Chapter 62 Xuanwu Refining Armor Sacrificing Life for Righteousness
Xuanwu raised his head and stared at Feng Chen, and said with a smile: "Impossible! You can't fool me, you are obviously the master! If you weren't for the master Qinglong and Baihu, how could their seals be broken by you, and I was still injured because of you." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info You must know that these four ancient beasts are impossible to be hurt by ordinary people. Feng Chen raised the blunt sword in his hand and said with a smile: "I'd rather it still be a tattered blunt sword, then this will not make me any so-called martial arts alliance leader, let alone any mission to protect the Ming Dynasty." I just want to know who I really am, and even Master didn't tell me about my background when he was dying. Xuanwu tried to use his spiritual power to urge the crystal mirror to open the Heavenly Eye and see who Feng Chen's previous life was. But to no avail, Feng Chen looked at Xuanwu even more confused and said, "If you really want to help me, send me back to the shore from here!" Xuanwu lowered his head and walked to the crystal platform outside the house to take the scabbard and put it in Feng Chen's hand.
Feng Chen carefully looked at the scabbard, the size of the box was enough to match his blunt sword, Feng Chen gently took out the dragon pattern gold sword on his back, inserted it into the scabbard, only to see that the dust and rust that fell outside the scabbard were all shaken off, and the black scabbard actually shed the dust and rust of many years is a different look. Xuanwu shouted happily: "Master, you're back!" After speaking, he knelt at the feet of Feng Chen, and before Feng Chen could react, the dragon pattern golden sword rose into the air, and after spinning in the air for a circle, it slowly landed on the crystal desk. Feng Chen picked up Xuanwu and said: "I am not your master, if it is really your master, then it is also the master of the previous life, in this life I am just an ordinary swordsman, a swordsman born to protect the Ming Dynasty." Xuanwu puzzled: "No matter when the master was born, he only has the world in his heart, and what the master chooses is always right, as an apprentice, I must follow the master's teachings." Feng Chen held the dragon pattern sword in his hand, helped Xuanwu and asked, "Then how to send me back to the shore." As soon as these words came out, Xuanwu showed a look of embarrassment on his face, and stammered: "If I hadn't been injured, I might have been able to send the master back to the shore through this crystal magic mirror, but I don't say that I'm injured at the moment, and I don't know why most of my skills have been eliminated, and now the enchantment is strong, and I can't break through the enchantment and bring the master back to the shore." Feng Chen continued to ask with some puzzlement: "Then why is there a huge vortex rolled up in the ink-colored water?" Xuanwu lowered his head with some embarrassment and said: "I originally wanted to use those people by the river to sacrifice to me, the Yuan God, but now it seems that the master will definitely not allow it." Feng Chen hurriedly clicked on the Xuanwu acupoint, helped him to the side and sat down on the coral reef and said, "Since you are injured, then I will treat you." As he spoke, he pushed his palms behind Xuanwu's back, and Xuanwu shouted: "No, master, you will be poisoned, my ink-colored blood is already poisonous, and ordinary people will die if they are contaminated with a little skin, master!" And Feng Chen collected the qi in his palm, coughed up blood and fell to the ground.
When Feng Chen opened his eyes again, he only saw Xuanwu dozing off beside the coral bed beside him. Feng Chen raised his hand, tugged at the corner of Xuanwu's clothes and asked, "What time is it now?How long have I been asleep?" Xuanwu saw Feng Chen wake up in a daze, grabbed Feng Chen's hand and shouted: "Master! You are awake! I thought you were eaten by the poison on my body!" Feng Chen struggled to prop himself up and walked to the crystal case, but his face was still pale and he had no strength at all, and the blood dripped down the corner of his mouth on the crystal table and emitted a faint red light, illuminating the entire underground palace into a sea of blood. Xuanwu helped Feng Chen to walk in front of the crystal mirror and whispered, "Master, do you remember the method of breaking the mirror?" Feng Chen was stunned for a moment and shook his head. Xuanwu sighed and said, "For the sake of getting out of here for now, in addition to using me to control the enchantment of this underground palace, there is only the secret technique of the master. But the master never told me, now that the sea of blood has shrouded the entire underground palace, even if my physical strength recovers, I can't control the enchantment, only the master can crack it. Feng Chen stood helplessly under the huge crystal mirror, looking at his own projection in the mirror.
Xuanwu suddenly remembered something, walked back to the dormitory of the palace, took out an ancient pearl, handed it to Feng Chen, and said, "Master, this is the only thing you left for me, maybe there is some secret hidden on this big pearl." Feng Chen carefully took the pearl and looked carefully in the bright light, only to see that there was a shallow thin mark on the side of the pearl, as if it had been scratched by something. Sealing the dust twisted slightly, and the shell of the big pearl was turned open, and there was a note hidden inside. Feng Chen took out the note, Xuanwu leaned aside and looked carefully, Xuanwu pointed to the handwriting on it and shouted: "This handwriting is yours from the master! Maybe according to the above technique, the master can return to the shore!" Feng Chen looked back at Xuanwu with some sadness: "Do you know what the method is on this?" Xuanwu nodded and said: "I saw it just now, with Xuan as the armor, it broke the ice." Feng Chen was silent, but Xuanwu said with an indifferent look: "Xuanwu's life is the master's, and now he can help the people in the world do something, and he will die well." ”
After saying that, Xuanwu jumped into a large Dan furnace in the dormitory, and the billowing crystal fireworks blew the dust so that he couldn't open his eyes. I only heard the voice of Xuanwu coming from the wind: "The armor forged by the master with the scale armor on my body must be the invulnerable armor in the world, and the master wears my armor to break the crystal out of the Xuanjing, I think I can definitely return to the shore." For a long time, he couldn't hear Xuanwu's voice anymore, and Feng Chen lay on the stone next to the Dan furnace and shed tears. I saw a body of armor rising from the Dan furnace, this armor was pitch black, it seemed to be cast with basalt snake scales, and the armor on the chest was shaped like a tortoise shell, and the dust was tightly held in his arms, refusing to let go.
Feng Chen put on the armor, stood under the Xuanjing, recited the mental formula found in the White Tiger Cave, held the dragon pattern sword in one hand, and flew up directly, piercing through the crystal stone and flying out. Feng Chen only felt the sound of the stream flowing in his ears from time to time, and he also passed back from the darkness to the light. When he stood firm, he turned around and saw Elder Budai standing in front of him, stunned with fright, and his mouth was big. Xie Liu shouted: "The alliance leader is back! The alliance leader is back!" For a while, this joyful anger exploded by the river. Feng Chen looked back at the inky black stream under the night that night, which had turned into a crystal clear stream at this moment, and the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, but his eyes were full of tears.