Chapter 159: Wounded

The demon text is written in a book, and it is by no means simple......

Writing is an extremely important core part of ethnic culture, and without writing, it is not even cultured.

The total number of demon characters is not much, and due to the long era of faults, there are few that have been circulated, and most of them are a few of the most representative words. However, after several circulations, the text itself has become a symbol, and even a totemic existence, and the original meaning may no longer be known.

The original "Corpse Beheading Sutra" obtained by Zhao Lingtai from the Seven Stars View was written in the Terran script, which is equivalent to a translation and a fragment;

In Yunzhou City, the various ruins and cultural relics displayed in the Holy City Xuanli are basically written by the human race.

Regarding this phenomenon, Zhao Lingtai once verified that in ancient times, the coexistence of the demon race and the human race in the human world was not the kind of blood feud relationship that was different from Dai Tian, but mutual exchange and infiltration, and there were many contacts.

Therefore, in the great operation of shattering the void and searching for the immortal realm, the two clans can form an alliance and strike together. Otherwise, it would be extremely difficult for a single race to accomplish such a feat and leave the world. As for the relationship after the ascension, whether it is a fight or a trouble, whether it is a harmony or a split, is another matter.

Within the demon clan, the number of words is small, and the system is not perfect, so when writing records or something, the human script is often used.

This is the origin of the "Corpse Sutra" and so on.

When he got this scripture back then, Zhao Lingtai didn't think it would be a fake, not based on words, but on paper materials.

The ruins of the holy city are unpredictable, for thousands of years, few human monks have been able to break into the core area and get out alive, so the geomorphological relics in the core area have been maintained quite well, only the vicissitudes of time have made many things naturally corrode and collapse.

Of course, over the years, there must have been people at the level of immortals who have come to break through many areas, but the scope of the Holy City is quite vast, and the core area covers a large area, even if someone comes in, it is impossible to search and discover all the mysteries.

Therefore, these places are still mysterious and unknown. With the great recession of the human environment, there are even fewer people who can afford to come to the core area of the ruins. There are indeed many human immortals in the three major immortal gates, but seven or eight out of ten are all old immortals. If they come here to toss once, Shouyuan will be consumed, just like asking for their lives, and when the time comes, they will never leave the coffin of self-cultivation and cultivation.

The last time the Kunlun Five Immortals attacked Lingtai Mountain, but after a fierce internal debate and game, they promised a lot of benefits and benefits, and then they selected the team that was dispatched.

If it weren't for that, it wouldn't have dragged on for that long.

Zhao Lingtai didn't care about those, now in his eyes, all of them were clusters of green light, and the clumsy words that emerged one by one, wanting to write down all the words and imprint them in his mind.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, it seemed that a needle in his soul stabbed him, making Zhao Lingtai's heart awe-inspiring.

Of course, this is not that there is really a needle to prick him, but that when the soul consciousness wants to memorize those demon texts, it suffers backlash and is hurt.

The damage was not light, and his head was splitting, and then he found that the demon memory that had been remembered in his mind did not exist, and it became blank, as if he had never seen it.

Since returning to the world, when Zhao Lingtai was in Xujiazhuang, he was still a dog at that time, and he was out of his body for the first time, and then he became listless the next day...... Since then, it has almost been a flat race, cultivating for breakthroughs, climbing higher and higher, without encountering any obstacles, even when shaping and tempering the perfect yang god in the cave, it is just a little more time and effort.

But none of this is an injury.

Even if he was punished by the Immortal and was punished by the thunder, because of the mysterious golden light, he was well protected, so his soul consciousness was not harmed at all.

It's been many years, and Zhao Lingtai can't remember how many years he has not suffered such a degree of damage to his soul sense.

And what hurt him was not a peerless demon, a master outside the world, but just some mysterious demon texts.

These demon texts, in every word, seem to contain extremely terrifying power, and when combined, it is even more incredible.

Zhao Lingtai felt an impulse in his heart at the moment, wanting to rush over and see what the original green light cluster was......

But he finally restrained himself, looking at the demon text from a distance, he would be counterattacked, causing his soul consciousness to be injured, and his memory would be erased.

Zhao Lingtai was not afraid of death, but for the sake of prudence, after all, there were too many unknowns and uncontrollable inside the ruins of the Holy City.

After thinking about it, he suddenly thought of a solution, so he immediately let it go and tried it, and grabbed a stone tablet lying on the ground.

This stele is a broken half, but also more than a zhang long, quite thick, the material is the kind of common blue and white stone in the ruins, quite hard material, suitable for sculpture and carving.

By the moonlight, I saw that there was no demon text on the stele, but a pattern depicted, and because of the mutilation, I couldn't see what it was.

Zhao Lingtai also ignored it, turned over the stele, and used his fingers as a sword to write down the strokes of the green light demon text on the stele, so that it was equivalent to rubbing.

Soon, he caught a text, and then his fingers quickly moved to portray it.

Disheveled!

When the last stroke was outlined, the font was formed, and the broken tablet in his hand suddenly exploded, and the gravel splashed, and several pieces still hit Zhao Lingtai's body, which was quite painful.

He didn't care about the pain, his expression was a little sluggish, daring to love this hard stone tablet that had endured thousands of years of wind and frost, but it couldn't withstand the portrayal of a demon text, and it was just a case of rubbing......

Are they words, or are they terrifying creatures?

Rao is Zhao Lingtai is well-informed, and he can't help but be shocked at this moment.

It's just that from beginning to end, he didn't feel any fierce aura emanating from the green light demon texts, they were just constantly revealing and fluttering under the moonlight, but they didn't float too high or too far, and they were always moving in that position.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Lingtai activated the formation unbelievably and took out a tree pole from the cave mansion that had been stored in it before.

This thing has been corroded by the aura of the Netherworld, as if it has been burned by some special flame, but it has not been corrupted, it is a rare material, and it is extremely hard.

Zhao Lingtai once again used his finger as a sword, and used the tree pole as a carrier to rub the demon text.

However, the whole process was the same, when the last stroke was completed, the tree pole exploded, and the fragments flew wildly, which was a few more fierce than the explosion of the stone stele, but fortunately, he had already taken precautions, even if he avoided it, he was not smashed on his body.

At this time, Zhao Lingtai had nothing to do, and was thinking about waiting for dawn to search there again to see what kind of artifact the green light demon text was.

Suddenly, a mysterious golden light flashed.

This time, its appearance was unusual, because Zhao Lingtai suddenly found himself out of control, wrapped in golden light, and rushed towards the position of the green light demon text.