Chapter Seventy-Nine

An hour later, the yellow cloud moved away from the red area on the map and headed straight for the blind spot on the map. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Although there is cinnabar stone production in the red area, compared to the production area that has been ploughed several times by the cultivators, it is better to try your luck at the bottom of the river that is not marked.

After walking through a tea time in a blind spot, the mysterious pendant on his chest reacted. After a burst of heat in his chest, he pointed in a certain direction.

Huang Yun was overjoyed in his heart and quickened his pace. After a few dozen breaths, the mind locked onto a small area. He took out the Silver Radiance Sword and stabbed it lightly at a piece of quicksand.

There was a muffled thud, as if it had touched something harder.

Drawing out the Silver Sword, he reached into the depths of the river and sand, and felt for a stone the size of his little finger.

The size of the stone is not large, but it is very heavy to start, and after weighing it twice, it is about ten catties.

"Is this the cinnabar stone?" Huang Yun's eyes flashed with joy. I just don't know how many spirit crystals are worth.

Putting this cinnabar stone into the storage belt, the mysterious pendant on his chest heated up again.

After a stick of incense, Huang Yun found ten cinnabar stones. Feeling that the power of the true element in his body was consumed a lot, he was ready to float to the surface of the river to restore the power of the true element.

Suddenly, the pendant on his chest sent out a hot signal, Huang Yun's heart moved, his mind swept, and he immediately found that on a stone protruding from the bottom of the river, there was an extremely faint energy fluctuation.

"Hey, is this cinnabar stone also so big!" Huang Yun was amazed at this stone the size of a watermelon, after all, he found more than a dozen cinnabar stones, all of which were only the size of a small fingernail, and the cinnabar stones the size of watermelons were really rare.

When he came to the stone, his eyes froze, revealing a hint of doubt.

This stone is not cinnabar stone, just a very ordinary stone, swept with divine thoughts, there is still not the slightest energy fluctuation on the stone.

Flipping the stone over and looking closely, it turned out to be really just an ordinary stone, and just when Huang Yun was a little disappointed, a circle of ripples suddenly appeared in the original position of the stone. This ripple was very faint, almost the moment it appeared, it disappeared without a trace, and the moment Huang Yun swept it with his divine thoughts just now, it really happened.

"This!" Huang Yun looked stunned, revealing a hint of astonishment.

The divine thought swept over the place where the energy was emanating again, and suddenly regained its calm.

Doubts flashed in his eyes, and he waited quietly.

After a dozen breaths, a circle of ripples rippled out again. This time, Huang Yun seized the opportunity to scan with his divine thoughts. As a result, only a faint trace of energy was captured, and nothing else was unusual.

Patiently waited for more than a dozen breaths, and the moment the ripple appeared, he immediately pointed it with his finger.

The finger touched the center of the ripple, and suddenly felt a strong suction. As soon as the scenery in front of him flickered, Huang Yun suddenly appeared in a pitch-black space.

The space was dark, without the slightest light. Fortunately, Huang Yun has the support of divine thoughts, so he doesn't need to see with both eyes.

After a few breaths, Huang Yun's heart suddenly tightened, and a tingling sensation spread throughout his body. It's not that there's any danger, but there's an inexplicable chill.

This is a stone hall of a thousand zhang size, the stone hall is empty, there is no decoration, only the center of the stone hall has a stone statue of a figure as high as four or five zhang.

The stone statue is of a man with a leopard head and ringed eyes, and long sideburns and beard. Although it is carved in stone, it has its own majesty. Under the eyes, there are two grooves, like the traces left by human tears, and the big mouth is open like a black hole, and there is a feeling of shouting and roaring to the sky.

"Strange! How can there be a sense of sadness. Huang Yun glanced at the face of the stone statue again, and the expression depicted was angry, yes, but it just gave Huang Yun a sad and unwilling feeling. Retract your mind and sweep towards the stone statue.

The stone statue pinched the oblique finger in his left hand, and protected the chest with the giant sword in his right hand, and the angle of the oblique finger of the sword tip revealed a weirdness, as if anything in front of him had the feeling of being pierced all at once.

"Weird! weird. This is obviously just a stone statue, why does it give me so many emotions?" Huang Yun's heart darkened, and the sense of vigilance in his heart became even stronger. However, the soul induction told Huang Yun that there was no danger here.

Standing still and not moving, he scanned the stone hall several times with his divine thoughts, and then slowly approached the stone statue.

Looking at the direction of the stone statue's eyes, there was nothing unusual except for the black stone wall. There was nothing wrong with scanning the place where the tip of the sword was pointing a few times.

When Huang Yun detoured behind the stone statue, he found that the back of the stone statue was carved with some small characters.

The world is vast, my lord agarwood. congenital shackles, ashamed of Chen Sang. The upper cannot repay the favor of the Lord, and the lower cannot protect the suffering of all the people. I want but hate. I am discouraged, and I am willing to turn into dust and protect my emperor. A technique of bereavement. Glory again.

"Chopping the Element"

"Chopping Yuan Jue?" Huang Yun's heart felt numb, as if an electric current passed through in an instant.

"Chop Yuanxian, Qixia River, Qixia River......" muttered to himself over and over again, and Huang Yun had a feeling of being in a dream. Who is this Lin Beibei, who can have such an accurate prediction, it is simply a prophet!

After a few moments, Huang Yun was attracted by the handwriting behind him.

One sword rises in the clouds, two swords shine, three swords thunder and rage, and four swords roar in all directions. The five swords rise from yin and yang, the six swords originate condensed, the seven swords become eternal, the eight swords are born in heaven and earth, and the nine swords are extinguished. Ten Swords Destroy the Firmament......

Looking at the general outline record of the Yuan Jue, Huang Yun's face was full of shock and horror. Let's not talk about the power of this sword technique, at least the general outline of this sword technique is desirable.

After the tea, Huang Yun couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, his fists were clenched, his whole body trembled, and his eyes showed unprecedented brilliance.

The Yuan Chopping Technique is a sword technique, and it is a treasure of the Zhenzong called the Giant Sword Sect. If the ten-layer Yuan Chopping Technique is successfully cultivated, it can cut the world and the sky. Unfortunately, only the first five layers are recorded on the stone statue, and the last five layers only have some descriptions of the realm.

However, although there were only the first five layers, it was enough to make Huang Yun excited.

The sword art has always been a magical secret technique that Huang Yun is eager to cultivate, but unfortunately, there has never been a hearty sword technique, in Hongyan Fang, he wants to learn the sword art of the old man, but it is impossible for people to pass it on to Huang Yun. Therefore, the sword technique has always been a regret in Huang Yun's heart.

Now that I have bumped into **** luck, in this mysterious stone hall, I have actually obtained the treasure of the Giant Sword Sect.

After being excited for a long time, Huang Yun calmed down and concentrated on memorizing the first five layers of the cultivation method of the Yuan Cutting Technique.

A few hours passed in a flash, and he gradually felt a little depressed, and Huang Yun left the stone hall after making sure that he had completely memorized it.

Leaving the stone hall, Huang Yunpo took a lot of effort, and first attacked the stone hall wall with the Silver Radiance Sword, but there was some kind of powerful prohibition on the wall, and the Silver Radiance Sword couldn't break through the wall at all. Then he slashed the statue with the silver sword, and only after a stick of incense was slashed did the statue be destroyed. At the moment when the statue collapsed, the stone hall shattered, the river poured back, and Huang Yun escaped with the help of the cracks in the stone hall.

However, the moment his body just rushed out of the stone hall, he suddenly found that the scene just now was not his body, but his soul entering the stone hall.

At this time, he still maintained the posture of probing the ripples, and did not move.

After moving his somewhat stiff body, Shen Nian swept the bottom of the river again, and there was still no energy fluctuation there. After the tea, the ripples never appeared again.

Surfaced Huang Yun came to the riverside, and after recovering the power of the true yuan in his body, he flew towards Qixia City with his sword.

After entering Qixia City, it was already noon the next day, Huang Yun thought about it and went straight to Liu's house.

The Liu family is the first family in Qixia City, and almost everyone in Qixia City knows it. When he came to the door of Liu's house, he talked to the servant guarding the gatehouse, and someone went in to report, and after a while, Yan Lianzhen and two old men in their fifties walked out.

After Yan Lianzhen's introduction, the old man with a slightly red face is the head of the Liu family, Liu Wanquan, and the old man with a leopard head and eyes is the third elder of the Liu family, Liu Wanyu. The two of them are the people with the highest realm in the Liu family now, and they both have the cultivation of the sixth layer of Ning Yuan.

Walking into the hall of Liu's house, the four of them sat down as the guest of honor. After seeing Huang Yun take a sip of tea, Liu Wanquan, the head of the Liu family, coughed lightly and said, "Two, don't say too much about the extra polite words. ”

"According to our Liu family's investigation over the past few days, most of the lost population in Qixia City is related to the demon beasts in the depths of Guanyun Mountain. Originally, our Liu family should have gone deep into Guanyun Mountain to find evidence, but the two of them also saw it, and our strength was not enough, and we couldn't find anything if we went, so we still had to trouble the two of them to go into the mountains to find evidence. ”

"The seniors are polite, finding the cause of the loss of population was originally the task of the two of us, and it was not troublesome or troublesome. It's just that Senior Brother Huang has been running all the way, whether it is physical strength or true yuan power, he is not at the peak, so the little woman thinks that it is not too late to rest for two days and enter Guanyun Mountain to look for evidence. Yan Lianzhen's eyes flashed, revealing a hint of joy. After all, there are clues about missing persons when they first come here, and anyone will be happy.

And Huang Yun is not so optimistic, in his opinion, this matter may not be so simple, even if the Liu family judges that this matter is related to the demon beasts of Guanyun Mountain, but the second half of Lin Beibei's prophecy is Guanyun Mountain, and it is difficult to finish.

Hearing what Yan Lianzhen said, Liu Wanquan and Liu Wanyu nodded at the same time, after all, it was indeed a bit unreasonable to let the family go out to look for evidence just after coming to Qixia City.

Liu Wanquan took out a map of animal skins and gave it to the two. Then he asked the servant to take them to the guest room to rest.

Huang Yun, who was sitting in the guest room, took out a pen and paper to memorize the trick of cutting the yuan. Although the memory is good, as the saying goes, a good memory is not as good as a bad pen. It's safer to write it down.

He put away the recorded Yuan Chopping Technique, swallowed a Yellow Bud Pill and began to meditate and cultivate. Cultivation is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, and Huang Yun will not relax for a moment.

Early the next morning, Yan Lianzhen walked over and saw that Huang Yun was looking good, so he said lightly, "The Liu family came to report that three more people were missing last night. The Liu family has prepared dry food for us. Little girl, let's go into the mountains to investigate! Complete the exploration task as soon as possible, so that we can understand this matter. ”