Chapter 282

"Well I didn't see the handle clearly... "

？ The king of the blood moon stammered.

Obviously.

She saw the handle of the sword clearly and was afraid to escape.

But it's also a good thing that she's scared.

Chen xinglie nodded slightly and said, "tell me about the origin of this sword?"

"I can't remember. I feel that Afraid of I'm so scared. " The king of the blood moon trembled.

"Why fear?" Chen xinglie is more curious.

"No, not me! It's not really me! I'm innocent. I didn't steal the fire. It has nothing to do with me... " The eyes in the bloody crescent moon gave a glimpse of Chen xinglie, Zhao Yumeng, and then Chen xinglie's sword. I don't know what memories were touched. They were in a panic and incoherent way.

This is not the answer.

She asked what she was afraid of, but she talked about stealing fire.

What fire was stolen?

Why steal?

Who did it?

Whose fire did you steal?

Is it Zhao Yumeng's Nanming Lihuo?

Is it necessary to steal it?

Chen xinglie couldn't figure it out.

After all, after he has built a Nanming Lihuo, the array can condense Nanming Lihuo, and there is no need to steal it.

Among the upper circles, Nanming Lihuo doesn't need to steal.

Chen xinglie's deepest impression is still the mountain and plain burning with blood like flames that she went to see with the empress. The fire is the Southern Ming Lihuo, which is called eternal eternal red flame by experts in the upper world. It has not been extinguished for countless years.

But isn't the fire burning all the time?

Why steal?

Although the flame can't be subdued, if you want to refine alchemy, you just need to run to the flame mountain and set the tripod furnace at the foot of the mountain.

Is it worth stealing?

Is it true that there was no Flaming Mountain in the upper world when the king of blood moon was alive?

Chen xinglie couldn't help but turn around and look at Zhao Yumeng. However, he saw that Zhao Yumeng was also full of fog. Obviously, she could not remember this incident completely, and she did not understand what the king of Blood Moon said about stealing fire.

But it's at this point.

Hum!

The sword gave out a gentle quiver.

Chen xinglie suddenly turned around and looked right in front of the temple. He saw the bloody crescent moon hanging between the two dark water curtains, and unexpectedly knocked down the side of the sword's edge

Big sword suppresses all evils!

The king of the blood moon has only a wisp of remnant soul left, which condenses into this curved waning moon. He is an old ghost who has lived for many years. How can he bear the great power of the big sword, he suddenly loses his soul and stops his vitality.

The bloody moon suddenly lost its bright red color and became as black as ink. It was the same color as the water curtain hanging in front of the temple.

Crash!

The upright black water curtain lost the support of the king of the blood moon. It fell like a waterfall and spread in front of the temple. It turned into the appearance of the first one, smooth as a black mirror.

The crescent moon left by the king of blood moon gradually slipped from the sword light of the big sword and fell towards the black pond.

"Coagulate!"

Chen xinglie's eyes sank, and the sword light of the big sword became as if it were real. It wrapped up the black crescent moon and brought it out of the temple array with a Shua. It went straight to Chen xinglie and ran after the ground.

This crescent moon is really heavy!

Chen xinglie picked up the dark crescent moon and weighed it in his hand. He found that it had at least one or two hundred jin.

If Chen xinglie didn't get to the second level of martial arts, he would not be able to hold this thing firmly.

"Chen Lang."

Zhao Yumeng frowned slightly and gazed at the dark moon in Chen xinglie's hands and said, "what is this?"

Chen xinglie chuckled indifferently and said, "it should be regarded as the relic of the king of blood moon."

In fact, Chen xinglie knows much more information than he explained to Zhao Yumeng.

As early as he picked up the dark waning moon, Chen xinglie opened the system interface and saw the attribute value of this round of waning moon.

Taoist instrument: Blood Moon (remnant)

remarks: there is no day in the night, and the blood month lasts forever.

This property bar is very simple.

It's just like the "anger sword of the Lord of winter". It's very important to know that the sword used by the Lord of winter to castrate Chen xinglie. In addition to a bare name in the system interface, there is only one remark: This is the anger of the Lord of winter.

Chen xinglie is well aware of the urination of girls with systematic beauty.

For some things, the less the amount of information displayed in the system interface and the fewer words, the greater the problem.however.

This time, a "Dao Qi" was marked.

What is Tao Qi?

In the way of Wudao, the tools on which the Tao is built are called Dao tools.

Only when people in martial arts practice to the point of refining the true spirit, can they be regarded as having embarked on the road of becoming a Taoist. As for the real road to success, only those great powers such as the master of winter and the master of eternal night can give a proper answer.

But anyway

Since this blood moon is a Taoist instrument, it is definitely a good thing.

Holding the blood moon in his hand, Chen xinglie vaguely felt that there was a vast power hidden in the blood moon, but he didn't know how to use it for a while. So he closed his eyes and carefully understood it.

Boom!

Chen xinglie was indifferent to hear a thunder, resounding through his heart.

And then.

The whole mind fell into a dreamland.

In the dreamland, the light is dim and the line of sight is extremely blurred. Only a faint outline can be seen in the distant and near scenery. Only in the deep sky is a blood red moon hanging.

This moon is the only light source between heaven and earth.

looked up as like as two peas in the sky, and could see a vague image of a great hall. It was barely clear. It could barely be seen. The outline of the temple was exactly the same as that temple in the temple of the earth.

Lord the temple forever!

Chen xinglie had just appeared the word "the master of the night". He immediately felt an unparalleled deterrent and pressure. From the sky, he was hard pressed to crush him to pieces

"Lord of the night?"

"I'll cut it with one sword!"

Chen xinglie reached into his sleeve and pulled out his sword.

At the moment of drawing the sword.

The scene of illusion suddenly disappeared. The dark crescent moon, like before, was held by Chen xinglie as if nothing had happened.

Chen xinglie also at this moment, come back to his mind, but suddenly found that there are some fragmentary information in his brain.

This is the inheritance of the king of blood and moon!

Even if Chen xinglie stayed in the dreamland for a short time, and his inheritance was very fragmentary, he knew that this inheritance was mysterious enough and rare in the world!

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