Chapter 407: Strange Stone Statue
Taiqing ascends to immortal wonders!
Niu Er's eyes widened, he almost cried with excitement, and his heart was ecstatic, this was the first time he had seen the divine skill of cultivating into an immortal since he had crossed over, it was simply a peerless opportunity that fell from the sky, and his divine thoughts swept wildly, and he engraved all the exercises into his mind.
Although he is the young master of Wushan, he is poor, and he has no backing, and the Taoism of the Niu clan has even been cut off for many years, in order to seek a practice that can be cultivated, he almost racked his brains and gained nothing.
And his father Niu Zhan was even more because of this, he had to comprehend the incomplete Dao method on his own, and created an extremely domineering technique, once he was injured, it was difficult to heal, so that his soul was scattered under the catastrophe and he died.
Wushan, in the border wasteland, is the poorest mountain gate, the establishment time is too short, there is no background, only relying on the fox old alone, after all, it is difficult to last, and now this Taiqing Ascension Immortal Wonderful Record, but it is a turning point.
"These are treasures. Niu Er sighed.
Sweeping the many tombstones one by one, there are not a lot of spells recorded on them, all of them are extraordinary, and they are also of a medium level in the demon clan, although they cannot be compared with those top wealthy families, but they can give Wushan a place.
As for Bi Fang, he didn't bother to look at these things at all, fluttering his little wings, circling around the cave world, and constantly muttering in his mouth: "My spirit stone, my immortal treasure ......"
Ying Wuwu old tears, fell in front of many tombstones, howling and crying, ashamed of the ancestors and ancestors, the huge sect of thousands of years on Panlong Mountain, was destroyed overnight, leaving only him, the only heir, but he died soon, and there was a lot of regret in his heart.
"Grandma's balls, there is no treasure at all. ”
Bi Fang scolded angrily, wandered around for a long time, and even checked the cracks of the stones one by one, and there was no half of the spirit stone, so he almost dug three feet into the ground and threw the grave to dig the grave. However, looking at Ying Wuwu's vigilant eyes, he finally took his eyes off the grave and fell to the thatched hut in the deepest part.
The withered yellow thatch, a few white bamboos, simply built into a hut, only half a zhang square, exudes an ancient atmosphere, as if it has experienced endless years, across the long river of history, preserved from ancient times to the present.
Step in, there are no tables or chairs. One of the stone statues was erected, carved with a man, a lupine scarf, chic and uninhibited, with two palms stacked together, ten fingers pinching, smiling rather than smiling, facing the door.
Niu Er was surprised, this stone statue was just an ordinary black iron cast. There is no prohibition at all, but it has remained intact after countless years, especially those eyes are as bright as new, like a deep starry sky. Unfathomable.
Bi Fang didn't care so much, his little wings fluttered, and he circled around the stone statue several times, flipping up and down. Even the horns turned upside down, but no treasure was found, and his face was black and similar to the bottom of the pot.
"Don't touch the statue of my ancestor. ”
Bi Fang was just about to fall on the stone carving. Startled by a loud roar, Ying Wuwu glared angrily, stared at Bi Fang very strongly, and said: "This is the remains of my ancestor, not a treasure, Daoist friends still don't want to put their feet." ”
"Old man, you want to scare this king to death, isn't it Pan Longzi, when this king ruled the world, he was not born yet. Bi Fang muttered, and the corners of his eyes were very disdainful.
"Hehe, Daoist friend is wrong, this is my Panlong Patriarch, the real ancient power, not the Panlong Sect. ”
Ying Wuwu raised his head and bowed respectfully in the face of the stone statue, and then said: "My Panlong Patriarch's name is Ji Tian, he is an ancient true immortal, with unparalleled wisdom, creating the Heavenly Dao Exercises, and has infinite power. ”
Niu Er gasped, his eyes were slightly condensed, the secret path was really powerful, and he could be ranked with the ancient war immortals, which was enough to show that this person's combat power was powerful, far beyond ordinary monks, and I am afraid that it was all the miraculous effects of the Ten Thousand Laws Returning to the Sect.
"No, you're not bragging, are you? Your ancestor is on par with the War Immortals?"
Bi Fang was also a little surprised, his little eyes widened, unbelievable, you must know that in ancient times, the war immortals were almost invincible, and the strength could sweep the invincible opponents of the same level, this Ji Tian could be so powerful.
"Hmph, that's nature. "Ying Wuwu proudly stands tall, stands straight, and is very proud of his ancestor.
Hey?
Niu Er was stunned suddenly, and in a trance, he seemed to see a little divine light passing through the eyes of the stone statue, although it was only for a moment, but it made his heart move and re-examine.
He swept the scenery of this world in his mind one by one, especially the messages on those tombstones, which shocked him, a total of one hundred and thirteen tombstones, but half of them had created their own spells, which was simply a bit shocking.
There are countless strange people and strange things in the world, but the road of cultivating immortals is difficult and bumpy, and it is already rare to be able to cultivate safely, even if it is peerless, it is difficult to create exercises, and a small Panlong Mountain, there are fifty elder sect masters, creating new spells, how can it not make people panic.
Could it be ......
A wave of thoughts suddenly rose in Niu Er's mind, and the Red Dragon Yuan Shen suddenly poured out, and the surging divine thoughts rushed in all directions like an ocean, covering every corner, and then concentrating and thinking carefully, his heart was ethereal, listening to every sound.
In the dark, there seems to be a kind of great avenue divine sound in the ears, and like the laws of heaven falling, thousands of gods are surging, the golden light is shining, and the wisps of enlightenment rise from the heart, as if touching a kind of immortal rule, there is an impulse to enlighten.
Suddenly, Niu Er's eyes opened and closed, and two fine lights shot out of his eyes, piercing the eyes of the stone statue, and his divine thoughts pierced into it, as if penetrating the sky and entering the depths of the universe.
Hiss –
A wisp of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, Niu Er shivered, if he hadn't bitten the tip of his tongue at the critical moment and reluctantly retracted his divine thoughts, I am afraid that he would have been completely lost in that unpredictable space.
"Niu boy, what's wrong with you?" Bi Fang was startled and hurriedly stepped forward to ask.
"It doesn't matter. ”
Niu Er shook his head, wiped away a wisp of red from the corner of his mouth, and said, "This stone statue is not simple, I am afraid that it is a prohibition set by that ancient power, and there may be immortal treasures hidden in his eyes." ”
"Baby!"
Bi Fang's eyes lit up, his body was stunned, and he suddenly threw out a cloud of divine thoughts, turning into a small head and rushing towards the corner of the stone statue's eyes, but not long after entering, he screamed and shot back, covering his head and rolling on the ground.
"Grandma, it hurts this king to death, which bastard set a ban, such a trick, I almost swallowed the king's primordial spirit, watch me burn it. ”
Bi Fang was ruthless, his face was hideous, and a line of fire spit out from his mouth, entwining in the past, just as he was preparing to organize without worry, the scene that happened in front of him made the three of them stunned.
The crimson flame just touched the stone statue, quickly extinguished, and then submerged into it, as if it had been swallowed, silent, ordinary dark iron, still standing, the stone statue seemed to be smiling, looking down on the world.
"I ...... Why are you so evil?"
Bi Fang was furious, opened and spewed out a flame, burning half of the thatched hut, pouring towards the stone statue like a tide, but as soon as it came into contact, it quickly disappeared without the slightest reaction.
The three of them were a little hairy, dumbfounded, and their backs were cold, as if they had the feeling of being peeped at.
"Old man Ying, what is your ancestor and where did he come from, how could he leave such a strange stone statue?" Bi Fang asked with his head sideways.
"This ...... The old man has never heard of it. ”
Ying Wuwu racked his brains, recalled the bits and pieces of thousands of years ago, frowned and pondered, and muttered: "The ancestor has disappeared in ancient times, and the first generation of the sect master has also been inherited occasionally, before the sect was established, no one has ever understood the deeds of the ancestor, only from some of the biographies he left behind are well known to us, his humanitarian law is unparalleled, one hand is attacking, the other hand is defending, no one in the world can break it." ”
"No one can break it?"
Bi Fang sneered, very disdainful, there are thousands of ways in the world, and no kind of magical secret art is invincible, this Ji Xian is obviously bragging, and everyone in the world is a fool.
"By the way, I have heard Sect Master Shen mention that it seems that the ancestors of the past dynasties have been carefully studying the matter of breaking through the immortal realm, and there have been rumors that once someone achieves a true immortal, my Panlong Sect can set the world, command thousands of human races, and become the overlord of the ancient immortal king. ”
Ying Wuwu suddenly said: "The second ancestor of the martial family once had a relationship with my Panlong Holy Maiden, so he knew some rumors, and the martial ancestor probably thought that it was because of the martial arts immortal scroll, so he used the conspiracy and trickery to seize the immortal scroll, and now that I think about it, maybe the sect master means something else." ”
"That must be the treasure of this stone statue. ”
Bi Fang's eyes were bright, radiating a faint light, the corners of his mouth were dripping with saliva, and he wanted to pounce on it and take a bite, but he felt that it was too dangerous, so he took out a few flying swords from the back of his buttocks, threw them over, and slashed horizontally and vertically towards the statue.
Click-
The flying sword shattered in response, turning into pieces of scrap metal and falling on the stone statue, and then melted into it as if it had melted, and the whole stone statue seemed to be a line higher, with a strange smile on its face, looking down at everyone.
"I'm dripping my God, I can even absorb magic weapons, what the hell is this?"
Bi Fang was completely dumbfounded, the spell couldn't hurt, and the magic weapon couldn't help it, seeing that the fairy treasure couldn't get it in his hand, he scratched his ears and cheeks in a hurry, and scolded with his feet.
Ying Wuwu opened his mouth, but he still didn't speak, and he frowned at the stone statue, if the sect masters of the past dynasties had obtained the immortal treasure earlier, maybe there would not have been the collapse of a thousand years ago, and the Panlong Sect might not be able to become the supreme sect of the three holy sects.
At this time, Niu Er stepped into the sky, lightly touched the square sky above his head, looked down in all directions, and took the entire earth into his eyes, and a trace of abnormal movement suddenly rose in his heart.
Perhaps, the reason why this space is barren is that perhaps all the aura has been absorbed by the stone statue. (To be continued......)