017 It's hard to think about the people and the country

However, Jiang Yunzhi said that after sitting in a long time, she had put aside her troubled sorrows, and then whispered, "I am so cowardly and give up so lightly, isn't it true that I have failed the teachings of the Blood Spirit Sect and my father's teachings, and how can I be worthy of the hundreds of millions of grievances who died tragically in the enemy?"

At this time, her face was slightly red. She subconsciously looked around and remembered that she was trapped here. How could anyone see that she was still afraid of being laughed at? She laughed at herself, then sat on the stone platform, picked up the new silk and looked at it.

"It turned out that what was written was the matter of the first alliance leader. Thinking that Xin Tian, the first alliance leader, Wuhou, tried to turn the tide with great wisdom when Zhuxia was in danger of overthrowing. Although he was defeated and died, his spirit should also be respected by future generations." Jiang Yunzhi said, and after saying that, she put the silk and bronze token a few feet in front of her, and then respectfully worshipped three times.

This silk is written by a disciple in the door, but it does not specify who the recorder is. The content recorded by the silk is the fall of the first leader of the Bloody League. The first alliance leader was originally a close minister of the emperor, but at that time, the emperor's style was weak, and the princes did not pay much attention to the emperor. These were not urgent, but the problem was caused by the disputes between the princes, so that the nobles of Xia were conquered by the four barbarians and slaughtered the city for several months, which caused difficult damage to Zhuxia.

Wu Xin, the first leader of the bloody alliance, was named Ji Xin, and Wuhou was only his title at that time. Wuhou Xin was just a civil official and was powerless to change anything. However, when he was about to die, he inadvertently got a divine sword and several sets of practices.

Wuhou Xin learned that this thing should not have appeared in the world, so he thought it was God's favor, but he did not know how to control the divine sword. Wuhou Xin took the sword to explain its origin and tried to find the real use of the sword. After a few years, Xin Tianzong finally realized what seemed to be a feasible way to control him.

However, the world is unpredictable. After all, this sword is not small. Maybe it is an artifact that is difficult to control, or the power of heaven is unpredictable. The personality of this sword is extremely strong, but it seems that it cannot be controlled by mortals. Just when Hou Xin was at a loss, a mysterious woman offered an ancient array. With the power of the five elements and four elephants of heaven and earth, this array can be used to eliminate the reverence of your sword.

It was extremely difficult to lay the array. Hou Xin pretended to be the remnants of the emperor and set up a blood alliance to teach his disciples. At the same time, he collected materials to lay out this array. However, the sword spirit was too strong. After the formation, Hou Xin thought that this sword could be used, so he held the sword to shut down, but the man was not as good as heaven. Although the sword was frustrated, Hou Xin's practice at that time was not achieved much. It was because he forcibly transported this sword and was finally eaten by the sword spirit. In the end, his body was destroyed. If Houxin hadn't given up his body in time and fled with the remnants, perhaps this matter would not have been known to outsiders.

Hou Xin's spiritual body was damaged, and he didn't know where to return. He only left a message to make his disciples cast another sword, so that later people practiced the method of the divine sword with a new sword. Before he achieved great success, he must not move the real sword lightly.

"The big array just now is the formation proposed by silk, but there is only a scabbard in the array, but there is no sword, and I don't know where the sword has gone." Jiang Yunzhi whispered. She felt that she had been sitting for too long, so she got up and walked around the room.

"The original artifact turned out to be such a history." Jiang Yunzhi said carefully that she wanted to put the silk and bronze token back in place, but the dark grid had been destroyed, so she had to carefully put away the silk and bronze tokens.

"I don't know what's going on with my brother, but this time I hurt him. If I hadn't insisted on letting him come here, he wouldn't have come to this." Jiang Yunzhi took out a ring jade pendant, took it in her hand and played with it for a while, and said again, "Ziling, how dare you do this vicious thing to your brother? If I, Jiang Yunzhi, can leave here, I will not let you go too far."

The ring jade pendant was taken from Nangong Xia, but she had never had time to mention it, so that she "forgot" to return it to others.

Jiang Yunzhi took out another smaller jade pendant. The jade pendant is very similar to the ring jade pendant. Jiang Yunzhi picked up the small jade pendant and could put it into the hollow hole of the circular jade pendant. However, what dissatisfied Jiang Yunzhi was that she could not find the jade with the same texture as this jade pendant to carve, but the color of the two was less. There is a difference.

"I have matched the jade pendant for you, but I don't know when I can give it to you." Jiang Yunzhi whispered. Thinking of this, she put away the ring jade pendant. Instead of thinking about these things that annoyed her, she focused on practicing.

Half a day later, Jiang Yunzhi felt hungry. At this time, she was slightly irritable and could not calm down. The technique she learned was much more dangerous than that practiced by Nangong Xia, so she did not dare to force herself, so she had to stop and had nothing to do. She took out the silk and looked around with the bronze token.

She knew what the silk wrote, and there was nothing new, so she put away the silk, and then took out the bronze token and looked at it.

This object is not big, only the size of its own palm, and most of the carvings are water lines, which looks clumsy as a whole. After holding it for a long time, Jiang Yunzhi still felt that it was slightly cold. Only then did she find that the coldness of this thing was not the coldness of ordinary metal. How could ordinary metal still be so cold when it was held for so long?

It turns out that this thing is not ordinary, and it is not simple to hide it from your own eyes. Jiang Yunzhi stroked the decorative patterns and found eight small words on the side after a long time. The handwriting was very small and shallow. If you don't look closely, it is extremely difficult to find them.

"In Hai Sidong, the black water master died." Jiang Yunzhi whispered, and she looked through it for a long time and found nothing else suspicious.

"Taiyin is seen in Hai, strong in son, and decays in ugly. Hai Zichou belongs to water, Si Dong, and is in the north. Jiang Yunzhi took this bronze card and said, she thought about the array just mentioned. The array is the power of the five elements and four elephants of heaven and earth, and this thing is related to the five elements and four elephants. This bronze card is not related to that array. Thinking of this, Jiang Yunzhi had another surprise in her heart.

However, she looked at it for a long time and found no difference between this thing except that it was cold.

Besides, after Nangong Xia returned to the hall, he carefully studied the content of this silk. At this time, he knew that the method of sword was not the swordsmanship he had learned from Ziling, but when he thought that Ziling had deceived himself and Jiang Yunzhi to this point, he was suspicious of the art passed down by Ziling in order to stop practicing swords and turn to practice the first The skill of sword and the changeable skill of the five elements passed down to him by the leader of the alliance.

Nangong Xia has the sword given by the old man, and there is no obstacle to objects. Practicing swordsmanship is like a tiger with wings.

Nangxia tried to feel the spiritual change of the sword, and then drove his own Taoist power to control the sword. Although he always felt a little strange at this time, he seemed to have less sense of empathy with the sword. It's just that Nangong Xia didn't know much about it and didn't know the difference. He thought that the art of sword was like this, and he didn't think much about it.

Under his control, the sword flew around. Although it was crooked, and even when Nangong Xia wanted to attract it back, the sword almost hurt himself. Fortunately, he practiced swords and his body was flexible, which could be avoided. Otherwise, he must be the first person to accidentally injured himself by flying sword since the self-reliance faction of the bloody alliance.

Nangong Xia held the sword in his hand. The sword trembled slightly and seemed that he did not like to be used by himself. Nangong Xia was even more strange. Finally, he had to attribute all this to the extraordinary origin of this sword.

When he first got this sword, he played happily. He flew back and forth, stabbed and stabbed horizontally. He tried it one by one, and even pointed to the sword and used a set of swordsmanship he had learned. Although it was strange, it also made him happy for a long time, but the sword has only a few feet of control, and there is almost no power. It is better to hold the sword at will. Slicing.

Two days later, he can finally put his power on this sword table to form a sword. Although it is only a few inches, it is also a big progress, and his control of this sword is more skillful and labor-saving.

At this time, his sword split to the stone wall. When he was a few inches away from the wall, the sword suddenly turned, and the sword left the sword. However, when it was about to split on the stone wall, the stone wall showed a yellow light and easily turned his sword attack. Nangong Xia also knew that this place was not small and would not be easily damaged. Caring about this, he waved the sword, and the sword on the sword was formed again. In this way, after using nearly ten swords, he stopped and adjusted his breath.

It's just that his sword is still far weaker than the sword itself.

The place here is small and is not suitable for Nangong Xia to practice the skill of flying with a sword. On this day, Nangong Xia began to practice the five elements of change. Speaking of speaking, he is originally a native, but this sword belongs to water. If you want to use this sword well, you must borrow the five elements of changeable method.

Nangong Xia took the sword in his hand, and then injected the Taoist power into the sword according to the method he knew, and then split a sword into the stone wall. A pale blue sword was formed on the sword. The sword left the sword and split on the stone wall. Although the sword was transformed by the stone wall, it was much stronger than when he did not use five elements a few days ago.

Nangong Xia was happy and wanted to try a few more times, but he heard a sound that was easy to move, but Nangong Xia was stunned.

Besides, outside the sword pool, in Qixia Valley, Qin Ji gently moved to the hut where she lived, but before she entered the courtyard, she heard footsteps behind her. She turned around, but a young disciple came towards her.

"Good night, Miss Qin." The teenager said to Qin Ji that he was dressed in ordinary clothes and his cultivation was not high, but he was a low-level disciple of the Blood Spirit Sect.

"I have something to do with it." Qin Ji said softly. She looked around and her heart was a little clear.

"The alliance leader asked Miss Qin to discuss something." The young disciple said that he did not dare to be careless about this guest.

"Then please wait a moment, I'll go later." Qin Ji said, and then walked to the house alone and ignored the disciple.

The young disciple did not dare to leave, so he had to stand outside the courtyard and wait.