i have a sword fairy

Chapter 495 The dragon, carp, and the evil flood dragon are all me, and Zhao Ziyu is sending charcoal in the snow?
Just when the young Confucian scholar was considering whether he should give up a certain sword spirit, Gui's voice came again.

"Hey, look in the mirror first."

Zhao Rong was vigilant, "What are you going to do?"

"You take a picture first."

Zhao Rong thought for a while, then sighed: "Could it be that an old guy is trying to use it to weed out the low-interest aesthetics that are tens of thousands of years behind, and slander the appearance of the most beautiful men in the world? Probably not?"

The tone is sincere.

Return: "?"

"If you don't follow suit, who cares to look at you?"

Zhao Rong didn't let go, "Tell me what you want to do first."

He can always trust Gui when it comes to disappointing people.

"I want to see your eyes, are they the changes I expected..." Jian Ling thought for a while, and then said: "However, if you are really afraid of being ugly, you can bear it without looking in the mirror for the rest of your life ...you go out now, look around and see if you can find anything."

Zhao Rong hehe twice, not to eat its aggressive method.

He put down his sleeves, got up without saying a word, opened the curtain door of the tent, and looked out.

It was late at night, and most of the tents stationed on the wasteland had already turned off their lights. There were only scattered fires in the camp, and the torches of the patrol guards...

The young Confucian scholar looked around at the surrounding wasteland, and suddenly let out a light sigh.

Gui Xiao's voice came: "Heh, did you see it?"

Zhao Rong breathed in the cool night breeze slightly, and looked in a certain direction for a while.

Just above a certain tent not far from him.

"I saw...a stream of red air rising from there to the sky, shaped like a dragon or a phoenix, with strands forming lines..."

"Oh, I really saw it, where is it?"

The young Confucian scholar was quiet for a moment, then said softly, "The big central tent where Dugu and the little emperor live."

Gui chuckled, "Heh, you really have the ability to look forward to Qi, this is a good supernatural power."

"Zhao Rong, this is the aura of the emperor. Your eyes already have the ability to search for dragon aura, and the emperor's aura exuded by the real dragon emperor of the secular dynasty is also a kind of dragon aura, which just allows you to see , it was a surprise."

Zhao Rong was squinting, not knowing what he was thinking, looking at the big central tent, and hearing the so-called 'unexpected joy', he was silent.

The sword spirit in the heart lake said again:
"Zhao Rong, if it's really the Dugu family who knows how to play, and that silly little emperor, then you can already stand in line. This great dynasty under the mountain should fall into their mother and son's hands in the end." The hands of the two are almost without a doubt."

Someone rolled his sleeves and didn't speak.

Gui Xiaoyin: "The icing on the cake is common, and it's hard to find charcoal in the snow. I heard you say before that you want to be neutral and not stand in line, but now you have the opportunity, so you can't help but give charcoal in the snow? Help the orphans and widows, and let them move Touched, maybe, if you help, you will become your own family?"

With a joking tone, it stopped here and couldn't help smiling.

Zhao Rong still didn't speak, as if he felt that someone was boring and had nothing to talk about.

He withdrew his gaze towards the central tent, and his specific expression could not be seen in the darkness.

The sword spirit didn't care either, sometimes it spoke just to tease him.

However, the latter doesn't seem to be doing much of the trick right now.

He changed the subject and said: "By the way, you are here to worship Yueshan Fengchan? I haven't asked you much about these things since I woke up. Now I'm free, so you can explain the ins and outs to me carefully. chant."

"What can I say? I'm going to be very busy these two days. Just don't make any trouble. The matter will be finished soon."

Zhao Rong shook his head, reached out and rubbed the center of his eyebrows, closed his eyes and rested.

Then he continued to open his eyes, and looked further away.

Zhao Rong pondered for a while, then suddenly said:

"You said that the aura of the real dragon emperor is also a kind of dragon aura, which can be seen by me, so can I... also absorb it?"

Gui calmed down, seemed to be in deep thought for a while, and only uttered four words.

"You can try."

Zhao Rong frowned. .

Sword Spirit thought for a while, and explained:

"After all, it is the aura of a real dragon and emperor, which is very special. The thousands of dynasties under this mountain are not as simple as mortal ants that people on the mountain can despise.

"The existence of dynasties is also a fundamental order in the Xuanhuang Realm, which is maintained by the four great emperors by default, although the latter manages the order on the mountain most of the time...

"Heh, Xuanhuang Jiuzhou, our ancestors have left a lot of 'rules'..."

Zhao Rong nodded, "Understood."

"What, you want to try to 'eat' some Tian Zi Qi?" Gui Xiao asked.

Zhao Rong didn't answer, but asked instead: "I actually have another question."

"You said."

Zhao Rong murmured repeatedly: "The dragon carp is me, and the evil dragon is also me... In the future, as I eat more dragon energy, the dragon carp can continue to grow after being fed, and the evil dragon eats its nutrients."

He paused every word: "Will those evil dragons in my heart become more and more difficult to deal with, until they break through the warning line?"

The young Confucian scholar suddenly said something awkward.

"Am I going to eat myself?"

The Dragon Carp is him, and the Evil Jiao is also him.

Gui was silent for a while, nodded in praise and said, "It makes sense, Mr. Zhao is really considerate."

The young Confucian scholar smiled, "Really, why do I feel that you didn't mention it on purpose, and chose it for me?"

Sword Spirit also chuckled and nodded, "You mean, I want to kill you?"

"I didn't think so. But there must be something wrong with you."

Gui was silent for a moment, then admitted:

"This set of out-of-boundary exercises has been modified by me, which is suitable for the cultivation of Xuanhuang people, but I haven't practiced it from scratch after all. You are the first person to eat crabs, and there are risks."

It said in a serious tone:
"These evil dragons, I raise them for you, and I will naturally watch them for you... I won't tell you in advance, it's far from that time, if some guessed things really happen, they will naturally be resolved by then The method of the problem, besides, these are only guesses at the moment."

There was a moment of silence in the heart lake.

Both seemed to be weighing the trade-offs.

After a while, Gui took the lead and said: "And you forgot... that outsider martial artist, he can walk to the top of the mountain on the same road, Zhao Rong, why can't you?"

The young Confucian scholar exhaled foul breath and nodded, "Then...try?"

Sword Spirit also smiled, "Okay, try it!"

After a while.

Zhao Rong still stood outside the tent door, did not go back, and looked somewhere far away.

"Hey, what are you still looking at?"

Gui curled his lips and said: "You have just obtained the magical power of looking at the dragon's energy, and you are not proficient in using it. It is invisible to the naked eye at a distance. When you turn back and wait for your cultivation to be more advanced, this seat will teach you a way to look at the qi." Mystery..."

Jian Ling was talking when he was suddenly interrupted by the silent Zhao Rong.

"Are you sure... I can't see too far?"

He squinted and looked at the sky somewhere in the distance.

Gui's words stopped.

At the door of the tent, in the darkness, there was silence between the two.

Sword Spirit said seriously: "What did you see?"

The young Confucian scholar lowered his head, raised his hand, and rubbed his eyes.

whispered:
"I saw the top of Sacrificial Moon Mountain, with a platinum-gold aura soaring to the sky, faintly like...a tripod."

The air was quiet for a moment.

Zhao Rong broke the silence and said:
"Gui, what kind of cauldron is this?"

"I can't see it, so how do you know what it is? Please describe it carefully."

On a small road leading from the wasteland to Jiyue Mountain, there was a slender and lonely figure advancing quietly, turning left and right from time to time, avoiding the dark sentries of the army everywhere.

Zhao Rong watched the four movements and approached Jiyue Mountain, squinting his eyes to look into the distance.

Since he obtained the magical power of looking up Qi tonight, in his field of vision, besides a bright moon hanging high above the mountain top on the Moon Festival in the distance, there is also a magnificent cauldron condensed with platinum energy.

"Pale golden, four-legged and double-eared, square..."

Zhao Rong narrowed his eyes for a moment, then shook his head, "Other than that, I can't see other details. This tripod is condensed by the pale golden aura, and there is only a rough outline, which is too blurry to see clearly."

Quiet for a moment.

"It's too general. It would be great if you could see the patterns on it clearly...Many tripods in the world look like this, so I can't guess for sure."

Zhao Rong nodded.

At this time, Gui asked curiously: "What are you doing now? You ran out in the middle of the night."

Zhao Rong folded his sleeves and used the martial arts technique to walk lightly in the shadows of the trees and grass.

At this time, he avoided a dark sentry patrolling the army.

"I can't sleep, I want to go to the top of the mountain to see it. At dawn, I will take Brother Yiwu and the others to Jiyue Mountain, inspect the layout on the spot, and scrutinize the details... If there is no accident, the grand ceremony will be held tomorrow morning."

Zhao Rong rubbed his forehead with a casual tone.

"Then why are you hiding?"

"Oh, I'm used to it."

The young Confucian scholar smiled, and said again: "Well, I don't want a certain lady to have trouble sleeping and eating, otherwise I will probably invite Mr. Ben to dinner again tomorrow..."

Gui: "Oh, such a beautiful woman, don't you want to go?"

Zhao Rong said calmly: "She is the Empress Dowager Dali, and I am a Confucian student in the academy. If it weren't for this Feng Chan, I wouldn't have the slightest communication, that is, I would have no chance or share. So don't tease me about it in the future, it's meaningless. "

Gui nodded: "Tsk, Mr. Zhao's ideological awareness is getting higher and higher."

"I entrust it to the Great Sword Spirit."

The two sincerely complimented each other.

At this time, Zhao Rong stopped, squinted his eyes to look at the direction of the mountain top, and then jumped up the tree.

"Look, it's lightning and thunder."

He pointed to the top of Jiyue Mountain.

In the darkness, a few bolts of lightning appeared from time to time on the top of the mountain.

Like a child's paintbrush, the winding white line connects the mountain top with the dark clouds.

After a few breaths, the sound of thunder came long overdue.

Boom————!
Dull and terrifying.

Zhao Rong nodded, "I've inquired about it. The Moon Sacrifice Mountain is too high, and there are thunderstorms on the top of the mountain all year round, almost every day, roughly fixed at a few time periods."

He paused, and said with a smile: "Guild, do you think this year's Tianlei will be okay?"

Gui looked at it carefully for a while, and clicked his tongue a few times, "It seems to be quite stable. Are you going to complete Li Ji Jianwan's last tempering here? You can try it."

Zhao Rong nodded.

Through the brow chakra, Gui took another look at the mountain top in the distance, and sighed softly:

"Walking around, we brought the Zijin Furnace and Li Ji Sword Pills to the Jiyue Mountain for refining, and the Jiyue Mountain is one of the holy places of the Li Clan in the ancient times... Sigh, I don't know if it's a place of some kind. Fate in the middle."

Zhao Rong touched the muster in his sleeve, frowning slightly.

"The Primordial Emperor Li was born in the Li Clan. In her era, the Primordial Li Clan became the master of the Ancient Wangque Continent from a branch of the Moon Palace under her protection."

Sword Spirit's voice can't help but bring some ancient times:
"Wang Que Wang Que... Wang Que of the Nine Heavens Palace, the origin of the name of Wang Que Continent has something to do with the latecomer Duyou Ji family. This Ji family's Youwang lineage put gold on his face."

It has a contemptuous tone.

Zhao Rong looked thoughtful.

It turns out that the origin of the name Wangque is related to the Nine Heavens Moon Palace.

Jian Ling paused for a few breaths, and then asked:
"After all, this Li Ji sword pill was made by the sword law left by Emperor Li, so it is inevitable that it has some unknown ties to the Li clan, and this Moon Festival Mountain seems to be used by the Li clan to bury their ancestors and sacrifice to the gods of the Moon Palace in ancient times. The place...although time has passed and the situation has changed, the sea has changed."

"Zhao Rong, you need to temper Li Ji Jianwan here to make it perfect. Be careful that it may cause some visions and reactions."

Zhao Rong nodded, "Understood. So let's go up to explore the way tonight..."

Anyway, listening to him talking, he saw that Zhao Rong's words gradually stopped, and his eyes seemed to move away, and turned to a direction on the right that deviated from the main road.

"What's wrong, Zhao Rong?"

The young Confucian scholar lowered his head and rubbed his eyes again, then looked up somewhere.

"That direction... seems to have dragon energy."

There was silence between the two.

After a while.

The young Confucian scholar turned slightly in the dark, and then disappeared into the forest in the blink of an eye.

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