Chapter 142: Asura King Sword Three...
The dark red sword emitted invisible killing karma, and Zuo Ye turned a blind eye to it, instead staring at the stone tablet. The stone tablet www.biquge.info felt too ordinary for him, and it was this ordinariness that showed the extraordinaryness in the stele.
The Tao is natural, back to the basics.
When he saw this stone stele, these eight words came to Zuo Ye's mind. Even I don't understand how I can feel like this, but there is really no cave here, leaving a sword and a monument in vain, how can a stone monument that can stand such a terrifying and murderous aura be mortal.
Zuo Ye took a few steps forward, wanting to see what was mysterious on the stone tablet.
"The beginning of the edict, the law is widespread."
The text on the stele is inscribed in a widely circulated ancient secret script. Zuo Ye was one year old and knew the ancient secret texts, and he also won the inscriptions in Wentian Daoyuan and Gan Luosheng Wen Dou Qianji.
The Ancient Secret Script is the common script that circulated in the heavens and all worlds at the end of the chaos and desolation. Not only does it record the countless historical secrets of the Chaos Heavens, but it also contains the power of mysterious laws in the secret text itself. All words can be understood as some kind of Taoist evolution, so in the later generations of the end of the law, the ancient secret texts were also studied as a kind of law.
From this, it can be inferred that this stele can be derived from an eternal thing.
I was still thinking about continuing to crack the content of the stele, but unexpectedly, the shape of the secret text on the stele suddenly distorted, forming a vortex to freeze the left night with infinite suction.
"It's broken" Zuo Ye was shocked to realize that this suction was aimed at Zhihai, because the body of the Third Emperor had not yet been cast, and Zuo Ye's Zhihai was also limited. And under this suction, he clearly sensed a wisp of consciousness and dragged it into the vortex.
Suddenly, the heavens and the earth turned upside down, the sun and the moon were gone, and the left night looked up like a lost soul. And that thought escaped into the stone tablet and fell into a white world.
Idle ride the Qingdi out of Penglai, and the sword halberd is all over the nine walls;
Someone asked me about the practice of the Dharma, which refers to the sun and moon wheel on the horizon.
Qing Ya Shi was leisurely in his ears, and Zuo Ye suddenly felt a magnificent will descend from heaven and earth, Ling Ran, who had a sword, did not have the aura of sharp killing, but was beyond the shackles of the sword, and became a hybrid sword.
Zuo Ye also practiced the way of the sword, under the urging of this will, the sword qi and sword intent broke through the body, and Haruka couldn't help but feel a sense of pilgrimage to the sky, as if he had seen the style of the ancient sword ancestor, and couldn't help but sway.
"Boy, your spiritual sense is very weird?!" Just when his mind was in chaos, a light sound came from somewhere, pulling him back from the mystical realm.
Zuo Ye looked back, but saw a figure in a white robe suspended in the air, the sleeves of the robe were bulging and flying, the clothes were windless and automatic, the eyebrows were in the sideburns, the bridge of the nose was straight, the face was white and yellow, the neck was trimmed and the cheeks were dewed, the figure was majestic, the golden jade was golden, the fairy wind was bone, the spirit was like a god, ethereal like a fairy, the snow-white long hair was fluttering like a waterfall, and a pair of clear eyes seemed to penetrate the vicissitudes of the world for a hundred years.
The old man with kind eyebrows and kind eyes is like a warm sun across the void, and he is also spreading the supreme supreme sword path on the top of the firmament, just like the ancestor of the road and the emperor of the sword. Standing under the sky, the sword crow Ye Yu in his body whispered and trembled, showing his awe, and Zuo Ye couldn't help but feel respect.
"My name is Chunyang, and I am the ninth sword ancestor of the Shangqing Immortal Realm. Little one, is it that you awakened my divine thoughts? ”
The old man's expression was peaceful, although he was as strong as a mountain, Zuo Ye was just a mayfly ant in front of him, but the power of the sky did not contaminate him at all, thanks to the old man's extremely perfect control. Zuo Ye also knew the kindness from the old man, and he couldn't help but feel a little more grateful and respectful in his heart.
"The little guy is a demon?" The old man stared at Zuo Ye with interest, and sometimes frowned, "Huh? No, it's the Dao Yun of the three worlds and three bodies, well, and the breath of the desolation, are you a special physique with the power of the desolation. ”
The eyes of the Pure Yang Sword Ancestor suddenly lit up, as if he had discovered something new, and his divine thoughts kept circling around the left night. Zuo Ye didn't expect the other party to see through the secret of his divine body with just a few glances.
No matter where the old man is sacred, Zuo Ye has no possibility of hiding it at all. simply and generously admitted: "The younger generation has indeed comprehended the method of the three worlds and three bodies. ”
The old man nodded, and said thoughtfully: "That's right, but I see that there are traces of your own creation in this method, can it be said that your method of three worlds and three bodies was created by you?" ”
"Can you see that, too?" Zuo Ye couldn't help but smack his tongue, who was this Pure Yang Sword Ancestor, and he could actually see the traces of self-creation in a Dao method.
The Pure Yang Sword Ancestor saw Zuo Ye's doubts, and smiled to solve his doubts: "When you live to my age, you will naturally have this eyesight." Zuo Ye sneered, obviously thinking that Jian Zu was joking.
"Sword Ancestor Wisdom, the method of the three worlds and three bodies cultivated by the kid is indeed created by himself, and he is called the third emperor body." Zuo Ye did not hide his selfishness, and confided all the methods and explanations of the third emperor's body.
After hearing this, the Pure Yang Sword Ancestor couldn't help but admire: "Since ancient times, there has been a teaching: below the gods, the cultivation is not the law, and the creation of the law is not the creation of the Tao." Xiaoyou is a genius, and his courage is also good. Although there are many flaws in the prototype of the Daoist body of the three emperors, even if the old man is the old man, he can't help but be amazed, in the end, he is a terrifying young man. ”
Zuo Ye scratched the back of his head, and when he cultivated the body of the third emperor, he also crossed the river by feeling the stones, just like the Jiuyang Immortal Formula.
"But little one, you have to know that if you want to take the last step on the road to becoming an immortal, you have to be your own after all, and if you can go that far, all this will fall into place. But only if you go that far. ”
Zuo Ye knew what Jian Ancestor meant, and Cangshen had also said such a point.
Under the transformation of gods, the Tao is not cultivated, and the Dharma is not created. When the foundation is still there, one should diligently cultivate the path of one's life to consolidate the foundation of the path, rather than cultivating too many spells to make one's own mana mixed and impure. And every time a cultivator has a perception of the Heavenly Dao, he will naturally create some small methods, but he will not directly form his own system and create the Dao Method, in fact, the cultivator's understanding of the Heavenly Dao is still shallow when he is in the low realm, and his understanding of the Great Dao is insufficient.
However, cultivating the truth is against the sky, even if it goes with the flow, there are a few people who can see the Tao and truly become enlightened. The cruelty of cultivating truth is not whether you are difficult or more difficult, but whether you can go on this path to becoming an immortal.
"Well, think about it, you also know what kind of path you have chosen, it is difficult to be difficult, it is difficult to suffer, no matter what you have done, there is only one success or failure." Sword Ancestor was rare solemn and serious, and stared deeply at Zuo Ye. Zuo Ye also solemnly clenched his fists: "Remember the teachings of the Pure Yang Sword Ancestor." ”
For Zuo Ye, who had an amazing understanding, Jian Zu waved his hand immediately: "I can't talk about teachings, this is just some experience." When I was young, I always thought that cultivating a powerful Taoism, the mysterious and incomparable secret magic powers, had the envy of the world, and could finally get the road by singing all the way, and one day the hero had white hair, and the beauty was twilight, and in the end you would find that the Tao was empty, the opportunity was empty, the secret magic was empty, the dust returned to dust, and the earth returned to the earth......"
Speaking of this, the Sword Ancestor's expression darkened, as if he had evoked a certain past.
At dusk and sunset, a wine sword and white clothes lie on the bluestone, drinking wine uninhibitedly, letting the wine wet his clothes wantonly, the corners of his mouth raise a smile that seems to be nothing, brilliant as the remnant sun but with indescribable bitterness, all over the gods and demons hero mounds, confidant's red face is gradually drifting away, he stretched out his hand to look at the back, unable to shout to stay, leaving only a few wisps of green silk around his fingers, but also turned into snow white with the twilight.
"Sigh, time is the biggest calamity!"
Zuo Yehu was suspicious of the Sword Ancestor's demeanor, but he didn't dare to speculate on the heart of the immortal, so he had to wait with bated breath. Fortunately, the Pure Yang Sword Ancestor was just in a trance for a moment, and came back to his senses in an instant, and couldn't help but smile and sigh at Zuo Ye: "It seems that I am really old, let you see the joke of this little guy." ”
Knowing that Jian Zu wanted to change the atmosphere, Zuo Ye clasped his fists and smiled at the right time: "Don't worry, the kid didn't see anything just now." ”
The two looked at each other and burst out laughing.
After the laughter, the relationship between the two unconsciously became much closer. The Pure Yang Sword Ancestor restrained his smile and said to Zuo Ye seriously: "Little guy, how many opportunities do you have in the Inheritance Dao Pillar?" ”
"Three Beast God Seals and a scroll of treasures made of unknown animal skins."
"Oh? You can comprehend the three tricks of the seal, it seems that your comprehension is very, and you can be recognized by the three beast gods, which means that you are proud of your qualifications, and finally you can absorb the power of the three beast gods into the body, and the physique root bone should be rare in the world. "From just one sentence of answer, the Pure Yang Sword Ancestor counted Zuo Ye's cultivation talent, which should be a very human thing." Well, you've also got that treasure......"
Speaking of this, the corners of the Pure Yang Sword Ancestor's mouth were a little playful. Zuo Ye had been paying attention to the Sword Ancestor, and when he noticed that playful expression, he was also a little inexplicable in his heart.
"Don't worry, little one, it's not a bad thing. You're probably here to benefit from that treasure. The Sword Ancestor didn't make any tricks, and said eloquently, "This place is called the Divine Thought Realm, and it is a space that requires extremely strong divine thought power to create, and only the incarnation of consciousness is allowed here. You can come in, first, you have cracked the ancient secret text above, and second, the treasure book has opened up the sword qi vein for you. ”
"Sword Qi Vein?" Except for realizing a chaotic cloud of light meridians, Zuo Ye didn't notice any changes in himself or an increase in strength.
"The sword qi vein is a method I created to specialize in cultivating sword qi, opening up the sword qi vein is the initial stage of condensing the sword qi of heaven and earth, the reason why you can't feel it should be limited by your third emperor's body exercises, and only when your divine body is complete, can you open the treasure hall for the second stage of cultivation."
The Pure Yang Sword Ancestor patiently explained to him, "And the reason why I set up the Divine Mind Realm on the Sword Monument is because I have fallen an incarnation here, the Void Yang Sword Master. ”
According to ancient legends, the secret realm of Longmen Cave is a battlefield of gods and demons, and there are countless fallen immortals. If the incarnation of the Pure Yang Sword Ancestor falls, it makes sense here.
"It's nothing if the incarnation falls, but at the moment of the fall, I noticed a strange aura covering the Heavenly Dao, sucking the flesh and soul bodies of thousands of immortals and demons." The Pure Yang Sword Ancestor frowned coldly, "I have been able to get a glimpse of the whole picture of the Heavenly Opportunity with the Eight Extremes Elephant Technique several times, and it seems that there is an invisible force in the dark that is blocking and devouring all this. In the end, I tore through the darkness with the Pure Yang Heavenly Sword and saw a glimmer of the future. ”
"What's that?"
"Blood scourge!"