Some people say that the existence of runes is a language of heaven, and some people say that it is a language of God, runes can not only refine runes, refining arrays, refining weapons, if you understand thoroughly, you can even know the world, you can explore the heavens, you can know the secrets of the ages, you can understand the laws of heaven and earth, it is because of this that many people are willing to give up practice and devote themselves to the way of runes.

So far, the way of runes, has gradually matured, especially the art of runes, so that many people are immersed in it, it is rumored that the art of runes has all kinds of subtle and complex techniques, such as the three heavenly mysteries, such as the nine small natural mysteries, such as the ten no mysteries, the eight Maha mysteries, etc., these are today's famous mystical techniques, if you can understand one, you can be called a master.

The Tang Tower Lord had just witnessed Gu Yue's method of refining the Wind Blade Talisman, and that was exactly the wonder of Wan Luo.

He Wanluo's wonder is known as one of the nine small natural mysteries.

It is rumored that after understanding this mystery, the runes drawn can be fused with nature, and with a little magic ink, magical runes can be formed.

The Tang Tower Lord had to be excited, because he had comprehended the way of runes for more than 100 years, nearly two hundred years, not to mention these famous mystical techniques, even the most ordinary mystical techniques, he could not comprehend, at this moment, seeing one of the nine little natural mysteries, Wan Luo Zhimiao, how could he not be excited, not only him, I believe that any person who is a talisman refiner or a formation refiner will be very excited.

"Wan Luo's wonder, it's really Wan Luo's wonder!"

The Tang Tower Lord held the Wind Blade Talisman refined by Gu Yue, and was emotional, as if he had obtained a treasure, and after a long time, he wiped the excited tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeves, although he was a little out of shape, he was not embarrassed at all, and said, "Let Xiaoyou see and smile." ”

Gu Yue on the side frowned, shook his head, and said nothing.

"If you can, can Xiaoyou give this Wind Blade Talisman to the old man?" The old man is grateful!" After that, the Tang Tower Lord looked at Tang Qing expectantly, Gu Yue nodded, and said yes, the Tang Tower Lord carefully put the Wind Blade Talisman back into his arms, and after repeatedly thanking him, he gradually left.

Looking at the thin back of this old man, Gu Yue suddenly felt a little sad, he could see the Tang Tower Lord's love for runes, and even more clearly, although the Tang Tower Lord's Jing divine power was quite full, it had already shown signs of withering, so that the life span of the Tang Tower Lord might not be too long, perhaps because of this, he was in a hurry to find a disciple to inherit his mantle.

"Alas!"

After the Tang Tower Lord left, Gu Yue sighed, then stood up, took out a blank scroll, and wrote it with a rune pen in his hand.

Late at night, the moon is full and the stars are shining.

Until he left Qingxuanmen, the heart of the Tang Tower Lord still couldn't calm down, he took a step, stopped, took out the wind blade talisman and looked at it carefully, as if admiring a work of art, some regrets, some regrets, regrets that he could not accept Gu Yue as a disciple, no regrets is to be able to witness the legend of Wanluo, he is already satisfied, and he has no regrets when he dies.

As soon as the Lord of the Tang Tower got into his carriage, a voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Old Tang, why didn't you say a word to me when you left?"

The person who came was the Great Elder, and at this moment he was smiling all over his face, "How is it?"

The Tang Tower Lord sighed and said, "Gu Xiaoyou is talented, very high-minded, and extremely attained, and he thinks that he is not qualified to be his master. ”

Du Hai seemed to have some ill intentions, so he stepped forward, leaned forward, looked at the Tang Tower Master carefully with a pair of eyes, pretended to be surprised, and said, "I said Old Tang! If you can't accept an apprentice, you don't need to cry, right?

"Go, go, go, you know what. The Tang Tower Lord knew that this old friend was making fun of him, so he responded without concealment, "If you let you witness the magic of Wanluo with your own eyes, you would have been incoherent with excitement and crying." As he was talking, the Tang Tower Lord suddenly realized something and said, "By the way, you kid doesn't know anything about runes, and you don't understand it when I tell you, you can't understand the current mood of the old decay!"

"Yo, the cow is on, isn't it? Isn't it the wonder of Wanluo?

Looking at Du Hai's contemptuous expression, the Tang Tower Lord immediately came out of the carriage, pointed at the Tang Tower Lord and roared, "You old puppet knows a fart! That's the wonder of Wanluo! It is one of the nine little natural mysteries, under the whole world, there are very few people who can understand its mysteries, how many rune masters in the world dream of it, you old puppet dares to make a big deal here, if you let the rune master hear that you dare to insult Wan Luo like this, even if you are a master in the world, they will let you die without a place to bury." ”

"Gotta get it. Du Hai didn't expect that he just said such a sentence casually, and he was counted down by the Tang Tower Lord like this, seeing that this old man Tang was chattering endlessly, and he didn't mean to stop at all, Du Hai hurriedly handed over the scroll in his hand, "You better take a look at this." ”

"What is this!" The Lord of the Tang Tower took the scroll, and after opening it, he was suddenly attracted by the words on it, and the god became more and more excited, raised his head, full of disbelief, and even his voice trembled slightly, "This is...... This is the essence of Wan Luo's wonder, Du Hai, how can you have ......"

Du Hai shook his head and said in a low voice, "This is the ancient ...... Gu Yue gave it to you. ”

"What! Gu Xiaoyou, he ......"

The Tang Tower Lord was dumbfounded, Gu Yue was able to ignore the taboo of the Rune Dao to let himself see the wonder of Wan Luo, the Tang Tower Lord was already very grateful to him, but he didn't expect that Gu Yue to ...... Unexpectedly, he gave himself such a precious Wan Luo Miaojing marrow, looking at the scroll in his hand, the main god of the Tang Pagoda was complicated, and immediately shook his head, and said, "You return it to Gu Xiaoyou quickly, such a heavy treasure, the old man can't afford it!"

"Just take it. Du Hai stuffed the scroll over again, but the Tang Tower Lord said that he would not accept anything, Du Hai's face immediately sank, "Old Tang, when did you become so twisted, let you take it." ”

The Lord of the Tang Tower is by no means a person who twists it, in fact, this scroll that records the wonder of Wan Luo is a priceless treasure, he feels that he can't afford it, Du Hai really has a headache, and said, "You old man, you're afraid that others won't hear that you are taking the wonder of Wan Luo, right?"

The neck of the Tang Tower Lord shrank suddenly, Jing Ti looked around, and when he came back to his senses, Du Hai was already gone, and then he laughed loudly, "Old Tang, the Qingxuan Gate has been closed, you better go back quickly, be careful when walking at night, don't be robbed." ”

"This ......"

Looking in the direction of Qingxuanmen, the Tang Tower Lord couldn't return to his senses for a long time.

......

Qingxuanmen, mountain forest house.

Gu Yue's expression was indifferent, his eyes were slightly closed, his mind sank into the dantian, and he sat cross-legged, just now he had absorbed the power of the four elders and others for three or four hundred years, and at this moment he was refining it with the Nine Xuan True Qi and turning it into his own use.

The Purple Mansion Dantian, a pitch-black mist, like a whirlpool of dark clouds, this pitch-black mist is the Jiuxuan True Qi that he has improved, in addition, the dantian is also filled with all kinds of gray-white mist, these mist are the true qi of the Four Elders and others.

Gu Yue's heart moved, Jiuxuan True Qi immediately operated, when the pitch-black vortex slowly rotated, like the wheel of the earth opened, the momentum was huge, as if it was pregnant with thunderbolt lightning, the black fog was more like a Dao blood black dragon, teeth and claws, the head of the ancient chaos unicorn, grinning and roaring, all kinds of dragons and chaos unicorns biting and devouring the gray-white true qi, very hideous and domineering, as time passed bit by bit, the gray and white mist became less and less, and the black whirlpool became bigger and bigger, and I don't know how long it took, the gray and white sè fog was finally swallowed, and the black whirlpool was already four times larger than just now。

Gu Yue opened his eyes, and with resoluteness in his eyes, he saw him take a deep breath and destroy the true qi of the dantian dragon and tiger.

Wow!

The pitch-black whirlpool suddenly shook, the slightest trace of true qi, turned into a dragon, a unicorn roared wildly, the Dao Jiaolong impacted the meridians, the head of the unicorn tore the hole, whether it was a dragon or a unicorn is extremely domineering, the dragon is like roaring in the sea of anger, the unicorn is like roaring in the void......