Chapter 487

The sudden red light surprised Nanzheng, and then what happened frightened her.

A faint breath came from the bottom of the statue and quickly enveloped the whole broken temple.

The silver bells on her body moved without wind and made a clear sound.

Who is exercising tribal sorcery and is so powerful?

What Nanzheng is more afraid of is whether these ringtones will disturb the ancestors in the black coffin. If the ancestors are angry with themselves, what should they do?

With a creak, the lid of the black coffin slowly moved away, revealing a small crack.

Nanzheng looked back and nearly fainted.

I don't know when there was another person in front of the black coffin.

It was a small child, wearing a cardigan and a bun. He was thin and pale.

The child put his hand into the air, took the tiny breath, sent it to his nose and smelled it, and made an old voice: "the smell of hypocrisy."

Soon the faint breath disappeared.

The child did nothing. He sat on the coffin and looked at the direction of the green mountain in the distance.

Nanzheng's face was paler than him. He thought what it was. What the hell.

The child seemed to know what she was thinking and said, "you're right. I'm a sword ghost. You can call me a sword ghost boy."

Of course Nanzheng knows what a sword ghost is, but how can there be such a sword ghost in the world?

Neither sword ghost nor Yuanying had independent wisdom and spirit before the body disappeared, but the boy sitting on the coffin was obviously not like this.

"Keep me safe and don't let those wild animals wake me up."

After saying this, the sword ghost boy floated up and soon disappeared into the night mountains.

It was not until a long time later that Nanzheng calmed down a little, moved some stiff steps, came to the black coffin and looked nervously into the crack.

He was still in the coffin and had no breath. It was like he had already died.

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There is a gentle slope in front of Shuiyue nunnery. There is a huge peach blossom under the slope. The petals fall with the wind like rain. Two girls are talking under the peach tree.

"My practice of communication between heaven and man is too poor. The nunnery leader calculated for who a few days ago. It will take six months to calculate again. The supreme elder has not seen anyone for a long time."

Three sentences in a row were rejected. Zhen Tao was very sorry. Her little face was slightly red and said, "elder martial sister winter has a strange temperament. She is recovering from her injury. I don't dare to hand over words..."

In Chaoge City, Mo Xi of Shuiyue nunnery colluded with Bu Laolin to assassinate Zhao Layue. After her defeat, she was cut off in the winter and thrown at the door of Zhao's house.

Now Mo Xi is still alive and is kept in a village on the other side of the mountain. Someone in the nunnery occasionally goes to visit him.

Zhen Tao listened to the elder martial sisters describe her current tragedy and was very afraid of the elder martial sister over the winter.

"Nothing." Bai Zao said with a smile.

She had guessed who the winter elder was. Naturally, she would not force Zhen Tao.

She came to Shuiyue nunnery this time because of the confession of her elder over the winter.

That year, Pei Baifa fell into the sea and died. Su ziye betrayed him. He Kui was disheartened, but the Xihai game was not over.

Through elder martial brother Tong Yan, she knew what the elder generation expected of her during the winter, so she wanted to meet her in Shuiyue nunnery. By the way, please ask the elder generation in the nunnery to calculate the prospect of this trip.

If you can't calculate, people are not as good as heaven after all. Just try your best.

I hope everything is well over there, elder martial brother.

Bai Zao said goodbye to Zhen Tao, turned and walked down the mountain. When he came to the bottom of the mountain, he found several petals on his shoulder.

She suddenly remembered the well house in Chaoge city that year. There was a Begonia tree in the courtyard. He seemed to appreciate her in the petal rain in his study.

If we do this well, the green mountain is in great danger, and the practice world is peaceful. Jing Jiu is so lazy, he should be very happy.

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A white line rose in the blue West Sea.

Tong Yan walks on the sea.

Jingjiu didn't forget his promise. He sent qingtianjian to 3000 nunneries outside Dayuan City, and then asked the old nun to let him out.

Qingtianjian is not tied behind by Tong Yan. Is it in a space magic weapon?

If so, why didn't he use it in Guocheng temple and Lengshan?

Dozens of white lines appeared in the sky.

Xihai sword sect disciple Yu Jian came and took him to Diaoxian island.

The huge window beside the cliff can see the infinite blue sea and Millennium waves.

Xihai sword God turned and looked at Tong Yan. He said expressionless, "what do you want to throw?"

Tong Yan said, "qingtianjian."

This is the answer anyone can think of.

Without heaven's magic weapon, who is willing to bear the price of being suspected by Zhongzhou school?

Xihai sword God said, "what do you want?"

Tong Yan said, "live."

Xihai sword God said, "if you don't steal qingtianjian, you can live in Zhongzhou sect and live well, so this reason doesn't hold." People who are not good at conspiracy don't mean they are not smart, but people like him and Jingyang don't want to be distracted outside practice. If Tong Yan can't give a proper reason, Xihai sword God will never mind killing him, and then send his head to Yunmeng Mountain“ So I won't tell you the blue sky. " Tong Yan said, "I heard that the Supreme Master Xuangong has a copy in the West Sea. After I learn it, I will ask Jianling to come out and meet you." How can I live? You can't expect other sects to take you in. You can only improve your realm and accomplishments as soon as possible. Tong Yan's request is very reasonable, but the compensation given sounds a little less. Xihai sword God showed his appreciation and said, "you are much better than luohuainan." In his realm, the dreamland enlightenment in qingtianjian has no meaning. What is really precious is Jianling. If Qingtian Jianling is really Tianbao Zhenling, it is the only existence of Chaotian mainland for tens of thousands of years. This new life form can bring many insights and opportunities to Xihai sword God, who has reached the peak. Tong Yan was locked up in the stone chamber of Shaoming island. Except for clear water, there was only a copy of the copy of Supreme Xuangong in the stone chamber. When he learned the Supreme Xuangong, he could leave. Some strange thing is that Tong Yan didn't open the book immediately, but was in a daze at the stone wall, as if he heard something. Just like the cave left in luohuainan a few years ago, he faced the stone wall and heard Qing'er's cry for help. Qing'er flew out of his sleeve, flew quickly around the narrow stone chamber, and said with satisfaction, "it's safe here." Tong Yan still stared at the stone wall. Qing'er flew back to sit on his shoulder and suddenly worried and said, "but the Xihai sword God is so powerful and greedy. What if he wants to rob me after meeting?" Tong Yan still didn't speak and continued to stare at the stone wall. An invisible map appeared before his eyes. The map was not real, but a memory in his mind. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation