Vol 7 Chapter 42: Xuanwu Nine Towers

"Brother Blade Heart, you are only 46 years old and you have reached the Fucheng Realm. Master said, except for me and Lu Buqi, you are the most gifted person he has ever met. If you can hold back yours, Murderous, dormant and dormant, within ten years, you will have the possibility to cultivate mana. At that time, at least you will still have the opportunity to avenge the master and his old man and me! "
"Brother Wuyan, you have to live well." Yunqin overwhelmed her last life, leaving a strong vitality for her last cherished person: "Brother Renxin's impulsive personality, you know, if not You are by my side, I'm afraid he won't understand the gentleman's revenge. It's not too late for ten years. I believe that with your brothers and sisters, one day, those old and immortal people who killed Master will have no way to live!
Then Yun Qin mobilized Yun Guangyao and others to let them organize personnel to follow Ren Xin and Yin Wuyan and take the hostage out of the encirclement.
With Yunqin both hard and soft, at last both Blade Heart and Yin Wuyan rekindled their lives. At this time, half of the time had passed.
Looking at the continually coming out of the palace gate, Lu Buqi looked at Yun Qin, who looked away with a smile on his face: "Next, what do you want to do?"
"I want to be with you ..." Yunqin looked back: "Go to Xuanwu Nine Towers!"
"Xuanwu nine-storied pagoda? Where is that?" Lu Buqi wondered.
"That's where our Yunze royal family put their ancestors' tablets. The emperor and father are both in it. I want to see them!" Yunqin responded.
"Is it convenient for me to go to such a place?" Lu Bufei frowned slightly. I am afraid that ordinary people in the royal family cannot enter.
Sure enough, Yunqin chuckled: "What's the inconvenience? Women's dependents were originally inaccessible, but after today, I'm afraid there will be a mess there. My only descendant of the royal family, it should be to receive ancestors. . "
"Where?" I personally experienced the decline of a dynasty, and in a sense it was the motherland, and Lu couldn't give up what he felt.
"Just in this palace, come with me!" Yunqin took the landing without giving up the money. Her expression was red like flowers, and her lips were more and more red, giving a feeling of vitality.
Lu Buqi knows that the stronger this luster, the less vitality Yun Yun can draw.
He did not show much sympathy, with a faint smile, and Yunqin walked towards the solitary deep palace.
The speed of the two people is still very fast. Ordinary people may take half an hour's journey, and the two will arrive in a moment. What made Lu never give up was that an old man who was responsible for guarding the Xuanwu Nine-Story Pagoda did not leave.
When he saw Yunqin, the old man also showed a gratifying smile on his face: "At this time, I can open the Xuanwu Nine Tower for Her Majesty, the old slave is very lucky!"
"The country is broken, and now you give up a glimmer of vitality, why don't you leave?" Yunqin stared at the old man with a gaze.
The old man chuckled: "Since the age of 20, the slave has been staying under this tower and has never left. Now the wind candle is old, and where can I go after leaving it? The door is open, Her Majesty please ..."
"Oh ..." Yunqin's jaw stepped in. As he walked past the old man, he looked at the old man: "You've been guarding the tower all your life, haven't you gone in yet?"
"To defile the imperial spirit, it is necessary to defile the nine races. Even the cleaning work in the tower can only be carried out by the royal male. The old slave naturally dare not go in!" The old man bowed.
"Then I'll go to the tower with me this time!" Yunqin said, "This way, maybe you can go to one less thing!"
The old man was stunned, but suddenly fell to his knees, and respectfully gave Yunqin three heads: "Thank Her Majesty!"
Seeing this scene, I felt the old man's completeness, which was psychological and spiritual fullness. This moment seemed like the old man's spirit was renewed, and he instantly changed a person. In the words of the practitioner, he has become spiritually immortal and has become a Buddha. Lu did not give up his heart, and suddenly found out that everyone really wanted something different. Everyone came to the end of life, and the regrets they wanted to make up were all different.
One person who guards a lone tower for a lifetime, the biggest wish of his life, may be to look at the tower!
I don't know if he will be disappointed after entering the tower!
Lu Buqi did not communicate with the old man. He followed Yunqin into this basalt nine-storied pagoda. The first feeling is lifeless, and the second feeling is like a museum.
Yes, nine floors high, and each floor has at least three feet of basalt nine-storied pagoda, giving Lu the feeling that he is not abandoning, it is like a museum where no one has entered for thousands of years. In addition to some spirit cards, various picture books and books are placed in an orderly manner everywhere, as well as some utensils. It's just that whether it's a spirit card or other sundries, there should be a thick layer of dust.
Yun Qin has not spoken. Every time she went to the first floor, she went around in circles and closed all the spirit cards. All the way to the top, where there are more than a dozen tablets, where Lu Buqi saw the latest one, but not Yunshi's.
Yunqin has an additional tablet, which is the Yunshi tablet: "It is ironic to say that the day when the emperor's tablet arrived in my hands, I faintly flashed this picture in my mind. But I did not expect that I would The basalt nine-storied tower is the situation it is today. "
"The change of dynasty is the inevitable end of time. Standing next to the dying giant of Yun Zeguo, you should not be sad but gratified, at least you Yun family left a thick stroke in history!" Lu Buqi can't help but open up.
When the old man looked at Lu Fuqi erratically, Yunqin had put away the dozens of emperor tablets and smiled slightly: "Don't give up, I'm not sad, but I'm not relieved that you said ... God can lend your hand and give me half an hour to do so much. I'm already content ... "
Looking at Yun Qin's red face, Lu Buqi still had a faint smile on his face: "You have at least a quarter of an hour, what do you want to do?"
"Help me open the top of the tower!" Yunqin looked at Lu Bujia: "If there is no organ, destroy this top, I want to play the last song for my life at this top!"
Lu Buqi chuckled: "Since this is the case, leave it to me!"
The expression on his face was casual, but Lu did not abandon his heart but was more anxious. In order to save time for Yunqin, he exerted all his strength and released the fish bowel sword. The thick metal tower was pierced by a powerful fish intestine sword mixed with powerful mystery, and then a deep groove was cut.
When Lu did not give up his sweat on his forehead, the entire tower top was completely cut by him, and then he was directly shocked to fly. The tower top that weighed several tons fell from a height of 100 meters and smashed the palace buildings on the side. Deformation.
Such a noise will undoubtedly frighten the Black Sea Squadron outside the palace, and those survivors of the Yunze Palace who followed the pace of the Blade Heart and Yin Muyan, all looked towards the Xuanwu Nine Towers conditionedly.
A melodious piano sound floated, with people's trembling notes, people could not help thinking.
"The long princess is showing off for us, everyone is stable!" Yun Guangyao's loud voice exploded like a thunder on the ground.
As the piano sound flutters, a bright flute sound also follows. It is Lu Buqi and Yunqin who reconcile. This time Lu Buqi's attack is much lower than before, and the tone is slightly jerky.
The reason is not that Lu Buqi's mentality is not stable enough, but because Lu Buqi does not carry Yun Yudi on his body. The whole body is silver and the head and tail are also carved with a flute in the form of a head and tail. Yun Qin just gave Lu Fuqian's Silver Flute.
It turned out that after Lu Buqi released the method of making flute to the world, Yunqin found someone to build such a flute after learning "Plum Blossom Three Lanes", which was originally intended to be given to Lu Buqi on the day of the Tripartite Summit. However, after all, she couldn't send it out because of the woman's trace of restraint.
Today, Yunqin naturally has an excellent reason to send it to Lu.
The ensemble of the two today is still "Plum Blossom Three Lane", and this song, in today's strange time, seems a little bit more sad, and after three lanes, it still breaks the heart!
At the end of the song, Yun Qin's body shook, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she was a little tired when she was flying up on the basalt nine-storied pagoda. Time is up!"