"Wang!" Xiao Jiu looked at me excitedly, sticking out his tongue, and seemed very happy.
"Is this for me?" I asked hesitantly looking at Xiao Jiu who looked excited.
"Wang!" Xiao Jiu nodded at me unexpectedly.
I once again looked at the pearl-like thing in my hand, and thought to myself what it was, why I have never seen it before? When I was wondering, suddenly, I felt a trace of Yin Qi from the little bead, and this Yin Qi went along the palm of my hand, seeming to be very integrated with the power of Xuan Yin in my body.
The little beads slowly became smaller and became more yin air into the palm of my hand.
"This..." I looked at the little bead gradually disappearing from the palm of my hand, feeling surprised. You know, because of the relationship between the cultivation of the Xuan Yin Secret Art and the palm of the Xuan Yin, the power of Xuan Yin has always flowed in my body, and there are not many things in the world that can be integrated with the power of Xuan Yin, unless it is itself. Something with the breath of Xuanyin!
Just when I look at my right hand differently, I want to feel what has changed in me. I suddenly felt that the yin qi that had just penetrated into my body was flowing quickly, following my blood, and then rushing into my mind.
"Hiss!" A hint of coolness surged into my heart, and I took a breath of cold air.
I don't know what happened, I just feel that the strange aura just now is even purer than my profound Yin power.
Suddenly, a phantom flashed in his mind.
Immediately afterwards, a burst of strange spells and some chaotic words suddenly exploded in his mind like a bomb.
"Ah!" I covered my head in pain, and knelt on the ground with my knees. I couldn't bear this strong impact for a while.
"Brother, what's the matter with you?" Seeing that I suddenly became like this, Ling'er was suddenly very anxious, and squatted down to help me.
But when she first touched my body, an invisible force suddenly spread from my body, which bounced her away, as if she was not allowed to approach.
"Ah!" Ling'er was hit by this sudden force and fell to the ground. She quickly sat up and looked at me with a ray of tears in her eyes, "Brother, what's the matter with you?"
I can't answer Ling'er, I only know that there is chaos in my head, as if countless voices and countless words are constantly echoing and appearing in it. These things are about to burst my head. At the same time, there seemed to be a strong yin qi in my body that was constantly wandering. This yin qi was extremely cold, and the power of the profound yin in my body couldn't help shaking.
"Ah!" I roared again, and the feeling of ice and fire in my head and body was about to drive me to death.
Ling'er was anxious, looking at my painful appearance, she tried to hold my hand again.
But when she approached, Xiao Jiu suddenly jumped over, blocking her way.
"Wow!" Xiao Jiu shook his head, seemingly unwilling to let Ling'er approach me.
Ling'er was taken aback for a moment, "Little Jiu? My brother, is he okay?"
"Wang!" Xiao Jiu called, in response to Ling'er's words.
"Brother." Ling'er stood there looking at me with tears in her eyes, and muttered: "Brother, don't worry about you."
A breath of extreme cold leaped up from my feet again and got into my head.
Suddenly, the feeling of burning in his head that was about to explode disappeared, and it was replaced by extremely clean and refreshing.
I slowly opened my eyes, but found that I was in
Amidst the vast expanse of whiteness.
"Where is this place?" I slowly got up, only to see that all around was white, and I couldn't see anything. There was only a golden bead standing in front of him, and a few words seemed to be engraved on the pillar.
Suspicious in my heart, I slowly approached the golden bead, walked in and took a look, only to see the words written on it clearly.
And when I saw those words clearly, my mouth suddenly opened wide.
I saw the eight characters "Xuanyin Jue Ninth Heart Jue" written respectfully on the top of the pillar!
And the font used is exactly the same font as the ghost dictionary, which is unique to my family.
"This, this, this..." For a while, I couldn't believe my eyes.
The ninth heart of the Xuan Yin Jue, didn't it have been lost since my wife... grandfather wife
In my memory, my father seems to have told me that the only person who can cultivate the Profound Yin Jue to the ninth level is that!
It was the man who became the king of the underworld by virtue of the Xuanling Palm and Xuanyin Art, and finally escaped beyond the six realms!
I still vaguely remember that he has a resounding name, called the Space King!
As long as the world talks about the King of Space, they all talk about discoloration.
But since him, no one has been able to cultivate the Xuan Yin Jue above the Nine Layers. The heart Jue of the Xuan Yin Jue Nine Layers has also been lost since then, and the glory of the family has once declined.
Unexpectedly, I actually ran into it here today!
I looked down excitedly, and the other four words leaped into my eyes,
"nonexistent"
I was stunned, what
If you read twelve words together, isn’t it,
The ninth key of the Xuan Yin Jue does not exist
"Fuck it!" Even a good-tempered person like me can't help but swear, making me happy? !
The ninth core of the Xuan Yin Jue does not exist. Don't you say a fart? Which senior is joking with me! Ahhh!
I was mad at once, and this joke made me a little sad.
"Fuck you, uncle!" I angrily kicked the Jin Zhuzi, only to hear the sound of a'boom', and the pillar made a bell-like sound. I was taken aback, because I noticed that when the bell was ringing, the pillar was on the pillar. There was a subtle change unexpectedly.
With a movement in my heart, this pillar can actually knock out the sound of a'sing bell'
What is a song clock
The song bell is the chime. It is the most representative percussion instrument in ancient times in country C. Its sound is magnificent and sonorous. The oldest Zenghouyi chime ever unearthed has a history of more than 2,400 years!
And the reason why I know the chime so much is because this thing has been played by our family for generations.
Historically, after the Qin and Han dynasties, the chime began to die out. But my family kept using it until Tang, and even now there is a set of chimes in my study.
The reason why our family attaches so much importance to chimes is that our family also has a set of "Seventy-two Sticks", which is handed down from generation to generation. It cannot be played with other instruments, because the instrument will bear it in the middle of the performance. Unable to control its audio fluctuations, resulting in loss of voice or mute, and then damage.
Only chimes with special structures, unique shapes and special animal face patterns can be played successfully.
Seventy-two sticks to calm the soul, drive away grievances and calm the dead, stay at the tomb with spirits, call people's minds, and be omnipotent. It is precisely because of this that every child in the family is required to learn this chime strike from an early age.
So when I heard the "boom" from this pillar, I keenly felt that this is the unique sound of chimes. Moreover, it is the unique chime of our family that can be struck.
It's just that most of these chimes are three or five sets; most of them are nine sets, and 13 sets make up a set. Today, this bald big golden pillar stands here, but I have never seen it before.
I looked up at the chime curiously, and muttered, "This is really strange."
Immediately, a trace of firmness flashed in my eyes, "Fine, the old saying is good, life and death are destined, wealth is in the sky. It doesn't take much effort to knock, if you really knock out a nine-fold heart tactic, you will earn money Up!"
Thinking about this, I began to beat on the golden pillar, trying to figure out the structure of the golden pillar.
After some groping, I finally understood.
From top to bottom, this column can be roughly divided into three sound ranges, which should represent three sets of chimes.
After understanding this, I slowly rolled up my sleeves. There are no drums for me to use here, only my limbs.
"Hey!" A trace of firmness flashed in my eyes, soaring into the air, I punched the top part of the pillar first.
"Boom!" Jin Zhong made a melodious and thick voice.
"Sure enough, it is the chime passed down by our family's ancestors!"
I grinned. Although it hurts a bit, my movements didn't slow down at all. A backflip, and when I came down, I kicked a kick in the middle of the pillar.
"Boom!" There was another melodious bell.
carry on!
After landing, I quickly got up and hit two punches in two different positions at the bottom of the pillar.
The seventy-two sticks soul song began to be played, playing its unique rhythm in this white space.
In fact, even I myself was a little surprised, I actually started playing a long-lost piece with my limbs in this place I haven't figured out exactly where it is.
Although I don’t know why I did this? Moreover, it seems to be very happy to do so. But there is no doubt that my heart has become extremely peaceful and peaceful at this moment, and I am gradually indulging in it.
The ringing of a bell melodiously undulates, and the heavy and dignified sound carries my memory, and continues to cross the long river of history, bringing me back to those years.
Already, for 1,300 years, I haven't heard this sound.
The expression on my face became more and more excited and intoxicated, and the movements became more and more consistent, completely ignoring the redness and pain of the limbs due to the beating.
The last bell rang out,
"Boom..."
I stopped in surprise and stared at the golden pillar in front of me with surprise. The patterns on it began to become extremely strange, constantly fluctuating like water patterns. Suddenly, the twelve characters on it disappeared, replaced by another full of small characters.
"If you want to ascend the nine layers of Xuanyin, you need the three links of body, blood, and pulse; you need the three harmony of heart, energy, and spirit, and then you can see it."
I looked at the top line of words in surprise, and suddenly understood. No wonder this Xuanyin Nine-Heavy Heart Jue requires the performance of the Seventy-two Sticks to appear, because the Seventy-two Sticks of Souls is the most calming and bloody , Live!
Sure enough, any senior of the Xuan Yin clan who had penetrated the Nine Jue of Xuan Yin stayed behind!
My heart suddenly became excited. My father's greatest wish during his lifetime was to reproduce the glory of the Xuanyin clan. Is it possible to realize it now