Chapter 4: The Great Wilderness

Tuoba Yi, who returned to the tent, quickly took off his clothes, patted the chest of his empty clothes, and smiled bitterly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Huoyang Fruit is a rare spirit fruit, and the Huoyang Fruit given to Adou was obtained by him by chance, and one of them is already rare and valuable, so the second one is still here.

Smack, smack!

A brown wooden block fell out of the clothes Tuoba Yi had taken off, and the brown wooden plaque that fell out of Tuoba Yi's arms was the cultivation technique of the "Great Wilderness Sutra" given to him by Nasus in the ancient Loulan ruins.

"Doesn't it look like a barbarian technique cultivated in the tribe?" Tuoba Yi's brows furrowed, and his hands kept turning the two sides of the wooden card and whispered.

"Do you want to confess the Lord with blood?"

Although this method was hearsay, since he thought of it, he had to give it a try, Tuoba Yi squeezed his index finger, and let a drop of blood on his index finger slowly drip onto the wooden card in his hand.

When the blood dripping from Tuoba Yi's index finger was only a few millimeters away from the wooden card, a sudden vision suddenly appeared, and the surroundings were instantly covered by a light curtain, and time became extremely slow, and it could even be said that it stood still at this moment.

"Is this....?" Tuoba Yi was not overwhelmed by the sudden light curtain, and his years of latent habits and life-and-death combat have allowed Tuoba Yi to exercise a perception of danger beyond ordinary people and unparalleled patience.

There was silence all around, and even the cold cries of vultures in the desert that Tuoba Yi hated most every day disappeared, and the silence could make Tuoba Yi hear his heartbeat.

Smack.

Blood is finally dripping onto the wooden plaque!

Time slowed down, and the surroundings were so quiet that the sound of blood dripping onto the wooden plaque was audible.

Wow! Wow! Wow!

Blood dripped onto the wooden plaque, but the surrounding light curtain receded like a tide.

But at the moment when the light curtain receded, Tuoba Yi, who was standing in place, was instantly sucked into the wooden card.

It's just that when he was sucked in, a strange flash of light flashed at the edge and corner of the brute bone he accidentally picked up yesterday.

Smack!

The wooden card that was originally in Tuoba Yi's hand fell heavily to the ground because he was sucked into his own space by the wooden card, and no one came to hold it.

"Wow!" The instantaneous spatial transfer still made him scream.

He looked around blankly, it was all foggy, he couldn't see his fingers, there was no sound, the silence made people feel terrible, even he felt terrified, and the clothes on his back were already soaked with cold sweat.

"Is there anyone?"

"If you have it, squeak."

Tuoba Yi yelled at the empty surroundings, trying to see if he was the only one in this ghost place.

Tuoba Yi didn't dare to walk around, and his years of latent experience made him deeply aware that walking around in an unfamiliar place was tantamount to irresponsible for his own life, so he could only stay where he was and stay motionless.

However, after Tuoba Yi waited for a few seconds, there seemed to be a voice.

"Since ancient times, the immortal family has no way."

"Whoever dares him to smoke wolf."

"It's just looking for some noodles."

"No one has set off a monstrous amount of blood."

The vicissitudes of life came one after another, as if they came from one side and from all directions, making the listener uncertain and shocked.

"Senpai, is that you?" Listening to the voices coming from different directions, Tuoba Yi thought it was Nasus's voice, and couldn't help but ask tentatively.

It's just that the voice of vicissitudes of life no longer speaks, and only four sentences of "poetry" that no one can understand, and it is like a stone sinking into the sea.

Just when Tuoba Yi was surprised, a rapid sound of breaking the air came from Tuoba Yi's left side, Tuoba Yi hurriedly turned around, and his pupils finally flashed with a panic that is usually rare.

I saw a rainbow light like a match rushing towards Tuoba Yi, without a pause, without a trace of deviation, making people feel that this rainbow light already had spiritual intelligence, and Tuoba Yi was deeply locked, even if he hid to the ends of the earth, he could hit the key point.

It's a pity that Tuoba Yi can't hide to the ends of the earth, and he can't even turn his body easily.

I don't know if the rainbow light was too fast, or he didn't even have time to react, or he was so frightened by the rainbow's might that he couldn't move, allowing the rainbow light to rush into his body.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and after waiting for two or three seconds, there was no pig-killing cry, no cheeks distorted by pain, and now Tuoba Yi stood in place as if nothing had happened.

A drop of cold sweat slipped down, Tuoba Yi looked ahead blankly, his eyes stared at the direction of the rainbow light rushing towards him just now, almost in an instant, Tuoba Yi even felt that his soul had flown out of his body, and he could even feel that the rainbow light had locked his soul in an instant.

"Am I dead? Give me someone! ”

The frightened Tuoba Yi roared loudly, hoping that someone would come out and help him answer these questions, even if he wasn't alone!

-- Anyone who has experienced the edge of life and death should have questions.

- Am I alive or dead!

Of course, Tuoba Yi had this kind of question, so he was roaring, roaring, and frantically venting the uneasiness and fear in his heart.

After the catharsis, Tuoba Yi fell to the ground with a plop, his limbs were weak, sweat kept dripping out, and the whole person was like a water dog that had just been fished out of the water, looking around weakly, I don't know what I was thinking, and gradually my eyes became more and more blurred, more and more blurred.

"Are you going to die!"

"Unwilling!"

"There's a lot, a lot to do."

"Really... I don't want to...! ”

When the cold sweat from the forehead slid down to the eyelids, the slightly closed eyes seemed to be smeared with a thick layer of glue, the upper eyelids were close to the lower eyelids, and the eyes that could never be opened again finally chose to close heavily.

Not long after Tuoba Yi fell unconscious, a ray of light rushed from his chest to the sky, and the glow was ten thousand ways, and the Sanskrit sound was chanted beside him.

"The Great Wilderness Sutra": It is divided into two volumes, heaven and earth, and the volume of the earth is divided into habitat and death.

There is life before there is death, there is no life without death, and there is no life without death.

Habitat: The living are dead, the majority of ideas are realized, and the broken can be cultivated.

Recite your death and enlightenment, pass on a copy of "Nine Thoughts and a Thousand Divine Formulas", do not spread it, and those who violate it will be burned by the Nine Tribulations.

If you want to cultivate the future, you can understand the mystery of death before you can open the realm of death."

The Sanskrit sound was no longer chanting, the light retreated to Tuoba Yi's chest one by one, the glow dissipated, and everything returned to calm.

The fog cleared, the tent was still the same tent, everything was still in place, but in all this calm, there was a little more mystery.

Tuoba Yi was still lying unconscious on the ground, but the wooden card that should have fallen to the ground appeared in Tuoba Yi's hand and was held tightly by Tuoba Yi.

"Hmmm! My head hurts! ”

Tuoba Yi, who woke up from a coma, rubbed his head in extremely severe pain, slowly stood up from the ground, and then slowly moved to the edge of the bed, and stopped thinking about it as soon as he lay down.

He looked at the top of the tent thoughtfully, the pain in his head came from time to time, but such pain was already insignificant, he carefully recalled the events of today's day, whether it was the ruins of Guloulan or the experience in the wooden plaque just now, it could make people lose their big teeth.

And he can't say these things to anyone, because, when these things are said, some people may not believe it, just as a noon conversation, it is terrible, the speaker is unintentional, the listener is intentional, and it is casually hyped up, for the current Tuoba clan, the current Tuoba Yi, it is simply a catastrophe.

Tuoba Yi is no longer a child who has not been deeply involved in the world, perhaps it is God's mercy that has made him lose the best chance of becoming a barbarian, but it has allowed him to gain a unique way of thinking and a prediction of dangerous things beyond ordinary people.

"The senior of Nasus in Gu Loulan doesn't know if what he said is true or not, even if it is true, let me help him kill the Dao Chen he said, even if he can kill that Dao Chen, but how many years will it take, just from killing the so-called Dao Chen, the person who can directly suppress the strong Nasus in the Han Desert Underground knows how terrifying this person is."

"Also, one more day will be the day of becoming a barbarian, whether you can become a barbarian is two words, alas!"

Thinking of this, he felt a little tightness in his chest, like a heavy stone pressing his chest.

-- It's the afternoon, it's a pleasant afternoon, you shouldn't beat your chest and bow your head, but that's the way the world is, it won't make you too proud, and it won't make you too disappointed

But just when he was depressed, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, although it was very short, but it was enough to make him think of something, he suddenly started to do it, and said in a lost voice: "By the way, there is also the habitat in the scroll of the Great Wilderness Sutra that my predecessors gave me when I passed out." ”

Tuoba Yi thought of this, carefully recalling all the words and phrases about the "Great Wilderness Sutra" that he heard in his fainting, and kept searching the deepest part of his mind, when he just vaguely remembered a word, his mind instantly roared, and his thoughts flew wildly.

Bear!

"There is life before death, there is no life without death, and there is no life without death.

Habitat: The living are dead, the mind is thousands, the broken can cultivate the "Nine Thoughts into a Thousand Gods", read your body and death to enlighten the Tao, pass on your "Nine Thoughts into a Thousand Gods", do not pass it on to others, violators, be burned by the nine catastrophes"

In addition to the headache, Tuoba Yi finally remembered all the words he heard before he passed out, and his face was excited, as if all the things he had frowned on before had been solved, and all that was left was his smirk.

The moon hangs in the sky, and the afternoon has turned into night, and the night in the desert will eventually come faster than other places, if not, the arrival of the night, Tuoba Yi even has an impulse to run to the edge of the Han desert to practice this "Great Wilderness Sutra" now.

"Is this a brute or something else?"

Tuoba Yi thought about the "Great Wilderness Sutra" in his mind, and wondered how this should be cultivated, like a barbarian duel, but not like the barbarian duel practiced by his father, it was something else, and he was afraid of making mistakes, so he couldn't help but feel distressed.

It's no wonder that Tuoba Yi has such distress, even Nasus has forgotten, he only knows that Tuoba Yi is not from this desert, but he forgets that Tuoba Yi grew up here, and he doesn't know anything about other exercises, and he doesn't even explain it slightly, so he can only pass the "Great Wilderness Sutra" to Tuoba Yi in a hurry.

Tuoba Yi is not a person who keeps to himself, from everything he does, it can be seen that he is not willing to be mediocre, not willing to be ordinary, he wants to create, create his own way, he wants to walk, out of his own piece of the sky.

"Fight, since it's in my head, let's cultivate in my head, it should be the same as cultivating brute!"

Tuoba Yi was ruthless, his silver teeth were bitten, and he had the meaning of sacrificing his life for righteousness, closing his eyes, thinking back to the cultivation mantra of the "Great Wilderness Sutra", when he remembered the cultivation mantra of the "Great Wilderness Sutra" again, Tuoba Yi's mind roared again, as if there were countless tiny silver needles piercing his brain irregularly, without a moment's pause.

Enduring the pain of a thousand needles in his mind, Tuoba Yi was hard against the severe pain, slowly cultivating the "Great Wilderness Sutra" in his mind, not daring to be distracted in the slightest, he also knew that now was the most dangerous moment, and every second of cultivation was fighting with his own life.

Now Tuoba Yi is like driving a lonely boat, slowly driving in the sea that is already a monstrous wave, and the slightest wrong step is the ship's destruction and people will fall into a catastrophe from which they will never recover.

"Ahh

Tuoba Yi was in pain to crack his lungs, and he shouted out directly in pain, only this sound was really a cry from the bottom of his heart, in ordinary times, no matter how painful things were, he would never say a word, he would only silently grit his teeth and bear everything, because he was Tuoba Yi.

In the severe pain, he saw a scene from his childhood.

It was a rainy day, and a skinny child under the age of five ran up to a burly man crying and cried out, "Woo, Daddy, they beat me, woo." ”

"Hmph, it's really a waste, if you are beaten and beaten back, what's the use of crying?" The strong man shouted with his eyes glared, his words full of resentment.

"But, Daddy, I can't beat them..." The child seemed to be frightened by the strong man's tone, but stopped crying, and his voice was a little frightened

"You are my Tuoba Zhenggang son, if you can't beat it, you have to fight it, otherwise, you won't be able to be bullied by them for the rest of your life?" The strong man still ignored the fear from the bottom of the child's heart, and said coldly.

……………

Scenes of the past passed in front of Tuoba Yi's eyes, and he endured severe pain and muttered: "Father, you are right, if you can't fight, you have to fight, I now know that the weak are not qualified to resist, and can only accept an unfair fate." ”

"I won't be weak, I won't accept the so-called fate" Tuoba Yi's eyes were no longer as cloudy as before, although the pain was still there, but it was not as intense as before, and it was already beginning to ease.

After a quarter of an hour, Tuoba Yi's cloudy eyes finally revealed a kind of clarity, beads of sweat rolled down on his back, and his dry and unkempt hair was also wet with sweat dripping water, Tuoba Yi stood up, shrugged his shoulders, and a trace of wisdom flashed in his eyes and said softly: "The Nine Thoughts Transformation Thousand Divine Recipes are indeed not the barbarian cultivation of the barbarians, but the magic techniques cultivated by the immortals!" "The new book is uploaded for recommendation votes, and there will be a change later.

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