This slate appears to be used to suppress treasures.

I don't know what is buried here, but there is indeed something in the 3000-year-old Huanghua Temple.

Qi Wufei used his eyesight enough to find out.

But the dim white light under the tree seemed to be surrounded by something, it was hazy and couldn't be seen clearly.

He simply probed into the ground with his spiritual sense, and found that the roots of the old elm tree were intertwined and twisted.

The light was wrapped in the roots of the tree, and it seemed to be a rectangle, but it couldn't be seen clearly.

What the hell?

It's impossible to dig up the tree, right?

This old elm tree may not be alive for thousands of years, and it can be regarded as one of the symbols of Huanghuaguan.

Master Jijizi once said that the Huanghuaguan can be moved anywhere, and can be demolished anywhere, except that the gate and the old elm tree in front of the gate cannot be moved.

Qi Wufei was dumbfounded, feeling so uncomfortable, so itchy!

It's okay not to know that there is a baby, but if you don't get it if you know it, it will kill you.

It’s like the Double Eleven shopping cart is full of things waiting to be sold out, but you have a network card;

The top student in the grade is sitting in front of you during the exam, but you can't copy it;

You line up in the cafeteria to buy your favorite dish, and when it’s finally your turn, it’s sold out...

Qi Wufei stood in the night and meditated.

To dig, or not to dig, that is the question.

He is someone who likes to solve problems, especially problems like digging treasures.

Qi Wufei whistled towards the forest.

Not long after, the golden pheasant flew out of the forest and landed in front of the gate of Huanghua Temple. It seemed a little sleepy, rubbed its eyes with its wings and asked, "Boss, what's the rush for calling me over so late?"

Qi Wufei asked, "Are there any brothers on the mountain who are good at digging holes?"

The golden pheasant said: "Many people can dig holes. Toads, snakes, and rabbits are all good. Where are you going to dig?"

Qi Wufei pointed to the old elm tree and said, "There is something under this tree. I need someone to dig it out, but the roots must not be hurt."

The golden pheasant thought for a while and said, "Then toads and rabbits probably won't work. Snakes can get in, but they can't move things."

Qi Wufei said: "Then there is no other way?"

The golden pheasant poked its neck and said, "How can there be no way the boss wants to do it? Leave it to me!"

After he finished speaking, he turned and went into the woods.

About an hour later, the golden pheasant came back again, followed by a bunch of groundhogs, five or six of them big and small, all sleepy-eyed, obviously called by him in his sleep.

Golden Pheasant said: "Boss, I have found someone for you. If you want to say which one is better at digging holes? They say second, no one dares to say first! Although pangolins are powerful, they are single-person skills. Group cooperation technology, authentic professional background, Lan Xiang graduated, guaranteed to complete the task.""

Qi Wufei doesn't know where Golden Pheasant found this litter of groundhogs. Although it is a bit bragging to say that digging technology is the first, but it is most suitable to move things out from under the tree roots and let the groundhogs do it. .

"Then let's do it. If you do it, you will be rewarded." He said.

As soon as the groundhogs heard that they were rewarded, they woke up from their drowsiness and became more energetic. They were gearing up and ready to work.

The golden pheasant chirped a few times at the groundhogs, and the groundhogs nodded repeatedly.

Qi Wufei pointed to a place and said, "You start digging here, remember not to hurt the roots of the tree, and follow my instructions."

The groundhogs began to dig down.

The golden pheasant yelled slogans for them.

Qi Flying Spiritual Consciousness explored the position of the underground divine light, shouting twice from time to time to correct their position.

"A little to the left, a little to the left..."

"Okay, go around this branch, and here it is."

"That's right, that's right, it's here, have you seen it, it's just that thing..."

……

A group of groundhogs dug for more than three hours, and it was almost dawn when they finally came out of the hole carrying a long box.

The box was about twenty centimeters wide and one meter long. It was made of unknown materials, and it didn't seem to be corroded by the earth's atmosphere.

Qi Wufei went to the elixir room to get some elixirs, and then went to the kitchen to get a lot of food, all of which were given to the golden pheasant for him to share.

The golden pheasant took the groundhogs away thankfully.

Qi Wufei began to study the box at the gate.

There was a lock on the box, but it opened with a flick of the hand.

The moment the box was opened, Qi Wufei heard a dragon chant, as if a dragon had been locked in the box for tens of thousands of years.

A dull breath that had been suppressed for a long time burst out.

The stone slab above the gate of Huanghuaguan burst into golden light suddenly, and also made a sound, like the roar of a tiger and a lion.

This time, Qi Wufei's head was made two big.

Fortunately, this change only passed in an instant, the moonlight was like water, and everything became quiet again.

There is only one silk scarf in the box, and a sword handle is placed on the silk scarf.

That's right, it's the hilt of the sword, short, just enough to hold it.

He went to get the hilt of his sword, intending to pick it up and have a look.

When the tentacles came, the sound of the dragon's chant reappeared, and the killing intent came from the fingers.

Qi Wufei hastily withdrew his hand, opened and clenched his five fingers, and moved his joints that had been eroded by the evil spirit.

He no longer touched the hilt, but carefully picked up the silk scarf under the hilt.

There was nothing unusual about the silk scarf. When I unfolded it, there were words written on it.

The first two characters:

"Chengying"

Below is the small print:

"Tianzi Shang has three swords.

One is called containing light, which is invisible in daytime and sees its light at night, which is the sword of the sun;

The second is practice at night, when there is no light in the dark night, and its shape can be seen in the daytime, it is the sword of Taiyin;

The third is called Chengying, which has no form and no light, and only shows its shadow when day and night alternate. It is the sword of Taihe. "

The following is an introduction to the usage of Chengying Sword, including the four sword tactics of holding the sword, controlling the sword, killing the sword, and hiding the sword.

Finally, the inscription:

"In the past, the Lord of the Yellow Flower Temple occasionally obtained the Sword of Bearing Shadow, and passed it on to later generations, saying that it should not be used by other people.

I knew that virtue was not enough to control this sword, so I hid it in the box for later generations.

——Multi-eyed Taoist Notes"

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Chapter 120 five, dancing with the sword shadow, why does it seem to be in the world

Multi-eyed Taoist, you don't need to think about it to know that this is the name of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord.

When he presided over the Huanghua Temple, he was also a serious Taoist priest. It was only after he captured Tang Seng and fought against Monkey King that he became demonized.

Legend has it that the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord is a sky demon centipede, but Qi Wufei doubts it.

The centipede is obviously a hundred-legged, so why is it a hundred-eyed?

Judging from the words recorded on this silk scarf, Taoist Duomu is still a good Taoist priest who is not greedy or stingy.

After getting a treasure like the Chengying Sword, I think that I am not virtuous enough, so I don't keep it for myself, and hide it in the box, leaving it to future generations.

Isn't this the typical demeanor of seniors in martial arts?

But even Taoist Duomu thinks he is not qualified to own this sword, so am I qualified?

He is the one who defeated the Monkey King!

This question was tangled in his mind for about a second, and Qi Wufei made a decision: take it and talk about it.

Who told me that I lacked a magic weapon in my hand!

Cheng Yingjian, if you get it in the world, you can change it to dozens of PS250s.

Qi Wufei began to study the four kinds of sword formulas written on the silk scarf.

The first is to hold the sword.

If you don't master the art of holding the sword, you can't hold the Chengying Sword at all, or if you hold it, it's just a sword handle without soul and sword intent.

Only by mastering the art of holding the sword and holding the Chengying Sword correctly can the sword come alive and the sword's intent can be used by others.

It is not difficult to hold the sword formula. Qi Wufei read it once, and according to the sword formula, he quickly mastered it by circulating his true energy and controlling the output of mana.

He reached out and grasped the hilt of the sword in the box.

For a split second, he felt the existence of the sword body, in a daze, faintly.

He picked up the sword.

He still couldn't see the blade of the sword, but he knew that the sword was there.

Qi Wufei remembered the lightsaber from a certain movie in his previous life.

This Yingying sword is obviously more advanced than a lightsaber, it is invisible and lightless, only Ling Lie's killing intent is real.

Just don't know how sharp it is?

Qi Wufei held the sword, walked to the edge of the forest, and slashed at a small tree at will.

He didn't use any mana and swung his sword like a normal person.

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