Chapter 1163

When the chorus and flute ensemble were finished, the two met in the old place.

Luo Hua had already sat on the pavilion on the top of the mountain, and looked around and there was a vast cloud of white clouds.

"Thousand-year-old fire!"

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

"Congratulations to Brother Lin, I have successfully attacked the Qihuas and gathered the top, and prepared a little wine." Luo Hua smiled gently under the white gauze hat.

Lin Yun was shocked. This Luohua was really a big deal. The thousand-year-old fire of the Mo family seemed endless in her hands.

"Drink mine today."

Lin Yun smiled, put away the thousand-year-old 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 famous wines for ordinary people, but they are much inferior to the thousand-year-old fire.

"What kind of wine is this?"

Luo Hua's voice was a little strange.

Lin Yun understood this quite well and smiled and said, "This is not a good wine, but it has great significance to me?"

"oh?"

Luo Hua's voice was full of curiosity, "I hope to hear it carefully."

"This wine is called Phoenix Platform. I remember playing the flute on the Phoenix Platform. I was afraid that the separation would be painful, so I still have to say so much. I have to say it. I have lost weight in my new year, not dry ice wine, not sad autumn. I miss the people of Wuling, and smoke locked in Qin Tower. Only the flowing water in front of the building should be me, and I stare all day long. Wherever I look, who shares the joys and sorrows of this life with me?"

After a slight pause, 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. One cup will be less. If you want to celebrate the success of the Qihua Gathering, drink this bar."

"So that's it, is she the girl who left that strand of love?"

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

"Yes."

Lin Yun poured the wine, smiled slightly, and admitted generously.

"Give."

The two clinked their glasses and drank them all in one go.

"Only the flowing water in front of the building, I should think of me, and stare all day long. Wherever I look, who shares the joys and sorrows of this life with me? It seems that many people who give you wine cannot help themselves, and her heart is cold, and few people understand." After drinking the glass of wine, Luohua said lightly, her voice as if the beautiful jade is constantly colliding, and the sound is like a broken jade.

"I understand!"

A obsession flashed in Lin Yun's eyes and said in a deep voice: "She is standing too high."

“How high.”

"Maybe taller than the sky..."

Lin Yun smiled and didn't care.

"so?"

"That's why I worked so hard, just to be able to share the joys and sorrows of this life with her one day."

Lin Yun showed a smile on his lips, and there was a lot of passion in his heart, all of which were between this smile.

The two of them drank and chatted too happily that Lin Yun almost forgot that it was. When they were drunk, Lin Yun just rang out, took out the secret key of Kuxuan, and handed it over and said, "Miss Luo comes from the family of Saints, and can recognize this thing."

"The secret key of the remnant mystery."

Luohua's voice changed slightly, which seemed a little surprised.

She stared at her for a long time and said, "Three thousand years ago, the Nine Emperors emerged from nowhere, suppressing the world, sweeping across the world, rebuilding the Dragon Empire, and becoming a myth. But the story of the Nine Emperors has not ended here, and everyone has their own different endings... Among them, the Southern Emperor is the most sad. He has been trapped in love all his life and has become obsessed with love. His fate in his later years was extremely sad, and he has always wanted to resurrect his beloved wife."

"The Southern Emperor is the only emperor among the Nine Emperors who is certain to have fallen. As his successor, the Great Sage Kuxuan was chased by many people back then, and even others among the Nine Emperors took action."

Lin Yun said in surprise: "Why?"

"The Nan Emperor had three secret treasures during his lifetime, one was the life and death chart hidden in the gate of hell, the second was the destiny of heaven, and the third was the dragon bone. The three treasures would make other emperors tempted by any of them. Some said that the three treasures were in the tomb of the Southern Emperor, and some said that they were in the hands of the Great Saint of Kuxuan, but no one knew where the tomb of the Southern Emperor was, so we could only find him."

Luo Hua sighed softly: "But later proved that there was no treasure among the Great Saint of Kuxuan. He survived but was also severely injured. After that, he was chased by enemies all the way and died in the sea of ​​clouds. The Kuxuan Island was his place to transform."

"I see."

Lin Yun's eyes flashed and he muttered to himself softly.

"But even if there are not three treasures of the Southern Emperor, the inheritance of the Kuxuan Great Sage itself is enough to make many people excited. Therefore, over the years, people have been secretly looking for the Kuxuan secret key. Only by obtaining this secret key can they obtain the inheritance of the Kuxuan Great Sage."

Luo Hua looked at Lin Yun and pondered: "Where did you get this secret key?"

"Thunder Demon Sword."

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

"He is the abandoned son of Xuantian Sect? If you look at it this way, he was kicked out of Xuantian Sect and was just a cover-up. He came to Cangxuan Mansion to find the secret key of Kuxuan. The name of the Thunder Demon Sword is just a cover he deliberately made..."

Luo Hua handed back the secret key of Kui Xuan and chuckled softly: "I just didn't expect that you would encounter him and meet the unreasonable existence of the Burial Flower Master."

"Is there any? I'm very reasonable."

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

He suddenly remembered that he had encountered several extremely dangerous ambushings while walking as a burial flower boy.

In the past, he regarded it as a move by Tianxing Pavilion, but now he thought that it might be the move by the manipulator behind the Xuantian Sect.

Fortunately, he was cautious on weekdays and had not revealed his identity as a burial flower boy.

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

"Wait, I have seen Kuxuan Island from afar. The storms around it are said that even the saints cannot get close to it. Even if you have the secret key, what's the use of not being able to reach Kuxuan Island?" Lin Yun suddenly thought of something and said hurriedly.

"Maybe, someone has figured out something."

Luo Hua said calmly: "It is reported that the ninth-grade Holy Master can watch stars and divine calculations. As for the Tianxuan Master, he can even see the secrets of heaven. Perhaps... the ban on Kuxuan Island will change. After all, since the Great Saint of Kuxuan has left behind his inheritance, he must look for someone with destiny. It is impossible for people to stay away from people."

Lin Yun suddenly realized and felt a lot of doubts in his heart, and then he solved them.

If the ban on Kuxuan Island really changes, the secret key of Kuxuan in his hand will become a crucial prop.

But there are still some deeper doubts, which become confusing and thought-provoking.

"Thank you for your advice!"

Lin Yun said.

"Why do you and me need to care about these?" Luo Hua smiled slowly, and the wind was light and the clouds were quiet.

"Then I'll punish myself for one cup."

Lin Yun raised his wine glass and drank it all in one go.

...

After returning from Luohua, Lin Yun looked solemn.

He had some secrets in his heart and did not tell the other party.

He had a picture of tiger sniffing roses in his hand. According to Mr. Hong, this was taken out from the tomb of the Southern Emperor. But Luohua also said that no one knew where the tomb of the Southern Emperor was, so where did Mr. Hong know it.

Besides, did Mr. Hong really have such strong strength back then?

Even one of the Nine Emperors, the Southern Emperor, dared to break into the tomb, which was a bit terrible.

Could it be that I heard it wrong, or that I just had a duplicate name, this Southern Emperor is not the Southern Emperor?

But Lin Yun clearly remembered that the letter Mr. Hong left him said that the pictures of tiger smelling roses he saw were all evil ghosts in hell, and he was even injured by the sword light inside.

Lostly, this is somewhat similar to the life and death catalog mentioned by Luo Hua.

The Gate of Hell is hidden in the Life and Death Catalog, and the Tiger Sniffs the Rose Picture, and you can just see the evil ghosts in hell.

Could it be that the scroll in my hand is really a life and death catalog? One of the three most treasures of the Southern Emperor?

As soon as he thought of this, Lin Yun felt his scalp numb, which was a bit scary. Since he learned the Chen Guang Sword Technique in the scroll, Lin Yun has left the rose scroll idle for a long time.

Because with his strength, he cannot reveal other secrets.

Holding the rose scroll in his palm, Lin Yun looked solemn. He looked at the scroll and felt a little afraid.

If this scroll is really a life and death catalog, then Mr. Hong’s strength back then should be extremely terrifying at least a saint. If even the saint becomes a useless person, 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 put the scroll back in, there was no need to take this risk.

The catalog of life and death, the destiny of heaven, the dragon bone.

Lin Yun recited the three most important treasures of the Southern Emperor, among which there was no Burial Flower Sword. Uh, it seemed that it made sense.

The Burial Flower Sword should have been given to him by Emperor Nan’s wife.

Half a lifetime of duckweed follows the passing water, and a night of cold rain buried famous flowers.

The soul is Liumian's blowing, you go and I stay, two autumns!

Lin Yun whispered the poem he heard softly, and suddenly became shocked. He stood up suddenly and looked at the flower burial sword in his hand, his expression changed drastically.

Madon, it's real!
To be continued...