When Xie Bian was selected into the inner sect, he went to the second elder Mao and recommended himself, because I heard that the heart sword is the only sword that relies on inspiration. If there is something that requires a certain talent to learn well, then it will definitely be easier for people with this talent to join this profession.
Anyway, that's what he thinks, he is a person who chooses the easy and fears the heavy.
The Lingchi lamp burned quietly, and all the painful parts of Xie Bian's body were burned away. Apart from the skeleton and burnt body, only the true energy, spiritual consciousness and meridians that belonged to the Ascending Spirit cultivator remained... Sometimes it seems that the meridians can also be burned, but for some reason, the monk's meridians are like the slag in the furnace, left in a mess, and when the fire is extinguished, it will be frozen here forever with the true essence.
"You, since you guessed where I am..." Xie Li typed out a spell, and another inscription was revealed, "Excuse me... May I ask whether I am alive or not?"
Xi Ping asked, "Haven't you already left the Beijue Pass?"
Isn't that the one who smashed the gate of Hades with a bag of explosives
Xie Bian scolded "little bastard", and at the same time tried his best to wipe out the last piece of inscription, his eyes went dark. Immediately afterwards, Xie Bian realized that it was not him who ran out of oil, but Ling Chideng.
Lights went out.
As soon as the lights went out, his true energy immediately began to stagnate. Xie Bian raised his head with difficulty. Through the seamless mirror, he saw Zhou Ying wiping out a mist and wanted to write something. His almost transparent fingers hung around for a long time, but he didn't know how to write. She shrank back as if, and nodded slightly at him.
Xie Bi braced himself, knelt on the ground, and while drawing an unpopular formation, he said to Xi Ping: "There is a set of inscriptions outside the mountain of the Northern Jue Formation, do you know?"
Xi Ping opened his mouth, and his breathing became rapid. He forgot what he said just now, and listened to Xie Lin's hoarse and tired voice with all his attention.
"This is a Jedi, there is no one to lead the way. It is impossible to find this place in the vast snowfield, unless you are a full moon saint who can't go anywhere. Below the full moon, without the protection of the heart sword, the spiritual consciousness will be lost in the north. Someone will lead you on the shortest path, and you won’t be able to stick to this place. At the foot of Lingshan Mountain, there will be no new full moon. As for the heart sword... Kunlun Millennium Sword Sect, only one Zhu Lanze came out, and I want to wait for the next one... the next one For a person like my master, you may have to wait a thousand years, or you may not be able to wait at all. He only passed on this sword to me, because your father is dead in the world of mortals and refuses to leave, and I have not received a personal disciple, Xue The dog-shit-like soft sword of the wolf just learned its shape, so this lineage is lost."
These are the last words——Xi Ping's throat moved slightly, and he held back no urging with his utmost patience.
"It's lost... My master's Dao heart can't be passed on, as for me..." Xie Bian glanced at himself in the mirror, and the inscriptions on his altar began to separate from his body one by one, dissipating in mid-air.
Zhou Ying's heartless thing, in order to let him finish the work, interrupted him several times to study, but people's thoughts are beyond their control. Although Xie Bian was about to be frozen, his reaction was slower than usual. Little by little, the truth still seeps in like oil dripping on paper.
He took out the last active essence and finished drawing the magic circle. The spiritual lines were like the traces scratched from the coffin board by a person who was buried alive.
"It means, kid, in a while, I will be here, and no one will come over. No one in this world can get this set of inscriptions—"
—I... can completely expand it, your third brother asked, do you want it? "
Xi Ping's pupils dilated, and he was knocked out by the pie that fell from the sky that day, and he almost blurted out the sentence "Then what are you waiting for?"
The entire Lingshan system is built on that set of inscriptions, which is the existing "Heavenly Rules". After getting that set of inscriptions, he strangled the throat of Lingshan. palm.
He can do whatever he wants and become the only "true god" in the world, and he no longer needs to be controlled by anyone, and he doesn't need to be afraid of any tricks.
"I shall..."
But at this moment, in Reincarnation Wood, Wei Chengxiang just interrupted.
"Although I still don't understand the principle, this actually works. It's really because of you... Hiss..." Wei Chengxiang leaned his head on the cabin exhaustedly, and after using too many spells, her meridians were twisted into a ball by the spiritual energy, "cramping It’s—Little Ah Sui, the reincarnation wood has recovered, you are still alive, right?”
As if her voice shattered some maze, Xi Ping was shocked. Before he could answer, he heard a commotion in the reincarnation tree, and Lu and we rushed to report something to him.
"… what?"
"Oh," Wei Chengxiang said, "If you run fast, you can already see Guzhou Port."
Guzhou is in the southwest of Wannan, adjacent to the South China Sea, and Guzhou Port can be seen, which means that it has basically separated from the Nanhe Peninsula.
Lu and we got the spirit stone supplies from Zhixiu, and finally continued this breath. Although the boat capsized and some simply sank into the water, fortunately, they were all fairy artifacts powered by spirit stones. Taking advantage of the great powers' fighting, they fled frantically in various embarrassing postures, and now they have almost run away.
It's hard to say what will happen in the future, but at any rate, they all survived.
"Near death," Wei Cheng sighed loudly, "Although I am not qualified to represent anyone... But thank you very much."
Xi Ping didn't know what he replied indiscriminately, his heart that was still beating just now suddenly sank.
Ah Xiang interrupted by accident, which just extinguished the unreasonable enthusiasm in his heart. Xi Ping's heart went blank for a moment, thinking: What happened to me just now
When he calmed down, Xi Ping suddenly realized that he had no idea what the inscription on the outside of Beijue Mountain was.
Fei Qiongfeng has never been good at Fu Faming, his master himself is only passable in this regard, and Xi Ping is a rooted seedling, even his common sense is far behind his peers.
He had witnessed the heart demon of Kunlun's head in advance, knew what happened to General Zhi Yi when he was dying, and had a face-to-face meeting with Lancang's head through Yao Qi and the fog of death... Collected a bunch of ins and outs, if it weren't for this, he might not have I can understand what Lin Chi said in the letter.
In this case, before Master Lin interpreted the inscription, even Xuan Wu looked puzzled, how did he know that it was an inscription that could control the field as soon as he heard Yao Qi recite the last words of Lancang's head
Could it be that his true identity is an inscription genius born in the world
That's impossible, all the knowledge that needs to be memorized by rote in the world has a deep hatred against him!
Later, he was plotted against by Wang Geluobao, and accidentally fell under the Wujian Mirror. After seeing the inscriptions on the hidden bones, he was sure that those inscriptions could help him reconnect with the reincarnated wood
When a person is in a crisis, he will indeed act according to his intuition and instinct, but "stowing discord", "pointing out adultery", "causing disaster to the east" and the like are his normal level, and there should be no
It should include learning and using a set of inscriptions that he has never heard of.
Also, he suddenly remembered that he was anxiously looking for the Blind Wolf King to ask Zhou Ying what's going on now. What is outside Beijue Mountain is of course important, but he is ranked after his close relatives, but when he just heard the ancient inscription outside Beijue, he seemed to have forgotten Zhou Ying.
The South China Sea was swept by several sword gods from the snow-capped mountains in the north and south, and there were sharp-edged ice floes floating everywhere.
Xi Ping's chest felt cold—the most frightening thing was that since he met Yingu face to face in Xingchenhai, he could tell which thoughts belonged to him and which ones were caused by that bad bone. And if it wasn't for the inscription on Beijue Mountain that made Yin Gu too excited and accidentally exposed his feet, he would not have noticed it.
After being broken several times in a row, it was Yin Gu, not him, whose cultivation was close to that of a cicada.
"It's not me urging... urging you," Xie Bianbi's voice was a little weaker than before along the reincarnated wood, "If you keep lingering, the old man will blow the lamp and wax and kick the pot."
In the Wujian mirror, Zhou Ying's expression was vaguely dignified.
Xi Ping calmed down and said, "So, His Royal Highness the Wolf King can really contact my third brother? How is he?"
Thank you for a meal.
Xi Ping can suppress Yin Gu, but the matter is of great importance and must be guarded against. Xie Bian had been told in advance that if Xi Ping didn't ask "Third Brother" and only focused on asking about the ancient inscriptions outside Beijue Mountain, don't give it; if Xi Ping replied immediately, he didn't hesitate, don't give it either, it wasn't him who made the decision myself.
Xie Bian turned his head away with difficulty, looked at Zhou Ying, and nodded: It's normal.
Zhou Ying finally relaxed slightly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, with his index finger erect in front of his lips, he shook his head at the Blind Wolf King: Don't make troubles, don't need to say more to him.
"It's okay," Xie Bian's spiritual sense replied to Xi Ping, "The murderer...isn't our leader already crazy? It was your brother who did it, and his spiritual sense is still intact."
Xi Ping hurriedly said: "I know his consciousness is intact, where is he? How can I bring him back..."
Xie Lin interrupted him: "He told you not to meddle in your own business, he doesn't want to use his corpse to return to his own soul for the time being, and he has his own place to go—please do me, young master, my true essence has been... completely frozen..."
Xi Ping's scalp became numb from his urging, and he spoke quickly: "Wait, wait, wait... Your Highness, Your Highness, please hold on a little longer, please! What will happen if that set of inscriptions falls into the human world?"
If it's just a set of recipes or tools, it doesn't matter. He can be a human being and take it back to Xuanyin Mountain. It's not Xuanyin's turn to decide how to use this thing, everyone can discuss it in the future, the entire mountain of Plated Moon Peak is full of inscription experts, and if it doesn't work, there are Huawai Furnace and Eternal Flame, Going to the Holy Spirit with them exist.
But what if that was something beyond his comprehension at his level
There are many mysterious things about Tianru. For example, Autumn Killing and Ascension broke the heavenly rules once, and this rule no longer exists. In just a few years, evil spirits have sprung up everywhere. Another example is that Zhou Ying could not tell the secrets of the stars and the bottom of the sea before, and forcibly revealed them A little bit can splatter three feet of blood, until they blow up the entire sea of stars into big fireworks, there can be no talk about "the same origin Dao Xin will control the junior monks".
What Xi Ping was afraid of was that once the set of inscriptions coveted by Yin Gu entered the human world through him, it would directly smash through the human world like a piece of iron smashed into a spider's web.
At that time, maybe the era of Lingshan will be completely over, and what will follow is
The landforms of the mountains and rivers have changed drastically, the sun, the moon and the stars have changed their course, and all his familiar and unfamiliar common sense may be subverted... That is beyond his control—a person who has only lived in the Yangshi Sanjian for decades.
Xie Bian: "I... how would I know, you..."
After the true essence was completely frozen, any monk was like a mortal, Xie Bian's life was rapidly drained, and his spiritual consciousness was becoming dry and slow like a gear that was about to rust. Xi Ping was so weak that Xi Ping hardly heard the last few words.
"Wolf King! Your Highness the Wolf King!"
Xi Ping's back was sweating coldly, he was clearly hiding in a safe place at the moment, but it seemed more shocking than being torn apart by a few powerful cicadas just now.
No one knows what will happen after that set of ancient inscriptions is born, but I'm afraid it's mostly the latter. Otherwise, there will be pie in the sky, there will be only advantages and no disadvantages. The third brother will not ask more questions, just throw the things to him.
At this time, Zhixiu, Xi Ping and Wang Geluobao left the battlefield at the same time, Yinyuelun and Jiulongding lost their targets at once. The Nine Dragon Cauldron dived into the sea again to observe in secret. The silver moon wheel hung above Chang'e's head like a lantern, separating him from the mandarin duck sword array.
Several sloughing cicadas, ownerless artifacts all spontaneously avoided the Wujian Mirror, and watched the head of Kunlun and the sword servant fighting to the death... Neither of the two sword gods could be said to be very clear-headed.
The infighting in Kunlun has nothing to do with him. The third brother planted the demon seed just to reap this scene. The harder the fight, the safer Dawan will be.
The master should have arrived at the border by now, with his master guarding the country's gate, coupled with the gathering of Kaiming Division and Tianji Pavilion elites at the border, and the blessing of countless ascending immortal weapons, it is only a matter of time before the Wuduhai group of demons is resolved.
Even two hundred years ago, Lancangshan’s regrets and his master’s wishes could be fulfilled together: the spirit guide gold sent out by the last emperor of Nanhe himself should be similar to what Lin Chi is making now, and it can surpass the heavenly rules of Lingshan. The inscription that scattered Lancang into the ground was the last inscription that the sect leader wanted to spread out, and Lin Chi had already solved it. The inscription and the spirit guide gold reappeared in the world at the same time, and the land of chaos may really bloom again in the near future.
This time he was targeted by someone, and his trips to the south were frequent accidents, but the result can be said to be a consummation of merit and virtue, and the account with Wang Geluobao can be settled slowly.
Pick up Yao Qichangjun, and he can take advantage of the chaos and retire...
All thoughts turned around, but in an instant, Xi Ping made a decision: Anyway, he already knew the foundation of Lingshan, so it's better to be more stable, and start with a long-term plan to solve the serious illness on the southern continent. No one can go outside Beijue Mountain now, maybe in the future, if Master Lin can refine the upgrade guide gold, what kind of miracle car will drive there
"'Do whatever you want, and become the only true god'." Xi Pingxin said, "I don't remember my bone weight just after looking in the mirror. Why don't I piss you for free later?"
"Thank you, Wolf King." Xi Ping said, "I don't deserve it, I don't want it."
"Okay..." After listening to Reincarnation Muli's reply, Xie Bian raised his blurred eyes, and finally looked at the second elder beside Zhou Ying in the mirror, "Okay... You are a real hero."
Xi Ping: "Your Highness the Wolf King, you still..."
"Ling Chi Lantern... can only be burned one way, and I don't have that much meat, so after lighting it... I don't plan to go back." Xie Bian murmured, "I can't let the old man see no one alive, no corpse when he dies..."
He came to seek the truth, and now that he has obtained it, he can glimpse the truth of Lingshan and Dao Xin, and the broken Dao Xin is an unexpected harvest.
The ancients said, "If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening." On the way to find death, he accidentally heard the Tao. Didn't he get a big deal
Only Xiao Xiao lived without a confidant for hundreds of years, and died without wine, which is a great pity.
"Let me tell the world about this..." Blind Wolf King said softly, almost inaudibly, "Little rascal, give your parents... a voice..."
Xi Ping was slightly moved, and just about to say something, the next moment, Xie Bian poured all the spirits on his body into the magic circle, and the magic circle was instantly activated, and the spirit threads crawled out along the snow, sticking to the inscriptions one after another superior.
The reincarnation wooden sign was sucked into the formation's eyes with a "snap", Xi Ping's mind exploded, and he felt as if his spiritual consciousness was about to be split, and the huge group of inscriptions poured into his brain along with his spiritual consciousness.
The blind wolf king's burned and frozen hand remained on the eyes of the magic circle, and he died with a smile... although no one could see the "smile" from that face.
As no one knew, the most crucial answer he heard in the Reincarnation Wood was not the one Xi Ping said.