Chapter 317: Do you want to be a sword immortal?
Ye Wuwu's speed can't be called fast, but it's not too slow.
He had already stepped into the realm of blowing snow, and at this moment, he was walking towards a certain prescription position, while carefully looking at a spar in his hand.
This thing was just a small piece taken out of the package of the Sky Crane, and in that package, there were about fifty-six such strange crystals.
Why is it bizarre?
It looks like jade and not jade, and it looks like crystal and amorphous.
If it's just a strange stone, it's nothing, but the problem is that in this spar, there is a strong power of heaven and earth, and Ye Wuwu can clearly see it.
It's a big difference.
The power of heaven and earth, the symbol of the peak realm, is invisible, but at this moment, it can be stored in this strange spar?
As for where the hedron came from?
In this desolate ancient battlefield, in the soil where there was only a pile of white bones left, Ye Wuwu found that those white bones in armor had several differences from ordinary people on their bodies.
"Smack."
Ye Wuwu stopped in front of a white bone, then leaned down and reached out to pick up something.
It was a dull spar that had lost its luster, and if you didn't look closely, it looked like an ordinary stone on the side of the road.
"Click"
The hedron cracked at the sound, then fell, and dispersed into ashes.
Alas......
For some reason, Ye Wuwu seemed to hear a soft sigh in his ears.
It was a gentle sigh that contained many complex emotions, revealing the melancholy of the years.
Trance is like a world away.
Ye Wuwu even thought that he was hallucinating for a while.
His eyes widened, he looked at his already empty hands, then at the white bones in front of him, and was silent.
The hedron was only about the size of a little thumb, but it had been taken from the center of the white brow.
There was a dent in the white bone skull, which still maintained the shape of the hedrons.
Surely no stone will be born in the human body.
Except for kidney stones.
Therefore, this spar is engraved and inlaid by life.
As if thinking of something, Ye Wuwu searched around again, but he was looking through the rest of the white bones.
A moment later, he saw a small glow on another white bone.
It was a half-dim hedron that was set in the bone's chest.
The power of heaven and earth within it remains.
Ye Wuwu narrowed his eyes, took off the spar, and held it in his hand to look at it carefully.
A white bone represents a life that has passed away.
Represents a person.
Not everyone has this spar on their bodies, Ye Wuwu searched for about half an hour, and only found less than ten spars.
The position of these crystals is very different, some are in the center of the eyebrows, some are on the chest, and some are in the heavenly spirit......
There are large and small spars, the largest one, and Ye Wuwu found that it was about the size of an ordinary jade.
It had been taken down from a heavily armed white bone with a sharp sword stuck in its side, which looked distinctly different from the rest.
Generals?
Ye Wuwu had no way of knowing the identities of these people, so he could only guess based on these barely preserved traces.
But in any case, these spars containing the power of heaven and earth are undoubtedly the most treasured.
With these spars, even if it is the Blowing Snow Realm, you can also get a glimpse of the path to the peak realm, and understand what is the power of heaven and earth, instead of hearing about it often, but it is ethereal and you can't start.
Not to mention what a terrifying scene these hedrons would be if they could be used.
And the battlefield here is vast, I don't know how many miles it stretches, and there are hundreds of spars in it? I'm afraid it won't be thousands.
But after thinking for a while, Ye Wuwu put away those spars, and then left without looking back, heading forward.
He left the ancient battlefield and headed towards the medicine garden marked on the map.
Although the fog is thick and there is no sun in the sky, it is easy to distinguish the direction, but Ye Wuwu, who has a systematic map, although he walks slowly, he will not recognize the wrong way.
In the end, he didn't choose to find the hedrons.
I don't know if it was the gentle sigh full of complicated emotions, or because of something else, in short, Ye Wuwu didn't choose to search for the spar again.
Although that thing, if it can really go back to the outside world, I am afraid that countless people will be crazy about it, but Ye Wuwu still gave up.
The reason for this may only be known to Ye Wuwu himself.
Of course, the less than ten pieces of spars that he had searched for himself and the fifty or sixty pieces of spars that Cangtian Crane had searched for, Ye Wuwu did not choose to throw them away.
Take it, shuddering.
Penglai Immortal Island is vast and vast, much larger than the original Ye Wufu set up.
Ye Wuwu is still outside the island now, and the medicine garden marked on the map is already close to the inner area.
Even if we go full speed, it will be some time.
……
Time pulls back to a week ago.
In the dense fog, there was a sword aura faintly emerging, invisible but sharp.
Only one one-eyed swordsman stood with his sword in his hand, his expression proud, as if he didn't care about anything, but the hand holding the sword was very strong.
Obviously, there was only one muddy one-eyed left, but Liu's blind eyes were extremely sharp, but he was firmly staring at the figure.
The figure that came faintly from the thick fog.
It was a middle-aged man with a somewhat tired expression, as if he had been tired for a long time, his face was full of vicissitudes, and his beard was a little sloppy.
The middle-aged man was not too surprised, but looked calmly ahead, looking at the blind man Liu.
The middle-aged man spoke indifferently and said in a calm tone.
"Swordsman, put away your overflowing gas, it's not good on this island."
Liu Blind sneered, but the long sword in his hand was stretched straight and pointed at the other party.
The middle-aged man seemed to know that he would be like this, and shook his head, but he waved his sleeves slightly.
The sword qi that had originally surrounded the surroundings and was hidden in the dense fog disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if it had never appeared.
Liu's blind look couldn't help but be stunned.
But it didn't give him time to be surprised, but the middle-aged man's voice came again, echoing in his ears.
"You're the first living person I've met this month, to be reasonable, I should have asked how you got in, but if you think about it, you don't have to."
The middle-aged man squinted at the sky where there was no sun, and now it was gray, and said indifferently.
"It's coming soon, maybe a week, maybe a month? There will be countless warriors in the rivers and lakes who set foot in this world, and you are just a little ahead of schedule. ”
Liu Blind was confused when he heard it, he could only vaguely guess that this place might be Penglai, but he didn't know what kind of place it was, why there was no sun.
The man's words paused for a moment, as if he had thought of something, and continued.
"Originally, this was the case, but now the situation is faintly beyond my control, not to mention that this Kunpeng has its own world in its body, just for now, it seems that there are still people arranging it."
Liu Blind really didn't understand, so he simply scolded angrily.
"What are the gods talking about, the old man doesn't have the time to listen to you here! If it's okay, the old man will take his leave. ”
But the middle-aged man frowned, thought about it, and said.
"Xishu swordsman?"
"Yes." Blind Liu said coldly.
The man's eyes flickered, his face changed for a moment, and he seemed to have made up a lot of determination before continuing.
The voice is not very flat, nor can it be said that there is any emotion.
It's like a simple greeting when you meet your neighbor when you walk the streets, such as if you haven't eaten such a word.
His name is Wu Ye, formerly known as the city lord of Yecheng, and he is a middle-aged man who is the uncle of the Shifting Flower Palace, so he said such a sentence so lightly at this moment.
"Swordsman, do you want to become a land sword immortal?"
(End of chapter)