Jiugai Dragon Song

The wide river lies at the bottom of the cliff, even without a sword, it is enough to protect the falling two people.

Jun Xiangruo seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and his expression was as usual.

Han Yun took a deep look at him.

Near the ground, Han Yunshen's sword had already cracked. He secretly thought that something was wrong, and before the sword was broken by his own spiritual power, he slapped the sword first and broke it.

Jun Xiangruo stood still far away, squinting his eyes at him, "I think you are the one who is crazy."

Han Yunshen was a little embarrassed, "There are so many swords, how many do you consume?"

"It is because of your consumption that you need to carry so many swords."

Han Yunshen stopped talking.His swords have always been disposable. Ordinary swords can't withstand his spiritual power and will break after a long time. If they are of higher grade, they can only be used for a little longer.

"Where are we going now?" Han Yunshen asked.

"Downstream."

"How do you know?"

Jun Xiangruo pointed to the river, "The water from the upstream has no blood, no corpses, and is very clean. So the crowd is downstream."

"And how do you know that there must be a crowd fighting inside?"

"You can't die if you fall off the cliff at the entrance."

"You mean there is another way? How do you know?"

Jun Xiangruo got a little impatient with his three "how to know", and looked at him coldly, "Read more books."

Han Yunshen pretended not to hear this sentence, "From what you said, it seems that taking the road under Hongxia is a little closer, why don't you go?"

"There are so many people, I'm afraid of crowding." This is the truth.

Han Yunshen: "..."

"Then how did you get in?" Jun Xiangruo looked at Han Yunshen.

"What about you?" Han Yunshen asked without answering.

Obviously, no answer.

This topic is over.

There are layers of scratches on the rock wall at the bottom of the cliff, and the rock layers are of different shades. They are the traces washed out by the river's retreat for millions of years, which is a bit strange.The river roars in it, which is extremely magnificent.

Han Yunshen suddenly "tsk" and frowned, because he felt that he had stepped on something.Sure enough, a big hole suddenly opened under his feet.

Jun Xiangruo suddenly grabbed him, but he was dragged down together.He felt that there must be something wrong with his brain at that time to do this.

Fortunately, there are only three people below, so I can't fall to my death.

As soon as the two fell down, a cloud of dust rose up, and they stood up coughing.The hole that fell just now has been sealed.

"Where is this place?" Han Yun patted the ashes on his clothes deeply.

Jun Xiangruo resisted the urge to kill, "I don't know."

"It seems that brother Jun's reading is not enough." Han Yun glanced at him with a deep smile.

Jun Xiangruo: "..."

Jun Xiangruo took out a luminous pearl from the space capsule, and the whole cave instantly became gloomy and dark.With this light, he looked around, and when he hit the light on the surrounding wall, he froze.

Han Yunshen also looked over.

I saw a row of different faces protruding from the black wall.

"Relief?" Jun Xiangruo frowned.

"I don't think so." Han Yunshen walked over and compared the height of Biren's face with his height.

In terms of height, he is already considered a leader in the crowd, but the positions of these faces are much higher than him.

Jun Xiangruo also walked a little closer, "It was the severed head that was cast into the wall."

Han Yun said deeply: "Yes. Even the texture of human skin is clearly visible on it, which cannot be carved out by humans."

Why do you want to do this?Jun Xiangruo has deep eyes.

"Go in and have a look?" Han Yunshen pointed to the entrance of the hole with his thumb.

Jun Xiangruo glanced at him and walked in.

A stench of corpses came from the tunnel, and both of them were suffocated.

Inside is an empty cave, there is a faint light but it is hard to tell where the light source is.

What makes people tremble is the dense white bones all over the place, which is obviously the source of the smell of corpses.

Jun Xiangruo squatted down and grabbed a skull. The skull's sky cover was black in color - the iron palm of the 'Baihunzong'!

This palm technique is extremely poisonous, it is a palm technique, but in fact it only uses two fingers to hit the Tianling Gai, once it is hit, the poison will turn into a pile of white bones in an instant.

He looked at the bones all over the floor, frowned and said to himself, "When did this happen?" Suddenly he seemed to understand something, his eyes were terrifyingly deep.

Han Yun looked deeply at the bones on the ground, and said unintentionally, but with unshakable certainty, "Your territory, I have to ask you, the Sect Master of the Lost Soul Sect."

Jun Xiangruo's expression froze, his eyes swept across like a knife, and he slapped a palm of ice in an instant, making a loud bang!Gravel splash!

Han Yunshen stood still far away.

"How do you know?" Jun Xiangruo looked unhappy.

"I knew it 50 years ago." Han Yunshen looked at him quietly with amber eyes, as if giving him time to recall.

Jun Xiangruo stared at him with dazed eyes, the shadow of the dragon in his blood was vivid in his eyes, because he was not sure, he just quietly looked back at Han Yunshen.

"Under the sea." Han Yunshen reminded him.

"It was a dragon back then."

"Illusion." Han Yun touched the bridge of his nose deeply, opened his eyes and said nonsense.

Jun Xiangruo raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "How could He De, a brat like you back then, be able to do it?"

Han Yun smiled deeply, "If I asked you what happened to these white bones, would you tell me the truth?"

"will not."

"Same reason. Neither will I."

Jun Xiangruo stopped mentioning the dragon, and asked instead: "But how do you know that I am the suzerain of the Beating Soul Sect?" The current Beating Soul Sect is no different from before, and revealing your identity will push yourself to the forefront.

Han Yunshen took out a black jade pendant from the space capsule, which was warm in color, beautiful in shape and extremely delicate.It's a pity that there is only half of it, and there are uneven lines on the interface. ——Jade 'Yang Ke', the suzerain of the Defeated Soul Sect.

Jun Xiangruo's eyes flickered slightly, "It's actually with you."

"I found it underwater. So I know all about it."

Jun Xiangruo said nothing.

"Since ancient times, black has been regarded as yin and white has been regarded as yang, and your defeated soul sect has to do the opposite." Han Yun looked at the jade deeply, "I heard that two jade pendants, one yin and one yang, must be combined into one to mobilize your defeated soul." There are hundreds of people in the sect. I really don’t know how you have lived in the past 50 years.” But his last sentence was more like an exclamation than doubt.

He raised his hand and threw the jade pendant over.

Jun Xiangruo took the jade pendant, and took out the engravings from the space bag, two jade pendants, one black and one white.

He spliced ​​the two halves of the jade pendant together, and the concave and convex lines at the interface just complemented each other.The blue light flashed, the jade pendant was intact, and the black and white changed, from white on the right and black on the left to black on the top and white on the bottom.

He stroked the warm jade pendant, looked at it calmly, and looked through the past 50 years.

Too late.

"It's very simple, just kill those who are disobedient."

Han Yunshen was noncommittal, and looked at him with his lips pursed.

"It's been 50 years, how did you recognize me?" Jun Xiangruo put the jade pendant into the space capsule and looked at him.

Although 50 years is only a blink of an eye for cultivators, Jun Xiangruo is no longer the boy he was back then, and no outsider will know that "Jun Xiangruo" is the current suzerain of the Lost Soul Sect.

"I knew it from the beginning. Your single line of ice spirit root is rare." Han Yun touched the bridge of his nose deeply, and made a nonsense reason, which was a bit untenable.

Fortunately, Jun Xiangruo just looked at him for a while, and asked about other things: "The Realm of Hongxia claims that it does not belong to any sect. How do you say this is my territory?"

"There is no instruction manual for Hongxia Realm, but you know everything about it well. The palm technique here is from your sect." Han Yun paused for a moment, "But judging by your expression, what happened here is that the sect behind your back Let's do it." I also had some speculations in my heart.

Jun Xiangruo didn't answer. "who are you?"

"It's just a casual repair, it's not worth mentioning."

According to him, it is not a good thing to be able to create illusions 50 years ago.

Han Yunshen raised his hand with the seal of restraint, and raised his handsome eyebrows at him, "Thanks for saving my life, let's forget about this."

Back then, the little ghost was injured all over his body, and he was dead in the sea. Han Yunshen brought him ashore, and it was indeed a life-saving grace.

Jun Xiangruo looked at him expressionlessly, "One size fits one size."

Han Yun thought deeply, then withdrew his hand.

After entering the door, the end of the corridor is a dead end.

Han Yunshen touched the wall for a long time and said: "This wall is solid, it is impossible to break it open. So—"

Before he finished speaking, Jun Xiangruo raised his fist against the wall, and with a "boom", half of the wall disappeared!

Han Yunshen: "..."

Jun Xiangruo cast a sideways glance at him and walked in.

Han Yun touched the bridge of his nose deeply, and followed.