Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading

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

In that time and space in his previous life, Wang Bo, Yang Jiong, Lu Zhaolin and Luo Binwang formed the "Four Heroes of the Early Tang Dynasty".

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."

History called the war 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, and hope that his fellow clan will inherit our legacy and **** the spirit back to my human race! "

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

Chen Luo looked at the suave Wang Bo, and there was a hint of sadness in his eyes. This was when Wang Bo waved his hand, the space changed, and Chen Luo raised his head. He was standing under a towering ancient tree, looking carefully. Go, this towering ancient tree is the dead tree in front of the dead bones outside, and at this time, Wang Bo's voice sounded again.

"Everything starts with this ancient tree of luck..."

...

"On that day, I was in high spirits and vowed to lead my compatriots to **** more wood from the barbarians. But..." Wang Bo's voice was low, "The barbarians actually created a 'heart curse' barbarian spirit, which broke it. Our joint attack formation, I waited to be defeated and escaped, strayed into the valley of one side, and saw the 'Ancient Tree of Cangyun'."

Chen Luo's eyes flashed, as if he saw hundreds of Confucian scholars surrounding the "Cang Yun Ancient Tree", 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 spot of light was blown by the wind and landed on an ordinary tree next to it. The tree absorbed the crystal spot of light and actually gave birth to With the power of luck, under Chen Luo's gaze, it turned into a tree of luck.

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

Wang Bo continued to talk to himself: "This ancient tree has turned into a demon, but the grass and trees have turned into a demon. There is only essence and qi, and the gods are missing."

Chen Luo nodded secretly. This is the case with the seven gourd dolls in the family, and 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 a god. It's just..." Wang Bo's voice was low, "That 'heart curse' barbaric spirit, actually in I have a spell on my body, and I can hear my conversation."

"We were carrying the ancient tree of Cangyun, and as soon as we left the valley, we were besieged by barbarians."

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

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

"After the 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 one by one—

"The sea in Qiucheng is heavy and foggy, and the ministry is out in the early morning."

"Haohao united Yuantian, Rongrong lost the bright sun."

"Only look at Hanbai, and look at Zhanyi."

"There is no distinction between Taoist and cavalry, and all the suburban trees are lost."

With the shouting of the verse, a fog filled up in an instant, and in this fog, the young scholars who were reciting the verse grew old one by one, their jet-black hair turned snow-colored, and their taut skin quickly Relaxed, 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 that the mist summoned by the poem is 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.

"After the break!"

"After the break!"

"After the 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, and I should be the first to turn around. However, they put all their hopes on me."

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

"After the break!"

They rushed towards the barbarians like the tide, and Chen Luo could see clearly that the only person who did not 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, taking the ancient tree from the storage bag. released.

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

"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 people who come later!"

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

"I sacrificed 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, chanting words in the air, a cloud of cyan light slowly floated out from Wang Bo's body and plunged into the ancient tree of Cangyun, the ancient tree of Cangyun suddenly trembled. After a while, a crystal light group was born from the ancient tree, and the light group was continuously twisted and finally turned into the shape of a fish.

That Kunling!

Seeing 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 the thoughts of thousands of miles will return."

"The situation is high winds and nights, and the mountains and mountains are flying with yellow leaves."

With the sound of the nostalgic "In the Mountains", Wang Bo's last message finally slowly disappeared.

Chen Luo's eyes were wet.

For two hundred years, everyone knew about the death of the crystal monster, but no one knew what happened behind the death of the crystal monster. 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 "broken queen" that resounded through the sky!

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

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

Chen Luo bowed deeply towards the void.

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

...

Outside, Chen Luo opened his eyes~www.wuxiamtl.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 it was uncomfortably tight.

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

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

"And..." Chen Luo took out the Kwai Beast Bone, "How can this map that marks the location of Yun Ling be a barbarian thing?"

Questions swirled 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 air of red dust came out vigorously, the dead trees rustled, and a hurricane seemed to be set off in the cave.

Chen Luo was furious!