Chapter 55: Yang God, Supreme Demon Venerable, Holy Maiden Su Mutai is on the way
"What a big bone!"
Monk Jingren took a look at it and knew that this door-sized bone was a whole bone.
He racked his brains and couldn't imagine what kind of animal this bone was.
What animal bones are the size of door panels?
The Heavenly Snake King slowly spoke: "This is the supreme book of the Witch and Ghost Dao, the God of War and the Demon Sutra. ”
She has been in the world for 800 years, her knowledge is huge, and she knows many secrets in heaven and earth, and there are few things she does not know.
And the carvings on the bone plate are all ink-black unknown characters, Ye Chen knew at a glance that it was the kind of bone inscription that belonged to the ancient period, and now it has long been lost, and few people recognize it.
However, this is not a difficult thing for Ye Chen, he has seen all kinds of memories of Zen Silver Yarn, Peacock King, Xuantian Pavilion Master and Heavenly Snake King Xingyan, and his knowledge is stronger than anyone else, he happens to recognize this kind of text.
"Yes, this is the God of War Demon Sutra." Ye Chen's hand moved, and he flipped the bone plate over.
This flip surprised everyone present.
Because on the other side of the bone plate, it is carved a real full-body statue of the demon god, with two horns on the head, spirally curved, which is the appearance of the supreme demon venerable
This supreme demon god, holding a bone hammer in his hand, his body is still in human shape, and the lines are outlined, rendered, vivid, lifelike, people take a look, as if this demon god is going to come out of the bone plate.
This kind of painting technique is comparable to the images of the past.
A desolate, vast, ancient, ancient, and rich aura came from the Supreme Demon Venerable.
In a trance, several people seemed to have come to the ancient era tens of thousands of years ago, and even the Jingren monk, who was a martial saint, was shaken in an instant.
Only Ye Chen is determined, he is an immortal, and he is as immobile as a mountain. At the same time, the one-yuan divine soul was running, and the scriptures flashed under his eyes, and he began to comprehend this God of War and Demon Sutra.
After a while, in his visualization world, countless scriptures converged, and finally turned into an ancient word "war", revealing the supreme war intent, Ye Chen further evolved, and the word war gradually formed a god of war, fighting heaven and earth, never giving in!
"This is the supreme text of the Witch Ghost Dao, and there is nothing wrong with that. Only this kind of artistic conception can make my mind slightly shocked. It is rumored that the supreme demon venerable of the Witch Ghost Dao is the ancient god of war. Fighting with the sky and the earth, there is an unyielding will, and finally it was suppressed by a holy emperor. The Witch Ghost Dao has been in decline since antiquity. In fact, this scripture is still a righteous classic, but it was stinked by that group of witches and ghosts, and went to raise corpses and blood sacrifices. The monk sighed: "In the classics of my Great Zen Temple, there is also a Dharma in the Mida Sutra in the past, which can suppress all demons and immortalize the soul. ”
"In that case, when the three scriptures converge one day, I will ask you to read them." Ye Chen said suddenly.
"No! Although I want to see it, I can't watch it, and no one can watch the Three Classics of the Great Zen Temple except the abbot. The monk replied honestly.
Ye Chen smiled, didn't say much, and came out after taking everyone to visit.
Because, in the entire Qiankun cloth bag, in addition to a huge amount of wealth, with a total value of hundreds of millions of taels of silver. For the things that are good for cultivation, it seems to be a supreme classic of the Witch and Ghost Dao, "The God of War and the Demon Sutra".
"Silver Yarn, let's first sail the Mengshen Ship that you took to your Izumo Kingdom. Then, we are on our way to the Great Zen Temple. ”
Ye Chen closed the door of the Qiankun cloth bag, tied the bag tightly with the rope on it, hung it around his waist, and turned into an ordinary shriveled leather bag with nothing in it.
In fact, if the Qiankun cloth bag is not driven by the power of the soul, it will look like a big leather bag at all. Even if ordinary people get it in their hands, see this leather bag, and untie the rope on it, it is still a big bag, and there is nothing unusual in it.
Only the real ghost immortal master, with enough power of the divine soul, concentrates on the cloth bag, and pushes the formation ideas in it to rotate, can make the green qi rush out of the cloth bag, and turn into a giant gate that looms, like a mirage.
"This Mengshen ship is the overlord of the sea, and the Yunmeng Kingdom took two hundred years of painstaking efforts to build it with the strength of the whole country, so you are so easy to talk to me?"
Zen Yinsha raised her eyebrows, she couldn't see what this young man was thinking anymore.
"It's your own loot, and it's naturally yours."
Ye Chen waved his hand, for him, what is useful to him is worth a thousand gold, and what is useless to himself is even if it is precious in the eyes of others, it is also a roadside weed.
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Since late autumn, the sky and the earth have gradually become colder.
Yujing City, Scattered Flower Building.
Scattered Flower Building is the first famous building, elegant holy land, at this time, the first talented woman in Yujing City, Su Mu, is sitting by the window of the high-rise building.
The whole room, Langya vine tent, nephrite jade warm fragrance, at first glance is a gentle town.
Su Mu used a hand as thin as ivory to insert a plum blossom in the bottle.
Outside the window, there was a goose-feather snowfall.
Although it is not yet in the depths of winter, Yujing City is biased towards the north, and it is biased towards Selangor, and in winter, the heavy snow is difficult to stop.
Just when Su Mu was arranging flowers, a breeze blew the tooth tent and seeped in from the window.
"Is it a little crane? Recently, Yujing dragons and snakes are mixed, and the masters are like clouds, and Hong Xuanji has cultivated into a human immortal again, shrouded in qi and blood, and the gods have returned. The Taoist masters of the entire Yujing will feel oppression all the time. If you use Dao techniques, it's better to be careful. ”
Su Mu didn't look back, and continued to arrange flowers.
The breeze stopped, and a young girl appeared, her whole body was white, her clothes were fluttering, her willow eyebrows, apricot eyes and peach cheeks, and a pair of pale white cloud shoes under her feet, she put her hands behind her back, looked around casually, and sat on a chair.
Next to the chair, there is a large phoenix copper basin, and in the copper basin, there is a beast charcoal fire.
"Holy Maiden, a human immortal has appeared in the land of recklessness, and the lifeless old mother must have been finished. The vacuum path in the hands of the crown prince is now uninherited, but it will not be long before it falls into my hands. The girl known as Little Crane said.
"I already know about it. This time, not only the prince's power was hit, but even the Peacock King and the Xuantian Pavilion Master were also blown up and forced to autopsy and reincarnate, although the Heavenly Snake King was nowhere to be found, it must not be much better. Su Mu said.
"Oh, who is it?"
There was a hint of brilliance in the little crane's eyes.
"Naturally, it's the one who jumped out of the stone not long ago. Otherwise, where would there be so many immortals between heaven and earth? Su Mu said slightly.
Xiao He'er said: "Heaven and earth twins, congenital sacred, it is rumored that the ancient holy emperor "Hong" jumped out of the stone, but is the real son of heaven and earth, Hong Xuanji is in trouble. ”
As an elder of the Taishang Dao, she naturally knew that Hong Xuanji was the son of Daqian, but now that the real son of Daqian was born, it was naturally indispensable to fight for the dragon.
"Hong Xuanji is not simple. Otherwise, the master of the year would not have been plotted by him, ruined the body of the human immortal, and was forced to autopsy. What's more, he has now cultivated to become a human immortal, breaking the knot in his heart for twenty years, and accumulating thick and thin, which is not simple. ”
Su Mu's lips opened lightly, and between speaking, the plum blossoms in the vase were inserted into the shape of a distant landscape and obstacles, which looked like layers upon layers, like mountain peaks one by one, and the peaks were full of plum blossoms, which had a unique artistic conception.
Obviously, the flower arrangement skills of this Taishang Dao saint and the first talented woman in Yujing City have also reached a mysterious realm.
"What is the Holy Maiden going to do?" Xiao He'er frowned and asked.
"Not long ago, I received a message from the master of the master, asking me to go to the station of the Great Zen Temple back then, take one thing, and meet that immortal by the way, to see if he is qualified to enter my Taishang Dao, and everything here will be handed over to you."
When the words fell, Su Mu disappeared, everything was breezy and came and went freely.