Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Thirteen Lands of Kyushu

"Do you know the world?"

Su Zang's words did not solve Jiang Feng's confusion, but made him even more confused, not understanding why Elder Su asked such a question. Looking at Jiang Feng's bewildered expression, Su Zang sighed and said in a low voice: "That's it! You have the "Hundred Treasures" with you, you will know about it sooner or later, and it doesn't hurt to tell you now!"

After finishing speaking, Su Zang came to the desk and found a futon to sit down, Jiang Feng was overjoyed to see this, knowing that Elder Su intended to solve his doubts, he also found a futon, facing Su Zang, he didn't dare to sit on an equal footing, just knelt down and listened.

Jiang Feng's appearance of respectfully obeying the number of courtesies and sitting upright made Su Zang quite satisfied, and he immediately asked, "Do you know the true face of the world we live in?"

Su Zang asked again, Jiang Feng couldn't still answer, thought for a while, and replied: "The land we live in is called 'Kyushu', and we don't know its boundaries, not to mention the cultivation realm, even if it is a mortal country, it is intricate and difficult to know. According to Master, even for monks who are already able to fly, it will take at least ten years to fly to Chushu, let alone the entire Kyushu. As for Elder Su, what you said about the truth of the world, doesn't it mean that the sky is round and the earth is round'?"

Jiang Feng said everything he knew, but Su Zang just shook his head and said, "It's not accurate, it's very one-sided." ”

"Elder Su, please!" Jiang Feng humbly asked for advice.

Su Zang pondered for a while and said, "Our world is not called 'Kyushu', Kyushu is just the land we live in, it is only a part, and the whole of the world is called 'Kyushu Thirteen Lands' by our monks!"

"Thirteen Lands of Kyushu, doesn't that mean that there is a continent in this world that I don't know?" Jiang Feng said in surprise.

"Yes! The people of the world only know that Kyushu is bordered by the sea of heavenly moats in the east, but they do not know that on the other side of the moat sea, there is an ancient and vast world. The reason why few people know about it is precisely because of the sea of moats that separates two continents. The sea is so vast that a monk who has already learned how to fly in the sky cannot reach the other shore after exhausting his lifespan. And among the thirteen places, there is a forbidden place that is unimaginable to ordinary people, so even if the monk has been able to tear through the space and reach it directly, he will keep silent. Therefore, there are not many people in Kyushu who really know the Thirteen Lands, let alone you disciples. ”

Su Zang raised his hand, Jiang Feng only felt that the sky was spinning, the surrounding scene began to blur, the light was constantly dimming, and when he came back to his senses, he was already in a pitch-black space, and there was nothing else under him except a futon.

"I'm running into someone else's sea of knowledge again?"

Jiang Feng was puzzled, looked up, and saw that the sky was dotted with countless stars, and a black gravel as big as a building flew over his head, and pulled his gaze closer, near him, there was a huge and unfathomable sphere, with an aqua blue luster, constantly rotating itself.

"This, this is out of the sky!"

Jiang Feng shouted in surprise, his expression was sluggish, Su Zang looked at him and said, "It's quite calm! Most of the books in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion that record the scenes outside the sky are included in the fifth layer, no wonder you don't know." ”

As he spoke, Su Zang pointed to the big aqua blue star in front of him and said, "Don't be afraid, what you see in front of you is just an illusion of my supernatural powers, and with your cultivation, it is not enough to come to the sky unharmed." The planet in front of us is the world we live in, it is an ancient and active life star, its original name has been lost in the years for a long time, and now it is called the Thirteen Lands of Kyushu!

Su Zang's sleeves were spread, and the vision returned to the Scripture Pavilion again, in fact, they never left half a step from beginning to end.

"It turns out that the so-called 'round sky' is nothing but a fallacy!"

It would obviously take some time for Jiang Feng to suddenly accept this, and Su Zang was not in a hurry, so he waited silently. After a long time, Jiang Feng relieved his shock and asked Su Zang: "Then, the 'Hundred Treasures' is the sixth uncle's return from the Thirteen Territories! And all the things recorded on it that I have never heard of or seen are actually unique to the Thirteen Lands! Therefore, the sacrificial array mentioned in the book is not a thing of Kyushu!"

"Not completely!" Elder Su Zang shook his head and said, "Kyushu also has a sacrificial array, but it only got the skin, not the orthodoxy. ”

"What's the explanation?"

"Have you ever heard of the method of the Soul Sacrifice Array?" Elder Su Zang asked rhetorically.

"I heard Bai Shi say that after the monk completes the formation, if he uses the blood of the living soul to sacrifice the formation according to the special method, the power of the formation can be greatly increased, but because this method is too domineering, it will hurt his own life, so the true blood of rare spirit beasts is mostly used when sacrificing the array. ”

"Yes, this is the method of sacrificial array that Kyushu has mastered, but this is just a superficial surface of the sacrificial array, and it is just an outer method. The real sacrificial array, with heaven and earth as sacrifices, and strange treasures and spiritual materials as the guide, directly mobilizes the power of heaven and earth for one's own use, whether it is cultivation or refining, there will be no backlash and self-damage at all. This is the sacrificial array!"

Su Zang briefly described the truth of the sacrificial array, and Jiang Feng thought for a moment and muttered: "The sacrificer is not a sacrifice, but a sacrifice!"

"Clever!" Jiang Feng was able to grasp the core so quickly, Su Zang praised without hesitation, "The sacrificial array, the monk is just an arranger, the formation is just a medium, what really matters is the final 'refining'." Therefore, all the people in the thirteen lands who know the sacrificial array are without exception, and they are all guests on any side of the force, because the energy they represent is too great, and the value of a sacrificial array master who can achieve 'sacrificial array refining' can be completely compared to an alchemist!"

"Since the method of sacrificing the array is so mysterious, why can Kyushu still only grasp some fur after so many years, and the major forces are not tempted?" Jiang Feng had new doubts when he heard this.

Su Zang said angrily: "How can you not be tempted? Kyushu has sent many outstanding geniuses to the thirteen places over the years, and in the end it can be said that there is almost nothing." As I said, there is a forbidden place among the thirteen lands, and they have been the source of fear that has shocked Kyushu since ancient times. For many years, all the monks who went to the Thirteen Lands to steal the method of the sacrificial array, the moment they left the Thirteen Lands, all the memories of the sacrificial array would be forcibly cut off by an invisible force. When I returned to Kyushu, even if I still remembered the sporadic ones, it was useless.

"The major sect forces believe that there is a taboo in the thirteen lands, and they do not want to enter Kyushu to do so, so they have the heart to forcibly snatch it. Yunxiao Hall also participated in it back then, but in the end, the three immortal ancestors in the sect lost their lives and gained little. Since then, Kyushu has never had the idea of snatching the method of the sacrificial array, and according to the subtle clues they have taken back, they have deduced some of the methods of the sacrificial array of the side door, which is the blood sacrifice of the living soul!"

Jiang Feng chewed on this unheard-of information, and had an inexplicable fear of the unknown thirteen places, the three human immortal ancestors all died there, there, what kind of terrifying place there was, and what kind of mystery there was, no one knew.

"So, Elder Su only has a general understanding of the sacrificial array?"

"Yes, that's all I know. If you are still interested in the sacrificial array, you can first find some ancient books on the foundation of the formation path from the scrolls on the first floor, and if you have the opportunity to go to the thirteen places in the future, you may not be able to give it a try. ”

Su Zang answered Jiang Feng's question, got up to leave, and said softly: "After talking so much, I'm already tired, you kid is not allowed to bother me again today!"

Su Zang's figure suddenly became blurry and transparent, and in a blink of an eye, it was gone. Jiang Feng smiled smugly: "Not today, it means that you can continue to talk tomorrow, right?"

Looking at the "Hundred Treasures" on the desk, Jiang Feng thought about it for a while, today's meeting with Elder Su was too rewarding for him, not only broadening his horizons, but also opening the door to a new world for him, making his heart even broader, there, there were endless unknowns and opportunities, which made the adventure factor in his heart begin to be restless, and he couldn't calm down for a long time......

Back in the compartment on the first floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Su Zang lay down on the rocking chair again, gently shook the pu fan in his hand, closed his eyes and whispered: "Senior Brother Xuanchen, in order to be able to foresee more about Jiang Feng's future, you did not hesitate to turn into a Dao on your own before the Earth Immortal Tribulation came, then, let Senior Brother see how this young man who cares so much about you can regenerate from the Tribulation!"

The silent silence lasted for a long time, and Su Zang spoke again, slightly reproachful: "Come out!

In the empty void, a layer of folds suddenly appeared, and Ye Hongfei's figure slowly appeared, hugging his fist to Su Zang and saying: "Uncle Shi is atoning for his sins, Hongfei has no other intentions." ”

"Okay!" Su Zang said impatiently, "It's a good child, I learned from you, I didn't learn much skill, and there are a lot of sour Confucian festivals." Taoist cultivation is natural, what is the use of those false rites of Confucianism, it belongs to you the most!"

"The nephew knows his mistake!"

"Here we go again!"

“......”

Ye Hongfei didn't know how to speak, so he stood there like this, after a while, Su Zang put down the pu fan, made a false sleep, and said to Ye Hongfei: "You go back! I understand what you mean, for the sake of my senior brother, I will help you take care of him in the past two months, I have opened a new door for him, how to choose, it is up to him." The Demon Cult has been active too much lately, you need to pay more attention!"

"Yes!" Ye Hongfei turned around and wanted to leave, and whispered to Su Zang again, "Uncle Shi, the last sentence of Uncle Ancestor before turning into the Tao once mentioned two words - 'Thirteen'!"

Ye Hongfei had already left, and Su Zang suddenly sat up straight, his long eyebrows fluttering, and his eyes showed a strange light: "Thirteen...... Thirteen! Senior brother, what did you see in the end?"

Xuan Chenzi's last words were only known to Ye Hongfei and Ye Huan, and Su Zang only knew this clue today. After a long time, the Scripture Pavilion fell silent again, with only the slight sound of rocking chairs and the sound of fans fanning.

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In the days that followed, Jiang Feng would often copy and sort out the parts of the scriptures that he did not understand, and bring them to Su Zang for advice. At the same time, he also began to find some introductory books on the formation path and studied them carefully. And because of Ye Hongfei's order, no one was allowed to disturb Jiang Feng, so Xia Yeyan and the others were not able to enter the Scripture Pavilion.

Time passes, I don't know the years in the Scripture Pavilion, two months are about to pass in a flash, during this time, Jiang Feng seized the opportunity to read the books in the collection every day, copying the scriptures, and his mind was unprecedentedly peaceful.

Finally, the day before the deadline for the wall was reached, the fourth floor of the calm Tibetan Scripture Pavilion burst into waves......