Text Chapter 41: The Seven Styles of Eternity
The old man Zhao was as thin as a bamboo pole, his appearance was not good, he was wearing a gray cloth robe, and he was carrying a large gourd with black runes carved on his back.
Elder Jin was on the small side, but his head was huge, without eyebrows, and his nose was short, and even when he was sitting, the dark brown wooden staff in his hand that was the same color as his clothes would not leave his hand.
"The old guy of the golden dragon has put all his thoughts on finding the descendants of the immortal princess for so many years, he only wants the key that can open the immortal world, but he doesn't know that there are immortal stones in this world, and those who can get immortal stones can also get eternal life. Han Jingang looked at the two elders and said.
"What does it mean to have eternal life in the light? To be able to become the overlord of that world is to live in vain. At the door of the stone room, a young girl walked leisurely, the woman was dressed in a peach-colored Luo skirt, black hair reached her waist, her skin was better than snow, and her appearance could be described as a country and a city. Fortunately, everyone present was an elder-level figure with determination, and after a slight trance, they all looked as usual.
The princess had a point. I should do my best for the princess. Han Jingang saw the girl bowing slightly, and said very respectfully.
"Lord Han Wu, Elder Zhao, Elder Jin, when I can retrieve all the memories of my previous life, I don't need the gate of eternal life, I have my own way to take you to that world. The woman's lotus step moved lightly and walked to sit down elegantly beside Han Jingang.
"Thank you, princess! I will not hesitate to go to the soup for the princess. Han Jingang, Elder Zhao, and Elder Jin hurriedly expressed their determination together.
The woman's beautiful eyes glanced at the three of them, revealing a look of satisfaction.
A vast deep forest.
On top of several huge canopies, there were more than two dozen simple wooden houses, which were connected by a floating ladder of vines between them, and a barefoot woman with a dull yellow complexion and a coarse cloth coat stood guard in front of a large wooden house with a knife.
"Hasn't Master woken up yet?" a handsome man in Tsing Yi, about forty years old, walked on a floating ladder, as if walking on the ground.
"Not yet. The woman's face showed a worried expression, and she suddenly turned her face and asked, "Wusheng, is there any news of Chen'er?"
"Nope. The man shook his head, seeing that the woman's face was more worried, and hurriedly comforted, "Yuemei, don't worry, Chen'er will definitely be able to take care of herself." ”
The woman has been worried about her unseen son Wang Chen for a long time, how can it be that since Yinlong entered the Chaos Valley and was poisoned by the Yin Evil, he has not been able to wake up, and they have also lost contact with Jinjiazhuang outside the realm, and they are worried, but they can't act rashly, so they can only wait patiently for Yinlong to improve.
In this mysterious world, for the sake of that child, there are not many people who have been eyeing them.
"I really didn't expect that this yin and evil poison is so powerful, and the master is only contaminated with so much, and he has been in a coma for so long. Fortunately, the people of the Dragon Palace were quite safe during this time, and the people of Princess Dock did not take the opportunity to harass us. ”
"It was Master who chose this realm for us, and this new immortal forest is constantly changing every day, and it is difficult for them to find our hiding place even if they want to. Yuemei, go and rest, I'll guard the master. ”
The middle-aged man and woman chatting outside the tree house were Wang Chen's parents, Wang Wusheng and Chen Yuemei.
The two have followed the silver dragon for a long time, most of the people living in this tree house are royal people, since an accident a few decades ago, the two most powerful people in this secret world, one clan was forced to flee outside the boundary, their Wang surname family has been on the run for decades, after countless battles, there are fewer and fewer people, the Manchu people are less than a hundred, if it is not for the silver dragon to help take care of them, they are afraid that they have already been wiped out.
The oath that the ancestors made them, Wang Wusheng remembers, they are the guardians of that child, and one day the red-haired boy will take everyone to that world and attain eternal life. For this reason, the whole clan has paid a lot, but today, the hope is really getting slimmer and slimmer, so slim that he begins to doubt that in fact, that world does not exist. That door, that statue is just the whimsical dream of the ancestors, there is no world in this world where there is no immortal life, there is a saying about the descendants of the royal family of the immortal world, even if it is not made up, after these hundreds of years of time changes, I am afraid that it has already changed its appearance, and it will no longer be the power of the immortal ancestors, you can create a world with your own strength, and you can use your own power to stop a catastrophe that can destroy the two worlds.
"I don't know how old that kid is? I hope Chen'er can see it this time. Chen Yuemei looked up at the sky.
Wang Wusheng looked at his wife's not beautiful face, there was a trace of tenderness in his eyes, and he muttered: "In this life, I just want you and Chen'er to be safe, it's enough for me Wang Wusheng to have a love affair with you in this life, I don't want to ask for more." ”
"But I think, I think Chen'er and you will always be by my side, how can I be enough for a lifetime. After Chen Yuemei finished speaking, she smiled coquettishly and leaned into her husband's arms.
The couple didn't speak anymore, but looked up at the blue sky together, as if there was a beautiful world in the air that they had longed for, which made them fascinated and smile happily.
In the tree house behind the two, the old man who had been unconscious on the bed moved his white eyebrows slightly, and he finally showed signs of waking up after being invaded by the evil poison.
Far away from the treehouse, it should be said that under the dark and silent underground of another space world, Wang Chen was like a baby sleeping in his mother's womb, with a comfortable smile on the corner of his mouth, and on the left and right sides of him, the blood python sword and the cold moon scimitar were floating quietly.
Chen's house.
At noon on this day, Chen Xiaoqiang, who had a haggard face, finally walked out of the secret door, he had words in his mouth, his fingers made a knot and pointed into the air, and a wisp of flame like a candle popped out, and it was disillusioned again. Chen Xiaoqiang repeated the movements in his hands, and when he walked out of the hall, he saw Jin Yongsheng under the big sun, with horse steps, sweating, and practicing swords empty-handed.
"Hey, Uncle Wang said, there is only one set of sword techniques in the book, although it seems to be a basic sword style, if you can find the key to it, he will definitely be able to reach the peak on the way to sword cultivation. It should be these sword moves you are practicing. Chen Xiaoqiang walked up to Jin Yongsheng and said.
Jin Yongsheng stood up suddenly, looked at Chen Xiaoqiang with slanted eyes, and said with a look of disbelief: "You two are not talking to Brother Yu, are you?"
With such a thick book, Chen Xiaoqiang actually said that there was only one set of sword techniques, and it was the one he had already practiced, and when Jin Yongsheng was disappointed in his heart, he couldn't help but have doubts in his eyes.
"I think. Chen Xiaoqiang gave Jin Yongsheng a roll of the eyes with a cold face, and said with a negative test, "Count your fortune, most of the books in that book are battle duels and five element law duels, and the only set of sword tricks, and the top sword trick is the one you are cultivating, called "Henggu Seven Styles" If you don't believe me, you can go with me to ask Uncle Wang." ”
"That's not necessary. Jin Yongsheng said, and his emotions immediately fell to the lowest point.
I finally found someone who could understand the Book of Heaven, but I didn't want to have no place for myself in the book, this set of sword techniques, I have practiced for more than ten years, how can I reach the peak, I really couldn't find the key.
"The Seven Styles of Eternity"!
It's a great name.
Is it because I'm too stupid?
Jin Yongsheng wanted to cry without tears in his heart, and lamented again and again.
Looking at Jin Yongsheng with a sad face, Chen Xiaoqiang's beautiful face flashed with a hint of evil smile: "On the way to practice martial arts, understanding is very important, with your IQ, practicing swords so far is already good." ”
"Really, I feel a little stupid, I've tried hard. Looks like I'm going to have to work harder. Jin Yongsheng didn't mind Chen Xiaoqiang's teasing words, but looked serious and determined to work harder.
Chen Xiaoqiang was speechless for a while, his white face turned red for some reason, and said: "There are some hand-drawn maps in the book, and Uncle Wang and I have consulted many cadastral books, but we have not been able to find out their geographical location...... This book, in the words of Uncle Wang, is a person who has cultivated to the heavens, and has spent his whole life working to write, especially the last big array, if you can learn the method of the big array, you can create a blessed earth in the world, steal the aura of the universe firmament, and let the big array spread infinitely, and all things in it are endless, becoming a world of its own......"
Great array!
It can become a cave and a blessed land!
I want to cultivate the method of improvement.
Is there any use for these things with themselves?
Jin Yongsheng thought in his heart, wiped the sweat from his forehead, interrupted Chen Xiaoqiang's speech, and said, "That, I don't know much about these things, you and Uncle Wang study them slowly." Hey, you're finally out, come out with me. ”
Jin Yongsheng has been studying the sword intent transformation for several days in a row, and he always has a feeling of understanding but not understanding. He has always wanted to find someone to talk to, and actual combat is often the best way to break the bottleneck in his cultivation. When Jin Yongsheng used his palm to catch Qu Ling's close-quarters slash, he understood a lot. His internal injuries have already recovered, plus he has taken the Nine Turns Pill, his internal strength is abundant, and he has digested and cultivated in the past few days, verifying whether his cultivation is progressing, improving himself, and allowing himself to truly comprehend the method of sword intent transformation, the only way to do it is to fight! No matter how good his cultivation is, it is not as fast as actual combat to make people grow faster, Jin Yongsheng clearly knows this in his heart, so he is extremely eager to fight, and even looks at Chen Xiaoqiang eagerly.
"Master doesn't have the time to accompany you. After Chen Xiaoqiang poured a basin of cold water, Shi Ran turned around.
"Let's learn from each other, actual combat makes people improve, and it's also good for you. Jin Yongsheng showed a mouthful of white teeth, raised his eyebrows and blinked.
"I said I didn't have time. "Chen Xiaoqiang has been studying the book of heaven with Uncle Wang for the past few days, and even his cultivation with Zhong Guan has stopped, and he is unwilling to accompany Jin Yongsheng to learn from him. Moreover, in Chen Xiaoqiang's heart, the attraction of those formations and the Five Elements Law Duel had already surpassed ordinary cultivation, and at this time, he was even more enthusiastic about absorbing and comprehending new knowledge, and completely put his cultivation aside.
"I don't care, I'm going to spar, or I'll give me back the book. Jin Yongsheng showed a single face.
"Okay, you want a sparring partner, you come with me, I'll find you a good sparring partner. Chen Xiaoqiang knew that Jin Yongsheng had a stubborn temperament, and he didn't have time to accompany Jin Yongsheng to cultivate, so he thought of Zhong Guanlai, who had been screaming in the underground secret room for the past few days.