Chapter 342: The organs are exhausted, and they will eventually become someone else's wedding dress
In the mountains and forests, countless disciples hanging in the air felt that there was a gust of wind just now, with a biting chill.
Cheng Luoluo looked around suspiciously, it didn't seem to be in any danger, but she felt that it was different from just now, and she couldn't tell what was the difference.
"Take a look around. As cautious as she was, she still gave the order.
The suspended disciples came and went in a hurry, reporting that everything was fine, which made Cheng Luoluo feel even worse. How do they know that there are many people in the forest now, but the master has changed.
On the hill, Yuan Yuan and Fang Fang were suspended on both sides of the stone at the moment, shouting to everyone: "Contact the stone, enter the formation." ”
Zhou Zhe was the first, and as soon as he touched the stone, the person disappeared, and then, Si Shengnan, Xin Chai, and Lin Xiaoer also followed into the formation, and the Yuan Fang brothers entered the big formation at the end.
After everyone came into contact with the boulder, they only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and the surrounding scene changed.
"Woo!" After a dragon groan, the dragon appeared on the top of the mountain.
"This is when we slay the dragon yesterday. Zhou Zhe looked at this scene, and it seemed that the time rewind was successful.
After watching this scene, then, a flower in front of me, to the valley of the crater, another flower, to the edge of the swamp pool, and then a flash.
Everyone was shocked, it was still a swamp, and the five people dressed as Qiankun's disciples worked together to carve a yin talisman on a black stone, and then pushed it into the swamp. As for the crater, they also carved the yang charm and placed it under a rock. A small puppy, the hatchling of the Lava Beast, held in a special cage, was then placed in the crater.
All the answers were revealed, and sure enough, it was Qiankun's handiwork.
Time flies, and looking back, I don't know how many years ago, a group of suspended disciples riding floating wanderers seemed to be a battle group and entered the big array.
Encountering wolves and monsters in waterholes, it was like Zhou Zhe and them first entered the forest, and then left with heavy losses.
Everyone laughed: "It seems that there is a lesson from the past in the air!"
Before everyone could finish their exclamation, a scene that made Zhou Zhehan's hair stand tall appeared.
A huge pile of building debris had fallen out of nowhere, scattered in ruins, and everyone knew what the black stone was.
Then a handsome young man appeared, wandered around the rubble, picked up some of the building debris, touched his chin, and placed them in various places.
Needless to say, this person is the Ancestor who is hanging in the air.
Then, as everyone expected, the dying dragon that was beaten was trapped like a dumpling by the Nine Palaces Trapping God Array, and was pushed down from the high cliff, and was heavily weakened. Then he smashed a few more formations directly into the huge mountain, and an invisible network of light was suspended halfway up the mountainside, there was no doubt that this was the Nine Palaces Trapped God Array that restricted the dragon's escape.
But this is far from over.
The young man moved the Dao pattern again, so that all the aura gathered by the big array was used to support his Nine Palace Sleepy God Array, and then he left satisfied.
"What about the artifact?"
The crowd was looking forward to it, and they were looking forward to the whereabouts of the artifact with hope.
Indeed, there is an artifact, or rather, a holy artifact.
After a while, the young man returned, this time with a jade flute in his hand. Standing on the top of the mountain, touching his chin and pondering.
At this time, everyone watched nervously and carefully, where would the jade flute be placed? This must be the hanging holy relic he wanted to raise.
The young man didn't seem satisfied with nourishing his weapons with the Nine Palaces Array, so he raised a number of ruins of the Tower of Babel, combined some of the Dao patterns, and then fused them together, regaining control of the dragon, and replacing the valley with the mountain stones that had been ground all the traces of dragon claws.
"It turns out that there is also a big array under the valley, but I don't know how effective it is. Zhou Zhe hadn't reached the moment when Han Mao was towering, just looking at these things that he had speculated.
The dragon was once again thrown into the great array, rolling like a squid on a soldering iron.
"This one. It's so evil, it's stealing the dragon soul. As Yuan Yuan said, every time the dragon rolls, a part of the spiritual power is lost, and the lost part is gathered to the top of the mountain, as the young man reverses the spiritual energy of the Nine Palaces Great Array again, and finally the dragon soul and spiritual energy flow in the same direction, the northwest of the entire Nine Palaces Great Array, under a mountain rock.
The young man flew directly over with the floating wanderer, and then a palm of spiritual power was punched out, and a deep pit appeared, which happened to be far away from the dragon qi and the aura where it was pointed.
He happily threw the jade flute into the pit, and then buried it again with one palm. Finally, he glanced at the floater and killed him with one palm.
"Found it. "Everybody was overjoyed.
But the matter is far from over.
Spring goes to autumn, and it seems that some days have passed. One season when the grass grows and the warbler flies, a man in a black cloak appears. As soon as this person appeared, Zhou Zhe's eyes froze.
"Qi Xin, are you still here, what surprises will you give me?" Zhou Zhe pondered.
Sure enough, living up to expectations, Qi Xin stood on the top of a mountain, closed his eyes and felt for a long time, and then did not go to the top of the mountain that trapped Longyuan, but directly came to the northwest stone under the stone, struck into the deep pit with one palm, and then took out the jade flute, and then, like throwing garbage aside, that kind of disdain, like facing leftovers after eating a fish and dragon meal. Everyone also understands that the artifacts of the Ancient Demon Spirit Guards are nine times out of ten from him, and it is natural to disdain ordinary holy weapons.
After Qi Xin discarded the jade flute, his hand slashed through the void, the void gate opened, he reached out and took out a box, and then opened, and a short sword that was extremely delicate was taken out, and everyone saw that above the short sword, it was obvious that there was a gap. Qi Xin carefully wiped the short sword with the clothes on his body, and then put it back into the box, with a humble and respectful attitude.
Finally, he solemnly put the box into the deep pit. Standing for a long time.
After a while, he glanced back at the mountains and rivers, and finally seemed to fix his gaze on everyone's faces. Zhou Zhe was horrified by this gaze that had penetrated hundreds of years, and he felt that Qi Xin seemed to have expected that one day, Zhou Zhe would appear in this position and look at him.
The box was buried, and Qi Xin's figure disappeared. Everything returned to its roots, and everyone returned to the edge of the boulder again.
Zhou Zhe suddenly smiled, laughing extremely happily.
"What are you laughing at?" Si Shengnan looked at the crazy Zhou Zhe dissatisfied.
"I laughed at the ancestor who was unlearned, but after all, he made a wedding dress for me. Zhou Zhe smiled on his lips, but in his heart, he was full of emotion, characters like the Hanging Ancestor finally became half of Qi Xin's chess pieces, so what about him Zhou Zhe? It seems that he has been arranged clearly.
And Yuan Yuan was immersed in all this and couldn't extricate himself, he said thoughtfully: "No wonder this giant dragon can't help fighting, for so many years, the dragon soul has gone seven or eight out of ten, and the body is not as good as before." I don't think this dragon was injured by the Hanging Ancestor, I guess he picked up a bargain. ”
Si Shengnan agreed: "It's possible to hear you say this, a character like Shen Deyin has to work hard to destroy the demon dragon, as far as his suspended ancestor, I think it's really cheap." But. Si Shengnan looked at Zhou Zhe suspiciously: "How do I feel that it was you who picked up the cheapest in the end?"
Zhou Zhe sighed that the witch's IQ was absolutely explosive, and said helplessly: "How do I know! People are floating in the world, how can they not be stabbed." Just allow him to hang the ancestor to pick up other people's cheap, and we are not allowed to pick him up?"
"Cut, if you get cheap, sell it!" Si Shengnan scolded with a smile.
Fang Fang was curious: "You say, whose sword is it?"
Zhou Zhe stretched out his hands: "You know?"
Yuan Yuan remembered Qi Xin's attitude at that time and said: "What can make Qi Xin so respectful should be the weapon of the demon lord." But the Demon Lord seems to use a long sword! There are several other Demon Spirit Guards who use swords, but I have never heard of anyone using a short sword. But junior brother, it's really cheap for you, and you like to use a short sword the most. ”
Zhou Zhe was stunned, not knowing what to say
"Whatever! Let's go. Go get the baby!"
In order to prevent long nights and dreams, even if it was already evening at the moment, everyone still went to the northwest corner of the treasure burial place, on the way, there were many bonfires, it seems, more and more disciples are searching in the air, but fortunately, they have not seen the floaters, otherwise they will not escape the search above the sky.
The big boulder was very conspicuous, and as soon as I arrived at the forest, I saw a huge boulder standing abruptly on the low slope in the distance.
It didn't take long for Zhou Zhe to pick up the box buried by Qi Xin from under the boulder.
When I opened it, the gap between the short sword that used to be notched has now been repaired, and the short sword is not inlaid with gold and jade, nor is there any kind of spirit stone. But no one dares to underestimate this sword that Qi Xin is careful about.
Holding it in his hand, Zhou Zhe felt the weight and length of the short sword, as if this was a three-foot Qingfeng tailor-made for him. With a flick of his fingers, the sword body let out a cheerful chirp, and it seemed that it had been waiting for this moment for thousands of years.
"Good sword!Lin Xiaoer, bring your hammer over. ”
Lin Xiaoer handed over the hammer, but what was puzzling was that the sword and the hammer met, and the expected artifact manifestation did not happen.
Everyone wondered, isn't this an artifact?
Zhou Zhe was a little disappointed that he didn't show up, but Si Shengnan took out a dish-sized dragon scale from the Qiankun bag.
"Try?"
Zhou Zhe took the dragon scales, and was about to try its sharpness with a sword, but he never thought that he had not yet touched the dragon scales, but the dragon scales directly turned into aura and directly possessed the short sword.
"This?" Zhou Zhe was speechless in shock, this sword, even if it is not an artifact, is absolutely extraordinary.
Yuan Yuan and Fang Fang took the sword and said after carefully rubbing it
"Before, when Qi Xin's predecessor buried this sword, there was still a gap, maybe it has not been repaired completely, let's take a day off today, and go to the dragon slaying land tomorrow to see if the dragon bone can be absorbed by him. I feel that this sword seems to have surpassed the artifact, but it is not yet complete. ”
Zhou Zhe took the sword and threw his left and right hands at each other, a little excited
"Produced by Qi Xin, it must be a high-quality product. There will always be a time when I feel whole, too. Let's see if the garbage buried by the hanging ancestor is still there. ”
After searching for a while, I finally dug up the jade flute in a place not deep on the surface, and there was still a mud color on it, and there was a lot of dirt in the middle of the flute, which looked like an antique at all.
Zhou Zhe didn't bother to look at it, the Dao pattern that remained on it was still there, but it had long since lost the brilliance of the holy weapon that the ancestor had buried it when he was hanging in the air.
Si Shengnan took the flute and said, "It will be cleaned, and it will still be in the air." ”
At this point, everyone laughed.