Ming'er's voice transmission was closed as agreed with Yiyun.
The lonely burial place was originally the cemetery of Xia Xueyi, the Golden Snake Master before the opening of the Three Realms. It was Xi'er who changed her direction and sent Yiyun here, so that the killing sword that Yiyun accidentally obtained was restored to the Golden Snake Sword Technique due to the Golden Snake Sword.
, allowed Yiyun to practice the real secret skill. It was also in the nine years here that Zishan, who did not understand martial arts and was a woman to be married trained by the money gang, followed Yiyun to leave the lonely burial place and set foot in the world.
By the river, there is a small grassland, a few sparse trees, and a cave that is not too big. Xia Xueyi’s tombstone in the cave no longer exists. With the opening of the third term, the mission of the Golden Snake Sword Technique has changed, because the human world
Xia Xueyi had died long ago, but Xia Xueyi in the immortal world was still alive and had long since become the sword god in the immortal world. Yiyun stood in the cave and suddenly discovered that there seemed to be special marks on the ground in the center of the cave where Xia Xueyi's tombstone had been.
With doubts, Yiyun dug up the soil and saw an iron box. He smiled, put the iron box aside decisively, and continued to dig deeper. Soon, he dug out another iron box that was exactly the same. This was how he got the Golden Snake God.
Jian. Holding the second iron box, when he was about to open it, he suddenly stopped. "If this is the meeting gift that Xia Xueyi left for me, then in what way?" After thinking for a moment, Yiyun opened the second iron box.
Also put it aside and continue to dig deeper.
After working for a quarter of an hour, the hole has been dug out to a depth of ten feet, but there is still nothing else. "Am I too suspicious?" After hesitating for a moment, Yiyun looked at other places carefully and found nothing special. But Yiyun felt that if it was really
Xia Xueyi left him this gift as a meeting gift for an apprentice who is not an apprentice, so it must be somewhere else. Yiyun took out the shovel and continued digging patiently. When she dug up nearly half of the cave, she finally found a golden box.
Yiyun still didn't dare to open it, so she dug up the entire cave floor to make sure there was nothing else, then she dared to open the golden box.
There was only a piece of paper inside, and wrapped in the paper was a card with a golden snake pattern.
'Learn my martial arts, and if you don't become your master, you should be killed! Two boxes of poisonous gas, if opened, will be written off, that's all. If you see this note in order to open it, take it with you, there is wine to drink.'
Yiyun smiled and put all the things into the vacuum bag. He liked the style of the Golden Snake Master and planned a poisoning plan because he didn't become a disciple when he got the sword. He could only go to the Golden Snake Mountain after seeing through the design. Yiyun felt that if he was
As for NPC, after life and death, the martial arts skills that he has worked hard to practice will also be passed on to the destined person in this way, because he does not like an easy-to-kill fool who wastes the martial arts skills that he has worked hard on. No matter how strong the martial arts is, he still needs a person.
Can a person who is suitable for martial arts and a person who is easily killed be able to exert his martial arts to the limit?
He liked the style of the Golden Snake Master as much as he liked Xia Hongyu's cunning. If it weren't for the murderous sword, it would have been difficult to kill Xia Hongyu that day. The murderous sword condensed with murderous intent did not kill him with one blow as expected. It was because Xia Hongyu was stronger than he had expected.
Stronger.
"A lonely burial place, a place of destiny." Yiyun lay down on the grass outside the cave, squinted her eyes, looked at the blue sky and white clouds, quietly practiced martial arts by herself, and thought about something. For a moment, she was thinking about her experience fighting with Sword Buddha's disciples.
The last question that needs to be considered more urgently is that after the special effects of martial arts disappear, the special effects of artistic conception become the key to strengthening strength, but is there anything else besides that? Yes, there must be, the sword technique itself has its own effects, just like the way internal energy operates.
Differences will produce different effects; Zhanyi Shibaluo's internal energy operation method has a powerful ability to relieve energy, the silent swordsmanship has a range of defense capabilities that combine Tai Chi, the movement of heaven and earth, and the movement of stars, and the speed of Xia Hongyu's golden snake swordsmanship.
The ability to change agility is obviously outstanding. The speed of sword drawing and the speed of changing moves are faster than those of people with the same cultivation level and actual attribute values...
"Why?" Ming stayed at the inn as agreed, and when Jian Ruyan arrived, she felt that it was more appropriate for Jian Ruyan to take the Tiansha relic back, but Jian Ruyan wanted to give the Tiansha relic to her. "You can.
"Jian Ruyan stuffed the Tiansha relic into Ming's arms and got on the carriage again without looking back. "From today on, I will be stationed in Luanxie City. The development of Luanxie City is too slow. In the future, the Justice League will
The affairs are up to you."
The carriage was about to leave and was still waiting for the guests. Jian Ruyan took out the ingot of silver and threw it to the driver. "It's packed and let's go."
"Have you been in love for a long time?" Ming looked quietly at Jian Ruyan's face in the car window. Although she couldn't see any changes, she was sensitive to the changes.
"What are you guessing?" Jian Ruyan said indifferently and closed the window.
When Ming saw the carriage driving away, she got on the horse and understood.
In the dark night, in the woods with thunder and lightning, a figure dressed in red looked up and drank alone in the forest, with wet clothes and hair sticking to her body. The feeling was uncomfortable, but Xi'er never cared, instead she liked this kind of wetness.
, a tortured feeling. The silent woods and the weather without any trace of birds and animals made the dark forest night extremely lonely. However, this silence did not last long. People, figures, and bushes came out of the dark woods.
, each face becomes clear in the rain curtain.
"Hehehehe...Twenty days later, Piaomiao Peak, call them all to come back." Xi'er supported the tree body, her face pressed against the wet tree, and she looked at the people standing quietly in front of her with blurred eyes.
They are people she is familiar with, familiar faces. Rong'er, Le'er, Cruel Gentleness, Yue'er, Ling'er, Mo... and several outstanding second-generation disciples, Xiao Shasha, Bing Huayue, Dan Xianzi, etc.
…
Silence, Mo and others were all silent. The first person to speak was Rong'er. "Xi'er, have you really thought about it clearly? There is really no difference between blood sacrifice and suicide now. Lingjiu Palace is not what it used to be..."
"Nonsense!" Boss Le'er was displeased and glared at Rong'er angrily, grabbing her collar. "When was Lingjiu Palace ever afraid of a blood sacrifice? Since Xi'er said she wants a blood sacrifice, then we will kill her with her! Xi'er
How much did your son bear for Lingjiu Palace? Even if Lingjiu Palace had to bear one burden for Xi'er, so what? Huh? Let's talk——"
Rong'er opened Le'er's hand angrily. "If Xi'er really wants a blood sacrifice, of course I won't object. I just ask that I hope Xi'er can think clearly."
"I don't have any objection anyway." Yue'er kicked the small stones on the ground to show her attitude. Le'er couldn't help but laugh, and slapped Yue'er hard on the shoulder. "It's rare that you said something that doesn't deserve a beating!"
Yue'er uttered an ouch, frowned and rubbed her shoulders, complaining. "You don't deserve to be beaten so hard, but you just like to find reasons to be violent..." Le'er ignored her and stared at Ling'er. "What did you say?
?”
"Xi'er wants a blood sacrifice, so we will accompany her. However, the position of leader is passed to Mo, so we leave the sect..."
"The words of a traitor are always so shameful!" Le'er frowned, and when he was about to get angry, Mo stepped forward with a cold expression. "This is also my idea. Xi'er has paid a lot for Lingjiu Palace, and it is for Lingjiu Palace.
Strong and everlasting. We all understand the truth that power can only be relied on if it is in the hands and does not rely on charity from others. Xi'er is chasing Yiyun for Lingjiu Palace. Now that he is dead, if Xi'er can do it for him again
It would be ridiculous to bring the Lingjiu Palace to its destruction. This time I will not support the blood sacrifice under any circumstances..."
"Shut up!" Leer was furious and pointed at Mo's nose. "You are a traitor too!"
"Then you kill me -" Mo stared coldly at Le'er's angry eyes. "-Kill me and then ask everyone in the party! Who doesn't know the fate and results of the blood sacrifice now! Ignore the heaven,
Openly becoming the public enemy of several major forces, Xitian is extremely happy to see the Vulture Palace enter its decline..."
"Hehehe...where is this?" Xi'er looked around with confused eyes, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar scenery around her. The sound of the argument stopped suddenly, and both Mo and Leer closed their mouths. Yu
, fell on everyone in the air, and the slightest chill not only made people sober, but also made them think. Le'er still glared at Mo with indignation, and the latter looked at Xi'er with a look in his eyes.
He was obviously sad, but he did not change his intention to persevere. "Luoyeshan, senior sister... you are tired."
"Hehehehe... Luoye Mountain... Why am I here..." Xi'er looked blankly at the falling rain above her head. The rain in her eyes was as red as Yiyun.
"It was Senior Sister who asked us to come." Mo said calmly, and couldn't help but think of the scene that happened on Luoye Mountain and Luoye Cliff a few years ago...
"Hehehehe... You guys, go back, I am alone." Xi'er's face was pressed against the tree, her eyes blank and silent, staring at the rain lines in the forest. She had never thought of coming here now.
But it came, and she herself had forgotten it.
System announcement: The leader of Lingjiu Palace God has passed on.
"Xi'er! If they don't go, I'll go with you!" Le'er glared at Mo angrily. She knew Mo was right, but to her, Mo was wrong. She didn't care what the result was, she only cared.
, when Xi'er needs it, she herself can be like Xi'er, brave and fearless, carrying everything regardless of the risk. Rong'er pulled Le'er and sighed softly. "Let Xi'er go on her own, since
We've already come here, why don't we go over and talk about it, we'll wait for you on Luoye Cliff." After Rong'er said that, he turned to Mo and said, "Mo, you guys go back first. When the disciples in the sect asked, they said Xi'er was in retreat."
"Got it..." Mo waved his hand, turned around, and led a group of leaders of the second-generation disciples of Lingjiu Palace away... Xiao Shou fell at the end, and the rain washed away her peaceful and delicate face, and her
She clenched her fists tightly and walked very slowly. It wasn't until Mo and the others had gone very far that she took three steps. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to this site)
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