Chapter 191: The Truth
To him at the moment, the most important thing at the moment is to find out the truth about what happened ten years ago and find out who the opponent is today, so that targeted measures can be taken and things will not develop to the point of being out of control.
"If you don't enter the tiger's den, you can get the tiger!"
Tianhe sighed with emotion, strode towards the huge black rose, and walked through the door of space, only to feel as if he was standing on the ground in a trance.
Looking around, a quaint cave is quietly opening, revealing the swarthy passage, and the walls outside the cave are full of creepers, green and clear, revealing a kind of antiquity and vicissitudes of time.
"The pure qi here is so abundant, one day of cultivation here should be equal to ten days in the upper realm, right?"
Tianhe stretched out his hand in disbelief and stroked the gauzy purple mist that swirled in front of him, which was highly condensed by the clear qi, obviously no one had been here for a long time, and he had never communicated with the outside world, so the clear qi was getting thicker and thicker.
The figure is still leading the way, flying into the cave lightly, Tianhe followed, walked through the long road, only to feel the fragrance of flowers coming to the nose, the light in front of the light is bright, as if there are thousands of brilliant golden light, through the gap in the cave, evenly sprinkled on the ground, outlining the roses that are as red as blood, or white as frost, or purple as jade.
Colorful and dazzling, making people dizzy, the fragrance of flowers is like the sea, making people feel refreshed.
In the middle of the sea of flowers, the figure finally stopped, stopped at a pair of stone tables and chairs, the four corners of the table were carved with a blooming rose, even the lines on the table were like petals, there was a chess game on the table, and a pair of fragrant tea, the flower tea in the cup still exuded a curling heat, and a pink rose petal floated in the thick amber tea, like a lonely boat.
"Senior ......"
Tianhe called in a low voice, but the figure seemed to be caught in the memories of the past, floating still.
Tianhe slowly detoured to her front, only to feel that this woman's eyebrows were picturesque, quiet like delicate flowers shining on the water, her demeanor was as elegant as tea, and she was surrounded by roses, and there was a kind of beauty that complemented each other.
"Xuanzi ......"
Tianhe's gaze fell on the jade pendant on the woman's waist, and his mind quickly flashed over what Xuan Gu had told him, and he subconsciously exclaimed, "Could it be Uncle Xuan Su?"
The woman seemed to be awakened by the word Xuansu, and finally came back to her senses, glanced at Tianhe meaningfully, and continued to fly forward without saying a word.
After a few moments, Tianhe walked into another stone room, which was large and bright, with a row of bookshelves, in which the books were made of bamboo slips, which were antique.
"This ...... Could it be Uncle Shi's practice room?"
Xuan Su was noncommittal, stretched out his hand a little farther away, and a volume of scriptures flew out of the bookshelf, and then the entire bookshelf, along with the many classics on it, seemed to have been corroded by the years experienced in an instant, all of them turned into dust and drifted away with the wind.
"Uncle Shi, this is for me?"
Tianhe looked at the scroll of scriptures suspended in front of him suspiciously, and the four big characters of the Imperial Weapon Art were carved on it in a compilation style.
Xuan Su didn't say anything, but the scroll of scriptures fell from mid-air, and Tianhe hurriedly reached out to catch it, only to feel that his hand was quite heavy. Shaking off the scriptures, the handwriting in it is very delicate, and every stroke is full of a kind of gentleness and delicacy unique to women, which is exactly the same as the handwriting of the letter in the Xuying alchemy room.
At this point, Tianhe no longer has any suspicions, although she doesn't know how to put the letter in the Xuying room, but it is expected that with her means, there should be a way.
There are not many scriptures on the bamboo slips, but there are only more than 1,000 words, but the words are exquisite, which is thought-provoking, showing how profound and terrifying the cultivation of the person who created this kind of imperial art.
Unlike the Bladeworth, the Blade can control any magic weapon, not just your own, but also the enemy's.
Imagine, if it was when he was competing with the Void Rock, Tianhe would have this kind of imperial weapon, and when the Void Rock took out the Soul Falling Bell, he would take the first step to control it and use it to attack the Void Rock, the consequences, the sourness, were unbelievable.
Moreover, this magic weapon can still communicate, and forcibly envoy some magic weapons of higher level than oneself to alleviate the consequences of being counterattacked by magic weapons, this alone is enough to make it included in the peerless inheritance.
"Uncle Shi, such a generous ......"
The more Tianhe looks, the more frightened he becomes, the more he looks at it, the more cold he becomes, there is a way that is useless, and the heavier the gift, it means that the more Uncle Xuansu wants to do it himself, the more he will die!
Without waiting for Tianhe to finish speaking, Xuan Su waved his right hand, and the dust on the wall suddenly fell, revealing exquisite and delicate and lifelike murals.
As if he had been pulled into the whirlpool of memories again, Xuansu was still silent, staring at the mural with his eyes intently.
"These ......"
Tianhe also restrained his mind and carefully looked at the content recorded in the mural.
The painting style of the first half of the mural is very bright and sunny, which shows that the talented and beautiful two people have been exploring and practicing in the nether world together, experiencing all kinds of tempering with each other, and becoming more and more affectionate.
Later, the two of them discovered this rose valley by accident, and there were all kinds of beautiful roses growing in the valley, like a dream, and they were even more fortunate to find the cave contained in the roses, as well as the superb scriptures of this imperial weapon.
Since then, the two have regarded this place as their happy nest, often come here for trysts, play chess and tea, talk about the world, and be happier than the gods.
Until the birth of the Nether Qilin Chalcedony, the two were also involved in this turmoil.
The unicorn chalcedony is the embodiment of the immortal mineral, and its body is as soft as mud, which can not only change in a thousand ways, but also drag people into the mud to devour.
In the bitter battle with the Qilin Chalcedony, all the uncles lost their strength and fell into a coma, seeing that the situation was not good, Yuxuan suddenly grabbed Xuansu and threw her as a barrier to get out of the Qilin Chalcedony, so as to fight for a chance to escape for himself.
In the panic and anger, Yuyuan fought with the Qilin chalcedony again, and was caught in the mud by the Qilin chalcedony, Xuansu didn't want to live and stealthily, desperately grabbed Yuyuan, and tried to ask Yuxuan for help, who knew that at the critical moment, Yuxuan actually flew up directly and kicked Xuansu into the mud, so far both of them died!
"Yuxuan!"
Tianhe looked at the blurred outline of the body engraved with the word Yuxuan on the wall, and gritted his steel teeth, eager to catch the hypocrite out and whip it hard to vent the hatred in his heart!
However, the mural is not over here, and the back part is a little abstract, as if the two are in a desperate situation, and the spirit of Qi Qi uses the art of the imperial weapon to forcibly control the unicorn chalcedony. The soul that was reluctant to leave Xuansu turned into a rose flower beside the unicorn chalcedony.
However, Yuyuan's body strangely fused with the unicorn chalcedony, and his eyes were full of resentment and resentment, dwelling under the earth, fighting with the unicorn chalcedony for control of the body.
With only a trace of obsession, Xuansu returned to the Valley of Roses, and everywhere he passed, all the roses turned black, as if full of despair and curse.
"Uncle Shi wants me to find a way to save him?"
Tianhe asked in a low voice, but Xuan Su still didn't answer, but his eyes were full of tears, and the pear blossoms looked at him with rain, full of longing and grief.
Tianhe had never seen such a sad and sad look, and for a while, there were thousands of thoughts in his mind, and the figure of Xuyao appeared inexplicably, his blood was hot, and he promised loudly: "...... I see, it's not Uncle Yuyuan's fault, I will do my best to stop him before he causes a catastrophe, even if it costs my life for it!" )