Fu Canglu

Chapter 204 Cangsheng Seal

Buddha Relics (24)
The south gate of Luoyang is full of yellow sand.

Xiao Buyi who took out the Cangsheng Seal looked up at the huge bronze city gate.

Luoyang.

To enter Luoyang, one must first pass the Northern Wei kendo master who was among the top three in the top three during the Eight Great Kingdoms period.

Not a great master, but a master indeed.

The yellow sand all over the sky trembled with the floating black sand, and the particles were clear.

The line of sight between the two has been blurred by the yellow sand, making them invisible.

The second prince of Qiliang, holding the Cangsheng Seal in his hand, slowly closed his eyes and kept his mind.

The kendo master who is not allowed to use the sword field looms in the yellow sand, his blue shirt is bulging, and his energy is not leaked.

Zong Heng took a deep breath, and the stellar energy was transmitted from his sleeve, he raised a finger, and pointed at Xuanhuang three feet away.

Walk with a slave sword, do whatever you want, and kill thousands of miles away.

The yellow sand leads by a thread.

The body of the solitary young man in civilian clothes paused again.

A line of blood appeared again in the yellow sand.

"buzz"

Trembling sound.

The black handle disappeared in an instant, and reappeared in an instant, but the blade was blood-stained, trembling wildly like a bee's wings at this moment, and Yukong was still three feet away from Zongheng.

The second prince of Qi Liang who was holding the seal in one hand still kept his eyes closed, his expression calm, and he didn't care about his scarlet cheeks.

Xiao Buyi's brows became even redder, his bun was cut off by the sword intent, and his long hair was rolled up by the yellow sand like black ink.

He sighed softly, while silently admiring the mysterious and yellow swordsmanship that came and went without a shadow.

The number one master of swordsmanship in the Northern Wei Dynasty, became famous early in the period of the Eight Great Kingdoms, but was able to calm down during his peak period and concentrate on studying swordsmanship in the Luoyang Palace. This pure sword heart is really not easy.

Before his Cang Shengxi, he was forced not to use the sword field, relying solely on the skill of slave sword, this sword master still has a lot of chances of winning.

Xiao Buyi asked himself that if there was no Cang Shengxi at this moment, he would not be Zong Heng's opponent.

It's a pity that this Cangsheng Seal is the treasure of Qi and Liang.

The word "immortal weapon" overwhelms all kinds of swordsmanship in the world.

Yellow sand captivates the eye.

With his eyes closed, Xiao Buyi said softly: "Do you know how many famous mountains and great rivers the teacher has visited since the founding of Qi and Liang with this Cangsheng seal, and how many hidden masters have he visited?"

Zong Heng narrowed his eyes from a little distance away.

silent.

Pulled by the qi in the green sleeve, the number one swordsman in the Northern Wei Dynasty once again flicked his fingers in his sleeve.

The black and yellow sword trembled with a very small range but a very high frequency, cut through the yellow sand in the sky in an instant, swept across time and space again, and slashed across a long line like a ghost.

The gold and iron were violently intertwined, and the blood line no longer appeared.

Xuanhuang returned to his place, and the tremor became more violent.

As the master of the slave sword, Zong Heng's five fingers holding the sword in his green sleeves were bent into a hook shape.

He looked at the young man in civilian clothes in the yellow sand in horror.

Xiao Buyi was holding the seal.

The sound is calm.

"Mobei Royal Court."

"Xixia Chess Palace."

"Snowstorm Silver City."

"The final towering peak in the South China Sea."

"The Heavenly Demon Sect Poison Demon Mountain."

"The hidden valley outside the world."

"Tianji Sea Lotus Peak."

A series of frightening place names were reported by the young man in cloth and linen, and what made Zong Heng's hair stand on end was Xiao Buyi's next sentence.

"In the Cangsheng Seal, there are only Xeon-level domains, and as many as sixteen paths are stored."

The distant visitor from Qiliang waved lightly.

The yellow sand all over the sky suddenly rolled back and scattered!
A blue smoke fluttered up and turned into a huge Dharma image.

A purple-gold boy riding a green lion has a misty complexion, holding a green lotus flower in his left hand, and raising his arm with his right hand, hanging a Vajra sword.

Xiao Buyi was shrouded in the huge image of the Zijin Boy, with a pitiful expression on his face.

The Cangsheng Seal held flat in his palm exudes a light purple-gold color, which reflects his fair complexion, and at the same time, there is a blush between his brows, like the immortal Wangyou in the nine heavens.

The number one kendo master in the Northern Wei Dynasty murmured, "Manjusri Bodhisattva."

Xiao Buyi said in a calm voice, "It's the meaning of the Great Virtuous Domain of the Lianhua Peak."

The domain of great virtue, all knives, sticks, bows, arrows and axes cannot be harmed, and it is almost an invincible defense domain.

Under the suppression of Cang Shengxi, the tremor frequency of the famous sword Xuanhuang, which cannot be used head-on in the field of kendo, has been greatly reduced at this moment.

Under Fang Caizong's pointing finger, Xuanhuang and Dawei Deyu collided no less than a hundred times.

The perfect defensive domain of this Buddhist sect has no flaws.

There was an extra layer of rust on the Xuanhuang Jianfeng that had returned to its place.

Xiao Buyi, who was standing with the seal on his back, sighed softly, and looked at the bulging blue shirt of the Northern Wei Sword Dao Master.

"So. Today I want to invite you to die, you have to die."

The second prince of Qi and Liang held up the Cangsheng Seal.

The sixteen Xeon-level realms turned into soft light clusters and floated out, allowing him to choose.

This is the power of life and death in this world.

Luoyang, the ancient capital of thousands of years, has sixteen city gates.

And this Northern Wei Dynasty has an inner city and an outer city. The inner imperial city lives in the royal family of Luoyang.

The order to close the city came from the imperial palace on the first day of the Scholars Banquet, and was passed on layer by layer. When it reached the outer city, the gates of the inner imperial city had already been firmly closed.

On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month in Luoyang, people dressed in white robes started killing people, and the princes in the imperial capital were silent, and there was a dead silence.

However, not all closed doors in this world can stop people.

Because there are always some maverick characters in this world who do not violate the rules.

Whether it is the giant bronze gate of Luoyang, or the floating city gate of Lanling City, or the sword gate of Fengxue Silver City in Beiyuan. As long as these people want to leave or come in, these gates cannot stop them them.

Obviously, in terms of the world alone, the patriarchs of the Eight Great Families belong to the kind of people who do not violate the rules.

When the masters of the Eight Great Families travel to both sides of the Qijiang River, or anywhere in the Central Plains, they will not be stopped by a mere bronze gate.

But everyone who should have left Luoyang a long time ago is now stalemate on the imperial city tower.

The Patriarch of the Su family looked calm.

Behind him are the five major families lined up in sequence.

On the opposite side, there was the old man of the Tang family who was drowsy in the wheelchair, and the man from the Zhong family who was pushing the wheelchair.

The new Patriarch of the Chen Family of the Swordsmithing Family is a middle-aged man in a green robe. He is carrying an ancient green sword on his back. He is full of sword spirit. At this moment, his face is gloomy and he said: "Old Master, what is the meaning of this?"

The gray-haired old man in the wheelchair had sleepy eyes, and he didn't bother to pay attention to the new head of the sword-making family, who in his opinion was not even a younger generation.

This old Mr. Tang only cares about one person.

In his eyes, when the Eight Great Kingdoms took over, the Tang family and the Zhong family had themselves and that Lafayette occupying the positions of the top three of the Eight Great Nations.

One article and one weapon, one sheet and one relaxation.

As for the sword-making family like the current Chen family who came from the bench, as early as the period of the Eight Great Kingdoms, the Northern Tang Sect single-handedly suppressed countless similar families of flies.

Old Mrs. Tang looked at the Patriarch of the Su family.

The number one family in the world, after the old Dragon King heir, still firmly holds this position.

And this Patriarch of the Su family, who has always been scheming, is so bold, knowing that Luoyang is a grand banquet, but he doesn't bring a priest.

This patriarch of the Su family who has no cultivation base dares to come to the banquet alone.

Why?
Old Mrs. Tang completely ignored the Patriarch of the Chen family. The Patriarch of the Chen family, who was carrying the green ancient sword, looked a little embarrassed, but heard another voice.

The man from the Zhong family said in a calm voice: "No other meaning, just not allowed to leave the city."

When the Zishan great national teacher was talking earlier, except for the upper three families, none of them had a right to speak.

And that Patriarch of the Su family chose to remain silent.

At this moment, the Patriarch of the Chen family finally couldn't restrain himself, and said with a fake smile: "It's unreasonable. I will need your permission to enter and leave Luoyang?"

Zhong Yusheng shook his head and said softly: "I don't need it when I go in, but I need it when I go out."

The Patriarch of the Chen family, who had already been at the peak of the Ninth Rank, had a gloomy expression on his face, and the blue long sword came out of the sheath behind him, the sword energy was natural, and the green robe was billowing.

Patriarch of the Chen family, who thoughtfully encouraged the five families to act together, had long hair fluttering, green robe and long gown, sword intent descending, and the momentum was like a rainbow, he said in a loud voice: "Could it be that the Zhong family can be unreasonable?!"

The sword is in full swing!

Then there was a loud bang!
The drowsy old Mrs. Tang slowly opened a slit of his eyes.

A piece of Luoyang Imperial City collapsed suddenly.

The man from the Zhong family retracted his sleeve, and said lightly: "This Patriarch of the Chen family is right, but not completely right."

"The Zhong family can indeed be unreasonable."

"But the Zhong family is not the only one who can be unreasonable."

Zhong Yusheng smiled and said, "For example, the Tang family can be unreasonable."

Then he cast his eyes on the Patriarch of the Su family who had not spoken from the beginning to the end, and said softly: "For example, the Su family doesn't have to be unreasonable."

So everyone's eyes turned to the master of the Su family who had been silent until now.

The daughter of the Su family also set her sights on her father.

The owner of the Su family for 16 years.

The head of the Su family broke the silence.

He smiled and said: "The Su family is different from the Zhong family. The difference is that the Su family will not be unreasonable."

The man from the Zhong family smiled, noncommittal.

"Since everyone wants to hear it, I will tell you the truth of my Su family."

The Patriarch of the Su family said slowly: "It's not easy for everyone to come to Luoyang from thousands of miles away. The master of the great country just returned the souls of the ancestors of the Eight Great Kingdoms as promised. Everyone is very happy. As for the contract signed before? , that fairy artifact that our families kept together, lent it to the Northern Wei Dynasty to conquer Xixia, in exchange for the return of the ancestor's soul, it is also reasonable. Since all of you have no objection just now, this matter can be regarded as a final conclusion. "

The man from the Zhong family laughed and said, "He played a good official style."

"That's ridiculous." The head of the Su family said expressionlessly.

The children of several great families looked at each other in blank dismay.

The final conclusion.

For such an important matter as lending a fairy artifact, just a few words so fluffy, can the conclusion be settled?

So this man from the Zhong family in a red Tang suit blocked the way just for such a conclusion?
Someone in the crowd of the five great aristocratic families spoke weakly.

"Now that the coffin is closed, can we go now?"

The man from the Zhong family was still smiling.

The Patriarch of the Su family sighed lightly, and said, "Naturally, it still won't work."

Everyone behind them was stunned.

"There is a lot of problems in front of us." The Patriarch of the Su family said calmly: "There are too many families in the world. And there is only one immortal artifact."

The man from Zhong's family was full of smiles.

The head of the Su family said: "How many families do you want to leave behind?"

The man from the Zhong family in a big red Tang suit looked down at the old man who was sleeping in the wheelchair, who only shook his head slightly to express his attitude.

So the Zhong family man also shook his head.

"One."

"Will not stay either."

(End of this chapter)