Jiugai Dragon Song

"What does it say?" Jun Xiangruo sat a little closer.

"I know individual characters, but I don't understand them together." Han Yun frowned deeply, "What a mess."

"Then you must have admitted your mistake." Jun Xiangruo stretched out his hand to snatch it.

"Impossible!" Han Yunshen avoided his hand.Han Qishuang taught him to recognize this kind of writing when he was a child, and he also studied it in the 300 years of leisure in Huangquanhai.

Han Yunshen read the words above, and slowly read out the ancient language with a low voice, as if passing through years of laxity, like a distant sigh.But he still can't understand.

"Bullshit doesn't make sense."

As soon as Han Yunshen finished speaking, a burst of "cracking" sounded above his head.

Jun Xiangruo gave a thud in his heart.Experience told him that a "wow" is not a good thing.

Accompanied by the sound of rushing, the golden sea water poured down from the hole above the head, hitting the center straight!Froth lifts the sky!

Han Yunshen instantly stood up and blocked Jun Xiangruo behind him, watching the movement of the water.

He is taller than Jun Xiangruo, this block is really strong.

Jun Xiangruo felt uncomfortable.Whatever happens in the Lost Soul Sect, everyone pushes him forward, and no one ever blocks him back.He took a step sideways without a trace.

The ground in the middle was sunken by being smashed like a button being pressed, the seawater accumulated in it, overflowed, and spread to the surroundings along with the texture of the ground, and appeared on the black ground in a short while. A giant golden array-like symbol.

Jun Xiangruo frowned, pulled the parchment from Han Yunshen's hand, looked at the symbol in the lower right corner, and compared it with the one on the ground.Exactly the same!The one on the ground is like an enlarged version.

Han Yunshen also suddenly thought of it, and turned his head to look at him, "It seems that that sentence is a spell."

"Why don't you read it again and see if you can stop." Jun Xiangruo handed the parchment to Han Yunshen again.

The latter took it and read it again.

The pouring water column stopped immediately, and the only way out above the head was instantly closed and sealed.

The golden sea water on the ground retreated along the original track, returned to the pool that was smashed out in the middle, and was sucked down together, and the black ground floated up again.

The entire mountain wall shook violently.

"Very well. Say the spell twice, and you and I say goodbye."

"..." What the hell... Jun Xiangruo is very irritable and wants to beat him up.

"This is an ancient sacrifice." Han Yunshen finally saw it.

Mountain walls in all directions kept squeezing towards them.

"How to stop?"

"I do not know."

The two sacrificed their swords and slashed out the sword wind with all their strength, and the mountain wall remained motionless.The two retreated towards the middle.

"That's not right." Jun Xiangruo suddenly remembered that he found the parchment inside, "If it's a sacrifice, then the person presiding over the sacrifice should also be inside, just like you just said the spell twice to activate the formation. Then There should be a place for him to go out."

Han Yun shook his head deeply, "There is no way out, this is a voluntary sacrifice. The person who initiates the sacrifice is also a sacrifice."

"Then did you do it voluntarily? Anyway, I'm not—this is clearly a trap."

"Not everyone knows this kind of writing, and can recite spells... Could it be aimed at a certain type of people?" Han Yunshen felt that it was really unlucky, and it was not easy to be knowledgeable.

Jun Xiangruo wanted to laugh inexplicably, "Then what kind of person are you?"

"A person who has read a lot." Han Yunshen remembered that Jun Xiangruo teased him in the Hongxia Realm and asked him to "read more books".

Jun Xiangruo didn't laugh, but he himself laughed first.

Jun Xiangruo didn't bother to talk to him.

The mountain walls in all directions gave them less and less space.The last two were squeezed tightly face to face.

Han Yunshen suddenly became nervous, he didn't know where to put his hands, he could only support the mountain wall behind Jun Xiangruo, not daring to look down at him, his heart was beating fast.

Jun Xiangruo was also very uncomfortable, frowning and trying to figure out a way, but none of his magic tools and talismans worked.Are you going to explain here today?

Han Yunshen suddenly remembered the Bodhi Vajra Body that Subhuti gave him. He used it when he was fighting the evil god just now, otherwise he would have been torn to pieces long ago.Maybe useful at this time.

Han Yunshen's whole body glowed with a faint golden light, he wrapped Jun Xiangruo in his arms, and put his hands and back against the mountain wall.

The golden light that touched him on the mountain wall receded crazily like a hand touching fire!Give them a lot of space.

The bodhi vajra body is a Buddhist technique, and this golden light naturally contains the profound meaning of Buddhism, which can purify demonic energy and resentment.

Seeing the Buddha's light on this mountain wall is like seeing a ghost. It seems that the object of this sacrifice is indeed a monster.

"Who do you think this sacrifice is for?" Jun Xiangruo asked as he looked at the retreating mountain wall.

"It must be some monster."

"Evil God?"

"No. This sacrificial formation is definitely older than the evil god."

"Could it be Xuanwu?"

Han Yunshen frowned when he heard the words, "No way. Xuanwu is one of the four spirits, how could he have anything to do with the devil?"

"What if it absorbs a lot of resentment?" Jun Xiangruo guessed, "You don't really think that the people here are all voluntary?"

If the sacrifice is not voluntary, there will be resentment, and if the resentment and demonic energy are absorbed too much, the gods will also become demons.

Han Yunshen felt that what Jun Xiangruo said was not impossible, if that was the case, then who would set up a sacrificial formation for Xuanwu in the remote sea of ​​Xuanming?And why sacrifice?Didn't you consider that there would be resentment?

There are too many doubts, and it is too ancient to be traced back at all.

The golden light on Shanbi and Han Yunshen's body was in a stalemate.

"It's not a way to go on like this. I'll transform into a dragon again and see if I can break through."

"Forget it," Jun Xiangruo looked at him, "I don't want to help you protect your soul anymore."

Han Yun touched the bridge of his nose deeply, a little happy, "It's okay, there's nothing we can do now."

As soon as he moved his soul, a burst of white light swallowed them all.

With a flash of white light, where there is any mountain wall, it is a piece of emerald green.

The emerald green grassland, emerald green forest, and emerald green distant mountains are landscape paintings of verdant green splashed ink, dotted with indigo color, surrounded by white mist, singing birds and insects, compared with the black cave just now, it is like a fairyland.

A man in Tsing Yi stood in front of him, with delicate eyebrows and gentle manner.A fiery red snake wrapped around his arm, spitting out a message, looking at the person coming.

"My name is Xuanwu."

Han Yunshen had heard from Han Qishuang before that in the Three Qing Dynasty, a reincarnation lasts for a million years, mortals cannot ascend, everything is arranged by the way of heaven, and they are born as gods, controlling all things.

In the last million years, there were gods of the four directions, named Qinglong, Baihu, Xuanwu, and Suzaku. Later, for unknown reasons, they all fell early.

Monster beasts, even holy beasts, cannot take human form.But the beast can.

Immortals have souls, and beasts have souls.

Han Yunshen could see that person's basalt spirit, floating vaguely behind that person, only the gods could see it.

So the man in Tsing Yi in front of him is not a Xuanwu monster, but the Xuanwu God from millions of years ago!

Xuanwu smiled at him and snapped his fingers.

Jun Xiangruo collapsed in response.

Han Yun was deeply startled, quickly embraced him before he fell to the ground, and squatted down.

Jun Xiangruo rested his head on his shoulder, breathed evenly, but luckily just fell asleep.

Han Yun cast his eyes on Xuanwu unkindly, "I don't know what you mean, senior?"

"Don't worry, I just let him sleep for a while. I have something to tell you, and I can't let ordinary people listen to it." Xuanwu looked at him with a smile, "He is very important to you."

Han Yunshen still looked at him coldly, "Senior, let's speak directly."

"I sensed your primordial spirit, so I brought you here. Are you the million-year-old emperor?" Xuanwu could see his Xuanlong primordial spirit.

"No."

Xuanwu frowned beautifully, "Who is that?"

"Di Shi." Han Yun gritted his teeth deeply.

"What! It's still him!" Xuanwu was shocked.

Han Yunshen was also shocked.What is "still"?Could it be that Ti Shi has lived a million years?Impossible, the longest lifespan of a fairy is only a million years.One million years and one reincarnation.

"Di Shi." Xuan Wu also said the name, his face suddenly became resentful, "This man is not worthy of being a god! He should be a demon!"

Han Yunshen was confused.

"The downfall of the Gods of the Four Directions is all related to him." Xuanwu sneered, "He killed the other three Gods of the Four Directions, and took away their lifespan and skills! I thought he had retired, but I didn't expect him to be the emperor."

Xuanwu turned around and looked at Han Yunshen, "The green dragon and white tiger sword spirits you subdued are just a remnant of their leftover souls."

Han Yunshen was too shocked, and managed to clear his mind, "Senior, who is this sacrifice for?"

"I."

Jun Xiangruo really hit the spot.Han Yun took a deep look at the person leaning on his shoulder.

"Then who sealed you here and set up an altar for you?"

"Tishi."

"Why?" Why did Xuanwu only let go?And why sacrifice?

"Because among the gods of the four directions, I am the closest to the demon." Xuanwu sneered, "He put down the altar, one is to prolong my life, and the other is to let me absorb the resentment and completely demonize me. Moreover, I am not The only one who is being demonized by him."

No wonder it is a voluntary altar, dedicating oneself to the Xuanwu God. Volunteers can prolong the life of Xuanwu, while those who are forced to resent and demonize Xuanwu.

"Why did he do this?" Han Yunshen had a vague guess.

"He wants the three realms to regard him as king, he wants to violate the way of heaven and make laws."

"How can it be done?" Han Yun frowned deeply.

"Destroy the Three Realms and rebuild the Three Realms. Overthrow all the laws of Heaven." Xuanwu looked down at his hands, "At that time, we will be his sharpest knives."

Han Yun fell silent, he hated Di Shi to the core, but Di Shi was the emperor of the fairy world, it was too difficult to kill him for revenge.He will also be accused of betraying Sanqing and be hunted down by the gods.

If the gods can turn their backs on Di Shi, then it is entirely possible to kill Di Shi.But will the gods believe his words of Han Yunshen?

If Ti Shi exposed his wolfish ambitions, what kind of miserable life would be at that time?Besides, he must have been prepared long ago, even if the gods betrayed him, he would still be able to retreat unscathed, and even complete his grand plan and great cause.

What should he do?How to kill Di Shi?

"Boy, you should be the emperor of this reincarnation." Xuanwu looked at him, "He took away your fortune, and you want to kill him, I feel it."

Han Yunshen raised his bloodshot eyes to look at him, suppressing the overwhelming hatred.

He wants to avenge his parents.

"Kill him." Xuanwu walked towards him.

"You know what to do. I'm sealed, there's not much I can do to help you." Xuanwu squatted down, and raised two fingers to point between his brows, the fingertips overflowed with white light.

"I can only open two seals for you."

White light submerged into Han Yunshen's forehead, and in an instant, a dazzling golden light swung from Han Yunshen's body to the surroundings!

Han Yunshen felt that a heavy burden had been lifted from his body again, and his skill had returned to two levels.

Xuanwu withdrew his two fingers.

"Thank you senior."

"One more thing. He was the one who released the Yao Zun back then, forcing that mortal to use three souls and one soul to make a Nirvana Pillar. It was also he who spread the rumor that people in the world of cultivators competed for the Nirvana Pillar. He wanted to destroy the Nirvana Pillar first. Immortal world. Remember, don’t let the Nirvana Pillars gather at Wulei Mountain.” Xuanwu warned again.

"En." Han Yunshen tightened his hand on Jun Xiangruo's shoulder.

"I've already been half demonized. I separated the immortal and demon souls, and this one is immortal. I will send you out, and you will inevitably encounter my demon body. Be careful."

After Xuanwu finished speaking, he waved his sleeves, a white light flashed, and the scene changed again.