Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Three-Life Soul Breaking Curse
An hour later, on the top of the Xiao family's mountain, the wind was cold, and Xiao Chen slowly walked to an ancestral hall with ancient charm, and the ancestral hall was dedicated to Xiao Ning, the true ancestor of the Xiao family.
You can also see the portrait of Xiao Ning behind the shrine, the man in the portrait is lifelike, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and an extraordinary atmosphere, Xiao Chen walked in slowly, wiped the dust off the desk, and stared at the portrait on the wall.
The wind blew in at some point, knocking on the walls on all sides, as if to cry to the people in the painting, the tragic killing at the foot of the mountain not long ago.
The portrait was hunting in the wind, Xiao Chen sighed lightly and was about to turn away, when he glanced at a line of Juanjuan fine characters in the lower right corner of the painting, and his heart was shocked, because the text font was not the current general font, but the ancient character deformation thousands of years ago, although there was a slight deformation, he still recognized it.
"I'm waiting for you in the Palace of Despair......"
At the moment when he whispered the words, a light suddenly pierced his eyebrows.
Xiao Chen's mind immediately had a broken picture, a cold and defeated palace, a woman in white leaning against a stone pillar, obviously seriously injured, although the picture was blurry, he could still conclude that this woman was not an ordinary person.
The woman seemed to be muttering something: "Brother Ning...... You went to the ancient style of the war contract, don't go back, the five major sects and the Xiao family have already regarded you as a traitor...... I...... I'm not going back to Su's house anymore, we're ...... Let's go to the grassland to shepherd sheep together, and don't ask about the world again......"
The picture gradually faded, Xiao Chen's heart was shocked, this was a divine thought from thousands of years ago, through the fragmented information in the divine thought, he faintly deduced something.
The Xiao family and the Su family are ancient families in the Purple Mansion, and they may have never been at odds, Xiao Ning met a woman from the Su family thousands of years ago, who was the master of this divine thought, and the two fell in love at first sight and made a white head covenant, which was naturally strongly opposed at that time.
As for the future, Xiao Ning went to Gu Feng's battle covenant, and Gu Feng was naturally the big demon suppressed in the Xiao family's ancient tomb, and later involved in the ambush of the five major sects, how Gu Feng was sealed, and where Xiao Ning went in the end, this divine thought can no longer give an answer, but it is certain that Xiao Ning did not return to the Palace of Rejection to find this woman later.
Suddenly, there was a flash of lightning in Xiao Chen's mind, maybe after Xiao Ning sealed the ancient style, he planned to go back to find the woman of the Su family, but he was framed and besieged by the five major sects and various families, so he still couldn't go back to see the woman of the Su family in the end......
"I'm waiting for you in the Palace of Desperation......" Xiao Chen read these words repeatedly, the portrait of Xiao Ning in front of him must also be from the hands of the woman of the Su family, but the secret that has been sealed for thousands of years has not been deciphered until today, but it has been a thousand years, and the sea has long turned into a mulberry field, is the woman of the Su family still waiting in the Palace of Despair......
The five major sects, as well as the ancient family...... That big demon Gu Feng said that Xiao Ning let the five major sects ambush, but it was obvious that this was not the case, what happened thousands of years ago, why was the reincarnation jade in Xiao Ning's hands again, Xiao Chen faintly felt that this was even a little related to his own rebirth, Xiao Ning must not be dead, he must still be somewhere!
The moon is sinking in the west, Xiao Chen still can't figure it out, maybe only by going to the Purple Mansion in the future can he solve this mystery one after another!
"Mu Xue, why haven't you slept yet?"
Li Muxue turned around and smiled lightly: "Brother Xiao, is your uncle better?"
"Well, my father is fine, your Zhenyuan was too depleted before, go back to your room to rest first, and I will send someone to send you back to Chuyun City early tomorrow morning." ”
Li Muxue didn't speak, looking at a flower tree in the courtyard, the flowers were pale white, like light snow in the cold winter, she smiled lightly: "Brother Xiao, in fact, Xuehua has a beautiful name, called Weiyang Flower ......"
Weiyang Flower ...... Weiyang ......
Xiao Chen's body trembled slightly, only to feel the pain in his brain, and the depths of his memory seemed to outline the figure of the shocking glimpse, the person was dressed in white like snow, walking slowly, and disappeared in an instant.
Who is that person? Why does it hurt so much? It's like a memory has been erased.
"Actually, I really want to watch a snowfall with Brother Xiao again......" Li Muxue said quietly, and there was gradually an inaudible sadness in her words.
Xiao Chen finally came to his senses and smiled: "It's okay, there will be a long time in the future, this time I will go to the Purple Mansion, and I will definitely find a way to let you all in." ”
In the early morning of the next day, Xiao Chen asked two guards of the Xiao family to escort Li Muxue home, and then went to the main hall to discuss the next matters with everyone.
Several people were discussing, and suddenly there was a heaven-shattering roar outside the hall, and everyone trembled, and hurriedly went outside, but when they saw a white-bearded and green-robed old Taoist coming from the sky, they were all shocked: Tianguzi!
"Where is the person who killed my junior brother!" Tianguzi shook the sky and fell into the Feiyun Court in an instant, obviously aware that Gongyezi had died last night.
Xiao Chen secretly said that it was not good, and hurriedly said to Xiao Han: "You quickly lead people to retreat!"
"No one can escape!" Tianguzi shouted violently, and his luck was shocked, shattering the hearts of three or four Xiao family martial artists.
Xiao Chen's eyes were bloodshot, thinking that you sent someone to wash my Xiao family with blood a few days ago, and you dare to kill people in front of me today, and you will be killed desperately today to comfort the undead!
The wind rose suddenly, Xiao Chen's move was instantaneous, and Tianguzi's strength was pressing, but the sound of thunder was continuous, and the wind and clouds in the sky changed terribly, and a large area of floor tiles under the feet of the two of them was shocked into powder by the two forces.
Tianguzi stood calmly in place, but Xiao Chen couldn't help but retreat because of the backshock, and couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, this person was stronger than before, and said in a deep voice to Xiao Han beside him: "You quickly lead people to retreat!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he violently urged the true element in his body and wiped out the angry dragon, and suddenly the black clouds pressed on the top, and a huge dragon head loomed in the clouds.
But seeing that the clouds gathered at low altitude were getting denser and denser, everyone in the Xiao family felt a panic, and Xiao Yifan had already heard the sound and rushed over.
Xiao Chen shouted: "Don't come here!" The dragon head in the clouds roared angrily, leaned over and rushed down, Tianguzi's eyes narrowed, and he said the word "En?" and then his hands changed, constantly pinching, and with the word "broken!" in his mouth, a huge light rose to the sky, instantly dispersing the layers of clouds, and the image of the dragon in the air also dissipated.
Xiao Chen's chest was stuffy, a mouthful of blood spurted out, Xiao Yifan hurriedly supported him, Xiao Chen shook his head and sent him back, facing Tianguzi Leng Feng.
Tianguzi's eyes froze: "How did my junior brother die, say!"
Xiao Chen's face did not change, and he said coldly: "The murderer is always killed, and he deserves to die a hundred times!"
Tianguzi was furious: "Then I will wash your Xiao family again today!" After drinking, Yuan Li was shocked, and layers of light appeared around his body, and everyone felt the pressure of this breath, and their bodies stretched out, and they all rushed over.
Tianguzi's sleeve robe flicked, and a strong force like Mount Tai hit forward, and everyone was rushed by this force, and they flew backwards one after another, spitting blood in their mouths.
Xiao Chen stood firm, spit out the blood in his mouth, and looked at Tianguzi coldly: "You use the power of the Dan to bully us and wait for the foundation to be built, do you dare to fight Xiao Mou again in three years!"
Tianguzi's whole body was full of murderous aura, and he said coldly: "Three years? You don't live to live for three years! I'll let you see what a Jiedan cultivator is!
After drinking, the surrounding Yuan Force was stirred, and everyone felt a palpitation, as if they were frozen in an instant, and they couldn't take half a step under their feet.
"Heavenly Sword!" only heard Tianguzi shout, the entire heaven and earth seemed to be in turmoil, and after he chanted for a while, a golden sword about a hundred zhang long suddenly appeared in the sky.
Mighty and mighty, don't take it lightly!
Xiao Chen couldn't move at all, he could only watch the giant sword slowly slash towards him, every inch of skin on his body at the moment seemed to be torn apart by this powerful aura, at this moment he finally understood how weak his current cultivation was, in front of the master of Jiedan, like an ant, he was not vulnerable at all.
Tianzhu sword, is the supreme practice created by the ancestor of Tianfengmen, for thousands of years, so that the status of Tianfengmen in the Purple Mansion is shakable, at the beginning of the Sanqingmen, Xu Hao is unable to exert the power of this sword, but Tianguzi, who has the late cultivation of the Dan, is different.
This sword destroyed the heavens and the earth, and when the sword qi was still dozens of zhang away from the ground, the houses and halls of Feiyun Court had been crushed by this powerful force, and the rumbling sound was endless, and many people had begun to seep blood from their skins, and countless people had completely fainted.
Is it dead...... Is it really dead this time...... Master......
Xiao Chen was forced to gradually become unconscious by this force, and where he was standing, he had already begun to sink down within a radius of a few zhang, and the crack quickly spread to the entire Feiyun Court, and no one could survive if this sword was cut down.
Suddenly, a howl sounded in the sky, and I saw a spirit beast with wings flying quickly, followed by a woman in white who jumped into the air, blocking three feet in front of him.
At this moment, the surroundings were silent, the house stopped collapsing, and the giant sword in mid-air seemed to have stagnated, as if even time had frozen, and only a thin voice could be heard: "With my soul, sacrifice to the Netherworld......"
The woman in white is Li Muxue who left and turned back.
Xiao Chen's eyes were split, and he wanted to shout "Mu Xue", but in the end he shouted: "Don't!" However, even these three simple words couldn't be transmitted, and everything around him, along with time, was frozen.
Only that thin voice still echoed in the heavens and the earth: "With my soul, sacrifice to the Netherworld, the Holy King of the Eight Desolations, give me the power, the soul is scattered, and I will not enter the reincarnation ......"
"Mu Xue don't want it!" At this moment, Xiao Chen was finally able to shout out, tears flowed, and rushed towards Li Muxue desperately, but when she was still a foot away from her, she was blocked back by an infinite force around her body.
At this moment, Li Muxue's body was suspended in the air, and countless rays of light were rapidly rotating around her, and at this moment, she looked as dazzling as the Nine Heavens Xuannu, as if there was only this only color left between heaven and earth.
Tianguzi hurriedly urged the sword technique, and the giant sword in the sky was finally cut down, but when it was still four or five zhang away from Li Muxue, it dispersed violently, and then saw Tianguzi spurt out a mouthful of blood, and took several steps back.
The light around Li Muxue's body gradually dissipated, and the wind gradually stopped, but she slowly closed her eyes, like a dead leaf, like a piece of snow, slowly falling......
She cast an ancient forbidden spell and blocked the sword.
Xiao Chen looked at her figure floating in the air, and muttered, "I haven't told you yet, the person in the depths of my memory is you......"
The memory of the previous life, this moment finally poured into his mind, and the memory that was erased was finally awakened at this moment, the woman who looked very similar to Li Muxue and was called Hua Weiyang......
That time on Xuanqing Mountain, the woman named Hua Weiyang also slowly chanted the mantra as she did today: "With my soul, sacrifice to the Netherworld...... The soul is scattered, and he does not enter the reincarnation ......" blocked the palm of Qingxuan Zhenren who destroyed the world for him.
"Mu Xue!" Xiao Chen rushed into the air and caught her, Li Muxue fell into his arms, already angry, and said slowly: "Brother Xiao...... Actually, my wish is very small, I just want to ...... I just want to watch a snowfall with you again......" Before he finished speaking, his hands softened.
"Don't die, don't die, wake up!"
There was only this mournful voice left in the heavens and the earth, but no matter how he called, the person in his arms would not wake up, and the spell that Li Muxue cast was called the Three Lives Soul Breaking Spell, and at the cost of the soul being scattered, it released the power of the ancient desolation for a moment.
In the distance, Xiao Wan'er and the others couldn't help crying, and the wind was blowing gently, still with a whimpering sound.
Suddenly, a blue light sword light in the sky galloped quickly, and it was an old man in a green robe who fell to the ground, it was the real person of Dao Feng, he looked at the Xiao family courtyard that was in disarray, and a chill instantly spread to all corners of the body, as if a catastrophe was about to come.
Tianguzi saw him suddenly coming, and his expression was frightened, and he frowned and asked, "Senior brother, why are you here?"
Dao Feng Zhenren shook his head, looked at the chaotic courtyard, his face was a little sluggish, and muttered: "Senior brother, you have fallen into a big disaster this time, I'm afraid that the ancestor in the Purple Mansion won't be able to protect you......"