Chapter 139: Transformation
As soon as Zhang Lu stepped into the Furui world, he couldn't help but walk towards the strange valley, and of course he had to find a reason for himself: I didn't know that I could practice magic in the Tianyuan world, so I had to practice martial arts, and now Mr. Shao Kui has proved that the path of magic is also possible, so what martial arts do I still practice?
Lao Tzu started by cultivating the arts, and after all, people's energy is limited, so how can they really cultivate both martial arts and martial arts? There must be some bias...... However, does this have anything to do with running to that valley? There are only sword marks left by great power in the valley, which is a martial spirit and has nothing to do with magic; as for the thing that may be a dragon tail fossil, it is a purely dead thing, which aspect of his cultivation will be promoted?
You don't have to practice martial arts, it doesn't mean that you can waste a lot of time and opportunities......
Seeing the valley in sight, Zhang Lu suddenly paused, took a long breath, and tried his best to calm his mind. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info He felt that his situation was a little abnormal, that he had something in his head, that he was full of thoughts, that he could not solve the simplest question: what am I going to do there, what am I looking for?
When I came back to the Furui world, I occasionally saw this valley, and I was able to see the sword mark, so I tried to touch it at that time, and my mind seemed to reflect the image of a certain immortal wielding a sharp weapon to split mountains and stones, although the specific details were blurred, but the strong martial arts aura was real, straight through the chest. If you can really figure it out here for a long time, you may be able to grasp something, just like Jianwei pondering the fist marks left by the boxing king in the valley of Yueshan, which has narrowed the distance between himself and Li Shijie......
Of course, if the martial arts of the boxing king are counted as one hundred, then what Jairus really understands is probably less than one tenth......
His current martial arts level is not as good as that of Jianyan, and the qi condensed on the sword mark in front of him is by no means under the fist mark of the boxing king - because the boxing king has not yet risen when he left the fist mark, and he is not an immortal in theory (even if he is the same as himself, he is a projection of the super-three-dimensional world, and he is considered a 'god immortal', after all, the level is suppressed), and the creator of this sword mark may be a true high heavenly immortal!
Therefore, even if he can perceive a zero point of one from this sword mark, he can improve his martial arts by leaps and bounds, the problem is that this is not an overnight effort, Jianwei seems to have lived in seclusion and practiced hard in the valley of Yueshan for many years, and he has only been in this Furui world for only ten days. If you don't have enough time, no matter how good the opportunity is, it won't be beneficial.
Otherwise, Li Yanchao, why didn't they come to figure out the sword marks?
The truth is obvious, it is impossible not to understand that the first time I saw the sword marks, I can still say that I was fascinated by this stunt for a while, this is the second time, and there is no reason to drown in such a useless thing - otherwise how dare you boast of being determined?
So why on earth did I go to that valley? I had to try so hard to justify myself, what was it for?
Thinking of this, Zhang Lu was shocked: there must be an external force to lure him, and it is not what Lao Tzu wants!
He gritted his teeth, trying his best to resist the impulse that was not his heart, and at the same time reflected on himself, looking inside inch by inch, and he didn't know how long it took for him to finally find a clue - in his bosom, there seemed to be something echoing the valley, as if he was carrying a huge magnet towards the iron ore...... So he reached into his arms, took out all the belongings he was carrying, and thought about them as carefully.
That's what it is!
He had been carrying the dragon bone—maybe it was dragon meat—the fossil in his arms, both in appearance and reality, it looked like an ordinary stone, cold and silent, and there was no abnormality in the slightest......
The stone seemed to be alive, and Zhang Lu's palm seemed to be able to feel its breath and its pulse...... It was as if it were not a stone, but a heart that had just been dug up and was not yet dead!
That's right, it's this thing that echoes the valley in front of you, and then affects your mind to a certain extent, prompting you to go to the valley for no reason......
Zhang Luxin said: What do you want to do, you tell me, it doesn't make sense that I won't go if you say it...... Lao Tzu's curiosity is infinite. At first, he was worried that his psychological condition was not normal, so he stopped in shock, but now he understood the source of the external force affecting him, but he was not afraid, and a faint smile appeared on his lips, so he raised his feet and continued to walk forward.
The fossils that Tangyang Ji treasured must have their value, but I want to see what is attracting this fossil in the valley.
Sensing the pulse of life in the fossil in his hand, Zhang Lu walked towards the valley step by step, and then, expectedly, and reasonably, he stepped directly on the sword marks and stepped into the mountain gap - it seems that it is not the sword marks left by the immortals that attract this fossil, then there is only one possibility-
It's the tail of the dragon, which is also the remains of a demon dragon, so the same kind attracts!
Zhang Lu walked towards the depths of the mountain crevice, recalling his own experience by the way: when he first entered this Furui world and saw the sword marks and dragon tail, he had not obtained the dragon bone fossil from the second treasure of Tangyang Season, and he waited until he returned from the Qingxuan world to grab the fossil in his palm......
In the Qingxuan world, I once had to encounter the demon dragon's anger - those hidden deep in the ground can't be counted, I just colluded with it through illusion, but there was a violent qi that spewed out of the surface of the earth and turned into an earth dragon, and some of the angry qi was released with the wind and emerged to the dragon slaying platform - at that time, the fossil had not yet started, so there was no sense. In the Zenshan world, where the "nuclear bomb" can be exploded in the future, there is no dragon at all; the remains of the dragon head in the drunken world are just illusions created by Lu Ion simulating the remnants of real dragons overseas, but they have their shape, but they do not get their intentions; there are demon dragons in the foggy world, but they are buried in the depths of the dragon bone mountain, and there are artifacts to suppress them, so it is estimated that it is difficult to have any connection with the things in their arms......
Only this time of the second Furui World cultivation, this dragon bone fossil instantly "lived", and it had a sense of the same kind with the half-dragon tail-like object embedded in the depths of the distant mountain crevice.
I still remember the last time I came, because I touched the sword marks and vaguely sensed the feat of the immortals splitting mountains and rocks back then, but those images were like a dream situation, not trying to think, as if forever, trying to catch the auspicious light feathers, but it collapsed and dissipated in an instant, and the light remained in the depths of the memory with some terrifying and inexplicable emotional colors.
However, people are like monkeys fishing for the moon in the water, the more they can't touch it, the more they want to try, always thinking that their intelligence and ideas can break through that bottleneck, and all memories can be clearly restored in their minds. Therefore, Zhang Lu once repeatedly touched the sword marks, and involuntarily walked deeper and deeper in the mountain gap, until he touched the inexplicable protruding rough thing embedded in the mountain wall.
What was this? He suddenly realized, and found that it was pitch black all around, and he could not see anything, so he could only cover his hands with the roughness, and probe it by touch, only to find that it was unusually large, and formed an acute angle at the downward end. Reaching into his arms, he took out the fire sickle and hit it, but the fire was extinguished in a flash, leaving only an afterimage under Zhang Lu's retina.
- It was a piece of animal skin, and the rough protrusions were its scale armor, and the arrangement of this scale armor was quite familiar, almost the same as the image of the demon dragon on the pillar of the Void Brahma World!
At that time, Zhang Lu was shocked when he got this image, and then his eyes lit up, and he had already returned to the Tianyuan World—it was said that the ten-day cultivation period had arrived. He didn't know how time passed quickly, and when he was in a trance, it felt like it was only an hour or two at most...... Is it because you have an illusion about the speed of time when you go deep into the mountain gap? So how deeply is this dragon's tail buried in the sword marks and mountain crevices? Or when you touch the dragon's tail, you don't know that the deceased is like Sifu......
If it is the former possibility, then when I finally find the dragon tail again, I am afraid that it will not be far from getting out of this world - dreaming, especially spring dreams, the most depressing thing is that the climax is approaching, but the alarm clock is ringing...... Thinking of this, Zhang Lu couldn't help but speed up the pace of progress.
It's also strange to say, the last time I entered the mountain gap, although I experienced a bit of a trance, now that I think back, I fell into the thick darkness step by step, until I touched the dragon's tail, and I really couldn't see my five fingers. But this time the fossil is in his hand, but there seems to be an image from the fossil spreading, through his palm into the bottom of his heart, Zhang Lu does not have to open his eyes to see himself, as if he is "looking at the heart of the heart", the surrounding environment is clear - so that the pace can also step faster.
He almost didn't have to look for it at all, and following the induction of the fossil in his hand, he naturally touched the dragon's tail. Unlike last time, as soon as the fingers touched it, it seemed that invisible ripples spread out from between the uneven scales, and at the same time, the fossil in the other hand also had ripples of aura. The two groups of concentric circles spread layer by layer, and soon overlapped together, and caused a resonance that made Zhang Lu change color in shock-
This resonance is not a sound, it is inaudible, and the intersection of ripples is not visible, but there is a strong emotional factor that seems to instantly fill the entire world, and it surrounds Zhang Lu from all directions. Zhang Lu seemed to have returned to the Void World again, and came to the side of the Heavenly Pillar, and he saw the huge and terrifying dragon head of the demon dragon and the eyes that merged with the stars of the universe, slowly approaching him......
Fierce, violent, terrifying!
He seemed to be facing a large group of fierce beasts, any one of which could tear himself to pieces in an instant, but at this moment, thousands of them had inexplicably gathered and surrounded themselves, not only had they been blocked on all sides, but even the road to heaven and the door to the earth were tightly sealed. Boundless fear gripped his heart, as if he would be tortured and killed by the beasts in an instant, and ...... may kill but not die, and torture him until the earth is desolate!
Zhang Lu couldn't help but weaken his knees, stumbled, and almost fell. However, this kind of terrifying horror seemed to only exist for half a breath, and Zhang Lu immediately felt that the dragon tail he was caressing in his left hand and the fossil he was holding in his right hand were warm at the same time as the ripples of the aura, and it was quite familiar......
This faint stream of heat passed through the skin and went straight into the qi veins, and then as the qi veins moved, they soon filled Zhang Lu's limbs. He felt his fear disappear...... No, the aura emitted by the ripples of the aura still exists, and even the essence of the aura has not changed in the slightest, what has changed is only your own feelings-
It was as if the large group of beasts surrounding him had all become their own kind, as if they were also members of the beasts, and deep down they knew very well that this beast would never attack their own kind. The biting chill caused by fear instantly became warm, and the boundless ferocity in the waves of spiritual energy turned into heroic, tyranny that filled the heavens and the earth, and turned into a solemn arrogance that would never bend the knee......
In essence, they may indeed be the same kind of existence, but because of the different positions and interests of the viewers, they have different perceptions and different descriptions. is like the thief in ancient China, in the eyes of the ruler, he naturally "kills innocent every day, the flesh of the liver and the flesh, and is violent and wanton", but in the eyes of the oppressed, he may be the savior.
"Zhuangzi" uses the mouth of thieves to explain this contradiction and contrast more vividly - "The world is high, if the Yellow Emperor, the Yellow Emperor is not yet full of virtue, and the battle is in the wilderness of Zhuolu, bleeding for a hundred miles." Yao is not kind, Shun is not filial, Yu is biased, Tang puts its master, King Wu is cut down, these six sons, the world is also ......high, "Look at the problem from a different angle, or say that different butts decide different heads, what are the good things of those Confucian-boasted holy lords and benevolent monarchs?"
In the eyes of the Emperor of Heaven, isn't he exactly the representative of ferocity, violence, and terror? However, if Xingtian is regarded as a hero who dares to fight against nature or authority, then the fierceness will naturally become heroic, and the violence will naturally become unyielding.
Zhang Lu's senses are the same, in a very short period of time, there has been a 180-degree change, as if his butt suddenly moved its position, and it seems that Lu Wenlong was awakened by Wang Zuo's broken arm, it turns out that his relatives are enemies, and the enemy country is the mother country...... At this time, the fossil is in the hand and the dragon's tail is on the side, and I can't help but feel a sense of intimacy......
The image of the demon dragon on the Heavenly Pillar of the Void Brahma World once projected a sentence in Zhang Lu's heart, and at this time, that sentence came out from the bottom of his heart again-
"You are, ours, hope. ”
"No!" Zhang Lu screamed, leaving the fossil in his hand far away. However, it was too late, and he felt that the hot air had carried away from the qi veins and finally merged into the sea of qi in his body, and it swelled up in an instant—like a sponge absorbing enough water, like a balloon filled with gas, like atoms coalescing and producing thermonuclear reactions......
Lao Tzu once created his own "thermonuclear storm", which is still a prophecy...... Zhang Lu felt as if his whole body was about to explode, so he couldn't help but straighten his neck, open his mouth wide, look up at the sky, and let out a loud roar...... (To be continued.) )