Bad People Started as an Undercover Xuanming Sect

Chapter 102 Chapter 102
"You said that I am your woman."

"In the water, in the fire, I will accompany you..."

Arrows rained one after another, and the beauty disappeared.

Li Xingyun hugged Ji Ruxue's body and wept bitterly. Beside him was a woman's mummified corpse. Standing behind Li Xingyun, Shi Yao looked at the pair of fateful mandarin ducks with sad eyes, and sighed secretly.

Anger, hatred, obsession, and loss are mixed in Zhu Youzhen's heart.

He looked at the purple shadow, and that flowery and jade-like beauty overlapped with the figure in his memory. For a moment, he seemed to be separated from the hatred that Li Xingyun accidentally broke his mother's body.

"Your Majesty, the archers are ready again." Zhong Xiaokui came to Zhu Youzhen's side and cupped his hands.

Hearing this, Zhu Youzhen slapped her across the face.

"presumptuous!"

Shi Yao's eyes moved, she smiled slightly, and said softly: "Emperor Liang, if you don't make a move, we will leave."

One side of Zhong Xiaokui's cheeks were flushed, and she begged for orders again, but Zhu Youzhen still ruthlessly refused.

"Let her go, whoever dares to shoot a sneak attack, I will take his head!"

...

The night was hazy.

In the sea of ​​flowers outside the city.

Li Xingyun hobbled while holding Ji Ruxue's body, his heart was ashamed.

At this time, Wen Tao and Shangguan Yunque came back, bringing hope to Li Xingyun.

"Go to the Longquan treasure and use the longevity medicine inside to revive Ji Ruxue."

"We found Li Chunfeng's tomb. It's a Bingying Tomb, where Yin Qi gathers all year round, and the cold air is biting, but Baoji Ruxue's body does not rot."

"Only there are clues to the Longquan treasure. Only you can open it, and you can hope to revive Ji Ruxue with the Longquan sword."

Li Xingyun nodded, looked at Wen Tao expectantly and said, "Okay, please trouble Brother Wen to lead the way."

Just like that, Li Xingyun and Zhang Zifan hurriedly headed straight for Li Chunfeng's tomb.

...

And outside the Bianliang city gate.

A figure wrapped in a black robe and hood walked slowly.

Wherever they passed, Liang Jun's faces were ferocious, and he fell to the ground bleeding from his seven orifices.

In a pile of rubble, the man waved his big hand, and the invisible true energy blew the stones like a gust of wind, revealing a burly and tall figure.

The shadow wore a mask, stepped forward slowly, and put it on Li Cunxiao's neck.

"Great, there's still a breath of air."

After finishing speaking, the shadow summoned the five great Yamas, lifted him up and carried him away.

At this moment, the shadow flashed again, and the shape-changing came to the dungeon of the palace.

The mummy of Yang Yan and Yang Miao is over there.

Without further ado, Shadow stole the two mummies one by one, and dropped a map.

The address depicted in the picture is exactly the Tibetan Army Valley hidden in Zhongnan Mountain.

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a few days later.

In an underground tomb, in the chilly corridor, among the ice sculptures of carved dragons.

Li Xingyun stepped forward and pulled out the Longquan sword.

The sword edge cut through the palm of his hand, and then pressed it against the groove of the door of the tomb.

I saw that the sword's edge blood tank swallowed blood and flowed it into the ice tank, the lines were stained red with blood, and with a burst of mechanism activity, the door slowly lifted.

A piercing cold wind hit, instantly extinguishing the torch in Shangguan Yunque's hand.

"Everyone, don't panic, this is a phenomenon of air suddenly pouring into the space that has been closed for a long time, and it is not a serious problem." Wen Tao explained aloud.

Several people then entered it one after another.

The tomb is not particularly large, but it is extremely spectacular.

A huge ice cap fell from the top of the tomb, crystal clear and jade-like.

The natural crystals all over the tomb shone brightly, making the entire tomb as bright as day, even though there were no lights.

Wen Tao looked around and couldn't help admiring: "This Bingying Tomb hides the wind and absorbs the water, the Yin Qi gathers and does not dissipate, it is extremely cold, it is really lamentable."

Li Xingyun placed Ji Ruxue's body on the ice platform, his eyes were full of tenderness, and he caressed Ji Ruxue's cheek.

"You wait for me here, and when I get the treasure of Longquan to save you, then we will live the life of wild cranes in idle clouds."

Everyone looked at him quietly, unable to bear to disturb him.

Li Xingyun stood up, and said with a heavy voice, "Let's go."

Several people continued to walk forward, the temperature was getting colder and colder, and the cold air visible to the naked eye floated in the air like a swimming snake.

"The Xuanbing here absorbs the earth's air and absorbs the cold air. The coldness is really unbearable."

Li Xingyun turned his head to Zhang Zifan, Lu Linxuan and Shangguan Yunque who were behind him, and said, "You wait here for me, Wen Tao and I will come as soon as we go."

After finishing speaking, he followed Wen Tao into the main tomb.

Among them, there are various star charts engraved on the stone wall, emitting a slight fluorescence, like the twinkling stars in the sky.

The constellations are connected in series, which is dazzling.

The two moved on.

I saw a huge abacus.

Each of the eight flying dragons is on one side, and eight big bars are connected to each other, with a copper bead hanging on it.

Li Xingyun asked aloud, "What is this?"

"This is gossip abacus. It can be used to deduce everything from small numbers, yin and yang, good and bad luck, to big changes of stars and trends." Wen Tao explained very professionally after hearing the words.

"The secret of Longquan's treasure is in this hexagram?" Li Xingyun looked at the gossip beads, with a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

"Probably not there, but the secret to unraveling the treasure of Longquan lies in this hexagram bead...Look there."

Li Xingyun looked in the direction Wen Tao was pointing at, only to see that there were still words on the hexagram plate on the edge.

"Wenqu does not change, Stealing Xingli, Ziwei's life is He Xi."

"what for?"

Wen Tao squeezed his chin, and said: "This Li Chunfeng is really a strange person, I would have appeared here if I had been here long ago. The thief star should be talking about me, and Ziwei star...it should be you."

"What's next?"

"Use your birthday horoscope to spell it out on that abacus."

Li Xingyun nodded in agreement, and quickly spelled out his birthday according to Wen Tao's meaning.

I saw that the gossip map under the two of them suddenly lit up with a faint blue light, which was far more dazzling than the star map on the top of the tomb.

The two immediately withdrew from the area around the gossip beads engraved with gossip patterns.

As the stones above the tomb shook for a while, a piece of gravel fell down.

There is a note in it.

Li Xingyun picked it up, took a look, and read out: "Don't move, later... what does this mean?"

"I don't know." Wen Tao shook his head.

Suddenly, the stone bricks under Li Xingyun's feet were empty, and the person fell down with a plop, and the stone bricks closed immediately.

In the dark underground space, the Longquan sword behind Li Xingyun radiated fluorescence.

Li Xingyun pulled out the sword, and the light shone on the wall, and the sword-wielding figures on the wall moved one after another as if they had come to life.

It seems to be a set of swordsmanship... Li Xingyun followed suit.

The swordsmanship moves are used one by one, and the movements are as natural as they are.

The blade of the Longquan sword pierced the air, and the wisps of sword energy were like spirit snakes spitting out letters. A powerful energy burst out. Li Xingyun only felt a mysterious force surging in his body, and a steady stream of force burst out from his body.

This exercise is called Longquan Sword Jue, also known as Longquan Seven Star Jue.

Created by Li Chunfeng, there are 36 forms in total, but the last 24 forms are missing here.

Several people outside the tomb rushed over upon hearing the sound.

Zhang Zifan was eager to save people, so he smashed the bricks with his palm.

"Brother, how are you?"

Li Xingyun shouted loudly from below: "I'm fine!"

At this time, the brazier behind Li Xingyun instantly ignited, illuminating the space around him.

"Wait a minute, don't move."

Wen Tao on the top suddenly shouted, staring at the four characters next to Li Xingyun: "Bitter gathering destroys Tao. Gaya Temple!"

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