Chapter 1116 Buddha Looks at a Bowl of Water
Ye Xiaochuan was suddenly enlightened by Yun Qiyou's scolding, and his ears were deafened.
I don't know why, but his temperament seems to have changed a lot since the last time the Qingming Sword moved. Especially after the Qiankun Bag fell into the hands of the Black Wind Clan leader and he worked in vain, he didn't like anyone. In the past, he would never use such a sinister tone to talk to an old man who had lived for hundreds of years. , now a few words are always inseparable from the irony of this Black Wind clan.
He seemed to look down on such short aliens.
Ye Xiaochuan reacted, quickly adjusted his mentality, clasped his fists in front of the Black Wind Clan leader, bowed deeply and saluted, and said: "It was the boy Meng Lang just now, please don't blame the Black Wind Clan leader."
The leader of the Black Wind clan still looked like he was stroking his beard and laughing. It seemed that he would never be angry with Ye Xiaochuan. If it were anyone else, he would probably have walked away with his beard blown away and his eyes wide open.
The reason for this may be related to the fact that Ye Xiaochuan is the owner of the Wufeng Sword. After all, the dwarves have a natural affinity for the magic weapons refined by their ancestors.
Perhaps it has something to do with Ye Xiaochuan's previous statement that he was the descendant of the evil god.
He waved his hand to tell Ye Xiaochuan not to be polite, and then said to the dragon clan leader beside him: "Go and open all the Dragon Broken Stones."
The leader of the dragon tribe nodded and directed the hundreds of aliens in the Xuan Bing Cave to activate the mechanism of the Dragon Broken Stone.
Most of the aliens have left this area, leaving only the Black Wind Clan Chief, the Dragon Clan Chief, the Purple Smoke Saint, and a group of human cultivators from Ye Xiaochuan.
Perhaps because of the great joy and sorrow today, the Black Wind Clan leader sat down on the ice platform where the artifact had been placed a little tiredly. Zi Yan, the flatterer, immediately flew over to give him a squeeze on his shoulders and legs. He was very attentive, but he looked like he wanted to listen to gossip. Her appearance betrayed her true thoughts.
This time, Ye Xiaochuan did not continue to urge the Black Wind clan leader. He also discovered that his heart has been very impatient recently, which is a taboo for cultivators.
The leader of the Black Wind clan looked at Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou, and said slowly: "Can you show me Wu Feng Zhan Chen?"
The two hesitated for a moment, and finally drew the divine sword from their upper back.
The leader of the Black Wind clan took the swords with trembling hands, and suddenly burst into tears. The ghostly inscriptions on the sword are the same as the lines on the Ice Soul Sword that the dwarves have kept for generations.
"It is indeed Wu Feng and Zhan Chen. I never thought that I would have the chance to witness these two swords in my lifetime. I would die without any regrets."
The leader of the Black Wind clan did not let these gossip-minded humans wait too long. He calmed down his emotions and placed his two swords on the ice platform beside him. Said: "As for the so-called curse of three lives and seven lives between Wu Feng and Zhan Chen, I actually don't know. On the day when the four swords were mastered, the punishment from heaven was imposed. Miss Zhu felt that the four swords were too powerful, so I left Binghun and Qingming in our clan, and for a long time, these two swords
It has been sealed in this place. Miss Zhu just brought Zhanchen and Wufeng swords back to Middle-earth. "Originally, there was nothing wrong with the two swords. Until three thousand years later, there was an expert in Middle-earth, named Old Man Samsara. He sacrificed his life for a hundred years. He used the divine calculations of Tiangang to deduce the swords of Zhanchen and Wufeng. Before his death, He left behind a verse: Three lives and seven lifetimes of resentment, nine thousand nine hundred years of reincarnation. If you think about it, this sword seems to have been lovers in the previous lives, but in the end they turned against each other. Either the owner of the Zhanchen Divine Sword died under the sword of the owner of the Wufeng Divine Sword, or the owner of the Wufeng Sword killed the Zhanchen Sword. owner. More than 6,400 years ago, the Invisible Sword God Division, the sixth master of the twin swords,
Tu Feng and the Fairy Su Qinglian also suffered the same fate. "In the battle at Duantian Cliff in the Tianshan Mountains, Su Qinglian died under Situ Feng's sword. Later, Situ Feng also disappeared. It is said that he had committed suicide because he could not bear to kill his lover with his own hands." Since then, these two swords have disappeared from the world. Until more than 4,000 years ago, a Cangyun Sect appeared in the world. At that time, the first generation of Cangyun Sect, senior Cangyunzi, was born holding Zhanchen. After Cangyunzi passed away, Zhanchen was passed on to him. The only female disciple is Qingluan Fairy. Our dwarves are located in a remote area. When we got this news, the Chenchen Sword had already fallen to Qingluan Immortal.
Zi's hands. At that time, our clan sent three priests to Middle-earth to tell Fairy Qingluan everything about the curse of Zhan Chen and Wu Feng, the seven-generation grudge. "
After everyone listened to the words of the Black Wind clan leader in silence, everyone's expressions were very strange.
The expression on Yun Qiyou's face was still very calm, but there was a bit of disappointment in his eyes. Even the dwarves who refined Zhanchen Wufeng didn't know much about the curse of three lives and seven lives, and they were afraid that no one in the world would know about it. .
Next to her, Gu Pan'er was stirring the corners of her clothes with her fingers, muttering to herself, not knowing what she was talking about. However, it was obvious from her expression that she was dissatisfied with the destined fate between Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou.
Ye Xiaochuan didn't have much money, so all his disappointment was expressed on his face, and he was very depressed.
Suddenly, Ye Xiaochuan raised his head and said: "Buddha sees a bowl of water containing forty-eight thousand insects. Patriarch, have you heard this sentence?"
The leader of the Black Wind clan was stunned and said: "Young Master Ye, you actually know about this."
Ye Xiaochuan said: "At Kasyapa Temple, Senior Sister Yun and I got these two verses, which were said to be related to the curse of the double swords, and we asked the patriarch for enlightenment."
The leader of the Black Wind clan glanced at the divine water in the Vientiane Pan beside him. He had previously put some of the purple smoke into the bottle, but there was not much left.
The Black Wind tribe leader suddenly took out a large bottle from his arms, opened the stopper, and the crystal liquid poured out of the bottle and poured into the groove of the Wanxiang plate. The holy water inside immediately increased a lot.
He waved to Yun Qiyou and Ye Xiaochuan and said, "Come here."
The two walked forward.
The Black Wind tribe leader stood up, walked to the side, and said to Ye Xiaochuan, "Look carefully at the water in this stone plate."
Ye Xiaochuan said, "It's better not to look at it. The great wizard of the elves let me and Sister Yun look at it on the ancient sacred tree."
The Black Wind tribe leader said, "It's different. Looking at the holy water alone and looking at the holy water in the stone plate are not the same."
Ye Xiaochuan frowned, walked to the edge of the ice platform, bent down, and looked down at the clear water in the stone plate.
The ripples gradually calmed down, and Ye Xiaochuan's cheek was slowly reflected in the clear water. But after a moment, as Ye Xiaochuan concentrated his mind, the originally calm water suddenly shook slowly as if there was an earthquake. Circles of ripples rolled back and forth in the water. Ye Xiaochuan's reflection gradually became blurred, swaying layer by layer in the ripples.