Chapter Ninety-One: There Are Seven Arrows

At this time, Feng Yiwu was not only diligent, but also flexible, and his thoughts were not closed. Because of his well-informed, helpful, and strong strength, he is the leader of the new generation of the Xuanyuan family, and he is admired by the young people.

The most important thing is that he has seen the world, not the frog at the bottom of the well, and he doesn't want the younger generation of his family to stay at the bottom of the well to see the world.

Over the years, his skills have gradually increased. At the age of only twenty-three or four, he has the strength to be close to Lao Wang, in addition to his outstanding personal talent, his personal efforts cannot be ignored.

Individual efforts have created everyone's highest achievement, and talent is only one aspect.

The third girl was also thinking about the arrow just now, the heavens and the earth were shocked, it was too shocking.

An extremely powerful force broke through the air, directly enveloping this side of the world, and countless runes surged up in the night sky, turning into layers of spatial barriers, unscrewing at once. Ten miles away, an arrow of light tracked away, shooting from the sky, and the entire space shook, and all of them fell under the power of that arrow!

Thousands of miles in the sky, the stars seemed to be about to disappear.

"Even if it is a failed imitation discarded by Master Ou, I'm afraid it will not be easy to come by. And looking at this momentum, don't say that the power of the seven arrows of the scorpion is enough to split the heavens and the earth, even if it is a high-level imitation, it can dominate the world. Lao Wang sighed.

"Because of a chance, I helped Master Ou buy the wine he liked, so he asked me to choose a few random items from the discarded items. Feng Yiwu has a talent for "self-cooking".

After the two chatted for a while, it was estimated that they were quite in love, and they were not wary of Lao Wang, and they knew everything.

"Haha, Master Ou is a man with a story. Twenty years ago, when I met him, I asked him to show me the ropes of sword refining. I don't know how the master is doing now?" Lao Wang talked about the past, and people became talkative.

"The younger generation hasn't seen the master for three or four years, and the recent situation is not very clear. However, with the character of a master, as long as there is good wine, there will be nothing unhappy. Feng Yiwu also knew the meaning of the string song when he heard it, and the conversation was quite appropriate.

"Not easy, not easy. Master Ou can favor a young man like you, it seems that he is very optimistic about you. "Of course Lao Wang knows that it is not such a simple thing, Master Ou is not one of those pseudo-masters who talk about success everywhere.

"They are all loved by the elderly, and the younger generations are content. It's a pity that Master Ou has not seen the arrows with his own eyes, and only relies on the records in the classics and the descriptions of others to make arrows. ”

Feng Yiwu said sincerely, with a lot of sadness in his tone. Everyone was also infected by this situation, and they were silent for a while.

The scorpion is the rainbow. The rainbow is also named because of its insect-like shape. The male is a rainbow, and the female is a neon.

The moment a rainbow appears in the skyline, it is always magical, like a wonderful color gently washing the sky. Rainbows always bring joy to everyone, so people like to decorate them on birthday cakes, garden flags, weddings, so at fairs, people draw rainbows on children's cheeks, so they are mentioned in lyrics, poems, and other works.

One of the most fascinating myths about rainbows is that at the end of each rainbow there is a jar of gold. And this jar of gold is guarded by cunning elves.

Once upon a time, the giants who lived in the wilderness robbed and plundered at will, and buried those ill-gotten gains everywhere. Eventually, when they left, some of the belongings they had inadvertently left behind were discovered by the spirits of the natural world.

The elves knew that the giants' possessions were also looted. This behavior makes the elves distrust all other species.

In order to ensure that the greedy humans could not take the gold, the elves put it in jars and reburied it deep underground in the mysterious region. Whenever a rainbow appears, there is always a buried pot of gold at the end.

The crux of the story is that those who believe in this legend will eventually be hindered from finding the gold, because they will never reach the end of the rainbow.

It is generally believed that the rainbow is not actually a semicircle, as one might think, but a complete circle. In other words, the rainbow has no beginning and no end.

The center of the rainbow is the midpoint of the vertical line between the sun and the earth, and the rainbow that people see is only a part of the rainbow, and the rest is below the horizon, so people can't see it.

According to ancient Chinese legend, someone once saw the end of the rainbow, which was a deer-like head growing on a long, colorful insect-like body, and its name was the scorpion.

"I saw the real Seven Arrows back then. ”

At the time of the war of the gods, Zhao Gongming, the elite of the sect, was the emperor who had attained the Tao of Daluo Immortal, riding a black tiger under the seat, a golden whip in his palm, and twenty-four Dinghai God Pearls and strange treasures in his body, practicing in the Luofu Cave of Emei Mountain, the brother of the Sanxiao Niangniang of the Three Immortal Islands, was extremely righteous and righteous, and in order to repay the hatred of several heavenly monarchs who were killed and humiliated, he went down the mountain to assist Wen Taishi in conquering Xiqi. After Zhao Gongming's repeated victories in killing the Quartet, he fell for evil magic.

In that unprecedented battle of the gods, a generation of golden immortal Zhao Gongming was killed by the nail-headed Seven Arrows Book. The Book of Seven Arrows of the Nail Head is a manuscript of the Lu Zhuan Dao people, which records the strange art of the "Seven Arrows of the Nail Head", which is actually the most terrifying and vicious forbidden art, killing people invisibly.

This book is also known as the "Nailhead Book", a manuscript that records the magic of the "Nailhead Seven Arrows". Set up a battalion, one in the camp, a straw man, write the enemy's name on the person's body, a lamp on the head, a lamp under the foot, the footsteps are fighting, the book runes are sealed and incinerated, three times a day to worship, to the noon of the 21st, the enemy's three souls and seven spirits will be worshipped and scattered, at this time shoot seven arrows on the straw man, such as shooting the enemy body, the straw man enemy will spurt blood.

The seven arrows of the nailhead are the seven arrows of the scorpion.

"I don't think it's likely that the Divine Beast Alliance will be involved in this matter. Xiao Wang said suddenly.

"Why do you say that?" Hu Xiaomei was very surprised and asked rhetorically.

"You see, you said it earlier. You've been away from the Divine Beast Alliance for so long, and you don't have a grudge against them, and they can't deal with you with such fanfare. You don't have any treasures, so what good will it do them if they kill you? If it makes sense to kill you, it must be that you have a secret that no one else has ever heard. ”

Xiao Wang said it bluntly, but Hu Xiaomei was harsh when she heard it, but Xiao Wang's words were reasonable, and it was indeed difficult to refute. Hu Xiaomei has left the Divine Beast Alliance for several years, what is the point of extinguishing her mouth at this time.

Hu Xiaomei was speechless, and thought for a while: "Then where do you say we are going?"

"Go to the White City. Xiao Wang thought about it and said firmly.