The first volume of the Tibetan Sword Jiangnan, Chapter 386: The reunion after a thousand years is deep, and the mountain wind will stop and return to silence. The entire Dongluo Sword Sect is quiet. Bai Shu closed his eyes cross-legged before the deep ravine, and a thin layer of silver frost fell on his body.

Suddenly Bai Shu opened his eyes, he stood up from the ground, looking up at the stars in the sky.

Tonight is a bright night, without wind or mist, the sky and the earth are clear and clear, and the starry light circulates all over the sea, so dazzling. Among the stars, the eastern stars are bright, faintly woven into a large net in the night sky. The two main stars in the star array are particularly bright, but one of these two main stars is in the position of the main palace, and the other is shifting to the south. At this moment, the second main star has a faint momentum of returning to the position.

Bai Shu stood with his hands behind his back, carefully observing the astrological signs. The star formation connected into a long river, shaking and pointing to the top of Dongluo. Bai Shu looked over in the direction pointed by the star formation and immediately frowned tightly.

After Ye Taoling's heavenly revelation, the sword energy swept across Dongluo, and no fog rose within a few miles. But at this moment, the top of Dongluo's mountain was shrouded in a layer of gray mist, like a forbidden area of ​​Dongluo Sword Sect. Bai Shu knew in his heart that it was the sword tomb of the Sword Sect. He had climbed the sword tomb with the sect leader once and stepped on the galaxy in the sky to seal the sword.

Bai Shu stood there and hesitated for a moment, feeling uneasy in his heart, and finally left his residence and headed towards the Jianzhong.

After crossing the long stairs, Bai Shu finally climbed the sword tomb above the clouds. The moment he stood firm on the sword sect, Bai Shu even had the illusion of standing at the highest peak in the world. In a trance, Bai Shu couldn't tell whether this was in heaven or in the world.

"Are you here?" Just when Bai Shu was in a trance, a woman's voice suddenly came.

Bai Shu was startled and quickly looked over the sound. He saw the sect leader in plain clothes standing under the mist of the sword tomb, with his jade hairpin on his back, and was smiling at Bai Shu.

Bai Shu hurriedly greeted him and said respectfully: "Sect Master, why are you here?"

The sect leader waved to Bai Shu, and Bai Shu stepped forward a few steps and approached the sect leader. The sect leader stretched out his hand intimately and rubbed Bai Shu's head.

"You saw the stars too?" the sect leader asked with a smile.

Bai Shu nodded. He didn't understand stargazing, so he could only infer some of the most basic information based on the arrangement of the astrological signs. If he explored it further, Bai Shu could not do it.

The sect leader looked up at the gray mist in the night sky, and his mood seemed to be particularly good. She said meaningfully: "It is a good thing that the main star returns to his position. This is the first time in a thousand years."

Bai Shu looked at the sect leader inexplicably, but couldn't figure out the meaning of the sect leader's words.

The sect leader did not continue to speak, but instead changed his tone and asked Bai Shu: "Good boy, have you brought something with you?"

Bai Shu was stunned when he asked this. He subconsciously reached into his arms. At this moment, except for Dong Se's sachet and Ye Taoling's hairpin, Bai Shu had only a pile of wrinkled talisman paper left.

Bai Shu shook his head at the sect leader and replied, "I didn't bring anything special."

The sect leader smiled again, she smiled so secretly. The sect leader then asked Bai Shu: "I once stabbed you with a sword, do you remember?"

Bai Shu's thoughts instantly returned to that afternoon. The sect leader folded a sword with paper and stabbed him. Just as the moment when memories were flashed, Bai Shu suddenly realized something.

The sect leader smiled and nodded to Bai Shu, and then the sect leader took out another paper sword. Bai Shu only glanced at it and was so shocked that he couldn't speak. It was just because the sect leader's paper sword was exactly the same as the sect sword that Bai Shu had obtained on the seventh floor of the small book pavilion, with a heavy texture and a red color.

Bai Shu still clearly remembers the spring in Lingwu City. The scene when Ye Taoling was refined by the star array on the Star Garden. The star barrier wrapped around Ye Taoling slowly rising slowly could not be broken. The sky sword technique could not be broken, and even the talisman array composed of ninety-nine killing talismans could not be shaken. In the end, Bai Shu shook and stabbed the sword with a red sword, and then tore the hole on the star barrier and rescued Ye Taoling from the edge of the star planet.

Bai Shu took out his paper sword from his arms. The dark red paper sword suddenly flashed with light, and breathed happily as if there was life.

Bai Shu was stunned by the scene in front of him. Suddenly, the paper sword in Bai Shu's palm heard a burning heat. Bai Shu's hand trembled, and the dark red paper sword suddenly fell into the wind. At the same time, the paper sword in the sect leader's hand was also thrown out by her. The two paper swords were flying in the wind, tightly entangled, and separated quickly, chasing and chasing each other, like two relatives who had been reunited after a long time.

On the sword tomb, red lights were made, dyeing the mist on the clouds into gorgeous morning glows. At that time, the two paper swords suddenly separated, and the tips of the swords met, and suddenly collided. The two paper swords suddenly turned into powder, and the red spots dispersed, like pollen fog. After a while, the red mist dissipated, and the red light in the air quickly converged, and finally gathered on a sword hanging in the air.

After the pearl and treasure energy disappeared, the sword still scattered a slight red light, with a dull golden bottom on the surface, and a layer of cinnabar red on it.

The length of this sword is not like the ordinary three-foot-three. It looks about five feet long, with a simple shape and a grand aura. It is considered a well-deserved long sword.

Bai Shu only glanced at it and felt a blazing fire burning between his chest and abdomen. It was a nearly instinctive possessiveness of the sword-loving man for the divine weapon.

The faint red light of the long sword reflected in Bai Shu's pupils, and it was like a strange ball of flame. Under the flashing fire, it was Bai Shu's most primitive and wild greed.

Since Bai Shu gave Xingyun to Ye Taoling, he has not yet had a decent famous sword. What's more, even if the sword-making masters from the four countries gather together, it is difficult to find a sword that can forge such a five-foot-long sword. It is really a rare magic weapon.

Bai Shu's expression changed a little by little, but the sect leader was even more excited than Bai Shu.

The sect leader sighed and said, "It's been a thousand years... a thousand years... who would have thought that you two would have the day to reunite..."

When the sect leader said this, he became unconsciously excited and couldn't help but burst into tears. Tears fell on the sect leader's plain clothes, burning dark spots.

Bai Shu only came to his senses and finally put away his covetousness of the sword. Just looking at the reaction of the sect leader, he also knew that this sword had an extraordinary significance to the Sword Sect. Maybe it was the treasure of the Dongluo Sword Sect's sect.

Bai Shu thought of this and looked up at the stars in the sky. He saw that the two main stars in the Dongluo Star Palace had merged into one and returned to the main position, hanging high on the top of the Dongluo Star Palace, like an emperor who looked down on the world among the stars in the sky.

Bai Shu sighed slightly in his heart, knowing that he could not touch the sword, so he said happily: "Congratulations to the sect leader for losing the sword and regaining it. It's so gratifying, so gratifying."

The sect leader wiped off a few tears from his face and said in confusion: "How do you know that this sword was lost and regained?"

Bai Shu naturally knew why the sect leader was confused, because one of the two paper swords was taken by Bai Shu from the seventh floor of Taixu Small Book Pavilion. Now the two are combined into one, which is at most a perfect match, but there is no need to say that they will be lost and regained.

Bai Shu did not answer the sect leader's question directly, but instead raised his eyes casually and looked at the night sky. The sect leader suddenly realized and clapped his hands repeatedly, "Look at my happiness, I'm so confused. If you don't come to this sword tonight, I will go to find you."

Bai Shu nodded slightly, then expressed his confusion: "Sect Master, how could this treasure of Dongluo Sword Sect run to our Taixu?"

Bai Shu still remembers the scene when he went to Xiaoshu Pavilion. At that time, the first wooden box was a bamboo slip, the second wooden box was a killing character, and the third wooden box was this paper sword.

The character of killing is not one of the six divine talismans left by the ancestor Taixu, but the seventh floor of the small book pavilion is the Sumeru mustard seed set up by the ancestor Taixu, and the great magical power of the universe in the sleeve. This shows that the wooden box where the character of killing was originally filled with other things, but later, someone took it away.

Then Bai Shu needs to figure out two things. First, what was once contained in the second box, and where did the things inside go now? Second, was the paper sword Taixu put into the third box with his own hands? What is the connection with the Dongluo Sword Sect? Why is the third box without a restriction and can be easily opened?

Facing Bai Shu's puzzled gaze, the sect leader coughed gently, and slowly revealed a dusty past that had been covered with many years.

"It is said that when the world first opened, there was a Hongmeng sword energy between the world. This sword energy was constantly tempered by the spiritual energy of the world. It was finally divided into two, turning into two ancient swords, one yin and one yang, and escaping into the mountains and forests..."

When Bai Shu heard someone telling this story again, he couldn't help but sigh. Bai Shu had a premonition that he was about to uncover a secret that Taixu and the Sword Sect had jointly protected for thousands of years.

When the sect leader said this, he paused for a long time, as if he was thinking about how to tell Bai Shu the whole story, but he seemed not ready to tell others about this secret.

Bai Shu looked at the sect leader's silver silk head, his eyes full of patience and respect. He did not urge or continue to ask questions, but just waited quietly to reveal the answer to that moment.

After a long silence, the sect leader continued: "These two ancient swords are one Yang and one Yin. The Yang sword escaped into the Houyuan of Taixu and turned into a thousand-foot peak. The Yin sword fell in the Dongluo Sword Pool, and the snow was hidden in the water..."

The sect leader had not finished his words, and there were still many unfinished meanings and many unfinished things in his words, but Bai Shu only heard this sentence and he immediately understood.

Bai Shu slapped his thigh hard and blurted out three words: "Sword Washing Pool!"

The sect leader nodded and said, "That's right, the place where the Yin Sword fell was in the sword washing pool."

Bai Shu was surging and kept reciting: "Sword Washing Pool... It turned out to be the Sword Washing Pool!"

Bai Shu finally knew why the Sword Sect and Taixu had exactly the same pool, called Sword Cleaning. This was nothing else, but one of the two ancient Yin-Yang Divine Swords. Bai Shu finally understood why he would see faint light spots at the bottom of the pool whenever he looked at the Sword Cleaning Pool.

Combined with the news that the Yin and Yang swords were all in Taixu, Bai Shu finally understood the Taoist vein of Taixu Temple. The Yang sword was in Houyuan and the Yin sword was in the mountain gate. The Yin and Yang swords were the two formation eyes of the Tai Chi diagram.

Bai Shu thought of all this and couldn't help but feel crazy. The biggest problem that had always troubled him was finally revealed.

Bai Shu gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it, it turns out that it's in the eye of the array. I should have thought of it long ago... I should have thought of it long ago!"

Bai Shu looked as if he was so angry that he was not as strong as a steel. The sect leader stood silently, watching Bai Shu cry and laughing there, like a fool.
Chapter completed!