Since this Bai Yujing world is an illusion, it also perfectly explains why some people are lost in it and can't be autonomous. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

According to what Song Yun said, didn't this second city, Chixiao City, trap the Lin gang leader of the Qingzhu Gang?

Thinking of the illusion, the Red Emperor confronted and fought against the giant holding the dry qi. Lu Bei thought in his heart: "If you are not mistaken, the Demon God of Punishment is the great witch of the ancients." ”

Xingtian Dance is dry, and fierce ambition is always there.

In the myths and legends of the previous life, Xingtian was beheaded by the Yellow Emperor and his body was suppressed in Changyang Mountain. But this Red Emperor, who is the emperor? There is such a great emperor among the six emperors of the Heavenly Court?

Well, in the mythological system of the previous life, the heavenly court gods were all chaotic, and the mythological characters were also full of mistakes and inconsistencies.

What Donghua, Dongyue, Zhenwu, Ziwei Emperor and the like, there are many emperors.

are also emperors, some are six emperors, and some are a mountain god. The name of the emperor sounds majestic, but it also depends on the authority he holds.

However, Lu Bei can finally determine that this Xianxia world is the world of earth mythology in the previous life.

Southern Ganbu Continent, Heavenly Court, Xingtian, the same humanistic history as ancient China, etc., if Lu Bei is not sure that he has come to the Earth Mythical World, then he can go directly to die, well, he must be stupid to death.

When Lu Bei thought of this, he also smiled dumbly.

Although the illusion of this place is intertwined with truth and fiction, the scales of the Chixiao Sword can be tried to find it.

Thinking of this, Lu Bei made up his mind and walked in the direction he remembered.

As for Song Yun and Ji Ling and the others, Lu Bei could only silently pray for them to ask for more blessings.

Thirty-three heavens, Tianhe

A fiery red pretty figure appeared beside the Tianhe River like a streamer, and a silver token was raised in the jade palm and pointed towards the boundless void.

I saw the waves rolling on the turbulent Tianhe River, and the sand stirring. After a while, a silver channel was formed in the river, and when the eldest princess Hong'er saw this, she did not hesitate, her delicate figure jumped, and soon disappeared into the channel.

Not long after the eldest princess left, the river was surging, and a burly, broad-faced silver-armored young general, holding a nine-foot nail rake, looked straight at the immortal passage, felt the breath of the world that had not yet dissipated, and said to himself: "This eldest princess, what are you doing in the lower realm?"

After thinking about it, he couldn't think of a clue after all, and at this time, a sound transmission arrow came out of the water, turning into a boy with a sinister face in the void.

"Marshal, Emperor Ziwei has an order, ordering the marshal to quickly send 100,000 Tianhe water troops to support the extraterritorial battlefield. ”

It was the immature voice of the Nine Heavens Child Killer General.

When Tianpeng heard this order, he didn't dare to slack off, and he ordered troops to Shuifu with a nine-foot nail rake.

Princess Hong'er's colorful auspicious clouds escaped very quickly, and in about an hour, she passed through the nine-fold wind, the nine-fold fire, and the nine-fold yin thunder, and arrived at an endless sea with blue waves.

Princess Hong'er took out the Kunlun mirror frame and injected the immortal qi with her bare hands, feeling unresponsive.

Retracting his mana, under his delicate and cold face, his red lips spit out slightly, and he muttered: "It seems that this place is the West Sea." Looking for a mirror, you don't have to rush for a while, go to the Dragon Palace to see the heart first. ”

As he spoke, he flew in the direction of the West Sea Dragon Palace.

Chixiao City, on a cliff

Lu Bei followed his memory and finally came to the direction where the dragon scales that were knocked out by Xingtian flew away.

On the cliff, looking down at his feet, there was an abyss that could not be seen at a glance, and Lu Bei's eyes were condensed.

Hey, is this the dragon scale?

A broken sword was obliquely inserted into the mountain rock more than ten zhang below the cliff, and after an unknown number of years, it still flashed with a faint red light.

The Red Emperor's Chixiao Sword, well, should be just a fragment.

In a big battle between the Red Emperor and Xingtian, the Chixiao Sword turned into a fire dragon, and was shattered by Xingtian A piece of dragon scales, turned into fire, and fled to the sky.

Although the Red Emperor was distressed that the natal magic weapon was destroyed, the pride of being a strong man did not allow him to recover the fragment.

Later, the dragon scales fell into the hands of the ancestors of the Han Dynasty and turned into the Chixiao Sword to help it settle the world. But since a palace coup d'état in the former Han Dynasty, Chixiao Sword has disappeared again.

I don't want to test Lubei today, and the Chixiao Sword really appeared in the Bai Yujing world.

Because a few days ago, with the help of Ji Ling, he made up for the history of this world, so Lu Bei was no stranger to the origin of the Chixiao Sword.

But the question is, how do you take out this Chixiao Sword?

Looking at the distance of more than ten zhang, Lu Bei gritted his teeth in his heart.

Not long after turning to leave, a young man in disarray, with a sword in his left hand, dragged a bunch of bark and withered vines back to the cliff.

Lu Bei was busy, kneading the vines stained with grass juice in his hands into a thin rope, and in about an hour, a slightly rough rope appeared on the cliff.

In the blink of an eye, I realized that the cliff was bare, and there was not even a big rock. The corners of Lu Bei's mouth twitched, and he said in his heart, I was wrong at eight o'clock.

Lu Bei stabbed the sword in his hand into the rocks of the cliff, and the blade of the sword was submerged in most of it. Lu Bei tied the rope and tested it first, and it felt okay.

Immediately after, Lu Bei dangled the rope under the abyss, grabbed the rope with both hands, and went down the cliff.

As soon as he went, Lu Bei chuckled in his heart.

The "squeak" rope seemed to be making an overwhelmed sound, and Lu Bei prayed in his heart: "Don't break, don't break." If it is broken, you can only go down to find martial arts secrets. ”

Maybe the heavens heard Lu Bei's prayer, or maybe this body was only fifteen or sixteen years old and didn't weigh much.

Lu Bei approached the red sword that emitted red light little by little.

When I got below, I found that the Chixiao Sword was being inserted diagonally above an ancient tree, and there were a few red fruits on the ancient tree, which was full of fragrance and tempting.

Lu Bei was overjoyed in his heart, could it be that this is some kind of genius treasure that can't be made, is it Zhu Guo? Or is it dragon fruit?

Well, before I could take a closer look, I found that a red snake on the ancient tree was swallowing snake letters, staring at Lu Bei fiercely.

Lu Bei's heart suddenly suddenly, his eyes struggled a little, and he said in his heart: "This snake must be guarding these fruits, do you want the snake to take food." ”

didn't think about it for long, Lu Bei pulled out the Chixiao Sword hard, well, didn't move?

Pull it out again, it doesn't move, and it still pulls it out, it doesn't move......

Lu Bei's face was dark, and his right hand let go of the hilt of the Chixiao Sword.

At this time, I suddenly felt the "squeak" of the rope on my head even louder.

Do you want to give up? This thought also did not stay in Lu Bei's heart for too long.

Lu Bei lightly stretched his ape arm, put the rope in his hand, and grabbed the Chixiao Sword with his right hand, and sure enough, the Chixiao Sword was pressed down by Lu Bei's whole body strength, and was quickly taken out of the stone wall.

Lu Bei's figure fell down, and soon fell on the ancient tree, Lu Bei shook the red sky violently, and slashed towards the red snake.

The red snake spat out a snake letter, which was as fast as lightning and was about to dodge to the side, but in the end, it was still cut in two by Lu Bei's sword.

The red snake twisted its body a few times, but it didn't move, and it seemed to be dead. But the sharp snake head spit out its fangs, rushed out like the wind, and bit down on Lu Bei's neck.

Lu Bei lowered his head and flashed, and the snake's head flew past his neck and fell into the abyss.

Lu Bei was sweating profusely, and the battle of wits and courage just now was only for a moment, and it actually took a lot of thought.

Whether it was the Chixiao Sword being pulled up, or the killing of the Red Snake, or even finally dodging the fatal blow of the Red Snake, Lu Bei had gone through countless deductions in his mind.

During this period, there was a mistake, and Lu Bei was killed in Huangquan.