The Twenty-Four Bridge is one bridge, not twenty-four bridges. The name of the bridge has a long history. It is said that it was left by the gods when Pingchuan City was founded. At that time, the Rakshasa Kingdom was still a wild land, where ghosts were rampant and animals were infested. , life is as fragile as a reed. 81Zw.????m
According to old legends, in the original time, gods descended from the sky, gathered the earth into a city, and enlightened the people. This was the original origin of the Rakshasa Kingdom. The Rakshasa royal family worshiped the gods and were granted magical powers to command the army to conquer overseas islands. They rose like a comet and were ambitious. They mobilized their troops and directed their troops towards Daxia.
Things will turn to their extremes, they will rise and fall, and gods will also fall. That year, on the tenth day after the sky appeared, ten feet of sea water was cut away, and the territory of the Rakshasa Kingdom increased by 30% out of thin air. However, their gods disappeared and never responded. This was a warning from God, and the Rakshasa Kingdom ceased its activities. It only ruled overseas and did not dare to covet Daxia anymore.
To this day, no one believes in the legendary "gods". From the royal family to the herdsmen, they all know that there are no gods in the world, and the gods are all made by humans. Mortals practice Taoism and become golden immortals. They have great supernatural powers that can lift mountains, seas and rivers. The people prostrate themselves on the ground and regard them as "gods".
In all likelihood, the golden immortals who single-handedly created the Rakshasa Kingdom came from Daxia. In the classics of Daxia, there is a sentence: "On a moonlit night on the twenty-four bridges, where can the beauties teach how to play the flute?" Pingchuan City has "Twenty-four bridges under the moonlit night." Similar clues can be found in "Four Bridges", "Mingyue Lake", "Chuixiao Mountain", and other large cities in the Rakshasa Kingdom. It would be too far-fetched to say that it is all a coincidence and is the result of later generations.
From the beginning, the Rakshasa Kingdom has been inextricably linked to Daxia, which is far away across the ocean. They are both Rakshasa herdsmen, and the Xia people are superior to others. The "redemption tax" can also be discounted, and they can also be regarded as the legacy of the "gods". Ze. It was this small favor that, over time, helped the Xia people gain a foothold in the Rakshasa Kingdom, unite with each other, and become a force that cannot be ignored among the herdsmen.
On the night of the "Rakshasa Ghost Festival", by the Twenty-fourth Bridge in Pingchuan City, Qingjingzi talked about these old things and secretly looked at Mi and his wife, and the doubts in his heart became more and more intense. Judging from their bones, they were out-and-out Daxia people. Madam Mi used magic to cover up her face, which was common among female nuns. Their beauty was too dazzling, but Mi Luo didn't modify anything and was frank. , taciturn, but his eyes were full of curiosity, and he didn't miss every word he said. Although they had not known each other for a long time, Qingjingzi instinctively sensed that they had no ill intentions and were worthy of a close friendship.
Gossip is just gossip, just to kill time. However, Hu Shang never showed up. Qingjingzi frowned unconsciously. Over the years, he has done a lot of business with Hu Shang and has been to the black market many times. He has never gone wrong. Why is this happening? Breaking an appointment for no reason? Could it be that he was possessed by a ghost and died? While I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard a noise coming from the north of the city, and the fire shot into the sky. It seemed that the water had accidentally escaped, and it burned into a fire dragon in an instant.
Qingjingzi's heart skipped a beat, and he listened for a moment, with a rather ugly expression on his face. He hurriedly bowed to Shen Yuanqiong Bixiazi and said, "It's not a natural disaster. The enemy attacked the north gate. I have to go and take a look." We'll make plans after the incident with the alchemy furnace. Say goodbye!" After that, he flew up and dashed towards the north of the city.
Shen Yuanqiong narrowed his eyes for a moment and said thoughtfully: "This fellow Taoist Qingjingzi actually regards himself as a member of the Rakshasa Kingdom. It seems that the Lord of Pingchuan City treats him well."
Bixiazi said: "To obtain people's money and eliminate disasters for others, how can he gather all the materials needed to make elixirs with his own strength? Cultivation is not just about hard work. Dharma and wealth are indispensable. At that time, Master Dear..." She seemed to remember something and suddenly stopped talking.
Shen Yuanqiong looked at the fire in the north of the city and suddenly said: "If the city gate is on fire, it will inevitably affect the fish in the pond. How about joining in the fun and seeing who it is?"
Bixiazi chuckled unconsciously and said: "I originally planned to 'hide away in the city' and use the turbid air of the world to hide my traces, but I didn't expect that I couldn't avoid the limelight..."
Shen Yuanqiong rolled up his right sleeve, a wisp of sword marks beating frequently, and said with a bitter smile: "I can't help myself, it wants to join in the fun, and I can't help it!"
Bixiazi stretched out her hand to touch the sword mark, and felt that her fingertips were numb. Although there was no malice, she was full of defiance. She also heard Lang Jun talk about the various miraculous properties of this object. The sword was named Yang Shen and pointed directly at the Golden Immortal. She silently used her magical powers to whip up a whirlwind, and flew up into the sky with her husband, throwing them towards the firelight in the north of the city.
The city lord Hao Luo stood on the city tower, his face as sinking as water. Looking around, he saw a pot of porridge everywhere, mourning people everywhere, and blood flowing everywhere. This time, the Yaksha Kingdom united and mobilized the seven kingdoms of Longmen, Two-faced, Pierce the Chest, Weary Fire, Long-Arm, Winged People, and Immortal to raise troops to sneak attack Pingchuan City. There were also spies who cooperated inside and outside, took advantage of the chaos and set fire, and were able to drive straight into the north of the city. , Rakshasa Erlang rose up to defend against the enemy, and fought in a fierce battle. In the end, he was caught off guard, and was at a disadvantage for a while, and was defeated step by step.
Only the Rakshasa Kingdom had conquered overseas countries, and the island had never been conquered. Moreover, Pingchuan Town was a fortified city guarding the border area. It fell to Hao Luo so quickly. However, there were a number of monks holding the formation in mid-air, shadowy figures, with a lofty attitude, "If the enemy does not move, I will not move", which not only made him angry, but also felt troublesome, and he took no action.
Qingjingzi silently looked at the incoming enemy. Although the Yasha Kingdom and the Rakshasa Kingdom were feuding, and they had suffered countless casualties during thousands of years of fighting, the masters worshiped by both sides tacitly understood that they would never fight to the death unless necessary, even if the situation was threatening. We have to compete with each other, but we have to keep a line between each other. Hao Luo also knew this very well. In order to drive the monks to fight to the death, they had to come up with something good that would tempt them. However, if there really was such a good thing, bringing it out might set him on fire and cost him his own life.
Qingjingzi is unreliable. At the critical moment, only the monks cultivated by Rakshasa Kingdom can take over regardless of gains and losses.
Hao Luo held the railing tightly with both hands, veins bulging on the back of his hands. He waited patiently for a while, and finally waited for a turning point. With the support of three maids, Hu Kuidou climbed up the tower out of breath. Hao Luohuo turned around and said: "Brother Kuidou, I want to use your strength to turn the tide, calm the war, and restore peace to Pingchuan City! "
Hu Kuidou naturally understands the principle that if the skin is not preserved, the hair will be attached. The Yasha Kingdom led the coalition forces to invade the Rakshasa Kingdom, which kicked off the war. Pingchuan City guarded the mountain pass, and the terrain was dangerous. If the enemy could not be kept out of the city, This strategic location was occupied by the coalition forces. They could advance, attack, retreat or defend. The situation was critical. But there was a trace of doubt in his heart. The coalition forces arrived so quickly and unnoticed, and the Rakshasa Kingdom was not even aware of it. This matter was quite strange, and there was a hint of conspiracy.
Hu Kuidou's breathing gradually subsided, and when he was about to speak, he suddenly felt his sleeve being pulled by someone. He lowered his head with difficulty, only to see Yue Yaer pointing to the right front, his movements very covert.
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