Origin aura, this is the second time Zhuo Yang has heard the word origin describe something.

The first time was naturally the origin of the system said, and this time, the origin aura.

As if for the sake of Zhuo Yang's thoughts, he only listened to the fat man continue: "After the battle of the ancient gods, the origin collapsed, and the origin aura also disappeared, and occasionally there was a wisp of origin contained in the blessed land of the cave heaven and earth, but it was just a defective product, and it was still divided by the big sects, so there was a sect in the world that was hidden." ”

Seeing Zhuo Yang listening attentively, the fat man continued: "This is also the root of the rare encounter between ordinary people and monks. But it's different here, there is a spiritual spring eye in every courtyard, and every night it will overflow with a wisp of origin aura, although it is few, but it is extremely rare to last forever, so it attracted the two major forces to attack back then. ”

These secrets Zhuo Yang knew for the first time, not only confirmed the reason why the Eternal God Dynasty and the first sect attacked Fenjiang City, but also confirmed the reason why there were no saints in the world since the Cangyun Ancient Sage, and now the great power is no longer visible in the world. The origin is dissolved, and there is no strong person in the world, this is the system's evaluation of this world at the beginning.

Now that he knew all this, Zhuo Yang couldn't help but look forward to it, and the spring was in the pavilion in the center of the courtyard.

This doesn't need to be introduced to Zhuo Yang, because there is a stone platform where it seems that there are often people cultivating on it.

"Nineteen years ago, there was still the Origin Aura here, but unfortunately, this time I waited for more than ten days and didn't wait for the Origin Spirit. I guess it's dried up. The fat man looked at the spring and pouted, obviously a little unhappy.

"System, have you found anything?" Zhuo Yang couldn't help but hurriedly ask the system when he heard this.

But he listened to the system and said indifferently: "Low-level things, it's useless, and it's really dried up, it is estimated that it will take at least three or five years to recover, so don't waste time, adjust the state well, the Origin Shenzhen is much more advanced than this thing." ”

"Is this so? I'm really excited!" Zhuo Yang looked at the spring with a regretful expression, and finally said to the fat man with a helpless look: "What are you waiting for after all of it, forget it, I'd better take a good rest, after all, the inheritance in the Great Wilderness Forbidden Land is the most important." ”

"You are free and easy, it is estimated that if you change someone, you will have to stay all night to be willing, it seems that I didn't choose the wrong person, you are free, I will go to rest, and I will leave early tomorrow morning!" The fat man's eyes showed a hint of surprise, and finally he stretched his waist and pushed open a door and walked in.

Seeing that no one cared about him after being brought into the courtyard, Zhuo Yang chose his own room and walked in. For him, the system has determined a safe space, and there should be no problem in thinking about it, not to mention that there is a ruin space, and the place to rest is not important to him.

Airplanes......

About a quarter of an hour later, a faint light rose from Zhuo Yang's body, and then the whole person disappeared out of thin air, and when he reappeared, he was already in the ruins space.

The small bridge flows, a thatched hut, Zhuo Yang hastily filled his stomach, sat cross-legged on the bed in the thatched hut, and the familiar operation of the "Guiyuan Sutra" began a day's cultivation.

Since entering the Spirit Mirror, rest is just a habit for him, and he spends more time in cultivation, after all, as long as he has enough spiritual energy, the monk can ensure that he is always in the best condition.

At this moment, he calmed down, and slowly looked at the pale cyan wind pattern on the spiritual platform with the operation of the Guiyuan Sutra.

Every moment when his divine sense swept over the wind pattern, Zhuo Yang could clearly feel the presence of the wind, as if his whole person had turned into an indescribable light spirit like a wisp of breeze.

This was the feeling he didn't have when he used the Great Wilderness Prisoner Heavenly Finger and the Nine Words skills, although those skills were also extremely powerful, he always felt that he couldn't do it like his arm.

For example, the Wind Pattern is Zhuo Yang's feet, and the Great Wilderness Prisoner Heavenly Finger and Yiyan Jiuding Skills are just maces in his hands, although they can swing, they require strength.

The Wind Pattern is different, and the mind can be like an arm's command.

"It seems that it is all the function of the Dao pattern, when can I depict the Dao pattern of the Great Wilderness Prisoner Heavenly Finger and the Dao Pattern of the Nine Words Skill on the spiritual platform. ”

Zhuo Yang muttered, and then began to practice all the skills he knew in his mind.

Once, twice...... Ten times...... A hundred times......

The night passed quickly, and as the number of drills increased, a smile finally appeared on Zhuo Yang's face and slowly opened his eyes.

It turns out that all kinds of skills are the embodiment of a kind of avenue, as long as you succeed in eating thoroughly, you can depict your own Dao pattern, although the Dao pattern of the Great Wilderness Prisoner Heavenly Finger and the Yiyan Jiuding skill has not yet evolved, but as long as you stick to it, it should have an effect.

However, if this is just the case, why do many people stop at the Lingtai Realm? As long as they learn the skills to condense the Dao Pattern, it is not a difficult task?

With a doubt in his heart, Zhuo Yang couldn't help but take a long breath, and left the ruin realm space with a thought.

It's just that as soon as he appeared, he heard a knock on the door outside.

"I said, Brother Zhuo, what are you doing? Outside the door, the fat man Chang Luo's voice was a little anxious.

Zhuo Yang hurriedly stepped forward to open the door, but saw the fat man said anxiously: "Hurry up, things have changed, it is said that something happened in the Great Wilderness Forbidden Land, and the people and horses from all sides had already set off last night, and now the city is almost empty." ”

"What's going on?" Zhuo Yang's face changed when he heard this, and he could see the urgency of the matter from the fat man's expression.

"Say as you go!" the fat man couldn't help but say, and he dragged Zhuo Yang and ran out.

Out of the courtyard, Zhuo Yang suddenly frowned.

Even yesterday evening, this Fenjiang City was full of people and brightly lit.

Who knew that after only one night's work, the huge Fenjiang City at this moment was like a dead city without a single sound.

The shops on the wide and old streets are closed, and when I see people passing by, I look anxious and solemn.

"What the hell is going on?" Zhuo Yang couldn't help but look at the fat Buddha with a solemn expression, and a bad premonition faintly rose in his heart.

"Something happened, it's very unsafe in the city now, almost everyone, including the aborigines, has fled, and the city was empty when I just came out to find some necessities, so I hurried back to you. ”

"Not safe?" Zhuo Yang was shocked, yesterday he heard someone discuss the legend of Fenjiang City, mentioning that everyone who attacked Fenjiang City was destroyed, and it was not safe today, which really made people a little unbelievable.

"Last night, a lot of people died in the city for some reason, but no one knew how they died, and it is said that the one from Xuanyuan Mountain was also inexplicably injured when he went to check the situation this morning, and then fled from Fenjiang City with a panicked face and bleeding all over his body. ”

"Who did it?" Zhuo Yang couldn't calm down anymore, he didn't know how powerful that strong man in Xuanyuan Mountain was, but he knew that that person was at least not weaker than the Liuyun Valley Sect Leader.

However, at the moment when the fat Buddha was about to answer Zhuo Yang, suddenly there was a crisis of death, so that the two couldn't help but stay cold on the spot.

At this moment, Zhuo Yang had a feeling that as long as he made a slight move, he would definitely be ruthlessly wiped out for the first time.