Chapter 15: The Sword God Tang Jin (I)
At that moment, the grandfather and grandson stayed in the stone room for a while, and collected their moods, no matter what, now that they are here, everything is unknown, and they must understand this place thoroughly, otherwise their hearts will be very worried, especially the bones of the dragon, which are like a thorn in Ji Ping's heart.
Looking down from the stone gate, the distance of 100 meters, plus vines and other vegetation, is still not difficult for Ji Ping, so Ji Ping took the lead to run down, and when the speed of the downward rush is too fast, he will use the force on the cliff or vines to buffer it, so as to always maintain a controllable speed and fall at a uniform speed. Xiao Hei also followed Ji Ping, and the grandfather and grandson came to the flat area below the stone chamber in a moment.
After Ji Ping's feet landed, he carried the qi of the dantian and shouted: "Which master predecessor is here, the younger grandfather and grandson are unfortunate enough to come here, there is no offense, the predecessor is not strange, I just ask the seniors to show us a way to leave, and the younger generations thank you first!"
Ji Ping is an old man, I'm really afraid that there are some people here who have cultivated to the sky, when they see the two of them, they will start fighting without asking, and the two grandsons will not be worth it, so let's make it clear first, and make the etiquette enough, so there is a way out.
Jiping's shouts echoed between the peaks, curling endlessly, startling flocks of birds that swirled and danced in the valley. Half a quarter of an hour passed, and there was no sound, Ji Ping shouted a few more times, and there was still no one in the valley to respond, Ji Ping said to Xiao Hei: "Forget it, maybe there is really no one here, let's explore slowly, remember to be cautious, don't be reckless." Let's go to that yard first. After saying that, he took the lead and walked over.
The more I walked towards the courtyard, the more I felt that it had been untouched for a long time. The stones on the ground are covered with moss, slippery and not slippery, fortunately, the two grandparents and grandchildren are cultivated to a high level, the impact is not great, the yard is overgrown with all kinds of weeds, all of them are half a person high, the two stone houses have not opened the windows, in the middle are two boulders erected in the place where it seems to be the door of the house, I think it is used for the door of the house, the boulder seems to weigh thousands of catties, and it is covered with moss, looking at this look, it should be a long time that no one has moved the stone in and out of the stone house.
Ji Ping stood cautiously in the courtyard, looking around, except for seeing the mess of a place, he couldn't see anything special, so he shouted towards the stone house, "Is anyone there?" shouted three times, but no one responded, and the surroundings were quiet, except for the breathing and heartbeat of the grandfather and grandson.
"No matter, Xiao Hei, since we are here, we have to see what is going on, grandpa is about to open the door, you stand far away and don't move. β
At that moment, Ji Ping was lucky to move the boulder on the door of the big stone house, and a musty smell and dust came to his face, Ji Ping hurriedly jumped into the courtyard and looked into the house.
When the dust cleared, I saw a stone pier in the middle of the stone house, and on the stone pier was a skeleton, on which were draped with wisps of cloth, but they were all rotten, and they fell down in pieces when the breeze blew. It was a human skeleton, but the color was not the usual forest white, but as milky white as white jade, this skeleton was incomplete, one thigh bone was missing, one arm bone was missing, and the mandible was also very broken. The years have not left a trace on this skeleton, there is not a trace of dust on the skeleton, Ji Ping felt that the skeleton faintly exuded the momentum that made him want to bow and worship, and he endured it so that he did not kneel down, turned his head to look at Xiao Hei, and found that Xiao Hei was also resisting something in luck.
After a long time, the grandfather and grandson glanced at each other, and under the pressure of the momentum, they started to walk towards the stone house, and when they walked into the house, they found that in addition to the stone pier and skeleton in the center, there was a stone bed on the side, and there were no bedding and other items on the bed, and there was a cabinet with a length of two meters and a width of no material next to the stone bed, and the cabinet door was half hidden.
The whole room is just these things, it seems empty and desolate, after looking at all this, Ji Ping focused his eyes on the skeleton again, and then took a closer look, only to find that this milky white jade skeleton, in some places there is a faint gold, Ji Ping's heart was shocked. Ji Ping knows that martial arts martial artists who have cultivated to a high level, the muscles, veins, bones, and internal organs in their bodies will change with their cultivation, and the life span of high-level martial artists will also be different from ordinary people, generally reflected in the level above the Sword Sect, the Sword Sect Shouyuan is between 100 and 200 years old, and the Great Sword Sect is generally between 300 and 500 years old, as for the Sword Saint, he has a thousand-year lifespan, and when he reaches the Sword Saint level, the bones will also become milky white; γ And legend has it that the bones of the real gods are completely golden. Then the one in front of him is undoubtedly the sword god's.
I can't help Ji Ping not be shocked, the sword god! The existence of legends, Ji Ping never thought that he could have anything to do with the sword god in this life, in history, there have been two sword gods in the mainland, Li Yuan and Tang Jin, Li Yuan was more than 20,000 years ago, Tang Jin was also more than 10,000 years ago, how did he appear here?
Shaking his head a little dizzy, Ji Ping couldn't think about it so much, as soon as he pulled Xiao Hei, he was about to quit, just kidding, the place where the sword god was buried, he didn't believe that there was no Xuan Xuan to kill him, or safety first, everything was over if he lost his surname, Ji Ping pulled down, but he didn't pull, turned his head to look, Xiao Hei stared at the back of the skeleton, followed Xiao Hei's gaze, only to see that behind the bones, where the stone pier was hidden, there was a small volume of things, and a small sword with a black body, the small sword was not long enough to be long, the surface was black, but there was no black light flowing out, and it felt as if it could swallow all the lightγ At this time, Xiao Hei stepped forward and reached out to pick up the scroll, and when he looked closely, it was a scroll, handed it to Ji Ping, and leaned over to pick up the small black sword on the ground, the small sword was cold and heavy in his hand.
Ji Ping looked at the scroll in his hand, looked at it for a long time and didn't see any clues, so he tried to open it with both hands, just opened it a little, the scroll suddenly emitted a white brilliance, the brilliance became more and more brilliant and dazzling, and the whiskers covered the entire stone room, only to see the white light in the entire stone room, a coercion diffused, Ji Ping and Xiao Hei were like a wooden chicken, watching all these changes, as the white brilliance became thicker and thicker, and gradually condensed a human figure in the middle, this figure was just a phantom, dressed in a simple way, stout, with a hair bun, a resolute face, a white beard hanging straight to the chest, although it was a phantom, but the eyes like substance swept Ji Ping and Xiao Hei's eyes, which still made the two of them feel like they had been hammered in the chest, and they couldn't help but open their mouths and spurt out a mouthful of blood, and the depression in their chests was relieved a little.
Who is this phantom? Ji Ping was uneasy in his heart.