Fengjian Villa's 'Fengling Courtyard' has always been the most mysterious place in the villa, except for the owner and elders of the villa, the disciples are even Yao Shan, the personal disciples of Yue Fengxia, without special permission, they don't want to enter. There is actually nothing in the Pen, Fun, and Pavilion www.biquge.info, mainly because the fire spirit power here is too precious, and it is too important for the swordsman to condense into the true qi of the sword, and only the top people of the mountain villa deserve it.

'Fengling Courtyard' is actually an ancient building, there are three floors on the ground, carved beams and painted buildings, dragon's spine cornices, after thousands of years of rain, snow, wind and frost, some vicissitudes, just like the old man in the twilight, the old state is complete, it seems that it will pass away with the wind at any time.

But who knows, the ancient building actually has nine floors underground, and the lowest layer is facing the wind-like sealing stone, and the surging flames in the fire path have completely turned into a fire spiritual power as thick as paste after passing through the sealing stone.

Ji Hanbing withdrew the mustard seed space, and he didn't care much about the paste-like fire spiritual power, but stared at the unknown boulder. The boulder is grayish-brown, rough, with many uneven lines and thick branches and leaves. And the angular recesses, there is a faint greenery, and if you look closely, it is moist and overgrown with hairy plants.

"This is the Ancestral Stone of the Transformation of All Things!" Bi Fangniao swallowed his saliva, his eyes were greedy, and his two pairs of wings turned into two pairs of giant hands, wanting to move it away.

"You've been guarding it for so many years, and you didn't think it was an ancestral stone?" Ji Hanbing stared at its belly with malicious intent, and the guy shivered smartly and hurriedly flashed to the side.

The origin of the cultivation of the Shushan swordsman is the phoenix origin fire, and the form of its existence is mostly evolved into the 'phoenix spirit stone' after thousands of years, which is the so-called spiritual vein. And like the Ancestral Stone of All Things, it is unimaginable to directly transform the Origin Fire Power into Fire Spirit Power.

Wind and rain!

This name appeared in Ji Hanbing's mind again, and it seemed that this woman had no information except for being the first owner of the villa. Is a woman who can leave handwriting on the ancestral stone really as simple as the owner of a small sword sect? He wanted to use spiritism to trace the past and the present, but he saw a face, peerless, engraved in the depths of his soul.

"Xiao Xin?"

Ji Hanbing's heart was inexplicably painful, the first owner of Fengjian Villa thousands of years ago was actually Xiao Xin. Just imagine, in the whole world, the only person who can carve handwriting on the ancestral stone is Xiao Xin. Unexpectedly, going around and around, he and Xiao Xin were bound by inexplicable fate, and there was something in the dark that tied their fates together.

"How could it be you?" he stretched out his hand, wanting to touch that face, just like when he was a child, innocently kissing Xiao Xin's cheek and coiling his long flowing hair. But the disillusionment of the spirit may not be anything at all, just an illusion of his spiritism. He stood for a long time, quietly sliding down golden tears. Xiao Xin's departure is a mystery, and he still has many memories that have been erased and cannot be recovered. Regarding Xiao Xin, he was afraid that he would really have to chase him out of the sky to find out. And why is Xiao Xin like wind and rain? With Xiao Xin's cultivation, why is there such a big loophole in a forbidden seal?

"Your tears, how can they be golden?" Bi Fangniao was shocked, the origin of the Terran boy in front of him was terrifying, and it felt a little weak in the bottom of his heart.

"Today's event! forget it forever!" Ji Hanbing stared at Bi Fangniao, his eyes were like cold lightning, as long as the other party had a little delusion, he didn't mind bombardment.

"Please take me, master, and I will be willing to mount my master." Bi Fangniao was convinced to follow Ji Hanbing, and saw the future in Ji Hanbing, even if he was a mount.

"Okay!" Ji Hanbing nodded, in order to keep the secret of this place safely, the best way is to take this hairless crane with him. He now vaguely knew that Fengjian Villa had experienced one calamity after another, and it was probably because of the 'Ancestral Stone of All Things' in front of him. For the rest of the ages, the Ancestral Stones have been quite mysterious, with only a handful of existences between heaven and earth, and few people know where they exist. This piece of Fengjian Villa should be the only ancestral stone that someone knows the location, I really don't know how Xiao Xin got it.

They went up the steps, during which there were prohibitions on each layer, Ji Hanbing easily cracked it, and the fire spiritual power became thinner and thinner, and by the first layer it had become a mist, fluttering around, filling every place on this layer.

The first underground floor was surrounded by murals, and here, Ji Hanbing's golden tears were once again sprinkled on the ground. There was a woman in that painting, with green clothes fluttering, long black hair and crystal roots, eyebrows like daisies, eyes like autumn water, smiling in the spring breeze, warm as the sun. Xiao Xin will always be so dusty, there is no one in the world who can compare with her.

This is the only portrait of Xiao Xin, standing in the void, with a flower behind it, bright red. And the inscription of the painting is the name of the wind and rain, and there is also a small line: thousands of years, just to wait for you. I'm here, where is you?

"I'm here, where are you?" Ji Hanbing's eyes were red, and Xiao Xin's waiting for him was better than all, cast into life and into his soul. The most beautiful encounter seems to be the destined fate of three lives and three lives.

"Xiao Xin!"

Ji Hanbing exclaimed sadly, the Yiren disappeared, leaving only a touch of painting soul, how can it be understood that the unicorn roared the ancient falling stars and sunset, trembling so that the ancient building of the 'Fengling Courtyard' trembled as if it was about to collapse, many forbidden ripples rose and fell, but the ancient building was still not injured, not even a grain of dust on it did not fall, it was so strange that it was incredible.

The entire Fengjian Villa was turned upside down, and the 'Fengling Courtyard' was almost collapsed by an inexplicable roar. Yue Fengxia, the high-ranking member of the villa, the ten elders, as well as Ji Chuyi, Bizhi, and even Yao Shan, all arrived.

"Find out where the roar came from?" "There is an ancestor of the mountain villa waiting for the 'Fengling Courtyard', this is a top secret that only the owner of the village is qualified to know, unless the villa really reaches the point where only the 'Fengling Courtyard' remains, she will make a move. Yue Fengxia entered the secret room alone and asked her.

"It's the young master who has returned. "The ancestor is an old woman, with her back bent, her eyes yellow, her voice hoarse, and she staggers. An ugly smile appeared on her wrinkled face, and she trembled, "The legend has come true, our young master will come from the ground and light the sacred fire of the Feng clan." ”

"Is there really a floor below the ancient building?" Yue Fengxia couldn't imagine that she had been to this ancient building thousands of times, and she hadn't found anything different downstairs.

"It's not just one floor!" sighed the Ancestor, "but it's a pity that we can't break the ban and explore the secrets of the underground floor with all our skills. ”

"......" Yue Fengxia was so shocked that she couldn't speak, Ji Hanbing since the disappearance of the 'Tianfu Sect', his whereabouts have been a mystery, Nanli launched a search for people in the entire Shu Mountain, and there has been no news for more than a month, and I didn't expect to get into the underground of the 'Fengling Courtyard'.

With a roar, Ji Hanbing's heart was a lot more relaxed, and he calmed down. When everything is in order, he will embark on the road to pursue Xiao Xin. Now, all he has to do is see what secrets are still in this underground level.

Ji Hanbing continued to watch the murals here, except for the portrait of Xiao Xin, the rest are all phoenixes, or golden light, or flying in the sky, or soaring for nine days, different shapes, lifelike, a total of nine pairs.

"Phoenix Sword Sword Sword Diagram!"

Nine phoenix diagrams are actually "Phoenix Sword" swordsmanship diagrams. This is too precious, for the mountain villa, even the cultivation to the Sword God Realm has been lost, and the sword technique diagram is undoubtedly of immeasurable value.

However, he observed the sword technique diagram and found that "Phoenix Sword" seemed to be a missing part, missing a lot of soul things. "Phoenix Sword" is a part of the Phoenix Law after all, not a complete Law, and it can't reach the supreme realm of the Nine Days of the Divine Phoenix Dance, which is somewhat regrettable.

"Write down all the pictures!" Ji Hanbing said to Bi Fangniao. Let Bi Fang Bird practice the "Phoenix Sword" sword technique, it is possible to restore part of the Phoenix Method, after all, Bi Fang Bird is an ancient relic.

Ji Hanbing also discovered an amazing thing, these nine paintings are not painted, but the phantom of the spirit traces of rubbing, which is quite ancient, I don't know how many years earlier than Xiao Xin's portrait. In other words, these paintings are not Xiao Xin's masterpieces.

He and Bi Fangniao looked at the phoenix map and found something even more surprising. These nine underground floors are actually all used for sword refining, and each floor corresponds to a style of swordsmanship. It seems to have been built specifically for the cultivation of swordsmanship.

Ji Han Ice Refining First Style 'Luan Feng and Ming', immediately there was a phantom of the phoenix, moving with the sword intent, perfectly interpreting this style, and the king of the nine heavens of the phoenix was about to come out. But when he practiced this pose perfectly. Immediately, dozens of swordsmen appeared, all of them transformed by fire spiritual power.

Ji Hanbing easily defeated him, but more swordsmen appeared, the sword light in his hands flashed, although he had no intelligence, and his attacks were not ambiguous at all. Ji Hanbing used the divine sword inherited from the mountain villa, the blue light was compelling, the cold light flickered, and between the splits, those swordsmen turned into fragments of fire spiritual power. What is surprising is that the swordsmen who have transformed their spiritual power on this floor not only do not decrease, but instead increase by hundreds and thousands, trapping Ji Hanbing one by one.

"The Divine Phoenix is born!"

Ji Hanbing used the third form of swordsmanship, 'Divine Phoenix Birth' is the cultivation style of swordsmanship and sword momentum, and behind him naturally rises Taiji and the Sixty-four Hexagram Heaven and Earth Elephant Dao Diagram. The elephant symbol of the sixty-four hexagrams is crystal clear, like a golden cast, and the phantom of the elephant symbol god can be faintly seen, and the sound of chanting fills the entire floor. Those spiritualized swordsmen suddenly trembled and collapsed, and returned to their spiritual power.

"Pass the level, the ban is lifted, please move on to the next floor. "There was a sound coming out of the space.

This level has been underground for at least a thousand years, and now it is not badly functional, and even the sound is perfectly preserved.

"Master, save me!" Bi Fangniao shouted, it was surrounded by hundreds of spiritual swordsmen, there were many wounds on its body, bleeding, it cried, "They play really." ”

Ji Hanbing rushed over, the divine sword clanged, a sword intent condensed, and the hundred spiritual swordsmen turned into nothingness. He found that Bi Fangniao was in a fairly independent space, that is, even if a thousand people appeared on this level, there would be thousands of independent spaces on this level, and each of them would encounter different swordsmen in their own interior.

"Such a profound spatial control!" Ji Hanbing sighed to himself, the builder was quite skilled in the use of spatial laws, and it was very likely that he was a high-level Origin Cultivator.