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Chapter 498: The Secret of the Twin Swords

The cold moon, the quiet wind, the sparkling lake, the beautiful people in the pavilion, from a distance, a pair of beautiful pictures.

Anyone who sees this picture will feel that the two young men and women in the pavilion are like a fairy couple who are in perfect harmony, which is desirable.

Yun Qiyou didn't make a sound for a long time, and there seemed to be a little thought on his calm cheeks.

She reached out and grabbed the slash, slowly pulling it out of the scabbard again.

Chopping dust has recovered from the inexplicable throbbing before, as calm as usual, the white sword body is engraved with many ancient inscription patterns, like words, like thundercloud patterns, and like gluttonous patterns, just one glance, a simple vicissitudes of life rushed to the face.

Then, she said to Ye Xiaochuan: "Give me your Wufeng." ”

Ye Xiaochuan took out Wufeng and handed it to her.

The two swords, one green and one white, were intertwined, and a faint white light immediately lit up on the sword body, and those lights were very faint, like small bands of light that glowed, and the ancient inscription patterns on the double sword body flowed rapidly, like a fish.

This scene made Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou both look straight in the eyes.

After a while, Ye Xiaochuan saw a little way, and his divine sense entered the sea of souls again, and said, "Senior Situ, the inscription pattern on the body of these two swords seems to be a kind of text, right?"

Situ Feng's voice seemed to be a little weaker than before, and said, " I don't know, even if it's a text, it's a text that has been lost for many years, I and Qing Lian also had this suspicion back then, and we visited many seniors to unravel the meaning of the inscriptions on it, but no one could recognize what these inscriptions on it meant, only one senior seemed to say, these inscriptions seem to have something to do with the text of the Black Witch Clan, one of the four ancient witch clans that have long disappeared in the 100,000 mountains of southern Xinjiang, but the Black Witch Clan has been dead for many years, even if it is a text, I'm afraid no one still recognizes it now. ”

Ye Xiaochuan said: "Will the demon master recognize the seniors?"

Situ Feng said: "I don't know the demon fish, do you think the demon boy will know?"

Ye Xiaochuan said strangely: "Who is the demon fish?"

Situ Feng said: "The demon husband is her mother." ”

Ye Xiaochuan suddenly turned out to be Xiaochi's sister's grandmother.

He added, "What about Xuan Ying, she is known as the last god in the world, and she may not be recognized." ”

Situ Feng said: "Maybe, necromancy has always been inextricably linked to the Southern Xinjiang Wu Clan, maybe she really recognizes it, you can ask when you have time." If you can unlock the secret of the inscriptions on the two swords, you may be able to know the origin of these two swords. ”

Ye Xiaochuan made up his mind, it seems that he still has to face the female demon of Xuanying, first, to ask if she can understand the inscriptions of these two swords, and secondly, to ask Wangcai if he can return it to himself, and Wangcai has only been separated for half a day, and he began to think about it, which is really embarrassing.

Yun Qi Youzai carefully looked at the flashing inscription patterns on the twin swords, and looked at the twin swords that slowly flowed in the lines like tadpoles, and she seemed to have some understanding.

She tried it several times, and as soon as the two swords moved away, the light disappeared immediately, and when they touched each other again, the light would appear again.

The woman's intuition told her that the secret of the double sword was in this inscription pattern, and these lines should be words, but unfortunately she didn't know any of them, and she wanted to ask Ye Xiaochuan if she knew it, but seeing his sluggish and confused look, she knew that it was useless to ask.

It was late at night, when the rooster crowed, Yun Qiyou returned the bladeless sword to Ye Xiaochuan, got up and said, "Go back." ”

Ye Xiaochuan nodded, the terrifying curse that he studied here in the middle of the night, thinking about it, his back was a little cold, and it was better to go back to the room and get a good night's sleep.

The two walked into the independent small courtyard one after the other, the surroundings were dim, none of the ten rooms had candles, the two walked to their respective doors, as if they had a heart, they both subconsciously glanced at each other, looked at each other in the dark, and then immediately moved away, and returned to the house without saying anything.

Ye Xiaochuan didn't light the candles, and he didn't bother to take off his shoes when he entered the room, so he went directly to the bed.

Without the sound of Wangcai's chatter, the room suddenly became very deserted, which made Ye Xiaochuan very uncomfortable. I couldn't sleep, and I wanted to talk to Situ Feng for a while, but thinking of Situ Feng's increasingly weak voice, I still gave up this thought.

His current wisp of remnant soul has become more and more, the more he talks, the faster the time will disperse, in the past, Ye Xiaochuan was always afraid that Situ Feng's soul would suddenly take away, so he always wanted to drive him out of his soul. After getting along for such a long time, Ye Xiaochuan's previous worries gradually disappeared, and now he knew that this sad person was about to disappear into the universe forever, and he didn't even have a chance to reincarnate, Ye Xiaochuan's heart was silent for a while.

After grunting on the bed several times, he really didn't have the heart to sleep, so he got up, meditated cross-legged, and silently recited the meditation mantra, until it was almost dawn, and Ye Xiaochuan was sleepy.

This sleep took a long time, Ye Xiaochuan didn't hear any movement outside, but when he woke up, it was already noon.

It is estimated that the senior brother told the others privately that Yun Qiyou and Ye Xiaochuan were punished for a day in the room for doing something wrong, so everyone didn't frolic in the courtyard after they got up today, and no one came to knock on the door of the two.

After waking up, he sat on the bed, stretched out with confused eyes, yawned and walked down, and when he opened the door, he saw that there was only one person in the courtyard.

Yun Qiyou moved a chair, and the old god was sitting in front of Ye Xiaochuan's door, and when he saw Ye Xiaochuan wake up, he said, "Can you really sleep?"

Ye Xiaochuan rubbed his eyes and said, "I rested too late last night, and I didn't fall asleep until dawn, anyway, today's head uncle punished the two of us in the house and didn't allow us to go to the Broken Sky Cliff, what are you doing when you get up so early?"

Yun Qiyou snorted, and suddenly didn't know where to find the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and said, "Do you remember what the head uncle told you last night?"

Ye Xiaochuan wailed and said, "I'm going to copy it now?" I haven't eaten lunch yet, I haven't even eaten breakfast, and I'm talking about it after eating." ”

Yun Qiyou took out two more steamed buns and said, "I have already prepared them for you." ”

Helpless, this woman is crazy, the cultivator's infatuation with powerful supernatural powers is innate, and now Yun Qiyou really wants to see how many supernatural powers Ye Xiaochuan has learned on the cliff in the back mountain.

Ye Xiaochuan couldn't cry or laugh, it seemed that this Yun Qiyou had been waiting for him to get up in front of his door since the morning, and the steamed buns he prepared had turned into bricks, and he almost broke his teeth after a few bites.