Chapter 201: The Book of Destruction and the Ten Directions
The old man smiled cutely, and after hearing Xia Fan's words of "the elder invites, don't dare to resign", he smiled and said, "Let's go!"
The elder walked in front, and Xia Fan and Gan Meng followed behind him.
Gan Meng whispered to Xia Fan, "Hey, you know what? You are the first person in decades to be invited by the Elders. The elder has always looked down on the affairs of the world, and even the affairs of the tribe rarely interfere. ”
"I am born with martial arts and strong qualifications...... You stay away from me, I'm not familiar with you, don't take the opportunity to take advantage!" Xia Fan was just about to boast to himself, when he saw that Ganmeng was getting closer and closer, almost touching his shoulder, and he actually pinched his muscles with his hands, and suddenly his hair was cold, and he immediately became alert.
"Hey, don't all the men outside of you see women, like cats seeing fishy fish, and they come to him?" Gambler looked at him strangely.
She took the initiative to approach, but was actually pushed away by Xia Fan, and was very surprised.
Xia Fan suddenly felt a chill grow in his heart and asked, "Who told you this?"
"That green cow!" said Ganmon's eyes widened.
Xia Fan almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and that guy ran away with his mouth full, and he could actually believe what he said? He really didn't know whether to say that this girl was naïve or naïve!
"Xia is only interested in beautiful women, not including barbarians like you!" Xia Fan said cruel words in order to dispel the illusion in her heart.
"Surnamed Xia, do you dare to say that this leader is a barbarian? Believe it or not, I will directly tie you up, escort you back to the tribe and directly correct the law on the spot?" Gan Meng pinched his waist and glared angrily.
Damn, this ancient clan heritage is really strong, I have heard of robbing people's women, but it is the first time to rob people's men.
"Dare to play tricks on me, right? buddy suppressed you with one hand!" Xia Fan flicked his cuffs and said obliquely at her.
"When you get to my Wuyang tribe, you still dare to resist, can you really be unscrupulous when you have boundless powers?" Gan Meng was not afraid, because this place was getting closer and closer to the Wuyang tribe.
Seeing that the two of them were about to tear their faces, the old man who was walking in front of him "coughed" lightly, interrupting the mouths of the two of them: "Little Meng'er, okay! Xia Xiaoyou is a person from the outside world, and he has outstanding qualifications and profound blessings, how can he be confined to our place?"
Gan Meng was still unwilling, and glared at Xia Fan fiercely, as if he was a piece of delicious venison and unwilling to let go.
Xia Fan was speechless, what is this Nima called, he just saved this woman's life, but he was taken by this barbarian woman, it's too nonsense!
He looked up to the sky and cried out: "Is it also a sin to be handsome?"
Unconsciously, the three of them have come to the Wuyang tribe, at this time a group of wild people are all around, adults and children, speaking the local language "woo li wo la" in their mouths, surrounded Ganmeng, singing and dancing. Ganmon is their leader and their hero, especially this time when he stepped forward to block the attack of the "Red-Faced Ghost" and rescued many of the tribe's prime men.
The elder took Xia Fan to bypass the crowd. That group of people only had a fiery enthusiasm for Ganmeng, and they respected the elders from the bottom of their hearts, but they directly ignored Xia Fan.
"Sit!"
The elder chose two bluestones, pointed to one of them, and motioned for Xia Fan to sit down.
Xia Fan stretched out his hand to brush away the dust on the bluestone, and saw that the old man crossed his legs, grabbed his knees with both hands, and sat down like a dustpan, in a very strange posture. He thought about it and did the same.
The first time he tried this sit-down position, he had a sense of freshness.
A bonfire has been lit on the opposite side to light up the night sky, and a group of tribesmen are singing and dancing around it. Nagammon, Ah Bao and others are among them.
"What do you think?" the elder pointed to the opposite side and asked Xia Fandao.
"Carefree, simple and happy, it's okay!" Xia Fan absentmindedly glanced at the carnival crowd, and then suddenly reacted, and hurriedly said, "But I won't stay here if I die." If you want me to marry Nagammon, you will die of this heart!"
He felt that the whole tribe was too open, and Ganmeng, as a woman, was actually stronger and more domineering than men. He began to miss his life outside and his college days. Especially those elementary school students, when they saw themselves, they were all shy, and they blushed when they couldn't say two words, and he felt that this was what a real woman should look like.
"Ahem, little friend, you misunderstood. The old man was choked by his words and almost lost his breath, and coughed a few times before he eased up, "The old man is not a moon old, and he doesn't have the bad habit of messing with mandarin duck scores." Do you know that the ancestors of these people were all strong and domineering, and they once dominated a universe. I don't know how many planets have perished under their feet......"
"Hmm, since they are so strong, why did they enter this Mortal Domain and sink willingly?" Xia Fan frowned.
He didn't expect that this old man also knew the history and glory of the ancient clan, and it seemed that the inheritance of the ancient clan had not been broken, but continued to this day.
"Hehe, when the ancient clan was glorious, it once occupied a place in the brilliant universe. But they were beaten to pieces because they had offended another tyrannical character, and some of their tribesmen, in order to avoid disaster, crossed the sea of stars and fled to the other side of the starry sky, and those who remained either died or, like them, were cursed to be guarded from generation to generation and not allowed to take a step. You say this is sinking, but isn't it also a kind of fate?" said the elder slowly.
"You mean, the ancient clan back then was wiped out by a big man?" Xia Fan suddenly felt a chill in his back, and his face was full of incredulity.
He had seen the image of the ancient demon, and the huge body that was like dust even in front of the stars in front of him, how terrifying it was? If the ancient demon was still alive, he was afraid that with a casual flip of his hand, he would be able to destroy a universe.
But such a character, such a strong race, can still be broken by others, so that the race is wiped out. How powerful is the other party?
The elder nodded silently.
"Why are you saying this to me?" Xia Fan couldn't help but ask.
"The ancient race has the fate of the ancient race, and the newly rising human beings on your earth also have your fate. However, the old man sees a glimmer of hope in you to break this fate. Although this hope is very, very slim, it is enough to impress the old man with you!" said the old man in a wandering tone, as if pointed.
"Huh?" Xia Fan secretly wondered, he didn't show anything abnormal in this mortal realm, not to mention that he had never seen this old man before, how could he "see" this glimmer of fateful hope. Suddenly, his heart moved, and he said, "What you know is that I can not be suppressed by the prohibition of the Mortal Domain?"
"Hehe, you're smart enough to grasp the key so quickly. In fact, the entire mortal domain is a cursed place. Perhaps in your mind, curses are nothing more than children's gadgets, like a breeze blowing on your face, not worth mentioning. But if it's a curse, it's different. That kind of immortal existence can take root with a word, so no matter what you say, it is not just a casual word.
In this place shrouded in the Divine Curse, you have just arrived, and you have broken through the restrictions of the Divine Curse so quickly, which means that there must be some big secrets hidden in your body!" The old man's eyes were cloudy, but when he looked at Xia Fan, he seemed to have a special "insight" that could see through the situation in his body.
Xia Fan's heart suddenly sank, the body of his Mother of Destruction was very different from the structure of human beings, this was his biggest secret. He didn't know if the old man could really see through his body structure, but these words were enough to arouse his vigilance and make him sit on pins and needles.
"You don't have to worry, everyone has secrets, and the old man has long passed the age when he was curious about all secrets. I invited you not to get anything from you, but to give you a great opportunity!" said the elder with a smile.
"What kind of chance?" Xia Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked suspiciously.
"In an ancient place on the earth, a large array was once laid down by an ancient clan power, and this array was strong enough for the earth to withstand the attacks of ordinary gods. It can be said that this great array is the last resort of the earth. This array was very cumbersome to arrange, and even used the huge resources of thousands of resource planets, which took tens of thousands of years to complete. However, the control method has been simplified over the generations and has become very simple. Now, the old man will teach you the control technique of this set of Ten Directions Annihilation Formation, are you willing to learn it?" asked the old man.
Annihilation Formation in All Ten Directions?
Xia Fan trembled, such a domineering name.
This burst of birth will destroy the enemies of the ten directions.
"Elder, how can you have the control technique of this formation?" Xia Fan did not agree immediately, because his heart was full of doubts.
This ancient clan relic has been hiding in the Huafan Domain for millions of years, I don't know how many generations have died, and they have long lost the demeanor of their ancestors.
With such a big array, it stands to reason that even if there is a control technique, it should have been lost a long time ago!
"The old man is called the elderly, do you know what the word 'elderly' means?" asked the elder with a smile.
"Senior, over sixty years old, I'm afraid this is known to three-year-old children, right?" Xia Fan scratched his head and said.
But it also has another meaning, there are people who can talk about subjugating the caste, and they are called elderly. What it discusses is called the Yijing. In our ancient clan, the elder represents a kind of inheritance, a kind of inheritance called Yijing!" the elder explained with a smile.
The word "Yijing?" was very unfamiliar, and Xia Fan had never come across it.
"The so-called Yijing is also one of the most primitive ways of cultivation. Legend has it that at the beginning of chaos, countless powerful races were born in the universe, and the ancient race was still very, very weak in this group of races, and any demon beast could destroy one of their tribes.
And the ancestors of these ancient clans, with their own wisdom, observed the most powerful clans, their breathing methods, their demeanor, and even their every move, all of which were observed. Because these races, every move contains the most primitive meaning of the universe, so through observation, they gradually made themselves explore the mystery of the universe and began to rise strongly!
This method of observation has a name, and it is called Yijing. However, due to this method, it is too difficult to master, unless it is the most intelligent person, it is possible to master it, and it is not suitable for the cultivation of ordinary people of the ancient clan. Therefore, in the future, the Yijing was continuously simplified, and various supernatural powers and spells were born...... But the real Yijing has not been cut off, but has been passed down from generation to generation by word of mouth! And the old man is the inheritor of this generation of Yijing. The elder said with a smile.
Xia Fan was stunned by these words.
It turned out that the magical spells they regarded as the norm were actually simplified from the Yi Sutra. I'm afraid that even in that glorious mythological era, no one has mastered the primitive cultivation method of this Yi Sutra.
"The Ten Directions Annihilation Formation was created by an old man in the past. Now you can believe it, right?" the old man said in a shocking way, casually telling the origin of the Ten Directions Annihilation Formation.
"In fact, although the control technique of this set of formations is easy to say, it is difficult to master if you don't have enough understanding. Next, the old man will pass on his information to you, as for how much you can absorb, it depends on your creation!" As he spoke, the old man suddenly stretched out his finger and lightly touched Xia Fan's eyebrows.
His fingers were old and shriveled, but when they came into contact with Xia Fan's eyebrows, Xia Fan suddenly felt a "boom" in his mind, as if it had exploded, boiling.
It's horrible!
Just one finger made Xia Fan's brain almost collapse.
And immediately after, he felt a wave of domineering information quickly flooding into his mind, rampage all the way, and was directly blasted into the depths of his soul.
You must know that at this moment, he is already in the Star Realm, with a great physical consummation, and he is at the peak of the evolution of ordinary people, even ordinary divine soldiers can't hurt him.
But this flow of information actually made him embarrassed for a while, which shows how powerful it is.
In Xia Fan's body, the magnetic source breathing method operated automatically, and the rolling energy quickly poured out from the energy core, building a series of "breakwaters" in his mind to block the wanton collision of this information flow.
If he doesn't, it is estimated that he may soon be swept away by this flow of information and lose his memory and become a pure idiot.
He turned off the six senses, turned a blind eye to the outside world, and devoted all his mind to defusing the impact of this flow of information.
From the outside world, Xia Fan is like a sculpture, sitting motionless on the bluestone, no matter how lively the outside world is, it can't distract him.
The old man didn't move, but sat next to Xia Fan, as if he was protecting the Fa.
Not long after, an old man with a dark face walked over from the tribe, about the same age as the elder, stood beside him, stared at Xia Fan up and down, frowned, and said, "This is the person you chose?"
"What do you think?" asked the black-faced old man with a narrow eye.
The black-faced old man shook his head secretly and said, "In my ancient clan, there are also many intelligent people, among whom Xiao Meng'er has the best qualifications. But even she can't inherit the Yijing inheritance. If you find a foreigner, you will inevitably go to the doctor in a hurry!"
"The old man's time is short, and it is not easy to see a person who looks like an eye, and he is naturally happy to see the hunt. Even if he's not the person I'm looking for, that's fine. As long as he can understand the method of inheritance that will be destroyed in all directions, and temporarily relieve the crisis on the earth, it can be regarded as a merit of the old man. "That old man is open-minded.