Volume 2 The Sword and the Wine Chapter 32 The Silent Sword Lake

How big Shenjian Lake is, in fact, it is not big, and you can see the opposite side of the lake at a glance.

At the speed of the gaze, less than a second was enough to cross the island.

With the speed of a cultivator, you only need to be a little faster, you don't need to use your body technique, as long as you run, half a pillar of incense can circle several times.

But tonight's Shenjian Lake is huge.

Because there are too many people who come to Shenjian Lake to light lanterns, countless lights are swaying all over the lake.

It's as if all the blessings of the world are fluttering in the lake with the light of the fire.

It's every six years.

The beauty is so memorable that everyone on the shore of the lake walks silently.

It's quiet, it's beautiful, so it's silent.

Silent and silent, everyone walked silently, and then silently discovered that the silent Shenjian Lake was bigger than they imagined.

Big and silent, quiet and solemn.

One two lanterns, one two reflections.

At this moment, there is the reflection of a black cat boy on the lakeside.

Wearing a black cat mask and wrapped in black, he walked in silence, weaving through the silent crowd.

Yi Xiao's silence is different from the silence of others. The reason why he was silent was not because he was immersed in the amazing night view of Shenjian Lake.

Invisible to outsiders, the sword wine order in his arms was vibrating at a fixed, slow frequency, as if something was constantly calling for the token.

Yi Xiao was silent and felt the voice of the quaint token in her arms.

He didn't know how to practice, let alone listen to the voice from the "Sword World" like Su Fu did.

So he could only silently walk around Shenjian Lake.

Round and round, silence after silence.

Yi Xiao was basically convinced at this moment that this Shenjian Lake was not as simple as people thought.

In fact, he had thought about a lot of questions before, but these questions came to his mind again at this time.

For example, the wine kui of each sword wine party will receive two famous swords as a gift from the sword master. But everyone in the world knows that the sword master lives in the small grass house of Fengting.

Since he never came out of the house, where did the little grass house get so many swords?

For example, where did those so-called swords that passed away with their masters go? When Lu Sheng died, Liu Tao was no longer born. Everyone thought that Liutao was kept by Qi Liang, but this was not the case.

Yi Xiao knew that the six Taos in history were ...... the day after Lu Sheng's death And just gone. It is like a person who dies, turning into nothingness, leaving no trace.

Judging from the character of Jian Zongming, it is absolutely impossible to take away Lu Sheng's relics.

So Liutao, where did he go?

He thought for a moment, then closed his eyes slightly.

The moment he closed his eyes, he thought a lot.

He thought of the small grass house where the Sword Lord lived, the White Lotus Morobe Mountain Lord said that he wanted to take away something, and the fourteen clothed mounds on the island in the heart of the Shenjian Lake.

He thought of it, Sword Shrine.

The emergence of this idea may be said to be a little out of place, but after all, Yi Xiao was silenced.

Why has the Sword Shrine been recognized by the world for so long, if it does not exist, it would have been forgotten long ago, how can it bear the reputation of the Three Holy Lands? It must be like a hidden valley, leaving traces of its own existence.

For example, one disciple in a lifetime.

But now, Yin Gu has announced to the world that his disciple has officially entered the world, and Li Changge, the eldest disciple of Fengxue Silver City, has also entered the heavenly list in the world.

At this moment, where are the disciples of the Sword Shrine?

Naturally, it will not be the mysterious sword crown of the Northern Wei Dynasty that bears the suspicion of the world.

Until now, no one has questioned the sword shrine because it really exists.

So the question is, if the sword mound really exists, then where is it exactly?

Yi Xiao's idea is simple.

Where those lost swords are, there are sword mounds.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that this problem might be solved by him.

Yi Xiao's eyes were still closed under the black cat mask, but with a hint of a nonchalant smile.

Yes, he felt he could find those swords.

After taking a deep breath, Yi Xiao slowly opened her eyes-

If someone could see the blue eyes under the young black cat's mask at this time, they would find out.

His eyes burst out with a ball of blue light, and his eyes were like two beautiful and brilliant lotus flowers, blooming with a dazzling brilliance!

The world before his eyes changed.

The darkness was gone, and only a patch of light remained.

The things in front of Yi Xiao's eyes seemed to have been peeled away, and everyone who walked was no longer formed, leaving only cyan or purple.

Dark or shallow, it varies. Everyone has become an independent and unique color in Yi Xiao's eyes.

There are eight phases of heaven and man, and eight different phases. In the same way, there is still a division between strength and weakness.

Yi Xiao's ability to analyze everything in front of him at this moment can already be classified at the level of the second realm of the Zhulian Phase.

His Royal Highness received the creation given by Master Liansheng in Yangguan Darong Temple, and realized the green lotus in his mind, and comprehended this wonderful use, so he gave this ability a name.

Wu Lian Hitomi.

The traces of those people were deeply or shallowly seared on the surface of his eyes, leaving independent traces.

He narrowed his eyes, and the blue light shone under the black cat mask.

The Lotus Pupil is able to distinguish the distinctive color of each life.

Yi Xiao is looking for someone.

With his understanding of that person, as long as he finds the color of that person, he can solve his own doubts by following the search.

After only looking at it with Wu Lian's pupil for two or three seconds, Yi Xiao tilted his head and couldn't help laughing.

Because the whole world is like a big plate of dye, with all kinds of colors.

He muttered softly, "It's a good thing that no one here likes to paint with these colors, otherwise he would have a great talent for being an abstract painter."

in the crowd. He saw a trail of large cyan.

The thick blue color is hard to look at.

Yi Xiao found it.

This big cyan is a little lonely, like a robe that has been blown by the wind and hunted.

Tsubasa has been here.

So Yi Xiao followed the traces left by the big cyan road, walked through the cobblestone road of Shenjian Lake, and the small forests scattered around the lake, and then bypassed the crowded crowd of lanterns at Shenjian Lake.

He was silent.

He went back to square one.

Looking at this playful big cyan, Yi Xiao smiled dumbly.

It seems that Yi Shaoran has turned in a circle.

Half an hour later, Yi Xiao's face was a little pale.

He just felt that this Qi Liang Great God General might be interested, maybe he would touch the scene, and it was human nature to walk around Shenjian Lake a few times.

But he chased this big cyan and circled around Shenjian Lake thirteen times!

Finally crowding out of the crowd, he saw the blue dissolving on the shore of the lake not far away.

Walking to the edge of the lake, he crouched down and watched the remnants of the blue in the lake melt into the night.

The great god will be here at last.

The big cyan color also disappeared here.

Yi Xiao seemed to be able to see Yi Shaoran chuckling softly at the lake.

So he understood.

The cyan color in his eyes gradually dissipated, and finally turned into the pupils of a normal person.

Darkness struck again, but fortunately he was in the brightest place on the shore of Shenjian Lake.

He saw the lake rippling and reflecting thousands of fireworks.

He saw a black cat staring at himself on the other side of the lake without blinking, a little funny.

Yi Xiao winked at the lake with some satisfaction, but unfortunately the black cat was indifferent.

Yi Xiao smiled proudly in her heart.

This big secret was discovered by him alone.

He suddenly felt that there was something remarkable about him.

Then he heard the sound of slow footsteps.

Then he smelled a fresh scent.

Finally, in his lake, a curious one appeared.

Somewhat playful white cats.