Chapter 398 [Heavenly Sword]

The immortals caressed my top, and my hair was immortalized.

Chen Xiaolian knows this poem, but the problem is ...... How did the immortal in this poem and painting become Mr. Umbrella?

If you read it wrongly, but it won't!

Chen Xiaolian's impression of Mr. Umbrella is so profound, others will be wrong, but Mr. Umbrella will never remember the appearance!

The immortal in the painting, the eyebrows, the demeanor, are vivid, and Mr. Umbrella is definitely seven or eight percent similar!

Is it a coincidence?

Chen Xiaolian doesn't think so.

Because he happened to hear some details about the disappearance of this "Heavenly Knife" before.

I remember that Old Man Qiao personally said that the disappearance of the Heavenly Sword was to find an umbrella!

Find an umbrella!

At that time, Chen Xiaolian doubted whether this matter would have anything to do with Mr. Umbrella.

And now, among the relics of the Heavenly Sword, a painting of Mr. Umbrella happened to be found.

Where in the world is there such a coincidence?

Chen Xiaolian stared at the painting scroll in front of him, looked at it again and again, only to feel more and more doubts in his heart, involuntarily, as if it was just a subconscious move, he gradually leaned down, as if to get closer and look at this painting more carefully......

And at this time, on the wooden box next to it, there seemed to be a trace of wood grain that suddenly faintly emitted a faint light.

The light was not eye-catching, it was very faint, but it faintly revealed a bit of blood.

Chen Xiaolian could see that he was fascinated when he looked at the painting, and he didn't notice it at first, but after a few seconds, the blood light became brighter and brighter, and Chen Xiaolian was finally startled.

But as he exclaimed, he felt that the scroll was shrouded in blood. Suddenly, a powerful force pulled, and Chen Xiaolian's body involuntarily fell down......

Shout!

After a sound, Chen Xiaolian in front of the table planted his whole head on the painting, and then disappeared into the painting...... It's gone!

......

"?what's going on?!"

In a dark room, a fat man has a cigarette without a filter in his mouth. Sitting cross-legged in front of an old-fashioned monitor.

Originally, there was still a picture on the monitor, and I saw Chen Xiaolian sitting there unfolding the picture.

But then in the next second, the screen suddenly turned red, and after the red, the display went black.

Well?!

No more images?

The fat man suddenly got up, stood up, reached over, and slapped the monitor a few times.

No response!?

Only then did the fat man jump to his feet and scold: "What's the matter with me wiping?!"

He immediately took the microphone and shouted, "Little face! Little face brother! little face brother!!"

But where is the response?

What surprised the fat man the most was that he found that the remote control device in his hand and the connection with Chen Xiaolian's savings watch had all been cut off!

No signal!

Completely cut off!!

"See. What the hell? What's going on?"

......

Chen Xiaolian's head fell, his body was weightless, his head fell down, and before he could shout, his face made close contact with the ground.

This fall hurt enough, and after Chen Xiaolian landed, he instinctively rolled around. Then he jumped up and crawled, and his heart was terrified. Look up left and right.

Under this look, Chen Xiaolian was completely stunned.

"This, what's going on?!"

The surrounding smoke and rain were hazy, and thin rains fell on his body.

At this moment, I am in the middle of a vast mountain with clouds and waves, and the mountain peaks are craggy in the distance, and I am on the top of a mountain. And in front of him, there are two figures!

One was fluttering, reaching out to caress people's foreheads, and the other knelt on the ground, looking pious!

Isn't this the scene in the painting I just saw?!

Chen Xiaolian let out an exclamation. Subconsciously took two steps forward. Reach out and touch the two figures.

However, the two figures seemed to become transparent all of a sudden, and then turned into a piece of golden light, and disappeared indifferently in the air.

"I'll wipe it!!" Chen Xiaolian was stunned for a moment.

This mountain top is full of cliffs, and there is no way down the mountain at all, and Chen Xiaolian is on top of this mountain, and the space is not large, but it is just a place of size, as if it is a small platform on the top of a mountain.

And at this moment, on the mountain, except for Chen Xiaolian, there is only less than ten steps away, a big bluestone!

Well?

Chen Xiaolian looked at this big bluestone intently.

There is a cave in the bluestone, which is about enough for a person to barely burrow into it.

Chen Xiaolian took a step forward, and immediately saw that the two figures in front of him who were "immortals caressing me" appeared again.

Chen Xiaolian was stunned for a while, looked at it carefully for a moment, and finally noticed where the doorway was!

"It turns out that it's two projections. ”

In the cave on the bluestone, a beam of light shot out, and when the beam fell outside, it turned into two figures, an immortal who caressed people's tops, and a person kneeling on the ground.

These two people are not real people, but the beam projection.

The two of them suddenly disappeared just now, and it was only because Chen Xiaolian accidentally walked over just now, and his body blocked the beam in the bluestone cave, so that the projection disappeared.

At this moment, he moved his steps again, and the beam was unblocked, and the projected image appeared again.

"Dummy. ”

Chen Xiaolian saw these clearly, but greater doubts appeared.

"How did Lao Tzu get here? That painting, sure enough, has a doorway!!" Chen Xiaolian couldn't help but become anxious.

What kind of luck is this called?

Didn't that fat man say that all the relics of the Heavenly Sword had been repeatedly checked hundreds of times by a few old guys in the team?

Why didn't there be a problem when others checked it, but when I looked at this painting, something like this bizarre happened?

The question is...... How do I get out?!

Chen Xiaolian looked left and right, and the only thing that made people suspicious around here was the bluestone cave.

Chen Xiaolian walked over and looked carefully at the cave.

After a few seconds, Chen Xiaolian took a deep breath. As soon as his heart was crossed, he took a step towards the bluestone cave and drilled into it.

The cave was narrow, barely big enough for a person to get into, but it had to be bent on its waist.

Chen Xiaolian entered the cave and found that it was in the cave. There is a relief on the wall, which is the one of the "immortals touching the top", which is extremely finely carved, and it is the content of that painting.

And in the cave of the bluestone cave, there is also an oval-shaped stone on the ground, which shoots light.

It turned out that the projection on the outside was the result of this glowing stone, and the light reflected the relief content on the wall.

Chen Xiaolian looked at the stone. It's even on the ground, and it can't be moved, and it can't be moved. Chen Xiaolian simply gave up the idea of fighting this stone idea, and continued to drill into the depths of the bluestone cave.

The further you go into the cave, the smaller it gets!

This is completely unreasonable.

Although the bluestone is very large, it is more than one person high, and no matter how far or right you look, it will not be three or five meters thick.

But Chen Xiaolian went into this bluestone cave. Seven or eight meters out of one drill! It's not over yet!

And the further you go, the narrower the cave becomes. In the end, he couldn't even bend down to move forward, so he could only lie on the ground and crawl forward.

The more Chen Xiaolian crawled forward, the more bottomless he felt in his heart.

It's just that he cheered himself up in his heart, and laughed at himself: "I can't be like Zhang Wuji drilling into a cave, what is the "Jiuyang True Scripture" waiting for me in it, right?"

I climbed forward more than ten meters away. The cave was so narrow that it was almost impossible to move forward, but fortunately, Chen Xiaolian's physique was not stout, and he was also thin among men, so he barely passed.

Finally, after another moment, the front suddenly opened up. Chen Xiaolian used both hands and feet, and worked hard to move forward, only to get out of it!

Out of the hole, Chen Xiaolian looked at the scene in front of him and was completely stunned!

Mansion!!

It seems to be a palace in front of you.

All of them are antique buildings, but they are shrouded in a fog and looming.

If you look closely, you will see that all of them are quaint high-rise buildings, dotted with pavilions and corridors.

But Chen Xiaolian found some abnormalities.

These high-rise buildings...... Each one looks exactly the same!!

Overlapping and overlapping, as if endless!

What's going on? Chen Xiaolian sighed helplessly in his heart.

Finally, after drilling the cave, there are so many ancient buildings that look exactly the same on the outside?

Each one was so tall that it almost towered into the sky.

Just when Chen Xiaolian was standing at the entrance of the cave, looking at the almost boundless building complex in front of him in a daze......

Suddenly, a sigh came from the sky.

"Finally...... Someone's coming!"

The voice was hoarse, as if with a hint of weakness, and in the sigh, there was a faint hint of excitement.

Chen Xiaolian immediately jumped up and looked around, but there was no one in sight.

He looked at the sky and shouted, "Who?

In the sky, that sigh came again: "Who are you? A disciple of Thunderbolt Fire, or a disciple of Blue Sea?"

These two names fell into his ears, and Chen Xiaolian was taken aback.

He subconsciously took out the sword in the stone, and at the same time, the three four-eyed war cats were also summoned and stood side by side in front of him.

The voice in the sky seemed to carry a hint of disappointment: "It turned out to be a low-strength kid...... Who are Blue Ocean and Thunderbolt, and how can there be a guy under his command who still uses a four-eyed war cat as a combat pet? Boy, who are you?"

Chen Xiaolian put his sword horizontally, held it in his hand, and shouted: "My name is Chen Xiaolian, not Mr. Lanhai's disciple, I ...... I was just here to talk to Mr. Blue Ocean about things, and I accidentally broke into here. You...... Who are you?"

The voice seemed to be even more disappointed: "How can a person who talks about things enter the ancient paintings I left behind? Could it be that the sea of swords and fires has not been completed like this? An outsider can enter my house casually? It doesn't make sense, it doesn't make sense......

When Chen Xiaolian heard this, the guess in his heart became clearer and clearer.

His heart was pounding, and he subconsciously whispered, "You...... Are you the ...... Heavenly Sword?!"

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[Monthly pass, monthly pass! Rolling all over the ground for a monthly pass~~~~~~~~]

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............ (To be continued.) )