55. Day and night reincarnate
Coiling really didn't want to be too entangled, and quickly chased into the hidden path. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ info Tiannan said: "If you don't have Tianxin'er's order, how dare you take the lead?"
Tianxin sighed: "It's not peaceful here, you come with me." "Carrying Tiannan, quickly catching up, crossing the path, and then to another hole, there is a flat ground in front of it, about a hundred zhang square, beyond the flat ground, there is a bottomless abyss, above the abyss, there is a black sword floating in the distance, it should be the night sword.
Coiled to the side, the long sword pointed at the stone lotus bush, and shouted, "Still not coming out?"
That night, the faces of the Heavenly Old Dao and the Purple Lotus Demon were terrified, and they drilled out one after another. The old man shouted: "I surrender, I admit defeat, don't kill me, I obediently go back to Gathering Soul Mountain." β
Zilian sighed: "If it weren't for my haste to come, my skill was only seventy percent, how could I have been defeated at the hands of the cicada?
Pan Xuan asked, "How did the Dragon Wood Demon recruit you?"
Zilian didn't dare to be tough, and replied, "Brother Longmu.... Feed me the 'Sycamore Fruit' so that I can come and go in and out of this cave freely. It's just that the skill has been damaged a lot, and it can be said that there are gains and losses. β
Tianxin approached and asked, "How do we get this Night Divine Sword?"
The old man laughed loudly, his eyes were full of sarcasm, but he was half laughable, and when he saw that his eyes were not good, he trembled again, and hurriedly said: "This divine sword is not an extraordinary thing, nor is it a thing from the Soul Gathering Mountain, I am afraid that it will come from there..... The source of the waters of the Sea of Reincarnation. Where it is, the creatures become essences, and the spirits become people, which really has the ability to transcend the world. The three of them wanted to seize the sword, but it was wishful thinking. Can mortals move mountains and seas? Not to mention the power of this sword, which is by no means comparable to ordinary mountains and rivers. β
Pan Xuan was taken aback, and thought to himself: "With this sword alone, it is similar to the Immortal Dew Spring of Ten Thousand Immortals? β
Tianxin looked at the candle dragon sword, blinked kung fu, was deeply intoxicated, haunted by dreams, vaguely aware that the sword spirit on this sword was not too high, through the sky, she let Tiannan down, walked to the edge of the cliff alone, arms raised, as if bathed in the sunshine immersed in the darkness, unconsciously, tears flowed down her face.
Pan Xuan said: "Master Hou, don't step forward again, the lord of the country said that this sword is extremely dangerous, and those who are close will definitely die." β
Tianxin said: "I am the body of a sword immortal, how can it be ordinary? This sword is related to me, and it will not harm me." After that, the nine swords were lined up, floating in mid-air, and Tianxin flew and jumped, stepping on the sword body, like picking up steps. She doesn't know how to break through the clouds of flying sword kung fu, so forward, quite slowly.
Tiannan was so nervous that he didn't dare to come out.
Suddenly, Tianxin screamed, his body was like a leaf floating in the wind, he was blocked back, and when he saw that he was about to fall to the bottom of the valley, he rushed forward, hugged Tianxin, and his body borrowed strength out of thin air, and happened to set foot on the ground.
Tianxin's expression was in awe, his lips blackened, and he muttered, "Miaoji, Miaoji, this kind of sword spirit.... I'm not.... It is impossible to win. β
Tiannan hurriedly said: "She... What happened to Tianxin'er?"
Coiling and probing her heart, it was no big problem, and sighed: "Her mind is all on the sword, she is confused for a while, just sleep..."
Halfway through speaking, Zilian and Wantian suddenly pounced, and one of them raised his fist and hammered it violently towards Tianxin. One person makes a cone in the palm of his hand, and stabs straight into the critical point. Pan Xuan was not in a hurry, his body turned, and his toes kicked in Zilian's abdomen, and then he kicked again, kicking the back of Zhongwantian, these two kicks were extremely fast, as if they were kicked out at the same time.
The two of them shouted, and flew towards the candle dragon sword together, and suddenly, a pair of majestic and terrifying eyes seemed to appear in the air, and those eyes opened and closed, and the purple lotus and the evening sky were frozen in the air, and they were engulfed by darkness in an instant.
Tianxin said in a trembling voice: "That... What's that?"
His body was cold, his heart trembled, he sweated, and he was confused and timid, just like when he first entered the Immortal Dew Spring, he looked at the endless, amorphous dream. The darkness in front of us is alive, and there are spirits living in it, transcending heaven and earth, balancing and balancing, like Hades, like true immortals.
Seeing that he didn't answer, Tianxin asked again: "What happened to those two? Are they dead?"
Pan Xuan shook his head and said: "They are neither alive nor dead, lingering around this sword forever, we can't see them." β
Tianxin cried and shouted: "I don't want it, I don't want it, I have to have the candle dragon sword, you go and help me get the sword back." As he spoke, his head fell on his chest and he sobbed quietly. Pan Xuan knew that she was frightened, and at the moment she was naΓ―ve, like a child, willful and stubborn, unreasonable, and didn't care, let her cry coquettishly.
Tiannan worships Tianxin like a god, and when he sees this, he is crazy, and he only feels that he has to meet Tianxin's wishes. He screamed, sprinted with all his might, kicked his feet and swished, and flew towards the Candle Dragon Sword like an arrow from a string.
Pan Xuan said angrily: "Stupid!" put Tianxin on the ground, shook his body, chased after him, and in the blink of an eye, he reached Tiannan's side and grabbed Tiannan's arm. Tiannan said: "You care...."Suddenly, the two of them were full of fear, only to see a pair of eyes staring at themselves. There was no emotion in that eye, but it seemed to turn back into an ignorant child in an instant, only knowing that the sun was shining during the day, and the demons were infested at night, and at this moment it was night, and he was unconsciously afraid.
The darkness next to the sword was like a hollow, time was stagnant, and the great force was like a rope, winding around and firmly binding the two of them. Pan Xuan could clearly see that the sword was surrounded by people, each existing, but it didn't seem to be here. The soul and body merge into one, stiffening and solidifying in the darkness.
With a twist of his mind, he used Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly, and in an instant, the spiritual veins around his body were disturbed, and visions were numerous, trying to isolate this candle dragon sword demon method. At this moment, the moon treasure sword on his waist bloomed brightly, like the bright moon at night, illuminating the world, and the darkness retreated a few feet.
Pan Xuan was surprised and delighted, but this moon bright sword can deter this night sword, hurriedly pulled out the sword, and suddenly the moonlight was like a torch, gloomy and dark, and all things looked up. The candle dragon sword whispered something as if it was saying, but Pan Xuan didn't hear it clearly. I only heard a loud bang, and it went straight into my heart. Coiled dizzy, he grabbed Tiannan in his busy schedule, his true anger was agitated, his feet were empty, and he had already fled to the shore.
The shadow of the night divine sword gradually became transparent, and it disappeared into the darkness.
Pan Xuan thought to himself: "That candle dragon sword disappeared, or does it not reappear? Is it my Moon Ming Treasure Sword?" He couldn't figure it out for a while, and he didn't want to cause any more trouble, so he carried Tiannan and Tianxin and hurriedly left the cave.
Tianxin woke up, looked at Pan Xuan, and asked in a daze, "Tianchi'er, where is the sword?"
Pan Xuan said: "Do you still want that sword? You can see that Tiannan Gongzi was almost killed by that sword." β
Tianxin looked at Tiannan and saw that he was unconscious, his face was dark, and his appearance was very miserable, and he couldn't help but feel deeply sorry. She was in a fragile state of mind at this time, and she was cross-legged and cried again.
Pan Xuan persuaded again: "Fortunately, the purple lotus demon has been eliminated. In my opinion, this so-called 'candle dragon' is very ominous, don't be greedy, or let the old lord fiddle with it by himself. β
Tianxin said "um", closed his eyes and fell asleep obediently.
Winding out of the rockery, seeing that the guards were still guarding outside, everyone was shocked when they saw the situation of Tianxin and Tiannan, and came to ask, and said: "I encountered a demon siege underground, but it has been cleared." Hou Ye and Tiannan Gongzi are just tired and still need to cultivate. Then the people were relieved.
Pan Xuan sent Tianxin and Tiannan back to their residences, ordered someone to take care of them, and when they left the inner palace, Liansang came to ask again, respecting Pan Shu Haosheng. Pan Shuqi said: "Master Lian, I'm just a nobody of the Heavenly Sword Sect, why are you so polite?"
Liansang laughed and said: "The Marquis of Tianxin favors his brother, that.... That one.... Full of tenderness, brother, I see that you are talented and beautiful, so happy, our brothers are about to get close to you. β
Pan Xuan also admired in his heart: "This old slippery head meets people and ghosts, and there is a way to make friends." He just died of his son, but he is like no one else, and this heart is beyond the reach of others. Liansang ordered someone to send a generous gift, but Pan Xuan resolutely refused to accept it, and this old man wanted to bow to Pan Xuan again, making a fuss about Pan Xuan, so he had to agree to accompany the old man to drink. During the banquet, Liansang vomited bitterness, chattered, and thought of his pity, so he patiently persuaded him to mourn.
After drinking like this until late at night, Liansang was so drunk that others helped him away.
Pan Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, then calmed down, found a place where no one was, took out the Yueming Treasure Knife, and thought: "This knife has been with me for a long time, it can absorb the moon spirit, show the moon phase, and complement my five nights of meditation." But I was confused, and I never thought about the origin of this thing. This thing is hidden in the same place as the method of subduing demons in the night, how wonderful is the magic of subduing demons in the night? In this way, this thing must also be an ancient creation, why does it have a relationship with the candle dragon sword?"
He poked out his divine sense and sensed the aura on the knife. When the heavens and the earth were formed, they already had the shape of a sword, so it was very easy to give birth to a sword spirit on the sword. The sword evolved from the sword, and there is no such thing as a 'sword spirit', but this ancient creation, after years of precipitation, naturally has an extraordinary aura. Pan Xuan was originally unable to talk to him, but now he can vaguely convey his mind to that aura.
"What's your real name?"
The knife said, "I.... Ben nameless, ancients.... Call me Dijiang Knife. β
Pan Shuqi said: "Dijiang Knife, isn't it the Yueming Treasure Knife?"
And the knife said, "In ancient times.... In ancient times, it was called Dijiang, and then.... Later, it became the Moon Bright Treasure Knife. β
Pan Xuan asked again, "Then what is the relationship between you and the Candle Dragon Sword, and why does that sword converge when it encounters you?"
The knife said: "Candle Dragon.... Candle Dragon Sword.... Like me, it's.... Body. Our souls have been dispersed, and our bodies have shrunk into objects, guarding the world, so we know each other. β
Pan Xuan suddenly understood, and said, "Back then.... Ya'er and I met you in the Tibetan Scripture Taoist Temple, that Taoist Temple.... Full of evil spirits, who live because of you?"
The knife also said: "I am the Emperor River, originally a divine beast in ancient times, where I am, the moon spirit is overflowing, just like your mirage." If it weren't for this, others would have been murdered and killed long ago. β
Pan Xuan secretly exclaimed, "Luck", and said: "You let me go because of a mirage?
The knife said, "I should ask you this." β
Pan Xuan hugged his head and thought hard, and became more and more puzzled: "That Candle Dragon Sword is extremely good, and it has the ability to shake common sense, this Dijiang Sword claims to be on par with the Candle Dragon Sword, but it is obviously far inferior to that divine sword." β
Suddenly, Pan Xuan raised his head, only to see Tiannan walking towards him through the flowers, his expression was numb, staring at Pan Xuan, his eyes were majestic and solemn, and his momentum was awe-inspiring.