Ze Tian Ji

Chapter 550: Fellow initiates

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what not to do Chen Changsheng naturally understood, and nodded after a moment of silence.

This broken stele was cut off by Zhou Dufu, and the Tianshu stele that was originally here was taken away by him, so it should be placed in Zhou Garden. This is tantamount to saying that the Heavenly Book Stele is very likely to be on him and Xu Yourong's body now. The moment he saw the Broken Stele just now, he had a very strong desire to see the complete appearance of the Heavenly Book Stele.

He wanted to try which stone bead on the two of them was the Heavenly Book Stele, and then reinstall it...

Xu Yourong didn't let him do this, because she knew very well that the return of the Tianshu stele to the old tomb would definitely change the color of the world, and all the powerful people in the world would be aware of it.

"There are a total of eleven Heavenly Book Steles left outside."

He looked at the peak of Tianshu Mausoleum and said in a low voice: "If the former mausoleum is divided by broken steles, does that mean that it is divided into twelve mausoleums?"

Tianshu Mausoleum is a very magical place.

That peak seems to be very close, but far away seems to be connected to the sky.

Both Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong knew that before Zhou Dufu took away these steles of heavenly scriptures, there was actually no such thing as a former mausoleum in the Mausoleum of Heavenly Books.

Xu Yourong said, "You can ask people about these things."

Chen Changsheng looked slightly startled, and said, "Ask who?"

"I asked my mother, but she refused to tell."

Xu Yourong looked towards a certain place under the Mausoleum of Heavenly Books: "But there must be someone else who knows."

Chen Changsheng said, "When will it start?"

Xu Yourong raised his front, sat cross-legged in front of the stele, and then stretched out his hand, inviting him to sit on the grass on the right.

With a distance of several feet, the slender fingers landed on the remaining broken stele, writing like the wind, turning into one handwriting after another.

She wrote very quickly, but there was absolutely no break between the strokes, it was very clear, just like the sword that broke through the wind and snow on the Naihe Bridge at that time.

Even a saint who has stepped into the sacred realm can probably only vaguely capture one or two traces left by her fingers, and cannot fully see them clearly.

The only one who could see those handwriting clearly was Chen Changsheng who was sitting beside her in the grass.

After she finished writing, it was Chen Changsheng's turn. His fingers were extremely steady, and each stroke seemed to be sharpened with a knife and an axe.

When the finger breaks through the air, it brings up the wind. After the wind dissipates, the natural traces will disappear. As for the remnant stele, it is even more impossible to leave anything behind.

Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong looked at the ruined monument very intently.

Because they wrote down all the handwriting just now.

Those handwritings are both words and pictures.

Divided into three sections, one hundred and eight moves, combined together, it is the two broken swords.

Back then in the Zhou Garden, the huge coffin like a black stone mountain was opened, and they discovered the most famous and powerful saber technique in the world on the coffin wall.

The knife tactics left by Zhou Dufu are very magical. The one hundred and eight knives seem to be separate knife techniques, but in fact they are a whole. Only by fully mastering all the one hundred and eight knives can we truly understand this set of two tactics The true meaning of sword tactics.

At that time, Nan Ke came with a wave of beasts, and they didn't have enough time, so they had to split their heads. Xu Yourong carried thirty-seven knives on his back, and Chen Changsheng memorized sixty-nine moves on his back. The moment her shoulders met, looked at each other and smiled, the two broken swords on the coffin wall disappeared without a trace!

what does that mean? It means that only the two of them can make the two broken swords reappear.

After leaving Zhou Garden, they tried separately to transcribe these saber techniques, but they were shocked to find that Zhou Dufu's technique when he carved the saber formulas on the coffin wall was somewhat miraculous like the Heavenly Book Stele. There is no way to reproduce those lines in the sea of consciousness on paper.

What does this mean? This means that only when the two of them are together, can they practice two broken swords.

In Zhou Lingli back then, Chen Changsheng once said: "Let's practice together."

Now it seems that this sentence is really an extremely accurate prophecy.

After a long, long time, they finally met again, and finally had the opportunity to practice this set of sword techniques together.

The broken stele under the house was cut off by Zhou Dufu with two broken knives. Even after hundreds or even thousands of years of wind and rain, there are still some remnants of the knives.

Before breaking the monument, the peerless magical skill of the Two Breaking Knife Jue reappeared, and after comprehending it and then practicing it, there is nothing more perfect than this.

Of course they have a serious business to enter Tianshu Mausoleum, that's it.

Time passes slowly, winter moves slowly.

There was silence in front of Duanbei Hut.

On the high platform connected to the sky, under the sky divided by the courtyard, in front of the clear water canal, countless pairs of eyes fell here.

The young man and woman sat quietly in the grass, shoulder to shoulder.

To anyone who sees it, this is all about love.

Who would have thought that they were learning swords and practicing Taoism.

Of course, learning swords and cultivating Taoism may also be the way they fall in love.

The ten celestial book monuments, Zhou Yuan's secrets, and the confrontation between camps, there were too many reasons for Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong to be vigilant and worried about each other.

Don't talk about love. In the long river of history, father and son have killed each other, and husband and wife have turned against each other. It has happened too many times. Those people are all real big shots, and they all have the insight to see through the mortal world. But they still end up in the quagmire of hurting each other. Why? Because those interests are so great that they have surpassed the secular scope.

Fortunately, there are too many reasons for the same or different reasons for the ten heavenly book tablets, the secrets of Zhou Yuan, and the peerless magic arts that can only be practiced together, making them seem destined to be inseparable in this life.

Watching the Tianshu stele, reading the two broken swords, reading the time scroll, and thinking about how to break the formation left by Wang Zhice, time passed quickly, and the date in the Tianshu Mausoleum was over. The two broken knives have become the knowledge that I really have. Although I haven't fully mastered the time volume, I have had a good time.

They left from Duanbei Lu, and did not go directly to the mausoleum, but followed the road at the foot of Tianshu Mausoleum and walked south to the shallow ditch.

The shallow and clear water channel runs through the stone flats, forming an extremely complicated pattern, while at the foot of the mountain above is a very simple mountain road, the mountain road is very straight, from the foot of the mountain to the highest peak, the stone steps lead from Built in white, this is the legendary Shinto.

Chen Changsheng was no stranger to these landscapes and pictures. He had been here on the first day after entering the Mausoleum of Heavenly Books.

That night, he and his companions watched Xun Mei wake up from the dream of Tianshu Mausoleum, leave the small courtyard, come here, step through the shallow water in these canals, crush the star marks in the water, and walk towards the gazebo. He wanted to go through this divine way and ascend to the peak of Tianshu Mausoleum, and then fell into his arms.

Xun Mei's resolute progress before the Shinto left an indelible spiritual impact on him, Gou Hanshi and others, which was more important than the note left to them. Looking at the straight Shinto between the cliffs and the end of the Shinto that seemed so far away that it was about to touch the peak of the sky, Chen Changsheng remained silent, thinking that one day he would walk up from here.

If you want to walk on the Shinto way, you need to pass the gazebo. Under the gazebo, there is a man covered with heavy and old armor. Even his face and hands are covered by rusty metal. It looks like a statue. But there is no feeling of death, it just makes people feel extremely vicissitudes.