Hidden Blade Chapter 55: The dying world
"Why are you telling me this?"
Xu Han has no intention to entangle Wang Yangming again on this issue. He has such a temperament. He never forces others to identify with himself, but he will never change himself because of others.
Wang Yangming seems to have not heard the dissatisfaction in Xu Han's words, he still smiled and said: "It's just an old man, and finally saw someone, so I couldn't help but talk about it."
After that, he turned around again and said: "Let's continue walking in."
The two stepped again and continued to walk towards the depths of the Jianling.
As I gradually stepped into the depths of the Jianling, the divine swords inserted into the ground on both sides gradually became less, but the sword intent in the air did not decrease but increased, and it became more and more intense. Rao was that those sword intents did not show malicious intent to Xu Han, but the sense of oppression still made Xu Han a little uncomfortable.
"Swords are the same as people, but also have high and low."
Wang Yangming, who was walking in front of Xu Han, said again at this moment.
"Of course, this kind of high and low has nothing to do with the origin, only the strength. So the deeper the sword tomb, the more extraordinary the origin of the buried sword, and the more violent the sword intent. I will get to the depths later. , You have to urge the sword species to ease the sword intent, don’t be careless, thinking that there is a body in the fairyland to be confident."
Xu Han's heart shuddered slightly when he heard this, and he secretly said that Wang Yangming was really real, and he could see through his reality at a glance, but he didn't say much about it, but instead nodded gratefully and said: "The disciple knows. ."
Although he was quite unhappy about some of Wang Yangming's previous remarks, he put them all together, and the other side kindly reminded him that he has no reason to say anything badly.
The two walked halfway, and as Wang Yangming said, the sword intent in this sword mausoleum became more and more violent. Xu Han hurriedly moved the sword in his body to remove the sword intent that haunted his body.
"When you came, did you ever see the scenery of the Southern Wilderness?" I don't know if it is really like Wang Yangming himself said, he did have a lot of words along the way.
For example, in Xu Han's opinion, it seems a bit of a superfluous taste. Now that you have come to the Southern Wilderness, how can you never see the scenery of the Southern Wilderness?
But he responded truthfully at that time: "Naturally I have seen it."
"According to legend, many years ago, the Southern Wilderness was also a fertile land, which is not much more than the Central Plains. The barbarians of the Southern Wilderness now have their own civilization and have established an unbelievably powerful one here. Empire. But in the end the civilization disappeared, the once powerful empire fell apart, and the fertile land turned into a barren wasteland. The remaining survivors had to rely on the few remaining oases, wrapped in a life that was almost raging and drinking blood..."
Xu Han listened quietly to everything the old man had said. Such rumors were not so close. There is no shortage of such legends in Chongzhou, which is near the Southern Wilderness, and Xu Han has naturally heard of them.
He just didn't understand why the old man would talk about this at this time, so he didn't answer the conversation at the first time, but waited for the old man to follow.
After saying this, Wang Yangming's voice sounded again: "You have also seen the Southern Wilderness today. What do you think this Southern Wilderness is like?"
"Huh?" Xu Han was stunned when he heard the words. He didn't understand the meaning of the old man's question. He thought for a while before answering: "What is the meaning of Uncle's words?"
"Hehe." Wang Yangming, who didn't get the answer, didn't show too much strangeness. He chuckled and said: "Don't you think the entire Southern Wilderness is like a dead world? There is no civilization, no In the future, there will be no vitality..."
"The dead world..." Xu Han muttered the old man's words, but there was something strange in his heart, but he couldn't explain where the strangeness came from.
"But do you know how to make a world die?" The old man said again without waiting for Xu Han to digest him.
"In fact, this is not a particularly difficult thing. As long as you can understand the nature of this world, many things will be easily solved."
"In a living world, there is a power in him. He guides the sun to rise in the east and set in the west. He drives all things to fall in the spring and fall. He makes a world follow a certain rule, repeating and repeating. Breath. This kind of power is called Qi Luck. Of course, change the name you are more familiar with. He is called Dragon Qi!"
"If you have been to the fairy palace in Kunlun, you can see some clues from the broken walls. It is recorded that the gods who ruled the world died before the Kunlun abyss and used supreme magical powers. Extracted the dragon energy from the southern barren land, and from then on, the southern barren land has gradually fallen into a dead silence, and now the dragons who have stood up in the dead Chu are also like this, not to mention they want to recreate the **** seed. Once they do it When it comes to this matter, that day will fall into their hands sooner or later. At that time, the dragon's energy will be absorbed into the body of the dead dragon, which is a brave that can only enter. Dying, even because there is no other dragon energy to nourish, this kind of death will come back faster and more thoroughly..."
Xu Han was aware of the weirdness of the dead dragon a long time ago, and also realized that the half-monster was hiding its curse, and after the restoration of this great Chu, he saw the changes in the Great Zhou on a road~IndoMTL.com~It’s just that he did. Unexpectedly, the severity of the matter was far beyond his expectations. For this reason, he sank and said: "The disciple understands what the uncle meant. The disciple rushed to Jianling this time to guard with his uncle. Jianling, otherwise the fierce sword will fall into the hands of those dealing with others!"
At this time, the two of them had reached the end of Jianling, and a simple and heavy bronze gate stood in front of them.
Wang Yangming stood still there, but did not respond to Xu Han's words, and then his hands were folded on his chest, and his handprints touched each other, and an aura swept open and poured into the bronze gate.
The huge bronze door began to tremble, and then slowly opened from the inside out in Xu Han's surprised eyes.
At that time, a vast sword intent and evil spirit gushed from the bronze gate, urging the sword species in his body to reinforce the strength, Xu Han looked down at the depths of the bronze gate.
There stood a huge stone pillar with three sword slots on the stone pillar, two of which were empty, except for the last sword slot with a blue long sword inserted in the middle.
Xu Han's heart trembled, naturally thinking that this sword must be the last of the three fierce swords-Hell Abyss!
Wang Yangming’s face was silent, he walked slowly to the stone pillar, and stretched out one hand on the hilt of the sword, and a mighty evil spirit swayed away. The Hell Abyss sword seemed to refuse Wang Yangming again, but A divine light flashed in Wang Yangming's eyes, and a similarly awe-inspiring sword intent suddenly poured out of his body, actually suppressing the fierce sword's will.
Clang!
With the sound of the sword, Wang Yangming pulled out the long sword with a deep blue glow from the stone pillar, and walked to Xu Han, who was unknown. He held the sword in both hands and sent it to Xu Han. in front of.
Immediately under the opponent's puzzled gaze, he calmly said: "So, you have to leave Jianling with this sword."