My Three Realms Lottery System

Chapter 43 Shushan VS Kunlun
Lin Jian casually picked up the parchment scroll, opened it, looked at it, threw it directly into the Qiankun bag, and checked the system's estimated value with one-key recycling, Nima was only worth 1 merit point.

This is the least valuable thing Lin Jian has ever drawn. Driven by curiosity, he picked up the worn-out parchment scroll and looked carefully, only to find that there is a line of words under the picture in the parchment scroll: "Jing Ke's tomb."

Lin Jian's eyes suddenly became hot. Although he didn't know why this parchment ended up in the heaven, maybe the gods didn't know Jing Ke, but who among the mortals didn't know that Jing Ke assassinated Qin?

This thing is valued at 1 merit point by the system, but Lin Jian doesn't think so. This is a map that depicts the location of Jing Ke's tomb. If he finds Jing Ke's tomb, he will surely get a lot of treasures.

Lin Jian took out the Chinese Strange News Book again. He vaguely remembered seeing the word Jing Ke in the catalog. After searching the catalog, he found the introduction to Jing Ke at No. 18 on the list.

"Jing Ke's assassination of Qin is a lie. The King of Qin, Jing Ke's younger sister, is unparalleled in appearance and unparalleled in beauty. After the failure of the assassination of Qin, King Yingzheng of Qin was shocked as a heavenly man, and he couldn't bear to kill him. Although the daughter fell in love with Gao Jianli, she was finally used by the King of Qin, died in protecting Qin, was buried in the snowy Tianshan Mountains, and was hidden by the First Emperor Yingzheng himself."

Looking at this piece of secret news, Lin Jian's eyes shone brightly, Qin Wang was buried in person?Snowy Tianshan?I secretly made up my mind that I must take a trip.

Lin Jian also has a personality, and with a decision in his mind, he immediately called Chu Jiangfei and told him to pick up his sister to go to Guangxia to enroll in person, and then explained some things to him, such as arranging for the little fox Chi Shanshan to go to school after graduation. Work, protect her well, don't let the city hunters or land walkers in the Dragon King's Palace find out, etc., and left.

Lin Jian decided to take a walk in the snowy Tianshan Mountains. Although the parchment scroll was old, it marked the location very clearly. Although time has passed, Lin Jian is still a practitioner in the distracted stage. With a map as the coordinates, he can still find it. .

After he became invisible, he re-refined it and added a large amount of Taiyi Gold Jingshi's Heaven Breaking Flying Sword and walked with the sword, soaring in the clouds, overlooking the mountains and rivers, and after flying fast for a day, he came to the snow-covered plateau.

The snow-covered plateau, one of the polar regions of China, is known as the roof of the world. It starts from the Himalayas in the south, reaches the Kunlun Mountains in the north, borders the Pamirs in the west, and borders the Qinling Mountains in the east. It is inaccessible. Apart from the well-equipped national mountaineering team, there are probably only practitioners. Dare to step into it.

Yu Jian flew, and after entering the snowy area, Lin Jian felt the bone-piercing cold wind blowing towards his face, but with his distracted cultivation base, it didn't matter, as soon as his divine sense moved, his mana formed a circle of light, wrapping himself in it , not even a trace of cold wind can penetrate.

According to the coordinates on the sheepskin scroll, Yu Jian went deep, and suddenly found that the sky was overflowing with precious light, and the sword energy was soaring into the sky, and his heart moved slightly: "Shushan sword energy?"

After thinking for a while, Lin Jian hid his figure with great mana and flew in that direction.

Deep in the snowy plateau, at an altitude of 30 meters, two young men in their [-]s faced each other across the air. Standing quietly on the sword, the wind and snow will not touch the body, the young man in white is Qin Changfeng, the second chief disciple of Shushan, and the young Taoist in green robe is Huang Yanling, the second chief disciple of Kunlun School.

Huang Yanling asked flatly: "Brother Dao, why did you block my way?" His voice was calm.

Qin Changfeng cupped his hands: "Qin Changfeng, the second-generation chief disciple of Xiashu Mountain, if I guessed correctly, Daoist brother should be Huang Yanling, the second-generation chief disciple of Kunlun Mountain, right?"

"Yes, so what? No, so what?" Huang Yanling asked with a half-smile.

"It doesn't matter if it's true or not. Brother Dao is young, his cultivation has reached the peak of transforming gods, and he is also a sword cultivator. He has no talent. I want to see the head of the six holy places and the number one sect in the world, Kunlun. .”

Huang Yanling smiled again when he heard the words: "So, Brother Changfeng is going to provoke me, Kunlun, on behalf of Shushan?"

Although Huang Yanling's words were short, they were heartfelt. The implication was obviously that I can represent Kunlun, but you, can you represent Shushan?Also, he used the word provocation instead of challenge, which seemed to disregard Shushan.

At their level of cultivation, they have already mastered the mystery, Qin Changfeng can't hear Huang Yanling's words to punish his heart?But he didn't respond, otherwise wouldn't he admit that Shushan was not worthy of challenging Kunlun?
Qin Changfeng sneered coldly: "You and I have already perfected the gods, but brother Dao still plays this kind of word game? But he is inferior. It seems that Kunlun is nothing more than that. Let me see you True chapter!"

As soon as Qin Changfeng's sword art was drawn, Wan Dao's sword energy burst out of his body, and they were lined up behind him. The sword pointed directly at Huang Yanling. , but extremely cautious, not daring to hold his own in the slightest, and when he came up, all swords were fired.

Hidden thousands of meters away, behind a huge rock, Lin Jian was secretly surprised: "Using the realm of transforming gods to transform ten thousand sword qi, this Qin Changfeng has cultivated ten thousand swords to the sect to an extremely high level. I am afraid that the distance to condense Jianxin is not far away, and Jianxin will surely enter the cave, I never imagined that there would be such a talented young disciple in the Shushan school."

Lin Jian couldn't help admiring. After all, what he is practicing now is Shushan's Wanjian Guizong Jue, and he knows it very well. The so-called expert will know if there is one as soon as he makes a move. Lin Jian is very clear. The wind is strong enough to crush him.

However, in the real life-and-death struggle, Lin Jian is not without strength to fight back. Although his realm is a big lower than the opponent's realm, when he re-refined his Sky-breaking Flying Sword, he spent 5000 merit points and bought it from the Heavenly Emperor's Treasury. A large amount of Taiyi gold was refined into the flying sword. The quality of this flying sword has already reached a terrifying level, which is enough for Lin Jian to fight across realms.

"Wan Dao Sword Qi? Has the Wan Jian Gui Zong Jue entered the state of transformation? After all, it has not condensed the heart of the sword. How powerful can it be if it is flashy?"

Huang Yanling mocked mercilessly.

Even a clay figurine was a bit angry, and Qin Changfeng was completely angry after being dismissed by Huang Yanling several times.

"As a sword, I can transform into invisible, transform into tens of thousands, and all swords can be fired together!"

Qin Changfeng said coldly, all the sword qi behind him trembled together, the sound of the sword's cry shook the sky, and the terrifying sword qi shot straight into the sky.

Countless sword qi swept towards Huang Yanling, and a rain of swords fell directly from the sky. The two-pronged approach directly submerged Huang Yanling in the sea of ​​sword qi.

Lin Jian was speechless secretly, calculated in his mind, and came to the conclusion that even if he had the re-refined Sky-breaking Flying Sword in his hand, he might still have no chance of winning against Qin Changfeng.

"I don't know how the chief disciple of Kunlun will deal with it!" Lin Jian sat on the mountain and watched the tigers fight, and he was in a good mood.

(End of this chapter)