: 1522. Blood Festival

"Zhao Yudao friends, this Fang Yuquan community was sealed, why is it?"
Walking on the road, Yan Zhaoge asked while observing the surrounding conditions.
Zhao Zhaodao replied: "When the two came in, they wanted to come and feel. The power of the seal of this heaven and earth is one of the four ancient swords that were originally set up by the ancestors of the ancestors. Xian Gu Jian."
He sighed: "When you say it, this sword stayed in this jade spring, but my generation couldn't grasp it. It became the cage of this world and imprisoned me."

I don’t know where Yu Ding’s real person is now?
Yan Zhaoge asked:
How can you be trapped here by the ancient sword?

Zhao Zhaodao’s look is a bit stunned:
The Yu Ding ancestor has already sat down.

"Oh?" Yan Zhaoge and Yan Di's eyes are all to him.
Zhao Zhaodao replied: "After the great destruction, Yu Ding's founder came to this jade spring. He was already seriously injured. He sat down after seven days and left his will, which is on Jinxia Mountain."
Yan Zhao said: "My father and son martial arts, although not like the grandfather is the rumor of the Yu Ding ancestor, but also the sect of the Sanqing sect, the mausoleum of the Yu Ding ancestor, still have to worship."
"That is nature." Zhao Dao people beheaded, with Yan Zhaoge and Yan Di continue westbound.
With their cultivation as their strength, it didn't take long for a peak to appear.
The mountain peaks are golden, as if they are covered with a layer of Xia.
It’s just the aura of this place, but it’s not like you just foresee that the Qingzhang Dao is as strong and powerful as they are there.
The whole place is unremarkable, and even strictly speaking, there is still a lack of aura, so that the image of the ruin is born.
"Jade Spring Mountain Jinxia Cave, this is the name of the Yufu Taoist Temple in the past." Yan Zhao sings: "In this jade spring, the Lingshan named after Jinxia, ​​is so lacking in aura?"
Moreover, with Yan Zhaoge's remarks on the cycle of this heaven and earth aura, this place in the Jinxia Mountain area may have been the most aura of the entire Yuquan area.
Now this abnormal appearance, I am afraid it is caused by the emperor sword...
Although it falls into the control of Yuqingmen, it is, after all, a treasure to the Qing, representing the existence of the most ferocious swordsmanship between heaven and earth, full of destructiveness.
The combination of the two directly affects the aura of this Yuquan world and breaks the terrain of Jinxia Mountain.
Although at this moment, there is no such thing as the existence of the ancient sword in the Jinxia Mountain area, but it is more concealed by the aura of Yuquan.
The strength of the ancient sword itself is maintaining the seal.
"I don't know where my parents are?" Yan Di asked.
Zhao Zhaodao refers to Jinxia Mountain: "In the mountains, please come with the poor."
After all, he led the way and landed on the mountain. The target did not look like a mountain top, but flew toward a valley between the mountains.
Yan Zhaoge and Yan Di also followed behind him and fell into the valley together.
There is a Taoist temple in the valley that looks a bit worn but clean.

Yan’s predecessors and Di’s predecessors seem to be out.
Zhao’s Taoist people turned around in the Taoist temple. When they saw no one, they said,
The two are sitting here for a while. Look for the poor road.

Yan Zhaoge and Yan Di looked at each other: "I am also going to help look for it. Do you mind if you don't mind?"
Zhao Zhaodao replied: "Nature will not."
Yan Di's slightly dagger: "You go with Zhaohao Daoyou, I am sitting here."
His eyes looked around and seemed to be observing the traces of his parents' lives.
"Let's go." Yan Zhaoge went out with the Taoist Taoist people and walked in the mountains: "I don't know where the tombs of Yu Ding's founders are? Will they go there?"
Zhao Zhaodao nodded: "There is this possibility, let's go there and see, please come with the poor road."
After the two of them went one after another, they walked halfway up the mountain.
There was a cave in the mountains, and the Zhaodao Taoist said: "It is, but no one seems to be there."
"Here is the place where Yu Ding's founder is sitting?" asked Yan Zhaoge.
"Yes, but the patrons of the ancestors are not here." Zhao Dao said as he walked into the cave: "The remains of the founder have become part of the seal..."
The voice did not fall and the situation changed suddenly.
Over the Jinxia Mountain, suddenly there was a red light falling.
Around the foothills, suddenly a beam of light was raised, forming a huge battle, combined with the red light suddenly dropped from the sky above, and integrated into a huge cage.
A bizarre and graceful atmosphere, which is filled with four wildernesses.
It contains not only the fierce swordsmanship of the ancient swords, but also other mysterious forces.
The huge cage will suppress the entire Jinxia Mountain and affect the people in the mountains.
Yan Zhaoge’s body seems to have been crushed with invisible burdens, giving him a strength and a feeling of difficulty.

Stubbornly gathered a few seals to concentrate on one point?
Yan Zhao sang his eyebrows and looked at the Zhaodao people, but he saw the other person in the cave, but he was isolated from the red light. Repression.
"Let the ancestors and couples, like the widow of Yu Ding's founder, is also part of this seal." Zhao Dao people turned around and looked at Yan Zhao song with no expression, pointing up and pointing: "They It’s really here, but you can’t see it again.

Yan Zhaoge did not answer, and took the heavy pressure from the red light on his body and walked toward the cave.
In the hole, there is golden light, which isolates the red light and prevents Yan Zhao from coming close.
At this time, I saw the depths of the cave and walked out of the Qingzhang Dao and Yao Yuncheng.
"I don't want to blame us. In those days, it was Yan Xing and Di Qing's pipa. I sealed the jade spring for two thousand years with the sword. I am not allowed to be free." Qing Zhang Dao said calmly: "I can't continue." With patience, I’m expected to fight for it in the near future, hoping to kill the birth day."
"Just the seal is too strong. Although my generation has been planning for many years, I am still not sure. It is because your father and son are here that I have hope!"
"When the Yan Xing and Di Qing blood sacrifices were sealed under the seal of the ancient swords, today's blood sacrifices their blood and seals, causal circulation, and it is really uncomfortable."
Although the red light is added, Yan Zhaoge is not flustered. Instead, he looks at the Qingzhang Taoist people with some funny smiles: "As for the trouble to this point? You don't ask if we have a way to resolve the seal? Let's try again. Don't give us a chance to try?"
He looked up and down the Qingzhang Taoist three: "In order to be sealed, the grievances, or to trap the ancient sword?"
Yao Yuncheng looked a little angry.
Zhao Zhaodao people face a complex color.
The Qingzhang Dao people looked at Yan Zhao’s song deeply, and looked a little tired and lonely. He shook his head: "Some things, you can't understand."
During the speech, the red light that enveloped Jinxia Mountain became more and more fierce and more and more fierce.
Yan Zhaoge can feel his own spirit, and he is not stable. From the body to the soul, from the outside to the inside, from the virtual to the real, all have a burning pain.