Chapter Twenty-Three: The Ancient Ruins of the Heavenly Sword (8)
Yi Ping straightened up suddenly, his body leaned back, he was taken aback, the scroll flashed blue light and lay flat on top of the stele, Yi Ping calmed down his emotions, walked to the stele vigilantly, and carefully used his hand to take the scroll on the stele. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
When Yi Ping's hand was about to touch the scroll, the change arose, and in the tomb behind the stele, two young men wearing linen robes and stepping on clogs suddenly flew out, standing on both sides of the stele, Yi Ping gasped, and his heart was amazed.
However, he can be regarded as prepared this time, the scroll is different, of course it will not be as simple as just flashing and flying on the tombstone, Yi Ping looked at the two people, and poked his head slightly, there seemed to be a word embroidered on their chests, Yi Ping rubbed his eyes, and saw that he could see it clearly, but unfortunately he didn't know it.
Yi Ping took two steps back, looked at the outfits of the two Yi Ping frowned, bowed down and clasped his fists and said, "The two of you are here, I don't know what is going on?" For a while, there was no sound at all, Yi Ping got up straight, looked at the two of them, touched his chin, moved two steps to the young man on the left, stared at him for a long time, but he didn't see any reaction from the young man, he gently touched his arm with his hand, and still didn't see any reaction from the young man.
However, Yi Ping did scream, flew out of the distance, and hit a stone that was not too big, his face was distorted and he slowly stood up with his waist in his hand, slowly straightened his waist, walked to the stone tablet, looked at the young man and gritted his teeth and said: "I asked you and you didn't speak, didn't you just touch you, are you so angry?" may have been a little too hard to speak and a little flashed to the waist, and there was a twitch on his face.
Yi Ping lifted the true qi, moved his neck, rolled his eyes, gathered the true qi in his hand, and suddenly grabbed towards the scroll, at this time, the eyes of the young people on both sides flashed, and at the same time he shot a strong true qi towards Yi Ping, the corners of Yi Ping's mouth raised slightly, and he hurriedly stepped back, and the true qi suddenly disappeared into invisibility, Yi Ping smiled a little proudly.
He didn't plan to really get the scroll, he just wanted to give it a try, as expected, the relationship between this scroll and the tomb was really not ordinary, after Yi Ping retreated, a small line of golden light appeared on the stele, Yi Ping rubbed his nose and stepped forward, looked up and down, changed several postures, was stunned and didn't recognize it, what was written, Yi Ping sighed, and sat down against the stele.
Yi Ping turned around and touched the stone stele, and said with a sad face: "Can we discuss, everyone is a cultivator, what are you doing with so many rare words, it seems that you are so cultured," After speaking, he reached out and took out the face towel that Xue Qi had dropped from his arms, and there was a faint blood stain on it, Yi Ping looked at the face towel, his face was even more sad, he looked up at the moon and said, "I don't know what happened to Senior Sister Xue," said and slowly put the face towel on his face.
It's just that before his face touched the face towel, a gust of wind blew, and Yi Ping, who was still intoxicated with his eyes closed, somehow let go of his hand, and the face towel was blown away by the breeze, Yi Ping opened his eyes suddenly, hurriedly got up and looked around looking for the face towel, and finally his eyes stayed on the stele, bent down to look at the general face towel stuck to the stone stele, and said with a smile: "It's really naughty," stretched out his hand to take the face towel off the stele.
As soon as he touched the face towel, the stele suddenly flashed with golden light, and the true qi in Yi Ping's body suddenly gathered, and his body suddenly rose into the air, this time he should have been really shocked, and the scroll on the top of the tombstone also flew into the air, slowly opened, and the blue light was even thicker, almost illuminating the entire Qianling Island, outside the island, a group of cultivators in the air, looked at Qianling Island in amazement.
Xue Qi looked at the young man next to him, the young man frowned slightly, looked down and scratched his head, Xue Qi looked at him and said, "What's wrong?" The young man thought for a while and said, "I just feel that this blue light is a little familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere," Xue Qi said lightly at the corner of his mouth: "There are many things that can emit blue light, how can you be sure of this one?"
The young man shook his head and said, "It's different, this kind of blue light is very special," Xue Qi looked down again, frowning and really didn't think there was anything special. Yi Ping looked at the scroll in the air, after the scroll was fully opened, the dazzling golden light directly submerged Yi Ping, and the golden characters kept flying out, surrounding Yi Ping, the golden light was dazzling, Yi Ping covered his eyes with his hands, and in the blue light of Qianling Island, a golden light rushed out, piercing the night.
The four golden warriors put down the spears in their hands in unison, slowly knelt in the seawater, raised their huge heads and looked at the golden light in the air, the golden light gradually became softer, Yi Ping slowly put down his hand, looked at the golden characters around him, scratched his head, and looked at the scroll in the distance, the blue light of the scroll was still strong, and the two people next to the stone tablet below became much more illusory under the blue light.
Yi Ping lifted his true qi and wanted to fall from the air, but no matter how hard others tried it, Yi Ping took a deep breath, his hands kept sealing, Tianling decided to run extremely fast, one after another runes were punched out of his hands, rushing towards the scroll, the runes hit the scroll, the scroll was not abnormal, the stone tablet below was a golden victory, and the face towel flew back into Yi Ping's hand, but the blood stains on it were gone.
Looking at the stele again, on the stele that was originally wordless, there were five blood-red characters, shining with a gorgeous red light, Yi Ping looked at the five words, his eyes were dull, and he gradually turned blood red, and the small golden characters around him began to turn blood red, which looked very weird.
Yi Ping began to struggle, his body trembled, his clothes were soaked with sweat, and after a hideous face, he looked up to the sky and roared, holding his head with both hands, and the blood-red characters around him disappeared instantly, turning into a red light that rushed into his eyebrows, Yi Ping fell from the air, and the two young men finally moved, caught Yi Ping who fell, and disappeared in front of the stele, the scroll finally regained its calm, slowly closed, the blue light dissipated, and fell on top of the stele.
The five blood-red characters were also missing, and the four golden warriors were still standing as before, holding spears that made people dare not approach Qianling Island in the slightest, if it weren't for the existence of the scroll, it would be as if nothing had happened here.
In the Piaoxian Sect, Dahan was in the main hall of the Piaoxian Sect, walking around constantly, looking a little anxious and worried, Xu Lin appeared not far from the store, Dahan saw Xu Lin striding up to meet him, Xu Lin's face was also a little anxious, but it was indeed much better than Dahan.