Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Great Shining Sun

At night, the fairy mountain in the clouds, in the small blue lake. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhou Hao soaked in the small lake with his naked eyes closed, his expression was a little comfortable, as if all the troubles in this bubble had disappeared, and his head was resting on the shore, where a dark stone tablet was placed.

"Whew, it's so cool, it's so comfortable to take a bath, I haven't enjoyed it for 20 years, I miss it so much. Zhou Hao slowly opened his eyes, only to see the sky full of stars, and the cold moon was like frost.

"It's such a beautiful night, but I don't have time to look at it, that Yu Nan is just like a shadow, thinking about how to fix me every day. I didn't know that I was still her opponent after fighting Fei Ling before, and now I should work harder to cultivate!" Zhou Hao clenched his fists, and his mind was full of images of Yu Nan and others laughing at him and hating his master.

That kind of sarcastic face, that kind of abusive tongue, and that kind of ruthless indifference all deeply pierced Zhou Hao's heart, and now that he has risen up, successfully counterattacked, and defeated the opponent who could not win, all the disciples changed their previous attitude, and miraculously praised themselves. Although Zhou Hao didn't care about their attitude at all, it also made him understand this truth more deeply - in the fairy realm, the strong are respected!

Yes, only by becoming strong can you gain the respect of others, do what you want to do, and protect the people you want to protect!

Thinking of this, Zhou Hao immediately stood up and jumped out of the small lake, the water stains on his body turned into gas in an instant, he casually stretched out the white disciple uniform and rose from the ground and put it on, and then he picked up the dark stone tablet with both hands and studied it.

"The pavilion keeper said that even the hall master can't penetrate this great dazzling sun palm, and this immortal martial art can't be cultivated, but I want to see what extraordinary it is. ”

Phew!

Zhou Hao urged the immortal power to turn into a beam of light to shine on the stele, he wanted to interpret the cultivation method on the stele, but the stele did not move at all, and the golden immortal text on it did not change at all due to Zhou Hao's immortal power.

As a recording tool of immortal martial arts, it is necessary for the immortal family to use their own immortal power as a medium to resonate with the immortal inscription recorded on this tool, so as to obtain a complete set of cultivation methods, but now Zhou Hao's immortal power cannot communicate with the immortal inscription on the stone tablet at all, and he cannot cultivate the Great Bright Sun Palm.

"Sure enough, this stele is indeed amazing, it should have blocked the recorded immortal inscription and prevented the outside world from resonating with it. Zhou Hao stopped and pondered.

"What should I do?"

In the face of such a problem, Zhou Hao really couldn't come up with a solution, because the upper immortal masters couldn't do anything about it, let alone a small disciple of the lower immortals.

"There's no good way, let's try it one by one!" Suddenly, such a thought flashed through Zhou Hao's mind.

"Yes, try!"

But then he made a mistake again, try, how to try?

"Smash!"

Bang bang Zhou Hao held the stele and smashed it a big stone, although there were sparks bursting out, but nothing changed.

"Drown!"

Zhou Hao picked up the stele and put it into the lake to soak, and it took a long time to pick it up, but the stele was just as wet as an ordinary stone, and it still didn't change.

"Burn!"

The Dao fire was raging, and the stone tablet was refined in the flames for two hours, but it didn't even turn red. Then Zhou Hao even took out the fire essence pool given to him by Yun Fang, and the stone tablet was put into the boiling red slurry for another two hours, and the effect was still the same, but the result was still a failure.

"Thunder Split!"

With a bang, an arc of lightning erupted from between Zhou Hao's palms and fingers, emitting a dazzling blue light, and the thunder and lightning were like more than a dozen small whips hitting the black stone tablet, and the ground was smoking, but it had no effect.

......

"No, I'm going to be tired, I've tried so many methods, it's good for you to light up, there is no change, do you want to be angry with labor and management?" Zhou Hao sat on the edge of the small lake, staring at the black stone tablet in front of him and going crazy.

Seeing that the sky is about to dawn, the east has been flooded with fish belly white, the top of this fairy mountain is also clearer, you can already see the outline of the lush bamboo forest, the morning breeze blows through the bamboo leaves and whispers, under the bamboo trees are quiet and simple a few small bamboo houses.

"Alas, is there really no way to cultivate the immortal martial arts above?" Zhou Hao sighed lightly.

"Why don't you find a master for reference?" he looked back at the bamboo house.

"Forget it, his answer must be the same as that of the pavilion keeper, and he will eat the food he cooks with his teeth!" Zhou Hao shook his head.

But in the next hour, Zhou Hao still couldn't think of any other attention to communicate with the immortal inscription in the stele, it seemed that the stele was really forbidden by some kind of ban, and the immortal inscription that recorded the cultivation method could not be obtained by outsiders, so this stone had no use value at all.

Is it really a piece of blackstone that no one can use?

And at this time, the dim sky was finally illuminated by the blazing light emitted by the ten rounds of sun, the heaven and the earth seemed to awaken in that light, everything was exuding powerful vitality, and the aura on the immortal mountain where Zhou Hao was located suddenly became rich, and he could feel that even if he didn't cultivate, the heavenly spirit and earth spirit would rush to him like a spring.

In the morning, which is equivalent to the spring of the four seasons, the breath of life is the strongest, and the body is also the most active.

The eastern sky, ten days across the sky, the sun is orange-red, it spews out hundreds of millions of rays of sunlight projected to this small world of mountains and rivers, suddenly all the scenery in the world jumps out, such as a belt of white clouds shrouded the mountainside, but it adds a hazy beauty, each fairy mountain is different in height but all are majestic and beautiful. The highest peak, Yunmiao Immortal Mountain, towers into the sky like the pillar of the sky, the mountain peak is not only surrounded by clouds and mist, but also has purple qi rising, at a glance it is the Immortal Dao Treasure Mountain, which is extremely suitable for cultivating immortals!

"There's no way, I'm going to practice swords soon. Zhou Hao stood up with a depressed face.

But at this time, the stele miraculously lit up, not to be precise, it was not the stele that lit up, but the immortal inscription on it lit up.

There were only these four golden immortal inscriptions on the quaint black stone stele, and they were like living creatures dangling in front of Zhou Hao's eyes at this moment.

It's like having experienced thousands of lives so far away, looking at those four immortal texts, Zhou Hao fell into an endless spiritual world, where it is like a different dimension, the upper is the chaotic firmament, and the lower is the dimensional coordinate system, and the position where he stands is the origin, the starting point!

Airplanes!

In the real world, Zhou Hao's pupils were dripping blood, and the four golden immortal texts actually made his eyes crack, which was really appalling. But the most amazing thing is that Zhou Hao's eyes have changed amazingly, he looked at the stone tablet, and his pupils turned into two overlapping together, one large and one small looked like concentric circles.

Zhou Hao's eyes turned into heavy pupils!

Bright red and poignant blood flowed from his eyes, and every bead of blood dripped straight onto the stone tablet, and at the same time, there were also changes in Zhou Hao's spiritual world.

In the void of the spiritual world, lines after rows of golden immortal texts suddenly appeared, hanging in the air like golden exercises, this was the first time Zhou Hao had seen it, but he had also heard Yun Fang and Cao Shuang say: The so-called mustard seed Na Sumeru, many carriers engraved with immortal martial arts formulas are very peculiar, and some will bring cultivators into the spiritual world, and then the magic tricks will come out of the carrier on their own and be imprinted in the void in front of the cultivators.

"It's ...... Succeeded?" Zhou Hao was pleasantly surprised.

Although Zhou Hao did not bleed in the spiritual world, but those eyes were still heavy pupils, he looked at the golden immortal text in the void, as if he could completely remember it at once, although there were a total of six hundred words, but he just glanced at it and memorized it backwards, which made him feel a little strange.

"Hey, what's wrong with me today, I can remember the fairy text on it at a glance, although my brain is good, but this is too fast, right? It seems that it is not me who reads the words, but the words that have to run into my eyes and imprint them into my mind. ”

"Forget it, no matter, since that's the case, it's even easier to do, learn now!" Zhou Hao was very excited.

"Oh no, I still have to go to sword practice, let's come back and practice this Great Shining Sun Palm again!" Shaking his head, Zhou Hao felt that since he already knew the cultivation method of the Great Shining Sun Palm, there was no need to rush it.

"But how did this thing get out? Master Cao Shuang didn't tell me. ”

At this time, Zhou Hao thought that it was easy to come in and difficult to go out, it was easy to invite guests and difficult to send guests, he was still a rookie after all, and he still knew little about some things, or even completely ignorant!

"By the way, don't the immortal families all pay attention to ideas, I am in this spiritual world, and if I want to go back, I must use spiritual power. Zhou Hao thought about it and immediately closed his eyes.

"Go back!"

Sure enough, Zhou Hao was right, and the next moment his consciousness returned to the real world.

The immortal inscription on the dark stone tablet was still glowing, Zhou Hao picked it up with both hands and put it in his bamboo house, and then the imperial sword took off and headed towards Yunmiao Immortal Mountain.

Sword practice square.

Cao Shuang found Zhou Hao in the crowd at first glance (of course, Zhou Hao connects swords in one place every time), he walked up to Zhou Hao with a smile, and said: "Senior brother, senior brother, I really got a wonderful method, and the Yin Saving True Sutra has already made me want to stop before I start practicing." ”

Strongly resisting the urge to smoke the person in front of him, Zhou Hao reluctantly squeezed out a smile and said, "Oh, yes? Then I really want to congratulate Senior Brother!"

"Hehe, junior brother, don't you know, this immortal martial arts is definitely the pioneering work of no one before or since, judging from my many years of experience in the rivers and lakes, that author can be called a generation of ghost talents, and he has gone quite a long way on this road!" Cao Shuang talked eloquently, with admiration for the Great Immortal Dengtu Lang in his expression.

However, Zhou Hao was a little speechless, he didn't expect this fat man to talk so much, but judging from his situation, can there be a play?

"Zhou ...... Zhou Hao. ”

Two figures appeared in front of Zhou Hao at this time, but the person who spoke surprised him a little.

Zhou Hao never thought that after coming to the fairy realm for so many years, Yu Nan would one day talk to him like this, because Yu Nan, who had never known what a lady was, turned out to be a lady.

It was still a white disciple uniform, but Yu Nan at this moment did not have a trace of arrogance, she walked with Xiao Shanshan, her eyes were a little flustered, especially when she saw Zhou Hao's slightly puzzled eyes, she was even more overwhelmed.

Even she didn't understand why she had an inexplicable emotion towards the new disciple in front of her after only two days, was it Zhou Hao's stubbornness and unyielding before, and he had to stand up and declare war with himself when he was seriously injured? Is it Zhou Hao's rise in the past twenty years? Or is it that he didn't hate this teenager too much?

This strange feeling, for some reason, is a little inexplicably exciting!

"Senior Sister Yu, you are here to fight me, right?"