Chapter 107: Perfecting the Celestial Pattern
Yang Yufan wanted to answer the words of the Holy Maiden of Xingjie, but he was so intimidated by her power that he couldn't even open his mouth, let alone answer. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
At this moment, a sword light pierced through the void.
"Xing'er, you restrain him like this, how can he speak. "A young brother in white clothes, wearing a jade crown and a jade sword hanging from his waist suddenly fell from the sky.
The white-clothed boy walked to the side of the Holy Maiden Xingjie, and said: "Xing'er, I see that you are sick and rushed to the doctor, this kid may be another person who wants to deceive and offer a reward, a month later, there will be a third-order master who stands alone in the Tianwen Realm, and he will return from the wilderness, and I will accompany you to find the master to solve your doubts." ”
"A month is too long, I can't wait. The Holy Maiden of Xingjie said coldly: "Also, I wish you extraordinary, please call me the Holy Maiden of Xingjie." ”
At the same moment, Yang Yufan felt the force that bound him, and suddenly disappeared, and his whole body was light.
"Yes, I can. ”
Seeing that Yang Yufan spoke, the bright eyes of the Holy Maiden of Xingjie actually flashed with joy: "You said, you have the certainty of the ninth layer, and you can crack the broken heavenly pattern." ”
"That's right. Yang Yufan nodded again.
"Yang Yufan, if you dare to talk nonsense, you will make the Holy Maiden rejoice again. Hmph!" Zhu Feifei didn't dare to anger the Xingjie Holy Maiden too much, he could only change his name. He stepped forward and snorted coldly, the sound was not loud, but when it reached Yang Yufan's ears, it was like thunder, shaking Yang Yufan's whole body.
"Let me ask you, do you know a lot about the celestial pattern? I dare to say that there are nine layers of certainty to crack the broken celestial pattern. Zhu Feifei asked.
"This ......" Yang Yufan naturally didn't dare to say how much he knew about Tianwen. He also hesitated a little, but said safely: "Let me go and see Tianwen first, I can't give any answer to the random guessing here." ”
"Alright then, I'll take you to the Temple of the Holy Virgin. ”
Without Yang Yufan parting from it, the Holy Maiden of Xingjie grabbed Yang Yufan's shoulders and suddenly rose into the air and flashed towards the Holy Maiden's Hall.
This suddenly lifted into the air, but Yang Yufan was taken aback, and couldn't help but be very nervous, he was nervous, people had no strength in the air, so they grabbed everywhere in the air, trying to catch a dependent.
People are in the air, and there is only one Star Jie Holy Maiden beside him, what can he rely on?
Under the grabbing and grabbing, Yang Yufan's hand softly wrapped around the waist of the Xingjie Holy Maiden, and the body was actually hung on the delicate body of the Xingjie Holy Maiden.
Zhu Feifei, who had just taken off into the air and followed closely, saw this scene, his fists were clenched, and his eyes were even more angry, only to hear him shout: "Bastard, your hands are ......"
Before Zhu Feifei could scold, Yang Yufan let out a terrible scream.
Just when Yang Yufan's hand wrapped around the willow waist of the Xingjie Holy Maiden, I saw that the body of the Xingjie Holy Maiden trembled slightly, and in an instant, a large piece of white light poured onto the surface of the Xingjie Holy Maiden's body, and in vain, Yang Yufan was like an electric shock.
As soon as his body tightened, Yang Yufan felt that he was trapped in a small space and couldn't move. This feeling almost suffocated him.
Yang Yufan was brought all the way into the Holy Maiden Hall by the Holy Maiden of Xingjie in such a posture, and the Holy Maiden of Xingjie did not throw Yang Yufan directly on the ground, because she cultivated the Codex of the Lingtian Master contributed by the Yang family five hundred years ago, so she was still extra tolerant of Yang Yufan.
If ordinary disciples dared to blaspheme her like this, they didn't know which corner she would use the power of space to teleport to.
"This is the stele of the Tianwen painting, you can take a good look at it. I don't know what the reason is, and I don't know what is missing, I just can't make it to paint. Xingjie Saintess pointed to a white stele and said, Yang Yufan's eyes followed his fingers, only to see that the top of this stele, the lower left corner and the edge of the stele were slightly damaged.
"Boy, if you can't crack this celestial pattern today, I want you to look good!" came out the voice of the white-clothed boy wishing extraordinary unkindness.
After a while, Yang Yufan stood up: "Holy Maiden, I already have a certain amount of eyebrows, but if I want to deduce and perfect this celestial pattern, I am afraid that it will not be completed in about ten days." ”
"Is that so!" the Holy Maiden of Xingjie frowned, pondering.
"In that case, then so be it! You can perfect and crack this celestial pattern in the Holy Maiden Temple, and don't worry about the rest. ”
Zhu Feifei stared at Yang Yufan, understood in an instant, and suddenly became angry, and then he pressed down again.
He knew that the Holy Maiden of Xingjie attached great importance to cracking this celestial pattern, and he had provoked the Holy Maiden of Xingjie at this juncture, and he was afraid that the Holy Maiden of Xingjie would really hate him in the future.
At Shangzhu's extraordinary cold eyes, Yang Yufan's eyes were a little evasive, and he looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, for fear that if he said something wrong, he would provoke the brutal attack of the white-clothed man on the opposite side.
You must know that the white-clothed boy wishes to be extraordinary, but he is one of the three supreme disciples of Xuanyuan Sect, and if he wants to pinch him to death, Yang Yufan is like playing.
As soon as Yang Yufan's eyes came out like this, the Holy Maiden of Xingjie, who had been staring at Yang Yufan, seemed to understand something.
"I wish you extraordinary, please leave the Holy Maiden Temple, this Holy Maiden wants to meditate with Yang Yufan to understand the Heavenly Pattern. Xingjie Holy Maiden said, in fact, she also hated the white-clothed boy who had been pestering her in front of her, if it weren't for the fact that she was useful enough to help Rongfeng, how could she still allow him to step into the Holy Maiden Temple.
"What?" Zhu Feifei was stunned. But under the gaze of the Xingjie Holy Maiden, with cold starry eyes, he stared at Yang Yufan hatefully, and then went away with his sword.
"Okay, now that no one is bothering you, you're here to do your best to comprehend the Skylines. And that's something I've added in recent years. After speaking, the Holy Maiden of Xingjie took a lotus step, and a few flashes disappeared from Yang Yufan's sight.
"With that, I'm more sure. Closing his eyes and knees, his spiritual power was released, and every detail and line on the white stone tablet in front of him was clearly presented in Yang Yufan's mind.
The Heavenly Pattern is to trace the natural trajectory of the Heavenly Dao, comprehend the laws of the operation of heaven and earth, and record and portray the Heavenly Dao laws in the form of veins with strong spiritual power, so as to form a heavenly pattern with mysterious power.
The exercises were deduced and launched, and the veins of heaven and earth shuttled back and forth in Yang Yufan's eyes, running endlessly.
And on the sword-casting platform of Zhurong Peak, Zhu Feifei looked at the Holy Maiden Hall slowly hidden in the void, but he gritted his teeth loudly, for ten years, he has been busy around the Holy Maiden of Xingjie, but he has never been so close to the Holy Maiden, and he is rarely alone.
Now, a new disciple who has just started like an ant is so easy to get, how can this make Zhu Feifei not angry.
Although Zhu Feifei knew in his heart that this was to crack the heavenly pattern on the white stone tablet, the fire in his heart always lingered.