God's Desolate Spring and Autumn

Chapter 223: Grab the remnants of secret power

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"Did you say it?"

Lu Lin said with a bitter face, "There is really no way. The old man can swear that he is true!"

Seeing him like this, Di Jing thought that perhaps he really thought too much. There are many capable people and strangers in this world, with opportunities and luck that no one else has ever had. Perhaps this Lu Lin is also one of them, being favored by the heavens.

If this is the case, then nothing can be asked from him. This kind of ability, just like the sky-reaching formation pattern in his body, is inexplicable, uncontrollable, and impossible to teach.

Di Jing felt disappointed in his heart. When he was about to withdraw his spiritual consciousness from the Haotianding Ding, he suddenly stopped and turned to look at Lu Lin. There was a sullen expression in his eyes.

Seeing him suddenly turn around, Lu Lin felt inexplicable. His eyes met the anger in Di Jing's eyes, and his heart couldn't help but burst.

"Since you can use Yuangang's secret power, why don't you let the people in your family know? Is there something unspeakable in it?" Di Jing approached Lu Lin, the surrounding killing aura flew up, and they all gathered towards Lu Lin. Since you can use the secret power of Yuangang in the divine palace, it is not a simple character. If your Lu family knows about this, they will reuse you and become the core member! But you conceal the secret power of Yuangang from your tribe What's the matter, but why?"

Lu Lin's complexion changed, and when he was about to speak, he suddenly felt a shock in his head, followed by the pain that even the soul was hit by a severe shock.

The killing aura in the Haotian Cauldron enveloped Lu Lin's body, and the chaotic killing intent suddenly rose, directly eroding his soul.

Divine Palace Realm Triple Level had not cultivated the primordial spirit, so his spirit under the chaotic killing intent could not be resisted for long. The feeling of splitting the soul and tearing the soul into pieces made Lu Lin feel as if he had fallen into the hell, unable to return to the world.

Di Jing did not torture him too much. After making the other party feel that life is worse than death, he withdrew the killing intent of Chaos, and said coldly: "Aren't you telling the truth? What I can torture is not just your physical body, here. In the cauldron, your soul can't escape my control!"

"You devil!" Lu Lin was terrified. At this level, the soul is the root, and the physical body can be discarded under certain circumstances.

But the soul, but it must not be damaged, the soul is destroyed, everything will be empty.

"It seems that the punishment for you seems to be lighter." Di Jing said lightly, and regardless of Lu Lin's confused expression, he directly motivated the chaotic killing intent and eroded his soul again.

"Stop, stop! I said, I said!" Lu Lin foamed at the mouth with pain, and shook his body.

"To be honest, if there is a half-word, you don't want to leave this tripod for the rest of your life! And I will torture your soul with chaotic killing intent every day!" Di Jing said in a deep voice. For this kind of old fox, I can only use the most Direct means.

Lu Lin was trapped in the Haotian Cauldron and could not get out anyway. He didn't dare to conceal a little bit from Di Jing. If the opponent finds a little bit of deception, his fate will be extremely miserable. Immediately, he explained the secret of why he could grab the Yuangang's secret power in the divine palace.

"When the old man was in the cave, he was cultivating in a mountain stream, and he undoubtedly encountered a remnant monument. On that remnant monument, some ancient characters were recorded, which is quite a long time ago, because most of the characters on it are different from those of the present world. The old man planned to take away the ruined monument and study it carefully, but it is a pity that the ruined monument is too heavy. Although it is only a few squares, the weight is definitely hundreds of thousands of catties or even a million catties!"

"I have no choice but to rub off the ancient text on the remains of the stele, bring it back to my family for detailed study, refer to the ancient book, and check it word by word. Finally, I translated this scripture, but the scripture is also the same. The incomplete one looks like it is only a part. And this part of the text is a record of how to grab the secret power of Yuan Gang when casting the temple!"

"I have to say that the content on the dilapidated monument is too refined! Even if the old man translated it, he still couldn't fully understand the meaning. The content of the scriptures is mysterious and contains unknown truths. I can’t figure it out at all. The old man only comprehend the five-sixth-tenth, he can barely grab the Yuangang’s secret power from the divine palace. If he can fully understand it, the Yuangang’s secret power will be inexhaustible!"

When Lu Lin said this, his expression was very excited. Over the years, he has been hiding the secret of using Yuangang's secret power. In the eyes of others, he is just an ordinary divine monk. But who knows that in him, there is a means to make a religious master and a clan leader feel a little afraid!

The secret power of Yuan Gang only exists in legends, and there are very few accurate records. But there must be holes in the wind. Since it is a legend, it shows that this Yuangang secret power does have a certain basis.

"Hand over the rubbing of the ruined tablet and your translation!" Di Jing said, his eyes were like electricity, like an irresistible god, making Lu Lin shocked.

He tasted bitterness, did not dare to disobey Di Jing's words, reluctantly took out a piece of fine-quality silk cloth and a book from the magic treasure bag.

The silk cloth is not big, with many words printed on it, but most of these words cannot be understood. And that booklet was also quite thin, only seven or eight pages, neatly written with words he could understand.

"You just stay in the cauldron, although I will ask you some questions." Di Jing collected the silk cloth and booklet, and his divine sense withdrew from the Haotian Ding.

Lu Lin was frowning, a secret that had been hidden for decades. Today, he was completely squeezed out by a kid who seemed to be nothing but ants in his eyes. Not only that, but after the squeeze, you still can't get your free body. Being in this treasure cauldron, he couldn't help himself in every move, maybe one day Di Jing would see him unhappy, and it would not necessarily be annihilated.

The only thing he thought about now was that Di Jing died outside and Baoding became an unowned thing, so that he could not only escape out, but also approach the water tower to refine the ruined cauldron.

But now everything can't help him, trapped in the world, can't do anything.

Di Jing took the scriptures, found a secret place, and took out the silk cloth and booklet. Many of the words on the silk cloth are not recognized, and the scriptures simply cannot be connected.

Turning to look at the booklet again, the words on it are familiar, but the meaning of the content of the scriptures is quite complicated and difficult to understand. And in some places, the more you study, the more you feel that something is wrong.

"Could it be that the content of this booklet has been changed, Lu Lin, an old man, wants to use this forged scripture to make me go crazy?" Di Jing looked at the scriptures on the booklet, touched his chin, and kept wondering. "This old thing should not have the courage. He is in my hands now, and it is impossible for him to make such a mistake. Moreover, the texture of this booklet and the writing on it have been years and months, and it will not be near Forged."

The original scripture could not be understood, and the content that Lu Lin translated was a bit wrong. After Di Jing read it several times, the more he felt that his head was wrong.

Standing on his shoulder, Yun Yi stared at Lu Lin's translation of the scripture without blinking, and gestured to Di Jing, saying that some words in the scripture did not express the meaning and should be somewhat different from the meaning on the rubbing. .

Di Jing nodded, and said: "This booklet was written by Lu Lin in the cave. There are not many scriptures he wants to study. For these ancient words, they only translate word by word. He doesn't know much about ancient words and languages. , A verbatim translation, after all, there are many errors. But this will allow him to find a way to grab Yuangang’s secret power, and it’s really hard for him."

The rubbings are incomprehensible, and the booklets translated by Lu Lin are inadequate. For Di Jing, who has a low level of cultivation and does not read many scriptures, it is even more difficult to appreciate the meaning.

"It seems that only after returning to the sect, I can ask the two Supreme Elders for advice." Di Jing put the things away and said to Yun Qian.

He is still in the real blood realm now, far from the divine palace realm, there is no need to rush for a while.

Divine Sense entered Haotianding, came to Lu Lin, and said, "Where did you find the ruined stele? Draw the specific location!"

Lu Lin had long known that Di Jing would come to ask him for the location of the ruined monument. He had already prepared the road view map and threw it to Di Jing. He said, "I have searched that place carefully and came out of the ruined monument. There is no more. It is just a very ordinary mountain stream, and if you go there, it will be a trip for nothing."

"This is my business, you just need to be your prisoner." Di Jing weighed the road view map in his hand and said with a smile, "I'm very satisfied with what I did this time. Keep the status quo and don't slack off. "

Lu Lin was so angry that he was the number one person in the Lu family. Although his status is not the core of the family, many people respect him. Now being admitted to Haotianding, this Di Jing actually treated him immediately.

Di Jing took the road view map and said to Yun Qian: "We are not in a hurry to return to the Shenting Purple Mansion, so we just go around. Anyway, the Sun Swallowing Devil is not a simple character, maybe he is near the sect, looking for me everywhere. Woolen cloth."

Yun Yi is also very playful. After being injured in the ancient place of Fan Chuang, he has been recuperating for several months, and he has long been bored in the Shenting Purple Mansion. After Di Jing received An Qingzhu's invitation, knowing that the Wild of Muyun was a resort, he followed his unhealed injuries.

It's a pity that the sightseeing tour in the Wild of Shepherd Clouds has blown, so I set my sights on the famous mountains and rivers, and if you don't play enough, you will not return to the sect!

Nini yelled several times, Yun Yi looked very cheerful, and jumped up and down on Di Jing.

The picture of Di Jing's open road view is the place where the back of Middle-earth meets the holy airspace. There is a red dot in it with the words Hundred Flower Stream, which is where Lu Lin found the ruined monument and it is also the destination of Di Jing.

"Our location is...Well, here!" Di Jing compared the directions of the southeast, northwest and north on the map, and finally determined where he is now. "At our speed, we will reach Baihuajian, the most It is estimated that it will take half a month."

Baihuajian, although still in the middle-earth world, is already close to the Holy Airspace.