Chapter 100: Purple Shadow
readx;“ Qingling, I want to go down to the Yellow Spring" Remnant Feng said firmly, the vibration of the bronze order and the mysterious call in his heart made him have to make such a decision
"You're crazy, the space here is very unstable, maybe you'll disappear later," Qing Ling said angrily
"Yes, you must go" Remnant Feng was very determined, and jumped directly into the Yellow Spring, this risky behavior frightened Qing Ling, the Yellow Spring was not an ordinary pool water. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info is very destructive, but fortunately, the weird copper order has been protecting the remnant wind
"You wait for me" Qing Ling took some underworld soil and yellow springs, hid Xiaoxue in his arms, and jumped off the yellow spring without hesitation
At the end of the Yellow Spring is another space, inside is a stone room, the walls are covered with cracks left by the years, in the center of the stone room there is a wooden coffin, quietly displayed on the stone bed, the stone room is bloody, the source of evil qi is the wooden coffin!
"What are you going to do with the remnant wind" Qing Ling saw the remnant wind slowly approaching the wooden coffin and hurriedly stopped it, the breath of the wooden coffin made her heart palpitate, but the remnant wind seemed to be enchanted, and he ignored Qing Ling's words, and his hand had already touched the lid of the coffin
Since entering the Yellow Spring, the remnant wind seems to have completely changed a person, and his behavior has become a little sluggish, as if he has been completely controlled by someone and has lost himself
"Babble"
Xiaolong also felt something strange, and gently patted the remnant wind with his tail, but there was no reaction, and then he simply grabbed the remnant wind's pants with his mouth, but the remnant wind seemed to have lost his soul, dragging the little dragon to fix himself next to the wooden coffin
The scene is so quiet that you can clearly hear the sound of the heartbeat, what kind of existence is there in the wooden coffin that is sleeping in the Yellow Spring? Since ancient times, only the ghost world has the existence of the Yellow Spring, and the wooden coffin that can be warmed in the Yellow Spring must be a ruinous existence
"Snort"
With a slight force in the remnant wind's hand, the wooden coffin was easily pushed open, Qing Ling couldn't help but swallow her saliva, she didn't see the forbidden in her imagination, and she couldn't help but take a step and lean over gently
When the wooden coffin was pushed away, endless dead qi poured out instantly, Qing Ling took a few steps back in horror, with her special physique, she couldn't resist these ghost qi, so she had to use the flying shuttle to block it, this secret weapon that can pass through the two worlds seems to be unbreakable, and the mighty ghost qi is automatically resisted outside, while the remnant wind and Xiaolong are still standing in place like no one else
Qing Ling couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, pushed the flying shuttle to slowly get closer, and glanced curiously into the coffin with a pair of smart eyes, but the inside of the coffin seemed to be full of fog, and he couldn't see the true face of the person inside at all, so he could only vaguely identify his form
"How does he ,,, feel a little familiar," Qing Linghu wondered, she had seen a similar portrait in the palace of Bulao Mountain, and that portrait was painted by the heroes of the ancient ages!
There is also a purple sword lying quietly beside the person in the coffin, its whole body has lost its luster, almost called a dead sword, close to the hilt of the sword There are two small words engraved - Zi You, in addition to the coffin is empty, the coffin owner must have regarded the sword as his life before his death
The purple sword was originally an artifact that opened the heavens and the earth, but now this purple sword is soaked in the breath of the owner of the wooden coffin, and has completely lost its divinity, and even the demonic nature has not been generated, and it is infinitely close to a scrap iron
"Bang!"
The lid of the wooden coffin was suddenly closed, and there was a shock inside the wooden coffin, the entire stone room seemed to be about to collapse, and the terrifying coercion penetrated directly through the coffin, Xiaoxue trembled in Qingling's arms, and even Xiaolong's eyes had a trace of fear, and his two front paws covered his eyes
"Knort"
The coffin lying horizontally suddenly erected, turned into a remnant rainbow and disappeared in place, a wooden coffin sleeping in the depths of the Yellow Spring revealed a strange aura, with the doubts of Qingling and others completely disappeared, only a purple sword that exuded this secluded aura stood quietly beside the remnant wind
"Eliminate ...... disappeared" Qing Ling remembered the terrifying scene just now, and his heart trembled, that breath was too terrifying, he grew up in the heavenly realm since he was a child, but he had never seen a person's breath that could be compared with the existence in the wooden coffin, Qing Ling guessed that the ancient giant god who was sleeping inside was the ancient giant god enshrined in the Immortal Mountain!
"Qing Ling, what happened just now!" Remnant Feng asked with heavy breathing, as soon as Remnant Wind came in, he was controlled by a force, and involuntarily opened the lid of the wooden coffin, if it weren't for the Purple Shadow Sword lying beside him, he couldn't believe that he had opened the wooden coffin
"You're awake!We seem to have touched some secrets," Qing Ling said a little unnaturally, these secrets touched some secrets of the ancients, and the purple sword seemed to be in a big game
"Secret?" asked Remnant Feng curiously, Qing Ling came from the Heavenly Realm and knew far more than his own
"The origin of the purple sword is far from that simple, and your bronze order, there is a certain sense of induction between the two," Qing Ling explained, "On the map of Jade Mountain, Ziyou should have been in the ghost realm, but it appeared under the west cliff."
"What about my bronze order," Remnant Wind asked
"I've been doubting the origin of your bronze order since the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, but unfortunately it didn't come to fruition, it always appeared when you were in danger, and it seemed to be conscious," Qing Ling speculated, "I suspect that your copper order is a heritage!"
"Buzz"
Just as the remnant wind was about to answer, the purple sword roared strangely, and the purple shadow beside the remnant wind suddenly emitted a faint purple light, responding to the copper order in the remnant wind's waist
"You refine it first, just like refining your Zixiao at the beginning" Qing Ling reminded, although it had been eroded like this by the ghost qi, but a trace of purple light that had just flashed showed that it still had divinity and could be restored through the day after tomorrow.
The appearance of Ziyou left a mystery in the hearts of the two, especially the mysterious existence in the wooden coffin, if it was a bloodthirsty demon, once he appeared in the Heavenly God Continent, no one could stop him in the era when the gods did not come out!
The remnant wind confessed to Zi You's blood, and the dark sword seemed to have regained its vitality, happily rotating around the remnant wind, but what was exuded from his body was a sinister aura, making people feel cold all over his body
"Babbling" The little guy saw that the remnant wind had subdued Ziyou, and he clapped his hands like a human, looking extremely cute
"It's time for us to go, the space of Huangquan is almost gone, if you don't get out in time, you can only stay here for the rest of your life" Qing Ling urged, this is an unstable space in the middle of the underworld, as if it is moving randomly, this time thanks to Xiaolong, he was able to find the location of Huangquan
"Well, let's go, there's always a bad premonition to stay here" Remnant Feng said, and at the same time received the purple sword into the ring, and accompanied by Konoha often, he took the lead out of the Yellow Spring