Chapter 88: Chengtian is not a sword

Zhao Luoyue stretched out her right hand.

Jing Jiu stretched out his left hand.

Hold.

The wind rises.

The flying sword breaks through the air.

A hole appeared in the clouds, and then gradually closed.

A red line remained in the air, emitting a faint smell of blood.

The two didn't say goodbye to everyone, and they didn't even say a word to Xiwangsun, which seemed a little rude. It's just that there are too many things happening today, and the shock in people's hearts has not disappeared, and they can't think of going here at all, and those who occasionally think of it even feel that only this kind of behavior is in line with the impression left by the girl of the end of the god.

Looking at the red line that gradually disappeared into the sea breeze, Xiang Wanshu muttered, "Could it be that this is the Fusi Sword left by the real person?"

When he said this, he was a little emotional, with admiration and yearning on his clean face.

The number of genius disciples of the Zhongzhou faction is even larger, and he is only one of them, and he knows that the number of geniuses in the world is innumerable.

What kind of character can be called a true genius? Only time will tell.

Countless former geniuses have disappeared from everyone because they were blocked by a cultivation pass, until they disappeared, and this kind of thing has happened too much in the cultivation world.

Who has been the true genius for hundreds of years? The one who has gone the farthest has been.

For thousands of years, there has only been one Ascended Soul Continent, and that is Xuanyuan Zhan.

The more a genius like Xiang Wanshu, the more he knows how amazing Xuanyuan Zhan is really true.

Every time Zhao Luoyue is mentioned that he has inherited the inheritance of Xuanyuan Zhenren, not to mention him, even his senior brother Tong Yan is also a little envious.

At this time, the young monk of Guocheng Temple came to the old monk's side, pointed to his mouth, and shouted twice, looking a little anxious.

Some people wondered if this was a mute, but the monk who was familiar with the temple had already guessed that the young monk was practicing the meditation of closing his mouth.

The young monk is asking, "Those two Qingshan Taoist friends are gone, do I still want to practice the meditation of closing my mouth?"

The old monk said, "It's okay." ”

The young monk was relieved, looked at the red line that was about to disappear in the sky, and said something out loud.

His voice was very loud, like the evening bell of an ancient temple, ringing through the Yuntai.

"Come with the excitement, return with the excitement, and sure enough, the fairy family style ......"

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"Immortal demeanor, I'm afraid it's a demonic method, and the continent is about to usher in another scourge again......"

Standing in Haizhou City, looking at the clear light brought out by the sword light and magic weapon scattered towards the sky, Shi Fengchen said a word expressionlessly.

The subordinates didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, thinking that today's arrest of the murderer actually caught the big man of the Shenyun Sect, Qingtiansi was really embarrassed, my lord, even if you say more such things, it doesn't mean anything, can this make the people of the world think that the Shenyun Immortal Master is the devil?

Shi Fengchen did not explain. He said this because in his opinion, Zhao Luoyue was very much like a certain big figure in the cultivation world many years ago.

That great creature had also traveled the world, advocating killing to stop evil, and I am afraid that more people died under his sword than even in March.

But in the end, that great creature fell into the demonic path and became the biggest scourge in the cultivation world.

This matter is a real secret, and basically no one in the cultivation world knows about it, even within the Shenyun Sect, and there are not many people who know about it.

It was by chance that he learned this secret from the former head of the Qing Heavenly Division.

He had already made up his mind to use all the connections and resources in the first half of his life after returning to Chaoge City, and strive for the opportunity to enter the palace and face the saint.

If he can see Tianyan, he must find a way to get His Majesty to connect Zhao Luoyue with the scourge back then.

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The nine peaks of Shenyun, Shangde Peak are the coldest, Yunxing Peak is the most dangerous, Shenmo Peak is the loneliest, and Tianguang Peak is the highest.

In the early spring, everything recovers, the trees on Tianguang Peak are already lush, looking around, a gratifying green, very eye-catching.

A tall figure stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at such a landscape, but the aura exuded was a little chilly.

"He's really still alive, and he's looking for you?"

He was not talking to a person, but to a long-haired white cat.

The white ghost, one of the four town guards, left Bihu Peak today for some reason and came here.

There is a monument at the top of Tianguang Peak, which is carried by a stone turtle.

The stone turtle is very large, with a radius of ten zhang.

The white ghost squatted on top of the stone turtle's head, looking a little small in comparison.

It ignored the man's words, kept licking his fur, and then washed his face, very seriously.

- The words to be passed on have already been brought, and it is none of my business as to why your uncle and nephew deliberately pretend not to know each other.

White ghosts have a strong curiosity about many things, and there is a proverb in Aoyama that says about this.

The problem is another proverb, which it remembers more clearly - curiosity kills cats.

"I didn't arrange it, but I knew about it and supported it. If you cultivate the sword, you have to make a sword, and the two forgotten peaks exist because of this. The blood of the younger generation cannot be cooled because of us. I know what he's worried about, but I believe that one generation is better than the next, and what Master can't do with him, not necessarily the children of today can't do. ”

The white ghost didn't stop washing his face, but his gaze landed on the figure through the lightning-like waving front paws.

Looking at the other party's back, it gave birth to a strong urge, should you try to sneak attack?

Just like that night at Bihu Peak two years ago, the temptation was too strong.

In the end, the white ghost gave up on this idea, because it knew that it couldn't beat the other party.

This annoyed the white ghost, who stopped washing his face and stretched out his claws to scratch the top of the stone turtle's head.

As a guard of the Xuanyun Town, its strength is terrifying, and its sharp claw tips are countless times stronger than most flying swords.

At the beginning of Bihu Peak, it scratched its claws and directly flew Jingjiu into the lake hundreds of zhang away, allowing him to recuperate for half a year.

It obviously didn't have any strength to scratch it, wouldn't the stone turtle just crumble into powder?

Such a picture did not happen.

The stone turtle was not broken, nor cracked, nor marked, not even a white mark.

An ancient, lingering aura appeared at the top of the cliff.

The stone turtle slowly opened his eyes, his eyes a little dazed, as if he didn't know what was going on.

It turned out to be a living thing.

The man turned around, his figure was tall, his eyes were calm and peaceful, and his breath was unfathomable, it was the head of Xuanyun.

"Where did the Yuan Turtle offend you? You have to wake it up when you sleep well. ”

The white ghost can open the mountain and break the lake with one claw, so that Shenmofeng can listen to the well and cough for half a year, but at this time, it can only wake up the stone turtle.

But it's not embarrassing.

As a companion who has lived together in Qingshan for thousands of years, the white ghost certainly knows that the other party has rough skin and thick flesh, and will not be injured at all.

Because the other party is also a guard of Shenyun - Yuan Turtle.

"You're not embarrassed, but I, the head of Shenyun, don't even have a sword, isn't it a little embarrassing?"

The head looked at the stone tablet that the stone turtle was carrying and said, "Anyway, he's coming back, if you really want to stop this, let's exchange it." ”

The stele was very wide and straight, like a hill that had been cut open, and the surface was so smooth that there was no writing.

At the top of the stele was a sword, like a maiden with a small mustache on top of her head.

Could it be the legendary Heavenly Sword?

But if you look closely, you can see that the sword ...... There is no hilt, and the middle is empty.

The Chengtian Sword is actually not a sword, but a scabbard!

A scabbard is actually called Chengtian, so what kind of sword was once held in it?