Is there any mechanism?

Jun Mingye felt suspicious, closed his eyes lightly, released his spiritual sense to start checking.

Until a string suddenly buzzed, and he seemed to feel something in his heart. He opened his eyes and turned his dark phoenix eyes slightly, looking at a stone wall.

There was no sword hanging on it.

I thought it wasn't enough swords before, so I didn't hang on this stone wall. Now it seems that it is not.

He walked over, stood in front of the stone wall, his eyes wandered, and soon found a mechanism pattern that was exactly the same as the one that Shangguan Yi had just opened outside.

He stepped forward, touched the mechanism with a slender finger, and twisted it gently according to Shangguan Yi's movement.

‘Click!’

An indefinite voice sounded in this empty and quiet cave, and only Jun Mingye, who was close to him, could hear it.

Then a "rumbling" sound came, and a crack appeared in the stone wall in front of me.

Jun Mingye took a few steps back and looked at the scene in front of him.

The cracks became larger and larger, and finally became a corridor for only one person to pass through.

When the dust disappeared, Jun Mingye narrowed his eyes and looked at him.

The dark corridor was unable to see five fingers. Even the person with good night vision ability could not see the scene ahead clearly, as if he was blocked by something.

He took out a fist-sized night pearl from the storage ring, and the soft light of the night pearl instantly illuminated the scene in front of him.

In the dark corridor, the stone walls on both sides are smooth and flat, and there seem to be murals on them.

Jun Mingye raised his foot and entered it, looking at the murals on both sides.

The murals have been around for some time, and the patterns are slightly damaged, but the colors are bright, so you can still clearly understand what they said.

In short, the first sect leader of the Sword Sect and six people worked together to subdue the ancient divine beast Qilin with twelve swords, imprisoned it in the sword tomb, bound it with the Dragon Sect formation, forcing it to form a blood contract with the Sword Sect, and let it protect the Sword Sect for generations. Later, in order to prevent its breach of contract, the first sect leader found countless famous swords in the world, and used the sword energy and sword intent to continuously provide power to the Dragon Sect formation to ensure the normal operation of the formation.

Therefore, since then, the Sword Sect has an unwritten ancestral teaching. Every minute the Sword Sect leader must collect the famous swords in Luo Shijian and throw them into the sword tomb.

In this blink of an eye, a thousand years have passed.

Jun Mingye stopped in front of the last mural, and one meter away was a dark stone door.

He looked at the content above and was no longer a mural containing rich colors, but two lines of bright red characters:

Kirins are difficult to tame, so future generations should be cautious when entering.

Remember not to touch the Dragon Platform.

The three words "Slaying Dragon Platform" are particularly large, and the writing is very heavy, and it is very meticulous. It can be seen how strong the warning of the person who engraved these three words is.

Finally, there is a small bulge under the word "Tai".

Jun Mingye raised his eyebrows, turned around and walked to the stone gate, glanced at him and didn't see anything like a mechanism button. He turned back and looked down at the small bulge, raised his slender knuckles and gently pressed it on it.

‘Rumor!’

The stone door beside him made a heavy sound and slowly opened.

When the stone door was completely opened, Jun Mingye looked up and saw that in a huge room, there were night pearls the size of fists embedded on the walls around him. At one glance, there were six, illuminating the room very brightly.

A young man with disheveled hair and ragged clothes and looked particularly embarrassed, sat cross-legged on the central stone platform, his head was lowered and buried very low, making people unable to see his face clearly.

Below the stone platform is a circular pool. The water surface is calm and without any waves.

His limbs were locked by iron chains as thick as his two arms. Four chains extended from his limbs into the pool. As long as he moved, it could sparkle and break the tranquility of the pool.

Jun Mingye looked at him, and there was a vague guess in his heart. Suddenly, his pupils shrank!

He saw that at the young man's chest, there was a sword tip with the hilt behind the sword tip, and the sword tip was forward, passing through the back.

The tip of the sword was very short, about half a finger long, it was black, and there were still dried blood on it.

A familiarity suddenly rose in his heart. He looked at the tip of the sword, and there was a scarlet flash in his deep eyes.

The young man on the stone platform seemed to have been awakened, and he slowly raised his head.

The soft and bright light of Night Pearl illuminates his face.

It is a face that is hard to tell the difference between male and female, with straight eyebrows and eyes, and a blood-colored lips under the bridge of the nose. The face is very pale because it has been gone for many years.

Unlike ordinary people, his eyes were just black and golden. At this moment, his eyes with different pupils were staring at the tall and tall figure at the door. The ancient well was Wubo, but only he knew that what was hidden under the calm was the fierce and sinister who wanted to massacre the Sword Sect.

He is the ancient divine beast - Qilin.

Jun Mingye stepped in and looked at him through a pool.

With eyes facing each other, neither of them spoke first.

Jun Mingye silently released a little of his breath.

The sword on Qilin's chest suddenly made a confrontation, and the sword body began to tremble, as if excited, giving that familiar breath to respond.

Qilin's face became paler and bloodless. The heartache spread from his chest to his whole body, his temples thrust and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

He raised his head slightly, clasped his hands into fists, and the veins on his back swelled up, and his teeth were clenched, so he was stubborn that he would not let himself moan in pain, nor would he bow his head in front of this man in black robe of unknown origin.

Under the soft light of Ye Ming, you could vaguely see the blue blood vessels emerging from his neck.

pain!

It hurts so much!

How many years have you not suffered such heart-wrenching pain?

Qilin's body was so painful that his body could not stop trembling, but he did not close his eyes.   The alien-colored pupils stared at Jun Mingye, with hatred surging in his eyes, as if he wanted to tear him to pieces!

"Jun! Ming! Ye!" He almost gritted his teeth and said these three words word by word.

Jun Mingye narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, opened his thin lips lightly, spoke slowly, and his voice was extremely light. He finally said the first sentence he said here, "Do you know me?"

Qilin groaned, and the piercing pain made him feel a little difficult to even speak. He stared at Jun Mingye with a touch of mockery on his face, and his eyes were very cruel, "How could he not recognize this sword? You were the ones you inserted into my heart with your own hands!"

Jun Mingye was slightly stunned and looked at the sword quietly. The sword seemed to be in harmony with him and soon stopped trembling.

"Tell me clearly." Jun Mingye looked at him, his eyes cold without any warmth.

Qilin took a deep breath, staring at Jun Mingye with his two alien eyes, as if he could see his face clearly through the silver mask.

Qilin suddenly narrowed his eyes, looked him up and down, and sneered: "Are you... reincarnated?"

Jun Mingye remained silent, and his dark eyes were quietly looking at him.

Qilin seemed to affirm his guess, nodded, smiled, full of ridicule, "I didn't expect that you will have today too."

Although Jun Mingye was puzzled, he didn't ask, waiting for his next sentence.

Qilin didn't want to see this bad face again, so he turned his face and looked at the night pearl emitting dim light on the wall.

"You are here to get the sword?" he said suddenly.

Jun Mingye nodded gently.

Qilin calmed down and then smiled, as if he was mocking himself, "Jun Mingye, your sword is so cruel! It's useless to waste the master once treated you so well, and I'm just treating you, who is so sinful as a brother!"

Jun Ming raised his eyes slightly at night, "Master? Who is it?"

Qilin did not return to him immediately. His eyes were a little stunned, and some pictures flashed quickly in front of him, all of which were the happy times when his master and Jun Mingye and he lived together.

It’s a pity that everything has changed.

Not only was he extremely shocked by that sword, but even his master couldn't believe it.

He didn't know what happened after that. He was seriously injured and unconscious at that time. In order to protect him, his master took him to the sky, and his original intention was to let him avoid the pursuit and recover from the injury. However, he didn't expect to meet the first sect leader of the Sword Sect. He was extremely weak and was no match for the Sword Sect. He was soon subdued and forced to sign a blood contract to protect the Sword Sect from generation to generation.

Qilin closed his eyes and opened it again. This time he did not avoid Jun Mingye's gaze, but stared at him and said word by word: "My master is the Queen of Light thousands of years ago, Jin Yue!"

Jun Mingye's pupils suddenly shrank, and his hands hanging on both sides suddenly clenched. He seemed to be disbelief and asked again: "Who is your master?"

Qilin looked at his expression at this moment, and a premonition of unknownness surged in his heart. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Have you seen my master?"

Jun Mingye still asked stubbornly: "Who is your master?"

Seeing his appearance, Qilin became more and more certain in her heart. Her face immediately became very ugly. She stared at Jun Mingye and gritted her teeth and repeated: "My master, Queen of Light, Jin Yue! Have you seen her before?"

Jun Mingye's eyebrows and eyes drooped, and his slender eyelashes trembled slightly, covering the stormy waves in his eyes.

Not only have you seen it? That is his only wife in this life that he has recognized!

Jin Yue Jin Yue!

The owner of Qilin is actually Jin Yue!

Although he was the Queen of Light thousands of years ago, he read many ancient books during this period of time in the demon clan. Combined with some of Su Jinyue's experiences, he was almost sure in his heart.

Su Jinyue is the reincarnation of the Queen of Light thousands of years ago!

The reason why he came to the Sword Sect to get the sword this time was because he once saw a sentence in ancient books: The Demon Emperor's Blade is trapped in the Sword Sect's Sword Tomb, and only by taking it out can it be called orthodox.

It was only when he saw that sentence that he came to the Sword Sect and entered the Sword Tomb.

It’s not that he is greedy for power and then he is slow to find Su Jinyue.

Instead, only by awakening the bloodline of the Demon Emperor and getting the Demon Emperor Blade can we improve our strength as quickly as possible, unify the demon clan, and have the confidence to compete with those people from the God and Demon Continent, and be qualified to stand in front of Su Jinyue, shelter her from the wind and rain, and protect her from the peace of the life.

He has seen it in ancient books that the battle between gods and demons ten thousand years ago, the Demon Emperor died and the Queen of Light disappeared.

And now, the Queen of Light is her, and the Demon Emperor is him.

Although he did not remember the events of his previous life, he had speculations about this after the demon clan awakened the Demon Emperor's blood resistance, and in addition to Qilin's words just now.

He was sure in his heart that he was the reincarnation of the Demon Emperor ten thousand years ago.
Chapter completed!