Mochizuki Well is a thing that doesn't have a particularly anti-heaven and otherworldly ability, but it is terrifying to the extreme in terms of fusion and sharing martial arts.

Every time martial arts are fused, the water is rippling, and thousands of figures, thousands of weapons, and hundreds of millions of martial arts are shaking.

Then it has a natural sensitivity and sensitivity to martial arts.

Xin Zhuo's idea was very simple, that is, to water it with the water of Mochizuki's well and try to see what kind of secret his grandfather was inside.

If it's useful, it's fine, and if it's useless, it's a ball.

Mochizuki well water and ordinary well water, it seems that they are not compatible, a bucket of water poured down, at first it had no effect, and a lot of ash fell on the ground, but after the Mochizuki well water was watered, the stele suddenly underwent a wonderful change-

The mysterious void outlined fine lines, and suddenly lit up with subtle points of light.

There is a door!

Xin Zhuo sped up a bit, and caused the water in Mochizuki's well to soak the wordless tablet evenly and completely.

The lines outlined by the void became brighter and brighter, spreading down little by little, and then revealing the overall "pattern", and a strange trend slowly appeared.

It's just that

His pupils suddenly contracted, his scalp was numb for a while, and he took three steps back.

Because he found that the lines that belonged to his grandfather's face were obviously different from the bright color of the original Taixu outline lines.

The face of the grandfather who made it newly?

Why?

Someone is playing tricks on themselves?

He looked sharply into the distance, and seven or eight wind-breaking sounds had quickly approached.

Can't run away.

Puff, puff......

Rapid heartbeat.

Is this a bureau? A bureau against a grandson who misses his grandfather?

Use your strange understanding and affection for your grandfather to crack the wordless monument?

It turns out that this is the real purpose of the Autumn Palace Pavilion!

It's rude, it's blunt, and it's lucky.

But I couldn't help it.

No one in the world can bear it, people don't have half of the curiosity, so what's the difference between that and wood?

He sighed and looked at the stele again.

An illusory figure could be faintly seen, it was an old man with a wide robe and big sleeves, white hair, and fairy bones, riding a ......

Snake?

Dragon!

Carved in the air against a stone monument.

Too vague outline.

Are there dragons and gods in the world?

Is this a strange fantasy scene, or is there something going on?

The next moment, the old man and the dragon suddenly disappeared, and the wordless tablet exuded a dazzling light, and then shattered, and the sparse stones were scattered.

Then, the Mochizuki Well automatically appeared, and lines of handwriting appeared on the surface of the well, which was a mental method.

"Jingxuandu Tai Sutra".

It seems to be a clever otherworldly mind that can possess supreme force.

However, with the change of handwriting, twisting in a way of sixty-four hexagrams, a large row of characters was reassembled below.

Two methods?

【Super Martial Arts】

[Miscellaneous but not refined foundation, the well master cannot be repaired]

【xxxx】

[Extraordinary law, the master of the well can be cultivated]

xxxx？ No name, only content!

Sindra fell into deep thought.

"Pop ......"

At this moment, there was a sound of neat footsteps falling to the ground behind him, and a slight splash of water was heard.

"Xinzhuo!"

It's the voice of the pear master, and there is no half emotion.

"You're a wicked person!"

Master Pujing's voice was even colder, as cold as ice water.

Xin Zhuo turned to look at everyone, and a smile appeared on his face: "Good situation!"

"It's okay!"

Qiugong Pavilion Li Fuzi, Qin Yuliu, Jiang Fuzi and Xu Fuzi, Shuiyuean Pujing, Fuxian and Pu Chung.

The seven people stood in a row, their faces were extremely cold, if there was a little harmony before, or the harmony of the same academy master, then now it suddenly changed, and it became like an enemy of life and death.

"Booming ......"

The green rain was still falling, spilling down the entire courtyard.

One and Seven looked at each other, cold and silent.

In the distance, another figure walked over, walking very slowly, but it was not difficult to see that it was Hui Ruqing, Hui Ruqing in plainclothes palace clothes.

She is still so beautiful, so graceful, handsome and lovely, but at this time, her demeanor has changed, she is graceful and luxurious, like a royal princess.

The way she looked at Xin Zhuo also changed, if she was a little girl who was in love and saw her lover before, now she is indifferent and scary, as if they are complete strangers to each other.

Xin Zhuo glanced at her, as if he wanted to laugh, but he couldn't.

There was no need to speak, he believed his grandfather's words before he died, just like what Zhang Wuji's mother said.

It's awkward, and it's sudden.

"You have comprehended the wordless scriptures."

Rifuko's tone is certain, not questionable.

"Yes!" Xin Zhuo nodded.

Hearing the affirmative answer, everyone looked at each other, and their eyelids trembled slightly.

Master Pujing asked, "What method is used?"

Xin Zhuo thought for a while: "I can't say it, my own method!"

"No need to ask."

Hui Ruqing walked in front of her, her long hair was wet with rain, and her eyes were a little complicated, but she quickly became firm: "Kill him!"

The three words are categorical, and there is no half of emotion.

Pu Jing and the others looked at her in slight surprise.

Xin Zhuo was also looking at her.

A person, it turns out, can really be disguised like this.

Isn't that too tiring and scary?

"Hui Ruqing, what do you mean by this?" Pu Jing asked.

Hui Ruqing replied coldly: "I have listened to the immortals talk about the martial arts for a year, Fulong Mountain is the abyss of Taizu's hidden dragon, there is dragon qi here, Taizu has lived his whole life, including my ancestors of the Great Zhou Dynasty did not unify Nanli, Dongyi, Beimang and the Western Regions, that is, there are still remnants of dragon qi."

I have seen this kid for a long time, he was stupid and ignorant, stubborn and vulgar, and suddenly he was extremely smart and understanding, and now he has an epiphany of the supreme scriptures without words, I am afraid that he is possessed by the remnants of the dragon qi and the dragon qi of my great Zhou doom.

If this kind of evil is not removed, will it be necessary to wait until he pouts the foundation of my Great Zhou? ”

There was silence all around.

The old servant of Hui Ruqing suddenly swept over from a distance, looked at his master again, and showed a trace of fear imperceptibly, and then stood behind with a grovel, completely brought into the role of a slave, and said hoarsely and sharply: "This is the will of Princess Shengping of the Great Zhou."

Pu Jing looked at Hui Ruqing with difficulty, as if she had just met her, sighed, and recited "Amitabha".

Everyone saluted Hui Ruqing as a courtier: "I've seen Your Highness!"

Hui Ruqing bowed slightly: "Let's do it!"

At this moment, an old voice came from afar: "Let's wait for him to teach the scriptures, and then make plans!"

Pu Jing, Li Fuzi and others looked at Hui Ruqing.

Hui Ruqing's eyelids were slightly downcast, her expression was indistinguishable, she turned around and walked into the distance, her posture was calm and elegant: "Then according to what Mr. Dongfang said, keep him for a few days."

Xin Zhuomu sent Hui Ruqing away, he regretted a little, regretted why he didn't do this woman before.

Then he looked at everyone and smiled, "What if I don't teach?"

In the distance, there was the coughing sound of Hui Ruqing's servants, and a team of Golden Armor Court masters walked out with six people.

Cui Ying'er, Murong Xiu, Huang Dagui, Bai Jianxi, Han Qiniang and Han Jiulang.

The six people had been beaten, their clothes were tattered, covered in blood, their faces were pale, they looked at their big boss with difficulty, opened their mouths, as if they wanted to tell the sudden change and tell their grievances, but they were stopped by the masters of the Jinjia court, and then took them away.

Xin Zhuo sighed: "It's really sudden, it's hard to imagine that there will be eight hundred hearts and eyes to be a human being."

Inexplicably came to mind, when I just met Mochizuki Well, Cui Yinger's words:

"Our predicament is the Hungry Wolf Village, the Tiger Village, the Government Mansion, the Water Moon Nunnery and the Autumn Palace Pavilion."