"Chapter 57: The Ancient Dynasty"
"This painting seems to be scattered, but in fact, it only takes one stroke!" Ji Mingyuan smiled lightly while holding the ancient scroll.
"One stroke?" Long Yao was surprised.
Each of these words is called the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing nicely, and the ugly one is called the group of demons dancing.
The strokes are disorderly, different sizes, and even feel that there is a lack of pen and less flowers, just for the sake of beauty.
"Well, and it's just four words!" he smiled, and the smile was meaningful.
"How is that possible!" Long Yao pouted and snorted, feeling that Ji Mingyuan was tricking her again.
Ji Mingyuan's fair-skinned and slender fingertips pressed on the scroll and waved, like a pen outlining mountains and rivers with ink, and at the same time he said slowly, "The font is light and flying, but it is not too exaggerated, the size is regular, just like a landscape painting, no matter how delicate and beautiful it is, it will not exceed the picture scroll!"
"These words seem messy, but in fact, it only took one stroke to write four words!"
"The wind and dust are exquisite, the font is coherent, such as the mountains and thousands of ravines are endless, the line is like flowing water, light as clouds and smoke, just like a river flowing, running through the mountains and rivers for thousands of miles but not stopping. Heavy as mountains, rivers and seas, light as a breeze stream! ”
Ji Mingyuan said while making a gesture, outlining the four words "wind and dust", sometimes light and elegant, sometimes fast and fierce.
"Then you say that the know-how of this combat technique is here?" Long Yao seemed to understand the Tao of non-understanding.
Ji Mingyuan smiled and said, "That's right! This should be the trick of this combat technique." ”
"Should?" Long Yao said with a blank expression.
"This ancient book is not the first volume, it was copied by later generations! But I still attach importance to these words, and write them with a special pen and ink, the pages are old and weathered, and the words are still the same! If it weren't for the founder to mention the descendants, it would be just showing off his good calligraphy!" Ji Mingyuan said, waving his hands helplessly, he was not the creator of the law, so he didn't know the specifics.
Long Yao stretched out his little hand and wiped it, and sure enough, he didn't erase the font so easily.
"The Feng family is really a famous family, thousands of years of savings, talents, this predecessor's understanding of calligraphy and painting is extraordinary, which is amazing. Ji Mingyuan sighed.
"If he knew that the offspring had these-stirring sticks, the coffin board would not be able to hold it down!" Long Yao said with a smile.
Ji Mingyuan smiled and didn't comment!
On a windy day, the wind and rain are arrogant, and the free and easy atmosphere of this combat skill pioneer is indeed a little different.
Ji Mingyuan opened the book, looked at the ancient characters like flowing water, was silent, and looked at it seriously.
Long Yao looked at it seriously for a while, and finally nodded seriously, "I don't understand!"
Ji Mingyuan Gu scroll, sitting cross-legged, closed his eyes.
Long Yao watched quietly.
The long black and silky hair slid down Ji Mingyuan's delicate and handsome cheeks, his eyebrows were picturesque, his lips were thin, his skin was fairer and more delicate than that of a girl, and his posture was upright! The white clothes were scattered, and the clothes were placed aside, his appearance was picturesque and unreal.
"It's pretty handsome! The old man isn't so good-looking, is he?" Long Yao said in his heart.
Ji Mingyuan opened his eyes, smiled faintly, and his posture was elegant.
Ji Mingyuan stepped forward, his white clothes danced, his clothes fluttering, fluttering like a fairy.
He walked forward with his white boots, strolled, turned around, his posture became more and more elegant, faster and more dexterous.
"Hoo !!"
Ji Mingyuan's expression turned into a white shadow, like wind and smoke, and became ethereal.
Ji Mingyuan shuttled around Long Yao, setting off wisps of fresh breeze.
"Bang !!"
The white shadow flickered past Long Yao, and Long Yao felt that he had been beaten.
"Dare to hit me!" Long Yao became angry in an instant and pounced.
The white shadow flickered by, and Long Yao only grabbed some clothes, and the smooth and supple clothes swiped past her fingertips.
Ji Mingyuan stood not far away, with a handsome posture, and said with a light smile, "It's too slow!"
"Ahhh......h
Ji Mingyuan's posture swayed, his toes were on the bottom, and his posture was tilted past her, and his posture was absolutely unchanging.
"Ahhh!!h She was punched in the stomach, and although it didn't hurt, she was still angry.
"The wind and dust are absolutely elegant, and the magic is endless!" Ji Mingyuan said with a smile from a distance.
"Collapse !!"
Long Yao stomped on the ground, the rocks did not collapse, and he slaughtered the past violently......
Seven days later.
"This is ......" A man and his companions walked through the ancient forest, and were stunned to see what they saw.
Thousands of miles are desolate, heaven and earth are silent, and there is desolation.
The blood moon is in the sky, dyeing the sky bright red, and the clouds and blood are in the sky, just like the destruction of the world.
The tall and mighty mountains collapsed, and the hundred-zhang high ancient trees all withered, without a single leaf on them, and the dead leaves were scattered on the ground, motionless, extremely desolate, and lifeless.
Only a few tall, majestic peaks of the Eternal Mountains are inserted into the clouds, and their eyes are only at the foot of the mountain, not the body of the mountain.
The mountains are desolate, the rivers are dry and lifeless.
An ancient imperial city was in it, with a blood moon on top of it.
The tall and mighty stone pillars collapsed, most of the magnificent and gorgeous halls collapsed, and there was not much left that was still standing alone, and the 100,000 stone stairs stretched to the sky.
Nearby, there were one or two peaks chained by huge chains, with ancient temples floating in the air, and there were no less than a hundred of them collapsing in all directions.
The huge imperial city spreads to the sky, with no end in sight, broken walls, and desolation through the ages.
It is unimaginable that a magnificent, prosperous ancient dynasty has become like this.
Only the ruins are so magnificent and domineering, it is hard to imagine what a prosperous era was back then.
"This is an ancient imperial city, so big!" several people were shocked, dumbfounded, this phenomenon is simply indescribable its glory days.
This scene is shocking, even in front of your eyes, you can't believe it.
This place has shocked the ages, and even the cities within thousands of miles outside are not so spectacular combined.
"These are...... What beast?" Someone exclaimed.
Aside from the ruins of the ancient dynasties, the area was littered with huge dry bones! no flesh and blood, white bones towering, lifeless, and lifeless.
The youngest is only a few feet tall, but he is also domineering, even if he dies, all life is wiped out, and he can't hide the ferocity of his life. The skull's eyes were like caves, dark and dull, deep and cold.
The huge skull was the size of a small mountain, the skeleton was tall and mighty, stretching into a mountain, and the thick tail spread ten miles away, extremely huge.
All dead, thousands of dry bones, innumerable, extremely huge.
"What happened back then?" The crowd was shocked.
These skeletons are too big, white bones, indescribable might, and make people's hearts palpitate.
How tragic was the First World War back then? So many terrifying beasts were left with only their bones exposed, and some huge skeletons shattered and collapsed on the mountains, crushing the thick mountains to the ground.
The heavens and the earth are desolate, there is no trace of spiritual power, the spiritual power is exhausted, and there is no life at all.
There is no figure, no voice, and if no one comes here, I don't know how many more thousands of years this place will last.
More and more people came, shocked by this place, and could not calm down for a long time.
"What is this place?"
"What is the name of this ancient dynasty? It is so magnificent, and how can history be nameless?"
Is it too long ago to be worn out by time, and why are they natives and monks who have never heard of such a dynasty here?
This kind of dynasty is enough to shock the whole world, and there are absolutely peerless and amazing geniuses here, how can they be so obscure?
"The only possibility is that this place is too far away, so far away that people have to forget everything!" Ji Mingyuan, dressed in white, stood at the edge of the ancient forest, looking at this scene and sighed.
All the glory, all the invincibility are buried in the long river of time, but how many years will it take for people to forget such a huge and powerful imperial city?
Millennium, 10,000 years, 100,000 years?
He didn't hide, revealing his true face, dressed in white and flowing, but his eyes were low now.
Ji Mingyuan looked at this vast world, shocked, sighed, and grieved alternately in his heart.
"What kind of beasts are these?" Long Yao asked softly, not having the usual hippie smile, but a little more sad.
"Ancient fierce beasts, the bloodline is powerful to the peak, these are the purest blood, the most powerful fierce beasts, all of them died in battle! Ji Mingyuan said, shocked in his heart.
"All the runes have been wiped out, all the vitality has been lost, but this peerless invincible posture must be the most powerful beast!" Long Yao said.
"Which one is this?" Long Yao was full of worries in his heart.
People began to step into the ancient forest, which was a mountain forest made of bones, with tall skeletons standing like mountain forests, and people were as weak as ants walking on their fingertips in front of them.
"Why doesn't the earth sink in?" Ji Mingyuan was surprised.
This kind of ancient fierce beast will tremble three times when it stomps on the ground, and there are countless casualties in the ancient battle, and how many powerful and such fierce beasts have fallen, and that station must be a river of blood, millions of corpses, blood-stained mountains and rivers for thousands of miles, and the heavens and the earth will be cracked, but why are the heavens and the earth so silent and traceless? There are only dry bones, ruined dynasties, and collapsed mountains? There are no cracks in the earth.
Ji Mingyuan lowered his head and grabbed a handful of soil, and the soil instantly turned into dust, drained from his fingertips, and dissipated between heaven and earth.
"The first battle was successful, and the bones withered! Who was the one who became famous back then?" Ji Mingyuan said.
Who was the one who fought these ancient beasts, what was the final battle, and who had the last laugh?
"Bang !!"
Long Yao punched the dry bones that were as white as condensing jade, and his voice was calm and powerful.
"Whew~" Long Yao screamed, waving his little hands and jumping up and down.
"What are you doing?" Ji Mingyuan looked at her in surprise, not knowing why.
"I'll try them hard or my fists hard!" Long Yao said with tears in the corners of his eyes.
"You know whose hard it is, right?" Ji Mingyuan said lightly.
Long Yao pouted, did not speak, and pouted angrily.
Looking at the little red and swollen hands, the answer is already obvious.
Ji Mingyuan took out a jade bottle, grabbed her little hand, poured out the crystal clear liquid, and said, "The strength of these fierce beasts should reach a terrifying cultivation, the flesh and bones are strong and immortal, even after so many years, the essence will be difficult to destroy!"
It's not that Long Yao's physical body is poor, it's that these fierce beasts cultivated too high during their lifetime, and their physical bodies were tempered to the extreme, extremely hard, and difficult to destroy.
Cultivation has reached a certain level, even if it has been dead for tens of millions of years, the blood may be as if it has just dropped, exuding a terrifying aura, if it is a person with low cultivation, it must be worn into dust!
Fortunately, all the fierce beasts here died, the flesh and blood disappeared, and the essence flowed away, if not, this place would be a hell on earth, even if the people of the Spirit Ruins Realm came here, they would have to die without a corpse.
"Let's go, go to the ruins of the ancient imperial dynasty!" Ji Mingyuan said, his eyes turned to the towering ancient imperial city in the distance.
All mysteries can only be answered there......