"Lady, he's gone. "www.biquge.info Xiaochen was very happy in his heart, and secretly said that this brother was worth shouting.

"Hmph!" Ling Ziling shifted her murderous gaze from Xuanyuan Phantom Heaven to Xiaochen.

"Tell me honestly, how do you want to harm the child. Xiaochen ignored Ling Ziling's gaze and looked at him, and after a while, Ling Ziling couldn't do anything with him, so he had to give up.

"He's a big man, how can I be a scourge, and ah, have you ever seen such a big child?" Xiaochen had long expected Ling Ziling to ask, but he didn't intend to hide it, even if she didn't ask, Xiaochen was ready to tell him.

"Less nonsense, talk fast. Ling Ziling said impatiently, after suffering a few losses, Ling Ziling had already understood the truth of not being entangled with Xiaochen.

"Yes, Uncle Xuanling. Xiaochen hugged his fists and bowed, and said with a posture of a junior reporting to his elders, "You think, he is known as the most mysterious holy land, the heir of Xuanyuan Tomb, the only heir, he will be the boss here in the future, and he will be the boss here in the future, no, he will break into the cultivation realm, there is such a little brother, how convenient you say, you see how witty I am." ”

"You don't look at it, just your little ability, you still break into the cultivation realm, any little demon and little ghost can destroy you. Ling Ziling said disdainfully, but she still had some thoughts about what Xiaochen said, with her understanding of Xiaochen, Xiaochen would not be the kind of penance that cultivates in retreat all day long, and what he said about breaking into the cultivation realm is also very in line with his character.

"Don't look at me like this, I'm a person with ideals......"

In this way, Xiaochen and Ling Ziling chatted for a while, completely leaving behind the fact that Xuanyuan Phantom Heaven had made them understand the artistic conception of this place.

Xiaochen asked Xuanyuan Huantian to call him eldest brother, in fact, it really had no purpose, during his recuperation, he heard Ling Ziling say that Xuanyuan Huantian's performance after he fell into a coma, I don't know why, he felt very good, and when he really faced Xuanyuan Huantian, he felt even stronger, this is a feeling from the heart, as for why, Xiaochen himself doesn't know.

At this time, the two of them were walking in the direction that Xuanyuan Phantom Heaven left, "It turns out that there are restrictions, I said how can it be so magical." Xiaochen said as he walked.

"Every spiritual weapon is the brainchild of the refiner, how can it be so simple to refine, you still don't admit that you are stupid. Ling Ziling has always been disdainful of Xiaochen.

"Speaking of which, I've got a treasure. With that, Xiaochen took out Biliu and gestured in front of Ling Ziling's eyes.

"Just this broken sword, I don't think it's as good as a high-grade magic weapon. "Ling Ziling has never been in contact with Biliu, and she doesn't know where Xiaochen got it, so naturally she doesn't know what grade Xiaochen usually uses this broad-bladed sword.

"This is a fairy sword, fairy sword, understand?" Xiaochen was not happy, this was a gift from Master Ge Shu Xingyun, although he himself did not know the efficacy of this sword, but he could not show it in front of Ling Ziling.

"Do you know what an immortal weapon is?" Ling Ziling turned her head to look at Xiaochen.

"Don't be complacent, this won't work, I still have it. Saying that, Xiaochen silently recited the mantra and called out the sun, "This piano is always ......"

Before Xiaochen finished speaking, his heart suddenly shook, and an irresistible coercion came from the depths of the passage, and without waiting for Xiaochen to react, he affected the injury and made him spit out a mouthful of blood.

On the side, Ling Ziling also frowned, obviously under the same great pressure, but she was not injured, to no different color, if Xiaochen had not been seriously injured before, naturally she would not have been so gaffe, coercion, if it is placed among the monks, it can only be released by high-level monks to low-level monks, this kind of coercion is related to cultivation, and there is also a kind of coercion of heaven and earth, which naturally exists, the most famous is the time before the fall of the heavenly tribulation, the catastrophe monk faced.

Then there are treasures, divine objects favored by heaven, some with their own rhyme, for people to understand, and some with extremely terrifying coercion, this kind of treasure is not a great weapon for attacking.

At this moment, the pressure on Xiaochen and Ling Ziling, if not expected by Xiaochen, was from the Imperial Sword Xuanyuan.

There is a sword carving of the Xuanyuan Sword in the Xuanqing Mountain Remnant Sword Dao, Xiaochen has never seen it, and he naturally doesn't know that the role of the sword carving is to guard the sword spirit, and this place is called Xuanyuan Mound, which is indeed buried with the imperial sword, but why the coercion was suddenly released, it is unknown.

Moreover, it was a fact recognized by everyone in the cultivation world that it had been many years since Xuanyuan Sword died.

Fortunately, this coercion did not last long, and it disappeared, otherwise with Xiaochen's current state, I am afraid that it will not last long, and the injury will recur and worsen.

"Big brother, are you all right. Xuanyuan Huantian ran out of the passage in the distance, and when he saw Xiaochen half-kneeling on the ground holding his chest, he couldn't help but shout.

"It's okay, Phantom, let's keep walking. Xiaochen smiled reluctantly, stood up and said.

"Xiao Tian, take them directly to the Sword Emperor Pavilion. I didn't see him, but when I heard it, a somewhat old voice sounded out of nowhere, not only Xuanyuan Phantom Heaven, but even Ling Ziling and Xiaochen were also clearly in their ears.

The voice said a word, and it didn't sound again, but in just one sentence, Xiaochen and Ling Ziling felt the majesty like mountains and rivers at the same time, as deep as the ocean, although there was no coercion, but they had no doubt that the master of the voice must be above the black flame encountered that day.

"This is my grandfather's voice. Xuanyuan Huantian said with a smile, that smile was very bright, Ling Ziling seemed to have seen it somewhere.

"It appeared again just now, Xuanyuan Huangwei. Xuanyuan Fantasy Heaven continued, "Let's go, I'll take you to the Sword Emperor Pavilion to see my grandfather." Xuanyuan Huantian didn't understand why Grandpa would let him take Xiaochen to the Sword Emperor Pavilion now, but what he said before was to wait for Xiaochen to recover from his injuries before going, but he only felt that Grandpa had always done things reasonably, so he naturally wouldn't have any doubts.

Xiaochen's injuries worsened, he stopped talking all the way, and with the support of Ling Ziling, he passed through several passages with Xuanyuan Huantian that were the same as just now, during which Xuanyuan Huantian wanted to carry Xiaochen many times, but he was glared at by Xiaochen a lot in confusion.

After a while, under the leadership of Xuanyuan Phantom Heaven, the three of them came to an underground lake, and there was a huge pavilion-like building in the lake, which was clearly visible even if it was far away.

Under the feet of the three people is a volley suspended stone platform, between the stone platforms are separated by three three feet and three points, after every three small stone platforms, there is a larger stone platform, taken from the meaning of ninety-nine to one, nine is the extreme, so true, only one extreme, can be enjoyed, see this scene, do not need Xuanyuan Huantian to introduce, Xiaochen has been sure that this Sword Emperor Pavilion is where the Xuanyuan Sword is, but the Xuanyuan Sword has long died, why not sent to the sword mound, but placed here? This may only be known by the owner of this place.

The stone platform is connected with the passage of the ascending step by step, to the entrance of the pavilion, under the stone platform is the dark underground lake, but the water surface is glowing with golden light, the source of this golden light is the entire attic, the attic in the lake exudes a dazzling but not dazzling soft golden light, illuminates the entire underground space, and also gilds the entire underground lake with a layer of gold.

Xiaochen was powerless to cross the stone platform that was more than three zhang wide, he looked at Ling Ziling with hope, Ling Ziling was helpless, it was an indisputable fact that he was seriously injured, even if she knew that Xiaochen wanted to take advantage of the opportunity, she couldn't refuse.

Originally, she planned to use her mana to hold up Xiaochen, but as soon as she moved, Xiaochen collapsed like a ghost, saying that he also suffered an injury called not being wrapped by Zhenyuan, Ling Ziling really couldn't, so she was ready to put his hand on her shoulder.

Ling Ziling had already raised Xiaochen's arm, looking at Xiaochen's smile, she had the urge to punch over, but at this moment, Xuanyuan Huantian walked over from the side, took Xiaochen's hand, put it on his shoulder, he hugged Xiaochen's waist with his left hand, and took the lead on the stone platform with his strength.

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you......" Xuanyuan Xuanyuan Xuantian took Xiaochen with him, and as he let out a heart-rending roar, he gradually walked away, followed by Ling Ziling's string of silver bells and a pleasant chuckle.

Beyond the underground lake, which was as black as ink but reflected the golden light, Xuanyuan Fantasy Heaven took Xiaochen and Ling Ziling to the front of the Sword Pavilion.

Xiaochen cried with a sad face, staring at Xuanyuan Phantom Heaven viciously, Xuanyuan Phantom Heaven didn't know why after seeing it, revealing a deep puzzled look, and Ling Ziling on the side was in a good mood, humming a little song in his mouth at the moment.

Jumped off the last big stone platform, the three of them stood outside the main entrance of the Sword Pavilion, Xiaochen looked up, the first thing that caught his eye was the huge plaque with the three big characters of the Sword Emperor Pavilion written by the iron hook Yinhua, and then the architectural style, strictly speaking, the main building of the Sword Emperor Pavilion is not much different from the general pavilion, the octagonal platform, the crane wing cornice, the window sill and the door are carved and carved. The only difference is that this pavilion seems to be glowing with every tile and every inch of wood, and every part of this pavilion is a source of golden light underground.

After reading the Sword Emperor Pavilion and then looking at it from a high place, Xiaochen found himself in the underground palace, with the golden light emitted by the Sword Emperor Pavilion, Xiaochen also found that he was a hundred miles away from the top wall that he could see.

After Xuanyuan Huantian put down Xiaochen, he first walked to the door of the Sword Emperor Pavilion, and after playing a few magic decisions that neither Xiaochen nor Ling Ziling could understand, the gate of the Sword Emperor Pavilion slowly opened a crack, although it was a crack, but it was enough for ten Xiaochen to pass side by side.

After entering the door, the three of them came to the lobby, this is only the first floor, Xiaochen did not find that there is a corridor leading to a higher place, nor can he see the higher floors, looking up, it was a place with a floor, but there was only a void.

In the lobby of the first floor, there was a table with the objects used in the memorial service, and in front of the table stood a gray-haired man, whose face could not be seen, because he was standing with his back to the door, but anyone could see at a glance that this man was extremely tall, very majestic, and even more extraordinary.

"Xiaotian, you go up first, I have something I want to ask them. The person with his back to Xiaochen spoke, this voice was the same as what they had just heard in the sword pool.

"Okay, grandpa, I'll go first. Xuanyuan Phantom Tian responded happily, and then walked to a corner of the lobby, I don't know what spell was used, and the light flashed, and disappeared.

"I heard Xiao Tian say that both of you are disciples of Xuanqing Mountain. The person with his back to Xiaochen and Ling Ziling also turned around as he spoke, this person was wearing a white cloth strip on his head, and he looked like he was keeping filial piety.

Xiaochen just glanced at him, and there was a feeling that it was difficult to breathe, standing in front of him was obviously a person, but it made Xiaochen feel that this was not a person, this was a peerless fierce sword hidden deep in the scabbard, without a sword, it could already make the person opposite him lose all fighting spirit, it was rumored that the owner of Xuanyuan Tomb, from the time of inheriting Xuanyuan's suppression, must bring white silk, and keep filial piety for Xuanyuan Sword for life, it turned out to be true.

"Senior Xuanyuan, offended, Star Pupil!" Xiaochen forcibly suppressed the uneasiness and fear in his heart, picked up the Star Pupil, and looked at the person in front of him.