016 Xinyi Boxing Xia Weiyang
Nangxi quietly finished reading the content recorded by the silk. Although there are not many words written by silk, the content is extremely complicated. Nangong Xia can only understand one or two of them, and it is impossible to get its practice method, but even so, his heart is strange. It turns out that the content recorded here, whether it is the practice method or the expected effect, is far from the kendo technique handed down from Ziling.
Nangong Xia looked up at the old man and saw that he ignored himself. He just looked at the cup in his hand faintly, and then raised his glass and took a sip.
Who was wrong? This made Nangong Xia wonder whether the old man intended to play with him or Ziling wanted to harm him.
The old man put down the cup in his hand and looked up and said, "After reading it, what do you think?"
"Speaking of this method of sword, it is said that this method that can reverse the belonging of the five elements is already unpredictable. If this method of sword is added and put in the world, it will be an important treasure." Nangong Xia held the silk in his hand, but as for the idea in his heart, he had made a conclusion so that he did not say it.
The old man just smiled, then played with a cup in his hand, and no longer paid attention to Nangong Xia.
Seeing this, Nangong Xia picked up the silk and looked at it again, and then looked up and said, "These two are extremely targeted. It turned out that they are to control this sword."
"Not bad." The old man said, he put down the things in his hand, and then stood up and said, "You have to practice these well."
"How can you be willing to give up such a valuable thing?" Nangong Xiadao, he originally believed the old man's words, but when he saw that he was so stubborn to teach himself, he was slightly puzzled.
"Hear down." When the old man saw Nangong Xia refuse, he only smiled faintly, and then reached out to stop Nangong Xia from sending the silk back to himself, and then said, "I want you to give you the sword and the sword."
"I don't know what the alliance leader has to order." Nangong Xiadao looked around, but he was a little puzzled. After all, as his identity, he should be able to find someone with higher cultivation to work for him. Why did he have to be a disciple who has just been introduced?
Even calling himself a disciple of the Blood League, Nangong Xia felt a little far-fetched.
"Can you remember the long-cherished wish of the Blood League?" The old man said that speaking, his face had changed to a solemn face. At this time, he no longer looked at Nangong Xia, but looked into the distance, and his hands were also clenched hard.
"Zhu Xia Weiyang?!" Nangong Xia said carefully. In fact, he didn't know what the long-cherished wish of the Blood League was, but when he thought of the fantasy before entering the sword pool, coupled with the murals and inscriptions he saw when he started, he carefully said these four words.
In fact, every disciple of the bloody alliance's long-cherished wish is kept in mind, but Nangong Xia's situation is special, so he did not tell him, and Jiang Yunzhi, who taught him the most, always thought that he knew about it, so he would not say more.
"Zhu Xia Weiyang!" The old man looked nostalgic. He thought for a moment before he said, "The Xia people, the Central Plains, the central ones, half, and the middle is not half, and it is also an unfinished intention. What a Xia Weiyang, what a Xia Weiyang."
In the end, the old man beat his chest and burst his feet, crying like a child.
Nangong Xia looked at the old man, but he was stunned and didn't know what to say. As for the original meaning of "Zhuxia Weiyang", he has already guessed it, so he will not be surprised at this time. It's just that what makes him strange is that the bloody alliance has such a pure heart, but why is it called the devil's way by the Taoist sect? Is it just because the practice method is different?
"At the beginning, I failed to persuade the emperor to do that absurd thing, so that people's hearts were lost, and the capital was destroyed by the barbarians. The emperor burned himself in Lishan. In the future, the world was in chaos. In the end, the white bones were full of the wild, and there were no chickens for thousands of miles." The old man cried, but he was much calmer at this time, not as sad as before.
"Don't be too sad. After all, this matter has been going on for thousands of years, and the enemy of the past has been wiped out, let alone report or not." Nangong Xia saw that the other party seemed to be in a better mood, so he persuaded him.
"Forget it, let's not mention this matter. I will hand over this thing to you, but I have something for you to do." The old man said that his tone was calm and cold at this time. If it hadn't been for the unfinished tears in his eyes, Nangong Xia would have thought that what had just happened was just a dream.
"Lord, please speak." Nangong Xia stood up and said to the old man that whenever he could have such a fist, his nature would not be too bad. Nangong Xia was willing to help him.
"You know, the sword I gave you is just a forged product, so I want to ask you to help me get the real one back." The old man said that his eyes were sharp and sharp at this time, but it made Nangong Xia feel a little depressed.
"His disciple has achieved success. When he can leave, he will look around for the whereabouts of this sword. If he finds it, he will definitely give it to the leader of the alliance." Nangong Xiadao, he saw that the other party's eyes were fierce, but he was a little uneasy, so he took a few steps back.
"If you find it, you don't have to return it to me, otherwise why should I pass it on to you?" The old man said, at this time, he looked at Nangong Xia coldly and said, "But you must always remember the word 'Zhu Xia Weiyang'."
"Disciples don't dare to look forward." Nangong Xiadao was still a little vigilant at the beginning, but when he heard that the other party only let himself remember the four words "Zhuxia Weiyang" at all times, he was relieved that the other party was not selfish.
"Okay, you go ahead. I made mistakes in practice in those years, so that there were only some remnant souls left, but it was not a waste of spiritual power. The old man said, he waved his hand to Nangong Xia, but his face showed a little fatigue.
"Dare to ask the alliance leader what the sword he is looking for, but what is the name of the sword and what clues can be found." Nangong Xia asked, the old man only said that he would look for the sword, but did not tell himself any information about the sword.
"Similar to the pseudo-sword, the sword is nameless, but I call it Canxia. By the way, the method of changeable five elements can be passed on to the disciples, but the method of the sword can't be passed on. In addition, this thing is not known to outsiders. The old man said that before he finished speaking, he had turned into a black fog and disappeared here.
"Disciples leave." Nangong Xiadao, as soon as he finished speaking, his eyes began to distort. When he came to his senses again, he found himself in the hall of the sword pool.
"Senior sister." Only then did Nangong Xia think of Jiang Yunzhi, who didn't know where to go, so that he could look around the hall.
"That girl is fine. She has her own opportunity here. You don't have to worry too much. You should practice silk content first." It was still the old man's voice, but the voice seemed to come from all directions, and Nangong Xia could not find where the speaker was.
"Thank you, Lord." Nangong Xiadao, at this time, he had to take out the silk and study carefully.
Besides, after Jiang Yunzhi and Nangong Xia entered the hall, she was a little dissatisfied that Nangong Xia had found a way out early, so she looked for a way to leave. However, when she touched the right stone wall, the stone wall was a little rippled, which generated great suction. Jiang Yunzhi only had time to exclaim and was sucked by the stone wall. Medium.
Although her body was sucked into it, she did not feel suffocating. Instead, her whole body was warm and felt extremely comfortable, but it was not long before she left the stone wall and went to a smaller hall.
"Nangong Xia." Jiang Yunzhi knocked on the stone wall, but there was no way to start the mechanism again. After a long time, she had to give up the idea of finding Nangong Xia first and then leaving here quickly, and then observed the stone room here.
This stone room is not big, in the shape of a gossip, and there is no door around it. It is more like a place of closed practice. There is also nothing in the room. There is only a stone platform on one side, and there is also a stone table not far from the platform. The platform and stone table are extremely low, not even as high as Jiang Yunzhi's knee.
Jiang Yunzhi sat on the stone platform, but her eyes carefully observed the abnormalities of the four walls. Although she had carefully checked it several times, she gave up, which was not her character.
Suddenly, she found a strange symbol on the roof, which was put together with the stone wall decoration. At first, it was nothing, but when she looked closely, it seemed extremely abrupt.
Before Jiang Yunzhi jumped to the symbol, she climbed on the stone wall with her left hand and stroked the symbols with her right hand. After a long time, she found that these symbols were composed of extremely small words. It took Jiang Yunzhi a long time to see the text clearly.
"The first five steps of dry, covering the yin, and the blood as the alliance."
According to this text, Jiang Yunzhi took the center of the stone platform as the starting point and walked five steps forward. Just before the stone table, the stone table seemed to be connected with the cave and could not move at all. Jiang Yunzhi looked for it with his hand at the bottom of the table and finally found a "zhu" at the bottom of the table. The font of this word is a large seal, and the hidden is also very deep. If it were not for Jiang Yunzhi deliberately searched for it, which must be extremely difficult to find.
Jiang Yunzhi bit her finger and traced the word "Zhu" again. The blood stains were sucked in by the word, and the word "Zhu" emitted a faint red light, and a red zimuth appeared next to it.
"From this to seven steps, return to Yang, blood as an alliance."
According to the text, Jiang Yunzhi took the word "Zhu" as the starting point, took the direction, and took seven steps forward, just before a stone wall. What is engraved here is a poem. Jiang Yunzhi looked at it and described it with blood on the word "Xia" in it.
is the same as the word "zhu", which has a red light and a zimuth.
In this way, Jiang Yunzhi found the words "wei" and "yang" in two other places. When she lit up these four words, she heard a crisp sound from the stone table.
Jiang Yunzhi walked to the stone table and knocked left and right, but after only a few knocks, there were many cracks in the stone table, and then it turned into gravel.
Jiang Yunzhi found a bronze box in the gravel. The box was decorated with phoenix patterns and dragon patterns, which looked extremely quaint. Jiang Yunzhi carefully opened the box, but quickly flashed back.
There was no change in the box, so Jiang Yunzhi came forward and saw a simple bronze token and a silk.
Jiang Yunzhi held a bronze token in one hand and a silk in the other. She opened the silk and took a brief look, but there was a burst of disappointment in her heart. This was not a way to leave here, but just recorded some past events of the Blood League, but she did not look closely.
The most important thing at this time is to leave here. If she is found, she will inevitably be severely punished, which will even cost her life. If no one finds it, but she has persisted for a long time. After all, there is no water and no food here, and she has not yet reached the situation of avoiding the valley and eating, so it won't be long before she will starve to death and die of thirst.
Thinking of this, she was worried about Nangong Xia, who was trapped in the hall, but she didn't know that Nangong Xia was trying to learn new magic at this time, and she didn't have time to think like her.