Chapter 207
"You'll know that when you get there. However, before you can travel to the Absolute Ancient Pass, you must first infiltrate the Allure Sword Sect, as only they know the location of the Demon Emperor's Tomb. But don't worry, I'll go with you. You're going to get a lot of benefits from going there. The demon said with a grin, a pair of eyes narrowed into two blood moons.
Exquisite Ancient Pass?
Advantage?
Qin Mu was dumbfounded when he heard this.
Infiltrate the Allure Sword Sect and then get a chance to go to the Absolute Ancient Pass? In this case, it may not be a matter of a year or two for the Allure Sword Sect to go to the Absolute Ancient Pass.
How will Qin Mu know how long it will be?
"How did I sneak into the Allure Sword Sect? Why are you still looking for me when you can go yourself? Besides, now that the Allure Sword Sect has already issued a hunt and kill order, wouldn't it be my own net to go, and the most important thing is that they have nothing to do with me when they go to the Jingzhu Ancient Pass!" Qin Mu said angrily, although this guy looks good, but this is just an illusion.
Beautiful people speak the most unreliable, not only women, but also men.
"Because you owe me two lives. To be honest, the Southern Wilderness is so big, I really don't know where the demon mound is. Besides, do you think the people from the Allure Sword Sect will take me to the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum?" said with a smile, and the delicate face couldn't help but move even if a man saw it.
The sparkling demon is already amazingly beautiful, but I didn't expect this smile to be overwhelming, Qin Mu felt that this demon was becoming more and more difficult!
When a man grows to this point, he should be crying!
But for Qin Mu, it is absolutely shameful to sell cuteness!
And these imaginary two lives are absolutely the kind of bullets that are shot to Qin Mu! Those two ghost cultivators are not raised in captivity by your family, Lao Tzu can kill them if he wants, and it's about your birds! But this qiē Qin Mu just thinks about it, this demon has an unknown origin, and the ghost knows what kind of medicine is sold in this demon gourd, so he can't do such a foolish thing.
"Aren't you an all-powerful demon? You don't even know the tombs of your own people. Anyway, I'm not going to go to your place. Qin Mu was completely unaffected by the charm of the demon, and his tone was very disdainful.
"Don't say no so quickly. The demon smiled and groaned, the pair of blood pupils narrowed into two blood moons: "The Xiaoshan Realm is the territory of sword cultivators, among the ten people in the Xiaoshan Realm, there are nine people who are sword cultivators, but they are all Hinayana swordsmanship, and the most powerful thing about sword cultivation is the control of divine sense, how about it? I will teach you a skill for the use of divine consciousness, you can use the flying sword very easily." It's definitely your honor to teach you in person!"
"Oh. Qin Mu was unmoved.
Although he was already very, very excited.
"This is a secret method, it's called "A Thousand Autumns". I took a look, although your divine sense is already quite a bit now, your skills are too poor, and you don't have a specific cultivation method, so you can't wield its power at all, "A Thousand Autumns of Little Knowledge" can just make up for your shortcomings. ”
He had already seen Qin Mu thoroughly, so he easily threw out a condition that Qin Mu couldn't refuse.
"Oh. But Qin Mu was unmoved, but suddenly he seemed to realize something, his eyebrows furrowed, and he hurriedly shouted aggrievedly: "What? When did you find out my divine sense?"
The demon froze for a moment, but then he didn't seem to hear Qin Mu's words.
"The divine consciousness is like a vine, the leaves are like hands, and the light yì generates countless changes. You can have many changes with one hand, when you have a thousand hands, how can others resist it? Brute force is of no great use, although you are a cultivator with strong spiritual power, but don't waste that Saint-level flying sword!"
"What? Do you know my red sword?" Qin Mu shouted, "Who are you? Don't you know that it's not good to look at other people's spiritual senses casually? You have seriously violated my privacy!"
What is privacy?
The demon was stunned for a moment, but then he acted as if he hadn't heard Qin Mu's words.
"Although you are a true cultivator, for thousands of years, what you have cultivated has often only been external exercises, and you have rarely cultivated your divine sense. You often fight with others only for the strength of your spiritual power. So you're no different from an ordinary brute in my eyes. This cultivation method has absolutely no future! Divine Sense is the right path! The Heavenly Dao is like a wheel, you can't control it, but you can move it! Only those who can truly use Divine Sense are the real masters!" In a short period of time, the Demon saw Qin Mu's cultivation clearly, and he looked at Qin Mu with a smile, like a naughty child, with an innocent and sweet smile.
But these words went to Qin Mu's heart!
In a word!
One sentence hits two dead holes!
Although Qin Mu has cultivated the "Proud Divine Technique", he can be regarded as having been in contact with divine consciousness cultivation, but the cultivation of the true sect is still the majority of cultivation techniques. Just like Ling said, the red sword is a pure waste in his own hands, when fighting, he often fights with others with hard strength, and it seems that the true strength of the flying sword has not exploded, which has to make Qin Mu a little ashamed.
And he was also right, Divine Consciousness is where the real cultivation lies! What the Old Patriarch's [Proud Divine Technique] admires is also the way of divine consciousness cultivation! And now, when Ling Du said that Divine Consciousness is the right path, Qin Mu was convinced of it! Moreover, when Qin Mu broke through the bottleneck of the first layer of [Proud Divine Technique] about divine consciousness, his cultivation also soared, but even so, Qin Mu was still like a little doll who had just started in front of a master like the Demon, extremely subtle.
But Qin Mu thought about it again, this demon and himself had only known each other for two days, how could he be so kind to point out the shortcomings of his cultivation?
This is a shrewd old demon, to be calm, he must want me to be a substitute for the dead!
Qin Mu thought so in his heart.
"Well, I can also teach you "A Thousand Autumns", "A Thousand Autumns" pays attention to the invisible, whatever you want, and your divine sense, which is wonderful. "Little Knowledge" has thirty-six hand styles, you can learn, there are three, there are these three hand self-defense, even if you are in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, you don't need to worry about dealing with the ordinary middle of the Yuan Baby. ”
It's a hypothetical deal!
Calm, calm-
Qin Mu kept muttering to himself repeatedly in his heart, desperately telling himself that he couldn't let the demon be fooled. This hypnotic self-warning finally had a certain effect, and he decided to learn all the tricks of "A Thousand Autumns" first.
The demon's ears listen to all directions, and the divine sense is also scattered in all directions, and this muttering has already made the demon hear it clearly.
When the demon heard this, he nodded happily: "Okay, then I'll teach you the first form first." ”
"There are a total of 36 styles in "A Thousand Autumns", and this first style is one of the two most superficial and basic. Many of the subsequent formulas are more or less related to these two styles, and you must practice them to the point where you are extremely proficient. The demon said with a rare solemn expression.
Looking at the posture of the Silky Demon, it seemed that he was going to teach it in person, and Qin Mu couldn't help but perk up. The demon looked careless, but Qin Mu had also seen him do it, and the extremely powerful red sea made Qin Mu still remember it vividly, and now he could see him demonstrate in person, and he was suddenly energetic.
"A Thousand Autumns of Little Knowledge" was created by an ancient demon god, and he took the road against the sky. The demon's words were full of respect: "As soon as the demon is born, his achievements are roughly determined. The demon core is born, and it is the source of all the demon's power. This demon god was just the most ordinary little demon back then, and finally became a demon god, which really has to be admired. You don't know much about demons, from the beginning of the opening of the sky, the demon advocates to follow the will of heaven, until the appearance of this demon god, everyone knows that there is a way against the sky. It was also from that time that the cultivation of demons began to be divided into two categories: Ying Tian and Anti Heaven. If you learn this style today, you won't fall into the name of the demon god's predecessors. ”
Demon God?
In the Xiuzhen realm, since there were records, it has only been recorded in myths and legends, and "immortals" have been recorded. But for thousands of years, no one has really seen a "fairy god". The classics in the hands of the major sects and major forces only have a word-by-word description of the "fairy gods". It seems that the immortals only exist in ancient books.
However, all the monks in the cultivation world believe that the immortals and gods exist in zài, and there is no doubt about zài here.
Those who cultivate immortals become immortals, and the demon clan achieves immortals, and they become demon gods.
The demon's tone was stern and solemn, Qin Mu was secretly speechless in his heart, and he couldn't help but be full of anticipation. Judging from the introduction of the demon, this exercise will actually come from the hand of the demon god, and it really has a great origin!
"You see. ”
As soon as the demon's voice fell, he raised his right hand gracefully. His right hand was slender and snow-white, flawless, with bright blood-colored nails with a slight curve, sharp as a blade.
He stretched out his index finger, long bright red nails gently tracing the void.
The void is the screen, and the demonic power is the ink.
The movements are so soft that there is no trace of fireworks, like flowing clouds, indescribably pleasing to the eye.
Where the bright red fingertips like knives and hooks swept by, a blood streak snaked and flowed, and in the blink of an eye, a mysterious blood-colored character formed in the air.
Qin Mu's pupils shrank suddenly!
It was the first time Qin Mu had seen such a powerful and substantial demon yuan force.