Chapter 585: The Twelve Witch Ancestors
"This, this is ......"
It took a long time for Jin Chun to find his voice, but he still couldn't suppress the exclamation in his heart.
Just staring at these stone tablets for a while, he actually had a slight understanding of the Heavenly Dao, and it seemed that the doubts that had plagued him for a long time had some enlightenment, and the cultivation that had been stagnant seemed to have the possibility of growth.
"This is the Twelve Ancestral Witches."
The sorcerer, the upper and lower are heaven and earth, and the middle is human, and if heaven and earth are connected, then the will of heaven will be issued to the earth.
Zu Wu, that is, the ancestor of the world's wizards.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches, also known as the Twelve Demon Gods, are born with a strong body and are incomparable, with the ability to devour heaven and earth, manipulate feng shui, thunder and lightning, reclaim the sea and move mountains, and change the heavens and the earth.
Why are there twelve stone tablets engraved with twelve ancestors in the Lingling underground palace of the Yang family in the Li Dynasty?
Yu Xia remembered something else.
For example, the strange porcelain dolls I encountered before, and the insects and beasts in the cave passages that are mainly "evil poison".
At this time, looking at the twelve stone tablets standing in front of them, it seemed that they were not so abrupt.
Twelve stone steles, standing up to the sky and the earth, forming a small forest of steles.
The order of these steles is a bit peculiar, not into rows or columns, and not around in a circle, looking at the east and west, it is too messy.
What the hell is going on?
Everyone was silent for a while, unable to see what to do.
"This should be for us to realize for ourselves, and how much we can realize depends on our own creation." Although the breath is different, it gives people a very similar feeling, and when South African Creek came in, he felt that this should be similar to the meteorite stone that could make people "enlightened" at the Xuanshi Conference.
Thinking of this, South Africa Creek glanced at Yu Xia suspiciously, she hadn't spoken, did she not want to say it or didn't think of it for a while?
was reminded by South African Creek, and several people also understood.
Such an experience is rare, and Bai Youqian immediately walked to the carved stone tablet with Qiangliang and held his head high to comprehend.
Qiang Liang has a snake in his mouth, a snake in his hand, a tiger head and a human body, four hooves and feet, and long elbows, which is the ancestor of thunder.
Bai You's lack of choice is strong, and it is also considered.
Zhou Qi and his wife also glanced at each other and walked hand in hand to the stele forest.
"These steles can be comprehended one by one, and if you are fated, you may be able to comprehend many at once." Seeing that Yu Xia hadn't moved, South Africa Creek reminded him again.
Yu Xia smiled at her, "You go over first, I just thought of something." ”
South Africa Creek didn't ask much, and stepped into the stele forest.
Yu Xia looked up at a stone tablet in the stele forest.
It stands on the edge of the stele forest with a squinting posture, and seems unwilling to be in the company of other ancestors.
It is shaped like a yellow sac, red like a fire, with six legs and four wings, and its face is blurred, making it impossible to see clearly.
This is Dijiang.
The Ancestor of Space Speed.
Just now she wanted to take out the incense, so she communicated with the mirage, but unexpectedly found that the mirage began to be faintly hot, and it seemed to have a weak connection with Dijiang.
They all have the power of space.
Yu Xia walked to the bottom of the Emperor River, his head held high, and his eyes stared at this Emperor River.
The huge Emperor River seemed to be stepping on the clouds, standing upright on six legs and flying on all fours, as if there was nothing in the world that could trap it.
The power of space......
Even if she inadvertently got something against the sky like a mirage, Yu Xia didn't think about the energy of space, because she was only in the fourth-grade realm now, and the ability of space could only be displayed by the eighth-grade Lingzun.
Now there are eight products in the Senwu Continent, but there are only four people. They live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, and have not been seen for many years, and some even speculate that they may be long gone.
Yu Xia suppressed the thoughts in his heart, compared it to the Di Jiang in front of him, and traced its appearance in his mind.
From bottom to top, first hexapod, then quadruple.
It's a pity that the face is blurred, so that people can't imagine what it looks like.
After staring at it for a long time, Yu Xia's state has undergone some mysterious changes.
Such a change happened to everyone present.
It seems to be isolated from the world, and there is only one person and one monument left between heaven and earth.
The state is similar to Settle, which is an attempt to communicate with the stele.
The talents of the Xuanshi who can come here are all higher than ordinary people, whether it is the fourteen-year-old five-grade Nan Nanxi, or the ten-year-old four-grade Yu Xia, or even Bai Youqi, who is extremely skilled in the use of thunder and lightning, and Zhou Qi and his wife, who both entered the five-grade at a young age, they can be regarded as the best among the Xuanshi of the same age.
If you have the heart to understand and have no distractions, it is naturally easy to enter the state.
It's just that what you can understand is not only determined by talent and strength, but also a trace of fate.
Yu Xia felt that she might belong to the kind of people who had no fate.
Before, the Xuanshi Conference finally entered the top three and got the opportunity to "Daigo empowerment", but she didn't react at all, she has been buried in her heart, and she still doesn't know what's going on.
Yu Xia, who had been sitting under the Dijiang River for an hour without any gain, finally chose to give up and changed his goal.
There are actually quite a few people like her.
Jin Chun and Bai Youqian are no longer in front of the originally selected ancestral witch, I don't know if they have already realized it, or if they haven't gained another way.
Yu Xia lit a stick of pure incense for herself, and waited until the incense was burned and her mind reached its best state before moving on to the next goal.
The python head is human, covered with black scales, stepping on a black dragon, and wrapping a green python in his hand, this is a co-worker, the ancestor of the northern water.
She had improved the weak water charm before, and she had some experience in the use of "water", and if she could understand something from Gonggong, it would bring her great benefits.
However, an hour passed, and the co-worker still stood in front of her coldly, without giving her any feedback.
Yu Xia sighed and changed his target again.
One hour, two hours...... Three days passed, and all the stone tablets were stood again, and Yu Xia still had no harvest.
Yu Xia looked at the others and found that they had already emitted a layer of light, which was a sign that they had begun to understand.
Some people's light is softer, others are more dazzling, only herself, still the same as before, no change.
The memory of being unresponsive in front of the meteorite stone was once again nakedly opened and presented in front of her.
Why, she just can't?
Could it be that Heaven rejects her?
At the Xuanshi Conference, Nan Nanxi had told her that there was no way for people who violated the way of heaven to engrave their names on them. Only those who are recognized by the Heavenly Dao can receive feedback from the Meteorite Stone.
Isn't she recognized by God? But at the beginning, she obviously managed to leave a name on the meteorite stone!
After thinking about it, Yu Xia remembered what Yuan Niang said to herself.
"And you, on the other hand, are not righteous monks."
"What if the right way does not allow you?"
Yuan Niang was so sure at the time, looking at herself with pity in her eyes.
Is she really not the right way?
Yu Xia was a little distraught, swept over the Twelve Ancestral Witches who were standing indifferently on the top, his eyes suddenly stopped somewhere, and he froze for a moment.
Standing on the edge of the stele forest, the emperor who looked down on everything proudly, seemed to have his wings flapped slightly.
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