The jade talisman has the power to penetrate the illusion and see the essence of things. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xu Qingyun first used jade talismans to explore the yellow sand world, came to the secluded ancient road of long history, and saw the sword sea formed by the thousands of sword intents left on the rock wall. Under the oppression of the ancient sword 'Mingli', he came to this winding bamboo sea again.

The evening breeze blows, the bamboo waves are rolling, and the stone monuments are full of below.

"Senior sister asked me to find the stone tablet, is it here?"

Xu Qingyun stepped forward, stretched out his hand to remove the lush bamboo leaves, and could clearly see this stone stele, which had messy sword marks, like a font, he looked at it for a long time, and read silently: "The ninety-first generation of Gutang Chunhua Gate, Li Daichao." ”

"Chunhuamen is a thousand-year-old sect inherited from Gutang, even if the original glory is no longer there, it is still not to be underestimated. He looked at the words on it, frowned, and said, "But who is this Li Daichao......?"

Xu Qingyun thought of a possibility, his little face suddenly turned pale, and he subconsciously stepped back.

In the evening breeze and twilight, the bamboo forest blows a cold cool breeze, blowing up the bamboo leaves all over the ground, leaving only the dust and stone tablets on the ground.

"Li Daichao. ”

He pursed the corners of his pale lips, his voice trembled a little, and said, "This is the tombstone of the dead." ”

Gutang has a history of 3,000 years, and since Li Daichao is a person from that dynasty, he must have died long ago.

This place is the tombstone of the Li Dynasty.

Xu Qingyun's little face was a little pale, he pursed the thin corners of his lips, thinking about the guess in his heart, and stepped forward with some trembling.

The bamboo forest swayed in the evening breeze, and the yin wind howled.

He brushed aside the bamboo leaves again, revealing the mottled stone tablet inside, which also had messy sword marks on it, and it seemed that the words were still written.

Xu Qingyun endured the fear in his heart and read: "Therefore, Dayan conquered the Northern General's Mansion and Zhou Ji." ”

The Great Yan Zhengbei General's Mansion, which was established by the Yan State 1,800 years ago, has long existed in name only.

"But this Zhou Ji's name, if it is really Zhou Ji of the Northern General's Mansion, it is really shocking. Even if I, who have no interest in military affairs, still know that the founder of the 'Zhou Bagu' battle formation is this Zhou Ji. ”

Xu Qingyun took a deep breath, endured the shock in his heart, and said, "If this Zhou Ji is really Zhou Ji of the Northern General's Mansion, it is really shocking!"

Zhou Bagu, 'Bagu' is a mystical theorem.

Zhou Ji was talented back then, and he was famous in the army when he was young, and he had a very high talent for battle battles, and after years of research, he invented this eight-strand mystical theorem to increase the strength of the army in the battle array.

"What the hell is this place?"

Xu Qingyun raised his head, his eyes were a little trance-like, only to see the green bamboo shaking in the distance, and the shadows inside revealed the stone monument all over the mountain, and he couldn't help muttering, "That sea of swords is just a sword technique, but how many fierce people are buried here!"

The further you go inside, the more amazing it becomes.

"Wei Dongyu of the Hundred Swords Villa of the Qin State, with my sword, sacrifice to the sky!"

"Liu Yuzhou, the euphorbia of Western Chu, strive for heaven's favor and regret defeat!"

"The Yin and Yang family, Tai Jingxuan, is already powerless to control life and death. ”

"My Tao number 'Taiqing', born to know, once extraordinary, has been holy, but the way of heaven is not allowed, only for a breath to survive. ”

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The bamboo forest is secluded, and the ink-colored stone tablets look particularly cold in the twilight.

Xu Qingyun's heart shook, as if walking in the world of black and white, he looked at the stone tablets in front of him, his eyes were full of shock and dazedness, and he muttered to himself: "The sword sea is buried in swordsmanship, but all people are buried in this bamboo forest!"

"I just don't know if it's a real person buried under this tombstone!"

He didn't have the courage to dig up people's tombstones, nor did he have the strength to trace the roots, because he didn't want to die here, even if he was in the 'secluded' realm in his previous life, but in the face of so many tombstones, he still didn't want to stay for long.

"It's too mysterious, it's creepy before you even go to the depths, you have to get out of here quickly. Xu Qingyun took a deep breath, calmed his excited heart, looked around for a long time, and saw that the mountains were full of bamboo forest stone tablets, which made people's hearts palpitate, but he suddenly thought: "The tombstone that senior sister wants to find, will it be here." ”

Isn't this a tombstone?

Xu Qingyun suddenly remembered something, slapped his forehead suddenly, and said with annoyance: "Oops, I came in a hurry, and my senior sister didn't tell me the name of the tombstone she was looking for, which made me look for a needle in a haystack, how to find it?"

There is also a sunset here, when the twilight gradually dissipates and the rich night settles.

Xu Qingyun walked blankly in the bamboo forest, he didn't know where he should go, and he didn't know where to find the tombstone that his senior sister wanted. He just walked silently, eating the bamboo shoots he dug up with his own hands, which were dug far away from those tombstones, otherwise he would feel sick if he ate them.

Until the night light fell, Xu Qingyun was a little tired when he walked, so he sat down on the tall bamboo.

At this time, the night was thick, it was dark and it was difficult to see what was in front of you, and the silence around was terrible. Only the moonlight is as calm as water, which makes people look extremely comfortable.

"To be honest, this is really a good place to settle down after death, not to mention that the bamboo forest is lonely and no one disturbs, just this cool breeze and night are also worth settling down!" Xu Qingyun was lying on the ground a little tired, he was also a big heart, and he didn't have the slightest fear in the place where the barren mountains and mountains were full of tombstones.

Just leisurely crossed Erlang's legs, looking at the night around him, but for some reason, his right eyelid began to jump.

"Strange, the left eye jumps and the right eye jumps disaster, I am ...... Xu Qingyun didn't care about it at first, but suddenly he seemed to have discovered something, and hurriedly stood up, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he shouted: "Damn, what is this!"

The bamboo forest was secluded, pitch black without the slightest light, nor the slightest sound, but full of a sense of silence and solemnity. He saw the brightest green glow in the night sky, quietly sprinkled on the mottled tombstones.

Like a black and white landscape, it is full of visual impact.

The tombstone, immersed in the moonlight, is full of the vicissitudes of a long history, and it is covered with moss and bamboo leaves. In the quiet night, the mottled sword marks on the tombstone flashed with awe-inspiring sword qi.

The sword qi cuts vertically and horizontally, like a wonderful pen, using the moon to ink, outlining a woman in white with a graceful figure.

"What the hell is this!" Xu Qingyun shouted loudly.

I saw that the night was dark, and the woman was dressed in white and picturesque, holding a slender ancient sword, dancing the first sword style under the autumn water in the night.

"Yangchun Baixue" Xu Qingyun looked at the sword style, only felt that his heart was shaking, and he couldn't help but exclaim.