In the room on the third floor, he danced with the chief sword in his hand.

At first, his body was still on the ground, flickering and moving, but slowly, his body flickered in the void.

One step is hidden, one is in front and one is on the left.

Until now, he was finally able to escape in this void as he wanted, this was not only the dimensional walking of Wang Yazhi, the director of the Jingye Bureau who felt it at that time, but also the octagonal palace lamp that he had been holding in the back, and felt the ability to penetrate all matter.

Slowly, he felt that maybe one day, he would even be able to break free from the shackles of the world.

The sword in his hand has a glow at the tip of the sword, and the point of the thorn is shining.

After practicing a sword technique, he sat there and settled at a deep level, forming a sense of distraction with the primordial god.

......

In this unknown city.

Kui Lin walked towards the exit of the alley step by step, and under his Yuan Shen sense, he could vaguely sense some terrifying aura.

Out of the alley, he saw a street people, he saw a blue lamp, the street was quiet, like the ancient is not ancient, like the modern is not like the modern, there is a combination of ancient and modern style.

But the whole is oppressive and dull, the lampposts are the thickness of an adult's thigh, and the lamp on it is not an electric lamp, but some unknown spar, emitting blue light.

The quiet street, with all kinds of shops on both sides, some open, some closed, Kui Lin walked down the street step by step.

He came to an open shop, looked at the sign on the shop, the words were not recognized, and inside the shop there was a lamp, somewhat similar to the light on the pillars outside, but the color was different, and the inside was yellow-white.

Looking inside, there was a person sitting there, with her back to the door, and her clothes were ancient costumes, green women's clothes, gray and white combs meticulously coiled, with beaded flowers on them.

It was a woman, who looked quite muscular from her back, and her eyes fell on the item she was selling, a wooden counter of many years, with jars on top of it, and three half-man-high vats on the floor

A smell of wine wafted in the shop, and the jar should be filled with wine.

The jar was tightly tied with old vines, and the surface of the jar looked rough and not delicate.

The old woman with a sturdy back, wearing beaded flowers, was knitting a sweater with her back to the door, and when Kui Lin walked to the door, she didn't turn around, as if she didn't hear Kui Lin's footsteps.

Kui Lin groaned for a moment, and reached out and knocked on the door frame.

"Knock Knock ......"

The sound was heard far away in the somewhat dark and silent street.

The old woman seemed to be startled, and her whole body trembled, and then she turned around and looked out of the door, but her turn made Kui Lin feel startled, because it was not a person who turned around, but an old black ape.

The old ape was wearing wool, selling wine, combing the meticulous lady's hairstyle, and wearing beaded flowers, this strange image made Kui Lin's pupils shrink a little, but his face was as calm as possible.

“@%￥#￥...... The old ape woman spoke, her voice muffled, like bones in her throat, and the change in pitch was sure she was speaking another language that Kui Lin didn't know at all.

A faint glow flashed in the old ape woman's eyes, and as soon as Kui Lin's eyes narrowed, she sensed a hint of divine consciousness reaching towards her in her thoughts.

Consciousness exchange? Is that so?

In this case, when language cannot be communicated, the communication of consciousness is the last resort, but it is also a very dangerous thing.

Consciousness contact is most likely to be entangled by the other party, and then invade or pollute, or pull it into an unknown illusion, but Kui Lin, as a primordial god monk, still has confidence in himself, and his own spirit and consciousness have already been integrated into the primordial god.

So if the other party wants to pollute, he doesn't introduce burning along the other party's consciousness with the true fire of samadhi, and he can also use the sword technique to cut everything.

However, the other party did not do anything out of the ordinary.

Consciousness just passed on her meaning.

It's just that I don't know if it's because of the big difference in civilization, or because the other party's ability to express itself is a problem, Kui Lin just felt from her consciousness that there was something like 'stranger', 'wine', 'money' or something.

Kui Lin transmits the consciousness of the past through consciousness, and asks where can I learn the language here.

Finally, she gestured and pointed to a place.

It was another open shop on the street, and Kui Lin thanked him and walked towards the brightly lit shop.

When he came to the shop, he saw at a glance the bookshelves in the outer shop, with a brazier burning on the shelf in the middle, and a man sitting in the innermost corner.

Kui Lin found that he couldn't see that person clearly, obviously the inside of this shop was illuminated by the fire in the brazier, but the place where that person was sitting was like the only darkness in the whole shop, and he only saw a person sitting there, with the white robe on his body.

Kui Lin looked up at the words on the signboard, he didn't know the words, but after reading them, he actually knew what it meant: "Saruman's knowledge house!"

Then, at the bottom right of this piece of writing, there is a rune emblem that glows with white brilliance.

There was still a counter in this shop, but there were a lot of counters in it, and Kui Lin stepped in, and the scene in front of him changed slightly, and he immediately saw clearly who was sitting behind the brazier.

It was an old man dressed in a white robe, with white hair and a ruddy face, but no beard on his face.

In the corner not far from his hand stood a staff taller than a man, which looked like it was made of wood, but with a large white gem embedded in it, and the white light emitted from the gem seemed to dispel all darkness.

The old man was holding a book in his hand and reading, and when Kui Lin walked in and saw his face clearly, he just raised his head, and a pair of eyes looked at Kui Lin, who were glowing with a blank white, looking at Kui Lin.

In his eyes, Kui Lin was shrouded in brilliance, and in the depths of this brilliance, there seemed to be an extremely sharp aura, which formed a dazzling light that even his original mage's eyes could not see.

And Kui Lin did not shy away from looking at the other party at all, Kui Lin This is a doppelganger of the Yuan Shen, it can be said that the only ability is swordsmanship, as for the other abilities, they are just the natural instincts of the Yuan God.

He looks at people based on the keen perception of the original god.

In his eyes, this should be a wizard, and a white-robed wizard, a body of positive energy condensed around his body, forming a white expanse, which he couldn't see through at all.

Such a person, the person named Gandalf who met in the Hanhai King's Palace in that world before was also like this, but this one was more dense and pure than that person.

"Your Excellency has just arrived in this abandoned royal city?" said Saruman in white robes.

It's not a verbal understanding, it's a collision of consciousness.

"Yes, Your Excellency, can you tell us about this place?" Kui Lin responded.

"Of course, but before that, you should learn a degree in the lingua franca. Saruman said.

"What is the lingua franca of the plane?" asked Kui Lin, this was the first time he had normal communication with a higher-level being from another plane.

"There are three lingua franca of the plane, Abyssal, High Elf, and Maian Magic. Saruman transmits the message through consciousness.

"Then how do I need to learn these three languages?" Kui Lin asked.

"I can learn it all here. Saruman said.

"What conditions do you need?" asked Kui Lin, knowing very well that for these wizards or mages, their knowledge was power and life, and it was impossible to get knowledge from them for free. Seven or eight Chinese is the fastest^

"We all know that knowledge is power, so you need to exchange your knowledge with me. Saruman said.

Kui Lin thought about it, what knowledge he had to exchange with the other party.

He has a lot of knowledge in his heart, and he doesn't want to reveal the knowledge of the Yuan Shen Method, but there are some new methods that combine the cultivation methods of the Xia Kingdom and Western methods or can be exchanged.

"I have a method here, called the cation cannon, which gathers cations inside and outside the body to bombard all material and immaterial existences. "Kui Lin is talking about a paper published by an archmage in Western Europe on the earth a few years ago, and he happened to read it.

Saruman clasped his hands together and shook his head, "If you don't have one, please leave." After saying this, he actually opened the book again and looked down. It seems that he is not interested in this type of spell, or may have felt that there is no need to learn it.

Kui Lin groaned, he knew very well that he didn't have much knowledge to exchange with the other party, and the only thing he could get his hands on was the Yuan Shen Method, but this was something he didn't want to reveal at all, this place, this heavenly world, he didn't know what the specific situation was, let alone reveal the situation on the earth.

But he wanted to acquire these languages, so he said, "I have a sword technique, and I will show it to your Excellency, and see if it is worth something."

Saruman looked up and looked at Kui Lin reaching out and swiping the sword box he was carrying behind him, and grabbed a small sword from it, and the gold and silver brilliance on the small sword were intertwined.

When it appears, it is dazzling and attracts attention.

Then he saw the man standing in the doorway swing the small sword in his hand from top to bottom.

As the little sword fell, and let go, the magic array in the study room shone, and the twelve rings of light intertwined into the magic array had completely enveloped Kui Lin in this instant, Saruman believed that no one could cast any spells and swordsmanship in his original twelve rings of puzzles.

However, he saw that the sword seemed to dance with the flickering of the sword light on the sword, and the magic array that he was proud of was torn, cut, and penetrated in the sword light.

The sword light traveled through the locks, flickering far and near, appearing and disappearing, but each time Saruman loomed, he found himself closer to himself.

The people outside the room would only see the entire Saruman's magic book house become dark and psychedelic, there was a flame in the depths of the darkness, and the light of the flame formed twelve connected rings, but at this time, there was a little fire-like sword light floating in it,

Only Saruman knew that the lock had collapsed in the sword light, and the twelve rings had been pierced one by one as the sword light advanced.

That sharpness, he found himself unstoppable.

And the light is getting faster and faster, and it seems that after breaking through the first few rings, he already has an understanding of the Twelve Rings Puzzle.

Suddenly, he felt a strong danger, that sword light had already arrived in front of him, Saruman's will vibrate, but he still reflexively recited a spell, and the brazier in front of him gushed a golden light, covering everything, and the layers of flames seemed to be a plane.

This is the one he has taken over into this brazier, which is one of his strongest talisman spells, which can channel everything into the half-plane.

It's just that the fire just gushed, but it seemed to be pressed by a strong wind, and it was instantly suppressed and almost extinguished.

He heard the sword groan, there was a sword light in his eyes, and the staff on the right side gushed with white light, but the sword light disappeared in an instant, as if it had never appeared, as if it had never appeared, as if it was an illusion, and the flames in the brazier in front of him also returned to normal, as if there was no moment when it was cut by the sword light and seemed to be extinguished.

Saruman slowly got up, reached out and picked up the staff standing there on his right, his eyes lit up dangerously, and at that moment, he smelled death.

"Well, this sword is worth something?" Kui Lin said.

Saruman looked at a smile on the corner of Kui Lin's mouth, but he felt that this young man was extremely dangerous, he hadn't felt this kind of danger for many years, and he didn't even know if he could really resist the last moment of the sword light just now, if this young man didn't stop.

"Yes, but only for one language. Saruman said, "Which one are you going to learn?"

"Just Maia!" said Kui Lin.

Saruman stretched out his hand and pointed to the bookshelf on the left, on which a book flew out and unfolded in front of Kui Lin, emitting a piece of light, as if there were words flying in the light, Kui Lin rolled the Yuan Shen and wrapped the book, and then the text message of the early morning flowed in his heart.

Saruman watched quietly, analyzing whether the young man in front of him could withstand the impact of the Mayan civilization.

This way of learning a language can only be applied above legend, because behind a language is a civilization system, and rash acceptance may impact one's cognitive world. 78 Chinese m.7*8zw.

And he found that the mysterious young man was not unwell, and after about ten breaths, the book was closed, and flew back to the shelf, and then, when he came to the door, the young man spoke in a somewhat strange tone: "Thank you very much Your Excellency for your book of knowledge, I wonder if I will have the opportunity to learn about this city here." ”

Saruman still pondered for a while, it seemed that he was not very willing, but he thought of the sword light just now, and felt that befriending him might become a great help for himself, so he said: "Of course, communication is our way to improve our knowledge, and knowledge is also a part of knowledge, please take a seat." ”