Chapter 34: The Old Man of the Pavilion

"Xuanyuan Star Domain, the spiritual power there is extremely rich, dozens of times more than Yan **, there is spiritual mist floating away everywhere, even if you can't be selected by the forces of Xuanyuan Star Domain, it's nothing, because, as long as you can go to Xuanyuan Star Domain, you can also get great benefits. ”

After a pause, he seemed to be recalling the feeling at the time, and after a while, Yi Potian said again: "It seems to have been washed by the spiritual power there... Every hundred years, the teenagers who went to the Xuanyuan Star Domain, none of them were outside, and now they are all innate powerhouses!"

"Whew... Hearing this, Yu Xiaojie's breathing suddenly became short, and he also longed for the Xuanyuan Star Domain, what kind of place is that, people who have been there once can break through to the innate level, so if they can live there for a long time... Thinking of this, Yu Xiaojie's eyes became brighter and full of longing.

Seeing that Yu Xiaojie agreed, Yun Zhenyue's face looked much better, after all, Wufeng Mountain still relied on Yu Xiaojie's long face in that big competition, he believed that with Yu Xiaojie's current ability to kill the innate intermediate level, there was no doubt that he would definitely be able to win the championship in Yan Huang's selection.

But if you go to the Xuanyuan Star Domain, it's hard to say, after all, there are people with all kinds of talents in each Star Domain, and the Yan ** Domain is in the Xuanyuan Star Domain, which is basically the bottom existence every time...

In the past thousand years, Yan ** finally appeared in second place, breaking through the innate teenager before the age of twenty...

Then, Yun Zhenyue gave Yu Xiaojie the privilege of being able to enter and leave the Scripture Pavilion at will to practice spiritual skills, which made Yi Potian also blush.

In the morning, Yu Xiaojie stood on the top of the main peak of Wufeng Mountain, closed his eyes and felt nature, the morning sun burned the morning mist, sprinkling a piece of golden light. In the jungle, several ancient trees are frost-resistant, and the moist bald branches and dark green leaves shine with spring-like life. As soon as the sun is baked, the morning mist descends and penetrates into the soil, and bursts of moisture rise everywhere, and life is endless.

Yun Zhenyue walked out of the wooden house, and looked at Yu Xiaojie standing on the top of the peak at a glance, the morning light sprinkled on Xiaojie's body, the aura was permeated, and it was integrated with heaven and earth, making Yu Xiaojie look like a stone statue.

However, he didn't bother, turned around and walked in the direction of the Scripture Pavilion, he had to explain first...

In front of the Scripture Pavilion, several old men saw Yun Zhenyue coming over and showed up one after another to salute.

"Recently, a teenager will come often, and I have allowed it, so don't stop you. After saying it lightly, Yun Zhenyue walked towards the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and several old people also dispersed and became farmers in the fields.

On the third floor of the Scripture Pavilion, Yun Zhenyue stood aside with his hands respectfully lowered, an old man with white hair, his face was a little dry, his two eye sockets were deeply sunken inside, he was wearing a shabby gray shirt, and he was holding a broom, slowly sweeping the ground.

Speaking of the old man guarding the pavilion in front of him, his origin is mysterious, and Yun Zhenyue only knew that when he was a teenager, the old man guarding the pavilion had been guarding the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of Wufeng Mountain.

At that time, Yun Zhenyue told the hundred-year-old master the question in his heart, but the old master couldn't answer it, and he also had the same doubt.

It can be said that the most mysterious thing in Wufeng Mountain is the old man who guards the pavilion, he calls himself "nameless", how many years he has lived, no one knows, but after the death of the immortal six hundred years after the old master, the old man is still like this, extremely mysterious, and the years seem to be unable to deprive him of life.

Yun Zhenyue didn't dare to disturb the "nameless" old man, and he had been waiting on the side...

After a while, the "nameless" old man paused slightly, as if he had just noticed Yun Zhenyue on the side, glanced at him with a cloudy gaze, and then said in a hoarse voice: "What's the matter with this old man who came here to find me?"

"Nameless senior, I've disturbed your Qing Cultivation..."Yun Zhenyue bowed slightly to the old man before he said softly: "Come here, there is something to ask for." ”

"Oh... What else can I do with this old bone... Cough.. Cough... Tell me about it, I'll hear it...", the old man held on to the broom, coughed, as if he were really a dying old man, and said slowly.

"Nameless senior, I saw a strange boy yesterday..."

"Ahem... Cough... He wondered about his... What's the matter with me?", the old man began to shake the broom in his hand again, as if nothing in the outside world had anything to do with him.

"That young man's body, there is no dantian meridian!

"Oh—" A glimmer of light flashed in the old man's eyes, and he quickly disappeared.

"That's not the most bizarre part, that young man is only fourteen years old, but he killed an innate mid-level peak master two days ago..."

The old man didn't speak, but the broom didn't sweep anymore and stopped, it was obvious that he had been attracted by what Yun Zhenyue said.

Yun Zhenyue saw that the old man seemed to be interested in listening, so he continued: "Then, I inquired and learned that the young man actually cultivated bloodline!"

"Oh... There is such a thing..."The old man's eyes flashed again, he coughed no longer coughed, his body straightened, and his expression changed slightly.

"This is indeed the case, senior, that young man has no meridians, he uses his blood to cultivate, there is no dantian, he actually uses his viscera as a pill, and gathers his spiritual power in his viscera! When I investigated, I found that his whole body was as rigid as meteoric iron, his heart was beating like a tide, and his blood was like a torrent of blood, and the tenacity of his bloodline was several times greater than the tenacity of ordinary people's meridians!"

"At that time, when I found out the energy contained in the young man's blood, all of a sudden, my heart palpitations that made my scalp tingle, and I couldn't go any further... Such devouring energy is unheard of!"

Yun Zhenyue's mind seemed to reappear yesterday's scene again, and he seemed to feel the terrifying energy again.

"You said that the kind of energy that the young man carried, you have never seen before, doesn't it belong to the five spiritual powers?" The old man deserved to be a strong man in the hidden world, and he immediately asked the most critical place.

"I can't tell the difference, that kind of energy is like gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and like a mutated spiritual power derived from the condensation of several spiritual powers, including the five spiritual powers, but! I feel that that kind of energy is definitely more than the five spiritual powers, but I don't know!" Yun Zhenyue said cautiously.

The old man fell silent, closed his eyes for a while, and suddenly his heart trembled, and he shouted: "Could it be... That kind of energy is the power of the five elements of chaos described in the Book of Ancients? This is impossible, right? According to the Book of Ancients, only the Five Elements Holy Body can be cultivated into the power of chaos! Even in that ancient time, the Five Elements Holy Body was just a legend!"

The old man swept away the ordinary state of the past, and the whole aura burst out, exuding a predatory momentum, Yun Zhenyue, who was on the side, was stunned for a while, and said secretly in his heart, "This nameless predecessor is really extraordinary.....

As he spoke, the nameless old man's figure flashed, and in the space, there was no trace of his movement, and the figure appeared next to a bookshelf, holding a yellowed and damaged book, and the words "Wuji Secret Codex" could be vaguely seen.

Yun Zhenyue felt a burst of horror at the nameless old man's inexplicable body, thinking that if the old man made a move on him, he would not have any ability to resist at all, this feeling could only be experienced in the supreme martial king powerhouse.

Don't..... Thinking of this, Luo Zhenhua's eyes looked at the nameless old man with more and more respect!