Ignites this side World 30% lives, base originally can suppress the clever tower...... 引燃这方世界三成生灵,基本就能够镇压鬼塔…… This is she undergoes the computation result, once starts such to do, the remaining 70% lives definitely will have the fierce reaction, Great Banyan Tree King occupied the places of six state, wants into the God of Nine Provinces wholeheartedly, must resist fully, might as well burning out thoroughly. 这是她经过计算的结果,不过一旦开始这么做,剩下的七成生灵必然会产生激烈反应,大榕树王已占据六州之地,又一心想要成为九州之神,必会全力抵抗,就不如彻底烧尽。 The Great Banyan Tree King body is huge, the branch root system is complicate, in Nine Provinces already nearly invincible, but is feeling better the restraint of Murdering Buddha Sword, must be not quite difficult to solve. Depending on his deduction ability, must also be able to realize this point. 大榕树王的身躯庞大无匹,分支根系盘根错节,在九州已近乎无敌,但正好受弑佛剑的克制,应当不太难解决。凭他的推演能力,应当也能认识到这一点。 We hope that he can whole-heartedly, take the clever tower. Otherwise and other Qingshan came back, must fly into a rage. 希望他能够全力以赴,拿下鬼塔。不然等青山回来,一定要大发雷霆。 But is he is angry, must such do! 但就算是他生气,也一定要这么做！ Because before he comes back, she was unable to depart. 因为在他回来之前,她还不能离去。 The remote mountain ancient temple, the red leaves whinny, fall the full stair. 深山古寺,红叶萧萧,落满台阶。 „Here is Painting Tomb!” “这里就是画冢！” Chu Danqing stands before the temple, in heart has been full of the exclamation, glances back, faints from fear to discover that she stands in silently behind, pale blue buddhist monk's robes pour with the ancient temple scenery are quite symmetric, but her look will never gather with any scenery Form, in the hand twists the strange long sword, is inexplicable spoiling the fun. 褚丹青站在寺前,心中充满了惊叹,蓦然回首,惊觉发现她无声无息的站在身后,一袭月白僧衣倒与古寺景色极为相称,但她的神色永远不与任何景色相合,手中扭曲怪异的长剑,更是莫名的煞风景。 „I and Qingshan commitment has been completed, you also obtain Dong grand preceptor hundred volumes of strange Hua, in this Painting Tomb many bad risks, you draw back!” “我与青山的承诺已经完成了,你也得到董太师的百卷奇画,这画冢中诸多凶险,你还是退出去吧！” „Jie Jie, the kid talks big, this broken place can have any bad risk, when sees that fake dragon, cuts his several swords again, you know that was whose bad risk.” Immortal Abandoned Sword soul incisive smiles strangely, completely all around breaks the quiet atmosphere. “桀桀,小屁孩说大话,这种破地方能有什么凶险,等到见到那条假龙,再斩他几剑,你就知道是谁凶险了。”仙弃剑魂一阵尖锐怪笑,彻底打破四周静谧的氛围。 Chu Danqing complexion big change. The Little An buckle refers to a ball on sword edge, the Immortal Abandoned Sword soul no longer says a word gently immediately. 褚丹青脸色大变。小安扣指在剑锋上轻轻一弹,仙弃剑魂顿时不再言语。 „You leave Painting Tomb safely, pledged that is completes.” “等你安全离开画冢,承诺才算是完成。” „That...... Good!” Chu Danqing is treading the red leaves. Goes up steps on. “那……那好吧！”褚丹青踏着红叶。拾级而上。 Little An follows, when she steps the first level of stair, the stair like mist dispersing, both sides fiery red maple tree leaps one suddenly, burns , the flaming roaring flame curls to her. 小安紧随其后,当她踏上第一级台阶,台阶忽然如云烟般散开,两旁的火红枫树腾地一声,真的燃烧起来,熊熊烈焰向她卷来。 Chu Danqing just now looks at periphery is the picture, the flame leaves him to be also near at hand unexpectedly. However he had not felt that tiny bit heat degree, on the contrary is bloodlines faintly blazing boiling. Very comfortable. 褚丹青方才瞧出周围的一切竟都是画,火焰离他也近在咫尺。但是他却未曾感到一丝一毫的热度,反倒是血脉隐隐炽热沸腾。非常舒服。 Separation is twofold World. 一步之隔便是两重世界。 He stops the footsteps, looking of worry. 他不禁停下脚步,担心的回望。 Little An treads steadily in void, unemotionally, just likes has not heard. 小安稳稳踏在虚空中,面无表情,恍若未闻。 The Immortal Abandoned Sword light surrounds windingly. All around the scenery immediately crushes, is unable to touch her to be tiny bit. 仙弃剑光曲折环绕。周遭景物立刻粉碎,无法触及她一分一毫。 Immortal Abandoned Sword originally is the Sword Tomb control, Sword Dao is the say/way of murdering, the destructive power or the lethality, are far from Painting Tomb can compare. 仙弃剑本就是剑冢主宰,剑道又是杀伐之道,无论是破坏力还是杀伤力,都远非画冢所能比拟。 „I do not need your protection, I asked you Little An, you exited!” “我不需要你的保护,我求你了小安,你出去吧！” The Chu Danqing whole face is bitter and astringent, cups one hand in the other across the chest to bow in salute, actually to protect this Painting Tomb. A here flowered wood is the great picture. Tearing into shreds that unexpectedly such been relentless, really makes his grieved drop blood. 褚丹青满脸苦涩,拱手作揖,却是为了保护这座画冢。这里一花一木皆是名画。竟被这样毫不留情的撕碎,实在是令他心痛的滴血。 Little An keeps silent, does not have the meaning of withdrawal. 小安不言不语,也无退出的意思。 Painting Tomb surges. More sceneries join the attack, but was crushed by Immortal Abandoned Sword. 画冢激荡起来。更多景物加入攻击,但都被仙弃剑粉碎。 „Oh, I have feared you!” “唉,我算是怕了你了！” Chu Danqing does not dare to stay again, going all out rushing of forward, Little An does not abhor Xu's following in him behind, Immortal Abandoned Sword tears into shreds all hindrance. Opens a cavity. 褚丹青不敢再停留,拼了命的向前奔去,小安不疾不徐的跟在他身后,仙弃剑撕碎一切阻碍。生生开辟出一条空洞。 The monk's room deep place, the flowers and trees are deep. Complements the snow white wall with murals, black ink dragon Futeng wants to fly. 禅房深处,花木深深。掩映雪白画壁,墨龙浮腾欲飞。 Chu Danqing saw from afar, hundred years called out loud: „Master!” 褚丹青远远看到,百年高声叫道:“师傅！” „Jie Jie, this old blind person, might as well cut him!” “桀桀,这老瞎子,不如斩了他！” The Immortal Abandoned Sword soul smiles strangely, Little An then receives it, before this piece of wall with murals, all around scenery consolidates suddenly, no longer crazy attacks to her. 仙弃剑魂怪笑,小安便将它收起,在这片画壁前,四周景物忽然稳固下来,不再疯狂的向她进攻。 Chu Danqing prostrates oneself before the wall with murals, the black ink dragon lowered the head, as if in gazing at him, in the pupil is having the blank. His whole body black color is very light, Ink Sea that fights, although has not injured to his main body, but has also had not the small influence. 褚丹青拜倒在画壁前,墨龙低下头来,仿佛在注视着他,眸中却只有空白。他周身墨色很淡,墨海那一战虽然未伤到他的本体,但也造成了不小的影响。 said solemnly: „Danqing, you came.” Also begins to look supinely to Little An: „What words did you have to say?” 沉声道:“丹青,你来了。”又仰起头望向小安:“你有什么话要说？” „Only then an issue, after you get out of trouble, whether can also with us for the enemy?” “只有一个问题,你脱困之后是否还要与我们为敌？” Little An has held down Murdering Buddha Sword, to complete the commitment saves an enemy, that matter Li Qingshan will do, but she cannot. Also guaranteed Chu Danqing safe passage Painting Tomb, even if were completes to pledge. 小安又按住了弑佛剑,为了完成承诺而救一个敌人,那种事李青山会做,但她不会。再说保得褚丹青安全出入画冢,就算是完成承诺了。 „Originally this is your real objective!” “原来这才是你的真正目的！” Chu Danqing stands up, keeps off before the wall with murals, is looking angrily at her. 褚丹青站起身来,挡在画壁前,怒视着她。 „Danqing, draws back.” The Ink Sea's Dragon King dignified order said. “丹青,退下。”墨海龙王威严命令道。 „Yes, Master!” Even if Chu Danqing is not willing, only has to shove open the one side. “是,师傅！”褚丹青纵然不甘愿,也唯有推开一旁。 „I , if not say, you will then believe?” Ink Sea's Dragon King said. “我若说不会,你便信吗？”墨海龙王道。 „Fellow Daoist disdains to lie, even if will be the lie will also keep a promise.” Little An said. “道友不屑说谎,纵然是谎话也会算数。”小安道。 „Said, you want to intimidate me to comply, no longer with you for enemy?” “这么说,你是想威逼我答应,不再与你们为敌？” Bang, the startling thunderclap cuts the horizon together, the overlapping dark cloud collection, approaches rainstorm shortly. 轰隆一声,一道惊雷划破天际,层层叠叠的乌云汇集,眼看就将有一场暴雨来临。 In the Chu Danqing heart is extremely anxious, knows that the Master is arrogant, will not be intimidated, but in so the situation actually possibly is not this „Buddha's Foe” the match, cannot think an own laborious actually not Master fatal disaster. 褚丹青心中万分焦急,知道师傅性情孤傲,绝不会受人威逼,但在如此情形下却绝不可能是这“佛敌”的对手,想不到自己一番辛苦却未师傅杀身之祸。 „The Life and Death ordinary affairs, being far compels, Dragon King chooses at will is, but I hope that can exempt actually a war.” “生死俗事,谈不上是逼,龙王随意选择便是,不过我还是希望能免却一战。” „Why?” “为什么？” „I, if kills you, your disciple must take revenge surely, I must kill him, but he is the Qingshan friend, if not as a last resort, I do not hope so.” Actually the reason, the picture was unable „eating”. “我若杀你,你弟子定要复仇,我还得杀他,但他是青山的朋友,若非万不得已,我也不愿如此。”其实还有一个原因,画是不能“吃”的。 A Ink Sea's Dragon King silence, only has the dark cloud product to be thicker. 墨海龙王一阵沉默,唯有乌云越积越厚。 four eyes met, a pair of blank, pair of deserted \; In addition the blank has a mind, deserted actually really heartless \; 四目相对,一双空白,一双空寂\;空白尚且有心,空寂却真无情\; Since has a mind then to be able do without being concerned, for example this prepares disciple that at any time, for he goes all out, for example the long-awaited soaring horizon, roams through all sea. 既然有心便不能没有关切,比如这位随时准备为了他拼命的弟子,比如梦寐以求的飞腾天际、遨游四海。 heartless nearly is unique, the person in the picture, the heart outside the picture, that spoken language likely does not even threaten, but is some regular incarnation. 无情则近乎超脱,人在画中,心在画外,那番言语甚至不像是威胁,而是某种规则的化身。 A Ink Sea's Dragon King sigh: „If Li Qingshan spoke these words to me, how regardless of I must fight one with him again!” 墨海龙王一声叹息:“若是李青山对我说这番话,我无论如何也要与他再战一场！” „Qingshan will not speak such words.” “青山不会说这样的话。” „I can never again with you for the enemy.” “我永远不会再与你们为敌。” Little An nods slightly, wields a sword to cut broken Painting Tomb, then must depart. 小安微微颔首,挥剑斩破画冢,便要离去。 „Wait/Etc., this draws me to give Qingshan to take the thank-you gift, now wants to pass to you.” “等等,这幅画我本来是要送给青山作为谢礼,现在想转送给你。” Chu Danqing deeply is looking at her, hands over one volume of pictures. 褚丹青深深望着她,将一卷画递过来。 Launches the picture scroll, the Little An look moves slightly, just like the ripples strokes the lake surface, the eye pupil has flickered does not flicker looks at fixedly to mark. 展开画卷,小安神色微微一动,犹如涟漪拂过湖面,眼眸瞬也不瞬的凝注画上。 Originally that is a Li Qingshan portrait, waist casual standing there, the black long hair is hanging loose exactly, the corners of the mouth are having the bright self-satisfied smiling face. Although does not contain any Magic Power, is only an ordinary picture, has actually poured into the Chu Danqing complete mental effort, lifelike, lifelike, as if the honorable person stands in the front. 原来那是一副李青山的画像,恰着腰随随便便的站在那里,黑色长发披散,嘴角带着明朗得意的笑容。虽然并不包含任何法力,只是普普通通的一幅画而已,却倾注了褚丹青全部的心力,惟妙惟肖,栩栩如生,仿佛真人就站在面前。 „Hopes that do not forget him!” “希望你不要忘了他！” Little An recovers, has complied with one carelessly, drops out one pile of picture scrolls conveniently, floating vanishes in the crack. 小安回过神来,胡乱应了一声,随手抛下一堆画卷,飘然消失在裂缝中。 Chu Danqing looks at ground hundred volumes of strange Hua is also being dumbfounded, this is the picture scrolls about hundred Magical Treasure levels, such completely lost to him unexpectedly, the forced smile, was this studies Qingshan grievances to be distinct? 褚丹青望着地上的百卷奇画也是目瞪口呆,这可是近百件法宝级的画卷,竟就这么全部丢给了他,不禁苦笑,这算是学青山的恩怨分明吗？ Deeply breathed a sigh of relief, turns around to the wall with murals, a paint brush already in hand. Looks at fixedly the conception in painting drop of Heart's Blood, selects toward the wall with murals on. 深深舒了口气,转身面向画壁,一支画笔已在手中。将一滴心血凝注笔端,向着画壁上点去。 The pen falls silent, including selecting twice. 笔落无声,连点两次。 Of bang, wall with murals smashing, the black ink dragon soars. 轰的一声,画壁粉碎,墨龙飞腾。 Painting Tomb fierce vibration, all sceneries turn into the kaleidoscope the extreme twist color, toward that valiant startled dragon gathering. 画冢剧烈震荡,所有景物都变成万花筒中急速旋转的色彩,向着那条矫矫惊龙汇聚。 Among this, Chu Danqing has exhausted the mental effort, in one dizzy, the personal appearance crashes downward, drops down when the big desert that the night falls, sees only fluctuates in the multi- color mirage, there is a coordinated process shade back and forth to shuttle back and forth, each shuttle becomes huger, initially can also see the body, afterward saw only the odds and ends. 这一笔之间,褚丹青已耗尽心力,在一阵天旋地转中,身形向下坠落,直落在夜幕降临的大沙漠上,只见变幻多彩的海市蜃楼中,有一条龙影来回穿梭,每一次穿梭都变得更加巨大,初时还能看到身躯,后来只见一鳞半爪。 Last big Dragon Head finds out, what follows is the slender body, as if has been contaminated the brilliance of mirage, has the color of fluctuation in the ink black, has the sense of reality. 最后一只偌大的龙头从中探出,紧随其后的是修长的身躯,仿佛浸染了海市蜃楼的光彩,在墨黑之中有着变幻的颜色,也更有质感。 Dragon Chant resounds through the desert, the black ink dragon soars, Painting Tomb has not existed, fuses together with him. 一声龙吟响彻沙漠,墨龙腾空而起,画冢已不复存在,与他融为一体。 That is stranded the false thing in picture, finally can like be the genuine dragon, roams through the world. 那困于画中的虚伪之物,终于可以像是真正的龙一样,遨游天下。 Qing Xiao Immortal Cave, stone door opening. 青小洞府,石门开启。 The moonlight photo enters the empty dark mid-hill together, outlined her form. 一道月光照入空洞黑暗的山腹,勾勒出她的身影。 Immortal Cave that initially earnestly opened, now appears so crude. 当初认真开辟出的洞府,如今显得如此简陋。 She floating falls, launches that picture scroll, the hand has stroked the portrait gently, 她飘然而落,又展开那一幅画卷,手轻轻拂过画像, Vertical the mystery of beautiful skeleton, still had not understanding Form, making people pressed Omei, wet eye socket. 纵得朱颜白骨之奥妙,却仍有参不透的色相,令人不由蹙了峨眉,湿了眼眶。 Moonlight full, clear tears like rain. 月光盈盈,清泪如雨。 How can forget him? ( to be continued ) 怎能忘了他？(未完待续)