Sheng Fu

Chapter 164
North Sea.

Moon Mountain on the Sea.

The mountains are magnificent, swallowing the sun and the moon.

In the depths, a resplendent and magnificent nine-story tower stands, and the tower is surrounded by a circular city wall, which is full of detachment.

The sea wind roars fiercely in the sea area, but here, there is only the softness of April in the world, and the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming. Standing on the high tower, you can listen to the mournful songs of the birds.

Fuyao and Jing Peiyao stood at the highest point, overlooking the boundless North Sea.

"When it comes to the end, it will be God's Domain, do you want to see the scenery there?" Fuyao asked softly.

Jing Peiyao was dressed in white clothes to win the snow, her eyes were clear and cold, and she replied, "Because of you here, the Protoss have never crossed the North Sea in these years. In this way, you do not owe His Majesty the Emperor."

Fuyao smiled softly: "Whether to owe or not, the history books of later generations will have their own fair decision."

"Since you came back, although your cultivation has grown rapidly, and now you have reached the Huang Ting domain, but your heart has never calmed down. Are you still thinking about the leader of the Eight Gus?"

Jing Peiyao looked calm, neither admitted nor denied.

Empress Fuyao had no choice but to smile wryly, it would be great if the child's eyes were not glued to by a strand of love.

When Gu Yong was alive, Fuyao held some grudges against Gu Yong. After Gu Yong died, Fuyao was unwilling to accept this fact. That person's death was a bit sloppy and unreal.

But he did disappear.

Fuyao said: "There are some books in the library, you can give them away, and I will give you one month. After one month, I will retreat, and you will practice in the mountains. If you have not arrived at Dahuang Court after I leave the customs, I would be very disappointed."

Jing Peiyao suddenly looked at Empress Fuyao, a little surprised.

Then, with a slight bow, he withdrew.

Fuyao can't do anything about this matter, the word "love" can hurt people a lot, but the world never gets tired of it, why bother?
……

Jing Peiyao brought a lot of books to the south, and she hasn't seen her for a long time. In fact, she doesn't miss her that much, but she still misses her somewhat. The faint miss is not strong, but it is always there.

She knew that this was not good, but her cultivation was wasted, but her heart could not calm down.

Maybe after seeing him, her heart can calm down, maybe after seeing him, her heart can't calm down even more. She doesn't know how to organize her mind, so she can only let nature take its course.

For five consecutive days, Jing Peiyao crossed several city-state fortresses and arrived at the south of Gusang City.

A long road is sandwiched between the two banks of the green hills. The terrain is somewhat similar to the hometown of Junhou Town, but there are no people here, and the mountains and fields are barren.

Suddenly snow fell in the sky, and the first snow in the north came like this.

The snow was getting bigger and bigger, and not long after, the visible places were covered with snow, and the thousands of miles of land were covered with snow.

After nightfall, Jing Peiyao came to a dilapidated mountain temple, planning to spend the night here and continue on the road tomorrow.

Outside the mountain temple, the wind and snow howled.

He collected some dry firewood from local materials, lit a bonfire, and then took out a futon from the space artifact and sat down, and took out sweet potatoes to start grilling.

Suddenly, a familiar yet indescribable aura poured into the dilapidated mountain temple.

Jing Peiyao raised her head and stared out. After a while, a tall woman with an ordinary figure came staggeringly with one hand on her shoulder.

The other hand held the sword, and there was a large amount of blood on the blade, both her own and others'.

When they met here, the two women were extremely surprised.

Jing Peiyao quickly got up and supported the girl to sit slowly on the futon, and carefully felt the other person's injury. The internal injury was serious, but not fatal, but it could also make it difficult for the girl to do anything in a short period of time.

"Wait for a while, and the sweet potatoes will be ready to eat." Jing Peiyao said softly.

Jing Hanqing didn't expect to meet Jing Peiyao here, they were all women, they were all crowded in a dilapidated mountain temple, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

"Are you planning to go south to Henglong Mountain to find Lord Yuwen?" Jing Hanqing said weakly.

Jing Peiyao took another vitality pill from the magic weapon of space and handed it to Jing Hanqing, nodded slightly and said, "Yes, but I will return to Beihai soon."

"What about you, what made you, one of the Eight Gus, so embarrassed?"

Jing Hanqing smiled sadly and said, "It's hard to say."

Jing Peiyao turned the roasted sweet potato over and said, "The night is still long, there is plenty of time, you can take your time."

Jing Hanqing said bitterly: "I thought you were a person who didn't eat the fireworks of the world."

Jing Peiyao said softly, "The sweet potato is in the fire."

Jing Hanqing smiled and said: "After the Banquet of the Eight Gus, I became one of the Eight Gus. This was a good thing, but it was a bad thing for me."

"Fucheng has become a key cultivation target in the north. The Helian family will betroth their daughter, Helian Qingyi, to Fucheng. Guo Shenghe's Guo family will soon become a first-class wealthy family."

"As for me, I have no one to rely on, so I become a fish on the sword. The Gongsun family wants to marry me, and I will become Gongsun Hao's wife."

"Of course I don't want to marry someone I've never met, so I declined."

"Later, I was chased and killed by the Gongsun family. The Banquet of Bagu was over, Gu Yong was dead, and the northern families were watching each other closely. In terms of chasing and killing me, the Gongsun family only dispatched twelve masters of Huang Ting. Therefore, The northerners don't know that one of their Bagu is being secretly hunted down."

Jing Peiyao didn't get angry when she heard about it, she had already put aside many things, and now thinking about it, it's really a good thing that Qinghua's sister didn't become one of the eight Gu.

"You have no one to rely on, and your cultivation should be based on your adventures in the early years. What the Gongsun family wants is your cultivation method."

Jing Hanqing smiled helplessly and said, "You have seen all of this."

"I wandered the streets in my early years. Fortunately, I met an old nun who taught me all the exercises. Unfortunately, the old nun went mad and died later."

"But I visit her grave every year."

Jing Peiyao felt that something was wrong, and asked, "I really miss your kung fu, and should have attacked you before you became Qilu."

Jing Hanqing said: "I also know the truth that a man is not guilty but he is guilty. Before becoming one of the Seven Laws, I was always cautious. Even after becoming one of the Seven Laws, I never revealed my own footsteps. Master Sui Ting said to me He also chose to turn a blind eye, maybe he mistook me for the blessing of an expert behind me."

"But after I became one of the Eight Gus, it aroused the curiosity of many people, and the fact that I was helpless was also known to a few people."

Jing Peiyao said softly, "You want to take a gamble that after you become one of the Eight Gus, you can walk the mountains and rivers with dignity."

Jing Hanqing smiled wryly, "It's a pity that I lost the bet."

"In about an hour, those who chased and killed me will come, you go first."

Jing Peiyao turned the sweet potatoes over again, and said softly, "Don't worry, this time is enough for the sweet potatoes to be cooked."

(End of this chapter)