Yu Dilong's face suddenly turned solemn. He turned his head and shouted, "Master."
Hsu Fengnian nodded and took the lead to stop the horse on this secluded muddy road.
Yu Dilong's eyes widened as he saw the uninvited guest a hundred feet away. It was a barefoot young woman in white. According to common sense, with the downpour, her clothes should be soaked, but her feet were a few feet above the ground. Her clothes fluttered, and there was a white rainbow behind her that formed a supreme mysterious body of a bottle. In this way, the radiance she emitted was like a full moon that had descended to the human world. Yu Dilong suddenly felt like he was facing a great enemy. Although the woman's aura was not as fierce and frightening as that of the Beiliang cavalry commander, it was more profound and lasting. Hsu Fengnian stared expressionlessly at the Qi cultivation genius of the Guanyin Sect of the South Sea who had "picked up scraps" along the way. First, she forcibly stole a hundred swords on the lake of Youyan Mountain Villa. Later, she sat on the mountain and watched the tigers fight outside the Shenwu City. She probably wanted to fish in troubled waters, but she did not expect that Han Shengxuan would suddenly die under the sword of Suixie Valley. She did not succeed in absorbing his dissipated fate after his death and then disappeared. But after he defeated Wang Xianzhi, this woman began to absorb his constantly lost Qi. In terms of the ability to grow fat, there was no glutton in the world who could compare with this woman who was nicknamed the Charcoal Girl. However, Hsu Fengnian had an agreement with the old woman of the Guanyin Sect of the South Sea. The other party was polite, so Hsu Fengnian did not deliberately stop the woman's "stealing" action. Everyone in the world had their own bad karma and good karma. Hsu Fengnian also did not feel that he had to monopolize the fate of Jianghu. As long as he was not provoked, whether this strange woman who was born with a sword embryo like Wang Sheng became a sword immortal and became the leader of the martial arts world, or whether Xuanyuan Qingfeng was one foot tall and the devil was ten feet tall, what did it have to do with him?
After the Charcoal Girl obtained Hsu Fengnian's lost Qi, she was like a fish in water. Compared to Youyan Mountain Villa, she was much more powerful. After she appeared, she looked at Hsu Fengnian. Her mouth curved into a condescending playful smile, she stretched out her hand and waved it in front of her.
It was like a beautiful painting scroll drawn by a celestial being.
Under the charcoal girl's hands appeared one after another. There was the tall and sturdy old man Wang Xianzhi, who was riding the waves of the Eastern Sea. There was Deng Tai 'a, who was leading a donkey and holding a peach branch. There was the Western Chu official Cao Zhangqing, who was indecisive. There was Han Shengxuan, who had red hair fluttering in the wind. There was a man holding a spear who looked somewhat similar to a green bird. There was Li Chungang, who was riding a sword with his hands behind his back …
There were about forty people in this long scroll, and all of them were great figures in Jianghu in the past hundred years.
The people. dead people..... of the people. dead. Those who were still shining brightly were those who were still alive in this world.
Hsu Fengnian knew most of them. After the scroll was unfolded, he was ranked second. The third was Tuoba Bodhisattva. It was just that the positions of those who had passed away did not change, but the portraits of those who were still alive in the mortal world began to quietly change their positions. The most obvious change was undoubtedly that Tuoba Bodhisattva had squeezed out Xu Fengnian's second place and became the second person on the left of the scroll. Among them, Huang Sanjia suddenly appeared on the list, showing an unknown scene. Moreover, the color of this Spring and Autumn Demon was different from the black and white of the others.
After the charcoal girl revealed this skill, she giggled and said, "This is the treasure of our Guanyin Sect. Not only can it subdue demons and devils, it can also summon gods. Back then, my master, yes, the one who was defeated by Li Chungang, should have used this to shine in the Spring and Autumn Period."
Hsu Fengnian said calmly, "I know. It's the Land Pilgrimage Painting."
The Charcoal Girl said, "Wow, Hsu Fengnian, you've even heard of this?"
Hsu Fengnian was silent.
The Charcoal Girl of unknown origin smiled and pointed at the person on the top of the scroll with her slender finger, "Hsu Fengnian, don't you want to know who this person is?"
Hsu Fengnian shook his head.
The girl in white narrowed her eyes and said to herself, "Everything has its vanquisher. Back then, the Nameless Taoist sealed the invincible Gao Shulu. The Taoist Mansion of Longhu Mountain suppressed the devil Liu Songtao of Zhulu Mountain. Wang Xianzhi suppressed Li Chungang. In the end, you subdued Wang Xianzhi. Then, aren't you curious who's going to subdue you? "
Hsu Fengnian frowned.
The Charcoal Girl was slightly surprised. She looked at a fresh portrait that appeared out of thin air in the scroll. She glanced at the Earth Dragon, then stared at Hsu Fengnian and continued, "Hsu Fengnian, don't you want to know who Qi Xuanzhu and Hong Xixiang, who are also the reincarnations of Ancestor Lu, suppressed when they were born?"
Hsu Fengnian looked at the portrait at the top of the scroll. It was not the same as the other people. This person was blurry, but he was wearing a Confucian robe. He sat cross-legged and stared at a white water bowl in front of him. There was about half a bowl of water, and the water surface was slightly rippling.
The Charcoal Girl who had been acting alone asked tirelessly, "Hsu Fengnian, let me ask you. Why is it that in the past hundred years, the Confucian Saint is the most difficult to be born? Xuanyuan Jingcheng reached this realm less than an hour ago. Huang Longshi is the same. Even Cao Changqing is a dying man. "
Hsu Fengnian fell into deep thought.
The Charcoal Girl who had not gotten a response all this time was like a woman who complained about her lover's lack of understanding. She stomped her feet and complained, "Hsu Fengnian, will you die if you answer me?!"
Hsu Fengnian could only sneer. An uncontrollable strong killing intent rose in his heart.
Intuition told him that if he answered this woman, unless he was at his peak, he would really die!
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
