Suddenly, Guo Rong heard a sound of footsteps, from far and near.

"Someone is coming?" he frowned, "Could it be that my vision has been discovered?"

"Impossible!" he shook his head immediately.

You must know that his secret techniques and rituals are essentially the back door that he quietly opened with his own authority.

It is a mark that is directly rooted in heaven and earth and is everywhere.

For countless years, Guo Rong has tried his best to protect these back doors from being discovered by the AI, so as not to work for nothing, but he has exhausted his brains and used all means.

Even the rituals and secret techniques he used just now were only the lowest level among the many backdoors.

But it's not something that ordinary people can peep through.

Even if the Immortal Emperor and the Divine Emperor don't get close to within three hundred zhang, I'm afraid they won't even be able to detect the fluctuations.

The people under the Immortal Emperor, no matter how they cultivate, if they don't get close to them, they can't even detect the clues!

So......

"Is an acquaintance here looking for you?" Guo Rong squinted, a little eager to try.

So, Guo Rong's spirituality moved slightly, and he summoned out the little Xuanwu who had settled down in his pupils, and ordered: "Quickly cast a spell for me and cover your heels!"

Xiao Xuanwu, who was called out of his pupils, heard Guo Rong's command, first for a while, and then his face was embarrassed, and he babbled and called, and four words appeared on the small Xuanyan carapace: No rice cooking.

Guo Rong saw it, laughed, and flicked a tiny and untraceable crumb to the mouth of this little Xuanwu: "Hurry up and finish your work!"

"If you dare to be lazy, I'll lock you up!"

Xiao Xuanwu listened, first his body was a little blurry with fright, and there were words beating all over his body, and then he saw the small, maybe only a particle of dust the size of one ten-thousandth of a crumb, which Guo Rong flicked to it.

Suddenly, all the words were shocked.

Then, it opened its mouth, and the words scrambled to turn into sharp teeth, instantly filling the small mouth.

Then, bite down hard......

Bang!

There was a crisp crisp sound, and the teeth manifested by countless words burst one by one, and Xiao Xuanwu's figure became illusory.

And the tiny crumb, but not a single touch.

When Guo Rong saw it, he laughed and scolded: "Foolish!"

He reached out and pinched the debris that was so small that it was invisible to the naked eye: "This is the crumb of the Origin Light after it has been shattered!"

"It is the highest divine medicine in heaven and earth, the hardest substance, and the most mysterious power, which can generate and transform itself, evolve the universe, transform yin and yang, and give birth to all things, and is the root of heaven and earth!"

"Even when you were in your heyday, there were countless powerful holy masters who poured their own Dao and reason on you, and the entire Xuanyin Palace's qi luck was inflicted on you, I'm afraid it would take a few months to digest this small crumb!"

"Now, you have already worn out most of the Tao and Reason, lost all your power and law, and your luck has long ceased to exist, only this last trace of spirituality, how can you bite such a divine object?!"

Under normal circumstances, the Origin Light is almost unshakable.

Even the Mighty Holy Lord has no way to use such a divine artifact.

Only the peerless immortal kings have enough Tao and reason to disintegrate their existence, and then use infinite power and law to slowly wear it down, melt it into themselves, and become their own further resources!

Listening to Guo Rong's words, Xiao Xuanwu babbled anxiously, looked at Guo Rong with a face full of grievances, and kowtowed very spiritually.

Guo Rong nodded and said, "You fool, you are also lucky, you meet the master!"

"Master, I'm half the master of these Origin Light!"

He urged the spirituality slightly, and even the powerful Holy Lord could not use it, so he could only suppress it into the depths of the spirituality, radiating itself with its mighty power, and the fragments of the origin light of the Great Dao of Enlightenment suddenly softened.

Guo Rong raised his hand slightly, sprinkled the crumbs into Xiao Xuanwu's mouth, and urged: "Hurry up and eat!

Xiao Xuanwu was unknown at first.

But it immediately realized that the crumbs had become countless times softer than before.

If the previous crumb was gold and jade, now it is soft mud.

Moreover, it also exudes a sweet smell that intoxicates its spirituality.

When Xiao Xuanwu smelled it, he was already drunk.

Immediately, it clicked and devoured, and as it gnawed, Xiao Xuanwu's body suddenly condensed a lot, and even his head was a little bigger.

It's just that it was too useless, so it only took a few bites, but after gnawing off one percent of the crumbs, it couldn't eat anymore, and it fell to the ground and burped.

While burping, it quietly observed Guo Rong, carefully stuffing the crumbs under his carapace and hiding them.

Seeing this, Guo Rong shook his head, and sighed secretly in his heart: "I don't know what kind of person the Immortal King of the Arctic Xuanyuan Palace of the Third Age is?

The holy scriptures, immortal scriptures, and divine books possessed by the holy places, immortal dynasties, and divine courts in this world are not only the methods of cultivation, but also the books of truth.

Every word is a collection of the Tao and principles believed in by the Holy Land, the Immortal Dynasty, and the Divine Court, smelting the wisdom and thoughts of generations of people, and then blessings with incredible power and law through countless powerful holy masters, immortal kings, and even divine emperors.

As a result, the holy scriptures, immortal scriptures, and divine books of every holy land, immortal dynasty, and divine court are the way of all people, the reason of all people, and the thoughts of all people.

It represents the position and form of the entire Holy Land, the Immortal Dynasty and the Divine Court.

Just like this little Xuanwu, in fact, Xuanwu's appearance is just what generations of people in the Arctic Xuanyuan Palace have thought about for countless years, and it is the fantasy of countless disciples and elders of the Arctic Xuanyuan Palace and the Holy Lords of this holy scripture.

And the Arctic Xuanxia Palace, generations of people have been educating their disciples and disciples, the Xuanwu Sutra is the supreme holy book that the ancestor saw the immortal beast Xuanwu, broke through the boundary, and watched its rhyme!

Therefore, the form of the spirit of this holy text is a small Xuanwu.

This is the so-called thought of thought, must be answered!

However, the character of the spirits of these holy scriptures, immortal scriptures, and divine books will directly follow the strongest of the Holy Land, the Immortal Dynasty, and the Divine Court.

Although it may be a little different, it will inevitably reflect a certain part of the personality of the person in charge.

Therefore, Guo Rong couldn't help but wonder, what kind of character was the immortal king of the Arctic Xuanyuan Palace back then?

This style of painting...... What a peculiarity!

By this time, the footsteps outside were getting closer and closer.

There were also voices.

"Ah Rong...... Ah Rong ...... "It seems to be a young man, trotting all the way over.

Guo Rong immediately kicked the little Xuanwu on the ground and urged: "Hurry up and work!"

After kicking, Xiao Xuanwu immediately jumped up, jumped on Guo Rong's shoulder, kowtowed with great gratitude, and his entire body instantly collapsed into words.

Under the colorful words, the silk rhyme flows, and these words are combined with each other, constantly changing, interweaving the mysterious Tao and reason, lingering on Guo Rong's body.

Eventually, all the words are combined again into a quaint ancient text, deducing a special symbol.

The yang is in it, the yin is in the top and bottom, so the Huairou is inside, and the rigidity is outside.

It seems that there is a figure of a saint, appearing in it, singing in a low voice: Kan is water, and the water does not stagnate. Return to the abyss, the abyss is unknowable!

As a result, power and law overflowed from the symbol and fell on Guo Rong, as if it was drizzling, and like a thin veil, covering Guo Rong's body.

In an instant, all the visions vanished.

But Guo Rong's body has a little more of a smell that outsiders can't detect and ordinary people can't see.

Only the power above the pure yang can discover and investigate this trace of taste.

However, even if they probe carefully, I am afraid they will not be able to see through the mystery.

Because, this is the secret technique of pressing the bottom of the box in the Tertiary Arctic Xuanyuan Palace-Abyss!

It is the ancestor of the Arctic Xuanxia Palace, who saw the immortal beast Xuanwu, broke through the boundary, and created the secret technique of the immortal body when it appeared from nothingness.

In the Tertiary Period, this secret technique is the magic power that can only be practiced by the true lineage of the Arctic Xuan Netherworld, which can conceal the magic machine, hide the whereabouts, hide the cause and effect, and be of infinite use.

Now, through the spirit of the Holy Scriptures of the Arctic Xuanheto Palace, it is personally performed.

It is comparable to the personal blessing of the Supreme Holy Lord of the Arctic Xuanyin Palace, and few people below the Immortal King can break it!

But because of this, when the little Xuanwu reappeared, he was already exhausted and panting, his face was pale, and his body was scattered.

Guo Rong reached out and grabbed it, threw it back into his pupils, and said softly: "It's hard work, you can rest first!"

The others had already stepped forward, walked to the door, opened it, and came out with a big smile.