Chapter 222: Farewell
"You want to see the mutilated sword?"
Listening to Feng Xiaoyi's words, Qiu Yanyi hesitated, he knew the ferocity of that sword, and the ordinary emperor realm had to be avoided.
"Forget it, that sword is too aggressive, you can't get close." Qiu Yanyi refused.
"Can't you have him under his guard?" The corpse poison old man said.
Qiu Yan shook his head and didn't say much.
"What about me?" The corpse poison old man said again.
"No, until now, I won't tell you, I thought I was about to succeed when I hit the Yuanzun Realm, but at a critical moment, I was counterattacked by this sword and failed, and I almost died."
"It's just after that time, this sword bathed in my Yuanzun blood, and its anger intensified, becoming more unstable, I don't want it to be stimulated at all again, so as not to get out of control." Qiu Yan along.
"You reached the Yuanzun realm back then?" The corpse poison old man said.
"It's reached, but unfortunately I fell again, and I've been recuperating for more than two hundred years, and the old wounds have not healed, and I really don't dare to use that murderous sword again." Qiu Yanyi sighed.
The corpse poison old man said that he understood this aspect, and he felt the strange corpse poison in his body as a living example.
"Boy, I don't think you should look at it, that sword is dangerous." The corpse poison old man said.
Feng Xiaoyi really wanted to see it with his own eyes, but after knowing Qiu Yanyi's embarrassment, he could only dispel this idea with regret.
"However, although I can't take you there, if you really want to see it, you can't do it, you can wait and see." Qiu Yan along.
"Wait and see?" Feng Xiaoyi asked.
Qiu Yan flipped his right hand, and a black ancient mirror appeared, hexagonal, an inch thick, very old, and a cracked corner.
"Come with me."
Qiu Yan's figure moved, disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he had reached the top of the sword-shaped statue.
The statue is tall, with the tip of the sword at the top, and it is a flat land several zhang wide, and there is a stone platform two zhang square.
The corpse poison old man came to the top with Feng Xiaoyi, and the three of them stood on the stone platform without alarming the people in the martial arts training field below.
"Open!"
Qiu Yan snorted softly, and the stone platform parted to the four sides, revealing an entrance in the middle, and with a shake of his hand, the ancient mirror fell.
"Little friend, please see."
The ancient mirror entered the inside of the stone statue, and the light emitted from both ends shone and rose respectively, and soon, a faint light curtain appeared in front of several people, showing part of the scene below.
Through the scene, Xiao Yi can see that there is a pool of water inside, a broken sword enters the water for three points, and the hilt of the upper end is entwined by four iron chains, and the sword hangs in the air.
Feng Xiaoyi saw the sword, saw the word engraved on the sword, and saw the piece of warm jade from the sword spike.
"Sure enough, it's Shangli."
Feng Xiaoyi secretly thought in his heart, he knew the ancient words on the jade, and they were exactly the same as the two characters Shangli seen in the Necromantic Mountain Range.
"Have you seen enough?" After a while, Qiu Yanyi asked.
Feng Xiaoyi nodded, and then said, "Xie Qiu's seniors are complete, it's okay." ”
The ancient mirror was put away, the stone platform was restored, and Qiu Yan said: "Xiaoyou, you have watched this sword, is there anything wrong?" ”
Feng Xiaoyi shook his head, silent, Shangli, the world has rarely heard of it, and Qiu Yan and the two can't tell it for a while, so it's better not to say it.
"In that case, let's go."
After not staying long, the three of them returned to the attic.
"You have seen what you should see, and what you should say is better to talk to you."
Qiu Yan said: "Back then, my master strayed into the Necromantic Mountain Range, and encountered a mountain rock that was split by a sword, and the sword intent was contained in the gap, and there was a broken sword next to it, so I brought the two out. ”
"The broken sword is the fierce sword, and that mountain stone is cast into this sword-shaped statue on the martial arts training ground, I hid the fierce sword inside, just to suppress its anger with sword intent."
"Now, you all get it."
"Senior Qiu didn't hesitate to tell me, and they all understood." Feng Xiaoyi responded.
Qiu Yan's eyes flashed, and he said, "Actually... Tell you about these secret past events of my Sword City, I have ulterior motives, I hope that you will be more capable and stronger in the future, and when the time comes, I hope to help my Sword City destroy this evil weapon. ”
"Senior wants to destroy this sword?" Feng Xiaoyi was surprised.
"This kind of murderous thing is always a hidden danger, and it is better to destroy it." Qiu Yan looked very open.
Since they all said so, Feng Xiaoyi has nothing to say.
In the attic, the morning breeze was blowing, and in the martial arts training venue, the children of Sword City started a vigorous exercise.
The mountains in the distance, the sun rises in the east, and the red sun seems to be like a rising star, gradually blooming its dazzling brilliance...
A day later, in front of the gate of the Sword Mansion, the middle-aged man named Zuo Cheng of the Great Emperor Realm walked into the mansion with two young people.
On the martial arts training ground, Feng Xiaoyi and several people were there, and soon, Zuo Cheng and the three of them entered the mansion and met them.
Dressed in white, dusty, the two young men beside Zuo Cheng have completely different temperaments, Xue Ruqi is still gentle and elegant, and the ancient style is like a sword blade, full of sharpness, a few years have passed, and it has not changed at all!
Emperor Realm! Half Emperor!
Feng Xiaoyi could see the strength of the two at a glance, Gu Feng had reached the emperor realm, and Xue Ruqi was still a line away, but the emperor body had already been completed.
"You're finally coming to us."
When he came to the martial arts training ground, Gu Fengyan was the first to speak.
"Brother Feng Xiao, Brother Ping, three seniors, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come unharmed." Xue Ruqi is still so polite.
Everyone responded to him one by one, and people respected themselves and respected others.
"I'm going back." Feng Xiaoyi spoke.
"You're still in the Nine Heavens Realm?"
Gu Fengyan didn't answer the rhetorical question, and then, he frowned, and with a 'choking' sound, the sword came out of its sheath, and a fierce momentum came coming.
"Zheng Zheng Zheng!"
Standing in place without taking half a step back, the sword is pressing without avoiding the slightest, Feng Xiaoyi only meets the attack with two fingers, and the ancient wind sword cannot go further.
After eighteen moves, the sword was returned to the sheath, and Gu Feng Yan withdrew his hand and said, "Very strong!" No wonder you dare to say that you want to go back to the Nine Heavenly Realm, it turns out that you have not lost to the Emperor Realm, we will go with you. ”
"You're all strong, wait for me, I'll catch up with you." Fu Ping said.
"I'm waiting for you." Gu Fengyan responded.
Fu Pingcang smiled comfortably, Wu Mu, Chi Hongyan and the other four people also arrived at the Emperor Realm, as well as the ancient style and the Feng Xiaoyi who was not bad at the Emperor Realm, seeing the achievements of these peers, not only was he not discouraged, but now he aroused the heart of rushing and regained his high fighting spirit!
"All of you are young talents, and you are all the best of the younger generation, and you are all very good."
Not far away, Fu Yuanzhuo walked over with several Sword City high-level officials and praised them sincerely.
"City Lord Fu!"
"Hey, hey! Boy, you've decided to go back, right? ”
On the other side, the corpse poison old man also came over, and the night lonely soul, hearing that he was leaving, also appeared.
"I heard that you just came back from the Northwest Stone Desert experience, but it's a pity to recuperate for a few days before leaving?" Feng Xiaoyi asked.
"That's not an experience, you can go at any time." Ancient Style.
"Feng Xiaoyi, the place you are going to is too far away, otherwise, I will really let you go out to experience the experience." Fu Yuanzhuo regretted the authenticity.
"City Lord Fu, I've been disturbed for the past three days."
"Senior Qiu, goodbye!"
In the end, Feng Xiaoyi said to Fu Ping: "There will be a period later!" ”
"Gone, old sword ghost." The corpse poison old man also said goodbye to Qiu Yan.
Gu Feng and the others found it, and it was time to leave, and they had said goodbye to the people in Sword City, and Feng Xiaoyi and the others finally left.
"Goodbye, the wind is shy."
Sent outside the city, watching Feng Xiaoyi and the others disappear away, on the towering city wall, Fu Pingcang muttered blankly.
This time, Feng Xiaoyi left the chaotic land and went to the distant and distant temple countries, this friend, he is afraid that he will not see him again for a long, long time.
...
"Two seniors, what are your plans to come to Sword City to wait for me?" On the way, Feng Xiaoyi asked.
"Boy, I told her the news that you want to go back, and she, like me, has decided to escort you back there." The corpse poison old man said.
"By the way?"
Feng Xiaoyi asked, listening to the meaning of this, these two people had the intention of leaving the chaotic land, not mainly to escort him.
"Hey, hey!"
The corpse poison old man laughed mysteriously and said, "Boy, tell you the truth, both of us are from the Western Wilderness, and I have reached the realm of Yuanzun, so I just went back to do some of my own things this time." ”
The Western Wilderness, the Western Wilderness of the Underworld, is close to the Temple Kingdoms, and these two realms are like the ancient land of the human race and the territory of the beast race are connected together.
"It turns out that the two seniors are from the Western Wilderness."
Feng Xiaoyi didn't expect that the corpse poison old man and the night lonely soul came from that side, after all, it was too far away from the chaotic land.
"Dry old man, what about the three of you?"
Feng Xiaoyi asked again, if the three of them wanted to leave, they could leave now, but they didn't do it.
"The corpse poison old-timer told us, I hope the three of us can help you, after discussion, everyone unanimously decided and agreed, and besides, the old-timer seems to have this heart, although he didn't say it explicitly." Dry old way.
This is dangerous, and these three people have no obligation to go back with him, mainly because of the kindness of the corpse poison old man and the old man.
"Thank you."
Feng Xiaoyi said in a low voice, this time when he went back, the enemy he faced was very strong, and there were old men by his side as helpers, which was very useful.
"Boy, give it back to you."
At this time, the corpse poison old man flicked his fingers, and a streamer flew over, and he reached out to catch it, which turned out to be a lotus petal.
The lotus petal was in his hand, not damaged at all, Feng Xiaoyi's footsteps stopped, this was the lotus petal he gave to Chiyan City.
"The old demon of Chiyan entered the Yuanzun realm safely, this lotus petal is not used, the old demon of the blood kou is returned, if you can't find it, you will be handed over to me, and I will return it to the original owner after I meet you." The corpse poison old man laughed.
"Before I go back, I want to go to the depths of the Deadland."
The lotus petal lay quietly in the palm of his hand, and Feng Xiaoyi said suddenly.
When it comes to the depths of the land, the corpse poison old man and the night lonely soul change color slightly.
"Have you thought about it?" The old man asked.
Putting away the lotus petals, Feng Xiaoyi nodded.
"If you really want to go, I can send you to the outside of the land, but I won't go deep into that place, and you can only rely on yourself." The corpse poison old man said.
He and the night lonely soul have both reached the Yuanzun realm, but they are still afraid of the delirious old man.
Two days later.
Passing through the Broken Soul Ridge and entering the outside of the Doom Land, the corpse poison old man waited outside, and Feng Xiaoyi went on the road alone.
The land is dead and silent, and there is no grass growing in a radius of thousands of miles, and it is bare.
Half a day later, Feng Xiaoyi stopped in a wasteland, and in front of him, the space was slightly distorted, as if there was a colorless light curtain blocking all paths.
"Little friend, you're here again."
A ripple rippled in the space, and a familiar voice came out.
"Senior, I'm here again."
Feng Xiaoyi bowed to the space in front of him.
"Come in and talk."
The voice came again, and then a gentle force swept up the wind, and the scenery around him changed, and he was in the depths of the land.
"Senpai."
In front, an old man sat cross-legged on the ground, and his face was cloudy.
"He hasn't woken up yet." Tongtian Palm taught.
Feng Xiaoyi looked at it, in the center of the bloody land, the old figure was the same as before, and he had been gone for many years, but there was still no change at all.
"The old-timers still haven't woken up, the juniors are here this time to say goodbye to the two seniors, I will leave here, and I may not come back for many years." Feng Xiaoyi said.
"Jiren has his own natural appearance, and the old man sends a word to his little friend: Don't forget the original intention, so I am still the same." Tongtian Palm taught.
Feng Xiaoyi paused, nodded, and then said, "Senior, goodbye." ”
After saying goodbye to Tongtian Palm, Feng Xiaoyi also said goodbye to the figure in the bloody aura.
"Go, little friend, go and follow your own path."
Tongtian Palm Sect sighed slightly, and as he spoke, with a wave of his robe, he sent Feng Xiaoyi out to the outside of the Doom Land.
"Goodbye..."
Outside the land of Eland, Feng Xiaoyi finally said and turned away, this time, whether it is the land or the chaos, they will meet again.