sword sentient beings
Chapter 441 Xiaguang
The sun was setting inch by inch, and the sky was getting darker.
The sky turned blue like sea water, vast and gloomy.Deeper than the bright and clear sky illuminated by daylight.
Four people, a white fox, hang on a long transparent silk string, and fall under such an elegant and fragile white flower, like a kite with a strange shape, drifting with the wind in the dark blue sky.
It's been a strange trip.
As a swordsman, Tang Zhao can of course fly. He used to fly heartily, used to make sword light cut through the sky, and once drove a six-dragon chariot to rush towards the sun.
But those flights were fast, furious, and powerful.He is like lightning, thunder, and eagle. Even though his sword and car are nothing compared to the sky and the earth, he controls the direction and speed by himself, and he flies freely as if he is the master of the sky.
However, dragging the silk thread to drift in the air is so slow, dazed and even fragile.Tang Zhao and his companions don't know where they are going, the wind surrounds them and pushes them, they are like exiles, being carried across the ocean in a wooden barrel, drifting with the current in a daze, all they can do is catch Thin silk thread in hand.
This reminded Tang Zhao that when he first fought in the Devil's Nest, he once flew over the rain curtain with a cat in his arms. At that time, he knew nothing and borrowed the power of others, full of fear, but he was still firm at that time, knowing what he wanted to do. What to do, know where you are flying.
But now, he has no idea where the flight's destination is. It seems... there is a fairy city far away. Where are they going?It seemed to be, but every gust of wind blew them off course, and with so many strong winds high in the air, they seemed to be completely at the mercy of the wind and never seemed to be able to get close to their target.
Moreover, the thread in his hand at this time is far less reliable than that fat big cat.
Gradually, Tang Zhao got used to this kind of drifting, especially as the stalemate between Meng Huazhou and Shangguan Swordsman on the head continued to grow, the two sides had tacitly given up struggling, knowing that they couldn't tell the difference on the road, Simply wait for the final place to divide the results, and the long line completely calmed down, leaving only the wind moving.
Travel becomes peaceful, leisurely and even romantic.
At this time, the gloomy sky changed color and became brighter.
"Look, Sunset!"
Overhead, Black Widow points to the sky.
On the skyline, it seemed to be on fire.
The cool-toned sky suddenly turned warmer. First it was orange-red light, then it was infected by fiery red clouds, and finally the sky was dyed purple-red. The sky and the earth suddenly became lively and brilliant.
Facing the gorgeous colors, whether it is the already delicate and charming Black Widow or the "ordinary" Tang Zhao, all of them are covered with a layer of glow, adding to their brilliance.
"The breeze is drunk with the sunset, and the red waves are surging."
Tang Zhao sighed with emotion and said, "It's really wonderful that the sunset is infinite."
At this time, the white fox sighed softly.
"I saw the glow again, and it was such a beautiful cloud that day."
Tang Zhao guessed that that day should refer to the day of the disaster, and it was rare for it to mention it on its own initiative, asking, "Is it also such a beautiful sunset that day?"
"No, it was the morning glow that day. The glow was more beautiful than today, and the red light was redder than blood. Your Highness said that the clouds and clouds were woven by a heavenly girl. I wonder what kind of skillful hands can weave such a beautiful morning glow?"
Tang Zhao suddenly thought of the old adage: "The evening glow travels thousands of miles when the morning glow does not go out", and said: "The weather should not be very good that day."
The white fox gradually sank into his memory, his voice became softer, and said: "Yes, the morning glow was brilliant that day, but after noon, it became cloudy, and it snowed heavily in the afternoon, and it didn't take long for it to turn into freezing rain. The rain hit the wall , rolling down one by one and congealing, rolling around like pearls. In the evening, the sky became as black as the bottom of the pot, and it was very low, as if it was about to buckle down and smash the earth. We stood on the clouds , as if being crushed to death by the collapse of the sky. Although the ground cannot be seen, the ground can be felt trembling."
This doesn't look like a normal celestial phenomenon, Tang Zhao said softly, "A disaster?"
The white fox said as if dreaming: "Perhaps it is? It was a bad month that day. Even though the first round of the moon was invisible through layers of dark clouds, the second round of the moon could be seen. The moon was like a whirlpool surrounded by blackness. Smoke, black clouds, endless black."
"At that time, everyone said that a great catastrophe was coming, and it was probably an unprecedented catastrophe in the world."
Tang Zhaodao: "It turns out that Bai Yujing was destroyed by evil disasters?"
Baihu shook his head and said: "No - if it's just a disaster, even if Bai Yujing loses, he can protect himself. Besides, we just saw the shadow of the disaster from a distance through the clouds. At that time, His Highness looked down at the earth, worried, as if Is there any obstacle. At this time, the elder sister persuaded: "Your Highness, there are strong people in the world. When we come down from the sword field, we are already at the end of our strength, and our vitality is no longer what it was before. I also feel powerless, so there is no need to rush forward.'"
Tang Zhao was taken aback, but he didn't expect that Xiancheng actually retreated from the Sword Realm—that is, the Broken Realm.
Did you voluntarily retreat?
Or is it broken?
He wanted to ask about the sword field, but the white fox was completely immersed in his memory, and said to himself: "The eldest sister persuaded her, and the second sister also persuaded her, and they all said that there is no need to go. But I came late, I don't know the cause and effect of this, and I can't say anything , and waited for His Highness to make a decision. His Highness remained silent, and finally returned upstairs alone. At that time, both Eldest Sister and Second Sister breathed a sigh of relief."
"But after a while, His Highness came out again and ordered: 'Let's go over.' The eldest sister and the second sister were very surprised, and His Highness said: 'Dongjun summoned me.' But the eldest sister and the second sister were silent."
Tang Zhao asked in surprise, "Dongjun? Is that Dongjun?"
The white fox was also surprised, and said, "You know Dongjun?"
Tang Zhaodao: "I know he is a god. Could it be that there is such a person?"
Dongjun is the god who is "popular" now.In order to unite the hearts of the people, the imperial court suppressed Buddhism and Taoism, worshiped Dongjun, demolished all the small temples of Mao God in various places, and rebuilt Dongjun Temple and Zhenyuetai.As the name suggests, Zhenyuetai is to suppress the evil moon, and Dongjun Temple has now become the patron saint of the people. It used to protect peace, but now it takes care of everything, begging for wind and rain, begging for children and wealth, all belong to Master Dongjun The incense on the tube is in full swing.When Tang Zhao gathered the people in Zhaocheng, he used Dongjun Temple as a raft.
But it may be caused by inertial thinking, or it may be because of the different education he received. He never thought that there was a real Dongjun in the world, and thought that the imperial court raised a memorial archway out of nowhere for the peace of mind of ordinary people.
If he is a real person, where is he an expert?
A powerful sword fairy or a sword master?
The white fox said: "I don't know either. It should be His Highness's friend when he was in Jianyu, right? I was already in the world when I followed His Highness. I don't know about Jianyu. His Highness doesn't mention it. Say less."
Tang Zhao thought to himself: Isn't it a particularly good memory?
Think about it too.
The Sword Domain is now called the Broken Domain, broken into pieces, and still so chaotic, it must have been different when it was called the Sword Domain back then, right?In any case, it must have gone through one or more tragedies from a good sword domain to today's broken domain.
Thinking of this, he went to touch the glasses in his arms again, touched the lenses, and could feel dense cracks.
His glasses are also broken like a broken field.
Baihu said again: "At that time, I still remember the serious faces of His Highness and sisters, and the wind over Bai Yujing seemed to freeze. Immediately afterwards, His Highness gave the order to set sail, and asked me to prepare to cut cloud threads, weave cloud boats, The one surnamed Xu was sent away. At that time, I didn’t hate the one surnamed Xu, after all, he was the first mortal to come up, he looks refined, fair and clean, and he speaks nicely, I quite like him.”
"I went to find him. The surname Xu is a mortal after all. Seeing the bad weather, he already guessed that the crisis was imminent, so he ran around in a panic. I told him to send him down, but he didn't go, saying It is to live and die with His Highness and Xiancheng. I still thought he was affectionate and righteous at the time, but now that I think about it, I am really beyond my control! What else can he do when he stays as a mortal, other than getting in the way? Looking ahead and looking forward, mother-in-law and mother, there is no decision at all."
Tang Zhao thought to himself: This is really annoying a person, his breathing is wrong.On the other hand, if Xu Congsheng readily agreed to leave, at best he could be said to be decisive and self-aware, at worst he could be said to be cold-blooded, ruthless, selfish and cowardly.
"I felt sorry for him at the time, so I didn't force him. Instead, I coaxed him to accompany me to set up defenses. He naturally agreed, and I took him to cut cloud silk. There is our remaining cloud silk in the Moyun Building. I I will also make little foxes, little rabbits and so on. I took the cloud scissors and cut out a section from a roll of cloud silk for him. He knew how to weave baskets before, so I asked him to make one with cloud silk. He sure enough Weaved a basket three times and two times, and it was just right, so I stuffed him in and sent him back to the mortal world."
Tang Zhao thought of a word: dig a hole and bury yourself.
It seems to be used in the wrong place, but that's probably what it means.
The white fox said: "Unexpectedly, I sent him off, and someone sent me off! Your Highness asked me to send off someone surnamed Xu, but actually sent me away to the mortal world, so he didn't intend to ask me to go back. I sent him back and looked up. Bai Yujing floated away, and my little fox was thrown down from above. I was so angry, but how could it be so easy to throw me away? Bai Yujing was floating in the sky, and I was desperately chasing him on the ground..."
Tang Zhaodao: "It's a pity that you can't catch up, right? So you left early, haven't you experienced that big battle?"
The white fox said: "No, I have experienced it. I caught up with Xiancheng and went back."
Tang Zhao said "Huh?" and said, "But you now..."
The white fox said: "Are you stupid? I am a sword elephant, I am not here."
Tang Zhao said "Ah—" and was a bit ironic: he was really stupid, he regarded the white fox as a spirit beast like the turtle, but in fact they are completely different.
The white fox is not a spirit beast or spirit race, it is a sword elephant with consciousness, and it is a "human" in a different form.
And this "person" is not in front of his eyes, but lives in other places. Tang Zhao doesn't even know her appearance.
The white fox said: "I sneaked back to the Immortal City and hid myself, and was dragged out later by His Highness. His Highness had no choice but to allow me to join the battle."
Tang Zhao asked, "What did you see on the battlefield?"
The white fox said: "I saw..."
At this time, I heard the black widow say: "Ah, fairy city!"
The sky turned blue like sea water, vast and gloomy.Deeper than the bright and clear sky illuminated by daylight.
Four people, a white fox, hang on a long transparent silk string, and fall under such an elegant and fragile white flower, like a kite with a strange shape, drifting with the wind in the dark blue sky.
It's been a strange trip.
As a swordsman, Tang Zhao can of course fly. He used to fly heartily, used to make sword light cut through the sky, and once drove a six-dragon chariot to rush towards the sun.
But those flights were fast, furious, and powerful.He is like lightning, thunder, and eagle. Even though his sword and car are nothing compared to the sky and the earth, he controls the direction and speed by himself, and he flies freely as if he is the master of the sky.
However, dragging the silk thread to drift in the air is so slow, dazed and even fragile.Tang Zhao and his companions don't know where they are going, the wind surrounds them and pushes them, they are like exiles, being carried across the ocean in a wooden barrel, drifting with the current in a daze, all they can do is catch Thin silk thread in hand.
This reminded Tang Zhao that when he first fought in the Devil's Nest, he once flew over the rain curtain with a cat in his arms. At that time, he knew nothing and borrowed the power of others, full of fear, but he was still firm at that time, knowing what he wanted to do. What to do, know where you are flying.
But now, he has no idea where the flight's destination is. It seems... there is a fairy city far away. Where are they going?It seemed to be, but every gust of wind blew them off course, and with so many strong winds high in the air, they seemed to be completely at the mercy of the wind and never seemed to be able to get close to their target.
Moreover, the thread in his hand at this time is far less reliable than that fat big cat.
Gradually, Tang Zhao got used to this kind of drifting, especially as the stalemate between Meng Huazhou and Shangguan Swordsman on the head continued to grow, the two sides had tacitly given up struggling, knowing that they couldn't tell the difference on the road, Simply wait for the final place to divide the results, and the long line completely calmed down, leaving only the wind moving.
Travel becomes peaceful, leisurely and even romantic.
At this time, the gloomy sky changed color and became brighter.
"Look, Sunset!"
Overhead, Black Widow points to the sky.
On the skyline, it seemed to be on fire.
The cool-toned sky suddenly turned warmer. First it was orange-red light, then it was infected by fiery red clouds, and finally the sky was dyed purple-red. The sky and the earth suddenly became lively and brilliant.
Facing the gorgeous colors, whether it is the already delicate and charming Black Widow or the "ordinary" Tang Zhao, all of them are covered with a layer of glow, adding to their brilliance.
"The breeze is drunk with the sunset, and the red waves are surging."
Tang Zhao sighed with emotion and said, "It's really wonderful that the sunset is infinite."
At this time, the white fox sighed softly.
"I saw the glow again, and it was such a beautiful cloud that day."
Tang Zhao guessed that that day should refer to the day of the disaster, and it was rare for it to mention it on its own initiative, asking, "Is it also such a beautiful sunset that day?"
"No, it was the morning glow that day. The glow was more beautiful than today, and the red light was redder than blood. Your Highness said that the clouds and clouds were woven by a heavenly girl. I wonder what kind of skillful hands can weave such a beautiful morning glow?"
Tang Zhao suddenly thought of the old adage: "The evening glow travels thousands of miles when the morning glow does not go out", and said: "The weather should not be very good that day."
The white fox gradually sank into his memory, his voice became softer, and said: "Yes, the morning glow was brilliant that day, but after noon, it became cloudy, and it snowed heavily in the afternoon, and it didn't take long for it to turn into freezing rain. The rain hit the wall , rolling down one by one and congealing, rolling around like pearls. In the evening, the sky became as black as the bottom of the pot, and it was very low, as if it was about to buckle down and smash the earth. We stood on the clouds , as if being crushed to death by the collapse of the sky. Although the ground cannot be seen, the ground can be felt trembling."
This doesn't look like a normal celestial phenomenon, Tang Zhao said softly, "A disaster?"
The white fox said as if dreaming: "Perhaps it is? It was a bad month that day. Even though the first round of the moon was invisible through layers of dark clouds, the second round of the moon could be seen. The moon was like a whirlpool surrounded by blackness. Smoke, black clouds, endless black."
"At that time, everyone said that a great catastrophe was coming, and it was probably an unprecedented catastrophe in the world."
Tang Zhaodao: "It turns out that Bai Yujing was destroyed by evil disasters?"
Baihu shook his head and said: "No - if it's just a disaster, even if Bai Yujing loses, he can protect himself. Besides, we just saw the shadow of the disaster from a distance through the clouds. At that time, His Highness looked down at the earth, worried, as if Is there any obstacle. At this time, the elder sister persuaded: "Your Highness, there are strong people in the world. When we come down from the sword field, we are already at the end of our strength, and our vitality is no longer what it was before. I also feel powerless, so there is no need to rush forward.'"
Tang Zhao was taken aback, but he didn't expect that Xiancheng actually retreated from the Sword Realm—that is, the Broken Realm.
Did you voluntarily retreat?
Or is it broken?
He wanted to ask about the sword field, but the white fox was completely immersed in his memory, and said to himself: "The eldest sister persuaded her, and the second sister also persuaded her, and they all said that there is no need to go. But I came late, I don't know the cause and effect of this, and I can't say anything , and waited for His Highness to make a decision. His Highness remained silent, and finally returned upstairs alone. At that time, both Eldest Sister and Second Sister breathed a sigh of relief."
"But after a while, His Highness came out again and ordered: 'Let's go over.' The eldest sister and the second sister were very surprised, and His Highness said: 'Dongjun summoned me.' But the eldest sister and the second sister were silent."
Tang Zhao asked in surprise, "Dongjun? Is that Dongjun?"
The white fox was also surprised, and said, "You know Dongjun?"
Tang Zhaodao: "I know he is a god. Could it be that there is such a person?"
Dongjun is the god who is "popular" now.In order to unite the hearts of the people, the imperial court suppressed Buddhism and Taoism, worshiped Dongjun, demolished all the small temples of Mao God in various places, and rebuilt Dongjun Temple and Zhenyuetai.As the name suggests, Zhenyuetai is to suppress the evil moon, and Dongjun Temple has now become the patron saint of the people. It used to protect peace, but now it takes care of everything, begging for wind and rain, begging for children and wealth, all belong to Master Dongjun The incense on the tube is in full swing.When Tang Zhao gathered the people in Zhaocheng, he used Dongjun Temple as a raft.
But it may be caused by inertial thinking, or it may be because of the different education he received. He never thought that there was a real Dongjun in the world, and thought that the imperial court raised a memorial archway out of nowhere for the peace of mind of ordinary people.
If he is a real person, where is he an expert?
A powerful sword fairy or a sword master?
The white fox said: "I don't know either. It should be His Highness's friend when he was in Jianyu, right? I was already in the world when I followed His Highness. I don't know about Jianyu. His Highness doesn't mention it. Say less."
Tang Zhao thought to himself: Isn't it a particularly good memory?
Think about it too.
The Sword Domain is now called the Broken Domain, broken into pieces, and still so chaotic, it must have been different when it was called the Sword Domain back then, right?In any case, it must have gone through one or more tragedies from a good sword domain to today's broken domain.
Thinking of this, he went to touch the glasses in his arms again, touched the lenses, and could feel dense cracks.
His glasses are also broken like a broken field.
Baihu said again: "At that time, I still remember the serious faces of His Highness and sisters, and the wind over Bai Yujing seemed to freeze. Immediately afterwards, His Highness gave the order to set sail, and asked me to prepare to cut cloud threads, weave cloud boats, The one surnamed Xu was sent away. At that time, I didn’t hate the one surnamed Xu, after all, he was the first mortal to come up, he looks refined, fair and clean, and he speaks nicely, I quite like him.”
"I went to find him. The surname Xu is a mortal after all. Seeing the bad weather, he already guessed that the crisis was imminent, so he ran around in a panic. I told him to send him down, but he didn't go, saying It is to live and die with His Highness and Xiancheng. I still thought he was affectionate and righteous at the time, but now that I think about it, I am really beyond my control! What else can he do when he stays as a mortal, other than getting in the way? Looking ahead and looking forward, mother-in-law and mother, there is no decision at all."
Tang Zhao thought to himself: This is really annoying a person, his breathing is wrong.On the other hand, if Xu Congsheng readily agreed to leave, at best he could be said to be decisive and self-aware, at worst he could be said to be cold-blooded, ruthless, selfish and cowardly.
"I felt sorry for him at the time, so I didn't force him. Instead, I coaxed him to accompany me to set up defenses. He naturally agreed, and I took him to cut cloud silk. There is our remaining cloud silk in the Moyun Building. I I will also make little foxes, little rabbits and so on. I took the cloud scissors and cut out a section from a roll of cloud silk for him. He knew how to weave baskets before, so I asked him to make one with cloud silk. He sure enough Weaved a basket three times and two times, and it was just right, so I stuffed him in and sent him back to the mortal world."
Tang Zhao thought of a word: dig a hole and bury yourself.
It seems to be used in the wrong place, but that's probably what it means.
The white fox said: "Unexpectedly, I sent him off, and someone sent me off! Your Highness asked me to send off someone surnamed Xu, but actually sent me away to the mortal world, so he didn't intend to ask me to go back. I sent him back and looked up. Bai Yujing floated away, and my little fox was thrown down from above. I was so angry, but how could it be so easy to throw me away? Bai Yujing was floating in the sky, and I was desperately chasing him on the ground..."
Tang Zhaodao: "It's a pity that you can't catch up, right? So you left early, haven't you experienced that big battle?"
The white fox said: "No, I have experienced it. I caught up with Xiancheng and went back."
Tang Zhao said "Huh?" and said, "But you now..."
The white fox said: "Are you stupid? I am a sword elephant, I am not here."
Tang Zhao said "Ah—" and was a bit ironic: he was really stupid, he regarded the white fox as a spirit beast like the turtle, but in fact they are completely different.
The white fox is not a spirit beast or spirit race, it is a sword elephant with consciousness, and it is a "human" in a different form.
And this "person" is not in front of his eyes, but lives in other places. Tang Zhao doesn't even know her appearance.
The white fox said: "I sneaked back to the Immortal City and hid myself, and was dragged out later by His Highness. His Highness had no choice but to allow me to join the battle."
Tang Zhao asked, "What did you see on the battlefield?"
The white fox said: "I saw..."
At this time, I heard the black widow say: "Ah, fairy city!"
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