"Wu ......" Lang Yu kept reproducing a word in his mind. There was no abnormal feeling about the dissolution of the drop of ancestral blood in the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info, it was just that the thunder attribute Xuan Qi in the dantian had become more active.

"Master, I'm sitting in front of the calligraphy and painting now, but why can't I get in this time?" Lang Yu's divine sense entered the scroll. The master used to be a person in this world, and naturally knew more about some ancient artifacts and secret methods than himself.

The old fellow stroked his beard and thought for a moment. "It doesn't seem strange that the technique is refined into the painting, just as it should be the same as the cultivators who refine important things into the jade slips. With such a inheritance, most of the people who refine it will melt into a trace of their own divine consciousness or essence blood, and there will inevitably be some prohibitions in it, and people who are not from their own clan cannot break the prohibition. ”

"An old guy is an old guy." Lang Yu was secretly frightened. replied: "What the master said is good, and the ancient grandfather said the same, and dissolved a drop of ancestral blood into me." However, when I first woke up, there was no such ancestral blood, and I had seen the light in the painting and the sword-wielding man in it, but I didn't know what those were at that time, so I didn't write them down. Hehe, could it be—" Lang Yu thought of something, but he also thought it was too unrealistic.

He thought of the life experience of this body, and everyone said that he fled here with his mother to avoid the enemy, why did he flee here? Could it be that he was really the lineage of a person from the ancient family a few years ago, so he was able to occasionally enter the space in the painting. But why is the situation today?

"Ancestral blood!" Yang Xiao looked up. "You're saying they have ancestral blood?" The expression was very unexpected to Langyu.

"Yes, that's what Grandpa Gu said."

"I'm going to go out and have a look." The old guy couldn't sit still when he heard this word, and he disappeared in a moment of inexplicability for Langyu. Like a ghost, it floated in again in the blink of an eye.

"Why?" As soon as he appeared, Yang Xiao said suspiciously. Lang Yu didn't know what he felt, just a puzzled expression on his face.

"Master, what did you find?"

Yang Xiao's so-called going out only entered Langyu's sea of knowledge. It was impossible for him to go around the ancient clan.

After three breaths, Yang Xiao seemed to be looking back at himself and said: "What can be called ancestral blood must be a big family with a long history." Moreover, there have been cultivators in the clan who are not lower than those of the highest grade immortals, and it is said that only those cultivators can preserve their essence and blood. In this way, they should be the mortals of the people of the Immortal Gate. It's a pity that the law of the immortal gate is known as a teacher, and there is really nothing that can be done about it. Every cultivator has his own way, his own karma and fate, and if he is influenced by outsiders, he will break the path. Being a teacher can only remind you that you must not be in a hurry, the taboo of cultivators, one floats and one dry. You have to seriously recall all the details of the beginning, the direction you are standing on, the angle you are looking at, the things of the fairy gate, and especially the induction, mentality and awareness. The so-called enlightenment of the Tao is that thousands of people have a thousand laws, and the laws are different and different, and the chances are naturally different from person to person. ”

Is this preaching? In the past, the master would never speak so awkwardly, and Lang Yu was a little confused when he heard it. But the general meaning should be clear, that is, he doesn't know what to do, and it seems that he has to think about it himself.

Langyu nodded and withdrew. No one can break it for a thousand years, and the probability is a little smaller, but Lang Yu is different from others, he has seen it once, so he is convinced that he has the conditions to enter, and he has a strong purpose, and the problem now is that it is illegal.

Looking up and staring at the ancient calligraphy and painting for a while, what caught his eye was still the word "Wu", but Lang Yu was convinced that what he saw that day was by no means a dream.

With his eyes slightly closed, Lang Yu sacrificed his divine sense, although this was not the method he entered that day. But give it a try, too. Now Langyu's divine sense is powerful, not only dozens of times more than when he was in the ancient village, but also because of the condensation of the immortal law, he can also control it quite freely.

Just condensed a beam, and glanced at the five meters in front of him, everything was clearer than what he saw. Jade cases, screens, wooden walls......

"Ahh Suddenly, Lang Yu exclaimed, opened his eyes suddenly, and his divine state retreated.

"What's going on?!" He actually saw the wooden wall.

The wooden wall, which appeared on the opposite side of what his divine consciousness saw, was as high as the roof and three feet wide. On both sides are screens, but the long calligraphy and painting that should have hung in the middle of the wooden wall are missing.

Lang Yu was surprised, this was the first time he had discovered something that his divine sense could not see, how not to be surprised. It seems that there is really no absolute thing in this world, there is a must and a suit.

The ancient people are not ordinary, and a shabby calligraphy and painting has such a mystery.

"Xiaoyu, what's wrong?!" Yang Xiao exclaimed in the sea of knowledge, Lang Yu wanted to recognize the ancient painting, he was a little uneasy, followed Lang Yu's hind feet out, and watched the situation in Lang Yu's body in the sea of knowledge.

"It's nothing, master, it's just that I found that the ancient painting was missing from the divine consciousness I released just now." Lang Yu recovered and replied indifferently.

"Divine consciousness can't see?" Yang Xiao frowned slightly, and suddenly smiled. "Hehe, you can still release your divine sense. A little samurai. Make no mistake, that's His Holiness' power. ”

"Oh, I was wrong." Lang Yu was a little speechless, and some words really couldn't be used indiscriminately. "It's really a bit difficult to draw a picture of this ancient clan, no wonder no one can understand it for thousands of years. In the past, as soon as my see-through eye appeared, the surrounding scenery would become composed of various points of light, even if it was hidden after several layers of blocking. It's just ...... this time" Lang Yu shook his head a little helplessly. "It's incredible."

"What?!" Lang Yu's unintentional words made Yang Xiao's eyes widen. "It's really going to be out. It can't be, absolutely impossible! He looked up and looked around. There was only a faint gray gas, and there was no fluctuation. "Hey! This kid can really fool, and even the master almost fell into the way. What kind of divine consciousness is released, I am in the sea of your consciousness, and I still don't know what it looks like. ”

"Misspeech, misspeech." The old guy was too careful, and Lang Yu hurriedly explained. "Ever since I came to this realm, I've discovered this strange ability. In that state, I can really see things through the wall, and think about how much trouble I would have saved when I had this ability before. Maybe it's the reason why this world is so mysterious. Four or five years ago, that scene was just random, and this was thanks to Ling Songzi's method of condensation. Ever since the master appeared, I can now sacrifice that state at will. ”

"Hmm. The method of Xianmen has its own uniqueness, the reason why it is called immortal, its root is in a "god" word, so entering the Xianmen is to refine the gods, even if the young disciples who are initially selected into the Xianmen, refining the gods are compulsory courses, and the division of its grades is also based on the strength of the gods. As for the kind of divine consciousness release you mentioned, the disciples in the late stage of the Immortal Gate's Qi refining had done it. And in the mortal world, it is impossible not to reach the Venerable.

His Holiness is the consummation of the lower dantian, the formation of the golden pill, and the beginning of the comprehension of the Tao from the absorption of the mysterious energy of heaven and earth. This also entered the stage of refining the gods, opening the god field in the sea of knowledge, also called the dantian or the spirit field, and then still have to go through the concentrating, knotting the god pill, turning the pill into a baby, the master also understands this, and then up what is the realm, then you must enter the fairy gate to know.

You're not far from it, kid. The road to becoming an immortal may not stop at the immortal gate, the master is very optimistic about you, maybe one day you really reach that realm, the master is also looking forward to really going out and taking a look at this realm. ”

"Huh." Lang Yu smiled, this old guy is provoking me. But he still swore and said: "Master rest assured, there will be that day." ”

Yang Xiao was very satisfied, holding his beard and nodding slightly. "There is always a fate in the world, you can't ask for it, you can't hide it, and as for this painting, you don't have to be too persistent. The law returns to nature, close to the Tao, and how many people in the world have broken their luck because of obsession. The master was also one of them back then. Ay! As he spoke, he suddenly seemed to touch something sad, sighed lightly, and his figure floated towards the scroll.

There are no textbooks for teaching cultivators, and they are all in one word. The so-called thousands of people and thousands of ways, if they are really influenced by people, then how can they talk about their own ways. Yang Xiao has said what he should have said, and he can only point to it.

Lang Yu didn't reply, only tasted silently in his heart, this is the master talking to himself again. ”

The ancient painting hung quietly in front of him, Lang Yu didn't look at it again, but the master and apprentice talked about the Tao for a long time. This is cultivation, not in a hurry, not in a hurry, not in a hurry, not in a way, not in the wonderful door.

(This part is the focus of the rise of the ancient tribe and has been conceived for a long time.) It's tiring. ）

Dao, Yuan, Immortal, God. Originally, Langyu always thought that these were illusory things, but there would really be them in this world. But whether it's cultivating the Tao or cultivating immortals, I still don't know anything. And the reason why I want to learn this "Thunder Trick" and advance the demon vein, for today's Langyu, is nothing more than to save his life, but is the Tao for killing and surviving? This is a bit different from what I once imagined.

"Buzz! Airplanes! Lang Yu, who was meditating, had not yet tasted what the master's words were like, and there was a tingling in the sea of knowledge. It hurt him so much that he grinned.

Yang Xiao appeared again, or he didn't enter the scroll at all just now, the reason for the pain was that the old man didn't know why he was angry, and the spirit body actually released a divine light that stretched and stretched in Lang Yu's sea of consciousness.

"Master!" "Master, what are you doing!" Lang Yu shouted in his consciousness, and the echo of "buzz" sounded in the sea of consciousness.

"Come out, sacrifice your divine body!" The old man also shouted in the sea of knowledge.

"What kind of divine body, I'm here. Master, what the hell are you going to do, it hurts! ”

"Why is there in the scrolls, but not here?"

Langyu's thinking was a little confused, what was the master talking about?

Yang Xiao searched like crazy for a while, and finally calmed down. He was so taken aback that just as he was about to enter the scroll, a question suddenly occurred to him that drove him crazy.

"Yu'er, I'm afraid that the master really made a big mistake and almost brought a big disaster to you!" Yang Xiao was still scanning Lang Yu's sea of knowledge, and his expression was extremely solemn.

"What's wrong? And why do you invite trouble? "Langyu is really puzzled.

"Your divine consciousness should be real. And,......, and the consciousness may have become a baby. The old man really thought it was ridiculous, and he didn't even have the confidence to say it himself. A first-order samurai, the consciousness of the infant, the world has no precedent. There is only one possibility, but it is absolutely impossible, and that is to be taken away. Langyu's every move, word and deed, especially his heart, Yang Xiao couldn't be clearer. If you have to say that you have to give up, it is before you take it away in your previous life. But who would take away a baby, and in that kind of immortalless world, it is impossible.