On Jingxuan Pavilion
The old man guarding the lake flew into the pavilion. There was no one guarding the pavilion, and the books were scattered all over the place.
The old man guarding the lake frowned. He was walking in a hurry and forgot to ask the man where the scroll was stored and what features it could easily find.
A hand of wild smoke rolled up all the slips stored in the pavilion, and sent them one by one to the eyes for identification.
The village man in the countryside, who was illiterate, felt dizzy after looking at it for a moment. The old man guarding the lake regretted that he should have let the man take it and give it to him, which would have saved him a lot of trouble.
A spring breeze fell into the pavilion. Sui Dingfeng stood on the guardrail. The base of the ancient mirror on the top of the pavilion was shattered by the fist of Lord Xie Hu. He wanted to find some objects in the pavilion that could temporarily stabilize the ancient mirror. When he saw the old man guarding the lake, Slightly surprised, he held a sleeve of spring breeze and hid it behind his back, and said cautiously: "Senior, why are you here? The people from Jingxuan Pavilion have already solved it?"
The old man guarding the lake flipped his hand, and the whole smog gathered in front of him. The letters were piled up at his feet. The old man kept picking them up and identifying them, "The man at the bottom of the lake has woken up. You haven't put the ancient mirror in place yet. This mirror There are ancient books to appease it hidden in the Xuan Pavilion, which need to be found in case of emergency."
Sui Dingfeng waved his sleeves and sucked a scroll into his palm. The descendants of Jingxuan Pavilion did not take good care of the slips. The bamboo wood of the slips was worm-eaten with shallow pits and was about to fall apart. "How did the predecessors know that there was a pacifying figure hidden in Jingxuan Pavilion?" ancient books."
The old man guarding the lake discarded a scroll and picked up an ancient book. The pages of the ancient book were yellowed and it was a little older. He casually replied: "The people in Jingxuan Pavilion told me that I had received favors from the ancestors of Jingxuan Pavilion. Now I should return the favor." Personal relationship with them.”
If you receive a favor from someone, you should repay it.
Sui Dingfeng lowered his guard and glanced at the slip. He didn't recognize the ancient Tongxuan text contained in the slip, so he threw it at the feet of the old man guarding the lake. "The base on the top of the pavilion was destroyed by Xie Huzhu's fist. We need to find some items." Come and stabilize the ancient mirror.”
Sui Dingfeng jumped off the guardrail and walked into the pavilion. A sleeve of spring breeze rolled up the solid wood bookshelf. The bookshelf was cut cross-cut from a thousand-year-old wood and polished by extracting the core of the tree. It is as strong and corrosion-resistant as the beams on the roof of the pavilion, so it is most suitable.
The bookshelf moved, and a wooden box at the base fell out and hit the ground.
The old man guarding the lake had quick eyes and quick hands. He lifted up the wooden box and pulled it in front of him.
The wooden box is made of thousand-year-old wood and is slightly heavy in hand. The box had a lock, but it was useless. The heavy smoke and mist in the hands of the old man guarding the lake made the lock rusty. He lifted up the wooden box and found a jade slip lying in the box, floating on the soft silk.
The jade slips were simple and simple, and the ancient Tongxuan text was shaped like a tadpole. The old man guarding the lake could not read a word of it. When he opened the jade slips, he saw small characters sewn with gold thread on the soft silk. The old man recognized those lines. He read them carefully for a moment and was ecstatic. Throw away the wooden box, wrap the jade slips in soft silk, hold them carefully in the palm of your hand, look at them longingly, and keep mumbling.
Sui Dingfeng put down the bookshelf, and the contents in the box, the old man guarding the lake, lost his temper, thinking that the jade slips were poisonous. The old man guarding the lake was trapped, and a sleeve of spring breeze turned into rain and sent it to him, trying to wake him up, "Senior, put it down quickly!"
The old man guarding the lake fell into Taihu Lake a few years ago to avoid being hunted by Jianghu, and was rescued by the ancestors of Jingxuan Pavilion. The people on the island have simple customs and are not wary of outsiders. They tell the old man everything about the clan. There are spiritual beings that have been hibernating at the bottom of the lake for thousands of years. The old man guarding the lake could not understand the realm of transformed objects for a long time. After cultivating on the fairy island for several months, he unexpectedly reached the peak of the transformed objects realm and realized the savage mist.
After several years of hard training, it is not as good as a few months on the island. If he is nourished by the energy of spiritual things, he may be able to reach a higher level. After the old man recovered from his injury, he did not leave the island. Instead, he stayed in Taihu Lake and became a lakekeeper, hoping that one day he could enter the realm of selflessness again.
He disappeared from the world and stayed there for several years. Now his beard and hair are pale and he has to go up to the sky to hang the curtain. How can he let go easily.
The miasma in his heart turned into a demon. The old man held the jade slip in his hand and turned one finger into a sword. The wild smoke and mist wrapped around his sleeves and stabbed Sui Dingfeng. "Do you know how long I have been guarding this Taihu Lake? Today I finally got what I wanted. How could I let go?" .”
Sui Dingfeng blocked the old man's sword with a sleeve of spring breeze, and kicked the jade slip in the hand of the old man guarding the lake. The old man guarding the lake did not expect that Sui Dingfeng would kick it, the soft silk spread out, and the jade slip flew into the air.
The old man guarding the lake flew into the air to catch it, but was blown down outside Jingxuan Pavilion by a spring breeze.
Sui Dingfeng caught the fallen jade slips. The jade slips were warm and the ancient texts on Tongxuan were obscure and difficult to understand.
"Return it to me quickly." The old man guarding the lake was lifted up by the wild smoke and mist, and stood in the air. The wild smoke and mist turned into a whip and rolled towards Sui Dingfeng's hand holding the jade slip.
Sui Dingfeng swept to the rear, and the old man guarding the lake was surrounded by thick smoke and mist. The guardrail was divided into two, and he was already close to the pavilion.
Sui Dingfeng tapped his toes and turned into a green shadow and rushed towards the mountain forest. A sleeve of spring breeze turned into rain and blew down the Tongxuan ancient mirror on the top of the pavilion. The old man guarding the lake urged the wild smoke and mist to chase him, but the Tongxuan ancient mirror falling from his head happened to stop him.
The entire Tongxuan ancient mirror fell down, and the old man guarding the lake used wild smoke and mist to stop it. The Tongxuan Ancient Mirror was already huge, and its weight increased sharply when it fell. The old man hurriedly defended himself, and was smashed into the ground by the Tongxuan Ancient Mirror. He had been injured by Xie Husheng's fist before, and his sternum was cracked several more times. He vomited a mouthful of old blood, and blood spattered on his hands. On top of the soft silk, but absorbed by the soft silk.
Tongxuan Ancient Mirror did not stop, but rolled away into the forest, where the towering ancient trees fell down.
The old man guarding the lake climbed up from the pit, condensed a ball of smoke in his hand, swallowed it in his belly, pushed his sternum back to its original position, wiped the blood from his mouth, and flew towards the mountain forest. The smoke and fog around him spread violently, and he fell down. The ancient trees were contaminated and turned into ashes in an instant. The old man was full of murderous intent and shouted with the wind: "Sui Dingfeng, return the jade slip to me quickly, otherwise you will be buried in Taihu Lake today."
The Tongxuan ancient mirror has caught up with Sui Dingfeng. Sui Dingfeng stopped and threw out a sleeve of spring breeze that turned into rain. The bronze mirror refracted light and reflected the eyes of the old man guarding the lake. The spring breeze carries the ancient mirror back to Jingxuan Pavilion again along the mountain forest.
The old man guarding the lake had suffered a loss, so naturally he no longer resisted, and the mist dragged him into the air.
The ancient mirror crashed into Jingxuan Pavilion, and the sky-supporting pillar at the bottom of Jingxuan Pavilion was broken. The entire Jingxuan Pavilion suddenly tilted and fell towards the mountain forest.
The old man guarding the lake already knew the contents of the ancient scroll, and was calm about the collapse of Jingxuan Pavilion. Without the reflection of the sky, you can still comfort the person at the bottom of the lake and help you ascend to the realm of selflessness. As long as the jade slips were taken back, it could be implemented, so he tried his best to chase Sui Dingfeng away from the barbaric smoke and fog.
On the shore of Taihu Lake, the waves crashed against the shore.
There were countless refracted lights in the lake, and a black figure screamed at the bottom of the lake, surfaced, and died for a long time.
Sui Dingfeng sweeps out of the mountains and forests. The terrain of the mountains and forests is complex and there are towering ancient trees to support them. His spring breeze and rain will be much weaker.
On Taihu Lake, Jun Bubai and Xie Husheng stood together like friends. Their eyes were attracted by the strange movement in the lake, and they did not notice his presence. Now they had no choice but to stop the old man guarding the lake here.
Sui Dingfeng turned around, embraced the spring breeze and turned it into rain. The lake water was carried by the spring breeze, turned into spring rain, poured into the mountains and forests, forming a barrier, and the old man guarding the lake came out of the wild smoke and mist of the mountains and forests.
Sui Dingfeng is on the shore, with a lake and mountains behind him.
The old man guarding the lake was in the forest, and the mountains were covered with wild smoke and mist.
The old man guarding the lake was stopped in the forest, stood up in the tree canopy, and threatened: "Sui Dingfeng, please don't mess up. If it's too late and the man at the bottom of the lake wakes up completely, not only Taihu Fairy Island, but the entire people of Suzhou will suffer."
Sui Dingfeng clenched the jade slip in his hand, feeling wary. Just as the old man guarding the lake said, if the man at the bottom of the lake really wakes up, the whole city of Suzhou will suffer, but if he lets go, something else will happen.
Looking back at Taihu Lake, the poster and Lake Master Xie are both there. The poster is at the peak of the realm of material transformation, with a crazy sword intention and an invisible sword intent. Master Xie is in the state of selflessness, and can determine the world with one punch. If the two of them join forces, they may have a chance of winning. Storm at the bottom of the lake.
The old man guarding the lake had keen eyesight and noticed that Sui Dingfeng was wavering. The wild smoke turned into a mist and whipped the whip towards Sui Dingfeng.
Sui Dingfeng brought a sleeve of lake water, the spring rain and sweet rain subsided, and the mist settled, "Senior, if you are really a Suzhou citizen, why don't you give up this jade slip and join us to appease the person at the bottom of the lake."
The old man guarding the lake snorted coldly. The people of Suzhou were all dead. In a few years, people from other places would move here and the city would be prosperous again. He is already very old and does not have many years left to enter the realm of selflessness before he has a chance to enter the realm of immortality, escape from life and death, and aspire to dominate the world.
The old man guarding the lake held his head high, his beard and hair fluttering, and said with no shame: "If I were forty years younger, I would have saved the people of this city. But now I am over 60 years old and dying, so I can exchange the people of this city for me to live forever." It's not a bad idea. If I really achieve immortality, I will definitely guard Suzhou in this life and repay the kindness of the people of this city who sacrificed their lives."
Sui Dingfeng said angrily: "I would like to exchange the people of a city for you to enter immortality. With such evil obstacles, will your life be finished?"
The old man guarding the lake clasped his fingers into palms. The wild smoke and mist had eaten away the mountains and forests, leaving no living thing behind.
"Sword Emperor Ruyi entered the Selfless Realm at the age of twenty-two, Sword God Su Mu entered the Selfless Realm at the age of twenty-three, and now the descendants of the Xie family have also entered the Selfless Realm at the age of twenty-four. When I was young, I also practiced hard every day, day and night. Don't stop, don't dare to slack off even a little bit, why is it that in your entire life, you are only at the peak of the material realm?"
Sui Dingfeng did not refute, but the spring breeze turned into rain and lifted up a piece of sweet rain, drawing a boundary between himself and the old man guarding the lake, "Everyone has his own destiny, so you can't force it."
"I don't believe in fate."
Sui Dingfeng failed to break through, so the old man guarding the lake turned and retreated towards the east side of the lake bank. The people in Jingxuan Pavilion were reflecting light at the bottom of the lake, which had angered the person at the bottom of the lake. All he had to do was go forward and use the soft silk in his hand to extract the spiritual energy of the person at the bottom of the lake to help him enter the infinity. In my realm, it is easy to go back and snatch the jade slip from Sui Dingfeng's hand, and transform it into a spiritual energy.
Sui Dingfeng followed closely with the spring breeze and rain. Every time he caught up, the old man guarding the lake would drop a cloud of wild smoke and mist to block his progress.
As the two chased each other, they flew to the east side of Taihu Lake.
Sui Dingfeng just stood up and told the old man guarding the lake to appease the man from Jingxuan Pavilion who had written ancient books at the bottom of the lake. He came out of the water, pulled off his mask on the shore, fished out a live shrimp from the water, peeled off the shell, and bit it into his mouth. The live shrimps were delicious and delicious. The man smiled sinisterly and took out a jade slip from his arms. The ancient Tongxuan texts engraved on it were all treasures of his family.
The wooden box that the old man guarding the lake saw in Jingxuan Pavilion was not the original one of the ancestors of Jingxuan Pavilion, but was made by him and forged by a skilled craftsman. The purpose is to arouse the demonic barrier in the heart of the old man guarding the lake. When he absorbs the spiritual energy of the person at the bottom of the lake and converts the spiritual energy, he can interfere with it and seize the old man's energy for his own use.
He did it deliberately to collude with the water bandits, luring Xie Husheng into Taihu Lake, destroying Jingxuan Pavilion, and awakening the one at the bottom of the lake.
Two dogs fight, play off
Others are like snipe and clam, but he is the fisherman, fishing in the lake to find the way to eternal life.
