Chapter 17: There Are Ten Thousand Laws in the World!
Woo!
When the soldier heard this, he immediately took out a beast horn and blew it vigorously, and the sound of the horn was desolate, and it was transmitted far away.
Shout!
Above the sky, there was immediately a blue-eyed eagle swooping down, the strong wind blows, falling on the stone tower, this blue-eyed eagle is twice as big as the ordinary blue-eyed eagle, full of qi and blood, and the green feathers on the body are bright, like bronze casting, shining in the sun.
Median Desolate Beast!
Xiao Yi's heart moved, on the back of the blue-eyed eagle, there was a middle-aged man standing, he was holding a blue iron big bow, and his body exuded a fierce momentum, at this moment, his eyes swept down, nodded, and said: "It is indeed the Thousand Commanders of the Bloodstone Tribe, Xiao Yi Thousand Commanders, the Patriarch has been waiting for a long time, please!"
There was a look of surprise in his eyes, Xiao Yi couldn't imagine that the patriarch of the Yanlong tribe would actually want to see him, but since he came, he would not retreat.
Call!
Another blue-eyed eagle landed and landed in front of Xiao Yi and the others, there was no one on the back of the blue-eyed eagle, without hesitation, Xiao Yi stepped on the eagle's back.
Gui Muqing stepped on the back of the eagle with some trembling, this is definitely a wild beast no less than him, the blue-eyed eagle's wings shook, and it quickly rose into the air, a pair of green wings opened, seven or eight zhang wide, and a slight movement was dozens of zhang away, and the speed was amazing.
The strong wind was howling, Xiao Yi stood on the back of the eagle, as if standing on the ground, motionless, he stretched out a hand to hold Gui Muqing, pressing his undulating body.
Next to it, on the back of another blue-eyed eagle, a different color flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man, on the back of the blue-eyed eagle, he can still be so indifferent, and stand so steady, I am afraid that even an ordinary thousand-captain level powerhouse can't do it, this young man, it seems that it is really not simple, but to be able to get the patriarch's reception, or make the middle-aged people can't figure it out, even if he is a few thousand captains in the Yanlong tribe, it is easy not to see the patriarch, the patriarch is closed to Yanlong Mountain all the year round, painstakingly comprehending the law, in order to be able to go further, and now, no one knows what the cultivation of the patriarch of the Lu Dao has reached, the patriarch wants to see the thousand-captain of the inferior blood department, I don't know what the Lu Dao is forγ
The blue-eyed eagle cut through the sky, and with a little more incense, it arrived in front of the 800-zhang high green mountain in the center of the oasis, which is the important place of the Yanlong tribe, Yanlong Mountain.
Yanlong Mountain is as high as 800 zhang, the ancient trees stand up, the pine bluestone, the spring water dingdong, and even on the cliff behind the mountain, there is also a huge waterfall hanging down, this waterfall roars down, falls into a huge pool, makes a roaring sound that shakes the sky, the water vapor fills the sky, and reflects the seven-colored rainbow.
Yanlong Mountain, wrapped in the pillar of luck and fortune, towering vicissitudes, there is a great momentum, invisibly intimidating the spirit, Gui Muqing's eyes are in awe, he can't help but want to kneel down, but Xiao Yi's palm pressed on his shoulder, making him unable to move.
The blue-eyed eagle landed at the foot of Yanlong Mountain.
"Captain Xiao Yi, please!" The middle-aged man stepped down from the blue-eyed eagle's back, but his tone was a little more polite than before, and then he looked at Gui Muqing, "You can't enter the mountain." β
Along the way, the middle-aged man knew that Gui Muqing was just a guide, the leader of a scattered tribe, but for the Yanlong tribe, it was too small, in the Yanlong tribe within a radius of two thousand miles, the scattered tribe was afraid that there were not hundreds, and they might not get much attention, unless the alien race came to attack, they were all left to fend for themselves.
"Commander Xiao Yi, the patriarch is waiting for you on the mountain. β
The middle-aged man bowed slightly towards Xiao Yi, and did not mean to go up the mountain with him.
"Thank you. Xiao Yi nodded, and then stepped into Yanlong Mountain.
Yanlong Mountain is quiet, only the sound of spring water flowing, here, there is hardly any wild beast, but insects and birds are the majority, the green shade in the ancient forest is like a cover, the huge canopy covers the sky, but there are many gaps left, there is sunlight shining down, like a light rain, dripping, magnificent and dreamy.
Walking on the winding mountain road, Xiao Yi's heart slowly calmed down, his mind was peaceful, there was a tranquil feeling in his heart, which made him intoxicated, at this moment, he felt that the world around him became clearer, he could see some things that he couldn't see before, and after walking for a while, this ancient forest became more silent.
Airplanes!
In the spiritual world, the Lock Heaven Fist Seal trembled slightly, and Xiao Yi seemed to vaguely understand something, but there seemed to be a veil between them, hazy, and inrecent.
Xiao Yi sank into it, and at some point, an old voice sounded.
"You're here. β
Xiao Yi was startled, his eyes returned to clarity, he looked forward, only to see that halfway up the mountainside, on the edge of the cliff, on a huge bluestone with a radius of three zhang, there was an old man sitting cross-legged, this old man was thin, he looked weak, wearing a wide white robe, his beard and hair were white, and his whole body exuded a sense of old age.
This is the patriarch of the Yanlong tribe?
Xiao Yi was a little incredulous, he was so old that he had entered his old age?
As if sensing Xiao Yi's thoughts, the old man slowly raised his head, his cloudy gaze was gentle, and he chuckled: "I am the patriarch of the Yanlong tribe, Zhu Yan." β
"Zhu Yan Patriarch!"
Xiao Yi bowed, not daring to slack off, he knew that although the old man in front of him looked very old, he was the strongest person in this Yanlong tribe, and his cultivation was far above the Quenching Bone Realm, and he was a strong person in the Soul Melting Realm.
"Sit!" Zhu Yan pointed to the bluestone road in front of him.
His eyes moved slightly, Xiao Yi did not refuse, he took one step, appeared on the bluestone, and sat down cross-legged in front of the old man.
Nodding slightly, Zhu Yan said: "As a genius of my human race, you should have such a bearing, no wonder that the Great Elephant King died in your hands." β
What the!
Xiao Yi's heart was shaken, he rushed out of the Hundred Demon Mountain Range all the way and entered this vast snow field, almost no stop, in just a few hours, the patriarch of the Yanlong Tribe in front of him actually knew everything that happened in the Hundred Demon Mountain Range.
"My Yanlong tribe has the Qingyu Soldiers, and in this land of two thousand miles, nothing can escape the eyes of the Qingyu Soldiers. Zhu Yan said, "I just didn't expect that a low-level blood department that was about to be promoted would actually give birth to a genius, a genius of the human race, but within the jurisdiction of my Thunder Sword Soldier Department, I can't let those aliens kill." β
Terran genius!
This is not the first time Xiao Yi has heard this statement, is he a genius? What is a genius of the human race.
"Maybe you don't know the way, Shi Zhixuan may not have told you, but he has a holiday with my Yanlong tribe. β
With a sharp gaze, Xiao Yi looked up at Zhu Yan, there was a holiday, and he actually let himself enter this Yanlong Mountain, without the middle-aged words, Xiao Yi could see that this Yanlong Mountain is definitely the important place of the Yanlong tribe, and it seems that there is only Zhu Yan on the entire mountain.
"Back then, Shi Zhixuan embarked on the road to the strongest and once killed two thousand commanders of my Yanlong tribe, but it was he who beat him, so my Yanlong tribe did not pursue it, but some of the thousand commanders of my Yanlong tribe of the same generation held a grudge in their hearts, because it was my brother who died. Zhu Yandao.
Xiao Yi nodded in his heart, it is indeed the case, even if he was killed in a dignified manner, but it was a brother who died, no matter how righteous and bright he was, he was absolutely angry in his heart, and the one who could be calm and relieved was definitely not a brother.
"Originally, my Yanlong tribe was going to beat you back this time, so that your bloodstone tribe would not be promoted for a hundred years, but because you are a genius of my human race, my Yanlong tribe will not embarrass you, you killed the two demon kings of the Hundred Demon Mountain Range, we will also protect you, at least, before you leave my Yanlong tribe, there will definitely be no demon king who can approach you, and even after you leave, all the way to the Thunder Sword Soldier Department, you will be sheltered, even if there is a grudge that Shi Zhixuan laid down back then, it will not be too difficult for you. β
Xiao Yi raised his head, no wonder he was suspicious before, above the pillar of luck, the wisps of black qi that were originally entwined were slowly disappearing, but the haze at the root was getting deeper and deeper for some reason.
"What a Terran genius. Xiao Yi said in a deep voice.
"A genius of the human race, only those who have stepped into the Dao realm before the age of thirty, touched the Fa, and cultivated to the realm of blood refining can be called geniuses. β
"What is the law, what is the way?" Xiao Yi said again, he had two major art of war, but he couldn't do it.
Zhu Yan looked at him deeply and said: "The law is the way, the Tao is the law, there are ten thousand laws in the world, and there are also ten thousand ways, which are the nature of the Tao law, among the ten thousand laws, there are nine thousand small laws, nine hundred righteous laws, and one hundred great laws, which can also be called nine thousand small paths, nine hundred righteous paths, and one hundred great roads." β
"Generally speaking, the geniuses of the human race, the first touch, is one of the nine thousand paths, even the paths, are all-encompassing, broad and profound, once the Dao fruit is born, you can step into reincarnation and break the fate. β
Xiao Yi's heart was shaken, nine thousand small laws, nine hundred positive laws, and one hundred great laws, but he didn't know what kind of method was contained in the meaning of the Lu Dao Locking Heaven Fist.
After a pause, Zhu Yan pointed to the Yanlong Mountain in front of him and said: "If this mountain has the way of the mountain, the way of the water, and the way of the wind between heaven and earth, these are all small paths and small laws, as for the Fa-rectification, it is not clear, the way is not clear, and it cannot be seen." β
The spiritual will was boiling, Xiao Yi seemed to understand something, the thin veil in front of him was lighter than before, but he had not really comprehended the Fa, and he could not fully comprehend what Zhu Yan said.
He is not a genius of the Terran race.
With a move in his heart, Xiao Yi said: "I don't know what my predecessors have understood?"
There was a touch of playfulness in his cloudy eyes, and Zhu Yan said: "What I have realized is it." β
Even so, Xiao Yi saw that in his thin palm, there was a little red flame floating there, this flame was crumbling in the breeze, but it was never extinguished, and even Xiao Yi felt a trace of warmth in front of him.
From the skin and flesh of the body, it has penetrated into the bones.