Chapter 193: Seon's Horse, Seon's Lost Horse

Ten murals, ten realms. After the catastrophe, when he was silent and sad, Wu Ming did not know that he had received great enlightenment. Where blessings and misfortunes lurk, and where misfortunes and blessings depend.

A loss may turn out to be a gain!

Wu Ming's golden light shrouded him, the wound in his lower abdomen slowly healed, his eyes changed, and he began to be shocked.

What is this place?

Wu Ming asked himself more than once, where is this? The land of reincarnation, the reincarnation bead, and the intruder in the water. From the time he entered Huhai City to study, he felt that he was enveloped by a big conspiracy, and the more obvious the feeling, the more uncomfortable he felt in his heart.

It's like a violent punch that hits the air. He was shocked by what he saw. Ding Ziyi's betrayal diluted the gorgeous scene, and there was a feeling of being separated from the world.

Wonderful energy meridians run through the way, weird handprints. Each mural is actually alive, constantly repeating movement. Wu Ming stared at the first mural, stunned, completely unaware that the land of reincarnation had been sealed.

When the passage to enter was sealed, Wu Ming was immersed in the wonderful martial arts experience.

I don't recognize the text, but I feel the rhythm of the mural. A wonderful touch that fits with the heart, with the heart, the characters on the mural seem to have become themselves, they are changing their handprints, and they are running their energy.

Wu Ming closed his eyes and stood for a long time.

Letting the golden light sweep away, he was looking for himself. Manually, the left and right hands synthesized the postures on the ten murals, and with the flow of energy in the body, they hit it with one palm.

A blue palm roared out and made a pop in the air.

"That's not right!" Wu Ming shook his head, and immediately began to re-seal, striking out with one palm.

Another blue palm struck out, making a muffled sound in the air. However, this time the energy is dark blue, and the sound has become quieter, or compressed.

Wu Ming shook his head and said, "It's still not right." ”

Shaking his head, Wu Ming fell into deep thought. The martial arts of the first picture are too profound. Don't look at it as just ten seals, but it is extremely difficult to cooperate with the energy in the body. The flow of energy hinders the formation of the seal, and the formation of the seal also restricts the operation of the energy, and the two need to find a good balance point to harmonize with each other.

Wu Ming has been trying to find it, but he just can't find it. Either the strength of the punch is dark blue, or the seal is hindered, and the strength of the punch is only one-tenth of the maximum power.

However, one-tenth of the power is a few points more powerful than Wu Ming's use of Zhang Zilin's Ninety-Nine to One Second Form.

The longer Wu Ming came to his senses, the more shocked he was in his heart. What kind of martial arts is this, there really is a peerless knowledge in the world. I usually think that those who are strong in martial arts are like strong people, and after understanding the changes of nature and getting their own spiritual paths, they can create their own moves.

But in front of the ten pictures, whether it is Su Tong's blindness, or even Zhang Zilin's ninety-nine to one, it is almost nothing. To put it mildly, it's garbage.

Often, when others reuse the moves, although Wu Ming can't comprehend them all, he can imitate a few points. But in front of the ten murals, Wu Ming felt his insignificance and ignorance for the first time.

Just seeing the first mural is extremely emotional, if it is faced with the door of creating ten murals, then the other party is estimated to be able to pinch themselves to death like pinching an ant.

It turned out that in terms of natural comprehension, Wu Ming felt that he was an ignorant child. Facing ten murals, it is like facing heaven and earth.

At some point, the wound was bathed in golden light and healed. Except that because he had lost too much blood, Wu Ming's face was a little pale, and from the outside, he almost didn't have any hands. But Wu Ming knew that no matter how powerful the golden light was, the two forces in his body were against the sky, and he was able to pick up a life from the Ghost Gate, which was already a virtue in his previous life. He didn't dare to hope to be healed.

Regaining some vitality, Wu Ming continued to immerse himself in the enlightenment of martial arts.

Time flies quickly, and there is no moon in the cave.

With the passage of time, the blood flowing on the ground of Wu Ming was gradually absorbed by the floor, and at the same time, the golden light pillars of the square gradually became thinner, and the repulsive force inside was no longer as strong as it was at the beginning.

When Wu Ming was hungry, he ran into the water to catch fish, and when he was thirsty, he began to drink the water in the lake.

The water of the lake is very clear, and when you touch the palm of your hand, it does not have a turquoise color, but is clear and transparent. It can be seen that the turquoise color of the lake is due to the aquatic plants in the water.

Aquatic plants are mostly turquoise, but some are also colorful. Fish don't have eyes, or their eyes are degenerate, but they have two points attached to their heads.

The water is cool and delicious, and the fish is sweet.

The strange thing was that the ferocious and abnormal Teng Long suddenly fell silent for some reason and did not attack Wu Ming. Ever since the golden light burst from the square, it has shrunk in a corner, curled up, and buried its head in its body.

The lake is not deep, the deepest part is only two meters. With the surname of Shui practiced by Wu Ming in Wujialing, it is naturally not a problem.

Wu Ming saw that Teng Long didn't react for a long time, so he tried to throw the fish in the lake in front of Teng Long.

Teng Long was dropped by the fish that appeared in front of him, like a snake letter stretched out to swallow in the air, and when he touched the fish, he immediately retracted.

But after Teng Long touched it a few times, he mustered up the courage and swallowed the fish into his stomach.

Teng Long is very large, and a few fish are simply not enough to stuff his teeth. Wu Ming had to replenish a large number of fish in the water. Fortunately, there are a lot of fish in the lake, and I don't care about the slightest loss.

The process of capturing naturally became the fun of Wu Ming's practice. According to the practice of the first painting, he made countless palm prints, although he did not practice, but the power was extremely powerful, and he struck in the lake and shocked many fish to death.

When Teng Long swallowed about a few hundred pounds of fish, he retracted his head again. It's as if nothing happened just now. Wu Ming didn't care and continued to practice.

He kept connecting, constantly merging, but it still didn't work. In fact, he understands that his state of mind is far from being as calm and calm as it seems, and he was heartbroken by Ding Ziyi's betrayal, even if he doesn't think about it, those past will still appear in his mind.

Taking a deep breath, Wu Ming slapped a few more palms, but seeing that there was no result, he sat in the square to rest.

When he came down to one of them, his mind began to churn, and extremely uncomfortable images appeared, which also gave birth to great curiosity.

Ding Ziyi is a disciple, why is he pretending to be close to him? With so many words around, he even almost corrected the other party on the spot again, but he didn't find out that the other party was a peerless master. On the opposite side, Ding Chunqiu and Long Wei's sandwich attack, her performance and shots were completely like two people. When she stabbed the sword into her body, she didn't hesitate at all.

Although there were tears in his eyes, the sword in his hand was extremely ruthless. It's like one body, two people with completely opposite surnames to shoot. She took the reincarnation bead, killed Ding Chunqiu, left herself, and left alone. When he left, his resolute back deeply pierced his heart.

Can't sink like this!

Wu Ming closed his eyes in pain, and became emotionless when he opened them. The eyes are filled with a faint red.

The golden light disappeared, and the powerful repulsive force was gone, Wu Ming stared at the ten murals and began to comprehend.

This is a rare opportunity, and I don't see it at all. Wu Ming glanced at the white bones in the corner of the square, and said secretly: "Could it be that the other party is the peerless master who created this exercise?" ”

Immediately shaking his head, Wu Ming smiled and said, "It shouldn't be, how can someone who can create such an anti-heaven exercise method be trapped here." ”

The nameless exercises, but they contain the way of heaven.

In this way, Wu Ming shot from time to time and began to master the fur. Teng Long always cowered in the corner, not moving. The honest and well-behaved appearance is hard to believe.

Wu Ming still threw the excess food in front of Teng Long. Teng Long repeated the same procedure, devouring hundreds of catties of fish.

Wu Ming jumped on the stone platform again, except for the space, and came to the stone gate at the entrance, which was blocked at this time.

At the moment when he saw the blockade of the stone gate, Wu Ming's heart was like ashes, and an indescribable sadness lingered in his heart.

Can't get out?

Wu Ming sighed secretly and returned to the original square, silently in a daze.

A day has passed.

At this time, Wu Ming did not continue to practice, but squatted on the platform in the square, looking at the turquoise lake, and the fish swimming inside.

The seemingly free fish, in fact, has long been doomed. They don't have their own, they've been stuck here, can't get out, don't know the wonderful world out there. And face the fate of being eaten at any time.

Now I am like a fish in a lake, I have lost my self and am trapped in the land of reincarnation.

Teng Long, who hadn't eaten for a long time, found that there was no food, raised his head, shook it, and hissed from his mouth.

The voice pulled Wu Ming back to reality. Wu Ming looked at Teng Long's hideous head, and for the first time felt that it was not ugly.

Fortunately, there is a Teng Long to accompany him. Otherwise, I don't know how long I will stay in the cave, and I will go crazy.

Are you stuck here for the rest of your life?

Wu Ming was not convinced, and his heart was full of pride. Who is he? He is a wind ticker in Wujialing, how can he be knocked down by the difficulties in front of him.

There must be a way out, and there must be more than one import.

Wu Ming took out the map and was stunned.

The map is not what it used to be, it is not the same at all. In the past, I only saw the route behind the mountain of Laozhai, but now it is completely different.

"What is this?"

Wu Ming stared at the map and said in surprise: "There is actually an exit." ”

Maybe it's soaked in water, and the picture on the surface of the map has faded, replaced by a brand new map, like the curved lines of a maze, I don't know if I look closely, but if you look at it a few times, you will find that the location of a red star on the map indicates an extremely important location, and there is a bead on it, similar to the reincarnation bead. And there's a lake.

"This should be my location, and the exit is at the bottom of the lake."

Wu Ming reacted and smiled happily: "I see, I can still go out." ”

After that, Wu Ming jumped into the lake. I searched for an exit, but after a few hours of searching, there was no sign of it.

Wu Ming was puzzled: "Is it fake?" ”

But I have experienced several of the above places, so it shouldn't be fake.

(To be continued)