Chapter 282
"Then...that did not see the hilt clearly..."
? The King of Blood Moon stammered.
Obviously.
She saw the hilt clearly, and she had great fear in her heart, so she didn't dare to escape.
However, she was scared, which is also a good thing.
Chen Xinglie slightly nodded, saying: "Then tell me, what is the origin of this sword?"
"I can't remember. I just feel... scared... scared Extremely." The King of the Blood Moon is trembling with fear.
"Why are you afraid?" Chen Xinglie was more curious.
"No, it's not me! It's really not me! I'm innocent, I didn't steal the fire, it has nothing to do with me..." The eyes in the bloody crescent moon cast a gaze. I looked at Chen Xinglie, Zhao Yumeng, and then at Chen Xinglie's great sword. I didn't know which memories were touched. It was actually lost one's head out of fear, incoherent.
This is simply an answer.
I asked what she was afraid of, but she talked about stealing fire.
What fire did you steal?
Why steal?
Who did it?
Whose fire is stealing?
Is it Zhao Yumeng’s Southern Bright Trigram Fire?
Is it necessary to steal this thing?
Chen Xinglie can't figure it out at all.
After all, after he constructed a Southern Bright Trigram Fire, the Southern Bright Trigram Fire can be condensed in the formation, and there is simply no need to steal.
In the upper realm, Southern Bright Trigram Fire does not need to be stolen.
Chen Xinglie’s deepest impression is still the bloody flames of mountains and plains that I have seen with empress. The fire is the Southern Bright Trigram Fire, which is called Eternal Inextinguishable by the upper realm experts. The flame has never been extinguished for countless years.
But isn’t the fire burning all the time?
Why steal?
Such flames, although they cannot be subdued, but if you want to pill concocting the refining device, you only need to run to Flame Mountain and place the cauldron at the foot of the mountain.
Can I steal it?
Could it be that as early as the age when the King of the Blood Moon was alive, there was no Flame Mountain in the upper realm?
Chen Xinglie couldn’t help turning around and looking at Zhao Yumeng, only to see that Zhao Yumeng was also confused. Obviously she could not remember this at all, nor did she understand what the King of Blood Moon said about stealing fire. What's going on.
But right now.
weng!
The Great Sword shook slightly.
Chen Xinglie turned around abruptly, looked up ahead towards the temple, and saw the crimson crescent moon hanging between the two lacquered black liquid curtains, which actually knocked down the side of the sword edge of the big sword... …
The Great Sword suppresses all evils!
Only a strand of Remnant Soul remains for the King of the Blood Moon, which condenses into this waning moon. It is an old ghost who has not known how many years he has lived. How can he withstand the mighty power of the Great Sword? the soul flew away and scattered, cut off the vitality.
The bloody crescent moon instantly lost its bright red color and became as black as ink, the same color as the water curtain hanging in front of the temple.
crash-bang!
The black water curtain that was erected upright lost the support of the King of the Blood Moon, and it fell like a waterfall, flat before the temple, and became the kind you saw at first, smooth as a black mirror. Look like.
The crescent moon left by the Blood Moon King gradually slipped off the sword light of the Great Sword and fell towards the black pond.
"Ning!"
Chen Xinglie's eyes sank, and the sword light of the great sword became as real as it was. He wrapped the round of black crescent moon with a scream, and walked from the temple. Brought out from the big formation, went straight in front of Chen Xinglie, and chased after him on the ground.
This waning moon is really heavy!
Chen Xinglie picked up the dark meniscus, weighed it slightly in his hand, and found that it was at least one or two hundred catties.
If it weren’t cultivated to Martial Dao Second Stage, burn the body, and burn the body with Southern Bright Trigram Fire body refinement, so that Chen Xinglie will have hundreds of pounds of heavy force between his movements, I’m afraid I’ll simply take it. Unstable this thing.
"Chen Lang."
Zhao Yumeng frowned slightly, staring at the dark waning moon in Chen Xinglie's hand, and said: "What is this?"
Chen Xinglie indifferently smiled and said: "It should be regarded as the relic of the King of the Blood Moon."
Actually, the information Chen Xinglie knows is much larger than what he explained to Zhao Yumeng.
As early as the moment when he picked up this round of waning moon, Chen Xinglie secretly opened the system interface and saw the attribute value of this round of waning moon.
Dao Item: Blood Moon (Remnant)
Remarks: There is no day at all, and the blood moon will last forever.
This attribute column is very simple.
It's like that "Winter Sovereign's Sword of Wrath". You must know that the sword that Winter Sovereign used to castrate Chen Xinglie is not trivial, but that sword is in the system interface, except for one In addition to the bare name, there is only one note: This is the anger of Winter Sovereign.
Chen Xinglie knows the urinary sex of system beautiful girls.
For some things, the less information displayed in the system interface and the fewer words, the greater the problem.
However.
Somehow this time marked a "Dao Item".
What is Dao Item?
On Martial Dao Road, the instrument that relies on enlightenment is called Dao Item.
In Martial Dao, only the cultivation to condense True Spirit can be regarded as Dao Path. As for true enlightenment, only powerful people like Winter Sovereign and Yongye Sovereign can give an appropriate answer.
But no matter what...
Since this blood moon is a Dao Item, it is definitely a good thing.
Chen Xinglie held the blood moon in his hand and vaguely felt that there was a vast power hidden in the blood moon. For a while, he didn’t know how to use it, so he closed his eyes and focused on it. Go and experience it carefully.
bang!
Chen Xinglie indifferently heard a thunder, resounding in his heart.
Next.
The whole mind is plunged into the illusion.
In the illusion, the light is dim and the line of sight is extremely blurred. Only a faint outline can be seen in the near and far scenes. Only in the depths of the sky, there is a scarlet moon hanging in a crooked circle.
This moon is the only light source between Heaven and Earth.
Looking up into the depths of the sky, you can see a fuzzy image of a great hall. I can’t see clearly. I can barely see the outline of the temple and the temple in the underground temple. , Exactly the same.
Eternal Night Sovereign Temple!
Chen Xinglie just came up with the four words "Yongye Sovereign" in his heart, and immediately felt it, a kind of incomparable deterrence and pressure, from above the sky, fiercely pressed him over, and pressed him down. the soul flew away and scattered, all broken bones...
"Yongye Sovereign?"
"This seat is cut by a sword!"
Chen Xinglie Reached into his sleeves and drew out the big sword.
At the moment of drawing the sword.
The image of the illusion disappeared suddenly, and the dark crescent moon, like before, was held by Chen Xinglie in his hand, as if nothing had happened.
Chen Xinglie also came back to his senses during this brief moment, but suddenly discovered that there were more bits and pieces of information in his mind.
This is Martial Dao inheritance, the King of the Blood Moon!
Even if Chen Xinglie stays in the fantasy world for a short time and the inheritance he gets is very fragmentary, he knows that this inheritance is mysterious enough, rare in the world!