Chapter Forty-Eight: The Secrets of the Ancient Scrolls
"In the past, the old man traveled to the western border of the Eastern Regions, and accidentally learned something from a disciple of a sect there, a secret matter that cannot be said to be true or false, and there is no way to study it."
"I didn't take it to heart, and then I accepted Fei'er as a disciple, and seeing that he was still young at the time, I took it as a story, and told it to him after practicing, and over time, it was remembered by him, and it is ...... until now."
The old man's cloudy eyes were blurred, and his tone of speech became more and more flat, as if his physical condition had deteriorated, and he was no longer able to maintain normal speech skills. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"The two of us traveled to the Southern Regions to the Divine Light, and unexpectedly learned that the ancient scroll involved in the secret matter was in this Shengbao Hall, but fortunately, there was no master among them, and the only monk from the Mortal Realm happened to be absent."
"My original intention is to find a time to buy the ancient scroll from the ordinary way, firstly, no one seems to know about you in the Southern Regions, and secondly, it can be regarded as a fight for luck, maybe the clues of this ancient scroll can help me repair the origin of life, and live for a few more decades, so as to see Fei'er can really stand on his feet in this world......"
"Alas, maybe God played a joke on me, Fei'er made the decision without permission, stole into the Sheng Bao Hall through the escape talisman, stole the ancient scroll and presented it to me, although the old man was angry, but the fact is so, he could only use the formation to hide his breath and seek peace for a while, but unexpectedly, he was still discovered by these two dolls"
The old man smiled bitterly and shook his head, his expression had both appreciation for Yang Xuan and Bufeng, and the sadness of his own bad luck.
Perhaps, it is the sympathy and emotion of the old man's sad experience.
The scene was strangely quiet, probably because a person was about to die, and his words were good, no one questioned what the old man said, and the two sisters on the side seemed to be infected by this sad atmosphere, and a pair of smart big eyes were faintly filled with mist.
"Fei'er" The old man lowered his head, as if to say to the unconscious teenager.
"I'm glad to have such an apprentice as you, but it's a pity...... Oh, old man, I'm afraid I won't be able to see the day when you will reign in the mysteries...... Ahem"
"You have to remember that you are too blind, arrogant, and authoritarian, and you will definitely suffer in the future...... Correct it earlier, and if you think that your talent achievements in the six transformations will definitely not be low......" The last paragraph of the voice was vague, as if it was deliberate.
The old man said, tears suddenly fell from his cloudy eyes, he sat quietly for a long time, slowly raised his head, and his wrinkled old face looked even more haggard.
"That secret is related to a powerful ...... in ancient times" Everyone listened attentively, for fear of missing a word, after all, such secrets, whether true or false, must involve many levels and knowledge that have not been set foot in.
"Legend has it that at the beginning of the advent of the mysterious ancient monument, the great power has been enlightened for a hundred years since the ancient monument, once it was clear, and all the things he got were contained in the book, and it was called "The Ancient Scriptures" ......"
"Ancient scriptures?"
"Yes, this book is named after the ages, and it is unfathomable, and it is said that this thing can learn the supreme magic method, the art of attacking, and it is a supreme classic that transcends three days and ascends to the three realms of turbidity and clearness......"
"Since then, the monks of the world have used this as an excuse to stir up the wind and rain of the world, but from ancient times to the present, except for the great power who broke through the void, no one in the world has been fortunate enough to see this book, and therefore, the turbidity and the three realms are also regarded as the immortal path, which means that it is ethereal and difficult to find and unpredictable."
When Yang Xuan heard this, his eyes lit up, "The legendary immortal path, what kind of scenery will that realm be......
The old man didn't care about everyone's expressions and exclamations at all, his expression hesitated slightly for a moment, his gaze at Luo Fei became softer, he took out a pill with difficulty and took it, and sighed faintly.
"The Ancient Scroll ......"
The old man slowly raised his head, his eyes fell on Lin Huo'er, who had just inquired, and then glimpsed Lin Bing'er, who was as cold as snow on the side, "Hehe, what a beautiful couple"
"The ancient scroll is said to be the thing that records the place where the Ancient Scriptures are hidden," the old man said this, his tone was flat, and even carried a trace of pain, but it was like a thunderclap on the ground, and everyone's faces changed suddenly.
"Is this true?" Xiao Mingliang finally faded away from his indifferent appearance, and looked at the old man with a somewhat frightened expression.
"Hehe, naturally it's true, but there is this news, but the legend ...... But I can't do it accurately," the old man sighed, and suddenly turned into pain, beads of sweat overflowed on the old man's face, and the original scattered and difficult to mobilize True Yuan was like a mad demon, scattering in all directions, bringing him great torture.
"Hehe, is the time come?" The skin of the old man's palm has begun to dissipate, revealing the blood veins and muscles that have turned red and black, and they are still dissipating inch by inch, looking extremely terrifying.
The ice and fire were so frightened that they screamed, and no one present had ever seen such a terrifying scene.
"The secret of the ancient scroll has never been studied, and naturally it is difficult to get a glimpse of the slightest clue of the scripture" As soon as the old man's voice fell, a flush appeared on his originally pale cheeks, and he muttered to himself in a low voice, "It seems to be about the same"
Subsequently, the spirit of the whole person was activated again in an instant, and the escaping true yuan gradually converged, and the coercion that originally disappeared and belonged to the realm of knowledge rose again.
"Something is wrong" Yang Xuan's eyes froze, his expression was slightly suspicious, and he glanced at Bu Feng, both of them saw the solemnity and caution in the other party's eyes, and the sword in his unconsciously hand clenched again.
The old man twisted his head slightly, and looked around, the distant sky, the starlight was gradually brightening, and the bright moonlight seemed to be much dimmed under this halo.
"Finally, I would like to warn you, this thing is a curse rather than a blessing, just a small three-grade heavy martial arts sect, it seems that there is no such blessing, so ......" The old man's face became more and more ruddy, and he even showed a rare smile.
"He wants to escape" Yang Xuan shouted suddenly, his body rushed out instantly, and the rich ink-colored sword light exuded a cold aura and attacked the old man at the far end, Bu Feng followed closely, and the sword momentum rose, condensing into a giant sword and slashing at the head.
"It's too late," the old man shook his head, "If the Star Shifting Dou Formation condensed with the remnants of the Source of Life is so easily disrupted by you, then the old man has lived in vain for decades."
Before the words fell, the attack of the ink-colored sword shadow and the silver sword light condensed fell heavily on the top of the old man's head, and it exploded, the air flow in the sky was drumming, the flying sand and stones were blowing, the wind was raging, and the courtyard walls on both sides of the small alley were full of cracks, as if they were about to collapse with a light push.
On the other hand, around the old man, the misty starlight was bright, covering the bright moon in the sky and dimming, surrounding a hemispherical silver mang, and a mysterious aura surged, and the old man and the young man's figure seemed to fall into the endless spatial fluctuations, which was a little unreal.
Xiao Mingliang frowned and watched, and did not make a move to stop it, the ancient scroll has been recovered, and regardless of the color and tenacity of this star shifting array, just looking at the name of the old man who died must be cautious, who knows how many hole cards there are in his hand as a ruthless character who was famous for his three grades or less a few decades ago.
If he hadn't used the forbidden technique at the beginning and spent his life source to break through to the Consciousness Possession, over the years, he couldn't tell how far his cultivation would have improved, and not everyone had the courage to do it, so that's it.
"Why bother, you are also dead like this," Xiao Mingliang said lightly.
"Maybe, but my old life has long been regarded as gone, since Fei'er's formal cultivation," the old man's slender figure was even more unreal in the light and shadow.
"This matter, although Fei'er is reckless, but I, as a master, can't stand idly by, all this should be forgiven for the mistakes he committed, no matter what, he is not good ......"
Xiao Mingliang still wanted to say something, but the misty starlight in front of him became brighter and brighter, and the figure of the old man became more and more unreal, suddenly, the light flashed suddenly, and the space seemed to fluctuate slightly, and the original position was empty, leaving only a group of monks from the Chongwu Sect, looking at the space thoughtfully, and was silent for a long time.
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Outside the Shenguang Dynasty, I don't know how far away, the dense and dark forest looks strange in the moonlight, the silence is a little terrifying, and from time to time there are all kinds of strange beast roars in the distance, adding a touch of horror to this bleak atmosphere.
A lone wolf with gray hair, as strong as a cow, with a faint green glow in his eyes and a mouthful of fangs shining with a chilling cold, lurked motionless in the grass, staring straight at a rabbit that seemed to have lost its way in the clearing ahead of him, under the cover of thick bushes.
The saliva in his mouth gently dripped on the blades of grass beneath him, and he didn't make a sound in such a silent night.
The little rabbit was a little panicked, I don't know if he felt the cold killing intent around him, his big ears kept swinging, and he looked terrified.
At this time, the lone wolf's eyes shone brightly, his strong limbs kicked out, and his body rushed out quickly, as fast as lightning, and the big mouth that opened between the whiskers seemed to have enveloped the fat body of the little rabbit.
"Hum" the whole clearing, the space trembled, the lone wolf was frightened by this scene suddenly paused in place, his eyes cautiously looked at everything in front of him, the rabbit seemed to be frightened, moved forward in a daze, and then stopped again.
"Hum" was another sound of spatial tremor, and the lone wolf was excited, looking at the originally empty space with a frightened face, a misty point of light appeared, and before it could come to its senses, the point of light suddenly expanded, reaching Zhang Xu Fangyuan, and the edge was only about an inch away from the lone wolf, and the expansion speed was so fast that it didn't even react.
The lone wolf was startled, except for the sudden appearance of this light and shadow, its rising momentum and coercion made it crack its liver and gall, and it didn't care about its own supper, so it turned around and ran, its big fan-like tail was sandwiched between its legs, and it seemed to wonder why it only had four legs.
The vast air flow blew out from the light mask, and after a long time, the light dissipated, and a young man with a delicate face suddenly appeared on the grass, as if he had fainted, and in addition, there was only a golden disc, lying quietly on the young man's side.
The clearing in the forest was as usual, and the silence was terrible.