Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 296: Blessing or curse
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After successfully obtaining the Eight Desolation Sword Diagram, Zhao Jiuge is naturally relieved, but after He Lin Banruo left Xishui County, they both chose to go with the sword instead of Walk, unless you see a lively place, choose to stay.
Half a month has passed since obtaining the Eight Desolation Sword Drawing. During this half month, the two directly chose to cross Qingzhou, wanting to visit the easternmost point of the Huaxia Dynasty, the coast of the East China Sea. It is said that there is There are magnificent seas, there are thousands of islands, there are spirit beasts more ferocious than land, and there are many cultivation resources and treasures that are not available on land.
Zhao Jiuge can’t help thinking that if he is with his beloved, on the coast of the East China Sea, watch the sun rise and sunset together, watch the sun rise, watch the sunset disappear, smell the sea, and listen to the sound of the wind and waves. What a romantic and dreamlike thing.
If there are no accidents, he will walk with Pei Susu hand in hand, but good luck makes people, unexpectedly, under the circumstances, the person who accompanies him turned out to be Lin Boruo, and the most important thing is that Lin Boruo is still there. That attitude towards yourself.
Standing with both hands, carrying a simple scabbard, trampling on the flying sword, Zhao Jiuge, dressed in a black brocade robe, has long black hair swaying slightly in the wind, his clothes floating, and the whole person looks extraordinary.
Zhao Jiuge, who was flying with the sword with Lin Boruo, was silently thinking about his thoughts, and even the beautiful scenery around him did not have the mind to watch. Once, he was not envious of those monks who walked with swords, looking at that carefree attitude Jealous, when was he not envious of those with advanced cultivation, who were able to display fierce offensives and shock the mountains and rivers with swords.
But he can do all of this now, but he can no longer find the goodness and joy that he used to be. He is always heavy in his heart, even if he wants to forget that memory, he can never forget. Falling, he knew that maybe everything was still buried in his heart, and he never forgot, and the love between Pei Susu and Susu still remained uncut.
The cold-faced Lin Boruo, although he was silent all the way, his eyes were always watching Zhao Jiuge intentionally or unconsciously. Seeing the complicated expression on his face, he understood what Zhao Jiuge was thinking.
Immediately, Lin Banruo turned his head slightly, not looking at Zhao Jiuge, thinking about the Eight Desolation Sword Art in my heart. Now after half a month, she and Zhao Jiuge have become very proficient in the formula of the Eight Desolation Sword Art. Control, but because there are no eight flying swords of the same style, I can’t try it at all. I think my mind can control to what extent. The immediate task is that they have to wait until they return to the martial arts to get eight flying swords. , This is a big killer move. For Zhao Jiuge, who is a metamorphosis of a physical house and lacks the means of killing, it is tantamount to giving charcoal in a snowy day.
"Om..."
The two are flying over a valley at the moment, surrounded by deep mountains and old forests, desolate and deserted. Although this kind of place is remote, the scenery is beautiful.
The two of them had their own thoughts, and continued to fly with swords just like before, but when they suddenly flew with swords over the valley, an invisible wave appeared, followed by a wave of spiritual power directly Wrapped in this void.
The entire void is like ripples on the surface of a lake, and Zhao Jiuge and Lin Panruo are in the center of the waves. When they wake up from their contemplation, they find that the spiritual force is too strong. Strong and oppressed, they couldn't move at all.
Neither Zhao Jiuge nor Lin Praruo was shocked. They never showed this feeling, even when facing the three Mahayana elders of the Xuantian Sword Sect, they did not have such a strong spiritual power. Pressure.
Before the two of them reacted, Zhao Jiuge and Lin Banruo disappeared into the void. Then, the void instantly returned to peace, as if nothing had happened before.
And Zhao Jiuge and Lin Prajna felt a flower in front of them, and the surroundings were pitch black. The next moment they fell directly on the ground together with the flying sword, but when they saw the surrounding scenery clearly, everything became so strange. stand up.
The two are in a valley of flowers at the moment, surrounded by beautiful flowers, all over the valley, with the fragrance of birds and flowers everywhere, the expressions of Lin Banruo and Zhao Jiuge are full of guard.
It’s just that the looks of the two of them became weird in the next moment, because they were able to perceive the richness of the aura here, which was even crazier than in the martial arts, and the sticky feeling surprised them, and then they felt Can't help feeling strange about this weird place.
"Where is this place."
Just stay here for a while, you can feel the aura in the body is growing rapidly, Zhao Jiuge couldn't help but look to the side, Lin Banruo, in his opinion, the well-informed Lin Banruo must be able to tell why .
"I don't know."
Unexpectedly, Lin Banruo just shook her head this time, and even she couldn't tell what was going on. The two of them were on the way, but suddenly they were brought to this place, which made people only feel inexplicable.
Lin Banruo was worried at this moment, where could he still be in the mood to answer Zhao Jiuge’s question, and being able to let them come here suddenly through the void, Lin Banruo thought of a possibility, could it be that they touched what formation method, and then directly Got here.
"Look, what is that."
While Lin Boruo was still thinking about what was going on, Zhao Jiuge on the side suddenly pulled her, then shook her arm and shouted.
Lin Banruo's beautiful eyes followed his fingers and saw that there was a stone gate leading to the valley underground not far away from the two of them. This stone gate was grayish, and it was a little weird that it was suddenly built on the surface of the valley.
It seems that I felt the rich aura in the valley a bit rich, and the little black who had been sleeping in the clothes on Zhao Jiuge's chest immediately drilled out a head less than the size of a palm, and a pair of dark eyes looked round and round.
As usual, Zhao Jiuge might still play with Xiao Hei for a while, but at this moment, facing the sudden crisis, he is still in the mood to play with Zhao Jiuge, so he immediately put Xiao Hei’s head with his hand and press Go inside the clothes, and at the same time he moaned softly in his mouth, "Keep sleeping with you, this is not your place to play."
After finishing speaking, Zhao Jiuge and Lin Banruo stood up and walked towards the stone gate not far away. Both of them held the flying sword tightly in their hands, and their fingers were a little white because of this, and suddenly they came to one In an unfamiliar place, we cannot but blame the two for being too nervous.
When the two of them came to the gray stone gate with their natal flying swords in their hands, they could see that behind the stone gate was leading to the valley underground, not like ordinary buildings.
When the two saw the four big characters above the gray stone gate, a sword blast suddenly appeared in their minds, like thousands of swords roaring and flying together. In an instant, the two looked away.
The two looked at each other, and they could see a shock in each other’s eyes. It seemed that the scene just now was not an illusion, but a real existence. They could both feel the sword intent that was rushing towards their faces just now. It was just a glance at this situation, it is hard to imagine how profound the strength of the person who left this gray stone gate.