Killing God Chapter 62: The Lord of Qingming
"Oh?" The old man known as Senior Xuanyuan looked at Xiaochen with interest. Ren Xiaochen played for a while before asking, "I really want to know, what did you see."
"Niwangjian!" Xiao Chen was stunned, and said subconsciously, "This... It turns out, this is true, senior is the contemporary Niwangjian sword master."
Ling Ziling doesn't have the unparalleled star pupil of Xiao Chen, she can't see what Xiao Chen can see, and she can't understand what Xiao Chen said at this moment.
"Little girl, you can go up too." The old man's voice was not loud, but there was an unquestionable meaning.
Not even waiting for Ling Ziling to speak, her feet lit up with the same light as when Xuanyuan Huantian left, and instantly disappeared on the first floor of the Sword Emperor Pavilion, Xiaochen was not in a hurry.
If the person in front of him wants to be detrimental to him, then the two of them can just stretch their necks, there is no chance, even if Han can make a move and can use the move that hurt Dao Heiyan that day, facing this person, There is no half-point chance.
"Senior Xuanyuan, please look at this." After speaking, Xiao Chen took out the black sign given to him by the sick old man.
He knew the reason why the person in front of him let Ling Ziling leave, and found that after entering the Valley of the Fallen Dragon, the outsider did not attack, but brought it to Xuanyuan Tomb. This is not explained by the kindness of the Holy Land. The people who must be recognized by Xuanyuan Zhuang.
Xiao Chen has never been to Xuanyuan Tomb, and Ling Ziling is also going down the mountain for the first time. Thinking about it, the reason for all this is on the sign that the sick old man gave him. This should be a token or a signal, so He didn't ask much, just handed the black sign with both hands.
The old man didn't look surprised when he saw the black sign. Instead, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It really is this old boy."
"Let me guess, are you Yun Wuya's disciple?" The old man looked at Xiao Chen and said.
"Senior didn't guess right, I'm not his apprentice." Xiao Chen said solemnly, not sure about the character of the person in front of him, Xiao Chen didn't dare to talk nonsense.
"That's weird, how could he give such an important thing to an outsider." The old man said while stroking his beard, also feeling a little weird.
"He's my eldest brother." Without waiting for the old man to ask again, Xiao Chen himself revealed his relationship with the sick old man.
The old man was helpless, shook his head and said, "It's a nonsense, it's a nonsense, the older you get, the more **** you get."
"Then who is your master, Xuanqing Mountain, who is the Daoist?" The old man said after pacing back and forth for a few steps.
Xiaochen clasped his fists at the side and said, "The teacher is not allowed to mention his name, and he is not the Taoist priest of Xuanqing Mountain."
The old man did not have a trace of anger, but waved at Xiaochen, "Come here."
Xiaochen didn't dare to neglect, and immediately walked up to the old man, stood quietly, and didn't ask anything.
Xiao Chen's figure is considered outstanding among human beings, but standing in front of the old man is slightly thin, and even more than half of his head is lowered.
The old man raised his hand on Xiaochen's head and closed his eyes. Xiaochen didn't dare to move, just prayed that he would not slip his hand and ended himself by the way.
For a long time, the old man took his hand away, opened his eyes and said, "Qing Mingzhuyin, are you the one selected this time? Then your master, but Ge Shu Xingyun?"
Xiaochen didn't know what the old man did. There was no abnormality or inappropriateness in his body from the inside out, but the other party said it accurately. Whether it was the master or the sick old man, he repeatedly explained what he couldn't let outsiders know. information.
Xiao Chen didn't talk to him, but he became vigilant. Even if he knew it was useless, he began to guard against the old man in front of him.
"You don't need to be nervous, little friend. Since Yun Wuya asked you to come here, you should naturally believe him. You can bring this brand to him and then give it to him." The old man saw Xiao Chen's anxiety and said loudly.
Then he returned the brand that he took from Xiaochen to Xiaochen. As for what happened to the brand, Xiaochen didn't know. Since the other party didn't inform him, he didn't want to know either.
"According to the rules, you should be sent to Xuanyuan Illusion once, but I will give you three chances as an exception, so you have to seize it."
"You go up too." After that, the old man didn't see what to do, Xiao Chen also disappeared on the first floor like Ling Ziling.
"Your Majesty, the person who took you out of the tomb has already appeared, but I don't know how long it will take for you to be resurrected..." After Xiao Chen disappeared, the old man turned around and said to a spiritual seat on the table.
Who is the chosen person? Who else has been chosen before him? What happened to them? Xiaochen doesn't know. , The whirlpool that he is in is the secret of some people at the top of the entire cultivation world.
In their eyes, he is no different from an ant. Xiaochen doesn't know what is waiting for him, but he knows very well that he can appear in this vortex only because of the relationship between Qingmingzhuyin .
If he can't achieve the same strength, no matter what it is, he has no ability to change, and his heart becomes stronger and more determined.
Xiaochen was in the teleportation light, and the audiovisual was completely blocked, but in just a moment, he recovered again. At this moment, the place he came to seemed to be another place that was much wider than the lobby on the first floor. hall.
Logically speaking, this is impossible, because from the outside, the entire pavilion is of average thickness, but it is indeed that the top is wider than the bottom. The reason can only be explained in four words. Mustard seeds.
Ling Ziling and Xuanyuan Huantian stood in front of an altar, the altar shone with golden light, surrounded by stone pillars undulating in the sky, and a light curtain shrouded it, as if not even a speck of dust would let it fall on the altar.
"This is? Mustard seed space?" Xiao Chen walked towards the two of them and asked.
Ling Ziling didn't make any extra moves when she saw Xiaochen coming, instead Xuanyuan Huantian looked very happy, "Brother, do you know the mustard seed space?" Xuanyuan Huantian said loudly, "This is the mustard seed space."
When he got close, Xiao Chen carefully looked at the altar. He saw that the whole altar was made of white jade. It was divided into three sets from the bottom to the top. Each set had only three stone steps, which were originally circular. The world is divided into nine points by the railings, and it is also the trend of nine-nine-one.
Looking at the middle of the altar, there is a table that looks like gold, with a Tai Chi picture engraved on it. Around the Tai Chi picture are nine unknown gems of different colors. Lights of the same color, nine rays of light are set upward on a suspended white jade plate.
Above this jade plate, there are two severing swords, the swords are simple and simple, the patterns are messy, and they seem to have stains on it, and it is impossible to identify what they are. Compared with the surrounding environment, the two slicing swords are dull. Like two pieces of scrap iron.
But Xiaochen knows that this is not scrap iron. In such a large pavilion, the same general situation is repeated and arranged again and again. The cut-off sword, of course, could only be Emperor Sword Xuanyuan.
"This is... Xuanyuan sword?" Xiao Chen asked tentatively, just to confirm.
"Yes, this is Xuanyuan Divine Sword, but unfortunately it has been broken for many years." When Xuanyuan Huantian announced that it was Xuanyuan Sword, his face showed pride, but his voice was full of disappointment. The death of the sword body brought a huge blow to the Xuanyuan family.
But having said that, if Xuanyuanjian hadn't died and Prince Ren was born with Xuanyuanjian in his hand, maybe no one in the entire cultivation world could stand the might of a sword. God is fair, and if the balance of the world is destroyed in this way, it may be something It was not allowed in the middle, so when the ancient monks died, Xuanyuanjian was buried together.
"Since they are all dead, why are they still guarding them?" This is where Xiao Chen is most puzzled. Although the Xuanyuan sword was a first-class artifact in the days when the ancient monks were born in large numbers, it is also the Because of this, in this era, no one can recast it again. If this is the case, why does the Xuanyuan lineage want the era to guard the hope that there is no hope at all?
"Because, the Sword Emperor can still survive!" It was Xuanyuan Huantian's grandfather who answered Xiaochen, the stalwart old man, Xiaochen called him, King Ren.
"Alive?" Not only Xiao Chen, but also Ling Ziling heard about it for the first time, but Xuanyuan Huantian looked like he should.
"When Qing Ming was the master, the Sword Emperor's consciousness had begun to recover. After you came here, the Sword Emperor moved again." King Nio said calmly.
"The Lord of Qingming, the rich and noble are endless, the catastrophe is constant, the yin and yang are rebellious, the heaven and the earth are changed, the sky is the lone star!" Ling Ziling murmured that the monks in the entire cultivation world knew a sentence, "The senior said the blue Ming, is this what it is?"
Ling Ziling looked complicated. What Prince Ren just said made it very clear that Xuanyuanjian's second revival was because of the two of them coming here, and he said earlier that the Lord of Qingming would let Xuanyuanjian have In response, she knew that she had nothing to do with Qing Ming, which did not mean that Xiao Chen was the master of Qing Ming.
"Didn't he tell you? With the Pearl Seal of Qingming, he is naturally a candidate for the Lord of Qingming, but it is impossible for the Sword Emperor to react this way with the Pearl Seal alone, which means that, Qing Mingzhu, he has already recognized the master, he is the real master of Qingming!" Prince Ren finished his words without any pause, but Ling Ziling's face had become ugly.
"Senior, you..." Xiao Chen obviously didn't expect that King Ren would tell Ling Ziling his secret at this time. After all, Ling Ziling, who was only a child, was still an outsider in their overall situation. Such a secret should not be Just tell her.
"I know, or do you plan to never tell him for the rest of your life?" King Nio didn't plan to tell Xiao Chen the reason, but instead asked.
"That's not true, but right now... sigh" Xiao Chen knew that this was the end, and it was too late to say anything. What he sighed was that he was not strong enough. If the curse of the Lord of Qingming is true, then He has what it takes to protect those around him.
"Isn't it all over, you care about her, trust her, you are under a curse, and it's only a matter of time. If she wants to be with you all the time, does she really have to tell her at the time of her death? Or, you don't want her to walk by your side at all." Ren Wang said, every sentence was bloody, his words were explicit, Xiao Chen could only grit his teeth and couldn't catch a word.
What Prince Ren said was right, Xiao Chen knew the path he was going to take, and also knew what he had to undertake as the master of Qingming. Don't let him be so close to Ling Ziling now, but he has never moved He didn't want to, let alone dared not.
When his cultivation base was still low, everything the Lord of Qingming had brought was not so obvious. He didn't have to worry about bringing disaster to the people around him. The sick old man told him that the real disaster was also necessary. Descend only when qualified.
Xiaochen plans to devote himself to practicing after returning to Xuanqing Mountain. When the time is almost up, he will go to the sick old man or the master to intercede, and leave Xuanqing Mountain by himself. At the same time, he also avoided all the people he was close to, but at this moment, King Ren had already said it, and all the previous plans were naturally in vain.