Another two days passed, and the little girl was still missing. Bai Ye was anxious, but he didn't dare to go out and look for her. He was afraid that if he left, the little girl would not be found when she came back.
On the fourth day, Bai Ye's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. He walked out of the ruined temple and prepared to go into the city to search. He saw a notice at the city gate: The Chu army was completely destroyed, King Xiang was killed, and the King of Han will be there on the third day. After he ascends the throne and is proclaimed emperor, he will grant amnesty to the whole world for three months!
There is a bloody black-armored corpse hanging on the city gate. If Bai Ye didn't know that he had rescued King Xiang, he would definitely have thought that it was King Xiang, and he looked exactly the same.
After three months of wandering around several nearby cities, there was still no sign of the little girl, so she returned to the ruined temple alone at night.
He told King Xiang about the corpse on the city gate. King Xiang squinted his eyes and said: "Awesome, everyone thinks that is King Xiang, so it doesn't matter whether I, King Xiang, are real or fake. , The world has been settled, and if anyone raises an army, it will be a rebellion!"
Wang Xiang rested his head on the broken futon, closed his eyes and meditated, and he was fascinated by a sense of peace that he had never experienced before.
Bai Ye didn't want to worry about that with him, secretly thinking that the little girl must have something to do, and with the power of Dragon City, there would be no problem in protecting her safety.
After some thought, he carved a line of words on the belly of the Buddha statue: Girl, if there is a brother-sister relationship, we will meet here five years later today. Then he signed the date.
He decided to enter the demonic path and witness a broader world.
Baiye turned around and asked King Xiang: "What are your plans in the future? Do you want to practice Taoism?"
Even the saints of the Demon Sect advised him to practice demonism. His qualifications must be excellent. Now that he was alone and free from worries, he could concentrate on practicing Taoism.
To his surprise, King Xiang shook his head and said lightly: "I don't want to live forever. For me, if I live my life in an ordinary way, I will have no regrets."
< p> "By the way, what's the name of that little girl? I might as well take care of you when I meet her in the future." King Xiang put his hands behind his head and crossed his legs. When he spoke, he changed his laziness and asked seriously."Murong Mingzhu!"
In the evening, Bai Ye paid for it, and the two had a farewell drink at the largest inn in the suburbs. They cherished each other early the next morning and left alone. .
"Brother, you will definitely be able to seek immortality..." King Xiang muttered to himself as he looked in the direction he was leaving.
The Demonic Way, in the Black Dragon Sea in the far north, has very few disciples, and is the most low-key among the seven great sects.
Beihai, Nanling, Western Desert, Eastern Wasteland, and Central China.
"This is the world in the eyes of a sage...divided by Taoism and power." Bai Ye clearly remembered every word King Xiang said.
He was very curious at the time: "Then why are there only five places?"
King Xiang replied: "People... are everywhere, but ghosts are in the underworld, so there is no territorial division. . ”
On this journey, I traveled thousands of miles through mountains and rivers in the white night, rushing to the North Sea to find the Demon Gate...
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Xianyang Palace, the former Qin Emperor’s Palace, The whole world toIn the supreme place, there are groups of palaces, magnificent and magnificent. With the arrival of the King of Han Dynasty, the imperial spirit was reunited, even more than in the past.
At this time, in the Qiankun Hall of the Imperial Palace, there was laughter and laughter, as if close friends were having a drink and talking, without being formal at all.
"My lord, I have already calculated that a quarter of noon tomorrow will be an auspicious time. The Ziwei star will be at its peak in the year. At that time, my lord will obey the destiny and receive the protection of the emperor star, and the Han Dynasty will surpass the previous dynasty. , Sweeping across the whole world!" Zhang Qing said.
During the Battle of Liwujiang, Zhang Qing, as a sage counselor, was recognized by almost everyone in the counselor circle. Being firmly established as the best counselor in the world was the highest honor of his life.
After Zhang Qing said this, Qi Wang Xin, Xiao He, and Han Wang all laughed openly.
"Do it!"
The four of them raised their glasses and drank.
Halfway through the wine, King Han stood up, stretched out his hand to signal the three of them to use it slowly, turned around and walked quickly towards the Yangxin Hall.
At the wine table, Qi Wangxin asked in a low voice: "Can't the destiny of the King of Han resist that ghost Thirteen?"
Three days ago, Xianyang came A mysterious man, hidden in a black cloak, said he was here to congratulate the King of Han, and reported a terrifying place!
Forgotten City!
This place that only exists in legends is closely related to the underworld in ancient mythology.
It is said that Wangchuan City exists in the underworld, the capital of the underworld. No one knows whether it is true or not, but there must be saints in this world who have mastered the power of heaven and earth.
Zhang Qing shook his head and said nothing. He raised his wine glass and the three of them clinked a glass and never mentioned the topic again.
Zi Buyu has strange powers that confuse the gods. Mortals are most afraid of ghosts and gods.
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In the Yangxin Hall, the King of Han and the Heipeng people were talking. Unlike in front of other people, the King of Han's attitude was quite reserved.
He had met Liu Sheng’s master before. He was an old man with an immortal demeanor, who came from the Taize Palace of the Shinto, and he was also easy-going.
But this Ghost Thirteen is different, because the place he represents gives a terrible impression to mortals. It is the place of reincarnation and the place where people go after death.
And what comes out there must not be a living person, Liu Sheng's master once mentioned this inadvertently.
"Why are you looking for the body of the Prince of Chu?" The King of Han was stunned when he heard the reason why Thirteenth Ghost came to the imperial palace.
What’s the use of a dead person?
According to secret history records, the last time a ghost cultivator from Wangchuan appeared in the human world was 370 years ago.
It must be extremely important for Wangchuan to be born again today. If the news spreads, it will definitely cause panic, and may even lead to chaos in the world.
He thought that something terrible had happened in the underworld that would affect their safety. What caught him off guard was that he was just looking for a dead body.
He is quite familiar with the child Xiang Yinman. He once watched him grow up. Although he has some unusual powers,Quantity, but compared with the saint, it pales in comparison. There is no comparison at all.
As for luck, there is no mention of it. Unlike Sheng'er, who had the guidance of a saint and died at a young age.
'There is something the King of Han did not say to his face: it was as if he was jealous of Heaven.
Since Gui Shisan didn’t talk about it, he didn’t ask. Even if destiny came to him, he would instinctively resist this kind of existence in his heart.
He is thirty-two years old, and he does not want to be contaminated by these existences early, so he is almost respectful and obedient.
He said: "If nothing unexpected happens, Xiang Yinman's body is still in Wujiang. Young Master Thirteen wants me to send someone to bring it back?"
Anyway, he is already among the ten thousand people. What to do is not just a matter of words. But in order to show his goodwill to Wangchuan, Liu Ji decided to take action personally.
"No need, I'll go in person. The King of Han is preparing for the enthronement ceremony. Wangchuan's gift is not in my hands." The black-peng man waved his hand and said, "The king of Han has already given thirty Happy birthday as a gift!"
Thirty years of longevity!
Terrorist methods are beginning to take shape, which are definitely not available to ordinary monks. According to legend, there is a book of life and death in Youdu, which is an innate creation that can cut off the yin and yang, regardless of the lives of humans and animals in the world. All are recorded on it, and combined with the judge's pen, it can determine life or death!
There are some records of these in ancient books. I thought they were fabricated by the ancients, but now it seems that they are almost the same.
With his mind spinning, the King of Han solemnly stood up, bowed his head with the dignity of the emperor, to show his respect for Wangchuan City, and said excitedly: "I will build a statue of Lord Yan everywhere and be worshiped by all people. If there is any need for Liu Ji, Liu Ji will try his best to handle it!"
For mortals, life and death are the greatest destiny!