At the end of the road in the middle of the tunnel, wenxinxue and chufeng walked into the stone room. Looking at the place that looked like a simple living room, wenxinxue asked softly, "did you know this place?"

Chu Feng did not answer, just whispered: "see again!"

Wen Xin Xue frowns. She knows that Chu Feng has the mysterious dark eyes of her left eye. She can not only see through everything, but also see the things in the past five minutes. At the moment, Chu Feng did not say, but she also understood that it was Chu Feng's left eye who found these things.

Just looking at this place, wenxinxue didn't feel anything wrong. She said faintly: "maybe, this is the place where Lord Qiao practiced before he died."

"Maybe, maybe not!"

Chu Feng went to the portrait which could not be penetrated by his left eye. He pulled it up and looked at it. There was nothing behind him. He put down his eyes and stared at the portrait. He squinted and said, "what do you think of this portrait?"

Wenxinxue looks back. It looks like a portrait of years. It is not in line with the layout of the whole stone chamber. She looks at the picture in front of her two steps and frowns gently.

On the portrait is a man with long hair and floating. He doesn't know what era's clothes are. Standing on the clouds, his eyes reveal a kind of inexplicable sadness. Although he is on the portrait, wenxinxue can feel the mood, desolation and loneliness!

Seeing what was at the bottom of the picture, wenxinxue walked in a little and whispered, "demon lord!"

Then a flash of Li mang burst out of his eyes and said in surprise, "what the judge is good at!"

Chu Feng Wu asked curiously, "do you know the person on the portrait?"

Wen Xinxue did not answer. She began to examine the stone chamber from a new perspective. Finally, she shook her head and said, "as long as people who enter our level know him, judge the chief demon lord, a mysterious and powerful man, but he has been missing for many years, and later he is the deputy director acting for everything."

"I didn't expect that he was here, but what was the relationship between him and King Qiao?"

Chu Feng looked at the people on the portrait, and his initial thoughts wavered. He began to feel that this place was made by Lord Qiao, but at the moment it seems that it was not made by Lord Qiao. It is more likely that it was the man named the devil on the portrait.

In the end, Zuo Chu is curious about what wind in the past can't penetrate.

After observing and getting nothing, Chu Feng went to the side and pulled a chair to sit down and asked the question just now: "what kind of person is the Demon Lord that you just said is the director of the ruling office?"

For the time being, the environment is safe, and Wen Xinxue is not so anxious when he encounters a place of seclusion that may exist in the legend. Wen Xinxue replies softly: "the adjudication office, also known as the martial law adjudication office, hovers between the secular world and the hidden world, checks and balances those powerful forces appearing in the secular world, and breaks the conventional balance.

And the Demon Lord was a transcendent existence hundreds of years ago, deterring all the forces in the hidden world from stepping forward. However, it was also hundreds of years ago that the demon lord disappeared and did not know where he went. Then everything in his hands was handed over to his apprentice, Overlord Tian, who is the deputy director of the martial law adjudication office. "

Chu Feng's face did not fluctuate, but in his heart, he pestered him fiercely. He looked at the demon lord's portrait with silk waves. His immortal master was the deputy director of the ruling office, and he was also the demon lord's Apprentice. Isn't this his master?

Wenxinxue didn't find Chu Feng's fault, and went on to say: "and the mystery of the demon lord's appearance and disappearance is also mysterious. No one knows where he comes from, and no one knows where he has gone. However, the demon lord's one sword deterred the world, which is an immortal legend in the military world."

The slender white finger points at the sword in the figure's hand, which gives people a feeling of palpitation and worship, and whispers: "it's the Ming Hong sword, a sword overflowing with evil spirit. It's easy for people with weak minds to be engulfed in their hearts. Even if the powerful existence is chopped down, they will all be destroyed."

"The Demon Lord has more, one sword and one wine, and despises the great power of the heroes of heaven and earth!"

Chu Feng had already stood up and went to the portrait again. Looking at the Ming Hong magic sword that it had killed even on the portrait, his left eye flickered faintly, and the wenxinxue behind felt the breath and frowned: "do you want to do?"

Chu Feng did not answer, but his left eye was staring at the Ming Hong magic sword on the portrait. Slowly, in Chu Feng's left eye, he saw a man standing on top of the clouds, holding a sword full of evil spirit, splitting down, mountains and rivers breaking, the city-state being destroyed, the sun and the moon were darkened.

The heart beat hard, and Chu Feng found that his left eye saw things hundreds of years ago. What kind of power is that? One person has a sword. He waves his hand at will. Is this human power?

At this time, all of a sudden, the whole stone chamber trembled, like a slight earthquake, wenxinxue's body shook and cried: "what have you done?"

Chu Feng stretched out his right hand, a finger touched the Ming Hong magic sword on the portrait, and said faintly: "I saw things hundreds of years ago, and also saw some things. I can feel that the demon lord seems to have disappeared, but I can feel that the sword is still alive and really exists."Wen Xin Xue frowned: "are you crazy?"

This time, Chu Feng did not answer, but made a gesture of holding his hand. In wenxinxue's shocked eyes, the whole stone chamber trembled more violently, and the portrait suddenly burned up, a wisp of black gas was produced in the air, and the atmosphere of the stone chamber was very depressed.

Wenxinxue's pupils are opened fiercely. Looking at the black gas that appears because of the burning of the portrait, she is shocked and speechless. She feels that her heart can't bear all this. It's fantastic!

All of a sudden, the black air in the air began to take shape and gradually gathered in Chu Feng's hand. When the whole stone chamber calmed down, Chu Feng held a sword in his hand. However, it was strange that the sword had no substance, only a shape, formed by black gas, as if there was life.

Wen Xin Xue looked at it and exclaimed, "Ming Hong Jianling!"

Chu Feng took the sword without substance and turned around. His left eye was flooded with blood and asked, "what is the sword spirit?"

Wen Xinxue doesn't know what Chu Feng did, but what happened just now is combined with the present moment. Wen Xinxue has a vague explanation of this aspect in his memory. He opens his mouth and says: "Minghong sword is said to be born in the chaos in ancient times. Together with Xuanyuan sword, they are called Yin and yang two swords. Later generations call them the extreme of divine weapons and the top of magic weapons."

"That is to say, Xuanyuan sword and Minghong magic sword both have sword spirit, and can be separated from the sword body."

Chu Feng's left eye slowly regained its original color in wenxinxue's narration. Looking at the Minghong sword spirit in his hand, he could feel the blood boiling in his body. He seemed to want to drink blood: "does that mean that as long as I inject the Ming Hong sword spirit into the rest of the sword, I can recast the Ming Hong sword?"

Wen Xinxue shakes her head and looks at Minghong's sword spirit, who seems to recognize the master of Chu Feng, and says: "a sword and a spirit are just like a person's unique soul. In addition, Minghong was bred in chaos. The ordinary sword body in the world can't accommodate Minghong's sword spirit. Just like a fat man, how can you make him wear thin clothes?"

Chu Feng's eyes were a little disappointed and sighed: "even if you get the Ming Hong sword spirit, it's useless?"

Wenxinxue nodded: "not bad!"

Seeing Chu Feng's more and more disappointed, Wen Xinxue added: "however, if you can find the body of Minghong sword and let them merge again, then Minghong sword will play its former power, which is also the top of the magic army."

Chu Feng didn't mean to be happy. I believe that the body of Minghong sword must be very strong. If anyone gets it, he can't easily take it out. When his hand is loose, Ming Hong's sword spirit disappears in his hand: "people depend on themselves after all. What they can't get can't be forced to ask for. Go with the luck!"

Wen Xinxue's eyes flashed a look at Chu Feng. If an ordinary person got the spirit of the ancient magic sword, he must have found the body at any cost. But Chu Feng could not help admiring it.

Chu Feng did not continue to tangle with this problem. Seeing that there was nothing special in the stone room, he estimated that the reason for its existence was to preserve the sword spirit. He shook his head and walked out of the stone chamber and said, "go to another passage. There is a sword spirit here. Maybe another passage has a sword body?"

Wen Xinxue has just stepped out of the channel when she hears Chu Feng's words. She is stunned. She feels that it is possible. She quickens her pace a little bit and follows Chu Feng to leave this channel and head for the other channel.

And at this time in the study of Qiao's courtyard, arbor look gloomy, difficult to see the pole.

Dozens of Qiao's elite were sent out. Almost all the floors of the study were pried open. It can be determined that there is such a passage under. However, when the distance is 10 meters, only a few large stone slabs are moved out, which can not completely excavate the whole tunnel. It is completely blocked and can not pass through.

The young man with flat head carefully observed it and turned back and said, "Qiao Shao, it's estimated that if you dig down again, it's stone slab blocking the road. Forget it!"

The tree takes a deep breath, the sky has turned white, and his eyes are bloodshot and says, "fill up here and restore the original state!"

With the flat headed youth turned out to walk out of the study, arbor coldly put out a command: "the last night Chu Feng and people broke into Qiao's courtyard monitoring transfer out, in addition to external claims, Chu Feng in order to save mei'er, together with the white tiger Gang killed hundreds of Qiao's people, in addition to kidnapping and taking away Qiao ling'er."

The flat headed youth wanted to say something, but arbor did not give him a chance to speak, and then he left. The flat headed youth frowned and turned to arrange, but he felt that things would not be so simple.

www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!