Chapter 633: The Closest Existence to the Immortal Monument

Chapter 631 is the closest to the preservation of the immortal tablet

"Nine slaves, why are you here!" Ding Hao received the message from the nine slaves, and his heart was immediately ecstatic.

"I have modified the aura to flow backwards, and Granny Shang is afraid that Shang Caiyun can't wait, so she can't wait to come. "In fact, in Jiunu's opinion, it is too late to wait until the end of the ten years of treasure exploration to let Shang Caiyun cultivate.

However, Granny Shang was concerned and chaotic, urging them to come over, so they came to the Blood Pool Holy Land.

"I see, where is the scripture, I will practice for Shang Caiyun. ”

The nine slaves replied, "I gave it to her myself, this scripture is extraordinary, and others can't see it." Especially if you have this kind of cultivation, if you watch it, your mind may not be able to help but follow it, which is harmful to your body!"

Ding Hao was shocked, "There is such an exercise in the world, I can't even see it?"

Jiu Nu said, "Of course, the exercises in the world are very different, and they are very peculiar! Some exercises are too high-end, and people who are not cultivated enough will find it difficult to bear even a glance; some exercises have their own lethal power, and before watching them, you must dissolve them and look at them again; and some exercises are completely opposite to each other inside and outside, if you don't understand and follow the cultivation, you will definitely suffer from them!"

"I didn't expect that there were so many exquisiteness in the exercises, so you should send a message directly to Shang Caiyun. Ding Hao heard this, and don't watch it.

Jiu Nu said, "Even if you give Shang Caiyun a small separation, if she gets too much at once, her body will inevitably not be able to absorb the reverse flow of spiritual energy, so she can only improve slowly." Also, she may have a leakage of the Jade Maiden's fire spiritual power in the reverse flow of aura, and when the time comes, you can use the Star Sucking Magic Trick to suck some away slightly to help her. ”

"I see. ”

Ding Hao nodded, and said, "Nine slaves, it just so happened that you came, I have an imperial immortal tablet here that I really can't understand, and he doesn't understand it when I send it to Leng Haishan to watch." ”

"Show me. ”

Ding Hao and Jiunu were in contact, and they had a tacit understanding not to mention the flame relics.

Although Leng Haishan said that no one could listen to the conversation, just in case! The reputation of the people of the Demon Dao is not so good!

The Nine Slaves immediately contacted Shang Caiyun again, and sent the aura to Shang Caiyun through the first section.

After a while, Ding Hao had already sent a strange image.

When Jiu Nu saw this image, he was stunned for a moment, and it was obvious that he was also confused by this strange image. Since ancient times, all kinds of exercises cannot be passed down through words and images, but the images in front of us are too abstract, just a few lines!

One wonders if these lines are the casual graffiti of young children.

But obviously this is impossible, if it is a person who paints indiscriminately, it is impossible to get the title of the Imperial Immortal Monument.

Jiu Nu looked at it for a long time before asking, "Are there any other similar Imperial Immortal Tablets in the Forest of Steles?"

Ding Hao said, "This Imperial Immortal Monument is probably the most bizarre one in the stele forest, it can be called a superb sound, and it is depicted with a large number of lines with strange shapes, which makes people unable to understand." After Ding Hao finished speaking, he said, "Even the annotations on the stone pavilion are very few. ”

On the stone pavilion that protects the Imperial Immortal Monument, there are many insights and experiences left by the younger disciples of the Imperial Immortal Monument, as well as a lot of annotations. However, on the stone pavilion of this imperial immortal stele, there is very little handwriting left, only a few sentences.

"It's a lot of imitation. ”

"This set of exercises is really extraordinary. ”

"I can feel it, it's providential. ”

After listening to Ding Hao's introduction, Jiu Nu asked again, "What is the direction of this Imperial Immortal Monument?"

Ding Haoqi said, what is this asking the direction of the Imperial Immortal Monument? However, he still replied, "It is a piece facing the central square, standing in front of this Imperial Immortal Monument, you can just look at the south of the central square!"

As he spoke, Ding Hao also sent the location map of the stele forest.

When Jiu Nu saw this picture, his eyes suddenly lit up, and a smile appeared on his bewildering face, "Master, I think you have picked up a treasure! If I am not mistaken, this Imperial Immortal Tablet is the most precious piece of the Immortal Tablet in the Forest of Steles now! It is also the second Immortal Tablet to be erected after the Forest of Steles is completed!"

"The second immortal tablet erected?" Ding Hao looked at it, this immortal tablet seemed to be more old and mottled than other imperial immortal tablets, "Which one is the first one?"

Jiunu said, "The first block should be where the central square is located. ”

"You said that there should be an Imperial Immortal Monument in the central square?" Ding Hao was taken aback, because he had also felt that there should be an Immortal Monument in this place!

He feels the same as the Nine Slaves!

"But where did that immortal tablet go?" Ding Hao asked again.

"I think someone has collected it. Jiu Nu said again, "If I guess correctly, the lines on your Imperial Immortal Tablet are imitated by someone facing the first Imperial Immortal Tablet, and then drawing while looking at it!"

"That's right. Ding Hao nodded.

If there is an imperial immortal monument in the central square, you can stand here, just enough to look at it and draw it, copy and imitate.

"It's just that what do the lines on this imperial immortal tablet mean?" Ding Hao still couldn't figure it out.

Jiunu said, "I don't know what it means, but I guess that on the disappeared immortal tablet, what was left should be the handwriting of the immortals! And then on your piece of the imperial immortal tablet, there are a lot of different handwritings! It should be the patterns left by many strong people back then, imitating the handwriting of the immortals!"

"Immortal handwriting!" Ding Hao was really shocked this time.

After a monk becomes an immortal, his every move and gesture is in line with the rhyme of heaven and earth. Maybe the immortals themselves don't feel it, but after the monk has attained enlightenment, it has an extraordinary effect, and it is of great benefit to the monk to understand the way of heaven!

"In the transplantation of the Imperial Immortal Gate, there is actually the handwriting of the immortals!" Ding Hao was secretly shocked, this kind of thing spread out, I am afraid it can cause a bloody storm.

Jiunu said, "It should be so." As I told you just now, the handwriting of the immortals is too powerful, and if it is placed here, not only will it not be beneficial to the monks with low cultivation, but it will be punished by heaven if they deliberately imitate it! ”

Ding Hao pondered, "If your guess is correct, then this immortal's handwriting should be collected into the final treasure house of the Imperial Immortal Gate." ”

Jiu Nu said, "There is no benefit to looking at the handwriting of the immortals with your cultivation, you can first comprehend the imperial immortal tablet in front of you." The traces left on this immortal tablet are at least the powerhouses of the God Refining Period and the Fusion Period, and it is enough for you to comprehend their copying. ”

"Then I'll keep watching. ”

Jiu Nu reminded again, "There are many lines on it, it should be left by many people, you have to go to the chaffles, only look at the handwriting of one of them!

"I see. ”

After some communication with the nine slaves, Ding Hao finally found a way.

He opened his eyes and stared at the Imperial Immortal Monument in front of him.

Gradually, he found some of the lines.

The depth of these lines is exactly the same as the depiction, and it should be left by one person.

In the blink of an eye, another month passed, and although Ding Hao was faced with hundreds of lines, only these dozen lines appeared in his eyes. His eyes were blurred, and all the other lines became blurred, and all that was left was these dozen lines!

Another month passed, and Ding Hao's eyes were even more blurry, and it was simply blank.

And in this blank space, a dot appeared, and with this dot, a brush moved, slowly pulling out a peculiar slash! However, the owner of the slash was obviously not satisfied, he shook his head, and then began to redraw!

When you're done, keep drawing!

This time, the diagonal line was drawn very satisfactorily. However, the owner of the line changed the direction the next time he drew it, but the charm and momentum of this stroke were exactly the same.

In front of Ding Hao's eyes, this diagonal line kept appearing, no matter which direction it extended from, Ding Hao gradually felt that this was actually a diagonal line!

Ding Hao began to look for other lines again.

He found that other people were painting, and the style changed again.

The previous person focused on the direction, angle and shape of the line. And the handwriting of this person he is watching now should pay more attention to the artistic conception!

The diagonal line drawn by the second person sometimes even became a straight line, but Ding Hao still felt that this person still drew that diagonal line.

Ding Hao studied this person's technique thoroughly, and he began to look for the handwriting of the third person.

This person is supposed to be a woman, and her handwriting is very light, and the marks caused are the lightest. This woman should be relatively shallow, she mainly imitates the appearance, so the dozen or so images she drew are exactly the same, decent!

Under the reminder of the nine slaves, Ding Hao understood more and more the more he looked!

The hundreds or thousands of lines on this image are completely clear in Ding Hao's eyes now. This line and that line were drawn by one person, what is this person's character, and even whether this person is satisfied after drawing, his expression and demeanor can even appear in Ding Hao's eyes.

"It turns out that there is only one of these hundreds of lines!"

In Ding Hao's eyes, a line slowly took shape......

He was watching, but others didn't know, and he felt that Ding Hao had been sitting here for a month and a month, and he was like a fool at all.

Not far away, the Holy Son of Gaoyang was watching his ninth Imperial Immortal Tablet.

His heart was full of excitement, if he comprehended the ninth Imperial Immortal Tablet, then the final treasure house would be opened to him! At that time, what kind of scene would it be, how many people would be envious, jealous and hateful?

Also, if you get the ancient blood and gallop the world, what kind of scene will it be? When you beat Ding Hao, return to your hometown, and return to the small world of Kyushu, how spectacular will it be?

However, in the excitement that he couldn't suppress, the "big brother" sighed, "Forest of Monuments Immortal Monument, who knows that there was really an immortal monument here back then?"

The steles here, although they are all called immortal steles, are all left by ancient monks, how can there be real immortal steles?

Chai Gaoyang asked, "Was there really an immortal monument here back then?"

The eldest brother said, "Yes, there is really an immortal monument here! Now the closest thing to an immortal monument here is that imperial immortal monument!"

Chai Gaoyang was shocked, "What are you talking about Ding Hao's comprehension, why don't you let me comprehend?"

"You can't feel it, and Ding Hao can't feel it, unless it's the person back then, who understands what this is all about? Who can understand it? Hmph, he's just wasting time in vain!" R1148