After my death, I became the white moonlight of the whole cultivation world

Chapter 175 May be old things

For other people's magical artifacts, Xiao Zhihan naturally just took a look at them, and would not ask too many questions, let alone touch them.

But I don't know why, I always think like this in my head, but my hands don't listen to me, I stretched it out like a ghost, and lightly touched the piece of iron that was carefully polished into a circle and hung on Cheng Jiuxing's neck .

A cold touch came through the fingertips, followed by an obvious strange aura trying to repel him, but soon, another cold aura hit him.

The moment the two breaths collided, the iron plate shone brightly, and then burst out with strong energy, bounced Xiao Zhihan and Cheng Jiuxing away, and hit the walls on both sides heavily.

"?"

Yun Weixian frowned and turned around, first glanced at Cheng Jiuxing who was a little stunned, but it didn't matter, then went to look at Xiao Zhihan who slipped to the ground, closed his eyes and seemed to have passed out.

She heard what they said later, and felt the two auras a little bit.

The weird one, of course, was Cheng Shanxi who poured it into the iron sheet and kindly protected his son.

But at the same time, it perfectly covered another aura originally contained in the iron sheet, so that she hadn't noticed it just now.

Only then did I realize that it was not an ordinary piece of iron, but probably an old thing.

"Xing'er!" Cheng Shanxi rushed to his son immediately, helping him up in a hurry.

Then he remembered to go to see Xiao Zhihan, and then Yun Weixian, with a panicked look on his face: "This...Xing'er, what did you do?"

Cheng Jiuxing was still stupid, but he shook his head knowingly: "No, I didn't do anything."

After finishing speaking, he regained his senses a little, and lowered his head to look at the iron plate in front of him: "It seems that he touched this, and then he was ejected."

Hearing this, Yun Weixian finally moved, walked to Xiao Zhihan's side, put his fingers together and lightly rested on his forehead.

Let your own spiritual power gently swim around in his body.After checking his pulse again, it was confirmed that he had neither external injury nor internal injury, nor did he pass out, but simply fell asleep.

Therefore, the problem was not with him, nor with Cheng Jiuxing.

Yun Weixian stood up a little bit straighter, and under the somewhat apprehensive eyes of the father and son, stretched out his hand, pulled the iron plate over, held it in his hand and felt it carefully.

"..."

After a while, she looked at Cheng Shanxi with a complicated expression: "Where did you get this?"

Cheng Shanxi only clearly remembered that Cheng Jiuxing had just turned one year old at the time, and he imitated ordinary people and found some things to hold a Zhouzhou ceremony. As a result, Cheng Jiuxing held the iron piece for some reason and refused to let it go. He seemed to like the coldness inside the chill.

At this moment, I tried to think back for a while, and then I vaguely remembered: "About 200 years ago, I didn't take shape for a long time, and I went to travel around the Central Plains. Once, I was chased by a casual cultivator for several days. Thanks to this The iron piece helped me block the fatal blow, and knocked the opponent out by the way, so I was able to escape for my life."

It was too long ago, and coupled with the catastrophe a hundred years ago, he was devastated for a while and forgot many things.

Yun Weixian asked a few more words: "Is that casual cultivator a sword cultivator?"

With her reminder, Cheng Shanxi remembered again, and nodded quickly: "Yes! It seems that he was kicked out by Guiyuan Temple."

That's right.

It's no wonder that for the past month, whether she was looking at the astrology or calculating, she had a sense of darkness, but she couldn't grasp it.

It turned out to be waiting for her here.

But... what happened to him?
Yun Weixian turned his head and looked down at Xiao Zhihan. He still looked ignorant, saying that he was asleep, but in fact it was slightly different from being asleep.

Just as he was thinking about it, a sword energy suddenly came through the wind, and Yun Weixian casually flicked a talisman to dissolve it: "Don't do it, my own."

(End of this chapter)