The sound fell, and the earth began to tremble.
Rumble!
A golden vortex suddenly appeared at the gate of the valley ahead.
"The gate of the mountain of books has finally opened!"
Wow!
The black man laughed, turned into an afterimage, and stepped into it first.
Then, the white boy stepped into it.
The disciples stepped into the black whirlpool like a tide.
The eldest grandson Yue'er moved lightly, surrounded by a group of female disciples of Guanyintang, stepping into it.
Lan Jian was also in a group, surrounded by disciples of Xuan Bing Tang, stepping into the whirlpool.
Finally, Zhao Haoran stepped into it with the giant sword on his back.
When there is no one, the whirlpool is about to disappear.
Deng Jiuling turned into streamer and disappeared at the end of the whirlpool.
Then, the whirlpool disappeared, completely gone.
Deng Jiuling was extremely fast, and all the disciples present quickly felt that the whirlpool disappeared when their eyes flashed.
"The masked man is amazing."
"He's handsome, he's so masculine, and he's so good at light work. It's amazing."
"I really look forward to that brother, who can make history."
Those beautiful female disciples were chatting and talking.
…
Wow!
The next moment, Deng Jiuling's eyes flickered, and he immediately found himself in a big mountain.
In the sky, white mist is permeated, making people unable to see the distance.
The entire mountain of books is shrouded in white mist.
Everything is in a state of chaos, waiting for the warriors to explore.
"As expected of innate creatures, the ancient formations left behind, the disciples actually stepped into the mountain of books by means of spiritual power."
Divine eyes swept around, and after careful observation, Deng Jiuling was immediately stunned.
Human spirit and body are naturally separable.
But if you want to step into this state, you need at least three steps of cultivation strength.
And to allow the soul to walk directly away from the body, only the innate warrior can do it.
But with the help of a special formation and a special environment, in the mountain of books, the disciples can do this in advance.
Of course, once they leave Shushan, the souls of the disciples will return to their bodies.
This is amazing, it's incredible.
Even Deng Jiuling himself turned into a cluster of spiritual power.
But apart from using the god eyes, from the naked eye, there is almost no difference between the soul body and the physical body.
What Deng Jiuling didn't know was that even many elders of Dalin Temple did not know this secret.
The core of the battle of Shushan, in the final analysis, is the battle of souls.
Dalin Temple is a sacred place of Buddhism, and martial arts training is only a subsidiary, not a fundamental.
It's just that with the development of the times and the decline of Buddhism, the practice of martial arts has become a trend.
But when Dalin Patriarch Dalin created the Seventy-two Road Jiexue, most of the magic skills must correspond to the state of mind.
The battle of Shushan is to temper the soul and strengthen the soul!
Only through the soul of Shushan can you have a tough heart and be able to learn the profound martial arts of the temple.
This process is very important, no matter what influence you have on the outside.
If you can't get past the mountain of books, it doesn't make any sense.
Chuangshushan, this is the rules created by Dalin Patriarch, and it has been written into the Dalin Code. No one can violate it!
However, apart from Deng Jiuling, not many people probably know Shushan's secret.
"It's no wonder that the Battle of Shushan can be resurrected three times." Deng Jiuling was a little funny.
nonsense!
The "people" in the mountain of books all have spiritual power, and they weaken a little when they die.
After three times, the mental power declined to the extreme, and in fact there was no real death.
But in the mountain of books, lack of mental power is very dangerous.
So after three deaths, he will automatically leave Shushan.
And after this remnant soul leaves, the chance of becoming a vegetative is naturally very high.
Even Deng Jiuling saw that his body remained at the gate of the mountain.
"I am not used to leaving my body to others!"
Deng Jiuling sneered, and with a thought, the physical body disappeared directly, falling into life and death.
At the same time, among the stone tablets at the gate of Shushan, among the densely packed names.
The line with "Comrade Lei Feng" suddenly dimmed and turned black.
Not many people saw this scene.
After all, there are too many names on the stele.
And Deng Jiuling's name is at the bottom.
But Deacon Qin saw it.
But Deacon Qin seemed to have expected it a long time ago and didn't say anything.
"I knew that the golden-faced man was a second-generation dude, as expected."
Deacon Qin shook his head and stopped paying attention to Deng Jiuling.
His eyes looked at the pinnacle of the stele.
At the top of the stone stele, there are several names, and the white light blooms. You compete for me, and the ranking continues to rise.
The rankings of these names have soared all the way, and the one who rides the dust is an unsurprising person-Zhengyitang Zhao Haoran!
Next in the rankings are the black-clothed boys and the white-clothed boys.
This son, you rush to catch up, the rankings are changing rapidly, and the competition is showing a fierce stage.
Later, Lan Jian and the eldest grandson Yue'er, these two outstanding beauties from the outer door, also performed amazingly, following the three great arrogances.
As for Yao Lao's disciple, Xiao Yan, the ranking is together with the waste material Luda, although it is not the last, it is not brilliant.
In this scene, the faces of the elders who were watching hiding in the dark were a little weird.
Yao Lao hid in the dark, blowing his beard and staring, his nose crooked with anger.
"Xiao Yan, the fat man, must have gone to the back in order to lead Ruda."
The white beard flicked, and Yao Lao suddenly wanted to hit someone.
Before the start of the game, Yao Lao made it clear that the little fat man should not lead anyone.
At that time, Xiao Yan agreed.
But after stepping into the mountain of books, the little fat man obviously threw Yao Lao's warning directly into his mind.
Yao Lao became angry, but he was not surprised by this incident.
I thought that when he was out of town, when Yao Lao crossed the road, he fell to the ground and no one dared to help.
Even if someone explicitly tells Xiao Yan, don't help Grandpa cross the road, otherwise you may be blackmailed.
But Xiao Yan still didn't listen, and forced Yao Lao to cross the road, and finally moved Yao Lao.
"Fine, this kid has a kind character, as long as he isn't the last one, that's fine."
Seeing Xiao Yan's ranking hung at the end, Yao Lao let out a long sigh, only pinching his nose to recognize it.
…
Deng Jiuling was in the mountain of books, physically in charge of himself, and immediately felt the white mist around him dissipated a lot.
But even so, the visibility of Deng Jiuling's naked eyes is still very low, up to 100 meters away.
Deng Jiuling Hall's Ninth-Rank Pinnacle Grandmaster can only see a radius of one hundred meters, which is very nonsense.
But Deng Jiuling, it doesn't matter!
Because Deng Jiuling has godly eyes!
Leaning on God's eyes, Deng Jiuling could clearly see within ten miles.
It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter.
At this look, Deng Jiuling was immediately stunned.
It turns out that this mountain of books is not a mountain, but many.
Originally, Deng Jiuling was not surprised at this point.
It was these mountains that really surprised Deng Jiuling. Every nine, there was one level.
Layers on top of each other, like dragon scales, are very spectacular.
"You only need to cross the three peaks to advance to the inner gate. Isn't this too simple?"
Deng Jiuling squinted and found that Zhao Haoran, who was walking the fastest, had already climbed the second mountain and stepped into the third mountain.
Even the two sons of black and white are about to cross the second mountain.
"I don't know how many peaks can I cross over my mental strength?" Deng Jiuling was a little curious.
Even with the assistance of God Eyes, Deng Jiuling's field of vision was only ten miles away.
As for the depths of Shushan, Deng Jiuling didn't know what was hidden.
But Deng Jiuling had a hunch that at the end of the mountain of books, he said that there would be no good things.
It's just that no one knows where this end is.
tread!
Deng Jiuling took the first step and began to run into the mountains.
It is very fast, roughly twice as fast as physical manipulation.
But the mountain of books is too big.
Deng Jiuling walked all the way, observing carefully with his eyes.
For Dalin Patriarch, the more Deng Jiuling understood, the more he felt admiration.
And this mountain of books, like a miracle, can strip away the soul and body.
Even more, Deng Jiuling's admiration for Dalin Patriarch has reached a point where it can't be recovered.
Deng Jiuling wanted to know exactly how the formation of this mountain of books was arranged.
Because Deng Jiuling discovered that when it is difficult to advance in martial arts, relying on formations and pills is a good way to defeat the enemy.
Pill alchemy, Deng Jiuling has life and death thin, not afraid.
But Deng Jiuling was not familiar with the formation.
But from the formation of the island of the Qu family heritage, to the formation of the Mohist Tongtian Island, and the formation of Professor Sun Junyi on Putuo Island.
As well as the current formation of Shushan, this made Deng Jiuling understand that the formation is very important.
Even Deng Jiuling had a hunch that martial arts was not the only one in the three-step high-level battle.
The role of formations will become more and more important as martial arts improve.
"In the meager life and death, there are records of the formation method. I have learned it a long time ago, but I have not made much progress.
"The reason for this is because the formation in this world is almost extinct, and there is no opponent that I have teamed up with."
"The formations I encountered in the past were all killing formations, and there was no opportunity to study."
"But Shushan's formation is just a trapped formation, and it goes from the shallower to the deeper, which is very suitable for learning."
A smile formed at the corner of his mouth, and Deng Jiuling moved like a tortoise, walking slowly among the first mountain.
The mountain of books is divided into several layers, each layer is divided into nine peaks, and the difficulty of each peak increases again.
This special structure allows Dalin Temple disciples to explore the profound meaning step by step according to their own strength.
In this way, when you find that something cannot be done.
You can choose to withdraw from the mountain of books to avoid mental damage.
But Deng Jiuling was better. He directly used Shushan's formation, combined with the theory of life and death, as a resource for learning formations.
In this way, time goes by like water.
When Deng Jiuling was addicted to the vast world of formations.
Except for Deng Jiuling, all the disciples stepped into the Third Mountain.
…
Beyond the mountain of books, in front of the huge stone monument.
"The overall quality of this year's disciples is much higher than in previous years."
"Yes, yes, the pass rate of disciples this year is as high as 99%, which is incredible."
"This year's outer disciple, I'm afraid it will become a legend, let the latecomers look up."
A group of elders talked and couldn't help but smile.