Volume 2 Sword Sect Chapter 145 Sword Shrine
Qianlulu was originally immersed in the story told by Sikong Haoran, and was infected by the bits and pieces of the words, and she was able to hear it for a while, but she didn't expect a sudden sentence to make her cheeks filled with a faint red glow, although this smile was a glimpse, but it was better than the most beautiful scenery in the world.
"Flim Flam. He took the wooden bowl containing the demon wolf's barbecue, thinking about what he just said, he should have suffered a lot along the way, otherwise he would not have had such a heavy anger.
"Senior sister, I think you still look better when you smile, it's not right, it's more beautiful when you smile. Sikong Haoran didn't pay so much attention to it, so he directly tore off a piece of demon wolf barbecue and ate it like this, and said vaguely.
Qian Lulu ignored what he said just now, but ate the demon wolf barbecue in the wooden bowl, turned her head, and couldn't help but be a little amused when she saw him gobbling it up, "What's the matter with you and the young man from yesterday?"
Sikong Haoran clapped his hands, and a slight chill bloomed in his eyes, "I just inadvertently robbed him of his inheritance and held a grudge." ”
Qian Lulu nodded, knowing all the things between him and the boy, from entering the same space to being controlled by the long sword in the end, it can be said that every step is terrifying, like walking on thin ice, every wrong step will fall into the land of no return, but fortunately, he finally broke free from the shackles and got the last inheritance.
"How did we finally get rid of that Sword Emperor-level master?"
"I remember when I finally fled, I heard an exclamation, as if I was entangled by someone, and I didn't think too much about it at the time, and I couldn't tell the difference between friend and foe, so I had to flee in a hurry. When Sikong Haoran talked about the middle-aged man again, he still felt a burning pain in his right shoulder, his fists were clenched, and he secretly swore in his heart that those two palms must be returned with his own hands.
"Senior sister, the illusion just now is so strange, it has something to do with the inheritance you got from the domain killing machine spirit. Sikong Haoran asked the question he had been wanting to ask just now, the illusion below the Xuan Rank was no longer enough to trap him, and he could easily break free with a lot of effort, with his current formation attainment, he always felt that the illusion he had just fallen into was unusual.
Although Qian Lulu was a little surprised why he was so sure that the inheritance he had obtained was from the Ancient Domain Killing Weapon Spirit, it could be seen from what he had said before that he must have also met that woman wearing a pink dress and a somewhat eccentric personality.
"Well, it's indeed the inheritance of the ancient domain killing instrument spirit, it's the enchanting artistic conception, what you just fell into was the initial illusion, and I'm only fused less than one percent now. ”
"Cultivating to the back can make people fall into the illusion in an instant, and it can also lead to the secrets hidden in the heart to create a dream, so that the opponent can sink, and even can lead to the demons in the heart, and destroy silently in the dream. As she spoke, she showed a shocked look, although she had known it for a long time, and she was still shocked to say it again.
"Enchanting artistic conception, fusion is less than one percent, creating a dream, leading out the demons. Listening to Sikong Haoran's ears is like a thunderbolt from the sky, this kind of means makes people smell and change, once they are hit, they will immediately fall into a dream, become a livestock to be slaughtered, and kill people invisibly.
Thinking of the scene that happened in the illusion just now, I couldn't help but shudder again, even my soul power is the peak of the middle level of the spirit realm, and the weak-willed person, the person with low soul power, is it not a matter of time to fall into the illusion.
At this moment, Qian Lulu seemed to feel something, and a white jade appeared in her hand, and a voice echoed in her mind, "Canglan Territory."
The appearance of a group of black-clothed people is related to the Ancient Killing Domain that appeared in the 100,000 Great Mountains, you must be careful, there is still a month before the Sword Sect Peak Conference, and Haoran quickly returned to the sect. ”
At the same time, the same piece of white jade also appeared in Sikong Haoran's hand, which was given to him by Ye Chaoyang when he left the Sword Sect, and it was the same information as the information in Qianlulu.
The two nodded to each other, put away the soul transmission jade, and did not leave immediately, but continued to eat the demon wolf meat on the bonfire.
Although most of the injuries in the body have recovered, this is the deepest part of the 100,000 Great Mountain, full of ferocious demonic beasts and outlaws, full of dangers, and must be restored to the best state, so that there will be a self-protection power in the treacherous 100,000 Great Mountain.
The two figures beside the bonfire gradually coincided with the slow rise of the morning glow.
"Boom"
The 100,000 mountains, which were originally clear skies, were suddenly covered by layers of dark clouds, thunder and lightning, strong winds, raindrops poured down instantly, and the yellow leaves in the sky also fell to the ground with the wind and rain, splashing wisps of water.
"This rain is really timely, it seems that it doesn't want us to go. Sikong Haoran stood at the entrance of the cave, wiped the oil stains on his hands, and looked at the pouring rain outside, all the boredom was washed away in this sudden heavy rain.
Qian Lulu stood next to him, did not speak, and quietly listened to the sound of the rain hitting the yellow leaves.
The wind is shaking its leaves,
The rain is beating its body,
And the two men in the cave stood like this, and did not speak.
It's wonderful.
Southern Regions Tianji, Sword Sect.
A slender and tall figure wearing a gray robe stood in the main hall with his hands in his hands.
The aura on his body is strong, and there seems to be a handle of knife qi overflowing and bursting out, and even the air around his body has a slight ripple, and the aura emitted is like a long knife out of the sheath, domineering.
This person is the sect master of the Sword Sect, the Crazy Sword Absolute Sword Xiao Tian, the primary realm of the Sword Saint.
On his side, leaning over stood a middle-aged man with a sluggish breath, who had lost his right arm, and was a little older than when he was in the 100,000 Mountains a few days ago, and the blood stains on the corners of his mouth were extremely conspicuous.
Behind him, kneeling was a young man with a disheveled hair and a full of anger, these two were none other than Elder Liu Quan who had rushed back from the 100,000 Great Mountains and Xiao Jinghong, the young sect master of the Sword Sect.
"The five-year life you lost was cut off by that young man's sword!" Xiao Tian turned his head and looked at Liu Quan, who had lost his right arm.
"Yes, Sect Master, that young man has a strange long sword in his hand, exuding a faint aura of life and death, very weird, the young master's lost vitality is exactly the same as mine, all of them are injured by it. Liu Quan's eyes were full of gloom and unwillingness, even after a few days, his whole body was still in severe pain, and every bone and every muscle was suffering.
"The breath of life and death, the weird long sword, is it the artistic conception of life and death!" Xiao Tian is worthy of being the master of a sect, and what he has seen and heard is definitely beyond the reach of ordinary people.
"Ahem, Sect Master, the man in black who appeared at the end of the year, wants me to bring you a word. Liu Quan coughed violently, his face was extremely pale, and every time he spoke, he affected the injuries in his body.
"Sect Master Xie. Liu Quan took the pill thrown by Xiao Tian, took one, and continued:
"The man in black said, this is a matter between juniors, tell you not to interfere, otherwise the Sword Sect will disappear from the Hengduan Continent. ”
Cracks stretched from Xiao Tian's feet to all corners of the main hall, and I saw that his face was cloudy, revealing deep jealousy, and at the same time, a trace of calm flashed in his eyes.
"That young man turned out to be a person from the dark night, humming the inheritance of the ancient killing domain is not so easy to take, although the dark night is powerful, but it is difficult to defeat four hands with one punch. Xiao Tian knew the power of the dark night, and one of the "two kills" was repeatedly knocked down from the altar by him again and again, which had to make him afraid, the open gun was easy to dodge and the dark arrow was difficult to prevent, these ghosts walking in the dark night were the most terrifying.
"Where is your usual arrogance, is the young sect master of the Sword Sect just a waste, a trip to a hundred thousand mountains has made you look like this. ”
"If it's ours, take it back, if it's not ours, take it back. ”
Xiao Tian looked coldly at Xiao Jinghong, who was kneeling in front of him, and slapped him on the cheek, and the five bright red palm prints were as conspicuous as the red-hot Luo Tie.
Xiao Jinghong spun and flew out, smashed on the chair in the main hall, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and slowly got up from the ground in embarrassment.
The reason why this situation occurred was that he was shocked by the scene of the black-clothed man who appeared in the 100,000 mountains, Xiao Tian's words exploded in the depths of his soul, and the slap just now also woke him up from his panic.
"Remember, you are the young sect master of the Sword Sect, you don't need me to teach you, you should know how to do it. Xiao Tian's voice was violent, a breath locked on Xiao Jinghong, and checked his body again, in addition to the aura being a little messy, there was also a faint breath of life and death spreading in his body, and it seemed that it was not nothing.
"I'll definitely get my stuff back, I'm going to the knife mound. Xiao Jinghong returned to his usual appearance as an evil young man, compared to the situation in the past few days, he was completely like two people.
"You have to think clearly, the sword mound is the place where the sect masters and elders of the Sword Sect bury their bones and bury their knives, and the dead air is filled inside, and the sword intent is vertical and horizontal. Xiao Tian said with a thick warning, and the momentum on his body pressed towards Xiao Jinghong.
"What kind of place is the knife mound, I know very well, if I don't break through, even if I die, I will die in it. Han Jiang appeared in the palm of his hand, and the sword qi was mixed with a cold qi, resisting the coercion released by Xiao Tian.
Xiao Tian looked at him and nodded, this is my Xiao Tian's son, "Go ahead." ”
The moment Xiao Jinghong turned around, he turned his head to look in the direction of the 100,000 Mountain, and a young man in a light gray robe appeared in his eyes, muttering in his heart: "Although I don't know your name, your breath and appearance will be engraved in my bones, keep the inheritance, and we will meet again soon." ”
Xiao Tian looked at the figure that disappeared into the main hall, a slight smile appeared on his face, and he turned his head slightly and glanced in the direction outside the door of the main hall.
He had already discovered that there was a figure there, a figure that had been there for a long time, perfectly disguised, but it was like nothing in his perception.
And this figure standing outside the door of the main hall is Xiao Tian's second son, Xiao Mad, he heard everything that happened just now, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, "Dao Zun hopes that you will return safely." ”