The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

Chapter 660 Meteorite
Zhang Sanfeng led Song Xing into the secret passage, which meanders downward.

Song Xing followed Zhang Sanfeng all the way down, getting darker and darker, except for the occasional flickering candles, there was no sound around, as if it was an empty tomb.

"Squeak..." Another harsh mechanical sound came. Song Xing raised his eyes and immediately saw a sea of ​​​​fire formed by countless candles.

Zhang Sanfeng led Song Xing into the flames, pointed to the various runes carved on the floor and said: "This is the place where the stone from the sky is sealed."

Song Xing asked curiously: "Why didn't the real person destroy this stone back then?"

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head, and said bitterly: "I have tried dozens of methods, but none of them can destroy this stone."

After listening to Zhang Sanfeng's words, Song Xing fell into a long silence.

After a long time, Song Xing raised his head and said, "Then why did the real person tell this junior? Aren't you afraid that the junior will leak it?"

Zhang Sanfeng sighed, "Although the emergence of strange things seems to have decreased over the years, I can sense that these alien stones seem to be accumulating power. When they become powerful enough that no one can stop them, they will inevitably be born and destroy the world." The strange thing brought great harm to the world. I am old and powerless, even if I integrate Wudang's power, I am afraid I will not be able to fight against it."

"You are different." Zhang Sanfeng looked at Song Xing, "I have been waiting for someone like Guo Nvxia who can see the strange power. Only with an existence like you can we find the real source of the strange thing and save the world. .”

Song Xing lowered his head and remained silent.

But Zhang Sanfeng misunderstood something, patted Song Xing on the shoulder, and encouraged: "Young man, don't shrink back because of fear. This world has not yet completely collapsed, and there is still hope to survive this catastrophe."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Sanfeng walked into the end of the secret passage, and when he appeared in front of Song Xing not long after, he was already holding a small stone box in his hand.

"In this stone box is the extraterrestrial stone that was polluted by Taoist Baishang 30 years ago. If it is brought to Wangpanshan Island, it may attract the dragon sword to show itself."

Zhang Sanfeng handed the box to Song Xing and said in his mouth.

Song Xing took it, glanced at Zhang Sanfeng, and opened the box after hesitating for a moment.

In an instant, a vast and majestic momentum rushed out of the stone box, Song Xing's eyes widened, staring at the stone box with some surprise.

Inside the stone box was a fist-sized black and white stone with uneven surface.

What really surprised him was that this stone was very similar to the one he took out from Mr. Zhu Da's body, no matter in terms of material or color.

The only difference is the shape and size.

Suddenly, in Song Xing's line of sight, muffled sounds came from inside the black and white meteorite, as if something wanted to break out of its shell.

Song Xing's sixth sense told him that if the thing inside the meteorite were to break free, it would be a bloodbath.

"Illusion?"

In the next second, Song Xing's mind broke free from that terrifying thought and returned to reality.

There was still the black and white meteorite in front of him, but it was different from the one in Mr. Zhu Da's hand. This meteorite inexplicably gave Song Xing a sense of danger.

"Is it the same meteorite as before?"

Song Xing picked up the meteorite given by Zhang Sanfeng from the stone box and looked at it carefully.

The shape of the meteorite in his hand is more three-dimensional than the one he originally got, and its shape is somewhat oval.

The surface is uneven, and it vaguely resembles the pattern of a certain animal.After scrutinizing it carefully for a while, Song Xing found that he had not admitted his mistake, it was indeed exactly the same as the meteorite taken out of Mr. Zhu Da's body before.

"Really, what is the origin of this meteorite?"

After much thought, Song Xing decided to ask Zhang Sanfeng to see if he could unlock the secret of the meteorite.

Zhang Sanfeng laughed and said: "I don't know the origin of it either. The Daoist Baishang saw that he was defeated by the old Taoist, and tried to use this stone to contaminate my real sword. Although he died in the hands of the old Taoist, the real sword was also polluted by the strange power."

"However, after I sealed it under the Zixiao Palace, I don't see any magic in it."

Song Xing was a little strange, so he asked: "Then why does the real person affirm that the Dragon Slaying Sword will reappear on Wangpanshan Island when it meets this stone?"

Then he saw Zhang Sanfeng showing a strange expression, "Zhenwu Jian told me."

The real martial sword he was talking about was naturally not the fake sword enshrined in the Zixiao Palace above his head, but the "real martial arts" that had been with his flesh and blood for decades!
This time it was Song Xing's turn to be surprised, "Zhenwu Sword, are you conscious?"

Being able to give birth to consciousness from a weapon is completely different from martial arts and belongs to the category of creation.

Since the birth of human beings, the history of civilization has experienced three major ages, namely the Stone Age, Bronze Age, and Iron Age. Correspondingly, ancient weapons have also experienced three stages of stone soldiers, copper soldiers, and iron soldiers. The development history of weapons It can be said to be a living history of social development.

"When you fight for land, you kill people; when you fight for a city, you kill people."

In ancient times, the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, and ghosts and gods were all objects of worship. Weapons, as tools made by humans to kill people and devour blood, were also worshiped by people.

In the eyes of warriors in the martial arts world, a good magic weapon is better than anything else!
Even Song Xing, who traveled through several worlds, has never seen a weapon with self-awareness.

Somehow, he seemed to understand why he came from the wild world to this low-martial world he thought.

Facing Song Xing's confused gaze, Zhang Sanfeng nodded and said: "Yes, about ten years ago, Zhenwu suddenly had his own consciousness. Otherwise, why do you think I trusted you so much when we first met? .Do you have another extraterrestrial stone on your body?"

"That's right," Song Xing took out the meteorite he had snatched from Mr. Zhu Da with his right hand and put it next to the meteorite in the stone box.

When the two meteorites approached, Song Xing faintly had the illusion that the meteorites were suddenly breathing.

The two meteorites rotated slowly, and the aura they exuded became stronger and stronger.

Finally, they seem to have reached a certain opportunity, meeting each other and merging together.

In an instant, a huge coercion swept out.

Immediately afterwards, under Zhang Sanfeng's shocking gaze, the fused meteorite slowly floated up, slowly turning in the air, emitting a bright light.

Two mysterious forces, one black and one white, emerge from the meteorite and rise around the meteorite, like two dragons entangled together.

"Boom!"

A loud noise came from high up, like thunder ringing in the ears.

Song Xing raised his head, and his eyes seemed to be able to see through the layers of masonry above his head, and he could see the sky in the distance, with rolling dark clouds and howling wind, as if they were signs of an approaching storm.

(End of this chapter)