In the most prosperous area of Sifang City, there is a towering red building and a series of buildings.
Red walls, red tiles, pink fragrance spread all over the place.
Whenever night falls, with thousands of lanterns lit, half of the city can see a slight redness in the sky.
This is the Hongye Tower where the number one singer in the North, Ye Hongyi, is located.
Thousands of heroes and swordsmen passed through Sifang City, and they all stopped to enjoy the red sleeves and warm lamps and the fragrance of beauties. Especially in the past few days when the Sifang Festival is about to begin, the Red Night Tower can receive thousands of patrons every night.
"Brother Yang, please."
There is a constant flow of pedestrians at the gate of Hongye Building, and Baiyu swings his folding fan coquettishly.
There was a boy in front who led the way and led the three people into the building and went directly to the second floor.
"Do you want some distinguished guests to have private rooms or stay in the lobby?"
The boy asked with a smile on his face.
Lou Baiyu turned around and explained: "Brother Yang, he asked you whether you want to eat meat or vegetarian tonight?"
"This..." Yang Gang twitched the corner of his mouth.
Zhao Ling narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Yang Gang's back.
"...Let's sit in the lobby." Yang Gang hesitated for a moment: "I heard that the heroes and heroes in Sifang City like to sit on the second floor to watch the talents of the most beautiful woman in the North. It's boring to sit in a private room."
"Oh, then let's go to the lobby." Lou Baiyu said regretfully.
After a while.
The two of them sat down at a table near the fence on the second floor with a wide view, just in time to see the stage below.
Zhao Ling held the sword and stood behind Yang Gang.
"You also sit down and eat something together."
Yang Gang turned around and said.
"Back to you, young master, I'm not hungry." Zhao Ling said coldly, wearing a black iron mask and looking straight ahead.
"……good."
In order to maintain his character, Yang Gang had to give up.
A crisp pipa sound sounded.
On the stage on the first floor, two teams of voluptuous and graceful dancers wearing pink gauze walked out from the left and right, dancing gracefully.
"good!!"
"Night at the Red Mansion."
"here we go!"
There was a burst of cheers from upstairs and downstairs.
After a while, the food and wine were served.
Four elegant and elegant women sat beside the two of them, pouring wine and dishes, and the warm fragrance of warm jade hit their faces.
Yang Gang and Lou Baiyu leaned on the railing to enjoy the dance and ate food and wine. They felt that in this cold season, the air in the Hongye Tower was as hot as being in a hibiscus warm tent.
"Brother Lou, can you tell me the story of this Sifang City?"
Yang Gang asked casually.
"Hey, Brother Yang, this is the right person to ask." Lou Baiyu shook his head and said with a smile: "My family has moved here since Sifang City was first established. It can be said that I have watched this city grow bit by bit. .”
"I heard that this Sifang City was built after the destruction of Linbei City more than two years ago?" Yang Gang said.
"right."
Lou Baiyu nodded: "Two and a half years ago, the Giant God City destroyed Linbei City and completely conquered the last city in the North. The Heavenly Sword ordered the construction of the Sifang City to connect the four places and unify the North."
"On the day when the Sifang City was built, Tian Dao dropped from the sky with a huge ice monument in his hand, announcing the existence of the Northern Cold Tribulation Monument to the world, and at the same time creating a grand event in the four directions, where outstanding people can have the opportunity to understand the Northern Cold Tribulation Monument."
"If you can understand a thing or two, you will be embraced by Sifang City and receive countless resources and techniques."
"Oh? What exactly is this Beihan Tribulation Monument?"
Yang Gang couldn't help but be a little surprised. Giant God City was so kind and took the initiative to open the Beihan Tribulation Monument for the world to understand?
I'm afraid there's something fishy about it!
'Shua~~'
Lou Baiyu unfolded his folding fan and shook his head while listening to the sound of the pipa: "It is said that the Beihan Tribulation Monument is very magical. In the past two years, there have been people in the Body Refining Realm who have understood the methods of top satin bones and golden bodies on it, and there have been strong people in the Zhen Gang Realm who have realized it. The magical skills that directly point to the avenue of Yuanshen... There are also young people who are obsessed with the way of swordsmanship, understand a magical swordsmanship, and are taken under the disciple of Tian Dao himself. "
"Tsk, tsk, what a great opportunity!"
"Unfortunately, more people got nothing and were killed for nothing."
"A technique that directly points to the Dao of Yuanshen... killing calamity?" Yang Gang's heart moved.
"Isn't it just killing the robbery~~~" Lou Baiyu sighed: "Once the Beihan Jie Monument was erected, the Sifang City was like a huge net bag, trapping the talents of the entire Northland. But it also caused many winds and rains, how many Kill."
"Let's not talk about the contention of a hundred schools of thought at that grand gathering in the four directions. I'm just talking about the winner who understands the Beihan Tribulation Monument and has the pearls and jade in front of him. How many people will believe him if he says that he has gained nothing? Sifang City will not embarrass you, but after leaving this city, Countless evil spirits and green forest heroes who are greedy in the dark will not let you go."
"Two fists are hard to beat with four hands. The leader of the Sifang Festival last year was found dead thirty miles outside Sifang City. He was stabbed by more than a hundred knives and turned into a blood-colored ice sculpture."
"That is really... killing and calamity from all directions!"
Yang Gang asked curiously: "What is the origin of the Beihan Tribulation Monument that makes so many people flock to it?"
Hearing this, Zhao Ling on the side also pricked up his ears and listened.
Lou Baiyu said: "The current situation in this city can only be traced back to the fall of Linbei City more than two years ago. It is said that during the battle of Linbei City, the Heavenly Sword Song Youque came in person. Three Swordsmen, Linbei City has always been very low-key. Lin Wangbei, the lord of the North City, actually took three blows from Song Youque before he was defeated and died."
From what he said, it seemed that it was an honor for Lin Wangbei to take over Song Youque's three swords.
"As for the Beihan Tribulation Monument, it is said that it was inherited from the Lin family in Linbei City and has been kept very secret over the years. It is rumored that the owner of the previous generation can be traced back to a great master of the fairyland three thousand years ago."
"wonderland?"
Yang Gang and Zhao Ling looked at each other in surprise.
The calamity monument left by the Immortal Power has been kept in the Lin family all these years. How could it be related to Zhao Ling? The people in Titan City obviously knew something, so they kept sending people to hunt Zhao Ling, looking for the so-called 'key'.
"It is said that to this day, Titan City is still hunting down the remnants of Linbei City..."
Lou Baiyu sighed, "If Linbei City had not participated in the battle to encircle the Giant God City, or had offered the Beihan Tribulation Monument earlier, the city would not have been destroyed and people killed now."
"Why bother!"
suddenly.
Zhao Ling's face, who was standing behind Yang Gang, changed slightly. He watched the group of people coming up from the first floor with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
City lord Lin family, father...
As if she thought of something, a trace of worry flashed across Zhao Ling's eyes, and she couldn't help biting her lower lip.
"The remnants of Linbei City, the Beihan Tribulation Monument..."
Yang Gang was also thoughtful, and intuitively smelled a conspiracy.
Today's Sifang City is like a trap with its mouth open, quietly waiting for prey to take the bait.
The Beihan Tribulation Monument is so magical that the people from the City Lord's Mansion who escaped under the protection of the powerful Yuanshen that day may not easily give up the opportunity to regain the ancestral treasure for revenge.
"Then let me ask Brother Lou..."
Yang Gang finally asked the most critical question tonight, "How can we get close to... and comprehend the Beihan Tribulation Monument?"
At this moment.
But I heard the sound of "dang" and the melodious sound of the piano.
Red flowers rained down from the sky, and the fragrance hit your face. Red damasks fell from the sky, and a graceful figure, dressed in flying red clothes, with bare feet like snow, sat half-assed among several red damasks, holding a pipa in his arms, slowly falling from the air.
This most beautiful woman in the North is so grand!
Yang Gang looked at Ye Hongyi, who was like an proud plum blossom blooming in the snow, and couldn't help but be a little stunned.
"Brother Yang."
Lou Baiyu pointed at the beauty in red floating in the air, "If you want to participate in that grand event from all directions and discuss things with hundreds of schools of thought, you must first get the ticket from the most beautiful woman in the North."
