Chapter 688: Xuansi Sword
The golden sect, who was curious about this desert oasis, would not let go of new discoveries. He swept his body and quickly chased the oasis where it ran away.
Although the oasis moves like an arrow, the golden stance is faster. After only half a cup of tea, he caught up with the oasis. As an immortal, he really wants to figure out the reason why the oasis can flow, because he always feels that there is a large array supporting the circulation or operation of the entire oasis.
Golden Story flew into the lake and soon got into the water. He wanted to find out!
Only when there is a source can there be live water. If it is a flowing oasis, then the source of water is more worth exploring.
The diving water broke deep, Huang Jince entered a door through the bottom of the lake, and then swam for hundreds of meters. Finally, he found a long stone staircase. At the end of the stone staircase, there was a majestic stone chamber hall in the center.
"This should be the Formation Hall, and all the control hubs must be included." Huang Jince thought, and quickly walked towards the hall. As soon as he pushed open the stone door of the hall, an ancient round-wall hall appeared in front of him.
On the round wall of the hall is a picture of mountains, rivers, plants, trees, humans and beasts, as well as many flying wall carvings. In the center of the hall is a Five Elements and Eight Trigrams array platform, and there is also a circular stone platform embracing each other in the underworld. An ancient sword standing with a sheath is inserted in Taichung.
Huang Jince looked at the constantly moving Five Elements and Eight Trigrams Formation, and knew a little in his heart. Although he didn't understand the formation, he still knew the principle of mutual generation and mutual restraint.
Looking at the ancient sword on the Yin-Yang Stone Platform, Huang Jince's eyes lit up and he was shocked. This ancient sword seemed familiar at first glance, because he had seen it in the Huang family's ancient sword scriptures. It is said that this sword uses the power of Yin-Yang and Five Elements to capture people's souls. Once used, it will have control power like silk, which is extremely mysterious, so it is also called the "Xuan Si Sword".
"Like silk, like a thread, it's a soul-snatching sword. I didn't expect that I, Huang Jince, saw it with my own eyes. I really don't know whether it's a blessing or a disaster!" Huang Jince said, then circulated his mysterious energy all over his body and slowly reached out to touch the Xuan Si Sword.
"Spits and shits and shits..." Xuan Si Jian immediately emitted a wisp of black aura, and tiny strands directly wrapped Huang Jince's hand tightly. His whole body seemed to be struck by lightning, which was numb and painful. The mysterious aura in his body was swallowed up in an instant, and even his strength was forcibly pulled away.
The golden maker had a vague will, was drowsy, and fell down powerlessly.
In a vague way, he had a dream...
A high-ranking official named Ji appeared in Lingxiashan Village, known as Ji Daguanren.
When Ji Daguanren was young, a Xiangshi leaned on his father's thumb and said, "Well, Lao Ji, you have the Yin De pattern to benefit your descendants."
Although the father of Ji Daguanren was a slaughter in the yamen, he was extremely kind. He was the oldest and often said to a group of young brothers and colleagues: "We are the ones who work as a servant, so we are responsible for doing good deeds and can't go there in a mess."
But it sounds a little bit bad. He is a thug, and it is difficult for him to say this.
At that time, there was a great-grandfather who was cruel by nature. He would be in trouble at his hands, regardless of right or wrong, and he would beat him first. He had to see the blood before he could give up.
When Lao Ji comes to serve on the battle, he is not a traitor or a villain. He often makes a few words of comfort and turn to justice. When he encounters those who are right and wronged, he is also very careful to control it.
Every night when I went home, influenced by Lao Ji, my brothers soaked the beaten sticks that beat people into the medicine barrels that can eliminate inflammation and remove blood stasis.
In this way, people will be beaten by a board, and even if the beaten skin is broken and blood is blurred, it will not ulcerate or become suppurated.
For more than ten years, even the Grand Master Guan knew Lao Ji's temper, so he just let him go.
One day, on the way home, Xiao Ji, the son of Lao Ji accidentally bumped into the dignity of the Grand Master. In front of the Grand Master, he was scolded by the servant in front of the sedan chair.
He blushed and returned home and said, "I don't believe that I can't become a official in the future!"
His father smiled and said, "I am his subordinate, the second most important yamen runner. If you can become an official, wouldn't our family be in the sky?"
Master Ji knew that his father was saying honestly, so he did not refute it anymore, but just studied harder.
Later, although the official magistrate was in a high position, his vicious and violent methods gradually became known and did not end up well.
By the way, Xiao Ji is smart and has a good understanding. She has achieved success at a young age and has become increasingly famous in her hometown.
Relatives and neighbors advised his father to send him to the job for the exam, but Lao Ji was worried that his son would be vacant and miss the age of marriage.
There is an old man who cherishes talent. Because his son once committed an incident, he almost fell under the torture of the Grand Master. However, he was reminded and helped by Lao Ji, and finally washed away his grievances.
He heard about Lao Ji's family affairs, so he made an appointment with several gentry to persuade him to let his son give it a try, and to take Xiao Ji to the royal city.
Seeing that several respected people were so respectful, Lao Ji had to obey, so he had to agree to his son to continue to take the exam.
As a result, the exam was over, and Xiao Ji successfully joined the position. Later, she was very satisfied with every step and became the best.
Lao Ji's kindness lies in his heart's dedication, humility and not ostentatiousness, and flows silently like water. This kind of blessing power is long and unstoppable.
"Are you good deeds? Am I dead?" Huang Jince said in a daze in his dream, and suddenly shivered and woke up in a daze.
He was weak and exhausted, and lay on the Five Elements and Bagua Platform, unable to move at all.
"Xuansi Sword, Xuansi Sword, you made me faint into a dream. Do you want me to understand a truth: Only people with good nature can drive you?" Huang Jince said, but received no response.
He is now as limp as mud, and has no choice at all, and he regrets his abuse of curiosity.
At this time, the entire Five Elements and Bagua Platform slowly condensed into white mist, and then gradually surrounded the golden sect and entered the internal organs from his limbs.
These white mists are mysterious energy, because he is powerless now has a little strength. As long as he doesn't take out the three souls and seven spirits and threatens his life, it will be a matter of time before he can restore the mysterious energy.
Huang Jince forced himself to sit up, and used his hands to seal the pitifully small mysterious energy in his body, making it accelerate to move the number of the circles.
About one stick of incense, when he stood up, the mysterious energy in his body was enough to allow his body to move freely.
Looking at the still simple Gu Jian, Huang Jince was a little surprised. In his opinion, once the Gu Jian absorbed his mysterious energy, he would definitely have some changes and reactions, but now it is so ordinary that it really makes him feel incredible.
He wouldn't really think that the ancient sword has returned to normal. After all, he suffered a great loss just now, so he didn't want to try the feeling of powerlessness that he only encountered in his life.
Huang Jince was preparing to leave the hall because although he had a curiosity, he had no greed and delusions. Luck would always come when he deserved it, and it would be useless to ask for it when he should not. Even if he got it, it would cause disaster.
He walked down the Five Elements Bagua Platform and was about to leave the hall. Suddenly, the ancient sword on the platform, which was originally ordinary, had an inexplicable reaction, and the black silk threads that bloomed moved like light.
Huang Jince felt something strange, turned around and looked back, but found that everything was ordinary and nothing seemed to be strange or inappropriate.
"Is it my own illusion?" he thought to himself, turned around and continued to walk towards the palace gate. But just after raising his foot and taking two steps, the strange feeling came from behind again.
Huang Jince suddenly turned around and found that the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams Formation and the Ancient Sword had no signs. Just now, the strange feeling suddenly disappeared.
"This place is indeed strange. It seems that it is not suitable to stay for a long time, otherwise it may be difficult to save your life!" Huang Jince thought of this place, and no matter what the difference was, he turned around and rushed out of the hall.
"Huh...bang!" An extremely strange biting wind suddenly rose behind Huang Jince, and the stone door of the hall suddenly closed automatically without any hesitation.
Huang Jince was shocked. Could it be that something he could not see was caused by? Now as an immortal, it is inevitable to encounter ghosts and monsters, but now he is not mentally prepared and is indeed scared.
Huang Jince had no choice but to walk over to open the stone gate, but when he just touched the stone gate, he suddenly heard a sharp sound of "clang" coming from behind, followed by a cold icy sound on his back. He hurriedly dodged, and with a "swish" sound, a long sword with a silver light flashing was inserted into the stone gate.
Huang Jince was shocked. If he had not avoided it in time, he would have been penetrated by this sword. Although his reaction saved his life, he still sweated coldly.
No one can resist the sudden shot. It is hard to defend against the hidden arrow. Did this sword fly by itself?
Huang Jince was suspicious, and saw the sword gradually retreating from the stone gate as if a "hissing" softly. Even though he knew the sword spirit, he was a little creepy. How could the sword kill people by itself?
But before I could think too much, the sword turned and pointed the sword straight at me, and suddenly shot towards me. Huang Jince ran away. How could he care why the sword flew independently and targeted me?
"It must be that I killed his master in my previous life!" Huang Jince comforted himself with a self-righteous reason. The wind was already running like lightning. While running around the wall, he saw that the ancient sword inserted vertically on the platform was no longer there, only the lonely sword sheath was left standing there.
"Xuansi Sword, Xuansi Sword, even if I have a grudge against you, it will be a resentment from the previous life. Why do you have to be chasing me? Even if you die, you should be a sensible person. Otherwise, even if you kill me as you wish, it will not be considered a real revenge, right?"
Huang Jince was escaping while praying with sincerity, but unfortunately the sword had no eyes at all and shot straight into the back of his head.
He quickly lowered his head, and the flying sword penetrated Huang Jince's hair, and a few long strands of hair flew away, obviously being shot. Huang Jince, whose scalp was numb, turned around and ran away. The flying sword changed rapidly and beautifully, turning into a terrible stream of light to lock the target. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!