The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1163: You go to me…

Chapter One Thousand Sixty-Three

When the Qin Xiao ensemble is finished, the two will meet in the same place.

In the pavilion on the top of the mountain, Luo Hua had already been sitting on the piano with his piano.

"Millennium fire!"

Lin Yun saw the fine wine on the table, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly stepped forward to open it.

"Congratulations to Brother Lin, for the success of the seven-flower gathering, and a little wine." Under the white gauze hat, the Luohua style smiled.

Lin Yun was stunned for a while, this Luohua is really generous, and the thousand-year fire of the Mo clan seems to be endless in her hands.

"Drink mine today."

Lin Yun smiled, put away the thousand-year fire, and took out a special jug of wine from his storage bag.

There are many dragon wines hidden in his storage bag, which are rare wines for ordinary people, but after all, they are much inferior to the thousand-year fire.

"What kind of wine is this?"

Luo Hua's voice is a bit strange.

Lin Yun understood this quite well, and smiled: "This is not a good wine, but to me, it has a lot of meaning?"

"Oh?"

Luohua's voice is full of curiosity, "I would like to hear the details."

"This wine is called the Phoenix Terrace, and I remember the flute on the Phoenix Stage. I am afraid that it will be hard to leave, so many things, and I will rest. The newcomer is thin, not dry ice wine, not sad autumn. I remember Wuling people are far away, smoke locks Qin Tower. Only the water flowing in front of the building, thinking of me, staring at me all day long. Where I stare, who will share the joys and sorrows of this life with me."

The words were paused, and Lin Yun smiled and said: "This is the wine she gave me. I have always kept it and I am reluctant to drink it. If you drink a cup, you will lose one. If you want to celebrate the success of the Qihua Gathering, drink this Bar."

"So, is she the girl who left that trace of love?"

Luo Hua pointed to Lin Yun's finger and laughed softly.

"Yes."

Lin Yun poured the wine, smiled and admitted generously.

"Here."

The two clinked glasses and drank them in one fell swoop.

"Only the water flowing in front of the building, thinking of me, staring at me all day long. Where you stare at, who is with me in this life's joys and sorrows. It seems that many people who give you wine can't help themselves. Her heart is cold and few people understand. "After drinking the glass of wine, Luo Hua said leisurely, his voice resembling the constant collision of beautiful jade, and the sound was like jade breaking.

"I understand!"

Lin Yun's eyes flashed with obsession, and he said solemnly: "She stood too high."

"How high."

"Maybe higher than the sky..."

Lin Yun gave a quick smile, not caring.

"So?"

"That's why I tried so hard, just to one day, be able to share the joys and sorrows of this life with her."

A smile appeared at the corner of Lin Yun's mouth, and there were all kinds of pride in his heart, all between this smile.

The two were drinking and chatting, chatting so happily that Lin Yun almost forgot it was. When he was drunk, Lin Yun just sounded, took out the withered secret key, handed it over and said: "Ms. Luo comes from a family of saints and can recognize this thing."

"Withered secret key."

Luohua's voice changed slightly, seeming a little surprised.

She stared for a long time before saying: "Three thousand years ago, the Nine Emperors were born, suppressed the world, swept all over the world, rebuilt the Dragon Empire, and became a myth. But the story of the Nine Emperors did not end here. Everyone has his own. The different endings of... Among them, Nandi is the most embarrassing. He has been trapped by love all his life, and has become infatuated with love. In his later years, he ended in a very sad end. He has always wanted to resurrect his beloved wife."

"The Southern Emperor is the only one among the nine emperors who is sure to have fallen. As his descendant, Great Sage Kuxuan was hunted and killed by many people, including the others among the nine emperors."

Lin Yun asked in surprise: "Why?"

"The Southern Emperor had three secret treasures during his lifetime, one is the life and death catalog of the gates of hell, the other is the destiny talisman, and the third is the dragon bone. The three treasures, no matter what, will make other emperors tempted. The three treasures Some people say that in the tomb of Nandi, some say that it is in the hands of Great Sage Kuxuan, but no one knows where the tomb of Nandi is, so you can only find him."

Luo Hua sighed softly: "However, it proved afterwards that there was no such treasure in the Great Sage Withered. He survived but was also deeply injured. After that, he was chased and killed by the enemy all the way and died in the sea of ​​floating clouds. Piankugen Island is his place to sit and transform."

"That's how it is."

Lin Yun's eyes flickered and he muttered to himself softly.

"But even if there are not three Nandi Treasures, the inheritance of the Great Sage Withered Xuan alone is enough to make many people's hearts moved. Therefore, over the years, people have been searching for the Withered Xuan key in secret, only to obtain this secret. The key can get the inheritance of Great Sage Withered."

Luo Hua looked at Lin Yun and said in deep thought: "Where did you get this secret key?"

"Ben Lei Demon Sword."

Lin Yun told the truth and explained the process in detail.

"He is the abandoned son of Xuantianzong? Looking at it this way, he was kicked out of Xuantianzong only to hide his eyes. He was ordered by someone from Xuantianzong to find the withered mysterious key in Cangxuan Palace. Yes. The name of Ben Lei Demon Sword is just a cover he made deliberately..."

Luo Hua handed the Withered Xuan secret key back, and laughed softly: "I just didn't expect that you would run into it and run into the unreasonable existence of Playboy Burial."

"Yes? I'm very reasonable."

Lin Yun holds the secret key, his thoughts are like electricity.

Suddenly he remembered that when he was walking as a funerer before, he had encountered several extremely dangerous ambushes.

In the past, he regarded it as the hand of the Tianxing Pavilion, but now that he thinks about it, it may also be the hand of the manipulator behind the Xuan Tianzong.

Fortunately, he is usually cautious and has not yet revealed the identity of the funeral.

Otherwise, even staying in Floating Cloud Sword Sect may not be safe.

"Wait, I have seen Kuxuan Island far away, and the surrounding storms are said to be inaccessible to even the saints. Even if you have the secret key, what's the point of not being able to board Kuxuan Island." Lin Yun suddenly thought of it. What, said quickly.

"Perhaps, someone has estimated something."

Luo Hua calmly said: "According to the ninth-rank Saint Profound Master, you can observe the stars and make calculations. As for the Sky Profound Master, you can even spy on the secrets. Perhaps... the ban on Dry Profound Island is about to change, after all. Since the Great Sage Kuxuan has left the inheritance, he must look for someone who is destined, and it is impossible to keep people close."

Lin Yun suddenly realized, and there were some doubts in his heart, and then he resolved.

If the ban on Kuxuan Island really changes, then the Kuxuan Secret Key in his hand will become a vital item.

But there were some deeper doubts, which became confusing and thought-provoking.

"Thanks for letting me know!"

Lin Yun spoke out.

"Between you and me, why bother about this." Luo Hua smiled leisurely, calm and calm.

"Then I will punish myself for a cup."

Lin Yun raised his wine glass, placed it in the Phoenix Terrace, and drank it all in one fell swoop.

……

After returning from Luohua, Lin Yun looked solemn.

He had some secrets in his heart, and he didn't tell the other party.

He has a picture of a tiger sniffing a rose in his hand. According to Old Hong, he took it out of the tomb of the Southern Emperor. Ke Luohua also said that no one knows where the tomb of the Southern Emperor is, and where does Lao Hong know.

Besides, did Mr. Hong really have such a strong ability back then?

Even one of the nine emperors, the Nandi tomb dare to enter, this is too terrifying.

Is it because I misheard it, or just the same name? This Nandi is not the Pi Nandi.

But Lin Yun clearly remembered at the time that the letter that Mr. Hong left him said that all the pictures of Tiger Sniffing Roses he saw were **** evil spirits, and he was even more damaged by the sword light in it.

Vaguely, this is similar to the catalog of life and death mentioned by Luo Hua.

The gate of **** is hidden in the catalog of life and death, and the tiger sniffing the rose picture, you can just see the evil spirits of hell.

Could the picture scroll in my hand really be a picture book of life and death? One of the three greatest treasures of the Southern Emperor?

As soon as he thought of this, Lin Yun only felt that his scalp was numb, which was a bit scary. After realizing the dust sword technique in the picture scroll, Lin Yun left the rose picture scroll idle for a long time.

Because of his strength, he can't figure out other secrets.

Holding the rose scroll in his palm, Lin Yun looked solemn, and he looked at the scroll with a little jealousy.

If this picture scroll is really a catalog of life and death, then the strength of the old man should be extremely terrifying, at least he is also a saint. If even the saints become useless, then with my current strength, even if I really discover the secret, I am afraid it will be a dead end.

Thinking about it, Lin Yun put the scroll back together, there is no need to take this risk.

Illustration of life and death, amulet of destiny, and dragon bones.

Lin Yun recites the three treasures of the Southern Emperor in his heart, and there is no burial sword among them, uh, it seems to make sense.

The funeral flower sword should have been given to him by Nandi's wife.

The duckweed for half of the life passed away, and the famous flowers were buried in a cold rain overnight.

The soul is a willow and cotton blown to pieces, you go and I stay, two autumns!

Lin Yun whispered the verse he heard at the beginning, and was suddenly shocked. He stood up abruptly and looked at the burial sword in his hand, his expression changed drastically.

Ma Dan, it turned out to be true!

Luo Hua said that in his later years, the Southern Emperor was trapped by love and wounded by love, and has been obsessed with resurrecting his wife.

But people cannot come back to life after death. This is a truth that even Lin Yun can understand. He is destined to be futile and destined to be hurt for this.

The soul is a willow and cotton blown to pieces, you go and I stay, two autumns. Isn't this verse exactly used to describe Nandi...or he made it for himself. The infinite sorrow in it fits perfectly with what Luohua said about the Southern Emperor in his later years.

I'll drop it!

Lin Yun's mind is hard to calm down~IndoMTL.com~ I just feel trembling with lingering heart palpitations.

Thinking that the rose picture scrolls that he had enlightened countless times in the past may be the pictures of life and death hidden in the gates of hell, he couldn't calm down.

Thinking of the burial flower in his hand, it may be the sword of the Southern Emperor back then, and it is even more absent.

"If Kuxuan Island is opened, I have to go there anyway..."

Lin Yun took a deep breath, thinking that he had never had before, that the inheritance of Great Sage Withered Xuan could not fall into the hands of other people.

Maybe there is the news of the Southern Emperor’s Tomb hidden in it. If this is the case, it is better to keep it in your own hands.

The tomb of Nandi, where he and his wife are buried, he definitely doesn't want to be disturbed by posterity.

You go and I stay, two autumns!

Lin Yun looked at the foil burial sword in his hand, feeling lost and sighed. He sighed softly: "These years have not failed you, otherwise I'm really sorry for your origin."