Volume 1 Qingzhou asked Chapter 127 Qingjiao Nine Strikes
The father's posture is magnificent, covered in blood, as if he is wearing a red blood coat, but his eyes are still as thick as a mountain, like a radiant sun, a sword shines on thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, as bright as a star, as vast as the universe.
And beside him, there is a mother who can never see clearly, the meaning is as gentle as ever, a sky blue dress, like a breeze blowing across the lake, a light mist from the mountains, a cool moonlight, and a drizzle falling from the sky.
This is the father and mother who I have been thinking about for a long time.
Yi Zixuan slowly stood up, and in the illusion, he knelt down and kowtowed three times to his father and mother!
This is almost impossible, when visualizing the illusion, ordinary people can only bear it silently, as long as they move, they will be isolated by the illusion, return to reality, and fail to visualize!
However, Yi Zixuan did it, he didn't know why, he just took it for granted, everything was natural and from his heart.
Maybe it's because these twenty-four illusions were originally caused by the monk's own mind, Yi Zixuan is actually the master of the illusion, coupled with his pure heart, his thinking is pure and consistent, much beyond ordinary people, what others can't do, doesn't mean he can't do it.
Therefore, he can move freely in the illusion, which is both unexpected and reasonable.
After Yi Zixuan finished bowing, he raised his head, stared at the two figures in front of him reluctantly, and said:
"Father, mother, for me, you gave up the glory and wealth of a lifetime, abandoned the extremely lofty status, gave up the opportunity to escape early, so far life and death are unknown, there is no news, this is me, thank you!
The child is incompetent, he can not fulfill his filial piety under the knees of the second elder, and he can't find out the truth of the year as soon as possible, find the mastermind behind the scenes, and take revenge, the child is sorry for you!
Dad, I really want to be by your side all the time, practice with you, learn swords, and let others praise me when they see me, Tiger Father has no dog!
Mother, I really want to see you, my son doesn't know what you look like, whether you are the same as the child imagined.
I really want to see you!
However, father, mother, the child must go, must go on firmly!
The child will live well, be free, and never be controlled by others, and one day, the child will find you, take revenge, and return to your hometown!"
After saying these words, this illusion began to slowly dissipate, the great man and the beautiful woman dissipated little by little, and in the illusion, Yi Zixuan shed tears, he was really reluctant to let his father and mother leave.
Suddenly, at the moment when the two were about to dissipate, the man stretched out his thumb to Yi Zixuan, which meant to cheer for him, and the woman's unclear face gradually became clearer, and Yi Zixuan saw a bright and moving face!
Yi Zixuan was stunned.
Could it be that his father and mother are still surviving in the world, and they are silently praying for him to protect him in a corner of the land of Kyushu?
In an instant, all the illusions dissipated, and Yi Zixuan sensed that in the void, an irresistible force came from the underworld, pulling his soul out of his body and floating towards the sky, unconscious, as if he was at ease, and he was at ease.
Subsequently, the spiritual power began to overflow, wisps, permeating his entire world of sea knowledge, a little cyan light fell from the void, from its body into the sea of knowledge, the wind candle spirit fire absorbed the cyan light, slowly doubled, and the green intent became more and more condensed and ethereal.
The wind candle spirit fire flickered slightly, turning into a sea of fire, flowing through Yi Zixuan's whole body, calcining his body, yuan force and spirit, every inch of skin became more tenacious, emitting jade light, and every wisp of yuan power became more pure and sharp.
Around the sea of knowledge, one after another gray mist was burned, and then the essence left behind gathered in the galaxy, the spiritual power continued to grow, the spiritual fire tempered the spiritual power, the scales on the silver yin and yang fish rose and fell slightly, eight purple chains loomed, and the chains located at the tail were calcined by the transformed spiritual fire, becoming thinner and thinner, and finally transparent.
At this time, only two hours have passed.
......
Time passed slowly, bit by bit, and soon, five hours passed.
Green Jade Dragon Palace.
The old man sat on the wooden chair, his eyes slightly closed, and behind him, suddenly there was a green dragon spirit floating in the air, only a few feet high, its shape was like a dragon, but if you look closely, it is a tree man, no feet, the lower body is dense tree roots, hair is a crown, branches and leaves.
As soon as Father Qinglong Yuan appeared, he immediately opened his eyes and closely followed the every move of all the genius cultivators of the Southern Rain Dao.
More than half of the time has passed, but at this moment, the more than 400 people in the palace have not gained well, most of them are still in the twenty-four illusions, struggling, with different expressions, some are extremely enjoyable, some have painful faces, some have deep lust in their eyes, and some have extremely frightened expressions.
The most unbearable ones have even begun to go mad, their eyes are tightly closed, but their faces are hideous and pale, sweat is like rain, and their muscles are bursting up, and they are almost in danger of dying!
"It's useless and mediocre, the cultivation is low, the heart is also low, and the understanding is not high...... That's it, people die like lights going out, so you don't have to worry too much about it, it's better to remove it from the secret realm. ”
The Qinglong Yuan Shen shook slightly, countless roots flew all over the sky, and the roots of the tree were like dragons and pythons, getting thicker and thicker, shuttling and rolling in the air, rolling towards the three hundred and ninety-three people among them, and before everyone could react, they flew out of the Qingyu Dragon Palace in confusion, and the next moment, they left the secret realm.
The palace became empty again, except for this old man, there were only a dozen or so people left, who had already broken through the twenty-four illusions, and began to visualize the dragon stone statue, wanting to comprehend the magical powers contained in it.
Yue Xunlong of the Yue family, Song Mingtao of the Song family, Su Xinyue of Yuehuazong, Ye Wuxian of 'Treading Snow Without a Trace', Guo Liang of the Guo family, Duan Shichuan of the Duan family, Xiao Zheng of Bajianmen, Liu Zhongzhou of Fierce Wolf Castle......
These more than ten people are all masters of the Daoji Wuding Realm, ranking between two hundred and four hundred on the Red Blood List, and they are all the most outstanding geniuses of Nanyu Dao's generation, with not low cultivation, extremely high combat power, and good backgrounds.
Moreover, this time when they entered the Meteorite Secret Realm, the family or sect behind them had prepared a lot of things for them, some were high-level pills of unscrupulous value, which could break through the realm and cultivation on the spot, some were jade pendants that could help the monks improve their understanding, and some even carried the cultivation manuals of their elders, which recorded a lot of cultivation experience in the Tibetan Realm......
And the only Dao Ji Four Ding Realm cultivator is Yi Zixuan.
Qinglong Yuanshen swept over, his face was expressionless, his eyes were full of disappointment, until he saw Yi Zixuan, his eyes lit up, as if he had seen some flawless jade, Qilin Liangcai, as if he had obtained a treasure, looked up and down, and carefully observed several times.
The more he looked, the more astonished his face became, and the brighter the light in his eyes became, like stars, until it was half a ring.
"I didn't expect that this king also had a time to go, this son is so young, the growth environment is extremely difficult, only relying on his own cultivation, he has such a cultivation, spiritual power, physical body, and yuan power are all leaders of his peers, it is really rare!"
"It seems that we can wait a little longer. ”
His primordial spirit turned into a towering tree in an instant, and vigorous vitality erupted from the primordial god, and the canopy enveloped the entire Qingyu Dragon King Palace.
......
Six hours later.
Yi Zixuan's head shook, his spirit returned, he opened his eyes, and felt that his aura was more condensed, and his spiritual power had increased greatly, and he was only half a step away from breaking the second spiritual chain.
After a little understanding, Yi Zixuan focused his attention on the green jade dragon statue in front of him, his eyes stared at the dragon claw that poked out of the statue's dantian, watching the structure of this dragon claw, and trying to capture the charm contained in the bronze carving.
"Nine strikes of the frog!"
A quarter of an hour later, Yi Zixuan had already seriously visualized the entire Jiaolong statue inside and out, his spiritual power had broken through, and gradually, the Jiaolong statue in front of him turned into countless totemic runes, and finally turned into a magical power.
This magic power is the Nine Strikes of the Frog Jiao.
There are nine major styles of the nine strikes of the frog, which are the pearl detection style, the pearl grabbing style, the abyss style, the tail swing style, the sky swallowing style, the flying style, the collision type, the strangulation type and the double Jiao scissor type!