Chapter 11: The Carving Demon Beast

In the hidden valley, there are more and more caves, and no one knows how many people are hidden in this hidden valley. A thick fog rises in the valley every morning, and it will gradually dissipate at night, which is a great spectacle of the hidden valley. It is said that this hidden valley is a large human settlement, but in the empty valley, except for a few white-haired old men who are like wood at the mouth of the valley and can rarely say a word, it is difficult to see people again, at least after staying in the hidden valley for more than ten days, Fengyun Wuji has definitely seen no more than a thousand people in this valley, which is extremely rare compared to the huge area of the hidden valley.

More than ten days ago, a purple-robed long-bearded Taoist came to the Hidden Valley, and asked indifferently who was the new martial artist who had joined the Hidden Valley. Zao Wou-Ki answered, and then was taken out. Fengyun Wuji followed all the way, but followed the man into a new cave, the cave was empty, and from the fresh soil on the cave wall, it was obviously a newly cast cave.

"In the future, this will be your cave, good life cultivation, the blessed spirit gathering array on the cave has just been carved for a long time, and it will take a while to play completely normally. If there's anything wrong with the Gathering Circle, you can come to me in Cave 123561. ”

After the man finished speaking, he hurried away, as if he had something important to do. Fengyun Wuji knew that this primeval martial artist was responsible for strengthening his strength as soon as possible. This Daoist was in a hurry to cultivate, if it weren't for Elder Yingu's request, it is estimated that he would not have woken up from his meditation and helped a junior disciple build a cave mansion.

"Brother Wuji, I have already asked Yingu to settle here, and I will not leave this mansion for the next thousand years. Brother Wuji, if you want, you might as well accompany me to practice, what do you think?" After the Daoist left, Zao Wou-Ki asked.

Fengyun Wuji sighed and said with a wry smile: "Brother Wuji, let me tell you the truth, my technique is very special, for you, the accumulation of internal force takes a lot of time, but my martial arts are very different." It is easy to achieve but difficult to ascend, it is easy to practice, and every realm, once entered, is unhindered, and once you enter a thousand miles, it is countless times faster than that of ordinary cultivators. But on the other hand, if you want to ascend from one realm to another, it is countless times more difficult than ordinary practitioners, and it is very likely that you will never be able to step into another realm. ...... The two martial arts I have practiced have reached the end of a certain realm, and if I want to advance further, it is impossible to rely on penance alone. Besides, I have just ascended, and I still know very little about this primeval being, and I still don't know anything about many things. It is just a good time to take advantage of this time to experience outside, one to browse the ancient style, and the other, maybe there is some chance to break this bottleneck and enter a higher realm, which is also possible. ”

Zhao Wou-Ki was surprised: "Is there such an exercise?" Zhao Wou-Ki counted the martial arts in his heart, but he had never heard of this kind of practice that was easy, but it was extremely difficult to enter the realm, and for a while he thought that Fengyun Wuji was just unwilling to stay in the valley with him, and he deliberately made an excuse to comfort him.

Seeing Fengyun Wuji nodded, Zhao Wuji sighed in his heart, and said with a deep meaning: "Brother Wuji, this primeval world is full of dangers, strength is the only security guarantee, you have not been ascended for a long time, and you haven't experienced it yet, it's just that there are some things, how others say it, he will never believe it, and it is difficult to understand if he has not experienced it." Take care of yourself and see you in a thousand years. ”

After speaking, Zao Wou-Ki turned around and walked into the newly created cave mansion resolutely, sat down cross-legged in front of Feng Yun Wuxi, his hands naturally drooped, resting on his knees, his eyes drooping, and he was motionless.

Feng Yun Wuji glanced at it and knew that Zao Wou-Ki had completely closed the Six Senses, and it was difficult for the movements of the outside world to alarm him. Originally, this kind of retreat would not have been completely ignorant of external affairs, but Zao Wou-Ki was born and lazy, and although he had soared for tens of thousands of years, his skills were still insufficient, and once he retreated, he had no ability to retain a trace of his divine consciousness outside his body.

"He has completely closed the six senses, this one, is it better to leave here first, and wait for the next portal of this Dao to lay out" Behind him, another Taoist who had never seen it before held a dusty rod and said.

Fengyun Wuji turned his back, walked out of the cave, and quietly watched as the man waved his hand and drew runes in the void, hitting the void, those runes were glowing, and there seemed to be a trace of extremely fine connection between them. There was a low groan from the mouth, and after a few moments the runes merged into one to form a strange image, which gradually faded until it disappeared.

"Is this a spell?"

The Daoist raised his head and glanced at Fengyun Wuji in surprise, and then showed a gentle smile: "What is Dao Method, what is Martial Arts? Yes? Isn't it? Well, the newly ascended clansman, if you can survive in this world, after 10,000 years, you will understand." ”

With that, the man stretched out his cloth boots, stepped forward, and turned into a cloud, stepped away, and disappeared into the darkness, but he didn't see how he disappeared with his unaccustomed eyes.

"So," Feng Yun Wuji turned his head and looked at Zao Wou-Ki, who was sitting quietly in the cave behind him, and muttered, "Let's see you again in a thousand years." ”

After saying that, he turned around and walked away slowly, his heart was filled with infinite melancholy and confusion, the first friend he had known in Taigu was separated like this, and he would not see each other again for a thousand years.

A thousand years!

After staying in the Hidden Valley for another month, Fengyun Wuji woke up in the early morning, went outside to smell the white mist with aura in the air, and then went to Zhao Wouji's cave to take a look.

Eventually, Fengyun Wuji decided to leave this hidden valley, which was not what he liked.

The two old men at the mouth of the valley were still sitting cross-legged as when they came, with white eyebrows over their chins, and their eyes closed silently.

Then he took a thing, and with the method of the sword, Fengyun Wuji broke through the sky at the speed of a meteor, and the hidden valley under him gradually became smaller and smaller......

In the sky hundreds of miles outside the hidden valley, a violent cry suddenly came from behind him, Fengyun Wuji turned around and looked, shocked, thousands of miles behind him, a wing hall more than 100 meters, eyes blood red, claws golden, its sharp sword like a strange bird is flapping its wings, like lightning flying over. It's just that in a flash, the strange bird has flown over hundreds of miles of space, and it is flying towards Fengyun Wuji.

In the divine sense, the qi of the strange bird was like a storm, and its aura was so powerful that it was far above Zao Wou-Ki and the others.

Burst!

The sound of breaking the sky came, but it was the strange bird fluttering its wings, and under the wings, hundreds of carved feathers turned into sharp swords and shot out of the air, sealing all the possible escape routes of Fengyun Wuji.

"It's not good, this strange bird actually knows martial arts. Feng Yun Wuji's heart was cold, the strength of this strange bird was completely incomparable to him.

In terms of strength, with the skill of Fengyun Wuji who has just risen for only three years, it cannot be compared with this strange bird at all, and the gap in strength is not comparable to words.

However, the sword path that Fengyun Wuji practiced before his ascension, after the ascension, the idea sword body he practiced ** is the top martial arts of swordsmanship.

The word 'Imperial Sword' just lightly pinched a sword trick, and the carved feather that shot out, enough to pierce the golden stone, deviated from its original track.

If you want to completely control these thousands of eagle feathers, although you can't catch them, but changing their trajectory is not a problem for a top kendo master.

Finding a gap, Fengyun Wuji turned into lightning and broke out from the space controlled by Diao Ling.

The strong wind behind him broke the face. Fengyun Wuji was extremely frightened in his heart, and he didn't dare to turn his head, zigzag and twisted in the air, flying away, not daring to move forward in a straight line at all—flying in a straight line, it couldn't compare to the speed of this demon beast at all.

This primeval world is full of mountains and clouds, and there are countless of them. These have become his best protection at the moment. But the strange bird seemed to be enraged, and kept following closely behind, easily shooting down large pieces of rocks in its way. The strange bird's wings are stronger and stronger, and over 100 meters, it detours between mountains and rivers, and it is inevitable to shoot some mountains. The hard rocks, made of mud under its wings, were easily shattered, and large chunks of rock fell from the sky, and the echoes were heard for a long time.

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