Fu Canglu

Chapter 43 The Silent Shen Jianhu
How big is Shen Jian Lake, but it's actually not that big, and you can see across the lake at a glance.

At the speed of the eyes, less than a second is enough to cross the island.

At the speed of a practitioner, you only need to be a little faster, and you don't need to use body skills. As long as you run, half a stick of incense can circle several times.

But tonight's Shen Jianhu is very big.

Because there are too many people who come to Shenjian Lake to light lanterns, countless lights are swaying all over the lake.

It seems that the blessings of the whole world are floating in the lake with the fire.

Once every six years.

Such a beautiful scenery is so unforgettable that everyone walking by the lake is silent.

Very quiet, very beautiful, so very silent.

Silently silently, everyone walked silently, and then silently found that the silent Shen Jianhu was bigger than they imagined.

Big and silent, quiet and solemn.

One with two lanterns, one with two reflections.

At this moment, there is a reflection of a black cat boy by the lake.

Wearing a black cat mask and wrapped in black clothes, he walked in silence, walking through the silent crowd.

Yi Xiao's silence is different from other people's silence.The reason why he was silent was not because he was immersed in the amazing night view of Shen Jian Lake.

Outsiders can't see it, the sword wine token in his arms is constantly vibrating at a fixed and slow frequency, as if something is constantly calling for this token.

Yi Xiao was silent and felt the sound of the simple token in his arms.

He doesn't know how to practice, let alone listen to the voice from the "World of Swords" like Su Fu.

So he could only walk around Shen Jian Lake silently.

Round and round, silence after silence.

At this moment, Yi Xiao is basically convinced that Shen Jianhu is not as simple as people think.

In fact, he had thought about many problems before, but these problems came to his mind again at this time.

For example, every Sword Cocktail Club's wine leader, Jiankui, will receive two famous swords from the sword master.But everyone in the world knows that the sword master lives in the small thatched cottage in Fengting.

Since he has never been out of the cottage, where did the little cottage get so many swords?

For another example, where did the so-called swords that died with their masters go?Back then, when Lu Sheng died, Liu Tao was never born again.Everyone thought that Liutao was kept by Qi Liang, but it was not.

Yi Xiao knew that the Six Secret Teachings in history just disappeared the day after Lu Sheng's death.Just like a person died, it turned into nothingness, leaving no trace of it.

Judging from Jian Zongming's character, it is absolutely impossible to take away Lu Sheng's relics.

So where did Liu Tao go?

He thought for a moment, closing his eyes slightly.

The moment he closed his eyes, he thought of a lot.

He thought of the small thatched hut where Lord Sword Master lived, thought of what the White Lotus Mopao Mountain Lord said he wanted to take away, and thought of the fourteen tombs in the center of Shenjian Lake.

He thought of it, Jianzhong.

The emergence of this idea may be said to be a bit inappropriate, but after all, it made Yi Xiao silent.

How could the sword mound be recognized by the world for so long? If it didn't exist, it would have been forgotten long ago. How could it bear the reputation of the three holy places?It must be like the hidden valley, leaving traces of its own existence.

For example, there is only one disciple in a lifetime.

But now, Yingu has announced to the world that his disciples have officially entered the world, and Li Changge, the eldest disciple of Fengxue Yincheng, has also been ranked in the secular world.

At this moment, where are the disciples of Jianzhong?
Naturally, it wouldn't be the mysterious sword crown of the Northern Wei Dynasty who was suspected by the world.

Until now, no one has questioned Jianzhong, because it really exists.

So the question is, if the sword mound really exists, where is it?
Yi Xiao's idea is very simple.

Where are the lost swords, there is the Sword Tomb.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that this problem might be solved by him.

Under Yi Xiao's black cat mask, his eyes were still closed, but there was a faint smile on his face.

Yes, he thought he could find those swords.

After taking a deep breath, Yi Xiao slowly opened his eyes

If anyone can see the blue eyes shining under the black cat mask of this young man at this time, they will find out.

His eyes burst out with a blue light, and his pupils were like two beautiful and bright lotus flowers, blooming with a breathtaking brilliance!
The world before him had changed.

All the darkness faded away, leaving only a piece of light.

The things in front of Yi Xiao's eyes are as if they have been pulled out of the cocoon, and everyone who walks is no longer shaped, leaving only blue or purple.

Whether it is deep or shallow makes a difference.Everyone has become an independent and unique color in Yi Xiao's eyes.

Eight phases of heaven and man, eight different phases.There are still boundaries between strong and weak.

Yi Xiao's ability to analyze everything in front of him at this moment can already be classified as the second level of Zhulian Xiang.

His Royal Highness got good luck from Master Liansheng at the Darong Temple in Yangguan, realized the Tao in the green lotus in his mind, and realized this magical effect, so he gave this ability a name.

Wu Liantong.

The traces of those people were engraved on the surface of his eyes more or less deeply, leaving traces independent of each other.

He narrowed his eyes, and the blue light under the black cat mask was shining brightly.

Wu Liantong can distinguish the unique color of each life.

Yi Xiao is looking for someone.

Based on his understanding of that person, as long as he finds the color of that person and follows the search, he can solve his doubts.

Just looking at it with Wu Liantong for two or three seconds, Yi Xiao tilted her head and couldn't help laughing.

Because the whole world is like a big dye plate, there are all kinds of colors.

He muttered softly, fortunately no one here likes to paint with these colors, otherwise he would have a great talent to be an abstract painter.

in the crowd.He saw a trace left by a big cyan.

The rich blue color made it difficult to look directly at.

Yi Xiao found it.

This big cyan color is a bit lonely, like a flap of clothing blown by the wind.

Yi Shaoran has been here.

So Yi Xiao followed the trace left by the big blue color, walked through the cobblestone road of Shenjian Lake, and the small forests scattered by the lake that were not very tall, and then bypassed the crowded crowd of Shenjian Lake lighting up lanterns.

He was silent.

He is back where he started.

Looking at the playful blue color, Yi Xiao laughed dumbly.

It seems that Yi Shaoran has turned around a bit.

After half an hour, Yi Xiao's complexion turned livid.

He just felt that this great general of Qi and Liang might be in a good mood, or might be touched by the scene, so it was only human nature to spend a few laps around Shenjian Lake.

But I chased this big blue color around Shen Jianhu for thirteen laps!

Finally, he squeezed through the crowd and came out, and he saw the blue color dissolving on the lakeside not far away.

When he reached the lakeside, he knelt down and watched the remaining blue color in the lake melt into the night.

The great god will finally come here.

The big blue color also disappeared here.

Yi Xiao seemed to be able to see Yi Shaoran laughing softly at the lake.

So he understood.

The blue color in his eyes gradually dissipated, and finally turned into the pupils of normal people.

The darkness struck again, but fortunately he was in the brightest place beside Shenjian Lake.

He saw the lake fluctuate, reflecting thousands of flowers and fires.

He saw a black cat staring at himself on the other side of the lake without blinking, which was a little funny.

Yi Xiao blinked at the lake with some satisfaction, but unfortunately the black cat was indifferent.

Yi Xiao smiled complacently.

This big secret was discovered by him alone.

He suddenly felt that he was something extraordinary.

Then he heard slow footsteps.

Then he smelled a fragrance.

Finally, a bird appeared in his lake water, which seemed to have slightly curious eyes.

Some playful white cats.

(End of this chapter)