Chapter 13 The Great Conspiracy

The whole area was like nothing had happened, and the three of them had been waiting for a long time, but no one had come from the mountain.

The closest Shending Gate from here, no anomalies were found.

After Haiquan's introduction, Zhu Yuan understood that if he wanted to go out, he must have a large number of broken yuan, depict and transfer the Void Dao pattern, and open up the Void Enchantment in order to succeed.

Eternal silence is the same as the outside world. The Lingshen Continent plane belongs to the "One Gift", and eternity belongs to the "Two Gifts".

Huang Qingshui quickly finished packing up his belongings, and smiled all over his face: "Big brother, I know that you are mighty and extraordinary as soon as I see you, the gods have descended, the Huang family's territory is not far from here, are you interested in walking around, in the Huang family, I am a person who stomped my feet, a big earthquake and three earthquakes!"

Haiquan's eyes flickered, his breath was faint, and he said, "Benefactor, I don't care, I am free to cultivate." The Huang family is a big force in the vicinity, so you can go and see it. ”

Zhu Yuan was concerned about the outside world, and said in his heart: I don't know how much time it will take, so let's go out and talk about it.

refused Huang Qingshui's kindness, but said that he would come to him when he had time in the future, and asked Huang Qingshui to give him Poyuan and go away alone.

Huang Qingshui donated generously, looking like a good man in Liangshan, and threw a token of Zhu Yuan, telling him to find him if he had something.

A genius in the book of heaven and a wide network of people, it is not a joke.

In a few words, he had a familiar relationship with Haiquan, and the two of them held their shoulders, talked and laughed and left.

The news of the death of Dao Pattern Master Kongxuan caused a big wave in a radius of 100 miles, and everyone was looking for the location of the gods. As the days passed, everyone regretted retreating and found nothing.

A gust of wind swept away, saying that it was the Void Mystery that opened the Void Law and went to another plane.

Then they willingly retreated.

Naturally, it was the mist sent by Huang Qingshui, which helped Zhu Yuan in the end.

A month later, in the deep and quiet, perennial valley covered by thick fog, endless mysterious runes emanated from the golden light of the bean, and the young man sat cross-legged in the void, his face was painful, his arms were flying, and he made bursts of patterns.

The Divine Gate emerged from the Illusory, about the height of a person, and a strange and deep vortex of power was revealed inside.

The thick fog dispersed on its own, the young man's eyes were angry, he was panting, his fingers stood together, he pointed forward, there was a loud bang, the divine gate was shattered in the void, the whirlpool became a black hole, swallowing the thick fog, and the young man had to fly away.

"The ninth, failed. ”

After obtaining Master Kongxuan's Four Senses Divine Formula, Zhu Yuan had already carved the Void Transfer Dao Pattern nine times here, all of which failed.

The four senses that were stolen by him have been completely integrated and comprehended, but he doesn't know anything about the Divine Fang, not a matter of talent, but the Empty Divine Fang is too obscure and unfathomable.

Decades of knowledge convergence cannot be understood in just one month. Zhu Yuan comforted himself to wipe away the beads of sweat on his face, and continued to immerse himself in the divine prescription as if he was intoxicated.

Every monk who cultivates the Dao pattern, there will be a divine square in the heavenly sea, the higher the cultivation, the more condensed the divine square, and finally merge into his own body, which can play with the heavenly machine and compete with the heavenly way.

In the final analysis, Dao Pattern is just stealing the sky for his own use.

The tenth time, the transfer of Daowen, still failed.

The broken yuan that Huang Qingshui gave him had basically been used up, and there were only two last chances left.

He stood at the mouth of the cave, the grass in front of him was facing the wind, the stream was trickling, and several spirit beasts were active, Zhu Yuan looked sad, and he couldn't think of what was wrong.

Standing for a long time, I have carved the road pattern countless times in my heart, but I have never been able to find the problem node.

"What is the problem?" Zhu Yuan said to himself.

The water moved silently, reflecting him, unusually clear.

At the age of sixteen, his body was slightly thin, the cloudless sword hung behind his head, his whole body emitted a faint light, his clothes were fluttering, and his long hair swayed in the wind.

The breeze blows, and the refreshing smell with a faint aroma wraps around the tip of the nose, making people feel comfortable.

A strange feeling began to wander around Zhu Yuan's body.

The old man's words popped into his mind.

Understand

The important thing to improve the realm is to comprehend, if you can't comprehend, everything is in vain.

It's like a line that quickly crosses my mind.

The depressed mood suddenly brightened, Zhu Yuan smiled at the corner of his mouth, strode forward, and the fog dissipated on its own.

A pleasing environment, full of flowers, purple and red.

Nature is the best teacher.

Three days later, Zhu Yuan, who felt the breath of nature, appeared in the wilderness, with a yellow face and thin muscles, tattered clothes, turbid air all over his body, and he spoke a different language inarticulately.

But the man was content and walked away, without a trace.

Or he will be seen on the street, maybe in the garbage heap, or maybe in the pool, Zhu Yuan spent ten days like this.

Feeling the darkness and ugliness of the world, his comprehension of Dao Pattern Art has reached a higher level.

Ten days later, an ancient westerly genius appeared in a nearby town, captivated thousands of young girls, fell into the red dust, and spent the month in style. In the end, he gently said the word "no money", killing all sides, causing everyone to sigh.

The battle lasted for three days and three nights, with countless casualties, but there was nothing to be done about this ancient Xifeng genius.

Eventually, he used the Dao pattern to transfer away.

Countless scratches and paving stickers are flying all over the sky, but no one knows where the ancient west wind comes from and where it goes, and in the end it can only end up without a problem and turn into an unsolved case.

It's just that countless infatuated women can't forget the ancient Western talents. Many women copy out drawings to make lovesickness.

The ancient west wind in their painting is desperately practicing the teleportation pattern at the moment.

Twenty days later, in the Dense Fog Valley, Zhu Yuan sighed and screamed, and sat cross-legged for the eleventh time to depict and transfer the Void Law Dao pattern.

I saw that his eyes were red, the spells around him, the sky was full of golden light, the surrounding was full of broken qi, and within a hundred meters of expansion, a powerful and unpredictable Divine Gate phantom appeared in the void.

The phantom gradually materialized and slowly took shape.

Finally, Zhu Yuan struck with all his strength, his arm shook, the divine gate was completely realized, and the black hole rolled and emitted the power of killing gods, staying in the sky for eternity.

The tip of his nose was sweating, and his mental strength did not dare to compromise in the slightest, and Po Yuan returned to his body one by one, and the golden light dissipated.

"Experience, experience is really important to Dao Pattern Master. ”

The law of transfer, successfully portrayed.

A little less charm, from nature.

After all, in the birth and heavenly opportunity, the five flavors are mixed, the sweet and sour, all constitute the principle of the Tao pattern.

Thinking in his heart, his subordinates are not slow, and the mind control is shrouded in a black hole, gradually compressing to the intensity that he can pass through.

The whole body was humble and ordinary, there was nothing abnormal in the slightest, everything was retracted, ready to cross the void.

With the first experience, Shending appeared to resist tearing.

I only felt that my body was ethereal, and the divine gate outside flashed away.

Zhu Yuan began to wander through the fragments of the void in a daze, sitting and waiting to die, not knowing where he was being transferred.

Suddenly, the blinding sunlight was blazing, something that could not be felt in Eternal Silence.

Zhu Yuan understood that he had succeeded.

A spiritual light flashed in the sky, and a surprised voice came from inside: "Void Transfer, how can someone use a high-level Dao Pattern Technique?"

The heavy object fell to the ground, and Zhu Yuan subconsciously dodged away, hiding among the trees and grass.

I began to check the injury, except for the weakness of my mental strength, there was no major problem, and I was relieved.

Sure enough, almost at the same time, a ghostly shadow appeared, and a middle-aged monk with a low and low left eye appeared on the spot.

A confused light appeared in his right eye, and after a long time, he turned around, not only intentionally or unintentionally, and said: "This kind of teleportation law can only be him!"

Zhu Yuan calmly observed and found that he was not a disciple of Jiuyanding.

Heavenly Pivot.

After waiting for a few more hours, Zhu Yuan appeared, and Ling Xubu started and arrived at the nearest city.

Ask passers-by, only to know that this is a place on the edge of the Heavenly Pivot that is destined to be a sea city, and the endless dragon sea in front of it seems to be connected with the sky, the water and the sky are the same color, the blue waves are rippling, and the egrets are flying together.

Haicheng is the handover range of Jiuyanding and Tianjishu.

He has been gone for more than a year, and when he heard the news, his heart was full of pain, and he didn't know what happened to this kid.

After eating the delicious food of the world, he left Haicheng, and Ling Xubu exerted his skills, moving forward quickly, aiming directly at the foot of the imperial city.

Three days later, the consciousness felt wrong, and a vague snooping made him feel uneasy.

There are still twenty days to go to the Imperial City.

One day, the sun was shining and the sky was cloudless.

The greeting ceremony is being held in front of it, and the long queue with the big red character is eye-catching.

Drums, suona, drums and other sounds cover the sky, soaring into the sky, and can be heard clearly within 100 meters.

Zhu Yuan's internal dao pattern was depicted, and almost instantly, a transfer charm appeared, and the figure disappeared in a flash, and when it appeared, it was already in the empty sedan car.

In mid-air, a person really appeared, it was the rickety young man before.

His brows were tightly locked, and he greeted the kissing team with one eye, and whispered in his mouth. After standing for a long time and making a decision, his closed left eye suddenly opened, and a five-element array appeared inside, connecting the darkness and seeing everything.

But there is no shadow of Zhu Yuan.

He had to give up.

With a wave of his arm, he walked away.

Zhu Yuan entered the sedan chair and performed the second transfer non-stop, and just when the man was about to open the fairy eye, he had already appeared in the mountain col a hundred meters away.

His heart was terrified and uneasy, although the rickety man was hundreds of meters away from him, he could give him oppression, like a locust facing a natural enemy.

Twenty days later, when he came to the Imperial City again, there was a great deal of noise and monks one after another.

He walked in like an ordinary person, and sure enough, he met a figure like an old snake to solicit business. This time, he only looked at him, and the man was afraid of a tiger and walked away automatically.

The man only felt his mind swaying, and in a flash, he was uneasy, but he couldn't say it, shook his head, said bad luck, and continued to observe his prey.

There will be such people everywhere, commonly known as the head snake.

Just half a month ago, Jiuyan Ding held the words of God, comprehended the mystery of the hanging wall, and was expected to communicate the secret left by the Taoist tattoo master.

After ten days of contemplation, he vomited blood from his mouth, was in pain, and left the hanging wall, as if he had been rejected.

On the second day, Jiuyanding issued a message: All monks can participate in enlightenment.

In just a few days, countless scattered cultivators, disciples of the Three Kingdoms, and Tianji Shuqi people visited, and everyone hoped to understand the mystery of the hanging wall, obtain the supreme treasure book, and lay the foundation for the road to immortality.

Cultivators seek eternal life, and wealth is destined.

Either live forever and fight for heaven, or enjoy wealth and family. Almost all monks choose the former.

Is there immortality? The answer is yes.

There are many myths handed down in ancient books, and many innate relics also show that immortality exists, and some people can even cross thousands of miles of the void to reach the other world.

After Zhu Yuan understood the big deal, he walked towards the Divine Soldier Workshop.

The owner of the girl's shop recognized him at a glance and took the initiative to invite him to the cabinet.

The young woman led the way in front, the pavilion was extremely luxurious, antique, the eight-treasure chair exuded a strange fragrance, a few wisps of green smoke floated in the golden cup on the exquisite three-color table, and there was a fairy-like woman sitting opposite, the light gauze could not hide the graceful figure, the nose was white jade, the teeth were like rhinoceros, the skin was like clotted fat, the black hair was like a waterfall falling upside down, the shoulders were like shaving, the peak was erect, the thin legs were snow-white and seductive, the little feet were clear and fair, looking from afar, like Chang'e coming to the world, occasionally dyed with mortal dust, lightly spitting out Weilan, and the voice was like a fairy sound: "Zhu Yuan Gongzi, long time no see!"

There was a clang, and the door shut.

"Miss Xiaofang, don't come unharmed, this visit, two things, can the military advisor come back?"

Zhu Yuan is now a man in the red dust, and in the face of such a tempting woman, it is difficult to get up the slightest heartwave, and he is calm as usual. Picked up the fairy tea on the table and took a sip of it, and said slightly.

"As expected, you have broken through the eternal shackles, and you are worthy of being a talent favored by the soldiers. Nangong Fang held her chin with her hand, revealing her contemplation, and said leisurely.

"The fairy's implication is that the soldier has known about Eternal Silence Yuan for a long time, and you have a backhand in it?" Zhu Yuan seemed to understand that this was a monstrous deception!

Nangong Fang said: "It's okay to tell you, yes." The world is on the verge of crisis, and we have no choice but to find another way. We sincerely hope that you will join us. This trip can only be regarded as a test. ”

"So, we, the strange talents, are the pawns of Longpan Mountain and the Divine Weapon Workshop?"

"Strictly speaking, yes. ”

bang

The slag leaves splashed everywhere, and a palm struck on the Linglong table, the sawdust tore away, and the air waves swam. Zhu Yuan's anger swelled and he couldn't control himself.

Nangong Fang's little feet were raised, he stepped back three meters, waved his slender hand, and the sawdust was empty, and it fell down steadily: "Why should Zhu Yuangongzi be angry, this is just the outermost temptation, and you have passed, and many people will like this adventure one after another." We're all just pawns. ”

Nangong Fang said these words with a slight sadness.