The Nuwa Pavilion is divided into three floors, the first floor is called Qingxu Pavilion, the second floor is called the Creation Pavilion, and the third floor is called the Mending Heaven Pavilion. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

To enter the core of the Nuwa Cave Heaven, one must pass through the Nuwa Pavilion.

When they raised their feet and stepped into the Qingxu Pavilion, they were instantly shocked by the scene in front of them.

The first floor is made up entirely of stone walls, and all the stone walls are carved with letters. These words are very ancient, some of them were inherited before antiquity, and they were very jerky, but Hua Xu knew most of them.

"What is this? Feel like it's all crawling like an earthworm? The little bean sprouts stared at the big jewel-like eyes, and the curiosity continued.

He didn't know a word, but it felt like countless earthworms had been slapped on it.

"Here, here, and here...... These stone walls are connected to form a complete wall scripture. "Chenghuang is about to salivate.

The sudden discovery of such a wall scripture here can be described as an unexpected gain. The wall scriptures here are all left by the great god Nuwa, and their value is immeasurable, maybe there is some kind of powerful Taoism or Taoism in them.

In the records of the Great Wilderness, it is not uncommon to see powerful Taoism and Taoism mixed with scriptures. Some powerful immortals will not easily give away the inheritance of their lives, but hide somewhere, waiting for someone who is destined.

Hua Xu Shaoyu was holding the small bean sprouts on his head and also looked at the stone wall.

These are ancient texts, which are very difficult to understand, and some of them are no longer used today, and you need to look through ancient silk books to translate.

"The Classic of the Ten Lands!" Hua Xu Shaoyu read it softly.

"What is the Book of the Ten Lands? Is there a powerful Dao hidden in it? When Cheng Huang heard this, he hurriedly ran over, staring at the position Hua Xu Shaoyu was looking at with bright eyes.

Hua Xu Shaoyu shook his head and said, "This is just a inheritance scripture, and there is nothing special about it. ”

Cheng Huang seemed to be deflated, and hurriedly set his eyes on the stone wall in the distance.

"Wow, what a beautiful girl!" Little Bean Sprouts opened her mouth wide enough to lower her fist, and her eyes stared at the woman on the stone wall.

"Where?" When Cheng Huang heard this, he almost jumped over.

On a stone wall, an ancient mural is displayed in front of everyone's eyes.

On the chariot of a luxurious chariot sat a fairy-like woman, the dragon led the car, the girl accompanied, the heavenly soldiers guarded, soaring clouds and fog, galloping thousands of miles in the sky.

The woman sitting on the chariot is the goddess Nuwa.

The great god Nuwa is like a transcendent saint who does not eat the fireworks of the world. She was covered in golden light, and she was incredibly beautiful.

"Serving the picture?" Hua Xu Shaoyu recognized a few not-so-obvious words on it.

"Is this the scene when the great god Nuwa flew to the immortals?" Chenghuang stared at the picture and didn't even roll his eyes.

It is not known exactly when this is the picture. Because the age is too old, there is no way to verify it.

But what can be burned in the Nuwa Pavilion can be mortal?

The era of the great god of Nuwa and the Flying Immortals is too long from today.

"Qinghuo senior, can you see that this picture is hidden with a secret?" Hua Xu Shaoyu turned his head and asked Qinghuo.

After all, Qinghuo is a strong man of the older generation and has a wide range of knowledge.

Qinghuo shook his head.

Although the poor clan is not far from the Nuwa world, they have little contact with the great god Nuwa and the descendants of Nuwa, and there is no considerable silk book record among the clan. I can't get the exact time when this picture was engraved.

Maybe it was carved by Nuwa's descendants.

"Although the old man can't see what secrets are contained in it, everything related to the flying immortals is not as simple. If we look closely at this picture, we may be able to find something out of it. Qinghuo reminded everyone.

Hua Xu nodded less.

Flying immortals, that is the yearning of all immortals.

On the way of cultivation, who does not yearn for the ascension of the void and eternal immortality.

However, throughout the ages, how many people can fly immortals?

Flying immortals is the ultimate goal of all immortals, but this path is destined to be extraordinary.

Every time the Flying Immortal Road is opened, it will be accompanied by a bloody storm.

This era is the era of the strong, and only the truly strong can go to the Flying Immortal Road.

There are too few people who can fly immortals, so there is very little information about flying immortals that has been passed down. This kind of information has undoubtedly become the most precious information, and it is hard to find.

Hua Xu Shaoyu, Little Bean Sprouts, Cheng Huang, Little Ghost Head, Qinghuo, and Hell Rock all looked at Shi Yuantu.

This time it was so rare to see information related to Feixian, it was really a worthwhile trip, and everyone didn't want to miss it.

Hua Xu Shaoyu gradually fell into a trance.

By this time, his mind had been fully integrated into the diagram.

It seems that there is an ancient halo coming, mysterious and simple, enveloping Hua Xu's entire body.

This is a very mysterious state, Hua Xu Shaoyu felt as if he was about to feather and fly into an immortal, and the whole person's body suddenly felt ethereal, as if there was no weight, and it was extremely light.

"Huh?" Hua Xu Shao felt it carefully, and the feeling of being down-to-earth was gone, replaced by complete lightness.

The soul seemed to float.

Hua Xu Shaoyu seemed to have come to the side of the great god Nuwa, and at this time, he saw that the god of Nuwa was spiritual, and he smiled slightly at him.

It's like a dream.

However, in Hua Xu Shaoyu's view, this seems so real.

He was immersed in the scene, and he really felt the breath of the flying immortals.

Not only is the portrait of the great god Nuwa alive, but the girls, guards, and dragons around her are all vivid, soaring through the clouds and fog, and the flying immortals are too empty.

He stood there, watching everything in front of him.

The dragon pulled the chariot past in front of him, steaming and scattering, like a mountain in the clouds.

A little clear, a little illusory.

This is the scene of Feixian, but it was seen by Hua Xu Shaoyu in advance.

He was lost in it for a long time, his soul and thoughts were all trapped in it, and he couldn't extricate himself at all. In such a feeling, even if he wanted Hua Xu to quit less, he was unwilling.

Flying immortals, what a miraculous thing, countless people can't do it in their lifetime, even if they see it, it's the greatest luxury.

Hua Xu Shaoyu really felt it by chance.

It's a real feeling of being hit by a pie.

He was immersed in it, motionless except for even breathing.

This is similar to an epiphany, although it is only for a short time, but for cultivators, it is an opportunity to improve their strength that cannot be exchanged for ten or a hundred years.

A volume of powerful Dao Techniques and Dao Techniques is developed through accumulation over time, but the real peerless Dao Laws and Dao Techniques must have been epiphany.

It's also called inspiration.

Maybe I can't figure it out for a lifetime, maybe at a certain moment, I suddenly have an epiphany, and then I completely understand it.

This feeling is most common, especially when breaking through bottlenecks.

Whoever has cultivated to a certain status, no matter how much he cultivates, he will never be able to take another step forward. At this time, epiphany is especially important.

Maybe it's just to watch the flowers bloom and fall, or maybe it's just a glance at the clouds, and when the inspiration comes, the bottleneck is self-defeating.

Hua Xu Shaoyu's state at this time was like a fugue in all directions. He just goes with the feeling and doesn't care about anything else.

He stretched out a hand, wanting to touch it, but didn't touch anything. At this time, the substitution diagram is like a mirage, which can only be seen, but it seems to not exist at all.

After this wish was disappointed, Hua Xu Shaoyu gave up.

His eyes were glued to each other, carefully watching every movement of the great god Nuwa, even a small blink of an eye.

The painting is so peculiar that a closer look reveals that it is a still life, not unlike an ordinary mural carved into the wall.

But if you look closely, especially if you pay close attention, you will see that it is a living thing.

This is like the goddess Nuwa re-presenting the scene of flying immortals in front of him.

Hua Xu Shaoyu could feel a rhythm from it, which was a sign of movement. Not only the great god Nuwa has it, but the girls, guards, and dragons beside him all have the same charm.

They all seemed to be performing the same technique, and they seemed to be very harmonious.

This kind of coordination is dominated entirely by the great god Nuwa, and the girls, guards, and dragons around her all follow her pace and work together.

Hua Xu's spare eyes were very special, as if he was out of his mind, and he actually saw this subtle movement.

He also learned.

The eyes, the mind, and the heart all worked together, gradually keeping up with that pace, sometimes like clouds, sometimes like flowing water, sometimes like a swift wind, sometimes like thunder......

Sometimes incarnate as an eagle falcon, swim in the sky, sometimes incarnate as a swimming fish, fly to the bottom of the sea, sometimes incarnate as a swimming dragon, swim in the four seas, sometimes turn into a rock, stand still, sometimes incarnate into dust, rise and fall with the wind......

There are many kinds of changes, and there is no specific law to speak of, but the whole seems to be a patchwork whole.

It's a fresco, but it's a perfect set of movements.

A long time has passed, but Hua Xu Shaoyu still hasn't retreated from it. At this time, he has completely integrated into a mysterious state.

At this time, he was an eagle falcon, a fish, and a dragon......

It's everything that's moving and static, it's everything they make, even if it's still there.

I don't know how long it took, Hua Xu Shaoyu opened his eyes in surprise, and his white face was full of ecstasy.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that he has gained a lot from it.

Everyone didn't make a sound, but quietly watched Hua Xu Shaoyu walk towards the murals.

As he walked, he kept touching the murals with his hands. All the murals he touched were as if they were alive, manifesting them very regularly.

Not only that, but the scriptures that were written on the stone wall were also like being summoned, and all of them turned into transparent characters and flew out of the stone wall.

"Quick, everyone is looking for an opportunity." Hua Xu Shaoyu pointed to the flying characters and the murals that emerged.

He had a legacy from the Diagram, but there was more to it than that. All the characters and murals here are the powerful inheritance left by the great god Nuwa, and none of them are ordinary.

It's just that whether you can get it or not depends on your chances.

For a moment, the scene became chaotic.

Cheng Huang's movements were the most exaggerated, and he pounced like a cat scratching a dog, like a hungry wild cat, rushing into the flock of butterflies.

"Haha, these are all from this seat." Cheng Huang was so happy that the corners of his mouth grinned to the root of his ears.

The little bean sprouts are heartless, like a monkey carrying corn, picking this up, throwing that, looking at this one a few times, looking at that one a few times, and finally not fishing for a single one in his hand.

After Qinghuo and Hell Rock glanced at each other, they both walked to the very center, but they didn't make a move.

The little ghost stared at the bright eyes of jewels, carefully looking at the flying characters and murals.

"Brother Shaoyu!" The little ghost suddenly shouted.

Hua Xu Shaoyu turned his head, looked at the little ghost, and said, "What's wrong?" ”

"Brother Shaoyu, these words have spirituality, you see ......" The little ghost head gently looked at a few characters with his small hands, and then blew them away with his mouth.