Chapter 359: Great Qin is dead
Bai Liansheng said seriously, Shang Luo listened carefully, and he engraved every word in his heart.
Perhaps more than eighty percent of what Bai Liansheng said is the most common sense in the outside world, but even these big road goods that can be seen everywhere in the outside world are precious to him.
Not to mention, in addition to these, the characteristics of the exercises in the corpse mountain and sea of blood, the strength of the younger generation, and several common tactical routines are all within the scope of explanation.
During the interval, Shang Luo would feel a little strange again, although Bai Liansheng was relaxed on his face, but occasionally he would reveal a trace of hidden worry, and this hidden worry was not about the arrival of the corpse mountain and the sea of blood half a year later, but also a feeling that the old man of Tailuo Village would explain the aftermath before he died.
This lecture was thirteen days, and thirteen days later, Bai Liansheng launched a special training for Shangluo.
"When fighting a Realm Cultivator, remember that you must not set foot in the enemy's realm, and if you get involved, the first thing to do is not to fight, but to escape. ”
The huge white lotus bloomed in the antique courtyard, but it did not crush a single grass or tree, as if this white lotus was not in this world at all.
On a huge lotus petal, Shang Luo's upper body was naked, blood stains were constantly spilling from his mouth and nose, and his trembling right hand was so numb that he could barely hold the ink in his hand.
And in the center of this huge white lotus, a white lotus in a moon-white robe was strange and handsome, and the robe showed a faint golden light, condensing into words.
He folded his hands and smiled, and a thousand arms behind his back were stretched out, blooming like a peacock opening a screen.
This Nima is a ghost.
Shang Luo wiped the blood on the side of his mouth, his head was full of black lines, the second-order battle against the fourth-order was already crossing the two great realms, and what was even more exaggerated was that Shang Luo stood in this lotus realm, and he couldn't use the white bone mound.
This space, which is cut off from reality, is permeated with a Buddhist Zen, quiet and peaceful, in opposition to the inherently evil white bone mound.
Although the [Puppet Spirit] has liberated countless unjust souls trapped in the white bones, and the degree of evil has been greatly reduced, it still can't change the fundamental attributes of the white bone mound.
These two forces seem to be inherently water and fire, opposing each other.
'If you summon the primordial ghost city, you may not have the power to fight. ’
Shang Luo gritted his teeth and frantically thought about the slim chance of winning.
Although he hadn't tried it, he estimated that the Primal Ghost City should be able to resist the suppression of the Lotus Realm head-on.
The mythological characteristics are even more stained with the word Taichu, and it will not be so useless if you think of it.
However, just for an innocuous trial, he took out the hole cards, which is not in line with his character, not to mention that there are too many secrets contained in the original ghost city, and the "Netherworld Emperor's Original Wish Sutra" alone cannot be lost.
Tear pull.
An arm made of white jade suddenly stabbed, Shang Luo held the knife with both hands, and slashed out a black and red knife qi, Sen Ran's knife qi frantically cut the white jade arm, however, before waiting for a moment, more arms came like a storm.
Or stab, or fan, or slap......
In his mind, one after another shocking thorns suddenly stabbed out, Bai Liansheng paused slightly, and recovered in an instant.
Helpless.
The Realm Cultivator was already terrifying, however, he had to stand within the huge white lotus that the White Lotus had manifested, and any attack would be weakened a lot by nothing.
Burst.
One after another, the black and red sword qi slashed out, but more white jade arms suppressed the sword qi one by one.
After three breaths, Shang Luo lay on the lotus petal, and his whole body seemed to be crushed.
The large amount of medicinal power accumulated in his body was surging, and he quickly recovered from the injuries in his body.
And in the process of this fragmentation and repair, his body that had reached the Vajra Realm was also honed more and more.
"The mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, one of the supreme holy places in the Demon Dao, is not inferior to the Qin Court that once destroyed the Great Zhao Dynasty, the disciples they have cultivated are not only the white bone puppets and ghosts, their own combat effectiveness should not be underestimated, in fact, you are not like everyone else, indulging in the power of the White Bone Tomb, it is already very gratifying to me. ”
Bai Liansheng said with a smile, and his thousand arms withdrew into his body, feeling a little emotion in his heart.
Is the White Bone Mound strong?
Very strong, even in the sea of corpses and blood, "White Bone God and Demon Tomb" is also a fundamental inheritance, which is enough to be proud of the powerful magic power of Yunhuang Ninety Percent Nine, and the "White Bone Tomb" handed down by the Bone Dao people may only be a castrated version of "White Bone God and Demon Tomb", but in fact, it is not lost at all, and what is lacking is only the powerful killing moves in "White Bone God and Demon Tomb".
It's like a big tree, this big tree is no different from ordinary big trees, but it doesn't bear a lot of fruit.
In the White Bone Dao, many monks, including the elders and the Ten Seats, many of them indulged in the power of the White Bone Mound, but neglected to temper themselves, if they were in the Zhao Land, which was one acre and three points of land, they would be fine.
But once they return to the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, the weakness of the body will become their dead end.
Shang Luo, who was lying on the corpse, gasped and rolled his eyes silently.
However, although he suspected that Bai Liansheng was deliberately practicing with him under the pretext of tempering, in his heart, he was extremely grateful to Bai Liansheng.
In this half-month of actual combat, every time he was beaten to the point of collapse, Bai Liansheng would come up with good things, some of which were even more unheard of by him, and there were many treasures that could expand the spiritual sea, several of which Shang Luo estimated that he might have been able to reach the range of six or seven grades.
Under the influence of the Dao Jade Blood Vine, the three White Jade Grasses, the Colorful Anchovy Mushroom, the Dao Heart Pill, and the treasures taken out by the White Lotus Sheng, not only did his physique improve greatly, but the Spirit Sea even expanded to forty-two directions in one fell swoop.
And this seems to be a limit.
The further it goes, the more difficult it is to expand the spiritual sea, for example, the previous Dao Jade Blood Vine expanded the four directions, and the second time it only expanded the zero point of three squares, three white jade grasses, each of which expanded half a square, and together it was less than two squares, the colorful phoenix tail mushroom expanded two sides, and the remaining eight directions were basically the effects of the elixir taken out by Bai Liansheng.
In the outside world, the standard of a genius, taking the Spirit Sea Realm as an example, is around thirty squares, and thirty-five squares is considered the limit of ordinary geniuses, because even if you take some treasure pills that expand the spiritual sea, the thirty-five parties will come to an end, and if you want to expand to thirty-six squares, the small sect may directly go bankrupt.
And more than forty squares can be regarded as the starting point of Tianjiao, as for the forty-nine directions, it is basically only possible for the core disciples of super forces such as the Corpse Mountain and Blood Sea to do it.
According to Bai Liansheng, there is a supreme physique spirit king body in the outside world, and the innate spirit sea is forty-nine directions, and the recovery speed is amazing, basically the spiritual power is endless, this kind of innate supreme, even in the corpse mountain and blood sea, will be worshiped as the holy son.
"Uncle Bai, where is Qin Ting?"
Shang Luo asked suddenly.
There were too many similarities between Yun Huang and his previous life, which made him have a long guess about the unknown enemy who destroyed the Great Zhao Dynasty.
He even suspected that the bottomless abyss under the White Bone Road was the site of the Battle of Changping in the past.
However, this speculation was later rejected by him.
Because the Handan City of the Ancient Zhao Dynasty is said to be less than one-thousandth of the real Handan City of the Great Zhao Dynasty in the past.
And according to this calculation, Gu Handan may be able to envelop the White Bone Dao.
But the Battle of Changping in the previous life did not take place on the edge of Handan.
"Qin Ting?" Bai Liansheng sat cross-legged beside Shang Luo and said with emotion, "Qin Court has been destroyed. ”
"Annihilation?" Shang Luo sat up, a little frightened.
"Yes, the Great Qin Dynasty of the year, under the leadership of their first emperor, was indispensable, the former Eastern Wilderness, the Great Qin was respected, and swept the Liuhe Eight Wilderness, but it was too dependent on a certain strong point, which may bring a temporary prosperity, but once this strong point disappears, the false prosperity will come to an end. "The White Lotus business has some pointers.
Shang Luo pursed his lips, he knew what Bai Liansheng wanted to say.
The White Bone Tomb is very strong, and its potential is unlimited, but too many White Bone Dao monks only rely on the White Bone Tomb, and this feeling may be because he was born after seeing the corpse mountain and the sea of blood.
However, at this moment, he wanted to know more about the follow-up of the Great Qin Emperor.
"Emperor Qin is dead?"
"I don't know. Bai Liansheng thought for a moment, shook his head and said: "This question, I'm afraid I don't even know the Holy Land Heavenly Machine, some people say that the First Emperor just disappeared, some people are conclusive that the First Emperor is dead, and some people suspect that the First Emperor is trapped in a secret realm, among them, there is a very interesting speculation, it was put forward by the Heavenly Machine, and it is quite related to Zhao Di." ”
"I beg Uncle Bai to clear up my doubts. Shang Luo said curiously.
"Do you know the territory of the Great Zhao Dynasty in the past? The Great Zhao Dynasty three thousand years ago was much larger than today's Zhao Land, Luoshui is an inland river, and the endless grassland in the east is used to graze horses, and sometimes it goes south to attack the barbarians, but with the fall of the Great Zhao Dynasty, the endless grassland is lost, and the barbarians invade step by step, Luoshui has become a border, and everything begins in the Broken Dragon Mountains.
In that battle three thousand years ago, Qin Ting defeated Da Zhao and went all the way south, at that time, although Da Zhao was in decline, it was not without the strength of a battle, and even under the idea that the mourning soldiers would win, it was enough to pose a fatal threat to Qin Ting.
Out of jealousy, Qin Ting did not immediately go south, but resorted to a ruthless trick, they sacrificed the life and blood of a Qin Ting Emperor Clan giant to the Broken Dragon Mountain Range, and cursed Zhao Di's luck with a secret method, thus severing the connection between Zhao Di and the Heavenly Dao. Bai Liansheng sighed.
"Is this possible?" Shang Luo frowned, he couldn't believe it, cutting off the connection between Zhao Di and Heavenly Dao, could this be the reason why Zhao Di has been declining here.
"The Broken Dragon Mountain Range was originally formed by a fallen true dragon in ancient years, the true dragon was noble, and died tragically for countless years, and the resentment had already been earth-shattering, and after the reincarnation disappeared, the true dragon resentful spirit absorbed many powerful ghosts and ghosts between heaven and earth, and when Qin Ting sacrificed the Broken Dragon Mountain Range with the blood of the imperial giant, he naturally communicated with the true dragon resentful spirit.
In a sense, the decline of Zhao Di is because of this, someone in Tianji proposed that the imperial giant of the blood sacrifice was actually the first emperor at that time, otherwise no matter how expensive the life of other imperial clans is, it will be difficult to sever the connection between Zhao Di and Tiandao, Tianji also believes that it is also the Qin Court's desperate plan that is too bad and ruthless, and there is a loss of heavenly morality, which led to the dissipation of heavenly favor and the passage of luck, and the later Great Qin Emperor Dynasty also quickly collapsed after the first emperor disappeared. ”