Bamboo horse has several faces

Chapter 32

Ye Huai followed the puppet into a carriage-like vehicle, and the puppet was driving outside, the wheels rolling slowly, heading outside Chunyi Town.

After the other two puppets left with the damaged puppets, there was only one puppet wearing a disciple uniform to guide him.

Ye Huai knew that the puppet would not be able to ask any questions, so he didn't say anything along the way, the hooked moon hung in the sky, and the silver moonlight covered the winding path with a layer of frost.

"Oh, I'm really sorry," Situ Sheng's enthusiastic voice came after about an hour of walking, "I can't help it, there is no way to get here, we can only use ordinary people's methods, after all, this is the secret place of our two factions gone."

Every sect has some places where they can't use their skills, and those places are usually important places of the sect. They are afraid that they will be smashed by violent people in the cultivation world if they disagree with each other, so they simply restrict the circulation of spiritual power.

Ye Huai got off the carriage and felt the thinness of the aura around him. Some kind of formation method should be used to dilute the aura here.

Seeing Gu Heng who was listening to what Situ Yi said, he felt a little relieved, and put the Lingzhu in his hand back into storage.

"Master Ye," Situ Yi, who had finished explaining to Gu Heng, walked towards him slowly, "we will enter there later," she stretched out her slender hand, pointing to a place, Ye Huai looked along her fingertips, Only then did I realize that there was a sparkling lake behind the lush bushes, "That's where our two factions left behind to open swords. Opening swords requires very precise fluctuations in spiritual power. When recasting this sword At that time, we took out the sword soul from this sword."

The sword soul can be regarded as the soul of a sword. From the moment a sword cultivator can use the sword intent, the sword soul is formed, and after experiencing the spiritual sword to recognize the master, then this sword becomes the natal spirit sword of that sword cultivator.

Ye Huai nodded to express his understanding.

"What we're going to do now is to imitate the time you fought against Young Master Gu," Situ Yi continued, "It's also the time when you officially formed a harmony of swords, because your spirit sword contains information about this spirit sword. Therefore, use this "memory" to awaken the new spirit sword and let it accept its previous sword spirit, so that the opening of the sword is complete.Of course, we will do the following things. Master Ye only needs to resonate with Young Master Gu once more, but there is a condition that your cultivation will be limited for a while, and your cultivation will be suppressed to Base period, because..."

"Because that joint sword harmony was at the end of my foundation establishment," Gu Heng walked over, and added, "It was the time I asked you to discuss before I left the Guiyuan Sword Sect, and after that I went back to retreat to attack gold. Dan, after leaving the customs, not only has his cultivation improved, but his sword intent has also been formed."

Ye Huai understood: "No problem, how do we get there now?"

Situ Sheng laughed and said, "Please follow me."

Ye Huai followed them through the bushes and came to the lake. The lake was a little deep under the moonlight, and the center was empty, not like a place that could accommodate people.

Situ Sheng bent down and put down a wooden boat of unknown wood carving. The wooden boat gradually grew larger when it hit the water, and became a flat boat. The bubbles grew bigger and bigger, and finally, a huge locust tree emerged from the middle. The canopy of the locust tree was huge, and its thick root system submerged into the water, as if it had touched the deep bottom of the lake.

After the locust tree stopped growing upwards, the water surface became quiet again, and the moonlight poured down coldly, and the water droplets on the treetops shone like silver.

Situ Sheng jumped into the boat first, grabbed the only wooden paddle on it, and made a movement.

"Please."

In the middle of the night, Chunyi Town is very quiet, except for the puppet watchman faithfully performing the task of beating the watch, there is no other movement.

Duan Songyang walked to the edge of the Chijiang River and stepped on the formation leading to Fangyuan Gate, but the formation did not respond.

"This fellow daoist," a puppet dressed in a disciple's uniform appeared and said with a smile, "Fangyuanmen doesn't entertain guests at night, please come back tomorrow during the daytime, fellow daoist."

Duan Songyang looked at this puppet, and took out a token. In the center of the token was written the word "Linglong" in ancient seal script, and these two characters were emitting a faint light.

The puppet's eyes were numb for a moment, and then he bowed and retreated. At the same time, the formation under Duan Songyang's feet was activated, and he disappeared in place.

"This is where the sword is opened, both of you please."

The boat docked under the huge trunk of the locust tree. Ye Huai smelled the fragrance of the locust tree. He looked up, but there was no flower except for the glistening water drops on the leaves.

Situ Sheng and Situ Yi stretched out their hands to hold a leaf, and Ye Huai and Gu Heng followed suit.

Suddenly, Ye Huai felt a chill on his fingertips, he subconsciously wanted to let go, but he didn't want his hand to be empty, then his eyes blurred, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already entered a dark room.

No, this is not a room.

Situ Sheng and Situ Yi poured spiritual power into the ground respectively, and the bright silver lines lit up the floor of the house along the regular pattern, and then, the silver light descended from the sky, illuminating everything here.

This is a closed circular underground square. There are numerous lines drawn on the ground of the square. Those lines are some kind of formation. With the movements of the Situ brothers and sisters slowly starting, Ye Huai raised his head and saw the originally dark roof. , turned into a starry sky with a full moon.

But he clearly remembered that the moon outside just now was a new moon.

Ye Huai looked at Gu Heng from the corner of his eye. Gu Heng held his precious sword box and watched the movements of the two siblings quietly. Instead, they received cuffs for easy access.

"Okay."

Situ Sheng's cultivation was only Nascent Soul. In order to activate this huge formation, his forehead was sweating slightly, while Situ Yi, who was a higher cultivation, was much better. She stood up calmly and stood beside her younger brother.

In the center of the square is an altar, and the formation "climbs" up to the center of the altar from the side.

"Master Ye enters from the east, and Young Master Gu enters from the west."

It turned out that the starry sky above their heads was for them to identify their orientation.

Ye Huai and Gu Heng stood in their respective positions, and Situ Sheng reminded again: "The formation on the altar will limit your spiritual power to the stage closest to Young Master Gu's memory, please don't panic According to the spiritual power at that stage, please do your best to reproduce the harmony of the sword. My sister and I will constantly adjust Gu Shaozhu's spiritual sword in real time, and the focus is to let the spiritual sword accept the sword soul again. "

Situ Yi opened her palm, and a ball of red light floated in her hand.

"Then, if you two are ready, you can start."

Ye Huai and Gu Heng faced each other across the altar, this scene seemed familiar.

The two stepped onto the altar, Cang Yang appeared in Ye Huai's hands, and Gu Heng slowly opened the sword case in his hand, his eyes looked at the red spiritual sword lying in the sword case, and carefully pulled it out slowly.

Ye Huai faced Gu Heng with their swords facing each other, this scene made Ye Huai feel a little dazed.

They seem to have returned to that summer again.

At that time, Gu Heng said to Ye Huai: "I want to fight with you."

Before Ye Huai could speak, Duan Songyang turned over a page of the book and said calmly: "The Guiyuan Sword Sect forbids private fighting with swords."

Gu Heng glanced at it, and saw that Duan Songyang had read the book by himself, so he stopped paying attention, but said: "I mean to send a battle invitation to Bo Mingtang for a formal discussion."

"Guiyuan Twelve Laws" stipulates that disciples are forbidden to fight privately with swords, but it is possible to learn from each other, but they must report to Bo Mingtang.

Ye Huai blinked innocently: "I just arrived at Foundation Establishment, and I'm not familiar with the cultivation at this stage."

Gu Heng looked at him and said: "Compete with me, no matter whether you win or lose, I will leave the Guiyuan Sword Sect after the duel."

Duan Songyang's hand stopped, Ye Huai's eyes lit up: "Really?"

Gu Heng has been in Guiyuan Sword Sect for a while, although Ye Huai has changed because he saw through his sword-crazy nature, but Duan Songyang has always been uncomfortable with him.

But Sect Leader Duan also asked them to treat the young master of Hongyan Sect who came from afar, so Ye Huai could only act as a buffer between the two of them. During this time, it was exhausting.

"That's not..."

"No problem!" Ye Huai interrupted Duan Songyang's refusal for him, and said to Gu Heng, "Then let's have an all-out sparring, no matter what the result is, you will leave after this time."

Duan Songyang looked at Ye Huai who was squeezing beside him, and unconsciously clenched the edge of the book.

Gu Heng didn't care at all about Ye Huai's impatient desire to send him away, he nodded, and then went to submit the invitation to Bo Mingtang.

He didn't make the request on a whim, but he felt the loosening of his cultivation.

Sure enough, the last battle with Ye Huai benefited him a lot. The harmony of the sword and the song allowed him to spy on Ye Huai's sword spirit realm that was several stages ahead of him and Duan Songyang. After closing Danguan, his own sword intent gradually took shape.

"clang--"

The two spiritual swords collided and sparked sparks of spiritual power. The red and green swords fought fiercely in the air. Ye Huai avoided Gu Heng's spiritual sword sideways, and at the same time held Cangyang in his hand to condense into a small sword formation, blocking the attack. Falling off the scorching spiritual power attack.

Ye Huai used his strength to fly backwards and landed on the edge of the altar, a larger green sword formation emerged, and Gu Heng also sacrificed a majestic red sword formation.

This is the sword intent of the true transformation stage. Ye Huai licked his dry lips, and he felt a little grateful in his heart that he agreed to help Gu Heng open the sword. Duan Songyang always used his spiritual power to compete with him on weekdays, but Duan Songyang was from the Mahayana stage. His cultivation base and sword intent were also Mahayana stage sword intent, Ye Huai was really not sure if he gave way to him because of his injury.

But Gu Heng didn't know.

This feeling--

The two sword formations collided, and a huge spiritual impact erupted on the altar!

——This feeling is hearty!

Suddenly, Ye Huai felt that the Cangyang holding the sword array in his hand sank, as if he had assumed double the spiritual power, this is!

"Together with the sword!" Situ Sheng said happily under the altar, "Sister, hurry up!"

Situ Yi released the sword soul in his hand, and the sword soul flew towards the center of the altar along the lines of the formation!

This is the common sword and the sound.

Ye Huai looked at the huge cluster of spiritual power in his hand, this red and green cluster of spiritual power resonated with Cang Yang in his hand and the spiritual sword in Gu Heng's hand.

Wood and fire are born together, and the two mutual spiritual powers are constantly growing. The two people's spiritual powers are combined into one, and the two people simultaneously gain the control of this group of spiritual powers.

Ye Huai's heart was a little calm, and a trace of inappropriate thoughts emerged in his heart.

Why can't it be Duan Songyang?

The sword spirit merged into the spirit sword in Gu Heng's hand, a rare joy appeared on Gu Heng's face, and there was even a hint of emotion in his eyes.

"Successfully opened the sword!"

As Situ Sheng's voice fell, the light of the formation slowly went out.

Ye Huai and Gu Heng cooperated to slowly dissipate the spiritual force controlled by the two into the air.

"Young Master Gu," Situ Sheng asked with a smile, "Your spirit sword is back!"

Gu Heng bowed seriously to Situ Sheng: "Thank you, Master Situ."

Situ Sheng waved his hand: "It's fine to come back, then—"

He turned to Ye Huai, his smiling face instantly turned ferocious: "Young Master Gu has nothing to do here! Master Ye, please take out the fragments of the Tiangang Bowl!"

Gu Heng was stunned, Ye Huai immediately reacted and wanted to squeeze the green spirit bead in his hand, but Situ Yi was one step faster than him, the sun and moon above his head spun wildly, Ye Huai's body could no longer move an inch, the spirit bead Rolling down the altar, Gu Heng suddenly disappeared on the altar.

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