392. 392. The Blood of the Divine Phoenix (2)
As soon as Mu Xiaofeng's words were finished, the spiritual power on his body had already exploded, and the palm of his right hand rushed towards the entrance of the cave, and the spiritual force rushed over first. I saw that this messy pile of grass was burned by Mu Xiaofeng's spiritual power, and the seal at the entrance of the cave slowly disappeared under the impact of Mu Xiaofeng's spiritual power.
"This seal will change every generation, and no one can open it except the sect master himself, unless this place is destroyed. Mu Xiaofeng watched the seal unravel, turned back to Huang Lengyue and said, "You go in, we will wait for you outside." And the next seal will be handed over to you. ”
Anyway, in order not to go against the will of each generation of sect masters, Mu Xiaofeng immediately turned around and left, and couldn't stay here for too long.
And facing the open hole, Huang Lengyue's heart was also very much looking forward to it.
The way into the cave was dark and damp. But this dampness had already made Huang Lengyue very excited, and the entrance of the cave outside was sealed by Mu Xiaofeng's spiritual power, and nothing, including air, could not enter this holy land. However, in this cave, you can still feel the dampness, and you can hear the sound of water dripping from time to time.
This made Huang Lengyue feel in her heart that after walking this long dark road, she would see a different sky. Because if there is no air coming in from the outside, then the droplets should be condensed from the inside.
Walking into this cave, Huang Lengyue could gradually see the light faintly coming from the intersection in front of her. Looking at this light, Huang Lengyue was even more excited, and her steps were faster.
Mu Jixian has always been regarded as a legend, and the place of cultivation is naturally not bad. Moreover, where Mu Jixian had cultivated, there would naturally be a lot of things left, and maybe there would be a lot of impetus for Huang Lengyue's cultivation.
As soon as she walked to the entrance of the cave, Huang Lengyue heard a crisp birdsong. This birdsong was like a heavenly sound, urging Huang Lengyue's footsteps to walk forward quickly.
Walking out of the cave, Huang Lengyue could see the tiny figure of the sun shining through the leaves. The fresh floral scent comes from the dry air.
And in front of Huang Lengyue, there was a small river, the sound of gurgling water washing the stones, and from time to time a light rain swam by.
The trees are very lush, which is probably the reason why there is plenty of sunlight and water. Although the sun can shine in here, and the rain can moisten here, the outside world will never be able to enter here, unless, Mu Xiaofeng unlocks the seal.
Huang Lengyue secretly admired in her heart, this is the place where the old ancestor of the Shenfeng Sect cultivated, and it was really a little different from the places he had been to before.
It's completely made into a small world, seemingly isolated. Cultivating in this, even if there is a big movement, it will be automatically isolated. And even if there is a big thing in the outside world, unless this place is bombed, there will be no feeling.
Mu Jixian must have injected a lot of effort into creating such a place. And Huang Lengyue can also feel the abundance and purity of spiritual power here in the air, which is what a real "god" can do.
Just when Huang Lengyue was intoxicated by the surrounding flowers and trees, she noticed a hole on the other side of the river. Although it is said to be the entrance of the cave, the whole entrance is very bright and spacious, and it seems that it is for the convenience of people to enter.
Huang Lengyue's body jumped, and suddenly arrived in front of the entrance of the cave, looking at the heavy carpet in this cave, Huang Lengyue was secretly excited in her heart: "Could this be the entrance of the cave where Mu Jixian lived when he cultivated here?"
Ye Lao ran out of the space ring, looked at the surrounding environment and couldn't help but praise: "Mu Jixian is different, look at this small world with scenery like a paradise, everywhere is the flow of spirit, if you settle down here, everything in the outside world is isolated, it is also a good decision." ”
Listening to Ye Lao's ridicule, Huang Lengyue just smiled faintly and said: "Although it is good here, but no matter how good it is, ......" Huang Lengyue turned her head and looked at Ye Lao very seriously, and said: "Is it good to have this world?"
When Ye Lao heard Huang Lengyue's words, not only was he not angry, but he also said very happily: "Girl, you can even realize this?"
Huang Lengyue looked at Ye Lao's pretended surprised expression and said, "If it weren't for this little winter, my fire would burn the whole world." ”
Ye Lao's smile was full of deep meaning, but Huang Lengyue never asked, because of the meaning, Huang Lengyue should be able to understand. The proud look in the eyes of the old man was also undisguised, and the mess flowing in this bright hole.
"Girl, the spiritual power in this cave is very abundant, and if you want to use it, it is also very full, maybe we can understand more things about the blood of the divine phoenix in it. ”
Huang Lengyue nodded, "Since the sect master brought me here, it means that there must be places in this holy land that are worthy of me to come in, if it is only beautiful scenery and abundant spiritual power, there are many more on Shenfeng Island." ”
Ye Lao also nodded while pondering, and said, "It would be nice to be able to find some things left over from Mu Jixian's cultivation here." ”
At the beginning, Mu Jixian retreated and cultivated, leaving the only remaining first half of the Divine Phoenix Blood Qiankun outside, and he didn't tell anyone where the second half of the Shenfeng Blood Qiankun went. And now, although Huang Lengyue is holding the upper and lower paragraphs in his hand, if he can't understand it, it's just a piece of waste paper.
Ye Lao walked towards the cave with Huang Lengyue and said, "This cave seems to be the shelter for Mu Jixian to cultivate for himself, let's go in and take a look, maybe there will be a lot of gains." ”
Huang Lengyue followed the footsteps of Ye Lao, walked for a while, and the light around her gradually dimmed, but only a small area was very bright, and Huang Leng could see that there was a small heavenly cave above the cave. It is also a hole specially dug for the air circulation in this hole.
"Let's go over there and take a look, there seems to be something. Huang Lengyue looked at a bright place, as if something was being placed there, and beckoned Ye Lao to walk over there.
Ye Lao followed Huang Lengyue's footsteps towards which piece of light, and when they got closer, the two of them were instantly stunned in place.
Looking at the sunlight projecting onto the black silk cloth in front of her, Huang Lengyue's heart suddenly gordoned, because under this black silk cloth, there was nothing else, but a white bone that had become dry.
Looking at this white bone, Huang Lengyue was not very surprised, because this holy land only belonged to one person, and the only white bone in the holy land naturally would not come from others.
Huang Lengyue walked in front of the white bones, and the clothes that I didn't know what color they were had turned into rotten black in the corrosion of a hundred years of time.
"This is Mu Ji Immortal?" Ye Lao didn't keep up with Huang Lengyue's footsteps just now, and was left behind, and he was shocked when he just came up at this moment. Looking at the corpse wrapped in dirty rags, it was a little difficult to accept for a while.
And Huang Lengyue looked at the white bones, and her heart was a little sad. A beautiful woman who was peerless when she was young, and a strange woman who could dominate the entire Lechuan Continent, died under such circumstances. Now, all the costumes have faded their colors and become musty rags.
And the coquettish face of his youth has now become a dry bone in the past hundred years. And although the glorious years have been passed down by people, but now that glorious man died here, no one has seen it, which is really sad to say.
Ye Lao looked at this scene and swallowed slightly, and said: "Mu Jixian has a glorious life, but after death, he just stayed here silently, presumably the spirit of the sky must be very lonely." ”
However, as soon as Ye Lao's words were finished, he was opposed by Huang Lengyue, who looked at Mu Jixian's bones, and her eyes were full of reverence and respect.
"Master, why do I have some different opinions than yours? ”
Although Huang Lengyue's tone was very flat, when the old man turned around and saw Huang Lengyue's eyes, he could feel the waves in Huang Lengyue's heart. The white bones in front of him are once legends, but Huang Lengyue's voice is destined to become a legend of the heart, and now facing this scene, it is naturally different from Ye Lao's opinion.
"What's your idea?" Ye Lao stroked his beard, looked at Huang Lengyue's slightly flickering eyes, and asked.
Huang Lengyue looked at Mu Jixian's bones, bowed deeply, and said, "Although no one in the Old Ancestor saw the last side of the Old Ancestor after his death, I believe that the Old Ancestor may not be happy in his heart. ”
Hearing Huang Lengyue's words, the night old man gordoned in his heart, looked at Huang Lengyue and asked, "Girl, what do you mean?"
In Huang Lengyue's eyes, there was a beautiful light projection, which looked very dazzling in the hole with only one ray of light.
"Since it has been said that the old ancestor was peerless when he was young, it shows that the old ancestor actually did not want his failure to be seen. And dying in this holy place, presumably the ancestor definitely didn't want anyone to see the pain he looked like when he died, so he made such a choice. ”
Huang Lengyue stepped forward, respectfully knelt down in front of Mu Jixian's bones, and said, "How much glory there is in life, how much desolation there is after death I don't want people to see it. I think a woman like my ancestor should have such thoughts. ”
Ye Lao listened to Huang Lengyue's words, and his heart was very shocked. Although Mu Jixian has been dead for a long time, Huang Lengyue can understand Mu Jixian's actions at that time just by relying on her own feelings about this corpse. "Girl, what kind of skill do you have? If you want to say that it is mind reading, it is too weird to read the hearts of dead people. ”