Jiugai Dragon Song

Chapter 14

Jun Xiangruo sat up, his whole body was aching, he took a while to observe his surroundings, at this moment he was in a cave with stone walls in all directions, and there was no light coming from it, it was dark.

He recalled what happened just now, and his heart was shocked!This mountain is not called "Qunyu Mountain", its real name is "Red Pansy Mountain"!This river, no, it should be this river, called "Ruoye River"!

It is the place where Ou Yezi, the master swordsmith, forged the ancient sword!

It is recorded in "Yuejueshu·Waizhuanji Baojian", "...the mountain of red viburnum is broken to produce tin, and the stream of Ruoye is dried up to produce copper... It is made into three major punishments and two minor punishments: one is called Zhanlu , the second is Chunjun, the third is Shengxie, the fourth is Fish Intestine, and the fifth is Juque."

After the sword is completed, the gods return to heaven, the Chijin Mountain is closed as before, and the Ruoye River rises again!

But why does Chijin Mountain, which has been silent for thousands of years, reopen?

Jun Xiangruo pondered for a while.

Zhanlu!It must have resonated with this sword to open the mountain again.

At this moment, there was a rustling sound from the side.As soon as the sword is mentioned, the sword master wakes up.

Before Han Yunshen came back to his senses, a fist struck straight at him!He hurriedly stretched out his hand to block, and in an instant, the two of them had passed several moves.

During the duel on the top of the mountain, Jun Xiangruo was ruthless, but Han Yunshen didn't dare to strike hard, so Han Yunshen definitely had more favors than Jun Xiangruo, and it was a bit difficult to deal with, but the two were still on par.

Without a single stick of incense, both hands were pinned to death by each other.

Han Yunshen's expression darkened, "What do you think it will do me good if I throw away your Nirvana Pillar?"

"'There is nothing I can or cannot do about things in this world, good or bad, only what I want or don't want.' Who said that?" Jun Xiangruo raised his eyebrows and looked at him, there was no smile in his eyes, they were cold.

Han Yun was taken aback for a moment, but was actually laughed out of anger.So you think I'm going crazy and throwing things at you?

The two are very close, but they are only restricting each other, and there is no ambiguity.

Han Yun stared at him deeply, with a smile in his eyes, the cave was dark, but his brows were warm, "Yes, what you reminded me is that there is no matter in this world for me, good or bad, Only thinking and not wanting."

The cave was very quiet, only the breathing of the two could be heard.

Jun Xiangruo stared at him, Mo Laiyou felt annoyed for a while, and pulled his hand away, Han Yunshen also let go.

Jun Xiangruo rubbed his wrist, "I have reason to suspect that you and the man in black are in the same group."

"Whether you believe me or not, I will stop you." Han Yun said deeply.

Jun Xiangruo turned around and left.

During the battle on the top of the mountain, half of his anger disappeared, at least he regained his sanity, let alone that he couldn't kill anyone, and it was only a matter of time when he went out.Thinking about it, the past six months were not for nothing, breaking through the period of crossing the catastrophe.The Nirvana Pillar will always be alive one day.

He stopped thinking about it for the time being, and looked carefully at the formation here.

It turned out to be "the same family of life and death"!

Twelve stone gates, half of life and half, six gates of death and six gates of life, those who step through the gate of life live, those who walk through the gate of death die.

Jun Xiangruo thought for a while, then raised his foot and walked towards a door.

He underestimated Han Yunshen's face.Can you still keep up like this?Can all the twelve gates be supported?

Jun Xiangruo stopped and looked at him, "Trust me so much? Are you not afraid that this is a door to death?"

"Since it's 'the same family of life and death', it is natural to be 'the same family of life and death'." Han Yunshen's expression was completely uncharacteristic before he fought with the person in front of him.It was as natural as if the tattered pieces of cloth on the black clothes were the original pattern.

In fact, he just wanted to follow because he was afraid that this was the "gate of death".

Jun Xiangruo sneered.

As soon as you enter this door, a piercing chill rushes like a beast, the whole area is covered with white snow, but there is a monstrous fire burning in the distant sky!

The door of life, the two heavens of ice and fire.Half of the way is submerged under the snow, and half of the way leads to the sea of ​​fire.

How could Jun Xiangruosuan's door not be Sheng's door?

The snow was up to the knees.Fortunately, the two of them can use their true energy to step on the snow without sinking.Even so, the two were still moved very slowly by the hurricane.

Cold, very cold.

Han Yunshen suddenly remembered the cool touch when he touched Jun Xiangruoshou.He stepped forward and grabbed Jun Xiangruo's hand by accident, his brows tightened, and sure enough, it was extremely ice.

Jun Xiangruo's veins twitched, why have he failed to defend him many times recently?

Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, he was pulled violently and fell into a very warm embrace.

Han Yunshen remembered something, suddenly felt distressed, and hugged him tightly, "Is it cold?"

Jun Xiangruo is in a daze this time.

Cold?

Ever since he was picked up by Huo Qingyun, he was thrown into the icy and snowy Wuya Peak to practice. As soon as the enchantment opened in March, no one ever asked him whether he was alive or not. wolf belly.It stands to reason that being with ice and snow since childhood should be the most resistant to the cold, but he is most afraid of the cold.

Cold?

No one had ever asked him that.

When he came back to his senses, he frowned and said: "Han Yunshen, are you sick?" The top of the mountain insisted on taking his fortune away, and now he began to ask about his health again, what's wrong?

Jun Xiangruo packed his palm with spiritual energy and knocked people far away.Han Yunshen didn't dodge, but accepted the palm abruptly.

Jun Xiangruo was taken aback, his face darkened instantly, he turned and walked away, "Don't let me see you again."

Han Yun wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, watching the tall figure disappear into the sea of ​​flames in front of him.

He fell on his back in the snow.The black hair is like splashing ink on the white snow, and the expression on the deep face like a knife is complicated.He knocked his eyes shut.

In the middle of the night, surrounded by mountains, the buildings of the Baihun Sect are surrounded by brackets and cornices, stretching for several miles, majestic and majestic, like a city.

At this time, the bright lights are almost extinguished, and the little lights in the dark seem to merge into a river of forgetfulness flowing slowly towards the netherworld.

The Sutra Library was in a mess, with letters everywhere.

Jun Xiangruo let go, threw the last book slip on the ground, turned around and swept the things on the table, kicked the table over, making a series of loud noises.

He sneered.The vigilance of the defeated soul sect is getting worse and worse.

He jumped onto the window sill, squatted on the window frame, and looked at the night.The lights of the buildings were turned on one after another, and the people from the Defeated Soul Sect rushed over after hearing the sound.Jun Xiangruo is not in a hurry.

He rummaged through the Sutra Pavilion, which is known as the best in the world, in the Lost Soul Sect. There were only a few records about the Nirvana Pillar, all of which were praises of its power, and there was no part that Han Yunshen said.

It's not that I don't believe you, it's that I don't dare to believe you.

He will never forget the unbelievable eyes when everyone in the Zongli looked at him when he came back from the Underworld forest by luck, as if he shouldn't be here, and shouldn't come back alive.Even his younger brother is the same.It seems that he is the only one who has been deceived.ridiculous.

However, a visit to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was not fruitless. At least he knew that the head formation in the cave in the Hongxia Realm was used to isolate spiritual power and not be sensed by the outside world.

He thought of the piles of bones inside again, it seemed that his good junior was doing something behind his back again.

He stepped on the window frame and jumped out.The long jade stands on the roof under the moon.

When the menacing crowd saw clearly who was standing above them, they exclaimed in a low voice, and immediately turned their backs and fell to the ground: "Welcome to the suzerain!"

The shout woke up the night in the mountains, but it seemed that it did not reach the ears of the people upstairs. The long silence was like a giant hand pressing down on the densely packed people below, breathless and sweating profusely, but no one dared to look up.

"Welcome?"

The cool voice is playful.There was a chill behind thousands of people.

"I'm curious about how to welcome you." Jun Xiangruo looked at the person coldly, "You won't let me down, junior brother."

If you look carefully, there is only one standing among the tens of thousands of people kneeling down.Huo Qingyun said that he is the only one who can not worship the suzerain.Obviously, he divided the power in half.

Wen Xingzhou looked at him with a smile, "Naturally." His tone was sincere and pure.

Jun Xiangruo sneered, turned away and left without looking at him again.

"Congratulations to the Sect Master!"

Wen Xingzhou looked in the direction where the figure disappeared, his eyes gradually became vicious, and there was a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.Of course I won't disappoint you, my junior has prepared a big gift for you.

Jun Xiangruo stood on the top of a mountain, looking at the surrounding mountains in the darkness of night.Looking at the Wuya Peak, which is covered with snow all the year round, in the distance.His gaze finally stopped at the Lost Soul Sect, which was as prosperous as a city in the mountain stream.

Do the math, you haven't been back for ten years, right?But he didn't have the slightest nostalgia, what is there to be nostalgic for when he is so cold, now he only has one obsession - becoming a fairy.

As long as he transcends the ordinary and becomes a saint, Nirvana and immortality can cut off all kinds of worldly things, and it doesn't matter to him whether the world is disturbed or disturbed.Independence from the world of mortals, transcending everything else.No one can use him, and he doesn't need anyone to trust, only powerful and eternal, and the pleasure of controlling life and death, the arrogance of making laws, and the only one in heaven and earth.

Nothing is needed.

Others, he Jun Xiangruo doesn't care.

He sat down on the grass, and with a thought, he materialized the white tiger of the sword spirit. At this time, the white tiger of the holy beast level was taller and mightier than when he first saw it. Black delicate runes appeared on his forehead, and ice blue His eyes were cold and noble, with the majesty of a king, and a roar of a tiger roared into the sky.

He stretched out his hand to caress the white tiger's head.

Han Yunshen sat in the distance and watched him.He wobbled around and ran to the Beating Soul Sect unknowingly, so he simply stayed near the Beating Soul Sect with the wine jar in his arms for a day.He felt that he might be very drunk.

Jun Xiangruo seemed to have noticed something, and looked towards one place, only to see an endless and deep darkness.