Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 150: After the break

"Wang Zi'an? Wang Bo?" Chen Luo was surprised.

In the time and space of the previous life, Wang Bo, Yang Jiong, Lu Zhaolin, and Luo Binwang formed the "Four Heroes of the Early Tang Dynasty". After writing the "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng", he crossed the sea to visit his father. When he returned, he fell into the sea and died at the age of twenty-seven.

In this world, there is naturally Wang Bo, but his fate has not changed. After he boarded the Star Picking Tower, he wrote "Luoxia and Guhu fly together, and the autumn waters are the same color."

Historically known as the Wrath of the Crystal Demon.

But this was two hundred years ago!

Chen Luo looked at Wang Zi'an carefully and said, "Are you still alive?"

As if he didn't hear Chen Luo's words, Wang Zi'an said to himself: "Bo knows that he is about to die, so he left this message of the soul. I hope that my fellow clan later can inherit our legacy and **** Yun Ling back. My people!"

The puzzled look on Chen Luo's face flashed away, and he knew in his heart that if there was nothing wrong, the withered bone in the outside world should be Wang Bo, and here is just a piece of information left by him.

Chen Luo looked at the suave Wang Bo with a look of sadness in his eyes. This was when Wang Bo waved his hand, the space changed, Chen Luo raised his head, he was standing under a towering ancient tree, Taking a closer look, this towering ancient tree is the dead tree in front of the dead bones outside. At this time, Wang Bo's voice sounded again.

"Everything starts with this ancient tree..."

……

"On that day, I was in high spirits and vowed to lead my comrades to **** more wood from the barbarians. But..." Wang Bo's voice was low, "the barbarians actually created a 'heart curse' barbarian spirit. , broke our joint attack formation, and I waited for the defeat to escape, strayed into a valley, and saw the 'Ancient Tree of Cangyun'."

Chen Luo's eyes flashed, as if he saw hundreds of Confucian scholars surrounding the "Ancient Tree of Cangyun", each with a look of excitement.

Wang Bo's figure appeared beside Chen Luo, with memories in his eyes, he looked at the ancient tree: "How Yunmu was born was always a mystery until we discovered the ancient tree of Cangyun."

Chen Luo looked at the ancient tree, and saw a gust of wind blowing through the ancient tree, and a crystal light spot was blown by the wind and landed on an ordinary tree next to it, and the tree absorbed the crystal light spot , actually gave birth to the power of luck, and under Chen Luo's gaze, it turned into a tree of luck.

Chen Luo's eyes narrowed, he thought of the Kunling.

Wang Bo still said to himself: "This ancient tree has turned into a demon, but the grass and trees have turned into a demon. It only has essence and qi, and lacks the gods."

Chen Luo nodded secretly, this is the case with the seven gourd dolls in the family, or he gave them "gods" with the story of "gourd dolls".

"I mean that the ancient tree of Cangyun has reached an agreement. The ancient tree of Cangyun will return to the human race with me, and the human race can give it gods. It's just..." Wang Bo's voice was low, "That 'heart curse' barbarian spirit , actually cast a spell on me, and I can hear the conversation of me."

"As soon as we left the valley with the ancient tree of Cangyun, we were besieged by barbarians."

"It's less than half a day before the return, we must protect the ancient tree of luck."

The space changed again. Chen Luo saw that on Qianfengyuan, the scholars were running desperately. Suddenly, someone turned around and shouted: "The barbarians are chasing."

"Break!"

In an instant, dozens of Confucian scholars turned their bodies, left the team, and ran towards the barbarians. While running, Chen Luo heard them chanting verses—

"The autumn city is foggy, and the ministry is out in the early morning."

"Hao Hao is in harmony with Yuantian, and the sun is shining brightly."

"Only look at the white temples, and look at the dense clothes."

"There is no distinction between the road and horses, and the suburban trees are lost."

As the verses were shouted, a fog suddenly formed, and in this fog, the young scholars who were reciting the verses grew old one by one, their jet-black hair turned snow-colored and tight The skin also slackened quickly, and those originally youthful faces turned into ravines in a blink of an eye. While running, they fell to the ground one by one and never got up again.

It's just the fog that the poem calls, getting thicker and thicker.

……

Time and time again, the barbarians rushed out of the fog, and again and again, a group of Confucian scholars turned around, chanting verses and rushing towards the barbarians without hesitation.

"Break!"

"Break!"

"Break!"

After the sound was cut off, the number of Confucian scholars became less and less, until in the end, there were only ten people around Wang Bo. Only at this time, the barbarians caught up again.

Wang Bo's voice beside Chen Luo was full of sadness: "I am their leader, I should be the first to turn around. However, they put all their hopes on me."

At this time, among the running figures, nine people resolutely turned around——

"Break!"

They rushed towards the barbarians like the tide, and Chen Luo could see clearly that the only one who didn't turn around and was still running was Wang Bo.

……

"There is only one hour left." Wang Bo said, "I was forced to hide in a valley."

At this time, the space was changing, and Chen Luo came to the outside cave where he was before.

"This cave is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and the barbarians want to trap me in it." Wang Bo said softly, and Chen Luo saw Wang Bo sitting cross-legged in the picture, pulling Cang from his storage bag. The ancient tree was released.

"I can't go back..." Wang Bo's voice was full of sadness, "Bo has let all of you down."

"I can't bring the ancient tree of Cangyun back to the human race."

"But!" Wang Bo's voice suddenly became excited, "We didn't lose!"

"We can't do it, there will be others!"

"I have reached a second agreement with the ancient tree of Cangyun."

"I sacrifice my soul to become the 'god' of the ancient tree, and it continues to wait, waiting for the human race!"

Chen Luo saw Wang Bo sitting cross-legged in front of the ancient tree, muttering words in the air, a cloud of cyan light slowly floated out from Wang Bo's body and plunged into the ancient tree of luck. It suddenly trembled for a moment, and then a crystal light group was born from the ancient tree. The light group was continuously twisted and finally turned into the shape of a fish.

That Kunling!

Watching the birth of Kunling, Wang Bo smiled. His body quickly decayed, and in the end only a dead bone remained.

At this time, Wang Bo Xuying, who was standing beside Chen Luo, bowed deeply to Chen Luo again.

"The Yangtze River has been stagnant, and thousands of miles will return."

"The situation is high and windy at night, and the mountains and mountains are flying with yellow leaves."

As the nostalgic "In the Mountains" sounded, Wang Bo's last message finally slowly disappeared.

Chen Luo's eyes were wet.

For two hundred years, everyone has known about the mourning of the crystal demon, but no one knows what happened behind the mourning of the crystal demon. Even for two hundred years, someone has been scolding those Confucian scholars and Wang Bo, believing that it was their failure that ruined the luck of the human race.

Have they ever heard the "Break After" resounding through the sky!

Have they ever seen Wang Bo's dying smile after resolutely giving away his soul!

They may understand the homesickness of that song "In the Mountains"!

Chen Luo bowed deeply towards the void.

"This time, it's our turn to break up!"

……

Outside, Chen Luo opened his eyes~IndoMTL.com~ He looked at the corpse of Wang Bo in front of him, bowed again, took out the storage order, and put it in it. There seemed to be something stuck in his heart, and he felt uncomfortable. .

"Why hasn't Yun Ling seen a human race in the past two hundred years?"

"Why does the Gu Clan know the human race so well?"

"Also..." Chen Luo took out the Kui Beast Bone, "How can this map marking the location of Yun Ling be a barbarian thing?"

One after another question circled in Chen Luo's heart. At this moment, footsteps sounded in the passage of the cave. Chen Luo turned his head and saw Ye Dafu, Wang Bugui, Tian Xiangwan and Ji Zhong walking in.

"Xiao Ji?" Chen Luo saw Ji Zhong who was seriously injured at a glance, his face changed greatly, and he rushed up.

"Who did it!"

At this moment, the red dust was vigorously bursting out, the dead trees rustled, and a hurricane seemed to be set off in the cave.

Chen Luo is furious!