Chapter 315: The Key to the Black Coffin
Angry? That's a must.
A girl who is so kind and quiet, like a new rain in an empty mountain, is actually promised to be married to such a shameless man, anyone will feel that he is violent, and the pearl is secretly cast, and he is extremely angry, but for Chen Changsheng...... That's actually a good thing. Because of the war with the demons, the human world is actually the same as the Xiuling clan, and they are very concerned about marriage and marriage, and there are many young people like him and her, and as she said before, the marriage contract is the most respected kind of contract, if there are no special circumstances, it is difficult to be dissolved - fortunately, he and she are not ladylike.
This sentence sounds a little strange, but it makes a lot of sense. It is precisely because the partners of the marriage contract are so bad that there is an incentive and reason to break the marriage contract. The problem that seemed to be troublesome was easily solved in this way, and Chen Changsheng suddenly felt a lot more relaxed. He decided to take advantage of the victory and chase after him and solve the final problem.
He looked into her eyes and said, "Now, I can't hide it from you, in fact, I ......"
The black line seems to be far away, but it won't be long before they reach the mausoleum, the beast tide will bring death, and there is very little time left for them in this world. At the last moment of life, it is a very sad thing to suddenly move, but it is also a very fortunate thing. He was ready to sue her that he was Chen Changsheng.
He believed in his name, and the entire continent knew it, even the Xiuling clan people who were far away in the demon domain should know it.
Xu Yourong didn't know that he was going to say his real name, she thought he was a disciple of the Snow Mountain Sect, called Xu Sheng. Seeing that he was about to speak and stopped, and was slightly nervous, she also became nervous.
She thought he was going to confess.
She subconsciously didn't want to hear it, and she was mentally prepared to refuse if he really said it.
It's just that...... She didn't want to say no. What would he do if he said he liked herself? Her mind was a little confused, and then she felt like she was baffled. Obviously devoted to cultivating, why did he think about these **** little things before he died? Then, these inexplicable thoughts suddenly disappeared without a trace, leaving only peace.
There are many reasons and purposes for monasticism, some are for strength, some are for exploring more unknowns to seek spiritual peace, but the vast majority of monasticism is for the word life and death. In order not to be afraid of life and death, and then to get rid of life and death. Why? Because there is a great fear between life and death, a hundred years of loneliness, and eternal destruction. And not long ago, when she was young, she had just walked between life and death.
Now she is in the most peaceful moment, the most able to look down on the worldly red dust, the best to understand her own heart, a Taoist heart is immaculate, clear and unparalleled, she looked at Chen Changsheng, waiting for his words to come, her expression was calm, but there was a very faint shame and smile in her eyes, that shame was not annoying, just a peaceful joy, because that was what she sought and wanted to cultivate.
She is still weak at this time, but her eyes are extremely clear and firm, the responsibility of the world, the historical significance of the confluence of the north and the south, the fight against the demons, the true affection of the senior brother, the hopes of the teachers, the fetters of the marriage contract, the shadow left by that guy on her Dao heart, as long as she is with him, she will really be blown away by a wisp of wind, and she can ignore anything, she shouldn't.
Yes, along the way in Zhou Yuan, she has talked to him a lot, most of them are confined to cultivation books, mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, and rarely talk about each other's hearts, and they don't know each other very well, but she is very sure that he is the confidant she wants to find, and he is the good friend she needs. On the cliffside of the Holy Maiden's Peak, she said to Bai He that neither a gentleman nor a real person is an ideal partner who can spend the long years of monasticism together, so now she can be sure that the person with whom she is willing to spend the years of monasticism has appeared.
Yes, this is the way she seeks, she wants to cultivate: one.
Under the starry sky, one path of cultivation, until the end of life.
Yes, the tide of beasts is getting closer, death is getting closer, and life may end soon, but because of this, it is precisely because of this that she must not deceive her heart.
The sycamore tree that the longbow had turned into grew in the wind on the edge of the stone platform, and the green leaves swayed gently in the wind, shaking the dim light into a softer light, as if someone had lit a candle.
Looking at her eyes, Chen Changsheng vaguely understood, and his slightly dry lips opened slightly, ready to speak.
At this moment, a green leaf suddenly fell from the tip of his head and slowly landed on his shoulder, interrupting this qiē.
The reason why the green leaves of the sycamore tree fall with the wind is naturally not because of autumn, but because of a vibration from under the stone platform.
The vibration came from the stone platform, from the depths of the grassland far below, but in fact, it came from Chen Changsheng's body.
For some reason, his body trembled violently, and his teeth rattled like a patient suffering from a cold.
Xu Yourong was slightly startled and asked, "What's wrong?"
Chen Changsheng didn't bother to answer her, looked at the source of the shock, and his right hand quickly reached out, holding the hilt of the sword tightly.
This violent vibration came from the short sword at his waist.
He gripped the hilt of his sword, and the dagger continued to vibrate, faster and more frequently, so that the simple patterns on the surface of the scabbard became dotted lines, and could no longer be seen.
The power in his hand was getting bigger and bigger, but he still couldn't make the dagger quiet, and he was a little uneasy, not knowing what was going on.
This was the first time Yu Yu had encountered such a situation since he gave him this short sword.
His divine consciousness fell on the hilt of the sword, trying to regain control, but also failed, and his divine consciousness continued to follow the hilt of the sword, and came to that space, finally discovering the source of the shock.
Among the medicine bottles, cheats and gold jewels floating everywhere, there was a black magic weapon flying at high speed, smashing everything it encountered into powder, and as the flight speed increased, the black magic weapon became hotter and hotter, and brighter and brighter, spreading powerful aura and light to all sides, as if it was about to turn into a round of sun.
This black magic weapon is the soul of the White Emperor City, and it is also the core of Zhou Dufu's mausoleum.
At this time, it seemed to sense something in the outside world, so it suddenly became violent.
If Chen Changsheng's realm at this time is higher, his divine sense is stronger, or he can try to forcibly suppress the soul hub in the berserk state by virtue of his ownership of the space, but now he doesn't have this ability, and he can't even make that soul hub quieter, if he continues to try, no matter how long he comes, he won't be able to succeed, and it is even very likely that the space will be severely damaged.
There was no other way but to give up, use his divine sense, and release this black soul hub.
With a buzzing sound, the black soul pivot appeared on the stone platform, shining brightly, illuminating every vein of the green leaves on the plane tree, releasing unimaginable coercion, making Xu Yourong and Chen Changsheng's breathing difficult, especially Xu Yourong's injuries had not healed, and his face was even more pale and weak.
Luckily, the Soul Pivot didn't stay on the stone platform for long, and he didn't attack the two of them. What's even more fortunate and incomprehensible is that this soul pivot should have sensed something that was approaching Zhou Ling's tomb to be so violent, but it didn't try to break through the green leaves on the plane tree to meet it, but turned into a streamer and flew towards the depths of the mausoleum.
Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong glanced at each other, understanding the meaning in each other's eyes, he carried her on his back, followed the streamer, and walked into this mausoleum again.
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In the depths of the mausoleum, empty and dark, a huge black sarcophagus is quietly displayed like a mountain in the middle of the main hall.
The black soul pivot was suspended in the air in front of the black sarcophagus, motionless, emitting a faint light, like a life lamp.
When Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong returned to the mausoleum, they saw such a scene.
Faintly, they also heard some sounds, which were very ethereal, very faint, as if they came from the abyss or the sea of stars, as if they were the murmur of human voices, and like a low mournful music.
Obviously, the sound from the dark sky was indistinct, and the music was not continuous, and it was impossible to hear the melody and content clearly, but they all felt what the song and sound were trying to tell.
The soul returns.
Chen Changsheng looked at the soul hub in front of the black sarcophagus, and after a moment of silence, asked, "Did you hear that?"
Xu Yourong hummed lightly and said, "It's not an auditory hallucination, it should be the residual breath of a certain formation." ”
"What did it sense? I vaguely thought it had something to do with the beast tides. Chen Changsheng asked.
Before they found this black soul hub, and for the time that followed, the soul hub had been very quiet, but suddenly it became so violent, forcibly leaving Chen Changsheng's short sword and flying to the black coffin, stimulating the residual aura of these ancient formations, there must be some specific reason, the state of isolated things suddenly changed, and it has always been related to the outside world.
Xu Yourong thought quietly for a while, and said, "I have always suspected that the soul wood is in Nanke's hands, but now it seems to be true, and she is getting closer and closer to this mausoleum. ”
Chen Changsheng had thought it was very strange before, the short sword could isolate the real world from the world in the sheath, but this soul pivot could sense the breath of the outside world inside, what kind of connection could it actually penetrate the space barrier? At this time, hearing her words, and thinking of the four words of the soul that had been mentioned in the Daozang Nanhua Lu, he finally understood the reason.
The lost soul wood was indeed on Nanke's body, and she came from all directions to the mausoleum with a tide of beasts, getting closer and closer, and at the moment before, she finally let the soul hub perceive it.
There are no two souls, and a magic weapon like the soul hub that can sit in the White Emperor City can be called an artifact, and you can imagine how tense the connection between the soul is. I don't know how many years have passed, the soul hub finally feels the return of the soul wood, and naturally there will be a great reaction. It's just that why didn't the soul pivot break through the sky, but returned to before this black sarcophagus?
"Soul wood is the key. Xu Yourong's gaze fell from the soul pivot to the black sarcophagus, and said, "It's not the key to this mausoleum, but the key to this sarcophagus." ”