Chapter 269 Borrowing Poems to Offer Girls

At the same time when Chen Shaobai accepted the inheritance, the gusts of the Nine Yin Caves dissipated between the heaven and earth, and the boundless darkness and the magic that bewitched people's hearts disappeared.

In the southern Minglizhou, at the tip of the Liulibao City, two great masters are having ordinary conversations that outsiders can't imagine.

A young man sat on the purple gold throne, looking at Luo Xuanji in front of him, with a hint of teasing at the corner of his mouth: "Xuanji, I heard that Xin'er was disturbed by love, went to the Nine Yin Cave to refine his heart?"

In Liuli Void, there is only one person who dares to call Luo Xuanji like this.

Gu Mu, the leader of Liuli Void, and the supreme leader of Nanminglizhou!

"Solidify the heart?"

Luo Xuanji shook his head, and a helpless look in his eyes: "With her qualifications, if she had any thoughts on cultivation, her cultivation level would probably be no less than Tai Shilin. She went to the Central Cave to find her lover."

Gu Mu interfered in a narrow way: "You are not afraid that your soul and soul will be confused. The physical body and soul will be stripped away by the restrictions left by the ancient monks, and then you will die?"

"I left a trace of heaven on her body." Luo Xuanji's face was as usual, but his words were very touching.

Tianhen, Holy Seal, Taoist Rhyme... The various names of the four continents actually only point to the same object - the understanding of the way of heaven.

Luo Xuanji's so-called sky trace at least contained his insights for hundreds of years. Without this thing, it took him a longer time to go further in the realm of immortal transformation.

The long distance is slow and unpredictable, and it is calculated at least in a thousand years.

For thousands of years, the stars change the moon, the sea dies forever, and secular dynasties may have been replaced dozens of times.

"Tsk tsk...you can bear to give up this thing, you really love your daughter as much as your life..."

Gu Mu smacked his lips. If it weren't for his understanding of the senior brother's temperament, he would have been licking his face and asking Luo Xin for that Tianhen.

"Step into the transformation of God. Kaiyuan is immortal. We can all live forever. Time is just a number, so don't worry too much."

Speaking of this, Luo Xuanji changed his subject: "However, Xiangdong Demon Emperor brought the God and Demon Sword into the world. It is almost inevitable that the integration of the demonic power will be carried out, and Haotian Gate will also have big moves."

"It is of great importance. Qingxuan, Jinyuan, Wanji Pavilion, Qintian Sect, Sun and Moon Blessing Land, Hanging Mountain, Danding Sect, Xingchen Island, etc. are all involved. You are the head of my Liuli Void Sect. You must not stay out of the matter, you must act carefully!"

A cynical smile appeared on his face. Gu Mu was about to say something and wandered over. He just spoke, but his heart suddenly trembled. He turned his gaze to the extremely distant extreme south.

That is the direction of the Nine Yin Caves.

The casual breath dissipated, and Gu Mu showed an unprecedented solemn gesture: "The ancient heritage was taken away."

Compared to him, Luo Xuanji seemed relatively dull: "I understand."

"We won't stop it?" Gu Mu seemed a little unwilling.

"The treasures of heaven and earth are of virtue. Those who can obtain the inheritance are at least those who condense the kingdom of God. We cannot easily test their existence. If we are not careful, we will die and destroy our souls. The thousand-year Taoist practice is put into flowing water, which is not worth it."

After hearing Luo Xuanji's words, Gu Mu's heart finally settled down. The two of them returned to the right path to discuss the sect's plans together.

If the two knew that the person who obtained the inheritance was not the great masters of the divine kingdom, but a junior of the Later Jin who was tempered with the sixth level of evil fire. He might immediately turn into light and escape and grab the inheritance.

Moreover, based on the strength of both sides, they are very good at succeeding.

But God's will is like a knife, and no one can measure it. The two of them have been waiting for the treasure for thousands of years, but they are ultimately unrequited.

...

This is the Nine Yin Cave. Or, it is the former Nine Yin Cave.

Because starting three days ago, the yin wind and endless darkness of the Nine Yin Caves disappeared, and the wonderful uses of the original tempering of the mind were also destroyed and became a useless place.

Desolate and barren, and deserted, and apart from the boring Qing monks, few people come here.

The decline of the Nine Yin Cave will become a necessity. But before the decline, a new wave of craze has ushered in here.

Many disciples of the Qingyun Sect wearing white crane bulbs, disciples of the Liuli Void with a waist and a glass of precious jade sword, and even disciples of the Jinyuan Sect and the Hanging Mountain Sect were all shuttled and back and forth among the hundreds of caves of the Nine Yin Caves.

Most of them are exploring secret treasures, but there are also a small group of people who have different purposes.

"Senior Brother Yun..."

"Where is Senior Brother Yuntian!"

Tai Shilin, who was at its peak in the glaze void, issued an order, and all of these disciples carried out with all their loyalty and wisdom.

In the search for Chen Shaobai, there were even some Qingxuanmen who were mixed.

It was not that his identity was exposed, but that Wanyan Hongri issued the same order in order to cater to the beauty.

Even if the illusion is broken and the road to refine one's heart is no longer there, the walls of the Nine Yin Cave still have the effect of isolating magical power and spiritual spy. Hundreds of monks with magical power travel back and forth here, but they can only look for it like a blind man touching an elephant.

After fighting with the Xiangyang Demon King, Wanyan Hongri, who was extremely burly and tall, seemed to have improved his cultivation. He was originally emitting the scorching power of the sun at any time, but now his temperature has become as good as a normal person.

If he hadn't had a high aura like a radiant aura, I'm afraid everyone would have regarded him as a secular martial artist.

"How long will it take?" Wanyan Hongri frowned, as if he was a little displeased.

"There are 365 paths in Jiuyin Caves, but they all gather in the central cave. According to the current search progress, the exploration can be completely completed in half a day at most."

As one of the five most outstanding core disciples of the Qingxuan Sect, Wanyan Hongri had extremely high reputation and authority. With a command, he responded to the answer. As soon as he asked a question, a true temptation of Qi immediately came up to answer.

"Half a day? I understand, you go back."

Wanyan Hongri asked someone to retreat without comment. When he was alone, his eyes showed a hint of murderous intent.

Helping his sweetheart find another man of his generation, who seems open-minded and generous, but who knows his inner dissatisfaction and resentment?

"Yuntian, you'd better pray that you have been buried in the central cave, otherwise, my current humiliation will be repaid to you a hundred times..."

The ferocious look on his face had just emerged. He dissipated into nothingness like a face-changing face. Wanyan Hongri had a faint smile on his face, and he slowly turned around and faced a dark cave.

Dada dada...

The sound of boots stomping on the ground came from a distance, making a very rhythmic and rhythmic sound.

A beautiful figure emerged from the darkness. She wore a green lotus leaf battle skirt, with an agate sword on her waist and a cinnabar battle boots on her feet, looking heroic, like a Valkyrie who came to the world in person.

It is Tai Shilin.

"How is it? Have you found it?" Wanyan Hongri walked forward carefully, trying to make his tone appear gentler.

Tai Shilin had a look of fatigue that could not be resolved: "No, I'll take a break and continue looking for it."

She was eager for quick success and broke into the central cave called the forbidden area for quenching the Qi. She failed to refine the heart and break the realm, but her soul was distracted. After she came out, she searched for three days and three nights without closing her eyes. Even if she was a person who was beaten, she could not bear it.

"But I committed the matter, so I have to bear it. Yuntian is my genius in the glaze void, so I can't just die..."

She thought so, but Wanyan Hongri around her had a strange thought.

Looking at the worry and concern on Tai Shilin's face, Wanyan Hongri's face twitched for a moment, and she became more sure of her guess, and her hatred for "Yuntian" became stronger.

My heart is illuminating the moon, but how can the moon shine on the ditch?

Wrong! This kind of stingy literati's favorite tone is not suitable for Wanyan Hongri. I think he is one of the five core disciples of the Qingxuan Sect. He has always been one of the only ones and is domineering and tough, so how could he retreat if he sees the difficulties!

"Find an opportunity to suppress him to death. Even if you can't do it, you must let him lose face in front of Tai Shilin. Faceless again!"

Such thoughts are the true portrayal of the inner heart of a pride of heaven like him.

"I recently got a meter song. Lin'er, you have been running around recently, and you can just listen to it to relieve your fatigue."

Knowing that the woman in front of him had a strange feeling for the literati and poets, Wanyan Hongri also spent some effort on poetry and songs. With the powerful spiritual power of the cultivator, although he could not make any witty words, he was able to steal the articles of other mortals and put his name on his life.

"Oh? Let's hear it."

Tai Shilin's frowning frowned slightly relaxed a little.

In fact, she doesn't like the sour things of these scholars. If Shangguan Yue hadn't liked this tune, she wouldn't have collected famous proverbs everywhere!

No matter how elegant and natural the rhythm of a mortal is, it will not help much in improving one's cultivation.

However, the next moment, the poems chanted from Wanyan Hongri's mouth opened her eyes and changed her views.

Wanyan Hongri smiled slightly and said confidently: "The silver candle is cold in autumn and the painting screen is cold, and the light Luo fan is blowing on the fireflies. The night on the sky street is as cool as water. Lying on the cold wind and jade ring stars."

Listening to this rhythm, Tai Shilin seemed to have a lonely fairy living in the fairyland of Yao Palace. Every move and frown of the other party appeared before her.

"...Although the charm is a bit strange, I believe Yue'er will definitely like it."

Tai Shilin was happy in her heart, and the displeasure that had been tangled in her heart for many days finally dissipated.

She knew that such delicate poems could not be made by a man like Wanyan Hongri, and there were other creators.

But this has nothing to do with her.

"What do cold wind and jade rings mean?" Tai Shilin shook her head, and was about to ask what was going on.

Although the other party seems rough, he has a delicate heart as delicate as dust, and at least he can give her a clear explanation.

Wanyan Hongri seemed to be waiting for this question. A bright light flashed in his eyes. He was about to give an answer, but suddenly a sound came from not far away.

"Cold Feng Yuhuan tells the love story of the joys and sorrows of the sword immortal in Fengzhou of Shangguo and the fox girl. In fact, there is another saying, but the protagonists are changed, and they are called..."

"Cowherd, Weaver Girl."

After the words came to an end, Chen Shaobai walked out of the black hole slowly.

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