Chapter 64: Ancient Qinglian Sword Venerable
"The gate of creation, those who are destined to get it, Qinglian disobeys fate, the Tao is endless, and the magic is mysterious," Yang Chen saw all the words clearly at the moment when the water did not fall.
With a boom, Yang Chen couldn't support it anymore, after all, the water of the waterfall was flowing rapidly, and the time that his cultivation could last for a few blinks was already the limit.
He slowly muttered the words behind the waterfall, but he couldn't figure out what the person who left the words was trying to say: "Cut, what the hell is this, it's still against fate, it's still Xuanxuan, go to your uncle," Yang Chen angrily kicked a stone under his feet.
The stone flew towards the flowing waterfall and then discovered a strange thing.
"Why didn't that stone fall?" Try kicking another piece, Yang Chen kicked a piece of ten pieces the size of a millstone towards the waterfall in order to see it really.
But the strange thing is that the ten pieces still haven't fallen, as if they have been swallowed by something.
"That's weird, isn't it? Yang Chen was a little dazed.
"It can't be empty behind this waterfall, but it does look like a rock? Could it be a trick?" Yang Chen then guessed.
"It's all met, let's go over and take a look, Yang Chen walked into the waterfall, jumped deeply, grabbed a vine on the cliff, and then kicked hard towards the center of the raging waterfall.
His idea was simple, if the back of the waterfall was really a trick, then he would go into it and find out, and if it was a rock, then he would jump back with the help of the rock, and the big deal would be to get soaked with his clothes.
"Bang," Yang Chen walked through the waterfall, and his body suddenly seemed to be sucked by something, and he couldn't control himself at all.
"Smack," Yang Chen, who was sucked, fell to a strange place, "It hurts me to death," he opened his eyes and slowly got up with grinning teeth.
"Where is this?" Yang Chen looked around.
Yang Chen had seen a lot of beautiful places in this place, which also surprised him a little, it was so beautiful, looking at the whole world and the world, it was like that spotless mirror.
The peaks turn around, a few wisps of white mist swirl between the peaks, and occasionally you can hear the cry of cranes from afar, and the surrounding trees are as verdant as if they were crystal emeralds.
The subtle wind flows slowly, and the cool feeling makes people feel indescribably comfortable.
The mountains are adorned with leaves of different colors, and countless unknown flowers are colored, and the whole world is like a fantasy world, which can no longer be described by fairyland.
More importantly, Yang Chen felt that the aura of this place was particularly rich, even much richer than that of the Smoke Cloud Valley, where the spiritual veins were intertwined.
"There's a palace ahead," Yang Chen walked towards a palace behind him after taking in the surrounding scenery.
He doesn't have that much time to enjoy the scenery at the moment, to be honest, he is still in a very confused state at the moment, and he jumped over the waterfall and came here directly, which is really incredible.
"Let's figure out what kind of place this is," Yang Chen said.
"The palace is very majestic, but it has been worn down by the erosion of time, and it seems that no one has lived in it for a long time. ”
"The rune prohibition on the surrounding walls has also lost its power, and without the protection of the prohibition, the walls are full of cracks, as if they will collapse at any moment. Yang Chen thought as he walked.
At the same time, I was taken aback by this thought, "You can't really collapse and bury me in it, right?"
After hesitating for a while, Yang Chen still decided to go in and take a look, there was not even a ghost in this place, and it was impossible to find someone to ask for directions.
"I don't believe it, it hasn't collapsed for many years, but it collapsed when I came. Yang Chen said boldly.
As soon as he finished speaking, a lot of sand and dust fell on the top of the hall, "No," Yang Chen shouted in fright.
Then he hesitated again for a while, and finally crept into the main hall, there was no way, if he wanted to figure out what kind of place this was, he had to enter the main hall, otherwise he might be trapped here.
If there was only Yang Chen alone, this place would be very good, there was no intrigue, no conspiracy, and the environment was beautiful, but now he can't, Yang Xueli and Xiao Yi are still outside, they are all Yang Chen's concerns, and the most important thing is that there is a big revenge that has not been avenged, he can't stay here.
"The paintings on the walls seem to tell a story from a long time ago," Yang Chen was suddenly attracted by the murals on the wall, and he looked at it slowly.
In the mural, a man in a green robe stepped on the green lotus, holding a sword in the shape of a green lotus, and looked coldly at the seven enemies around him. ”
He fought with seven enemies alone, and the lotus light under his feet blocked the enemy's attack, followed by the enemy who used some means to knock him out......
The earth-shattering battle described in it deeply attracted Yang Chen, and he continued to look down.
The sword in the man's hand emitted a thousand incomparable sword lights, and one of his enemies could not dodge, and was slashed by him with a single sword, and finally he took great pains to kill all seven of them, but he himself was also wounded.
But what I didn't expect was that there were four more people behind him, and he fought with the four of them again, and the scene depicted in the painting was so magnificent, the sword light was incomparable, the sword aura was vertical and horizontal, and all kinds of destructive forces were agitated, and the space collapsed.
The man in the green robe who was injured in front of him was defeated after all, just when the killing move of the four people was about to kill the man in the green robe in one fell swoop, a beautiful figure suddenly appeared in front of him and blocked the fatal blow for him, and at the moment of death, the woman turned her head with difficulty and looked at the man with a smile, the look was love, firmness, no regrets, and happiness.
The next moment, the woman's blood stained the sky, and her figure fell rapidly from the sky.
Seeing this, the man rushed towards the woman as if he was crazy, even if it was separated by time and space, Yang Chen seemed to be able to hear the man's heart-rending roar and grief.
In the painting, the man held the woman's body and looked up at the sky, blood and tears flowed, and then he burst out with an awe-inspiring momentum, attracting thousands of sword intents to gather himself, the sky suddenly thundered away, the earth suddenly sank, and a sword slashed towards the four people.
"No?" Yang Chen just wanted to look down, but found that there was no more.
"It's really a tragic story," unconsciously, a tear flowed from the corner of Yang Chen's eye, and he wiped it and said regretfully.
"I don't know who the man in the green robe is, it's really peerless. He continued to search the temple and sighed.
"Hey, there are two corpses on the throne?" Yang Chen's gaze suddenly fixed on the ruined throne.
He cautiously walked to the throne, "The corpses of a man and a woman?" After seeing the corpses, Yang Chen separated.
"Could it be that this is the man and woman on the mural?" Yang Chen was shocked.
"Such a magnificent and peerless figure in the world could not have imagined that after the fall, there would not even be a coffin. ”
"Even if you meet, let me erect a tombstone for you, and it can be regarded as a long-term companion. With that, Yang Chen walked towards the outside of the hall.
He's going to make a coffin.
"You little guy is really kind, you are right, meeting is fate, then let me give you a creation," suddenly Yang Chen remembered a discordant voice in his ears.
"Who, who the hell, don't pretend to be a ghost, come out for me. Yang Chen was frightened by this sudden voice and broke out in a cold sweat, he put on a posture of vigilance, and his fists exuded a terrifying fist.
"Boy, where do you look, I'm behind you," a voice came from Yang Chen's ear again.
Yang Chen suddenly turned his head to look, only to see a blue-robed phantom figure about twenty-seven or eighteen years old looking at him with a smile.
"Who are you," Yang Chen asked vigilantly.
"The deity Qinglian Sword Venerable," the phantom said proudly.
"Qinglian Sword Venerable?" Yang Chen stared at him carefully, and found that this phantom was indeed very similar to the blue-robed man in the mural, the only difference was that this phantom seemed to be more handsome than the one on the mural, but it should be the same person, because the silhouette and temperament were very similar.
"Meet the seniors," Yang Chen hurriedly put away his breath after confirming that the phantom in front of him was the blue-robed man, and bent down excitedly.
"Well, the dantian is broken, the congenital void veins, and the meridians have been improved with the anti-heaven elixir, but the dantian is still broken, and he can't cultivate internal strength, talent, it's not bad," Qinglian Sword Venerable said with his head tilted in midair.
"What? Yang Chen raised his head and looked at him in surprise.
"The deity cultivated for merit and creation during his lifetime, so what's so difficult," the blue-robed phantom didn't care about it.
"Hehe, it's the kid who is shallow," Yang Chen smiled awkwardly.
"Boy, do you want to worship me as a teacher, I can pass on your supreme magic method, and I can also help you solve your dantian problem," the man said suddenly.
"What?" Yang Chen only felt that his heart was beating wildly, this was the peerless powerhouse Qinglian Sword Venerable, how could he not be excited if he wanted to accept himself as an apprentice?
"The deity says ......"
"Apprentice to meet the master," Before Qinglian Sword Venerable could repeat it again, Yang Chen immediately knelt down and respectfully called the master.
"Eh, master, do you have any greeting gifts or something?" Yang Chen raised his head and looked at Qinglian Sword Venerable with burning eyes.
"Apprentice, you haven't even done this kowtow yet, and you want to ask for a gift from your teacher?" said Qinglian Sword Venerable with a pretended majesty.
"This is this knock, this knock," Yang Chen also fought hard for the meeting gift, and knocked up on the ground one after another without discipline, "A teacher for a day, a father for life, the main kowtow and treasures to take, there is nothing to kowtow to him," Yang Chen said in his heart.
"Come on, I'm going to tease you for the teacher, there won't be so much red tape here," Qinglian Jianzun said with a smile.
"Come, apprentice, this "Qinglian Disobedient Decision" can be regarded as a gift for the teacher to give you," he took out an ancient scroll and handed it to Xiang Yang Chen.
"Qinglian Rebellion?" Yang Chen took the scroll and didn't open it in the first life, and said in frustration: "Master, aren't you a pit apprentice? It's not that you don't know that your apprentice and I can't practice other exercises at all." ”
"Smack," Qinglian Sword Venerable slapped Yang Chen's head on the door, and Yang Chen grinned in pain.
"Master, why are you beating me, I didn't say the wrong thing," Yang Chen said depressedly.
"Hmph, beat your ignorance, am I like someone who can harm people as a teacher?" Qinglian Sword Venerable said angrily.
"Who knows," Yang Chen didn't dare to speak out anymore, only dared to refute in his heart.
"The exercises of common sense are really not good, but this exercise is ......