【Shuangxuan】Break the cauldron

Chapter 1

After communicating with Xie Lian about the dao spirit, Huacheng's trick of stealing the beam and changing the pillar has already taken shape, but apart from looking for Shi Qingxuan to use the method of moving the soul to find out the truth, his grass boat still owes a little bit of wind.Where can I borrow it?He also has a clue in his heart.

The Octagonal Exquisite Dice bumped against the palm of his hand, and then stepped forward to push the door out. In front of Huacheng's eyes, there was already a wine flag flying in the wind.

This is the best restaurant in the imperial city, a place for noble children to enjoy themselves.It is not uncommon for the upstairs to be very lively; it is not uncommon for a few literati to fight poems in the corridor, and the winners and losers are directly written on the wall, imitating the elegance of the flag pavilion painting the wall; it is not uncommon for him to see it. The guy in black is the most unusual, sitting in a big restaurant with a teacup in his hand.

He smiled and stepped forward with his arms folded: "Why don't you go back to your Nether Water Mansion?"

The man in black had gloomy eyes, his cuffs were tightly tucked around his wrists, and the hand holding the teacup was so white that there was no trace of blood.He looked up at Huacheng, and said: "My ghost was made like that by you, why don't you ask me to go back?"

Huacheng pretended not to hear, and shook out a folding fan from his sleeve, and stretched his backhand, there were three streamlines of breeze on the complete fan.

The man in black opened his hands towards him, but Huacheng still just smiled.Seeing this, the man withdrew his hand: "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Huacheng flicked the hem of his clothes, turned around and sat down opposite him, and told him all the changes in the imperial city's formation and the heavenly court.Hearing this, He Xuan stretched out his hand to beg for the fan again, which meant that he agreed to guard the crowd for him.Huacheng closed the folding fan and handed it to the palm of the opposite person.

This black water sinks the boat, He Xuan, although his thoughts are complicated and his face is as cold as frost, but he says what he says and acts decisively, so he is still willing to deal with him.

He Xuan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is there another one?"

"That one is still in the ghost market, and I will get it myself after the matter is completed."

"For such a trivial matter, you took off my sailor fan?"

Huacheng thought that this person has a thick skin, and he will soon catch up with him. It is clear that he killed and seized the fan, and now he has become his sailor fan.He crossed his legs and played with the bright red bead on the tip of his hair, and said disdainfully: "What are you talking about, you have a villain's heart. The other fan is very noisy, and it took a lot of work to repair. I think you'd better be careful." , Think about why that thing is so restless."

"What do you want to say?" He Xuan put down the teacup.

"I don't want to say anything, and I don't have time to talk to you." Huacheng was a little thirsty when he spoke, took a wine bowl, poured some tea from He Xuan's pot, put it into his mouth but spit it all out— -cold.He said helplessly, "You don't drink, what are you doing here?"

He Xuan was unmoved, and said: "You are not very idle, what do you care about me?"

"I'm afraid you have scruples and can't guard the formation for me." Huacheng poured the tea in the wine bowl outside the building.

"Hmph. I'm alone, I have no family, so I have no scruples."

"You were afraid that the man was dead, so you never came here to drink."

He Xuan raised the corner of his mouth and sneered: "I'm just afraid that he will die too happily."

Huacheng listened to the commotion at the entrance of the restaurant, smiled but did not answer.He was going to the sky to pick up his noble man with golden branches and jade leaves, and everything on the ground had to be clearly arranged.

"Do you know where this is? If you want to pay for half a jug of wine, you might have to chop off your hand!" The waiter shouted loudly downstairs, trying to stop three or five beggars who came to the door.One of the beggars said angrily: "A dog sees people as inferior! We brought money to buy wine seriously..." The shop waiter didn't believe it, and was called a dog again, and the two began to swear and shoved.

The other beggar felt uneasy, and secretly asked the lame man in the middle: "Old Feng, we are really rich, right?"

The crippled beggar seemed to have only one hand to use his strength. He touched his body with one hand for a long time but found nothing. Liar!"

When the crippled beggar finally found out the three ingots of silver, everyone gained confidence, pushed Xiao Er who was blocking the way, and carried him upstairs.Someone asked: "Old Feng, I've wanted to ask for a long time, why do you group of friends all have four-letter names? The one in red is called Xueyu Tanhua, the one in white is called Your Highness the Crown Prince, then you are called What? You must have a nickname too!"

The man in the middle wanted to explain that His Highness the Crown Prince was not a nickname, but he opened his mouth and didn't know where to start, so he smiled bitterly and said, "Don't mention it!"

When He Xuan saw that person and heard what the crowd said, he gave Hua Cheng a hard look and said, "Let's go."

Huacheng Shi Shiran got up: "I should go, what are you in a hurry for?"

He Xuan didn't bother to pay attention to him, jumped over the railing and flew away. The silvery dark ripples on the corner of his clothes only shimmered, and they merged into the night together with the black clothes.

Huacheng shook his head when he saw it - he had to wait if he didn't come, and he had to hide when he came, there was no help.He thought to himself that people had seen them anyway, and it looked like this, if they met in a crowd, blood wouldn't be splashed on the spot.So I left a few grains of broken silver on the wine table, threw the dice, and went to the sky.

From that day on, there was an unsmiling "Flower City" next to the crowd.

In the restaurant, he saw at first glance that the lame beggar was Shi Qingxuan who was thrown into the imperial city by him.He pretended to be a land master Mingyi for a hundred years, and he was inseparable from this person almost every day. If he was still like Xie Lian and needed someone to say the word "wind" to remind him, the past hundred years could be regarded as a dog.But he himself couldn't explain why he used whether he recognized Shi Qingxuan to measure whether the century was wasted.After all, if we start from the original intention, his merits and virtues in the past hundred years can be regarded as complete. Not only did he get rid of the upper heaven, but he also took the head of Sailor Wudu with his own hands.

He saw Shi Qingxuan distribute the good wine bought by the three ingots of silver to a group of people to drink, and everyone licked the bottom of the bowl.The man who served the wine was disheveled, but he seemed to be in good spirits: "Everyone, this autumn dew deserves its reputation! I have really drunk a lot of fine wines, and even I think it can be ranked!" The faults shared with everyone have turned into this desolate look, and they are not clean.He Xuan sneered inwardly, saying that these people can't even eat two mouthfuls of food, how can they tell the good from the bad.

These beggars really can't tell the good from the bad, but Shi Qingxuan has always been enthusiastic and straightforward, treats people generously, can make up his mind, and never hides his own interests. He has long been a popular figure among this group of people. Drink, it's delicious!" Even if he didn't taste anything at all, he still tried his best to praise this wine to the sky and the earth.

He Xuan couldn't bear to see this scene, and quickly walked away from the bustling crowd.

He felt that he might be delusional, the group of ragged beggars in front of him, for no reason, he felt somewhat similar to the Heavenly Court in his old memory.

Since he let Shi Qingxuan go, he made up his mind not to take his life.It's just that he and Shi Wudu have a bloody feud, and Shi Qingxuan is really not innocent. Such a person dangles in front of him every day, which makes him upset and irritable.He only hopes that Huacheng will take Xie Lian back as soon as possible, so that he can end this suffering as soon as possible, and then he will never communicate with Shi Qingxuan.

But Huacheng was not a good person at first, besides his elder brother, who else has he sympathized with?He rescued Xie Lian and brought back a giant of Junwu's magic fire.During the fierce fight, lava and rubble fell from the giant's body like a meteor shower, but he didn't clean up, relying on his promise to Heishui, he stood on the sidelines with arms folded.

He Xuan was unhappy, but since he had promised Huacheng to guard the formation, he would keep his promise.Because of his personal grievances, he never wanted to intervene too much in the disputes of the Three Realms. Now he has no reason to pretend to be a geologist to seek revenge, and he feels that their gods should be resolved by themselves.Doesn't there happen to be a ready-made fairy in this crowd?

He flew up and picked up Shi Qingxuan from the crowd, Shi Qingxuan raised his head and called him Huacheng Lord.It is clear that he has transformed himself, but Shi Qingxuan called him like this, but it still made him angry, maybe it was the old and new hatreds included - this person never called him right.

He slapped Shi Qingxuan's left shoulder fiercely, poured mana into him, and threw something over with a flick of his hand.

Shi Qingxuan raised his hand and picked it up without hesitation. When he received it, he took a closer look and was shocked.

This folding fan has been with him for hundreds of years, and he can recognize it without unfolding it.He turned his head and looked, but the "Flower City" a few steps away had only an indifferent expression.He was thinking about the two torn fans beside the altar of the Nether Water Mansion, the crazy black water sinking boat and the head of his elder brother rolling aside, but in front of his eyes were already burning meteors and rubble all over the sky, and he couldn't allow him to hesitate any longer.In the scorching waves of stars and rain, he slapped the wind master with his backhand, and the gust of wind was like a crouching dragon soaring into the sky, soaring up, and all the falling gravel was swept into the eye of the wind, and dispersed to the outskirts of the imperial city together with the remaining clouds in the sky.

The beggars on the ground were dumbfounded. They had never even seen a rich man doing good deeds, let alone the appearance of a god, and they immediately burst into a commotion. It must be done.Shi Qingxuan's face was red and white, and he wandered into the sky, answering indiscriminately.

Seeing that Master Pei Mingyu and others had arrived in the sky, He Xuan turned around and left.Looking back, I saw that the mana he gave Shi Qingxuandu was exhausted by that fan, and the man hurriedly ordered everyone to serve Junwu's corpse rat, and he really didn't care about chasing him.

He took off the Huacheng appearance on his body, but he didn't know where to go for a moment.

There is no need to go to the restaurant anymore, since the promise of Huacheng has been completed, why not go to the ghost market to get the sailor fan.The ghost market was not far from the imperial city itself, so he saved thousands of miles and walked away.

There were several loud bangs of sword clashes in the sky above the imperial city behind, which was deafening, but He Xuan turned a deaf ear to it.He is such a ruthless person, even if he pretended to be a geologist and Shi Qingxuan came to the world to run errands in the old days, he always only cared about beheading rape and eliminating evil, and left when he was done. Shi Qingxuan took care of everything else.After Shi Qingxuan is good enough to catch up with him, he will definitely complain: "Brother Ming, why are you walking so fast? That means I can control the wind, otherwise I would not be able to catch up."

The reproachful appearance of the female phase wind master is right in front of her eyes, but she really can't catch up now.

He kept stepping, and soon a stone bridge appeared on the skyline covered with burning clouds.Stepping over this stone bridge, you will enter the ghost city of Huacheng.He took a few steps forward, and saw another person appearing at the end of the bridge, a thin figure that was almost swallowed by the bloody setting sun behind him.As if unwilling to be swallowed up, the long wind lifted his plain white robe, and a pair of wide sleeves fluttered in the wind.

When He Xuan saw the man's back, alarm bells rang in his heart.He is very familiar with this figure, it is the figure of his back that pokes two blood holes with his eyes every time he goes to the heavenly court to discuss matters, he will recognize it even if it turns into ashes.

The man on the bridge seemed to feel something too, and turned around proudly, as if a nightmare had come true.

He Xuan was about to grit his teeth with hatred: "Master, Wu, Du——!"

Shi Wudu at the bridgehead was as pale as paper, and his eyebrows were a little more gloomy than before.Seeing that it was He Xuan who came, a ferocious look of joy flashed across his face: "Black Water Mysterious Ghost, Enemy's Road is narrow!" He quickly squeezed a formula with his palms, black clouds surged behind him, and the river under the stone bridge turned upside down , six water arrows attacked He Xuan with the sound of breaking the wind.

He Xuan sneered, a dark figure rose against the sky, with its toes pointing on the water arrow, advancing instead of retreating, bullying forward.Seeing the yin qi hovering above the words in the palm of Shi Wudu, he jokingly said: "Shui Hengtian, it seems that you have become a ghost in this gutter, how does it feel?"

"Also?" Shi Wudu turned around, avoiding He Xuan's spooky five fingers, his pale face still showed a look of madness, "What are you, and you want to be compared with me? How about the priest? , how about the ghosts? Within the Three Realms, I run rampant!"

He Xuan sternly said: "Arrogance!" He slapped his backhand, and the wind blew through the palm, and the ghostly aura became a blade, cutting off Shi Wudu's wide sleeve, revealing an arm.

Shi Wudu shook his arms and flew back.

He was not a god of war before his death, and he relied on his ability to run water without hindrance, but since he met He Xuan, it was impossible for him to retreat.One is that the two have a deep hatred, and the other is that he senses the restlessness of the sailor fan, and he came to the ghost market thousands of miles away, not just for the two fans.The precious fan of the second master of Fengshui was cast by him himself, if you throw it away, you can cast it again!It was just because of this reason that he had to follow the fan to find the black water mysterious ghost.Now that He Xuan was right in front of him, it was impossible for him to let him run away again.

As soon as Shi Wudu changed the words in his palm, not only the river under the stone bridge, but also hundreds of rivers came rushing from all directions, the sky and the world, all of a sudden, the clouds rolled backwards, and the white waves surged to the sky!

With He Xuan's two fingers together, with mana drawing the ground around him as a boundary, the monstrous water attracted by Ren Shiwudu surged outside his mana field, showing no fear on his face, but he did not fight back with all his strength.

He Xuan has always acted meticulously, sober and self-reliant.The Shiqiao River outside this ghost city is originally the boundary between Yin and Yang.The human river above ground and the Styx underground, the two realms collide and are in turmoil.He didn't want to break the fragile barrier at the boundary unless it was a last resort, otherwise, when the two ghosts fell into the Styx, no one would be able to please them.Now that Shi Wudu has turned into a ghost, he understands why he came here, as long as he does not let him succeed, he will have countless opportunities to kill him.

He Xuan stood with his hands behind his back at the only quiet spot amidst the turbulent waves, and asked coldly: "Shui Hengtian, haven't you confessed your bones yet?"

Shi Wudu stared, and said: "So what, could it be that the bones are not complete, you can hurt me at all?"

He Xuan's eyes showed a fierce look: "Since I can kill you the first time, I can kill you thousands of times!"

After hearing his words, Shi Wudu recalled the humiliation of the water prison and what he did to Shi Qingxuan, and the expression on his face became more terrifying.There was a lot of yin in his palm, the words were flying, and the surging tide wall was getting higher and higher.On the other side of the stone bridge is the brightly lit ghost market, but on the other side is a vast ocean under the setting sun.Suddenly someone on the distant cliff shouted: "...Brother——!" Shi Wudu was shocked when he heard the sound, and raised his eyes to meet Shi Qingxuan's unbelievable eyes in the distance. The teardrops in those eyes seemed to be broken fall.

It turned out that Shi Qingxuan still came after He Xuan, and Pei Ming followed behind.Pei Ming, Lingwen, and Naval Master, the three evils, have worked together for hundreds of years, but they have also developed some true friendship.Although Shi Qingxuan finds trouble with him every day, but after all, he is the only blood relative that Shi Wudu misses after his death. He can't leave his mortal body alone to chase the black water mysterious ghost, so he also followed.

The two were surprised when they heard the sound of the tide from a distance, and they were shocked when they came to the shore and saw the magnificent scene in front of them.

Shi Qingxuan was pleasantly surprised and frightened at the same time. He was happy that his brother came back to life, but he was afraid that he would fight He Xuan again, but his own helplessness and helplessness were exactly the same as when he was in Nether Water Mansion.

When Pei Ming saw Shi Wudu again, he was both surprised and uproarious, with mixed feelings in his heart.He has been in this world for so many years, and he has never met anyone who is more proud than his senior brother Shui, because he really has the ability to reach the sky.When he was a fairy, he was the only one who survived the third catastrophe in the entire heaven except Junwu.Now even if he has become a ghost, his hands will be overwhelmed, making the sun and the moon dark.But he, Pei Ming, is General Pei who went to the Mingguang Palace of Heaven after all, so how could he be happy about this?

Pei Ming looked at the boundless ocean in front of him, and felt that if anyone wanted to escape from this water, it would be like a moth and a bird crossing the ocean, and it would be a waste of effort.He already understood in his heart that Qi Rong might not be able to fish in the troubled waters of the four evils in that Qingdeng Yeyou.The copper furnace is just a catalyst, who said that the success of a ghost does not depend on the copper furnace?The fourth seat that the four ghost kings have been waiting for for thousands of years can be regarded as the truth now.

He looked at the white water soup, only four words remained in his chest.

——There is no crossing in the sea.