In the Liang Mansion, there was constant singing and music, and the lights were constantly burning. It was a celebration that was incomparable.
In a dark little garden, walking slowly across a hundred miles of sky, he lowered his head and said nothing, as if he was deeply worried and could not let go.
Passing by a small pavilion, someone in the pavilion laughed and said: "Brother Emperor, how can you come here alone if you don't enjoy it with everyone?"
Baili Changkong looked for the reputation and saw Baili Hanran standing in the small pavilion. He stepped forward with a smile and said, "No wonder I didn't see my sixth brother during the dinner. I was hiding here to take some time off."
The two sat down facing each other, Baili Hanran picked up the kettle and served tea, and said: "Brother Emperor, you should know that I always don't like such noisy gatherings. If I leave early and go back home, I'm afraid it will be disrespectful. Fortunately, we have this quiet place." I can hide, otherwise I will really be restless and endure all night."
Baili Changkong chuckled softly: "Sixth brother is quite free. In this secluded place, he is out of the way and can clearly see the people under the lamp and the things on the stage. But if the banquet is in full swing, sixth brother should always Show your face and congratulate me."
Baili Hanran smiled when he heard the words, picked up the tea cup in his hand, and turned to ask: "I heard that every time the second emperor brother goes out, he will startle the women in the city, watch and chase him, so it is inevitable to come here to celebrate his birthday today. So I stayed in the study all day long, studying the art of chess, and the longitude and latitude were incomparably mysterious."
"It's just a rumor. It's hard to believe unless you see it with your own eyes."
"Things are known to spread," Baili Hanran said with a smile: "The game between two people is nothing more than weighing and thinking, calculating the size. If everything in this world is played like chess, it will be simple and clear."
"Hmph," Baili Changkong snorted softly: "I didn't expect that the sixth brother also has a lot of experience in chess. It's a pity that I am not good at learning as a brother. If the sixth brother wants to discuss the black and white fight with me, I have nothing to say. "
After saying that, Baili Changkong stood up and left.
Baili Hanran shook his head and sighed: "Brother Emperor, you are always bound by this benevolence and morality. How tiring must your life be!"
As soon as he finished speaking, another person waved a folding fan, and it was the second prince Baili Qingfeng.
Baili Hanran didn't even get up, and stretched out his hand to greet him: "Brother Emperor is not greeting the guests at the banquet, how can he spare the time to come here?"
Baili Qingfeng waved his fan, sat down and said, "With your third brother in front, I just happened to be lazy. Was the eldest brother here just now?"
"I've been here before," Baili Hanran said helplessly, "It's a pity that my eldest brother said he didn't understand chess and had nothing to say to me, so he left."
Baili Qingfeng nodded when he heard this: "Brother is busy with state affairs every day, how can he have the leisure and grace to do these things."
"Second Emperor Brother also has many things to deal with every day, but he is very proficient in these things!"
Baili Hanran poured tea for Baili Qingfeng and looked at the sky: "The moon is dark and the wind is high. It's a good night. It's a pity that everyone can't be like our brothers. They won't be idle even when they should be busy."
Hearing this, Baili Qingfeng smiled slightly: "Brothers, when have we had our free time?"
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Baili Longteng has five sons and one daughter, namely Changkong, Qingfeng, Shuze, Xiyu, Hanran, and Haoyue. Changkong was crowned prince, and the remaining four sons were all crowned princes and established their residences in Beijing.
Baili Qingfeng's mansion is far to the east of the city. Although it occupies a large area, it is not as luxurious as Baili Hanran's mansion. It does not have anything shiny and expensive, and it is not as lavish as the wealthy family.
On a rockery, Ye Ling hid behind a strange rock, holding his breath and concentrating, and his consciousness came out, covering most of the mansion.
Now that he has recovered his cultivation, he naturally wants to save his third brother Wu Qing. After the battle at Title Moon Pavilion, he didn't just not want to, but he had no choice but to do anything. Even though his realm is low now, he still has to give it a try.
Baili Qingfeng was not in the house today. It was God's help that made Ye Ling sneak in quietly. Even if he couldn't find Wu Qing, he still wanted to find clues.
He knew in his heart that Baili Hanran could not be trusted easily, and the officials in the court were even more difficult to entrust, so he had to rely on himself for everything.
Not long after, Ye Ling opened his eyes, and his figure disappeared from the place without a trace.
The door of a room opened without any wind, and Ye Ling's figure appeared in the center. He looked around, but there was nothing unusual about ordinary houses.
But Ye Ling's consciousness was sharp, and he vaguely felt that this place was unusual, and there must be some secret and dexterity, so he showed up to check it out.
As soon as Ye Ling took a step, the next moment, on the floor of the house, Taoist rhymes were flowing, silver-white runes appeared, and Taoist power overflowed.
"Formation!"
Ye Ling was startled and hurriedly used his body skills to leave, but the formation had been touched. In the blink of an eye, the divine light was strong, the heaven and the earth were moving backwards, and a strong suction force enveloped Ye Ling, making it difficult to escape.
With a thought in Ye Ling's mind, the wooden sword behind him was unsheathed, and the edge of the sword shot up into the sky, slashing towards the formation.
The two collided, the void shook, and the air waves continued!
The halo of the formation pattern on the ground dimmed for a moment, but the next second it was full of color again, causing ripples.
The avenue has countless charms, and Ye Ling has already entered the battle. It is impossible to escape. If he cannot break it, he will only be trapped in it.
Thinking of this, Ye Ling's whole body was like a sharp blade unsheathed, its edge exposed, the sound of the wooden sword pierced the sky, cutting through the illusion, and the sword energy was everywhere!
The edge of the sword filled the entire space, and the surrounding void shattered like glass, revealing chaos.
But in the next second, the chaos suddenly invaded and enveloped Ye Ling's entire body. His vision went dark, and he lost consciousness and passed out.
When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in a study room. Behind the desk, there sat a handsome man, Baili Qingfeng!
Ye Ling stood with his sword in hand, his expression gloomy, and a sharp aura surrounding him, as if he was about to take action at any moment.
Baili Qingfeng watched the chess game on the table, making moves from time to time.
Ye Ling also looked over and saw that the chessboard was full of white pieces, with no distinction between black and white, and couldn't help but feel confused.
Not long after, Baili Qingfeng asked without raising his head, "Can you understand chess?"
"I don't understand," Ye Ling narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "But I also know that this chess game is divided into yin and yang and black and white. If both sides have white pieces, can it be a chess game?"
"Of course it's a chess game," Baili Qingfeng smiled: "In a chess game, why use black and white? Since it's your own piece, how can you not recognize it? If you don't recognize it, it's black and white, so what's the use?"
As he spoke, Baili Qingfeng came out and stood in front of Ye Ling. He held a chess piece in his hand and said softly: "On the chessboard, it is natural to distinguish black and white. But in this world, how can we distinguish between black and white? Look at it. Go, it’s just the same color. If you mistake it, black is also white, white is black, black and white are reversed, and right and wrong are confused.”
Hearing this, Ye Ling was silent, but his sharpness remained unchanged.
Baili Qingfeng walked back with a smile, put the chess pieces into the chess box, and continued: "Everyone is like this chess piece. When used, it shows off its power on the chessboard and makes a great show. But if it loses its use, it is discarded like a worn-out shoe. Back in the box.”
"Where is my third brother?" Ye Ling raised his long sword, with its sharp edge pointing straight at Baili Qingfeng.
Baili Qingfeng paused and said: "I do have someone here who ran into the house to cause trouble just like you a few days ago. But it is not her you are looking for. If you want flowers to bloom, they will not bloom, but if you have no intention of planting willows and willows, there will be a lot of things in this world. Interesting!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Ling's expression changed, and the scene in front of him suddenly became distorted until it turned into darkness.
When he opened his eyes again, he was still in the small house just now, but there was one person sitting in front of him, it was Qu Zhiruo who had been missing for a long time!
Qu Zhiruo looked at Ye Ling and couldn't help but feel angry: "You also fell into this formation?"
Ye Ling couldn't comment, but shook his head and said, "I just don't know if he's already out of the battle now?"
Qu Zhiruo curled his lips: "You see this girl, don't you understand? My meridians are blocked and I can't use my cultivation. Come and take me away quickly. If the formation is touched, the masters in this mansion will know about it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Ling looked stern. He picked up Qu Zhiruo and put it on his back. Then he waved his long sword, and a sword energy broke through the roof and lit up the night sky.
Almost at the same time, the door of the hut was smashed into pieces, and two old men with white beards stood at the door, with sullen expressions on their faces:
"Where did the thief come from, how dare he break into the palace!"
"It seems you are tired of living, so I will give you a chance to have a new life!"
These two elders were both Yingchong Realm monks. Ye Ling did not dare to stay and fight for a long time, so he stepped on Xuantian's afterimage and left from the roof.
"Where to escape!"
The two old men also jumped up and chased after the divine rainbow.
The lights in the palace were brightly lit like daylight, and everyone came to chase and intercept him. The entire palace was enveloped by the formation, making it impossible to escape.
The two old men, one behind the other, blocked Ye Ling in the middle. There was a cloud of red clouds in the sky. In fact, the formation protecting the mansion was triggered, isolating the inside and outside and preventing entry and exit.
Ye Ling stepped on the void, stood with his sword in hand, and said solemnly: "Get out of the way!"
The old man was not angry but smiled: "A junior in the Lingxu Realm dares to be so rampant. He is really a frog in the well and has no body!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man struck out with a palm, and the water of the Canglang transformed into a palm print, like a huge wave that surged into the sky and filled with water.
Ye Lingmu's sword swung horizontally, and the edge of the sword was like falling meteors, coming one after another, breaking all the big waves in front of him into residual tributaries, which was difficult to form.
The old man raised his eyebrows: "You have some skills, no wonder you are so rampant!"
Having said this, the old man used his backhand to sacrifice a Taoist boat, which rose into the wind with countless Taoist charms. The Dao ship was several feet in diameter, carrying turbulent waves and suppressing them, tearing even the void apart.
Qu Zhiruo looked horrified. In fact, Lingxu Realm could withstand such power, and he had already foreseen the death of his body and the disappearance of his Tao.
But Ye Ling didn't panic and threw Qu Zhiruo into the air. His figure transformed into dozens of afterimages, each of which inspired hundreds of sword energy.
Between the vertical and horizontal sword energy, a giant sword gradually appeared, surrounded by sharp edges, and fell towards the Tao ship.
The blade of the sword is covered with innate energy, capable of cutting everything and destroying everything.
Although the Dao ship is a high-grade Dao weapon of the Xuan level, it still has to stay out of the way when faced with such an edge. Fortunately, the old man used his realm to suppress him and was not easily defeated.
When the two collided, the void tore apart, the formation was shocked, the ship was pushed back, and all the protective divine light collapsed, almost injuring the main body.
The old man's mind was shaken, and he swallowed back a mouthful of blood in his throat, almost spitting it out.
Ye Ling sheathed his sword at his side and carried Qu Zhiruo on his back again. He was calm and composed, and the swordsmanship behind him still stood tall.
The tea from Rencaomu helped him repair his Dantian, and the mad doctor removed the hidden disease in his body. At this moment, Ye Ling is actually at the peak of his combat power. He is completely different from before. Even facing the old man, a Ying Chong Realm monk, he is not afraid at all!
