Great Sui Guoshi

'Sure enough, the gods cannot be seen for a long time...'

Using mana to reconcile the burning heat and stinging pain in his eyes, after a while, he got better, and then turned back. This time, he subconsciously avoided the mountain wall directly in front of him, and looked at the next wall carving, about one The stone platform is ten feet high and three feet long, but I don't know how wide it is.

On the two corners of the platform facing the scholar, there are sculptures of ferocious beasts, grinning and crawling there, as if carrying this huge stone platform on their backs.

Lu Liangsheng glanced over the two stone beasts, and couldn't move his eyes away from the direction he was looking for for a long time.

next moment.

The scholar stepped forward, shook out his sleeves, and bowed respectfully to the stage.

"Meet Lu Liangsheng from Qixia Mountain."

The fiery red light swayed, and on the stone platform in front of it was a huge shrine, and there was a square bronze box about half a meter inside.

It looks like holding Xing Tian's head.

Chapter 293 The Spirit Formation

"Meet Lu Liangsheng from Qixia Mountain!"

In the empty stone hall in the cave, Lu Liangsheng's words echoed for a long time, amidst the flickering light, the tall stone platform in front did not respond at all.

'no response? '

The scholar bowed his hands and faced his insteps, frowning slightly and thinking, if he came here according to the fate, there must be a response. Could it be that my method is wrong?

"Meet Lu Liangsheng from Qixia Mountain!"

He yelled again, the voice was louder than last time, the echo of the empty stone hall slowly dissipated, and above the outline of the stone platform in the darkness, the shrine was still silent, and there was no movement.

'Could it be that the fascination has dissipated? '

After a while, Lu Liangsheng complained: "Offended." Slowly raised his face, lowered his hands and approached the stone platform, but subconsciously avoided the sculpture of Xingtian on the mountain wall, and only observed it like an old tree from the corner of his eye. shrine.

Perhaps the age is too long, and there is no trace of divine light left on it, but according to the description in "Shan Hai Tu Zhi", the Yellow Emperor who was able to decapitate this ancient god should not have such weak divine power.

Lu Liangsheng had many doubts in his heart, but he didn't dare to reach out to touch it desperately. He walked back and forth under the stone platform twice. After looking closely, he found that although the shrine had no traces of divine light or divine power, the square statue inside Near the bronze casket, there is a hidden reserve of mana.

Lifting the cuffs to block the view above the field of vision, mana gathered at the bottom of the eyes, and saw around the huge bronze box, a wave of mana wrapped and entangled the box from top to bottom.

Immediately, his eyes followed that mana, and his brows frowned even more.

"This is......"

Compared with the volume of the bronze box, the long strips hanging on it are much smaller. When you look closely, you can vaguely see the scabbard. There is no color or decoration on the scabbard, but its width is definitely wider than that of his waist. The Moon Misty Sword is wider and longer.

"...Sword scabbard. Use a scabbard to hold Xing Tian's head?"

wrong.....

Inside the box is Xing Tian, ​​and the person who beheaded him was the Yellow Emperor. The sword in his hand should be the legendary Xuanyuan... Isn't the scabbard on it the Xuanyuan sword?

"Don't be greedy."

Lu Liangsheng knew that he didn't deserve such a lucky fate. If the scabbard on it was taken away, Xing Tian's head in the box might wake up. It's hard to predict whether it will be a blessing or a disaster in this world.

But when I came here, the ancient artifact was right in front of me, I didn't even take a look at it, it was a bit regretful.

'Just look. '

Thinking in his mind, Lu Liangsheng went to the shrine with magic power, but without any divine power response, he jumped up and jumped onto the shrine lightly. His tall bronze box and the sword sheath hanging above it.

He bowed his hands and bowed again.

"Lu Liangsheng looked up at the original appearance of the artifact from a close distance. He was not greedy, so he hoped not to be offended."

After finishing speaking, he straightened up and jumped up, stretched out his hand to grab the wooden eaves of the opening of the shrine, hooked the hollow wooden carving, hung his body on the top of the altar, and looked at the scabbard that was almost at hand.

The mana on it circulates obscurely, extending along the red lines on the sheath. The mouth and tail of the sheath are covered with red gold that looks like flames. As far as the eye can see, the sheath is about one finger and a half long in width. Now, it can be used to fight with a heavy sword. measure.

Lu Liangsheng didn't dare to touch it, but just looked at it for a while, and couldn't help sighing: "The sword body is a magical weapon, and the scabbard is not too much less."

In an instant, he felt something moving in his gaze. Before he could react, his feet were suddenly stepped on, and his vision became clear again.

Surrounded by pillars, there were fires burning, and Lu Liangsheng returned to the place where he was standing before in the main hall.

'what happened? '

Lu Liangsheng glanced around, the light became flickering, the wind whimpered and rushed over from the shadows, as if auditory hallucinations appeared in his ears, suddenly, there was a high-pitched and roaring voice, slowly sketching out the picture in his mind .

"Yellow Emperor—"

The huge mountain top split open, a huge head with an angry face rolled down the mountain, the huge body muscles twisted and squirmed, the iron-hard chest opened two angry eyes, and a long mouth burst open in the lower belly navel, and the fangs rebirth.

Holding up the huge shield with animal face and fangs in his hand, and wielding a big axe, his voice roared between the heaven and the earth.

"—Xing Tian refuses to accept!"

The sky collapsed, the light dimmed, Lu Liangsheng closed his eyes tightly, and the pupils under the eyelids kept turning. The roar from ancient times seemed to shock his soul.

Soon, the roar disappeared, and another voice spoke, forming a picture.

......

On Changyang Mountain, all the trees were destroyed, and a section of the whole mountain was forcibly cut off. The wind howled, and a man was holding an ancient sword.

The wind whimpered, and the sound was intermittent in Lu Liangsheng's ear.

"The ancestors of the ancient times opened up the world... Clay figures came and walked through the world... How can you steal the aura of heaven and earth, nourish yourself and seek longevity..."

"...Today, beheading the head of Xingtian, setting up all spirits... the beginning of the array...protect the world, let you live outside the clouds forever, don't interfere with the affairs of the world— —”

......

As the last sound fell, Lu Liangsheng could only feel the slight warmth of "The Boundless Mountain and Sea" hanging on his waist. When he opened his eyes, the book flew up by itself and spread out in front of him.

Before he could react, the shrine opposite the stone platform suddenly lit up golden, a ray of divine light shone from the bronze box, reflected on the page of the book, and the logo that originally painted a human head suddenly lit up, right on the land. Liang Sheng's face turned into the shape of an altar.

call--

A gust of wind roared in the hall, the scholar drew out his mana, and covered his face with a flick of his wide sleeve. In an instant, the shrine on the stone in the distance, together with the entire carving on the mountain wall, gradually blurred into dense stars and separated, converging into a Milky Way, straight Fly over and rush into the book.

In the painting, the altar outlined in green ink is solid, and a divine light can be vaguely seen flashing across it.

Not long after, the stone hall became quiet, Lu Liangsheng lowered his robe sleeves, and the book suspended in front of him was collected with a 'wow' and fell into his palm.

Touching the writing with fingertips, I can't tell that this book is so powerful. After collecting this bronze box and Xing Tian wall carving, there is a faint flow of divine power on it.

"In the future, I'm afraid I will confess you."

When Lu Liangsheng said something with a low chuckle, "The Boundless Mountains and Seas" suddenly shook, and he turned a page by itself. The pages were squeezed, and a black shadow suddenly flew out from inside.

It was the scabbard hanging from the shrine earlier.

"I know that you are extraordinary, and you must be unwilling to be entrusted to a mortal, but it is also fate to meet here. Will you go out with me and find the blade?"

The scabbard was silent, it just hung in the air and shrunk rapidly, turning into the size of a thumb, lying on Lu Liangsheng's palm, feeling the divine power from above.

The scholar couldn't help but sigh in surprise.

'An artifact...'

Then he untied the jade pendant around his waist, wrapped the red rope with magic power, lifted it up by himself, wrapped the scabbard around it, tied a knot, and dangled danglingly on Lu Liangsheng's waist.

After a while, Lu Liangsheng walked to the stone platform and bowed three times with his hands folded.

"Thank you for the gift from the ancestors!"

Although I don't know if the deceased Huang Di can hear it, but this sentence is indeed a thank you from Lu Liangsheng's heart. It is a pity that the Xuanyuan Sword has a master, and it is the supreme artifact of China. After being cut off, it will be returned to the tomb of the ancestors.

What is not mine cannot be stolen.

Chapter 294 Embark on the Return Journey

"It's been so long since I've been in, so nothing will happen to the scholar Lu?"

The Taoist rubbed his hands and walked back and forth several times. Seeing that the sun had risen to noon, there was no reaction at the place where the stone gate existed before, which made people feel uneasy.

Looking back, the fat pig demon was squatting on one side, drooling with his mouth open, staring at the picture scroll with a silly smile, not far away, the tree demon holding a piece of dogtail grass, shaking the tip of the grass in front of the toad Dangling to and fro, hee hee humming.

"Little toad, jump and jump, one or two, such a big..."

Taoist Toad's toad eyes turned back and forth following the swinging dog's tail grass, ejected his long tongue, quickly pressed it back, rubbed his face vigorously, turned back, and glared at the smiling woman.

"Just kidding, the old man is going to be angry, croak!"

Xiyou pulled the bags under her eyes, and "slightly slightly..." stuck out a few tongues and danced around.

The angry toad flicked away the dog's tail grass with its web, and walked to the Taoist side with the gourd on its back, and continued what the other party said just now.

"Don't worry, Liang Sheng's cultivation is not the same as before, how can he be so unbearable, just wait."

"But I haven't come out for so long..." The Taoist stopped and jumped onto a rock with a grass root in his mouth. "Are you so sure? That's where Xing Tian buried his head."

Toad held his head up, looking at a mountain wall as high as ten thousand zhang.

"Old man, of course... I'm not sure. How can the secrets of the world be deduced by common sense? The old man's demon core has not yet recovered, and he will die if he enters it. As for you, the door cannot be opened."

"Hey, old toad..." Sun Yingxian spat out the grass roots, jumped down, pointed to the short figure on the ground and wanted to reason, but gave up, and sat down on the ground with his back against the rock.

"By the way, old toad, you always talk about how good you were at the beginning, and you were hunted down by the sect. How high were you at that time?"

Taoist Toad turned his face slightly, glanced over, and snorted coldly.

"Close to the demon king."

Over there, Sun Yingxian's eyes lit up, she leaned over and asked quickly:

"Then do you know that among the monsters, the monster is the best at poison?"

Toad was stunned for a moment, and Toad quickly turned his eyes back, looking straight at the mountain wall ahead, and took two steps with the gourd on his back.

"How does the old man know? There are thousands of monsters in the world, and there are countless monsters who regard poison as their skill. Scorpion demons can poison, snake demons can poison, centipede spirits can, even mouse spirits and flower spirits can."

Hearing this, when the Taoist was about to ask about the word 'Purple Poison', a fluctuation of mana suddenly came from the mountain wall. Taoist Toad quickly waved his webbed and said, "Look, it's out!" Pushing the Taoist's words away went back.

Zhu Ganglian, who was looking at the picture scroll, also felt the flow of mana. He closed the painting and stood up, and saw a rumbling sound on the mountain wall, a layer of white light flickered, showing the outline of a person.

Xiyou lost the dog's tail grass, trotted over with her skirt in hand, and shouted happily: "Old demon, you are out!"

He threw himself into Lu Liangsheng's arms, buried his face in his chest and rubbed against his chest.

The scholar patted her on the head, pushed her away a little, and smiled at the Taoists and pig demons looking around: "I made you worry."

Cough!

Down below, Taoist Toad held the frog webbed under his chin and coughed twice, "Come out?"

"Yes."

Lu Liangsheng laughed, cupped his hands and bowed to Master: "I made Master worry."

Seeing that he was fine, the pig demon obviously let out a sigh of relief, and continued to stand outside with a silly smile, watching them talk with envy in his eyes.

On the side, the Taoist moved his hands up and down, and after checking that the scholar was unhindered, he stretched out his hand and moved his four fingers together back and forth: "Take it out quickly."

Lu Liangsheng was stunned when he saw the hand stretched out in front of him.

"Take what?"

"Of course it's a treasure. Go in and don't tell me you came out without getting anything?"

"Here, this is it!"

Lu Liangsheng lifted the red rope around his waist and shook the Xuanyuan scabbard in front of everyone, causing the Taoist to stare at it for a while before raising his face.

"That's it? It can't be the file set used by Xing Tian to sharpen his nails..."

"Of course not."

Hearing the Taoist's words, Lu Liangsheng laughed, put "The Boundless Mountain and Sea" back on the bookshelf, and led the old donkey back along the foot of the mountain with the others.

Along the way, they didn't hide what happened inside because of the extra pigs. They told them all. Of course, they didn't say anything about Xing Tian's head being put in the book, not because Don't trust anyone, but it's a little too scary.

"In fact, it didn't feel like a long time inside, and what happened was only a few words..."

The tinkling old donkey's copper bells echoed at the foot of the mountain. Lu Liangsheng mentioned that the voice inside was talking about the formation of all spirits. The Taoist Toad on the side didn't have the slightest impression. When he asked about the pig's mane, the latter showed a naive He smiled innocently, shook his fat head, and jingled the two pairs of copper rings on his ears.

He replied angrily: "My old pig doesn't know either."