Chapter 22: Yuan Ling Immortal Body?
The aura here is several times richer than that of the outside world, like a fairyland on earth.
Wu Ziling has been out of the dantian since the dragon qi burst out, and after protecting him around, his cultivation has no shackles to enter the realm, and the aura that was originally dormant in the dantian is like a dragon going out to sea.
Wu Ziling immediately sat down to suppress the aura in the dantian, he was seriously injured, the meridians were broken, and the five internal organs were damaged, if he broke through at this moment, the aura ran Zhou Tian with this broken meridian, and the injury did not decrease but increased, and it may even endanger his life.
An hour later, Wu Ziling's injuries gradually subsided.
Walking to the entrance of the passage, Wu Ziling found that he had fallen from the air, and there was no exit here, just a dead end.
Wu Ziling paced back and forth, he was thinking seriously.
"There is no exit here, and there is no sign of damage, so it should have been like this since ancient times.
"At the end of the passage is clearly a collapsed monument, which must have been there before. ”
"Then, since there are people, there must be a way to get out. ”
Wu Ziling muttered to himself, and kept analyzing.
"If there is no real way, it is ...... Yes, that's how it should be. ”
"But my cultivation is too low, huh?, maybe try it like this...... I can only try it."
Wu Ziling sat down, and mobilized the dragon qi that enveloped the Purple Mansion with all his might, impacting those Dao patterns on the outer wall of the Purple Mansion, they were an idea, or they could use this idea to open the way of the inner world and lead to the outside.
As expected, another blue light appeared, and Wu Ziling's figure blurred, and only an afterimage remained in the blink of an eye.
Before Wu Ziling could prepare, he was teleported out, and there was a feeling of the world spinning, Wu Ziling felt a little uncomfortable.
Wu Ziling hadn't come back to his senses, and when the things he saw in his eyes were still spinning, a neutral and peaceful voice came from his ears, but his words were as stiff as an order, which made people dislike it: "You, have you gotten something in it, say that you will listen to it with me!"
This time Wu Ziling really heard it, he rubbed his eyes and took a deep breath. When I raised my eyes, I saw a middle-aged man, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, very burly, dressed in green armor, and looked more domineering and powerful than Wu Keqian.
Wu Ziling seems to see in him the shadow of the generals who fought in all directions and fought bloodily in ancient times.
Wu Ziling looked at the sky again and found that the sky was already cloudy, and it was already dawn. At this time, the Immortal Martial Heavenly Monument looked extremely ordinary, and the blue light emitted was already looming, no longer gorgeous.
The perspective bypassed the middle-aged man and looked behind him, and there were more than a dozen people looking at him, most of them old men. Some wore short robes, others armor. The most striking thing is the one wearing a robe, because one of them is wearing a golden robe, embroidered with flowers, birds, fish and insects, like a revised version of the dragon robe.
"I'm talking to you, why are you looking around?, can you know some respect?" the middle-aged man lowered his eyebrows and asked slightly.
Wu Ziling's perspective was pulled back to the middle-aged man by this sentence, and suddenly a puzzling sentence came out of his mouth, "Who am I talking to?"
"You ......" But just this sentence, the middle-aged man was very angry.
Ordinary people may not understand, but if any of the people present are not old antiques, how can they not understand. He said that Wu Ziling didn't know how to respect, but Wu Ziling didn't even know who he was, so how could he talk about respect?
"I am Yun Hao, one of the eight Heavenly God Generals of the Yunxia Empire, so I am qualified to talk to you!"
This middle-aged man turned out to be really a general, no wonder although his tone was neutral, he had a strong killing atmosphere, like a battle-hardened person. ’
Wu Ziling couldn't help but think of it, but his mouth crackled like a firecracker: "Where is the Yunxia Empire, east or south, or southeast?"
Xuanqing Sect was already in the northwesternmost part of the Shaking Light Domain, so Wu Ziling would only mention the east and south directions, and he really didn't know where the Yunxia Empire was.
"You bastard, dare to talk to me like this, believe it or not, if I move a finger, you can make your soul fly!" This General Yun Hao has already smoked and is on the verge of going berserk.
He suddenly felt that his IQ was really clumsy, and he couldn't talk to a child normally, so he was very angry.
"What did you want to tell me?"
"Are you ......" Yun Hao suddenly found that he couldn't say anything and was embarrassed to let him say the original words again.
Originally, when Wu Ziling had just come out of the inner world of the Xianwu Heavenly Monument, he stepped forward to ask about this, even if there was some coercion, no one would feel that it was inappropriate, everyone wanted answers. But now that I have come full circle with this child, it seems that I am a little too deceitful to say these things.
"What did you get in there?" Yun Hao tried to make his tone more tactful, and his anger grew stronger.
Wu Ziling groaned a little, scratched his head, and was a little embarrassed: "A broken door, the passage is completely destroyed, and you can't get in." A broken sword, with a Taoist thought, came in. ”
"What do you think?" said an old man who stepped forward and asked eagerly.
"I don't understand the meaning of this idea, there are probably a few words 'Xianwu', 'Xue', 'God'" Wu Ziling is very honest this time, because he really doesn't understand, and he also wants to use the knowledge of these old antiques to figure out what it means, whether it will be a threat to himself, he is very concerned about these.
"What is this, why don't you understand it at all...... Hey, you stinky boy, aren't you fooling us" Yun Hao read it silently twice, and found that he didn't understand it at all, and felt that he had been tricked again, so he was furious.
Wu Ziling ignored him, walked around him, looked at the dozen or so old men standing behind him, and asked curiously, "Don't you understand?"
Looking at Wu Ziling's innocent and innocent face, more than a dozen old men were a little hot-skinned, and their old faces were flushed, they really couldn't see anything through these words.
At this time, the sloppy Taoist rarely looked serious, stroked his beard, and said: "Let's not talk about what this idea means, just talk about the origin of this idea, just based on these points, you can roughly guess that it may be a sage idea, or call it a will, and more precisely, it should be a will of the Xianwu period." ”
"There is still some truth in what Lao Yuan said, as for the meaning of this testament, it may be a long time ago, and the things described have long been sealed in history, and there is no way to find out; Wu Qingyun told the story, and he made his own conjecture.
Lao Yuan and Wu Qingyun's knowledge was still broader than that of others, and they could only nod their heads one after another.
"Hmph, what do you mean by what I said, what I said is obviously very reasonable! Very reasonable!" Lao Yuan tilted his head and hummed as he walked towards Wu Ziling.
"Boy, are you willing to worship me as a teacher? I will pass on your Dao, so that you will be able to stand at the peak of this world in the near future, let those so-called "geniuses" sitting on the periphery of this Xianwu Terrace look up at you, and let this proud general next to you roll around, are you willing?"
The old man completely ignored the so-called Imperial Heavenly Divine General, stood beside Wu Ziling, spit foam, pointed out the country, and had a posture of being the only one in the world.
More than a dozen old men around looked at the root of their teeth, if they couldn't beat him, they couldn't wait to slap him to death.
You must know that most of these 'geniuses' belong to their sects and empires, and it is really hateful to say that they don't give face at all.
"Hmph, an eight- or nine-year-old who is still causing three layers of wandering waste, I don't know where you got your confidence. It can't be that you're old, and your eyes are spent!" Yun Hao of the Yunxia Empire sneered after a stunned expression.
"Can I be like you?" said Lao Yuan sarcastically with a look of disdain.
"Lao Yuan, it's not good that you are so shrewd," Wu Qingyun chuckled, and at the same time paced forward and said softly to Wu Ziling: "Which child are you, how did you come here with that child?" he pointed to Wu Zhai who looked excited at the bottom of the steps.
"I came with my father-in-law, who went to Zongcheng to participate in the big competition. ”
"Oh, what kind of lineage is your stepfather?" Wu Qingyun was obviously a little happy, if nothing else, it should be a child of their Wu family, and he was a good embryo.
"Seven Ancestors"
"Okay, good, good! Now it's dawn, you and that kid have gone through so many things, you haven't rested all night, you must be tired, I'll arrange for you to be escorted to Zongcheng!"
"Lao Wu, it's wrong for you to do this, he said that he is a righteous son, which doesn't mean anything. Child, although my cultivation is not as good as Lao Yuan, I have a sect and countless resources, are you willing to be my disciple?"
"Child, I'm Hongqiu-Zuo Jia, let's be my disciple!"
"Child, I am the Eighteenth Emperor Uncle of the Qianyuan Empire, you come to my empire to practice!"
A group of old men rushed forward to express their kindness, and each secretly hated being preempted by the patriarch.
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"Why?"
"Because you may be a Yuan Ling Immortal!"