Sword Master Ling Tian

"Qimen Dunjia!?"

Ling Tian's eyes almost stared out.

"What? You know?"

Yin Biluo's voice also changed, even more surprised than Ling Tian.

"No... I don't know, but it sounds very unpredictable."

Ling Tian shrugged, but he secretly said in his heart how he didn't know Qi Men Dunjia.

Qimen Dunjia is the highest level of metaphysics in the world of Taoism in his previous life. According to legend, in the ancient times, Jiutian Xuannv brought the golden seal of the seal script to help the Huangdi defeat Chi You, and the gods evolved one thousand and eighty games The technique is much more mysterious than the formation technique.

Ling Tian had only heard of it, but never studied it.

"Unpredictable is inevitable, until now, we have only used some fur..."

Yin Bi Luo Yao Yao headed and threw a black cloak to Ling Tian.

"Put it on, or you will die if you enter this door."

Ling Tian put the cloak on his body, and found that the cloak was woven with a special silk thread, which could isolate most of the infiltration of spiritual thoughts, and was a very good concealed tool.

"The reason why I asked you for help is actually my helpless move."

Yin Biluo seemed to be muttering to herself as she walked towards the door.

"I am the only disciple of my master. For the sake of master, I am willing to come back and even beg you, otherwise, I would rather kill you with a single blow!"

"I don't know how my master was poisoned. Although he is not Yunhou's opponent, I believe that no one in the entire Yunzhou can seriously hurt my master, but this time... when he came back, half of his body was When the ice freezes, ordinary people will die if they touch it. We have sought many alchemists from nearby Yongzhou and Yangzhou, but we are helpless."

"Half a year ago, a pill doctor from Yangzhou said that my master had been eroded by the so-called cold water and had a very tyrannical blood poison. Under this condition, it is so serious. He said that perhaps the dark crystal orchid can save it. My master died. For half a year, I searched Yunzhou and finally got the news of Yin Ming Jinglan in Qianxi, but..."

"Um, that's... the time we met? You... are you actually looking for Yin Ming Jinglan to save your master?"

Ling Tian scratched his head, slightly embarrassed. It turned out that this Yin Bi Luo was not really a cold-blooded person.

"Well, Ji Jiuyou and I have a grudge, but we did it together. I searched all over Qianxi, but I didn't find the Yin Ming Jinglan, and I didn't find Ji Jiuyou, so I went back to look for you, and you really didn't. I have seen Yin Ming Jinglan... right?" Yin Biluo seemed to have hope in his heart, and couldn't help but stop in front of the door.

"No...really not, do I have to say it a second time, if I have, I will take it out to save your master immediately!" Ling Tian spread his hands and looked innocent.

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Tao Yaoyao lay under the peach tree in the peach pit, slamming her fists on the ground and kicking her feet, tears bursting into her eyes.

"Haha, Ling Tian really doesn't blush when she is talking nonsense, right, Xiao Lanlan!"

In front of Tao Yaoyao, there is an ice-white orchid, rooted under the peach tree, and the flowers are very lush. Opposite it, the golden sunflower hides far away, bathing in the dew that falls from the peach tree from time to time. The branches and leaves were trembling with excitement.

"Buzz..."

A group of super-large bees flew past, threw the dirt on their claws under the peach tree, and then flew away.

Tao Yaoyao got up and clapped her hands, looking at the larger and larger space, she was also very satisfied, "It seems that this lady should find some more friends!"

In the corner of the space, a golden coffin trembles quietly...

......

"I hope you didn't lie to me!"

Yin Biluo shot a cold gaze from under the cloak, "If it wasn't for you..."

"Me? What is mine?"

Seeing Yin Bi Luo's voice stopped abruptly, Ling Tian asked.

"It's nothing...."

Under the door, Yin Biluo sighed in disappointment, and said to the sky: "The search for Yin Ming Jinglan has no results. Master's situation has become more serious. Although the hall masters have comforted me, I know that the remaining days of Master are running out. So I sneaked into the major forces and searched for news about cold and blood poison. Finally, in an ancient book, I found a way that might save my master..."

Yin Biluo looked at Ling Tian with a dull look like a wooden chicken, "And this method, Quan Yunzhou, only two people can do it."

"Two people, one of them is me?"

Ling Tian pointed to his nose, his eyes rolled, and he suddenly said, "Is the other person...Shenbing Mansion Grand Elder Yue Dinglun? The method you said was mine...Jin Baoyan?"

"Yes... It is estimated that the cold is a terrible cold poison, and only the fiery things in the world can fight against it. Among them, fire is the best choice, and in Yunzhou, fire is the hottest. The strong one is the Golden Wind and Thunder in the Golden Storm!" Yin Biluo nodded.

"Chill...I said, buddy, you don't really believe the records in the ancient books, do you? Use fire to drive poison and heal...this is too dangerous."

"Do you think I still have a choice? My master, is there still time to wait?"

"This, even so, it won't be my turn. I'm a junior, and I'm pregnant with violent inflammation, but I have never treated him. Elder Dan will be more suitable."

Yin Biluo shook his head: "Yue Dinglun? As my master, if I let them know that the master of the dark knife gate is in danger, what will happen? Even friends know that people are sinister at this time, let alone my master. No friends."

"All the alchemy I found are not from Yunzhou. You are the only one who knows about this, outsider... outsider from Yunzhou!"

"Then if... I can't save your master..." Ling Tian's cold sweat fell.

"It will end badly, let's go..."

Yin Biluo's figure was hidden under the door and disappeared.

Ling Tian was tired of spitting, and followed behind him as he passed through the door.

Lu, Ling Tian had seen this word when he was studying Ancient Weapon Blade.

At that time, he borrowed a bronze sword from the Warring States period from a cultural relic dealer, saying it was a bronze sword, but Ling Tian found through research that the material for forging that sword was not the bronze owned by that world at all, but a bronze sword. A kind of mysterious stage material recorded in the ancient music score of forging soldiers.

On the sword, there are nine characters in the inscription, and the first character is the word 馘. Ling Tian consulted the ancient books and knew that this word means war and killing. The head of the enemy who crossed the border was beheaded and the head was used to calculate the military merit. !

And the significance of this door is self-evident.

Beginner, die!

Taking a deep breath, Ling Tian stepped directly in.

Suddenly, a cold breath penetrated into the bone marrow from the skin. At this moment, Ling Tian couldn't help but shiver.

A faint gloom rose from the cloak, isolating the outside world, and Ling Tian felt better.

Looking up, what came into view was the gate of a house.

In other words, it is more like a yamen building.