Early the next morning, Tai Wu Xi Xi led little mo Nu to stroll on the plain. After a long walk, she found Lu Zhengkang lying on the bluestone by the side of the road.

"Hee hee, Buddha, were you homeless last night?"

"Yes."

"Why don't you even have a bed to sleep in when you are sitting all over the world?"

"Naughty." Lu Zhengkang shook his head and did not intend to continue this boring topic.

Little mo girl raised her sleeve to cover the smile on her face. She said, "how can you be naughty? People care about you."

"Let's go to the next sword grave."

The second sword tomb, Phoenix cocoon.

On a piece of wilderness, towering ancient tombs stand in awe, wrapped in a strong golden light, you can see carved beams and painted buildings. There seems to be a big cocoon deep in the sword tomb, and countless golden silkworms walk through its surface, which is very magical.

The stone tablet in front of the tomb says: Phoenix cocoon.

Phoenix is divided into male and female, male and female. The bird has a head like a wild goose, a body like a unicorn, a neck like a snake, a tail like a fish, a chin like a swallow, a beak like a chicken, a body with five colors, a head with "Virtue", a belly with "faith", a back with "propriety", a chest with "benevolence", wings with "righteousness", feet with "righteousness", and a tail with "martial arts". The light sound is like knocking gold and jade, and the heavy sound is like beating a drum.

Phoenix does not die, four thousand six hundred days a round, four thousand six hundred days a round, cycle back and forth, endless.

When the divine bird comes out, the sage comes. When the Phoenix comes out to find the sage, it can be called auspicious.

When Lu Zhengkang heard about the image of Phoenix before, he always had a deep doubt. Why does a bird have all kinds of words on it? It's hard to say that they were raised by others. For the sake of celebration, the host family pasted words on this beautiful bird, which has a sense of absurdity of inferior quality.

The three slowly walked towards the sword tomb, and the closer they got to it, the golden light seemed to feel the crisis. It flashed violently and made people unable to open their eyes.

Lu Zhengkang gently reprimanded, the golden light burst into pieces, turned into a misty light fog, strands lingering in the palace Pavilion.

After only a few steps, three people rushed out of a small building, shouting to fight and kill. The woman in the front claimed to call her eyes, while the latter two were Qushan.

As usual, they will be beyond the magic barrier, three people disappear.

When Tai Wu ran into the front building, he found some stone tablets and calligraphy, all of which were made by everyone.

Along the way, I have to meet some relative minions from time to time, which is obviously better than the one in the first sword tomb.

Many of them have begun to alienate. For example, there is a man who claims to be a demon, showing his heart, showing his chest, covered with ghosts and shrieking.

After all, Taiwu Xi Xi is a novice in the Jianghu, and her hands and feet are not very neat. Although she has inherited the skills of the previous generation of Taiwu Xi Xi Xi, it's not much. If you want to compare the disciples of famous schools, it's almost the level of a descendant of the three schools of ranshan.

However, whenever she confronts the enemy, she always has the inspiration for her unique moves. She is flexible and can always defeat the enemy and defeat the strong with the weak. This is the blessing of the previous life.

Sun lichai was also known as the first of the fourteen masters in those days. Her martial arts skills are so high that today's leaders of all schools can't match her.

Xiaomo girl honestly stayed behind Lu Zhengkang, just looked around, vaguely at a loss.

All the way to the depth of the sword tomb, there is a hall. It is made of red gold and covered with patterns. It is gorgeous and magnificent. There is a hole on the gate, which needs to be unsealed by the Fuyu sword handle.

Taiwuxi came forward with a sword and untied the seal. With a bang, the door opened and a strange woman came out. Her clothes were as bright as the sun in the sky. The woman's face was bright and innocent, and she was carrying a jar of wine in one hand.

She met and asked, "I ask you, is there a saint in this world? I can't wait for a saint. I have to come out and look for him. Let me try. What if you have a saint? "

When she finished, she took a pot in her left hand and drank. The sword in her right hand was shining all over the place, forming a sharp golden knife, and then she chopped at Taiwu.

Lu Zhengkang smashed the golden knife with his fingers, and his strength did not decrease. He shot the woman away.

When the woman fell to the ground and saw Lu Zhengkang, she exclaimed in surprise: "Jin huang'er has seen the saint!" She laughed and coughed up blood. She took up the wine jar to offer it to the Buddha, but after all, she fell into the pool of blood and lost her breath.

Taiwu frowned, "Buddha, you are so bad! They want to talk to her! " In my younger sister's eyes, the mature swordsman and the naive are two different kinds of people, and Lu Zhengkang deprives them of their personality.

"There's something to say later. It's all the same."

The Golden Phoenix disappears, leaving a sword handle, which is the fragment of Phoenix cocoon.

The Phoenix cocoon of the magic sword contains "seven characters and five colors" corresponding to the magic of the Phoenix. The effect is to continuously improve the true Qi of the sword holder. When the true Qi reaches a certain height, the enemy can't hurt the sword at all. It's a powerful magic sword in the Vietnam War.

With the death of another person, the huge sword tomb began to shake violently and dissipate slowly.

The vague picture emerged. Jin huang'er looks for saints everywhere in the world, but she is hurt by the world again and again. From being young, growing up, to being old, she never dies, never gives up, reincarnation after reincarnation, just to find a saint to save the world."Trapped in chains, not free. But it's not necessarily a good thing. " Lu Zhengkang shakes his head. The nature of Phoenix dominates the girl's life. In fact, this nature is just a given mission. The Phoenix people keep their promises and never break them. Their noble conduct is unimaginable.

When the sword tomb dissipates, Lu Zhengkang takes over the fragments of Phoenix cocoon and wants to use another magic power to revive the alien.

Tai Wu Xi Xi sees little mo Nu's curious face and thinks that she can't realize that she is shaped like a sword handle, so she blocks the little girl's sight and begins to chat with her to distract her attention.

As usual, Lu Zhengkang threw the hilt forward, and in the brilliant golden light, he drilled out seven red eyed golden silkworms, spinning silk and weaving cocoons very fast. Then a young girl came out of the cocoon, wearing a royal dress, hanging a collar, wearing two braids, hanging wine gourd around her waist, with a brilliant smile on her face, "hee hee, you are a saint! Jin huang'er is very lucky. As soon as she goes out, she will find the saint! "

Tai Wu Xi Xi turns her head to see Xiao huang'er, and she is very happy. But Xiao Mo Nu also looks around secretly. When she sees that little girl holding the sleeve of the Buddha, she unconsciously touches the Pearl hairpin on her head. She is shy and lonely.

Taiwuxi clapped his hands, "well, well, you have new friends, you get along well."

In contrast, little mo Nu likes to stay with Tai Wu, while little huang'er is willing to stick to Lu Zhengkang. The two little girls don't talk to each other.

Seeing the second young stranger, Tai Wu Xi was obviously in a state of excitement. These sword tombs are just treasures! It's a lot of cute.

"Buddha, Buddha! Come on, let's go to the next one