When the hourglass fell the last grain of sand, Suzuko opened her eyes and stood up from the water. Strings of water silently dissolved into mist and brushed over her fair and warm skin, leaving behind her in an instant.

She walked barefoot out of the bath, stepped on the white, soft velvet blanket, and stretched her arms slightly lazily. The maids who had already been prepared gathered in small steps, arranged layer after layer of newly made clothes for her in a soft and orderly manner, supported her silver satin embroidered shoes, and tied the white fat jade pendant with the four elephant teng patterns, and bowed back, walking lightly and silently.

Suzuko was dressed in a gorgeous costume, and her long black hair fell down to her ankles, so she bypassed the screen, walked slowly through the heavy door, and stopped when the stairs were finished, and raised her eyes to look at the open door of her Flying Phoenix Palace.

Today, the first floor of the Feifeng Hall is empty and nothing else, only a delicate dresser that she usually loves the most, which is placed in the center of the main hall; there is an agarwood incense stick burned in a corner of the platform, which has just burned out at this time, and the residual fragrance in the hall is around.

Suzuko sat down and looked intently at the person in the mirror. A maid stood behind her, holding a sandalwood comb to roll up her hair, while another maid cleaned her hands and applied makeup.

The mirror image is clear, gradually reflecting a stunning beauty with an expressionless face.

Finally, when the maid picked up the pen and was about to draw the eyebrows for her, Suzuko raised her hand to stop it, and turned her eyes to Sheng Yucheng, who was standing quietly watching from the sidelines, and her eyebrows and eyes suddenly became smart again. The woman's fingertips hooked the small pen, and the tip of the pen was vermilion.

She smiled and asked, "You're going to try it?"

Sheng Yucheng raised his eyebrows, smiled, leaned over and said, "I'm happy." ”

He took the pen that shook between the woman's fingers, re-soaked it in the most vivid cinnabar, and gently swiped it on the edge of the plate, holding his sleeve with one hand, and hovering the tip of the pen over the woman's eyebrows.

Suzuko tilted her face slightly to watch him put down the pen.

Sheng Yu did not squint, and carefully outlined the pattern.

This flower is different from the usual makeup of women, it looks like a burning fire up close, and it looks like a slightly open vertical pupil from a distance.

Suzuko hadn't told her, but Sheng Yucheng knew that this was what she wanted—the same as the woman in the huge mural outside. Not only Huadian, but today's Suzuko's makeup, hair bun, dress, and even every embroidery on it are exactly the same as the woman in the painting.

Ever since they had found the ruins in the inner realm of the ancient battlefield, Suzuko had been alone in front of the mural for three days and nights, and when she returned, she gave this order, which seemed strange to Sheng Yucheng. She had the maids make the same garment for her in the same way as the woman in the painting, which continues to this day.

Suzuko asked quietly, "Am I like?"

Sheng Yucheng put his pen on the desk and said, "It's like the holy woman who came out of the painting." ”

Suzuko shook her head and smiled, "You said something wrong. Not a saint, but a goddess. ”

Sheng Yucheng took a few steps back and asked, "Is there any difference here?"

"The Holy Maiden is nothing but the servant of the gods in the Spirit League, and the Celestial Maiden is the daughter of heaven and earth. Suzuko spoke casually, with a three-point banter in her eyes. She stroked the tassels between her sideburns, and when she put down her hand, her wrist unconsciously rested on the sun totem on the hem of her skirt, and said leisurely: "These patterns represent all things in the world in that world of the Nine Generations, and it is through them that the first cultivators first gained power...... Sounds beautiful, doesn't it?"

Sheng Yucheng smiled: "In this way, who in this world is not a child of heaven and earth?"

"That's right. Suzuko stood up with an elegant posture. She said lightly: "If you haven't realized now that the ruins of the ancient battlefield are teaching people to become gods, then I am a little disappointed. ”

Sheng Yucheng was about to say something, but Suzuko raised his hand to stop and said with a smile: "It's time." ”

She walked towards the outside of the temple, and the moment she left the temple gate, the clean light of the early morning snow fell on her brows, shining brightly.

Outside is a world of ice and snow.

The ice stream is far and wide. The mountain walls on both sides rise from the ground, and the whole body is covered with a layer of light blue thin ice, brushing away the scattered snow on the surface, and it is as smooth as a mirror in the sun, almost reflecting the human figure.

On the smoothest and most expansive side of the mountain wall is a huge painted mural.

In the painting, a woman in gorgeous clothes sits cross-legged, her lips are smiling, her eyes are slightly open, and her long hair is curled up to reveal her small white ears, which is particularly transparent. She spread one hand on her knees and wrapped the thin red thread between her fingers, while the other hand held a pen and wanted to write. The nations knelt before them, but they did not bow down to her. The woman sat alone at the back of the vast crowd, looking at them with a smile on her face, smiling as if she were drunk and awake, as if she were completely out of the way, while the red thread in her left hand connected to everyone below, and kept her in the crowd.

There was not a single text on the entire mural, which was very different from the scattered ruins they had seen before, but Suzuko was sure that it was the highest secret art inheritance they had ever discovered at the first sight of it.

Suzuko never forbade them to participate in enlightenment together, which is why Sheng Yucheng's forehead flower on the forehead of the woman in the painting can also be so memorized. It's just that except for the bell, the others have never seen anything.

In the silence, Suzuko came to the mural and sat down cross-legged in the same posture to begin her final visualization. Sheng Yucheng and a group of maids crossed her place and meditated closer to the mural. The position and sight of the people are invisibly the same as the mural, and a strange harmony rises unconsciously.

Time passed silently.

I don't know how long it took, at a certain moment, Sheng Yucheng's eyes suddenly went into a trance, and he suddenly had a feeling that he couldn't see things clearly, and when he fixed his eyes again, he was shocked - he saw that the face in the mural had suddenly turned into the face of a bell! He subconsciously recalled the appearance of the person in the original painting, but he couldn't remember anything.

Don't......

Sheng Yucheng couldn't help but look back at Lingzi, and his heart was lost for a while. The ice and snow are covered in ice and snow, but the man and the bell in the painting are bright and dazzling colors, and even the faces of the two are exactly the same, like a pair of twin flowers, which makes it difficult to distinguish between them.

At this moment, Suzuko's comprehension of the inheritance of murals has also reached the most critical time.

She felt that her eyes seemed to be light and dark, and it was difficult to tell what was strange, but it seemed that something was something else, and the voice in her ears came and went, and at last it became constant, not the same, but it seemed more peaceful and calm.

Suzuko was not confused in her heart, and she was not in a hurry, so she kept looking at the mural and let her feelings go. In fact, there is something in her temperament that is very casual, she doesn't like to fight, it's just that those things that should belong to her appear, and she catches them

— just like how she felt when she first saw the mural.

This is what the will of the ancient battlefield should have given her.

Suzuko stared silently at the other side, tracing every pattern and color with her gaze, feeling them cross the boundary between the virtual and the real, through the ice, through the air, and then land on her body one by one.

She closed her eyes and opened them again.

In an instant, the ice and snow on the wall melted, and the mural was completely exposed under the morning sun light, and all the colors were gorgeous to the extreme in an instant, and then melted with the wind in the blink of an eye. After two breaths, it was as if nothing existed.

The maids all stood up and saluted, and said solemnly: "Congratulations to the young palace master." ”

Sheng Yucheng came back to his senses, glanced at the empty mountain wall with slight regret, retracted his gaze, turned to Lingzi, bowed down and smiled: "Congratulations to the young palace master." ”

Suzuko smiled slightly, and his eyes swept over the maid one by one, and finally stopped on Sheng Yucheng—at that moment, Sheng Yucheng only felt that the person looking at him was not Suzuko, but the person in the painting, but only for a moment.

Suzuko blinked, the alienated temperament between her eyebrows suddenly dispersed, stretched slightly, and then stood up, a smile slowly unfolding on her face.

What she got this time was still beyond her expectations. She thought it was just a good quality secret method or secret technique, but she didn't expect it to be a magical power.

In the definition of the spiritual world, supernatural powers are the most difficult to obtain, each of which is unique in the world, and only one person can acquire it, and if you want to pass it on to others, you will lose it. And once obtained, it is like its own unique natural ability, which can be freely used and will never be counterattacked.

"'Don't know Tsuto'......"

Suzuko silently recited the name of the supernatural power, and there was some understanding in her heart, but there was also something incomprehensible. As for the usefulness of this supernatural power, she still needs to explore it slowly in the future, and now ......

Suzuko's gaze looked beyond the mountain wall in front of him along the invisible line of cause and effect, and her eyebrows were sharp for a moment-

She slammed her palm forward, and the heavens and the earth were converging, shattering the entire mountain wall in an instant!

Everyone's eyes are open-

Between the sky and the earth is an endless expanse of snow, and the wind and snow are rolling under the morning sun, calm as usual. And almost at the end of the extremely distant vision, there were several different visions at the same time—

Obviously, while Suzuko was here to receive supernatural powers, there was more than one other person doing the same!

But it's too coincidental - each of them is just outside the scope of their usual vigilance, and each of them has a scene that blocks their vision, so that during the time when they have comprehended their supernatural powers, they are completely unaware of each other's existence!

And Suzuko also found something strange after comprehending the supernatural powers, relying on the newly acquired power of cause and effect.

Although Sheng Yucheng couldn't see it clearly, he also had the same doubts in his heart, and said in a low voice: "It's too coincidental." ”

Suzuko was silent.

Fang Cai didn't know, but now that she knew, she could see it at a glance with her eyesight. It's all acquaintances—

Wuji Sword Sect Jiang Shou, Tianque Li Su, Momoshan Xie Yundu, Poria Ancient Land Liu Songfeng, Kang Shan Qiu Ze, Moon Fox Clan Yan Ling, and the most recent in the center, Chu Heyi of the Shangqing Palace, and another strange man with a beautiful face - it is not necessarily strange to say that it is not true; Suzuko already knew that it was the Holy Envoy sent by the Spirit Alliance on this trip, under the pseudonym Tsing Yi, and his past is unknown.

Of all the parties, Suzuko was the farthest away, and she was the first to realize the situation. But others aren't too late. Almost at the same time, they each completed their supernatural comprehension and discovered each other in the distance—except for the two closest to the center.

Unlike them, Chu Heyi and Tsing Yi seemed to have just begun to comprehend supernatural powers, although they also realized that something was wrong due to the surrounding celestial phenomena, they couldn't get away for a while. There is a kind of congregation around them, who are vigilantly protecting the Dharma for the two of them.

"It's kind of interesting. Suzuko looked into the distance, and the bright red causal lines that others could not see were clearly reflected in her eyes, and she said to herself, "...... It's not over yet. ”

As if to confirm her words.

Suddenly, nine beams of light rose into the sky, forming a huge formation in an instant, shaking the earth!

"Young Palace Master!"

The surrounding maids exclaimed in amazement—just for a moment, there was an incandescent light in front of them, and in a trance, they seemed to see that the beam of light actually rose from the bell body?

"Nothing. Suzuko waved her hand slightly. Not at her feet, but at her feet.

Obviously, all kinds of supernatural powers were just bait to attract them to stay, and with the help of this formation composed of the nine of them, it was the purpose of the person behind it. But who that person really is, Suzuko's eyes can't see the causal line.

Sometimes, though, "can't see" is also an answer.

"What the hell do you want to do?" Suzuko looked quietly at the central array with a smile that was out of the way.

——There, the beautiful white lotus platform is slowly converging.