Chapter 802: The Smell of Daoyan Sword
A pair of fairy couples will disappear from heaven and earth from then on.
With a long sigh and a sigh of sadness, even Chen Weiming's face was moved. The infatuated women in the world are so similar. This Purple Phoenix Fairy loves Lu Yadaojun as much as Ji Xuefu loves Chen Pan.
The difference is that Ji Xuefu is strong enough to disrupt the world, while Zifeng Fairy uses a method she can choose to revive her husband regardless of consequences or life and death. Although she failed in the end, this process is enough to be remembered.
"I didn't expect my stupid boy to have such a wife!" Chen Pan smiled bitterly: "It's considered that my husband has no more requests!"
The ancient world also sighed: "It is lost and it is not unreasonable to be lost, it is not unreasonable to be lost, this is what you have often said before, and it is not without reason!"
The audience around also sighed. After a moment, someone asked: "Is this... gone? What is the story of Daojun Lu Ya and Fairy Zifeng?"
"That's it!" Old Yue nodded: "Probably because the resentment has not dissipated. After the failure of Nirvana, this strange yin and yang power appeared on the top of the peak of the Demon Peak. Just like the resentment of Daojun Lu Ya cannot be dissipated, wrapping here, no one can get close to him from now on. If he can protect his body completely, it can be said that the sacrifice of Zifeng Fairy is not completely in vain."
He shook his head again: "A hero has never died since ancient times. He can live a prosperous life, even if he is worth his life!"
After saying that, he began to clean up his things and prepared to leave.
Someone hurriedly shouted: "Senior, will you not talk about it today?"
Cangchao Peak is a famous scenic spot in the Yin-Yang Star Realm, and this storytelling by the old man with white hair has become a major attraction here. Many people, especially some young men and girls, come here to tell stories for him. Some people, even to hear him tell a complete story, do not hesitate to live here for several years.
In the past, this old man had to say three or four hours, but today he said he would leave in just half an hour, so he naturally wouldn't let it go.
"I won't talk about it today!" Yue Lao smiled slightly: "Thank you for your support. I want to take a break today and come again tomorrow. I won't tell you the story of Daojun Lu Ya for the time being. I will tell you the story of Donghuang Taiyi tomorrow."
When he heard about the story of Donghuang Taiyi, many monks were overjoyed and nodded repeatedly: "It's great, very good!"
Yue Lao is not short here, and many people know his habits. Once he decides not to say it, he will not say it today, and no one will force him to disperse himself.
"Follow the past!" Chen Pan said: "I haven't seen this senior for a long time, so I can go and meet him."
Chen Weiming followed him quickly, and Zhuyu also followed behind him. After Yue Lao left the square, the two of them got closer.
Feeling the two of them coming, the old man Yue turned around and smiled faintly: "Two, I'm sorry, I won't talk about it today, come tomorrow!"
He only thought that the two of them came to listen to books.
Chen Weiming smiled and shook his head: "Senior, I'm not here to listen to books, I just want to ask. Now that I'm judging the Heavenly Palace, there are still five heavenly emperors who are chasing the remnants of the war that year, and even erasing all traces of the war that year. Seniors are so full of fanfare to Lu Ya Daojun... and the story of Donghuang Taiyi, aren't you worried about revenge?"
Hearing this, Old Yue frowned, then stretched out and smiled slightly: "I have lived long enough and have seen most of the heroes over the years. For a person like me, there is no regret."
"Those people are heroes. They should not be forgotten so much, nor should they be discredited. I want to tell all their stories, and judge them from future generations."
Then he turned his head and left slowly, and sang softly: "It was not that Pangu opened the world, how could it be the prehistoric world for billions of years? If there was no Hongjun combined with the way of heaven, the yin and yang were unbalanced. The nine-headed emperor was in trouble, and the dragon, phoenix, qilin and qilin divided the sky. The witch clan came to the west to grasp the prehistoric world, and the demon clan formed a sharp to the nine heavens..."
"It was once said that when Hongjun was a slave, Donghuang also knelt down. The saints were famous in front of others, and several people saw the heroes tears..."
Chen Weiming stopped again after hearing a few steps ahead.
In the Pangu axe seal, he asked Chen Pan in confusion: "Didn't you say you want to meet him? Why don't you go?"
Chen Pan shook his head: "I don't know what I can say to him, but I just feel that everything from that time is gone, people are gone, and it is rare to see a person I know, so I feel uneasy. If I really see him, what can I say? It's better not to disturb him, maybe he can live safely for tens of millions of years."
"Let's go back to the Cangchao Peak to see if there is a chance to take my brother's body away..."
Just as he was speaking, the Chaos Bell next to him suddenly looked like he sniffing, and then buzzed: "This bell seems to smell the Daoyan sword."
"Daoyan Sword!" Gu Zhou was stunned and then exclaimed: "Yes, after breaking through the prehistoric world, the Daoyan Sword belongs to Lu Ya Daojun. That thing was born in accordance with the Tao of Heaven. Although the Tao is gone today, this magic weapon should be more difficult to destroy than Xing Tianwhip."
He said to Chen Weiming again: "If you find this thing, it will be much more useful than Pangu Axe. That thing belongs to your younger brother..."
"Wrong!" Chen Pan shook his head and said, "According to my understanding, the Daoyan Sword is not my brother's, it is mine. The Yuanshen Dao Sword turns virtual to real, and cannot be used without Pangu's bloodline. For Chen Weiming, this is indeed the most suitable weapon."
He asked Chaos Bell again: "Maybe he sensed the direction?"
The Chaos Bell sniffed hard again, looked at the direction of the Converged Peak and said, "The mountain should be on the mountain."
"That's right!" Chen Pan looked relieved: "According to what Yue Lao said, the power of Yin and Yang did not have such a chaotic power of Yin and Yang before. I don't believe it was any resentment. If I guessed correctly, it might be the power of Yin and Yang that was disturbed by Daoyan Sword."
Chen Weiming hurriedly returned to the top of the Convergence Peak, closed his eyes, and activated the Eye of Breaking the Delusion and Truth to look around. But after a glance, he did not see a sword.
"If it is so easy to find, you should see it as soon as possible! The yin and yang here are disordered, and you can't see through it." Chen Pan reminded: "You search again, look slowly, and I can see if you can infer it."
He can read Chen Weiming's memories. What Chen Weiming sees is equivalent to what he sees.
When you look at the eyes, the Yin-Yang Taoist patterns appear in your eyes. The disordered energy stirs into a ball, like a slurry and is difficult to distinguish. But even in a messy place, once it is affected by external forces, clues will always be left behind.
Not only waiting for Chen Pan's analysis and speculation, Chen Weiming himself was also thinking. Looking for a different place from the layout of the entire mountain and the direction of energy.
With the intention, coupled with the analysis of thousands of gods and thousands of consciousness techniques, you will eventually gain something.
Chen Pan also said in a deep voice when his eyes fell on a raised piece of soil.
Chapter completed!