Chapter Seventy-Three: Thousands of Years Ago, Sang Butterfly Appeared
"I should read it, enter the green furnace, hold the pen, and understand the three styles. Only then can you inherit it, go out of the formation, and enter the talisman cultivation. ”
Mu Hao's mind couldn't help but think about what Ruthless had said before, pondered for a while, looked at the golden pen, and stopped.
"Holding the pen and understanding the three styles, do you have to comprehend the three styles here?" Mu Hao's eyes flashed with a hint of essence, and he settled down and walked onto the altar.
Generally speaking, only when you reach the spiritual realm can you sense the spiritual power of heaven and earth, so as to realize supernatural powers.
The distance of 100 zhang is very short, and within the 100 zhang of this golden pen, there is a piece of golden light, and the altar, under the illumination of this golden light, seems to have a sense of sacredness.
Mu Hao walked over slowly, and when he reached fifty zhang, he stopped, turned around and looked, Xiao Jiao was lying there boredly, looking left and right from time to time.
Mu Hao smiled slightly, walked to Xiao Jiao, touched its head, Xiao Jiao seemed to like this feeling, squinted his eyes, and enjoyed it silently.
"Xiao Jiao, I haven't reached the Spirit Realm yet, I understand the supernatural powers, I'm afraid I'm ......" Mu Hao looked at Xiao Jiao's head and said slowly.
Xiao Jiao didn't seem to care, and rubbed Mu Hao lightly with his huge head, unusually naughty.
"If you can't understand the supernatural powers, you can't get out of here, if that's the case, will you blame me?"
Xiao Jiao seemed to understand whether he understood or not, and then the boss with his eyes wide open nodded seriously.
"Wow, you have no conscience" Mu Hao slapped Xiao Jiao's head with a bitter smile, he knew that Xiao Jiao was joking with him, but Mu Hao's words contained endless bitterness.
Xiao Jiao was brought out by him, but as soon as he came out, he experienced a bloody battle and was deeply injured, and now, because of him, he was trapped in the green furnace, if he couldn't understand the three forms, he couldn't leave this place, and even turned into a resentful spirit here, this matter was not what he wanted.
"Xiao Jiao, can't the demon beast spirit turn into a human form after that, don't say you can't ......" Mu Hao pointed at Xiao Jiao meaningfully and asked curiously.
Xiao Jiao seemed to be a little unhappy, but he still soared into the sky, and after a roar, after a blue light flashed, a huge figure disappeared, replaced by a figure in his teens, slowly falling.
Mu Hao looked at the immature young man blankly, and the young man also looked at him with a pair of smart eyes, and after a long time, Mu Hao reacted and walked over.
Looking at the waist-high young man who was just tall, with blue hair, he looked quite handsome, and a pair of smart eyes were looking at Mu Hao motionlessly.
Mu Hao stretched out his hand that trembled a little, touched his head, and exclaimed, "Xiao Jiao?"
Xiao Jiao nodded, babbling something, her immature face full of innocence.
"You mean, let me go and get the inheritance now?" Mu Hao looked at Xiao Jiao and asked.
Xiao Jiao nodded seriously.
Mu Hao was silent for a long time, and suddenly raised his head, his eyes flashed with a trace of essence, his eyes were full of determination, and he looked at the pen on the altar.
Mu Hao walked over, walked over slowly, his back was illuminated by golden light, and he was a little tall.
"Xiao Jiao, believe me, I will definitely take you out, this is my Mu Hao's promise..."Mu Hao didn't look back, he was afraid that he would look back and see that helpless immature face.
The altar has nine steps, each step is golden and brilliant, flowing with a strange power, Mu Hao walked over slowly, the footsteps were so crisp.
Walking to the front of the steps, looking at the pen, there was a firmness in his eyes, and he resolutely took a step forward and stepped on the steps.
"Boom"
When he stepped on the first step of the stairs, this endless black world, from the center of the altar, the golden light suddenly shone out, radiating the entire space to Itenth.
Mu Hao still couldn't see the end of the space, he didn't care how big the golden light world was on that layer, let alone how big this resentful world was, all he cared about was to let Xiao Jiao go out with him.
Mu Hao didn't look back, took a second step, and then took a step by step, every time he took a step, the golden pen flickered, and every time he flickered, this golden light covered Yicheng of the resentful spirit world.
Until Mu Hao's ninth step fell, ninety percent of the resentful spirit world was filled with golden light, shining boundlessly.
Mu Hao looked at the pen in front of him, a trace of firmness flashed in his eyes, and he slowly stretched out his hand and held the pen.
"Boom"
The moment Mu Hao's hand grasped the pen, the entire resentful spirit world was crying and howling, as if the end had come, and the golden light was dancing everywhere.
Mu Hao's head was swollen and painful, and in his sea of consciousness, pictures flashed one after another.
In the picture, it is a dark world, in the sky, there is a butterfly the size of heaven and earth, the four wings of the butterfly are inciting, like 100,000 stars swaying, and suddenly the wind and clouds are reversed.
"That's, Sang Butterfly..." Mu Hao looked at the Sang Butterfly, his mood had already fluctuated, and he refused to believe that it was real.
Legend has it that the mulberry butterfly was not born in chaos, but came from before the chaos, within the vastness of the first birth of heaven and earth, legend, one wing of the mulberry butterfly, can turn into a hundred thousand starry sky, legend, within the hundred thousand starry sky, there is only one real world, legend .........
Mu Hao was not only surprised by the appearance of the mulberry butterfly, but also surprised that the mulberry butterfly was actually carrying a huge stone tablet, the stone tablet was full of runes, and each rune was as difficult to understand as if heaven and earth were the most reasonable, like the rules of heaven and earth.
This is only secondary, what makes Mu Hao even more frightened is that on the huge stone tablet, there is a person sitting cross-legged, under the background of the mulberry butterfly and the stone tablet, he is so small, but there is a momentum that even the mulberry butterfly and the stone tablet have never had, that momentum, heaven and earth have collapsed.
As soon as the picture turned, I saw many figures gathering, each figure exuding an incomparably powerful aura, and opposite them, it was the butterfly, the monument and the person......
"It's ...... Ancient Heaven and Earth War........." Mu Hao looked at that scene blankly, his heart was difficult to calm down, and he was even more shocked that the other party in the Ancient Martial Continent was only one person.
As soon as the picture turned, I saw that on the side of the Guwu Continent, countless figures appeared, fearlessly rushing forward, still unable to defeat that one person, and then fell.
A man in a yellow robe appeared, and his appearance encouraged countless people, only to see him look at each other, take out a golden pen, and swipe it in front of him.
Suddenly, the entire world was filled with runes, and finally formed a prohibition, pressing towards that person.
The picture suddenly disappeared, but Mu Hao's mind stayed on the yellow-robed man, just because the man was holding a golden pen, and the pen was exactly the same as what Mu Hao had seen before.
"This pen is called Fengtian"
Suddenly, a figure in a yellow robe appeared in Mu Hao's mind, and with that deep look, Mu Hao felt that all his secrets were exposed in his eyes.
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