Wei Lexheng raised his head and saw Xiang Sheng's back in the room. Just as he was about to speak, Kui Yuan came over first and said, "Master has already given instructions. Wei Zhenzhuan can just go there."
Luo Shu has already told Si Wuyue?
Wei Lesheng was secretly surprised, said "Thank you", tapped his feet lightly on the ground, and landed on the island in the middle of the pool.
He gently opened the door and saw Xiang Shen sitting at the table, with tea already set. The scene was exactly the same as when they met two years ago.
Wei Lexheng glanced around and didn't see "Luo Sheng". He didn't dare to ask more questions and stepped forward to greet him: "Junior has met Senior Si."
"Sit down and talk."
Xiang Shu touched the table with his fingertips and said with a smile, "I have already heard what Shu'er said."
Wei Lexheng sat down as he was told, sitting upright, "This matter was originally entrusted by the elders in the sect. I don't want to alarm the seniors and eldest brother. Now that the seniors know about it, the juniors have nothing to hide.
Uncle Chang Yan deduced the stars in his early years and noticed something strange in the far north. After some calculations, he discovered that the Demon King Valley had disappeared. "
Xiang Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, "When did it happen?"
"I don't know the exact time. Uncle Chang Yan estimates that the time is eighty-two years ago."
Wei Lexheng answered quickly and didn't feel any difference that "Si Wuyue" knew about the existence of Demon King Valley.
Demon King Valley is a secret for ordinary monks, but for people like "Si Wuyue" who are extremely keen on the general trend of the world, it is strange not to know.
"Eighty-two years ago..."
Xiang Shen murmured to himself, with a trace of thought in his eyes.
The demon god failed to return to the Demon King Valley a hundred years ago. It took more than ten years for Master Chang Yan to figure out the anomaly, which was reasonable.
She raised her eyes slightly, collected her thoughts, and said calmly: "Continue."
Wei Lexheng put down his cup and immediately continued: "The disappearance of Demon King Valley is not a small matter, but unfortunately the palace master didn't care and asked Uncle Chang Yan not to make a fuss.
Master Chang Yan agreed obviously, but in fact, he had been secretly using the Supervisor Sky Mirror to calculate the specific location of Demon King Valley, and he didn't get any results until a few months ago.
This time, Uncle Chang Yan asked me to go and investigate and confirm whether the Demon King Valley is really there. "
Xiang Shu narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this, "Where is it?"
Wei Lesheng's tone was low: "Tianqing Pavilion, Fang Cun Ji!"
Xiang Shen's eyes narrowed slightly, "What do you mean, the Demon King Valley didn't leave to escape the disaster, but was trapped in Fangcunji by Tianqing Pavilion?"
"Uncle, I can't make up my mind either."
Wei Lexheng shook his head slightly, "So let me go and test it out. I'll make sure that the secret realm of Demon King Valley is really there before trying to rescue it."
At this point, Wei Lesheng paused, "In ancient times, our human race was enemies of Demon King Valley, but in the current situation, Demon King Valley is in the same boat with us. If we can rescue them, it will be a help." .”
Xiang Shen nodded lightly, "After the incident in Guijian, Tianqing Pavilion was very wary of the five major sects. We still don't know whether they are enemies or friends. You must be careful when going alone."
Wei Lexheng continued: "This junior will understand."
He secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Senior Si is a pro-demon sect, so everything is easy to talk about.
In ancient times, the war between the monster race and the human race lasted for tens of thousands of years, and any ancient book will mention a few sentences about it.
Many old cultivators who exist in the present world are hostile to the demon clan. This is why the Demon King Valley retreated to a corner after its decline, hiding in a small secret realm to survive.
Of course, this is the mainstream view. Whether there is another reason, no one knows except the people in Demon King Valley.
When he thought of this, he suddenly saw Xiang Shu take out a jade talisman and put it on the table, pushing it in front of him.
"This is a communication talisman from mother-in-law from ancient times. Even if you are concentrated in a small area, if you crush this token, I can sense its location."
After Xiang Shen finished speaking, he smiled slightly and said, "Take it, just in case."
"Thank you, Senior Tsukasa."
Wei Lexheng was flattered, but he was not polite and chose to accept it directly. No one would be in trouble with his own safety.
Xiang Shu said softly, "You can go."
Wei Lexheng heard this but did not stand up. He hesitated and said, "Forgive me for being presumptuous, I would like to ask what is the relationship between Luo Shen and my senior?"
Xiang Sheng raised his eyebrows slightly, Wei Lesheng really dared to ask?
"Juniors also know that these words are abrupt."
Wei Lexheng looked embarrassed, "It's just about Junior Sister Luo. Junior Sister Luo has been dependent on Luo Shen for more than ten years. If this matter is not clear, this junior will not feel at ease."
"Then you don't have to worry."
Xiang Shenqing smiled lightly, "Luo Qingyun already knew about this matter two years ago, but for the safety of that little girl, she kept it secret."
Wei Lexheng was stunned on the spot. Luo Qingyun actually knew? !
"Luo Shu is Luo Shu, no one else."
Xiang Shu smiled a bit mysteriously, "At least for these thirteen years, she has always been Luo Shu."
Xiang Shen's hint was obvious enough. Wei Lexheng immediately guessed what was going on and was deeply shocked.
Luo Shen is also a reincarnated person like Brother Jiang?
Whose reincarnation will she be?
Several famous monks from ancient times flashed through his mind. He raised his head and saw Xiang Shu looking at him expressionlessly. His intention to drive them away was obvious. He didn't dare to stay longer, so he hurriedly left with an apology.
Xiang Shen then poured himself a cup of tea and looked out the window leisurely, a trace of deep thought flashing in his eyes.
Using Fang Cunji as a cage to trap everyone in Demon King Valley is not something that ordinary people can do. It must be the mysterious Tianqing Pavilion Master himself.
However, the old demon king's ability to survive from ancient times to the present must be unfathomable. Even if he could not leave the small secret realm and could only control the small secret realm to fight against the enemy, he would not be captured by the master of Tianqing Pavilion silently.
This must have happened.
And this happened just after she entered the ghost stream. A hundred years have passed, and we don’t know whether they are dead or alive now.
Thinking of this, Xiang Shu suddenly raised his eyebrows. Maybe there was someone who could tell her the answer.
It's a pity that if you want to see him, your identity will be exposed. At present, this situation is far from being able to turn over the cards.
The matter had been handed over to Wei Lexheng, and Xiang Shu no longer hesitated. He put down the tea cup, and his body transformed into a sword light and disappeared in an instant.
A dozen breaths later, in front of the Weapon Refining Hall.
Xiang Yu pushed open the door with both hands and walked in grandly. A wave of heat hit his face.
The demon god was obviously at the critical moment of refining the weapon and did not notice Xiang Shu's arrival, nor did he have the intention to speak.
Xiang Shu didn't say anything, he just walked to the refining furnace, waved his sleeves and pushed open the small door that blocked the ground fire. A hotter breath rushed in, and the hair around Xiang Shu's ears curled slightly. The temperature in the entire hall instantly rose several times.
In the furnace, a ball of red sword pills was wrapped in scorching white flames, like blood.
Xiang Shen pricked his heart with his fingertips, quickly took out three drops of blood essence and threw them into the furnace.
Two of the drops of essence and blood seemed to be drawn, and were quickly absorbed by the sword pill and disappeared. The last drop was absorbed by the demon god.
After completing this step, Xiang Shu closed the stove door and took a sip of Yuanquan. The scar on his heart immediately healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his slightly pale face quickly returned to rosy.
Since the demon god's refining of the flying sword entered the final stage of melting patterns, she would come over every once in a while to send a few drops of blood essence according to the demon god's instructions.
Firstly, it was because he was afraid that the demon god would not be able to sustain it; secondly, he also used the blood refining method to refine the flying sword in advance.
Otherwise, when Feijian is born, it will be extremely difficult for her to refine a Taoist weapon with her cultivation currently at the peak of Foundation Establishment.
Blood refining in advance is completely different. She has a source of energy to restore her vitality, and pours a lot of her heart's blood into it. Once the sword is mastered, she will immediately recognize it as her master, saving countless time.
She glanced at the demon god who was still working hard to build the Dao pattern, turned around and was about to leave, when she suddenly saw the weapon refining furnace shaking slightly.
The next moment, she quickly sensed a connection with the flying sword in the furnace. This feeling of blood connection was something she had never experienced before.
Even if she wanted to, she could immediately summon the flying sword out of the furnace.
Xiang Shu's eyes changed slightly, has he mastered the flying sword?
"It's done!"
The demon god's ecstatic voice echoed in the hall, "Master, I have researched a more concise Tao pattern, and the flying sword was refined a year ahead of schedule!"
Xiang Shu showed a rare look of surprise, "Really? Or is it a Taoist weapon?"
"Of course it's a Taoist weapon!"
The Demon God's confidence grew to an unprecedented level, "Master, do you look down on me? Isn't it just a Taoist weapon that I can refine at my fingertips?"
Xiang Shen smiled half-heartedly, "Then who didn't even dare to give a guarantee two years ago?"
The demon god's face froze, he chuckled twice, and changed the subject, "Master, although the flying sword is completed, the Dao pattern is not yet stable and needs to be warmed for a while. And when it is released, it will most likely be accompanied by a natural disaster.
Master, you have been blood-refined in advance, and I am afraid that you will be robbed together with him. The longer it takes to warm up, the more stable the flying sword pattern will be, and the more confident it will be in surviving the catastrophe. "
Xiang Shen's eyes flashed, "Then let's leave this sword in the furnace to warm up."
She still has a magic weapon flying sword in her hand. The battle with the underworld has not yet reached the final battle, so she is not in a hurry to use this sword.
Moreover, the Heavenly Tribulation also needs to be dealt with carefully. After she finds the Holy Sun Orb, solves the hidden danger of the Demon Embryo, and breaks through to the pill-forming stage, it will not be too late to get the sword.
For the next period of time, Xiang Shu didn't go anywhere. He just stayed on the lonely peak and studied the Sky Monitoring Mirror.
The Heaven Supervising Mirror was originally a possession, but after being left in the blood ring for more than half a month, the true essence mark had been completely wiped away. As soon as he took it out, Master Chang Yan, who was far away in Qianxing Palace, immediately felt it and received a lot of backlash.
Xiang Shen naturally didn't know, and even if he guessed a few points, he wouldn't care. This backlash would at most cause real Chang Yan to suffer some minor injuries, which was not a big deal.
The Sky Supervisor Mirror came from itself and was extremely spiritual. It was extremely easy for Xiang Shu to refine it. It only took less than a day to completely refine it.
Jiang Yi had already sent a wisp of the Holy Sun Orb's aura captured by the Feishuang Mirror, and then it was integrated into the Supervisory Sky Mirror by Xiang Shen.
Just wait for the next time the breath of the Holy Sun Orb leaks from the ground, the Sky Monitoring Mirror will be able to sense it immediately and give guidance.
While Xiang Shu was busy using the Sky Monitoring Mirror, a piece of insignificant information spread among the Dharma Kings in the Demon Palace.
