Hong Dou and Ye Que were walking in the boundless forest of steles, even in their state of mind, they were a little shocked at this moment.
When I looked from a distance, I couldn't find it at all, but now I realized that it was a forest of steles when I looked closer.
From sword formulas to Taoism, from incantations to insect Gu, from formations to measuring the sky, and even the mantras of Tantric Buddhism... as long as you look carefully, these stone tablets are all recorded, and the records are detailed. How to breathe out, how to use the true energy, the essentials of the moves, and the exercises recorded here are all long-lost secret techniques. If you take out just one, it may trigger a bloody battle.
"How was this Dragon Vein Imperial Mausoleum constructed?"
"I actually collected so many secret techniques from sects."
"Does the emperor's tomb of a secular dynasty need to be so magnificent?"
At this moment, even Ye Que was a little confused. No matter how huge an imperial tomb is, there should be a limit, a limit.
"Who told you that this is only the imperial mausoleum?" Hearing Ye Que's confusion, Hong Dou said leisurely, "How could the emperor of a dynasty have such great abilities, I am afraid that this large formation alone cannot be built. "
"Moreover, if you look at these exercises, they are not used by ordinary martial arts at all. At worst, they are all in the realm of cultivation. If the emperor collected the secret books of exercises, would the level be so high?"
"You are right, but..."
"There's nothing wrong with it. If I said this is more than the imperial tomb, then this is more than the imperial tomb."
"Don't question me." Just as Hongdou finished speaking, the umbrella above her head suddenly turned sideways, and a machete slashed on the umbrella surface in a circle, and then was directly bounced away.
A dozen meters away from the two of them, a young man's arm was cut off directly, and blood flowed all over the ground. Judging from the appearance of the young man, he should be from the Grassland Royal Court of Dayan Kingdom.
When the scimitar was knocked into the air, it naturally meant that he was defeated. His arm was cut off in the first blow, and the heart was pierced in the second blow.
At the same time, the cultivator who was slashing people with a knife shouted loudly, "Yingfeng's knife changes the mountains and rivers, such a precious knife technique, you, a prairie barbarian, can get your hands on it? Go to hell!"
It was actually to compete for a stone tablet.
But isn't that stele only for one person to see, if he sees it, others can't see it
However, in fact, the battle in front of you has already quietly started in this stele forest. Once someone finds a precious exercise, they will quickly memorize the content on the stele. destroy.
This can be regarded as a bad habit in the cultivation world.
Precious exercises are precious because few people know them. If everyone has seen them and learned them, then they will not be considered precious.
The sound of fighting finally started at this moment, especially between the disciples of the cultivation world and the warriors of the monster race. Along the way, they couldn't hold back for a long time. Originally, these low-level disciples entered the Dragon Vein Imperial Mausoleum to serve the sect. They knew very well that they would never get the artifact, and even if they did, it would not be their turn to use it.
Just like the nearly one hundred disciples of Shushan, all of them serve their elder brother and weaken the strength of other sects in the Black Wasteland, so that the elder brother can be less stressed in the final competition. After entering the golden palace, he opened the way for him all the way, laying down all the traps.
There is no way to do this, it is the sect's rule.
But now, after these disciples entered the forest of stone steles, they suddenly realized that serving the sect was not just to obtain more advanced exercises and more powerful sword arts. If you continue to go down, it is very likely that you will be close to death. It is better to look for your own opportunities here. With so many secret methods, there is always one that suits you.
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Even if it's not suitable, after you write it down, you can go out of the Dragon Vein Imperial Tomb and study it again, it's still a worthwhile trip.
With an umbrella, he slapped away a Yaozu warrior who was rushing past, Hong Dou pouted at the stone tablet, "You are a small casual cultivator in the cultivation world, don't you plan to memorize a few exercises? There are not many opportunities like this."
Following Hongdou's gaze to the words on the stone tablet, Ye Que lost interest after just one glance, "There's no need to memorize these exercises."
"It's not that big of a deal."
Hongdou glanced at Ye Que with contempt, "Bragging."
"Who is bragging, don't believe me, I..."
Before Ye Que could finish speaking, Hong Dou said directly, "I don't believe it."
"You." Ye Que stretched out his hand and pointed at the red bean, as if he wanted to explain again.
"You're bragging." Ye Que still didn't let Ye Que finish his sentence.
After three sentences, and being choked back for two, Ye Que felt that his throat was so constricted that he couldn't say anything. Let's hit her, this way, Ye Que evaluates his current strength, he may not be able to beat her, he is really angry.
In the end, Ye Que spread his hands and said in a broken jar, "Okay, I am indeed bragging. I am very rare and need these exercises. However, my brain is too stupid to understand at all. This answer How is it? Are you satisfied?"
After listening to Ye Que's explanation, Hong Dou finally nodded in satisfaction, "It's not a shame to call yourself stupid if you're stupid. It doesn't matter if you don't understand, bragging is your fault."
Hongdou paused for a moment, and then continued, "If you ask me, these exercises are really nothing to look at."
"Very superficial."
Let her tell the truth and irony all by herself.
Shielding the influence of these steles, Ye Que and Hongdou's walking speed was significantly accelerated.
Along the way, whenever there is a fight, it's fine if you don't get in the way. If anyone gets in the way, the red beans will all be shot with one umbrella. If the first umbrella doesn't work, then another umbrella will be used.
Ye Que hasn't fully recovered yet, so naturally he doesn't need to do anything, so it's peace of mind.
As he walked, Ye Que suddenly realized, when did he like to walk behind others? And when he was in danger, he didn't even think about taking action immediately? Are you lazy? still
Ye Que raised his head and looked at the back of Hongdou in front of him.
Fluttering in white.
Tall and straight.
Even a little tall.
A little girl actually gave me an inexplicable sense of security, as if as long as she walked behind her, she didn't have to worry about anything, she was in everything!
Shaking his head vigorously, Ye Que forced this indescribable feeling out of his mind.
The road is still going step by step.
After walking a long distance, one stone tablet after another, I finally saw the end of the forest of steles.
At the same time, there was a burst of silk and bamboo carillon music in my ears.
The sound of music, the sound is in the ears, the melody is melodious, sometimes high-pitched, sometimes low, sometimes tactful, sometimes trembling...
Looking for the music, Ye Que and Hong Dou walked out of the forest of steles slowly, and saw a lake of clear water as bright as a thin mirror. In the center of the lake was a small pavilion with thirty-one musical instruments. It was sent from there, but the strange thing is that there is no musician in front of these instruments.
The instrument is playing music by itself!
(Second update today.)