Chapter 48
The more you go up Fumo Mountain, the more weird the atmosphere becomes. If the Sword House is the Holy Land of Swords, then this place can be called the Sword Tomb.A grave of swords.A gust of wind blew past, and what sounded in my ears seemed to be the unwillingness and resentment of the sword soldier being abandoned.

The sword soldiers were thrown away, and the resulting resentment condensed and lingered. Although this place is called Fumo Mountain, those with weaker morals would not dare to come here alone.Qin Xiaoying and Xiaobao also had a sense of resistance to the atmosphere here.Fortunately for Qin Xiaoying, his body has been transformed by the aura of gods and demons, so he can adapt to it a little bit, but Xiaobao is more sensitive to this killing aura.He seemed to be able to feel the sword intent of sword soldiers, metal and iron constantly attacking his body.

Not long after, the two finally came to the top of the mountain. Looking down the mountain, they saw the sword soldiers slanting across the entire mountain, and felt even more chilled.Not daring to delay, Xiao Bao took out a brocade box from his bosom, which contained the broken pieces of the Beauty Sword, and put the brocade box and the Beauty Sword aside according to the five elements.

Qin Xiaoying drew an array according to the method taught by Jianjue Taoism. This method of drawing an array has not been used for a long time, but it reminded him of the memorable Taigong Master, and he couldn't help feeling sad. "Master... it would be great if I could summon you."

Qin Xiaoying bit his finger, "Hurry up like a law, hurry!" The big formation was completed in an instant.

Qin Xiaoying has gotten a glimpse of the tricks of Taoism, and this kind of formation is simply pediatrics to him.

The five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth collide and squeeze each other and are interdependent and reorganized. The five colors of black, gold, green, yellow, and blue permeate the top of Fumo Mountain.

Among the five colors, the golden awn is prospering, and it will oppress the other four colors for a while, but if it is brighter, it will be suppressed by the yellow awn.The five elements restrain each other, no matter how heavy the gold energy is here, they cannot break through the laws of nature.

Qin Xiaoying presided over the formation, and Xiaobao summoned it. "The heaven and the earth borrow the sun and the moon, the hands reveal yin and yang, the gossip makes up the universe, and the two rituals cast the heavenly furnace. Ziqian, Ziqian, the beauty is here, don't you show up?" Yan Xiake taught him these few words, can he If he can't summon Zhan Ziqian, Xiaobao has no confidence.

After waiting for a long time, there was no movement.

"Could it be a failure?" Xiaobao couldn't help but smiled wryly at Qin Xiaoying.

Qin Xiaoying injected some Dao Yuan into the formation, let the formation run by itself for a while, and then pulled out the beauty from the ground and sang.

"Zhan Ziqian~Why don't you come out? If you don't come out, I will call you out. Come out and see me~I will continue singing if you don't see me~Zhan Ziqian..." Although Qin Xiaoying was a teenager singing voice, but the singing made Xiaobao feel like an enemy—is this singing?Qin Xiaoying's singing is really hard to hear, Jin Ge colliding with each other?No, have you ever heard the sound of sharp stones scratching the ground? It made me think that I never had ears.

He never knew that Qin Xiaoying still had this kind of ability, "Stop singing, you will kill the living in a while!" Xiaobao said angrily.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew past, and the sandstone squinted its eyes. Although the surrounding air was thick with black air, there was a trace of warmth in the black air, like a ray of light in the dark night.

"Who is interrupting my rest?" A lazy voice appeared.The owner of the voice was faintly visible, with his shawl hanging out. Although there was no trace of dirt on his body, he looked like a beggar.

"Who are you?" Qin Xiaoying is a Kunlun disciple, and he is not afraid of ghosts if he is afraid of anything.

"Whoever you sang so badly just now is whoever you are next to me." The ghost was not angry, and his words were full of tolerance and generosity.

"You are Zhan Ziqian? But when I heard the name, I thought he was a handsome big brother, but when I saw you in real life, oh, what a ghost, your appearance is far worse than Jian Jue Dao." Qin Xiaoying was a little dissatisfied with Zhanzi The shape of the pious ghost, what, has no personality at all.

"Oh, your words hit my heart, it hurts so much, it hurts so much." Zhan Ziqian showed pain on his face.

(Obviously the hair covers the face, why does it show pain?) Looking at him, Tang Xiaobao couldn't help but think to himself.

"Hey, what did you just say?" Zhan Ziqian's words reminded Qin Xiaoying of a person. Didn't that person often like to say this sentence?But it's impossible, it's just a coincidence.

"I said that what you said hit my heart, it hurts very much." Zhan Ziqian replied, and when he turned around, he turned into a handsome scholar, a beautiful young man.There is no longer the loose and decadent shape just now, which makes people feel friendly. "Is it okay to see me like this?"

"Not bad." Xiaobao nodded.This ghost is not scary at all, at first he was worried that he would run into a ghost.

"Do you know Master Taigong?" Qin Xiaoying felt that the words were familiar, interrupted Tang Xiaobao, and asked Zhan Ziqian directly.

"You're using Kunlun magic? My old friend in Kunlun has one, but I don't know if it's the Grand Master you mentioned."

"Yes, his name is Master Taigong. He is from the Kunlun School. I am his apprentice. Do you know him?" Qin Xiaoying's eyes lit up.

(Sure enough, it is him, but I am already dead, why do I still have to get involved with him? Is this the destiny?)
"I know him, how is he recently?" Seeing the sad look of this young man, it seems that he is also the same as himself.I seem to be able to feel that he is no longer in this world.

"He's dead." Qin Xiaoying's face became more and more sad.

"That's right, the old man has gone to add to your worries. Since he is dead, you have to be happy. If he sees you so sad, he will not be happy, right?"

"I miss him a little...can you tell me about his past?" Qin Xiaoying had tears in his eyes.

Tang Xiaobao was stunned. He didn't expect that Qin Xiaoying, who had always seemed happy and carefree, had someone he cared about all the time.He had also heard the name of Master Taigong, but he did not expect that it was Qin Xiaoying's master.

"Hey, the story is hard to describe. Did you come to me this time because of this beauty?" Needless to say, Tang Xiaobao, Zhan Ziqian had already discovered the beauty on the ground.

"Yes." Tang Xiaobao said.

"When a man is dead, it is hard to live; the sword is broken, but the heart of the sword remains. It is said that the sword is there, but the sword is there, and the man is dead." With a clear whistle, the entire Fumo Mountain was full of crows, covering the sun with clouds.The indescribable desolation in the roar.

"What's the matter with Yu Ji Yu Ji?" Zhan Ziqian's eyes moved, and the beauty sword fell in front of him, as if prostrating, but also as if he was happy that he finally had the time to be recast.

"I will recast you, but not today and today. When you are born again, it will be the day your sword is broken. Would you like it? Isn't it a good thing to survive in the world and be worshiped by others?" Zhan Ziqian There is pity in the words.

The beautiful sword god shook his head as if shaking his head.

"Forget it, why die for the sake of instant youth. People are proud, so why not the sword?" Zhan Ziqian said.

"Who is it, come out, you've been here for a long time, and when I didn't find out, are you bullying me, an honest ghost?" Zhan Ziqian said suddenly.

"As expected of a famous swordsmith, I'm disrespectful." I saw the man striding forward.

Seeing that man, Tang Xiaobao's breath tightened all over because: the sword is Wushuang, and the man is Cang Yue!

 Cang Yue Mingzhu: If you don't give a recommendation ticket for reading, believe it or not, I'll kill you with a sword?

  


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