The old man asked Wang Chen, Yan Hou, Chang Lin, and Li Su to sit in the snow wearing only a single coat, and he and Mo Jiang each held a bowl in their left hand and right hand, stood in front of them, and slowly poured the blue liquid in the bowl on top of their heads. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

A puff of blue smoke rose from the top of Wang Chen's head, and the liquid dissipated in the snow wind before it could completely fall on the top of his head, turning into a little fluorescent; the thick top of his head looked like a hole, and as soon as the liquid touched his scalp, it disappeared directly on his head; Changlin and Li Su waited until the liquid spread above their heads before slowly absorbing it.

Wang Chen felt a refreshing power flowing from the top of his head to his whole body, and the meridians in the place he passed through were unexpectedly larger. His consciousness slowly swam with the clear stream, and he saw that the muscles, blood, and many small black particles in the internal organs had escaped by themselves and melted into the clear stream. What had been a clear blue began to cloud, then turned into an ink-like black. The golden and blue streams in the body that were originally distinct turned into a small river. Wang Chen held his breath and concentrated, there was a slight tremor in the meridians, he exhaled a long breath and opened his eyes.

I was refreshed for a while.

He lowered his head, but he was a little embarrassed. It's covered in greasy black paste, and there's a stinking black water under your buttocks. It looks like it's the impurities that were just discharged. Wang Chen grinned and looked at the other three, who were still sitting upright.

Wang Chen's gaze fell on Li Su, and he thought for a few seconds. Quickly ran to the backyard, and the two swords dismantled their cabin into wooden planks, quickly brought it back and built a simple shelter around Li Su. Immediately afterward, he went to bring two buckets of snow and placed them beside her. After doing all this, he wiped himself clean with peace of mind.

After waiting for a while and not seeing the three of them wake up, Wang Chen decided to go back to the house to roast the fire. As soon as he opened the door, he saw the old man and Mo Jiang chatting about something, the old man looked embarrassed, and Mo Jiang looked serious.

"What are you doing?" Wang Chen walked over, pulled out his chair, and sat down with a big grin, he asked curiously.

The two stopped the conversation and looked him up and down, looking a little surprised, and the old man even reached out and touched him from head to buttocks. "Hey, what are you doing?" Wang Chen asked dissatisfiedly, as soon as he opened the old man's hand.

"You're a genius. General Mo laughed, and knocked a cigarette stick on his head, "You used half a night for the power that people can absorb in a few days!"

Wang Chen rolled his eyes, "Even if you are jealous of my intelligence, you can't touch me casually." ”

Mo Jiang laughed, and hit him with a cigarette stick again, "Stinky boy, your mouth is really getting poorer and poorer." ”

The old man also nodded beside him and said, "According to ancient books, this washing of tendons and marrow is to remove impurities from the body, and then recast the meridians and muscles and bones, and the time required is related to everyone's talent, especially the individual's affinity for the power of the five elements. An affinity like Wang Chen is not as good as even the northern royal family of previous dynasties. ”

"Wait!" A light suddenly flashed in Wang Chen's mind, and he stretched out his hand to interrupt the old man's words, "It seems that when I was in the Valley of Gold, Uncle Mo also said that my affinity for the power of Jin was stronger than that of the Western royal family. Does the royal family of these four countries have anything to do with the Force?" he asked, summarizing the language.

The old man and Mo Jiang glanced at each other, and Mo Jiang sighed, "You kid, my uncle and I were discussing this issue just now." Did I tell you before that the Heavenly Dao is actually a very difficult realm to identify, and now people who can turn qi into things are usually called the Heavenly Dao. However, even the realm of the Heavenly Dao is divided into many kinds. Most of them, like me and my uncle, have accumulated to a certain extent and entered the chemical qi, and the concentration of true qi can enter the corresponding heavenly path according to their own attributes after accumulating to a certain extent. After that, the improvement is that the stronger the true qi, the more moves, and the richer the actual combat ability. There will be no further improvement in the power of the five elements. And the other is people like you, who are recognized by the Force and directly receive the Force. ”

"So what?" Wang Chen listened with great interest.

"After reading my uncle's book, I deduced that although we all seem to be in the realm of Heavenly Dao. But in reality, the source of power is not the same. General Mo pondered for a moment, as if he was thinking about how to explain it, "To put it simply, a person who naturally breaks through the Heavenly Dao has far less room for development than a person who has broken through the Heavenly Dao through the Force Trial. One of them is equivalent to being able to borrow a little bit of the potential between heaven and earth, and the other can use the potential between heaven and earth. At most, the former exerts a certain power of the five elements through itself, while the latter may be able to use the laws of natural change to achieve the realm of building mountains and moving seas. It's no wonder that every generation of the Four Royal Families will have people enter the Force Point Trial, although I haven't heard of success except for the Four Elephant Pavilion Masters. ”

Wang Chen scratched his head, and a bold guess suddenly appeared in his mind, "Do you think that the founders of these four royal families are all people who have comprehended their own line of Force?"

"At the moment, it seems that it should be. Mo Jiang grabbed the book on the table and threw it to Wang Chen, "This is an ancient book that records the details of the trials in the northern kingdom of the past dynasties, and I don't know how it was obtained by the uncle's ancestors, you can read it yourself." There's got to be a big secret. ”

Wang Chen took the book suspiciously, turned the first page, it recorded a lot of knowledge about the way of heaven and the Force, Wang Chen roughly flipped through it, it was almost the same as Mo Jiang's explanation, there was nothing that made his eyes shine.

Turned a few more pages back, and a string of names began to be written on it, but there were words "not out" at the back, and after turning more than a dozen pages, among the more than 100 names, none of them had passed. Wang Chen scolded them in his heart. Finally, I turned to the last page, and there was no name on it. A few simple sentences.

"These continents will be destroyed once in a thousand years. Cycle of cause and effect, reincarnation of fate. The four of us have comprehended the power of heaven and earth, and we are willing to take on this heavy responsibility and go to the holy mountain. I want to find a way to break my fate, so that my race will not be destroyed. ”

"What does it mean to be wiped out in a thousand years?" Wang Chen saw a lot of question marks in his heart when he saw this, and he turned his head to look at General Mo and the old man, and asked.

The old man sighed, "I heard this legend when I was a child. There has been a saying on the continent since ancient times that all of us will be judged every thousand years, and a flood will pour out from heaven and drown everything. All humans and animals cannot survive. In fact, this is also the case, and the historical record of the entire continent has not exceeded 800 years. We really don't know what exactly happened a thousand years ago. ”

Wang Chen bit his nails with a serious face, "Looking at this passage, does it mean that there will be a way to go to this holy mountain?"

"Then I don't know, but the way to the holy mountain is only known to the kings of each generation and the princes who are about to inherit the throne. Mo Jiang shook his head and replied.

"Didn't the person who wrote this book succeed?" Wang Chen thought about it and asked, since future generations know the road, there is no reason why the predecessors have not been there. Did they go and find no solution?

General Mo shook his head, and was about to speak, when the old man, who had been silent for a while, suddenly spoke, "They should have gone." He said. Looking at the puzzled eyes of the two, he pointed to the last page, "Originally, there was another page here, on which was a picture of a sacred mountain, which looked like a volcano. ”

"Then they haven't found a solution either?" asked Wang Chen.

The old man shook his head, "I think it's something else." Next to the picture of the holy mountain, there are eight words written in blood: 'Heaven's will is difficult to violate, and people's hearts are unpredictable'. ”