[Ancient Sword] Old dreams are picturesque

Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum is still some distance away from Anlu, and it is impossible for Lingyue to teach the art of controlling the sword in Tianyong City to unrelated people.After thinking about it, I remembered something left behind by that alcoholic Taoist priest when he fled the battle.

Ling Yue unfolded the scroll in his hand and looked carefully.Fang Lansheng next to him scratched his head anxiously, "Why do you still have the heart to look at this crap now! Hey, hey, why don't we go back to Anlu and buy some fastest horses and drive over there!"

Hongyu smiled lightly, "Silly monkey, how can a horse be able to catch up with those people in the Qingyu Altar? Even the world's famous horses can't match it? Lingyue Gongzi looked at the scroll at this time, so naturally he The truth is, the monkey might as well wait patiently."

Ling Yue took the scroll, cupped his fists and thanked, "Thank you, Miss Hongyu for your trust. I heard that drunkard say that this scroll contained spells that can travel thousands of miles in a blink of an eye. The scroll records the 'Skill of Soaring'..."

No one knew what the soaring technique was. Only Hongyu was surprised when he heard it, "I never thought that this tattered scroll would record the soaring technique. If I had this technique, I would be able to rush to Qinshihuang's mausoleum quickly."

Except for Baili Tusu, Lingyue and Hongyu, everyone else spent a moment practicing the soaring technique.Needless to say, Ling Yue came from the sect of cultivating immortals, so how could he not understand the art of controlling the sword, and Hongyu just mysteriously explained that his mind is different, and there is no need to practice the art of soaring.As for Baili Tusu, he looked at Lingyue and said, "Master doesn't allow me to learn the art of controlling the sword. Now that I have a brother here, I should take Tusu with me."

Ling Yue had a headache on his forehead. He was reluctant to get in touch with Baili Tusu because of the embarrassment just now, but the other party seemed not to let him go, and followed him, "Now that you are down the mountain, you can learn more. OK."

"Tu Su doesn't want to break his trust in Master, and Tu Su is ashamed of Master's affairs a lot. Does senior brother want Tu Su to disobey Master in everything?"

What Li Tusu said was serious, and with that expressionless face all the year round, it seemed that Ling Yue was making trouble for no reason.

Ling Yue had no choice but to nod, "Okay."

The two share a sword, so there is no problem with Lingyue's skills.It's just that Baili Tusu held his waist tightly with one hand, and with the difference in height, it was as if he was holding him in his arms, and he seemed to be able to feel his breath in his ears.

The illusion from Xianshanzhuang must have been a huge shock to the two of them. Only when you have lost it will you know how terrible it is to lose.Ling Yue didn't know what was going through his junior brother's mind, but his already shaky mood was now shaky.

When they arrived at Qinshihuang's Mausoleum, both of them had their own thoughts, but they agreed not to mention it again.

The entrance of the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor was in a mess, as if it had already been destroyed. Maybe it was the tomb robbers or those guys from the Qingyu altar. Baili Tusu and others decided to go in and look for the traces of the Qingyu altar people.

After a long circle around the outside of Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum, I finally found the entrance mechanism inside Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum.But I didn't expect that as soon as I entered the interior, the door of the mechanism fell down immediately, and blue smoke sprayed out from nowhere and filled the whole room.Caught off guard, the line of sight was covered by the green smoke, and everyone was immediately dispersed.

Ling Yue tried to call his junior brother, but there was no response. The green smoke probably completely separated everyone.In a daze, a spear came through the wind, Ling Yue was startled and leaned back slightly, barely dodging it.I saw a terracotta warrior holding a spear and stabbing towards it. They must have touched the mechanism in the tomb after they entered the interior of the Qin Mausoleum.

After finally solving a terracotta warrior, Ling Yue immediately thought about how to find other people. It is really dangerous for people to disperse when they don't know how to crack the mechanism.Concentrate on it, thinking about the records in the books about Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum, and what kind of spells should be used to solve the current puzzle.

With both hands making a tactic, the mist was dispersed, and the huge room became clear in an instant.I saw that everyone not far away was entangled by several terracotta warriors. Xiangling, who had the weakest skill, was the most struggling. Lingyue held the sword with one hand and covered the sword with a layer of light blue light. The sword energy of water vapor burst out of the air, cutting off the terracotta warriors beside Xiangling.

After the sight was clear, everyone dealt with the terracotta warriors and horses much more easily. After all the terracotta warriors and horses were dealt with, the tomb returned to calm.Baili Tusu strode up to his senior brother, and asked worriedly, "Did senior brother just get hurt?"

Ling Yue looked unnaturally at his junior brother's scorching eyes, so he silently shook his head.Baili Tusu heaved a sigh of relief, and didn't ask any further questions.

Xiangling originally disliked Lingyue very much, naturally because Lingyue was a disciple of Tianyong City.But today he saved himself, Xiangling stepped forward even though he was awkward, and said in a small voice, "Thank you just now, for saving Xiangling."

Ling Yue smiled lightly and cupped his fists, "You don't have to be polite, Ling Yue just did what he should do."

Seeing the smile on Lingyue's lips, Xiangling's small face was suddenly blushed, and she walked away with her head down.Fang Lansheng next to him looked very uncomfortable, and muttered in his mouth, "Actually, I could also help Xiangling deal with those terracotta warriors just now, just not as fast as him".

Hongyu couldn't laugh or cry when she heard that, she folded her arms and smiled cleverly, "Why didn't you see the monkey to disperse the green smoke just now? Could it be because the monkey forgot how to disperse it?"

Lan Sheng's face was flushed with words, and he gave Ling Yue a bitter look, Fang Lansheng turned around and followed Xiang Ling.Ling Yue was very innocent, so he left the tomb with Baili Tusu and the others without saying anything.

After leaving the gate, everyone met Yin Qianshang, a drunkard who fled from the gate of Xianshan Villa.Although this person's character is mediocre, since he wanted to follow, it was just as if he had an extra helper.

After passing through many organs along the way, it was very rough to reach the inner room of the tomb.In the inner room, Lei Yan smiled wildly, and Ouyang Shaogong and Ji Tong beside him were bound by the disciples of the Qingyu altar.

For this group of juniors, Lei Yan naturally didn't pay attention to them, and the one who was slightly jealous was Ling Yue, the chief disciple of Tianyong City.When the two sides met, it was like fire and water, and they started to fight without saying much.But everyone was not the opponent of Lei Yan who had taken the pill and was very violent. After more than a dozen rounds, Lei Yan suddenly fell to the ground clutching his chest.Ouyang Shaogong on the side shook his head, he fiddled with the refined medicine, Lei Yan couldn't detect it, so he was naturally defeated.

Lei Yan, who had turned into a monster, fell to the ground and let out an ugly roar and arrogant laughter. Baili Tusu frowned and seemed to be very familiar with the sound. He rubbed his temples, and some intermittent sound fragments flooded into his mind. .

"Tu Su, are you okay?" Ling Yue stepped forward and asked a little worried.

Baili Tusu held his chest with his left hand and Ling Yue's wrist with his right. His mind was filled with the miserable images of Wumeng Linggu many years ago.The scarlet image stimulated Baili Tusu's vision, and what echoed in his ears were the roars one after another.

Ling Yue frowned, it seemed that Baili Tusu seemed to be in a daze, and the hand holding him was trembling imperceptibly.Holding his hand behind his back, Ling Yue lowered his voice, "Tu Su, calm down."

Baili Tusu opened his eyes suddenly, pointed his long sword at Lei Yan's throat, and asked sharply, "Have you ever been to Southern Border?!"

The dying Lei Yan looked at him suspiciously, "South...Southern Xinjiang...?"

"Wumeng Linggu! Have you been there before!"

Lei Yan opened a pair of unbelievably terrifying eyes, "Wumeng Lingu? You... you are... this... this...impossible!" Lei Yan turned his neck vigorously, but Lei Yan seemed to hesitate to speak Looking at Shao Gong, "Shao... Gong..."

It's just that before the words were spoken, Lei Yan tilted his head and remained silent.Lei Yan took the elixir and was severely injured again. It was the end of his battle, but it was a pity that he died in a pool of blood after speaking halfway.

Ling Yue folded his arms and said nothing, sorting out what happened just now in his mind, many things always give people a very strange feeling.He looked at Baili Tusu's pained and dazed look, and felt a little uncomfortable. All of this seemed to be calculated, and there were clues everywhere, but they couldn't be connected together.

"Tu Su, what you asked just now, is Lei Yan related to the matter of Wumeng Linggu?"

Baili Tusu closed his eyes and seemed to be thinking about it, "I remember that laughter... arrogant, piercing, my people died one by one in this sound..."

Ling Yue pondered, thinking about Yuheng, Wumeng Lingu, the red figure that appeared in Bishan, and the illusion that appeared in Zixian Villa.He and Baili Tusu's Taoism is not shallow, even if Ye Chenxiang has become a fierce ghost, it is absolutely impossible for them to be able to let them indulge in illusions and cannot extricate themselves.

And when Lei Yan just mentioned Wumeng Linggu, why did he say 'impossible'?And he subconsciously looked at Ouyang Shaogong. Although Ouyang Shaogong was not unusual, it faintly made Ling Yue more suspicious of him.

"Then... Lei Yan is your enemy?" Feng Qingxue asked from the side.

"Maybe... I still can't remember... It's like seeing Yuheng, and an image seems to flash in my mind, but I don't know why..."

Baili Tusu opened his eyes and looked at the senior brother beside him, as if this was the only way to make him feel at ease.

Coincidentally, Ling Yue raised his head and met Baili Tusu's calm gaze, and Ling Yue did not avoid his gaze, which was rare.Their eyes met, warm as jade.