【Chapter 42: The Nine-Storied Pagoda of Xuanwu】(1)

[Chapter 42: The Nine-Storied Pagoda of Xuanwu]

"Senior Brother Bladeheart, you are only forty-six years old, and you have already reached the realm of Fucheng. Master said that apart from me and Lu Buqi, you are the most talented person he has ever seen. If you can endure your murderous nature and lie dormant, within ten years, it is entirely possible for you to cultivate mana, and at that time, at least you will have a chance to avenge Master and his old man and me!"

"Senior Brother Wuyan, you also want to live well. Yunqin overdrew her Zuihou's life, leaving a strong vitality for the people she cherished: "Senior Brother Bladeheart's impulsive character, you know, if you are not by your side, I'm afraid he won't understand the truth that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge." I believe that with your brothers and sisters, one day, the few old immortals who killed Master will not have a way to live!"

Then Yun Qin mobilized Yun Guangyao and the others, and asked them to organize people to follow Blade Heart and Yin Wuyan, take the hostages, and get out of the encirclement.

Under Yunqin's combination of soft and hard, he finally rekindled the will of Blade Heart and Yin Wuyan, and at this time, half an hour had already passed.

Looking at the endless queue of people walking out of the palace gate, Lu Buqi looked at Yunqin, who was seeing off with a smile on his face: "Next, what do you want to do?"

"I want to ...... with you" Yun Qin looked back: "Go to the Xuanwu Nine-Storied Pagoda!"

"Xuanwu Nine-Storied Pagoda, what kind of place is that?" Lu Buqi was surprised.

"That's where our Yunze royal family placed the ancestral tablets, and my father and brother are among them, I want to go and see them!" Yun Qin responded.

"Is it convenient for me to go to such a place?" Lu Buqi frowned slightly, that kind of heavy land, I'm afraid that not ordinary people in the royal family can't enter.

Sure enough, Yun Qin chuckled: "What's inconvenient? Originally, the female dependents were not allowed to enter, but after today, I am afraid that it will be a mess there." I, the only descendant of the royal family, should still receive the spiritual position for my ancestors. ”

"Where?" Having personally experienced the decline of a dynasty, and in a sense, it can be regarded as a motherland, Lu Buqi can't say what kind of feeling he feels in his heart.

"In this palace, you come with me!" Yunqin walked with Lu Bu, her expression was as red as a flower, and her lips became more and more red, giving people a feeling of full vitality.

Lu Buqi knew that the stronger this luster was, the less vitality Yunqin could overdraw.

He didn't show much compassion, with a faint smile, he walked with Yunqin towards the deserted and lonely deep palace.

The speed of the two is still very fast, ordinary people may need half an hour to travel, and the two arrived in a quarter of an hour. To Lu Buqi's surprise, an old man in charge of guarding the Xuanwu Nine-Storied Pagoda did not leave.

When he saw Yunqin, the old man also showed a smile of relief on his face: "At this time, the old slave is very fortunate to be able to open the Xuanwu Nine-Storied Pagoda for Empress Bixia!"

"The country has been broken, and now not giving up has brought a glimmer of life to everyone, why don't you leave?" Yun Qin looked at the old man with shining eyes.

The old man smiled lightly......: "The old slave has been staying under this tower since he was twenty years old, and has never left, and now the wind and candle are in his last years, where can he go if he leaves here?"

"Oh......" Yun Qin bowed his jaw and strode in, and when he walked past the old man, he looked at the old man: "You have been guarding the tower all your life, and you haven't been in yet, have you?"