The promise of the Moonlight Juggernaut
"That's weird, what the hell are you all about?"
Bai Lixuan couldn't figure it out, it seemed that three years ago, Si Xueyi and Feng Yueyu must have had some stories.
Si Xueyi didn't answer, his gaze wandered around the Canglan Academy.
After a while, I saw Duanmuxi again, her silver hair was jumping in the night, and she was still dancing the dance that she had been dancing for I don't know how many years.
The gaze turned, and the refinement of the Eye of Creation made most of the scenes of Canglan Academy in full view.
He saw the plum painting, and the plum painting was still painting under the light.
"It's really like to paint so much, it should be a great painting."
Si Xueyi sighed lightly, but unfortunately the distance was still too far, and he couldn't see what he was painting clearly.
Looking towards the main hall of the sect, he saw Feng Haoyu in the hall through the window, he was refining the Holy Dragon Pill.
"It's fast."
The corners of Si Xueyi's mouth were slightly upturned, somewhat relieved.
But at this moment, Feng Haoyu opened his eyes and stared at Si Xueyi's gaze.
Si Xueyi smiled: "You won't see me too, right?" ”
The answer is yes.
Feng Haoyu stretched out his hand unhappily, and inserted his fingers in the air.
"It hurts!"
Si Xueyi's eyes tingled, and while covering his eyes, his body lost balance and fell.
The height of thirty zhang fell, Si Xueyi fell into a gray face, and snorted softly in pain.
"This old man is really stingy, obviously he doesn't go to the cultivation room, and he doesn't allow others to peek."
Si Xueyi patted the dust, covered his shoulder with his right hand and turned a few times, and after moving his muscles and bones, his body would also recover.
Feng Yueyu is about to attack Tianyuan Dan, and Mei Zihua can't see why, and there is a high probability that he is also preparing for the Longling Treasure House.
The Longling Treasure House is opened every ten years, and it can only be entered on August 15 of that year, when the bright moon is the fullest.
Counting the time, it is now less than three months until August 15.
"In three months, at least you have to impact the realm of Tianyuan Dan, otherwise you don't have much chance of winning in the Longling Treasure House."
Si Xueyi's eyes were slightly condensed, and his thoughts were like electricity.
According to the plum painting, when the Longling Treasury is opened, there will be many Tianjiao demons from the Eastern Mirror who will come to adventure.
In the secret realm where the three rivers meet, in addition to the Longling Treasure House, there are many other heavenly and earthly treasures.
As long as you don't die inside, you will have a big harvest after you come out, so many people are willing to take risks.
People in the realm of dragon veins can't enter, and Dayuan Dan is not qualified to step in, and entering is a dead word.
"Is the Sun and Moon Lamp really the secret key?"
Si Xueyi had a thought in his heart, took out the lotus lamp, looked at the lines and depressions of the lotus lamp base, and was slightly puzzled.
Swish!
Bai Lixuan came out of the heavenly corpse, his eyes also fell on the lotus lantern, and he was also thinking about something.
"Xiaobai, what do you think?"
Si Xueyi asked.
Bai Lixuan muttered: "It doesn't matter if it's the secret key, the important thing is that this Longling Treasure House is most likely related to my master, no matter what, I still have to go there." ”
"Besides, didn't you meet that Tsing Yi man in the Xuanlong Tower, the holy fire you need may really be in it."
Si Xueyi held the lotus lantern and was noncommittal.
Bai Lixuan didn't know that the so-called Tsing Yi man was his father Si Xueqing, but it was just a wisp of thought, a thought when he hadn't met his mother yet.
It's really a mess, whether it's my bizarre resurrection after nine hundred years, or why Si Xueqing appeared in the Dragon Emperor painting, and this Xuanlong Tower is a lot of secrets.
"What the hell is going on with the guns? You've been down the mountain for so long, and I haven't seen you take care of it, don't you plan to mend it? ”
Bai Lixuan said puzzledly: "No matter how damaged he is, as long as he repairs it slightly, it will definitely become your help in the Longling Treasure House!" ”
Si Xueyi retracted her thoughts, a smile appeared on her face, and stepped forward to take the Heavenly Death Gun from Bai Lixuan's hand.
Whew!
The Heavenly Death Spear turned a few times at will, and a cold wind as sharp as a knife blew in the courtyard, and the intention of killing lingered.
Si Xueyi muttered, "Even if I don't make any repairs, this gun will greatly increase my strength." ”
"Then why don't you use it?" Bai Lixuan said directly.
Si Xueyi raised his eyes and smiled: "It's not a secret, if I want to pour this gun, I will think of some memories of the past." I have failed many people, and there are others who have made my life worse than death, and it is a painful and unbearable memory. ”
Nine hundred years, Si Xueyi really has everything, the young man is full of spirit, and one person and one gun are famous all over the world.
But in the end, he lost everything, his generals, his relatives, and his glory...... and lovers.
For three years, he was in a daze, and he didn't think about how to face the memories of 900 years ago.
Bai Lixuan looked at Si Xueyi, he seemed to be smiling, but there was infinite sadness hidden in the depths of his eyes, which made him feel a little distressed.
"I, ah, try to talk about being the protagonist 900 years ago, which seems to be uninhibited, but in fact it is escaping the failure and incompetence of 900 years ago. I used to be really radiant, but what the main character...... It's nothing but impotent rage! ”
Si Xueyi bit his lip lightly, his hands holding the Heavenly Death Spear trembled, and the memories of nine hundred years ago began to flash back in his mind again.
In the imperial capital execution ground, the young man was holding a heavenly corpse, and his face was covered with blood.
He roared at thousands of enemies in the dance of his long hair, "Today the spear is here, whoever dares to kill my father will step over the corpse of our company's snow coat."
Whoever stands in my way will be killed!
Seeing this, Bai Lixuan stepped forward to hold the Heavenly Death and said, "I will help you, you are the enemy of the world, and I will also stand on your side." ”
Si Xueyi retracted her thoughts, looked at Bai Lixuan's serious expression, was slightly stunned, and then laughed.
Bai Lixuan continued: "Whether it's scared or sad, sad or painful, in a thousand words, what you can't forgive is actually only yourself, am I right?" ”
"But since you walked out of the Xuanlong Tower and got back the Heavenly Death Gun, you are also willing to tell this matter, which means that you are ready to face it."
Si Xueyi smiled: "Bai Lixuan, you understand me." ”
When Bai Lixuan heard this, he knew that Si Xueyi had come out, and he was much relieved, and said, "But this matter is not urgent, let's take it step by step, for example, what does the Heavenly Death Gun need to repair it......"
Si Xueyi said: "Demon Soul Crystal." ”
Swish!
Bai Lixuan couldn't help but let go when he heard this, took a few steps back, and then looked at Si Xueyi in astonishment and said, "The Demon Soul Crystal doesn't dare to be easily refined even if it is a Demon Dao Cultivator?" The anger and evil spirit in it are very difficult to dissipate. ”
Si Xueyi said with a smile: "It seems that you really don't know much about the Heavenly Death Spear, it does need the Demon Soul Crystal to repair it." ”
Bai Lixuan muttered a few words, no more, and only said, "I wrote it down." ”
Si Xueyi put away the Heavenly Death Gun and said with a smile: "This matter is not urgent, everyone will say the truth, but it is extremely difficult to really do it." ”
Bai Lixuan nodded and did not deny it.
It's not early.
But Si Xueyi did not plan to rest, and was ready to take this opportunity to directly refine the three-hundred-year-old Thunder Emperor Grass.
If others knew, no matter who it was, their jaws would drop.
This is the Thunder Emperor Grass three hundred years ago, and it was actually ready to be refined in the realm of Xiao Yuan Dan, which is no longer something that can be described by a violent heavenly thing.
This thing must be used to impact the Tianyuan Dan!
But whether it was Si Xueyi or Bai Lixuan, there was no objection.
Is it difficult to hit Tianyuan Dan?
Bai Lixuan's answer is not difficult, I am the Seven-Star Tianyuan Dan, how can this thing be difficult?
I'm still the stupidest disciple of Shizun!
Si Xueyi also felt incredible, yes, how could it be difficult?
Not only were the two unable to empathize with the monks of Cangxuan Mansion, but it was even difficult to understand this matter.
It's as simple as eating and drinking, so why do you find it difficult to use all your strength?
If you let others know about such thoughts, you won't be able to cry.
If you can condense a one-star Heavenly Pill before the age of eighteen in Cangxuan Mansion, it is enough to be called a leader, if you can condense a three-star Heavenly Pill, it will definitely shock the entire Cangxuan Mansion.
Under the ancient tree, Si Xueyi closed his eyes and operated the Dragon Hell Sacred Elephant Technique.
His palms were slightly open in front of his chest, and the Thunder Emperor Grass hung between his palms, blooming with brilliant lightning.
Not far away, Bai Lixuan quietly watched the scene, his eyes were full of relief, and a faint smile appeared on his face. Only by accepting the Heavenly Death Spear will Si Xueyi from nine hundred years ago really come back.
It was difficult, but it was a step forward.
Nine hundred years ago, he did not guard the Heavenly Desolate City left by his master, and nine hundred years later, he must protect the young man in front of him.
This is the promise of the Moonlight Sword Master!