Dragon Emperor, Martial God

Chapter 292: Ready to enter the sinkhole

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Fuxi is the head of the three emperors, a figure in ancient Chinese mythology, and he and Nu Wa are the humanistic ancestors of the Chinese nation.

According to the changes of all things in the world, he invented the gossip, which is the earliest counting character in China and the beginning of ancient Chinese characters. The gossip was later used by astrologers for divination.

He created the calendar, taught people fishing and hunting, domesticated domestic animals, cooked food, married ceremonies, started making books, invented pottery xun, qin and se instruments, appointed officials, etc.;

He created the unified totem "dragon" of the Chinese nation, and the descendants of the dragon came from it.

Fuxi is the grandfather of Yandi and Huangdi, and the elder brother and husband of Nuwa. In Chinese mythology, he is the same as Nuwa, the head of a dragon.

It is said that Fuxi sat on the square altar, listened to the Qi of the Eight Winds, and then made the Eight Diagrams. The Eight Diagrams derived the Book of Changes and opened up Chinese civilization.

"The head of the Three Emperors, Hetu Luoshu, Xiantian gossip... It sounds awesome, but it is really awesome..."

Ling Yun didn't reply to Tang Meng's words, and he fell into deep thought, because there are five elements and gossip in the big world of cultivation, not only do they exist, but also those Taoist sects interpret the gossip to the pinnacle. fairy.

However, even in the vast and magnificent world of comprehension, no cultivator has ever known who the founder of gossip is.

I only know how to use it for cultivation, but I don't know the source.

Now, Ling Yun knew it was Fuxi. At least according to Tang Meng, it was Fuxi.

Thinking of the massive and boundless majestic aura in Renhuang's brush, and his Nine Dragon body protector last night, the might of Renhuang, Ling Yun was even more sure that this should be true.

Has Human Emperor Fuxi ever been to our big world of comprehension? What happened to the nine needles of the spirit pivot

Ling Yun's thoughts flashed, and he thought of Huang Di's "Huang Di Nei Jing * Ling Shu", which is the foundation of his practice of medicine.

Both worlds have gossip, but Fuxi did not leave a name in the big world of cultivation, and the status of gossip in this world seems to be rubbish, and it cannot be compared with the big world of cultivation.

Ling Yun thought of the simple five elements and eight trigrams formation that his mother had set up in Villa No. 9.

There must be a connection between the two worlds. Ling Yun felt that it was necessary for him to seriously study the ancient Chinese myths and legends, hoping to get some clues from them.

"Could it be possible that Heavenly Tribulation has premeditated plans?" This idea flashed through Ling Yun's mind, but he was immediately rejected, because if it was true, it would be too shocking.

"Brother Yun, if what the killer said is true, the human emperor brush in your hand might really be the one Fu Xi used to draw gossip... Then you will be invincible!"

Tang Meng drove the car, shaking his head from side to side in excitement, forgetting himself.

"Tang Meng, where can I find out what you said?" Ling Yun thought about it with a headache, and asked, it was related to his past and present, and he had to take it seriously.

Tang Meng said casually: "There are so many of these things on the Internet! Brother Yun, you only need to search the Internet and you will know everything!"

Ling Yun nodded silently, and nodded solemnly. In this life, he still has to practice and encounter catastrophe. His future is actually very slim, so he has to be cautious.

There was no traffic jam at night, Tang Meng drove the Land Rover very fast, and arrived in front of Villa No. 1 in a short time.

"Brother Yun, it's already 1:30 in the morning, what are you doing here?" Tang Meng didn't care about things like cultivation, he selectively forgot after he finished speaking, and asked Ling Yun in surprise.

In his opinion, Ling Yun should go to the rental office or go back to the No. 9 villa in Qingshui Bay, and he can't live here.

"Teach Tie Xiaohu martial arts, do you want to learn together?" Ling Yun said with a smile.

Tang Meng's head got dizzy when he heard it, and he said hurriedly: "Um... Brother Yun, I have to do decoration work tomorrow, it was too noisy last night, I have to go back and get a good night's sleep..."

Ling Yun knew that Tang Meng was definitely not interested, he nodded, and said with a smile: "Then you should go back quickly, by the way, have all the procedures for this car been completed? You go to Zhuang Meifeng's house to ask for a car, and her family will not have it." What to ask?"

Tang Meng chuckled and said, "Don't mention it, my father called me to drive this Land Rover back from the Public Security Bureau, and all the procedures have been completed!"

"Public Security Bureau?" Ling Yun was very surprised.

Tang Meng laughed and said, "That's right, it's the Public Security Bureau. Zhuang Tiande inexplicably discovered that there was an extra Land Rover at home this morning. He asked everyone in the family and they didn't know what happened, so he had to ask someone to send the car to the Public Security Bureau. gone."

Ling Yun knew that at that time, he used the divine consciousness of the ninth level of Qi training to cast Shenlong Xiao, and the sound covered the entire dealer, directly making most of the irrelevant people present at that time forget what happened, that's why Zhuang Tiande did this.

This is what Ling Yun did to protect himself and the talents around him. In this way, at least it can greatly delay the time for the Sun family and the Heavenly Killing Organization to find him.

The fourth level of body refinement, as long as Ling Yun reaches the fourth level of body refinement, Ling Yun has practiced the yin and yang art of qi, and within the sea of qi in his dantian, the inner qi will be self-generated, and the spiritual energy of the world will be available outside. Relying on the help of aura, he naturally has a lot of initiative.

"You take the time to get me a driver's license as soon as possible, I don't want to drive without a license all day..." Ling Yun instructed Tang Meng.

Tang Meng chuckled: "It's easy to handle, I just need to tell my father, the captain of the traffic brigade is still his old subordinate!"

With nothing else to do, Tang Meng drove away, and Ling Yun and Tie Xiaohu returned to the villa.

Only then did Ling Yun manage to call Zhuang Meifeng, telling her not to wait for him tonight, and then began to concentrate on making talismans.

After Tie Xiaohu helped Ling Yun finish the talisman ink, seeing that he couldn't help with other things, he went to the yard to practice his Da Yan Ju Xing Bao Jue by himself.

Ling Yun worked alone from 2:00 am to 5:30 am, and made another 1,500 spirit-gathering talismans and 1,000 fire talismans. He made the remaining hundreds of talisman papers into healing talismans.

"Two thousand fire talismans, three thousand spirit-gathering talismans, plus these bundles of healing talismans, I don't believe I can't break through this yin-yang lock-dragon formation!"

Why did Ling Yun make three thousand spirit-gathering talismans? Because three thousand spirit-gathering talismans, for Ling Yun, it is equivalent to absorbing the depleted aura in the body fifteen times. If it is in an environment where there is no aura to absorb, it is equivalent to fifteen more lives!

The Raging Fire Talisman can help him attack the enemy and remove obstacles; the Healing Talisman can heal his wounds, but these are only auxiliary for Ling Yun who has cultivated to the second level of the Dayan Gathering Star Treasure.

What Ling Yun believes most is himself, his own ability. For him, everything else is just support, and spiritual energy comes first.

Ling Yun put all the talismans he had made into the space ring, and then went outside the courtyard to absorb the depleted aura in his body to a full state, feeling refreshed.

"Now at the peak of the third level of physical training, as long as I catch a Yin spirit and absorb its evil spirit, I can directly break through the fourth level of physical training, and maybe I will break through to the fifth level of physical training all at once!"

Ling Yun is now ready for everything, and only owes Dongfeng.

He didn't bother Tie Xiaohu who was still sitting there cross-legged and practicing, but took advantage of the darkness before dawn, and left the villa as soon as his figure floated, heading straight for Longpan Mountain.

I have to say that Villa No. 1 is too close to Longpan Mountain, with half a Qingshui Lake in between, just like the back mountain of Lingyun's family.

Because at this time there were already people who got up early for morning exercises, Ling Yun did not climb Longpan Mountain from the front, but went directly to the back of Longpan Mountain.

There are few people here, and Ling Yun launched a ten-thousand-mile magic walk, quickly walked through the dark dense forest, and soon came to the top of Longpan Mountain.

As soon as he reached the top of the mountain, Ling Yun looked directly at the dark sinkhole.

"Damn it, someone actually went down!" Although the night was dark, Ling Yun's eyes were like lightning, and he clearly saw several climbing ropes hanging from the edge of the tiankeng, even in the dense forest beside the tiankeng. , found a few lookouts.

Ling Yun frowned slightly, but it soon relaxed, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's okay, the more people go down, the better, first help me to find the way."

Among other things, just those football-sized toads under the tiankeng are enough for these blind people to drink a pot.

Ling Yun stood on the top of Longpan Mountain for nearly 20 minutes. He didn't go down the mountain until it was dark and the watchmen retracted their ropes and left, and returned to his villa.

Because the Qingxi villa area is within the scenic area of Qingshui Lake, as long as the owner of the Qingxi villa area can visit Qingshui Lake for free every day, this is a well-known fact in the entire Qingshui City, and it is for the rich. benefits.

Ling Yun didn't want to affect the ordinary people in the city. He was practicing the Da Yan Ju Xing Jue, and walked along the edge of Qingshui Lake, admiring the beautiful scenery of Qingshui Lake in the morning, and walked back slowly.

Today is the last day of the Ching Ming Festival holiday. Ling Yun's task is to recharge his batteries and wait for the night to go down to the Tiankeng, so he is not in a hurry. When he returned to the villa, it was almost seven o'clock in the morning.

Tie Xiaohu was still sitting cross-legged beside the Qiyaocao, not saying a word, practicing crazily, as if possessed by a demon.

Ling Yun, who walked into the courtyard, frowned secretly. He had to remind Tie Xiaohu that there would be problems with his cultivation sooner or later.

The whole journey of cultivation is to go against the sky, you must relax and relax, and the stronger the foundation is, the better. Crazy cultivation like Tie Xiaohu, although it is indeed very fast, will inevitably lead to madness in the end.

"Ahem..." Ling Yun coughed lightly, awakening Tie Xiaohu who was practicing.

"Brother Yun, have you finished making the talisman? Ah... it's already dawn!" Tie Xiaohu opened his eyes and said blankly.

Ling Yun glanced at Tie Xiaohu indifferently, and found that it only took half the night for this kid to firmly establish the foundation of the third small realm of the Dayan Juxing Treasure Art. While he was happy for him, he couldn't help but worry secretly .

"Come on, don't practice, come and have breakfast with me!"

On the way to have breakfast, Ling Yun said to Tie Xiaohu: "Tie Xiaohu, I know you are eager to improve your strength, but you can't practice like this!"

"The Da Yan Ju Xing Jue I taught you is the supreme method of cultivation, you just need to follow it step by step, you can't be so crazy!"

"If you continue to cultivate like this without sleep, the higher your level, the greater the possibility of you going mad, and even the gods will not be able to save you!"

In order to make Tie Xiaohu aware of the seriousness of the problem, Ling Yun purposely said it horribly. In fact, if Ling Yun's level is high enough, he can still treat general obsessions.

Sure enough, a few words from Ling Yun scared Tie Xiaohu into a cold sweat, and then he nodded in fear and said: "I know Brother Yun, I will pay attention to it in the future."

"That's good, let's have breakfast."

Around eight o'clock, Ling Yun and Tie Xiaohu finished their breakfast, then went to a hardware store, bought a lot of big needles and long iron nails, and directly bought out the stock of that hardware store.

The night before yesterday, in order to deal with the masters of the Sun family, Ling Yun almost used up all the iron nails and large needles. Tonight he will go down to the sinkhole, so of course he needs to prepare enough.

Ling Yun didn't want to deal with those toads with his bare hands, it was really disgusting. It was wasteful to use the fire talisman on them, so he frantically bought iron nails and large needles, and put them all into the space ring, which was very convenient.

"Let's go, drive to the Municipal Ninth Hospital, he has been treated for a week, and see how Li Yunxiang's injury is recovering!"

Rather than saying that Ling Yun is the great benefactor of Liu Li's family, it is better to say that Liu Li's family is Ling Yun's great benefactor. If there is no Liu Li to give him the imperial pen, how can Ling Yun get so many benefits? !

Ling Yun is the kind of person whose kindness from a drop of water must be repaid by a spring, not to mention that he is eager to know the origin of Renhuang's pen, so he must ask clearly.

(end of this chapter)