Chapter 170: Creation Society Yuan Gong (1/2) (5,000 words for subscription)

Everything here shook many monks in a daze.

The ancient formation, the kind of cave that permeates the vicissitudes of life, as well as the ancient words, and the phantom of the terrifying old man with great momentum, all prove that this place must have originated from the ancient years, and before that, it has been covered by the formation, and now for some reason, it is suddenly exposed to the world.

Especially the old man.

The clothes he wore were old and tattered, and they were very different from those of today.

The words spoken in his mouth are ancient words, and the monks in front of him are naturally extraordinary, and they can barely understand it, among which the inheritance is severed, and the earth-shattering war all point to the great military disaster that brought about the ancient inheritance of the dynasty, and Ru Ruomu, as well as the Lord of the Terran Fortress, is like this, half-immortal level, and has extensive knowledge.

After hearing about the gods and demons, I thought of that dusty history, and my scalp was numb.

The two demi-immortals were almost at the same time, their thoughts flashing through their minds.

The battle between gods and demons, is it true here...... I have been here for a hundred years, and I didn't know there was such an underworld!

Among those weapons are my Shushan ancient sword system, and this place is indeed my Heavenly Court Cave Mansion!

And the rest of the monks, all the monks, after the shaking, another clear thought came to their hearts—

The Ancient Cave Mansion was born, and there is no doubt that there must be a great opportunity here!

It's just that what they can find at the moment is the formation elixir, the blade magic weapon, and even the spiritual materials that are at least 10,000 years old, which are extremely rare, but among these many opportunities, it must be the most rare ancient exercises.

According to what the old man said, during the ancient military disaster, he rescued some classics and came back.

Although he said that those books were destroyed, and even heartbroken about it.

However, it is also unknown whether there is any remnant, there were hundreds of thousands of cultivation inheritances before the Great Breaking Dynasty, and the system is complete, which is naturally more powerful than the current cultivation system that has developed for more than 30,000 to 40,000 years since the Breaking Dynasty.

If you can get a part of it, it's also a rare good thing.

Since then, they have all seen the writing on the wall. Seeing that poem, and the last line, except for the erased half of the sentence, almost instantly, the monk who shouted out regretted it, but it was too late, and everyone's eyes were fixed on that half of the sentence, wanting to know the Yuan Gong of the Creation Society.

"Creation Society Yuan Gong ......"

I don't know who whispered, his voice was low, and then he could almost feel that the eyes of all the monks were full of fiery color-exercises! And it was at least a complete exercise before the ancient great discontinuity, creation, but anything that could be named in the name of creation, if it was not intentional, was a top-level exercise.

Think about it again at this moment, this remnant soul of the ancient powerhouse.

At that time, when he encountered a catastrophe, if he wanted to retain the exercises under that great war, he naturally chose the strongest one.

Therefore, this Creation Hui Yuan Gong is most likely a powerful exercise that is famous in the ancient capital!

Then they saw another sentence on the wall.

The number of heaven and earth is 129,600 years old.

Divide the dollar into 12 associations, each of which should be 1800 years old.

Ruomu's expression changed slightly, and he said to himself in his heart:

"One hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred years is one dollar, and one hundred thousand eight hundred years is one time. ”

"Could this be what Huiyuan means?!"

So, this Creation Hui Yuan Gong refers to the most powerful Gong in this Hui Yuan?!

Or, the exercises to open up an era of prosperity and prosperity?

There are three scripts here, the ancient text of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the ancient text of Jiuli, so what about the rest?

Is it an older script?

The thought of the people who saw these ancient words became more and more real, which made everyone's eyes burn, and those who had always been rational and calm could hardly think normally in this atmosphere, and they quickly patrolled the cave with their eyes scraping the ground, and then they all saw the jade slip.

Ancient, vicissitudes, the sword marks on it have a tragic taste.

The hidden sharp sword intent is still the same even after tens of thousands of years.

It was extremely clear, as if it had just been cut off from the sheath.

The scope of the cave suddenly became solemn and solemn, if the wood sight is peaceful, he is Mu Xiu, but his temperament is by no means a gentle old man, there is a solemn aura rising up, the body is surrounded by a thousand blue clouds, the sleeves of the robe are bulging, as if there is a wind scattered and swirling.

Here are the ruins of the Ancient Heavenly Court for me.

Don't fall into the hands of others!

The giant city lord next to him, who was still wearing armor, lowered his eyes, held a sword in his right hand, as if he had the name of Zheng Zheng gold and iron, and the illusory mist appeared on the left and right, as if outlining a gate connecting the other world.

This is the Terran frontier, and besides, it is about the ancient inheritance, and he can't let it go.

The momentum of the two half-immortals rose,-for-tat, as if they were going to fight each other in the next moment, and the rest of the monks couldn't bear this momentum, and retreated step by step, but they didn't want to leave, and all kinds of thoughts appeared in their minds, thinking about how to have the opportunity to get the exercises in the jade slip.

Even if it's just a browsing.

Seeing it, a big war broke out.

For the avenue, for the inheritance.

Zhao Li overlooked this scene in the white space, pressed his eyebrows, but his expression was calm, he felt that it would really develop to this scene, no matter what, his purpose was to teach the Fa, not to stir up a big war, and even, no matter who this jade slip fell into, it was contrary to his purpose, only if it was widely known

From a distance, the ruins of this cave have attracted a large number of monks.

Not only those who broke into the cave, but also some of them only watched from the outside, watching from afar, and some of the submarine beasts were standing in the water, only revealing half of their bodies on the sea, and they were all looking at this cave, they knew that they had no intention of getting involved in this matter at all.

But I couldn't suppress my curiosity, so I watched the excitement.

Thousands of monks have gathered here.

Zhao Li bowed slightly, estimated it, it should be about the same, and then before he left, the last arrangement left behind, in the cave, Ruomu and the giant fortress master will look at each other, almost about to start, at this moment, the old man suddenly changed again.

The old man's body once again resurfaced with the meaning of ancient and long-lasting.

Because they were worried that the fluctuation of the battle would destroy this picture, Ruomu and the half-immortals had to forcibly withdraw their momentum and power, and in the same way, this change made these monks' battle intent and greed be suppressed, and they subconsciously looked at the phantom that originated from ancient times.

But seeing that the old man was not as sad as Fang Cai, or crying or laughing, he stiffened, and then walked forward slowly, and there was a bead hidden in the hem of his clothes, emitting a faint streamer to create an illusion.

The subtle spell fluctuations were completely suppressed and covered by the aura on the old man's body that was too ancient to ignore.

Therefore, no one noticed this subtlety, and even, because the traces of that time were too powerful, and the obsession was so strong that even the illusion created by Zhao Li had an extremely old taste, as if yesterday's time had reappeared, and many monks seemed to have changed their faces when they saw the old man walking.

Then, square white jade masonry appeared under his feet.

Almost in an uproar, the white jade masonry was spread out in an instant, and then one after another quaint pavilions and palaces rose from the ground, almost instantly, it had already exceeded the scope that the cave should have accommodated, and everyone instantly recognized that this must be an illusory existence similar to this old man.

Seeing this brick and stone, pavilion, all have the taste of antiquity, the same judgment emerges in my mind, here is the existence of the same era with this old man, my heart shakes, I look left and right, I only see the smoke and haze scattering, the sun and the moon shake the light, faintly hear the sound of birdsong, look up, and see the picture of the past, the crane faintly flies by, and the long sigh soars to the sky, and you can see the phoenix flapping its wings, the feathers exude the glow, the spirit is lively, and there is no falsehood.

"It's ...... Immortal Cave Mansion?!"

"Look, he, his face has changed!!"

Someone let out an exclamation, at this time, everyone subconsciously looked and saw that the original old phantom was moving forward step by step, and actually gradually became younger, becoming a drooping Taoist boy, walking in the cave, and then slowly muttered to himself:

"The bun is double silk, and the wide robe has two sleeves. The appearance and body are separated, and the heart is empty. ”

"A long-term guest outside the object, a long-lived child in the mountains. Spotlessly clean, Jiazi is churning. ”

The words also became clear, the tone was simple, and then slowly walked forward, there was a dusty and chic place, and in the mouth, the long-term guest outside the object, the eternal longevity boy in the mountain, also made everyone's expressions change slightly, from this picture, they naturally and logically inferred that this is probably the experience of this old immortal when he was young.

Only if the obsession is deep enough can it survive through the ages.

Therefore, the scene in front of him must be an important place in his memory that is comparable to the battle of the ancient great dynasties......

Everyone subconsciously held their breath and looked at this picture quietly.

The picture moves forward, the layers of pavilions and pavilions rise and fall, the white deer of the ape, the golden lion and the jade elephant, all appear from time to time, hidden, and see the innermost, is a bi-colored Yaotai, on the Yaotai, there is an old man sitting upright, his hair is white, a group of ancient meanings, but he can't see the face clearly, as if he is shrouded in a white mist, and there are more than 30 people standing below, all of whom are faintly immortal.

The disciples are all immortals?!

The hearts of the people were shocked.

Before the group of immortals, there was a person who came out alone, and everyone only saw the back.

The old man on the stage spoke, his voice was calm, although it was an ancient language, but when it came out, it would turn into words that they could hear, as if heaven and earth resonated, and transformed into words that they could understand.

This was naturally done by Zhao Li, and it took a lot of effort to 'dubble'.

The rest of the people didn't know, they only heard the old man talking to the disciple, and said slowly, "............ That mountain is called Rotten Peach Mountain. Since you have eaten seven times, I think it has been seven years, what will you learn from me now?"

Everyone's eyes lit up, and their hearts rejoiced—this picture was actually a preacher!

Great opportunity, great opportunity!

Seeing that the man bowed his hand, he said honestly:

"But with the teachings of the respected teacher, there is only some Taoism, and the disciple will learn. ”

The monks in the cave mansion originally hoped to hear some top-level method, but when they heard this, they couldn't help but regret in their hearts, and their hearts were secretly angry, this kid was too small-minded!

Seeing that the patriarch swept away the dust, he said slowly:

"In that case, how about I teach you the way of the word 'technique'?"

The crowd didn't know what this magic word gate was, and the disciple who was facing away from them had already opened his mouth to ask, and said strangely:

"How do you say the way of the martial arts?"

The patriarch said in a calm voice:

"In the door of the word art, there are some people who invite immortals to help Luan, ask Bu Ying, and know the reason for seeking good fortune and avoiding evil. ”

Ruomu's heart shook slightly, and he instantly judged what this was, and the rest of the monks' eyes also lit up slightly, although they didn't know what the previous sentence was to invite Immortal Fuluan, but they could judge from the back that this technique must be the method of heavenly thaumaturgy! This kind of method, even in this era, is extremely rare!

And there are different grades, the more superior the celestial machine thaumaturgy, the rarer it becomes!

What's more, it was in ancient times, and this immortal ancestor personally taught!

This is almost the foundation of the founding of the sect!

These monks were overjoyed for a while, but they didn't expect that this patriarch was a generous person, and they were about to concentrate on listening carefully, when they saw that the disciple and the patriarch whispered two words that they didn't hear clearly, and then the disciple shook his head and shouted again and again:

"Don't learn, don't learn!"

???

The faces of the monks froze with excitement.

Even the corners of Ruoki's and the half-immortal's eyes jumped.

My heart almost burst out in one breath.

Seeing the patriarch caressing his beard again, he was not angry, and said calmly:

"In that case, how about teaching you the way of the word 'flow'?"

Flowing word door?

Many monks in the cave were puzzled, but they still listened honestly, and sure enough, the disciple scratched his head again and asked:

"What is the meaning in the flow of words?"

The patriarch said: "It is Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism, Yin and Yang, Moism, medicine, or reading scriptures, or chanting Buddha, and descending to the truth." ”

These monks listened to a lot of unclear words, and they didn't know what the patriarch's explanation was, but the half-immortal, as well as Ruomu, looked slightly condensed, heard the word Buddha, and thought of the power Buddhism some time ago, and the rest of the people also reacted quickly, this is Confucianism and Taoism, and it sounds like the inheritance of different cultivation methods.

This stream of sects, isn't it the secret method of various schools of cultivation?!

It has to be!

The monks couldn't help but be overjoyed in their hearts, different schools of practice, each with its own specialty, not to mention the ancient immortal family, although this is not as unpredictable as the heavenly machine thaumaturgy, it can protect the body, but for most of the monks who are talented and difficult to practice the heavenly machine technique, it is more precious, the ancient immortal school method, it is already an opportunity to get one of them, there are so many here!

Among them, the different secret magic powers are enough to support them all the way to the untouchable realm of the past.

Even reopen the sect in this era!

This is good, this is good!

Choose this!

Then they saw that the patriarch and the disciple exchanged a few words, and the disciple shook his head again and said:

"According to this, it will not last long. Don't learn, don't learn!"

The ecstasy on the faces of many of the monks was stunned, and their eyes widened as if they had been punched.

Don't learn this?!

So what do you want to learn?!

It is also this patriarch who has a good temper and has never been angry, and then he said that he said Jingmen, moving the door, and asked the disciple if he wanted to learn, among which the Jingmen, they just listened to it, and they knew that this was the ancient times, the method of refining qi and supernatural powers of the immortal school, which was extraordinary, and the moving door was even more rare, even the half-immortal and Ruomu were excited, that was the method of refining a few bodies, achieving martial immortals, and suppressing a generation.

However, no matter what kind of method made these monks' hearts move, the disciple just shook his head and shouted to himself, "Don't learn! Don't learn!" This appearance made these monks, including the two half-immortals of Ruomu, feel that their hearts were blocked, and they felt that this disciple's heart was too crazy, and his heart was also very angry.

First of all, I told them how powerful these methods were, and my heart was itching.

And then without learning a word, this opportunity was smashed!

Are you playing with me?!

The monks were extremely unhappy with this disciple, looking at this picture, they were holding back a belly of anger in their hearts, and they were worried that they would anger this immortal patriarch, and sure enough, after the door to practice was also refused, the patriarch was also angry, got up from the yaotai, raised the ring ruler in his hand, designated the disciple, and said in his mouth: "You cunning, you don't learn this, you don't learn that, but how can you get it?!"

The immortal disciples in the picture also became angry, and secretly complained that this disciple had angered the patriarch.

Many monks were worried that this opportunity would fly, and at the same time, they were itching at the root of their teeth at this apprentice.

This disciple is a little too angry!

Even they are unlucky!

In the midst of this picture and the real reproach and anger, I saw the disciple bowing down to the master and honestly saying:

"The disciple also wants to learn. ”

The patriarch said: "Then you say, what do you want to learn!"

All the monks looked at the disciple and raised his head, his back was a little unruly, because of what happened before, they couldn't see the picture they wanted to see, they were angry in their hearts, and even a little unhappy, disappointed again or twice, and the thought of ridicule subconsciously appeared in their hearts - this is not learning, that is not learning, but what can they learn?!

In those methods, thousands of spells and all kinds of magical powers are about to be exhausted!

What else do you want to learn?!I'm afraid that the ancestor will be angry, so I'm just talking nonsense.

In such a look of anger, ridicule, and anger, the disciple looked directly at the patriarch and replied:

"A thousand spells, infinite avenues. ”

"The disciple only asks one question, can you live forever?!"

"Hmmm?!!"

Ruomu, who was already full of indifference, shook violently in his heart, his pupils suddenly contracted, his face stiffened, and his heart was speechless.

Those sarcastic words, still circling in my heart, smashed such arrogance.

The whole cave was as silent as death.

All the foreshadowing, those suppressed emotions and unhappiness, like dark clouds covering the heavens and the earth, and this sentence is like thunder.

Only that sentence still echoed in the cave.

A thousand spells, infinite avenues.

Just one question -

Is it possible, immortal?!

PS: Today's first update......

I feel that it is not good to break in the middle, and it is not smooth, so I finish writing, and it is late, a full 5,000 words, is it counted as two watches?

Well,Although you definitely don't agree to count two more.,Hawkers,That's at least a slightly longer single chapter.,Ask for a monthly ticket~