Chapter 296 Going to Zhongyue

"Weiyang, what happened to you?"

Xiao Chen saw that Hua Weiyang's expression was changing tonight, and his eyebrows were deeply furrowed. She would never be like this in the past. What on earth could make her so uneasy? If it was really because he was going to Zhongyue Peak that made her so uneasy...

"Idiot."

Hua Weiyang's expression suddenly became serious again, and he asked, "What else did Ku Lingzi say to you? I remember that night, when I came back, I heard what you said in the house. What did he say to you?"

"That night..."

Xiao Chen carefully recalled the night when Hua Weiyang left. Ku Lingzi was talking to him about the Three Corpse Demons, but judging from the other party's appearance at the time, it was probably just a talk, and it was not the point. ✱

"What did he say to you?"

Hua Weiyang saw that he was deep in thought and asked again.

"The True Lord of the Four Seas, the Lord of the Eight Wastelands."

Xiao Chen thought about it and said these eight words. Regarding the True Lord of the Four Seas and the Lord of the Eight Wastelands, this was what Ku Lingzi told him later in Butterfly Valley. At that time, Ku Lingzi spoke very seriously, and it seemed that he recalled the past many years ago. This must be the key point that Wei Yang wanted to ask.

"The Lord of the Eight Wastelands..."

Hua Wei Yang gradually fell into deep thought again. Ku Lingzi knew the Lord of the Eight Wastelands. Who was he? Did he really have to give up his body to protect his soul because he failed to fight against the heavenly tribulation?

"What's wrong?"

"No, nothing..."

At this moment, Hua Wei Yang's mood gradually calmed down, but she found that she could not see through Ku Lingzi more and more, and she didn't know whether she should tell Xiao Chen about the reincarnation ban at this time. ‘6’‘9’‘s’‘h’‘u’‘x’‘.’‘c’‘o’‘m’

After a long time, she said, “In the future, pay more attention to Ku Lingzi. His purpose may not be simple, and the third soul technique he passed on to you... you must not use it easily.”

Xiao Chen thought that when he left Butterfly Valley, Ku Lingzi also said so. The first two soul techniques can be used, but only the last forbidden soul technique cannot be used easily. But Wei Yang asked him to be wary of him now. What does it mean?

Seeing his hesitation, Hua Weiyang said, "But no matter what, my Three Life Curse cannot be broken even if he has great abilities. You can rest assured about this."

"Weiyang, don't worry, Ku Lingzi... won't hurt me."

"Yeah..."

Hua Weiyang nodded gently and came to the edge of the cliff with him. Accompanied by the bright moon and the breeze, she had a trace of worry between her brows. She asked, "The Zhongyue Peak Fengyun Conference will be next month. When are you going to leave?"

Xiao Chen looked at the shadows of the trees looming on the other side of the cliff, took a deep breath and said, "I'll go out and take a look tomorrow."

"Well..."

Hua Weiyang sighed softly, and Xiao Chen looked at her, "Why sigh? ? "

"No..."

Hua Weiyang shook her head, looking at the direction of Xianbei Ancient Realm, and said slowly, "Sometimes I envy the disciples of Tianji Tower. Whether it is Tianji Tower, Shenwu Hall, or Xuanshuang Pavilion, when they were your age, they could practice peacefully, and they just participated in various competitions to win honors for their own sects. At most, they just wanted to go to a better practice area and compete with others..."

When she said this, she turned her head and looked at Xiao Chen and said, "But you have to go through so much... You know you are going to die, but you have to go.

Unknowingly, the night became a little deeper.

The next morning, Xiao Chen said goodbye to Weiyang and left He had left Lianhua Palace. This time, he was going to Zhongyue Peak alone, and asked Hua Weiyang not to follow him. But last night, Hua Weiyang gave him a magic weapon, the "Soul-Capturing Green Lantern" that he had received from Feng Zhuyun, the disciple of Guituo Patriarch, in the Xianbei Ancient Realm last time.

There was less than a month left, and Xiao Chen naturally needed to inquire about the recent movements of various sects. However, the most he heard was that "Xuanqing Sect's traitor Xiao Yichen was not dead, and he was going to Zhongyue Peak this time."

Such a piece of news once again set off a huge uproar in the Five Realms of Xianyuan. These days, whether it was pigeons or spiritual power communications, they were all circulating among the sects. In just a few days, he was going to Zhongyue Peak. The matter was already known to everyone.

Half a month had passed. On this day, the sky was gloomy, and leaden clouds settled on the mountain. There was a suffocating feeling, which was not like the weather in May or June at all.

Xiao Chen came to the mountain and saw a mountain villa. There was a large stone tablet in front of the villa, and four large characters were engraved on the tablet in ancient seal script: Cangjian Villa.

He needed a sword, so he came here.

Cangjian Villa is a famous sword villa in the Central Plains. There are countless swords hidden in the villa. Every sword is not asked where it came from or where it goes. No one knows whether their former owners are heroes or unknown people, and no one knows whether their future owners are righteous or evil.

"I want a sword."

"What kind of sword do you want?"

"A good sword."

"No matter how good the sword is, it is also a sword that kills people. You can come and get it after seven days. "

Xiao Chen left two sixth-grade spirit stones and turned away. These spirit stones were given to him by the Rakshasa lady as a reward for helping him get the Tianzong scroll from Yi Wuji last time in Dingfeng City.

Seven days later, Xiao Chen returned to the villa as promised. The owner of the villa presented him with a sword box, and the cold air inside was oozing out. When the box was opened, the sword inside was three feet and three inches long and about three fingers wide. Waves of sword light flowed, and the sword tip exuded a chill like water, which was quite extraordinary.

"This sword is called 'Han Xi'."

"It is indeed a good sword." Xiao Chen put away the sword and turned to go down the mountain.

"This man has a strong murderous aura. Does the owner know who he is?"

After he left, a sword-serving disciple beside him asked in a low voice.

"The swords of Cangjian Villa never ask where they come from or where they return. Have you forgotten? Go back."

...

Zhongyue Peak is located in the south of the Central Plains. In the five domains of Xianyuan, each domain has a towering peak, collectively known as the "Five Peaks", which also symbolizes the five domains. As for how many years it has existed, no one knows.

Finally, on the 15th day of June, before noon, Zhongyue Peak was already crowded. Looking around, in addition to the white snow on the top of the mountain, there was also a large group of people, countless and countless. In addition to people from various sects, there were also many cultivators from all sides who came here today.

Some people came here to become famous with a sword, and some people came here to see who the rumored Xiao Yichen was, and whether he dared to come alone to the Fengyun meeting today.

The snow stopped at some point. At the highest point on the mountain, there was a pavilion. No one knew when it was built, but it still stands today. It is called "Fengyun Pavilion".

Next to the Fengyun Pavilion, there stood a large stone tablet with the four words "Number One in the World" written on it. The writing was vigorous and magnificent, but how heavy were these four words "Number One in the World"? From ancient times to the present, who could bear these four words?

As it was getting close to noon, the crowd finally began to stir, discussing whether Xiao Chen would come to the Fengyun meeting today. Some said he would come, while others said he had abandoned the righteous path and helped the Demon Cult to do evil, and he would never dare to come to Zhongyue Peak today.

However, just when everyone was at a loss, a figure suddenly flew over from the northwest sky in the distance, getting closer and closer.

At this moment, everyone held their breath.