Chapter 12 The Remnant Sword of Green Bamboo
Shen Junyuan's eyes gradually sank, and the immortal weapon died with the master, could it be that Shen Juntian didn't die?
Countless thoughts flashed in his heart, and Shen Junyuan stepped forward and put his hand on the remnant sword, wanting to feel if there was a weapon spirit hidden inside.
However, as soon as his hand touched the surface of the remnant sword, the sword shook violently, and the next moment it broke violently, forcing Shen Jun Yuansheng back several steps.
The cave was filled with smoke and dust for a while, and the entire stone platform was obscured by the smoke and dust from the explosion of the broken sword.
Shen Junyuan and Jiang Yunqi raised their hands to protect their bodies, wanting to see what was happening on the stone platform, but they were shocked by the golden light that suddenly shot out from under the stone platform.
Countless golden rays of light shot out from between the cracks in the stones, like sharp swords, and split the cracks in the stones a few points.
I don't know how long it took, but the smoke and dust finally settled, and the two of them took a step forward and looked towards the stone platform.
The surface of the stone platform was cracked, and when Shen Junyuan pressed it gently, the stones scattered one after another, revealing the narrow stone steps hidden underneath.
Shen Junyuan frowned slightly, picked up the broken sword that had broken before, and saw that there were four copper nails vaguely embedded in the sword body, and the nails were carved extremely finely, and the shape of the dragon's head was vividly carved on the nail cap as wide as a finger. The four dragon heads are all scaly and armory, and their eyes are full of light, like living creatures.
"It's ...... Cloud Mirror Sect's unique array of suppression. It seems that this sword is indeed Shen Juntian's Qingzhu Zhen Sword. Shen Junyuan was slightly frightened, and was about to take a closer look at the sword in his hand, when he suddenly heard a very light footstep sound from his side.
He immediately turned his head to look, only to see that Jiang Yunqi had already entered the stone platform along the stone steps.
Shen Juntian immediately followed. The stone steps descending were not long, and the two of them walked about fifty steps before reaching the end of the stone steps.
At the end of the stone stairs is a hand-hewn stone chamber.
However, what was frightening was that from time to time there was a liquid oozing from the walls of the stone chamber, and the liquid was blood-red, like human blood.
The whole stone chamber was filled with a fishy smell, and in the center stood an iron pillar about two people high, on which a strange pattern was drawn with cinnabar.
The entire iron pillar was firmly entangled from top to bottom by many arm-thick iron chains, and under the iron chains were many yellow rune papers.
Jiang Yunqi looked at the iron pillar, and a thought flashed in his mind: Could this be the ultimate magic weapon of the Jiang family's secret land, but the author is too lazy, and he actually directly borrowed the golden hoop stick from Journey to the West.
Jiang Yunqi shook his head, saying that it was probably inappropriate to say that it was a divine soldier, looking at the bloody atmosphere in the room, as well as the chain and rune paper tied to the iron pillar, it was almost the same to say that this was an evil soldier.
Shen Junyuan followed Jiang Yunqi's gaze and looked at the iron pillar in the stone wall, but after a glance, he found that there was nothing special.
Shen Junyuan looked away and glanced around casually, only to find the four extremely thick copper nails under the iron pillar.
Copper nails stand in all directions, the upper ends are connected to the chains that bind the iron pillars, and each nail is delicately carved in the shape of a dragon's head.
Looking at this extremely familiar formation, Shen Junyuan immediately remembered the remnant sword in his hand.
Shen Junyuan's face turned pale for a while, this is the suppression array...... What is hidden in the iron pillar?
However, he could not think about it, and the next moment, the remnant sword in his arms suddenly broke free from his arm and fell heavily to the ground.
At the same time, the iron pillar that had been standing suddenly shook violently, and the yellow rune paper attached to it was also turned into powder by the huge force.
Jiang Yunqi felt a sense of foreboding in his heart, and the chains that bound the iron pillar seemed to be being vigorously broken by an invisible giant palm.
When the last chain slipped off the iron pillar, cracks appeared on the originally dark and dark iron pillar.
There was indeed something hidden in the iron pillar, and it was about to break out of the pillar at this time.
A piece of iron slipped silently, revealing half of the ghostly blade. An awe-inspiring sword intent suddenly crushed the outer layer of iron, revealing four dragon head copper nails.
Shen Junyuan's eyes widened suddenly, the sword hidden in this iron pillar was also the Qingzhu Zhen Sword!
Two identical swords...... Shen Junyuan immediately remembered the previous vicissitudes of life.
Back then, because he had cultivated demonic skills, his longevity was approaching, so he intended to use the vicissitudes of life to get rid of the shackles of heaven.
Now that he has a perfect way to get out, Shen Junyuan plans to destroy all his lifelong enemies first.
He walked alone in the world, and the five major sects were all his enemies, but with his own strength, he could not take revenge on all his enemies. Therefore, he deliberately attracted Shen Juntian and set up a plan.
He used the five-turn cultivation as a self-explosion, even Shen Juntian, who was holding the five-turn green bamboo sword, could not escape. Now that Shen Juntian is dead, his sword will explode with it.
The power generated by the two immortal weapons and the two fifth-turn refiners can almost change the shape of the mountains and rivers due to the self-explosion.
It's just that...... Back then, in order to protect the sect, those righteous people actually suppressed Shen Juntian's five-turn immortal sword with evil methods, and set up a "harmony" array, wanting to reproduce the same immortal sword.
If the replica has been completed, the child and the mother will be born with the same master, as long as a disciple will recognize the master, then the mother will also regard it as the master's Taoist companion, and will accompany the side for a long time, and will no longer explode.
At that time, Shen Junyuan launched the vicissitudes of life, although he broke free from the shackles of heaven and spent a hundred years safely. But the refining tripod could not be taken away with it, and it fell in the mountains.
I am afraid that when those people set up the "harmony" array, they saw that this tripod could speed up the passage of time, so they took it and made it a crushing array.
Previously, Shen Junyuan and Jiang Yunqi had refined the Shuangding respectively, and the formation here collapsed.
At this moment, the sub-sword reproduction failed, and the mother sword was probably about to explode!
As soon as this thought came to him, Shen Junyuan was sweating through the back of his clothes.
The vicissitudes of life, a hundred years of momentum to have a spirit, but at this moment, he can't be reborn again.
To stop the sword of Qingzhu Town from exploding!
Shen Junyuan's eyes were bloodshot, he vigorously grabbed the remnant sword, and released his aura regardless of the qiฤ, wanting to use the vicissitudes of life to speed up the passage of time and let the sword take shape in advance.
His face was pale, and he kept a trace of attention to the cracks on the body of the mother sword.
One, two...... The mother sword split too quickly, and Shen Junyuan had no way to refine it into a sub-sword before it exploded.
Jiang Yunqi had been standing aside, and at this time, he saw that Shen Junyuan was like a great enemy, and his face was solemn that he had never seen before, and he couldn't help but be slightly surprised.
Even Shen Junyuan looked embarrassed, it seemed that the two of them were โกโก annoyed.
At this time, if there is still a difference between friend and foe, it is the elm brain. Jiang Yunqi immediately stepped forward and asked urgently, "What can I do?" โ
"...... you?" Shen Junyuan turned his head suddenly, and only then did he find Jiang Yunchi, who had been ignored by him. He suddenly remembered something, grabbed Jiang Yunqi's hand, and said sharply: "Summoning your Ding!" โ
Jiang Yunqi was caught in pain, but he didn't care so much at this time, he immediately waved his hand and summoned the vicissitudes of life.
Shen Junyuan closed his eyes slightly, put his hand on the tripod summoned by Jiang Yunqi, and showed a hint of joy in his eyes!
His vicissitudes of life can make time pass forever, but Jiang Yunchi's tripod can make time reverse.
One forward, the other backward, is actually under the effect of the "harmony" array to form a complementary trend.
Shen Junyuan squeezed Jiang Yunqi's hand tightly, stared at him with both eyes and said in a deep voice: "That sword is about to explode by itself, you go to refine it, and silently say in your heart, 'If you don't have time with me, why can't it be reversed', quickly!" โ
Self-destructing?
Jiang Yunqi's face turned pale with fright, and he couldn't understand the deep meaning of the mantra, so he immediately slapped the copper tripod, put one hand on the trembling sword body, and roared: "Enter!" โ
The word "enter" made the long sword pause slightly, but soon there were a few more cracks on the sword's body.
Jiang Yunqi broke out in a cold sweat, and seeing that the cracks were about to cover the entire sword body, his whole person calmed down.
He can even refine the protagonist's ding, why can't he refine this sword?
Jiang Yunqi took a long breath, and no longer spared the aura in the pill aperture, the whole person was almost bursting with the aura that was rapidly swimming in his body.
His whole consciousness was like a lonely boat in a flooding river, almost hidden in endless pain.
Shen Junyuan's roar came from behind him: "Hold on to thirty breaths, we can live!" Jiang Yunqi immediately regained a line of clarity.
He was ignorant and unconsciously refining the sword, cold sweat oozing from his forehead, but he silently recited the thirty breaths that Shen Junyuan said in his heart.
One breath, two breaths...... Time passed quietly, and Jiang Yunqi almost thought that Shen Junyuan meant taking a deep breath when he said thirty breaths.
Whenever he saw Jiang Yunqi about to pass out, Shen Junyuan would recite a sentence in his heart, "Kill." โ
As soon as the word "kill" came out, Jiang Yunqi immediately sensed Shen Junyuan's killing intent, and his originally drowsy mind immediately cleared up.
Shen Junyuan silently looked down at the remnant sword in Dingzhong, only to see that the mottles on the remnant sword gradually dissipated, revealing a sharp blade.
Until the dragon heads on the four copper nails were restored one by one, a peerless divine soldier came to the world.
"Cough-" Shen Junyuan coughed out a mouthful of blood and sank into the sword.
Thirty breaths have arrived.
The sub-sword quietly fell into Shen Junyuan's hands, and the mother sword suddenly stopped bursting.
Jiang Yunqi came to his senses for a long time and fell to the ground like a loss of strength.
As soon as he looked up, he happened to see Shen Junyuan, who was covered in blood and wounded.
Neither of them spoke, but suddenly looked at each other and smiled very tacitly.
Just when the two of them were slightly relieved, the originally silent Qingzhu Zhensha Sword suddenly broke through the air and stabbed straight into Shen Junyuan's chest.
Jiang Yunqi rubbed his stiff hands, took a long breath, and was about to exhale slowly, when he suddenly heard a sound of breaking the air behind him.
The green bamboo sword leaped over his head, and the chilling aura it brought made his neck cold.
"......" is still there!
Holding back the breath that was about to exhale, Jiang Yunqi looked at the sword, his forehead jumped in fright, and there seemed to be countless barrages whistling in his mind: self-detonation and self-explosion It is about to explode again!
Shen Junyuan obviously didn't expect the sword to fly straight towards him, refining the sub-sword before consumed a lot of his mind, and at this time, he hesitated for a moment, and then missed the opportunity to dodge the sword.
Shen Junyuan's pupils shrank, and his eyes were full of Zhan Zhan's sword light.
Bang.
A hand stretched out in the air, and it stubbornly resisted the long sword that broke through the air.