60. Jade Soul Builds Snow Spirit
When Qingyue woke up, she found herself in a closed stone room.
His limbs were numb and numb, and his chest was dull and painful. Qingyue instinctively wanted to heal her injuries, but she was horrified to find that there was no trace of aura around.
Without aura, for monks, it means that they cannot mobilize their spiritual power.
Combined with the experience of her past and present lives, Qingyue thought that spiritual power was actually a physical force. Although it is not clear how it is generated, spiritual power also has its own unique force field. It's like a big net everywhere, the casting of spells, the operation of magic circles, are all produced through the force field.
Can you imagine what it would be like one day when the world of modern people was without radio waves?
It's pretty much the same for monks who don't have spiritual power to use.
The storage bag is empty, the communication jade talisman cannot be sent, and the Biluo space has also become an ornament.
Blinking her sour eyes, Qing Yue barely sat up against the wall, but she couldn't stand up, and she was bored with her chin and looked around.
The stone chamber is about ten zhang square, the roof and walls of the cave are made of white jade, there are no doors, no windows, and there is not even a vent, but the air in the stone chamber is very fresh, and even has a faint moisture.
On the top of the stone room, there are many night pearls embedded in the scattered stars, illuminating this huge stone room as if it were day.
"Senior Sister Qingwei? Senior Sister Qingwei! His gaze swept to the corner of the wall, where there was a woman in a green shirt, her hair was scattered and messy, covering her face, and her eyebrows could not be seen clearly. There were multiple scratches on his shirt and a pool of blood on his chest.
"Huh? Senior Sister Qingyue, where is this? How did we end up here? Ye Qing narrowed his eyes slightly uncomfortably and asked hurriedly.
"Senior Sister Qingwei, I also fainted. When you wake up, it's here! Qingyue smiled bitterly.
"The little girl is fateful, and she is still alive!" The voice came from the shadows in the corner behind him, a little hoarse, with a bit of gnashing of teeth.
"You're still alive, why should we have something?" Qingyue turned her head, and the black-clothed monk who was chasing them was actually there. However, there is no need for Qingyue to swallow her anger at the moment. Without spiritual power, they are all seriously injured, and there is no difference between a foundation building stage monk and a qi refining stage monk, and no one can move anyone anyway.
The man in black snorted coldly and buried his head in looking at the mural on the wall.
As the man in black moved slightly, the shadow behind him was also lit up by the bright white of the night pearl.
"Here, there is no spiritual power?" Ye Qingwei apparently also found an anomaly.
Qing Yue didn't answer, her eyes stared at the man in black, and in the illuminated shadows, there were a bunch of white bones scattered there, and in the gentle white light of the night pearl, there was a strange miserable white light.
"That-that-" Ye Qingwei also noticed the pile of white bones scattered in the corner, and his face was a little ugly.
"A nun is a nun, and now you know that you are afraid? The courage to throw fire thunder beads at that time. It's gone so quickly! A flash of contempt flashed in the eyes of the man in black, and he said mockingly.
No one answered, and there was a deathly silence all around.
The man in black also noticed that something was wrong, he propped his palms on the ground, turned around with great effort, and looked at Qingyue and Ye Qingwei's gaze.
There was a clear sound, and the blackfriar still underestimated his injury, his arm weakened, his body fell to the side, a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, but his shoulder happened to hit the pile of white bones.
"Thisβthisβhuman bones?" The man in black also changed color, and he didn't know where he got the strength, and quickly raised his hand and threw out a skull that had rolled down to his chest.
The complete skull rolled out a long way, and the blood that overflowed from the corner of the black-clothed man's mouth dripped onto the bone, outlining a vivid red mark.
"Looks like we're not the first guests here!" Ye Qing sighed faintly.
In the white halo of the night pearl, the miserable white skull and eyes were hollow, and fear was like an all-pervasive giant beast, staring into everyone's heart. Several people's hearts were a little heavy.
"Right now, we're going out, and we have to join forces!" The man in black was silent for a moment, and said in a hoarse voice.
"You're not going to pay attention to killing people after you go out, are you?" Ye Qingwei glanced suspiciously at the face of the man in black, whose flesh and blood were blurred and he couldn't distinguish his specific appearance.
The man in black smiled coldly, a little disdainful: "If you can really go out, you can let you go!" But if you're approached by someone else, I can't do anything about it. β
"There is no basis for words!" Qingyue added.
"Little girl, don't get an inch!" The man in black said coldly. He hated Qingyue very much, this time, the reason why he fell to this point today is all thanks to this girl.
"In this way, we don't ask about the festival between your Xuanjia and the ** faction, but we can't trust you. How about you make a demon oath? Anyway, now, I'm afraid that the news of your Xuanjia's plot for ten thousand years of ice spirit has already spread! Ye Qing said slightly.
For monks, once the demon oath is promised, if it is violated, there is no hope for lifelong advancement. Therefore, the monks are usually extremely cautious in this regard.
But there are no absolutes in everything, and if someone is willing to fight for everything to destroy their future, the heart demon oath is powerless to restrain it.
Therefore, as a rule, the monks believed that only the dead could keep secrets forever. Just like the previous black-clothed male cultivator, in order to keep the 10,000-year-old ice spirit, to outsiders who know, he will definitely choose to kill people instead of swearing to the demons, even if it is much more troublesome to kill people and kill people.
The male cultivator in front of him is about forty or fifty years old, and his cultivation is indeed in the late stage of foundation building. Even in Tianyin Pavilion, such a cultivation speed can be called "good", Ye Qingwei thought, such a person should not be able to gamble on his future. What's more, Ye Cong and the others may be fine, even if there is no her and Qingyue, the Xuan family has obtained the 10,000-year-old ice spirit, and they can't hide it.
"Humph!" The man in black was still angry, although he was still reluctant, his tone softened a lot, "You are disciples of Tianyin Pavilion? Although he asked like this, in fact, he was somewhat sure in his heart, these two people are not very old, but they are already in the late stage of Qi cultivation, and their net worth is quite expensive, but I am afraid that they all have some background.
"Junior Ye Qingwei, that's junior sister Ye Qingyue!" Ye Qingwei introduced,
"People from the Ye family? It's such a big deal, no wonder you can get the fire thunder beads! As soon as the man in black thought of the Fire Thunder Bead, his face became extremely ugly.
"Demon Oath!" Qingyue ignored the yin and yang weirdness of the man in black, anyway, she had already offended people ruthlessly. As long as he was uncomfortable, she felt a lot more comfortable.
The man in black took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart, every time this girl spoke, it made him feel the urge to jump up and shoot people to death: "I swear by the demons in my heart that in the future, I will not kill Ye Qingwei and Ye Qingyue!" How, but satisfied! β
"Your name is really Xuanqi? The name can't be fake, right? Qingyue said suspiciously, her eyes full of a playful expression.
Xuanqi really couldn't help it, but he didn't get angry, but smiled playfully, and his voice was a little dangerously hoarse: "Little girl, I only promised not to kill you, but I didn't say that I couldn't hurt you." Do you really think that with the big tree of the Ye family protecting me, I really don't dare to touch you? β
"Don't blame the seniors, the junior sister is young and straightforward. I think my predecessors didn't mean to kill people at the beginning, right? Ye Qingwei took over and said.
A flash of light flashed in Xuan Qi's eyes, and his eyes, which had looked dull before, were a little deep at this time: "Little Daoyou can see it!" It turns out that there is a clever one. As he spoke, he glanced at Qingyue lightly.
Qing Yue rolled her eyes: "You had a holiday with the black-clothed monk in the lead?" He wants to borrow a knife to kill someone! After all, we are not helpless casual cultivators, after all, Senior Brother Ye was wearing the white round-necked Taoist robe of the inner disciple at that time! You can't fail to recognize it. β
Xuan Qi smiled a little sarcastically: "Yes, we could have been fine." It's a pity that there is a fool who thinks he is smart, and he has fallen into such a ghost place and implicated others! β
"Huh! Xuan Gongzi is resourceful, where is this little trouble difficult for you? Whether we can get out or not is up to you! Qingyue thought to herself, even if she knew Xuanqi's plan at that time, it was impossible to be arrested, who knew what this person would do. In this world, there are more ghost tricks that don't hurt people's lives. I thought this person was a wolf, but who knew that it was a fox, so I couldn't rest assured!
Xuanqi didn't care about it anymore, and quarreling with a little girl was not a face-saving thing. He looked up and looked around, and said lightly: "The master of this stone room should not be here for our lives, otherwise, we would not be able to sit here and talk for a long time." I think there's definitely a way to get out here. β
Qing Yue's gaze swept over the surrounding walls one by one: the walls made of white jade were smooth and smooth, and seven pictures of swords dancing under the moon were vividly painted with paint.
The sword was danced by a young man, dressed in a silver robe, with intricate and mysterious circles of light blue ornamentation flowing on the hem and sleeves.
The long silver hair is like a waterfall, scattered behind him, the raised eyebrows are also as silver-white as snow, and the eyes are as deep as the bottomless sea, flowing with a fatal attraction.
Holding the sword in his right hand and leading the trick in his left hand, the long sword is as transparent as ice crystals, and refined as autumn water. In the moonlight, there was a faint chill. Qingyue thought, this must be an extraordinary sword.
Xuan Qi quietly looked at the young man on the mural, with a little emotion and a little regret: "Have you ever heard the name Snow Clan?" β
Qing Yue thought for a while: "That sword is the former Snow Clan Patriarch Saber Stasis Sword, right?" The jade soul builds the snow, and the moonlight is cold with a sword. I heard that this is an ice-attribute fairy sword, which kills people without staining blood, and is cold before it is close. Among the nine famous swords, it ranks second, second only to the Tianwen Sword that ranks first. β
Xuan Qi was a little surprised: "You actually know this?" β
Qingyue smiled and didn't answer. She just knew a little more about swords.
Ye Qingwei was a little surprised: "Nine famous swords? And this statement? β
Xuan Qi said with some fascination: "The Nine Famous Swords are the famous Nine Immortal Swords in ancient times, and they are all said to come from the Upper Realm. Among them, the top two handles are in the Snow Clan. One is the high priest's sword Tianwen, wood attribute; The other is the ice attribute Stasis Sword, which used to be the sword of the patriarchs of the past dynasties. β
Ye Qingwei asked, "Now, are they still cultivating the True Realm?" β
Xuan Qi smiled a little surprised: "Aren't you the descendants of the Ye family?" The fourth-ranked Pure Jun Sword is a thunder attribute immortal sword, and it is in the Ye family! I heard that it was the head of the Ye family who wore a sword. Therefore, most of the heads of the Ye family were Lei Linggen monks. However, these are rarely mentioned now! β
Ye Qing was slightly surprised, it turned out that the Ye family had such a big background?
Qing Yue was slightly vigilant: "This is a secret that only the core descendants of the disciples know, and Xuan Gongzi is really well-informed!" She had heard Ye Qingchen mention that the heir to the Ye family patriarch was usually the heir of the Ye family, except when someone could obtain the recognition of the Pure Jun Sword. The Pure Jun Sword has a sword spirit, and the Pure Jun Sword Master is the first patriarch candidate. Most of the Ye family patriarchs are Lei Linggen, just because the Pure Jun Sword Sword Spirit only recognizes Lei Linggen monks.
Xuan Qi consciously lost his words, and smiled: "I am a sword cultivator, so I am naturally more curious about swords!" β
Qingyue's heart froze, sword cultivation? It seems that this guy was indeed merciful at the beginning. If he goes all out, the two fire thunder beads may not hurt him. That broken flying sword is just used to pretend, right? Is this a bitter meat ploy? It's really a bloody investment. No wonder Fang Cai was so angry. It was a designed bitter meat plan, but it turned out to be a fake, but I'm afraid that he has eaten his own heart now, right?
Xuan Qi didn't realize that so many thoughts had turned in Qing Yue's heart.
He continued: "Stasis Sword, I heard that it is now in Izumo Palace, and it is the palace master Liu Qianyu Sabre. The Snow Clan, 30,000 years ago, was already destroyed. The Snow Clan was once the most powerful race in the cultivation realm, but unfortunately, 30,000 years ago, the Snow Clan was in civil strife and its strength was greatly damaged. Later, he disappeared inexplicably. β
Ye Qingwei looked at the mural with some surprise: "The Snow Clan, are they all silver-haired and white-eyebrowed?" β
"There are two major bloodline branches in the Snow Clan, the one with the larger number is the patriarch line, both of which are typical silver-haired and white-eyebrowed, and the other is very small, with black hair and black eyebrows, which is the priest in charge of the sacrifice, and this lineage is famous for the different fire heavenly spiritual flames inherited in their bloodline. However, even in the priest lineage, there are very few clansmen who can naturally inherit the Heavenly Soul Flame. I heard that this kind of alien fire can only be inherited by the Wood Pure Heavenly Spirit Root Cultivator, and it contains a huge amount of vitality, and it is a healing holy fire. The Snow Clan people who have this kind of strange fire, as long as they are still breathing, they will not worry about their lives. β
Qingyue's heart was cold, and the Heavenly Soul Flame turned out to be a unique inheritance in the Snow Clan. The Snow Clan disappeared inexplicably, and the Heavenly Spiritual Flame on his body may not be a blessing or a curse. Mother, you actually provoked a man from the Snow Clan!
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