Chapter 15 Deep in Zixinlin
"Is this pearl the same as the remnant jade? Is it also used to cultivate the spirit of war?" Long Xiaoqi looked at the beads doubtfully. There was a treasure, but she didn't know how to use it. This is like a person besieging an isolated island, guarding a golden mountain, but having no place to consume, which is also a pity in life! Forget it, I don't want to. Since it is a treasure in the clan, I must be able to find its wonderful use in the future. Long Xiaoqi put the jewels into the box and put them in her pocket. After looking around and feeling that there was nothing else, he bowed deeply to his ancestors and turned away.
"I've been to the altar. Below is the treasure hall in the depths of the purple forest." Out of the door, Long Xiaoqi did not hesitate and walked straight to Zixinlin. For the treasures in the clan, Long Xiaoqi is ready to leave nothing. First, no matter what method you use, you must improve your strength and complete the revenge of the family in the shortest time; second, how can a family that has been carrying thousands of years have no treasures to take action? Presumably, those of the Oriental family will not give up so easily. Since it is something of your own family, why let it fall into the pockets of outsiders!
Since childhood, Long Xiaoqi has entered the altar several times, because she has to worship her ancestors every year. However, Long Xiaoqi has only been to the treasure hall in the depths of Zixinlin once since she was born. It was when he first entered the realm of practice, Grandpa secretly brought him in in order to have a good practice result. But this happened three years ago. I'm afraid that Long Xiaoqi has already forgotten how to enter the treasure hall of the Long family.
At this time, it was the night before dawn. The moon had gradually faded away, and the moonlight had quietly dissipated. Perhaps after learning the lesson from entering and leaving the altar just now, Long Xiaoqi carefully walked to the depths of Zixin Forest, as if she was afraid of shocking something. However, after turning for a long time, Long Xiaoqi became more and more confused. Unconsciously, there was a thick fog in the forest, which made him unable to distinguish between southeast and northwest. He had to walk forward.
"What?" Long Xiaoqi looked around doubtfully, because he clearly remembered that he saw the door of the palace not long after he left with his grandfather last time, and nothing unexpected happened on the way. Moreover, the fog is not very normal. It comes without warning. It is white and can't see anything clearly. I have lived here for 15 years and have never encountered such a big fog. Suddenly, a sense of fear hit Long Xiaoqi's brain. Will she be trapped in this fog? Thinking that I was trapped in my own home for revenge for my family, I'm afraid this is the most unjust way to die in nearly a hundred years. Will he become a dead man with a pale face and a red tongue after death? The ghosts that have appeared in the TV picture are constantly flashing in my mind. No, no, I... I'm scared." Long Xiaoqi pulled out her sword tremblingly. At this time, it was not yet bright, not to mention that there was heavy fog around. The breeze blew, bringing the sound of leaves, which was really a sign before the appearance of demons and monsters.
"Facestors bless me and leave this damn place early. Dear ancestors..." Long Xiaoqi began to talk again, closing her eyes, stretching out her hands, bowing her waist, and touching and walking forward like a blind man. Ah! Oh my God! What is this?" Long Xiaoqi jumped up and shouted with a crying voice. The hands are soft and wet, like a bloody corpse. Long Xiaoqi opened her eyes vigorously and reluctantly leaned over, "Humph!" Long Xiaoqi kicked fiercely. It was a corpse, but not a human body, but the dead body of a wild wolf. I don't know why Long Xiaoqi is so unlucky. She grabs it casually and has such a high hit rate.
The night gradually dissipated, and the sun slowly rose. A cool wind came from nowhere, which made Long Xiaoqi shiver. The vast white fog floats in this forest, like a dream, giving people a sense of fairyland on earth. But for Long Xiaoqi, what kind of fairyland is this? Is it a nightmare? I can't get in, I can't get in, I can't get out, I can only walk confusedly in this forest. I don't know when it will be over.
Long Xiaoqi fell in love with the scene and suddenly remembered herself. Why am I not like this now? The deep hatred of the sea of blood is in front of me, but there is nothing I can do to avenge my family. It seems clear, but I am so confused. Long Xiaoqi has never felt so helpless, and now she is not much different from the useless person.
"I don't want to die here. I want to go out. I want to avenge my family. I want to live well!" The survival instinct once again inspired Long Xiaoqi and forced him to cheer up and look at everything calmly. Long Xiaoqi thought about it. It has been about an hour since she walked into the forest, and she hasn't reached the end yet, so this must have something to do with this fog, because it didn't take half an hour to go through the whole forest when she came here to play with the old people in the clan. Long Xiaoqi firmly believed and walked down the straight line to see how long the forest was. Maybe the fog would dissipate soon.
Long Xiaoqi holds a sharp sword and walks forward cautiously, ready to deal with the danger. After about ten minutes, a yellow light suddenly shot from Long Xiaoqi's chest, which really shocked Long Xiaoqi and thought that something unknown had popped out of her stomach. Long Xiaoqi is still celebrating Xin's "after the rest of her life", and what she doesn't want to surprise him is yet to come! The yellow light seems to have magic. Wherever it shines, the fog will automatically dissipate. Long Xiaoqi was overjoyed and couldn't help laughing. She touched it from her arms and took out the box of red sandalwood. Haha! I knew you must be a baby. Long Xiaoqi's eyebrows were flying, and she couldn't wait to kiss the box. While talking, Long Xiaoqi had opened the box. Sure enough, the jewels in the box sparkled and emitted a dazzling golden light.
The golden light is like cutting tofu, easily penetrating the thick fog, and the patterns on the beads are becoming clearer and clearer, as if something is nourishing him. The fog in the forest gradually dissipated, and within ten minutes, the fog receded, revealing the original face of Zixinlin. Isn't that the treasure hall in front of you!" Long Xiaoqi shouted in surprise, as if she had discovered a new continent. Indeed, the feeling of the rest of my life after the disaster is wonderful, not to mention unexpected gains! Long Xiaoqi put the jewels in her arms and ran to the treasure hall.
Actually, what Long Xiaoqi didn't know was that this fog was born because of him. The Long family has lived here for thousands of years. Since the fifth generation of patriarchs, they have been working hard for this family for generations. It was not until the 14th generation of patriarchs completed this vast project, but each generation of patriarch had to extract half of the war spirit in his body, or even more, and transported it to this protection array, so that this large array could continue. This time, if it hadn't been for the jewel in Long Xiaoqi's arms, not to mention him, but his grandfather would have died here.
There is a stone platform in front of the door. There are two grooves on the stone platform. One groove is thin and narrow, and the other is long and wide. The two grooves are of different sizes. Long Xiaoqi only knows one, but does not know the other. This gap is so small that the fingers can't get in. Is it bleeding to fill the whole groove? Thinking of her fingers, Long Xiaoqi shivered involuntarily. The last lesson is still fresh in her memory. Long Xiaoqi doesn't want to be shot to death by the family's hidden weapon. By the way, why am I so stupid?" Long Xiaoqi took out the kit from her underwear pocket, took out the residual jade, and inserted it. Haha! Is this simply seamless!" Long Xiaoqi had to admire his ancestors for their ingenuity design. If they wanted to open this door, they could only get the tokens of the patriarch of the Long family. No matter how hard it was, it would be futile for outsiders. Think about the deep groove in front of you where the sword is inserted!" Long Xiaoqi's grandfather once inserted the sword in one place and twisted it, and the door opened.
Long Xiaoqi cautiously walked into the hall. This time, with the light outside, he could see the inside clearly. Entering the main door, there is an outer hall. There is only one stone tablet buried in the outer hall, engraved with four large words "Bajio Hall". Long Xiaoqi didn't think about it and went straight to the stone gate, thinking that the stone gate was the only entrance to the inner hall.
Pushing open the stone door hard, Long Xiaoqi was stunned by the scene in front of her. Gold, silver and jewelry are nothing more than the things in front of you. The walls around the inner hall are covered with night pearls the size of goose eggs, shining the whole house like day. A desk made of gold, a weapon rack made of platinum, and a treasure chest full of diamonds. Long Xiaoqi felt dizzy in her head. This feeling of suddenly becoming a rich man was like a dream, illusory and ethereal, but touching all this, she could clearly feel their existence.
"Although my Long family is not famous for its wealth, if I take these things out, I'm afraid it will scare many people to death. Fortunately, I have been careful and fat, and I have a strong tolerance." Long Xiaoqi looked at everything in front of her happily and didn't know what to do. That's right! The most important thing to come this time is to see if there is any way to cultivate the spirit of war or sword spectrum. Although there is a sword spectrum of my dragon family in the scabbard, is it possible for me to smash the sword spectrum? After Long Xiaoqiyi**, she remembered that he still had something to do.
So, Long Xiaoqi threw away the gold, silver and jewelry, walked to the desk, and picked them up one by one. You know, what can be collected here by the Long family must be the best skill, but in Long Xiaoqi's eyes, it is like waste paper. He picked up a book, glanced at it a few times, and threw it aside. In fact, Long Xiaoqi always remembers what her grandfather once said, that is, learning is not necessarily broad, but you must learn the top. Only the one that suits you best is the best. Long Xiaoqi listened to her grandfather and looked for a book suitable for her.