Chapter 231

Anping County, Dongshan.

Jixia Academy.

Li Xiuyuan is reading the book of sages under the peach blossom tree. Not far away from him, Luo Xiaoxiao holds his chin and looks sad.

Small face, full of age does not match the Pathetique.

From time to time also a long sigh, full of loss.

Originally lively Luo Xiaoxiao, it seems that he has lost a lot of energy.

After Luo Xiaoxiao sighs again, Li Xiuyuan closes the book of sages and looks at her speechless.

"Little girl, don't sigh."

Li Xiuyuan rubbed Luo's little head and said.

"My brother is not easy and often beats me, but After all, he's my brother. He's related by blood. Now that he's dead, I'm still very sad. "

Luo small shriveled mouth way.

When she was young, she could remember a lot of things. She still remembered when Luo Hong was kidnapped in Zhao's house and killed him in Zhao's house with a mindless Zhao Donghan, regardless of the trap.

Dad didn't know where he was. He was the only one who could depend on her.

"Your brother is not dead." Li Xiuyuan said gently.

"Don't comfort me. I'm small, but I know Everyone says my brother is dead. You say he's not dead, just to make me feel at ease. "

Luo Xiaoxiao shook his head, eyes red, more uncomfortable.

Li Xiuyuan can't laugh or cry. If Luo Hong is dead, can he not know?

Not to mention the blessing of the Buddha bell, which contains the eight thousand year Buddhist movement of Wangchuan temple, but the familiar spiritual fluctuation he felt at that moment, he knew that Luo Hong could not die if he wanted to.

Master, you've done it.

But Luo Hong disappeared, no one was born, no corpse was dead.

It's a problem.

Li Xiuyuan stood up and took Luo Xiaoxiao to Chunfeng building.

"If you don't believe me, I'll take you to ask Master. Master is the most unlikely person in the world to tell a lie. Master says that your brother is not dead, so your brother is absolutely not dead."

Li Xiuyuan comforted.

Luo Xiao's eyes brightened slightly.

Entering the spring breeze building, the master is sitting in a rocking chair, enjoying the clouds outside the window.

Li Xiuyuan took Luo Xiaoxiao to sit down and asked curiously, "master, I don't know whether my younger martial brother is alive or dead. At the beginning, I felt your spiritual fluctuation. How is your younger martial brother?"

The master laughed, stroked his beard, looked at Li Xiuyuan, then at Luo Xiaoxiao, who was full of curiosity and expectation.

"Don't worry," he said with a smile. "You are not sure how happy you are now."

"Soon, there will be news from your younger martial brother. Then I'm sure I need your help. "

Master's words, let Li Xiuyuan a sigh of relief, rubbed Luo's small head, soft voice way: "now you believe?"

Luo Xiaoxiao hesitated for a while, and finally nodded.

Li Xiuyuan raised his head and fixed his eyes: "do you need my help?"

Master knows what he is doing now.

So I won't let him do it easily.

But master said so.

There is no doubt that next, younger martial brother Luo Hongxiao It's going to be a big deal again.

Li Xiuyuan slowly breathed out a breath, "I understand."

……

Daxia imperial capital, Tianan city.

East pole palace.

The crown prince, dressed in white silk and barefoot, walked between the corridors.

There was a rainstorm in the imperial capital. Today's sky is as blue as a washing mirror.

Around him, several figures quickly emerged: "Your Highness, I have searched all the places around Tian'an City, but I have never found Luo Hong's body..."

The prince narrowed his eyes and tapped his fingers on the armguard of the corridor. On the scarlet armguard, there were a series of raindrops. With his tapping, it was like the splashing of milk drops.

"Is Luo Hong really dead?"

"No.1 on the Yellow list, even the banished immortal of Kunlun palace, Yun Chongyang, is it really so easy to die

The prince narrowed his eyes, and his slender fingers continued to light his hands.

Why does he always feel strange?

I always feel Is Luo Hong alive?

"Send more people to continue the search. Gao Gonggong said that Luo Hong fell into the node of the river of time and space, not far from Tian'an city. He wanted to see people when he was born and dead."

The prince said.

"Here it is."

Several guards didn't say much. Although they didn't quite understand the prince's order, they bowed down and retreated one after another.

They think that the prince is too much fuss, just four products, fell into such a desperate situation, how can not die?

I'm afraid I'll end up dead if I change to a master.However, the prince's character, they know, since made such an order, they will naturally go to comply with.

In the East pole palace, it became quiet again.

For a long time, the sound of crutches tapping on the ground came.

The prince turned his head and walked over with a smile on his face.

"King Chu, why did you come in person? My palace is going to see you. "

The king of Chu was very old. When he felt the death of Chutian Nan, he seemed to be old all night.

"Tiannan's death is a great pity for our palace. We have always been optimistic about Tiannan. In the future, he will become the guardian God of the summer and protect the people from the war."

"Both the father and the emperor and the palace have high hopes for Tiannan."

"Alas, it's a pity..."

The prince shook his head and sighed.

Chu Tiannan's death has been confirmed. In the Lancang River battle, Luo Hong pinched Chu Tiannan's head and sent his headless body back to the palace of Chu.

"Your Highness, I beg your pardon."

The king of Chu took a puff and said.

According to his calculation, when Chu Tiannan walked out of Changling, his accomplishments would be of the third class. If he met Luo Hong at that time, he would be more confident.

However, as soon as Xia Ji ordered the prince, he called out chutiannan and went to Lancang River to kill Luo Hong

The king of Chu knew the prince's calculation. No matter what, the battle between Chu Tiannan and Luo Hong was bound to lose both sides.

If Chu Tiannan was seriously injured, it would be good news for the prince.

The prince stood up, also a bit sad: "the king of Chu is also mournful, but now Luo Hong's tusk has been killed, and Tiannan's Revenge has been avenged."

The king of Chu, leaning on a stick with tiger's head and wearing a black robe, was also standing on the corridor. Hearing the prince's words, he turned to look at him with some sarcasm in his eyes.

"Your Highness, how can Luo Hong's death be regarded as the Revenge of Tiannan?"

"Before the Luo family is destroyed, Tiannan's revenge will not be avenged."

The king of Chu.

Hearing this, the prince sighed: "you Well

When the king of Chu turned around, the crutches of the tiger's head gently knocked on the ground, and the sound of the horse's hooves came out.

"In fact, Tiannan's death was his own fault. I advised him not to go out of Changling when he didn't understand the monument of Changling, but he didn't listen because Huang Laoxie had gone, so he wanted to go too."

"It's all my fault. I'm used to him."

The king of Chu.

"Uncle Wang, don't say that. It's all my fault. I don't think I should have sent orders to Tiannan."

The prince's face was full of remorse.

He chased out to send the king of Chu.

The king of Chu raised his hand, "Your Highness, please come back."

"Luo Hou takes 300000 black cavalry out of the northern frontier, and the Chu family will send troops to stop them..."

"The Chu family and the Luo family are not dead."

"Don't worry, your highness."

After stopping the crown prince's figure, the king of Chu knocked on his crutch and disappeared into the garden path of the East pole palace, which was a bit foggy because it had just rained.

The prince stood with his hands on his back, and his self reproach faded away with a certain depth.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and after a long time.

Leave a meaningful smile.

……

Whether Luo Hong is dead or not has become an unsolved mystery.

Gao Lishi, as a powerful land immortal, sensed that the node of Luo Hong's fall was around Tian'an City, but he couldn't find out where.

Therefore, in Tian'an City, there was no silence because of Luo Hong's death.

Leicheng with silver armour guard, carpet search out, life to see people, death to see the body.

It's hard to believe that Luo Hong will die because he doesn't have his body.

Of course, no one ever thought that Luo Hong was in Tian'an City, but he was in the imperial secret of Tian'an City, a place beyond everyone's expectation.

It can be called dengxiahei, because the Changling mausoleum in the great Xia Dynasty is a powerful force, not to mention the mysterious and powerful tomb keeper, but also the nine land immortals.

Even if the master comes, he may not be able to enter the great Xia Changling without any sound.

So who would have thought that Luo Hong could run to Changling?

In Changling, it rained heavily.

The continuous rain splashed down, slapping the mud all over the ground.

On the stone steps of Changling mountain, corpses are lying, one after another, exuding cold, washed by the rainstorm, sliding down the stone stairs.

These are the children of the imperial family of the great Xia Dynasty. They are all noble people.

However, they were killed by "chutiannan" without any scruples. It was as easy as slaughtering pigs and dogs.They feel that today's "chutiannan" seems to have changed into a person. In the past, although chutiannan also had a sense of oppression and was extremely arrogant, he would not be killed as easily as he is now.

Chutiannan, who returned from Chunjun, is like a bully bathing in the new life.

Luo Hong's fear was ignored.

He is still walking on Changling road.

It's a long way to go.

He continued to watch the monument, as if a killing, in terms of his mood, can not set off a wave.

Chun Jun's sword reached the ground and was used as a crutch. Every time the tip of the sword fell, it would be covered with mud.

The spiritual cloud above Luo Hong's head has become the size of a big water tank, full of oppression. The stone tablet enlightenment in the first grade area will bring great spiritual oppression to Luo Hong every time.

At the foot of the mountain, some terrified children of the imperial family of Daxia stare at the back of "chutiannan". They thought that the speed of his comprehension would become slower and slower as he entered the first grade area.

But who would have thought that the speed of understanding of "chutiannan" was not slow, but faster and faster, just like a mountain rain coming, just like a storm.

More and more rain, mud splashing on the road.

Every time he stepped in front of a stone tablet, Luo Hong slowly stretched out his hand and tapped on the surface of the tablet.

There will be a strong spiritual will pouring into his mind.

Luo Hong realized for a moment, and his spiritual power poured into the ever larger and frightening cloud above his head, while Luo Hong continued to climb the Changling mausoleum with his sword.

It is a kind of great crisis that the overwhelming and oppressive spiritual power is on the head.

But now Luo Hong doesn't care about the crisis.

That's the future. He chose to hold the edge here.

There is a stone tablet on which hangs a cold middle-aged man with hands on his back and a sword on his back. His temples are like swords, and his eyes are extremely sharp.

"Young man, you have too much mental pressure on your head. If you go on, your soul will probably die out."

This is an excellent Kendo master. He stares at Luo Hong and speaks slowly.

Luo Hong glanced at the stone tablet, which was marked with its name: "Li Qingyuan, the great master of Kendo in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, who was the protector of the state, was the first to return to the emperor."

The great master of the Northern Zhou Dynasty?

With the first monument, the princess of subjugation is a person of the same era.

Unfortunately, they are dead and can only be turned into dead bones and buried in the mausoleum.

Luo Hong laughs, "the morning hears a way, the night dies can carry on."

"Please help me."

"Three thousand boulevards, take only one scoop, but taste all the scoops."

Luo Hong's words made the master of Kendo feel a little trance.

The morning hears the way, the night dies may carry on?

What kind of young man is this.

With a smile, the master held up his sword and sang. The sword on it was like a reed crossing the river, tearing open the torrential river.

Luo Hong's spirit and will suddenly realized the master's sword meaning. It was a master's sword meaning who was on the top of the mountain and was only a line away from Lu Dixian.

Luo Hong's sword Qi flows through his meridians and absorbs the sword spirit. Although there is a terrible tearing pain in his meridians, Luo Hong is quite satisfied.

He arched his hand toward the stone tablet and continued to climb with his sword.

The heavy rain gradually spread between the heaven and the earth, adding a bit of vicissitudes and profundity to Changling.

With one step down, the water burst and the mud rolled up. Luo Hong came to a stone tablet again. This is the last stone tablet in Yipin area. He has seen two thousand stone tablets. This stone tablet is the last one in Yipin area. The spiritual oppression above his head has formed a ten Zhang wide spiritual pond.

Full of oppression, Luo Hong is like a stubborn frost grass on Changling road under the spiritual pond.

Luo Hong didn't go to see the name on the stone tablet. He climbed all the way to see the stone tablet, almost forming a habitual movement. Luo Hong directly stretched out his hand and tapped on the stone tablet.

Hum

On the stone tablet, a virtual shadow emerged.

Huh?

But Luo Hong suddenly slightly a Zheng.

"Familiar Qi?! Who are you

On the stone tablet, a ferocious face suddenly emerged, with black awns winding around.

Wei qiansui?

Luo Hong looked at the virtual shadow in front of him, and his face was strange.

In the stone tablet, a very crazy and ferocious idea surged out, just like a piece of red iron, which was thrown into the cold water and made the water boil.

Maybe he recognized Luo Hong's breath. Wei qiansui's face was extremely ferocious. He was killed by Chen Tianxuan outside Jiangling mansion.

But his unwillingness, at the moment completely burst out, endless resentment, endless anger, like a rainstorm swept.

"What are you?""It's also worthy to understand our way!"

Wei qiansui's spiritual strength turned into a storm, hitting Luo Hong's mind, pouring into Luo Hong's sea of ambition, in order to completely destroy Luo Hong's spirit.

As a matter of fact, most of the steles in the Changling Mausoleum of the great Xia Dynasty were erected by fallen people. Of course, some practitioners who have never fallen will set up steles here earlier. After all, some land immortals have lived for 600 years, and even many land immortals choose to fly to the gate of heaven to become immortal. They will also leave stones in the Changling mausoleum Stele, for future generations to understand their own way.

Lu Wei's strength is not easy to be killed. He can't be killed easily in the extreme of a thousand years old.

At the beginning, Chen Tianxuan's sword was able to kill chuxuan, who was also a land immortal. Chen Tianxuan's sword was extremely powerful among the land immortals.

Therefore, Wei qiansui died miserably and unwillingly.

At this moment, he turned his unwillingness into venom to kill Luo Hong.

Boom!

The will of the people guarding the mausoleum came suddenly.

He didn't expect that there would be such a situation that the idea in the stone tablet would kill the person who understood?

This is rare.

Wei qiansui, he knows, is a eunuch with good strength. Unfortunately, he died.

If you don't die, you will become a land immortal.

But this time, Wei qiansui left the idea of stone tablet, but there was a change!

"Who dares to be a demon even if he is dead?"

The people guarding the mausoleum are indifferent and their voice is so ethereal that people can't hear where it comes from.

"At the beginning, I didn't agree to let you set up a monument. Your way is not decent. Now, something has changed."

"If you dare to do something to those who understand, then you will be terrified."

The words of the mountain keeper are a bit disgusting.

Torrential rain all over the sky, every raindrop fell on the ground and splashed. The splashed water turned into running water and kept gathering in front of Luo Hong.

Finally, it turned into a water palm.

The palm is facing Wei qiansui's ferocious idea that flies to pounce on and suddenly clenches.

Bang!

A peak of Wei qiansui's idea, then at this moment was clenched in pieces, completely disappeared!

The world suddenly returns to silence.

Only the rain pattered on the stone tablet and on the stone ladder.

Wei qiansui's stele began to crack in the middle, and at last, it was fragmented and scattered all over the ground.

"Do you want to go on?"

The mountain keeper's will surged and asked faintly.

Luo Hong superimposed Chu Tiannan's evil shadow, held his breath and said, "nature"

after that, there was no response, and the mountain keeper's will retreated.

Luo Hong, leaning on his Chunjun sword, stepped out and stepped into the stele area of Lu Dixian.

There are only 600 steles in this area. Many land fairies have never died. They left their own way and flew up to the gate of heaven to achieve immortality.

Of course, there are also Lu Dixian who fell down because of injuries and set up a monument here and passed on to later generations.

This is the reason why the Changling Mausoleum of the great Xia Dynasty can become the first artificial secret place in the world.

In fact, the inscriptions in this region are the key.

The way of Lu Dixian is the most precious.

But at the same time, the spiritual oppression in this area is also the most terrible. If you can't bear it, you may be crushed.

The spiritual pool above Luo Hong's head has reached ten feet, turning into a lake, but Luo Hong still has no stop.

The children at the foot of the mountain feel that "chutiannan" is crazy.

Once such a huge spiritual lake is opened, "chutiannan" will surely die.

Is it worth living to pursue Tao?

I don't even have a life. I'm looking for a way What's the point?

However, Luo Hong didn't answer them and didn't bother to answer them.

Luo Hong's original intention was to empty the imperial mausoleum, but now it seems that it is a little difficult.

As for the first stone tablet, Luo Hongsheng reaches out his hand and taps it gently.

On the stone tablet are written four simple words, Tian'an Sword Fairy.

There is no taboo, only one name.

A sharp sword spirit seemed to cut the thick fog on the top of Changling mountain. Luo Hong felt the Taoist connotation of Lu Dixian.

And the spiritual Lake above him suddenly surged.

……

At the same time.

Outside Changling, in Tianan city.

The sword fairy who fought with Luo Xiaobei and was knocked down several times by Luo Xiaobei's fists suddenly opened his eyes. His sideburns were like sharp frost grass.

He fixed his eyes on Changling.

"In Changling, some people have realized the way of the Buddha..."After a while, the other eight land immortals also opened their eyes.

"Our way It is also realized. "

The nine land immortals look strange. Who is it? How dare you understand the Tao of the nine land immortals at the same time?

What a monster that can make such a crazy move.

"There are mountain guards in Changling, so there should be no change. It seems that the Xia generation What's wrong? "

Tian'an Sword Fairy smiles.

He stood up and arched his hands to the other eight Taoist friends. "I'll go down and have a look."

Words fall.

A sword light swept out from his feet. He floated up, stepped on the sword light and held his hands down. The sword Qi curled like duckweed crossing the river and went straight to the depth of the imperial city.

……

Six hundred stone tablets.

Luo Hongwu's speed is faster and faster, because there is no such thing as Wei qiansui, the will of the land immortals are very friendly.

At the moment, Luo Hong's Qi is out of control.

Especially the sword Qi, the sword Qi in the meridians is rolling, like boiling hot water, which makes him unable to suppress.

It seems that the cultivation of Kendo has to break through to the realm of three grade sword mania.

Luo Hong couldn't bear the cultivation of martial arts. Before he fought with the second grade of silver armour guard on the battlefield, his cultivation of martial arts was about to enter the third grade of gold.

Now in Changling, he realized the way of Wuxian and Jianxian, which made him unable to suppress his power.

Unconsciously, Luo Hong has stood on the top of Changling mountain.

There are two thousand six steles in Changling and two thousand five hundred eight steles in luohongwu

Wei qiansui's stele, he never realized.

Standing on the top of the mountain, Luo Hong sat cross legged.

Torrential rain between heaven and earth, such as stars swept roaring.

Luo Hong's sword Qi, Qi and blood are flowing slowly.

He had the last stone in front of him.

Luo Hong stares at this stone tablet. The pressure on the stone tablet is so strong that it is difficult for Luo Hong to breathe.

The stone tablet is so huge that only two words are engraved on it.

"Xia Huang."

This stele is actually a Taoist stele set up by the emperor of Xia, and it is also the key to suppress the whole Changling mausoleum.

In the face of oppression like heaven.

Luo Hong smiles, reaches out his hand and knocks slowly.

The raindrops splashed and intentionally burst out of the monument.

Boom!!!

At the foot of the mountain.

A huge and fiery breath like the sun appeared, and a sword light crossed the heaven and the earth and swept in quickly from the outside of Changling.

Tian'an Sword Fairy frowned and looked at the top of the mountain like a vast sea of spiritual oppression.

"Once you see the monument of Changling?"

"Now it's a monument to the emperor of Xia?"

"This son is really evil Who is he? "

A thick fog rolled in, and the virtual shadow of the mountain keeper appeared in it.

"This son of Chu Tiannan is really good. No wonder he came second in the Yellow list. He suffered a setback, which made him feel like a dragon molting its shell and turning it into a dragon..." The mountain guard said faintly.

When Tian'an Sword Fairy heard the words, his body suddenly froze.

His face changed slightly.

"No way!"

He turned his head slowly and looked at the mountain keeper in the thick fog.

"Chutiannan He's dead. "

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