It’s really here!
The legendary and rare Yuan Envoy!
When Tang Zhao heard this, he was a little surprised, but also a little relieved: "Sure enough!"
I just said that I am not lucky, I always run into evil people. Isn't this a collision?
Moreover, this is still my appearance as Xingqi, which is even more inconspicuous than before in Bai Yujing. How I play the role is still different.
Thinking of this, he actually felt a little proud.
He still remembered Tu Fei's reminder before, so he simply stood still and asked politely: "Who is the envoy?"
The source of the sound had no body, but once the huge shadow stabilized, the outline was easy to see. It was shorter than a bear, stronger than a cat, and looked like a fox and a dog.
It seems to be... a raccoon dog?
That raccoon dog is a bird of a feather.
It's a raccoon dog.
Tang Zhao had never seen a live raccoon dog, so he didn't expect that there was a raccoon dog among the envoys of Gang Liang.
The raccoon dog's voice was quite clear, like the voice of a child, and said: "I didn't ask you. Why did you interrupt?"
Tang Zhao was stunned for a moment, and then felt a burst of silent embarrassment.
Suddenly, Tang Zhao felt his heart beating wildly, and a wave of emotions came up, which made him panic and uncomfortable. He immediately knew that he had been hit, and he hurriedly moved his sword to suppress it.
While he was calming down, he was furious at the same time: This beast actually did something? Could it be that he saw through his disguise?
Then we can only give it a try!
Then the raccoon dog said curiously: "Hey, you are actually quite pious."
Tang Zhao was stunned. Is this a compliment?
He is often praised, but they are often described as smart, handsome, kind, etc., but he has never been praised as "pious". What does this mean?
At this time, he was still feeling uncomfortable in his heart. There was a feeling of depression in his chest, which was slowly being relieved. He was unable to speak for a while.
The raccoon dog said to himself: "I originally wanted to arouse the shadow in your heart and make you depressed and die, but I didn't expect that there were so few shadows in your heart. You didn't even feel any waves, and you didn't even faint. This is amazing! You are like slaves like you. Everyone's heart is dark and full of shadows. It's rare to be so pure. You must have dedicated your heart to Yingyuan, right? That's good. Those slaves are obviously Yingyuan's material sooner or later, but they all hide it and refuse to open it. In my mind, it’s okay to give a little less, as if they can live a long time.”
Tang Zhao became even angrier when he heard this: He is indeed a messenger of Wang Liang, cruel and domineering, and often kills for some inexplicable reasons. Fortunately, I happened to avoid his tricks, otherwise, wouldn't I have died here inexplicably?
Also, what did he mean when he said he didn't ask himself?
Are you asking...
The raccoon dog said easily: "Since you are a rare pious slave, I will forgive you. Hello, who are you?"
When he asked again this time, Tang Zhao already knew that since it wasn't him, he could only be asking the white fox.
The white fox was full of wariness, but he still said calmly: "I am the Sword Elephant of the Nether Fire Sword."
Raccoon asked curiously: "Who is the Nether Fire Sword?"
Bai Hu said: "My swordsman, Jian Chenglong of Changfa Manor."
The raccoon dog hesitated and said, "I've never heard of this person. What kind of mess is Changfa Manor? I..."
He was about to continue, when suddenly the shadow paused, and there was a movement of listening, as if he heard a voice.
But Tang Zhao didn't hear anything.
The raccoon dog paused and said: "I have something to do today, so let's not talk about it for now. Changfa Manor, right? I've remembered it and will definitely visit someday." After saying that, the shadow moved and disappeared into the gray lines.
It came inexplicably and went away strangely.
Tang Zhao didn't care about anything else and hurriedly took a few steps towards the exit. Suddenly, there seemed to be a soft "pop" sound in his ears, like the sound of a bubble bursting.
The world suddenly opened up, and Tang Zhao walked into another world.
There is a shadow in front of me, only three colors, black, white, and gray between black and white.
If you look carefully, there are many kinds of gray between black and white, dark gray, light gray, bright gray, dark gray... These various grays make up time, which can barely be regarded as colorful.
It's like a completely color-blind world.
In addition to the dull colors, the world itself is also monotonous. Except for a bridge under Tang Zhao's feet and the bright gray water flowing under the bridge, there are only mountains of various sizes near and far.
These hills have round heads and round heads, one after another, more like desert sand dunes than mountains. Or maybe it's a grave mound magnified a hundred times. In the distance, you can see rolling mountains that look like real mountains.
Sure enough, it is already an independent world.
This is Tang Zhao's second time entering the world outside the human world, the first time being on the front line. The rest of Jianzhou, Bai Yujing, and Fusang under Yunzhou all lack a clearly separated world wall. They are not completely separated from the human world. They are just a part of the human world and cannot be regarded as another world. .
"That's all."
Compared to Tang Zhao who was looking around, Ling Baoyu had obviously eaten before and said disdainfully: "That's all! The entrance outside is so fancy, I thought it was some kind of fairy world when I came in. I didn't expect it to be so incomplete and crude! Look at those sand dunes. , seem to have been stolen directly from the desert outside, and have no characteristics. In order to save trouble to this extent, the Sword Immortal will be laughed at if he does this! Ha, and the vitality here is actually drawn from the outside world. It’s like secretly opening a ditch and connecting it to the great river in the human world to bring in the vitality. A space that doesn’t even have its own origin is not worthy of being called Heaven Beyond Heaven!”
As she spoke, she shook her head repeatedly and said: "This has not even reached the blessed land of ordinary sword immortals. Which of your highnesses has not been cultivating his own origin after becoming a great leader? He just stole two pieces of vitality. It seems that it is He has no future. A sword is just a sword. He doesn’t have enough wisdom, and he doesn’t have any foresight. No wonder he stays in this world. It turns out he is afraid that if he goes outside, the situation will fall apart.”
Tang Zhao nodded along with her. After all, he was a swordsman under the Sword Immortal. His evaluation sounded reasonable. He does not blindly believe in "authority". As a swordsman, he is also very sensitive to the vitality. He clearly feels that the vitality here and the outside world have the same origin, or it is no problem to say that it is exactly the same.
Since they have the same origin, this is the human world, or it can be said that the sword only dug a corner from the human world.
As for saying that the sword has no foresight and no future, Tang Zhao thinks that is not what Wang Liang wants - it does want to stand on its own, but with the destructive sword intent on it, it should be unable to move. So it had no choice but to maintain the status quo, steal when it could, covered with a layer of gray gauze, and got a bunch of snakes, raccoon dogs, fish and monkeys to drive it around, pretending that it could still live a good life.
This current situation is of great benefit to Tang Zhao, especially the exchange of vitality, which means that if he sets up the teleportation array, it can flow unimpeded. Originally, he was worried that if it was a completely secret realm outside the world, even though there was a powerful teleportation array, it would still be blocked by world barriers.
It seemed that he had come to the right place this time. He had just entered Guliang Mountain and had already solved a problem that needed to be worried about. This is exactly how practice leads to true knowledge.
He still thought of the raccoon dog just now, and asked in his mind: "Why was that raccoon dog interested in you just now?"
Bai Hu said: "He is the same as me."
At this time, Tang Zhao felt someone watching him. He looked up and saw a kind smile on his old face in front of Yinglang Bridge. Because of the dim tones of black and white, it makes him look older and weirder.
He stood at the end of the bridge, like a monster holding the bridge, sculptured there forever and playing a mysterious role.
This old guy is getting weirder and weirder.
Xing Cang seemed completely unaware of the hostility of the person in front of him, and said with a smile: "How is it? Is it going well?"
Tang Zhao smiled and said: "Of course, it was a smooth journey."
He thought to himself: I wonder if the old guy has met the messenger? Is it only you who is having trouble?
Xing Cang beckoned: "Come this way."
Tang Zhao took a step forward and immediately felt the bridge sinking. As if he weighed a thousand kilograms alone, he fell directly from the bridge to the river.
The feeling of being out of control is very similar to the feeling of being in a passage. Tang Zhao already knew that this was an illusion, so he stabilized his body, stood on the bridge and let it fall downwards.
Finally, just before reaching the water, Yinglang Bridge stabilized. Tang Zhao still stood firmly on the bridge, neither panic nor chaos.
A trace of regret seemed to flash through Xing Cang's eyes covered by piles of wrinkles, but his kind smile remained perfect, and he said with a smile: "Not bad. Your calmness is very good. You know that there is quiet water under your feet, but you are not afraid at all. Young People are really amazing. You should know that if you slip and fall into the deep water, you will return to the Shadow Abyss ten years in advance."
Tang Zhao showed a slightly suppressed panic, and this panic belonged to Xing Qi. Compared to Tang Zhao, the locals in Gangliang Mountain were more afraid of Ying Yuan.
The Shadow Abyss is the final destination of all the swordsmen from the Gangliang Mountain. No matter whether their lives are painful or a little relaxed, they will eventually sink into the Shadow Abyss, and their souls will forever become a shadow in the Shadow Abyss.
Although it is said that they will go back sooner or later, it does not mean that the white-haired swordsmen of Zongliang Mountain are not afraid of Yingze. On the contrary, the more I knew I had to go, the more afraid I was of going. The mere mention of the word Yingyuan made me tremble with fear. Just like everyone knows that they will die, but everyone is afraid of death, how many people can really "see death as if they are home"?
"Haha. Although we are Yingze below, we are our own people and are recognized by the two masters. As long as we keep our minds calm when walking on the Yinglang Bridge, we will be fine. Anyone who falls has a guilty conscience."
Before Xing Cang could continue to speak, Tu Fei also came in. Thinking that the two stewards of Changfa Manor were chatting, he casually interjected. He walked smoothly and steadily, and the bridge didn't shake at all.
Tang Zhao also noticed that he had changed his clothes. The clothes he had just taken out of his shadow were already draped on his body. It was a gorgeous cloak, which immediately added five points to his aura.
Tang Zhao turned his head and glanced at Xing Cang, and found that the bridge deck under his feet was also flat and had no dents. Looking at where I stand, there is no trace at all.
It is indeed idealistic.
Tang Zhao really hates this kind of idealistic weirdness. For example, Meng Liangshan and the raccoon dog just now are all weird and unpredictable, so why can't they play a game with real swords and guns?
The good news is that with his careful preparation, he got the pass to the Gangliang Mountain casually, and even faced the messenger of the Gangliang without revealing his secrets. Who can question him? This first step is the hardest, but it gets better after it passes.
After Tufei, large troops came in one after another. Compared with Tu Fei, Xiao Sa and Xing Cang Xing Qi's nonchalant attitude, the sword slaves and swordsmen behind them were all cautious, following every step and not daring to make a wrong step.
Even so, a sword slave in the back row was still unsteady and fell instantly into the shadow river. His screams only made half a sound and were silent. Several sword slaves behind him were also frightened and obviously fell down. However, Xingwu behind them took action and pulled two people back, but the remaining one still fell down. It was difficult for gods to save him.
Tufei walked in the front, and he seemed to be able to control the direction of the Yinglang Bridge. He took one step, and the Yinglang Bridge extended three steps forward. He purposefully changed the direction, and the Yinglang Bridge stretched and stretched on the river.
Finally, a group of people shuffled across the Yinglang Bridge, from the upper and lower water to the actual place. Tu Fei said with satisfaction: "Very good, no one is missing. We are here, this is Sunset Manor."
(End of chapter)
