Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Son of God
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Ziwei Palace, the Taoist system left by the Zhongtian Ziwei Arctic Emperor, is known as the Lord of the Stars, the Grandmaster of Vientiane, and the most noble. Most of the disciples in Ziwei Palace are today's royal nobles, the kings and grandsons of the family, and the most particular thing is pomp, and now a skeleton spirit that can use Ziwei Palace is found here, which is really worth playing.
"Buzz ......"
The python demon's inner pill slammed into the Dao technique used by the skeleton spirit, just like a meteor that fell nine days away and crashed into the sea, suddenly setting off a terrifying wave and shaking the entire canyon rumbling.
"Click......
Even if it was just the aftermath, the trees on which Tianhe stood were still uprooted, accompanied by the stones rolling down, like an avalanche in the mountains, and the silver lion roared.
Tianhe didn't dare to slack off, summoned up the spiritual power of his whole body, and promoted the mixed yuan battle body to the extreme, kicked the cliff before the landslide, and pounced towards the waterhole with his strength.
The ears were full of the sound of thousands of ghost roars, and it was like the clicking sound of the heavens and stars slowly moving, which was mixed with the crisp sound of some flesh and blood breaking and bones breaking, which pierced Tianhe's eardrum and bleed.
The purple qi under his body was rolling wildly, as if thousands of horses were galloping, and the weather was thousands, obviously the cultivation of that skeleton essence was still shallow, or it should be said that the spiritual wisdom had not fully recovered, and it could not control the Stars Demon Sutra, and failed to exert its true power.
Even so, when Tianhe's body touched the purple qi that was boiling like soup, the spiritual power covering the surface of the body immediately collapsed, the skin was like being cut by a knife, the skin was opened, the blood gushed out, and the body was pricked by fire and needles, and the pain entered the bone marrow.
"Plop ......"
Tianhe jumped into the pool, even if the pool water was as cold as ice at this time, he did not dare to surface, but endured again and again, and waited until the wind and waves were calm outside, and then quietly went ashore.
Looking at the front of him, the python demon's body had been blown to pieces by its own inner dan, and the flesh and blood were blurred, and only a dozen pieces of pitch-black scale armor had been preserved. And the skull was also blown into several pieces, and the purple fire in his eyes had long been extinguished.
"The clam fights, and the fisherman profits!"
Tianhe sighed, pressed the wound cut on his waist and abdomen, staggered to the bottom of the broken wall, and picked up the remaining scale armor of the python demon.
"There are thirteen pieces of scale armor, which are very light in weight and strong in defense, and can be made into a low-grade armor. Although this trip is a life of nine deaths, it can be regarded as a fruitful harvest. ”
Tianhe took off his shirt, tore out a wound that wrapped his waist and abdomen, and wrapped the thirteen pieces of scale armor with the remaining half. Just as he was about to leave, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a skull with a few characters faintly carved into the broken wall.
"No matter who you are, please dig three feet into the ground here and bury my bones, great kindness, grateful!"
Tianhe carefully stroked that line of font, the handwriting was weak and weak, and there were still black-brown blood stains on the handwriting, which looked very blurry after the wind and rain, which should have been left by this skeleton before his death.
"Whether you are out of kindness or instinct, you and the python demon died together, which is equivalent to saving my life, I will help you dig a grave and bury it, so that you will not be in the wilderness of violent corpses, and the two do not owe each other. ”
Tianhe gathered all the bones of the skeleton spirit together, took out a piece of scale armor and used it as a shovel, and vigorously dug through the dirt under the broken wall.
Tianhe was injured in his body, and as soon as he exerted his strength, the wound in his waist and abdomen cracked open again, and he grinned in pain.
A one-foot-deep pit has been dug out of the ground, and if someone else hastily buries the bones, it can be regarded as worthy of it, but Tianhe has always been the most faithful, since people's requirements are three feet, he has to bite and continue to dig down.
The whole canyon is quiet, there is no tiger roaring ape, no birds and insects, only the rustle of the wind blowing the leaves, and the rustling sound of the Tianhe digging the ground, accompanied by a pile of broken bones, which is extraordinarily infiltrating.
I don't know how long it took, Tianhe sweated and dug out a puddle of soil with the scale armor in his hand, mechanically shoveled it to the side, and it took a while to react, it didn't seem to be dirt just shoveled, but a ...... Parcel?
Tianhe turned his head in shock, looking at the package he had dropped on the ground, the outer fabric had been eroded and tattered, but fortunately the things inside were still intact.
It was a purple jade pendant, with the word crape myrtle carved on the front and a purple character engraved on the back.
“...... Ziwei Palace Purple Character Generation!"
Tianhe only felt that his scalp was numb for a while, because the disciples of the Ziwei Palace were equal to the Yuxu Palace's Yuzi generations, and now an elder of the Ziwei Palace died in the canyon of the Mixed Immortal Peak unknowingly, it can be said that this is a great event, if it is not handled well, I am afraid it will cause disputes between the two factions.
After a long while, Tianhe came to his senses and continued to look through the package, which contained a mutilated map and a cheatbook.
"Is it a treasure map? It's a pity that it's so badly broken. ”
The lines on the map are rough and sharp, vertical and horizontal, a few strokes but clearly outline the splendid rivers and mountains, and the edge of the map is written in a script with a Shun character.
"This book is...... Shinto...... Roll ......"
The quaint and old characters seem to be permeated with a kind of eternal atmosphere, which is obviously not any font known in the world, but Tianhe can read its meaning strangely, and under the four words on the cover, there are four signatures that make Tianhe overwhelmed:
Son of God!
"This, this is ...... Coincidence?"
In the dark, Tianhe felt that he seemed to have a chaotic relationship with this son of the heavens, even if he did not deliberately pursue it, but the inheritance of the son of the heavens appeared in front of him inexplicably.
The scroll is very long, spread out like a cloak, like a secret animal skin, very warm to the touch, as if the whole animal skin still has vitality.
To see or not to see?
This is something that doesn't need to be considered at all, even if he knows that the things of the Son of the Heavens are not easy to take, and he must have a short life as the price, but since Tianhe has already learned the Mixed Yuan Battle Body, he naturally doesn't mind learning more about others.
Gathering his heart and observing carefully, the words engraved on the animal skin were like a giant dragon that had been awakened, suddenly rising into the sky, and let out a roar that shook the sky.
Countless characters in front of Tianhe's eyes quickly changed and combined, first turned into an image of a human head and a dragon body, roaring the heavens and the earth, turning hands into clouds, covering hands into rain, turning the sea into mulberry fields in a snap of his fingers, and turning decay into magic when he rose, but there is nothing that mortals can not do.
Huanghuang Shenwei, even if you just look at it from afar, Tianhe can really feel it.
When his fingers moved down, the image in the air gradually faded, and only the muscles and muscles of the whole body were clearly highlighted, and as the fingers went down again, countless patterns spread silently between those muscles and muscles.
"Daowen ......"
Tianhe's pupils contracted suddenly, and his heart seemed to have ten thousand thunderbolts hitting the ground at the same time, bringing his mind into a blank, and he couldn't wake up for a long time.
"Crazy, what a madman, he actually engraved the Dao pattern in his body......"
Tianhe muttered a thought, his eyes full of frenzy and fear, and a kind of joy at finding the sound and regret at not being able to communicate with him face-to-face.
Tianhe had imagined countless times in his mind what would happen if he engraved the Dao pattern on the main ingredient of the sword's flesh and blood, but he had never been able to make up his mind, because he still had a long-cherished wish that had not been fulfilled, and he was unwilling to risk his life.
Now when he saw the Shinto scriptures, he suddenly had a plausible understanding, maybe this was the guidance given to him by God, maybe he was......
Son of God!
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