Chapter Twenty-Eight: Cloud Shadow Has a Heart, but Asks You Speechless [3]
At the end of the cave, there is a pool of water, and there is a stone pillar in the center of the pool, on which is carved a big bird with low wings.
Jiang Zuo Buyi looked at the big bird carved in stone and said, "This must be the primordial god of the bird that transformed into the Divine Fire Jungle, but I don't know what immortal is sealed here." β
At this time, I suddenly heard the sound of crying again, and its voice was sad and bitter.
Xuanyuan Wuwu also looked at the stone pillar and said, "There is a faint handwriting engraved on the stone pillar, I think it should be a record of some secrets." β
Looking at the Hongtan water, Jiang Zuo Buyi said: "There are also strange things in this water, be careful." β
Before the words fell, the pool water suddenly boiled like boiling water, and three wisps of cold smoke fluttered up, drifting straight towards the big bird carved in stone, and suddenly, it turned into three armor soldiers, holding a cold sharp blade in their hands.
Xuanyuan looked at the three armor soldiers without worry, and said, "You don't need Jiang Lang to make a move this time, and let me try my hand at it." After saying that, he rose up, and the green clouds generally climbed the stone pillar, and the three armorers each waved their sharp blades, carrying the wind and thunder, and the cold light was long, and launched a fierce attack on Xuanyuan Wuwu. Xuanyuan Wuwu sneered, his body shook, and the hole flute in his hand came out lightly, pointing on the forehead of a soldier, only to hear a poof, the hole flute actually fell into it, and the sharp blade in the hand of the armor soldier swept towards Xuanyuan Wuwu like a splash of wind, and the other two armor soldiers were behind Xuanyuan Wuwu at this time, and the sharp blades in their hands were fired together, covering Xuanyuan Wuwu.
Xuanyuan Wuwu flew across the void, avoiding the attack of the three armorers, although the hole flute in his hand was withdrawn, it became as soft as cotton, and he couldn't exert his strength, he threw the hole flute and waved his palms, but he saw that the palm shadow was elegant and light, every move and style were ethereal and calm, and the palm wind swayed, dismantling the killing moves of the three armorers who were ready to advance, and the three armorers gathered together like cold smoke, the blades in their hands were varied, and the moves were ruthless, and Xuanyuan Wuwu was in the core.
Jiang Zuo Buyi saw that it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while, and raised his voice: "Why don't you urge the Dafa of Dream Urging, or it can have the effect of a surprise soldier and the ability to control the enemy." β
Listening to his prompts, Xuanyuan's worry-free spirit rose sharply, secretly exercised his skills, his eyes closed slightly, the three armor soldiers were transformed by the elves at the bottom of the pool, how could he afford his dream urging Dafa, just when his exercises were released, the three armor soldiers were like falling into the quagmire for a while, staggering and crooked, and in a moment, they gathered into three wisps of cold smoke and escaped to the bottom of the pool. Xuanyuan carefree how can he be merciful indiscriminately, even if the three elves return to the lair, a bag floats out of the sleeve, and when the wind is blown, it transforms into a silverfish, the silverfish whirls in the air, opens its mouth to kiss, and the three wisps of cold smoke twist and blur, and are finally sucked into the mouth of the silverfish.
When Xuanyuan Wuwu took back the bag, Jiang Zuo's cloth fluttered to the side of the stone pillar, wandered around the pillar, and read through the words engraved on the stone pillar.
Xuanyuan stood on the stone pillar, gently stroked the stone carving bird, and asked, "What is carved between the stone pillars?"
Jiang Zuo Buyi flew on the pillar, stood side by side with Xuanyuan Wuwu, and said: " It turns out that the big bird that transforms into the Divine Fire Jungle is the Divine Fire Eagle raised by the merciful old man a thousand years ago, the Divine Fire Eagle completed his cultivation five hundred years ago, and flew into an immortal, this Divine Fire Eagle is difficult to follow because of incomplete merits, the Divine Fire Eagle is in a karma, and entrusts the Divine Fire Xuanying to his disciple Du Er Zen Master to take care of and teach, who knows that one day, Du Er Zen Master is wandering outside, the Divine Fire Xuan Eagle is quietly thinking about moving, flying into the blood maple forest of the blood-clothed ancestor, entangled by a giant python, in a rage, spit out the boundless samadhi true fire, which not only incinerated the giant python, but also destroyed the blood maple forest of the blood-clothed ancestorγ The Blood-clothed Ancestor found Zen Master Du'er to comment, and Zen Master Du'e had no choice but to send the Divine Fire Xuanying to the Spiritual Illusion Secret Realm, waiting for someone destined to break the catastrophe of the Divine Fire Xuanying. The blood-clothed ancestor was still indignant, and he sent the Vermilion Spirit Snake and the Snow-colored Demon Butterfly to trap the Divine Fire Xuanying. β
Xuanyuan let out a worry-free sigh and asked, "What kind of elves are those three armor warriors just now?"
Jiang Zuo Buyi smiled and said: "The stone pillar is engraved with the experience of the Divine Fire Xuanying, and there is also a line of spells, this line of spells, there are originally eight words, but three of them are missing at this time, and those three armor soldiers must have been transformed by the three words that were lost." β