Chapter 133: One Day to See the Monument Here
"Holy!" Everyone immediately reacted, and if Qi Le continued to look at it like this, he would definitely be captured by the inscription, and he wouldn't be able to watch the show today!
"Qi Le, don't look at the monument anymore! You can't bear your current ability, and it won't be good if you get injured later! Let's go straight to the top of the mountain! ”
"Yes, Qi Le! Let's go directly to touch the electric tablet, I'm still boiling medicine in my room, and the water will dry up if I don't go back! ”
“……”
Qi Le didn't hear the words of these disciples, because at this moment he was standing in front of the seventh monument, his pupils slightly wrinkled. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
On the seventh stele, fourteen characters are engraved.
"Helplessly, the flowers are falling, and the familiar Yan returns."
This monument was left by the elder of the Sword Sect, Yu Taiyue.
Taiyue is one of the few supreme figures in the Tianli Sect, where both the way of the sword and the spirit of the soul have ascended to the extreme.
But this poem ...... Qi Le knew that in his previous life, this was a poem that children who had read would memorize.
The Great Elder of the Moon is also a traverser?
Qi Le frowned slightly.
Does Si Kouyun know that Taiyue is a traverser?
I guess I know.
"Look at it, in front of the seventh monument, this kid finally can't walk! I reckon he's going to be standing here all day today! ”
"Huh! I knew that I should have reminded him when he came in, don't look at the monument! ”
"Shhhh Don't disturb Senior Brother Qi's view of the monument! Jiang Qianye stared fiercely at the surrounding disciples and motioned for them not to disturb Qi Le.
Qi Le stayed in place for a long time, and then his breathing gradually stabilized, speaking of which, after coming to Tianli Sect, he hadn't seen Si Kouyun yet, so it seemed that he should find a chance to talk to Si Kouyun.
For example, what is going on in this world?
Continuing to walk, Qi Le quickly passed by the eighth monument and stood in front of the ninth monument.
"The Ninth Monument! The limit of the three-grade spirit sculptor! The disciples shouted in a low voice, Qi Le finally stood in front of the ninth stele, even if he did defy the sky before and understood all the inscriptions in an instant, but in front of this ninth stele, it was impossible for Qi Le not to stop, it was impossible not to stop.
Because this ninth tablet is a wordless tablet!
If you want to attain enlightenment, it's too difficult, too difficult!
However, Qi Le stood in front of the wordless monument, and his pupils swept over it.
After three breaths, move forward.
The group of disciples behind him looked at each other, only to feel that their faces were jumping and hot, and then a sound of gasping cold air suddenly spread, like a cool breeze in late summer at this moment, quickly spreading out, shaking everyone's hearts in an instant.
Three breaths!
Qi Le stood in front of the wordless monument, and he only stayed for three breaths!
How is this possible!
"It can't be! Qi Le, have you ever been to Shangbeilin before? A white-haired disciple couldn't accept the scene in front of him and shouted. His name is Bai Chuan, and he has been looking at this wordless monument for thirteen years, and he still has nothing to gain. But Qi Le actually only took three breaths, which Bai Chuan could never accept.
Even if there is a difference in qualifications, it can't be so different!
Qi Le heard Bai Chuan's shout, turned around, and saw Bai Chuan, who had white hair like an old man who was about to die, and showed a look of surprise.
Thirteen years ago, when he first saw the wordless monument, Shirakawa was deeply attracted to it, and except for the necessary departure, he stayed in front of the wordless monument, letting the sun and rain shine and the wind blow.
He wants to crack the wordless tablet, and he must crack the wordless tablet.
This is his obsession.
But thirteen years have passed, time has grown old, and he is even more because of his neglect of cultivation, and his cultivation is no more than three or four grades of Kaiyuan Realm, and at this moment, his qi and blood are extremely weak, and his longevity is gone!
"Tell me! Why!? Shirakawa shouted, his hair scattered, his eyes bloodshot, and the green tendons on his neck bulging, and he was a madman.
The crowd dispersed, far away from him, looking at him with pity in their eyes.
Shirakawa is so famous in the Forest of Steles that all the disciples who come here will see him and see his persistence.
See his demonic persistence.
"Tell me! Tell me why you were able to penetrate the wordless monument so quickly! "Shirakawa is going crazy.
For so many years, he has accompanied many people to see the monument, and these people have either given up or succeeded, and marched towards the next monument.
He is the only one who has been standing here for thirteen years. But he firmly believes that there will always be a day when he will understand the wordless monument.
But today, he was really hit.
The plump ideal is shattered by the reality in front of them.
"Huh?" Qi Le was very confused, and said to Bai Chuan, "I didn't understand the wordless monument!" I saw that there were no words on it, and I moved on. ”
"What?"
"Holy!"
"****!"
"Hahahaha...... I'm laughing to death! ”
The faces of the disciples who were so shocked that they couldn't speak before they breathed suddenly turned into the color of pig liver at the moment when Qi Le spoke.
Endless qi and blood surged up, the shocked expression on their faces just now just appeared, and their hearts were thundered by Qi Le's words, and the wild laughter that was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside rushed up, turning into a wave of heat and floating on their faces.
Everyone's faces are hot.
It turned out that Qi Le, this kid, was a bit of arrogance, but this kid didn't treat the wordless tablet as a monument at all, it was treated as a small stone on the side of the road, and he glanced at it casually, and then threw it away.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, this is normal, if Qi Le really penetrated the wordless tablet within three breaths, this can't be described as a genius, but should be a demon!
The place suddenly fell into an awkward silence.
"Ah~!" Bai Chuan's long roar suddenly sounded, like a fairy arrow, piercing the sky and roaring in everyone's eardrums.
The clothes on his body, which looked extremely pickled and shabby because they had not been washed for many years, shook themselves without wind, and his shoulder-high silver hair suddenly stood upside down.
His face became a little distorted, and a touch of madness appeared in his demonic blood-red eyes: "Understood! I finally got it! No, there is! No, there is! ”
"Hahaha......"
Shirakawa roared, and his laughter was terrifying, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, staining his shirt red.
Everyone was frightened, and some people wanted to come forward to help Shirakawa, but they were stopped by Yiye Qiu, who didn't know when he came here.
"Get through this, and he will turn into a dragon." One leaf autumn, one word and one sentence are authentic.
This sentence fell on the ears of everyone in China, and it was nothing less than thunder.
Qi Le stood halfway up the mountain, the scene in front of him made him feel a little palpitating, he wanted to come back, but he was glared at fiercely by Yi Yeqiu: "Even looking at the nine monuments, you can still have a red face and a heartbeat, you continue to go up, the old man wants to see if you can finish reading these twenty-nine monuments in one breath today." ”
Yiye Qiu's voice roared, and the entire Shangbei Forest was shaking, and even in the sword forest on the other side of the green mountain, countless cultivated kendo disciples raised their heads one after another, their eyes confused, not knowing what was happening. (To be continued.) )