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Flickering lights.

Scattered demonic energy.

Ethereal ghosts.

Anyone who sees such a scene will find it difficult to associate this with the word righteousness, but will think that he has accidentally come to the demon realm from the human world.

In fact, there are demons here.

A true demon, but not pure.

One is a fake demon, but the obsession is too heavy.

Therefore, holding the magic sword in his hand, he is likely to become a sword demon, but as a qin demon, he may not only be able to play the magic qin.

The stone chamber is spacious.

There's not much to see.

From the outside, only the east wall is special.

There are murals carved on it.

There are no mountains, no water, no flowers, no grass, no gods, no immortals, only human murals.

Who are they?

Cheng Wudao took the lead in giving Qin Cang's answer, which was Qingyun's person.

If there is only one answer, it is quite reasonable, after all, since the opening of the Qingyun Sword Pavilion, there have always been many heroes, carved into murals, for future generations to admire, there is nothing wrong, but the environment is selected to be remote and weird.

However, Cheng Wudao's second answer to Qin Cang next was that the characters on these murals were all living people with life.

This is beyond inconceivable description, it's bizarre and absurd, it's fantastic!

If the people on the plane mural are living people, then what should Qin Cang, Cheng Wudao, and even the sword cultivators who have not died under his sword before be counted as individuals who exist in a three-dimensional and concrete way?

It's like a normal person asking someone who still has symptoms of sleepwalking about his experiences and feelings, but the other person says that he was not in a dream at all, but in reality, and that the world after "waking up" is an illusion, a dream.

Although Qin Cang's thinking has always been extremely jumpy, after hearing Cheng Wudao's words at this moment, he couldn't help frowning, and almost wanted to directly use the soul searching technique on him to see if he had fallen into a crazy situation.

"The answers you gave me can't convince me for the time being. ”

Cheng Wudao, who was holding a copper lamp in his hand, looked at Qin Cang sideways, not surprised by his words, but with a smile on the corner of his mouth, there was a slight approve.

"You used a temporary moment to show that even if you don't believe it at this moment, you still have a line in your heart, and you haven't stifled all possibilities and blocked all roads. Before, I didn't understand the reason why Feng Zuchen didn't accept a disciple for decades, but since you arrived, he suddenly made an exception, until today, I can be considered to have completely realized. ”

Qin Cang stared at the mural in front of him and said in a deep voice, "I didn't realize it. Lord Chengfeng, you just said that the characters on these murals are the living people of Qingyun Sword Pavilion, so what are the ones I met on the way up the mountain? Could it be that they are dead people?"

"At the same time, they are both capable of thinking and acting, of course, they cannot be counted as dead, but they are not alive either. Pinning one's remnant soul on someone else's body, no matter how high the fit is and how mature the technology is, is always against the laws of nature and cannot last long. So even though they can breathe, they can walk, and even face people with swords, and they can't worry about death all the time, and when it comes to the fear of death, they are deeper than the weakest creatures in the world, and so on, do you think they are alive?"

Qin Cang was silent for a long time and said, "It really can't be counted." It's just that the number of elders and disciples of Demon Sword Peak has always been at the top among the five peaks of Qingyun, and although I have killed a lot of people along the way, I can feel that a considerable number of them are not people from Demon Sword Peak or even Qingyun Sword Pavilion. The remnant souls that occupy other bodies can actually move freely in the sun, and the plundered complete souls have fallen into a dark prison instead, and they have to survive with the help of murals, becoming the peak master, this is the story you want to tell me?"

"Story ......" Cheng Wudao squinted, as if he was quite unhappy with this word, but the patience of people who have always believed in peace and calm is usually very good, so after thinking about the wording for a while, he said to Qin Cangyan: "Stories are not all fiction and hypothetical, at least for now, you can't question and refute what I said, because you have no basis to refute it." On the contrary, the clues you have discovered and the clues you have detected are all pushing you and me in the same direction step by step, am I right?"

Qin Cang was noncommittal, and suddenly asked, "How many outsiders are there in the Qingyun Sword Pavilion now, and how many high-level people from the underworld have infiltrated?"

Cheng Wudao suddenly looked surprised, and said, "I don't seem to have made it clear what happened, how did you think of the underworld?"

Qin Cang said: "In the southern realm, the only ones that can compete with the Qingyun Sword Pavilion are the four major forces of the Three Peerless Sects, the Holy Fire Sect, the Tenglong Villa, and the Underworld, among which the most mysterious and unpredictable sect is nothing more than the Underworld, which was established with the help of the names of the Yin Cao Ghost Si Yama Hell. Aside from it, I really can't think of any other force in the Southern Realm that can eat away at the Qingyun Sword Pavilion to such an extent without realizing it. ”

Cheng Wudao's face turned from surprise to joy, and said with a smile: "It really saves a lot of effort to talk to a smart person. ”

Qin Cang looked at him deeply and said suspiciously: "Even now, the Chengfeng Lord can still laugh?"

Cheng Wudao sighed and said, "If crying can resolve the crisis of the Sword Pavilion, I don't mind giving up a few of my thin faces, but the key is that it is useless." Even if I let go of all my dignity, find the Hades King, and kneel in front of him, he probably won't look at me more, let alone raise his noble hand, and the sky will be clear. ”

The lights flickered all around.

The copper lamp in Cheng Wudao's hand will also burn out.

He didn't mean to refill the lamp oil.

The darker the environment, the more it can sometimes stimulate people's desire for light.

"Then the rest of the peaks are also like the Demon Sword Peak?"

"There are some that are a little bit better. ”

"Oh, which peak?"

"Who else can there be besides you Wu Sword Peak? In the land of one peak, there are only two representative figures in the total, one is Feng Zuchen, who is known as the strongest person in the contemporary Sword Pavilion with the pavilion master, and the other is you who has just completed the killing of a thousand people. Both of them are freaks, saying that right is not right, saying that evil is not evil, they can't be judged by common reason, and they want to deprive you of your soul and occupy your body, I'm afraid that it is only possible if the king of Hades is there in person. ”

"The Hades King hasn't come to the Qingyun Sword Pavilion yet?"

"If he comes, it will not be me who is standing here talking to you, but him. ”

"Oops!"

"What do you think of again?"

"Infiltrating Qingyun but not capturing Qingyun can only show that he has a bigger plan. As strong as the Qingyun Sword Pavilion, they have all been frustrated in his hands, and the Three Peerless Sects, the Holy Fire Sect, and the Tenglong Villa will definitely not be calm, and the other sects will be even more unbearable, maybe they will already exist in name only and become vassals of the underworld. ”

Cheng Wudao's heart was cold, although he had this kind of premonition in his heart, but at this moment, when Qin Cang's mouth said it, the shocking effect was undoubtedly even stronger.

"If that is the case, we will only face more enemies and troubles. ”

"We?"

"Do you want to face the underworld alone?"

"That's not it, I'm just in line with the principle of prudence, I think that the words of Lord Chengfeng and people cannot be trusted, and I still need to observe for a while before I can decide whether to cooperate or not. ”

"It seems that you think that I may also have the souls of people in the underworld hidden in my body. ”

"I don't rule out such a possibility, although the three words of Cheng Wudao are domineering, it does not mean that he is really brutal and unreasonable, and does not pay attention to rules. I slashed a thousand people with one sword, and most of the people I killed were outsiders, but it is not excluded that a small number of disciples and even elders of the Demon Sword Peak, you clearly witnessed the whole process, but you did not have the slightest intention of asking for guilt, but wanted to join forces with me, this is too abnormal, it is difficult not to be wary. ”

"What do you mean, do you want me to give a definite proof?"

"Not necessarily. Except for my master, I don't know much about the other peak masters of Qingyun Sword Pavilion, and I can't think of any good proof methods for the time being, and seeing it may not be believing. ”

"Seeing is not necessarily believing?

"Either communicate with the heart, or speak with the soul, in short, it's very troublesome, and now it's difficult for me to enter that state, but it's better to listen to the words of a hundred schools of thought than to believe the words of one person, if the peak master has nothing else to do, I will resign here. ”

"Resign?"

The copper lamp burned out, the firelight was extinguished, and in the darkness, a strange smile of inexplicable meaning suddenly appeared on Cheng Wudao's face, and he said to Qin Cangyan: "Where else can you go when you leave this place? Besides, have you figured out how to go up the mountain? I don't doubt your strength, but you are not a lonely person now, you can use yourself as a tireless fighting machine, and use your own unique way to find the truth, but she can't, because she is a human being, a mortal without cultivation. ”

The word "she" refers to self-evidently, it is Qin Wuyi who is leaning against the stone wall and falling asleep.

Cheng Wudao's words did not have a small effect, causing Qin Cang's whole person to stagnate for a moment, and his mind seemed to be blank in an instant.

But just as Qin Cang can repair the injuries on his body with the help of Shennong's bloodline, he also has his own way of adjusting psychologically.

Exhale.

The air penetrates the dantian, like a mud cow entering the sea, deep as an abyss.

What follows naturally is the calmness that corresponds to the deep.

In the darkness, a faint flame suddenly emerged from the palm of Qin Cang's left hand, and as his pace gradually accelerated, the bigger the flame, the more victorious the firelight became, illuminating the mural and Qin Wuyi's face.

"I still think she's more alive, more like a living person, and deserves to live well. Whether you are a member of the Qingyun Sword Pavilion or a high-ranking person in the underworld, don't come to disturb me until I settle her, and try not to let others get in the way of me. Otherwise, I will follow the example of my master in the story you told, bury the Sword Cliff, and try to use the secrets of the predecessors to understand the conspiracy of the future generations. This statement is definitely true!"

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