Whether it is a divine script, a beast script, or a humanistic script, every character contains infinite meanings.

The changes produced by the combination are even more varied, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a word for word, and an article for every word.

However, no matter how profound the meaning of the article is, only a literate person can understand it and thus understand the meaning of the article.

If you are illiterate, no matter how delicate and touching the description of the article is, it will have no meaning.

Jing Qing is trying to understand these words.

The spirit communicated, and gradually, some information rushed into his mind.

The scene he saw in front of him was constantly distorted and changed, as if he were in the scene, appearing in a thundercloud.

Countless thunderbolts, churning in the dark sea of clouds, constantly flashing, tearing the air, destroying the clouds and smoke, winding like a silver snake, domineering like a thunder dragon, full of destruction.

However, Jing Qing perceives that there is a unique vitality in the birth, and the posture of thunder and lightning flashing is incomparably vast.

Destruction and vitality coexist, but in the dark clouds, such a mighty divine thunder can be born.

These completely different yin and yang sides seem to exhaust the charm meaning of this character, which makes Jing Qing moved and surprised.

"Boom!"

A thick pillar of thunder slashed down, scattering his consciousness.

Only then did Jing Qing come to his senses, and the illusion of the sea of thunder and lightning clouds shattered and disappeared immediately.

"That vitality, could it be the thunder of sting? And the power that drives away evil and destroys at the same time. ”

After experiencing the illusion, the simple characters became vivid in Jing Qing's eyes, and they seemed to have life, expounding the truth between heaven and earth.

Although what he felt was only a small part of it.

But a glimpse of the whole leopard is enough for Jing Qing, who is now cultivating.

The thunder and lightning of the rainy season, the first thunder of spring, symbolizes the revival of life and the beginning of a season of reincarnation.

As for exorcism, thunder and lightning are the nemesis of ghosts, not to mention direct touch, even if you hear thunder, some weak ghosts will be wiped out in an instant.

The meaning of this word should be - surprise.

"Communicate, understand, comprehend, and finally master."

"These words from ancient times are really of great benefit to the monks, no wonder Senior Brother Wang Chunshui will obviously express jealousy."

"Maybe this time, it's really a blessing in disguise."

Jing Qing hooked his fingers, and a dense thunder light flashed in his fingertips, which was majestic and vast, and could alarm the ghosts and gods.

This is derived from the power of the thunder soul in the body.

The soul power of thousands of people, mixed with the strange souls produced by the thunder and lightning of Tianyu, followed Jing Qing to this world.

Although the power is huge, there is no other way to use it except for absorbing and improving cultivation.

But after watching this thunder text, he suddenly opened his mouth, and he actually realized some thunder protection skills on his own.

It's not subtle, but for Jing Qing, a sword cultivator, it's also quite interesting.

After realizing the mystery of this amazing character for a while, Jing Qing stretched out his hand again and turned the next page.

This time, there is a lot of information rushing out, intertwined with each other, and it is very complicated.

Jing Qing meditated and untied them one by one, before turning the pages completely.

This time, it's a flame word, like a fierce flame, impulsive and irritable.

The moment Jing Qing saw it, he didn't care about it, and forcibly reflected the extremely violent scene into his mind.

"Bang Bang!"

On the blackened and cracked earth, countless fires erupted.

Even though he knew that it was an illusion, the scorching heat that penetrated into the hearts of the people would still hurt his soul and soul, and Jing Qing had to hide everywhere.

Time goes by, an hour, two hours, three hours.

I don't know how long it took, when the magma covered all the earth, Jingqing was completely burned to ashes.

His mind roared, his consciousness woke up, and his face turned pale and fell back to reality.

"It seems that not all the words you turn to can be comprehended, after all, it is a sacred text inherited from ancient times, and it is not easy to understand it thoroughly."

Jing Qing frowned, his mind was seriously damaged, but he didn't understand anything.

Quite helplessly, he turned the page again, and this time what appeared in his eyes was just some meaningless simple lines.

After thinking about it for a while, Jing Qing didn't stop for more and continued to look back.

On the next page, a gloomy aura came to his face, Jing Qing's head hurt, and he had collapsed to the ground, and it took a while to come to his senses.

"Huh, probably because I comprehended the artistic conception of pure yang, these powerful divine texts really don't fit with me, and I actually took the initiative to attack."

After a short break, I turned through dozens of pages again, with flickering beast texts and monotonous and mysterious divine texts.

But there is no pair that can make Jingqing fall into an illusion again.

"No, the mental energy consumption is too great, if you continue, at most twenty pages, even the strength to maintain the body is gone, if you encounter the Yin attribute divine text, you will even be damaged in the mind."

"I remember that Elder Guyin said that when you come here to find a text that suits you, you rely on a fate word, so what is the fate between me and the required divine text?"

His eyes fell on the dictionary, Jing Qing's heart moved, and he carried the pure yang artistic conception.

Secretly, there is a faint connection coming out of the book.

"Bang bang."

The pages of the book were windless and automatic, and it took twenty or thirty pages in a row to stop.

"Sure enough, what I expected was right, the only thing that can be related to the yang attribute divine text is this pure yang artistic conception."

When Jing Qing's gaze fell on the page, his heart suddenly beat.

A few random strokes, individually, look like several twisted wavy lines overlapping together, without the slightest sense of beauty, but in Jing Qing's opinion, there is an indescribable sharp aura.

After looking carefully for a while, Jing Qing suddenly realized that in front of the wavy lines, there was an extra sword, which was constantly swinging, drawing a wonderful sword arc.

Every sword light is accompanied by infinite light flames, and everywhere it goes, it seems to be able to extinguish everything.

Through his eyes, the sword light flew and slashed into his heart.

"It's light, starlight, sword light."

The corners of Jing Qing's mouth flashed with a smile, and the sword light on the wavy line completely passed through his eyes and reflected in his heart.

Immediately closed his eyes, and in his mind, there were sentences of sword tricks.

It's not "The Great Zhou Heavenly Sword Technique", but "Three Thousand Stars Sword"

Those simple and simple sword techniques were constantly reorganized in their minds, turning into countless brilliant and dazzling star marks, which happened to coincide with the sword light in the wavy line, and they were exactly the same.

"No wonder, I haven't comprehended the mystery of this sword technique, and the power after using it is very different from the description in the jade slip."

"It turns out that this is not complete at all, and if you want to really use it, you need to cooperate with another law."

"It's not surprising that this Imperial Sword Technique is the strongest swordsmanship of an ancient sword cultivation sect, and it is so secret that it is not recorded with jade slips or books at all, but is hidden with stone tablets."

"If you can really make a Qi cultivator achieve results in cultivation, it's really weird."

"Luckily, though."

He raised his eyebrows, and his heart was extremely surprised: "This picture and text should be a divine text, it happens to be related to starlight, and the light is the sun, which can just help me control the spirit bone of my arm." ”

"Moreover, it can also allow me to re-comprehend the Sword of the Three Thousand Stars."

Suddenly opened his eyes, Jing Qing's eyes were shining, reflecting the endless starlight, and he was ambitious:

"Hmph, who stipulates that I have to cultivate the same as my predecessors?"

"Since there is no matching sword technique, then there is no need to look for it, through these divine texts, I can naturally deduce another way."

"The best path for me!"