Chapter 17: The Secret
But someone is secretly observing themselves, and they are still two masters!
Lin Qingxuan's heart was cold!
"Well, there is a divine sense that is still a little familiar, it was the kid back then, who came for me, and this kid didn't give up. “
"The other way, the strength is low, I guess they came to you, but with their cultivation, they can't find anyone here, and even if they come, it's nothing. Zao Wou-Ki looked indifferent.
"Someone is secretly spying on him, who could it be?" Lin Qingxuan secretly speculated, and then put his thoughts behind him: "If you come, you will be safe, and it is useless to think too much now." ”
"Harvest the fruit first. Zao Wou-Ki reminded again.
"Thank you senior!" Lin Qingxuan was overjoyed, he had already coveted the golden fruit, and when he saw how good this fruit was, he couldn't hold it back, walked forward, and picked the fruit.
However, Lin Qingxuan did not rush to accept it, and asked a little puzzled: "Senior Zhao, I don't know anything, my predecessor said that he was trapped here for three thousand years, three thousand years ago you fought with this enemy here, you were stabbed in the chest by this halberd, and you are still immortal for three thousand years, this middle-aged man, although there are many wounds on his body, but there is nothing fatal, how did he die?"
"Hmph, haven't you refined the six ways to crush the true qi?
The old man snorted coldly, then pointed to Ling Shengqiu's left chest with his finger.
"What do you mean?......" Lin Qingxuan walked into the middle-aged man who couldn't stand down after his death, looked at it carefully, and finally stopped his gaze on his chest, the golden thread coiled dragon robe outside this person's chest cavity had long been missing, and his chest cavity collapsed slightly inward compared to ordinary people.
"It turned out that the smashing true qi of the predecessor had already cultivated the dark energy and smashed the inside of the enemy's chest!"
"Three thousand years ago, I was ambushed by the enemy, I couldn't return to the sect, I was seriously injured, I fled to the Western Regions, and opened a cave here to heal my wounds. ”
"It's just that I didn't expect this Ling Shengqiu to track all the way here, taking advantage of my unpreparedness to sneak attack, wanting to kill me? Hmph! I hit Ling Shengqiu in the left chest with a palm, haha, it's really happy!"
"It's a pity that he also stabbed me with a great halberd, and I was trapped here for three thousand years." Zao Wou-Ki showed a thoughtful look and slowly talked about the origin of cause and effect.
Immediately, Zhao Wouji's face turned cold, and he said a little gloomy: "It's just that this Ling Shengqiu was killed by my palm, but I am fortunate not to die, although I have been trapped here by this great desolate halberd for three thousand years, but my strength has become more sophisticated, and now that I have seen the light of day, God can be regarded as having eyes." Hahaha......"
The old man's face suddenly changed gloomy, and he laughed maniacally as if no one was around.
Hearing this, Lin Qingxuan was also silent.
Listening to his words, this old man is not from the Western Regions, three thousand years ago, Lin Qingxuan still didn't know where he was? How would he know what happened, all kinds of signs show that this old man's cultivation is bottomless, and his breath is as vast as the sea.
"Actually, three thousand years after death, the physical body is not bad!" After a long time, Lin Qingxuan sighed at Ling Shengqiu's physical body.
"Nonsense! Those who become saints can not die for 5,000 years, and they will be immortal for 5,000 years after death! Those who become great saints can be immortal for 8,000 years, and they will be immortal for 8,000 years after death! As for Dao Ancestor......
That Zao Wou-Ki was not at all surprised that Ling Shengqiu's body was intact after his death, but rather a little scoffed.
"Sage, Great Sage, Dao Ancestor, so this person is at least a legendary saint? Aren't you ......?"
Lin Qingxuan was stunned, he had never heard of these realms, and he was also deeply shocked by Zhao Wuji's cultivation, and sighed in his heart: "When will I be able to cultivate to this realm." ”
"Can the seniors talk about these realms in detail with the juniors?"
Lin Qingxuan continued to ask Zao Wou-ki, he was very interested in these realms that no one had ever told him before.
"You kid is just the lowest level of the Tongxue realm, and you also want to hear the Tao, you don't understand it!" Then Zao Wou-Ki was obviously not interested in talking to Lin Qingxuan about this.
"Although we are like a mustard now, we also have a heart for the sky. Lin Qingxuan was unyielding.
"These realms all involve the Tao, and you have to comprehend your own way, how to explain it to you in detail? The way of the world, there are three thousand avenues, and the small roads do not know geometry, or don't be too ambitious, when the time comes, you will naturally understand. Zhao Wou-Ki refused to entangle with Lin Qingxuan, and changed the topic again:
"Since you don't want to go with me, then put away the golden Zhengyang fruit and the Great Wilderness Halberd, this Great Wilderness Halberd should not be shown easily, otherwise there will be a catastrophe of death, if it is not for me who is not the person who uses the halberd, this halberd also has a special prohibition on restraining me, and it will not play a role in my hands, otherwise I will never give this halberd to you." ”
"I'm going to stay here for a few more months. If you are all right, you can depart. ”
This Great Desolate Halberd can suppress this old monster for three thousand years, which is obviously extraordinary.
Lin Qingxuan looked at the Great Wilderness Halberd with his eyes, very eagerly, and said sincerely: "Thank you seniors, this Great Wilderness Halberd is too big, it is really eye-catching, and it can't be put away." ”
Zao Wou-Ki sneered: "You still don't believe me, I see that there are faint spatial fluctuations in your body, there must be a space magic weapon, and you are still perfunctory to me?"
"What?" Lin Qingxuan was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it, he didn't think of any space magic weapons.
"Could it be it?" Lin Qingxuan remembered the strange mask that had been integrated into his face, and the huge space.
"The younger generation may have a space magic weapon on his body, but he doesn't know how to use it. I also hope that the seniors will teach you. Lin Qingxuan asked stubbornly.
"En?" Zhao Wuji saw that Lin Qingxuan didn't look like a fake, so he said: "The mind is attached to the things that you want to put away, and then connected to the space, so you can naturally put it away, and if you want to take it out, it's the same way." ”
Lin Qingxuan followed what Zao Wou-Ki said, and his mind moved, and sure enough, he collected the halberd and the golden positive yang fruit into that strange space, and the two objects floated in the space.
"Thank you seniors for your teaching!" Lin Qingxuan was genuinely grateful, otherwise he really didn't know that the mask that had been integrated into his face was actually a spatial magic weapon.
"The Great Desolate Halberd is not an ordinary weapon, if it can be successfully used, the power is simply unimaginable, among them, the power of the "Desolate" in the Great Desolate Halberd can even deprive people of their lives, which is extremely terrifying!"
Lin Qingxuan was secretly surprised, it was really the first time he had heard of a weapon that could deprive people of life, and he immediately asked: "Please also ask my seniors to tell me, what realms are cultivation divided into? What kind of class of exercises is this "Six Paths Crushing Sutra"? What level of weapon is the Great Desolate Halberd?"
I poured out the questions I wanted to know.
It's just that Zao Wou-Ki no longer paid attention to Lin Qingxuan and didn't answer, and then closed his eyes and meditated cross-legged.
Seeing that this old man refused to take care of himself anymore and didn't answer the questions he wanted to know, he was faintly a little lost, and suddenly, Lin Qingxuan remembered "Broken Scripture Broken Bone Fist", and asked, "Who is Hongmeng Ancestor?"
The man's original Gu Jing Wubo's face suddenly trembled, and then he opened his eyes, and two rays of essence burst out.
"Hongmeng Ancestor!?"
(Haha, it's finally a sign state, it's the first time to write a book, excited)