Chapter 123 – That Sword Pierced Through the Heart

Xu Fengyen looked at the white-clothed woman sitting high on the dragon chair, more unfamiliar than when he first saw Luoyang enter Dunhuang City.

But anyway, Luoyang is covered in mist, it is not bad, Xu Fengyen looked around, the Qin Emperor’s mausoleum treasure is not destined to be limited to two pieces of dragon armor python robe, together with a tiger talisman of the state and two different from the runic armor of the witch armor, I believe that there are also some on the scale of the contraption, different from the door outside the air is thin, the mausoleum in the tomb, although the atmosphere of darkness is gloomy, but it is not so much as to have a sense of suffocation, the yin object naturally like a fish to the water, a big mouth to inhale, spit out the gas Very little, as if a breath into the abdomen is able to grow a trace of power, the joyful phase is more and more joyful, the compassionate phase is more solemn, while Luo Yang sits on the dragon chair, his hands clasping the dragon chair, eyes closed. Xu Fengyen passed through the human figurines formation, is a huge car riding square, cross the door into the left room, an arsenal into the eyes, bronze rust, Xu Fengyen hold a halberd head, wipe off the rust, gaze, as the son of Beiliang, Xu Fengyen’s thinking is far more than the ordinary people to see this scene to far-reaching, the great qin is in the sentence of the military day and pianbing the military gradually decline of the transition, the battle-axe as the great qin before the well-deserved state of the military heavy weapons, has begun to gradually withdraw from the stage of history, the great qin before the great qin. Has begun to gradually withdraw from the stage of history, but the great qin will be weapons into the system, craftsmanship level is high to an incredible realm, xu feng nian put down the halberd head, grabbed an arrowhead, almost the same with the north liang, relatively narrow and thin, the arrowhead already has a strong penetrating power of the rhombus and three pronged form, it’s funny to say, in the spring and autumn chaos, such as the south tang countries are still using the biped arrowheads that has been eliminated eight hundred years ago, collars are more It is far less than the length of the Northern Liang, resulting in a shallow centerpiece.

Xu Fengyen will hand arrowhead hidden into the sleeve, intends to go back to the master Li Yishan look at, and then picked up a bronze short sword, thumb in the blunt blade gently rubbed, appeared relatively stable gold phase organization, military book is said to be the Qin smelting, gold and tin contracts, gas like smoke. Have to lament the great Qin’s military strength, Xu Fengyen raised his head and looked around, there are ancient western Shu painted with mysterious picture symbols of the willow leaf short sword, there are boots type battle-axe in the land of Tang Yue, the Southwest barbarians of the Ting Zi Peck, the northern grasslands of the whole set of armor and smashing weapons, a wide range of types, said the sea of the hundred rivers, which is indeed a huge empire can only have a boldness.

Came a dull impact on the ground sound, Xu Fengyen turned his head to look, Luo Yang hanging gilt tiger talisman on his waist, followed by two witch armor puppets behind him, Luo Yang said flatly, “Those unusual Da Qin famous swords, placed in today’s anachronisms, but there are a few short swords, the material is taken from the sky flying stone, similar to Li Chun Gang’s wooden horse ox, if you don’t mind getting tired of it, you can carry it away by hand. ”

Xu Fengyen followed the direction pointed out by Luoyang arm, and indeed found three ancient style sword box with black lacquer unique to Da Qin, push the box to see the sword, all of them are sword aura. Tear off the robe as a rope belt, the three swords and into a sword box, tied on the back. Luo Yang with a sneer, “On the right is the treasure trove, in which the sands are piled up into mountains, if you have the ability to move mountains and seas, you might as well give it a try.”

Xu Fengnian laughed, “I can’t move it, and I won’t leave it to North Mang, I’ll destroy it all before I leave the tomb. You won’t stop me, right?”

Luo Yang was noncommittal.

Xu Fengyen headed to the right hand treasury, and as far as his vision could see, it was all golden and yellow. Xu Fengyen turned around and suddenly asked, “Are the Seed and Land Families still getting in?”

Luo Yang laughed, “I do hope they get in.”

Xu Fenian asked, “Can you make it impossible for all of them to get out when the time comes?”

Luo Yang was playing with the Zhen Guo Tiger Amulet with one hand, and out of the corner of his eye, Xu Fengyen caught a glimpse of her being rendered by the Tiger Amulet with a golden splendor, countless golden wires lingering on her arm before seeping in and disappearing. Xu Fengyen pretended not to see it and curiously asked, “The Qin Emperor’s tomb that we have seen is the full picture?”

Luo Yang stomped his foot and sneered, “There are three more layers underneath, one layer is a miscellaneous storehouse, one layer of coffins, and one layer of runic formations that support the entire tomb. There is no need to look at the next layer, the empty coffins are nothing to look at, going to the bottom layer, you and I are both asking for death.”

Xu Fengyen let out an oh, “Then I’ll go to the next layer to take a look, you wait for a moment.”

Luo Yang calmly said, “It’s time to go.”

Xu Fengyen frowned, “You found the way to go?”

Luo Yang’s eyes were cold and clear, “This is your part.”

Xu Fengyen suddenly asked, “Where is that netherworld? Don’t mess up for us.”

Luo Yang did not reply, no attachment to the treasure trove, re-arrived at the main tomb, this time did not sit on the dragon chair, just gazing at those human figurines buried with the emperor, Xu Fengyen sat on the steps to think about the way back, according to reason, the Qin emperor’s mausoleum by no means arranging the possibility of an exit, the bronze door unloaded into the armor, Luoyang harnessed back to the pressure formation of the tai’a, the light blew up, the Lei Chi was already collapsing, and the Heshan connected, not to mention Xu Fengyen, even if it is Luoyang are There is no such ability to open the mountain, the hardness of the material of the corridor is far better than gold and stone, a little bit of planing a way back, this kind of stupid method, Xu Fengyen in order to live is happy to do it, the female devil will certainly stand by and watch, by the time you can Xu Fengyen planing to the Yellow River cliffs, but also don’t know what year it will be. Xu Fengyen into the tomb, do not remember is the first few sighs, look down on the body of the green python robe, take off the sword box, draw a short sword scratch a few times, do not see the slightest trace of the blade of the sword and the green armor contact, there is no sparks splash scene, the green armor as if it knows to soften the flexible flexible object, sink a little bit, and so on the blade of the sword to retreat, only to instantly recover.

Xu Fengyen cast away his eyes to observe the two ancient sorcery puppets behind Luoyang, similar to the later generations of the red armor of the Rune Generals, iron clothes wrapped with the bones of the Generals, but unfortunately can only be viewed from a distance, can not be close to see, quite a pity. For unknown things, under the premise of not delaying the main event, Xu Fengyen has always been more inquisitive mind. At the moment, of course, the main thing is to find the way back to heaven, but this kind of thing with the opening of the bronze door is almost the same, you have to rely on the rhinoceros, headless flies flying around, a lifetime can not get out. Xu Fengyen behaved calmly and peacefully, not anxious at all, well Luo Yang didn’t rush, like a wanderer returning home from a long journey, looking over his hometown inch by inch. As for the head of that shadowy creature, focusing on whale swallowing mausoleum accumulated nearly a thousand years of rich filth, nourishing body, Xu Fengnian look at the oozing, if this time to fight with it, will die, patted across the lap of the sword box, some helpless, Wu Fu realm, the real, step by step, and the three saints are different, can not squeeze out how much water, a realm of the difference is the difference between the world, as for the Han Woliji’s stream of specializing in the border killers! As for Han Diaoji’s freaks, they can’t be theorized. Xu Fengyen just sitting on the steps, because of the blessing, Tai’a sword in the thunder pool in some quenching, the sword tire first become, but the blessing and the curse, this killing power of the most enormous flying sword, there is the suspicion of the older girl elbow to the outside, Xu Fengyen suspected that Luoyang driving Tai’a will be more skillful than him.

Luo Yang sat on a higher step than Xu Fengyen, the gilt tiger talisman is no longer the same as the initial colorful flow, Xu Fengyen inwardly shocked, there is still a qi to absorb qi luck? This tiger talisman is clearly the residual qi of the Qin Empire, how would an ordinary qi refiner have the guts to play like this, and accidentally kill himself.

Xu Fenian did not twist his head, and asked directly, “Are you taking the Fire Dragon Armor to counteract the influence of the qi contained in the Tiger Symbol?”

Although Luo Yang’s character was elusive, but as long as he was willing to speak, he rarely beat around the bush and always had one thing to say, saying, “You’re not as stupid as I thought.”

Xu Fengnian laughed, “Overpraise.”

Luo Yang’s tone was flat, “Are you curious as to why I’m in a hurry to go to the extreme northern ice field to fight with Tuoba Bodhisattva before the Land Immortal realm?”

Xu Fengyen’s palm was pressed against the sword case.

Luo Yang said to himself, “The LIXIL bead in my body was already being nurtured by me to the point of maturity and completion, and further down, it was about to become an old yellow bead, and that’s why Hong Jingyan made his move, but he overestimated himself and underestimated me. In Dunhuang city, the LIXIL bead was shattered by Deng Tai’a, my life which was not long would be even shorter, originally after the battle with Tuoba Bodhisattva, no matter whether I win or lose, I will die. If I want to renew my life for a few more years, I have to rely on a few once-in-a-lifetime things, and the tiger talisman of Zhen Guo in my hand is one of them, and the most beneficial one. Five years, I can still live five more years. Five years, still not quite enough.”

Then Luo Yang said an inexplicable remark, “Every time it’s the same, ten years less.”

She did not give Xu Fengnian a chance to think deeply, pointing her finger at the Yin creature in the distance, “Named Dan Ying, it is a puppet carefully bred by the Princess Grave for nearly eight generations, it has eaten the hearts and livers of many Taoist real people and Buddhist monks, as for the flesh and blood of jianghu martial artists, it is even more countless. It can live for a long time instead, you envy?”

Xu Fengnian blankly said, “Life is worse than death, what is there to envy. Life and death is a big thing, but Confucianism also has the saying of sacrificing one’s life for righteousness, I don’t have this realization, but I also really feel that there are many things that are indeed more terrifying than death. My master once said, cultivation only cultivate long life, even if the side door. Cultivating Buddhism only cultivates becoming a Buddha, it’s just as much an obsession.”

Luo Yang broke the ice and nodded his head in approval, “You always mention this Li Yishan, in my opinion, is more like a high person than that Li Chun Gang.”

Xu Fengnian was dumbfounded, “My master and the old man in sheepskin fur weren’t supposed to be on the same path, it’s not good to compare them. You just haven’t seen Old Sword God Li before, that’s why you have such a big opinion about him, after you’ve really seen him, I think you’ll hate meeting that scruffy old man.”

Luo Yang changed the topic, “Don’t you want to be an emperor?”

Xu Fengnian shook his head, “Can’t do it.”

Luo Yang resumed his stance, “Indeed, you don’t have the skills.”

Xu Fengnian suddenly smiled heartily, “Let’s not talk about this, I remembered a friend who said the division of women, it’s better to be happy alone than to be happy together, I’ll say it for you to hear. That guy has suffered a lot, mostly self-serving though, but it’s interesting to say it. He said he hated three kinds of pussy, one is the orchid bitch, that is quite an empty valley. Often is a great clan in the high door floating out of the fairy heroine, walking are not fireworks, make the world think they do not need to poop and fart. The second is called the white flower bitch, from a small family, the killer is the pear flower with rain, pathetic. Often posture medium, seemingly gentle temperament, but once you play a trick, can let the man a few years decades back to God. The third kind is called female strong bitch, big grin, a kind of old lady is the export of dirty is like to beat people is not like the figure of slim, is like to do with men as a brother, qin, chess, calligraphy, painting, female red rouge are rolled to one side of the boldness of the air.”

Luo Yang laughed: “I count the first kind? Or do I count the fourth kind alone, devil bitch?”

Xu Fengnian laughed and said, “Words are too strong.”

Luo Yang laughed it off.

She stood up, “Let’s go.”

Xu Fengnian was confused.

The demoness pulled the corner of her mouth, “I remembered the way back.”

Xu Fengyen had mixed feelings of sadness, “You still have to go with you to fight against Tuoba Bodhisattva when you go out?”

She laughed coldly, “Getting a bargain is still a good thing, if not for the fact that you still have some use, you would have been too dead to die.”

Xu Fengyin smiled, tied up his sword case, and was still in the mood to sing a line in Northern Liang accent, “The farthest journey in the world is the one that gets further and further away from the countryside.”

Although the netherworld dan baby was reluctant to leave the tomb, but it was quite aware of the importance of the matter, and followed Luo Yang and Xu Fengyen towards the so-called road of return.

When the Yellow River flowed backwards, the water surface cascaded backward and folded, the water was particularly fierce, everyone saw it in their eyes, even Helian Wuwei did not believe it was Xu Fengyen’s doing, just thought it was the Yin creature doing wrong at the bottom of the river, its ferocious appearance was revealed.

The old holder of the section order sprinted to the mouth of that barbarian waist pot, stood silently at the edge of the stone cliff, his eyes bleak. The water fell violently into the valley, the sound of waves exploded, so that a thousand trailing the sound of hoofbeats of the control of the Bi army were masked, the water spray wet clothes, not long before Helian Wuwei on the lapel of the soaking wet, the leader of a dozen horsemen will come to the side of the old general, dismounted and did not dare to speak. Helian Wu Wei retracted the line of sight, turned his head to look at the kind of Shentong, the two are in the official field of sand cultivation for decades of foxes look at each other a smile, everything in the unspoken.

Helian Wuwei is extremely angry and laugh, annoyed species of Shentong see death to save. And the kind of Shentong heart is at ease, the Yin out, without warning, control Bijun to blame also to blame to the side of the Princess Tomb, and the kind of family has nothing to do with the public cultivation, who is not a smile to the sleeve to hide the knife, not to fall into the well is the great generosity, you Helian old man if you dare to take the anger in the kind of land two families, my brothers are not a soft persimmon can be let you pinch.

Helian Wuwei bitterly waited, only to lead the control of the Bi army to return.

Kind of Shentong waited for a longer period of time, met the mysterious brother of the species Liang, also returned together.

The mountain is closed, surprisingly, there are again organs to open the mountain.

After walking through the corridor that is no longer dangerous, the dragon wall flipped, white red armor Luo Yang, green armor Xu Fenian, Yin Dan baby together with the dragon wall swept out of the river wall, swept into the river trough.

Xu Fengyen pasted a palm on the left side of Luoyang’s back heart, a golden wisp sword, completely penetrating the woman’s heart.

When the white dress fell into the river, he turned his head and squinted and smiled.