Chapter 198 Leng Xiangfei

"Is it right? Is it really here?" Qin Shou was so tired that he sat on a stubborn stone and said with his feet on the ground below. Yan Song nodded: "It's not wrong. It won't be more than ten feet below." He continued to look at the terrain around his eyebrows. After a long time, he suddenly said, "Brother Shou, although this broken dragon soul is in the middle of the eyebrows, the path is not necessarily straight down here? Will the entrance be somewhere else? For example, ears, nose, mouth? Or the eyes?" Qin Shou heard the words and said, "Why, you don't plan to get in through its mouth or nose, do you? Have you forgotten how horrible these two places were before? Besides, this abbot mountain is a living thing, and his nose and ears can't be printed?

Yan Song did not say anything. Of course, he knew how horrible the mouth and nostrils were, but he immediately realized the second half of Qin Shou's sentence, and his eyes lit up: "Yes, this Fang Zhangshan is a living thing. We should enter from the acupuncture path specially through the Yintang! In the sky! Tianzhong Cave, we will enter directly from Tianzhong Cave!" He looked up and continued, "The Tianzhong Cave is the weakest acupuncture point in the head except for Baihui. We must open a road there!" Qin Shou was very in favor, so the two flew up again and flew straight from the eyebrow printing hall to the middle point of the forehead connection, which was the Tianzhong Cave.

After the two landed, they found that this part of the bright tripod had few trees and rare vegetation. When they looked at it, it was full of weak turf. Because the abbot's bald head was too big, it was difficult for Yan Song and Qin Shou to lock the position for a while. They probably found the position, and then one person soared to the distance, measured the position from a high altitude, and then let the other person step on it accurately. After being so busy for half an hour, they finally determined the position of the cave in the sky. The two of them touched the ground with swords and roughly estimated the thickness. Then Yan Song gave way. Qin Shou pulled out the purple sword on his back and shot out lightning. When a small dark cloud formed from the head of Fangzhang Mountain, after several thunders, a thunderbolt fell in the air. With a bang, the place was really shot out. A pit.

Suddenly, a beam of white gas spewed out of the pit. Yan Song was overjoyed when he saw this: "Okay, it's really open. The mysterious gas overflowed!" Qin Shou put away his purple sword and smiled: "My sword is like a mosquito bites people on this abbot's mountain. It overflows this little mysterious spirit, which is not worth mentioning in its eyes. Let's go in quickly!" As he said, he stepped forward and went down with Yan Song to the pit that was cut open by lightning.

Under this pit is a long and narrow deep hole, in which there are many fork roads. In this deep hole, there is a nearly transparent white mysterious gas constantly passing back and forth. Yan Song and Qin Shou felt very surprised. They knew very well that they were currently on the meridians in the abbot's body. They never thought that their meridians were like this, even though Yan Song could look inside and had never observed their meridians so kindly and carefully.

The two slowly walked down along this high deep hole. They estimated their position very carefully. After several large holes, there was a small ups and down in the deep hole, and then continued to move forward not far, and the space began to enlarge. Finally, there was a palace as big, where the airflow flew around and ethereal. Flexible, like a fairy cave. Without waiting for Qin Shou to ask, Yan Song pointed to the pool-like place in front of him and said, "It should be inside!" The pool was a square blue existence. Yan Song did not say anything and jumped down with Qin Shou. The two suddenly seemed to be empty, and there were light and shadow flying in front of them, like water but not wet, like wind but tangible.

"Who came from?"

Yan Song and Qin Shou were floating in this ethereal and transparent blue light and shadow body. Suddenly, they heard someone talking and were immediately shocked. The next moment, their floating bodies suddenly stopped, floating in the void like a fall. Qin Shou did not understand spiritual power. He looked more scared than Yan Song. Yan Song whispered to him that this was the abbot's mud ball palace, which was the source of spiritual power. Seeing that Qin Shou nodded more or less, Yan Song said to the voice around him: "The boy came from the east of the Xuanqi mainland rosefinch empire. After several twists and turns, he died. Does this abbot mountain want to break the dragon soul? The surroundings were quiet for a long time, and then I heard the sound "um" and then said, "I want to thank you. If you hadn't unsealed me and think that I would have suffered the hundred-year shackles again at this moment!"

Yan Song and Qin Shou were shocked when they heard the words and said in surprise: "Open the seal? The punishment of shackles?

The surroundings quieted down again, as if thinking about the reaction of Yan Song and Qin Shou. After a while, the voice remembered again, and there were some emotions mixed with some emotions: "Do you say you are from the Xuanqi Continent Suzaku Empire? Did you lie to me? How has there ever been a Rosefinch Empire in the Xuanqi Continent? Qin Shou heard the words and explained to the voice, "The Rosefinch Empire was the original Qinglong Empire. Later, it was usurped by the queen clan in the war and changed the name of the country to Zhu-"

"Blue Dragon Empire?" Qin Shou's words were directly interrupted by the sound. Hearing it in Yan Song's ears, the voice seemed to be very surprised. He was very excited and said, "Green Dragon Empire, is there a Panlong Sword Academy?" Hearing Yan Song and Qin Shou nodding yes, the voice was even more excited, "Is there a very powerful light-attribute elder in this sword courtyard?" Yan Song nodded: "You mean Elder Haiyue?" It's not called Haiyue, it's called Leng Xiangfei. Have you heard of it?

Yan Song had never heard of such a person. He looked at Qin Shou. Qin Shou knew much more about Panlong Sword Academy than him, but Qin Shou also looked at Yan Song inexplicably and then frowned and said, "I am a student of Panlong Sword Academy. I have never heard of Elder Leng Xiangfei. Can you tell me what this person looks like and how old he is? The voice was first shocked. Hearing Qin Shou's news of Leng Xiangfei, the voice said, "You are beautiful. You were 20 years old when you left Fang Zhangshan. I think you should be 60 now." Qin Shou and Yan Song heard this and looked at each other. Among the nine elders of Panlongjianyuan, Elder Haiyue was a woman. She was only 40 years old. She should not be this person.

Seeing that the two were silent, the voice was silent for a long time and said anxiously, "Think carefully, are there any elders in the Panlong Sword Courtyard? Although they are in their 60s, they are very beautiful. They often wear white clothes. Their light attribute skills are extremely superb, and the swords can't be even more amazing--" "The swordsmanship is amazing?" Yan Song suddenly interrupted the voice. The voice said three "yes" in a row excitedly, and then asked Yan Song if he had seen this person very much. Yan Song looked at Qin Shou next to him and thought that Qin Shou had never seen the person he wanted to say, so he said, "I have seen a woman with excellent swordsmanship, but I only looked at her back. Ying, I didn't see what she looked like. She was dressed in white and was a light attribute. According to her age, she should be 50 or 60 years old, but she is not a sword dean.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, that's this person. How is she now? What position does she do in Panlongjianyuan?" The voice was a little gaffe. Seeing that Yan Song said something, he couldn't help asking again. Yan Song turned around and saw that Qin Shou also looked at himself doubtfully, so he explained, "I also accidentally met this person. She is not the president of the sword, and she is not qualified for any position in the sword courtyard. On the contrary, this person is imprisoned in an extremely safe stone building. Her swordsmanship is excellent, and the stone layers more than one meter thick are all covered by her sword holes. Wear——”

"What, she is locked up, how could this happen! How could this happen?!" The voice said crazily, "Who locked her up and why did you lock her up?"

Yan Song was a little at a loss. He hurriedly explained, "I can't say for a moment. When I asked the dean at that time, she said that this person was crazy and that this person was the former dean, but I have verified that the former dean was someone else, not her." Former President Panlong? Yes! At that time, a director of Panlong Sword Academy took her away! The former dean you mentioned is a woman? About 70 years old now? Yan Song nodded: "Yes, she is a woman about 70 years old, but she is dead."

"Dead? Is she dead? The voice muttered, "In those years, she took Leng Xiangfei away. Why, why did she die first?" The more he talked, the more excited he became. Finally, he said crazily, "What's going on? Why was Leng Xiangfei locked up? Why did they shut her up?"

Yan Song and Qin Shou looked at each other and felt that there was nothing difficult to say on this island far away from the world. In addition, the two of them did not feel any hostility in the voice. On the contrary, the voice gave people an approachable feeling between the lines. Therefore, Yan Song told how the former dean devoured martial arts, how he was crazy about martial arts, and finally went out like a demon. He did those mislead children and deviant things one by one. After listening to the voice, there seemed to be a feeling of enlightenment: "So, I said, I felt that something was wrong with this woman back then. She insisted on taking Leng Xiangfei away and taking her to the Panlong Sword Academy of the Qinglong Empire, where there was the best martial soul and the best swordsmanship. Leng Xiangfei and I have been living in isolation and don't know how to communicate with others at all. Now that I think about it, the former dean must have coveted Leng Xiangfei's peerless swordsmanship as the master said! The master punished me rightly. I didn't know anything about the world and made Leng Xiangfei suffer so much. Damn it. Why did you let me out? I should continue to fall into the sea and suffer from the shackles of that hundred years!"

What this voice said was really puzzled by Yan Song and Qin Shou. When they saw it, they asked each other, "Who are you? Your master..." The voice answered simply, "I won't be deceived by your outsiders anymore. Let's go quickly, or I won't be polite!" Yan Song and Shou looked at each other and said, "Ceng Xiangfei is still alive now. What's going on? If it's a grievance, I will definitely help you rescue her. You know, I almost died in the hands of Panlong Sword Academy. Sooner or later, I will go back to avenge them!"