy, and her face is a little flushed, but the scar on her cheek is more and more obvious.

"You've passed the broken picture." White River sorrow finally showed a trace of satisfaction, but then sighed: "just, but still can't be my opponent."

"Broken painting?" Luoxue was a little curious about this strange word, and tasted it a little bit. It laughed: "it's a very penetrating statement. If you know the rules of power, it's the world. I'm afraid no one can compare with Mr. Bai. "

"Rules have always been and are always changing." Bai He said: "you and I are all in the painting. It's a pity that we should jump out of this painting. Although you've improved in the past few months, it's slower than I expected. "

"What are the rules?" Snow kneeling on the ground, but a sincere look at the White River sorrow. I sincerely ask for advice.

"The so-called holy rank is to understand the rules, but the holy rank can be divided into high and low. Understanding can only be regarded as entering the door. " In the courtyard of the imperial capital, LAN Haiyue leaned against the big locust tree and said slowly: "the strong people in the world today, such as your defecting Paladin, are just one. It's a pity that in recent years he has not been able to. But he hasn't been able to go any further. It's not that he's not talented enough, it's just that his chance hasn't come yet. "

The old man picked up the boiling teapot on the stove and filled the cup in front of Duwei. He also told him, "drink it full. This tea is important. Don't spoil my good things."

After a pause, he continued to smile, "like Hussein. Like Rodriguez. They're all in the house, just. However, it is still in the stage of understanding the rule of power. We can only make use of this rule, but it is already the limit. This is the limit of the realm, which can not be forced. To break through, we still need opportunities. And to understand the rules is to change the rules! In this level, it's still a holy level, but it's a level higher than simple comprehension, such as chishuiduan, such as... Me. " LAN Haiyue sighed gently: "but the change is also very limited. I have to say that with the strength of Chishui Duan and I, if we meet Hussein and Rodriguez, it will be enough to defeat them. Because they can make use of the rules, we can change the rules slightly, making them at a loss. Even a little change in the battle is enough to change the result. In terms of realm, the slightest difference is a huge gap. "

"Changing the rules is only the second stage of the holy order. If you go up again, you will be a broken painting! Or break the rules LAN Haiyue suddenly laughed and looked up at the sky: "my strong younger martial brother, Bai He Chou was the first to reach this level. No matter how your opponent understands and understands the rules of this power, no matter how you change the rules, he just reaches out his hand and gently wipes them, and they will all be broken! That's what makes him strong!! So, with his ability, he can be regarded as the first person in the world! "

"That's what the holy level is like. When the holy level is reached, the vision will not stay in the strength, but in the rules! Therefore, although nine levels above is the holy level, if you really want to fight, you can't beat one holy level even if you have ten nine levels. This is a huge difference in realm. But once you break through the Holy Level... It's the realm. " Blue ocean Yue said with a bitter smile: "I think Baihe sorrow should have been promoted to the level of the field now."

"The level of the field, to be clear, is to create rules! You can break the rules and then recreate them. Everything is up to you... In fact, you have reached the threshold of the highest peak. " Blue sea Yue gently smile: "only, at this time, you will find a depressing situation: when you reach the realm, you suddenly find that your strength is not enough."

"It's a subtle cycle. When you don't reach the holy level, whether it's level 7 or level 9, it's all about strength. Once you reach the holy level, you give up the pursuit of strength and pursue the rules instead. After you break through the field, you have to go back to the starting point and pursue the strength again... It's ironic. Isn't it? " LAN Haiyue looked at Du Wei with a smile: "don't be so surprised. Although I haven't reached this level, I haven't eaten pork and I've seen pigs run. Besides, our teacher, Gulan Xiu, is a wizard king. He has been studying power all his life and making some guesses. It's normal, too. "

Dewey nodded.

For example, you are a swordsman. When you are an ordinary expert, you need to have a long sword in your hand. The sharper the sword, the better. It's better to have a sharp weapon that cuts gold and jade! In this way, when you duel with your opponent, you will have the first chance. But once you step into the room, you suddenly master the unique skill of Dugu Jiujian. Then you are holding a broken iron bar or a heaven reliant sword. In fact, there is not much difference.

Still can beat all over the world invincible!

But if you go to the next level! Your opponent is not the world's people! It's heaven and earth!

To create the rules of heaven and earth, if the "sword" in hand is not sharp enough, it will not work again!

Or if you just want to raise a big rock. It's enough to have a thick stick as a lever in your hand, but if you want to raise a mountain... The stick won't work again! Need stronger and harder lever!

On the holy level, when you reach the realm, you have to pursue your strength again.

And this power. That's it, Godhead!

"I just want to know, does your majesty, the Witch King, have gone to the north?" Du Wei stares at LAN Haiyue: "he sends his apprentice to you and then runs to the north. I don't hide from you. He also sends me a letter... This guy has done so many things. Although I know that with his strength, I don't have to worry about him, but... He did these things, it seems that he was supporting the orphan and leaving a letter! "

Dewey's tone was a little edgy.

"Is there anyone in this world who can be the opponent of Bai He Chou?" LAN Haiyue shook her head: "No."

"Unless this guy is looking for someone else! It's God "There is a God in the north," Dewey said coldly

"He's a lunatic. He's always been." LAN Haiyue lay back in the armchair and adjusted her most comfortable posture: "I actually know that in his life. There has never been an enemy! His enemies. It's always him! So in the first few decades, although he defeated Shifu. He took the big snow mountain and drove our two brothers around, but he never regarded us or anyone as his opponent! He has been fighting with himself, fighting against himself all the time! Finally one day, he conquered himself and became the first man in the world... But when he looked up, he was at a loss, but there was no rival. At this time, for this madman, the only thing he had to do was to find a new goal! "

"Everyone's pursuit is different. In this world, there are people who are lustful, people who are good at power, people who are good at wine, people who are not ambitious, people who just want to eat and wait for death and live a happy life. But Bai He Chou is not. His only goal in life seems to be to be strong! Infinitely strong, always strong! Therefore, he seems to have defeated the teacher and taken away Daxueshan. In fact, he is not good at power at all. He just regards the teacher as a grindstone for others and a stone that he must defeat and remove on his way to be strong. Chishui and I can't even count as a stone. It can only be regarded as his training companion. "

When LAN Haiyue said this, her tone was a little bleak: "I just understood this truth recently. It seems that I skillfully used my tactics to force him to swear that he would come to me once in ten years... In fact, now I gradually understand that he did it on purpose! He deliberately left a whip behind me and chishuiduan, lashed us hard, forced us to make rapid progress, in order to continue to act as his training companion! In fact, we can survive, not because of my plan, not because I forced him to make a poison oath, but because he needs our two partners. It's lonely enough without an opponent, but if you don't even have a partner to practice... How can you live

Du Wei laughs: "as a result, Bai He is more worried and easy to handle. You and chishuiduan are the strong ones who change the rules."

"So to speak, it is." LAN Haiyue sighed: "I was forced out by him. And now... He has broken through again, and suddenly found out that I am a companion. He can't keep up with his needs. In other words, he doesn't need to practice with me any more. That's why he gave up on me and made up with me. He sent a female apprentice, threw it to me, and then left Daxueshan by herself... He told us another thing. "

"What's the matter?" Asked Dewey.

Blue sea Yue suddenly coughed, very no wise image of the aunt a "mother!"

then. The old man, who is famous for his gentle wisdom, jumped up abruptly, pointed to heaven, and cursed like a rough man who lost money in gambling: "I rely on you to worry about the White River! You are telling us: I won't play with you! Your strength is too weak to continue to play with me, even when the qualification of sparring are not! So now I'm going to find stronger opponents who are qualified to play with me! No matter what the big snow mountain is, no matter what the gratitude and resentment of the school is, it's just the whip he used to drive us away. Now I don't want any more sparring, so naturally I don't want any whipping! "

Dewey felt a little choked up and swallowed a mouthful of tea. This time, he even swallowed the tea. Can still feel the heart blocked hard.

"But... Going to the north to ask for God... Isn't it seeking death?" Du Wei wry smile: "I admit that he is not as strong as human, but after all, he is not God."

"If you kill someone who knows how to fight, if you drown someone who knows how to swim." LAN Haiyue sneered: "people always regard these two words as warning words. But I don't know, these two sentences are actually a description of fate! If the boxer doesn't fight and the swimmer doesn't swim, it's better to die! If people don't even have their own goals, then they are dead! Therefore, Baihe worries about going north not to seek God, but to seek survival! "

The old man patted the bark of the big locust tree beside him: "fortunately, he finally found a new target, otherwise, a strong man like him. If you lose your goal, I'm afraid you will really die on your own. "

Du Wei closed his eyes and thought for a while. Then he opened his eyes and looked at LAN Haiyue. With a gentle smile, he said gently, "what's your goal?"

"What's your goal?" Bai He Chou sat opposite the king of spirits, looking at the "companion training" in front of him.

There is a smile on the face of the wizard King... Baihe Chou, who never loves to smile, seems to have laughed many times today.

His voice seemed to ask. But it seems to be a kind of soliloquy: "you are the king of spirits. It's the leader of the criminal army, your goal. Is it to lead the sinners into the human world and avenge your ancestors thousands of years ago? Take back your place? Well, you have to bear the life and death of your people, and you have to be responsible for the prosperity of the elves... These are all your goals

Looking at the falling snow, Bai He shook his head: "so, you are not strong enough. You have too many goals. "

This truth is very simple, so simple that everyone in the world knows it! But everyone knows the truth, but only Baihe Chou did it!

His only goal in his life is to be strong!

In order to be strong, he can abandon everything! What big snow mountain, what school gratitude and resentment, even a person's all enjoyment, life, emotion, he can abandon!

As the wizard king of Daxueshan, he can easily throw away one vein of Daxueshan and go north alone in order to be strong!

In his heart, he doesn't care about anything but one word: strong!

Therefore, he is the strongest, he is the White River worry!

Therefore, he was qualified to snow, with a mocking tone, light mocking each other "you are not strong enough!"

Snow face is very calm: "I know, you should not come to me."

The king's voice was bitter: "because I'm not qualified."

Bai he nods and admits. Then he pointed to his side, his finger direction, over the altar, after the altar, is a statue!

The statue, the image of an elf, carrying a long bow

"I'm looking for it... Or, they are." Baihe said: "God! I just want to know, how can I find them, or how can I force them to appear? "

Snow does not speak.

Bai He Chou shook his head: "maybe I'll kill you? Kill you criminals, or kill you... To force them to appear? If that's OK, trust me. I don't mind that. "

The voice is full of indifference and coldness!

"Where on earth are they?"

"You're leaving now?" LAN Haiyue looks at Du Wei and suddenly loses his cup. She strides to the gate of the courtyard and frowns.

"What else can I do if I don't go?" Du Wei didn't look back.

LAN Haiyue sighs. He knows that in the room behind the courtyard, AI Lu's eyes are shooting at Du Wei through the crack of the door.

"You... Already know?" LAN Haiyue smiles bitterly.

Dewey finally stopped. But he still did not look back: "I know! That old pervert sent his precious apprentice to you, and then he ran to the north for survival and death without a word... I'm not a fool, can I understand what he means? "

"She's very young, and I can't bear it." LAN Haiyue shook her head: "you..."

"I..." Dewey suddenly took a deep breath and turned to the hut. He knew that the girl was looking at herself in the crack of the door, and then said aloud, "I'm sorry!"

After that. Dewey never stopped, strode out of the yard, and rushed out of the street in one breath!

LAN Haiyue sighs, but he hears a bang. AI Lu has run out of the room. He rushed to himself.

"Did you... Hear that?" LAN Haiyue didn't look up.

AILU had taken off her mask and bit her lips. Her eyes were full of tears. Finally, he knelt down in front of LAN Haiyue.

"I... I don't want to be a Witch King!"

Tears finally flowed out. With tears on her cheeks, the girl banged her head in front of LAN Haiyue.

"Fool... You, me and your perverted teacher are all fools." LAN Haiyue murmured, stretched out a withered hand, gently stroked AI Lu's hair.

From a distance, the outline of the imperial city wall is already in front of us. however. As the saying goes, although the city wall of the imperial capital is far away, even if it is fast now, it may not be able to arrive before sunset. On the road to the southeast of the capital, in a luxurious carriage, a young man stretched out his head from the window to look at the capital, with a little excitement and expectation on his face“ Young master A guard Knight rode to the carriage and bowed to salute: "I'm afraid I can't enter the city tonight. Shall we spend the night in a small town outside? "“ No, I don't The boy in the carriage. Have a pretty face, straight nose. And thin lips, symbolizing that he is a resolute and courageous character: "my brother's letter says that he will wait for us at the gate of the city tonight. Let's speed up. I'll stay at home tonight. " Immediately, the knight nodded his head and left without saying a word. Then the motorcade sped up, the horses hoofed, the wheels rolled, and headed for the direction of the imperial capital. After running for an hour, the sun had already set. According to the imperial decree, at this moment, the gate of the imperial capital had already been closed. But when this group of carriages came to the southeast gate of the imperial capital, they saw the gate open. A young man in black stood under the gate, with his hands behind him. On his handsome face, he had a gentle smile. His eyes were bright, but very soft“ Brother Before the carriage stopped, the boy in the carriage had already jumped down, strode past, and hugged the young man. He hugged his younger brother hard. The two brothers met again after a long separation. His younger brother has grown up a lot in the past two years. He is almost as tall as himself, and his shoulders are much wider. Moreover, unlike when he was young, his younger brother was strong since he was a child, and his family's genetic characteristics seemed to be fully reflected in him. Although he was only 14 years old, he already had the charm of a third successor of the Wuxun family“ Well, it's still so rash. " Dewey said with a smile, "in a few days, you will be the count." Gabriel looked at his elder brother's face, but noticed that although his elder brother was smiling gently, he had a melancholy look in his eyes: "brother, what's wrong with you? Who has offended you in the imperial capital? "“ No Du Wei light way: "now dare to offend my person, I'm afraid can't find out." After a pause, he shook his head: "I'm just angry with a guy who is not human. It's no big deal. " Said, he took his brother's hand, strode into the gate, behind those family guards, immediately follow. The officer guarding the gate watched them leave with respectful eyes. Although it is against the law not to close the city gate and let people in at this moment, these two brothers are the standard privileged class! Tulip Duke to pick up his brother into the city, let the emperor's southeast gate closed an hour late, who dare to talk“ Next month is your birthday and your coming of age Du Wei looked at his growing younger brother and said with a smile, "also, your fiancee, I've seen it for you. She's a good girl, but she's a little grumpy."