Chapter 138: Sculptures on Mujian Square
"Senpai?"
Qingyun swept away all the unhappiness of Fang Cai, and looked at Senior Brother Qinghan with a glow in his eyes, could it be that Senior Brother also discovered the strength of his predecessors?
Su Qi was thoughtful, Senior Brother Qingyun couldn't make Senior Brother Qinghan change his words, but the old man in the sword box could.
It seems that this old man with the sword box who saved him from danger is not as simple as he imagined.
"Let's go."
Su Qi saw Chen Fan standing in place stupidly, and patted him, this product is still very useful, but he can't let him run away.
"Oh, here we are."
On the foundation, the sword can fly, Su Qi stepped on the Azure Sword in front, and Qingyun and Qinghan followed left and right, like two guards.
Li Dou and Li Dong, who were guarding the tender bamboo shoot forest, rubbed their eyes frantically, and couldn't believe that the high-ranking Qing Han and Qingyun elders would actually accompany and act as guards for a young man as big as them.
It's hard to imagine, and unless you see it with your own eyes, no one will believe it.
Chen Fan drove the measuring tape to chase at the end, and when he saw Su Qi escorted by the two elders, he couldn't help but sigh, thinking that the five of them were still in the tender bamboo shoot forest to calculate the Qingyu Sword Sect, who would have thought that someone had already stood at the end and smiled at the common people, it was really a model for my generation.
There is the Sword Emperor Hall on the main peak of Qingyu, and the main hall is the holy place of sword cultivation - Mujian Square.
The gilded sculpture shines brightly, and the sword emperor is heavy and resolute.
Su Qi, who had just arrived here, stood directly in place, which was enough to accommodate millions of disciples, on the Mujian Square, where there was a second blood-stained sculpture.
The amber Baizhang sculpture and the Sword Emperor sculpture stand together on Mujian Square, overlooking the unreachable ocean, and there seems to be something strange and terrifying spreading in the sea, which makes both sculptures look serious.
Fate flows, the years are traceless, Chen Fan, who is at the end, has blood and tears flowing from the corners of his eyes after seeing the amber sculpture, and he seems to be guilty of laughter, and he actually laughed hysterically, the corners of his mouth grinned to the root of his ears, and blood dripped down.
"Hahahaha, you're him, he's you, you're alone......"
The core disciples who were originally cultivating here all cast angry glances, and they must not make loud noises here, this person is so excessive, he should be arrested and sent to the Discipline Hall to be punished!
However, when they saw the two elders, their anger vanished and they hurriedly got up and saluted.
"Elder."
"You all stand down, and the time of enlightenment remains."
After Shi Man, a true disciple of the Changwang Sect, received the order of his master Youyue to transmit the sound, he used his own sword spike to scatter Dao ripples, hook up the sword spikes of each core disciple, and make up for the enlightenment time.
When the core disciples left, their faces were full of spring, after all, white prostitutes are always pleasant.
"Uncle Shi, Shi Man retired."
When the sturdy young man saluted, he peeked at Chen Fan, who was still laughing madly, and although he wondered why the elder had brought a madman here, he was not qualified to ask more.
Qing Han practiced swords in the Pathless Forest of Bailu Mountain all the year round, and he didn't know Youyue's true disciple, although Qingyun knew Shi Man, but he had just had an unpleasant quarrel with Youyue, so he was naturally very unhappy.
Su Qi saw that Shi Man was oppressed by Qingyun True Immortal's coercion and broke out in a cold sweat, waved his hand and smiled: "Shi Man, you go down." ”
As soon as Su Qi's words fell, the coercion from Qingyun dissipated, Shi Man was relieved, and looked at Su Qi with a little stunned, the master also told him to suffer a little when he passed the sound, but he didn't expect the young man in front of him to say a word, he was spared a catastrophe, who is this person, who can let Elder Qingyun give him face!
"Don't go yet!"
Qingyun waved his sleeves and directly swept the Mahayana third-level Shi Man out of the square, and the Shi Man who flew out turned a few times on the ground, making himself disgraced and lonely with his back.
Su Qi patted Qingyun on the shoulder, making him feel better, this Shi Man is quite good at being a man, making himself miserable and helping Qingyun dissipate his anger.
"Senior, his hysteria has been contained."
Su Qi, who comforted Qingyun, immediately walked back and looked at Chen Fan, who was subdued by Senior Brother Qinghan.
"Chen Fan, the pseudo-operators don't dare to find out the fate of the Qingyou Sword Emperor, how dare you look at it?"
Chen Fan sat on the ground, took a healing pill, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and let out a long sigh of relief, looking at Su Qi's eyes with a touch of fear from the bottom of his heart.
"I didn't dare to see the fate of the Sword Emperor, I looked at the other one."
Qing Han understood, and explained for Su Qi: "It's no wonder, that Su Immortal Saint is monstrous, he has been rampant and domineering all his life, he has made Hongchen Rite fall into disarray, and he has also stirred up the cultivation storm, and he has dominated the bloody and bloody wind, if it weren't for the saint to capture and suppress it, and even tie it to the side to refine it with a quiet heart method, Su Immortal Saint is afraid that he will become the head of Su Immortal Demon." ”
Su Qi looked up at the amber sculpture, frowning and deep in thought.
The years have passed, and the family has changed from generation to generation.
The Hongchen monarch is changing, the dynasties are iterating endlessly, and even the immortal emperor has a lifespan approaching, who in the world dares to call him immortal?
Even the ancient and long-lasting Qingyou Sword Sect has died out in the wear and tear of the years, and the rumors that have been handed down from it may not be the truth, but one thing is certain, Su Qi has indeed returned to the past and done a lot of wonderful things that have been passed down through the ages.
Chen Fan was already calm, but when he heard Elder Qinghan's words, his expression was in a trance, and he was about to fall into a state of stupidity, perhaps he himself was a little unable to distinguish between dream and reality.
"Be sober, as a doppelganger of pseudo-operators, how can you be so weak, if you dare to give up on yourself, then I can only call your body to help me do things."
The cold wind blew in the mountains, Chen Fan wrapped himself tightly, the chaos subsided, and his eyes returned to bright colors.
"That's pretty much it."
Chen Fan was silent, he was not pretending before, but he was really entangled by the same fate, and he was almost strangled by time and space.
This is a situation that has never been seen before, how can there be two people with the same fate, one is that the young man in front of him has once again relied on the fate of others, and he is a creature more powerful than the owner of the amber sculpture.
The second is the most in line with the facts, and it is also the answer that Chen Fan is sure of.
The amber sculpture in front of him, which was comparable to the Tranquility Sword Emperor, was built for the omniscient young man in front of him.
Hiding the turbulent waves in his heart, Chen Fan took a deep breath and followed closely behind Su Qi, trying to empty his brain as much as possible, not extending to more terrifying possibilities.
For example, is it true that the Qingyou Sword Sect is strong on the outside? It can't just be a scam to deceive sentient beings, right?
Is the Qingyou Sword Emperor really dead? It's not just about dying, it's actually about trying to wipe out the hidden enemy and his power.
The Su Qi that appeared at this time was like a signal, which made Chen Fan completely frightened.
Has the Ontology and even the Mandate of Heaven Sect embarked on a wrong path and will face the most terrible purges in the future!
When entering the temple, the eyes can see the thirteen stout sword pillars, which are inscribed with mysterious dragon patterns, like thirteen real dragons supporting the top of the temple together.
Looking up the sword pillar, the top of the hall looks like a picture scroll spread out, and there is a beautiful woman in a white dress with her back to the common people, she has never looked back, but Su Qi feels that she has been watched by her.
The woman stood on the seashore, the strange blue water had overflowed her ankles, and the golden bell was half submerged by the sea, but it still rang dullly.