Chapter 45: Amazing Dream Language
Although the ancient scriptures are evil, they are incomparably mysterious.
It is very different from the canon of the Wuwei school.
With the change of the heart, the cultivation is more and more pure and vigorous, which is why the Wuwei Sutra has greater stamina, because before the tribulation, it is a process of precipitating the state of mind.
And this black jade ancient scripture.
What is particular about the word darkness is the word Taiyin in the Yin and Yang of the Great Dao to be exact.
There is no record of any cultivation techniques in the ancient scriptures, nor does it record any avenue techniques, like a very pure ancient scripture.
North Changqing immersed in it, meditating and contemplating.
Now.
He sat cross-legged on the ground.
The faint light around the body flickered, shrouded in mist, and the avenue was ever-changing.
Mountains like gods, lonely peaks like gods, rivers like dragons...... Thousands of plants and trees, ancient gold and stone, ancient immortal, is the great rhyme.
The difference is that when Bei Changqing began to meditate, the darkness swept in, covering the sky and the sun, like day turning into night, and the ever-changing earthly rhyme was shrouded in darkness, becoming particularly mysterious, particularly lonely, revealing a kind of desolation.
Gradually.
Strange black smoke began to emerge from Bei Changqing's body.
Black smoke seemed to come out of the holes, as thin as silk threads.
And as Bei Changqing contemplated it deeply, not to mention the darkness of the earth's charm, the black smoke on his body became more and more intense.
Suddenly!
Bei Changqing opened his eyes, stood up, frowned, and muttered, "This ancient scripture is really ......."
He always had a feeling that this ancient scripture was very evil, but as for where the evil sect was, he couldn't say it for a while.
"However, the power of this Great Dao Taiyin ......"
He raised his right hand, his heart moved, the palm of his hand was covered with black mist, raised his palm, the surrounding darkness flashed away, and then a black palm print condensed out, when it fell to the ground, there was no sound, but the flowers and plants disappeared in an instant, as if they had never existed, and even the gravel on the ground became sand and dust scattered with the wind, giving people the feeling that wherever the black palm prints went, not an inch of grass grows, barren, and everything will be wiped out in the snap of a finger.
"What a terrible power!"
Bei Changqing secretly said that the dark power of this Great Dao Taiyin was far more terrifying than he imagined.
"The dark hand that covers the sky and the sun is also understood from this ancient scripture. ”
"Legend has it that the night lady raised her palm, and the darkness swept in, covering the sky and the sun, and destroying 100,000 demons, I thought this legend was too exaggerated and outrageous, but now it seems that it is very likely to be true. ”
"I just have a small understanding, it has such a terrible power, and this ancient scripture is the brainchild of the night mother, she must have already understood the mystery, raise her hand to cover the sky and the sun, she can definitely do it. ”
Bei Changqing did not continue to feel.
He was going to go to Black Mountain to ask the ancient fairy about the vision that day.
The Black Mountain Temple Fair had ended a few days earlier, and the foot of the mountain was empty, and there were not many people.
North Changqing came to the cliffs of Montenegro.
It was found that the cliff was also empty.
Nothing.
He still clearly remembers that after he solved the Linglong chess game that day, a picture of Tai Chi Yin and Yang appeared on the cliff.
Now it is gone, and I wonder if it has something to do with the vision that occurred that day.
"Old-timers?"
Bei Changqing flew to the top of the cliff, this is the place where the Taoist temple appeared that day, and now the Taoist temple is gone, he tried to shout a few times, but no one responded.
But.
He didn't leave.
The Taoist temple is here, and it should be that the ancient immortals have hidden it with a clever blinding array technique.
The formation technique is difficult for others, but it is difficult for Bei Changqing.
Among the techniques of the Great Dao, whether it is physical arts or martial arts, whether it is spells or swordsmanship, he is not very interested, but he is very interested in the formation arts, talismans, and has been practicing for more than 20 years, and the most studied is the formation technique.
To say that a thousand ancient immortals deserve to be thousands of ancient immortals.
The formation skills are very good.
Bei Changqing stepped here for two hours before deducing the direction of the formation technique.
When he began to crack it, he was even more impressed by the formation attainments of the ancient immortals, not only hidden deeply, not to mention the integration with the black mountain cliffs, but also interlocking, arrays within arrays, very clever.
Fortunately, Bei Changqing has unparalleled comprehension and likes to study the formation technique, so it is not too difficult for him to break this formation technique.
In this way, three hours later, Bei Changqing finally broke through the formation of a thousand ancient immortals.
To be exact, it can't be regarded as broken, it can only be said that he used other methods to open a door in the formation of a thousand ancient immortals.
Get into it.
It's still the same dilapidated and clean Taoist temple.
"Old-timers?"
Bei Changqing shouted a few more times.
Still no one paid attention, the Taoist temple was not big, and Bei Changqing did not find the old fairy inside.
Stumped out?
Shake your head.
When Bei Changqing was about to leave, he was suddenly attracted by a painting hanging in the Taoist temple.
In the painting, there is an empty and dark night sky, in which there is neither the moon nor the stars, only the dark night and the void.
Bei Changqing just glanced at it, and couldn't help but fall into it.
See the painting into a dream.
A dream.
Dream whispering.
The heavenly immortals became myths in ancient times, the extinct immortals became legends, and the immortals were not immortals.
This sentence is very familiar to Bei Changqing.
There is an old-timer in the Wuwei faction who is not in his right mind and often recites this sentence.
Rumored.
The immortal road leading to the Nine Heavens has long been broken, how it was broken, how it was broken, when it was broken, why it was broken, no one knows, this is an eternal mystery.
Since the immortal road to the Nine Heavens was disconnected, the word "heavenly immortal" has long been a myth, and the extinction of the earth immortal has become a legend.
The human immortals in the sky, although they have immortal names, are not true immortals.
Throughout the ages, many human immortal powers have been struggling to find an immortal path to the Nine Heavens, but unfortunately...... Without exception, they all ran out of Shouyuan on the way, and there were many ancient kings, including ancient kings, and even emperors of the ancients.
Another dream.
The dream continued to sink into your ears.
Stealing the heavens, seizing the creation, going against the sky, and making up for the immortal road......
Wake up from a dream.
Bei Changqing's brows furrowed, staring at the painting.
Stealing the sky?
Seizure of creation?
It couldn't help but make him think of someone.
The Holy Maiden of Youth.
He still clearly remembered that not long ago, he heard Qing Jin say that in the past, the Great Dao Tianhe collapsed, and many ancient powers took advantage of this occasion to steal the Great Dao Heavenly Opportunity and compete for the Great Dao Creation, which was the Great Dao Storm.
Who painted this picture?
Is it a thousand ancient fairies?
Bei Changqing shook his head, feeling unlikely.
Qiangu Xian'er is not like a person who is confused about the Great Dao.
If it weren't for the Thousand Ancient Immortals, then there would be only one person, the Night Lady.
The Night Lady painted such a picture, which seemed to reveal a kind of confusion about the avenue.
It can steal the heavenly machine, seize the creation, go against the sky, and make up for the immortal road...... What's going on?
Stumped on her through the Avenue Storm?
Stealing the Heavenly Machine?
Seized the creation?
Ready to go against the sky to make up for the immortal road that has long been cut off from the Nine Heavens?
The Night Lady is the power of the ancients, and she has long since passed away.
Even if she really experienced the Great Dao Storm, stole the heavenly machine, seized the creation, and everyone died, how could she go against the sky and make up for the ethereal immortal road.
Or is it ......
The Night Lady did not die.
After stealing the heavenly machine and seizing the heavens, he has already begun to go against the sky?
On that day, the vision of Montenegro was in the sky.
Black River Drift sarcophagus.
The person in the sarcophagus, could it be the Night Mother?
If so, alive or dead?