Chapter Seventy-Three: Lotus Sect Immortal Mansion!
"Arrogance!" there was the anger of the overlord.
There are also overlords who said coldly: "It's useless to talk too much, let's see the truth under your hands." ”
There was also a strange and blunt Daxia language from the valley in the west, "Yes, the golden silk bird in the cage, even if you wear a divine armor, you can't become a divine eagle. ”
As soon as these words came out, the valley suddenly burst into laughter, and it was obvious that the Huyan Wolf Rider was disdainful of both the dragon army and the crown prince.
The crown prince Liu Xuande, who was indifferent to many overlords, Huo Ran forced his gaze towards the valley, his eyes shot with divine light, as sharp as a blade, "General Huyan, I grew up listening to your legends, saying that your wolf rode through the world, invincible, and suppressed me for decades in the entire Great Xia. My father's birthday is approaching, and I want to borrow your head for a birthday!"
Under the black helmet, above the hooked nose, Huyan eagle eyes narrowed, this new prince of Great Xia, domineering, personality is much tougher than his father! This has not yet ascended the throne, he has already shown his ambition, and it seems that he can already foresee that when he takes charge of this vast country, the frontier will be bloody and rainy, and there will be no peace!
It's really not my blessing to Beihu!
"My father said that if you don't kill a prince of Great Xia, you are not worthy of being the head of the Huyan family, let alone a wolf cavalry general!"
Huyan Langlang laughed, and the killing machine became more and more prosperous, "For more than seven hundred years, there are no less than ten princes of Great Xia who have died under the riding of my Huyan wolf, only I have been on the throne for decades, and Great Xia has not elected the prince for a long time, so that I have always been ashamed of the ancestral training, and today I can finally be satisfied!"
The ancestral training of the Huyan family!
When it comes to this, every royal family in Great Xia will grit their teeth with hatred. More than 700 years since the founding of Great Xia, it is not so much the history of blood and tears in the confrontation between Great Xia and Beihu, but the struggle with the Huyan family!
For 700 years, a Huyan wolf rode in and out, so that the entire Great Xia could not raise its head, and hundreds of encounters, but the Great Xia did not win a single one!
The prince of Great Xia in history dreamed of defeating the Huyan wolf horse, but countless brave and fearless impacts only left seventeen angry and hideous heads in the ancestral shrine of the Huyan family!
Seventeen emperors are destined to be the future, but they failed to reach the pinnacle of their lives, and they were terminated.
This is the eternal pride of the Huyan family and the Huyan wolf rider, every time it is mentioned, it can make the momentum of the Huyan wolf ride boil in vain, and everyone shouts and roars excitedly, almost breaking through the sky.
This is a great shame that Daxia can't erase, the prince is angry, and he empathizes, and he also deeply understands the reason why the ancestors knew that they were invincible, but even if they lost their lives, they still had to impact again and again.
Shame!
Anger!
Shame on the family and country!
The Prince's Wrath!
"Tonight, I want to be ashamed of Great Xia, and I want to hate the blood of the seventeen martyrs! Take your head and pay tribute to their heroic souls!"
Choke!
The long sword was unsheathed and pointed straight at the Huyan wolf rider in the valley. In his shouting, the momentum of the Feather Dragon Army had reached its peak, and it turned into a torrent of devouring heaven and earth in a roar, and killed it blatantly!
Unexpectedly, without waiting for the treasure land to open, the two armies were killed because of the feud between the family and the country?
Countless people were stunned, only to feel like a farce, but Liu Heng understood it very well, and felt that his blood was also boiling.
Compared to the grudge that has lasted for hundreds of years, the treasure land is nothing!
The more he walked, the more he watched, and the more he listened, the more Liu Heng understood what Daxia was like in the eyes of others.
Weak and old, obviously humiliated by Beihu, but content with the status quo, twilight.
It is said that the Kaiping Emperor won successive battles and won successes, and the recovery of the three cities opened up a great cause, but in fact, he took advantage of the void to enter, and bypassed the Huyan wolf horse, and also did not dare to fight!
Only this new prince met him, and his unstoppable heroism and self-confidence were very infectious, like a spring breeze, bringing a trace of vitality to this twilight summer and making Liu Heng's eyes shine.
Having such a prince is a blessing for the future Great Xia!
"Don't die here!"
Liu Heng clenched his fists and secretly blessed him, "Compared to revenge, the future Great Xia needs you more." ”
When the sharp weapons of the two countries brazenly met, the majestic blood took the lead in fighting, but everyone no longer paid attention, because the full moon was already in the sky!
I don't know when, there was a thick night fog around, like frost and snow, and like a fairy rising.
The moonlight suddenly shot down like a pillar of light, enveloping the highest mountain not far away. In just a moment, the infinite majestic moonlight is infused, and the mountain peaks rumble and vibrate, as if the sacred mountain that is gradually waking up from the wilderness, colorful and bright, shining for hundreds of miles!
Surrounded by fairy clouds!
There seems to be a heavenly sound singing between heaven and earth, like a fairy murmuring, like a sage singing, like gods and demons expounding on the truth of the road, which makes people intoxicated and makes people have all kinds of understanding.
In the night sky, in the valleys, in the streams, on the snow, the mountains and fields are full of lotus flowers blooming out of thin air, golden lotus, green lotus, white lotus, red lotus, purple lotus, yellow lotus, all over the mountains and fields stretching with the wind.
This amazing vision that changed the world is permeated with a rich Taoist rhyme, unpredictable, indescribable, unclear, only the heart is shocked.
Road.
What is Tao?
Lingyuan is a hundred schools of thought, the avenue is prosperous, and there are different explanations and understandings of each way, each with its own mysteries. However, from ancient times to the present, there is no Tao that can be recognized by all people in the world, as if everyone has their own understanding of the Tao in their hearts.
Liu Heng also fell into contemplation in the vision, and involuntarily began to think about his own way. But it always seems to have a flash of inspiration, but I can't catch it no matter what, only through a thin layer of window paper, but I can't open it even if I rack my brains.
It was very uncomfortable.
Someone next to him pulled his sleeve to wake him up, and he couldn't help but be shocked, "Why did I get distracted unconsciously? What kind of weird situation is this?"
Deqiong was inexplicably excited, almost shouting, "Have you seen it, this is definitely the opening of the immortal mansion of the ancient sages, and even the aura that escapes is ten times and a hundred times richer than usual!
"Just the breath of the immortal mansion can manifest its own avenue, and even the heavens and the earth can't stop it, it is indeed the immortal mansion of the ancient sages. The barbarian cook stared intently and affirmed.
"If I had known that it was the birth of the Ancient Sages Immortal Mansion, I am afraid that more people will come, we are the right one!" Mr. Zhou's eyes were bright, as if revealing endless desire, a light boat flashed in his eyebrows, and he pulled everyone towards the sacred mountain and hurried towards it, "Success or failure is in this day!"
The speed at which the light boat leaped into the air was lightning fast, and it was much faster than He Fuyi's Dawn Five Immortals that Liu Heng had ridden. Looking out, he could only see the distorted scenery, turning into colorful lines and changing rapidly, such a rapidity, even he felt thrilled.
Mr. Zhou's eagerness made Liu Heng feel nervous, the big war was imminent!
Chance is rare, life and death are fate!
For several miles, it seemed to be in an instant, and the light boat was like a small moth that pounced on the flames, and he could only feel the surrounding brilliance getting brighter and brighter, almost dazzling.
When he stopped, Liu Heng was carried down by the barbarian cook, only to realize that the scenery had changed greatly, and they had come to the foot of the sacred mountain.
All kinds of brilliance in the night sky pierced the void, and countless powerhouses also landed here. All kinds of terrifying auras were intertwined, and it was obvious that the overlords who arrived first unleashed their coercion unscrupulously, wanting to deter and scare off the rest of the competitors, Liu Heng and the others were only safe and sound under the protection of the barbarian chef and Mr. Zhou.
But even so, there were still more and more people coming, and at this time, the hearts of the people who were hooked by the Immortal Mansion couldn't even be suppressed by the overlords.
In front of him, there was a huge gate that was beyond his imagination, revealing the atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes. Occupy at least half of the mountain, white jade casting, hundreds of meters high, the golden light flows on it, the veins are complex and mysterious, just look at it twice and feel dizzy, more uncomfortable than in the forgetful incense.
He quickly turned his head, but his heart was shocked, "My comprehension soul is the best at memorization, but it is not controlled by me. After drinking the soul tea, after the spirit body was completed, the sudden rich details made me get used to it for a long time, but this feeling is clearly that the details and contents of the veins on the door are too huge, and they have exceeded the limit of my memory!
Mr. Zhou's students also felt uncomfortable and didn't dare to look at it more, only Mr. Zhou and the man chef could check carefully.
"Lotus Sect Immortal Mansion?"
Seeing the ancient characters on the giant gate, the barbarian cook frowned and muttered, and asked Zhou You: "Old Zhou Er, you are a scholar, and you know a lot, do you know the origin of this immortal mansion?"
Zhou You's white eyebrows frowned, and after thinking hard, he shook his head, "I have no impression, but looking at this array, it looks like a trace of the Middle Ages." At that time, all the strong people in the world were implicated in a major event, so there were too many strong people who broke off the inheritance and fell at the same time, and even the history books could not record them in detail. In that era, if a sage could fall silently, and there was no record in the history books, it would only be related to this earth-changing event. ”
With his knowledge, he has read countless books, and even he can't recognize the things in the past, and few people in the world can recognize them.
The surrounding aura was surging, and it was obvious that the overlords were also spreading their voices and discussing, speculating about the origin of this immortal mansion.
The difference in their realm strength is similar, competing for the same thing, the more cognition, the more chance and advantage they have, and no one dares to take it lightly.
But in this Immortal Mansion, no one present could recognize it, and for a while, many overlords quietly inquired about the expressions of the second elder of the Yan family. Gan is known for writing history books, and they often know better than anyone else. Seeing the shock and excitement on the faces of the two when they communicated, the overlords faintly guessed.
This immortal mansion may be even more extraordinary than they imagined.
"Second elder of the Yan family, since you know the origin of the Immortal Mansion, you might as well say something, eating alone will kill people!" There was a low voice like thunder, which seemed to be threatening.
Liu Heng saw that this person was more than two meters tall, his body was as strong as a bear, his skin was dark, his face was ruthless, and there was a pair of sharp and long horns on the top of his head, and he vaguely guessed in his heart that this might be the Roaring Bull Demon King on the Demon King list.
"Don't say anything, so many people don't even know how to get in, and there are birds around a broken door?" A hoarse voice said in a hoarse voice: "If you miss the opportunity because of this, you are afraid that you will have a feud with the overlord of the world, no matter how strong your Yan family is, you have to weigh and weigh, right?"
This person spoke in a weird manner, Liu Heng was impressed, and he was clearly the one who had satirized the prince the most before!