In the dim sword tomb, the coffin in the center continued to breathe out two kinds of spiritual energy according to a certain rhythm.
The yin and yang blended with each other, and finally after reaching a certain wonderful state, all the breath was collected inside the coffin.
Gradually it condensed into an egg-like spiritual barrier.
The lotus root of Zhiyang dispersed its last trace of breath and quietly blended into the body of the woman lying aside. The cold body gradually warmed up, with some residual heat.
I don't know how long it took, but with a slight sound, the spiritual energy barrier was completely broken.
The breathing of the woman in the egg gradually became even, and her breath became thicker and thicker. Finally, after nearly three hundred years, she opened her eyes, and her ice-blue eyes stared at the whirlpool of the spiritual sea in her body.
Then, Ji Nanjue found her seat, pushed the heavy coffin away, sat up slowly, and looked at everything in front of her.
All the memories after falling asleep flooded into my mind like a tide, and I felt a warmth in my belly that lingered for a long time.
Ji Nanjue stretched out her bare hands and gently touched her belly, with a bitter smile on her lips and murmured to herself:
"Feather of Nirvana?"
"Lin Jinyu, how do you ask me to repay this love?"
That is the power of blood gathered by the Phoenix clan when they step into the Nirvana Pool after they reach adulthood. Each pure Phoenix only has one chance to be reborn in Nirvana in its lifetime.
After she was severely wounded by Nanhuang, she integrated the phoenix feather into her own bloodline, but the simple feather was not enough to allow her to achieve rebirth.
At the same time, there is the mutual blending of the most yin and the most yang. This kind of the purest spiritual energy in the world constantly keeps its body immortal.
If he really wanted to say that, after this nirvana, he may have essentially broken away from the human category and become closer to a phoenix.
In a sense, this severe injury is more like an opportunity?
"Subei."
Ji Nanjue murmured, and the next moment, her whole body floated up, her bare feet moved the air, and flew away among the ripples.
The autumn wind is bleak and blowing in the mountains.
Ji Nanjue stopped and looked at the huge statue outside the Sword Tomb, with a strange look on his cheeks.
Why was Su Bei made into a statue and placed in front of the Sword Tomb?
What did he do during the time when he lost his memory?
What era is it now? Could it be that he has already ascended and what is left here is his worldly inheritance?
Thinking of this, Ji Nanjue felt a hint of panic inexplicably. Her slender eyebrows frowned slightly. Gradually, her eyes turned red, and tears were about to flow from her eyes.
"If you are no longer in this world, what's the point of Nan Ji living alone?"
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Her sleeves were hanging down, her red lips were pursed, and she was staring blankly at that familiar face.
At this moment, a thin rustling voice came from the end of the bluestone road:
"What does the circle that Elder Xiao drew on the ground mean? Why can't I figure it out?"
"Then your understanding must be too low. Didn't Elder Xiao say that Taishang Su did the same thing back then?"
"But, I really think Elder Xiao just drew it casually."
"Actually, I feel the same way."
Several Jianzong disciples held brooms in their hands and walked towards the statue. Suddenly, the voice of one of the disciples gradually weakened. The male disciple who spoke was a little confused and said:
"Hey, what are you looking at?"
The disciple swallowed a mouthful of saliva and pointed his right hand into the distance:
"Is that also a disciple of the Sword Sect?"
The rest of the people followed his direction and looked at the statue.
The sun is shining gently and the autumn wind is swaying.
Under the shadow of the statue, standing is a woman.
Alluring, bright and dazzling.
Both the eyebrows and the eyes are as finely drawn as the plain white skirt is spread out, and the waist is surrounded by a layer of dragon pattern, tied with a gold ribbon. The wind blew away the ice blue hair on her head.
Long hair, light and fluffy.
Just standing there gives people an aura that they dare not look directly at.
All the Sword Sect disciples subconsciously marveled, how could there be such an exquisite woman in this world?
"who is she?"
"How did you join the Sword Sect?"
The noisy discussion brought Ji Nanjue back to reality from her daze. She turned around, her brows focused on Qian Chuan, and her phoenix eyes stared at the several Jian Sect disciples in front of her, Leng Han Sheng Bing:
"Who are you?"
A very simple sentence, but it made all the Sword Sect disciples stunned, but for a moment, their hair stood on end, and they felt a chill in their necks. They quickly lowered their heads, not daring to look directly into the eyes of the woman in front of them.
The leading disciple took a deep breath and couldn't help but raise his head to meet her gaze.
Dazzling!
Cold sweat wet his back. He mustered up the courage, took a step forward, and said:
"We are the mausoleum protectors of the Sword Sect and are responsible for cleaning the statue of Supreme Su."
"Who are you? Why are you standing in front of the statue of Mrs. Su?"
Ji Nanjue's eyebrows were raised slightly, it seemed that it was not what she thought?
Her slender eyebrows slightly spread, then she put her hands behind her hands and said softly:
"Sir Su? Is this your Supreme Elder?"
"Where are the others?"
Several Sword Sect disciples looked at each other, and for a moment they were not sure whether this person was an enemy or a friend. After all, according to the Xingyue Pavilion newspaper, there was more than one person who wanted to kill Taishang Su.
Could he be a fierce man of the same generation as Elder Su?
After seeing what a few people were thinking, Ji Nanjue said calmly:
"Don't be nervous. I am a Taoist monk from North Su. I want to ask about his whereabouts."
"Just tell me everything you know."
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Elder Su’s Taoist companion!?
All the Sword Sect disciples felt their hearts skip a beat and were instantly confused!
What happened these days? Why do strange things happen one after another? First, Su Taishang crawled out of the coffin for some unknown reason, and then several elders from Bujian Peak were distracted day after day, and now they have completely disappeared without a trace.
Another beautiful woman suddenly appeared, claiming to be Taishang Su's Taoist companion?
However, as long as they are not enemies, it seems that there are not many elders in the Sword Sect now.
"Um, senior, are you here to see Mrs. Su?"
"He just woke up from the Sword Tomb a few days ago, and he has not been seen in the Sword Sect since then."
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Su Bei is no longer in Jianzong?
But this is not important, what is important is that others are still alive in this world.
The stone that had been hanging in Ji Nanjue's heart gradually dropped, and then he glanced at several Sword Sect disciples:
"Are you practicing sword practice?"
"Elder Xiao drew a circle, but you didn't realize it?"
The disciples of his sect, if you round them up, aren’t they also his disciples?
"Yes, yes!"
"Elder Xiao drew a circle on the ground and said that when Mrs. Su taught her this set of exercises, it only took her half a day to figure it out!"
Several Sword Sect disciples nodded quickly and looked at the woman in front of them expectantly.
I hope she can give some guidance to a few people.
Ji Nanjue looked at a few people with a strange expression, and then sighed:
"Don't think about it, your elder Xiao just drew it blindly."
"He didn't teach them much at all."
"Since you can meet me here, it is also an opportunity for you. Watch out, I will only use it once."
As soon as she stretched out her hand, the long sword in the scabbard of the leading disciple was instantly unsheathed, and then everyone saw a bright sword light crossing their sight.
This sword was extremely fast, like a startling rainbow, with an air of indomitable power, but it was also extremely simple, without any bells and whistles, just a simple stab.
Ji Nanjue threw the sword to the leading disciple and said:
"This is Sword Two."
"When we first met, this was your favorite sword used by Your Majesty Su before he became famous."
There was one more thing she didn't say.
That night when I met him for the first time under the Buhui Cliff, he also used this sword.
As disciples of the Sword Sect, how come they don’t know what Jian Er is? They were all so surprised that they even looked at Ji Nanjue with a bit of fanaticism, and they quickly knelt on the ground:
"Thank you, Mrs. Elder, for your advice!!"
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Ji Nanjue's ears twitched for an instant. The elder's wife said this, and she was elated. The corners of her mouth curved inexplicably, and then she coughed lightly and said leisurely:
"Well, you should practice well."
"Yes! Mrs. Elder."
"Well, be louder."
"Yes! Mrs. Elder!!"
"Um"
Ji Nanjue pondered for a while, suddenly thought of something, and asked:
"How is Dongguo doing now?"
Dongguo?
Several Sword Sect disciples looked at her with some confusion and said:
"Mrs. Elder, are you talking about Zhenbeiguan? That city is indeed under the banner of the Eastern Kingdom?"
"After the death of Emperor Ji Nanjue of the Eastern Kingdom hundreds of years ago, the Eastern Kingdom has been divided into pieces. Now it is divided among several princes, each of whom has its own territory. Among them, Ji Tongzhi is the most powerful."
"It seems that I have been worried about Zhenbeiguan and I have come to my door countless times."
"Now, Supreme Elder Wenren has been staying there, helping Queen Lin guard the area."
Ji Nanjue's phoenix eyes narrowed, and her body leaned back slightly.
Sure enough, are they rebelling?
I owe Lin Jinyu so much that I can no longer repay it.
She clasped her bare hands lightly, looked deeply, took a breath slowly, and then slowly followed the annoyance in her heart. After a long time, she finally calmed down the annoyance in her chest and sighed:
"I understand, you go and do your work."
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After saying that, he touched the air lightly with his feet, causing ripples to fly towards the direction of Bujian Peak.
There is where Su Bei has lived since he was a child, and I have never been there.
Several Sword Sect disciples looked at her retreating back, smacked their lips, and muttered:
"As expected of Mrs. Su, as soon as she woke up, her lover came to the door anxiously."
"I'm afraid this senior was also a very influential figure back then."
Goodbye sunset, shy face, burning her cheeks warm.
Before reaching Bujian Peak, I could already smell the fragrance of flowers. The bleak autumn wind did not dilute the fragrance of the peach blossoms blooming against the season.
As she landed, the sea of flowers appeared in front of her eyes. It was a pink world, and the trees were full of pink peach blossoms dotted with cherry blossoms.
This neatly planted peach grove is arranged on both sides, with a wide avenue in the middle and a tall peach tree in full bloom at the end.
There was no one on the road. Ji Nanjue shuttled through the peach forest, and the wind mixed with pollen and caused the falling red rain to fly.
"Ah sneeze..."
"Ah sneeze..."
Ji Nanjue sneezed several times in succession, covered her mouth and nose, and frowned at the scene in front of her.
"Is this the hundred-mile peach tree he planted for Shan Wulan?"
She is allergic to peach blossoms, although she doesn't hate them.
"It seems that I am destined to be unable to live here?"
Ji Nanjue smiled mockingly and walked towards a small house.
——Did he live here when he was a child?
Pushing open the bamboo fence and walking into the somewhat messy room, Ji Nanjue frowned slightly and picked up the bellyband on the ground:
"He's not here? Then who is missing here?"
"It's so immodest, you shameless woman."
At this moment, the sound of rapid footsteps suddenly came from behind her. Ji Nanjue turned around suddenly and looked at the embroidered peach blossom pink dress in front of her. Her eyes were shining brightly, and her long eyelashes were open and closed.
At that time, the haircut made people's hearts beat wildly.
Especially the stupid hair that is constantly shaking, swaying in the wind.
Cut across the autumn colors and plant the wind!
"Donghuang!!"
"Shan Wu. Que!?"
The two women looked at each other with their eyes wide open. The next moment, Shan Wique looked at her with joy, rushed forward, hugged her fiercely into his arms, and rubbed her face with his face.
, choked and said:
"Nan Ji, is it really you? Are you awake too!?"
"Great, I thought I would never see you again!!"
Ji Nanjue let her soft body hold her. She was wearing a plain white undershirt and her slender figure was extremely graceful. She was standing next to Shan Wique, almost the same height.
He reached out and patted her back, and said softly:
"Well, do you know where Su Bei went?"
"Where is your sister? Where is Shan Wulan?"
Shan Wique let go of the hand holding her, bit his thin lips, and showed a wry smile:
"The saint said that my senior brother has woken up and asked me to come back and bring a message to him."
"I just came back. I've already searched around the Bujian Peak, but I haven't seen his shadow."
"As for my sister."
Her tone was a little low, she sighed quietly, and said softly:
"I haven't seen my sister for a long time, maybe a hundred years, maybe two hundred years?"
"Ever since Yu Hongxiu came to Jianzong that time, she suddenly disappeared after hearing the name of that concubine."
"Nanji, do you know where Concubine Huang is?"
Ji Nanjue raised her brows, then patted her head with some regret, looked around and said:
"When he wakes up, you will definitely see your sister."
"Well, where are the other people on Bujian Peak? Why can't I see them?"
Shan Wuque tilted his head, thought for a while and said:
"Are you talking about Xiao Ruoqing and the others?"
Ji Nanjue nodded.
"Just now I went to find a Sword Sect disciple to question them. It seemed that she drew a circle on the ground and went to find her senior brother."
"As for why senior brother left Sword Sect as soon as he woke up, I guess it must have something to do with you!!"