The Walk on The Edge of The Abyss

Chapter 9: Old man thief immortal figure

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"Senior—" Su Yun was delighted and walked quickly to the man on the bridge.

The figure on the bridge was surrounded by clouds and mist, but it seemed to be set in place, always maintaining a running and screaming posture and did not move.

Su Yun was puzzled, unknowingly he was getting closer to that figure, and the clouds and mist continued to disperse, and more stone bridges emerged.

As he guessed, the stone bridge really connects to one of the fairy mountain clouds.

And the figure on the bridge should have rushed down from the cloud platform of the fairy mountain.

Su Yun's footsteps were getting slower and slower. He stared at the figure on the stone bridge cautiously. He called for a few times, but the figure on the bridge never responded, nor moved too much!

The clouds and mist around the figure gradually became clear. It was not clouds and mist, but an unfolding picture scrolling around him.

The scroll seems to be composed of light curtains, and only the two scrolls floating behind the person can indicate that it is a painting.

The clouds and fog surrounding the person are the projections of the surrounding sea of clouds on the painting.

What is even more weird is that the person surrounded by the painting gave Su Yun a familiar feeling, as if he had seen it somewhere.

And the closer you get, the stronger the familiarity!

It was an old man, crouching, but it gave people an extremely tall and mighty feeling!

"He seems to be Qu Bo, the first household in Tianmen Town..."

As Su Yun got closer and closer, he was naturally familiar with the first household in Tianmen Town.

Six years ago, when he was not blind, he often ran out to play, and when he rushed out of the gate, he would always meet Qu Bo, who lived in the first house.

He was a very kind old man, always holding a chisel and hammer, standing on the shelf beside the Tianmen clanging stones, and always joking with Su Yun every time he saw Su Yun.

After the accident broke out, Su Yun couldn't see anything in his eyes, but every time he passed the first household in Tianmen Town, he always greeted Qu Bo.

Qu Bo is in Tianmen Town, so naturally it is impossible to appear here.

However, the appearance of the person on the bridge is indeed very similar to Qu Bo!

Su Yun bit his head and walked forward step by step, silently saying in his heart: "He can't be Qu Bo, because Qu Bo has always stayed in Tianmen Town! In the morning, Qu Bo said hello to me..."

He couldn't help but fight a cold war: "The man on the bridge must not be Qu Bo!"

The person on the stone bridge got closer and closer, Su Yun's eyes jumped wildly, he could see the person's face clearly.

The hunched old man on the bridge is indeed the Qu Bo in his impression!

After Su Yun was blind, he tried to remember every detail of the people he knew, for fear that he would forget it, and the old man with hunchback on the bridge matched every detail of Qu Bo in his impression!

Su Yun stopped: "The person on the bridge is Qu Bo, then who is Qu Bo in Tianmen Town?"

Who is Qu Bo, who greets him every morning and treats him kindly

He took a closer look. In front of him, there was a diamond-shaped wound on the center of Qu Bo's brow. From this wound, he could see the scene behind his head.

This should be a sword injury.

A sword pierced his head.

Su Yun closed his eyes and saw the wound on the center of Qu Bo's eyebrows. His eyes suddenly began to hurt, as if a sword light burst from his eyes.

The voice that made him have nightmares repeated involuntarily in his mind.

The sound of flying bells.

That was the sword roar from the fairy sword breaking through the sky, and countless bells were connected in a line.

Six years ago, he looked up and saw the fairy sword emitting a sword roar, causing blindness in both eyes!

"It was the big sword that pierced Qu Bo's head! But why is Qu Bo's wound so small?"

Su Yun endured the pain in his eyes, opened his eyes, and muttered to himself: "Qu Bo, why did you die here? How long have you been dead? Six years ago? Then, the Qu Bo who accompanied me for six years, Who the hell is it? Is he your spirit..."

Before he died, Qu Bo was still running, making a scream. He didn't know what he was shouting, but he stretched out his right hand with five fingers apart, but he was holding up the painting, as if he was planning to use it. Resist something.

The portrait is composed of light curtains, reflecting the surrounding scenery, but there is nothing in the painting.

It is more like a transparent mirror that is extremely thin and can be bent.

Su Yun stretched out his palm and gently stroked the painting. Suddenly, the scene seemed to have waves on the surface of a calm lake.

Su Yun hurriedly retracted his palm.

In front of him, the painting has changed.

The cloudiness on the painting gradually dissipated, and replaced by a big ze, which stretches for hundreds of miles.

There was sudden lightning and thunder in the painting, thunder and lightning, and heavy rain.

Su Yun stared at this scene blankly, the content of this painting was constantly changing, making him a little confused.

Suddenly, the mountains shook in the Daze, and a stubborn crocodile shook its head and tail, swallowing thunderclouds and lightning!

The sky was pitch black, only the light that burst out when the thunder and lightning broke out, illuminating Daze for a short time.

And that god crocodile stepped on Daze, swung its tail in the mud waves, opened its mouth, as if to swallow the stars and stars in the sky!

Its abdominal cavity bulged and bulged, and Su Yun's ears suddenly heard the sound of thunder!

That thunder sound is the thunder sound of the crocodile dragon transforming into a flood dragon, it is also the thunder sound when the crocodile dragon breathes out, it is also the thunder sound of transforming a crocodile transforming into a flood, and it is also the sound of a water dragon when it transforms into a flood dragon!

"Could it be that this painting can reflect what I thought in my heart?" Su Yun was deeply shocked.

What Shicai was thinking about was how to cultivate Crocodile Dragon Yin and leave here!

He was thinking about the techniques of crocodile dragon yin, thinking about how to construct the picture of crocodile dragon in his mind, completing the visualization, and then touching the painting, and the picture of the god crocodile crossing the robbery appeared in the painting!

It happened for a reason.

There must be a reason for this mysterious painting to make such a change. The reason for the change in the picture is most likely the contact from Su Yun!

"If it is what I thought in my heart that caused the changes in this painting, then why is the crocodile dragon groin displayed by it more profound than that taught by Mr. Shui Jing?" Su Yun wondered.

In the second part of the Crocodile Dragon Yin of Honglu Transmutation and Nourishing Qi, you need to visualize the Crocodile Dragon and use it as a basis to make thunder sounds.

Qiu Shuijing took them to find the crocodile dragon. Su Yun had heard the thunder sound of the crocodile dragon, but he was not shocked by the thunder sound of the crocodile dragon in the painting before turning into a flood dragon!

"Mr. Shui Jing explained the tricks of the crocodile dragon, mainly on the thunder sound of the crocodile dragon, but the divine crocodile in the painting showed the tricks of the dragon, as if..."

Su Yun hesitated: "It seems to say more than Mr. Shui Jing!"

He saw from this painting that the trick of Crocodile Dragon Yin lies in the four great thunder sounds.

Lei Jie Lei Yin, spit out Lei Yin, transform into Lei Yin and Water Dragon Yin!

There are three more crocodile and dragon chanting tricks that Su Yun has learned from the paintings than Qiu Shuijing said!

"Mr. Shui Jing can't make mistakes naturally, and he doesn't have to hide it. The reason why he didn't talk about it is because he didn't realize it either?"

Su Yun was a little unbelievable. Mr. Shui Jing was definitely a big man. He met other people in the town in Tianmen Town. When he mentioned Mr. Shui Jing, the people in the town said that Mr. Shui Jing was very good.

Mr. Shui Jing's bearing is extraordinary. He teaches Su Yunhong to change the furnace without asking for anything in return, and it is impossible to hide private.

He didn't teach Su Yun the other three tricks, only one possibility.

That is, in the crocodile dragon, there is only the sound of thunder, not including the sound of thunder robbery, the sound of metamorphosis, and the sound of water dragon!

In other words, the crocodile dragon yin shown in the painting is much better than the crocodile dragon yin known by Qiu Shuijing!

"Or it can be said that this painting can make up for the shortcomings of Crocodile Dragon Yin!"

Su Yun thought of the key: "This painting can complement the Crocodile Dragon's Yin, then can it complement other exercises? If even other exercises can be completed..."

His heart was pounding.

He understood why Qu Bo went to this place to steal the pictures!

At this moment, the divine crocodile in the painting is transforming into a dragon in the thunder tribulation, and the divine crocodile moves and changes, revealing the crocodile dragon's tricks clearly and incomparably.

Crocodile dragon out of the abyss!

Crocodile dragon rolls!

God crocodile waving its tail!

The dragon is in the wild!

Crocodile dragon in the spine!

Longyou Ququan!

Su Yun had learned these six tricks from Qiu Shuijing, but because he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he learned it paradoxically.

In the picture, although there are only six strokes, under the rehearsal of the crocodile in the painting, it seems that there are thousands of strokes, without repetition!

Su Yun's heart shook as he watched, and the yellow clock floating above his head began to turn again. He was breaking down every movement of the crocodile in the painting into steps according to the time required to complete the movement, thus deepening the memory. .

"Cultivation of Crocodile Dragon Yin requires the transformation of the furnace to become the foundation, and the four great thunder sounds are integrated in the furnace. To do this, you need an excellent coordination ability of the body, consciousness and vitality."

Su Yun just thought of this, suddenly that strange sword howl came again, the god crocodile in the painting in front of Su Yun who was going through the catastrophe was suddenly slashed by a sword light, his body and head were separated, and he died!

Su Yun was shocked, that sword came suddenly, breaking through the six major tricks of the crocodile dragon's roar, and beheaded the divine crocodile.

The thundercloud in the painting dissipated, and Daze disappeared without a trace.

"This painting is empty, it can only reflect the surroundings and reflect the heart. I didn't think about the fairy sword, but the fairy sword appeared in the painting. Then there is only one possibility!"

A cold sweat broke out on Su Yun's forehead, and he immediately looked into the clouds: "That fairy sword is nearby at this moment!"