After leaving Su Yicheng's room, Su Xing returned to his deserted courtyard.
The crescent moon was shining, and the bright moonlight added a touch of white gauze to every corner of the courtyard. Su Xing stood in the middle of the empty courtyard, without the sound of the broom rubbing against the ground when Queer was cleaning the courtyard, he felt desolate for a moment.
Sitting on a stone chair in the courtyard, the young man tilted his cheek and looked at the moon. The desolate autumn wind swept past, making him shiver, and at the same time a feeling of loneliness hit his heart.
He never expected that the duel between him and Lu Tianying would be postponed again and again, and would have to wait until next month to end. The elder of Yuezhao Sect came down to accept disciples, which was unexpected to him, and the elder actually took his sister
Taking it away together with the maid is even more strange.
He could still understand why he took Su Ying away, but when he took Que'er away, could it be that he was also interested in her talent as a maid? Su Xing felt distressed in his heart. He didn't have many friends of the same age in the Su family. If Que'er was really recruited,
When Zhaozong enters the moon, won't it be difficult for him to see the other person again?
At this time, the jade pendant in front of his chest glowed faintly, reminding Su Xing of another incident.
"Master's soul is still sleeping, and I don't know where to look for that thousand-year-old spiritual object."
In the past three months, he had been searching for clues about thousand-year-old spiritual objects in Yangshan City, but Wu Bing told him that such rare treasures could only appear in the capitals of various states or the capitals of dynasties. A small Yangshan city.
There is no chance to come into contact with the mountain city.
Helpless, he could only put aside the idea of awakening Emperor Yueling for the time being. He could only wait until he found out the news in the future before considering what to do.
"As one of the largest sects in Shuangmu Prefecture, Yuezhao Sect, its elder should at least be a martial arts master." As dark clouds covered the bright moon, a burst of mist flew into Su Xing's heart.
The current situation was so urgent that he had to reconsider whether he would still be his opponent when Lu Tianying returned in a month.
He thought to himself and couldn't help rubbing his hand on the Silver Spirit Ring.
"My trump card... it should not be a problem to deal with the warriors in the early stages of the Ordinary Transformation Realm. I'm just afraid..."
"I'm afraid that with the help of Yue Zhaozong during this period, Lu Tianying will be far stronger than the average Yuan Yuan warrior."
The night wind swept through the woods, and the dead leaves on the distant branches rustled. Suddenly, another wisp of milky-white fairy energy flew out of the jade pendant with the emperor's name that emitted faint fluorescence, and floated slowly in front of Su Xing, making him pale in shock.
"this……"
Although he knew that this jade pendant was the incarnation of his master's soul, the vision in front of him still surprised him.
Although he was extremely excited, he held his breath and waited quietly for the next move of this wisp of white air.
The milky white fairy energy soared into the air and circled around Su Xing's body three times, finally turning into two big characters in the sky above his head.
"Slaying the soul."
Kill the spirit? The young man couldn't help but frown, and at the same time his brain was working rapidly, trying to analyze the meaning of this word.
Suddenly, the thick collection of formations in his mind opened by itself. The pages of the book flipped quickly, and he soon skipped the part about the Chen-level spiritual formation.
What emerged next was the hazy and unreadable Star Spirit Formation Chapter. Although most of the pages were still chaotic and unreadable, the flipping of the pages slowly stopped, and finally a clearly visible page of paper was revealed.
Soul-cutting: Star-star fighting formation, transporting the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and transforming it into a sword that cuts through all things.
Su Xing quickly read the explanation of the spirit-slaying formation, and felt a majestic and murderous aura instantly descending on the courtyard, as if the aura that wanted to kill everything in the courtyard was echoing for a long time.
"Thousands of swords exist in one formation, and all the creatures in the formation will be wiped out by one sword."
Taking a breath of cold air, Su Xing really felt the domineering power of this star spiritual formation.
He guessed that this piece of white jade was a trick left by his master. I am afraid that it was the piece of white jade that read his melancholy thoughts and brought him a solution to the problem.
If he could really learn this spirit-slaying formation, even if it was just a first glimpse, Su Xing would definitely be qualified to fight with Lu Tianying.
But a star spiritual formation could be easily learned by Su Xing? Su Xing immediately noticed another problem.
"The layout of the Chen-level spiritual array only requires spiritual objects and soul power. But once the spiritual array reaches the star level and above, a prop called a soul weapon is also needed. The soul weapon is equivalent to the medicine cauldron for the spiritual array master.
To an alchemy master, a hammer is to a weapon refiner. Now I am not even a true spiritual formation master, so how can I talk about soul weapons?"
Before he finished speaking, he felt a slight pain in his neck, and felt something tugging on his neck. The next moment, he found that the jade pendant on his chest had separated from his body, and was flying in the air together with the immortal energy.
Floating motionless.
"Could it be..." Seeing this picture, a thought suddenly appeared in Su Xing's mind, and he couldn't help blurting out: "Could it be that this jade pendant is a Horcrux?"
"bite!"
A clear sound like a copper bell flew out from the jade pendant, seeming to respond to Su Xing's question.
"this……"
Su Xing never imagined that the white jade pendant transformed by his master's soul would actually be an extremely rare Horcrux written in the book!
As if reading the surprised expression on Su Xing's face, the white jade pendant slowly floated in front of Su Xing and landed gently on his palm like a fallen leaf.
Feeling the coolness in his palms, Su Xing became more certain of that idea.
This white jade pendant is indeed a Horcrux!
"This way, I am qualified to learn the spiritual formation called 'Slashing Spirits'!" Thinking of the majestic momentum he felt just now, Su Xing felt excited in his heart.
He hurried back to the house, took out the stored spirit stones from the ring, and while reading the annotations on the spirit-slaying array in the array collection, he began to practice setting up the array according to the drawings.
…
Only then did I see clouds covering the top of the ridge, and snow like dust falling on the rocks.
As late autumn passes, a heavy drift of snow heralds the coming of winter.
Snow-capped, dust-like snowflakes fell from the top of Casterly Rock, covering every house and mansion in the city. Adding a bit of mystery and tranquility to this already beautiful city.
At this time, a group of people was walking in from outside the city wall of Casterly Rock City.
This group of people were all dressed in white robes, and the carriage under them drove slowly into the city.
In the carriage at the end, there were two women sitting opposite each other. One of them, a dignified girl who did not mess with the world, stretched out her hand to hold up the curtain and looked out the window at the snow. Although her face was expressionless, there was a pair of willow eyebrows on her forehead.
But she frowned lightly; another pure, pure and charming girl lowered her head and did not dare to look at the woman sitting opposite her, and tightly grasped the cloth on her legs with both hands.
In the carriage headed by it, there were two people, an old man and a young man, sitting. The old man was holding his hands on the crutches standing on the ground in front of him. His eyes covered with fish patterns were closed tightly. There was no breath from his body, as if he was a corpse.
dead body.
The person sitting opposite him was a handsome and handsome young man. His eyes were on the sword on his knee, holding a cloth in one hand and the hilt in the other, gently wiping it. There was a sense of arrogance between the young man's brows.
But it also makes people feel personable and approachable.
The carriage wheels rolled over patches of snow.
After a moment, a sound of vicissitudes of life, like an ancient well without waves, slowly came out from the old man's mouth:
"Tomorrow's sect conference, we must get the first place."
The young man just nodded slightly and said nothing.
Occasionally, drifting snow flew into the sedan, and there was silence between the two of them.