In the splendid and magnificent underground city, in the winding corridors, Yun Qing and the old man in Xuanjia battle robe met on a narrow road.
"Okay, let's stop here."
The visitor had white beard and hair, and stood not far from Yunqing like a sharp sword. There was a huge stone gate behind him. According to the distance calculation, behind this stone gate must be the Moling Sword Tomb.
"Master Han, I didn't expect to see you again so soon." Yun Qing smiled and greeted him respectfully.
Han Sheng let out a long sigh, and said, "I never thought that you were the one who broke into the Diling."
Yun Qing smiled and said, "Could it be that Lord Han thinks it's the Demon Lord Flawless?"
Han Sheng had suffered a lot from being passed down by two demons in a row. He was first exposed by Zhu Wuxia, and then directly walked in by Yun Qing. For a thousand years, such a big news was hidden, but it was discovered twice in just ten years. No one can be reconciled.
"Please go back. Although the old man has given up his sword, at least he has cultivated for a thousand years, so you can't make it through." Han Sheng didn't seem to want to hurt her, and his tone was quite gentle, "If you retreat now, then you just killed Mo Ling. We can ignore the matter of disciples."
"Behind City Lord Han is the Moling Sword Tomb, right?"
Han Sheng nodded, and said in a deep voice, "That's right, even if you get out of the way, you won't be able to get in."
"Because I don't have Jianxin? But isn't the Lord Han also gone?" Yun Qing asked, "There must be a trick."
Han Sheng shook his head: "I can't get in either, Demon Lord please go back."
Yun Qing felt that the zhenqi in her meridians was churning continuously, without stopping for a moment, and she really didn't want to stand still and chatter with Han Sheng under such extreme pain. But Han Sheng is no easier to deal with than that woman just now, so he can't be tough.
Yun Qing pressed the Da Ri Hei Tian Qi, and changed the subject with a smile: "Such a majestic mausoleum is really rare. I don't know how many years ago it has been?"
Han Sheng shook his head and did not answer, but said the same words: "Please go back."
This group of people with swords are all stubborn.
Yun Qing simply sat on the ground and did not leave, she said: "The boundary gate of the small world created by Mo Ling must also be in the sword tomb, right?"
Han Sheng didn't answer.
A ferocious look rose in Yun Qing's eyes, but she quickly suppressed it, and she said flatly, "Since Senior Han didn't answer, let me guess."
"Thousands of years ago, Moling was divided into two parts. The surface part was in Beichuan Moling, and the underground part was hidden in Nanfeng's underground mausoleum. Counting the small world opened up by Moling later, the Three Caverns of the Rabbit was brought into full play. When the Shenyin Sect destroyed the Great Teleportation Formation between the two continents, Moling and Diling were cut off, and only those who can withstand the art of transferring the universe can travel between the two places."
"Shenyin Sect has destroyed so many great teleportation formations, so why did it encounter Mo Ling's desperate resistance here, and so many immortals fell? Because Mo Ling needs to make this place a desperate situation in the world. In order to make it a place of extreme death after a thousand years. I don’t know much about the past, but I think it was Mo Ling and not Shenyin who provoked the war against the heavens, right?”
Yun Qing raised her head, her eyes were closed, but Han Sheng could feel the questioning gaze.
"It was me who was young and vigorous thousands of years ago. I competed with Shenyin's disciples, but I didn't want to kill him by mistake." Han Sheng's eyes were painful, "Later, Shenyin was held accountable, and the immortal saint wanted to take my life. Mo Ling fought with Shenyin to save me. Start a war in secret."
Yun Qing suddenly thought of herself, Han Sheng's situation a thousand years ago was exactly the same as she is now. She also killed a Lingfeizi casually, but was found by her elders. Now the Six Paths Yan Mozong also intends to protect herself from the immortal saint, but it is not known whether there will be a war.
In fact, so what if there is a war, anyway, it is a mess now, who is it not to fight
"Whether you killed him by accident or on purpose, City Lord Han knows it clearly, so I don't need to say more." Yun Qing said flatly, "I'm just curious. The bones of the Immortal Venerable have turned into evil spirits, and condensed sword energy, what exactly are you going to do in this mausoleum?"
Han Sheng looked at her steadfastly, and sighed: "I have stayed here for a thousand years, and the Demon Lord must know my determination, so there is no need to ask this question again."
Yun Qing understood what he was saying and was unwilling to reveal the secrets. She said, "I'm not very interested in this either. I wonder if there is anything in the tomb that can calm my mind and kill my intentions?"
Compared with her request, Mo Ling's plan for a thousand years is obviously more important. At the beginning, no matter what questions Yun Qing asked, this old Han Sheng refused to give in, but when she revealed all the secrets of Mo Ling and then retreated, Han Sheng had to stop her mouth with something valuable up.
"... Mozun can go to Zangfeng Pavilion for a try." Han Sheng held back for a long time, and finally said something meaningful.
Yun Qing asked: "Zangfeng Pavilion?"
Han Sheng explained: "The Jiange of Moling is cultivating the way of humanity, presumably Mozun also has some understanding of the way of humanity?"
Yun Qing nodded.
Han Sheng finally let go, and he continued in one breath: "Then the various blood sacrifices performed by Human Saints at the Heavenly Altar in recent years must be clear to Demon Venerables. The human way is perhaps the most fragile of all the orthodoxy in life. But its spirit is very powerful. One can use sacrificial utensils to preserve the spirituality of the practitioner during his lifetime, for example, the human saint turns the dead human warriors into heroic spirits and introduces them to the altar of heaven... "
"Eternal life can never be beyond life." Yun Qing interjected, becoming a heroic spirit means giving life and death to the Dao orthodoxy, and no longer entering the cycle of life and death.
Han Sheng nodded: "I also have a similar sacrificial vessel in the Jiange of Moling, which is the Zangfeng Pavilion. But what is hidden in the Zangfeng Pavilion is not a heroic spirit, but a sword spirit."
"What is a sword spirit?" This is common sense, but Yun Qing has never dabbled in it.
Han Sheng seemed to have looked at her in surprise, but he still explained carefully: "A person with a sword heart in life will willingly enter the Zangfeng Pavilion after death, hide his spirit in the sword, and sleep forever. These seniors can swallow evil spirits and I mean, Mozun might as well bring one out from the Zangfeng Pavilion, and it must solve the problem."
Han Sheng said before that this Zangfeng Pavilion is not a simple place, but a sacrificial vessel similar to the Lutian Altar. If you enter this pavilion, won't you be slaughtered
Han Sheng seemed to see what she was worried about, so he said: "Mo Ling enters the Tao with a sword, and refines his heart like a sword. If the Demon Lord doesn't believe it, I can make a sword oath with you."
Yun Qing hesitated for a moment, but still expressed her thoughts: "... But the problem is, there are sword spirits in Zangfeng Pavilion."
Han Sheng was taken aback for a moment, but didn't understand what she wanted to say.
"I use a knife." Yun Qing lifted Kunwu in his hand.
This time Han Sheng was also silent, Kunwu's form was indeterminate, and when it was formed, it could be used as a weapon of all kinds. For some reason, it was clearly formed in the ancient battlefield with sword spirit, but this thing turned into a knife.
He said uncertainly: "If you use a knife, use a knife... As long as, cough, as long as the seniors in Zangfeng Pavilion don't mind, then it should be fine."
Entering the Tao with the sword, the human and the sword become one, and in the end they are still with their own sword when they die, and now they are taken out of the Cangfeng Pavilion, and they are used as a knife. How can this not be minded
Yun Qing was helpless, but she had no other choice, she said to Han Sheng: "Please lead me to Zangfeng Pavilion."
Han Sheng silently pressed a mechanism, and the stone slab above their heads slid away, revealing another path. Han Sheng walked in front, and Yun Qing followed. This road was darker than the one below, and it was heading south. Yun Qing felt that the two of them had been walking back, passed under the city lord's mansion, and then continued to walk south.
On the way, Han Sheng explained to her: "The condition of the Demon Venerable is not good. The root cause is still the lack of mood, but it would not be so serious in the first place. It is a pity that Kunwu has added fuel to the fire. Now the sword in Zangfeng Pavilion The spirit can only suppress the murderous and hostile aura on your sword, so that you will not be disturbed by it, but you also know about your mood problems... "
If the mood is free, there is no shortcut except for slowly settling your mind and clearing your mind.
Yun Qing understood: "Thank you senior, I thought it was impossible to get anything this time, but Huang Quan is really grateful for the help I received several times."
Han Sheng also smiled, and there was no trace of the tit-for-tat confrontation between the two just now in his expression: "As someone who has experienced it, I know that it is difficult to seek the way. Those who can help will naturally help, not to mention that making things convenient for others in troubled times is not just for yourself. What about a cause and effect?"
Yun Qing was a little touched, just like she helped Xie Yao find the way, and helped Qingchen revive the Huomen, these seniors might have such thoughts in their hearts. If Yun Qing wants to gain the Tao in the future, she must settle all the causes and effects on her body, and Han Sheng buried the causes at this time, which means that she will pay back the consequences in the future.
"If this trip goes well, I will never forget the kindness of my seniors in the future." Yun Qing also made a promise.
Han Sheng raised his hand and made a false stroke, bringing out one after another fierce sword energy in the air, and Yun Qing raised a magic flame to entangle with it, and finally a fire was lit on the sword, blending into one.
"Oath. Alright, this is Zangfeng Pavilion."
Han Sheng took this sword energy into his soul, and if he violated the oath, the sword energy would eat back at him. This is the sword oath he said before.
Yun Qing looked ahead, it was a very inconspicuous two-story pavilion, but it was a little different from the ones he had seen before. Usually the attics have layers of eaves surrounding the corridors, but this Zangfeng Pavilion is as sharp and thin as a sharp sword, and there is no corridor on the outside. The corners of the eaves all hang down into a sharp arc, which looks as if they are about to rise from the ground.
After careful observation, it was found that it had no windows, only a narrow door was left, and the narrow door was full of mottled sword marks.
When you get closer, you can feel the vicissitudes of life on it. It feels somewhat similar to the altar of Lutian, but sharper. With her eyes closed, Yun Qing seemed to see countless astonishing sword lights piercing through the time of thousands of years, and the dust of the ages came rushing towards her face.
Han Sheng stepped forward, using Moling Jiange's direct-inherited mind method, and opened the narrow door of Zangfeng Pavilion for her.
"... Mozun, please be careful. The Zangfeng Pavilion is a world of its own. If you have anything to do, just call me with your sword oath."
To be on the safe side, Yun Qing asked, "Can the sword spirit hurt people?"
"People... no way." Han Sheng said a little vainly, "The Venerable is a devil."
This is too deceitful, I waited until I was in front of Zangfeng Pavilion to say that the things inside might hurt her.
Yun Qing still kept a smile on her face: "I also ask Senior Han to support you a lot."
Han Sheng also seemed to feel that something was wrong, so he reminded: "Most of them are asleep, so it's fine if you don't make trouble with them. But Zangfeng Pavilion is a small world, and the mountains, rivers, plants and trees may be sword spirits. Pay attention to yourself."
"Thank you, Senior Han."
While thinking about how to get the sword spirit out of the Zangfeng Pavilion without waking them up, Yun Qing stepped directly into the narrow door.