That year, that cicada, that sword

Chapter 747 The Two Dreams That Year

After leaving Jinao Island, the two headed to Bailu Island.

Bailu Island is another scene. This place was originally the place where swords were made, and many famous swords came from this place. It was also the place where swords were practiced. When the Sword Sect was at its peak, because of the beautiful scenery here, many gods and couples would come here. It is also a good talk to come here to practice sword together.

But at this time, not only the swordsman is gone, but even the beautiful scenery of Bailu Island, which was once called "the sunset and the lone bird fly together, the autumn water is long and the sky is the same color", also disappeared.

Xu Beiyou looked at the completely unrecognizable Bailu Island and remained silent.

Chen Gongyu stroked the green jade pendant around his waist, and said, "Let's go to the next island."

Xu Beiyou nodded silently.

Next, Xu Beiyou and Chen Gongyu traveled all over the remaining 31 islands, but found nothing, and finally came to an island farthest from Biyou Island, which is also one of the three most famous islands among the 36 islands of Jianzong.

There is a sea in the east, which is called the East China Sea.There is a state on the sea, which is called the state of Wei.There is an independent small island in the sea to the south of Wei State, which is shrouded in fog all the year round. If someone can pass through the heavy fog and land on the island, they will find that the island is surrounded by large and small swords, ranging from the current style to the millennium There are all kinds of ancient swords in front of you. At a glance, they are densely packed, probably as many as a million. This is the last stop of Xu Beiyou and Chen Gongyu's itinerary, Jianzhong Island.

As the name of the island, this island is a veritable sword mound. There are more than one million swords buried on the island. In the middle of it is an active volcano, which is rarely inhabited all year round. A place of seclusion.

Xu Beiyou looked at the long swords stuck in the ground like tombstones in front of him. Although he was mentally prepared, his mind was still shaken when he saw it for the first time. He accidentally took a wrong step, and as a result, the long swords all over the ground trembled and screamed in an instant. The sword energy is wanton and vertical, and the sword energy is strong.Xu Beiyou's complexion changed slightly, he hurriedly backed away, and returned to the place where he was originally standing. For some reason, it was his first time stepping here, but he always felt that this place was somewhat familiar.

Chen Gongyu smiled and said: "Sword mound, sword mound, besides the burial of millions of swords, there are also buried ancestors of the sword sect, which is similar to the function of the burial peak of Taoism."

Xu Beiyou nodded, but did not speak.

The two continued to move forward. Chen Gongyu seemed to know this place very well, and led Xu Beiyou around the sword formations one after another with ease.After walking for about half an hour, after seeing countless swords, the two finally came to a towering mountain that was as steep as a sharp sword in the center of the island.

Xu Beiyou looked up at the mountain for a long time, and said, "This is a large formation."

Chen Gongyu shook his head and said: "A large formation that has been opened by the Taoist gate."

Xu Beiyou was slightly taken aback, and couldn't help asking: "What's inside?"

Chen Gongyu shook his head and said, "Nothing."

Xu Beiyou said disappointedly: "That's right, how could Taoism omit Jianzhong Island, one of the three islands? Since there is nothing here, do we still need to go in?"

Chen Gongyu said: "Since we're here, let's go in and take a look. It's better to look at the ruins of our ancestors."

Xu Beiyou nodded, and the two walked into the mountain along the path that had already been dug.

The entire mountain has long been hollowed out by the ancestors of Jianzong, like another world.

However, it is not the extravagance of the imagination, or the fairyland, but a dark corridor more than ten feet wide.This place is still some distance away from Shangguan Xianchen's retreat, but this journey has nothing to do with dangers. As Chen Gongyu said, this is a large formation that has been opened by Taoism, and all hidden murderous intentions are hidden. It no longer exists, it is just an ordinary corridor.

Chen Gongyu was the first to walk in the corridor, his footsteps were rustling, Xu Beiyou was slightly behind by half a body, his face was a little dignified for some reason.

Another half an hour later, the two finally entered the mountainside.

The mountainside is hollow, and below it is dark red hot magma.

Xu Beiyou stopped suddenly, and many scenes passed before his eyes like a horse watching flowers.

The mountainside, magma, and cliffs, looking at the increasingly familiar scene in front of him, gradually overlapped with a memory of him.

In the 21st year of Taiping, Taiyi rescued Ku Tianzun Bingchen and led the Zhenmo Palace to Jiangdu, intending to take Zhuxian away. Xu Beiyou took over Zhuxian from Shangguan Qinghong by chance and ascended to the [-]th floor of the earth immortal.

At that time, he had two dreams in a trance.

The first dream was a burning city under the night sky.

In the dream, a figure in white clothes stood in the night sky, with the moon shining brightly above his head, and a burning city beneath his feet, the flames were like blood.

Another figure broke through the sea of ​​flames and flew into the night sky. Its momentum was terrifying, causing the whole city to shake. Immediately after that, Zhu Xian appeared in the world, with sword energy wantonly flying across the sky, and the sword's edge was as clear as water under the moonlight.

Then, the figure in white grabbed Zhu Xian and beheaded the other person. The headless body fell into the city. The city began to collapse, and a huge wall engraved with dragon characters fell in the flames.

Today, Xu Beiyou already knows what this dream describes. It was the first time that the ancestor Shangguan Xianchen landed ashore. The scene when I went.

It was precisely because of this battle that the words Shangguan Xianchen resounded throughout the world.

In addition, there is a second dream, which is a huge volcano with a hollow belly, and looking down from the mountain pass, a piece of lava is rolling.

There is a cave extending inward between the mountain pass and the magma. At the entrance of the cave is a cliff extending outward. A figure in white is sitting on the edge of the cliff, looking at the rolling magma below the cliff.

Around this figure, there is a circle drawn with sword marks, like a cage built of blocks, or like a magic power drawn by Taoist gods to make the ground a prison.

A cold voice suddenly sounded, "In the past 20 years, I have forged one sword and refined thousands of swords."

20 years of painting the ground as a prison, today the cage is broken.

There are millions of swords trembling and whistling in the heaven and earth, and thousands of sword qi rise up into the sky, gathering into one stream, and the qi rushes into the sky and shoots at the bullfighting bull.

I saw nearly ten thousand long swords piercing through the air, all hanging above the sky.In the belly of the mountain, a long body in a white robe stood up, with white hair flying freely, looking up at the sky through the crater.

At the end of this dream, it was still the figure in white, who jumped out of the mountainside and stood on the sky.

Tens of thousands of long swords wrapped in mighty sword energy intertwined in the air, cutting a sky to pieces, and then thousands of flying swords gathered into a "sword dragon", he slowly fell from the sky, stepped on the dragon head, Take ten thousand swords and go out to sea.

Now Xu Beiyou finally understands why he has an inexplicable familiarity with this place. It turns out that the island in the dream is this Jianzhong Island. There are mountains and magma here, and only here can there be so many swords.

Then the identity of the figure in white in the dream is self-evident.

Xu Beiyou looked at the cliff extending outward, and it was exactly the same as in the dream, except that the figure in white was missing.

At this moment, the Zhu Xian in the sword box behind him came out of the box by himself. He didn't have sword energy soaring into the sky, but he kept trembling, as if paying tribute to his old friend.

(End of this chapter)