Fu Canglu

Chapter 220 From the World
On the vast Styx, there are two figures facing each other quietly.

One person and one monster.

The huge body of the ancient dragon sparrow soared up, its crimson feathers fanned the black water, and its vertical eyes fixed on the black-clothed and black-haired young man.

The demonic wind swayed between the heaven and the earth.

The lotus phase and dragon snake phase in Yi Xiao's body are opened to the limit, resisting the monstrous wind.

Standing still.

He held the slender white hand of the girl in white beside him, with a calm expression, and pressed the other hand between her eyebrows.

Knead slowly.

Yi Xiao lowered her head, said with a half-smile, "Xuan Shangyu lends you half of the Styx River, don't you mind?"

Then the vitality floating countless miles behind him was slowly aroused.

There was a thick voice behind him.

With a sneer.

Like the war drums beating slowly between the ancient world and the earth, one layer is more powerful than the other.

The black-clothed boy just silently watched the huge rising monster.

Behind him, a black line began to pile up.

The pitch-black water of the Styx River was held and pulled by the long line of vitality that spanned countless miles, and began to slowly advance like a ray of tide.

overlay.

Stack again.

It stopped a mile behind Yi Xiao.

So behind the little Highness, it was as dark as the night.

A monstrous water building was piled up.

Yi Xiao let go of the hand that was pressing between his eyebrows, then took a deep breath, and clenched his fist suddenly.

The monstrous water building fell down
In an instant, the two of them and the giant dragon finch were completely submerged!

In the pitch-black Styx, sound, sight, everything seemed to be blurred.

Sink and sink.

Barefoot is like stepping on the ground.

It's just that the surrounding area is the pitch-black water of the Styx River.

Yi Xiao squinted her eyes, tightly grasped Wei Lingshan's hand, her long hair flowing behind her back, and then stopped.

He turned his head slightly, and met the bewildered gaze of this soul.

There was a momentary pause between the two of them in the Styx.

"Hey"

The little highness was at the bottom of the Styx River, unable to pronounce, so he could only speak slowly with his mouth.

"Wei Lingshan"

The girl's soul blinked, half understanding.

Yi Xiaorou took out the purple hairpin she had been holding in her hand, and at the bottom of the Styx, straightened her black hair floating like seaweed, and then strung it up with the purple hairpin.

This process is a bit difficult.

But Yi Xiao is not in a hurry.

He was even a little leisurely, admiring the girl's ignorant appearance while arranging her hair.

On the way here, His Highness thought that he might face the current situation.

With the bloodthirsty ability shown by that dragon sparrow even stronger than I expected, it would be an extremely unwise choice to fight with it.

That's why Yi Xiao saved his hand, leaving behind the vitality of the sword master "Ghost Seeing Sorrow" on the Styx River.

The purpose is to borrow half of the Styx.

Because the water in this dark river of Styx is not contaminated with cause and effect.

Not only is it not contaminated with cause and effect, but it also absorbs and dissolves energy.

The entire Buddha skeleton is empty, and there is no trace of vitality in it.

That's why.

And Xuan Shangyu desperately wanted to say that this ancient dragon sparrow was pressed in the Styx River, and this was the reason.

Only the water of the Styx, which is constantly absorbing power, can deprive this ancient dragonfinch of its extremely powerful qi and blood its fighting spirit and murderous aura.

The few big monsters in the Buddha skeleton have not yet developed their spiritual wisdom, but they are ordered by the master of the purple robe, the great national master, and they will not hesitate to injure themselves by a thousand and injure the enemy by eight hundred, just to drag this dragon sparrow into the Styx River. Only then has the current situation.

This is actually a very stupid way of fighting.

But it works.

From the first time Yi Xiao looked at the dragon sparrow, he knew that the dragon sparrow was just in a state of fatigue after fighting. The intelligence of this dragon finch has been opened up a lot, and it took a lot of physical strength to win in the end.

And what Yi Xiao has to do is to wait.

All over the sky, the Styx empowerment fell down, submerging each other.

The first reaction of the dragon bird with a strong fighting consciousness must be on guard, guarding against the extremely dark environment, and at the same time guarding against his own shots.

So it has no way to recuperate, and absolutely dare not act rashly.

Once it gets distracted and wants to get out of this Styx, the lurking Yi Xiao will give it a fatal blow.

The red between the eyebrows is more vivid.

Yi Xiao looked calm and combed Wei Lingshan's hair.

He just has to wait.

He sank into the depths of the Styx together with the sparrow, the long crimson feathers pierced through the pitch-black water, and fluttered in front of him, with every detail visible, only one centimeter behind him.

He stepped barefoot on the black stone at the bottom of the river Styx.

This is the depth at the end of the Styx River, the passage between the Buddha's remains and the human world.

This is a tug-of-war between the prey and the hunter, and behind the seemingly thrilling undercurrents, there is actually not much danger.

Because one person and one demon, no one can see the other.

So the competition is patience.

But Yi Xiao has a lot of patience at the moment.

Whether it's waiting until the dragon bird can't hold back, or the little monk Qingshi opens the passage, he has won.

So the end of this tug-of-war was already doomed from the very beginning.

The other side of the Buddha skeleton.

The purple-robed great national teacher is surrounded by six steles, and the big red moon pours down from the dome, shining through the chaos.

"It's not long before this world collapses."

Wei Haoran in black robe said softly: "That Bodhisattva has already arrived in Luoyang, and will open the passage here soon."

Xuan Shangyu looked at the six hazy figures standing in the chaos in front of him.

They do not belong to this era, but each represents a kind of reincarnation of the Buddha's bones. Together, they are the six reincarnations.

Only then did he appear for a short time now.

The countless rules of the Buddha's skeleton bound the six realms of reincarnation, and at the same time, the six realms of reincarnation ruthlessly bound the world of the Buddha's skeleton.

It's like people standing at both ends, many years ago, and now.

They have always been bound to each other, and they cannot be freed from each other.

The "Six Paths" who wanted to build the Six Paths and improve the morals of the world with meager efforts were killed one by one by the purple-robed master for many years, and finally failed to achieve their wish.

And Xuan Shangyu, who wanted to reorganize the Buddha's bones and use the power of rules to block the passage of this small world, is now trapped by six young people from the previous era, so he can't do what he wants.

"We don't have much time, but we must wait until that Bodhisattva arrives."

The black-robed Wei Haoran smiled, and said softly: "Xuan Shangyu, since we can't let go of the entanglement, why don't we just chat?"

The great master in purple robe actually smiled, and said calmly, "What do you want to talk about?"

Wei Haoran in the black robe waved his hand, picked up the large black robe, sat on the floor, raised his head, looked at the purple robe, and said casually, "Let's talk about that book?"

The master of the purple robe just said calmly: "Wei Haoran, I am the one who destroyed the six realms, and all your comrades died under my hands. Do you really want to talk to me?"

Wei Haoran said indifferently: "If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't be sitting here today. But sitting here, whether it's good or bad, who can tell, can you tell?"

Xuan Shangyu put his hands behind his back and gathered the cuffs of his purple robe with his hands.

Twelve Buddha bone flying swords whirled in the sleeves, bulging and propping up the sleeves.

"How much of that book have you read?" The black-robed Wei Haoran who was sitting on the ground paused, and added with a smile: "I am a dead person, and I will soon return to chaos. You, the great master of the Northern Wei Dynasty, shouldn't lie to me, right? ?”

The purple-robed master with his sleeves folded indifferently responded, "It's what you should see."

Asking is tantamount to not asking.

Wei Haoran in black robe said softly, "Then you don't see as much as I do."

"I not only read this page, I also read the next page, and the next page, until the end, the last end." Behind the black-robed Wei Haoran, there are six groups of soft light derived from the six reincarnations , flowing slightly at this moment, like six heavenly disks, reflecting his soft face shining brightly.

The purple-robed master said: "The more you see, the more you die."

"Yes." The black-robed Wei Haoran paused slightly, and said with a smile: "So I am dead now. And you are still alive."

Xuan Shangyu was indifferent.

"So," the black-robed man sitting cross-legged said softly, "I will definitely win this round, and you will definitely lose."

The purple-robed Great Master said calmly, "Is it worth it?"

"Didn't you ever think that even if you searched through that book and found the answer you wanted, you took your life and the whole Six Paths."

Xuan Shangyu said indifferently: "If it wasn't like this, and you all devoted yourself to mediating, it would take at least ten years for the Northern Wei Dynasty to subdue the Six Dao and build the current Sen Luo Dao."

Wei Haoran in black robe couldn't help but laugh.

Then he restrained his smile and said very seriously, "It's worth it."

"I flipped to the end, so I saw the end."

"I think it's worth it."

The black-robed Wei Haoran brushed the dust off his knees, and said with a soft smile, "It's a pity that I've been away from this world for too long, and I saw the magnificent ending in advance, but I couldn't live to that time. It is undoubtedly the greatest regret to witness it with my own eyes." .”

Xuan Shangyu said: "If you had decided to live a good life, you would have seen the ending you wanted."

"no no no"

Wei Haoran said with a smile: "In the course of history, if there is one straw missing, the ending may be different. Because I read it, I know the ending is what I want. But if I don't read it, there is no straw like this." On top of that, even if I live to the end, but I don't see the desired ending, what's the point to me?"

Very convoluted.

Xuan Shangyu nodded and asked, "Isn't it enough after so long?"

Wei Haoran in black robe touched his nose in embarrassment.

His black robe slowly faded away, and his divinity gradually dissipated.

The five people who were silent behind them, and the Six Paths formed with Wei Haoran, finally had a crack under the rules of Buddha's bones.

In the distant Styx, a beam of light rose.

It is a ray of sunlight, piercing from the bottom of the Styx River, illuminating the dark river and the eternal night of the Buddha's remains.

It's like countless times of Buddha's bones alternating forever and night.

The sunlight advances from the end of the River Styx like a tidal wave.

Extremely fast.

But this time, it was truly, completely bright.

Because this ray of sunshine that breaks through the world comes from the world.

(End of this chapter)