When Qing Pingzi twisted a switch behind the tombstone, a brick panel was opened on the ground.

A gust of cold air mingled with frost rushed towards his face.

Seen from above, it is a ladder going down, but I don't know where it extends.

"It's the way, you go in with Wei Shi." Qing Pingzi went down first.

"Yes." Yang Qidao stepped down a step, and his heart trembled violently.

Qing Pingzi, who was walking in front, turned his head.

Finding him standing there with a strange expression on his face, he asked, "What's wrong?"

Yang Qidao tightened his long eyebrows and pressed his chest to suppress the throbbing, shook his head and continued walking, "It's okay."

Walking down the stairs, Yang Qidao was shocked by the scene in front of him. The long passage was covered with crystal clear ice on all sides, and there was a faint cold air emitting from it.

Rows of night pearls are embedded on the wall, making the thick ice emit a holy light.

"Actually, I had a similar expression to yours the first time I came in, but no matter how many times I came in, I still feel incredible." Qing Pingzi sighed, raising his head, stroking the ice wall with his hand, feeling the coldness passing through his palm, "I will miss these ice How did it get it, and how did it last forever.”

"Master, is this really the tomb of the previous generation's head?" Yang Qidao didn't know much about the previous generation's head of Qingfengguan, he only knew that he was a Taoist priest.

But if he is really dead, why is the tomb like this?Is it for the corpse not to rot?

Perhaps not knowing how to speak for a while, Qing Pingzi looked into the depths of the passage, "Let's talk about this in the tomb."

"it is good."

The two walked forward, within a moment.

Surprisingly cheerful, the furnishings in the square tomb are no different from ordinary rooms.

It's just that the bed, table, and cabinet are all made of ice, and there is only a picture hanging on the wall.

After entering, Yang Qidao's heart palpitations were severe, when his eyes wandered to the painting.

The whole person walked over unconsciously like being struck by lightning.

In the painting, a man in a white Taoist robe was drawn, with a fairy posture and bones with an otherworldly elegance.

And beside him lay a huge black dragon, its golden eyes were focused on the Taoist robed man.

Yang Qidao stroked the painting subconsciously, and felt that there was nothing behind the wall.

He lifted the drawing paper, and the inside was indeed hollowed out, and a jade sword was suspended in it as if it had been magically fixed!

The scabbard is also engraved with dragon patterns, and the whole body exudes a green light.

The throbbing in his chest became more and more intense, as if he had some kind of resonance with it.

In the next instant, Yang Qidao had already taken down the jade sword.

"It's the way." Qing Pingzi looked over and was taken aback, "You, you, you can actually take out this sword!"

Yang Qidao woke up suddenly, "Master, I don't know why, it seems to be calling me since I came in."

listened to his words.

Qing Pingzi was stunned for a while, and murmured, "It seems that everything is God's will, this time there is a demon reappearing to harm the world. In fact, you are the one chosen by this jade sword!"

Yang Qidao stared blankly at the sword in his hand, "Master, I don't understand."

"Alas." Qing Pingzi sighed softly, with a hint of complexity overflowing from the bottom of his eyes, "As you can see, this tomb belongs to my master."

Yang Qidao looked around the tomb, very puzzled, "But why didn't I see his old man's bones..."

Qing Pingzi lowered his eyes, "Because it's gone."

"What?!" Yang Qidao was startled.

"It's the way." Qing Pingzi looked up at him, "Do you still remember that my teacher told you that I was adopted by my master's servant in Qingfeng Temple."

Yang Qidao nodded and said, "Qidao remembers, it is said that the master passed away back then, and the master entered the door by worshiping his old man's tablet."

"Not only that, I didn't know about this place until the person who adopted me later revealed it to me before he died." Speaking of the old man, Qing Pingzi showed a look of reminiscence on his face, "When I came here, I saw The dead body of my master lying on the ice bed has not decomposed, just like the person in the painting but just like sleeping."

"..." Yang Qidao didn't know how to express his inner shock.

"Maybe I was a little bit concerned, so I went to Zangshu Pavilion to search for a long time." It may be the first time to tell others, Qing Pingzi couldn't help being excited, "Finally I found a heavenly book, and it really recorded some things in it. As for the matter, I didn’t quite understand the words on it at first. However, after staying in this Misty Peak for a long time, it seems that I understand it naturally.”

"More than 100 years ago, demons and humans coexisted in the mortal world, and my master is a Taoist priest who subdues demons. It is said that the power of Taoism is so strong that even the black dragon in the painting is willing to be his mount."

"..." Although he already knew that there are monsters in the mortal world, Yang Qidao still couldn't accept it when he first heard such a miraculous thing.

"This Nongyu sword is used by your master to subdue demons. Any monsters and ghosts will be wiped out if they are stabbed by it, but no one can touch it." Qing Pingzi pointed to the sword in his hand, obviously his nose was ashamed. "It is written in the book that the Dragon Lord went to the Antarctic to get jade from the deep sea, and then went to the North Pole to refine it with the hottest fire slurry."

"If demons and humans existed side by side in the world back then." Yang Qidao was puzzled, "Why is it not like this a hundred years later?"

"This is also the only thing that is not recorded in the book." Qing Pingzi shook his head and said, "It was only written that I don't know what happened later. In short, overnight, there was no news of the demon in the world."

Yang Qidao had a bad premonition, "Then this time I met the bewitched lotus demon, will there be any connection?"

"If you count the time, the day you met the lotus demon was the day my master disappeared. It was by no means a coincidence." Qing Pingzi also realized the seriousness of it, and said decisively, "There must be people with ulterior motives behind this scene." What kind of conspiracy is planned!"

Yang Qidao also felt a little uneasy, "Master, what will happen if the world is once again obstructed by that kind of monster?"

"That's the way." Qing Pingzi looked up at his face and patted his arm, "Perhaps your body bears the mission of your master back then."

"Me?" Yang Qidao was stunned.

"That's right." Qing Pingzi said righteously, "You have kept righteousness in your heart since you were a child, and you can't tolerate a trace of evil spirits and heretics. You deserve the name of a hero!"

"Master, you think highly of me." Yang Qidao smiled weakly at himself, "You should know that I would not be able to fight the enchanted lotus monster alone. If Taosu hadn't rescued me that night, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to stand up today." In front of you, how could it be me?"

But Qing Pingzi said decisively, "Master will not guess wrong. Tao Su is a peach demon who has practiced for thousands of years. Isn't your meeting with him the guidance and the best proof of heaven?! Back then, your master also had that You are the assistant of a dragon god, not to mention that this Nongyu sword also chose you!"

"Could it really be me?" Yang Qidao lowered his head, feeling the jade sword in his hand trembling slightly, which made his mood slightly strange.

Qing Pingzi narrowed his eyes, and the radiance bloomed, "I can feel that when the monster returns to the world, there will be another major event similar to what happened more than 100 years ago, and then the person who will save the common people must be you!"

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