Chapter 644: Bitterness Comes Out of the Mountain
"Teacher Hongku, you can talk a little more!"
"That's all I have!"
"You must be hiding it!"
"How could I hide my secrets, not only did I not hide my secrets, but I also kowtowed to Daojun and told you all the content of Daojun's door!"
"I don't believe it!"
"It's all this time, I won't still guard against you and limit you!"
If the first time he used spells to pull Zhang Xuezhou only to let Hongku locate and perform the spell killing technique preparation, the second time he brought more observation and perception.
Through his vague perception, Hongku was able to determine that Zhang Xuezhou was indeed in a tomb.
He was even aware of the blockade of the formation, and all kinds of dangerous auras were mixed in with it.
When he felt it carefully again, Hongku even sensed the breath of the spell.
"Are you experiencing some spell war over there, that breath makes me almost feel fear" Hong said bitterly: "You come out quickly, don't wander around that kind of place!" ”
"I want to" Zhang Xuezhou said: "It seems that you really don't have anything to say, so we will meet again in the future!" ”
"Work hard, don't let me down!"
Hongku's heart suddenly sudden, and he felt that his heart never stopped going up and down.
He couldn't remember how many times he had tied his life to Zhang Xuezhou, this feeling really made him uncomfortable, but he had to bear it.
"If you can come out, remember to take the treasures of those great spellmasters...... It's gone, and the inheritance jade has been lost? What a son of man! ”
Feeling the disappearance of the spell touch medium, and a cold aura welled up in his heart, Hiroshi frowned.
"Why is this kind of great spellmaster unheard of, his cold aura of dead silence is simply terrifying, but as long as I look at it, I ......"
Hongku was never proud of his spells, but he never felt inferior either.
In the Holy Land of the Dragger River, where the spell is the strongest, his knowledge is indeed not shallow.
But for the first time, Hongku had doubts about the title of the number one spell in the Holy Land of the Shuttering River.
He had seen Dao Jun perform spells, which could kill people who broke the rules of the Holy Land of the Draggy River in an instant.
Daojun's curse is like the sharpest knife, making people die in an instant.
And in the breath he felt, it was a kind of fear.
As if there is a qualitative difference in the spell, the spell power used by the opponent when performing the spell is a more powerful spell, that is, the spell power that can crush them.
If the two sides use the same spell to fight each other, Hongku feels that he will lose.
"Daojun...... After all, he is only the first in the past, and he has not been pioneered and upward for many years! ”
The times are advancing, and Daojun is standing still.
As long as he thought of the competition between the hundred schools of thought that had lasted for hundreds of years, and all kinds of spells and realm techniques were constantly emerging, Hongku felt that it was not impossible for Daojun to be surpassed by newcomers one day.
"The power of the individual is limited, but the wisdom of the collective is infinite!"
Daojun is an insurmountable mountain in the hearts of many people in the Holy Land of the Tuo River, but there is a trace of loosening in Hongku's heart.
For the first time, he felt that Daojun did not seem to be invincible.
Maybe one day, Daojun may be defeated.
This person could be someone else, or maybe it could be him.
"If I can complete my revenge, I really hope that one day I can stand on the top and have the strongest spell duel, then even if I die, I probably have no regrets!"
Sitting in the Fuhua Palace, Hong thought hard for a long time.
He thought of Zhang Xuezhou, who had obtained the technique of fixing people and the technique of fixing acupoints, and also thought of the black nest who had learned the technique of fixing stars.
Fuxi Xiangmen has undoubtedly been inherited, regardless of whether Wuchao and Zhang Xuezhou admit it or not, these two have obtained the technique of Fuxi Xiangmen.
"It's a bargain for these two unfilial things!"
Hong's painstaking feeling for a long time took out an old golden scroll cloth book in his pocket.
He spread out the cloth book, and the word "Yi" came into view at the beginning of the cloth book.
Fuxi Xiangmen has a technique, and there is also a corresponding realm technique, and "Yi" is this inheritance.
This is also his last hand in inheritance.
Zhang Xuezhou and Wu Chao obtained the technique, but without the collocation of "Yi", these two will never be able to surpass him, once they use the star fixing technique, the person fixing technique, and the acupoint fixing technique, they will inevitably be countered by him.
"I don't know how well this little thing can learn?"
He is proficient in star fixing, and the star-fixing technique of countering the black nest is 100% successful, but Hongku's acupuncture technique and person fixing technique lack the level, if Zhang Xuezhou seals the formation he arranged, Hongku feels that he may really not be able to solve it.
As for the art of determination, it is the science of derivation and calculation, and after mastering the ability, it can almost survey what people have the probability of doing in the future.
If Zhang Xuezhou's level of skill is high, he may be able to calculate what he may have to do in the future, so as to arrange traps in advance.
The number of traps I set up was too much, but I was able to catch him.
"It's also thanks to the fact that this little thing's realm level is not high!"
Hong thought hard for a long time, and when he thought of Zhang Xuezhou's biggest flaw, he was finally relieved.
No matter how bad his level of fixing people and acupoints is, he is also a monk in the realm of self-determination, and the emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, he can suppress Zhang Xuezhou for at least a few decades.
As for decades later, how can Hongku care about the aftermath, after all, he won't live that long.
"Maybe we'll have to count on that little thing to die!"
He thought a lot in his head, but as long as he thought that Zhang Xuezhou was still trapped in the tomb of King Liang, life and death were unpredictable, many of his thoughts inevitably turned into empty words.
"I need to go to Nanbu Continent!"
After thinking about it for a long time, Hongku finally decided to go to Nanganbuzhou to find Zhang Xuezhou.
If Zhang Xuezhou is alive, he will ask for an antidote, and if Zhang Xuezhou is dead, he will also be convenient for searching the body.
He stood up and swept his gaze over the palaces of the Shuttering River Holy Land before slowly pacing down the mountain.
Don't mention which Venerable One to kill, at least he has the power to protect himself at the moment, and he already has the ability to go out of the mountain alone.
The vomiting sensation in his heart welled up in his heart, and Hongku's face turned purple, and then he forcibly suppressed this physiological behavior, and his body walked in a fluttering step.
He went down the mountain with a solemn face, and even Hongyi, Hongnong and others leaned over and saluted without responding.
"This person has reached another level, it is really different," Master Hongnong said in a low voice.
"Senior Brother Hongnong, be cautious," Master Hongyi pursed his lips.
"What is there to be cautious about, two miles away, I don't believe that he has done something to me, and I can hear what we are saying," said Master Hongnong.
"That's what you said," Master Hongyi said, "But Venerable Hongku, who has always cultivated deeply, and now that it is the first time that he has descended the mountain, don't you think this matter is a little strange?" ”
"You mean?"
"Maybe there will be a few fewer Venerables in our Holy Land!"
Master Hongyi sighed, obviously pessimistic about what Hongkui had induced from going down the mountain.
"If those ......"
Master Hongnong whispered two sentences, which made Master Hongyi feel a little more delusional in his pessimism.
There are twelve Venerables in the Holy Land, but in addition to the upper position of Hongku, other positions in the mage class are still vacant.
It's not that none of the mages wants to attain the position of Venerable, it's that they are not qualified.
Under the test of the Venerables such as Black Mountain, White Bone, Yellow Sand, Yinghua, and Weaving Emperor, none of them could pass the test.
If this group of people had died a few more, the corresponding test might have been much easier.
As long as he thinks of the benefits of achieving the position of Venerable, even Master Hongyi has a little more thought.
(End of chapter)