Law of the Devil Chapter 517: [Brothers meet again]
Chapter 517 [Brothers Meet Again]
Even a person like Bai Hechou, before he came to the turquoise palace with falling snow, he couldn't help but give a sigh of admiration.
"Please." Luo Xue pointed at the open palace door and made a gesture with a smile. And after standing in the snow, the old elves in the clan are all shocked. The elven king actually wants to invite a human to enter the holy elven temple.
Let a human ... enter the temple?
However, Xuexue didn't say. Where do the elders of the elves below ask half a word?
Baihe looked sadly at this green palace, faintly feeling the divine and solemn momentum that emanated from the inside, but he just pulled the corner of his mouth twice, waving his sleeves, and strode Go in.
After Luo Xue and Bai Hechou entered the hall, the gate full of rattan was closed silently, blocking everyone's surprised eyes.
The hall is silent, silent, solemn, solemn, solemn ... like dead!
Luo Xue smiled slightly, and she and Bai Hechou both sat on the floor in front of the **** stage!
The deity dedicated to the **** of the elves was treated like an ordinary long table by the two. Then, as if playing a trick, falling snow felt a wooden pot and two long cups from behind, gently placed it on the table, lifted the wooden pot, and filled the two wooden cups with a bright liquid.
Green, red with green, is for the blood!
"Alcohol?" Baihe worriedly said, "I don't drink."
"It's water." Luo Xue smiled softly: "I have a sacred thing in the Elven clan, called Gallou flower, also known as Bixue. This is the nectar of Gallou flower, born of this thing. God's gift to my people. "
Bai Hechou nodded his head, no longer quit, took a cup in front of him, and drank it. It seems that the status and identities of him and Luo Xue are of course impossible to play inferior tricks such as poisoning. In the world, there is nothing that can poison Baihe worry.
This **** nectar is indeed the relic of the elven tribe. Only elf-level elves have been able to taste some at the full moon festival every year. This nectar contains rich magical elements. After drinking, it can make people feel refreshed, and it is really a first-class magic tonic.
But after Bai Hechou finished drinking, he suddenly said something that made Luo Xue daze.
"The taste is average, not sour or sweet. Roasted meat is not as delicious as Dewey."
Luo Xue froze. It seemed that the character who was so cold as ice and snow did not expect to say such a vulgar word. He frowned, and said with a smile, "This water can be calm."
"My heart is very quiet. No external force is needed." Baihe said lightly.
"But I'm not at peace." Luo Xue shook her head, took a cup and drank it, its eyes were lighted, "I felt it when you first came."
"But you didn't show up today." Bai Hechou suddenly became a little bit louder: "I thought you would continue to endure."
"So I said. My heart is not quiet enough." Luo Xue sighed: "Actually, how many orcs you kill has nothing to do with me. It's just ... I'm king now."
Since you're king, you can't ignore it.
"You ask me to come here, afraid of people watching?" Baihe nodded.
"Yes." Luo Xue solemnly looked: "I am the king, I can't lose. Even if I lose, I can't let people see."
Baihe worry laughed, he looked at the falling snow. Silent for a while: "You did improve, unfortunately ... not enough."
Speaking, this peerless powerhouse gently pushes the wooden cup in front of him for a few minutes, and then stretches out a finger to make a flick.
Silent and silent, the top of the wooden cup suddenly broke apart from the edge of the cup. The cut is extremely smooth. Even a trace of wood grain is not broken, as if this cut is so natural!
Luo Xue looked in his eyes. A pair of eyes suddenly lighted for a few minutes, and in this dim palace, its eyes were as bright as a torch!
The Elven King is very clear. The opponent's slight stroke, the strength is not to cut the wine glass ... but to cut the space directly!
Break painting!
Then the elven king also stretched out his two hands and gently closed them together. A gentle force radiated from the palm of his hand. The original cracked wooden cup was silent, and healed softly. Get up and never seem to crack! Seeing that the crack healed a little bit, Bai Hechou's eyes were not surprised at all, but a faint hint came out ... Satisfied!
Later, he grabbed the wooden pot, refilled the cracked and healed wooden cup, and watched the **** liquid filled, Bai Hechou put out his finger again, and gently One stroke!
This time, not only the wooden cup, but also the liquid in that cup is also divided into two gently and neatly! Completely natural, no trace! Even more subtle is that the wooden cup divided into two halves, but the liquid in the cup is not spilled at all, and still maintains the original shape, the liquid section is crystal clear, but it maintains a complete silence.
Luo Xue's eyes became heavy, he took a deep breath, then spit it out again, his hands closed again, a faint purple light emanated from its palm, trying to trace a trace again Healed the cutting fissures in that space, but this time, Bai He's fingers did not retreat, and his fingertips gently tapped on the table. Seeing that the cuttings had gradually spread from under the wooden cup. Above Zhangshentai, there is no sound, the surface of this goddess is immediately divided into two ...
The purple light of falling snow is working hard to heal the fragmentation of the space, but the strength is obviously much lower than that of Bai Hechou. The crack has gradually extended to the face of falling snow, away from the hand on the table, only What a difference!
Although the purple light has done its best, the speed of healing is much slower than the speed of cutting.
Finally, Luoxue had a few cold sweats on his forehead, but suddenly he stretched out his palm, pressing **** the crack that extended to himself!
This time, in the air between the two. A subtle ripple suddenly appeared, and everything in that space seemed to be rippling as if it had broken the calm lake surface. As the palm of the falling snow pressed against the crack, it really prevented the crack from spreading.
Bai Hechou nodded again. He slowly retracted his fingers, raised his sleeve and stroked it gently. The crack disappeared in an instant, in the hall. Everything was calm again.
Luo Xue's breathing was a little heavy, and his face was slightly flushed, but the scar on his cheek became more and more obvious.
"You've crossed the broken painting." Bai Hechou finally showed a touch of relief, but then sighed again, "It's just, but still can't be my opponent."
"Broken painting?" Luo Xue was a little curious about this strange word, and tasted it a little, and he smiled: "It's an incisive statement. If you understand the rules of power, there is no one in this world. I'm afraid no one can make peace Mr. compared. "
"The rule of things has always been and has been changing." Bai He cried: "You and I are the people in the painting, want to jump out of this painting ... Unfortunately, elf. Although you are in these few There has been improvement in the month, but it is a bit slower than I expected. "
"Rules, what is it?" Luo Xue sat on the ground kneeling, but looked at Baihe sadly sincerely. Sincerely ask for advice.
"The so-called sacred step is to understand the rules, but the sacred step also has high and low strength. Understanding can only be regarded as entering the door." In the small courtyard of the imperial capital, Lan Haiyue leaned under the big locust tree. Slowly said: "The strongest man in the world today, such as the defecting paladin under you, is one. Unfortunately, he has not been able to go further in the past few years. It is not that he is not talented enough, it is only his The opportunity has not yet arrived. "
The old man lifted the boiling teapot on the stove, filled the cup in front of Dewey, and still remembered to say, "Drink it full, this tea is for you, don't spoil my good stuff."
After a pause, he continued to laugh: "Like Hussein. Like Rodriguez. They are all already in the room, but they are still at the stage of understanding the power rules, and can only use this rule. However, it is already the limit. This is the limit of the realm. It is imperative. If you want to break through, you still need opportunities. And understanding the rules one level up is to change the rules! In this stage, it is still a holy stage. It ’s just one level higher than simple comprehension, such as Chishui breaking, such as ... me. ”Lan Haiyue sighed softly:“ But this change is also very limited. When I have to say, I and Chishui break Strength, if you encounter Hussein and Rodriguez, they will be enough to defeat them. Because they can use the rules, we can change this rule gently, leaving them out of control. In the battle, even if only one The changes in the dots are enough to change the results. In the realm, the slightest difference is a huge gap.
"Changing the rules is only the second stage of the holy order. If you go up, it is breaking the painting! Or, breaking the rules!" Lan Haiyue suddenly smiled and looked at the sky: "My arrogant Brother, Bai Hechou reached this level the earliest. No matter how your opponent can fully understand the rules of this power, no matter how you change the rules, he just stretched out his hand and wiped them all away, this is his strength Where it is !!! Therefore, with his skill, it can already be regarded as the first person in the world! "
"Sacred Order is like this. When you reach the Holy Order, your vision will not stop at the strength of strength, but the rule! So, although the 9th order is the Holy Order, but if you really want to fight, ten Ninth level, don't even try to defeat a holy order. This is a huge difference in realm. But if you break through the holy order ... that is the domain. "Lan Haiyue smiled bitterly:" I think Baihe worry should now be promoted to the realm. Level. "
"The level of the field is clear, that is to create the rules! You can break the rules and then recreate them, everything is dominated by you ... In fact, you have already reached the threshold of the highest peak." Blue Ocean Yueqing A small smile: "However, at this time, you will find a depressing situation: you have arrived, but you suddenly find that your strength is not enough."
"This is a delicate cycle. When you do not reach the holy order, whether it is the seventh or the ninth level, what is investigated is the strength of the strength. Once you reach the holy order, you give up the strength. Instead of pursuing the rules, and after breaking through the field, you have to go back to the starting point and re-pursue the size of power ... very ironic. Is n’t it? ”Lan Haiyue looked at Du Wei with a smile:“ Do n’t be so surprised, Although these things are far from reaching this state, I have never eaten pork and have seen pigs run. Besides, our teacher Gu Lanxiu is a generation of Witch King. He has spent his life studying power and making some guesses. Normal. "
Du Wei nodded.
For example, if you are a swordsman, when you are still a master, you will need the sharpest sword in your hand, the better, it is best to hold a sharp gold-cut jade. Magic soldier! In this way, you will take the lead when dueling with your opponent. But once you enter the room, and suddenly you have mastered the aloof stunt such as Dugu Jiujian, then you have a broken iron rod or Yitian sword in your hand. In fact, there is not much difference.
It is still invincible all over the world!
But if you go one level further! Your opponent is not the world! But heaven and earth!
To create the rules of heaven and earth, if the "sword" in your hand is not sharp enough, it will not work again!
Or, if you just want to lift a big rock. As long as you have a thick wooden stick as a lever in your hand, it is enough, but if you want to raise a big mountain ... the wooden stick will not work again! Need stronger and harder leverage!
Above the Holy Order, after reaching the realm, you must investigate the power again.
And this power. That is, godhead!
"I just want to know, Her Majesty the Witch King, went to the north. Do you know?" Du Wei stared at Lan Haiyue: "He sent his apprentice to you , And then went to the north again, I did not hide you, he also sent me a letter ... this guy has done so many things. Although I know that with his strength, there is no need to worry about him, But ... he did these things, no matter how he looked, he seemed to be holding up a suicide note! "
Du Wei's tone was agitated.
"Can anyone in this world be Baihe's opponent?" Lan Haiyue shook her head: "No."
"Unless this guy seeks an opponent who is not a human! It is a god!" Du Wei said coldly: "There is a **** in the north!"
"He's a lunatic, he's always been." Lan Haiyue lay back on the chair and adjusted a most comfortable posture: "I actually know that he has never been enemies in this life! His enemies . It was always him! So in the past few decades, although he defeated Master. He took Da Xueshan and drove our two brothers around, but he never took us by heart, or anything Man as his opponent! He has been fighting against himself, always against himself! Finally one day, he defeated himself and became the first person in the world ... but when he raised his head, looked around At a loss, but there is no opponent. At this time, for this madman, the only thing he has to do is to find a new goal! "
"Everyone's pursuits are different. In this world, some people are lustful, some are powerful, some are good wine, some people have no ambitions, and some people just want to eat and die for a lifetime, but they are happy forever. But Baihe worry is not, he This man, the only goal born, seems to be 'strive for strength!' Infinitely strong, always strong! So, he seems to have defeated the teacher and robbed Daxueshan, in fact, he is not good at all, just Think of the teacher as a sharpening stone for him, and a stone that must be defeated and moved on his way to strength. Chishui and I are cut off, not even the stone can be counted, only his sparring. "
Lan Haiyue's tone was a bit bleak when he said these things: "I actually just learned this truth recently. It looks as if I cleverly used his tactics to force him to swear, only to come to me once every ten years ... … In fact, I now gradually understand that he did it on purpose! He deliberately gave me and Chi Shui Duan behind a whip, pumped us fiercely, and forced us to make rapid progress in order to continue to serve as his sparring! And in fact , We can survive, not because of my strategy, or because I forced him to take a vow of poison, but he only needs the two of us to practise. If there is no opponent, it is lonely enough, but if there is no practising, ... how can I live that day. "
Du Weihaha smiled: "As a result, Baihe is sad, and he has long been a rule-changer among you and Chishui Duan!"
"It can be said, that's it." Lan Haiyue sighed: "I and Duan was driven by him at all. And now ... he has broken through again, and suddenly found out that my sparring. It is far away He ca n’t keep up with his needs, or he does n’t need to practice anymore, so he just gave up on me ... reconciled with me. I sent a female apprentice to me, and left me alone. Snow Mountain ... He told us one more thing. "
"What is it?" Du Wei asked.
Lan Haiyue suddenly coughed, and the aunt, who had no image of a wise man, said, "Fuck!"
Then. This old man known for his elegant wisdom suddenly jumped up, pointed at God, and cursed like a rough man who lost his red eyes with gambling: "I rely on you, Shirakawa! You are telling us: Laozi is not I have played with you! Your strength is too weak to continue playing with me, and I am no longer qualified as a sparring! So now I am going to find stronger opponents who are qualified to play with me! What a big snow mountain Yeah, no matter what kind of grievance the teacher has, it was just his whip that drove us back. Now we do n’t have to practice it anymore, we do n’t need it anymore!
Du Wei felt that his throat was a little clogged, and he swallowed another tea. This time he murmured and even swallowed the tea inside. But I still feel uncomfortable in my heart.
"But ... Go north and ask God ... isn't he trying to die?" Du Wei smiled bitterly: "I admit that he is not like humans, but after all, he is not God."
"If you kill, you will punch, and if you drown, you will be water." Lan Haiyue sneered: "The world always takes these two sentences as warnings. But I don't know, these two sentences are actually a kind of fate Description! If the boxer no longer punches, the person who knows water no longer swims ... then it is better to die! If a person does not even have his own goal, then it is equivalent to death! Therefore, Baihe is not worried about going north Ask God, but survive! "
The old man gently patted the bark of the big locust tree beside him: "Fortunately, he finally found a new target, otherwise, a strongman like him. If you lose the target, I am afraid that I will really be myself Go dead. "
Du Wei closed her eyes for a moment, then opened her eyes and looked at Lan Haiyue. He smiled gently and said gently, "What is your goal?"
"What's your goal?" Bai Hechou sat opposite the Elf King and looked at the "accompaniment" in front of him.
Wu Wangdi has a smile on his face ... Bai Heqing, who never loves to laugh, seems to have laughed many times today.
His voice seemed to be asking. But it seems to be a kind of self-talk: "You are the elven king. You are the leader of the sinner army, your goal. Is it to lead the sinners, invade the human world, and take revenge on your ancestors ten thousand years ago? Take back Where do you live? Well, you still have to bear the burden of your clan's life and death, you are responsible for the prosperity of the elves ... these are all your goals. "
Looking at the falling snow, Bai Hechou shook his head: "So, you are not strong enough. You have too many goals."
The truth is very simple, as simple as everyone in the world knows! But everyone knows the truth, but only Bai Hechou did it alone!
The only goal in his life is: strong!
To be strong, he can abandon everything! What big snow-capped mountains, what kind of grievances, and even all the enjoyment, life, emotions of a person, he can be abandoned!
As the Witch King of the Daxue Mountain, he can just drop the Daxue Mountain casually for the sake of strength and go north alone!
In his heart, he didn't care about anything, only one word: strong!
So, he is the strongest, he is Baihe worry!
Therefore, he is qualified to face the falling snow with a mocking tone, mocking the other party "You are not strong enough!"
Falling snow is very calm: "I know, you shouldn't come to me."
The Elven King's voice is a bit bitter: "Because I'm not yet qualified."
Baihe nodded and admitted. Then he pointed to his side, his finger direction, crossed the sacred stage, after the sacred stage, there is a statue!
The statue, an image of an elf, carrying a long bow ...
"I'm looking for it ... or yes, they are." Bai Hechou said truthfully: "God! I just want to know, how can I find them, or how can I force them to appear?"
Luo Xue didn't speak.
Bai Hechou shook his head: "Perhaps, I'm going to kill the war? Kill you sinners, kill 180 thousand, or kill you ... can you force them to appear? If so, believe me. I won't Mind if you do. "
The voice is full of indifference and coldness!
"Where the **** are they!"
"You're gone now?" Lan Haiyue watched Du Wei suddenly drop the tea cup, strode to the door of the courtyard, frowned.
"What can you do without leaving?" Du Wei didn't look back.
Lan Haiyue sighed, and he knew that in the room behind the courtyard, Ai Lu's faint eyes were shooting through Du Wei's body.
"You ... already know?" Lan Haiyue smiled wryly.
Du Wei finally stood still. But he still didn't look back: "I see! The old pervert sent his baby apprentice to your side, and then he ran to the north to survive and die again ... I am not a fool, I still don't understand him Do you mean? "
"She is very young, but I can't bear it." Lan Haiyue shook her head: "You ..."
"I ..." Du Wei suddenly took a deep breath and turned to the hut. He knew that the girl looked at herself in the crack of the door, and then said aloud, "I'm sorry!"
After speaking. Du Wei never stopped, ran out of this courtyard, and rushed out of this street in one breath!
Lan Haiyue sighed sighing, but heard a slam, Ai Lu already ran out of the room. Rushed in front of himself.
"Have you heard them all?" Lan Haiyue didn't look up.
Ai Lu has taken off her mask and bit her lip hard. Her eyes are filled with tears. Finally, he threw himself in front of Lan Haiyue.
"I ... I don't want to be the Witch King!"
Tears finally shed. With tears on her cheeks, the girl banged her head in front of Lan Haiyue.
"Fool ... You, me, and your pervert teacher are all fools." Lan Haiyue murmured, stretched out an old hand, and gently stroked Elw's hair.
Looking out, the outline of the wall of the Imperial City is already in sight.
However. As the so-called Wangshan ran dead horse, although the city wall of the imperial capital is already in the distance, even if the horse is fast, it may not be able to arrive before sunset.
In a luxurious carriage on the southeast road of the imperial capital, a teenager stretches his head from the window to look at the imperial capital with a little excitement and anticipation on his face.
"Master." A guard knight came to the side of the carriage and bent down to salute immediately: "I'm afraid I can't enter the city tonight. Shall we spend the night in a small town outside?"
"No need." The boy in the carriage. Has a Yingting face, straight nose bridge. And thin lips, symbolizing that he is a resolute and courageous character: "My brother's letter said that he will be waiting for us at the gate of the city tonight. Let everyone be faster, I will spend the night at home tonight."
The Cavaliers nodded without a word, and the team accelerated, the horseshoes hurled, the wheels rolled, and they headed towards the capital.
A full hour ran. At this moment, the sun had already fallen. According to the decree of the empire, at this moment, the gates of the capital were closed.
But when the team came to the gate of the southeast of the imperial capital, they saw the gate wide open. A young man in black was standing under the gate with his hands behind his back. There was a gentle smile on it, eyes bright, but exceptionally soft.
"Brother!"
The carriage hasn't stopped yet, the teenager in the carriage has already jumped down, several strides over, and then hugs the young man firmly.
Holding your younger brother tightly, the two brothers will reunite for a long time. The younger brother in my arms has grown up a lot in the past two years, his body is almost as tall as himself, and his shoulders are much wider.
Also, unlike his frail childhood, this younger brother has been strong since childhood, and the genetic characteristics of his family seem to be vividly reflected in his land. Although he is only fourteen years old, he already has a heir to the Wuxun family. Divided charm.
"Okay, it's still so frizzy." Du Wei smiled slightly: "In a few days, you will be the count."
Gabri looked at his brother's face, but he realized that although his brother smiled mildly, his eyes looked a little sad: "Brother, what's wrong with you? Who in the capital offends you?"
"No." Du Wei said indifferently: "I dare offend me now, I'm afraid I can't find it." After a pause, he shook his head: "Just being annoyed by a guy who is not human. No big deal . "
Speaking, he took his brother's hand and strode into the city gate. The family guards behind him immediately followed.
The officer guarding the gate, watched them with respectful eyes.
Although the gates are not closed at this moment, letting people in is against the law, but this pair of brothers is a standard privileged class!
The Duke of Tulips will pick up his brother into the city and let the southeast gate of the imperial capital close for an hour late. Who dares to talk!
"Next month is your birthday, and it's also your ritual." Du Wei looked at his brother who was growing up, and smiled again: "Also, your fiancee, I have seen it for you, it is a good thing Girl is just a bit more tempered. "