Chapter 1360

One thousand one hundred and sixty-three chapters

When the Qin Xiao ensemble is finished, the two meet in the old place.

At the top of the mountain pavilion, Luo Hua had already been sitting on the piano, and looking around, there was a vast expanse of white clouds.

“Millennium fire!”

Lin Yun saw the fine wine placed on the table, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly stepped forward to open it.

“Congratulations to Brother Lin, for the success of the Qihua Gathering, and a little wine.” Under the white gauze hat, Luohua smiled.

Lin Yun was stunned for a while, this Luo Hua was really generous, and the thousand-year fire of the Mo clan seemed endless in her hands.

“Drink mine today.”

Lin Yun smiled, put away the thousand-year fire, and took out a pot of special wine from his storage bag.

There are many dragon wines hidden in his storage bag, which are rare wines for ordinary people, but after all, they are much inferior to the thousand-year fire.

“What kind of wine is this?”

Luo Hua’s voice was a little strange.

Lin Yun understood this quite well, and smiled: “This is not a good wine, but to me, it has a lot of meaning?”

“Oh?”

Luo Hua’s voice was full of curiosity, “I would like to hear the details.”

“This wine is called the Phoenix Terrace, and I recall the flute on the Phoenix Stage. I am afraid that it will be hard to leave me, and I will stop talking about it. The newcomer is thin, not dry ice wine, not sad. Only the water flowing in front of the building should think of me and stare at me all day long. Where I stare, who will share the joys and sorrows of this life with me.”

After a short speech, Lin Yun smiled and said: “This is the wine she gave me. I have always kept it, and I can’t bear to drink it. If you drink a cup, you will lose one. If you want to celebrate the success of the Qihua Gathering, you can drink this bar.”

“So, is she the girl who left that trace of love?”

Luo Hua pointed to Lin Yun’s finger and laughed softly.

“Yes.”

Lin Yun poured the wine, smiled and admitted generously.

“Give.”

The two clinked glasses and drank in one fell swoop.

“Only the water flowing in front of the building should think of me and stare at me all day long. Where you stare at, who is with me in this life’s joys and sorrows. It seems that many people who give you wine can’t help themselves. Her heart is cold and few people understand.” After drinking it all, Luo Hua said lightly, his voice resembling the constant collision of beautiful jade, and the sound was like broken jade.

“I know!”

Lin Yun’s eyes flashed with obsession, and he said in a deep voice, “She stood too high.”

“How high.”

“Maybe higher than the sky…”

Lin Yun smiled happily, not caring.

“so?”

“That’s why I tried so hard, just to one day, be able to share the joys and sorrows of this life with her.”

A smile appeared at the corner of Lin Yun’s mouth, and there were thousands of passions in his heart, all between this smile.

The two of them drank and chatted, chatting so happily that Lin Yun almost forgot it was. When he was drunk, Lin Yun just sounded, took out the withered secret key, handed it over and said: “Miss Luo comes from a family of saints and can recognize this thing.”

“Withered secret key.”

Luo Hua’s voice changed slightly, seeming a little surprised.

She stared for a long time before saying: “Three thousand years ago, the Nine Emperors were born, suppressing the world, sweeping across the world, rebuilding the Dragon Empire, and becoming a myth. But the story of the Nine Emperors does not end here. Everyone has their own different endings. … Among them, Nandi is the most embarrassed. He has been trapped by love all his life, and has become infatuated with love. In his old age, he ended up very sad and always wanted to resurrect his beloved wife.”

“The Southern Emperor is the only one among the nine emperors who is sure to have fallen. As his descendant, Great Sage Kuxuan was hunted and killed by many people, and even the others among the nine emperors have taken action.”

Lin Yun asked in surprise: “Why?”

“The Southern Emperor had three secret treasures during his lifetime. One is the catalog of life and death hidden in the gates of hell, the second is the edict of the destiny, and the third is the dragon bone. The three treasures, no matter what, will make other emperors tempted. The three treasures, some people say In the tomb of Nandi, some people say that it is in the hands of Great Sage Kuxuan, but no one knows where the tomb of Nandi is, so you can only find him.”

Luo Hua sighed softly: “However, it was later proved that there was no such treasure in the Great Sage Withered Profound. He survived but was also deeply injured. After that, he was chased and killed by the enemy all the way, and died in the sea of floating clouds. The island is his place to sit and transform.”

“I see.”

Lin Yun’s eyes flickered and whispered to himself.

“But even if there are not three Nandi Treasures, the inheritance of the Great Sage Withered Xuan alone is enough to make many people heart-stricken. Therefore, for these years, people have been searching for the Withered Xuan Secret Key in secret, and only by obtaining this secret key can you get it. The inheritance of Great Sage Withered.”

Luo Hua looked at Lin Yun and said in deep thought: “Where did you get this secret key?”

“Ben Lei Demon Sword.”

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

“He is the abandoned son of Xuantianzong? Looking at it this way, he was kicked out of Xuantianzong only to cover people’s eyes. He came to Cangxuan Palace on the order of someone from Xuantianzong to find the withered secret key. Ben. The name of Thunder Demon Sword is just a cover he made deliberately…”

Luo Hua handed the Withered Xuan secret key back and chuckled softly: “I just didn’t expect that I would run into you and run into the unreasonable existence of Playboy Burial.”

“Yes? I’m very reasonable.”

Lin Yun held the secret key, his thoughts were like electricity.

He suddenly remembered that when he was walking with the funeral burial boy, he had encountered several extremely dangerous ambushes.

In the past, he regarded it as the hand of the Tianxing Pavilion, but now that he thinks about it, it may also be the hand of the manipulator behind the Xuan Tianzong.

Fortunately, he is usually cautious and has not yet revealed the identity of the funeral.

Otherwise, even staying in Floating Cloud Sword Sect may not be safe.

“Wait, I’ve seen Kuxuan Island from afar, and the surrounding storms are said to be inaccessible to even the saints. Even if you have the secret key, you can’t get on the Kuxuan Island, what’s the point?” Lin Yun suddenly thought of something, hastily Said.

“Perhaps, someone has calculated something.”

Luo Hua calmly said: “According to the ninth-rank Saint Profound Master, you can observe the stars and make calculations. As for the Profound Sky Master, you can even see the secrets of heaven. Perhaps… the ban on Kuxuan Island is about to change. After all, Kuxuanda Since Sheng has left the inheritance, he must look for someone who is destined, and it is impossible to keep people close.”

Lin Yun suddenly realized that there were a lot of doubts in his heart, and then he solved it.

If the ban on Kuxuan Island really changes, then the Kuxuan Secret Key in his hand will become a vital item.

But there were some deeper doubts, which became convoluted and thought-provoking.

“Thanks for letting me know!”

Lin Yun said.

“Between you and me, why bother about these.” Luo Hua smiled leisurely, calm and calm.

“Then I will punish myself for a cup.”

Lin Yun raised his wine glass, placed it in the Phoenix Terrace, and drank it all in one fell swoop.

…

After returning from Luohua, Lin Yun looked solemn.

He had some secrets in his heart, and he didn’t tell the other party.

He had a picture of a tiger sniffing a rose in his hand. According to Old Hong, he took it out of the tomb of the Southern Emperor. Ke Luohua also said that no one knows where the Southern Emperor’s tomb is, and where does Lao Hong know.

Besides, did Hong Lao really have such a strong ability back then?

Even one of the nine emperors, Nandi dare to enter the tomb, this is too terrifying.

Could it be that I misheard it, or just the same name, this Nandi is not Pi Nandi.

But Lin Yun clearly remembered at the time that the letter left to him by Old Hong said that the tiger sniffing rose picture he saw were all hell evil spirits, and he was even more damaged by the sword light in it.

Vaguely, this is similar to the catalog of life and death described by Luo Hua.

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

Could it be that this picture scroll in my hand is really a picture book of life and death? One of the three greatest treasures of the Southern Emperor?

Thinking of this, Lin Yun only felt his scalp numb, which was a bit scary. After realizing the dust sword technique in the picture scroll, Lin Yun left the rose picture scroll idle for a long time.

Because with his strength, other secrets could not be revealed.

Holding the rose scroll in his palm, Lin Yun looked solemn, and he looked at the scroll with a little jealousy.

If this picture scroll is really a catalog of life and death, then the strength of the old man should be extremely terrifying, at least he is also a saint. If even the saints become useless, then with my current strength, even if I really discover the secret, I am afraid it will be a dead end.

After thinking about it, Lin Yun closed the picture again, there was no need to take this risk.

The life and death catalog, the edict of destiny, the dragon bones.

Lin Yun said in his heart the three treasures of the Dao Nan Emperor, and there was no foil burial sword among them. Uh, it seemed to make sense.

The funeral sword should have been given to him by Nandi’s wife.

The duckweed for half of the life passed away, and the famous flowers were buried in a cold rain overnight.

The soul is willow and cotton blown to pieces, you go and I stay, two autumns!

Lin Yun whispered the verse he heard at the beginning, and was suddenly shocked. He stood up abruptly, looked at the burial sword in his hand, his expression changed drastically.

Ma Dan, it turned out to be true!

Luo Hua said that in his later years, the Southern Emperor was trapped by love and wounded by love, and has been obsessed with resurrecting his wife.

But people can’t come back from death, this is a truth that even Lin Yun can understand. He is doomed to be useless and destined to be hurt for this, so he is complacent and puts himself in prison.

The soul is willow and cotton blown to pieces, you go and I stay, two autumns. Isn’t this verse exactly used to describe Nandi…or he made it for himself. The infinite sorrow in it fits perfectly with what Luohua said about the Southern Emperor in his later years.

I drop it!

Lin Yun’s mind was hard to calm down, only feeling lingering in his heart, trembling.

Thinking of the rose picture scroll that he had enlightened countless times in the past, it might be the life and death catalogue hidden in the gates of hell, he couldn’t calm down.

Thinking of the burial flower in his hand, it may be the sword of the Southern Emperor back then, and it was even more absent.

“If Kuxuan Island is opened, I have to go there anyway…”

Lin Yun took a deep breath, thinking that he had never had before, that the inheritance of Great Sage Withered Xuan couldn’t fall into the hands of other people.

Perhaps there is the news of the Southern Emperor’s tomb hidden in it. If this is the case, it is better to keep it in your own hands.

He and his wife are buried in the tomb of the Southern Emperor. He certainly doesn’t want to be disturbed by future generations.

You go to my stay, two autumns!

Lin Yun looked at the burial sword in his hand, feeling astonished. He sighed softly: “These years have not failed you, otherwise I’m really sorry for your origin.”