Chapter 133: The Mystery of the Scroll

And behind Han Xue's body, there was a small space door, Han Xue looked at Mu Hao, nodded after Mu Hao, stepped into the space door, and disappeared.

"Senior, I don't know what the conditions are, the junior will do his best to complete the ............" Mu Hao said respectfully, after Han Xue left, he had no worries.

The ghost looked outside the stone room, a very special ancient tree, the tree is not tall, but it gives people a sense of majesty, the ancient tree is full of green leaves, each leaf, there are lines.

Mu Hao didn't know the name of the ancient tree, and even in the ancient books, he had never seen such a tree, the ancient tree was not big, but the leaves were many scary.

The ghost looked at the ancient tree, as if there was a whirlpool in his eyes, and the ancient tree seemed to be growing rapidly in his eyes, and finally became a big tree in the sky.

Seeing this, Mu Hao didn't bother the ghost, just looked at the ancient tree silently on the side to see if he could see any difference.

After a long time, Mu Hao found that the time was obviously as usual, but looking at the ancient tree, there was a sense of vicissitudes of life, Mu Hao's eyes were stinging, and he simply closed his eyes and no longer looked at the ancient tree.

After a long time, a ghostly sigh woke Mu Hao up, and Mu Hao opened his eyes and found that the ancient tree had disappeared.

"I didn't expect that in a flash, it would be five thousand years..."The ghost shook his head and sighed, and then looked at Mu Hao, the eyes of the two collided, but Mu Hao clearly saw a sadness in his gaze.

"The old man Ye Zhiqiu, the talent is not good, he achieved the spirit in the Jiazi years, and he became a heavenly realm in three hundred years, and on the day of my tribulation, the sky descended on the divine river"

"After the catastrophe, I swam in the river of the gods, and there was a stone dragon in the river, and the stone dragon did not know how big it was, and the old man got a copy of the ancient scroll in its dragon's eye. ”

Ye Zhiqiu stretched out his hand, and the purple scroll on the sarcophagus fell into his hand, and there was a sigh in his eyes.

"Inside this scroll, there is a shocking secret, this secret can only be obtained by people below the Nine Patterns Realm, so outside the cemetery, I have set a realm requirement..."

Mu Hao nodded, no wonder the strong people above the Spirit Realm could not enter, it turned out that Ye Zhiqiu made it, but even the cliff cultivation of the Three Tribulations Heaven Realm could not break the seal, although Mu Hao didn't know if the cliff cultivation still hid his strength, but even so, it could be seen that this Ye Zhiqiu must be very terrifying.

"Senior, I don't know what kind of realm your cultivation is..."Mu Hao asked weakly, his heart pounding.

"The old man has crossed the heavenly realm for three hundred years, and he has achieved a virtuous position for a thousand years, and when the old man is at his peak, it is the realm of sages..."Ye Zhiqiu said, with a trace of remembrance in his expression.

"Achievement...... Sage..."Mu Hao's mind was a little blank, he only knew that above the three-day realm, there was a realm, and this realm, in Mu Hao's understanding, had a vague word, that word, called Xian...

"Senior, can you explain to me, the virtuous realm is ......" Mu Hao said respectfully, he can't touch this realm yet, but it's better to know a little bit.

"After crossing the tribulation three times, you can achieve the virtuous position, the realm of the virtuous, divided into the four levels of the ancient saints of the heavens, after the realm of three days, it is the realm of the mortal sages, but even if you enter the realm of the virtuous for the first time, you can directly crush the cultivators of the realm of the three days, because the realm of the virtuous, in front of them, is the realm of immortals..."

After Ye Zhiqiu finished speaking, he looked at Mu Hao intentionally or unintentionally, and said, "Mu Hao, I want you to agree to a condition, for others, it is like ascending to the sky, and you are different, you are not hopeless." ”

Mu Hao frowned, listening to Ye Zhiqiu's tone, this requirement seemed to be extremely difficult to achieve.

"Senior, I don't know, what can I help?" asked Mu Hao.

"When the old man was a sage, he got an ancient treasure, but he was plotted by a sage's cultivator, and after the monk got the treasure, he wanted to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, and I was invincible. ”

"Desperately falling, I used the method of falling leaves in a lifetime to weaken the cultivator of the realm of the sage into the realm of the mortal sage, and the cultivator of the mortal sage thought that I still had a backup move, so I fled in a hurry, but I thought that I found a clue later......"

"I thought I was about to fall, but I was unwilling, and my body was turned into a grave, and the power of the remnant soul was stationed, waiting for someone who was destined..."

"I didn't expect that if you wait, it's five thousand years..."

Ye Zhiqiu looked at Mu Hao, his eyes were full of vicissitudes, and he also had a trace of doubt, he didn't know why Mu Hao was able to snatch his inheritance with the cultivation of the four patterns, but when he thought of the immortal withered emperor, he felt that it was nothing.

"Senior, will you ask me to help you avenge you......" Mu Hao's eyes widened, and he made a bold conjecture.

Ye Zhiqiu nodded, his eyes showed a hint of appreciation, and said, "It can be said that it can be said that it is not ......"

After listening to Ye Zhiqiu's words, Mu Hao chuckled in his heart, and hurriedly said, "Senior, even if it is the realm of mortal sages, with my strength, it's..."

"The old man doesn't want you to kill him now, but your time is only a thousand years, because my method of falling leaves in my life is only a limit of six thousand years for him......"

"He has the soul of an old man, so that I can't take away others and confine myself to the cemetery. ”

"You need to capture him and bring him to the cemetery, here's a token, you can come here at any time. Ye Zhiqiu waved his sleeves, and a token engraved with a grimace flew out and landed in Mu Hao's hand.

Mu Hao took the token and found that this token had some spatial fluctuations, and it seemed that he could indeed come here.

"Senior, if I can not die, I will definitely try my best to fulfill my promise...... Mu Hao clenched his fists, he found that he owed too many promises and needed to fulfill them one by one.

"This thing is your creation, you can realize the Tao here, and after you go out, don't bury the law of falling leaves in a lifetime..."

The ghost threw the scroll to Mu Hao, the figure disappeared, only a sigh, the lid of the sarcophagus was closed autonomously, and only Mu Hao was left in the stone room.

At this moment, there was turmoil in the outside world, in the eastern soil, and in Tang City, except for the unwilling people, there was no living soul, and ordinary mortals were all dead, a tragic scene.

"This fluctuation..."Xiuya frowned, a fluctuation emanating from an extremely distant geographical place, which was calculated by Xiuya's fingers.

Xiu Ya shook his sleeves, took Xiao Yi and the two of them, disappeared directly, and went out of the secluded country, I don't know where they went.

And everyone also got the news, in the ancient tombs, except for those who fell, they all got some creation, and the overall strength of Dongtu has risen a lot.

And those who came out of the ancient tomb, there were a few of them, one of them had a three-pattern realm powerhouse with a sword spirit, and he could fight the seven patterns, and he was pulled away by the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

A person with a magnificent lotus flower, reborn, was favored by the great elder of the Biyou Palace, accepted as a disciple of the inheritance, and since then he has cultivated the road, all the way is smooth, and together with Zhao Meier, he has become the double pride of the Biyou Palace.

There is also a person, among the ancient tombs, among the many tombs, found an opportunity, was favored by a ghost, given the method of taming beasts, after coming out, shocked the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, the three elders dispatched, invited the person back to the sect, and jointly accepted him as a disciple, this person, in the country, will have a place for him in the future.

After all kinds of people were favored by those ancestors, they could win over all of them, but they really couldn't force them, and just like that, there was a storm in Dongtu.

The turmoil continued, but the Tianjiao was silent, and they also gained enlightenment, but there was always a shadow in their hearts.

When the news came out, Mu Hao was willing to stay in the cemetery in order to save everyone, fulfilled others, and saved all the people who entered the cemetery.

Mu Hao didn't know what was going on outside, so he stayed wholeheartedly and comprehended the scroll.

Mu Hao sat down cross-legged, took a deep breath, opened the scroll, and an extremely dazzling purple light emitted as the scroll opened, Mu Hao felt a strong light dazzling, and had to close his eyes.

After a while, Mu Hao came back to his senses, condensed his mind, and looked at the scroll, which slowly spread out, and some words slowly emerged.

Until the scroll was fully unfolded, the words on the scroll were completely seen by Mu Hao, and when Mu Hao saw it all, he stayed in place, because the words in the scroll subverted his common sense.

"One step fades into the dust, the three pulses are teng with a snap of the fingers, all things are born in the sound of feathers, and the ten patterns are natural..."

Mu Hao was dumbfounded, this short sentence seemed to be telling the cultivation realm in front of the cultivator, although the words were not strange, but what really shocked Mu Hao was the last sentence.

Ten Patterns of Heaven!!

As everyone knows, after the realm of feathers, it is the realm of nine lines, which is an unchangeable rule, because nine is the extreme, heaven and earth are the eternal and unchanging one, so there are only nine patterns, and the platform is built with nine patterns to achieve spirituality.

"Could it be that the nine patterns are not the highest in that realm, in the world, are there really ten patterns..."Mu Hao breathed heavily, his concept was a little subverted, and he was not sure of the words written on the scroll.

Because this cultivation system has existed since ancient times, everyone in the world believes that cultivation should be like this.

In ancient times, it is said that some people have opened up the ten patterns, but the legend is a legend after all, after ancient times, even the power of those top forces is still cultivating according to this system, even if they were the first to use the nine patterns to transform the Dao platform, the ten lines, they didn't think of this idea.

In the world's concepts, no one can cultivate without following the cultivation system, and neither can those great powers, but now, Mu Hao saw a miracle.

"If there are ten patterns, it must be a move against the sky, I don't know what the difference is between the ten patterns and the construction of the platform..."

Looking at those few words, there was a fire in Mu Hao's eyes.

In Mu Hao's sea of knowledge, there was an illusory scroll, which slowly spread out, and then, on the scroll, there was a picture refraction.

In that picture, there was a sea of fire, and above the sea of fire, there were two crows, and the two crows were flying towards the east, and the crows' eyes were tired and determined.

In the east of the sea of fire, there is a giant tree, this tree is called the sycamore, the phoenix likes to live, on the top of the plane tree, there is an empty nest, the empty nest is very large, in the empty nest, there is a fiery red bead.

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