Wings away from the country, meaning connected to the mountains, like a cave.
"The search for the body has finally come to an end." Jian Xin felt a little sad as she looked at the beautiful peaks rising out of the mist.
"Did you feel disappointed that he stopped searching?" Qin Weiluo smiled, "Maybe he went to see the evil lady and already knew the whereabouts of the body."
Jian Xin was moved, "The evil lady didn't mention it to me."
"Does she have to mention it to you?" He looked at her, "Since Shao Kefan has stopped taking action, it means there are clues."
Jian Xin lowered his head, "I hope so! If he knew, it would be a comfort."
Qin Weiluo cast his eyes on a beautiful peak covered with ferns, with low and solid trees growing on it.
"Jian Xin, after you became my wife, apart from being able to touch you, your heart has not changed." Qin Weiluo smiled bitterly, "I just can't compare to him."
"No, I love you, otherwise I would stay in the palace instead of keeping you company." Jian Xin hurriedly differentiated.
In fact, the reason why she did not stay in the palace was not only her original pity and affection for Qin Weiluo, but more importantly, I am afraid that as an undead, she felt alienated from real life - she already belonged to a different world.
"I know, but how much I hope to occupy the most important position in your heart." Qin Weiluo sighed, with a trace of desolation in his eyes.
The forces in the underworld of the Wild Abyss are divided into six levels. The messengers of hell on the sixth level are responsible for the initial responsibility of taking away the undead. If they encounter undead with strong resistance, they will be handed over to the upper levels of power for execution.
The fifth level hell envoy is responsible for commanding the hell envoys.
The fourth layer of nightmare shadows is countless, with dark eyes, pale face, deeply sunken cheeks, flaming red lips, and good at using the nightmare shadows of the flame wheel.
The third level of cross charm, the power of one cross charm is equal to fifty nightmare shadows, which is intimidating just thinking about it.
The second-level spirit beast has a skinny forehead with a tooth-shaped mark of black flames, which is the source of the spirit beast's power. The black fire spurted from the mark is specially refined and concentrated hellfire.
It is much more poisonous than the Yanlun Fire which is of average purity and more dispersed.
Once the spiritual fire is erupted, everything within a ten-mile radius will be completely destroyed. Not only will the stones one foot underground be burned into powder, but even the air will have nowhere to escape. Every living thing will be burned. Those who step into the robbed area will be destroyed.
Will die of suffocation.
The first level is the Lord of the Yin World. The Lord of the Yin World is divided into two categories, each with different responsibilities. Cuowu of the Yin City controls the punishment power of hell, and Lengjie of the Rebirth City controls the power of reincarnation.
Before the power of reincarnation is activated, the punishment power of hell needs to be deployed to bring the undead back, because Leng Jie has no other ability except to control reincarnation. There is another main reason. If the undead escapes reincarnation, then the power of hell will show punishment.
one side.
Five months ago, on their way back from the palace, they were besieged by dozens of nightmares. When the demons were eliminated, they were seriously injured and had to recover for a month.
Half a month ago, Hell finally sent three demons.
There are actually undead that are so powerful that Hell sends Cha Mei. This is unprecedented in the history of the underworld, and the entire underworld is greatly shocked.
Near Ruoxi Cave, a fighting started that lasted for three days and three nights. Jian Xin was surprised to find that her Ten Forms of Pu Yuan had basically no effect on the cold undead like Cha Mei. In fact, Cha Mei absorbed
The extremely cold aura she exudes is used for her own benefit.
After suffering many injuries, they finally found a way to win. She followed him closely and resisted the enemy by injecting her inner strength into his body, increasing the strength of the red arm to three times its original value.
When the Yangshi was completely wiped out by the extremely red flames, they breathed a sigh of relief and helped each other back to the cave.
However, next time, I don’t know if Hell will send more chamei or more powerful spirits.
If the spirit ghost comes, then they won't even have a chance to resist.
"You - are the most important in my heart." Thinking of the possible arrival of the spirit ghost and the evil lady's words, "You can't escape." Jian Xin's tone was gentle and sincere. Deep in his heart, a man in red
The figure gradually emerged...
"As long as you have me in your heart, I'll be satisfied." Qin Weiluo smiled and didn't point out anything. Then he suddenly thought of something and his expression darkened, "Jian Xin, if I am taken away, you must go and get the sword.
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Jian Xin was startled and said, "I will go."
"What will you do alone in the future? Do you want to wander alone and helpless?" He sighed and looked at her, "I can't let you go."
She couldn't help but feel sad and guilty when she thought of Zhao Lian, who was alone in the Jie Liu Palace and refused to remarry.
Why are things like this?
"Willow..." After a moment of silence, she suddenly exclaimed, her eyes shining.
"What?" Qin Weiluo asked strangely.
"Do you remember the Xuelin Knife?" Jian Xin put her hands around his shoulders and shook him desperately, "Xuelin, let's go to the Tomb of King Ling and bring the Xuelin Knife out. This way, it will be difficult for Hell to take you away."
"Xue Lin..." Qin Weiluo murmured, with joy also appearing in his eyes.
No one alive in the wilderness has ever seen the power of that peerless sword. A hundred years ago, Huopeng, the former owner of the Xuelin sword and the incarnation of justice, only used an ordinary sword to fight against the enemy.
, has been reluctant to pull out Xuelin, because within a radius of five miles there are ordinary people living, and the consequences of pulling out the sword can be imagined.
At that time, the blade of the sword was as white as snow.
However, the enemies were encircling him and trying to seize Xuelin. In the blood-red eyes of the besiegers, there was determination to put Hoopen to death.
Hoopen was seriously injured. When he saw a sword swinging towards his neck, he finally just wanted to save his life and had no intention of caring about the people around him.
As soon as Xue Lin came out, the bright white Ruoxue light pierced the enemies and closed their eyes. Then, the knife was swung fiercely in the owner's hand, and screams were heard. When the knife was sheathed and the light faded, there were broken limbs on the ground.
, the scene of blood flowing all over the ground is particularly eye-catching.
Hoopen hurried to the surrounding settlement areas and found the same tragic situation in each house.
Hoopen fell to his knees, feeling guilty.
The knife seemed to be whistling in its sheath.
Hoopen pulled out the knife again and found that the blade had turned reddish. If it weren't for the righteous act of killing twenty greedy people and the crime of killing hundreds of people, the blade would have become as if it were soaked in blood.
Just live like that.
After Huopeng's death, the Xuelin Sword fell into the Cang Teng royal family. It was enshrined in Fengbei Pavilion for seventy years and served as an important symbol of the royal family's power together with the Phantom Sword. Later, the former king passed the Phantom Sword to the eldest prince Shao Kefan.
, passed the Snow Lin Sword to the second prince Shao Xiangnan.
When King Ling died, at Jian Xin's strong request, King Cang Teng, who originally wanted to take Xuelin as his own, finally agreed to bury the Xuelin sword as a personal belonging to King Ling.
From then on, the Snow Lin Sword ended its fate and became a legend.
However, in the days when greater danger was approaching, it was mentioned by the woman who insisted on burying it with its owner.
"Xue Lin was punished by Shu Zhen and hasn't seen the light of day for another two years. I'm afraid it will be invalidated." Qin Weiluo calmed down and pondered.
"How is that possible? That's just a temporary suppression. Xue Lin is a thousand-year-old magic weapon and will destroy Zhu Fen's corrosive function." Jian Xin was still very interested, "Let's take action tonight. We can pass through all obstacles. Okay.
Bringing the sword out easily."
"Okay." Qin Weiluo nodded, hope rising in his heart. After getting Xuelin, even if there was no guarantee that he would be able to escape this disaster, he could at least extend the time he spent with her.
Five hundred miles away from the east side of Cang Teng Palace, you can see a vast cemetery, surrounded by ornately decorated doors and walls. There are many tombstones in it, where the ancestors of the royal family who passed away in the six hundred years of Cang Teng's history are buried.
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Although the tombs appear to be densely packed, the land for burials accounts for less than half of the entire cemetery. The second-generation monarch who designated the cemetery in Cang Teng probably guessed that Cang Teng's history can last at least 1,500 years!
To the south of the cemetery, there is a vast palace. The garden in front of the palace consists of two average-sized courtyards. The palace is airtightly divided into two halves from the center. The shadow radiating from the center line to the ground coincides with the green trees in the branch courtyards.
The east palace is for the tomb engineers sent by the royal palace to the cemetery to beautify, repair, and guard the tombs, and the west palace is for the royal relatives who keep watch on the tomb.
The youngest tomb in Cang Teng Cemetery is only three years old. It stands quietly at the front of all the tombs. In the center of the jade stele is engraved: Tomb of Shao Xiangnan, the twenty-seventh prince of Cang Teng Kingdom.
On the lower right side is engraved in small regular script: The eldest and the youngest occupy the second place. He is the king of the mausoleum and has no descendants.
The Tomb of the King of Tombs has always been quiet and deserted, except on festival days when it gets a little livelier, when the third princess, the fourth prince, and the fifth princess will come here to pay their respects.
But King Cang Teng never paid attention to it, and never even gave charity with a perfunctory attitude.
There are two ceramic flower pots placed in front of the tomb. They were brought out from the palace by Jian Xin to accompany the king shortly after his burial. Once, the flower plants were fresh and full of vitality. Under her instructions, the tomb soldiers came to the tomb on time.
Watering, as the days went by, the tomb workers gradually became lazy with this matter, and finally forgot the existence of these two pots of flowers.
Today, the flower pot is intact, but the soil is extremely dry and cracked, like deep marks on the skin. It will always remain cracked due to the disappearance of signs of life and will never heal. The plants are so rotten that even the dead roots are gone.
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If it weren't for the wall of the flowerpot, the soil would have "fallen apart" long ago.
After his death, Jian Xin once came to look for the soul of King Ling, but he only saw a slowly decaying body. His soul was either wandering around, or had been taken away by someone from hell.
If he was taken away, then he should be more than two years old after reincarnation! All the things in the previous life are slowly dissipated in the transition of reincarnation.
If this is the case, what so-called experience can really exist? But why is life and death, joy and sorrow so painful to the heart?
Jian Xin smiled sadly.
"Jian Xin, what's wrong with you?" Qin Weiluo asked in surprise when he saw that she was a little distracted.
"Speaking of Xuelin Dao, I suddenly thought of Prince Ling. He is very pitiful, isn't he?"
Qin Weiluo thought of the days when he worked with Prince Ling and couldn't help but sigh, "Yes! I planned with him for so long, but in the end I didn't get anything. Instead, I fell into Shao Kefan's trap."
"What? What are you planning?" Jian Xin exclaimed, didn't Prince Ling and Qin Weiluo have frequent contacts?
"That's in the past. I thought you knew it. Why, Shao Kefan didn't tell you?" Qin Weiluo stared at her strangely.
"Yes! He didn't want to tell me anything." She had been angry about this kind of thing more than once before, and now that she thought about it, she still felt very uncomfortable.
"Forget it, it's all over, it's okay not to know." Qin Weiluo shook his head, with a complicated expression, and repeated, "It's okay not to know."
"Tell me, I really want to know what he is hiding from me?" Jian Xin looked at him anxiously, "I've wanted to know for a long time."
Qin Weiluo pondered for a moment, "Do you know why Prince Ling wants to teach you the Ten Styles of Puyuan?"