Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Mysterious Stele
Everyone listened to the old man's words, and looked at the stele in unison, only to see that the stele was blue and white, and the black spiritual power wrapped the stele, and the surging spiritual power was intertwined with each other into a cloud state, and after a few breaths, it was dispersed as spiritual power, and then it was entangled again.
On the stele, there is a big book in ancient Xiuzhen font - nine thoughts!
And there are many small characters engraved under it, which are full of brilliance, making the blue-white stele more and more bewitching. The moire formed by the condensation of black spiritual power continued to rotate around these small characters.
Small Print:
Seeing Siming, Listening to Sicong, Se Siwen, Maung Sigong, Yan Sizhong, Respectful of Things, Doubtful and Questioning, Angry and Difficult, Seeing Righteousness.
Tang drunk the viewer of the stone stele, and suddenly felt as if some kind of change had taken place in his consciousness, as if he had a little more understanding, but he couldn't say what it was.
After a while, the black-robed old man closed his eyes again and said slowly: "Now that you have seen it, let's enter the hunting ground! The deity preached in his name, and I also hope that my Qingshuang Sword Pavilion can inherit the legacy of the Sword Ancestor, the avenue is boundless, and there is no fear!"
Seeing that Jian Jiusi was no longer speechless, Qing Ce Daoist also withdrew from the hunting ground.
The disciples entered the forest in front of them, and the Qingce Daoist stood on the path outside the hunting ground, his hands sealed, and in an instant, the bread of the silver waterfall was restored in front of his eyes. He summoned his flying sword and flew back to his residence. He glanced at the silver bracelet under his robe, and sighed that the years were ruthless, more than four hundred years had passed since he participated in the Sword Pavilion hunting, and he had gone from the original agile period to the current Jindan period.
Only I know how many unknown hardships and hardships there are. This silver bracelet is the thing that the Sword Pavilion hunted at the beginning, if it weren't for this thing, most of them would not have reached the Jindan realm.
As soon as Tang Zui stepped into the black forest in the hunting ground, he instantly felt that his eyes were cloudy, and the people around him disappeared, and immediately activated the Moon Emperor armor he was wearing, and he held his own spirit weapon in his hand to kill instantly.
The spiritual power in the Dao Ji was stimulated, and the turbidity in front of him disappeared with the spiritual power.
The eye is greeted by a lake surrounded by low, fiery red shrubs, all withered, in stark contrast to the tranquil expanse of the lake in front of you.
Tang Zui walked forward cautiously, not daring to approach the lake. After walking for about an hour, I still didn't walk out of this place, the circular lake seems to be a formation, and how to walk is to circle around the lake.
Tang Drunk only has a spirit period, and he can't fly with a sword, but he wants to get out of this place most likely in the center of the lake, so he slowly approached the lake, and as soon as his body reached the edge of the lake, suddenly a large fish full of sharp teeth flew out of the quiet lake, attacking his left foot.
Tang drunk and slashed with a knife, the fish shattered into several pieces, and suddenly turned into a puddle of lake water, which automatically flowed to the lake. Tang was intoxicated with an ominous premonition in his heart, this big fish was the size of a small arm, without eyes and scales, and the mouth full of sharp teeth was extremely large and ugly.
The whole body is covered with bloody red, and it is thought that it is made of this lake.
Without waiting for Tang to get drunk and think about it more, the lake was completely lively, the lake water was surging, a little blood red appeared on the surface of the lake, the moon had risen, the moonlight shone down, and it was densely packed with the shadows of this strange fish, lurking underwater.
Suddenly, the strange fish appeared again, and this time there were more than a dozen of them, all flying towards Tang Zui.
They jumped out of the water very quickly, Tang drunk one by one, their legs used the worldly practice Ling He Gong, stepped on the body of a strange fish and jumped up, killing all the strange fish flying out of the heights.
As he jumped, he saw the scene in the center of the lake, and there was a small island in the center of the lake, covered with yellow sand, which should be the eye of the formation.
After more than a dozen strange fish were killed, they all turned into a puddle of lake water just like the scene just now, and slowly and automatically flowed into the lake. Tang Zui turned on all the spiritual power, and the fire spiritual power in his body wrapped his body, Tang Zui had a plan, and wanted to step on the strange fish that flew out, and jumped to the center of the lake step by step.
First open a jar of spiritual wine and drink it all. I felt that it was not enjoyable enough, so I drank another jar, and since I was going to start fighting, I must first get too drunk on alcohol. Using the surging spirit wine in the body, it stimulates the rapid operation of the milky white Daoji's spiritual power.
It's a pity that there are too few strange fish to allow yourself to step on the fish.
So he mobilized the secret dragon breath technique of the "Red Flame True Chapter", and the fire spiritual power transformed into two fire dragons, and ran towards the lake, stirring and tumbling the water in the lake into a bigger movement.
All the strange fish that approached the fire dragon were burned to death, but when they saw countless strange fish flying in unison from all directions, they flew towards them like raindrops, and they all opened their sharp teeth and mouths, and they made people's scalps tingle for a while.
Tang drunk stepped on a strange fish, jumped up, and the instant kill was to quickly kill the strange fish close to his body, but unfortunately there were too many of them, how could he finish killing?
Tang was drunk and didn't dare to stay in the air, kept changing his posture, resisting the attack of the strange fish, constantly stepping on the strange fish that flew out, and slowly jumped towards the center of the lake.
If you look at it from a distance, it will be a strange sight, a man and a sword are constantly advancing in the air, surrounded by a huge ball of strange fish.
Tang's drunken clothes were now in tatters, and his surroundings were covered with black blood splashed by the dead fish, and the smell was extremely fishy. The upper body is better, the legs are covered with wounds, and there are several deep visible bones at the base of the thighs.
If it weren't for the magic of the Moon Emperor Armor, which could dissolve the power of the attack, he would probably die here!
He didn't dare to stay, he definitely couldn't kill this strange fish, only when he walked to the island in the middle of the lake could he have a glimmer of life, and he didn't care about anything else at the moment, instantly killing and killing the strange fish close to him, and kept moving the strange fish under his feet, his spiritual power was almost exhausted, and he didn't dare to go to the vicissitudes of his waist to draw spiritual power, time and environment simply didn't allow it, it was really difficult step by step.
About half an hour later, Tang Zui killed a gap in front of his eyes, saw the island not far in front of him, mobilized the little spiritual power left, and used the dragon's breath trick, the fire dragon burned the surrounding fish curtain, all burned into ashes, and the spiritual power in his body was almost exhausted.
Enduring the pain in his body, he jumped up in the hard-won blank area, stepped on a strange fish under his feet, leaned forward, and then fell heavily from the sky, and fell into the island.
And Tang drunk behind the gathering of countless strange fish flew towards him, if Tang drunk did not reach the island at this moment, it is estimated that he would be torn to pieces by the monsters!
But when he saw him fall heavily from the sky, it was as if the bones of his body were about to shatter. After reaching the island, the strange fish behind them also slowly fell from the sky, all of them turned into a little bit of lake water, and fell into the lake, and the place returned to a peaceful and strange atmosphere.
Tang was drunk and paralyzed in the island, trying to stand up, but unfortunately his spiritual power was exhausted. Hurriedly absorbed some spiritual power from the Canglan Belt, the Dao base was empty, and at this moment, the spiritual power turned into a trickle and filled the body again.
Then his eyes went black, he fell to the ground, and fainted.