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Chapter 857 The End of the Sky (22)

The whistling of the wind was like the roar of some kind of wild beasts. The blue waves rolled up heavily, and then slapped on the tall rocks, smashed on the dark rocks, and then receded. The rushing sound gathered, Huge and majestic, not inferior to the sky in the slightest.

Li Jiejian, the old owner of the No. [-] village, took off the kettle from his waist and poured water into his mouth.

A pair of eyes looked at the barefoot old man sitting cross-legged on the highest rock.

Ever since he left the No. [-] village in the world, he has been closely following Kunlun, heading south and east all the way. At the beginning, he paid attention to the time, but when he got to the back, he just followed Kunlun's footsteps closely. Don't care about what happened outside.

How long has passed at this moment, he does not know.

I just know that there is Penglai in the East China Sea, but this place is far more distant than Penglai.

If you look outside, you can hardly see the land at all. Except for the place where they are standing now, there are endless seas and oceans everywhere.

And Kunlun has been sitting cross-legged here for a long time.

Just when the old man was thinking about why Kunlun came here, Kunlun, who had come here and was as silent as a stone, suddenly exhaled a long breath, his breath solidified, and just a wave came, and he was caught by this Spit on it in one breath.

The waves broke inch by inch and crashed onto the sea surface, making a loud noise like thunder.

Facing the rough sea, Kunlun spoke for the first time:

"Do you know where this is?"

Li Jiejian was slightly surprised, but he still stroked his beard and replied:

"If my expectations are not bad, this place should be the so-called cape."

Kunlun said calmly: "Since you know the corner of the sea, have you ever been to the end of the sky?"

Li Jiejian didn't answer, Kunlun had already said to himself: "I always thought that I could easily reach the realm of land gods in my life, and I have indeed stepped on that level, but then I fell down and kept going. Until now."

He added: "Do you know why Penglai Island has been stationed in the East China Sea for 500 years?"

Li Jiejian frowned and said:
"You mean the star palace?"

"According to the classics, the palace complex of the Xinggong was on Penglai Island. 500 years ago, in order to drive the Xinggong out of the Central Plains, various countries joined forces at that time, and a lot of efforts were made in the rivers and lakes, and the vitality was still severely damaged. It was a miserable victory."

"The head of the Dongfang family back then was the mastermind of the alliance. In order to prevent the Xinggong from making a comeback, he led the Dongfang family to station in Penglai."

Kunlun heard the plainness in Li Jiejian's tone, and said, "You don't believe it?"

Li Jiejian shook his head, and replied calmly: "Of course I don't believe it."

"Not to mention that it has been more than [-] years, and the star palace has appeared in the past [-] years, but they only entered the Central Plains from the northern border and the western region. How far is Penglai Island from the northern border and the western region?"

"It is said that the Xinggong will make a comeback and invade the Central Plains from the frontier. However, Penglai Island is surrounded by the sea on three sides, and there is no place to stay thousands of miles overseas. How can the Xinggong directly make a comeback and return to Penglai?"

"What's more, the trouble with the star palace lies in its people and its martial arts, not the so-called palace."

"Without the palace 500 years ago, wouldn't the Star Palace be the Star Palace?"

"Or is it about guarding the palace, that is, being able to guard the star palace? Prevent it from making a comeback."

"What the Dongfang family said is too unrealistic..."

Kunlun turned his head, looked at Li Jiejian, and said slowly, "You don't understand..."

"You said that Penglai is surrounded by the sea on three sides, and the Xinggong cannot return, so what if they descended from the sky?"

Li Jiejian's pupils shrank slightly.

Kunlun said:
"Penglai Island refers to the palace where the star palace is located as the beacon. For 500 years, 500% of the power of the Dongfang family has been cutting off the connection between that palace and the farther place. This is guarding the east for the world, so [-] years Children of the Dongfang family cannot leave the island."

"500 years ago, the Star Palace caused chaos in the Central Plains, leaving dozens of countries extinct, leaving nine great countries. Later, it became the Seven Kingdoms, and more than [-] years ago, the world was unified again."

"Many of the classics at that time have been lost. In fact, more than a thousand years ago, the Star Palace also appeared, and they have other names."

Li Jiejian's face suddenly changed.

Kunlun asked calmly: "The Great Zhou Empire, which ruled the world for hundreds of years, fell apart directly."

"Do you suspect that there are only two or three out of ten of the many magic weapons in Weihe's list of magic weapons?"

"Do you know why Wang Tiance did not hesitate to flee for his own life with his wife, but also wanted to expel the Star Palace? To crucify the Grand Master?"

"This place is the corner of the sea, have you ever been to the end of the sky?"

Kunlun paused and said indifferently:
"I've been there."

"The round sky is covered with a layer of mist, and the sky and stars can be seen through that layer. There is a person who claims to be a celestial being. He was very angry when he saw me. He said that I am a mortal, and he dared to appear there. , and some people say that they have finally found their way to the mortal world again.”

Li Jiejian was short of breath, and said, "Then you..."

Kunlun looked at his palm and murmured:
"At that time, there was a wooden boat floating in the air, with tigers, beasts and phoenixes on it. I remember that there were 130 seven so-called celestial beings. They called themselves immortals."

"They were all beaten to death by me, life and death."

The old man clenched his hands tightly.

"It's just that I think that the world is vast, but I can't pass that end of the world. My mood has fallen and I have fallen."

"I can no longer live like a land god."

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Northern Xinjiang, Yuhu Mountain.

The king who unified the nine tribes in northern Xinjiang was wearing thick fur clothes with armor underneath. He held a short knife in a brown sheath on his left side and a long sword on his right side. Under the blowing, he kept swaying backwards, and he stood upright.

Behind him is his son and the great general.

The general who was born as a slave still had scars on his face, looking down at the wind and snow whistling past under his feet, his face was full of surprise.

They have already reached the highest point of Yuhu Mountain, which is the domain of the gods. In the past, no one has been able to walk to such a high place along the mountain road of Yuhu Mountain, even he can't do it. He raised his head, See the blue sky.

Sacred and clear, he couldn't help but want to cry, want to just prostrate on the ground and kiss the ground under his feet.

They walked straight up for a while, and reached the highest point of this holy mountain in northern Xinjiang.

Then when they saw the jade table, the general and the prince were stunned, but the king of Beijiang still didn't stop, so they all followed behind the king with their knives in their hands, and walked straight ahead. During the heavy snowstorm, the general saw a person standing in front of the platform.

It was a white-haired person. He originally thought it was because of the snow that never melted on Yuhu Mountain all year round, which made him mistaken. But when he got closer, he realized that the person's hair was really pure white, like ice and snow, draped over his shoulders. On the face, he looks like an old man, but his eyes are still bright.

The Great King of Northern Hungary took the initiative to bend down towards that person, saluted with the etiquette of the Central Plains people, and said in his mouth:

"It's been a long time since I saw you, Mr. Chu from a foreign land."

The white-haired man nodded, he just turned his head when the three of them came up, and the rest of the time, he kept looking at the table. The things on the table were wrong, five were empty stone tablets, and A person with red at the corners of both eyes.

He watched very intently, and he sighed after a long time, saying:
"It's been a long time since I saw you."

He laughs.

"The Dahuangzhai under my command has been able to go smoothly for decades, and I would also like to thank you for provoking that Dichuan Khan King. If it hadn't attracted the attention of the Central Plains court and the Jianghu in this way, even if I let the White Tiger Hall spread around, it wouldn't have happened." It must be able to attract the attention of the Central Plains people."

"Then what I seek will eventually be found, just like it has been for more than 20 years..."

The King of Northern Xiong pulled out his dagger, held it in both hands and stepped forward, slowly saying:

"You are too polite, this is all part of the agreement."

Mr. Chu laughed and murmured:
"Agreement, yes... finally came to this step, it took such a long time, and finally came to this step, almost 200 years have passed, everything has been gathered, even though it was beaten by the Central Plains warriors 500 years ago The broken scrolls of Tianwen only collected these few volumes, but it is enough."

"Penglai Island is still occupied by the Dongfang family."

"Kunlun's air machine has been left on Kunlun Mountain, and it has been separated from this world."

"It doesn't matter. Just make Yuhu Mountain a new landmark."

The King of Northern Xiong looked at the man lying on the jade platform like a corpse, and he still remembered how this man pulled out the thousand-year wind and snow in Yuhu Mountain and rushed out of the northern border and entered the Central Plains. He killed many more people before rushing up to Yuhu mountain, and the frontier army never stopped him.

Mr. Chu seemed to have noticed his gaze, and said:
"If I remember correctly, there should be a saying in northern Xinjiang that Dugu Maha made a bet with others that he would never become a grand master or go down the snow-capped mountains in his life."

The King of Northern Xiong retracted his gaze, nodded, and said:

"There is indeed such an agreement."

Mr. Chu said with a smile:

"That's true. It was me and him who made the agreement not to become a grand master."

"Dugu Maha's talent is excellent, but his mood is impetuous. He will definitely think of other methods to improve his cultivation. The best way is to kill the three corpses of the Taoist sect. I managed to sneak into the Taoist sect and he got half of it. In fact, the other half is also I wrote it myself."

"Afterwards, I pretended to meet him again, and told him that on Yuhu Mountain, he could use the Qi machine carried in the wind and snow to cultivate and forcibly cut out the three corpses."

With a smile on the corner of the white-haired man's mouth, he said:
"Sure enough, he did it."

"Sure enough, I went down the mountain to find the Kunlun to fight, and was smashed to pieces. The incarnation of the Left Dao was so extreme that he had never been to Yuhu Mountain in the past few decades. The meridians, qi and blood in his body have already contained all the essence of Yuhu Mountain. Qi machine is the best sacrificial vessel."

He took the dagger from the hand of the Northern Huns.

The dagger landed on Dugu Maha's heart, halfway into it, the jewel on the hilt glowed scarlet, flashing like an ominous eye, and Mr. Chu put the rest of the heavenly questions in the It touched Dugu Maha's body and stained his heart and soul.

Dugu Maha has vaguely stepped into the Grand Master because of his obsession.

But the qi and blood in his body were designed to contain extremely rich Yuhu Mountain qi. At this moment, the wind and snow on the entire Yuhu Mountain was completely stirred up, forming three huge tornadoes that penetrated the sky and the earth , spinning continuously, the rushing wind made a sound like thunder roaring, spreading across the entire grassland.

The wolves howled and trembled together with the cattle and sheep, the rivers on the earth were spinning in the opposite direction, and the snow like sand was rolled up and fluttered, sprinkled from the earth to the sky, countless herdsmen fell to their knees on the ground, knocking On the grass, praying devoutly.

The whole grassland is like a huge altar.

Shan Xinglan's eyes were cold, and at the edge of the grassland, holding his long sword, he looked at the huge phenomenon that looked like the wrath of a god. His battle armor collided with a chilling sound, his battle robe was dancing, and his fingers It turned white when pinched.

On the holy mountain that has nurtured the grassland for thousands of years, Mr. Chu stood with his white hair flying, and threw a few pieces of blood jade casually. The pupils of the King of Northern Xiong shrank slightly, and said:
"This is the Four Elephant Pavilion..."

Mr. Chu, who is also the head of the White Tiger Hall, smiled and said:

"It is the blood jade made by the people collected by the Four Elephant Pavilion who fit the plan of heaven."

"You don't have to worry. It's me who made the agreement with you. It doesn't matter if it's Sixiang Pavilion or Baihutang. My agreement still counts. I will let Beijiang graze horses in the Central Plains. 500 years ago, the countries of the Central Plains rejected our kindness. Once, just change to another."

The King of Northern Xiong looked moved, calmed down the huge emotional changes in his heart, and said:

"Is this really true?!"

The blood jade shattered, and the vision of the whole world became even bigger. Mr. Chu glanced at the dark clouds that gradually gathered, looked at the complex heavenly array that gradually appeared in the sky, and saw the faint human figure behind the heavenly array, and said softly :

"Naturally."

"After all, the name I was waiting for in the Central Plains was not the star palace recorded in later classics."

He smiled slightly and said a word that moved the three people beside him.

"It's Tiangong."

PS: Today's second update is presented...

En~ The reason why Sixiang Pavilion collects blood jade, the real purpose of setting fires everywhere in Baihutang, and why the Dongfang family has been guarding the remnants of the star palace that is no longer there, the Taoist sign that Dongfang Hexuan said, there is still one. Fight against the star palace of the entire Central Plains.

And why Wang Tiance, who is afraid of death in Liwu's mouth, would not hesitate to take his wife into danger together, this chapter is the explanation.

Some people may think that it has become a fantasy, but I don't think it is... right?There has always been a foreshadowing of the star palace. As a selfish thing, I still hope to read the last feast and story of this river and lake, thank you.

(End of this chapter)