Chapter 7 Zixia Zhenren

Han Fei got up, his whole body restrained, and he looked at the sarcophagus.

"When Zixia sealed me that year, she left a message. If a disciple of Xianxia Sect comes here one day and can have one of his seven swords, he will get the idea he left behind."

Han Fei seemed to believe it. He moved his steps and came to the huge array, that is, he stood on the pool, not far from the sarcophagus.

"Bad boy, is it necessary for me to lie to you? Run the mind, you will see the bastard Zixia. Refining blood is like a strange uncle who abducts a little girl, laughing gloomyly.

Han Fei did not dare to be careless. The cold air of mixed raw beads was all over his body. The giant ape in his mind also became extremely quiet with Han Fei's mood. When there was a trace of something wrong, it would immediately burst out and emit infinite cold air.

Mixed with raw beads is Han Fei's biggest support.

Meditate on Xuantian's heart formula, the most authentic Xuantian's heart formula.

With a thought, Han Fei instantly entered the calmest state, and the negative atmosphere around him was all isolated.

As soon as Xuantian's heart formula was read, Han Fei suddenly found that purple and gold lines lit up on the whole pool. These lines were extremely mysterious and repeatedly connected and crossed. These purple and golden lines formed a mysterious array only in a moment.

Seeing the appearance of this big array, Han Fei's eyes never blinked.

This special array can only be practiced with the purest power. This array, in the Ziyun Peak of Xianxiazong, all the disciples are well known.

"Zixia Ancestor's Purple Gold Alchemy Array!" The appearance of this array is depicted on the back of the rune seal array book learned by Ziyunfeng disciples. All Ziyunfeng's disciples, whether specializing in the way of rune seal or the way of array, will get a brochure and see this array.

At that time, Han Fei also saw it and asked Brother Yunshan. Only then did he know that this formation was a mark left by his ancestor. No one knew what the intention was.

"I didn't expect that today's Zijin Alchemy Array. It seems that this old demon is true. This old demon really has a relationship with his ancestors. The ancestor left a formation mark, and told the old devil that only the disciples of Xianxia Sect who had a fairy sword could get his idea. Could it be that the ancestor intended to ask the descendants to let the old devil go out?

"What is the idea of the ancestor?" This is the second time that Han Fei came into contact with the idea left by a person after death. The first one is the giant behind Zizhu Peak.

The purple gold magic array lit up in an instant, wrapping Han Fei in it.

The dazzling purple-gold light, through the cold sword spirit, the sword eye also felt extremely tingling in an instant and closed in a hurry.

When Han Fei opened his eyes, he was already in a purple-gold space, surrounded by nothing and empty.

"I thought that someone would come to the Seven Swords, but I didn't expect that you came, You Long!"

A clear middle-aged man's voice sounded, and Han Fei suddenly turned around. Behind him stood a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man is extremely handsome. He is dressed in a purple robe, but the scabbard of seven long swords behind him is extremely dazzling. Among them, the green scabbard on the far left is coldly and he guessed that it is the scabbard of the dragon sword.

This person is Zixia.

Han Fei salutes respectfully. Disciple Han Fei, I have seen the ancestor!"

Zixia Zhenren nodded, looked at Han Fei with admiration, and said, "It's very good. At first, I was not too tempted by blood refining, and I could quickly attack and kill the same period. What you learned is sword practice, right?"

"Yes!" Han Fei nodded and admitted.

"Ha ha!" Zixia Zhenren suddenly smiled gently, and her deep eyes stared at the dragon sword behind Han Fei.

"Youlong was seriously injured. Did you give him a new name?"

"Tongtian!"

Zixia's deep eyes suddenly lit up.

"Tongtian, what a day, have you entered the purple bamboo forest and seen him?" Zixia asked with a slight shock.

Han Fei was not surprised. He also wanted to ask this question. The ancestor of Zixia can control seven fairy swords at the same time, and his strength is worthy of being the first in the immortal world. But where did he learn his skills?

Han Fei didn't need to ask. Zixia told everything automatically. Even what Han Fei didn't know before was also untied, and even said more.

"Thousands of years ago, I was just an ordinary Sanxiu. On the way to Zixia Mountain, I saw him, an ancient god sleeping in a stone statue."

"Because of my recklessness, I woke him up and was almost crushed to death by his pressure."

"He just woke up for a moment. He felt that the immortal world had completely become dilapidated, so he fell asleep again and had to teach me the art of seven swords, as well as seven fairy swords, ancient gods, and Zixia Tianyi."

"I got nine strange treasures, and I also had the ambition to establish a sect. It created Xianxiazong.

"It is so difficult for Xianxia Sect to survive thousands of years ago. All sects can't see the growth of new forces, and Sanxiu doesn't want multiple sects to come out, so that they don't have a place to live."

"For decades, I have relied on seven swords, purple clothes, and across the middle of the state, which can be said to be powerful. Then with Pangu Kaitiantu, you can understand the skill and mind method..."

Han Fei is completely immersed in the memories of Zixia Zhenren. Although what Zixia Zhenren said was so plain and natural, Han Fei was fascinated.

Especially when Zixia Zhenren talked about how to meet the idea of the sky giant, Han Fei listened very excitedly. And when it comes to how Zixia Zhenren opened a sect, Han Fei listened to worship.

This is a real man, a man, with the help of one shoulder, provoking a case of safety, how heroic it is.

Zixia Zhenren didn't take too many of his classic accidents. But one of them is about it.

"Thousands of years ago, the scattered cultivation of blood entered the devil's way and began to kill the disciples of the right way. I couldn't see it and went to stop it, but I didn't expect that the old demon had the ability to dod it. After several times, I had to chase him. It's also in this demon fox cave, and I captured it.

"After stinging him, I was horrified to find that he had invaded his body by the devil's way and went crazy."

"In order to suppress his demons and make him return to the right path, he had no choice but to seal him here. Let the seven swords save him in the future.

"I didn't expect that he had been waiting for a thousand years. It seems to be his fate. Although I am just an idea, I can also feel that the magic road is about to be revived, and I am in danger."

"There is not much time. As the head of the seven swords, you have the obligation to help him get out of trouble, and you have the obligation to save me."

"The disciple's strength is low. Even the ancient god said that the disciple was a person who should be robbed, and the disciple did not have any confidence." Han Fei smiled bitterly. He can't deal with a Jindan period demon at present, not to mention the huge demon gate, the group of heavenly demon mummified corpses, and the day demon.

Han Fei smiled bitterly and accepted the two messages from Zixia's real thoughts.

One, it is naturally the layout and cracking method of the purple gold magic array.

The second message is called Han Fei's ecstasy.

The second information is the mysterious peak after the back mountain sword pool, the method of entering the mysterious peak that only the suzerains of all dynasties can enter, as well as the so-called Pangu Kaitiantu and the use of Zixia Tianyi.

"I feel... you are very special..."

After Zixia Zhenren left the last sentence, his figure faintly disappeared, and Han Fei appeared again on the pool, in front of the sarcophagus.

"Bad boy, do you know who I am? I've got rid of my magic. Let me out!" The sarcophagus shook violently, and the purple-gold array light lit up, which crushed the sarcophagus to death.

Han Fei looked on the sidelines coldly, sat down quietly, and didn't say a word!

"This expression again, so cold again, damn it!!!"

The old devil's blood refining is already furious.