Although the animal skin scroll in Di Jing's hands is also very subtle, it is still not as subtle as what he had obtained under the main peak of Kunxu. Holding the animal skin roll in his hand, he was lost in thought.
The Kunxu sacred mountain appeared once in a hundred years, and it must have attracted many powerful people. These people must have entered inside, intending to find the secret inside, but found nothing. But Yun Yi found a volume of scriptures in the belly of the main peak mountain. The content is very profound, and it can be regarded as a good practice script on the mainland.
The powerhouses on the mainland have been in and out of the country several times, and they have never gained a bit of a half. It can be seen that the secrets inside are extremely hidden. Only Yun Qian with such a special talent and supernatural powers brought the animal skin scroll from the secret place.
Kunxu Shenshan, a peerless and powerful sect, when faced with the calamity of the extinction back then, it must have been like the Hall of Swallowing the Sun, leaving a way behind. As long as there is a trace of inheritance, there will be a day of renewal.
"This roll of animal skins is just the tip of the iceberg in the Kunxu Shenshan heritage. More secrets may be hidden in the Kunxu Shenshan, or somewhere in this world. If you really are the destiny, it is important. The people of the sacred mountain in Zhenkun Ruins will surely have the opportunity to find out their inheritance in the future!"
The two elders both looked at Di Jing fixedly, with high hopes in their eyes.
Di Jing rolled up the animal skins and said: "The younger generation should do their best to live up to the expectations of the two seniors."
Now his cultivation base is too weak to play any role at all. The only thing he can do is to strengthen himself and improve his cultivation as much as possible.
Later, the two elders tried their best to teach them all who could teach Di Jing. After so many hours of combing, Di Jing has already mastered what he has learned. At this moment, he can practice magic skills and advance very quickly.
Wu Feitu walked, the sun and the moon alternated, and in a blink of an eye it was the day when the ancient place of the Mantra was opened, and the major gates were intensively cultivating their disciples to the greatest extent. Just a few days before the opening of the ancient place of Fan Mantra, one after another sects set off towards a mysterious place in Middle-earth.
The nine-fingered camel came to the secret hall, picked up Di Jing, and when he returned to Ziyuan Mansion, Yun Yi rushed to him excitedly, jumping up and down. I haven't seen it for a few months, making this little guy really miss him. Although he knew that Di Jing was taken for intensive repairs, he still ran up the zodiacal ladder several times and entered the Shenwu Court.
"Okay, okay, isn't it okay with me?" Di Jing pettingly touched the smooth fur on Yun Qian's body and said with a smile.
Where would Yun Yi buy it, squeaking and making gestures, meaning that Di Jing was missing for two or three months without saying hello, which made him worry so much that he had to put it in the Haotianding for a day. Otherwise, he refuses to take a break.
Di Jing's face sank and he didn't want to pay attention to it. If he put it in the Haotian Ding for one day, with its bottomless appetite, wouldn't he swallow the pill gas in the cauldron
That pill energy is emitted by the god pill, whether it is healing or cultivating, it has a powerful effect and needs to be reserved for later use.
Yun Yi blinked his big eyes and gestured again, appearing quite submissive and lovely.
"It won't work for a long time." Di Jing rebuffed. After a long time, it was also very exhausting.
Yun Yi blinked his eyes, glittering tears flickered, and raised a paw, looking very pitiful.
"Well, there is only one hour, too much." Di Jing finally couldn't help Yun Yu's entanglement, and threw it into the Haotian Cauldron.
After some simple cleaning, Di Jing came to the designated gathering place, where Feng Bao, Han Yifan and others had already gathered. This time, there were only ten people from Shenting Purple Mansion entering the ancient place of Fanshu. Fortunately, there were only eight people who had reached the realm of Huamai Dzogchen. In addition, Di Jing had only eight people.
This is a good thing for Shenting Zifu, at least not fighting each other because of the quota. Among the other sects, excluding the three major Shendao sects, the remaining seven sects have far more disciples of Dzogchen in the Huamai realm than those who can enter the ancient place of the Mantra. These people didn't know how many methods they used in order to compete for places, and even some masters were secretly used, and they were disqualified.
The blood flame in the ancient land of the Brahma Curse descends to the sky, and obtaining the blood flame means stepping into the real blood state. Otherwise, you can only take over the blood flame power of the victim, and be a dwarf in the true blood state.
"You are all disciples carefully selected by the sect over the past few years. Each of you has something special. Although your potential has not yet been fully demonstrated, you will one day be no worse than those so-called seed candidates. !" Nine-fingered camel looked at them one by one, in his eyes, these disciples were still too immature, and had not experienced wind and frost.
"I will remember the words of the head!" everyone said in unison.
The little fat man Han Yifan looked at Di Jing with big eyes, and said in a low voice: "The head said I will surpass you."
"When did the head say it?" Di Jing said in an angry manner.
"Aren't you a seed candidate?" Han Yifan asked, with a cunning look in his eyes.
Di Jing rolled his eyes at him and said, "The seed candidate in the head of the door does not include me."
The Nine-Fingered Camel continued: "The Brahma Curse was opened in the ancient land, and only monks in the Huamai realm can enter. There will inevitably be fighting in there. The eight of you, work together and advance and retreat together, and Di Jing is the main one. Follow Di Jing's arrangements in everything, and don't conflict with yourself in the ancient land!"
Several people glanced at Di Jing, thinking of his incomparable strength, they were convinced, and said: "Follow the orders of the head!"
Di Jing did not expect that the Nine Fingers Camel would let him be the team leader, hesitated for a moment, and finally accepted it. He knew in his heart that this time he entered the ancient place of the Brahma Curse, it was the Shenting Zifu faction that was the weakest, because the number of people was too small, not even a fraction of the Shendao sect.
But the more so, the more powerful characters are needed. As long as there is a strong character in charge, no matter how strong the opponent is, there will be some scruples. Just like Shenting Zifu, even if there is no god, but because of the great elder as a deterrent, the major sects dare not mess around.
The Nine-Fingered Camel was appointed this way not only because of Di Jing's tyrannical strength, but also because of the foresight of the Supreme Elder, who knew that Di Jing would revitalize the Kunxu Mountain in the future and lead countless masters on the mainland. Therefore, he entrusted him with a heavy responsibility and exercised his leadership in handling matters from now on.
The eight people, led by the Nine Fingers Shenluo, left the Shenting Purple Mansion.
Many years ago, the ancient place of Brahma curse was discovered through the three major Shendao sects, and the eight major sects were united to develop this dense land with all their strength. Each head of faction has a riddle that has been passed on from generation to generation. As long as the eleven heads read the riddles at the same time and display their great supernatural powers, they can summon the entrance of the ancient Sanskrit curse and send them to the disciples.
The Brahma Mantra is no secret in Middle-earth, even monks in other regions have heard of it, and the other big sects want to get involved. But the strange thing about the ancient place of Mantra is that it needs eleven riddles at the same time, and as long as these eleven riddles are read in the same place, they will appear here.
So every time the ancient Brahma Mantra opens, it will be in a different place, and the location will be hidden. Even if outsiders want to get involved, it is impossible to find a place on this vast continent.
Three days later, the group finally came to the agreed place, and several sects had already arrived.
This is a group of mountains, the mountains are towering, undulating, and many fierce beasts lurking among the forests.
"Nine-fingered head, I've seen you for a long time!" After the people of the nine-fingered camel came here, the heads of several other sects stepped forward to greet him.
"Several heads came early." Nine-fingered Shentuo smiled. Those who arrived early belonged to the eight major sects. As for the Shendao sect, the sect was big and would only let others wait.
"I heard that Shenting Zifu collected a seed candidate in Tianshen Mountain. I don't know who it is?" A middle-aged master smiled and stepped forward, and the eight people behind Jiuzhi Shentuo glanced, and found that all of them had one. Kind of indescribable feeling.
"Di Jing, come forward to see the head of Tianhaizong Qi." The nine-finger Shen Camel turned his head and said to Di Jing.
Di Jing took a few steps forward and made a small salute, saying: "The junior Di Jing, I have seen the head of Qi and several suzerains."
Several heads saw that Di Jing was humble and polite, neither humble nor overbearing, and was very different from those arrogant seed candidates of the Shendao sect. They were very happy. It is really gratifying to accept such a disciple."
"Several heads are absurdly praised, time and luck! Last time Tianshenshan chose disciples, I did not intend to participate, just because I passed there, I couldn't help but observe it with curiosity, and found such good jade. I turned it over." The Nine-Finged Camel said disapprovingly, but his face was filled with joy.
The head of the Huayu faction joked: "It's a great value to get a seed candidate with a chance to choose an apprentice. Next time I will do the same for the Huayu faction. I abduct a seed candidate and leave!"
In a short time, a few more sects brought their disciples to come, and the eight major sects gathered together, which was very lively. In addition to the Shenting Zifu, the other seven sects have 30 Dzogchen disciples of the Huamai Realm. Some are familiar with each other, and some have grievances before entering, and this place is very lively for a time.
In the evening, the heads of the three major Shendao sects came with their disciples.
Each of these three factions has one hundred places, which is more than the sum of the eight sects. Everyone possesses extremely extraordinary strength, and the rest of the disciples feel pressured.
"All the factions are here, right?" Fengshen Pavilion, as the oldest sect of the gods, spoke first.
The two heads of Fengshen Pavilion, the second head Huang Zixu, once came to Shenting Zifu to take away Lu Tong, and the big head is the real man.
The seven heads all said: "All factions are here, so I'm just waiting for the three heads."
"Waiting for the sunset, my mouth is dry and dry, I said the three of you can be earlier next time?" The Nine-Finged Camel said with a weird voice, "You set the time, but this I'm late again. Can I wait until the next day of the scheduled time next time?"
"I waited for the three to discuss something on the road, so I delayed some time, and please don't get angry with the head of Nine Fingers." True Monarch Shui Jing of Yongshidao said quickly, afraid that the two would become stiff.
Baili Feilong, the head of Tiandu, also said: "Nine-fingered head thinks about the disciples of various factions, we all understand, and I assure you that it will definitely not happen next time."
These three have advanced cultivation bases and extremely strong strength, but they also know in their hearts that the nine-fingered camel is not a simple figure. Three hundred years ago, a battle with the two heads of the Fengshen Pavilion ended in a draw, shocking the high-level officials of all factions that they had nothing to say.
Fengshen Pavilion’s Fenghuo real person glanced at the Nine Fingers God Camel, with a little jealous look in his eyes. He is a sect leader. Of course, in this kind of scene, he can’t bow his head and subdue softly, but he dare not tear his face with the other party. In the end, his tone of voice is slightly reduced. Said: "Since all the factions have arrived, then we will start to open the ancient place of Brahma Curse and send all the disciples in."
This is what everyone is looking forward to, and immediately the eleven heads are separated into eleven positions, connecting the city in a circle, and the riddle is moved.