Killing God Chapter 61: Jiangge in the Lake
"Ma'am, he's gone." Xiao Chen was overjoyed, secretly thinking that this brother was worth shouting.
"Humph!" Ling Ziling shifted her murderous gaze from Xuanyuan Huantian to Xiao Chen.
"Be honest, I want to harm the child again." Xiao Chen ignored Ling Ziling's eyes and looked at him. After a while, Ling Ziling had no choice but to give up.
"He's a big man, how can I harm him, and also, have you seen such a big boy?" Xiao Chen had expected Ling Ziling to ask questions, but he didn't intend to hide it, even if she didn't ask, Xiao Chen is also ready to tell him.
"Stop talking nonsense and speak quickly." Ling Ziling said impatiently. After suffering a few losses, Ling Ziling already understood the reason not to entangle with Xiaochen.
"Yes, Uncle Xuanling." Xiaochen clasped his fists and bowed, and said with the attitude of a junior reporting to his elders, "You think, he is known as the most mysterious holy place, the descendant of Xuanyuan Tomb, the only descendant, In the future, he will be the boss here, and he will be in the arena in the future, no, in the realm of self-cultivation, with such a little brother, how convenient it is for you to say, and how witty I am."
"You don't even look at it. With your little ability, you are still in the realm of self-cultivation. Any little demon or devil can be wiped out for you." Ling Ziling said disdainfully, but for what Xiaochen said, she There are still some ideas, based on her understanding of Xiaochen, Xiaochen will not be the kind of penance who practiced in seclusion all day long. Regarding what he said about breaking into the realm of cultivation, it fits his character very well.
"Don't look at me like this, I'm an ideal person..."
In this way, Xiao Chen and Ling Ziling chatted for a while, completely forgetting the fact that Xuanyuan Huantian made them realize the mood of this place.
Xiaochen asked Xuanyuan Huantian to call him eldest brother, but it really had no purpose. During his recovery from his injury, he heard Ling Ziling talk about Xuanyuan Huantian's performance after he was in a coma. I don't know why, but he felt good. When he was facing Xuanyuan Huantian, he felt even stronger. This was a feeling from the bottom of his heart. As for why, Xiao Chen himself didn't know.
At this time, the two of them were walking in the direction Xuanyuan Huantian left, "It turns out that there are restrictions, I said how could it be so magical." Xiao Chen said as he walked.
"Every piece of spiritual artifact is the hard work of the artifact refiner, how could it be so simple to make, and you wouldn't admit it if you say you're stupid." Ling Ziling had always been disdainful of Xiao Chen.
"Speaking of this, I have a treasure." After speaking, Xiao Chen took out Bi Liu and gestured in front of Ling Ziling.
"It's just this broken sword. I don't think it's as good as a top-grade magic weapon." Ling Ziling has never been in contact with Biliu, and she doesn't know where Xiaochen got it from, and naturally she doesn't know that Xiaochen often uses this broad-edged sword. What kind of quality is it.
"This is an immortal sword, an immortal sword, do you understand?" Xiao Chen was unhappy, it was a gift from his master Ge Shu Xingyun, although he himself didn't know the effect of this sword, he couldn't show it in front of Ling Ziling.
"Do you know what a fairy weapon is?" Ling Ziling turned her head to look at Xiao Chen.
"Don't be complacent, this can't be done, I still have it." After speaking, Xiao Chen recited the formula and called out Huan Rilai, "This President Qin..."
Before Xiaochen could finish speaking, his heart suddenly shook, and an irresistible pressure came from the depths of the passage. Without waiting for Xiaochen to react, it affected the wound, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.
Ling Ziling frowned, obviously she was also under great pressure, but she was not injured, so she didn't look different. If Xiaochen hadn't been seriously injured before, she wouldn't be so complacent and coercive. If it is placed between monks, it can only be released by high-level monks to low-level monks. This kind of coercion is related to cultivation, and there is another kind of coercion from heaven and earth, which exists naturally. The most famous one is before the calamity falls. time, what the tribulation monks faced.
And then there are treasures, divine objects favored by the gods, some with their own rhythm, which can be comprehended by people, and some with extremely terrifying coercion. These treasures are all powerful weapons.
At this moment, the pressure on Xiaochen and Ling Ziling, if not Xiaochen expected, is from Huangjian Xuanyuan.
There is a sword carving of Xuanyuan Sword in the Remnant Sword Dao of Xuanqing Mountain. Xiaochen has never seen it, and he naturally does not know that the function of the sword carving is to guard the sword spirit, and this place is called Xuanyuan Tomb, which is indeed buried. Emperor Jian, but why the sudden release of coercion is unknown.
Furthermore, it is a fact that the world of self-cultivation has recognized that Xuanyuanjian has been dead for many years.
Fortunately, the pressure didn't last long, and it disappeared. Otherwise, with Xiaochen's current state, I'm afraid it won't last long, and the injury will recur again.
"Brother, are you all alright?" Xuanyuan Huantian ran out of the aisle in the distance and couldn't help shouting when he saw Xiao Chen kneeling on the ground with his chest covered.
"It's alright, Huantian, let's go on." Xiao Chen smiled reluctantly, stood up and said.
"Xiao Tian, take them directly to the Sword Emperor Pavilion." No one was there, but upon hearing his voice, a somewhat old voice sounded out of nowhere. Not only Xuanyuan Huantian, but Ling Ziling and Xiao Chen also heard clearly.
As soon as the voice said a word, it didn't sound again, but in this short sentence, Xiaochen and Ling Ziling felt the majesty like mountains and rivers at the same time, and the deepness like the ocean, although there was no sound. Coercive, but they have no doubt that the master of the voice must be above the black flames encountered that day.
"This is my grandfather's voice." Xuanyuan Huantian said with a smile, that smile was so bright that Ling Ziling seemed to have seen it somewhere.
"It appeared again just now, Xuanyuan Huangwei." Xuanyuan Huantian continued, "Let's go, I will take you to see my grandfather at the Sword Emperor Pavilion." Xuanyuan Huantian couldn't understand why his grandfather would let him take Xiao Xiao now. Chen went to the Sword Emperor Pavilion, but what he said before was to wait until Xiao Chen's injuries had fully recovered, but he only felt that his grandfather's actions always made sense, so he naturally wouldn't have any doubts.
Xiaochen's injury worsened, and he stopped speaking along the way. With the help of Ling Ziling, he followed Xuanyuan Huantian through several passages that were the same as before. During this time, Xuanyuan Huantian wanted to carry Xiaochen on his back many times, but he was perplexed. Xiao Chen rolled his eyes a lot.
Not long after, under the leadership of Xuanyuan Huantian, the three came to an underground lake. There was a huge pavilion-like building in the lake, which was clearly visible even if they were far apart.
At the feet of the three of them are stone platforms suspended in the air. The stone platforms are separated by three three feet and three points. Behind every three small stone platforms, there is a larger stone platform, which is taken from the Nine Nine Returns One. Meaning, nine is the number of poles, such a true meaning, only one pole can be enjoyed. Seeing this scene, there is no need to introduce Xuanyuan Huantian. Xiaochen is already sure that this Sword Emperor Pavilion is where Xuanyuan Sword is located, but Xuanyuan Huantian The sword was already dead, why wasn't it sent to the sword mound, but was placed here? This may only be known by the owner here.
The passages connected by the stone platforms rise step by step, directly to the entrance of the pavilion. Under the stone platform is the dark underground lake water, but the water surface is glowing with golden light. The source of this golden light is the entire attic, and the attic in the lake emits a dazzling light The soft golden light that is not dazzling illuminates the entire underground space, and also coats the entire underground lake with a layer of gold.
Xiaochen was unable to cross the stone platform that was more than three feet wide. He looked at Ling Ziling with hope. Ling Ziling was helpless. It was an indisputable fact that he was seriously injured. Even if she knew that Xiaochen wanted to pick up the plane to take advantage, she could not refuse.
She originally planned to hold Xiaochen up with magic power, but as soon as she started, Xiaochen paralyzed like a ghost, saying that he also suffered a kind of injury called cannot be wrapped in true essence, Ling Ziling was really unable, so she prepared Put his hand on his shoulder.
Ling Ziling had already raised Xiaochen's arm, looking at Xiaochen's smile, she had the urge to punch her, but at this moment, Xuanyuan Huantian walked over and took Xiaochen Chen's hand was placed on his shoulder, his left hand embraced Xiaochen's waist, and he stepped onto the stone platform first.
"Bastard, I'm going to kill you..." Xuanyuan Huantian took Xiaochen, and as he let out a heart-piercing roar, he gradually walked away, and then Ling Ziling's string of silver bells gave a pleasant light. laugh.
Crossing the underground lake that was as dark as ink but reflected golden light, Xuanyuan Huantian brought Xiaochen and Ling Ziling to the front of Jiange.
Xiaochen was crying and staring fiercely at Xuanyuan Huantian. Xuanyuan Huantian didn't know what to do after seeing it, and showed deep doubts, while Ling Ziling was in a good mood, humming a little song at the moment.
Jumped off the last big stone platform, and the three of them stood outside the main entrance of the Jiange Pavilion. Xiaochen looked up and the first thing that caught his eye was the huge plaque with the three characters of the Sword Emperor Pavilion written by Iron Hook Yinhua. , and then the architectural style, etc. Strictly speaking, the main building of Jianhuang Pavilion is not much different from general pavilions, with octagonal towers, crane wings flying eaves, windowsills and doors and carved carvings. The only difference is that every tile and every inch of wood in this pavilion is glowing, and every part of this pavilion is the source of underground golden light.
After reading the Sword Emperor Pavilion and then thinking about looking from a high place, Xiaochen found himself in the underground palace. With the golden light from the Sword Emperor Pavilion, Xiaochen also found that the top wall that he could see was actually close to the top wall. A hundred miles away, the underground Xuanyuan Tomb takes up a lot of space, and Xiaochen has a preliminary understanding.
After putting down Xiaochen, Xuanyuan Huantian first walked to the door of the Sword Emperor Pavilion, and after playing a few tricks that neither Xiaochen nor Ling Ziling could understand, the door of the Sword Emperor Pavilion slowly opened a crack. Sew, but enough for ten Xiaochen to pass side by side.
After entering the gate, the three of them came to the lobby. This is only the first floor. Xiaochen didn't find a corridor leading to a higher place, and couldn't see a higher floor. There is only emptiness.
In the lobby on the first floor, there is a table on which is displayed the objects used for the memorial service. In front of the table stands a gray-haired man, whose face cannot be seen, because he is facing away The gate stands, but anyone can see at a glance that this person is very tall, very stalwart, and his bearing is even more extraordinary.
"Xiaotian, you go up first, I have something to ask them." The person with his back to Xiaochen said, the voice was the same as what they heard in Jianchi just now.
"Okay, grandpa, I'll go first." Xuanyuan Huantian replied happily, and then walked to a corner of the lobby, not knowing what spell he used, the light flashed and disappeared.
"I heard from Xiaotian that both of you are disciples of Xuanqing Mountain." The man with his back to Xiaochen and Ling Ziling turned around as he spoke. look.
Xiaochen just glanced at him, and felt that it was hard to breathe. Standing in front of him was obviously a person, but Xiaochen felt that this was not a person, this was a peerless sword hidden in a scabbard. Fierce sword, without using a sword, can already make the person facing him lose all fighting spirit. It is rumored that the owner of Xuanyuan Tomb, from the time of inheriting Xuanyuan's restraint, must bring Bai Ling with him, and keep filial piety for Xuanyuanjian for life. It turned out to be true. .
"Senior Xuanyuan, I have offended you, Xingtong!" Xiao Chen suppressed the anxiety and fear in his heart, lifted Xingtong, and looked at the person in front of him.