Volume 3 Water City Chapter 273 Sword Shrine (2)
God Barracks, Backyard.
The eaves walked on the wall, the lotus step was light, and he swept past the last house, Xiao Yan stopped, and then fluttered down.
In the dark and narrow alley, a simple and heavy cyan stone gate stood tall, and in front of the door stood two sturdy disciples of the Divine Battalion, holding spears, standing on both sides, each with a majestic momentum, eyes like torches, guarding the stone gate, silent.
Silver helmet and silver armor, standing like a pine, the place where the two of them are guarding is the key place of the divine barracks.
There is a half-human-high stone unicorn standing beside the two of them, lifelike, different shapes, the one on the left hand side has a stone ball in its mouth, and the outer part is carved out of an irregular flame shape, as if it is holding a fireball, grinning teeth, like an offensive;
The jade hand moved lightly, Xiao Yan pinched his steps and walked slowly, reached out and took out a small blue medicine bottle from his arms, carefully pulled out the stopper on it, and flicked his sleeves to send a faint breeze.
"Hey, did you fart?"
The yellow smoke smelled slightly, and the disciple on the left hand side smelled it first, and his nose couldn't help but arch, and he turned his head to stare at his companion next to him, with a slight hint of blame on his face.
The disciple on the right side frowned in astonishment, being wronged, and hurriedly defended, "Fart? Why can't I smell it? I think you're farting when you say this." ”
The disciple on the left suddenly became anxious, "Can't smell it, you can smell it carefully for me! This smell is ......."
However, he was just about to burst into a foul mouth, but the smell of rushing to his nose suddenly hit his heart and lungs, and when it was scattered into his body, he suddenly felt that his eyes were black, his limbs were soft, and he only shook it a few times, and then "coo-dong" was planted on the ground.
"Hey, what's wrong with you......?" the disciple on the right saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly ran over to check, but he had just run a few steps, and he himself was unfortunately hit.
"Boom!"
The body fell to the ground, the snoring sounded, and after the two fell asleep, Xiao Yan stepped out of the darkness and came to the stone gate to look down.
"Humph!"
Snorted coldly at the two people on the ground, Xiao Yan didn't want to startle the snake, abandoned the two disciples, and walked to the Qilin on the left, and reached out with his right hand to hold the fireball in the Qilin's mouth, and turned it in a clockwise direction.
"Ulon ......"
The fireball triggered the mechanism, and the unicorn on the right hand suddenly opened its eyes, and then slowly opened its mouth.
Zhou Nian took a closer look at the unicorn on the right, and the divine beast also had a fireball of the same size in its mouth, thinking that it was also a mechanism, but he didn't know why the woman in front of him knew this secret.
Letting go of the fireball in the mouth of the unicorn on the left, Xiao Yan walked to the unicorn on the right again, concocted it according to the method just now, and after rotating clockwise for a circle, the simple and heavy cyan stone door finally rose slowly and was gradually opened.
"Ulon ......"
The stone gate stood in the air, and the scene behind the door gradually appeared in front of Xiao Yan.
The blue walls, covered with square bricks and glued together with light gray lime, were covered with countless damp and fine moss, but there was only one green wall, and it was impossible to find where the door was.
In the hard soil in front of the green wall is a huge black iron heavy sword, the angle is slightly off, the width is about a foot, the length of the sword body cannot be speculated, but looking at the hilt the size of a short blade, it is not too short.
The heavy sword was covered with spiked thorns, which spiraled around it, and in the center could faintly see two large characters of cracks and corrosion - sword mound.
"This is the Sword Shrine?" muttered in his heart, Zhou Nian's brows couldn't help frowning, and he was about to get closer carefully, but when he saw Xiao Yan in front of him, he suddenly moved.
The jade hand patted lightly, the mouth of the brocade bag quickly opened, and a long sword with a green cold flickering flew out of it, the cold light was dotted, and the sound was bursting, and if you looked closely, it was actually the Zimu sword with 80,000 bucket weapon values!
Holding the Zimu Sword and retreating a few steps, Xiao Yan Dai's eyebrows furrowed slightly, the tip of the sword was pointed down and thrust into the ground, and when he turned his hand and pulled it out, a thinner and shorter sharp blade was pulled out of the Zimu Sword!
"Boom!"
There is a sword in the sword, a clever blade, and when you are against someone, you can exert the power of surprise the most!
As the name suggests, the sword of the son and mother, the sharp one on the outside is the mother sword, and the one who is obscure on the inside is the sword of the child, the son and the mother are combined, the power is publicized, and the sword is out, and the dark power surges!
"Hoo ......"
With a flick of his sleeves, Xiao Yan suddenly danced out of thin air while holding the sword of his mother, chanting words in his mouth, and his movements became faster and faster.
The dark night sky, the dancing sword shadow, the interweaving of light and shadow, beautiful, this beautiful scenery, can't help but make people look relaxed and pleasant, pleasing to the eye.
Zhou Nian looked at the beautiful woman wielding the sword blade in front of him with a slight distraction, the sword blade cooperated with her skirt fluttering in the wind, and in a soft posture, it seemed to split out countless beating notes out of thin air, flying in the wind, extinguishing the cold, making people fascinated.
"Hmm......"
Suddenly, a wisp of white shadow suddenly flew out from the tip of the sword, like a faint green smoke from the fireworks, wrapped around the silk, slowly rising, separated from the sword body, suspended in the air, light and shadow intertwined, bright or dark, quickly condensed in a few days, outlining a peerless beauty's pretty face, slender eyelashes jumped slightly, when she opened her eyes, she revealed a pair of clear eyes like soft autumn water, with a crescent-like smile at the corner of her mouth, staring at Xiao Yan in front of her with a gentle face.
"See the Ancestor!" the phantom appeared, and Xiao Yan quickly stopped dancing the sword and knelt down to worship.
"Ancestor?" his pupils dilated, Zhou Nian came back to his senses in an instant, staring at the illusory shadow standing in the air opposite with a shocked expression, and guessed in his heart, "Could it be that she is...... Remnant?"
The so-called remnant soul refers to a very strong mental power scattered in the world after the death of those strong people in the mainland, these mental power can be large or small, due to the difference in their own strength, the remnant soul has obvious strength and weakness, the remnant soul has the emotion of the previous master, the powerful remnant soul can find a new body for the next round of rebirth, as for the weaker remnant soul, it can only be attached to some lifeless utensils to survive.
The remnant soul in front of him is very similar to what happened to Zhou Nian, except that Zhou Nian's soul power in his previous life was strong enough to occupy the current body, while the remnant soul in front of him could only be attached to the cold and ruthless Zimu Sword, and he thought that he was also a relatively weak remnant soul.
However, the relative weakness here is only for a Martial Saint powerhouse like Zhou Nian, but any cultivator who can give birth to a remnant soul will at least be at the level of the Martial Sect in his previous life!
The phantom stroked, and the cold light on it looked extremely transparent, blinking its slender eyelashes, and the remnant soul actually narrowed its eyes slightly, yawning slightly lazily, "Huh...... Okay, get up. ”
"Thank you, Ancestor. ”
"Well, I've been in this sword for too long, and now I can finally come out and breathe. ”
"It's all to blame for the incompetence of the juniors, which made the ancestors suffer. Bei Ya bit his lower lip lightly, Xiao Yan clenched his fists and lowered his head, not daring to look directly.
The remnant soul shook his head and said, "I don't blame you, you can bring me to this god barracks, even if it is a great achievement, and leave the rest to me, you just have to listen to the order." ”
"Yes. Xiao Yan lowered his eyebrows and stepped aside very obediently.
Staring at the Xuantian heavy sword on the ground, the remnant soul phantom suddenly fluttered, and when it flew in front of the heavy sword, the autumn-like eyes began to seriously examine the mysteries on it.
Xiao Yan waited quietly on the side, neither moving nor daring to speak at will.
After looking at it for a while, the remnant soul slowly withdrew his gaze, the curvature of the corners of his mouth became more and more intense, and he laughed softly, "Hehe, it's quite clever, it seems that that guy in Guyang has taken a lot of effort." ”
Lotus step lightly, Xiao Yan cautiously stepped forward, and came behind the remnant soul, "Ancestor, this sword mound ......"
"Hehe, although the mechanism is clever, but it is very simple, I said, you do it. ”
"Yes. Xiao Yan nodded, and immediately moved a little closer.
The remnant soul said softly, "If you want to unlock this sword mound, the first step is to find out where the door is, do you see the hilt of the sword? ”
"Yes. When Xiao Yan heard this, he hurriedly did so, and with a quick breath, he pressed down the hilt of the sword, and suddenly the whole body of the sword moved downward, falling straight down and sinking deeper and deeper.
"Rumbling ......"
The movement was extremely slow, like a turtle speed, Xiao Yan pressed the heavy sword and kept moving downward, and only when the word "mound" on the sword completely disappeared did she stop carefully.
"Hoo ......"
Spit out a mouthful of turbidity in her chest, Xiao Yan reached out and wiped the fragrant sweat on her forehead, although this heavy sword seemed clumsy and heavy, but every time she pressed down a little, there would always be an amazing reaction on the ground to repel the heavy sword, just a simple sword press, it took about ten minutes.
After pressing the heavy sword, Xiao Yan slowly raised his head, "Ancestor, then we ...... next"
Then he raised his sword upwards until the word "mound" reappeared, and the secret door could be seen. ”
"Huh?" Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment, and his face suddenly became a little puzzled, "Ancestor, after pressing the sword and lifting the sword, isn't it in vain to press and mention?"
The remnant soul scolded with a smile, "Hehe, silly girl, the most important thing to solve the door of ingenuity is to be patient, not afraid of repetition, the heavy sword is pressed and mentioned, although it seems to be doing useless work, but this mystery is just below this heavy sword, I don't believe you look back at the green wall behind you, where the clues, I think you should understand." ”
"Green wall?" muttered, Xiao Yan quickly turned around, his dark and bright eyes scanned the moss-covered green wall seriously, and suddenly his mouth opened.
"Ancestor, this ...... Why does this green wall protrude a little more?"
"What do you see the protruding ones look like?"
"Like ...... It's like a door. ”
"Hehe, that's right, the pressure pole is convex, the pole is convex, the pole is trapped, and the trap is concave, and when you lift the heavy sword completely, the stone door hidden in the blue wall will be completely recessed and become the entrance for us to enter. ”
"It turns out that this is the case!" Xiao Yan nodded suddenly in realization, and after speaking, he no longer hesitated, and hurriedly did as the remnant soul commanded.
The onion fingers clenched the hilt of the sword, Xiao Yan's face was both solemn and excited, and he riveted enough strength to lift the sword up, the sword body twitched, and then slowly rose.
Compared with pressing the sword, Xiao Yan's speed of lifting the sword is obviously much faster than before, because of the difference in the focus point, the legs can also play a huge role in lifting the sword, and it only took less than 5 minutes, and the entire Xuantie heavy sword returned to its previous position.
"Ulon ......"
When the mechanism was touched, a dull sound immediately sounded in the ears, and the stone door on the blue wall began to slowly sink into the wall, rolling up the dust on the ground, scattering and flying, and the dust was spreading, and when the stone gate was completely separated from the entire wall, a narrow and dark dark passage appeared in front of several people!