Chapter 267: The Wind Rises on the Blood Huang Mountain, and Today I Know That I Are Me (Requested)

Bloody Mountain.

Su Heng followed the white pestle to a secret room in the Blood Huang Mountain.

This secret room is ancient, the area is very wide, and the bronze door slowly opens outward, even Su Heng, who is more than five meters in size, can hold his head high and stride into it, stretching freely, without any feeling of crampedness.

And for people of average size.

This ancient hall is more like a palace built for giants.

In the center of the main hall is a blood-red stone tablet, about five meters high and more than two meters wide, rough throughout, but with many crystal-like ancient lines entwined on it. Further beyond are eight huge pillars that support the main structure of the hall.

There was no torch in the closed chamber, but it was not dim.

This is because the surrounding walls are inlaid with many prismatic crystals, which emit a blood-red glow, and you can even smell a strong smell of blood.

"This is the core inheritance place of Blood Huang Mountain?"

Miao Chan spoke in a low voice.

Unconsciously grasped the long sword hanging from her waist, and her muscles were tense and she looked a little nervous.

Zhu Xian was not as active as before, curled up his small body in Su Heng's hair, as if asleep, and no longer continued to speak.

"Blood Huang Mountain is different from other immortal mountains." Bai Pestle opened his mouth and explained, "The rest of the immortal mountains, such as Daokan Mountain and Guixu Mountain, were all built by great monks in ancient times. But Xuehuang Mountain is different, Xuehuang Mountain originally stood here, but it was only transformed by the first generation of the mountain master of Xuehuang Mountain and engraved with the formation pattern, which is what it looks like today. ”

"The mountain doesn't feel like it's natural."

Su Heng touched his chin, he had a similar idea when he was outside just now, and now that he entered the inside of the mountain, this feeling became even stronger, "It's more like the remains left by some kind of creature." ”

"I don't know, but the mountain can be weird sometimes."

"Sometimes when I'm practicing, I'll inexplicably see a huge, pale face appear in front of me. What's more, the number of disciples who have gone mad in the Blood Huang Mountain is far more than that of other immortal mountains, but the Blood Huang Mountain Exercises are originally the path of the extreme and demonic path. Although there have been various anomalies over the years, they have not attracted much attention. ”

"The Blood Sea Secret Archive of Blood Huang Mountain is still unique." Su Heng commented.

Bai Pestle was very sincere when he spoke, as if he was deliberately hiding something from Su Heng, Su Heng did not continue to ask, he strode to the stone tablet in front of him that was almost the same height as himself.

Su Heng's rough index finger gently stroked the surface of the stone stele.

The vine-like lines that were entwined on the stone tablet were shining with Su Heng's breathing.

This is the inheritance method left by the ancestors of the Blood Huang Mountain, and the spiritual power remaining on it can directly instill the cultivation points of the Blood Sea Secret Scripture to their disciples. Not only Xuehuang Mountain, but also several other immortal mountains also used similar methods to teach martial arts.

And not just for secrecy.

What's more, these exercises are too mysterious, and everyone's physical fitness is different.

It is difficult to describe the practice process of the exercises in specific words, and the most intuitive way is to directly pass on the spiritual insights of the predecessors to the disciples.

Of course

Even if you have the experience of the predecessors.

There are very few people who can really practice these exercises to the extreme, and the requirements for qualifications and understanding of these exercises are too high.

It took a few breaths.

Su Heng kept in mind the secret method perception that had been passed down in the Blood Huang Mountain.

If you want to fully master this exercise, it will take a while, but with Su Heng's current qualifications and past cultivation experience, this time will not be too long. In his budget, half a year at most.

The task for this trip is complete.

Su Heng did not leave from here in a hurry, but looked up at those blood-colored crystals on the stone wall.

He thought for a moment, came to the side of the stone wall on the left, and reached out to touch these glittering crystals, Su Heng's nails were sharper than any divine weapon in the mortal world, and they could pierce steel as easily as cutting tofu. But when Su Heng's fingers crossed those crystals, they didn't leave any traces.

"It's not easy either."

Click!

Su Heng's five fingers were slightly forced, embedded in the wall.

He grabbed it outward, and a complete blood-colored crystal fell into Su Heng's hand.

Su Heng could feel that there was some kind of energy inside these crystals, but unfortunately, the time was too long, and the power contained in them had been consumed, otherwise it would be used as a tonic, which might make Su Heng's body grow again.

After the body size grows to 700 meters.

Although the fusion furnace is still providing a steady stream of high-thermonuclear energy.

But the speed of growth has slowed down a lot, as if he has become patient with this energy. Su Heng had to find a way to find a new high-energy food to fill his insatiable stomach pouch. These blood-colored crystals in front of him made Su Heng perceive new hope.

"The world is far more mysterious than I imagined." Su Heng secretly said in his heart, "Maybe I can use this to break through the kilometer mark." ”

Click!

Su Heng crushed the crystal with a little force.

Then he threw one of the fragments to Miaochan, "Excuse me." ”

He said, "When you get back, send someone to search for similar crystals, and report it to me if you can find any news." ”

"Okay."

Since it was Su Heng's explanation.

Miao Chan naturally didn't dare to slack off, and quickly nodded and agreed.

"Are you going to leave?" Bai Pestle raised his head, looked at the giant in front of him, and said politely, "I just ordered my elders and disciples to prepare a banquet for hospitality. ”

"Even if I eat your entire Blood Huang Mountain, it won't fill my stomach."

Su Heng shook his head and said in a joking tone, "There's no need to set up a banquet, it's good if you have this heart." ”

"That's rightβ€”"

Su Heng stretched out his hand and pointed, and a black-red streamer flew towards the white pestle Heavenly Spirit.

The white pestle stiffened, but resisted the urge to dodge, and stood still, allowing the light to submerge into his body.

In an instant.

A flood of information exploded in his mind.

"This, this!" Bai Pestle had a shocked look on his face, "This is your cultivation perception, and there are other immortal mountain inheritances, so you taught it to me so easily?" ”

"Or else?"

Su Heng said with a smile, "Could it be that I still have to set up ten levels to test you and verify your loyalty." It's also such a waste of time, and I don't have that much energy. ”

"Then aren't you afraid that I will reveal your exercises?"

Bai Pestle said in disbelief, "Those immortals are still secretly staring at you, if they find a flaw in your exercises, they will probably use this to cause you harm." ”

"The Heavenly Demon Transformation is certainly powerful, but it is only a part of my strength system, even the most insignificant part."

Su Heng said calmly:

"Moreover, I also wish that they could find the weaknesses in my exercises, so that I can further strengthen this exercise, and the entire martial arts cultivation community will benefit from it. It is never advisable to work behind closed doors, only continuous communication and collision, so as to condense the wisdom of the world's martial artists and create a better future. ”

Bai Pestle was stunned for a long time, and then shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I have often heard some martial artists say that you are the master of the world and the pioneer. To be honest, I was very disdainful at the beginning, a person's strength is ultimately in himself, no matter how much ordinary people praise and flatter, it has nothing to do with him. ”

"But now it seems that I was wrong, completely wrong."

Bai Pestle's face was full of loneliness, "It turns out that one person's strength can really change the whole world." Your fearless and frank bearing is the real grandmaster, and we are just rats who sell their fame and reputation and sit in the well and watch the sky. ”

"I've wasted a lot of time," the white pestle sighed.

"It doesn't matter, the best time to plant a small tree was 10 years ago, followed by now." Su Heng rarely did not hit others, but comforted, "The wind is rising on Xuehuang Mountain, and today I know that I am me." It's never too late to start changing. ”

"Hmm."

Bai Pestle nodded emphatically and bowed three more times towards Su Heng.

Miaochan was a little surprised, a bow is a gesture, and it is a common etiquette for subordinates to meet their superiors. But the three prostrations are great gifts, and they are only used when disciples worship teachers or meet ancestors. Bai Pestle, such a demon boss, was willing to perform a disciple salute in front of Su Heng. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never have believed it.

"If you encounter any problems in your cultivation, you can come to me in Daokan Mountain." Su Heng waved his hand, and then greeted Miaochan, "The matter is done, let's also prepare to leave." ”

"Oh."

Miaochan nodded, and followed behind Su Heng step by step.

Su Heng once again exerted his divine power of shrinking the ground into inches, and a distance of thousands of meters was a step forward, and in two or three breaths, he disappeared from the Blood Huang Mountain. But the white pestle was still standing there, motionless like a sculpture, and the strong wind blew through it, lifting the corners of his clothes. It wasn't until it was dark that the white pestle left.

β€”β€”

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

After separating from Su Heng, Bai Pestle has been practicing the content of the Heavenly Demon Sutra.

He was fascinated and completely immersed in its unfathomable and ever-changing concept of martial arts. He had been struggling at the end of the martial arts for hundreds of years, and now he suddenly saw a great avenue to heaven appear in front of him, and such excitement was unimaginable to mortals.

Syllable!

The white pestle slapped himself and couldn't help but burst into tears.

He regretted it a little now, regretting why he didn't directly invest in the command of Su Hengren Immortal Sect in the first place, and he had to waste the time of the past ten years in vain. Even, he couldn't even feel the kind of fear that Immortal Venerable brought him. Chaowen said, death can be carried out.

As long as you can step into the dreamlike realm of martial arts, even if it is only for a short moment, you will have no regrets in this life.

What is there to fear from death?

It's a pity...

White Pestle's peaceful life was interrupted, and the door to his retreat was opened.

The red light at dusk sprinkled down, and the shadow of the future man was stretched for a long time, all the way to the front of the white pestle.

"Zongru?"

Bai Pestle slowly opened his eyes and said in surprise, "I should have told you that I am in retreat during this time, unless Su Heng has a new task to explain, don't disturb anything." ”

"Mountain Lord, this time is different." Zong Ru bowed slightly and said, "There is a distinguished guest who wants to visit you." ”

"Guest?"

Bai Pestle heard a slight trilling in Zong Ru's voice.

can scare the dignified Returning Void Grandmaster like this, I'm afraid there are only ...

The white pestle's mind is spinning.

A spirit quickly realized who the distinguished guest Zong Ru was talking about.

"Where are they?" White Pestle asked.

"Don't bother, the mountain lord will go out to greet him personally." A cold, old-fashioned young man quietly appeared on Zong Ru's left side.

"After all, this is not the same as it used to be." Another fat and round teenager appeared on Zong Ru's right side, with a smile on his face, but his eyes narrowed into a slit made people feel inexplicably frightened. He laughed and said, "That demon is very alert, so it's better for us to keep a low profile." ”

"I don't know why the two immortals came here."

Bai Pestle paused slightly, the expression on his face became calm, and he took the initiative to ask.

"Naturally, to try to get rid of that demon?" Taiyi Zhenren smiled and said, "The Lord of the White Mountain was so oppressed by that fierce demon, didn't he have the idea of revenge and shame?" ”

"We just have a plan, and we need the cooperation of the Lord of the White Mountain." Afraid of Liusun was shrouded in the red light of the setting sun, and his fat body exuded an invisible sense of oppression.

Bai Pestle realized that if he refused to agree now, I was afraid that the thousand-year-old foundation of the Blood Huang Mountain would be burned.

He immediately put on a bitter and hateful appearance, "That destroys my mountain gate and insults my dojo, I naturally want to cut it with a thousand knives." If the two immortals have any instructions, they will die in the future! ”

Taiyi Zhenren's face showed an expression of 'count you are interested'.

He bowed his head slightly, "In this way, the Lord of the White Mountain will listen to me explain the plan in detailβ€”β€”"

……

A few months later.

Su Heng ended his retreat and cultivated the secret canon of Xuehuang Mountain to the realm of Dacheng.

His mind moved slightly, and his body slowly melted into plasma, disappeared out of thin air, and reappeared on the grass dozens of meters away. This is the blood escape technique recorded in the Blood Sea Secret Text, although the speed is not particularly fast, but it can have a real effect, and it can play a miraculous effect in battle.

In addition, the rest of the secret techniques recorded in the Blood Sea Secret Archive also have merits, which are quite good.

But Su Heng hadn't had time to familiarize himself with these methods.

I saw Miaochan turn into a sword light and fly towards her, "This is a letter from the Blood Huang Mountain, saying that it is for you to open it yourself." ”

"Huh?"

Su Heng was slightly surprised, and reached out to take the letter in Miaochan's hand.

His gaze quickly swept over the letter, paused slightly, and then laughed, "I've been looking for more than ten years, but I didn't expect these immortals to fall into the net by themselves, and it really didn't take any effort to get it!" ”

(End of chapter)