Swish!

Si Xueyi put away the sword and returned it to the sheath, and said with a faint smile: "What's impossible, after all, I was the protagonist nine hundred years ago." ”

The man in white was stunned, looked at the unruly young man in front of him, and was speechless for a while.

"Do you know the origin of this Xuanlong Tower?" The man in white really couldn't look past it, and wanted to frustrate Si Xueyi's sharpness.

"Oh?"

Who knew that Si Xueyi's face was full of smiles, and he immediately said, "Xiao Baibai, you know?" Then tell me about it, I'm also curious. ”

"Xiao Baibai, who do you call Xiao Baibai?"

The man in white stared at Si Xueyi.

"Except for me, you are the only one in white, who else can there be besides you?"

Si Xueyi looked at each other with a smile.

"Do you know who I am?"

The man in white looked at Lin Yun indifferently.

Si Xueyi blinked and said, "Perhaps, I really know something, the Dragon Emperor, one of the Three Emperors, had seven disciples. ”

"Two of them learned to swords, the sky was stained with blood and flames, and the frost and snow shone on the moon. You are the white moon, the brightest moon under the Dragon Emperor, the moonlight sword saint Bai Yixuan, who likes white clothes the most in his life. ”

The man in white was stunned on the spot, his indifferent face directly turned into a shocked face, and he looked at Si Xueyi in disbelief.

"How do you know...... the man in white said in a daze, "The name of the Dragon Emperor has long been taboo. ”

Si Xueyi looked at the marks on the wall, his face showed a look of surprise, and said lightly: "It seems that I guessed correctly, this Xuanlong Pagoda is indeed related to the Dragon Emperor." ”

Bai Yixuan's expression was slightly stunned, and he immediately realized that the person in front of him was just talking to him.

His expression returned to normal, and he said lightly: "You can call me Xiaobai, you can call me senior, don't call me Xiaobai, not everyone can call me that." ”

"Okay, little white."

Si Xueyi said with a smile.

Bai Yixuan's face was suddenly covered with frost, and the murderous aura in his eyes was terrifying, and he stared at Si Xueyi, as terrifying as a killing god in hell.

At this moment, even if Feng Haoyu is here, I am afraid that he will not be able to stop this terrifying murderous aura.

"Don't take advantage of your personality and be presumptuous in front of me, although I can't kill you in the Xuanlong Tower, I can kick you out at any time." Bai Yixuan said coldly.

Bai Yixuan said indifferently: "The first level has passed, it's time to go to the second level." ”

Si Xueyi did not rush to the second level, but continued to stare at the wall, his gaze deep and calm.

"A sword crosses the river and the ocean, boundless wind, snow and frost."

"All over the world, all the light and the light."

"Don't tie the boat to shake the passengers, indulge in no alcohol, and be crazy."

……

Si Xueyi knew in his heart that this was just the upper que, and there was also the lower que, and this wall was quite familiar to him when he looked at it.

It's not just about sword marks and ancient characters.

"What else are you going to do? Don't you think there's a sword trick on this wall? ”

The man in white looked disdainful and sneered: "Many people have such an illusion, but in fact, there is nothing on the wall except for some ancient characters. ”

Si Xueyi smiled playfully: "You seem to be sure." ”

Bai Yixuan said proudly: "This saint has been here for nine hundred years, don't you know? ”

900 years ...... Another nine hundred years.

Si Xueyi muttered in her heart, and then smiled: "Yo, Xiaobai is not pretending?" Finally acknowledging my identity, I feel like there's a painting in this wall. ”

Bai Yixuan heard that Xiao Baibai was about to have a seizure on the spot, but in the end, he was successfully diverted from the topic and said: "What are you kidding, Shizun doesn't like painting the most in his life, and he doesn't like to collect picture scrolls." ”

Si Xueyi shook his head and sighed softly: "It seems that you don't understand your master, and you don't understand the ...... of men."

Bai Yixuan suddenly said anxiously: "Why don't I understand men?" ”

Si Xueyi looked at Bai Yixuan's anxious appearance, and couldn't help but smile in his heart, is there really such a cute sword saint?

He paused for a moment before chuckling and said, "A man's mouth, a deceitful ghost." ”

"Don't insult my master!"

Bai Yixuan said coldly, and the murderous aura came out of his eyes again.

Si Xueyi said with a smile: "I mean, the words are divided into upper and lower que, and the comparison is a general upper que written and the lower que is written." If it's a little more powerful, it will disrupt the order of time and space, making you unclear why you can't see it. ”

"You read the first sentence and think it is something in front of you, you see a beauty thinking it is close at hand, and you read the third sentence only to find out what happened a month ago, and when you close the picture scroll and read it all, you find that it has been ten years.

Bai Yixuan didn't know why, but it didn't prevent him from praising his master, and said proudly: "Then my master must belong to the latter." ”

Si Xueyi smiled: "It's a pity...... Your master belongs to the former, let's take a look at what your master is thinking. ”

Bai Yixuan glanced over, completely unconvinced, there was really a picture scroll hidden in the wall.

Si Xueyi's expression was awe-inspiring, his heart moved slightly, and the Dragon Hell Holy Elephant Technique quietly turned.

The sand of reincarnation in the Purple Mansion then bloomed, and the aura suddenly traveled all over his body, and his eyes became clear.

Eye of Creation!

This is the secret technique of the Dragon Prison Holy Elephant Technique, if there is creation, it will be able to penetrate, and the sun, moon and stars can swallow its mysteries.

Si Xueyi has not yet refined the Dragon Lotus, so it can barely be used, and the loss will be quite large.

As the Dragon Hell Icon Technique continued to operate, Si Xueyi's eyes became brighter and brighter, and finally a mysterious symbol appeared in the depths of his eyes, and then kept turning.

"The Eye of Creation!"

Bai Yixuan, who was originally disdainful, was shocked on the spot, and his mouth opened directly.

This is the Dragon Hell Icon Formula!

As a disciple of the Dragon Emperor, Bai Yixuan could see it at a glance.

How is this possible!

He was petrified on the spot, and the whole person stood on the spot, with an explosion in his mind.

Nine hundred years later, he actually saw the Dragon Emperor's longevity secret again in the second person other than Shizun.

It's incredible.

But even more incredible is yet to come, as the images on the walls continue to change as the Eye of Creation condenses.

Ancient characters keep jumping out of the walls.

"A sword crosses the river and the ocean, boundless wind, snow and frost."

"All over the world, all the light and the light."

"Don't tie the boat to shake the passengers, indulge in no alcohol, and be crazy."

But there are some more words, which are the bottom of this poem.

"Everything is impermanent, this is understandable. Speaking of the next life, I don't know idleness. And with the east wind with the passing water, I and you, can drink together. ”

Si Xueyi's face was terrifyingly pale at the moment, and there was sweat on his forehead, obviously there was a lot of loss of true yuan.

It's hard to get it.

The ancient characters shimmered in the air, and after a while, the sentences came to life and changed into pictures.

Mountains are stacked and snow-capped.

On the huge river, a lonely boat, a lonely man in Tsing Yi stood proudly on the bow.

Boundless wind and snow, a sword alone, even if you glance at it, you can see that the Tsing Yi people are peerless, and there is no other in the world.

At the end of the picture, over a series of mountain peaks, the field of vision continues to look at a vague figure.

On the top of the mountain, he was covered with green snow, dressed in white, playing the flute, lowering his eyebrows and closing his eyes, and endlessly cold.

Wow!

In the end, all the pictures condensed into a picture scroll and appeared in front of Bai Yixuan and Si Xueyi.

The complete poem, which also turned into a little ink, appeared in the upper right corner of the scroll.

"There is really a painting that I, as a tower keeper, don't even know in the past 900 years......"

Bai Yixuan was quite surprised, and at a glance he recognized that the man in Tsing Yi on the ship was the Master Dragon Emperor.

His expression was complicated, and there was a hint of confusion in his loss and shock, and he was thinking hard about the intention of his master's move.

Si Xueyi looked at the picture scroll, and his expression of shock was no less than Bai Yixuan.

After a long time, he sighed softly: "What am I thinking, it turns out that your master is thinking about a man." ”

Bai Yixuan immediately refuted: "What nonsense are you talking about, if you insult my master again, I will have to kill you." ”

Si Xueyi smiled dumbly: "These two people are like brothers, their love is stronger than Jin, and their pure brotherhood is deep, what are you thinking about as a disciple?" ”

Bai Yixuan's face turned red, and he was immediately blocked, and only after a long time did he say, "This saint...... Ben ...... What do you think about what is your business, I will take a look at this painting first, the master's move, there must be a deep meaning, this saint must be well understood. ”

Si Xueyi let him take the scroll away, yawned, and said with a smile: "What is the meaning?" The painting is second-rate, the word is third-rate, and together they do not enter the stream, and there is a set of sword tricks hidden in it, but there are many changes, and there are some wonderful uses. ”

Bai Yixuan was unconvinced: "My master is the first class in the world!" ”

Si Xueyi nodded and smiled: "Yes, yes, your master's fart is also the first sound in the world." ”

"You!"

Bai Yixuan was anxious again, he was about to be angry with Si Xueyi, this guy's mouth was too damaged.

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you."

Bai Yixuan chose to shut up and continued to observe the picture scroll, and only after half a ring did he say: "I really have a set of swordsmanship hidden, it is the Frost Moon Swordsmanship." ”

"Frost Moon, ......"

Si Xueyi showed a sudden look and sighed lightly: "What a grievance is hidden in this heart, no wonder you want to go alone with a sword." ”

"What do you mean?"

Bai Yixuan suddenly didn't understand, but Si Xueyi didn't bother to respond, he was very sleepy and tired now, and he had to recover some true yuan.

He sat cross-legged, his eyes slowly closed, and the Dragon Hell Icon Technique devoured the aura of this place.

Si Xueyi consumes a lot of clothes, and he usually has to sleep well, but fortunately, this Xuanlong Pagoda is also a treasure of feng shui, so he won't waste so much time.

"Is this flute player in white really a man? How does Ben Sheng look like a woman...... How the hell do you see that. ”

Si Xueyi closed his eyes, but Bai Yixuan's questions came one after another.

"Because I know this man......"

Si Xueyi replied, and no matter how Bai Yixuan asked, he didn't say a word more.

"How can you possibly know each other?"

"By the way, how did you get the Dragon Hell Icon Technique?"

"Who the hell are you?"

"What does grievance mean, how can the master have grievances......"

Bai Yixuan had a question about his stomach, but Si Xueyi just didn't respond.

When the mouth should be broken, the mouth should not be broken, and when the mouth should not be broken, the mouth is cheaper than anyone else.

Bai Yixuan looked at Si Xueyi, who was thinking about his skills with his eyes closed, so angry that he couldn't do anything, and he was helpless.

After a full hour, Si Xueyi slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a long breath of turbidity.

I just feel refreshed and my body is very happy.

"Worthy of the Dragon Prison Icon Trick......"

Si Xueyi got up and muttered, if this is usual, at least he will have to sleep for half a day to recover.

He looked up and saw that Bai Yixuan was still looking at the picture scroll, understanding the "intention" of the master.

Seeing this, Si Xueyi smiled and said, "Xiao Baibai, this is my creation." ”

Bai Yixuan was slightly stunned when he heard this, his eyes were reluctant, but he still rolled up the picture scroll and sent it over.

Si Xueyi didn't rush to pick it up, and said with a smile: "But if you want me, I can give it to you......"

"Seriously!" Bai Yixuan's eyes lit up.

Si Xueyi's beautiful face showed a gentle smile: "Just promise me one condition, tell me the true origin of this Xuanlong Tower." ”

"Ben Sheng knows, you guy has a routine, do you think I'll be fooled?"

Bai Yixuan grimaced and handed over the scroll.

Si Xueyi didn't care, and said with a smile after taking it: "It's okay if you don't want to say it, but if you break through next, don't follow me, Xiaobaibai." ”

"This saint is the same, what's wrong? There will always be a time when you will pray for this holy! ”

"Hahaha, we'll see!"

Si Xueyi laughed and left.

At this moment, the Moonlight Sword Saint didn't know that he had already fallen into Si Xueyi's routine.