"Wang Liang..."
Tang Zhaoru was struck by lightning.
The memories buried deep in the dust suddenly attacked him.
I remember that back then, his first battle was with Mr. Xing from the Gangliang Mountains. Not only did he fight hard, but he also suffered a sneak attack and almost became a sword slave. At that moment, he saw the two fragments that Mr. Xing carried with him, holding the Lihuo Sword to hold on tightly, and relying on the Xingji Hairpin to escape.
That battle and the subsequent series of encounters left Tang Zhao unforgettable. Later, he heard that the Gangliang Mountains were the gathering place for evil in the world, the lair of human traffickers, and the slave-owner base camp of sword slaves. He already believed that it was the most evil place in the world.
At that time, he could not even get started in martial arts and knew nothing about the martial arts world. However, he had made an agreement with Si Liyu that in the future he would become a swordsman and together they would defeat the two mountains.
Over the years, he has grown a lot, learned martial arts, became a swordsman, seen more good and evil, and understood the vast world under heaven, which is completely different from his original situation. To say that he has forgotten the two mountains, he seems not to have forgotten them, but if he always remembers the oath he made back then, and even includes the annihilation of the two mountains in his timetable, it seems that he has not.
After all, he was freed from the personal suffering of the sword slaves, and he had not seen human traffickers and trafficked children for a long time. He gradually became less empathetic and no longer urgently wanted to do something.
Thinking of this, he felt a little guilty.
Those children who were trafficked and those sword slaves who suffered day and night did not exist just because he could not see or remember them. Maybe they had no idea that there was a child who swore to save them, and then forgot about them within a few years.
However, Tang Zhao knew it himself.
Staring at those two words, Tang Zhao remembered them in his heart again. Fang regained his attention and said, "罔 Liang...it was 罽 Liang that caused the fall of the fairy city?"
Isn’t the monster Geng Liang in Geng Liang Mountain? It seems that it is difficult to get in from the outside, and it is not easy to get out from the inside. It should be sealed off. Why do you come to the sky to fight against the fairy city?
On second thought, this made sense. Wang Liang is a very powerful monster. How could he be willing to hide peacefully in Wang Liang Mountain and never come out? Who knows that it wasn't after the war many years ago that his vitality was damaged and he could only hide?
Perhaps the battle more than a hundred years ago was the origin of the two mountains.
He continued to read the string of words, wondering whether they were written in the dark, or whether the woman was not good at writing characters. The two lines of words were crooked, and the meanings of the words jumped around, not very coherent. It happened that Tang Zhao was also not a proficient reader, so it gave him a headache. , I can only translate words one by one.
"The disaster of two people..."
"Help...Dongjun..."
"Under Tongyang..."
"It's too late to regret!"
Tang Zhao interpreted it. It was still intermittent at the beginning, but it contained a very large amount of information. At the end of the interpretation, only the last few words were repeated in different ways.
"Regret! Regret!"
"Regret! Regret! Regret..."
It seems that she has finished leaving the message she wanted to leave in the front, and the back is just to vent her emotions, constantly portraying her emotions until the last moment.
Regret, regret, regret...
Endless regrets turned into words and were left on the coffin lid. The words were beating and burning like flames. Tang Zhao felt very depressed when he saw it. He finally turned his head away and thought: What on earth have you done to regret like this?
Could it be that he regretted not doing anything to save Immortal City?
Then you won’t regret it so much, right?
What's the use of regretting a disaster that is beyond human control?
It can't be that you were responsible for the collapse of the fairy city, right?
Turning his head, he saw a glimmer of light on the torn coffin lid.
what?
Tang Zhao still covered his fingers with Gang Qi and tentatively stretched them in. Sure enough, he touched something and pulled it out with a slight hook.
It was a bead the size of a dragon's eye. It was originally dark and dull, and seemed to have a wax-like seal. But Tang Zhao held it with Gang Qi. Somehow, the surface fell down on its own, revealing the size of a pearl inside. A stone.
It was a golden-red stone. Tang Zhao had never seen such a dazzling gem. As soon as he looked directly at it, his eyes felt dark, as if he were looking directly at the sun. He hurriedly wrapped the ball with Gang Qi, but the result was still too dazzling. Through the Gang Qi, I suddenly saw a golden ball of light, which seemed to be shining violently, and I quickly stuffed it into the jar.
The jar blocked the light, and Tang Zhao pressed his eyes with his hands. It took him a while to recover, and he thought to himself:
nice one!
Not to mention it is so dazzling, it is not a mortal thing at first glance. If this thing is said to be carefully hidden by the woman before she dies, she will dig out the coffin board and hide it. You know that it is of great importance. She has been sealed in the coffin for a long time, and she may never be discovered. She feels that it is not safe, and she wants to hide this thing as much as possible. This shows how special this thing is.
Unfortunately, maybe too much time has passed and that layer of protection seems to have decayed? When Tang Zhao touched it, it automatically fell off and revealed its brilliance. Otherwise, this stone might not be so easy to see.
Being so cautious is probably not only valuable, but also of great importance.
Tang Zhao's eyes returned to the message she left, and he paused for a moment on the line "Asking for help from Dongjun", thoughtfully.
"Huh? Why are you so slow? What are you doing?"
Tang Zhao looked up and saw the white fox lying on the coffin, looking inside.
The light in the coffin was very dark, because the bones were intact and there was no white phosphorus or will-o'-the-wisp. When Tang Zhao looked at the white fox below, he could only see a pair of green eyes, and the white fox could only see Tang Zhao's eyes and a rough outline. .
For a moment, the white fox was slightly startled, a little surprised, there was a moment of stagnation, and then he was disappointed. He thought in his heart: His profile and eyes are really good. If his facial features are good, he must be a great beauty. Wouldn't that be talent and appearance? Got the best of both worlds? What a pity, what a pity.
Thinking of Tang Zhao's birth defects, the white fox felt quite unwilling, but after all, now was not the time to dwell on this, so it continued: "Why don't you come out? Does she have many relics?"
Tang Zhao took out a piece of white cloth, covered the bones completely, and said, "Look, she left a message."
The white fox came down carefully, without touching the bones. He only looked at the coffin lid, glanced at it for a few times, and asked in confusion: "What is this word?"
Tang Zhao said: "General talisman - why, your fairy city doesn't use this word?"
Fuzi is a font that is a simplified form of Fuzi. It has carried part of the power since its birth. To take into account the power, some of the writing functions must be given up. It is difficult to learn and understand, and is not suitable as a communication language. Even in ancient times, it was only spread among a small number of scholars. between. But Tang Zhao thought that Bai Yujing was a place of high style. Maybe it had its own style, that is, it didn’t use ordinary words, and the immortals only communicated with characters.
I didn’t expect that Bai Hu really didn’t recognize him. It seems that this woman added an extra layer of insurance to keep it secret.
Really cautious. Does she want people to find out, or does she not want people to find out?
There is a subtle contradiction in it.
Bai Hu stared at the words on the coffin for a long time, walked up to the white cloth, and gently lifted the cloth covering the skull.
For a moment, it was still a little sad, but then it stared at each other with its eyes and skull.
Its eyes lit up and it muttered words. Tang Zhao felt the fluctuation of the sword's energy and knew that it was using swordsmanship again. White Fox's swordsmanship is mostly related to the spirit, and the effect may not be visible from the outside.
After a while, nothing happened. Bai Hu became confused and said, "I've never seen her."
Tang Zhao was surprised: "You also know this? Is the skull restored?"
Bai Hu said: "What kind of recovery? I just suspected that I had seen her - if I really saw her, I would think of her face."
Tang Zhao nodded in confusion - because he had seen it before, he could see that this idealistic sword was really unreasonable.
"Then, she is not yours, but..."
However, it is clearly written on the coffin that there will be a disaster, and it also mentions Dong Jun. It seems that it has something to do with you.
Bai Hu himself hesitated and said: "But this is indeed His Highness's shelter. She can only be one of our own. And this place is very spacious, even more spacious than mine. Your Highness takes good care of her. You said, it is written in the talisman What is it?"
Tang Zhao told it, and the white fox murmured: "Zeng Liang, it turns out that it was Wang Liang who invaded?"
Tang Zhao thought to himself: After fighting for half a day, you don’t even know the enemy. How can you, a swordsman, know nothing?
At this time, he felt that maybe he had overestimated the white fox's age and experience. Maybe she was very young when she became a swordsman, maybe she had been living carefree in Bai Yujing, but she didn't know much, and she had spent more than a hundred years in the world on beauties.
Hearing Dong Jun's words again, Bai Hu suddenly said: "Ah, I know who she is! She should be the messenger sent by Dong Jun to communicate. I have never seen her. I heard from the eldest sister that she was exhausted as soon as she came. After a few words of information, she fainted, and everyone sent her to rest. I was still in the human world at that time, so I didn't meet her. When I came back, I was only focused on fighting and didn't see her. In the end, it seemed that she died with us. ...After all, she is a guest from afar, and His Highness has to take care of her, and the shelter will provide her with good treatment."
"It's a pity that we failed to take good care of her in the end. If we had the chance, we should have let the guests leave first."
Dongjun’s messenger?
Tang Zhao immediately thought of the stone she had hidden on the coffin lid. The stone was like...like a fragment of the sun.
Could that be something related to Dongjun?
If she was Dongjun's messenger and was just fulfilling her duty of reporting, what would she regret in the end?
Regret came here and brought disaster to Bai Yujing?
Regret that you left so late that you were buried with him?
Regret for not completing Dong Jun’s mission and never go back?
Or……
Tang Zhao thought, the white fox could no longer remember any old things, and felt alone and sad - it was not that it felt sorry for this woman it had never met before, it just remembered its old friend who had the same experience.
Perhaps she was not the only one who turned into bones silently.
In more than a hundred years, even according to the natural life span, in addition to swordsmen, even slightly older swordsmen will die.
The only thing that can be confirmed is that Suisui Jian is still alive. After all, she is going to die and the white fox will disappear.
Tang Zhao pointed to the handwriting and said, "She reminded us to ask Dongjun for help."
The white fox said angrily: "Bah, he asked us for help first, okay? Now he is going around in circles asking for help? Who knows where he is? What Dongjun, he caused trouble and brought us trouble, and he said that he was in heaven and earth They are all great beings, so what’s so great about them?”
Tang Zhao also felt that this request for help was unreasonable - if Dong Jun could handle it, this disaster would not have happened at all. What's the use of asking for help if you can't handle it?
However, I always feel that there is something mysterious about it.
Tang Zhao was thinking about it when he suddenly felt an imminent pressure on his back. He straightened up and looked over the coffin. The white fox jumped on top of his head to gain a higher perspective.
In the distance, it was getting darker.
"That is……"
"Wang Liang?"
