Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Parchment Scroll
"That's right, I have something to give you" As he spoke, Lin Zhize took out a brocade box from his arms.
The old disciple took it with a suspicious expression, opened it and glanced at it, and the next moment his eyes were straight: "Condensing Divine Pill, have you really refined it?"
Lin Zhize nodded at him.
But the old disciple stared at him with a serious face and roared angrily: "You think you want to fool my magic eyes by buying some pills, boy, you are still a little tender."
Lin Zhize said inexplicably: "How can you be sure that I bought it and didn't refine it myself?"
The old disciple sneered: "With your only ten days of trial, you can also refine this level of elixir, this is a first-class Taixuan grade, you kid bought it from outside, hurry up and explain honestly."
Lin Zhize said with a look of grievance: "Brother, open your eyes and see, can this pill have a wisp? The pills bought outside are all imprinted with immortal patterns through the Plane Immortal Alliance, isn't this enough to prove it?"
When the old disciple heard this, he lowered his head and took a closer look, and then blinked his eyes and said suspiciously: "There is indeed no immortal pattern, but you can buy black market ones...".
Lin Zhize once again said aggrievedly: "Brother, do you think I am worth doing that? I just seek truth from facts and alchemy, and I didn't ask you for anything."
Although Lin Zhize's words were insincere, they also dispelled the old disciple's suspicions.
"Really, you have really refined" The old disciple's old eyes began to appear with a glimmer of light.
It was bright, like a light in the night.
Lin Zhize was very convinced: "That's right, I'm sure."
The next moment, the old disciple burst into tears, "I didn't expect that Lao Tzu could finally regain his freedom after decades of hard work here."
"Tai Xuandan, this is a condition for me to get out of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, I have been working hard for decades and no one can meet the condition," the old disciple repeated these words.
Then the old disciple turned around and walked towards the main hall, his figure was a little erratic, lonely, like a person who had been drained of decades of energy all at once, he was really old.
Xiao Qi felt that his whole head was turned in a mess, as if he was holding a huge lead stone tied to his head, it was very heavy, and when he walked, his body had almost no center of gravity.
In a daze, Xiao Qi raised his head, and his eyes were panicked by a strong golden beam of light. He hurriedly blocked out the light with his fingers. Through the fingers, a faint halo gradually became clear.
A splendid palace stood out in his field of vision.
The golden brilliance flowed down from the gilded metal façade, like golden water. The simple and elegant illustrations on both sides carry a mysterious atmosphere.
Where is this, Xiao Qi shook his head vigorously, he felt that his consciousness was blank, and after a little thought, it was like a pinprick of pain swept over. Xiao Qi hugged his head with both hands, trying to suppress the pain, and after a long time, he slowly raised his head, and his confused eyes gradually regained his senses.
Xiao Qi suddenly turned around and searched around.
Just a few dozen steps ahead of him, a man in gray was lying on his back facing the sky.
Xiao Qi hurriedly pounced on him, stretched out his hand to hold his pulse, fortunately, he still had breath. Xiao Qi immediately pressed his palm against his chest, constantly transmitting spiritual power.
It wasn't until the gray-clothed man's chest had a noticeable rise and fall that he let out a long breath and a mouthful of dirty blood spurted out of his mouth.
"Uncle Bo.... You've finally woken up," Xiao Qi was anxious, tears were falling.
"Little Lord... Don't worry, the old slave is fine" Xuanyuan Bo's first sentence turned out to be to tell Xiao Qi not to worry.
At this moment, Xiao Qi was completely moved by Xuanyuan Bo's sincerity, and he hugged Xuanyuan Bo.
"Uncle Bo... Remember, you can't die at any time, and you can't casually make yourself covered in injuries in order to protect me," Xiao Qi muttered.
"Good.... The old slave promised you" Xuanyuan Bo said it, but Xiao Qi still saw a trace of stubbornness in his resolute gaze.
After Xiao Qi's memory recovered, he also knew why he was not injured, but Xuanyuan Bo hugged himself hard at the last moment. With the help of his body's recoil force, he blocked most of the impact for himself.
Xiao Qi's guilt for Xuanyuan Bo was almost uncontrollable, and he wanted to confide in him. But when he faced Xuanyuan Bo's persistent and resolute gaze, his heart weakened. Because he knows very well that if he is honest with the truth, he will not be able to accept such an outcome.
Now revenge for the old master has almost become his mission, the driving force of life. If he really lost his revenge, maybe he would have died instantly.
Xiao Qi stared at Xuanyuan Bo with pity and said, "Uncle Bo, your injuries haven't healed yet, and now you've licked new ones."
Xuanyuan Bo didn't care and smiled: "This injury is a small meaning.... Lao Tzu is on the battlefield again, that time is not a hundred times more injured than this, okay little master, don't be a mother-in-law and mother-in-law, quickly find a stable place, here Lao Tzu always feels unsafe."
Xuanyuan Bo is often in a combat situation, so he is very sensitive to danger.
So Xiao Qi helped him up with all his might, and then the two of them moved one step at a time, walking towards the huge golden light gate.
As their figures gradually blurred, a whirlwind of spiritual power rose behind itself, and then swept everything in that space-time. It wasn't until after the wind breathed that the ground erased all traces of existence, and the strange sight was ghostly reborn again.
Arrive at the Golden Light Gate.
Xiao Qi raised his head slightly, and in his eyes, the tadpole-like seal text was particularly shocking.
What kind of text is this? How does it feel familiar?
Xiao Qiyi couldn't remember for a while, it seemed that he had seen it again and where.
Xiao Qi knew that he didn't have much ink in his chest, and he was able to read some words, and he usually remembered some of them when he came to teach the little beggar after stealing the teacher's class.
This bit of ink is unrecognizable even if it is read normally, not to mention this mysterious ancient seal character.
But Xiao Qi always felt that the font was familiar, and it seemed that he had never seen it again.
At this time, Xuanyuan Bo also walked to Xiao Qi's side, raised his head slightly, and said: "This seems to be an ancient witch pattern, I saw him write from the palace master in the early years, but unfortunately I was not interested in these things at that time, otherwise I would definitely be able to identify what was recorded on it."
Xiao Qi also knew that Xuanyuan Bo was a military general, and he was not good at writing and ink. He turned around and smiled at him and said, "Uncle Bo.... It doesn't matter if you don't know."
As he spoke, Xiao Qi casually missed the light gate and continued to move forward around a path. Xuanyuan Bo also followed the pace step by step.
The two of them circled the trail and finally returned to the starting point.
At this time, Xiao Qi suddenly turned around and said with his eyebrows: "Why does time and space seem to be cyclical here."
Xiao Qi knew very well that the path he had just taken was definitely straight in one direction, how could he return to the starting point.
Could it be that these two spaces are completely similar? Xiao Qi glanced around in disbelief, barely able to distinguish even the slightest change here.
Xuanyuan Bo also frowned for a long time, and finally reached out and pulled out the long knife at his waist, and slashed at the golden pillar opposite, leaving a shallow mark.
"Now we won't be mistaken" Xuanyuan Bo put away his long knife, took a step, and followed Xiao Qi to continue forward.
Walking along the straight path, I don't know how long it has been, Xiao Qi seems to see the light gate again, and the golden brilliance.
Xiao Qi hurriedly rushed to the original Xuanyuan Bo and slashed down the golden pillar, and immediately saw a shallow mark.
At this time, Xiao Qi finally stopped frowning, and time and space here are indeed cyclical.
That means that no matter how far or backward they walk, they will eventually come here.
The whole space-time is like a self-interconnected ring, and each time its left side is also the right starting point, and its right side is also the left starting point.
Such a strange time and space, Xiao Qi encountered it for the first time, even if he had encountered the spatial matrix, it was not so weird.
In Xiao Qi's silence, Xuanyuan Bo also approached and saw the mark. He touched it lightly with his hand, and then muttered, "It seems that this is the legendary Xiaoyu Realm."
"What is Xiao Yu Realm?" Xiao Qi stared at Xuanyuan Bo with a blank face.
"The lesser realm is a self-contained and mysterious space-time, in which there is no justification for the space-time, and any point has four directions and angles at the same time, left, right, and back, and such space-time is isolated from the larger universe, so it is also called the small universe."
"Can the universe still produce such a mysterious time and space?" Xiao Qi was stunned.
Xuanyuan Bo shook his head and said: "The Xiaoyu Realm was not born naturally, because its rules are against the way of heaven, so the Xiaoyu Realm was created by a cultivator with super supernatural powers, and if the little master is a Mahayana in the future, he can also build a small universe realm that belongs to his own universe operation laws."
Xiao Qi suddenly understood, but he was even more frightened. He had never thought of creating a small universe, and now he couldn't even change a single spatial rule, let alone create his own time and space. It's just that Xiao Qi worships the master of this place very much, he must be a great god of Weili.
As a result, Xiao Qi also regained a strong interest in the witch patterns on the golden door, but unfortunately he couldn't understand what was recorded on it.
Xiao Qi was silent for a while, and Xuanyuan Bo took the initiative to come over, patted him on the shoulder and said: "Little master, you and the old slave have thought of one place, that's right, if you want to get out of the small realm, you can only pass through this light gate, there is no other way."
Hearing this, Xiao Qi was stunned, knowing that he was misunderstood by Xuanyuan. He didn't explain, but immediately turned to the direction he came from and said, "We can still walk back."
Xuanyuan Bo immediately shook his head and said: "Impossible, have you forgotten that the space-time that is less than the realm is cyclical, and no matter which point we go from, it is a recycle."
Xiao Qi was stunned and said, "But where did we come from?"
Xuanyuan Bo pondered for a while before saying, "Maybe it's because we took a space-time rift, but the Xiaoyu Realm will heal itself, and there will definitely be no more paths."
Hearing this, Xiao Qi was stunned from then on, and he knew that Xuanyuan Bo was right. But he was still a little unwilling, and said to Xuanyuan Bo: "Uncle Bo, you wait here, I'll go back."
Xuanyuan Bo nodded, he also knew that Xiao Qi was the kind of character who didn't hit the south wall and didn't look back, and some things had to be verified by himself.
So Xuanyuan Bo stopped hindering him and let him try it himself.
Xiao Qi left the place and accelerated in the direction he came from before, this time his speed was dozens of times faster than just now, and in just a few breaths, he returned to the golden light gate from the opposite direction.
At this time, Xuanyuan Bo showed a helpless expression on his face and said, "Should you believe it now?"
Xiao Qi hung his head helplessly and sighed: "Then we will be trapped here forever?"
Xuanyuan Bo shook his head and said, "No.... As long as we can open this door of light, we can find the exit."
Xiao Qi looked up at those heavenly books, closed his eyes again in despair and said, "Uncle Bo, this seems to be more difficult than finding the exit."
Xuanyuan Bo immediately continued to shake his head and said, "Little master, although we can't understand these words, there are still patterns here."
Hearing this, Xiao Qi suddenly opened his eyes, and then saw Xuanyuan Bo pointing to the mysterious little totems. Before, Xiao Qi thought that they were all decorations, but now that he looks closely, they seem to be describing a hint.
Could it be that this is an annotation of the seal inscription? Xiao Qi immediately cheered up, leaned over to the light gate, and carefully observed it.
As Xiao Qi and Xuanyuan Bo both began to pay attention to those graphics and texts, they soon discovered hundreds of such graphic symbols.
Xiao Qi and Xuanyuan Bo compared them one by one, and found that they were all different, there was no possibility of understanding at all, and what he depicted above was even more ethereal than the seal text.
Xiao Qi sighed helplessly, "Uncle Bo... We can't comprehend these patterns."
At this time, Xuanyuan Bo also said with a confused face: "It's all me, and I'm a burden to the little master."
Xiao Qi immediately became angry and said, "Uncle Bo, don't say such things again in the future, otherwise I would rather not be this young master, and I will never wronged you."
When Xuanyuan Bo heard this, his expression was slightly embarrassed and he smiled: "Okay, okay, Uncle Bo won't say it in the future", he said it, but there was a trace of relief in his eyes.
Which servant doesn't want to be looked down upon by the master, and the little master in front of him no longer regards him as a servant. This kindness also made Xuanyuan Bo feel inexplicably warm.
After a short silence between the master and servant, Xiao Qi took the initiative to ask Xuanyuan Bo: "Uncle Bo, do you remember how that imperial master arranged these words?"
Xiao Qi didn't know why, he always felt that these words were a little familiar, but there seemed to be something wrong.
After observing it for a long time, he realized that the words seemed to be in the wrong direction.
Hearing that Xuanyuan Bo seemed to be reminded of something, he immediately woke up and said: "By the way, I heard the imperial master say back then, the witch pattern has a direction and a meaning, sometimes it is the same word, and the direction shown is another word."
Later, he added: "In fact, there are not many words used in witch patterns, only a few hundred in total, so they also use the direction as an expression of the meaning of the text."
Xiao Qi seemed to be awakened by something, and immediately reached out and took out a parchment roll from his arms.
That's what the re-matrix space-time got from that sworn brother.
Before, he said that this was the second level of the innate qi formula, but no matter how Xiao Qi tried to comprehend it, he couldn't understand the content recorded in it.
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