The strongest sword saint

Chapter 279 The Secret of the Man

The battle was finally over. The whole Moxing Mountain, the part above the mountainside, was originally covered with green and carbon black trees. The hillside was split in half, the wind blew by, and the falling rocks rolled down from the hillside. The hard stones on the top of the mountain were shattered under the impact of the energy aftershocks from the battle, and even the fist-sized gravel was difficult to see.

Ling's eyes fell on the dark daughter. He just wanted to speak, but he saw the latter slowly walk to Junlin's body. His fair posture squatted down, and his snow-white wrist gently touched it and took back the red-blooded magic sword in Junlin's hand.

The slender fingers, from the blood-red hilt, gently stroked to the tip of the sword, and the beautiful face showed an imperceptible love. It has returned to its original owner.

The dark girl danced the red-blooded magic sword, and her swaying posture seemed to dance an elegant dance. The bloody sword shadows row after row, like shining red meteors passing through the air. After a sword dance, his emotionless eyes passed over Ling Yu and the little demon, and finally shot to the east, the direction of the snowy mountains of Tigris. No, she should have seen too far.

The arm holding the long sword slowly raised. In Ling's surprised eyes, she used the long sword to outline a dark purple oval outline more than one person in front of the flat mountain top. The white palm poked out, and an inexplicable black energy gathered in the center of the palm and shot straight into the oval outline. The thin red lips opened and spit out the sound of nature: "Tongtian Road, I'm coming." He looks firm and fearless.

As soon as the words fell, there was a "buzz" sound between heaven and earth, making Ling Li have a wonderful and familiar feeling. In front of him, the center of the dark outline suddenly shot out dazzling brilliance. Ling Wei couldn't take his eyes off. Even if the strong light stung his eyes, he still stared at it. The door to the world has been opened.

"Dark, I want to discuss something with you." Finally, Ling Li, who can go back to the mainland of Nofa and go to the East China Sea of Youle Island to find the tree of the world to save Ling Hui and Qin Si, was excited, but his face was as usual, with a faint tone and a little smile.

Ling's voice interrupted the dark daughter's thoughts. She originally hated the man who took away her virginity, but Ling Hui's appearance and his performance on the top of Mount Moxing today made her have subtle feelings for him, at least her heart to kill him was not so strong. Moreover, if you want to kill him with your current ability, I'm afraid you can't do it: "If you want to stop me from finding the way to heaven, there is no need to say."

Ling Li smiled and said, "I won't stop you, and I will even help you." You give me a year."

The dark girl thought for a moment and said, "Does it have anything to do with light?"

"Yes, I want to save my sister first." Ling Wei knew that the light in the mouth of the dark daughter was Ling Hui. "In addition, I think you should tell me what I should know, such as why the God and the Demon Lord are so similar, the same magic and martial arts, the same fighting method, the same sacred talent, and why to find the way to heaven. You know, we are in the same boat now. I want to help you, and I hope there is enough reason to convince myself.

The dark daughter did not answer immediately, and her beautiful eyes were straight, as if she was considering whether to say it or not, but she said, "Tell me first how you got it." Her eyes fell on the broken sword in Ling's hand.

"A man named Ling Yan and a wisp of sword soul told me that I was the descendant of this sword. Of course, it is said that its previous owner was Lingquan who saved you. Ling Wei thought about it and told the origin of the broken sword he knew in the most concise words. This secret did not seem to be a secret to the dark daughter, and there was no need to hide it from her.

"Then Ling Yan also died, right?" The dark girl said faintly, but was shocked. How did she know?

Holding the soft hand of the little demon, Ling Li's tone remained unchanged: "Why did you say that?"

The dark daughter did not look at him again and looked up at the sky: "I guess Ling Yan knew the question you asked me, so he died; Ling Quan, who saved my life ten thousand years ago, also knew it, and later he died. Do you still want to know now?" After saying that, the dark daughter turned her head again. At this time, her eyes narrowed slightly, and her eyes seemed to have turned into a sharp sword, which was extremely sharp. She wanted to save him. She hoped that he would not die so vaguely, so she wanted to let him know the powerful relationship.

Ling Li is still smiling, but his heart is a Lin: "Tell me." The tone is equally firm. Looking at each other, time stopped at this moment. Ling Wei was waiting for the answer of the dark daughter, and the dark daughter was waiting for Ling Wei to take back what she had just said. Somehow, she didn't want him to die.

"Bell, bell, bell..."

It seems that a century has passed, and the familiar sound of silver bells came not far away. The three looked over at the same time, but saw a man holding a gray silver bell scepter. The light brown hat that has remained unchanged for ten thousand years, and the broken bamboo raincoat that has remained unchanged for ten thousand years.

Seeing the people coming, Ling and the dark daughter were stunned at the same time, and the deadlock was also broken.

"I'm not late." The old and weak voice echoed in the air, but I didn't know what to mean.

Indeed, the man came at the right time, and Ling Wei smiled, "Old man, she won't say it, you say it. By the way, are you hurt? Jianzun's perception is much stronger than before. The breath of the bamboo hat is a little disordered. At the same time, Ling Li was also even more shocked, because he, who was already the strength of Jianzun, still couldn't see through the bamboo hat man.

The man didn't answer Ling Wei's words. He walked a hundred steps away, thinly, and threw a piece of parchment at Ling Li: "Little guy, you finally didn't let me down. You'd better let your sister tell you the answer yourself." There is both appreciation and expectation in the tone.

"What is this? It feels like a chart." Ling Wei doubtfully unfolded the parchment. The left side of the whole map was marked with green words "Youle Island", and the rest was a curved dotted line. The whole dotted line is very long and the route is very strange. Between the starting point and the midpoint, it is obviously a sea area with no obstacles, but the whole route bypasses it.

The man solemnly said, "This is the map to the island of God. Follow this route honestly." The voice was very serious, blocking Ling's words that he was about to ask, "How do you know the location of God's Island and what's in the middle of the map?"

The dark girl's red lips moved slightly, but the man said faster: "Let's wait until we get to God's Island. There's not much time. Go quickly." I don't know what he said when he didn't have much time. Ling Li heard that his tone was a little short.

"I will also go to the Island of God with him?" The dark girl finally found a chance to interrupt.

"Ha ha..." A hoarse voice came from under the bamboo hat, "Dark, isn't it just for that day after working so long?"

Ling Li feels that the words of the Dou Li people are becoming more and more profound, because many of them can't understand, or maybe he understand, but he doesn't know anything about it carefully. He didn't go forward to grab the collar of the hat man and question her. I hope what he said really saved his sister, and the truth will come out.

"Go ahead, Ling Li. I have been waiting for this day for a long time. There are infinite vicissitudes in his words. It has been a long time, and he doesn't know how long he has existed.

Ling and the dark daughter nodded seriously. The little demon was very good, and she also nodded and smiled politely at the bamboo hat man. Seeing the purple-haired woman's weak jade face, the bamboo hat man also smiled. With a shake of his dry hand, the silver bell made a crisp sound. He said, "Elf, your appearance surprised me, and it is the only variable. Hope..." Without saying anything, the bamboo hat man turned into a white light and disappeared from heaven and earth. The next words were also cut off...

What's the situation? It's too sudden. Ling Wei frowned. He felt that even if the man wanted to leave, he would leave after saying this sentence.

The dark daughter also frowned. Thinking of a possibility, her face changed greatly and said, "Let's go quickly."

......

Over the continent of Nofa, there is an eternal unknown place. This is a magnificent hall. With a "sw" sound, the man of the bamboo hat has been passed to the center of the hall.

Above the hall, a man sits on a golden chair hovering with nine-clawed golden dragons, with long hair and a shawl, an oriental face, a face like crown jade, and two neat black moustaches under his nose. He is like an ordinary person, making people feel no energy fluctuations, but his whole body exudes a momentum of not being angry and self-righteous. But it is obvious that there can be no ordinary person in nine days. Who is he?

The faint voice echoed in the empty golden hall. Third, have you had enough fun? I suddenly lost my patience.

"Ha ha." The man smiled, and his old and hoarse voice smiled coldly and contemptuously, "You also deserve to be called God?"

"Hmm!" The man gently pressed the finger of the dragon's head and emitted a golden light. Suddenly, the bamboo raincoat and bamboo hat in the hall, together with his old body, exploded into pieces, revealing an illusory and transparent soul. His face was very young, a little like Ling Wei...