Chapter 1320 Purple Gardenia

"Yes, it's... Xiao Hua of the Yu Lei Sect!!" Zhu Chenghe checked again, the horror on his face still persisted, "The first team of the Yu Lei Sect, the first great merit of the Yu Lei Sect, oh, was sent to the spiritual stone vein of Quanjin Mountain... was... killed by a swordsman...?"

Seeing this, Zhu Chenghe didn't know what was going on, and he let out a long breath!

"Huh~ How did this guy... escape? Back then, I saw him being hit by the flying sword of the Mingjian Zhenren with my own eyes!" Zhu Chenghe suddenly realized, "But... I just saw him being hit, although he was bound to die, but... after all, I didn't see him die, could it be... he had another adventure? But fortunately, he died in Quanjin Mountain, otherwise..."

Thinking of this, Zhu Chenghe suddenly set his eyes on the other scattered jade slips, but saw a trace of fear flashing in his eyes, and he grabbed his hands impatiently, and all the jade slips fell into his hands, and the divine thought immediately immersed in them!

Sure enough, in just a snap of a finger, Zhu Chenghe's face was ashen, and he almost shouted in disbelief: "Quanjinshan Lingxiao Great Array!!! He... He actually survived with the first team of Yulei Sect! How... How is this possible???"

Then, he immersed his divine consciousness into all the jade slips again, and read them carefully. He didn't see any news about Xiao Hua again, and then he carefully put the jade slips into his arms.

Zhu Chenghe stood there quietly for a whole meal, and then suddenly moved, his figure flew out of the cave, and there was no time to close the cave. His figure flew out of this fairy-like cave like a meteor, rushed into a place in the Zhongxiu Mountains and disappeared!

To the north of Xuntian City, in the high sky, dark clouds covered the sky tightly.

Although the dark clouds were extremely heavy. But there was no thunder and lightning, and there was no snow flying. However, faintly, a thunder sounded from far away and gradually sounded! The thunder was rolling and very harsh. It seems to be under the dark clouds!

When the thunder was getting closer, another figure flashed in the sky, faster than a meteor, rushing across the sky, and dispersing the dark clouds! What was left behind this figure was not only scattered clouds. It was also the thunder that was stirring between the clouds!

This person was naturally Xiao Hua!

It is said that Xiao Hua left Xuntian City and immediately flew to the northeast. When he was out of the sight of the city guards of Xuntian City, he immediately urged Yu Leixing to fly straight to the north. Although Xueyu Zhenren flew out of Xuntian City as soon as he received the news from his city guards, his initial direction was wrong, and... his flying speed was not much faster than Xiao Hua. How could he catch up with Xiao Hua? He was destined to return empty-handed! ! !

However, poor Xiao Hua didn't even know that he had been exposed in the eyes of Xueyu Zhenren of Xuntian City, and he was still flying there freely!

Activating the magic power,

Exerting the Yu Lei Xing to the limit, a feeling of freedom filled Xiao Hua's body and mind, and every pore of his body was filled with joy. It seemed that cruising between heaven and earth, taking off all the shackles was the life he should have!

Xiao Hua squinted his eyes slightly, and the Yuan Shen in the space was carefully comprehending the Yuan Shen Yu Jian's sword technique in Qin Jian's memory. This secret technique was used by the sword cultivators to transform the sword, and it was naturally obscure and difficult to understand. There were even more tricks in it, which were passed down by word of mouth by the sword cultivators. Although Xiao Hua had been able to learn it for a long time, his progress was still very slow!

However, Xiao Hua was not panicked at all. If he could comprehend it in a short period of time, he would doubt the authenticity of this secret technique. It was because it was difficult to comprehend that he felt at ease. If this secret technique did not break through, it would be fine. Once it broke through, it would definitely be of great benefit to his cultivation!

After being free for more than ten days, it was dawn. In the sky on the right hand side, a ray of sunlight shot out from the ground, illuminating the whole world in an instant. Xiao Hua opened his mouth and took a mouthful of Taiyin essence...

Just when he closed his mouth and swallowed, his eyes froze!

But in front of him, a purple color was painted between heaven and earth. The purple was so pure and so charming, like a flashing glass that instantly attracted Xiao Hua's eyes, penetrated into his eyes, and penetrated into his mind!

"Purple Gardenia~~" Xiao Hua almost moaned and swallowed hard. His throat felt like dry earth.

The purple in front of him was flowing like velvet, gorgeous like splashed colors, and it seemed that purple flames were dancing, revealing a seductive charm, wasting the world! ! !

Seeing the purple gardenia, Xiao Hua naturally knew that was where the sword tomb was. He did not lose his way. He waited until the sun that passed over the Dawn Rain Continent fell on Xiao Hua's left hand side, and in front of him was an overwhelming gardenia!

But it was a three-foot-tall spiritual grass, with a purple background embedded with a few blood-red rhizomes stubbornly spitting out from the dry ice layer. From the root upwards, the dense blood-red threads gradually blended into the purple until the purple branches were purified. On these two-foot-long pure purple branches, there were purple petals the size of rice grains. These petals were hollow and had no stamens. All the petals seemed to be wrapped together, as if they had never opened. What was special was that the purple petals were abnormally pointed on the top and oval on the bottom, like a falling purple teardrop! If it was just a single purple gardenia, it would not look good, or even attractive. But hundreds of thousands, even millions of purple gardenias suddenly spread across the entire snowfield and Xiao Hua's field of vision. What was even more bizarre was that the setting sun sprinkled on the petals, and that stunning purple mixed with mournful blood red, really filled the entire world with sorrow.

Xiao Hua's heart suddenly felt sad. Looking at the purple flower waves rising and falling under the breeze, he secretly said, "For ten thousand years, a hundred thousand years, I don't know how many monks and swordsmen have died here, and how much blood has been spilled here. I'm afraid that each purple gardenia flower is a living person, and each of these tiny petals is probably a drop of blood they shed. Although they fell, their souls are unyielding. Although they fell, their hearts are open! It's a pity that they didn't see the light. They could only see frost, blood, and... year after year, day after day, watching the swordsmen... Fighting with monks!!! "

After sighing for a moment, Xiao Hua collected his thoughts and said secretly: "Sword Tomb... is one of the ten most dangerous places in Xiguo. I have heard of it before I joined the Yu Lei Sect! I can't imagine that the scenery here is so magnificent! However, the beauty is only on the surface, and the infinite danger is still inside! Just like this fight, although I sigh, it is worth killing, I can't be soft-hearted. Since I don't want to be a purple gardenia in this sword tomb, I can only let others do it. Maybe in a few days, the sword tomb will add another dead soul!"

Xiao Hua released the Buddha consciousness, which gradually spread like tentacles into the sword tomb! Exactly, when his Buddha consciousness passed these purple gardenias, the sword tomb stretched out and gradually gave rise to a sharp feeling, as if it was going to cut his Buddha consciousness. The unspeakable pain came over, forcing Xiao Hua to retract the Buddha consciousness.

Taking a deep breath of the clear, frozen air, Xiao Hua knew that this was still the edge of the sword tomb, where the purple gardenias were in full bloom. Going further in, it must be the battlefield of the eternal sword cultivators and Taoist cultivators. There were not only many previously incomplete formations and sword formations, but also many space cracks caused by fighting! These cracks are probably as numerous as the hairs on a cow, and anyone who enters is in danger!

"The snowy plateau has always been full of water-based spiritual energy, and here, a faint golden aura is emitted from the air. In the depths of the sword tomb, there are broken flying swords. The flying swords are mixed with the residual souls of the sword cultivators who died for their lives. They wail in the broken swords day and night, and are nourished by the golden aura. It is the tomb of the flying swords. Not to mention the cultivators of the Dao Sect, even the sword cultivators of the Huan Kingdom would not dare to go deep rashly unless there is an extremely clear passage!" Xiao Hua took a look and had no idea of ​​going deep into the sword tomb. He flicked his hand, took out the jade slip, immersed his mind in it, and smiled, "I want to make some contributions to the sword tomb, so I'll plant a purple gardenia!" After that, he carefully identified the direction, followed the edge of the purple gardenia, and flew towards a slightly higher hill. After flying for half an hour, night had already come. Xiao Hua landed on the ground and looked around. Although this place was a little higher than the other places, the purple gardenias were still everywhere. Coincidentally, there was a small bulge in the purple gardenias, which seemed to be a huge rock. Xiao Hua walked over and several purple gardenias brushed against his Taoist robe along the way.

"This place is very good!" Xiao Hua floated and sat on the boulder, looked left and back, closed his eyes and began to regulate his breath.

The night gradually dissipated, and the whole world was shrouded in darkness. The sword tomb, which was originally rendered in purple, now showed bursts of blood red. This blood red replaced the temptation of purple in the daytime and stained everything under the dark night sky!

"Oh? Purple... does it become blood color at night?" Xiao Hua stretched out his hand from the "sea of ​​blood", quite puzzled, but he saw that everything around him was blood red, and the blood red was spotted, which was several points weaker than the light of fireflies. When Xiao Hua fixed his eyes on the purple gardenia beside him, he understood that the purple color of the purple gardenia seen in the daytime was the petals, and the purple petals were wrapped up. Now it was night, and the purple color of the petals could not be seen clearly, but the blood color inside the petals was revealed again. This blood color contained brilliance, and naturally it was revealed in the petals at night, so this world became blood color!

"Magnificent, sad!!" Xiao Hua sighed for a moment, and then closed his eyes to regulate his breath.

Half an hour later, the night was as dark as ink, the night wind blew on the sword tomb, and the purple gardenia also swayed with the night wind. This blood color was more like the rippling of the sea of ​​blood. Xiao Hua's body flashed a faint, almost invisible protective golden light, just like a small boat in the sea of ​​blood, drifting. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian () to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please go to read.)