When the piano and Flute Ensemble is finished, the two meet at the same place.

But the pavilion is a vast cloud.

"Millennium fire!"

Seeing the wine placed on the table, Lin Yun's eyes lit up and quickly opened it.

"Congratulations, brother Lin, the success of the impact of Qihua juding, a little wine." Under the white gauze hat, Luohua smiles.

Lin Yun a burst of tongue, this Luo Hua really big pen, Mo family's thousand year fire, in her hand is like endless.

"Drink mine today."

Lin Yun laughs and takes out a pot of special wine from his storage bag.

In his storage bag, there are many dragon wine, which are rare for ordinary people, but they are not as good as thousand year fire.

"What wine is this?"

Luohua's voice is a little different.

Lin Yun understood this and said with a smile, "this is not a good wine, but for me, it has great significance."

"Oh?"

Luohua's voice, full of curiosity, "would like to hear its detailed."

"This wine is called Fenghuang terrace. On the phoenix stage, I remember playing flute. Afraid of parting from the bitter, how many things, want to say also rest. New thin, not dry ice wine, not sad autumn. Read Wuling people far away, smoke lock Qinlou. Only the water in front of the building should read me and gaze at me all day long. Who will share the joys and sorrows of this life with me

Words micro ton, Lin Yun said with a smile: "this is the wine she sent me, I have always kept it, reluctant to drink. If you want to celebrate the success of the impact of Qihua juding, drink this bar. "

"I see. Is she the girl who left that trace of love?"

Luo Hua pointed to Lin Yun's finger and chuckled softly.

"Yes."

Lin Yun pour wine, smile slightly, generous admit.

"Here you are."

They clinked their glasses and drank them down.

"Only the water in front of the building should read me and gaze at me all day long. Gazing at the place, who and I share the joys and sorrows of this life. It seems that there are many people who can't help themselves to give you wine. Her heart is cold and few people understand it. " After drinking the wine, Luohua said softly and leisurely, and her voice was like the continuous collision of beautiful jade and the sound was like broken jade.

"I understand!"

Lin Yun's eyes flashed with the idea of wiping obsession and said in a deep voice, "she stands too high."

"How high."

"It may be higher than the sky..."

Lin Yun whispered a smile, did not care.

"So?"

"That's why I'm so desperate, just for one day, to share the joys and sorrows of my life with her."

The corner of Lin Yun's mouth shows a smile. There are ten thousand kinds of lofty sentiments in his heart, all in this smile.

The two men were drinking and chatting so happily that Lin Yun almost forgot it. When he was drunk, Lin Yun just rang out and took out the secret key. He handed it to him and said, "Miss Luo comes from a noble family of saints. You can recognize it."

"The secret key of kuxuan."

Luohua's voice changed slightly, which seemed unexpected.

She gazed at it for a long time and then said, "three thousand years ago, the nine emperors were born, suppressed the world, swept all over the country, rebuilt the Dragon Empire, and became a legend. But the story of the Nine Emperors did not end here. Everyone has his own different ending Among them, the southern emperor is the most lamentable. He has been trapped in love all his life and become infatuated with love. In his later years, he ended up extremely sad and wanted to revive his beloved wife

"The South emperor is the only one among the nine emperors who is sure to have fallen. As his successor, kuxuan Dasheng was pursued and killed by many people at that time, and even other people in the Nine Emperors even made a move."

Lin Yun was surprised: "why?"

"Before his death, the South emperor had three treasures: one was the life and death chart of the gate of hell; the second was the imperial edict of heaven's destiny; the third was the sky keel. Three kinds of treasures, no matter which one will make other emperors moved. Some people say that they are in the tomb of the southern emperor, and some say that they are in the hands of the great sage kuxuan. But no one knows where the tomb of the southern emperor is, so we can only find him. "

Luo Hua sighed softly, "but it turned out that kuxuan was not the most precious treasure in the great sage of kuxuan, and he was greatly damaged when he survived. After that, he was chased and killed by the enemy all the way, and he died in the sea of floating clouds. That piece of kuxuan island was the place where he was sitting. "

"I see."

Lin Yun's eyes twinkled and he whispered to himself.

"However, even if there are no three treasures of the southern emperor, the inheritance of kuxuan Dasheng is enough to make many people excited. Therefore, over the years, people have been searching for kuxuan secret key secretly. Only by obtaining this secret key can we get kuxuan's inheritance. "

Luo Hua looked at Lin Yun and said, "where did you get this secret key?"

"Thunder sword."

Lin Yun told the truth and explained the process in detail.

"Is he the abandoned son of xuantianzong? In this way, he was kicked out of xuantianzong to hide people's ears. He came to cangxuan mansion to find the secret key of kuxuan at the order of xuantianzong. The name of galloping thunder magic sword is just a cover that he deliberately created... "Luo Hua handed back the secret key of kuxuan and said with a soft smile: "I just didn't expect that you ran into it. I met the unreasonable existence of burying flower childe."

"Yes? I'm very reasonable. "

Lin Yun holds the secret key and his thoughts are like electricity.

He suddenly remembered that he had encountered several extremely dangerous ambush murders when he was walking in front of him.

In the past, he regarded it as the hand of Tianxing Pavilion, but now he thinks it may be the hand of the manipulator behind the xuantianzong.

Fortunately, he is very careful, and has not revealed his identity as a playboy.

Otherwise, it may not be safe even if you stay in Fuyun Jianzong.

"Wait, I've seen kuxuan island from a distance. It's said that even saints can't get close to the storm. Even if you have the secret key, what's the use if you can't get to kuxuan island. " Lin Yun suddenly thought of something and said in a hurry.

"Maybe someone figured something out."

Luohua said calmly: "it is said that the master of Jiupin Shengxuan can observe the stars and calculate. As for the master Tianxuan, he can spy out the secrets of heaven. Maybe The closure of kuxuan island is going to change. After all, since the great sage of kuxuan has left his inheritance, he must look for someone who is destined for him. He can't keep people away from him all the time. "

Lin Yun suddenly realized that he had a lot of doubts in his mind, and then he solved them.

If the closure of kuxuan Island really changes, the kuxuan secret key in his hand will become a crucial prop.

But there are still some deeper doubts, which become confusing and cause people to think deeply.

"Thank you for your information."

Lin Yun said.

"Between you and me, there's no need to worry about this." Luohua has a long smile.

"I'll take a penalty."

Lin Yun raised his glass and drank the Phoenix Terrace.

……

After returning from Luohua, Lin Yun looks dignified.

He had some secrets in his heart and didn't tell each other.

He had a picture of a tiger sniffing the rose, which, according to Hong Lao, was taken from the tomb of the southern emperor. Keluohua also said that nobody knew where the tomb of the southern emperor was, and where did old Hong know it.

Besides, did old Hong really have such a strong strength?

Even one of the Nine Emperors, the tomb of the southern emperor, dares to break through, which is too terrible.

Can it be that he heard wrong, or just the same name, this South emperor is not that South emperor.

But Lin Yun clearly remembers that in the letter that old Hong left him, he said that the tiger sniffing rose pictures he saw were all hell demons, and he was hurt by the sword light.

Vaguely, this is similar to Luo Hua's life and death chart.

The gate of hell is hidden in the atlas of life and death, and the picture of tiger sniffing the rose just can see the evil spirits of hell.

Is this picture in my hand really a record of life and death? One of the three treasures of the southern emperor?

With this in mind, Lin Yun only felt his scalp numb, which was too terrible. Since in the painting scroll, after realizing the lightsaber method of dust, Lin Yun idled the rose painting scroll for a long time.

Because with his strength, there is no other secret.

Holding the rose scroll in the palm of his hand, Lin Yun looked dignified. He looked at the painting scroll and even gave birth to a little fear.

If this picture is really a record of life and death, then the strength of old Hong in those days should be extremely terrifying, at least a saint. If even the saints become useless, then with my current strength, even if I really find the secret, I'm afraid it will be a dead end.

After thinking about it, Lin Yun collected the painting again, so there was no need to take the risk.

Life and death chart, destiny Fu Zhao, sky keel.

Lin Yun read in his heart the three treasures of the southern emperor, in which there was no burial of the foil. Er, it seemed to make sense.

The burial of the foil should have been given to him by the wife of the southern emperor.

Half of the duckweed with the passing water, a night of cold rain buried famous flowers.

Soul is willow cotton blowing to break, you go and I stay, two autumn!

Lin Yun quietly read the poem he had heard. Suddenly, he stood up and looked at the burial of the foil in his hand. His expression changed greatly.

Ma Dan, it's true!

Luohua said that the southern emperor was trapped in love and hurt for love in his later years. He was obsessed with resurrecting his wife.

Lin Yun can't be reborn after death, which is a truth that even Lin Yun can understand. He is doomed to be in vain, and is doomed to be hurt for this, so he is complacent and makes a prison.

Soul is willow cotton blowing to pieces, you go and I stay, two autumn. This poem is just used to describe the South Emperor Or he made it for himself. Among them, infinite sadness, and Luohua said that the late Southern emperor, perfect fit.

I'll drop a day!

Lin Yun's mind is hard to calm down. He only feels that his heart is still palpitating and shivering.

He couldn't calm down when he thought that the rose scroll, which had been comprehended countless times in the past, might be a record of life and death hidden in the gate of hell.

The thought of burying flowers in his hand might be the sword of the southern emperor in those years, which made him lose his mind.

"If kuxuan island is open, I will have to go there anyway..."Lin Yun took a deep breath. He had an idea that he had never had before. The inheritance of kuxuan sage should not be left in the hands of others.

Perhaps there is information about the tomb of the southern emperor hidden in it. If so, it would be better to leave it in your own hands.

He and his wife were buried in the tomb of the southern emperor. He certainly did not want to be disturbed by later generations.

You go and I stay, two autumn!

Lin Yun looked at the burial of the foil in his hand. He was very disappointed and filled with emotion. He sighs softly: "these years also can be regarded as have not let you down, otherwise I really am sorry for your origin."

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