Zhao Ge: 93. Ancient Emperor’s Talisman
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Grumbling.
Along with the sound of beads rolling on the ground, the Ye Mingzhu that Shen Changge had just thrown was like being pushed by an invisible hand, rolling on the dark red ground, gathered together, illuminating a corner in the dark.
At the bottom northeast corner of the Desolate Tower, I don't know when a person stood.
The man wears an iron mask, looks thin and tall, wears a long gown, and carries a sword wrapped in cloth on his back. He stood in a dim corner with a restrained breath, and he couldn't perceive anyone there when he swept through his spiritual sense.
"The yin and yang fan is well-known. I take the liberty to ask, how did you find it?"
The thin swordsman stepped out and walked out of the corner. This man's voice was a little strange, hoarse and unpleasant, as if the vocal cords had been cut, his voice was almost inaudible than a crow.
"Cangpu's concealment technique is truly unparalleled in the world."
Shen Changge turned his back to the swordsman. He slightly squinted his eyes, wiped his hand over the stone box placed on the prisoner's door, holding the closed Yin and Yang fan, and slowly stood up. During the whole process, the true energy on both the swordsman and Shen Changge was held tightly, and spiritual consciousness was highly concentrated.
But no one was in a hurry to shoot.
Shen Changge turned around, saw the iron mask on the face of the swordsman, frowned slightly: "When did the stranger of Cangpu seek refuge with the tiger in Jintang?"
"Just like the chief disciple of the Nine Profound Gates will have other identities, even a stranger can't avoid these messy things." The swordsman's voice has a natural ridicule, "Acacia and Sanskrit occupy the southeast. , Scattered strangers have to find a big tree to seek refuge, is it not normal to seek food for food?"
——The chief disciple of Jiuxuanmen has other identities.
Shen Changge smiled indifferently when he heard what the swordsman meant.
The still swordsman suddenly pulled away and retreated to the other side. The moment he flashed away, a cold light passed over where he was standing. I saw the figure of Shen Changge standing upright on the prisoner's gate slowly dissipating-he appeared where the swordsman had stood before, holding a closed folding fan in his hand.
Shen Changge couldn't see any signs of sudden attack on his face. He still had a smile on his face, holding a folding fan gracefully: "It's a pity, your alertness is not low."
"Compared with Chief Jiu Xuan, it is still a big difference."
The swordsman lowered his head slightly and looked at the clothes that had been cut apart on his chest. If he hadn't pulled away in time, I'm afraid the key has already been severely injured.
Shen Changge opened the folding fan, and the fan bones that looked like jade and not jade faintly circulated at this time a light gray light that everyone had never seen before, and the yin and yang of the Tai Chi on the fan also made some subtle changes silently.
"It seems that the thing underneath is indeed the ancient emperor talisman." The swordsman turned his head slightly and looked at the closed mysterious gate, and he read a sentence from "The Book of Bamboos": "Dizhu Talisman makes the world, where the fate comes, the world, humans and animals, do everything."
This is an ancient event recorded in the "Zhu Shu Ji" that occurred in the late Chaos Era.
In the late Chaos Era, the ancient emperors conquered each other in an attempt to dominate the territory. Beginning with Emperor Ji of the northern border, the ancient emperors began to forge the emperor talisman that could call on the people in their territory. Legend has it that the ancient emperor’s proclaiming the emperor was hidden in the emperor’s talisman, and wherever the emperor talisman went, whether it was heaven, earth, mountains, or ghosts, they had to obey the order of the ancient emperor.
But the ancient emperor talisman, which represents the supreme authority of the ancient emperor, suddenly disappeared from the world's sight after the establishment of the Wanxian Era. According to legend, the ancient emperor's amulet is closely related to the ancient emperor's spirit, so with the fall of the ancient emperor, the emperor's amulet is also damaged and disintegrated. The poet who pursued the ancients once lamented this as "If you know the destiny, how can you punish him?"
However, some people speculate that the ancient emperor talisman did not disappear because of the fall of the ancient emperor. The disappearance of the emperor talisman should have something to do with the immortal demon launched by the Wanxian Era, and it was also one of the causes of the original immortal demon war.
Of course, those who believe that the ancient emperor’s emperor’s secret is hidden in the ancient emperor talisman, they also believe that the last three ancient emperors in the Wanxian Era, the three emperors, were named because of the ancient emperor talisman left over from the Chaos Era. emperor.
All kinds of legends cover the powerful and mysterious colors of the ancient emperor talisman tens of thousands of years ago, as well as the ancient majesty of that distant era.
However, at the moment, the swordsman with the iron mask who arrived at the lowest end of the Tower of Desolate Desolation did not say the words "the thing below is the Emperor Talisman" in a very casual and light tone.
"Who knows about this kind of thing?"
Shen Changge said with a smile, the folding fan in his hand faintly streamed.
Zheng——
The sound of metal collision blew up at the bottom of the prison tower, piercing and sharp.
Two people who talked nonsense like the okay people, the guests of the teahouse generally chatted about trivial matters in the world, and they were still talking, and they met in a blink of an eye. The long sword wrapped in cloth on the thin swordsman's back was shaken out at some point and held it in his hand. Slash down diagonally, drawing out the bright light and shadow.
The sword light was blocked by a Tai Chi Yin and Yang seal.
When the yin and yang Tai Chi rays were blooming, a thin dagger was mixed in the dazzling rays of light, almost distorted in the air, and went straight to the swordsman. The dagger was as thin as a cicada's wing, and its whole body was translucent, and it was made of metal without knowing it.
The sword that was still so powerful just before suddenly changed, the hilt of the sword gently turned around in his hand, the long sword turned upside down, and the cold light of Lingling burst, also blocking the fragile dagger.
After the dagger was hit and flew, it did not fall to the ground. Instead, it flew obliquely through an angle in mid-air, drew an arc, and returned to the Shen Chang singer.
In just a few breaths, Shen Changge and the swordsman fought again.
The gown flicked slightly, and the swordsman with an iron mask fell on the ground lightly, just in time, standing where Shen Changge had just stood, and after two fights, he returned to his original position. However, Shen Changge's figure disappeared, this time it became Shen Changge and disappeared into the deep darkness.
The swordsman laughed, and the hoarse voice was the same as Ye Xiao who passed by the mass grave in the middle of the night.
"It seems that if you want to get that thing, it's really bad to not move it."
As he said, pressing his finger on the blade, he slowly swiped it down.
The blade of the sword cut through the fingers of the swordsman, and the strange thing was that the blood that came out was not the blood red that ordinary people should have, but an uncomfortable bluish-purple color, just like poisoning.
Shen Changge had just stood where the swordsman was standing.
At this moment, a faint white smoke is rising from the ground.
——It turns out that Shen Changge’s dagger just now was not his real offensive method. The sharp shadows and weird daggers are actually just covering up the poison. Shen Changge was poisoned in this area, and when he did it, he intentionally or unintentionally broke the swordsman's foot here.
I didn't know what poison he had inflicted, and the blood of the swordsman had changed color in an instant.
Shen Changge's body image melted into the darkness, leaving only the small stone box he placed on the prison gate.
Obviously he has been poisoned, the swordsman is still not in a hurry, and as his fingers wiped the blade, the long sword, which originally seemed nothing special, undergoes weird changes.