As the first gate to guard the capital of the emperor, it is also the entrance to the West City. In front of the West Tianmen, two peaks are facing each other, and the cliffs stand tall. The peaks are submerged in the boundless clouds. The mountain is responsible for guarding it. It can be called the gate of the West City.

The terrain is extremely dangerous, and the mountainous area occupies the entire sky. It is difficult to successfully break through. It is said that it is easy to defend but difficult to attack.

In the past, when Zhu Yuanzhang saw Liang Siqin fleeing, he mobilized thousands of troops and horses to attack this pass. He lost countless soldiers and generals, but was unable to take a step forward.

However, these checkpoints can only stop ordinary soldiers. For Song Xing and the others, climbing over mountains and ridges is like walking on flat ground.

Taking advantage of the nightfall, the three of them climbed over the towering Xitianmen, and they were familiar with the roads and avoided the patrols of Shanbei.

Relying on the memory of Ning Bukong in his mind, behind the Xitianmen is the Wanshize Zebu guarded by Zebu.

The Eight Divisions of Xicheng, the mountains are never separated from the Zebu, and the Zebu are never separated from the mountains. Wherever there are disciples of the Mountain Division, there must be disciples of the Zebu. Because of the two divisions of Shanze and Zebu’s skills, their combined power is multiplied.

Therefore, since the establishment of Xicheng, Yamabe and Sawabe have always had the best relationship.

After Song Xing walked through a large winding mountain road, the front suddenly opened up, revealing a large swamp, with unmelted snow on the black mud, black and white, and dots of stars.

On the other side of the swamp, a towering mountain peak rises into the clouds. Among the misty clouds, towers with flying eaves and pavilions are vaguely visible. The precarious cliffs are hundreds of feet high and dangerous, with thousands of eaves and thousands of eaves. They don't seem to be built on earth, but they seem to be built in the sky.

"Lord, is this the West City?"

Looking at this majestic mountain city, Andillo's eyes showed a shocked look.

It is really unimaginable that the people who founded this city two hundred years ago had such great power and were able to build such a magnificent city in the mortal world.

Song Xing took a deep breath, nodded and said, "Yes, this is Xicheng."

Looking at the dark swamp that almost covered all the way forward, Song Xingyun used his own Qi-seeing technique for the emperor, and suddenly found that dozens of mixed zhenqi were integrated into the swamp. As long as someone took a step, they would be killed by the master of the zhenqi.

know.

Zhou Liuzejin, although his actual combat ability on land is not strong, but in this swamp, the other seven tribes really can't guarantee victory against the disciples of Shang Zebu.

It's just that Sawabe has to deal with this quagmire all day long in practice. He has the fewest disciples and is also the weakest compared to the other seven.

"Zhenqi is like a net, full of fantastic ideas. Unfortunately, the cultivation of zhenqi is too weak. No wonder Dongdao also said that Xicheng has fallen. You two should follow me closely."

With a confident smile, Song Xingyun used his movement skills and lightly touched the swamp where the true energy had not been integrated. His figure seemed to turn into a dotted line, flying across the Wanshuizang like a void.

Andiluo and Shiyu Shenzi looked at each other, and they also moved their bodies, stepped on the route that Song Xing passed, and successfully passed through the Wanshi Ze.

As for the Xicheng disciples practicing Zhou Liuze Jin under the swamp, none of them noticed the vibrations from the outside world.

The only people in the world who can step through the swamp without disturbing any qi are Song Xing and Gu Shentong who have practiced the Emperor's Qi Watching Technique.

Even if it is the Lord of the Wind Department or Wan Guizang, if he wants to do this, he can only use the magical power of the Wind Department to fly over.

After Wansi Ze, the capital of the emperor had appeared in front of Song Xing's eyes. Looking around, the sound of water roared.

However, the snow water flowing down from the top of the mountain merged into two waterfalls here, flying towards each other, impacting each other like two giant white dragons, both plunged into a mountain lake, and made a thunderous roar.

Between the waterfalls, a long bridge like a rainbow spans the lake, lower down and higher up, connecting the two sides. The water under the bridge is dark green and extremely deep.

"Is this the Soul-Cleaning Bridge? It's so spectacular. Standing on it, it feels like your mind and body have been cleansed."

Song Xing stood on the exquisite long bridge, the vast white waterfall, the slender body was eye-catching in the howling night wind. The mountain was empty, there was no sound of birds, only the sound of the waterfall was endless, it was beautiful and magnificent.

Song Xing looked around, looked at the surrounding terrain, and suddenly realized: "So that's the case, no wonder Liang Siqin placed the Water Department after Shanze. Compared with the Shanze Department, the Water Department is the strongest barrier in the West City."

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"It's a pity that some of the water department masters died on the day Wan Guizang seized the throne, and the rest died in the civil strife in Xicheng. If the people from the water department are still there, if they want to cross this soul-washing bridge without anyone noticing, I'm afraid Biden

It’s so difficult.”

The Soul-Cleaning Bridge is the only road that leads to the West City. There are waterfalls on both sides. As long as there are disciples of the Water Department on duty, they can have a clear view. Even if outsiders can come here, they can't help but disturb the West City.

Song Xing crossed the Hongqiao Bridge and went up the mountain along a stone stile. Looking down, he saw clouds and mist locks, and a vast expanse of white covering the deep valley. When he looked up, he saw dangerous towers and pavilions rising out of the sky. He leaned forward and pressed against them, making him breathless.

Get angry.

Although Ning Bukong had the impression of Xicheng in his memory, the first time he saw it still gave Song Xing a big shock.

"There is nothing more miraculous than this! I really don't know whether this mountain is naturally like this, or whether it was forged by Liang Siqin Zhouliu Liuxu Gong through human power after entering the third calamity."

Thinking of this, Song Xing couldn't help but his eyebrows jumped wildly. Then he thought about it, he could travel through different worlds, and the various magical methods of Zhou Liuxu Gong seemed not unacceptable.

Song Xing had the memory of Ning Bukong, and after passing through three levels in a row, he finally entered the hinterland of the West City. Under the cover of darkness, he successfully arrived at Lengxiang Pavilion, the heart of the West City.

Under the Lengxiang Pavilion is where Liu Yingying and Xikunlun Liang Xiao are buried together. Since the city was built, Xicheng disciples have been observing silence for a long time.

The stone pavilion is covered with snow, and the branches of two dead willow trees beside the pavilion are blown by the wind, making it extremely desolate.

There is a bluestone tomb in the pavilion. The stone tablet in front of the tomb is engraved with the word "Lengxiang". The word is "Shou Jin", which is clear and sparse.

Rumor has it that after Liang Xiao died, Liang Siqin was ordered to divide his ashes into two halves. One half was left overseas to accompany his wife; the other half was brought back to China by Liang Siqin and buried with Liu Yingying.

Under the cold incense on the stone tablet in front of the tomb, a small order was written in Zhong Shaojing's spirit body: "On that day, the young man wore a thin spring shirt, the bright moon shone on the silver hairpin, and when the swallows parted, they hated the wind and the clouds. The ambition was not fulfilled, Mr. Hu

Spot, my dream has faded. I will leave this life behind. I am old and my heart is in the Tianshan Mountains."

"Lord, is this a tomb?"

Although Andillo didn't know many Chinese characters yet, she could clearly see the structure of the pavilion. She couldn't understand why Song Xing took them to the West City after traveling through mountains and rivers, but only came here for a bluestone tomb.

Song Xing did not answer, but frowned and stared at Xiao Ling on the stone tablet.

However, Shiyu Shenzi was much more alert. Seeing that Song Xing looked wrong, he quietly grabbed Andilo to signal her to be silent, and then took Andilo to the outside of the pavilion to guard.

In the Eight Divisions of Xicheng, since the death of Liang Siqin, the disciples of the Eight Divisions have been fighting with Dongdao day and night. Thinking of the majesty of Patriarch Siqin who suppressed the entire Dongdao with his own strength, everyone wants to recreate the grand scene of that day.

Over the years, there have been some extremely talented people who have tried to restore the Zhou Liuxu Gong that was divided into eight parts into the most primitive technique, but unfortunately, none of them have been able to conquer the city.

Only fifteen years ago, Wan Guizang understood the principle of "the way of heaven, which is to make up for the excess of damage" from the Tao of Commerce, and he was able to discern the principle of Zhou Liu's Six Virtual Skills and realize his unique Zhou Liu.

Six virtual skills.

Song Xing has never been a business wizard, so he has no intention of taking the path of Wan Guizang.

He came to Xicheng to obtain a way to break through the Zhou Liu Liuxu Gong.

In fact, this method has always been hidden by Liang Siqin in the small order on the bluestone tombstone in Lengxiang Pavilion in Xicheng.
Chapter completed!