Self-cultivation in the world of monster hunting

Where Sijun was lying, there was still a pool of blood, and on that pool of blood, lying quietly was a sword.

The whole body of the sword was pitch black, with a lifelike carving of a dragon's head on the hilt, and two strong and powerful characters engraved on the body of the sword.

Lu Xiang thought he had misread it, and after blinking vigorously, what he saw was still a sword.

Lu Xiang was completely stunned, staring at the sword for a long time in a daze.Then, Lu Xiang slowly felt that many broken strings in his mind were connected one by one, and many things he could not understand had answers.

He took a breath, lowered his head, and looked at the writing on the sword.

Sijun.

That sword, the sword that Ji Nanhong forged, the legendary invincible sword, the sword that has become a sword spirit.

The sword that is invincible in the world, Sijun who is invincible in the world.

That sword is Sijun, and Sijun is the sword.

This is what Sijun didn't finish just now, he wanted to tell Lu Xiang his identity.

In Lu Xiang's mind, the scene he saw in the white jade sand bottle - Ji Nanhong fled with the sword and hid in Bo's other garden, recalling the past years of love and harmony with Yu Yunshan, Finally figured out the name of the sword.

That sword does not need to have a name that shakes the world, but such a romantic and beautiful name that entrusts her infinite love and gentle name.

Sijun, Sijun, Sijun.

Lu Xiang could almost imagine the scene of her engraving the name on the sword stroke by stroke with tears in her eyes under the lamp.

Lu Xiang's eyes blurred again, he picked up the sword, and gently stroked the words on the sword.

It's strange, when Sijun was in human form, Lu Xiang always felt that Sijun's body was very cold, but when he became the real body, the sword that should be cold was very warm.

Lu Xiang knew that Sijun was still alive, and that the sword spirit was neither a human nor a demon, but a higher-level life than humans and demons, so it was impossible to die so easily.

More importantly, Lu Xiang believes that Sijun will not die. His firmness and strength are unparalleled. It is impossible for him to die in such an unclear way.

Lu Xiang took a deep breath and held back his tears. Then he gently wiped away his tears, tore off a corner of his clothes, wrapped the sword and tied it on his back.

After doing all these well, Lu Xiang's uneasy heart gradually returned to calm. He felt that Sijun was by his side, so he was not afraid of anything.He wiped his face, stood up and walked to the fence of the Hanging Temple, calmly looking out the window.

The black smoke was still roaring, but the black sword was gone, and there was a figure in the gray fog in the distance.

Lu Xiang looked at the figure coldly, and said, "You can come out now."

The man didn't move, and Lu Xiang said: "I know who you are, come out——Sect Master Meng."

The person in the smoke paused, and then slowly flew forward, and that face gradually became clear before Lu Xiang's eyes.

It looked ordinary, a face that would not make people vigilant at all.

Sure enough, it was Meng Chengyan.

Meng Chengyan held the black sword in one hand and a bunch of keys in the other. His expression was a little panicked, as if he was the one who was besieged and trapped, not Lu Xiang.

"Master Meng, can you clarify for me?" Lu Xiang calmly looked at the panicked Meng Chengyan, and said, "I want to ask Master Meng a few questions."

Meng Chengyan's voice trembled slightly, and said, "If you ask, I may not necessarily answer."

Lu Xiang stared at him and said, "This river monster didn't come out by itself at all. You let it out, right?"

Meng Chengyan hesitated for a moment, but still nodded.

Lu Xiang continued: "This river monster has been obeying the orders of the Meng family since a hundred years ago, right?"

Meng Chengyan's eyes flickered, but he still nodded in the end.

Everything was as Lu Xiang thought, he calmed down, and then asked: "According to legend, there is a sword made from an extraterrestrial stone called 'Broken Wind', which can defeat the sword cast by Ji Nanhong. We are investigating I used this rumor when I was gambling underground, but I didn’t take it seriously. Later... I learned that Ji Nanhong once told Yu Yunshan that she wanted to forge a sword with broken wind. A sword. Knowing this, I never paid much attention to it. Now it seems that the Pofeng Sword really exists, and it is not just a rumor. Is this black sword owned by Sect Master Meng the Pofeng Sword?"

Meng Chengyan looked dazed, shook his head, and quickly nodded again.

Lu Xiang sighed slightly, and said, "Master Meng... how did he know Sijun's identity?"

In this short moment, Lu Xiang figured out a lot of things, but more confusion flooded his heart.

Sijun once told Lu Xiang that he also had many unclear things about himself, including not knowing who the person he was looking for was.

But Lu Xiang thought, Sijun must know that his body is a sword, but he should really confirm his identity when he saw the fake sword in Wenrenxian's Juling Villa.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Sijun never told anyone about these things, including Lu Xiang, or no one in the world would know.

Meng Chengyan was very clear.

Ke Sijun and Meng Chengyan have never met, how did Meng Chengyan know?He even planned such a perfect trap to hurt Sijun with the Pofeng Sword.

Meng Chengyan looked at Lu Xiang fixedly, and said: "It's a long story, but now, you don't have time to listen to my explanation. But please rest assured, Mr. Lu, you will know it eventually, and you will understand it when you die."

Lu Xiang was startled, and wanted to ask him what he meant, but Meng Chengyan was not ready to answer. He looked at Lu Xiang fixedly, and slowly raised his hand, facing the Xuankong Temple with his palm.

After a while.Lu Xiang felt that the entire Xuankong Temple began to shake slightly.

Lu Xiang looked around uneasily, and suddenly froze again.

Meng Chengyan moved Ji Nanhong's formation not only to release the river demon, but more importantly, he wanted to use this spiritual weapon to restrain Lu Xiang and Sijun!

Lu Xiang saw that the space outside the Xuankong Temple became distorted. When he reached out to touch his hand, he felt a scorching pain. Looking carefully, a thin layer of spider silk had formed around it.

The spider silk became thicker and thicker, and the knots became denser, gradually covering the outside scene.

Guilt appeared on Meng Chengyan's face, his eyes were lowered, his hands and feet were trembling slightly, as if it was the first time a person who had always been honest and responsible did something bad, he was very disturbed, and he didn't dare to look at Lu Xiang's face at all, As if talking to himself: "Mr. Lu, I know that you have done nothing wrong and you are innocent...but... I can't change what they have done. What can I do? I have no choice , I can only protect my family! If you were me, I believe you would do the same!"

Lu Xiang said angrily: "You are talking nonsense, you are just making excuses for your evil deeds!"

"I didn't!" Meng Chengyan raised her eyes and glanced at Lu Xiang hurriedly, then quickly lowered her head and kept persuading herself: "I didn't do anything! I obviously didn't do anything! What happened back then...has nothing to do with me! And It doesn't matter to the Meng family now, since I became the head of the Meng family, everything the Meng family has done is worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth! I have worked very hard, for the Meng family, to stabilize the world... what I have done Everything is a last resort... I can't blame me, if you don't come here, everything will be over... It's all you, all you!"

This appearance almost made Lu Xiang laugh angrily. He really couldn't stand Meng Chengyan's self-deception, and just wanted to yell at him, but at this moment, he suddenly found the star on his wrist. The night pearl lit up.

Lu Xiang immediately shut up, and opened his eyes wide to look at the night pearl on his wrist.

Sure enough, it was bright.

Star Abyss is here!

But Xingyuan is no match for this river monster!Lu Xiang hurriedly jumped to the side of the spider web and looked out, wanting to see where Xingyuan was, but he looked around and didn't see Xingyuan, but he saw Lu Xiaogu and Lu Xiaoji.

Telling them to escape, they didn't listen at all, and ran over secretly, preparing to attack the river demon and Meng Chengyan.

Lu Xiang was going crazy, fearing that something would happen to the three of them, he gritted his teeth and slammed into the spider web.

When the skin of the spider silk was touched, there was a heart-rending pain immediately. The attention of Meng Chengyan and He Yao was completely attracted by Lu Xiang. Both of them prepared to attack, and looked at Lu Xiang vigilantly, not paying attention to the people below. near.

Lu Xiang didn't care about his own pain, and tore at the spider's thread desperately. Meng Chengyan held the Pofeng Sword and shouted: "You're crazy! You can't get out! No one can break Ji Nanhong's formation!"

Lu Xiang turned a deaf ear and continued to use his body to resist the thicker and thicker spider silk like a madman. This action completely scared Lu Xiaoji and Lu Xiaogu at the foot of the mountain. Needless to say, they also knew what Lu Xiang meant.

Lu Xiang refused to let them save him, but still let them go.

They stood by the river in a daze, looking at Lu Xiang with tears in their eyes.

At this time, the river demon suddenly found Lu Xiaoji and Lu Xiaogu, and then, the cloud of black smoke suddenly flew downwards, Lu Xiang's heart tightened, and he shouted hoarsely: "Xiao Hua! Take them away!"

At the same time as Lu Xiang shouted, two flower roots quickly protruded from the opposite mountain, one attacked the black smoke, and the other quickly rolled up Lu Xiaoji and Lu Xiaogu and retreated violently.

Hei Yan was whipped hard, and even if he slowed down, the two flower roots retreated quickly, and the black smoke hit the river beach, and the smashed stones flew, but did not hurt at all. Lu Xiaoji and Lu Xiaogu.

Then Lu Xiang saw the three jump into the Qiankun bag quickly, and the Qiankun bag became as big as a soybean again and fell into the grass.

Xingyuan's voice came from the grass: "Lu Xiang, don't hit me! Wait for me!"

After being whipped, the river demon was extremely angry. As soon as he heard the voice, he followed to find it. Lu Xiang also desperately hit the spider silk with his body, and shouted: "Go! I won't die! Go!"

Looking at Lu Xiang's desperate posture, Meng Chengyan couldn't help feeling a little guilty, and turned his head to the river demon and shouted: "Don't worry about it! Come back and look here!"

Hei Yan roared unwillingly for a while, and quickly flew back to Meng Chengyan's side.

Lu Xiang shouted again: "Go!"

There was silence for a while, and Xingyuan didn't make any more noise, but after a while, Lu Xiang saw the night pearl on his wrist dimming a little bit, and they finally left, farther and farther away.

Lu Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, fell down weakly, and gasped for breath with his mouth wide open.

Great, at least the three of them are safe now.

Meng Chengyan's exasperated voice came from outside the spider's thread: "Master Lu, I advise you not to make any effort, you go away with peace of mind, and I will do things for you. I owe you this life, and I will pay it back in the next life!"

After all, there was only a gap the size of an egg left in the spider silk. Lu Xiang turned his head to look at the gap with difficulty, but was covered by the spider silk in a very short time.

The last ray of sunlight and the hustle and bustle outside were cut off, and the entire Hanging Temple was completely sealed off. The only light was the dozen or so pairs of candles in front of the Sansheng.