"I said, I said." As the burning sword said these four words, it suddenly pierced Xuanmu's chest.
There was a loud "clang" sound, and a killing sword emitting bloody light blocked the front of the burning sword. The sound was the sound of the burning sword hitting the killing sword.
"Yes, if you were the sword spirit, maybe I would believe you. Unfortunately, you are the sword spirit and should not have appeared in this second heaven." Xuanmu said as his right hand flashed through the air quickly, killing the sword.
The red light flashed for a moment, and then it fell on the blade of the scorching flame sword.
A crack split inch by inch from the body of the scorching flame sword. Xuanmu sneered and said, "I will send you back to the underworld now."
When he said this, a bloody ray of light quickly erupted from the Self-Destruction Sword. The light was dazzling and at the same time. With a 'pop', the Scorching Flame Sword unexpectedly broke into two pieces.
The red light on the Scorching Flame Sword gradually dissipated, and the entire sword broke into pieces, and then a large fire appeared. The fire suddenly burned, and then quickly disappeared into the air.
At this moment, faint rays of light emitted from the distance. This light made Xuanmu and others shrink their eyes and take a sudden breath.
"It's the monks from the Qi Du Sect who are here." Xuanmu said in a calm tone, and with a flash of his body, he flew towards the coffin lying on the ground.
"Qi Po Sect...sigh..." Jiang Zhao sighed, with a kind of helplessness in his tone. They also followed Xuanmu and rushed towards the coffin.
There was nothing inside the coffin. He looked at the coffin carefully and then at the sealed pagoda, his eyes showing deep contemplation.
"Is this the only sword in this coffin?" Jiang Zhao looked at it for a long time, but couldn't see anything interesting. Xuanmu frowned. If he had learned a little bit of Qi refining techniques, he might still be able to see it.
Find something strange and find a clue.
But now, he knows nothing about refining weapons. He doesn't even understand the so-called forbidden art.
"If you were the monk who set up this tower, how would you open this pagoda?" Xuanmu's eyes shone at this time and asked Jiang Zhaodao.
"What if it's me? How do I know? I don't know how to refine weapons." Jiang Zhao spread his hands, obviously at a loss.
"Oh." Xuanmu shook his head slightly and frowned. A strange feeling flashed through his mind, but he still couldn't figure out what it was? He thought for a moment and looked at the white light coming from the distance.
It was getting brighter and brighter, and the brows were frowning even more.
Suddenly, Xuanmu said with a smile on his face: "If it were you, where would you put the key to this pagoda?"
"Oh..., I understand what you mean." Jiang Zhao also suddenly understood. He said: "If it were me, I would definitely not be able to carry this key with me, so I might put it in a secret place here."
As soon as Jiang Zhao finished speaking, Xuanmu grabbed the coffin lid with his right hand and quickly flew towards it. He grabbed the coffin lid with his right hand and scanned it carefully with his spiritual consciousness. There was no trace on the coffin lid.
What to discover.
"Could it be that scorching flame sword?" Jiang Zhao began to say at this time. When the three women heard this, they all agreed with Jiang Zhao's words.
"Scorching Flame Sword? That has been chopped into pieces. If it were the key, we would have died here." Xuanmu said with a sigh and despair in his eyes.
"If it doesn't work out, let's hide in this coffin first and take a look." Yin Ning looked at Xuan Mu expectantly and suggested at this time.
"Hiding in this coffin?" Xuanmu frowned instantly, obviously feeling that something was wrong.
"I think we can give it a try." Jiang Zhaoxiao said.
"Yeah, I think it's good too." Yang Qing agreed at this time.
"Then let's give it a try. It seems that this coffin has a pretty good blocking effect on spiritual consciousness." Xuanmu only nodded in agreement. He was the first to fly into the coffin. Then Yin Ning quickly flew in,
After Yin Ning flew in, she hugged Xuanmu tightly, holding two breast instruments and caressing Xuanmu's chest intentionally or unintentionally.
When all five people entered the coffin, Xiao Ling moved her right hand, and the coffin lid quickly closed the coffin.
At this moment, a slight sound came from inside the coffin. The sound was so subtle that if you didn't listen carefully, you couldn't detect it at all. The sound was like bones rubbing in the body, and it was also like the sound of a machine starting up.
"Could this lead to the high tower?" A hint of curiosity suddenly appeared in Xuanmu's eyes. He slowly pushed the bottom of the coffin with his right hand, and he was able to push it a little.
Upon hearing this, Yin Ning quickly asked: "Is it really okay?"
A small crack was pushed open by Xuanmu. The other four people held their breath and stared at the small crack. When Xuanmu tried to push hard, the bottom plate of the coffin did not move at all. When the sound gradually faded away,
After disappearing, he pushed the bottom of the coffin again, and the bottom of the coffin was completely pushed open by him.
He flew towards the hole that appeared under the bottom of the coffin, and the other four people followed closely. When all five of them flew into the hole, they heard a "clang" and the bottom of the coffin quickly closed.
Already.
At this time, the seal outside the coffin was opened again, and a trace of red light slowly appeared on the entire coffin.
"Can I get out if I go in here?" Xuanmu kept thinking in his heart. After thinking for a long time, his body did not stop and continued to fly forward quickly.
Not long after, Xuanmu saw a ray of light appearing in front of his eyes. He flew towards the light quickly, and Jiang Zhao and others behind him were not slow at all, and they also rushed to the place of the ray of light.
.
They stopped in front of this light. A shocking scene appeared in front of them.
"It should be here." Xun Wenzhong led ten Qidu Sect monks to stop at the coffin. He kept scanning the coffin, and his spiritual consciousness looked at the coffin, but
He still couldn't figure out how to open the coffin, so he struck down on the coffin with his palm.
But when I saw the palm print flying out, a palm about ten feet away, glowing with green light, suddenly struck the coffin. The green light quickly covered the coffin, and I saw that the coffin was about to be destroyed by this force.
It shattered into powder, and when the palm touched the coffin, it exploded suddenly, and disintegrated in mid-air in the blink of an eye.
"This..., this is impossible." Xun Wenzhong looked ferocious, his eyes filled with disbelief as he murmured.
With his current high-level Nascent Soul cultivation level, it would be easy to destroy such an ordinary solid wood coffin with one palm. But now, it shocked him. He shook his right hand, and two of them emitted a faint orange light.
The ball appears in his hand.
"I still don't believe it, your coffin without restrictions is so strong?" Xun Wenzhong said sharply, grabbed the orange ball in front of him with both hands, and smashed it towards the coffin again.
These two orange spheres drew two orange rays of light in the mid-air. While drawing two orange rays of light, they quickly increased in size. In one moment, they were already one foot in size. Gold and stone of one foot in size suddenly bombarded there.
On top of the coffin.
There were bursts of 'clicking' and 'clicking' sounds from the coffin, but the coffin was still the same coffin, without any change.
Xun Wenzhong became completely angry, and he cursed loudly: "This silly thing from the Miaoyin Sect, am I going to mess with him?" Just as he stared at the coffin sulkily, a clanking piano sound sounded from behind it.
, the sound of the piano is clear and loud, echoing in this cave for a long time.
He turned his head, his eyes sharp, staring at the seven-story tower, and murmured: "What kind of tower is this?" He walked towards the tower, and with a casual move of his right hand, he saw an orange light.
Quickly hit the high tower.
At this moment, layers of soft white light emitted from the high tower. The white light became brighter and brighter, illuminating the entire cave.
"Which one is this?" Xun Wenzhong was also a little confused, and the orange light disappeared quickly after entering the tower. The ten Qi Po Sect monks behind him also looked incomprehensible, looking at this
A tall tower with white light suddenly appeared, showing faces looking at each other.
At this moment, Xuanmu and others in the high tower looked at the white light curtain with thoughtful expressions. Then they saw Xuanmu sitting down cross-legged, and in front of him was the
Take the Yu Lan Qin.
Jiang Zhao also sat down cross-legged with a purple jade flute, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was feeling something. Xiao Ling took out her white jade long fiddle and started playing slowly.
Only Yang Qing and Yin Ning stared at the wall with their eyes, and slowly sat down cross-legged.
In front of Xuanmu is a painting, which depicts an old man with white beard and white hair who is about eighty years old. The old man's eyes cannot see the brilliance, but they are not that gray. In this old man's body
There is a piano in front of it.
When Xuanmu saw the guqin placed in front of the old man, his eyes were filled with brilliance. Because the guqin in the painting was clearly the one in his hand, with the same rich blood color and the same color.
The totem of a crane. The old man played the guqin in his hand. Xuanmu listened carefully to the strange music. The blood in his heart seemed to be rising and falling with the music, and his heartbeat was also strange.
It beat with the same rhythm as the piano sound.
He gradually merged into the music of the piano, and a huge roar arose in his heart. He suddenly saw that when the music of the piano rose, the mountains rose and fell rapidly with the music, and finally collapsed.
Then, he saw a windless ocean. Under the music of the piano, the entire ocean raised a giant lang that was dozens of feet high. The giant lang destroyed a large area of forest.
Thousands of trees were swallowed by the giant lang, and countless branches and leaves were rolled up.