The first thousand three hundred and twenty-seventh chapters go deep into the sword grave
Ye Yin nodded quickly: "That's right, it's right! They thought the sect leader had set up a mystery, but who could know that these three places are the real foundation of my Heavenly Demon Sect!"
"As for the development between the three foundations you mentioned, there is no need to worry!" Zhang Qingxiao continued, "What I, the demon cultivator, is blood. Whoever can develop better will be more invested in this sect. The Thirteen Demon Sects... Perhaps in the end, there is only one sect that can stand on Xiaoyu Continent! Or maybe it can develop into thirty sects! These... all depend on the hard work Ye Yin, you are waiting for!"
"Yes, the little one understands! The little one will be confused about the development of my Heavenly Demon Sect!" Ye Yin bowed in admiration.
"Ye Yin, remember, the Tianmo Sect is our Tianmo Sect. Your development is the development of the Tianmo Sect, and your progress is the progress of the Tianmo Sect! And your Tianmo Sect is also a member of my Tianmo Sect. Supporting the Tianmo Sect is the greatest support for this sect! Even if your Tianmo Sect develops very well in the future, you can start a sect and become the leader of your own sect!" Zhang Qingxiao said earnestly.
When Ye Yin heard this, a trace of fanaticism flashed in his eyes, but then he covered it up again and leaned on the ground and said, "The little one should only follow the footsteps of the sect leader, but the little one dare not think too much!"
"Hahaha~ You can do whatever you think, this sect supports you!" Zhang Qingxiao nodded, then took out a storage bag from his arms and handed it to Ye Yin and said, "This is your Tiangang Sect's reward, you can handle it at your own discretion!"
"Thank you, Lord Sect~" Ye Yin took the storage bag, and immediately bowed happily with a glance.
After Ye Yin left, Zhang Qingxiao couldn't wait to stretch his hand. He picked up the magic sword again, and a blood-colored mist shot into the magic sword. But when he saw the bloody light flashing slightly, like a swelling blood ball, he passed a moment before he became restrained, and the magic sword was a little white!
"Ah? What's going on?" Zhang Qingxiao immersed his divine thoughts into the demon clay that had lifted the ban, and was shocked. "The "Heart Sutra of Prajna Paramita" was given to his junior sister by Xiao Hua, and I have read it carefully. It is the Buddhist sect's martial arts. There is nothing strange about it! Therefore, I was relieved to send it over to someone. How could Jiang Liuer be unconscious after practicing...??"
"Grandma, I'm so worried!" Zhang Qingxiao slapped his forehead and prepared to get up with some worries. But after he took Yuji back, he smiled bitterly again. "I'm just confused when I encounter the junior sister's affairs. I'm a demon cultivator. It's not a Buddhist sect. What's the use of me in the past?! The person who tied the bell must be untied. If you want to find Jiang Liuer's illness, Xiao Hua will still have to do it! But this guy... is in the sword tomb! If I don't go, who can find him?"
"Forget it, let's talk to my junior sister first! It's useless to go around me!" Zhang Qingxiao was helpless and wrote something in the magic silhouette. Then he pointed his hand again, and the blood-colored light mist appeared again. "When I ask Xiao Hua for help, I'll go there together!"
When the light fog on the messenger talisman disappeared, Zhang Qingxiao put away Jing Mingzhong, and a faint light appeared on his body, blocking the loess outside his body. His figure disappeared in a slight flash. His figure was like an antelope hanging on his horns, and he had no trace of it. It was so smarter than Yin Meng!
Zhang Qingxiao was thinking about going to the sword tomb to find Xiao Hua, but even if he really went to the sword tomb, he might not be able to find Xiao Hua easily at this time!
Because, Xiao Hua had already penetrated deep into the sword tomb with the instructions of the jade slip!
The outer edge of the sword tomb was the endless purple gardenia. Even male cultivators like Xiao Hua looked at it and were filled with gorgeous purple colors. They couldn't help but be intoxicated. Not to mention women like the Invisible Jian Guyu, they also regarded the purple that spreads between heaven and earth as the most beautiful scene in the sword tomb!
However, the sword tomb, known as one of the top ten dangerous places in the Xi Kingdom, has taken off its gorgeous coat and presented its hideous side in front of Xiao Hua!
As Xiao Hua went deeper, the purple gardenia had gradually become sparse, replaced by a blood-red vegetation. This vegetation had existed as early as when the purple gardenia was still lush. It was just stuck on the ground and covered by purple. Now the pure purple is thinner, and the blood-red is revealed! Moreover, the weather inside the sword tomb is different from that outside the sword tomb. Gradually, the clouds above Xiao Hua's head gradually became thicker, and the wind became more and more bitter! If the cold wind in winter is always as cold as a knife for the secular person; then the cold wind in the sword tomb is really a knife! Not to mention the extremely cold, the wind blade that often rolls up in the wind also slightly arouses the light that Xiao Hua protects. Sometimes there is even a slight destruction in the light, forcing Xiao Hua to often activate his magic power!
The strangest thing is that from time to time, some raindrops as big as beans also drip! In such cold climates, these raindrops do not condense. Instead, each raindrop contains extremely strong force and is even a little sharp. It always hits Xiao Hua's body, like a tiny flying sword attacking!
"Grandma, that Jade Tong... is really a must-kill!" Xiao Hua flew inside, and the more shocked he was, "The strange celestial phenomena of the sword tomb must be caused by the residual sword intent. The hundreds of thousands and millions of war souls will probably also add fuel to the fire. At this extreme, I was just a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building. How could he resist? I was afraid that he had already died in the purple gardenia before he could get here?"
"But Yu Tong... He was just a kid from the tenth level of Qi Refining at that time. Why did he... come here? Or, what did they do here?" Xiao Hua muttered again, "Didn't Zhong Haoran say that? In the past two years, he has met many cultivation families, but... he hasn't seen too many disciples of the Huanhua Sect! Why did Yun Jiechong and others suddenly come here at this time? Aren't he going to participate in the war?"
"Hehe~ Huanhua Sect, Huanhua Sect. On that day, I sincerely wanted to join Huanhua Sect, but not only was the intervention of the elders of the Yutong Dynasty, but I was also threatened in the hall! Since I have come here today, I want to see what tricks you are going to play here!"
Xiao Hua originally resented the insidiousness of Yutong, but thinking about the danger here, Yutong had only been refining qi for ten years back then, but now it is amazing that even in the early stage of foundation building, it may not be able to reach the middle stage of foundation building. He had to protect the people who went to this sword tomb at that time, so he would not go deep into this place at this time, so his intention to find Yutong was faded!
"Wow~" But when I heard a huge sound of water in the air, the raindrops just now were still big, and they suddenly became huge, sprinkled like a pour! The light of Xiao Hua's body protection was clearly extinguished!
"Huh? It's a little weird!" Xiao Hua hurriedly activated his magic power to maintain the light of protection, while looking up at the dark night sky. There was no starlight at all. He thought strangely, "The heavy rain at this sword tomb... doesn't need to thunder? It seems that since I entered the sword tomb... I have never heard thunder again!!!"
Thinking of this, Xiao Hua pricked up his ears, and sure enough, his ears were filled with the sound of raindrops, without a trace of sonorous thunder!
"Hehe, the world is so great that it is really amazing!" Xiao Hua smiled secretly, "I opened my eyes again today!"
After flying for a moment, the entire sword tomb was pitch black. The rain that was hanging upside down in the sky was like a flying swordsman with a bright sword. It attacked Xiao Hua from top to bottom, and Xiao Hua gradually felt impatient!
So Xiao Hua took out the jade slip again, and his divine thoughts were about to be immersed in the view. Suddenly, Xiao Hua felt that within dozens of feet, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth suddenly transformed, and a strong sword energy emerged from the surroundings!
"Who??" Xiao Hua shouted coldly, and the Buddhist consciousness swept over, but saw that there was no swordsman around him! Moreover, at this time, Xiao Hua was close to him, and the space was faintly sharp and solemn. The Buddhist consciousness was unconsciously obstructed, and it was pressed tightly by the solemnity and could not be far away!
Seeing that all Buddhist knowledge was suppressed, Xiao Hua did not dare to be careless. His body suddenly stopped in the air, and his eyes swept around with vigilance!
"Buzz~~" A sound of sword sound rose from a distance, like a swarm of bees, becoming louder and louder!
"No! It's the residual sword formation!" Xiao Hua felt a sharp sword intent approaching, and suddenly a layer of goose bumps appeared on his arm. He also felt a sense of vigilance in his heart, and he immediately understood! So his body flashed to the side!
Xiao Hua's misty step was already very mysterious. At this time, with the wind escape, his whole body was like a wisp of light smoke, without the fluttering of fireworks, and he moved more than a slight step in the blink of an eye!
That is, at the moment when he dodged, five sword lights rushed out in a pentagonal range of about ten feet around Xiao Hua. The sword light was of different colors and flew straight into the air and stabbed towards the place where Xiao Hua was standing before! Moreover, the sword light trembled slightly. With the trembling and strange waves, the sword light expanded rapidly. When it stabbed in front of Xiao Hua, it was already a five-color sword curtain, covering nearly ten feet alone! Although Xiao Hua was dodging for more than one foot, the place was still where the sword light attacked!
"What kind of sword formation is this?" Xiao Hua felt trembling in his heart. He brushed his hand without hesitation, took out the Ruyi stick, dancing casually, protecting his whole body without leaking water!
"Clinking and Clinking..." It was like raindrops hitting a huge rock, and the sound continued! The sword light was blocked by the Ruyi stick! Each sword light fell on the Ruyi stick, and the weight in Xiao Hua's hand was a little more. However, for a long time, the weight on the Ruyi stick was quite considerable!
"Isn't the Ruyi stick said to be in the five elements?" Xiao Hua was a little depressed, "Why did the sword array be contained within this sword formation? It seems...then the magic weapon is not in the five elements! The Ruyi stick was added to the magic weapon when refining. Although the weight increased, it was contaminated with the five elements, which was not worth the loss!" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!