Chapter 564: One Step Out of the Fleeting World
At a distance of 100 meters, Yang Yiyun walked very slowly for fear of touching any formation, and it took 20 minutes to reach his destination.
What appeared in front of me was not a boulder, but indeed a stone tablet more than thirty meters high and three meters wide.
There was starlight sprinkled and shrouded in it, and it looked mysterious.
This is still the first stele that Yang Yiyun and his party have seen since they entered the Black Stone Forest, according to Miaoyin Shitai and a few people, most of the steles in the Black Stone Forest have been destroyed, and those left behind are also wordless steles and incomplete steles.
Such a large stone monument still looks quite shocking.
The most important thing is to see that there is indeed a shining rune at the top of the stone tablet.
I don't know what kind of rune it is, what this thing needs is comprehension, and it can't be taken away or taken off.
Whoever can comprehend is whose creation.
If according to the master, this stone tablet should be the divine soul tablet recorded by the ancient monk with the divine soul, and what kind of exercises or supernatural powers will be in it, or something else, can only be known after enlightenment.
"How can the old man's Divine Soul Stone Tablet be enlightened?" Yang Yiyun looked at the old man with his naked eyes for a long time and didn't see a reason, so he could only ask his master Yun Tianxie.
"As long as the soul is strong, it can sense the roar of the stone tablet, and you can sense it with your perception. Yun Tianye immediately replied.
"Perception?" Yang Yiyun muttered to himself, and simply sat cross-legged under the stone tablet and closed his eyes to perceive.
Although Yang Yiyun has no shortage of exercises and Shentong, the things recorded in the Divine Soul Stone Tablet inherited by the ancient monk are very valuable in the old man's tone, so he has to try it.
Just after Yang Yiyun sat down cross-legged to perceive the stele, Zhan Qingren followed, followed by the little monks Lifan, Mei Shiying, Chen Shenxiang, and Hu Xian'er also arrived in front of the stele.
When several people saw Yang Yiyun sitting under the stone tablet with their eyes closed, they knew that he was cultivating, the only difference was that they didn't know what Yang Yiyun saw or perceived.
In the eyes of several of them, although they also saw the shining runes that appeared on the stone tablet, they couldn't see the reason, the text of the stone tablet they had obtained before was translated by the elders of each family for generations, so they could understand it.
For them, looking at the stele is like reading a book from heaven.
Zhan Qingren pouted, "It's boring, do you have any findings?" he asked the others.
Mei Shiying and the four of them shook their heads one by one, thinking that you Zhanqing people can't understand it, so we can't understand it even more.
Yang Yiyun was obviously visiting the stone tablet, and the five of them didn't go back, sitting around Yang Yiyun to protect him, waiting for Yang Yiyun to wake up.
Unexpectedly, he sat down, and the little monk said, "Someone is coming~."
As soon as he spoke, several people in Zhanqing also noticed that not far away, and there were footsteps to remember.
Separated by more than thirty appearances, both sides were ancient warriors, and their eyesight was different from ordinary people under the night sky, and they saw each other at the same time.
As the old saying goes, enemies are divided into red eyes when they meet, but at this moment, the two sides are looking at each other more than 30 meters apart in the night of the Black Stone Forest, as if they are looking across the river, but no one has made a move.
There is no doubt that everyone knows that they are attracted to the stone monument when they meet again in this situation.
It was pitch black, and in the black stone forest, they were afraid of touching the formation, so the two sides stood quietly like this.
A certain little monk Fan Shen folded his hands and said, "How about a fight?"
As he spoke, he looked at the people of Zhanqing.
"Fart, if they don't do it, we'll wait and see, Yang Mad Demon is still meditating, our temporary task is to protect him and don't let the old lama disturb them. Zhan Qingren said.
Mei Shiying hurriedly echoed: "I agree with Senior Brother Zhan's words. ”
"I also find it difficult to get hands on the big night. "Chen Shenxiang is the one who completely followed Mei Shiying.
The little monk said helplessly: "The little monk is so helpless~"
His words made the others laugh dumbly, and they all knew that the little monk wanted to seek revenge on the old lama.
As for the old lama and Ding Changfeng's side, they are the same as the Zhanqing people.
The old lama's apprentice, the little Dharma King, said to Master Barda with a gloomy face, "Do you want Master to go over and kill them?"
"There are thousands of remnants in the Black Stone Forest, it is not appropriate to act rashly, let's take a look and then say, everyone continues to retain strength, our ultimate goal has not yet been achieved, and when the Black Lotus Cave gets that treasure, it is easy to kill Yang Yiyun and these people, so let them live for a while for the time being." The old lama Barda said in a deep voice.
At this time, Ding Changfeng said: "Master Ba can now be sure that the ultimate goal of Yang Yiyun and their juniors is also the Black Lotus Cave, rather than us risking our lives, it is better to follow behind them and be yellow birds, what do you think?"
"The old monk really has this intention, I saw them three times in one day, this is not a coincidence, the coincidence confirms our inference, Yang Yiyun and these juniors seem to be also for the treasure of the Black Lotus Cave in the third district, Brother Ding is right, let's start making yellow sparrows from now on." Old Lama Barda squinted his eyes and said.
"Then retreat, let's not clash with them until we reach the Black Lotus Cave. Speaking of which, the old man is really aggrieved, when was he chased by a few juniors like this, if it weren't for the big thing, the old man would have gone over and killed them now~" Ding Changfeng was full of grievances.
The old lama hurriedly said: "Brother Ding, bear with it, the killing weapon in our hands is used to seize the treasure and do great things, and we can't waste it on these juniors, and when we succeed in big things, we will crush these juniors and scatter ashes, and now we will retreat and follow them closely." ”
Ding Changfeng and the old lama Barda led the people to retreat as they spoke, and soon disappeared into the darkness.
This made Zhan Qingren and the others laugh: "The two old immortals are still congenital nine-layer Great Perfection, this bit of courage, the road of martial arts will stop here, haha~"
Despite what they said, in fact, several people were also relieved, and when it came to a real fight, they had enough strength to deal with each other.
It's just a little confusing, so suddenly it will be withdrawn.
The people of Zhanqing didn't think that the other party was afraid of them.
But then again, it's a good thing after all, there is no need to fight, and there is no worry about disturbing Yang Yiyun.
After experiencing several setbacks along the way, the Great Demon Unconsciously recognized Yang Yiyun's status in the small group.
Not to mention the chatting of the few people in Qing, at this time, Yang Yiyun sensed the runes on the Divine Soul Stone Tablet, so a big change occurred in him.
At the beginning, Yang Yiyun just sensed the runes of the stone stele, but he didn't get anything, obviously the runes on the stone tablet were shining, but there was no reaction.
After more than ten minutes of nothing, Yang Yiyun was about to give up, but he thought of the previous stone tablet runes echoing the stars in the sky.
A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind: "Do you still need to perceive the power of starlight?"
Thinking like this, I tried to perceive the stone monument and at the same time feel the corresponding starlight power.
"Boom~"
Suddenly, there was a roar in his mind, and after a tingling pain in his head, there was a lot more information in his mind.
Outside, the few people in Zhanqing saw that the runes on the stone tablet leaped out and drilled into Yang Yiyun's eyebrows, and the light of the stars above the nine heavens also completely enveloped him.
Under the starry night, Yang Yiyun's body was shining with stars, sacred and mysterious.
"What did this guy do?" Zhan Qingren couldn't help but say.
"What else can you comprehend the creation of the stone stele?" the little monk didn't chant the Buddha's name anymore, and said sourly.
Indeed, the changes that have occurred in Yang Yiyun's body at this time can be seen by anyone, and he has been transformed by the stone tablet runes.
The five little monks said that they did not envy the fake at that time.
But there is no way, after all, a few of them are ancient martial artists, not cultivators, and the insight and cultivation knowledge of ancient martial artists are far from what cultivators command, not to mention that the ancient martial arts realm of the earth is only a small part.
However, Yang Yiyun has the most authentic Scattered Immortal Master, a character who walks horizontally in the cultivation realm, and the cultivation inheritance obtained is even more than that of ordinary cultivation.
Therefore, Yang Yiyun has the guidance of Master Yun Tianxi, and knows how to comprehend the stone tablet, and it is normal for him to gain something.
When the starlight covered his body and the runes entered his body, Yang Yiyun got the rune information in his mind, and after a period of dizziness, he opened his eyes, and an irrepressible joy appeared on his face, and he muttered to himself: "It's really creation, so it's supernatural, where in the world can't go, haha~"
I didn't expect the rune supernatural power I sensed to be a kind of supernatural power for land walking, and four words appeared at the first glance in my mind - Tianyagong at hand.
One step out of the world is the highest level of this kind of divine skill.