I thought carefully about Hua Feifei's words.

Combined with what my father told me before, the secret of the Ancestral Dragon Armor and the Xuanyuan Sword gradually became clear.

According to what my father said, artifacts are all spiritual, and the images of the white tiger and the golden dragon that appeared in my mind are the spiritual consciousness of the treasure armor on me and Brother Mang.

Since the Ancestral Dragon Armor sealed a wisp of the remnant soul of the Emperor's mount, it was not a surprise that it understood the Xuanyuan Nine Swords.

However, all along, the spiritual consciousness of the Xuanyuan Sword has never appeared, and one possibility is that my current strength is too weak, and my consciousness cannot bear the blessing of this artifact spiritual sense, so I can't get the true power of the Xuanyuan Sword.

There is another possibility, Xuanyuan Sword does not recognize my existence, after all, my identity is very different from that of the emperor in ancient times, this kind of artifact is in my hands, and it is tantamount to destroying the heavens if it is ugly, so it is reasonable for people to disdain me and ignore me.

Thinking of this, I can't help but smile bitterly, it seems that there is still a long way to go between me and it.

"The ticket has been booked, we will rush to Jinling tonight, and finally advise you, I hope you don't go, find a place to live in seclusion, because, I have never had such a strong premonition, your calamity this time is too heavy, it is an irresistible reincarnation of fate, if you continue to stubbornly insist on confronting the Dark Temple, I am afraid that your life will not be long!" Hua Feifei reminded with a serious expression.

Her words will not be groundless, and there is no need to lie to me with the relationship between the two of us.

I smiled slightly, and said indifferently: "Along the way, which time I didn't die for a lifetime, get used to it, even if I die, I will die on the battlefield, don't worry about me." ”

Then, Hua Feifei didn't say anything and left directly.

For the rest of the day, I was alone in my room thinking about a lot of questions, about the future, about life, and I even deceived myself into thinking about the good life after the end of the war.

Soon, night fell, and the team members were almost rested, Zhang Xiaohu's injuries were relatively serious, but after an afternoon of conditioning, there was no major problem in terms of movement.

We had dinner at the hotel, called a few cars, rushed to the airport, and took the latest flight to Jinling.

Jinling belongs to the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, close to the Yangtze River, is the provincial capital of Jiangsu, and has been a battleground for soldiers throughout the ages.

After getting off the plane, Uncle Yue and Uncle Wan took several cars to meet us at the airport, and the group came to a small town outside Jinling City.

The unique small bridges and flowing water in the south of the Yangtze River are completely different from the ruggedness of the northeast and the leisurely of the capital, we walk in the town, look at the ancient buildings on both sides, look at the cruise ships in the river, the blue waves ripple, and the mood is somewhat rare and relaxed.

"Uncle Wan, have you started a fight with the Dark Temple, and how is the situation?" asked Brother Mang.

"Hehe, you asked this question very well, how to say it, there have been five small battles during this time, and the people in the dark hall are just bluffing, and they are really a soft mess, and we have captured dozens of prisoners, and there are no less than twenty innate early stage masters who were directly killed, and now they are hiding and dare not show their heads, it is estimated that it will not be long before the battle line can continue to advance, and it is a matter of time before they are driven out of Huaxia!" Uncle Wan dug his nose and said with his eyebrows squeezed.

"yes, such a bull, it seems that we are late and have missed a lot of good shows!" Mang Di complained.

"It's okay, sooner or later, you'll have a time to play!" Uncle Wan patted him on the shoulder and said.

I listened and laughed on the sidelines, looking at Uncle Wan's expression, it should have been good news in recent times, and the defense line of the Seven Great Factions and our Dragon Dream is solid.

But the background of the Dark Temple, I know very well, except for the battle when my father woke up, the other battles ended in heavy losses of the Seven Great Factions, this is a frontal battlefield, how can the Dark Temple be so easy for us to take.

They must be secretly plotting other big plots.

The so-called arrogant soldiers will be defeated, if the dark temple has always let us taste the sweetness and take a fatal blow at the critical moment, the consequences will be very heavy.

After chatting for a long time, we came to an old-fashioned three-story building built by a small river, where my father and Uncle Jing, as well as several other heads of ancient martial arts families and small sects, were sitting around a round table, discussing things.

On the table was a highly accurate map with some small flags and stuff on it, and they were practicing in the sandbox.

"The twelfth Soul Hook Hall of the Dark Temple, the Lord of the Soul Hook Palace, is nowhere to be found, and now the Soul Hook Hall is replaced by others, and the strength is slightly stronger than the Ao Impermanence, the frontal battlefield mainly has the Soul Hook Palace, the tenth ranked Sword Soldier Hall and the ninth-ranked Boiling Sand Palace, the three major halls joined forces to resist, these battles, their casualties can be described as heavy, and they can't resist the attack of our decent coalition forces at all, within two days, we will beat down here, catch a few leaders, ask the hidden location of the mastermind behind the Dark Temple, and go straight to the Yellow Dragon, and the crisis of the martial arts can be completely lifted!" one of the heads suggested.

My father and Uncle Jing had serious expressions, and they were silent for a long time, and said: "Just follow the original plan, two days later, launch a general attack on the three major halls, take them down in one fell swoop, and convey the news to the seven major factions, and our Dragon Alliance is responsible for containing the people and horses of one of the halls!"

After hearing this, everyone's eyes showed an excited light, which can be regarded as a clapper.

After studying the attack, everyone else walked out, leaving only me and Brother Mang, as well as my father and Uncle Jing.

The map on the table was neatly folded, and my father took a set of tea sets, poured two cups of tea for our two juniors, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work, I didn't expect the Dark Temple to install a tracking device on you, presumably due to their cunning, we are still too careless!"

My father comforted us at first, and then, he took a metal detector that had been prepared for a long time, and swept around Mangdi and me, but found nothing unusual.

Nowadays, technology has developed to a very high level, tracking can be designed to be the size of a chip, within a few kilometers through the terminal equipment, can actually track the target, although we did not find any abnormality, but there is no guarantee that others do not have it, which we must pay attention to in the future.

"Yesterday, I met with Wudang's Yiye Dao Chief, he said that the Bliss Yao Pond located in Zhongnan Mountain has been captured by the Dark Temple, and the Eye of Reincarnation was taken away by the Dark Temple Seal, and now there are only three of the five forbidden places in China, although this is a frontal battlefield, but the purpose of the Dark Temple is not to defeat us, but to break the five forbidden places one by one, these things, many decent people don't know, only a few of our high-level people know, the matter is far more serious than it seems on the surface!"

One sentence immediately made me understand the reason for the sadness on his face.

"Then why do we still have to defend here, can't we just root our positions near the other three forbidden places?" Mang Di asked.

"You think things are too simple, the Dark Temple, as an outsider, is rampant in our Huaxia, don't we stop it? If we retreat to the north of the Yangtze River, it is equivalent to giving up half of the country to others, they thrive here, and from time to time launch a small conspiracy, it will only make our situation more passive, in addition, the Dark Temple has a way to seal the Eye of Reincarnation, and our Dragon Dream, including the Seven Great Sects, does not know the method of sealing the Eye of Reincarnation, and even, they don't even know what the purpose of taking these things is, the situation is far more complicated and passive than imagined!"

"Fortunately, we have recently investigated the location of the three major halls, and in two days, we will gather all our forces to launch a general attack, eradicate them in one fell swoop, and after stabilizing the situation, the masters of the seven major factions, including me and Xiaojing, will go to the hanging platform of Wudang Mountain and the Biluojian of the Emei faction to study ways to crack the eye of reincarnation!" said his father.

Hearing this, I couldn't help but have questions, and asked: "I heard Hua Feifei say that every forbidden place has a corresponding tomb keeper, and the secret of the eye of reincarnation should be clear to these tomb keepers, don't you know if you ask them?"

The father smiled bitterly and said, "It's not as simple as you think, because ......"