Chapter 702: Akatsuki Forbidden
When the full moon is in the sky, it is the fifteenth day again. Looking up, I saw a trace of red glow emerging in the moonlight, which was weird and terrifying, and the mountains, rivers, and vast snowfields were also faintly red.
The hour has passed, most of the labor industry has fallen asleep, and the rare nights are not too cold these days. The laborers on the night patrol were also a little drowsy, and the searchlights bobbing back and forth hummed and made people upset.
Xianyu sits in the Zhongshan Cave Mansion, collects the Yuan Shen to observe the heaven and earth, the thick mountain wall of the Zhongshan Cave Mansion is like nothing, the Yuan Shen is like a bright moonlight shining out, and the scenery inside and outside the Jiulong Ridge is as large as the mountains and rivers, and the small is as small as the millimang, all of which are exquisite. This kind of profound and subtle work of the Yuan Shen world can only be experienced in the Zongmen Cave Heaven, and now that the verification is complete, it can be seen that Xianyu's cultivation is further advanced.
It was also in this subtle state of mind that Xianyu sensed a peep from beyond Kowloon Ridge.
In fact, Mo Dao practiced the Fa, even ordinary people, more or less have had the experience of feeling watched by others, but this feeling is not autonomous. Birds and beasts in the wilderness of the mountains and forests also have instinctive keen perception and can sense inexplicable crises, but they often lack intelligence.
If you are a person who practices martial arts, martial arts cultivation has reached a certain level, and you can reach the state of "the autumn wind has not moved the cicada", you can sense the sight and hostility of others, and the hidden crisis of the surrounding environment is different from the keen vigilance of ordinary people, and it is no longer the ignorant intuition of ordinary people.
Ignoring the fighting part of the martial arts moves, turning it into the kung fu of refining the form and guiding, and cultivating the mind by refining the form, is also a way to practice and build a foundation, but this path is more difficult than entering the meditation and inward reflection, and it is only suitable for a very small number of people.
Yunxiao, the patriarch of the Yunhai Immortal Sect, once created an original kung fu of mixed yuan consciousness, which was designed to specialize in cultivating the five senses. The five senses are mixed, and ordinary perception is like opening up the door of heaven and earth, and everything is thorough. However, without a certain foundation of mindfulness, rashly practicing this method may not be of all benefit to ordinary people.
However, no matter what kind of sensory perception it is, it is not actively perceiving external things, but all kinds of changes in the external world, which can be received by the perceptual senses. Some changes beyond the five senses of ordinary people may be perceptible to beasts, but their mysteries are the same.
However, the Yuanshen induction is completely different, since the practitioner has appeared in the Yuanshen, the Yuanshen world reflects all things in heaven and earth, which is an active induction. If you don't want to be disturbed by the outside world, you can use the original spirit to converge on its own. After being adjusted by various mental methods, the Yuan Shen induction will not be an excessively keen five senses, and there is no disturbance of the Yuan Shen because the external induction is too strong, unless there is an external force that actively intrudes on the Yuan Shen.
It is also because of this that the practitioner is very sensitive to the prying eyes of others. If the other party is also a cultivator, and they unfold the Yuan Shen Induction, they will both have some senses, and as for the degree of induction, it depends on the subtlety of each other's cultivation methods and the depth of their respective cultivations.
The peeping outside the Nine Dragons Ridge tonight can be said to be "blatant", Xian Yu secretly calculated that there are at least twelve cultivators who are ready to attack outside the Nine Dragons Ridge, and there are also some inhuman breaths, but they are not monsters.
However, in addition, what made Xianyu's sense even stronger was a forbidden force that enveloped heaven and earth, slowly invading the minds of living beings and making them fall asleep.
This is definitely not something that ordinary cultivators can do! Such an overwhelming and vast prohibition is also something that a few people in the Yunhai Immortal Sect can do, and they also need to borrow magic weapons to help.
Such a vast prohibition, if the power of the prohibition is strong, the mana consumed is not light, and now the power of the prohibition is still there, obviously just to make the ordinary laborers in Jiulongling fall into a stupor, so that the defense in the mountains must be light, or even almost none.
Xianyu now understood, it seems that the Northern Daomeng does not intend to fight with many laborers in the dark this attack. Looking at the means in front of them, thousands of ordinary laborers are just dead pigs without any ability to resist after falling asleep. Cultivators are also afraid of killing sinister karma, and if they don't have to, of course, they don't create killing karma, as long as they kill a leader like Xianyu.
Xian Yu sighed secretly, in fact, he was not willing to involve too many ordinary people in the battle of cultivators, sometimes the help could not be a drag, and the fight would add meaningless casualties.
But there should be no hesitation at this time, Xianyu secretly transmitted the voice to wake up Second Brother Li and a group of elites. Xianyu had already taught them the guidance of refining the form and the martial arts of fists and feet before, and it is difficult to say whether they can practice the beginning, but it is always good to strengthen the body. Moreover, the current teaching is as an experiment, and when the time is right in the future, Xianyu intends to simplify the cultivation of the martial arts and teach it to all laborers.
The power of hypnotic prohibition is not too strong, and ordinary people are not disturbed by it when they are awake to concentrate. Xian Yu asked Second Brother Li to lead more than 100 people to prepare in a bunker in the northeast of Jiulong Ridge, where the terrain is high and dangerous, and it can fire in almost all directions.
Thousands of people woke up, not to mention the strong change in vitality, just the lights in the mountains must have changed. Xianyu expected that the people of the Northern Dao Alliance were also aware of it, and the other party did not strengthen the power of prohibition as he expected.
This is interesting, Xianyu probably figured out the strength and tactics of the attacker, at least the other party didn't want to spend too much mana on suppressing the minds of ordinary laborers, maybe they felt that with a body of protective mana, they would not be too hindered by breaking into Jiulong Ridge. In contrast, it would be more advantageous to launch a surprise attack while the mountain laborers were not fully prepared.
Xianyu was waiting for this opportunity! In the past few days, he has been tired of staring, he raised his hand to take a shot, and a long pole flew from the dim cave, and a burst of thunder and fire engraved cloud patterns shimmered, illuminating the appearance of the long pole, which was a rifle with an extremely long barrel.
This long-barreled rifle was refined by Xianyu with the heavenly treasures left by Candle Jiu's predecessors, and the spear that was refined into a treasure weapon was refined, and the most prominent thing in the whole gun was the one-zhang long barrel, which could almost be used as a horse lance. There is no rifling in the barrel, and there are thunder and fire cloud patterns engraved by Xianyu with his own mana inside and outside, which can greatly bless the bullets fired from this barrel.
Even the bullets that match this gun are also refined by Xianyu, and there are only three conical bullets that are as transparent as red glass, and Xianyu really has no effort to refine more.
Outside the Zhongshan Cave Mansion, there was no trace of wind in the quiet moonlit night, Xianyu picked up the spear, exercised the whole body Xuangong mana imperial magic weapon, and the thunder and fire flashed out within a radius of several zhang where he stood, and all the thunder and fire cloud patterns gathered on the barrel of the gun.
With the slight pull of the trigger, the barrel of the gun seemed to become transparent, and the bullets suddenly flew out of it, driving the surrounding aura together, and heading straight for ten miles away!
(End of chapter)