Traveling the Heavens in Thunderbolt

Chapter 1589 Emperor Dragon's Background
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"Eight-sided Ghost Warrior, you never imagined that. The killing array passed down by the Imperial Guards is specifically designed to deal with self-righteous people like you."

Gusu Huanyue blocked the escape route of Bamian Guirong and formed a triangular encirclement with Zhang Chou Wuqi and Xi Xueyi, leaving no chance of survival.

"Hahaha. So that's how it is. It seems that the Yu Yu Dynasty has long been prepared for our Ghost Prison..." The Eight-sided Ghost Rong is conceited with the ability of the Ghost Clan to revive, and is determined to launch a move of burning everything together, vowing to make the three fronts of the Sword Clan not to be in unison, "Ghost Rong's Sixth Transformation Angry Soul Beacon Pass"

"Delusion! The sparse moon at four o'clock in the morning, let go of the sad chant." As the moon returned to Gusu from the mist and snow, the sound of solemn and sad chanting suddenly rang out.

Zhang Chou Wuqi's sword swung out with a sudden sound of wind, and it coordinated with Xi Xueyi's refined and strong sword.

"Heaven forgives sins"

"Heaven does not leave the Lanting Pavilion"

The three sharp swords of the Sword Clan came out again, their auras were connected, and their moves were doubly powerful.

He broke through Gui Rong's moves in one fell swoop, and three swords passed through his body, ending the demise of the ghost clan.

"The three greatest sword masters of the Sword Clan are indeed worthy of their reputation. I look forward to seeing you again. Hahahahahaha"

With a slight explosion, the body of the Eight-sided Ghost Warrior burst apart, and his spirit wanted to return to the Hell of Hell to be reborn.

"You won't get another chance."

Xi Xueyi took out the Haotian Mirror again, and the blazing sun of Haotian killed all the ghosts of the ghost clan.

"Godfather, I finally avenged you."

After his great revenge, Xi Xueyi put the Haotian Mirror into his sleeve.

Gusu Huanjian said: "The hidden spies lurking in the Ghost Prison of Xihuang Buddhist Realm have been eliminated. Now we can only wait for the Ghost Prison to come to us."

Zhang Chou Wuqi sheathed his sword and said, "It's time to go back and report to the commander."

"Ah."

The three left Xukongzang and returned to the Yuyu Dynasty.
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Hello everyone, I am the dividing line of water word count-——
Sitting alone in the Lingyan Pavilion on the isolated island of Yujiang River, a shadow is seen.

Playing the piano and expressing one's feelings is a kind of detachment and a kind of clarity.

The sound of a guqin was heard from the rising white mist.

The zither player in the pavilion played the piano casually, and in the blink of an eye, the Yujiang River was surging with waves.

When the piano sounds, so many memories of the past come to mind.

Outside the screen, the Ghost Prison Emperor Long Yin, who was defeated by Emperor Yuliang, finally woke up after being healed by the sound of the piano.

Di Longyin opened his eyes, looked around at the unfamiliar scenery, and asked, "Uh~where is this?"

The zither player behind the screen spoke in a melodious and lingering voice, "This is Lingyan Pavilion, my residence."

"This voice is"

Although they met by chance, Di Longyin immediately recognized the figure behind the screen, "It's the zither player. You saved me?"

The zither player shook his head and said, "No, it was Emperor Liang who wanted to give you a chance to live."

"Emperor Liang, you are the one playing the zither."

After hearing the zither player addressing Emperor Yuliang, although he had some guesses about his identity, when it really came to this point, Emperor Longyin was unwilling to reveal it.

The zither player had no intention of hiding anything and revealed his identity directly, "You guessed correctly. I am from the Yu Yu Dynasty. I am one of the two kings, the King Wen, and I am the Seven Fingers Raising Waves, Yu Qing Jue."

"King Wen. Yu Qing Jue."

Although it was expected, Emperor Longyin never expected that the zither players who discussed the zither with him the day before would be the two kings of the Yu Yu Dynasty.

Yu Qingjue continued to ask: "Emperor Longyin, let me ask you, in your understanding, what is the way of the zither?"

Di Longyin came out of his shock and told Yu Qingjue, who was a lone figure on the screen, what he thought about the way of playing the zither, "I think that the way of playing the zither is to follow one's heart, and it is the most direct reflection of the state of mind of the person playing the zither."

Yu Qingjue behind the screen heard this and laughed, "Ha~ So this is the way of the zither." The zither player plucked the strings, and the waves subsided. The Yujiang River, which flows all year round, was silent for a moment.

"The Tao is at your fingertips, and the zither is the world."

"Qin and the world."

An image of entering the Tao suddenly appeared in Emperor Longyin's eyes. Above the Lingyan Pavilion, the river water suddenly turned into a string, and the waves on the water turned into soldiers.

At this time, the player plucks the zither lightly with his hands, producing the most powerful sound.

"Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, and Yu, ruler, ministers, people, and things, if these five are not in disorder, then there will be no disturbing sound in the world."

Thousands of troops on the water moved to the sound of the piano, in unison, with the army formations lined up horizontally, and the world was at peace.

"When the palace is in chaos, the ruler will be arrogant; when the Shang is in chaos, the ruler will be corrupt and the officials will be corrupt; when the Jiao is in chaos, the ruler will be worried and the people will be resentful; when the Zheng is in chaos, the ruler will be sad and the work will be hard; when the Yu is in chaos, the ruler will be in danger and the treasury will be scarce; when all five are in chaos and they overthrow each other, it is called slowness. The zither can carry the world. If the world is in chaos again, it will be restored to order with a snap of the fingers."

As the mood soared, the soldiers on the water were drowned by the waves, and the zither player played the zither casually, plucking the strings effortlessly, expressing his emotions and letting go.

Inspire the noble spirit and manipulate the strings of the world.

Inside the Lingyan Pavilion, the plants and trees are attracted by the sound of the zither, and all things are in spring.

Di Longyin's injuries were healed by the sound of the piano and he recovered quickly.

"The zither can carry the world. No matter how chaotic the world is, just snap your fingers again. It will bring order to the chaos."

The water is so calm, the mountains and islands stand tall, the trees are dense, and the grass is lush.

Seeing this most beautiful scene on earth, Emperor Longyin felt the wind was clear and the clouds were light, and all the depressed energy that had been pent up in his heart dissipated.

Yu Qingjue was about to break through the limitations of his physical body, and his mind was gradually entering a state of nothingness, with Fuxi's strength bursting out.

At this moment, Yu Qingjue suddenly stopped plucking the strings and withdrew from the realm of nothingness.

Seeing this, Emperor Longyin asked in confusion: "Why don't you continue playing?"

He didn't understand why Yu Qingjue would give up the opportunity to enter the Tao and ascend to heaven, which was the dream of all warriors in the world.

Then Yu Qingjue told about his own situation, "I have already achieved the Dao, and it is possible for me to become an immortal or a demon in the future. But I have not yet repaid my gratitude, so I still need to stay for a while."

Di Longyin naturally understood what Yu Qingjue meant by kindness.

Although I don’t understand why Yu Qingjue joined the Yu Yu Dynasty, there must be some gratitude behind it.

Having said this, Yu Qingjue turned and asked: "Let's not talk about this. Di Longyin, how do you feel now?"

Di Longyin understood that the previous piano music was Yu Qingjue's intentional guidance, and immediately expressed his gratitude, "Thank you for the guidance and healing of my injuries."

Yu Qingdao smiled and said, "It seems that you don't care about my identity."

Di Longyin already had the answer in his mind, "I cannot decide what happens between the Yu Yu Dynasty and the Yama Ghost Prison, but I can at least decide who I make friends with."

"Ha, you are indeed the sincere person that Wu Yu Qing Jue has recognized."

After the laughter, the person behind the screen slowly appeared in the smoke.

"The pine wind and stream flow in the natural rhythm, so if you hold a zither, you don't need to play it."

The person who appeared in front of Di Longyin was Yu Qingjue, who was wearing a crown, had a head full of white hair, and was dressed in black and white clothes. He exuded the demeanor of a master.

Yu Qingjue asked, "What do you think of your fight with Emperor Liang this time?"

"Qin Zhe, do you know what Emperor Yuliang meant when he said that I was being used by the Ghost Prison?"

After being reminded by Yu Qingjue, Di Longyin remembered what Emperor Yuliang said before he fell into a coma.

Seeing Di Longyin like this, Yu Qingjue sighed and said, "I also learned about your identity from Emperor Liang. I am not sure whether it is the truth or not."

Di Longyin was determined to find out the truth about himself, and asked Yu Qingjue for help: "Qin Master, this is related to my confusion, please tell me frankly. I will judge the truth myself."

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(End of this chapter)