Lingxian Zhenjun

Chapter 151 The Three Brothers

The reeds on the banks of the Canglan River are green, and the birds splashed across the water, splashing some ripples, and descended to the grass with a small fish in their mouths.

The boatman rowed a small boat and sang folk songs, and slowly merged into the river from a tributary, crossed the towering cliffs on both sides, and stopped at the nearby river beach. The mountain road winds up, and among the mountain gates, the four corners of the brand-new Sword Holding Tower are high, with red lacquered pillars under the eaves, and the corners of the eaves are stacked on top of each other, and decorated with small swords, there are more than five floors. number.

The ancient sword on the door plaque has been removed, and it is placed horizontally on the sword stand in the middle of the sword holding hall. The old man in the black background and gold pattern robe is sitting upright with his eyes closed, listening to the beautiful woman's report in a low voice.

It has been five years since Tianlei passed, even though it has recovered a little, it is still not as good as before. On that day, 270 disciples were killed or injured.

The former master Wang Xuanyi lost his arm and went completely insane. Duan Jiqing, the sword head of the North Court, was hacked to death; Teaching disciples.

In these years, only Xu Qingfeng, the head of the sword in the south courtyard, and Ruyue from the west courtyard have supported the entire sword gate. One person is in charge of the construction of the gate, selecting qualified disciples, and the other is in contact with the sects of Taoism in various states. It fell a lot and was not seen by people.

Especially to offend the Tianshi Mansion, the famous sects are almost unwilling to associate with the Canglan Sword Sect, and only the cultivators of Xiaoshan Xiaomen keep their friendship purposefully.

"Last year, the money recovered by the mountain industry was not much, and many places in the door had to be repaired... Uncle, you still see..."

Snapped!
The answer to the woman was a loud slap in the face. The woman covered her face and lowered her head, not daring to respond. Now as the head of the sect, Li Congyun is her master.

Beating and scolding are trivial matters, when temper comes, he can even kill people. In a few years, four disciples who could no longer continue their cultivation were beaten to death by him in the Jianjian Building because the other party gave him a few words.

Fortunately, the old man is not close to women, otherwise Ruyue would have been taken into the house by the other party.

When the woman covered her face and bowed her head, the old man sitting in the front seat slightly opened his eyes, and took a sip from the teacup with the hand that had just hit someone, "The mountain gate needs to be rebuilt, I can't save it! The mountain gate is the front of my Canglan, how can I Hasty, if the money is not enough, go to the bottom of the mountain to kidnap a few craftsmen and go up the mountain, and let them go when they are done."

Ruyue gently wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth, and replied in a low voice: "Yes, Uncle Master." Then she exited the Sword Building, looked at the sky outside, took a deep breath, and endured the humiliation just now to the bottom of her heart.

Looking at the raised attics around, the disciples who passed by, if they didn't regard this place as their home, they probably left two years ago and went to other places.

"It's alright."

Walking out of the range of Pingjian Tower, Xu Qingfeng called her to stop at the bottom of one side of the attic. Seeing that there were traces of blood on the corner of her mouth, she took out a silk handkerchief and handed it over. Ruyue didn't pick it up, and just said: "Thank you." go far.

"How will the road to Canglan Sword Gate go...and where will it go!"

Xu Qingfeng looked back at the towering Sword Holding Tower, sighed, and closed his eyes.At this time, a disciple who came back from the outside hurriedly approached the sword tower with a bag on his shoulders, bypassed Fei Xuanze who was cleaning the lame leg, and entered the hall without even bothering to say hello. Informed the old man one by one.

"Is he still alive?" Li Congyun asked with a tone of surprise.

"It's in a temple in Luodu." The disciple didn't dare to lie, bowed his hands and said, "I'm traveling around, killing demons and killing demons to collect funds for building a mountain gate. According to the pilgrims in the temple, the statue is called Chen Yuan."

"Hehehe!!"

The old man in the first place grinned, grabbed the ancient sword lying horizontally on the sword stand, and pulled it out hummingly, holding it in his hand: "It's better if you don't die. I always take revenge when I have revenge. Even if I become a ghost in the temple, I won't die." I want you to be out of your wits!"

The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the seat for receiving guests on one side was "boomed" to be torn apart and splashed away.

The old man has his own arrogance, and with his realm, unless the celestial master of the celestial master's mansion comes out in person, who in this world can stop him!
……

The person the old man was thinking of was thousands of miles away in the apse of the Luodu Town God's Temple. In the cracks in the ground, Chen Yuan's soul seemed to be being pulled into the dark abyss by an invisible hand.

"It's a little bit worse, a little bit worse!"

All over his body, traces of black air overflowed his chest and flew down to the bottom of the abyss. At the last moment, the invincible darkness surged up like a big mouth, swallowing Chen Yuan in one gulp.

In an instant, Chen Yuan came to see things again, and the familiar Senluo Temple stood upright under the gloomy sky, and where he was, the soil was soft and the trees were overgrown, just like being in the wilderness. The distorted figure walked aimlessly, and from time to time, wailing and hoarse roars came from all directions.

"These ghosts are those barbarians... why did they come outside?"

Chen Yuan's whole body glowed with golden light, which prevented those ghosts from approaching, and walked straight through. Soon, he saw the outline of a city wall blocking the front, with a huge ghost head in the middle, and the opened bloody mouth was the city gate.

"Shouldn't the two gods, Shentu and Yulei, be here?"

However, Chen Yuan went straight through the gate of ghosts without seeing a ghost messenger. When he arrived at the Senluo Hall, the gate of the hall was closed tightly, and there were countless ghosts wandering around unattended.

"It seems that the body must be taken back, so that the seventh and eighth masters can appear... But the premise of getting it back is to restore the second master and the others..."

Chen Yuan didn't dare to delay any longer. As for Qu Chenghuang outside, she didn't greet him for the time being, and just followed the location of the Underworld that Qi Ye had told him, and searched for it one by one.

Finally, at the back of the main hall of the wheel-turning king, I found the wheel-turning platform, which is like a huge stone mill turned into six petals, which can lead to the past, present, and future. People, it is also possible to go back to the past.

No wonder Zhang Jiao said he could only go this way.

Fortunately, there are six patterns on the carousel, otherwise Chen Yuan really wouldn't dare to find one and try it, but I don't know if the underworld is unattended now, and this thing can still be used.

Chen Yuan gritted her teeth, recognized the direction of the person, and stood up with a golden light all over her body. The next moment, she saw where she was standing, and a road was suddenly paved, extending straight to the distance.

Right now, there are no ghost guards, and no judges to write. Chen Yuan walked on the light path, and pictures of various time periods gradually appeared on both sides, following him as he walked forward, and quickly fell behind.

"At the end of Han Dynasty, Zhuo County..."

While muttering, after walking for an unknown amount of time, Chen Yuan finally stopped, stood in a certain period of time, looked at the flickering screen on one side, and in an instant, he suddenly reached out to touch it.

The whole person disappeared in place in an instant.

……

North, Zhuo County.

A rain cloud is gradually dissipating. On the muddy road, the merchants and merchants are struggling to move forward stepping on potholes and accumulated water. The rammed-earth city walls are full of traces of wind and rain. Going, women in coarse cloth long skirts are picking vegetables; children running past are playing, not caring about the stagnant water under their feet.

Chen Yuan looked at the scene as if it were real. If Zhang Jiao hadn't reminded that this might just be the way of the world that the second master and the others thought in their hearts, otherwise he would have thought that he had really returned to the era at the end of the Han Dynasty.

Zhuo County is also a big county, where can I find Er Ye and the others?

Chen Yuan was not afraid that the time was wrong, after all, the time period he grasped was exactly the time when the second master and the others were planning to crusade against the Yellow Turbans.

"drive!"

There was the sound of horseshoes, and the splashed water directly splashed on Chen Yuan's steps. The two knights who passed by didn't seem to care about the muddy water splashed by others, and yelled at the pedestrians in front to get out of the way.

"I'll introduce you to three heroes. Where can we give these horses to them? As long as we drive away the yellow scarf thieves and keep the trade routes open, the money can come back at any time."

Chen Yuan didn't recognize those two, but speaking of the three heroes, they were still in Zhuo County, who else could they have besides Er Ye?

He shook the muddy water on the hem of the robe, smiled and looked around in surprise. After all, in this world, Chen Yuan's robe is not only luxurious, but also looks far ahead.

Following behind those two people, they crossed the street and went through the city to the eastern outskirts. They stopped at a small town. Looking from a distance, besides the fertile fields, there was also a large peach grove. It was the season of blooming. It is a pink color, which is refreshing.

Walking into the small town, Chen Yuan followed the two people to a house, walked past the stakes for tying the horses, entered the yard, and saw a burly figure in light green robes standing under the old tree in the yard. Accompanied by a man with broad ears and a friendly face.

It seems that the heart has a feeling.

Guan Yu, who was wearing a blue hat and had a heavy face, opened his eyes slightly, and looked towards the gate of the courtyard. On the other side, a black man with a face as black as charcoal, and thick eyebrows and beard followed, his voice was violent like thunder.

"Where did the fool come from, dare to enter my house without permission!!"

"Third brother, don't do anything!" Guan Yu suddenly stopped him, and the generous man sitting on the stone bench stopped to discuss with the two people opposite him. His eyes could not help but look curiously at the gate of the courtyard, and his voice was gentle: "Yun Chang, do you know that little brother?"

Guan Yu nodded.

"It looks familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere before!"

Next to him, Zhang Fei stroked the tiger's beard, and echoed thoughtfully: "I do the same!"

"Second Master, Third Master, stay safe and sound!"

Chen Yuan stood for a while, knowing that it was time to speak, she bowed her hands to salute the three of them, seeing the man with a rather friendly face among the three, she also bowed her hands: "I have met Uncle Liu Huang."

"This this……"

Although Liu Bei called himself a royal nobleman, it hadn't spread yet. Now that he was called by Chen Yuan, he felt a little overwhelmed. He quickly got up and helped Chen Yuan up, "Little brother, do you really know Yun Chang?"

"There is also the third master, I also know you." Chen Yuan finished her ceremony and looked at Guan Yu with a puzzled face. Now that he had met the rightful owner, he didn't want to delay any longer. A golden light popped out, and the other hand flew towards Zhang Fei with the same light.

The two froze and froze in place.

Noticing something strange, Liu Bei turned around to look at the two brothers, seeing that they were motionless, he felt a little flustered.

"Yun Chang, Yi De? What happened to you two?!"

The next moment, the eyes of Guan and Zhang moved. Guan Yu looked at Liu Bei in front of him, and suddenly grabbed his arms. A pair of red phoenix eyes suddenly turned red, and he yelled loudly: "Brother!!!"

"Yun Chang... what are you doing, why are you crying so happily!"

Liu Bei was a little surprised. How could the person who was fine just now changed suddenly? Before he could say the second sentence, Zhang Fei on the side also had tears in his eyes. Looking at Liu Bei in front of him, he directly hugged his feet off the ground. up.

"Brother, I miss you so much!"

"Brother... the same!"

Guan Yu also hugged Zhang Fei and Liu Bei, perhaps infected, Liu Bei also cried, and the three of them cried together under the tree.

Over there, Chen Yuan quietly watched the scene where the brothers recognized each other.

　This episode won't last long.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)