Except for Feng Wuxie, Xiao Bai, and Di Qianxie, of course everyone else didn't understand who the "they" were in Yan Yu's mouth.
Those people are even surprised at—
Where did this elegant little girl in Qingyi, young and beautiful, with a little soul power imprint on her forehead come from!
Is it from the sword box behind Feng Wuxie
The only thing to blame is that the sword box looks unremarkable, and who could have guessed before that the sword weapon in that broken box is so powerful! !
Actually they have bred the spirit of the device!
Thinking of this, many people cast envy and jealous eyes at Feng Wuxie!
You know, how many spiritists have spent their entire lives unable to find such a sword!
The sword box of Yanyu was made by Emperor Qianxie himself for Feng Wuxie. It is made of Fengxi Wood, which can absorb the power of Yanyu itself, and the sword box of Yanyu can also be used in Fengxi Wood's sword box. It is well maintained.
Before Feng Wuxie did not want to make the Jianyu sword too eye-catching, so as not to be coveted, he did so.
Now, since Yan Yu has appeared in front of these irrelevant people, Feng Wuxie has no need to hide it!
She has no time to pay attention to the greedy eyes of those people now!
Whether it’s for His Royal Highness Jixue, for those Xuelonglins who sealed the fierce beast here at the cost of their lives 10,000 years ago, or for Yuyu who wanted to find her own companion—
Now, this Bing Yuan, it seems that she has to enter!
Feng Wuxie turned his head, looked at the tired people, and said coldly:
"Finally, I will say it again. I have a few kilograms of soul skills, and I can weigh them clearly before entering! The time for the seal of the black nightmare is short. The reason for the appearance of the soul sea vision is not the treasure in this world, but it represents the ancient evil. The appearance of the beast! The dark nightmare is likely to break out during this time! At that time, everyone will protect themselves if they encounter danger!"
She spoke sharply and looked at one of the spiritists' warnings without leaving any room:
"If you get caught by Wuyan again, don't blame me for not being saved! You chose to come in and die, understand?"
-When she said this, she was staring at the man who had scolded her for not being saved in a dream before.
The man was stared by Feng Wuxie's eye knife, and he bowed his head warily!
But—he was still greedy for the seemingly handy treasures inside, and he didn't want to just return it like this!
"It's useless to say that people die for money, and birds die for food. They have all come. If you don't let them go in and die, they won't be reconciled."
—It was Xiao Zi who said this!
The eyes of Feng Wuxie and Xiao Zi converged.
Xiao Zi's eyes were as deep as a pool of water, and his complexion was calm. Feng Wuxie couldn't guess for a while, what on earth was he thinking
Neither of them said more.
Feng Wuxie turned his head first, and walked in through the already weak barrier at the entrance of Bing Yuan.
Di Qianxie naturally went in with this woman without hesitation.
Xiaobai, Jianyu, An Lingxi, and Mu Yuanting followed close behind.
Next came Xiao Zi and Xiao Bai and Xiao Qing brothers and sisters.
The remaining dozens of people looked at each other outside, wanting baby, but also afraid of danger...
Finally, I don't know who said: "What are you doing in a daze? If we don't go in anymore, they will all take away the treasures!
"
This sentence played a stimulating effect!
Those people stopped hesitating, and followed in.
Inside Bingyuan, the layout is no different from the layout that Feng Wuxie and others had seen in their dreams!
The first time Feng Wuxie came in, he looked at the stone pillar inlaid with dragon patterns not far away.
That dragon pattern made her feel more cordial—
It's Jixue!
It is exactly the same as in the dream!
But what followed was great doubts!
Feng Wuxie suddenly saw—
Just under the stone pillar, there is a wine jar! ! !
And this wine jar, she couldn't be more familiar!
It was the altar of "Gathering Wine" she gave to Jixue in her dream!
… This is incredible!
How can things in dreams be reflected in the present world
According to reason, this jug of wine should still be in her universe bag! Couldn't it be here
Feng Wuxie's expression changed, and he walked toward there quickly!
Xiaobai, who was following Feng Wuxie, obviously also saw the pot of wine. At first, he even thought he was dazzled! But when he rubbed his eyes, and then looked over, the pot of wine was still there! !
"My God, what a hell!" Xiaobai shook his head, with a ghostly expression on his face, and stepped forward.
"Wuxie, is there any problem?" Jianyu wanted to find her companion as soon as possible, but when Feng Wuxie stopped suddenly, he asked in confusion.
Feng Wuxie really didn't know how to explain it for a while!
She leaned down, holding the altar of wine, weighing the weight—yes, the altar was not full, and part of it had been drunk. It should be the ones she drank in the dream to pay homage to Jixue. !
Feng Wuxie tilted her head and looked at Xiao Bai with a questioning look—
Xiaobai shook his head blankly, saying that he didn't know what was going on!
"Could it be that we are in the dreamland again?" Feng Wuxie's heart sank and muttered.
"Impossible!" An Lingxi was the first to express his negative.
As An Lingxi spoke, she waved the long sword in her hand, and the sword energy merged with soul power to shoot out!
Looking at the ice wall that was cut and broken by spirit power out of thin air, An Lingxi said again:
"Our spirit power is still there, so it can't be a dream here!"
That's right.
This is the present world, not a dream, then—the greatest possibility is that because of unknown reasons, this Bingyuan is in a state where the present and the dream meet!
The seal of Wuyan is in the depths of the ice abyss!
Therefore, the remaining power of Black Nightmare is also the strongest here!
Be careful every step of the way!
Otherwise, if you make a mistake in one step, you will probably re-enter the dreamland created by Black Nightmare!
Between Feng Wuxie and Di Qianxie's eyes meeting, they already understood each other's meaning with eloquence!
Di Qianxie nodded and motioned to move on.
Feng Wuxie suppressed the doubts in his heart, and temporarily returned the wine jar to its original place.
"What's wrong? Master, don't you take the wine away?" Xiaobai asked.
Feng Wuxie shook his head and looked at the lifelike dragon pattern on the stone pillar: "No, I gave it to him a long time ago. He likes it so much. How can I take it away?"
Xiao Bai thoughtfully, with a sad expression on his face.
Feng Wuxie is in a good mood:
"Jianyu, follow your feelings and continue to lead the way."
"Okay." Yan Yu did not delay for a moment, trying to sense the spirit power emitted by other sword weapons, and marched deep.
And just behind Feng Wuxie, the spirit masters who wanted to hunt for treasures also followed with trepidation and cautiousness—
Feng Wuxie discovered that the direction that Yanyu sensed was getting closer and closer to the last battlefield they experienced in their dreams!
That is, under the ice abyss, the treasure burial place of the Xuelonglin clan!
But the black nightmare is now being sealed there...
Could it be that ancient sword weapons are also treasures of the Xuelonglin clan?
Shouldn't it, didn't Yan Yu mean that the soul-forging master sealed the nine swords in different places before he died? How could it fall into the hands of the Yuchen clan
Time passed quietly.
The group of people went deeper and deeper.
"Wuxie, I can feel that they are very close to us—" When she reached the edge of the Bingyuan Cliff, Yan Yu finally stopped.
"Yeah." Feng Wuxie seemed to have anticipated something, staring fixedly at the bottomless ice beneath the cliff: "Yingyu, your feeling would not be... under here, right?"
The worst result is this!
Yan Yu nodded solemnly, "Sanshin."
This time, she said the number precisely!
Even the next moment, she said the name of the sword:
"It's Liuyin, Chiyan... There's another... The third... I can't feel it for the time being, but I'm sure it's my companion."
"The monster is right here, not to mention the freezing ice below. It is very difficult for us to get down. Even if we really succeeded in getting down into the cold abyss below, will we... alarm the monster?"
Someone looked down and said with a guilty conscience.
Without waiting for someone to reply, a soul light suddenly flashed in front of everyone!
As the soul light dissipated, there was an old man with a gray beard in the place where it was originally empty...
"Humans... You are finally here..."
The same sentence, the same voice!
What Feng Wuxie and others had heard outside before was this person's words!
Feng Wuxie stared at the old figure intently—
Even if he became like this, Feng Wuxie recognized him at first sight!
I saw him, his face was already groovy, Wenluo, his long silver hair was stained with the traces of the years, and the skin on his hands was as dry as old tree bark...
However, he is old and old, and the majesty of the superiors remains unchanged for thousands of years!
Feng Wuxie clenched his fists.
Xiaobai couldn't help it, and yelled out first: "... You are... Lord Youchen..."
"Sect Master Youchen, it's really you!"
Although it was expected, Feng Wuxie was still shocked when he saw You Chen who was several times older than he had remembered!
"It's been ten thousand years, Sovereign Yuchen, could it be that... Have you been here to guard the seal of Wuyan?!!!"
At the beginning, the power of thousands of Xuelonglins of the whole clan was given to Youchen alone, and this was the way to trap Wuyan here!
Is it possible that Yuchen did not die after that battle? ?
But staying here all the time?
Thousands of years! ! !
(End of this chapter)