Chapter 277: Qin Xuan's Reminiscences
"Heavenly Machine!" Qin Xuan saw the magic trick pinched in the hand of the Sanguang monk, and his beautiful face couldn't help but be moved: "You actually know the lost divination technique of the Flying Immortal Sect!" ”
"Miss Qin Xuan actually knows that the heavenly machine is calculated, could it be that she is a fellow believer, the poor monk heard that there are ancient imperial tombs in this ancient forbidden land in the south that have not been born, in order to let the treasures in the imperial tomb be born and enlightened, the poor monk deliberately risked his life to enter the forbidden land, I don't know if Miss Qin Xuan is interested in going along?" Monk Sanguang's eyes lit up and he spoke.
When Qin Xuan heard this, a look of disgust suddenly appeared on his beautiful face, Tianji Divine Calculation, it is rumored that it involves the art of tomb robbery, so he was sealed in the ancient tomb by the predecessors of the Flying Immortal Sect, but he didn't expect to be given it by this monk.
"I don't like the ancient emperor's tomb, the tomb of the deceased, how can it be desecrated?" Qin Xuan said coldly, then swept his gaze in other directions, and said, "I'm going to find someone, you and I don't have the same way, I hope we don't meet again!" ”
With a cold snort, Qin Xuan suddenly moved his slender long legs and walked towards the depths of the Southern Ancient Forbidden Land.
She came here to find Jian Fengyun, the disciple of the person who her master had never forgotten before he died, and if she found him, she could find the real Jian Fengyun.
After thousands of years, she still can't forget the reluctant appearance of her master before he died-
A thousand years ago, her master heard that the Emperor Fengyun had fallen, all thoughts were lost, and he turned white overnight, forming a demon, the martial arts realm regressed, and the longevity was exhausted, and he was almost about to fall.
Before the wooden couch, where did his master have the appearance of the strongest empress of the Demon Domain, the red-sleeved empress, with a faint breath, and her eyes were confused, like an ordinary woman who was sick with thoughts.
"Master, isn't it just a man, have you waited for him for a thousand years, and you have formed a demon in your heart, which has regressed the realm, and now you have little time, where is that man?" Qin Xuan knelt on the side of the wooden couch and finally couldn't help it.
The red-sleeved empress didn't blame her, but her eyes flashed with longing, and she said with a memory: "He never liked me from beginning to end, how dare I expect him to be by my side, not to mention, he is dead!" ”
"Master, you are the red-sleeved empress, everyone in the Demon Domain has to bow down to you, for the sake of a man, is it worth it?" Qin Xuan questioned.
"You don't understand, Xuan'er, what about the empress, if I could meet him earlier, I would rather not be the empress above 10,000 people, I just need to be the person next to his pillow!" The red-sleeved empress said with gloomy eyes.
It is unimaginable that the transcendent existence of the Demon Domain, the Red-Sleeved Empress, would say such a thing.
At that time, she already felt pity for Jian Fengyun's death in her heart, if he hadn't died, she would definitely go to meet Jian Fengyun.
After all, the person who can make her master so concerned, she really wants to know what kind of person it is.
Thousands of years have passed, and finally let her wait for the opportunity, her master has fallen, but Jian Fengyun's apprentice was born, this time to go to the Southern Ancient Forbidden Land, what he did was to meet Jian Fengyun's apprentice for a while, let her see if she could find out the news of Jian Fengyun, she wanted Jian Fengyun to know that her master missed him so much during his lifetime, and she wanted Jian Fengyun to kowtow to the grave of his master.
"Why did the beautiful woman refuse? I know who the beautiful woman is looking for! The Sanguang Buddha smiled slyly and suddenly spoke.
Qin Xuan's face froze, a cold light shot out of his beautiful eyes, and said, "Do you know where Jian Fengyun is?" ”
"I don't know about that adult, but the disciple of that adult can barely be calculated, if you follow the path that the beauty is walking now, it is estimated that you will not see him on this trip!" Sanguang Buddha joked slightly, and then said.
"You take me to him!" Qin Xuan was moved, and immediately spoke.
Sanguang Buddha's eyelids blinked, and he suddenly smiled: "Beauty, there is no free lunch in the world, originally the poor monk came here to find the ancient imperial tomb, and now he wants to lead the way for the girl, the ancient imperial tomb is naturally going to miss it, I don't know what the girl wants......"
Qin Xuan's beautiful eyes frowned, and she suddenly said coldly: "What do you want?" ”
"The beauty is really an understanding person, as long as the poor monk can lead you all the way, you can take the girl to see the young man!" The Sanguang Buddha said lightly.
When Qin Xuan heard this, her face suddenly turned cold, she had lived for thousands of years, even if she was a powerful demon emperor or king in front of her, she would not be so frivolous, but the monk in front of her, not only was she frivolous, but that gaze made her feel disgusted.
"Hehe, girl, this Buddha is not a bully, it is not a simple matter to help you find that young man, especially the road that the young man has walked, it is definitely one of the few dead ends in the world, and it is absolutely impossible for a poor monk girl to see him alive!" Sanguang seemed to have guessed Qin Xuan's thoughts, and directly opened his mouth to break it.
"You ......" Qin Xuan gritted his teeth, a look of hesitation flashed on his beautiful face, and he finally responded after a long time: "Okay, I promise you, if you are not weak, you are only allowed to hold my hand, if you dare to do other things, I will definitely make your life worse than death!" ”
The opportunity is in front of her, the person that Shizun wanted to see before he died, she really wanted to meet his disciples.
"Don't worry, girl, go with the poor monk, this road is not ordinary, the girl has to hold on to the poor monk's hand, otherwise she won't be able to walk out if she falls on the road!" Monk Sanguang's eyes lit up, and he suddenly said and grabbed Qin Xuan's palm.
Qin Xuan frowned slightly, but finally endured the hand of Monk Sanguang and walked forward.
Although she cultivated the Demon Dao and abandoned the seven emotions and six desires, she was still a little unhappy with the release of her limbs.
Monk Sanguang smiled and pulled the beautiful woman around him towards the path that the sword wind had walked before - the cursed mountain range, the difference is that Monk Sanguang has a Buddha light protection on his body, and he is not corroded by the power of the blood moon.
At the same time, deep in the Yellow Springs River
Jian Fengyun and his party slowly descended from the bamboo raft, and the bamboo raft floated away along the water, and it turned out to be floating downward.
"Boss, why didn't the bamboo raft float up, but floated down?" Wang Chuyuan stood beside Jian Fengyun and asked suspiciously.
Along the way, although he has seen countless strange things, the bamboo raft under his feet has always been swimming against the current, and at this moment, it is actually going downstream, which can't help but be a little weird.
"Because, there are still people down there who are coming to this Valley of the Dead!" Jian Fengyun said lightly.
When Wang Chuyuan heard this, he was stunned and said, "There are still people?" Who is it? ”
He could see the hardships and dangers of this road, although Jian Fengyun had helped them avoid most of the dangers like an unpredictable prophet, but it did not affect their perception of danger in the slightest.
Just curse so many undead on the mountain range, who can escape? There are also the taboos of the Huangquan River, the weirdness of the power of the blood moon, etc., these dangers are extremely terrifying, and ordinary people cannot avoid them even if they are the ancient kingdom Tianjiao.
Thinking about it this way, who else in the Southern Ancient Forbidden Land can take this road to keep up?
"It doesn't matter who comes, what matters is that what is on the mountain of immortality must be mine!" Jian Fengyun's eyes moved slightly, and he said indifferently.
(End of chapter)