Chapter 230: Infinite Divine Blade
"What?" Ghost Li couldn't believe his ears, he looked the old man up and down several times, couldn't help but snort, and said with a smile: "Senior, don't be kidding, how can you be a ...... Ahem!" Ghost Li paused deliberately, "It's a turtle?"
The old man looked at him with a smile and said, "Not only a turtle, but also a thousand-year-old turtle!" The old slave has been waiting here for more than 100 years, and today he finally saw the honored guest, and the old slave is really very happy! In the future, call me the turtle slave!"
Ghost Li immediately said, "But how can you be sure that I am Emperor Xuanyuan's friend?"
The turtle slave grinned and said: "Just now I saw that the honorable guest used the Xuanyuan clan that only the Xuanyuan clan was born with, and the old slave had confirmed the three points, but he didn't dare to make a conclusion, so he dared to offend the honorable guest, and saw that the honorable guest was in a hurry to gather so many Zhutiangang qi into one, so I concluded that it must be the oral transmission of Emperor Xuanyuan." ”
Ghost Li suddenly realized, but suddenly thought of the fact that a piece of golden light had just covered himself here, and he was very puzzled, and hurriedly said: "But I was inexplicably brought here by a large piece of golden light, I don't know what's going on?"
The turtle slave sighed: "It must be the Nine Heavens Divine Spirit of the Xuanyuan Divine Emperor who is secretly protecting the honored guest, the honored guest may wish to go with me to pay homage to the holy face of the Divine Emperor!" The nine-sky elk behind him let out a thunderous snoring sound, and he had already fallen asleep sweetly.
Halfway up the mountain, they saw an angular temple perched on top of a cliff. The two walked along the plank road to the temple. Ghost Li raised his head and saw the plaque at the main entrance of the temple, with several huge golden words written on it: Xuanyuan God Emperor, the first ancestor of humanity!
The turtle slave walked straight into the hall with the ghost, the hall of ten thousand ever-bright lamps are bright, the hall of ten zhang square is as bright as day, above the front, is the statue of the Xuanyuan God Emperor, the statue is about six zhang high, the overall statue is made of pure gold, under the illumination of the ten thousand ever-bright lamps on the side, shining out of a dazzling glare of gold.
The statue is semi-sitting, with a solemn demeanor and a lofty spirit. It really deserves to be called the great god emperor of the wilderness. But when he saw the turtle slave kneeling in front of the statue, the old man burst into tears, and choked up: "O God Emperor! I have finally waited for your friend! From now on, the old slave is willing to stick to the side of the honored guest, and he has been loyal to the great grace of the God Emperor!" After saying goodbye, he got up and let the ghost come over, and said, "Venerable guest, see the God Emperor!"
Ghost Li looked at the statue of Xuanyuan, knowing that he was his ancestor, thinking of Ling'er's tragic death, and he had gone through several tribulations, somehow, he was also sad, and fell to the ground with a plop, crying: "Ghost Li to meet Xuanyuan God Emperor! Your gods are Qi Tian, you must bless me to cultivate the Dafa of Virtue and Soul Restoration, and resurrect Ling'er!"
Accompanied by the ghostly cry, the statue of Xuanyuan suddenly shone with ten thousand golden lights, and the entire statue began to gradually dissolve, and the golden mangs emitted a burst of "whoosh" sounds, and gradually turned into a golden sword, slowly rotating, and the light was as inconspicuous as the bright sun.
After a while, the dazzling light subsided slightly, and the turtle slave couldn't help but exclaim: "Xuanyuan Sword!"
At this time, the Xuanyuan Sword had slowly flown up from the altar out of thin air, and gradually fell into the hands of the ghost. Ghost Li felt that he was holding the hilt of the sword, and he tried the sword body lightly, feeling that there was still room for a long time. This sword is about five feet long, the hilt is silver and covered with a grid, like a glittering fish scale, the sword body is smooth and clear, golden yellow, and the tip of the sword points straight to the sky, like a spirit snake spitting out the core.
As soon as he touched this sword, Ghost Li suddenly felt that the sword itself released a lingering sword qi directly into his body, and the Zhutian Gang Qi in his body gradually fused and gathered, and then it took a week for Wu Zi to converge on his Baihui, which only made him have an indescribable wonderful feeling.
The turtle slave also sighed happily on the side: "I can't imagine that the artifact that the God Emperor used to dominate the desolation will come to the world again, it's really gratifying!
At this moment, the surrounding walls suddenly made a light sound, and fell down on the four stone walls, which were engraved with some patterns, and the ghost hurriedly stepped forward to watch for a while, but saw that the first picture was engraved with a person sitting cross-legged, the shape was quite similar to a monk meditating, and a sword was suspended above the heavenly spirit, and there were Taoist carvings around the sword body, as if releasing sword light. The ghost hurriedly read the picture under the small circle: Wuji Shenfeng! Order: The game is too empty, and the yuan will always be one. The sword shines brightly, breaking the sky and opening up Hongmeng. Four sword orders, one sentence and one picture. After a cursory look, he said, "What kind of mastery is this? Why don't you have the essentials of words but only pictures?"
The turtle slave smiled and said, "Presumably, this is the Divine Emperor's mastery during his lifetime, Wuji Shenfeng!"
Ghost Li couldn't help but sigh when he heard this: "Grandpa's mastery must be very powerful, I don't know if I can learn it?"
The turtle slave said: "Learning is naturally able to learn, but the honorable guest is quite tired at the moment, or wait for the old slave to get some food for the honored guest, and then eat a full stomach, and then it is not too late to learn!" After speaking, he turned around and walked out.
As soon as the ghost turtle slave said this, his stomach began to gurgle, and he looked at the back of the turtle slave with emotion, never thinking that he would have such an adventure.
After a while, the turtle slave returned with a plate of fruit, only to see that this fruit was slightly smaller than the grapes, and the raw fruit was crystal clear and egg yolk.
The turtle slave smiled and said: "Honorable guest, taste it, this is the 10,000-year-old snow grape that grows here, it was picked by the old slave not long ago, and it won't taste good after a long time!" Ghost Li was disappointed, thinking that it was a table of good wine and good food, but he was also embarrassed to snub the hospitality of others, so he had to pick it and put it in his mouth.
If this is not tightened, this fruit will melt when it touches the tongue, and immediately the cheeks will be refreshed, and the previous hunger and fatigue will be swept away, and there will be an indescribable sense of comfort. Ghost Li felt that his physical strength was very abundant, so he said: "Turtle slave, I want to practice this trick here, time is pressing, and then I have to find a friend and a soul sacrifice lamp, after cultivating, you can go with me!"
The turtle slave saluted, and said sincerely: "The old slave has decided to be loyal to the God Emperor, and he should follow the honorable guest, and the honorable guest only needs to concentrate on cultivation." After saying that, he closed the door of the temple and departed by himself.
Ghost Li thought about the safety of Mu Zhanqing and Bai Lin, and he didn't think much about it at the moment, so he hurriedly came to the first stone wall, referring to the picture......
The painting is also cross-legged. I thought to myself: "It's too vain to swim around...... Does it mean that the spirit of violence is restricted? Of course, it means convergence, and when it is connected, it means the spirit of restraint. In other words, it is not very difficult to think about the need to screen out distracting thoughts!" Thinking about it, he sat quietly, gradually entering the emptiness, and the golden light around him was steep.
In fact, the spirit spider herb in Ghost Li's body is a strange treasure in the world, and it has many effects, even Hua Bao Daojun himself is not very clear! For a mortal like Ghost Li, using such a treasure will definitely produce a very fast effect. Of course, no matter how much you practice immortal arts, it is extremely easy to get started.
Here, the ghost is powerful, but he feels that the Tiangang Qi in his body is born from the dantian, and the river flows endlessly and gathers directly in Parkway. And feel that his body is as light as a feather, fluttering like a fairy, sometimes sweeping through the sky like a cloud and mist, and sometimes walking as pleasantly as galloping in the wilderness.