Chapter 366: Broken Words
Sha Ren didn't think it was wrong, "Brother Killing is too worried, now everyone is in the same boat, no matter how you say it, you have to face your own people, but ...... It stands to reason that my token will have to be kept by me. Even if you put a hundred and twenty hearts, the little brother will definitely lead people back to save you. ”
After reaching an agreed verbal agreement, Sha Ren immediately left the East, West, South, North and South Upside Down Palace with the token in his hand, and the life-threatening who had lost the pass token cautiously looked around, he released the Yin and Yang Life-Killing Rings in his hand, allowing them to hover around on their own, while he himself sat cross-legged on the ground to recuperate.
Liu Wenyan scolded depressedly: "Bad luck!" Five fingers clenched the token in his hand, eager to throw it out to vent his anger. If you want to leave this ghost place, it's not enough to just have a token, you still have to have a matching passcode, and it doesn't make any sense to continue to stay in place, so it's better to take advantage of the limited time to arrange some false clues to confuse the pursuers who will come soon before this guy has the leisure to run after him.
He took out a paper bag from his sleeve pocket, unfolded it in two or two strokes, and very carefully sprinkled the powder on the ground, muttering a few words before finally crushing the piece of paper in his hand.
Being able to smoothly step into this mysterious retreat room of the East-West North-South Reversal Palace's Hidden Dao Method, Liu Wenyan did not have the slightest luck at all, let alone expect to harvest the truth of all things. He was even ready to sacrifice at any time, provided that it was a worthwhile sacrifice, of course. ”“
As he walked slowly, it was not difficult to see that the architectural layout in front of him was actually a giant labyrinth. No matter which direction he chose, he couldn't see where the road beneath his feet led. Of course, not all of the prohibitions made him helpless, but it took a little effort, and the difficulty was higher than this part of the prohibition, which did not mean that he was not sure to break them, but only that there was plenty of time to spare.
He first randomly selected a retreat room, and after some careful consideration, he found out the key points in it, and then stretched out an index finger to the door of this retreat room to carry out a series of coherent left and right points, up and down operations, and the next second he stopped, the prohibition in front of the door suddenly floated with a wave of light, and saw it quickly lift without hindrance.
Not all Dao prohibitions have to rely on profound cultivation to forcibly crack, this kind of prohibition that Liu Wenyan came into contact with is like a kind of password lock in the world before Zhou Tong crossed over, as long as you grasp the composition of the password, combined with a little luck, you will have the opportunity to find out the key point of the ban.
There are very few people who can lift the ban through this method, and they must have the wisdom of this aspect, and they will not be able to learn it if they have this secret book, and even if they learn it, they may not be able to use it flexibly. His master, Chang Yan Daochang, is not good at this way, and this method is recorded in the "Qimen Dunjia Strange Technique" that Zhou Tong learned , It's a pity that Zhou Tong doesn't have a wisdom root, can't master the essence of this method, Liu Wenyan heard Zhou Tong mention it by chance in a casual conversation, so he asked curiously, even Wu Tong was interested, revealing the idea of eager to try, Zhou Tong after the approval of the head of the moon view, he taught this kind of magic to the two of them, Wu Tong's understanding has always been good, but unfortunately he only understands a skin, but can not explore the essence, only Liu Wenyan has shown a rare talent in this regard, not only a learn, but also has a lot of experience in this understanding。 At that time, Zhou Tong also quipped: "Fortunately, you learned it on my behalf, otherwise the master will definitely blame me in the future, if such a good magic is ruined in my generation, it will be a pity!"
The retreat room, which had been broken from the ban, was furnished in a very simple way, consisting of a stone bed. This is not surprising, the cultivation itself is a thing that requires full attention, and it is not a place to escape the summer and enjoy the blessings, where can you use superfluous mundane things to disturb the mind?
He glanced at the ground a few times at random, then moved his gaze to the ground under his feet, and after a few steps, he stomped on the ground with his foot, and then a few more steps, and then stomped on the ground, and so on. I stomped very carefully, and my ears listened very carefully, as if I was afraid that I had missed something. He didn't even let go of the four walls, he knocked on every brick on them, and he didn't find it.
It's a bit frustrating, but it's to be expected. After Liu Wenyan left this retreat room, he began to try his luck. He randomly ruled out a few options before choosing the next retreat room, but alas, this time there was still nothing to be gained. The subsequent disappointments of hope continued to wear down his patience.
When he opened the eleventh retreat room a little exhausted, he found the slightest clue in it. Coincidentally, after many tosses along the way, it is an individual who will show a kind of slackness in terms of overall state, and he is no exception, even a strong-willed cultivator will have such unavoidable problems. However, he didn't dare to cut corners in all aspects of the inspection process, and in the end he was so tired that he had to stretch his waist and lie on the stone bed to rest.
During this time, his eyes were not idle, and his eyes were fixed on the roof of the retreat room, looking over and over from time to time. It was just such a boring act that led him to catch a glimpse of the few words left on top of the retreat room's owner, and these scattered and short words brought him a little useful information.
"This extravagant ** place hides a big conspiracy. ”
"I'm not going to be a hound. ”
"It's not terrible to be banished to this ghost place, it's terrible that everyone's life and death are up to their own devices. ”
"Zombies, Freaks, Immortals, Resurrection from the Dead, ......"
......
From the handwriting and verbal expressions, it is all revealed that when this person wrote these words, his spiritual world was simply in chaos, and there was no logic at all. It was as if all the chaotic thoughts were crowded together, eager to find a breakthrough to vent.
If this man is not a madman, then what kind of shocking truth is behind the words he left on the roof?
Of the thirty-three retreat rooms, he had opened almost a third of them, but the mezzanine was the one he wanted to open the most. There is a mezzanine that means there are secrets, and there are things that cannot be seen. Otherwise, who is full of food and support, and specially makes a mezzanine to put things out?