HCB Chapter 179 Fragments
Chapter 179 Fragments
The sword lights are like weaving.
Chu Yan's eyebrows were cold and solemn, the sleeves of his wedding gown fluttered, and he turned his wrist to put away his sword——
The word "囍" on the wall in the hall suddenly dimmed.
It turned out to be another master with bloodshot eyes, covering his right chest and collapsing to the bottom.
The true energy dissipated and blood splattered three feet!
The tip of Chu Yan's sword touched the ground, and bright red blood beads rolled down the sword into the pool of blood, dripping crisply.
In the hall, the remaining three masters stood up in horror.
He looked at the Shura Demon God in front of him with unspeakable horror!
"you you--"
Until this time, someone finally reacted.
A burly middle-aged warrior drew his sword first and rushed towards Chu Yan with a roar!
Down the hall.
The Shura holding the sword has skin as white as snow, black hair like a waterfall, and is so beautiful that it makes people's heart palpitate. However, the murderous intent that permeates his body makes people dare not look directly at him, and even the blood-red wedding dress is so hot and dazzling!
In a flash, Chu Yan swung his sword back.
The golden swords collided, sparks flew, and the two swords hummed at the same time!
After a few moves, the opponent's expression changed from rage to disbelief.
His true essence, or the true essence bestowed by the Dao Seed, would be quickly eroded once it encountered Chu Yan. As a result, his late-stage grandmaster cultivation was tightly restrained by the other party. Even his vast Dantian Qi Sea could not be used by himself, but as the Dao Seed was defeated, it turned into nutrients to supply Chu Yan!
He said hastily: "You actually——"
Chu Yan raised his eyebrows.
He ruthlessly cut off the connection between the opponent and the strange thing, and sent out the sword tip with the remaining force. The sword light surged, and the true energy wrapped in the breath of ice and snow covered the sky!
Blood splattered everywhere.
The third Tao Seed was held in her palm today.
Noisy memories flooded into the mind!
The void is evil, the heart is inclined, it comes out of me and comes in me, the leader of good and bad luck -
In the Yunmengze water prison.
Chu Yan suddenly opened his eyes.
This time.
Her vision is wide and strange.
As if immersed in the cold water of a lake, or suspended in mid-air, her eyes were closed, but her optic nerves were extremely busy, as if countless invisible compound eyes were observing everything around her and closely conveying image information. Her sense of touch also became extremely sharp. The iron chain that bound her was as cold as a sword handle, and the algae under the lake were slippery and sticky.
When the ancestor of the "Song family" appeared in front of her.
Chu Yan understood.
At this time, the memory she read was no longer from a third-person perspective.
The owner of the first perspective is the strange mother plant deep in the dungeon.
The sun rises and the moon turns.
The situation changes suddenly.
The king of Qin swept Liuhe, how majestic it was to look at him like a tiger.
At this time, in the north, Han, Zhao, and Wei were all annexed by Qin, and King Huai of Chu was also detained by Qin.
King Zheng of Qin sent Li Xin and Meng Tian to lead 200,000 troops to attack Chu in the south, but they were defeated by Xiang Yan. Later, Wang Jian was sent to reinforce with 600,000 troops.
After the Yunmeng Goddess, Xiang Yan, the last martial arts golden elixir master of the Chu State, was killed.
The Qin army is approaching, and Yunmeng is in danger.
Yunmeng Zezhong.
The strange mother plant stretched out tentacles, which were condensed from unknown true essence or mental power, and gently touched the ancestor of the "Song family" who was guarding the water prison.
It whispers seductively.
[Since you are a subject, don't you want to avenge your master? 】
The lake water was surging strangely.
The monster that had been imprisoned for a long time revealed its fine and creepy scales.
The ancestor of the Song family walked out of the dungeon with a dazed look on his face.
The State of Chu has gained another martial arts master.
At the bottom of the lake, something strange and joyful was wriggling. Once the shackles on the body opened a crack, there would be a second one, and a third one.
However, Song was disloyal, unjust, unwise and cowardly, and was a waste even after reaching the Jindan stage.
Before Wang Jian could draw his sword, his legs went weak and he surrendered.
Four years later.
King Zheng of Qin went on a tour to the south.
Yigui looked at the king in front of him greedily. He was endowed with dragon energy, unified the world, and made great contributions to the world. If he could get close to him, he would not have to worry about being trapped in this water prison.
unexpectedly.
The king was furious, and ordered his accompanying martial arts master Jindan to cut off a corner of the monster and hang it high on the cliff of Junshan Mountain. He also took the monster from Yunmeng to Dongting and suppressed it with talismans to serve as the seal of the mountain for the King of Qin!
The ministers shook their heads and sighed, discussing the matter among themselves.
A mere weirdo, yet he wants to trick his master into immortality?
Don't you think about it, does His Majesty believe you or Xu Fu? !
The strange and strange pain was unbearable. Song was busy flattering the Qin Emperor and did not dare to touch this thing at all.
however.
Although Chu has three households, if Qin is destroyed, Chu will definitely die.
Qin II died, and Xiang Yu, the grandson of Xiang Yan, raised an army three years later and led the princes of the six kingdoms to destroy Qin. When they arrived in Yunmeng, the first thing they wanted to do was to sacrifice Song, a traitor of Chu.
Song was left with nowhere else to go and once again turned to the strange for help.
But this time, the strange creature made a request.
It placed a seed gently in the palm of the Song clan leader.
Chu Yan suddenly opened his eyes.
The disgusting stickiness has not yet dissipated, as if at some point just now, my body was also covered with scales.
Fragments of memory spanning decades passed by quickly in the mind, but in reality they were just a blink of an eye.
In the hall.
The remaining two Song clan masters had already been alert that there was something different about Chu Yan's skills!
One of them raised his head and angrily scolded Song Ling for letting the wolf into the house.
Song Ling shrank his head and hid in the corner, feeling a little aggrieved.
The other person's eyes wavered, and he was about to run away.
The cold light is like lightning, dazzling and cold.
The fourth Tao seed was cut off by Chu Yan's sword!
The Banquet at Hongmen and the Song at Gaixia.
Once the dynasty changed, the emperor of the Han Dynasty was already in the temple.
The seeds of Tao that were spread out finally caused a disaster.
The strange creature escaped from the water dungeon.
Emperor Wu came in person - the emperor drew his sword, beheaded the dragon and dried up the water, and the monster was nailed to the bottom of Dongting Lake with black iron!
The Song family fled in all directions.
Until Wang Mang usurped the Han Dynasty.
The right side of Dongting Lake returned to the Song family.
When Wang Mang was in power, the country was in chaos and evil people were causing trouble everywhere.
Yang Xiong pretended to be an editor of Tianlu Pavilion, but actually he took the silk book given by his ancestor as a gift from the Yunmeng Goddess and mixed it with the strengths of various schools of thought to create the Taixuan Jing, which was full of strange and bizarre meanings.
When the prison officials came to arrest him, Yang Xiong jumped down from the Tianlu Pavilion.
Chu Yan frowned.
The soul was slightly sore from being impacted by too many memories.
There was constant shouting and cursing in my ears.
She raised her sword indifferently.
The roar suddenly stopped, and the wedding host looked at the only girl standing upright in the pool of blood and the dead bodies on the ground in horror.
There was no more sound in the ancestral hall.
25 AD.
Liu Xiu, a relative of the Han royal family, became emperor and Emperor Guangwu restored the Han Dynasty.
The seeds of Tao are scattered all over the land of China.
Some are still Tao seeds, but some have already gone beyond the scope of Tao seeds and become even more terrifying things.
The Taixuan Sutra was privately kept by the Song family and disappeared from then on.
Later, the six dusts appeared. Buddhism flourished unprecedentedly, and nobles and common people gave alms. Temples were built everywhere in the Southern Dynasties. Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty reorganized the scriptures and statues, Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty sent Xuanzang to travel west, and Emperor Wu of the Tang Dynasty conferred titles and purple robes on monks.
Mastering the stick, but aiming for the yard.
The strange and weird transformed into demons and brought chaos to the Taoist tradition. The princes worshipped Buddhism and threw the people into water and fire. The people cut off their arms and bodies as offerings, and burned their heads and fingers to seek liberation from the karma. Emperor Wuzong of Tang was forced to worship Taoism and suppress Buddhism. All temples and Buddhist halls in the country were destroyed. This was known in history as the Huichang Persecution. During the Zhenyuan period of Emperor Dezong, Lu Zhenjun of Chunyang realized the Taoism of Wudang and wrote "Taiyi Jinhua Zongzhi". He meditated and practiced qigong, and cultivated his primordial spirit. Since then, the Five Patriarchs and Seven True Ones have shown their magical powers, and Taoist skills have emerged one after another. In the Song and Yuan Dynasties, the three religions of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism were unified. Buddhism was used to cultivate the mind, Taoism was used to govern the body, and Confucianism was used to govern the world. The strange and weird people who were rampant in the world in the past finally disappeared.
Inside the ancestral hall.
Chu Yan suddenly opened his eyes.
Disappeared?
If they disappear, there will be no Chu Nuannuan, and there will be no Dongting Song family!
She looked up.
The man presiding over the wedding ceremony felt his legs go weak and was about to kneel down to her...
Chu Yan's voice was low:
"Lead the way to the water dungeon."
The emcee turned pale, and it took him a while to realize that he had been spared!
His cultivation was low, and according to his seniority he was not entitled to a furnace that could absorb the skills, so he had not yet reached the innate stage at the age of over forty. He had never left Dongting Lake in his life, and had no idea what was outside the lake.
Now that I see Chu Yan, I suddenly understand.
Everyone outside is level 1000, but the Song family is only level 30!
Any little girl who comes in can beat the whole tribe down. No, why is Dongting Lake still sealed? It would be better to send all these shrimp soldiers and crab generals out to the factory to screw in screws...
Despite all the thoughts, the host was still afraid.
Song Ling reminded quietly: "Just lead the way and walk in front. Let's be good and work harder. She usually won't kill people like us."
The MC grasped at a straw in fear, nodded repeatedly, and burst into tears of gratitude: "Thank you, Master Song Ling, thank you, you are a very nice person."
Song Ling was actually quite scared, because he was shivering and his wedding dress was jingling. He felt a little embarrassed: "Well, would you like to move aside? I want to find something on the body..."
The emcee nodded immediately.
On leading the way for Master Chu.
Song Ling is the first one, has a special status, and has the merit of following the dragon!
I surrendered late, but I can't be careless in leading the way...
for a long time.
The door of the ancestral hall creaked open.
Due to the instructions given by several clan masters, everyone dared to watch from afar and did not dare to get close.
At this time, light poured in through the crack in the door.
The master of ceremonies looked pale, and he tried to suppress his trembling hands as he sang loudly:
"The wedding ceremony is over, and the marriage is concluded. The peach blossoms are in full bloom, and I wish you a happy and prosperous marriage."
"Everyone, please wait here. I am following the orders of several masters to escort... escort, escort, escort the newlyweds to the back mountain to worship their ancestors."
The wooden door opened wide.
The hem of the wedding dress was gently lifted.
The embroidered shoes of the lovebirds crossed the threshold, and the gold-decorated satin fabric was soaked red with blood.
As Chu Yan walked out of the ancestral hall, blooming red lotuses were printed on the ground.