Heavenly Sword Magic Where is the fairyland

117 It's hard to walk on a foggy road

After a long time, Qin Ji slowly shook her head. She looked up at Nangong Xia and said softly, "I came to look for you this time, but I still have something to ask for. I hope you don't refuse."

"If Sister Qin has anything to do, just tell her. Even if she goes through fire and water, I, Nangong Xia, will not frown." Nangong Xiadao looked at the other party's expression and thought about himself without the past, but Nangong Xia had an unnamed sadness in her heart.

Since then, Nangong Xia will be so eager to know those forgotten memories. Nangong Xia does not know why. Maybe it has something to do with the death of Sima Hanling, Nangong Xia said.

"How can I let you go through fire and water?" Qin Ji shook her head. She wanted to smile faintly, but the smile only moved the remaining corners of her mouth slightly on her face. She looked at Nangong Xia and said, "Do you remember that there was a test when you entered the Yuhua Palace? I don't know if the reward you in that comparison is still there."

"But this thing?!" Hearing this, Nangong Xia took out the Li Renzhan, which was the reward for participating in the Taoist martial arts before entering the Yuhua Palace at that time. At first, Nangong Xia wanted to give this thing to Sima Hanling, but Sima Hanling's cultivation was a wood genus, but this thing was a fire, so Sima Hanling did not accept this thing at that time. He never thought that it was still there, but the man had passed away.

Thinking of this, Nangong Xia only sighed.

"This is the thing. Can you give it to me?" Qin Ji said that she picked up this thing and cut off a warm air, but it made Qin Ji in a trance. Once upon a time, I also had a sister with a fire constitution, but with the passage of time, the two have already become enemies. At this time, the other may be practicing in a distant place, but they need to bear eternal pain in this earthly world.

But who can blame all this? If you blame, you can only blame yourself.

"Naturally it's okay." Nangong Xiadao, this thing is useless to him. If it can be given to Qinji, it can be regarded as a slight repayment of Qinji's kindness to him. Nangong Xia had no memory when he met Qinji at the beginning, so in Nangong Xia's heart, Qinji was also a sister and mother, and Qinji was also very good at Nangong Xia. However, perhaps only Qin Ji knows what else is contained in it.

"Thank you." Qin Ji said, and saw her bare hands, and the separation had disappeared. At this time, Qin Ji took a deep look at the cup on the table, then got up and looked to the south. At the same time, she said, "I'm going too. It's dangerous for you to go here, but you have to be extremely careful. The place of the Temple of Long Life is by no means such a simple place for you. Besides, what the Blood Spirit Sect told you is not necessarily right.

"Well, I will pay attention to it. Thank you for your concern." As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Qin Ji get up and go south. Her steps were light and indifferent, but all this gave Nangong Xia a feeling of extreme decline. Nangong Xia looked at the direction of Qinji's departure until he couldn't see the other party walking slowly at all. Then he put away the cups on the table and went north.

The purpose of Nangongxia's trip is naturally the Changsheng Hall of the headquarters of Changsheng Hall.

Crossing the river by boat, Nangong Xia found an uninhabited place and walked with the sword. He no longer walked. Although it was also because the speed of the sword was much faster than walking, there was another reason that he could not bear to see the scene of white bones in the wild and no chickens singing thousands of miles. Crossing the Central Plains, flying across the north, and across the vast desert, Nangong Xia stopped on a grassland.

In the information given by Xue Lingzong to Nangong Xia about Changsheng Hall, Nangong Xia told that although most of the disciples of Changsheng Hall are in the hometown of Xia people in the northern part of the Central Plains, there are still some hidden practices with extremely high cultivation in their detailed grassland. Their cultivation is high cultivation and means. The cruelty is far from what Nangong Xia can deal with. If they find it, it is more or less auspicious. Therefore, Nangong Xia bought a thin horse when he entered the grassland and dressed himself a little to make himself not too conspicuous.

Except for the expedition in the heyday of summer and the trade in the heyday of summer, there are almost no summer people here, especially when the northern part of the Central Plains has fallen.

The scenery on the grassland is very different from that in the south of the Yangtze River. All Nangong Xia can see is undulating green. Occasionally, there are some unknown small flowers blooming. Although the flowers are small, they add some strange mood to the green grassland. Looking up at the sky, the sky looks more blue and white. Clouds float across the sky, blue and white, more beautiful.

Occasionally, white sheep pass by slowly on this grassland, but Nangong Xia will not get close to them, because their owners may be very hospitable, but the image is different. For their own people, they treat them with milk tea ghee, but for summer people like Nangong Xia, they use to entertain them. Naturally, it is a bow, arrow and machete.

For these people, Nangong Xia does not pay attention to them, but these people are annoyed and disgusting to see Nangong Xia like flies. They call Xia people a Wenxia. The original intention is that the lives of these Xia people are worthless. Killing them is only a penny at most. Moreover, it is still in the city, on this vast grassland, but no one will pay attention to it.

After walking for a long time, the temperature is getting colder and colder, and the grassland is getting thinner and thinner. The sheep that often appear on the grassland have almost disappeared at this time. Occasionally, bursts of cold air blow, which makes Nangong Xia feel a little strange. This is very close to the general director's living hall of the Changsheng Hall, but Nangong Xia all the way However, they found that there were more and more bones on the road. Occasionally, a few ghosts floating in the daytime attacked Nangong Xia. They can move freely in the sun, but their cultivation is not low. However, their cultivation is not worth mentioning for Nangong Xia. They are not enough to withstand the random release of Nangong Xia. Remember the sword.

However, Changsheng Hall is always a human practitioner. Why did it make the headquarters like this? It's okay if there are not many people patrolling, but there are so many ghosts.

Not long after, Nangong Xia finally saw that there were fewer and fewer bones on the road, and the ghosts she encountered also quickly disappeared after getting stronger. Nangong Xia looked up and saw a blue dust-roofed building standing on the grassland in the distance. Nangongxia took out the map again and looked at it again. There were no landmarks on the grassland, which was very easy to be confused. On the road, Nangong Xia didn't know where he was now, but the blue spire and the sun and moon-shaped decoration on the top told Nangong Xia that this was the Changsheng Hall.

Seeing this, Nangong Xia was relieved. It turned out that he had doubted whether he had gone the wrong way several times, but the reality at this time was that Nangong Xia told him that he had not gone wrong and had not lost. Get off the horse, remove the matching on the horse, and then release it. There are disciples of the Changsheng Hall here. Nangong Xia can no longer ride forward, otherwise how can he hide his body and sneak into it?

The disciples of the peripheral inspection are not high. Although Nangong Xia will not be afraid, he can't attract their attention. Otherwise, as long as Nangong Xia releases a message before Nangong Xia solves them, Nangong Xia will definitely die. Nangong Xia hid in a concave valley, and then looked around with the Tianyu mirror to avoid the patrol monks. Fortunately, it is still far from the Changsheng Hall, and they did not find the existence of Nangong Xia.

The red sun gradually tilted to the west and finally sank. Only half of the new moon hung on the western sky. Nangong Xia waited for the new moon to fall with the sunset before moving forward carefully. In this place, Nangong Xia did not dare to explore with spiritual knowledge. He could only help his eyesight and the nature of Tianyu mirror that could see through all illusions. Although it is extremely dark here, it has no impact on Nangong Xia. He chose to sneak in at night, hoping that the darkness could hinder the sight of most of the peripheral disciples and make it difficult for them to find themselves.

Not far away, Nangong Xia saw a huge building standing in front of him. The whole building showed a faint blue, like a palace formed by black ice crystals. The whole building was shrouded in a light blue halo, and the halo flashed, which was a kind of demented charm. Nangong Xia only sighed secretly, and didn't know how this person of Changsheng Hall found so many strange materials in this endless grassland and built such a huge building. This building was so beautiful that it made Nangong Xia think that he had seen the Yaogong fairy.

At this time, Nangong Xia was extremely strange. The monks of the Changsheng Hall were not from Xia. They even slaughtered Xia people as pigs and dogs, but the book outside the door of the Changsheng Hall at the headquarters of the Changsheng Hall turned out to be the three ancient seal characters of the Changsheng Hall, which was created by the Xia people.

There are countless ordinary monks patrolling in this Changsheng Hall, and there are many monks whose cultivation is not too low. Nangong Xia wants to sneak in, but it is almost completely impossible. Looking at the westward movement of the starry sky overhead and the almost motionless monks, Nangong Xia couldn't figure out how to sneak into it for a moment.

Although these monks don't think that their cultivation is high, if they conflict with them, there will definitely be higher monks. At that time, things will not be solved so easily. After thinking for a long time, Nangong Xia thought of a plan. If he wants to enter it, he must not let the other party find himself, and he can't let the other party see it. The only way he can do is just an illusion. Fortunately, the cultivation of the monks on duty is not high, and the monks with profound cultivation will not be used here as door gods.

Thinking of doing it, Nangong Xia took out the yin and Yangyi, and then put black and white on the chessboard. His fingers were flying, and the faint spiritual power gradually condensed on the chessboard, and finally became stronger and stronger, while Nangongxia's figure became lighter and lighter, and it didn't take long for him to disappear. Nangong Xia went to the Changsheng Hall alone with yin and Yang Yi in one hand and Tianyu mirror in the other hand.

He took yin and yang to hide his body, but he took the Tianyu mirror to see through some hidden arrays in the Changsheng Hall to detect the enemy's invasion.

In this way, Nangong Xia avoided one exploration array after another and went to the interior of the Changsheng Hall with the Tianyu Mirror. The interior of this Changsheng Hall looks extremely gorgeous, and the arrays and organs used for detection are also extremely sophisticated. If it hadn't been for the help of Tianyu Mirror, Nangong Xia would have been found at the beginning.

Stepping on the smooth ground like ice and looking at the surrounding buildings and decorations, Nangong Xia's heart was in a trance. Everything here was so familiar. The little past in his heart crossed Nangong Xia's heart, which made Nangong Xia difficult to let go.

This is so similar to the mirror world. And that forum was the only channel used to connect the broken world when Yingqi sent him away from the world where Yingqi was.

Why on earth should the two have nothing to do with each other, but why does it give Nangongxia a similar feeling?