Chapter Eighty-Four: The Pursuit

Away from the hinterland and retreating along this ancient road, Su Xingzhi and the others also informed Ling Chanzi of their thoughts, and the latter expressed his understanding and assured the two. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"This path is very complete, on the road, there should be a legacy of the strong, if it is sensed, Ling Zen will definitely not hide the two. Ling Zenzi was very talkative and agreed to come down.

Therefore, in the middle of the road, they slowed down, because this road was relatively safe, and because the strong people had opened up the place of death, the existence of weak creatures was intimidated by that kind of coercion, and they did not dare to cross the thunder pool easily.

This made it easier for the three of them to return with the help of this path, and they hardly needed the premonition of Ling Zenzi. There weren't too many creatures at all.

Peaceful, towards the ancient wood wolf forest.

It's just that the only regret is that during the days of traveling, the scene on both sides of the road remains the same, it is still the accumulation of blood and bones, and there is nothing deliberate, not to mention the inheritance left by the predecessors?

"Compared with the lack of cultivation in the dead land, it is not the case in the outside world, although the ancient martial arts method has also been lost a lot, but those Taoist systems and even ancient families, there are still superficial cultivation methods, but unfortunately, the practice of spiritual meditation is different from those, so it has not been studied in it. ā€

Ling Chanzi whispered to the two of them that in Zhendong Guan, in the wider land, there were many ancient families or Taoist lineages.

They should have more than one way of practice.

In the past, although the martial arts practice was not the mainstream at this time, but the existence of the cornerstone of martial arts was found, and he was still willing to practice, so it was not uncommon to practice ancient martial arts in Zhendong Guan.

"It's just a pity that with the passage of time and the changes of the Dao system, even if the Dao system in the dead land is left by the powerhouses, it is difficult to preserve the martial arts practice of the past. ā€

Su Xingzhi sighed, because the road was almost at an end.

After a few days of hurrying, he has approached the ancient wood wolf forest infinitely, and there is not much danger along the way, but he has never found the Taoist inheritance left by the sages.

"Alas. Su Qian also sighed, "I have the foundation of martial arts, but I don't have the method of cultivation, which is really helpless." ā€

"I don't know, whether the relevant records can be found in the Su family, it seems that this time I may not be able to find the ancient martial arts method and return. ā€

Su Xingzhi pondered for a moment, a little helpless, although this ancient road was relatively safe, they also slowed down their pace, but after all, they were in the middle of death.

A few days ago, because of the strong people who opened up, the creatures in it converged and were not revealed, but the further back they went, the breath dissipated, and they were still entrenched in the road after all.

If it was there, it would be tantamount to a disaster for Su Xingzhi and the three of them.

"Let's go, since I haven't found anything, I will walk into the ancient wood wolf forest earlier, and then return to the sect, and I will be looking for other clues in the future. ā€

In the end, Su Xingzhi spoke, no longer staying, wanting to stay away from the dead place directly, and walked into the ancient wood wolf forest. It had been a long time since they had left the Green Pine Gate, and they didn't want to delay it any longer.

"Do you have the foundation stone of martial arts in your hands?" was silent for a long time, and Ling Zenzi grabbed Su Xingzhi and asked.

"Hmm. ā€

Su Xingzhi and the two nodded, and then each took out the stone handed over by the master from his arms.

There is not much strange about this stone, but as it is taken out, a little bit of breath is revealed, which is extremely mysterious. It's just that it seems to have been laid out in a formation, so that the breath can't spread too far, and can only be sensed within a few inches.

"It turns out that there is a formation that makes its breath converge, and it is true that this can prevent the creatures in the dead from peeping, no wonder Ling Chan has never noticed it. Ling Zenzi clasped his hands together, looked at the two cornerstones, and sighed slightly.

Then he took the two cornerstones, with a smile on his face, and said: "If the two donors find out that they have the foundation stones of martial arts, it will not be so troublesome, such a strange thing contains the unique atmosphere of martial arts in that era, and naturally, it can resonate with the sages of that time." ā€

He looked at the two cornerstones, his hands reaching out, and the Zen mood was intertwined.

There is a colorful glitter, this is no longer a means of martial arts, it should be more inclined to Taoism, but it is different, because he is just using his own Zen intention to urge, and the technique is very peculiar.

"The Xiaohuaxia Continent is extremely vast, and the method of cultivation is actually far more than martial arts, Taoism, and Qi refining luck, these are too mysterious, and Lingzen will not explain too much. As if knowing that the two of them were confused, Ling Zenzi explained in a low voice.

But he waved his hands without pause, and the Zen spirit was drawn by it, and it sank into the two cornerstones.

Suddenly, from the cornerstone, there was a strange curling smoke from the top of the cornerstone, surging into the distance, as if it had been pulled towards a high mountain.

"Keep up. ā€

Seeing this, Ling Zenzi's body moved, following the smoke.

Although the smoke was as thin as a wisp, the speed was extremely fast, and it was very far away in an instant, Su Xingzhi saw this, glanced at each other, and then took eight steps to catch up with the Zen body method, and chased away.

I have to say that Ling Chanzi is extremely extraordinary, although he is scattered, his running speed is not weaker than Su Xingzhi and the two of them, who are running eight steps to catch Zen.

Perhaps, as Ling Chanzi said, the small Huaxia continent is too vast, and the cultivation methods in it are not only the two kinds of martial arts and Taoism that they know.

There are other more bizarre ways to practice!

"Could it be that relying on the ancient martial arts qi in the foundation of martial arts, can you really find the inheritance left by the sages?" Su Xingzhi and the two looked at each other, feeling very incredible.

This kind of method, at least for the two of them, has never been seen before.

Lingzen can't guarantee it, but there is a resonance between the two, it is certain. ā€

Ling Zenzi walked in front, his steps were not fast, but one step was a step, very strange, as if he was stepping on a strange trajectory.

His words are very pertinent, and he uses strange means to find the resonance between the two.

This may really be found, but it may also fail.

"It doesn't seem like this is a place of inheritance. On the cornerstone of the martial arts, the smoke paused, and Ling Zenzi followed, and then shook his head and sighed lightly.

According to the resonance of the aura, they did find a presence with a similar aura, but it was not a legacy left by the sage, but a corpse, he was dressed in worn armor, and he did not know how long it had existed.

The flesh and blood around him had long since dried up, and only the broken bones were contained in the tattered and mottled armor.

"It was the rumored armor forged from the gold, still broken, and the divinity lost, and it seemed that it was indeed a sage of a very distant era. ā€

Su Xingzhi and the two also shook their heads, very helpless, the breath resonated, as long as it was a similar breath, there would be a connection.

This makes it difficult to guarantee whether it is really the place of inheritance.

"Do you want to continue?" asked Lingzenzi.

Su Xingzhi looked at Su Qian, and then said in a low voice: "I'm tired." ā€

"It doesn't matter. ā€

Ling Zenzi chuckled and waved his hand, and once again used his Zen spirit, and the foundation stone of the martial arts once again emitted smoke and shot out.

Although such a method is miraculous, it is difficult to really find the desired result in this vast dead land, so after several tosses and turns, most of them are extremely disappointed to follow the green smoke.

Along the way, they went through a lot, crossed the territory where the strongest beings were, made a long detour, and then went to the place where the smoke stopped.

But the ending may not be good, because there are too many strong people who have passed away in the dead land, almost covering several epochs, and even if the breath resonates, most of them are just the strong people of that era.

There are immortal creatures wearing battle armor, and there are also majestic beast corpses.

The most terrifying thing is that a big demon, such as a high mountain, is also a strong man of that era, but the physical body is very extraordinary, even if I don't know how many years have passed, it still lasts forever, and the essence in the body is still there, even if the three of them go all out, they can't break the slightest epidermis.

"The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, but that's much better than having no clue about safety. ā€

Dozens of days have passed, and they are still hovering in the dead land, but they all feel very tired, although the spirit of Lingzenzi is amazing, but there have also been dangers.

The three of them were almost covered in blood, and the creatures in the dead could not be guessed by common sense.

While chasing the smoke, they were also attacked by these beings, and in some cases they nearly died there.

But fortunately, because the area they are in has long been out of the hinterland, infinitely close to where the Ancient Timber Wolf Forest is located, so their existence here is not as exaggerated and powerful as in the hinterland.

The strongest one is just similar to the strong one.

Even if you can't win the battle, it's not too difficult to escape.

"If it still doesn't work after this time, let's go back, we have spent too long in this place, and Xiao Nizi should be very worried in the peak. In the end, Su Xingzhi sighed and decided not to pursue it anymore.

Half a month has passed since he left the Qingsong Sect, and such a time may not be long for the disciples who practice in the sect.

But for a disciple who is walking in the place of death, it is too long, and if he does not return for a long time, it will indeed make people extremely worried.

"Well, that's all there is to it. Su Qian was a little haggard, he was seriously injured, and there was a scar on his chest, which was deep in the bones.

This was the injury of a creature in the dead land, but fortunately, the creature that was only quite in the realm of transformation did not erase him, otherwise there would not have been such a scar.

"Maybe it's possible this time. ā€

Ling Chanzi suddenly spoke, and there was a flash of light in his eyes, because this time, where the cooking smoke stopped, there were no remains of the sages, but under a dark stone peak.

The peak towered, and the common peak in the dead land, the whole body was like ink, and it was completely composed of huge stones.

It looks incomparably hard, and the years that exist forever have been rendered by the breath of death, and have undergone a metamorphosis.

"But such stone peaks can be seen everywhere, and there is nothing surprising about it?" Su Qian frowned, looking at the peak.

It was really ordinary, similar to any pinnacle in the Dead Land, barely much different.

Ling Chanzi shook his head, his eyes wrapped in spiritual light, inspecting the stone peak, and then flicked his finger to the side of the peak, "Brother Su, try to hit that place with all your might." ā€

Su Xingzhi followed Ling Zenzi's hope, and the peak body there was different from the rest of the place, as if the edges and corners had been cut off, and they were more flat.

"Good. Su Xingzhi nodded, and then he stretched, the energy around his body surged, and his fists slammed out.

Thundered.

In the midst of the loud roar, there were stones rolling down, and at the same time, the stone skin fell down, and was shaken down by the huge force, and the flat peak body was located, and on it, there was a strong handwriting suddenly revealed.

Even after the passage of time, the handwriting is still clearly visible, and the meaning of ancient vicissitudes of life flows out!