At sunset, the night came slowly, and the roar of the beast could be vaguely heard in the belly of the mountain at this time, which was eerie and terrifying.

The night is bright, bringing a slight chill, the silvery moonlight is sprinkled on the earth, everything is illuminated, and the stars in the night sky are twinkling, outlining a beautiful picture.

The sky is crossed by rare meteors, and the fleeting meteors leave people with infinite reverie and endless loneliness.

"Tomorrow after tomorrow, tomorrow is so much. I don't know if there will be a chance to see the sun tomorrow. One of the men looked at the starry sky and sighed.

"Live in the present and strive for the present. Life is a dream, when the excitement of life, the road of cultivation is lonely, life and death are just a thought, uphold a firm belief, in order not to get lost on the road. The person next to him said with fighting spirit.

The man who had just spoken glanced at the person beside him, once upon a time, they practiced together, but others cultivated much higher than him.

"Complaining, sighing all day long, complaining that nothing can be solved, why not let go and pursue the dream in your heart. The man who got up patted the man who had sighed before and said.

"My dreams, how envious I was when I saw flying away from the sky, but when I entered the cultivation, it was as deep as the sea, and it was too simple to think, dreams are also for powerful people, dreams, how fragile they are in the face of no talent, thank you, my good brother. The man whispered.

"What do you see that?" exclaimed a woman.

I saw that under the shroud of moonlight and starlight, the starlight on the stone wall was glittering, like a sea of stars, and rows of golden fonts appeared, the font was full of vicissitudes and desolation, but every word exuded endless power, flowing with mysterious and unpredictable rhyme.

"Could this be the scripture that Emperor Qin cultivated?"

"This is really the scripture that Emperor Qin cultivated, but it is an ordinary chapter and a quotation chapter, and there is no follow-up method. Feng Lingxi looked at the font on the stone wall and said regretfully.

"It's just that as soon as I entered the tomb of Emperor Qin, the emperor scripture was manifested, and maybe there are still scriptures in the depths of the tomb. It's like the cold moon of the ice and snow fairy, and she also said to herself.

Although it is said that it is not enough to chew on it, all the characters at the level of the Holy Son are not willing to miss it, after all, it is the scripture of a generation of emperors, and it is possible to get the follow-up method, and the perfection of a realm cultivated is also the greatest benefit.

And the Emperor's scriptures, even if they are fragments, are not comparable to ordinary scriptures, containing the Emperor's understanding, which is a rare experience, not to mention the Emperor's scriptures, it is a holy text, every word contains a variety of Taoist rhymes, has mysterious power, and the Emperor's scriptures are even more unimaginable.

Whatever the Emperor wrote, even a single word was enough to suppress everything.

"It is rumored that the realm of Emperor Qin's pattern has reached the point of perfection, and it is even more of a flawless emperor soldier who has cast this pattern with this pattern. Li Xiu was also very surprised, and said to himself.

Wen Tianshu looked at the stone wall intently and said: "The Pattern Realm is the second largest realm of the path of cultivation, and it is also the most important level to determine how far you can go in the future. ”

"The road pattern can be transformed into a soldier pattern, a beast pattern, a world of things, and a natural ancient scripture. ”

Jiang Chen's practice has never been guided so far, but he has also read a lot of ancient books, and he also has some understanding of the five realms of his cultivation.

But there are also rumors that there is reincarnation in heaven and earth, and everything has the opportunity to be reborn, and the Dao pattern of communication is the identity of your previous life, or what you had in your previous life, but it is unknown whether there is reincarnation in the world, and even the reincarnation path that Jiang Chen saw with his own eyes did not look at it and concluded that it can really be reincarnated.

"Communicate the innate ancient scriptures? Not everyone is the Qin Emperor, from ancient times to the present, except for the Qin Emperor, no one can communicate the innate ancient scriptures. The prince of Yan Kingdom shook his head and said, feeling that it was very ethereal and unrealistic.

"The realm of the introduction pattern is very important, the introduction of the pattern, also known as the reincarnation of the introduction, ten thousand Tao introduction, some communication more than one pattern to accommodate their own body, but there are also only one of them, refining a pattern to accommodate their own body to create their own natal Dao instrument, or refining it for the natal beast pet. Feng Lingxi looked at Jiang Chen and reminded that he was the only one who had not yet reached the realm of the introduction pattern.

Jiang Chen smiled slightly, for some reason Feng Lingxi took care of him very much, which made him very incomprehensible, but it was exactly what he wanted to understand.

With this scripture, I am absolutely able to communicate my own most perfect pattern. The man in black with the God-Destroying Arrow was very excited.

At this time, everyone was very excited, as if they had obtained a treasure, and sat cross-legged to understand the scriptures on the stone wall.

The scriptures on the stone wall, every font is like a vast starry sky, the creation of heaven and earth, incomparably mysterious, jerky and difficult to understand, and the meaning is not clear without amazing understanding.

Jiang Chen also sat cross-legged, unwilling to miss this creation, but he did not rush to practice, but compared it with his own mysterious ancient scriptures, and referred to each other to make up for the shortcomings.

At this time, the mysterious ancient scriptures in his body also operated independently, absorbing the desirable essence of the Qin Emperor's scriptures, Jiang Chen was also shocked, he didn't expect that the mysterious ancient scriptures were so domineering, they could be integrated into the essence of the Qin Emperor's scriptures, and there was no need to practice.

Jiang Chen's body surface is shining with stars, and the five internal organs in his body have the sound of chanting, like a god.

In particular, the fire spirit power in the five organs is surging, gathering hundreds of limbs, one of the flames beating, absorbing the aura of the outside world, under the operation of the ancient scriptures, the fire spirit bead is being swallowed by the heart little by little, and sooner or later one day it will be integrated into one and reach one of the most perfect five elements.

The heart is on fire, the fire is bright, and the candle shines on all things. It is also said that the yang organs, the heart is used by the yang energy, which is the key to the yang energy of the body, and the yang energy promotes the whole body, warms the blood and veins of the whole body, and is endless, and it is the place where the gods are hidden in the five internal organs. The mind is the master of the body and the root of all things.

The human body is like the sun, the man is in harmony with the heaven and the earth, the sky has a day, the person also has a day, the sun of the king's fire, the sun is also. He has also read ancient books that there was a great emperor in the primeval past, and he cultivated an extreme, and the yang energy was monstrous, and he was like the sun, suppressing the eternals, and all the evils in the world did not dare to approach. Call it the Sun Emperor.

At this time, his heart was wrapped in raging flames, full of blood, monstrous blood, even the fur outside his ** was also the origin of heaven and earth, silver-white moonlight and starlight converged, and there was a trace of fire spiritual power gushing out, nourishing **, containing vitality.

After absorbing the essence of Emperor Qin's extraordinary chapter, the mysterious ancient scripture became a part of the mysterious ancient scripture, and the font appeared in his mind, mysterious and unpredictable, like the vast starry sky, but also like the chaotic world, each ancient word contains the rhyme, a general trend.

Under the traction of the mysterious ancient scriptures, even the white mist above the sacred tree was integrated into his liver of the five internal organs, containing endless wood spirit essence, creating the vigorous vitality of all things, nourishing his liver.

Jiang Chen said in shock: "If you continue to practice here for a long time, even if you don't use the wood spirit bead, you can also make the wood attribute in the five internal organs reach a perfect state." ”

Not only was he able to absorb the rich wood spirit essence that drifted from the sky above the small pool, but even some Saint Son-level figures could absorb it, and it was obvious that they also had extraordinary scriptures, not to mention the scriptures cited by Emperor Qin.

After a short period of practice, Jiang Chen felt that even his eyesight was more awake, and every grass and tree was clearly visible.

"Bang...... Ah......h

Suddenly, a terrible scream sounded in the night, very frightening, and the sound interrupted them from their understanding, and they opened their eyes.

Jiang Chen also opened his eyes, looking at the man who was shouting, his eyes exploded, only two black holes remained, and the blood flowed all over the body, looking very hideous.

"If you don't have enough understanding, you can't force yourself to watch, it's really self-defeating. Li Xiu said sharply, without a trace of pity, but he was a little annoyed by the abrupt interruption.

"Ah......h

As soon as the words fell, another person's eyes exploded, his flesh and blood blurred, and he fainted in an instant, not knowing life or death.

"Don't force it to write it down, the Emperor Sutra is not something we can write at all, and the general trend of heaven and earth is not something we can control, it can only exist in our hearts. Feng Lingxi saw that someone took out a pen and ink to prepare to portray, and reminded.

The man hesitated a little when he heard this, and frowned, but he still didn't believe in evil, and he picked up the pen to write, but the word fell, but it disappeared strangely, until he tried more than ten times and couldn't leave any traces, but the paper was destroyed, which made people feel very demonic. It seems that there is a mysterious power hidden in the pen, destroying everything and preventing the ancient scriptures from manifesting into the world.

"Ah......h

Another person let out a terrible scream, holding his head and running around, his eyes were bleeding, very painful, and he hit his head on the stone wall, drenched in blood, but he still howled in pain, even if someone went up to stop it, he would be held against the sword, until he was knocked unconscious, and he stopped making painful sounds.

"I have clearly memorized the ancient scriptures, but why haven't I left a trace in my mind?" someone shouted unwillingly. But even if he tried countless times, it was useless, and he couldn't leave any traces, so he could only fully comprehend the meaning of every word in his heart.

"The avenue is invisible and elusive, and the Emperor Sutra contains the general trend of heaven and earth, which is not clear in the heart, and will disappear sooner or later. Mo Yan said.

"Emperor Qin's scriptures, the introduction is really extraordinary. A black long knife appeared in front of Wen Tianshu, the demonic aura was vast, and the night was a little dark, and the magic patterns on it were also clearer, and he said in a very good mood.

Some people are happy and some are worried, one thinks of life and death, one thinks of heaven, but one thinks of hell, and no one dares to forcibly practice.

Cultivation does not know the years and months, things change and the stars move a few degrees of autumn, and the sun and the moon cannot be traced. Before I knew it, three days had passed.

"Wang, Wang......" At this moment, a dog barking sounded in this space.

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