The sudden red light made Nanzheng a little surprised, and what happened next made her even more frightened.A faint aura emerged from the base of the idol, quickly enveloping the entire ruined temple.The silver bells on her body made a crisp sound without the wind.Who is performing tribal witchcraft that is so powerful?
What Nanzheng is more afraid of is whether these bells will alarm the ancestor in the black coffin, and if the ancestor is angry with himself, what should he do?
With a soft creak, the lid of the black coffin slowly moved open, revealing a small slit.Nanzheng looked back and almost fainted.At some point, there was one more person in front of the black coffin.It was a small child, dressed in a cardigan and combed in a bun, with a thin figure and a pale face.The child stretched out his hand into the air, took the faint breath of the Dao, brought it to his nose and smelled it, and let out an old voice: "The smell of false gods." ”Soon those faint breaths were gone.The little child did nothing, sat on the coffin, looking in the direction of the green mountains in the distance.Nanzheng's face was even paler than his, and he thought to himself what this thing was, what the hell.The child seemed to know what she was thinking, and said, "You are right, I am a sword ghost, you can call me a sword ghost boy." ”Of course, Nanzheng knows what a sword ghost is, but how can there be such a sword ghost in the world?
Neither the sword ghost nor the primordial infant had autonomous intelligence and spirit before the body disappeared, but the boy sitting on the coffin was obviously not like this."
Hold me out, and don't let the beasts wake me up."
After saying this, the sword ghost boy floated up, and soon disappeared into the night mountains.It wasn't until a long time later that Nanzheng calmed down a little, moved a little stiff footsteps to the black coffin, and looked nervously into the crack.Nan Ten's thin body was still in the coffin, without any breath, as if he had already died.………… There is a gentle slope in front of the Suigetsu Temple, and there is a huge peach blossom under the slope, and the petals fall with the wind, like rain, and the two girls are talking under the peach tree."
My Tianren Tong is too poor, the master of the nunnery only calculated for him a few days ago, and it will take half a year to calculate it again, and Elder Taishang has not seen guests for a long time."
Three sentences in a row were refused, Zhen Tao was very sorry, and said with a slightly red face: "Senior Sister Winter has a strange temperament, she is recuperating from her injuries, I don't dare to deliver ......words at all" Back then, in Chaoge City, Mo Xi of Shuiyue Nunnery colluded with Immortal Lin to assassinate Zhao Layue, and after the defeat, she was cut off by Winter and thrown at the door of Zhao's mansion.Now Mo Xi is still alive, and is kept in a village on the other side of the mountain, and someone in the nunnery occasionally comes to visit.Zhen Tao heard the senior sisters describe her current miserable situation, and she had a great fear of the senior sister in winter."
It's fine."
Bai Zao said with a smile.She had already guessed who the senior of the winter was, so naturally she would not be reluctant to Zhen Tao.She came to Shuiyue Nunnery this time because of the explanation of her predecessors for the winter.That year, Pei Baifa fell into the sea and died, Su Ziye betrayed, He Zhan was disheartened, but the situation in Xihai was not over.Through Senior Brother Tong Yan, she knew the hopes of her seniors for her in winter, so she wanted to come to Shuiyue Nunnery to meet her, and by the way, ask the seniors in the nunnery to calculate the prospects of this trip.If you can't count it, forget it, people are not as good as heaven after all, just do your best.I hope everything is fine on my brother's side.Bai Zao said goodbye to Zhen Tao, turned around and walked down the mountain, and when he came to the bottom of the mountain, he found that there were a few petals on his shoulders.She suddenly remembered that there was a begonia tree in the courtyard of the well house in Chaoge City that year, and he looked at her in the rain of petals in the study, and seemed to appreciate it.If this matter is handled well, in addition to the great trouble in Qingshan, the cultivation world will be peaceful, and Jing Jiu should be very happy if he is so lazy.………… A white line arose in the blue West Sea.Tong Yan walks on the sea.Jing Jiu did not forget his promise to him, and sent Qingtianjian to the Sanqian Nunnery outside Ohara Castle, and then asked the old nun to release him.Qingtianjian was not tied behind by Tong Yan, could it be that he was placed in a certain space magic weapon?
If so, why didn't he use it when he was in Guocheng Temple and Cold Mountain?
Dozens of white lines were born in the sky.The disciples of the Xihai Sword Sect arrived with a sword and took him to Falling Immortal Island.The huge window on the cliffside can see the infinite blue sea and thousand-year-old waves.The Sword God of the West Sea turned to look at Tong Yan, and said expressionlessly, "What do you use to vote?"
”Tong Yan said: "Qingtianjian." ”It's the answer anyone can think of.Without a Heavenly Rank magic weapon, who is willing to bear the price of being suspected by the Zhongzhou faction?
The Sword God of the West Sea said, "What do you want?"
”Tong Yan said: "Alive." ”The Xihai Sword God said: "If you don't steal the Qingtianjian, you can still live in the Zhongzhou Sect, and you can live very well, so this reason is not valid." ”People who are not good at conspiracy do not mean that they are not smart, it's just that people like him and Jingyang don't want to be distracted in the slightest outside of practice.If Tong Yan couldn't give a suitable reason, the West Sea Sword God definitely wouldn't mind killing him and then sending his head to Yunmeng Mountain."
So I won't give you the Blue Sky Guide."
Tong Yan said: "I heard that Taishang Xuangong has a sub-book in Xihai, and when I learn it, I will ask Jianling to come out and meet you." ”How can I live?
You can't count on the acceptance of other factions, you can only improve your realm cultivation as soon as possible.Tong Yan's request is very reasonable, but the compensation given sounds a little little.The Sword God of the West Sea showed a look of appreciation and said, "You are much stronger than Luo Huainan. ”At his level, the illusion realm enlightenment in Qingtianjian no longer has any meaning, and what is truly precious is the spirit of appreciation.If the Qingtian Jianling is really the Heavenly Treasure True Spirit, it is the only existence in the Chaotian Continent for tens of thousands of years.This new life form can bring a lot of insights and opportunities to a great thing like the West Sea Sword God, which has reached its peak.Tong Yan was imprisoned in the stone chamber of Shaoming Island, except for Qing Shui, there was only one copy of the Taishang Xuangong sub-book in the stone chamber.When he learns Taishang Xuangong, he can leave.What is a little strange is that Tong Yan did not immediately open the sub-book, but stared at the stone wall in a daze, as if he heard something.Just like in the cave house left by Luo Huainan a few years ago, he faced the stone wall and heard Qing'er's voice calling for help.Qing'er flew out of his sleeve, flew around the small stone chamber a few times, and said with satisfaction: "It's safe here." ”Tong Yan was still staring at the stone wall.Qing'er flew back to sit on his shoulder, and suddenly said worriedly: "But the Xihai Sword God is so powerful, and he is very greedy to look at, what if he wants to rob me after meeting?"
”Tong Yan still didn't speak, and continued to stare at the stone wall.An invisible map appeared before his eyes.The map wasn't real, it was a memory in his head.He is the second in the world of chess, and he also has an unimaginable memory.The map was drawn by Su Ziye, and the dense small characters on it were various formations and mechanisms, and the red line on the map led to a hidden cave on Shaoming Island.Tong Yan suddenly undressed and walked to the front of the stone wall and began to dig a hole.Qing'er hurriedly covered her face with her little hands, looked at him through her fingers and asked, "Are you going to escape?"
”The Mountain Gate Great Formation of the West Sea Sword Sect was in the distance, and the defensive formation of Shaoming Island was outside, as long as he didn't dig out, he didn't have to worry about touching the formation.But if he doesn't dig out, even if he digs for the rest of his life, he won't be able to escape.Tong Yan said: "I'm going to a place. ”After a few years, Tong Yan began to dig holes again.However, this time it will take him much less time to dig a hole, because he is already familiar with this kind of thing, and the place he is going to is on Shaoming Island, not far from here.There is no light in the dug tunnel, and naturally it does not know day and night.Tong Yan came out of the ground.Qing'er was faster than him, and walked around this cave a few times, confirming that there was no mechanism, and there was no magic weapon to peep, and said, "Safety......
But there's something very strange. ”Tong Yan walked to the depths of the cave and looked at the sword.The sword is slender and long, and the breath is cold and indifferent, and at a glance, you can see that it is an extraordinary product, and it is the first son sword.Qing'er looked at the sword and exclaimed, "This sword is so good!"
”It could even be said to be the best sword she had ever seen, only worse than Jing Jiu.But she doesn't like Jing Jiu, the bad guy, now.Tong Yan looked at Chu Zijian and was silent.Eight hundred years ago, Nan Chao returned to the Chaotian Continent, and it was with this Chuzi Sword that he killed countless powerhouses and attacked the Dao Yuan Zhenren of the Qingshan Sect.Dao Yuan Zhenren destroyed the Dao tree of Nan Chao, and also took away the first son's sword, and then ended up in the palace for some reason.The Divine Emperor gave the first son sword to Zhao Layue through Jin Mingcheng, and in Guiyun City, Zhao Layue and Liu Shisui joined forces to kill Luo Huainan at the age of ten, and this sword was used.Then this sword was in the hands of Liu Shiying, and it was snatched away by the West Wangsun, but who would have thought that the God Emperor had already left a mark on this sword.Pei Baifa broke out in the rainstorm, and with the sword of the first son as a guide, a sword seriously injured the king and grandson of the west.The first son sword fell to the dust, was taken away by the winter, and was handed over to Tonglu in the vegetable garden of Baotong Zen Temple.In the end, Tonglu died, and the first son sword returned to the West Sea.This sword has too many legendary stories.What's wonderful is that the stories that happened on the first son sword in recent years, Tong Yan happened to know, and even related to him.Now what kind of new story is he going to write with this first son sword?
The problem is that there is the imprint left by the God Emperor on the sword of the first son, and there is also the prohibition laid by the sword god, no matter which one it is, he can't erase it, and naturally he can't take it away.So what is he doing here?
Do you just want to see it?
Qing'er glanced at him.Tong Yan didn't speak, walked to the corner and sat down, and began to wait.He didn't know how long he would have to wait.Maybe a dozen days, maybe many years.But it doesn't matter.Just like that year.………… Just a few miles away from the cave where Tong Yan was hiding, there was a larger cave mansion.These two caves are the most important places on Shaoming Island.Yin San and Xuanyin Ancestor walked into the cave mansion, looked at the classics around them, and confirmed that the array pivot was hidden inside.The next step is to find the Hatsuko Sword.Xuanyin Ancestor walked to the stone wall and prepared to dig a hole.Yin San looked at his withered right hand and said calmly, "No. ”Xuanyin Ancestor said proudly: "Real person, don't worry about touching the formation, I'm the best at digging holes." ”Yes, the best at digging holes is never a child.In terms of speed, he is not as good as Jing Jiu.In terms of precision and familiarity, how could he compare to the Xuanyin Ancestor who was forced to see the light of day by the Qingshan Sword Formation and dug holes underground for more than 300 years?
Yin San withdrew his right hand and said with a smile: "No need to dig, when the formation pivot is broken, we can just walk over and take it." ”From the point of view of conspiracy, he is always the best at digging holes in the world.………… (There was a problem with the update of the chapter yesterday.,Temporarily sent it on the mobile phone.,The testimonials are gone.,I'm really angry.,I'm happier today.,And I took my niece to go skiing.,Of course,I'm coding words in the hotel.,At this happy moment.,I must sing a song:Na Ya Na,Na Ya Na,Yes,I'm the best at digging holes!)
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