Chapter 52: The True Dragon Palace

Under the bright light, there was a statue five or six zhang high, Qiu Xin saw this, his eyes showed an unbelievable gaze, the face of the god was the statue of the god enshrined on the altar of Miao Village.

It is clearly dressed as a Han person, standing on the ground, compared to the statue of Miao Village, more powerful, every place, is carved with a sword, especially in the eyes, with endless majesty, the whole statue leans forward slightly, there is a great shore that ordinary people are difficult to match, just take a look, it makes people have a feeling of wanting to surrender.

Qiu Xin's throat moved slightly, glanced at the white tiger, and then leaned towards the statue step by step, getting closer and closer, and feeling the sword intent emanating from the statue more and more.

Qiu Xin practiced the sword technique, has already started, is very sensitive to this, this sword intent alone, contains a different kind of emotion, the carving person did not deliberately conceal it, in many parts of the statue there are some flaws, ordinary people seem to be the sword move is not refined, but it is more like the aftermath.

Turning around the statue, the bright light was gathered from the flat stone surface of the top of the hall that was cut by the sword, and at this time, in Qiu Xin's heart, horror and admiration swept over again and again.

Whether it is the person who carves the words outside the hall, or the person who carves, or the person who digs a stone hole on the top of the temple, the depth of swordsmanship is not comparable to anyone in the world today.

He had seen the master use seventy-two swords, which was already extremely powerful, but it was not as good as this person's casual action, which couldn't help but make him suspicious, the world really looked up to the divine sword technique, as long as he learned the one and a half moves of the characters in this cave, wouldn't he be a real swordsmanship master.

Qiu Xin bowed to the statue and said, "The junior strayed into this place by mistake. I can see the dignity of my predecessors, and I have such swordsmanship. No regrets. The voice rang out in the empty hall for a long time, and there was no response.

Qiu Xin sighed in his heart. Then he turned around and walked to the door, but the white tiger did not follow him at this time, the white tiger appeared to be very pious outside the hall, and he was also prostrate when he entered the hall, but at this time, he was unusual, and boldly walked towards the statue.

Turning to arch the statue with the body of a tiger, if in normal times, the body of this tiger is also very large, but it is a little small compared to the statue. I saw that no matter how hard the white tiger tried, the statue was arrogant.

Seeing this, Qiu Xin smiled and said, "Brother Tiger, if the master here sees you doing this, he will definitely skin you and cramp you, I am already satisfied to see the senior masters today, thank you Brother Tiger." I'm going to go somewhere else, so I'm not here to accompany me. ”

The white tiger wanted to arch the statue, but he didn't care about Qiu Xin's words, this was when he saw Qiu Xin walking out of the hall. The tiger eye drama opened, and there was a loud roar, which resounded throughout the hall.

Qiu Xin thought about it. The white tiger took such effort to bring himself here, and he definitely couldn't understand the sword intent in the statue. That's why it brought itself here, and now it arches the statue. I'm afraid that's what he's for.

The white tiger in front of him had already used all his strength, and when he saw Qiu Xin coming over, the white tiger seemed to be excited, and Qiu Xin didn't hesitate anymore and said, "Offended." ”

The four-colored true qi of both palms surged, and suddenly the power of a dragon and a tiger increased, and at the same time, it struck in the direction of the white tiger's strength, and with the help of Qiu Xin, I saw that the idol began to slowly rotate.

At this time, the white tiger's eyes changed, and Qiu Xin glanced at it, but it was the tiger's eyes with tears, and at this moment, the statue turned around at such a distance, and the entire hall began to shake.

Immediately after, Qiu Xin felt that the ground began to fall, no, it was the area where he was standing began to fall, as the huge statue began to sink, the next moment of the scene made Qiu Xin open his mouth wide, unable to speak for a long time.

After the statue descended, it looked like a golden splendor underneath, like a dwelling in the world, more like a royal palace, but better than a royal palace, every inch of it was very luxurious and noble.

It seems that this is the real Dragon Palace, it was on it before, but it was just a passage to enter here, and standing on the golden ground at this time, Qiu Xin was afraid of being defiled.

As soon as the white tiger entered here, he ran away and disappeared, Qiu Xin looked around, and on the ground was a hollowed-out mountain, and the height of the palace also matched the height of the mountain.

So where he is now, it is only underground, and only in this way can such a place be built, I don't know how many years have passed, this place has been dusty for a long time, and it seems that there were still people living here yesterday.

But it is located in the southern wilderness, and there are no people, if it wasn't for the white tiger who brought him here, he wouldn't have found it anyway.

But Qiu Xin gradually found that there was nothing else here except for incomparable luxury, and if such a place was placed in the world, it would definitely lead people crazy, but Qiu Xin didn't care about gold and silver wealth, and secondly, he couldn't move it, these were just dung in his eyes.

After turning around in place for a long time, and not finding anything interesting, Qiu Xin shouted loudly, "Brother Tiger, let's go, this place must be excellent, you are a brute, and you can't stand it." ”

The voice was mixed with Qiu Xin's internal force, but it didn't spread far away, it dissipated, Qiu Xin began to be suspicious, stepped into the area under him, and stepped out towards other places.

At the beginning, it was just a luxurious palace, whether it was the ground, tables and chairs, it was rare in the world, and then he took a few steps forward, and when he walked forward again, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed, and the contrast with the golden splendor just now was very obvious.

There is a jade platform in front of you, there are three swords on the jade platform, the double swords are lined next to the broad sword in the middle, I don't know what force it is, suspended in mid-air, here is wide, it seems to be the place where the master practices the sword here.

The statue outside the hall is also very likely to be the owner here, Qiu Xin faintly had a thought in his heart, from the statue sword intent, you can see this person's swordsmanship, and now the sword is in front, which makes Qiu Xin's heart moved.

If it was in normal times, Qiu Xin would definitely be silent and dare not be reckless, but now his mood is transparent, but he doesn't have those scruples, and he doesn't hesitate for long, Qiu Xin stretches out his hand to move forward.

Qiu Xin picked up the broadsword in the middle, but the two thin swords next to him also followed at the same time, Qiu Xin grabbed one of the thin swords with one hand and pulled it down.

Qiu Xin used his strength again, and the seven points of strength made the thin sword sound and broke away from the broadsword, this thin sword left at the beginning, and the other thin sword also fell to the ground, and then a small sound was heard, Qiu Xin's heart was not good, and after pulling out the broadsword, I saw that it was interrupted and made in half.

Qiu Xin took two steps back, regretting in his heart, the broadsword and the thin sword were obviously powerful, and he forcibly separated them, but he didn't want to break the sword.

Putting the broken sword in front of him, Qiu Xin thought that this person's sword must be extraordinary, but at this time, it seemed that it was no different from the ordinary blade in the world.

Qiu Xin inserted the sword back, picked up a thin sword on the ground, and after pulling it out, it turned out to be a broken sword, Qiu Xin immediately picked up the last sword, and sure enough, it was also broken.

Qiu Xin apologized in his heart, and then looked at the fracture carefully, but was surprised to find that this fracture was by no means a new birth, but it had been broken for a long time, and he just pulled it out.

He took a long breath, his heart was a lot more settled, and then he thought again, the master here let the three broken swords follow, I don't know what the meaning is, he used this sword in vain, quite disrespectful, or put this sword back.

Qiu Xin put the three swords back one by one, the three swords touched each other, and then returned to the jade platform, and began to levitate again, Qiu Xin bowed down, turned around and walked towards the way he came, the scenery changed again, and he returned to the palace.

Now it is still unknown where the white tiger has gone, but Bu Qiuxin has seen the three broken swords, and he is more interested in the mystery here, so he walks in another direction.

The longer he stays in the palace, the more curious Qiu Xin is about the identity of the owner of the palace, not because this place is gorgeous, but because the layout here implies heavenly principles, and there are formations everywhere to change the scene, although it is not as mysterious as that on Luoxia Mountain, but it is also shocking.

Qiu Xin saw the next moment, a piano room, in which there are countless guqins, and then around the back frame of the guqin, there are still three futons, an incense burner that has completely cut off the flame.

The three sides sat together, and then remembered the three swords that Shi Cai saw, could it be that the owner here was not one, but three people, more like a man and two women, living in seclusion here.

Qiu Xin didn't understand music theory, so he didn't retreat here for a long time, and then entered another place, which was empty, only a portrait, and nothing else.

Qiu Xin looked carefully, it was indeed a man and two women, the man in the painting was handsome and majestic, and the statue outside the hall was the same person, the two women in the painting were wearing long skirts, and their appearance and posture made Qiu Xin's heart pound, much better than the women he had ever seen.

He sighed in his heart, thinking to himself, I'm afraid that only such a woman can be worthy of the man in the painting, seeing this depraving scene, Qiu Xin didn't think of Lu Yun and the ridiculous night in the three-dimensional mirror.

Feeling lonely, he left here, but he still didn't see the white tiger, and then went in a direction, but it was a broken wall, and there were three stone monuments standing in front of him.

The stone tablet in the middle is empty, and the stone tablets on both sides are raised high behind them, and there are two tombs, and the tombstone on the left reads: The tomb of the beloved wife Yintaki.

The stone tablet on the right reads: Tomb of the Beloved Wife Yinyue. These twelve characters, twisted and twisted, seem to be made by children graffiti, Qiu Xin gathered his eyes, but found that these words were carved with his fingers.

Thinking that the tombstone in the middle is reserved for this man, the three of them were born in the same room, and died in the same cave, this strong love between men and women, the listener is sad.

Qiu Xin had no intention of looking for the white tiger at this time, and was about to leave here, went to Sihuan Mountain, picked the sequoia fruit, and went out of the Southern Wilderness as soon as possible, and then looked for Lu Yun.

In a drowsiness, Qiu Xin didn't return the same way, although it was only a little worse, but he didn't return to the main hall, but the unexpected joy was that he saw the white tiger.

The white tiger is like being injured by itself yesterday, and it looks like it is lying on the ground with all its strength, and next to it is a pile of white bones, which looks like a tiger bone, which seems to have been dead for many years, and even the flesh and blood on its body have been eroded clean.

The white tiger was on the side, as if he was resentful, as if he didn't want to leave for a single step, and it was precisely because of this that Qiu Xin waited in the palace for so long, and he didn't see his shadow. (To be continued.) )