Chapter Ninety-Three: Sword Pavilion in the Lake

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

"Humph!" Huang Cheng shifted his murderous gaze from Xuanyuan Phantom Heaven to Xiaochen.

"Tell me honestly, how do you want to harm the child." Xiaochen ignored Huang Cheng's gaze and looked at him, and after a while, Huang Cheng 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 that Huang Cheng would ask, but he didn't plan to hide it, even if she didn't ask, Xiaochen was ready to tell him.

"Less nonsense, talk faster." Huang Cheng said impatiently, after suffering a few losses, Huang Cheng 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 descendant 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, and he will wander the rivers and lakes 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 take a look, just your little ability, you still break into the cultivation realm, any little demon and little ghost can kill you." Huang Cheng said disdainfully, but she still had some ideas 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 Huang Cheng chatted for a while, completely leaving behind the fact that Xuanyuan Phantom Heaven 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 Huang Cheng say that Xuanyuan Huantian behaved 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 a refiner, how can it be refined so easily, you still don't admit that you are stupid." Huang Cheng has always been disdainful of Xiaochen.

"Speaking of which, I've got a baby." As he spoke, Xiaochen took out Biliu and gestured in front of Huang Cheng's eyes.

"Just this broken sword, I don't think it's as good as a high-grade magic weapon." Huang Cheng had never come into contact with Biliu, and he didn't know where Xiaochen got it, and naturally he didn't know what grade Xiaochen usually used this broad-bladed sword.

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

"Do you know what an immortal weapon is?" Huang Cheng turned his head to look at Xiaochen.

"Don't be complacent, this won't work, I still have it." As he spoke, Xiaochen silently recited the mantra and called out the day, "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.

Huang Cheng on the side was also frowning, 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 out of shape, coercion, if it is placed between the monks, it can only be released by the high-level monks to the 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 catastrophe fell, and the catastrophe monks 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 Huang Cheng, if Xiaochen expected, 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 with his chest clutched, 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 Huang Cheng and Xiaochen were also clear in their ears.

The voice said a word, and it didn't sound again, but in this short sentence, Xiaochen and Huang Cheng 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, Huang Cheng 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 meet 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 speaking all the way, and with Huang Cheng's support, Xuanyuan Huantian passed through several passages 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 puzzlement.

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, the stone platform is 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 was it not sent to the Sword Shrine, 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 unable to cross the stone platform that was more than three zhang wide, he looked at Huang Cheng with hope, Huang Cheng 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, and Huang Cheng really couldn't, so he was ready to put his hand on his shoulder.

Huang Cheng 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 in stepping on the stone platform.

"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 Huang Cheng's string of silver bells and a pleasant chuckle.