Chapter 235: Returning to the Seven Secret Heavenly Towers

Xiao Yue'er was lying flat on a clean bed, looking at Xiao Yue'er, who had taken Bigu Dan and had been lying down for a day, Xingtian's face was both distressed and helpless, everything, he had to wait for Xiao Yue'er to get up to know what was going on. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The face without powder can't hide the delicacy of the eyebrows, but this delicacy can't overshadow the haggard weakness that has already filled the face. The pitch-black crow's hair was even more pale as paper, and the sandalwood that was usually dotted with bright red lip grease was also bloodless.

The weak willow supporting the wind is like a heavy pear blossom outside the window that is overwhelmed by wind and rain, beautiful and fragile, pale and weak. She coughed lightly, as if she had exhausted all her strength, and even the corners of her eyes were slightly reddened. Even if anyone sees it, they feel distressed and want to embrace it in their arms and love it, but they are afraid that she will be broken like a crystal butterfly when she is weak.

"Am I dead?" Finally, Xiao Yue'er slowly opened her eyes, closed them a little uncomfortably like bright light, and broke away again, and in a hazy way, she saw Xingtian's face with concern.

"Brother Xingtian, is that you? It's so good, I can be with you when I die. ”

In the eyes of the residents of the town, after the convoy was slaughtered by Sima Jian'an, everyone died, including Xingtian. Blinking and blinking her big eyes, carefully studying the familiar outline, the corners of the weak Xiao Yue'er's mouth curled slightly, she thought she was dead.

"Xiao Yue'er, are you awake? Come, Brother Xingtian has made you a mouthful of soup. Seeing Xiao Yue'er wake up, Xing Tianbao smiled with relief, reached out and picked up the soup on the table that had already been cold, the second turn of "Nine Turns of the Heavenly Screaming Gong" was running, and hot flames began to emerge from his hands, and in a few breaths, it was already warm.

"Brother Xingtian is so powerful, can he become so powerful after he dies? Teach me to teach me, and Xiao Yue'er must also learn. Seeing Xing Tianlu's hand out of the corner of her eye, Xiao Yue'er suddenly had a trace of spirit, in her understanding, this is an immortal method.

Hearing this, Xingtian felt even more sad in his heart. According to Murong Fei, it has been more than a month since the accident happened in the town, and it is really impossible to imagine how this little girl survived alone. Distressedly, he touched Xiao Yue'er's forehead and said:

"Silly girl, you're not dead, my brother came to save you, you see, isn't my brother's hand still warm. ”

Feeling the warmth coming from her forehead, Xiao Yue'er reached out and touched Xingtian's face, stunned for a moment, her brain couldn't react a little. Seeing this, Xingtian was very unbearable, and just wanted to comfort and comfort Xiao Yue'er, but as a result,

"Wow!

As a result, Xiao Yue'er couldn't help but cry loudly, which completely disrupted the proportions of Xingtian.

"Brother Xingtian, the bandits are here! Xiao Yue'er was hiding in the rice jar at the time, Xiao Mazi and they died, Grandpa Li and they all died, and their mothers were also arrested, and there was no one in the town, so Xiao Yue'er was left..."

Throwing herself into Xingtian's arms, in the midst of great sobbing and whimpering, Xiao Yue'er intermittently spoke, trying hard to tell her the grievances she had suffered during this time.

Before he knew it, Xingtian's eyes were also moist. His feelings for the residents of the town are no weaker than Xiao Yue'er. At that time, after killing Sima Jian'an to avenge Uncle Wang and them, he felt ashamed of his father and fellow villagers, so he turned around and left without showing up. Unexpectedly, this turn will be forever, and there will be no reunion.

Xiao Yue'er, who hugged and cried and fell asleep again, hugged Xingtian tighter. If the small town was his first home in this world, then now, he is left with such a relative. This will be the relatives he has spent his life guarding to prevent her from being wronged and bullied.

Murong Fei, who was standing outside the door, sighed lightly, he could understand the pain in Xingtian's heart at this time. As the crown prince of the dead country, he can't help but think of his father, the queen mother, and the enemy he will slash - the Pan family!

Seeing that it was almost dark, although he knew that it was a little inappropriate for him to disturb now, Murong Fei still knocked on the door and said softly: "Brother Xing, we should go, don't miss the hour." ”

After half a ring, Xing Tianfang stepped out. Murong Fei was stunned for a moment, only to see that the nameless sword that Xing Tian was supposed to be carrying on his back was held in his hand, but on his back, it was Xiao Yue'er, who was already asleep, wrapped in a cloth.

"Let's go. ”

The two were speechless for a while, and came to the back mountain of the town, the familiar Broken Dao Temple in Xingtian.

Looking at the dilapidated Taoist temple in front of him, from the front, the Taoist temple is covered with green green vines, and there are some parasitic weeds on the green vines. The entire Taoist temple looks like a zongzi surrounded by weeds. The main entrance is two meters wide, and there is a plaque hanging on the door, which has experienced the corrosion of many years, and the plaque can only vaguely see the two ancient characters "雲觀", but there should be three words on the plaque when it was first made.

The dilapidated house is ruined, and it is said that it is a broken Taoist temple worthy of its name. There is a stone lion on the left and right sides of the Taoist temple respectively, the lion is fierce and mighty, the stone lion on the left steps on a fire exquisite, the stone lion on the right has a stone bead in its mouth, the image is vivid, it gives people the illusion that this Taoist temple is extraordinary.

"Brother Xing, there are some things that I still think I have to popularize with you. Breaking the tranquility that came all the way, Murong Fei said.

"Say it. He looked at Xiao Yue'er, who was still asleep, and Xing Tian signaled to talk in a quieter voice.

"In addition to the help of the Divine Grass, my strength is here. Pointing to the broken temple, Murong Fei continued: "Since we came out for the first time, I have entered seven times back and forth, and each time I can get new gains, especially the Formation Alley, I have already broken through to the eighty-ninth level, now, you know why I was able to defeat the Jindan stage by leaping the ranks, right?"

Xing Tian showed a surprised expression, he still remembered that he had passed the thirty levels by "cheating" and obtained a "special qualification". Breaking through the formation alley requires the comprehension of the formation, and you can clear the customs by carefully finding the flaws in the formation trajectory. At that time, he couldn't cheat to the thirty level with "Nine Turns of the Heavenly Roaring Gong", but at the eighty-nine level, how much formation power did he have to comprehend?

Looking at Murong Fei with a perverted look, he immediately shook his head and walked towards the gate of the Broken Dao Temple.

Xing Tian looked at this familiar door, his mood was a little complicated, he knew that there were several stone statues standing in this door, none of which were intact, and the two stone pillars next to the stone statues were carved with some ancient handwriting that no one could understand, thinking that he could return here again after many days, he couldn't help but feel uneasy, and stepped in.

The cattle and sheep are chasing the fragrant flowers and plants and the green grassland everywhere, and the white clouds are leisurely, looking at the slanting sun. A vast expanse of turquoise grassland presents in front of you. Xing Tian knew that this was just an illusion made up by the Yuanli space, and after a while, Murong Fei also appeared beside him.

"Let's go, I'll take you out. ”

Murong Fei smiled and said with a smile, he had been here many times, and he was well versed in the various mechanisms and walking methods here.

I saw the vast grassland with green grass in front of me quickly disappear and transform into a new scene. A golden hall appeared in front of Xingtian's eyes, and he stood at the door of the main hall, and with just a slight step, Xingtian entered the main hall.

At this moment, an old voice came from somewhere in the Baiyun Hall: "Xingtian: Special qualification, Murong Fei: superior qualification, nameless, no qualification." ”

"Nameless?" Murong Fei knew the procedures here, and every time he came in, a voice would explain his name and qualifications. Xing Tian looked at the sleeping Xiao Yue'er and gestured to him.

"Senior, she is an ordinary person, can you let her go in with us. ”

After waiting for half a sound, there was still no sound echoing in the hall, which was difficult for the two of them. The two glanced at each other, both thinking of a way, and suddenly, Xing Tian asked inexplicably: "Brother Murong, you say, is this Baiyunsan still alive?"

"Of course it's dead, it's been so many years and it's still alive, and only immortals can do it. Murong Fei pursed his lips, meaning that you replied like nonsense.

"Dead?, whose voice is this response to us?" Xing Tian asked.

"How do I know, maybe it's the means of the Baiyunsan people, and I heard that higher-level treasures also have instrument souls, and high-level weapon souls can think normally and communicate with people. Murong Fei said.

"In other words, no matter what the situation, can he sense what we are doing?" After Xing Tian finished speaking, Murong Fei immediately understood something, and the two looked at each other, and they both understood what the other party meant.

"What do you want to do?" asked Murong Fei.

"It's nothing, let's chat, that, you first narrate the life of Baiyunsan. Xingtian pretended to be mysterious.

"It is recorded in the classics that the Baiyun Sanren was not so poor in the southern part of the Aoki Continent before, and this Baiyun Daoist was a well-known powerhouse in the Aoki Continent at that time!

The Baiyunsan people, who wandered through the mortal world like cranes in idle clouds and wild clouds, gradually disappeared in their old age, and heard that they were buried in the mortal world in their twilight years. This time, by chance, this dojo that seems to have lived in the later years of the Baiyunsan people was discovered by the disciples who went out on a mission, after all, this is the place where the Baiyunsan people have lived for thousands of years, and it is very likely that the Dao system of the Baiyunsan people will be left! Even if there is no Dao system, there should be a lot of good things left. ”

After seeing that there was still no movement in the main hall, Murong Fei looked at Xingtian speechlessly, meaning, look at your bad idea, it is useless.

However, Xing Tian smiled mysteriously, shook his head at Murong Fei, and pointed to the nameless sword in his hand that was trembling violently. Meaning, sample, I want you to tell this thing.

Feeling the nameless sword that vibrated more and more violently, Xing Tian gently stroked his hand, and said in his heart: "Old man, take us to the Seven Secret Heavenly Tower, where you followed me at the beginning." ”

In Murong Fei's eyes that were so surprised that his eyes were about to fall, the nameless sword broke free from Xingtian's hand, the sword body flew up, and suddenly the entire sword quickly rotated back and forth around the main hall, and the sword body emitted a dazzling light, and the two people who were so illuminated by the strong sword light that they couldn't open their eyes could only hear the sound of the air being cut through the secret room and the sound of the sword.

After half a ring, they opened their eyes.

I saw a solemn and simple stone tower standing in front of him, the stone tower is divided into seven layers, there is a stone tablet in front of the stone tower, the stone tablet is written with some obscure ancient characters for modern people, the whole brings a kind of atmosphere of ancient years. But this is not a problem for Xingtian, I saw that the golden light spots in the Xingtian Consciousness Sea began to rotate again, and Xingtian was shocked when he saw the meaning of the ancient handwriting on the stone tablet again!

"Don't cry at my grave, it will dirty my path of reincarnation!"