Chapter 31: The Past of Lingxiao Mountain
"Brother Xian, it's useless to talk more, I'd better hurry up and hunt for treasures, if it is delayed any longer, others will come, and there will be nothing to be found." "Just according to Brother Mo. The two looked in the opposite direction to Taro Amoto and the others.
"Brother Mo, look" as soon as the two of them entered a small refining weapon, Pang Li saw a sword-like burned red weapon being shelved and inserted in a stone seat, the stone seat is a tiger's head, the two mouths are open to the sky, and the wide open mouth is still bubbling with raging flames, and the sword is directly inserted into the mouth of the tiger's head, most of the sword body has not entered, only the handle is exposed, and it can be vaguely recognized that this is the appearance of a sharp sword. And this stone head is actually a refining platform.
"Brother Mo, you see there is still a line of words here" When Mo Yan looked around the refining room and found that there was nothing else except this sword, he couldn't help but be a little disappointed, Pang Li saw a line of carved brat next to the stone head. It's a pity that he doesn't know the big seal, so he hurriedly called Mo Yan to translate, after this series of things, maybe in his mind there is nothing Mo Yan will not do.
Indeed, this Mo Yan can be, since returning from the mountain gate of the Yin and Yang Sect, Mo Yan has been studying more than 10 of the most commonly used characters in ancient China for decades, and I dare not say that I am an expert, but there is really no problem with general reading. This is also a matter of no choice, the Yin-Yang Sect is quite an ancient religion, and most of the words used are oracle bone inscriptions, if you don't even know the words, how to accept the inheritance.
Looking at this line of words, and then at Pang Li next to him, Mo Yan couldn't help but think of the words that the teacher had nagged more than once when he was a child at school, "No culture, it's terrible" Now Mo Yan really wants to give this sentence to Pang Li on the side.
Mo Yan carefully looked at the inscription next to the stone head and read, "Yu practiced for more than 150 years and finally entered the Jiedan, and specially refined a Manwu Crazy Sand Sword to make a natal magic weapon, but the magic weapon was only practiced to half, if it was said in time, it would be done, but the sect suddenly changed greatly, and Yu had to flee for his life. ”
"Brother Mo, it seems that we are lucky, this is actually a natal magic weapon created by the monk Jiedan for himself, I think that after so many years, this treasure has already been made in the forging and nourishment of this earth fire. ”
"Well, it was already a semi-finished product at that time, not to mention that after so many years of self-forging by the earth fire, I am afraid that it has already taken shape, and now it is only necessary to drop blood to recognize the master. "The natal magic weapon and the magic weapon are completely two concepts, as long as the low-level monk has enough mana, most of the magic weapons in the world can be captured by hand, and they can be used immediately, but the magic weapon needs more mana than the magic weapon, and only the monk Jiedan theoretically has the possibility of completely urging the magic weapon, of course, the reason why it is used may be because the general magic weapon will be forged after the ritual of dripping blood to recognize the master, and only under the personal copiing of the original owner of the magic weapon will the function of the magic weapon be stimulated to the maximum extent.
On top of this magic weapon, there are also spiritual treasures that can only be sacrificed by monks above the age of infant, as well as legendary gods and holy treasures. It's just that the magic weapon above the spirit treasure is too powerful, and the domineering light dripping blood can't play much role, and recognizing the master requires a more complex soul splitting ritual to control the magic weapon with his own soul, and the human treasure is one. These were all the news that Mo Yan and Hui Kan had chatted with and asked the three of them at that time. Because the Lingbao was too far away and ethereal, Mo Yan clearly remembered the undisguised eagerness in the eyes of the three of them when they talked about the magic weapon. Can you not be eager, this magic weapon is not only as simple as defending against the enemy, but also a symbol of status, this is something that can only be practiced by a monk of Jiedan.
"Brother Pang, it is impossible for you and me to make this sword recognize the master, or put it away first, and then try it after cultivating to reach the knot, but I am very curious, this stone carving says that the sect has changed suddenly, and even the original owner of this sword, Ji Dan, has only escaped for his life, I am curious about what makes the original owner of this sword so afraid, it is not related to the disappearance of this cave, the reason is nothing more than two, one is the intervention of foreign forces, think about the foreign forces that can pose a threat to the sect with so many monks, how big is the power, the sect in this cave, the scale is so large, there must be many masters in the door, there is no lack of possibility of infant training. When you reach the realm of Peiying, as long as you don't meet a particularly difficult opponent, you can't beat it, and there is no problem if you want to escape. However, a few days ago, when everyone was talking about it outside the ban, there was no shortage of masters in the Yudan period, and they didn't even know anything about this cave house, thinking about it, even if this sect had Peiying seniors, I am afraid they would not be able to escape, if they couldn't even escape Peiying seniors, then this foreign force would be really terrible. Then there is only the second possibility, that is, there has been a mutation within this sect itself, so what is the mutation that has occurred, and will it be related to the elder figure in this sect, the infant monk. ”。
If Xingxuzi and the others were present to hear Mo Yan's comments, I am afraid that they would have to bow down, and they would have guessed the general situation of the matter with just a pair of stone carvings. I have to say that Mo Yan's reasoning ability is still quite good.
In fact, Ling Xiao Mountain was already so powerful that it was impossible to have an enemy at that time. The cultivation of the peak of Ling Xiao's true life cultivation in the late stage was already the highest combat power in the world in the world where the god cultivators did not exist, so it was impossible for any foreign monk to dare to attack Ling Xiao Mountain. The so-called success is also the defeat of Ling Xiao Zhenren, the fall and disappearance of Ling Xiao Mountain is all caused by Ling Xiao Zhenren alone, in order to make Ling Xiao Zhenren have a better and quieter environment to impact the gods, so the whole sect unanimously decided to close the mountain and put an end to all contacts with the outside world, in order to prevent anything that can interfere with the impact of Ling Xiao Zhenren's cultivation.
Later, everything was as designed, after more than 50 years of preparation, Ling Xiao Zhenren finally improved all aspects of the essence and body to the best state, and began to prepare to impact the gods, and the whole sect was looking forward to the most heart-warming moment in the cultivation world in the past tens of thousands of years, so everyone thought that a god-transforming monk was going to appear in Lingxiao Mountain, what a great glory it must be, how much green smoke was coming from the graves of the ancestors of the past dynasties, if the impact was successful, it would be the graves that were burning.
At first, everything went smoothly, and people saw a large area of spiritual energy in the sky recorded in ancient books pouring into the cave where Ling Xiao's retreat was like a dark cloud. And Ling Xiao Zhenren's mana also deepened in this kind of whale swallowing, and finally a monstrous wave rolled up from Ling Xiao Zhenren's body out of thin air, which was a symbol of realm breakthrough.
The people of the whole sect are crazy, some cry with joy, some kneel and pray to the sky, and some pray in the direction of the ancestral tomb, but they haven't seen Ling Xiao come out for a long time, and everyone is finally difficult, isn't it successful, and if you don't squeeze it, you should say hello to everyone, why don't you show up. What the hell is going on. Just when everyone was waiting, Ling Xiao Zhenren stepped out of the retreat cave, and everyone was surprised, and they rushed forward to congratulate them.
"It's not good, his heart is demonic, run" I don't know who saw Ling Xiaozhen's eyes red at a glance, emitting a fierce light, and there were many monks above the high level of Jiedan in the crowd, they all knew what the situation was, and what it was if it wasn't the demon in the heart. What followed was a one-sided killing, and the Avatar Monk had been able to initially communicate with the Heaven and Earth Vitality, which could be called the existence of a demigod, and dealing with these low-level Minor Monks was not the same as playing. It didn't take long for Ling Xiao Zhenren, who was surnamed Dafa, to clean up the door of Ling Xiao Mountain, but none of the living beings were spared, and the scene of the cranes flying in the woods that Mo Yan and the others saw as soon as they entered the cave was just a reflection of the effect of the prohibition and the previous phantom of Ling Xiao Mountain.
After all, the aura of heaven and earth is solid, and the cultivator of the god transforms with so much mana, he can't absorb enough aura from heaven and earth to restore his body, and he can't survive in this heaven and earth for too long.
After regaining his senses, Ling Xiao Zhenren was in great pain, grief-stricken, facing the cruel reality that he had personally buried the entire sect that gave birth to him and raised him, it was really unacceptable, he had already learned the laws of space, and he did not hesitate to use all the last life essence to uproot the entire sect and hide it in this deep sea, hoping that the sect could not be disturbed by others and continue to exist, and those two ghost kings were the other two infant cultivators of Ling Xiao Mountain at that time, they were a couple, and they were Ling Xiao Zhenren's most beloved junior brother and sister, because the mana was much more advanced than other monks, although he died in the attack of Ling Xiao's master, his physical body still existed, Master Ling Xiao buried the bodies of the two in the cave where he was sitting.
Later, he used his best strength to lay down a lot of prohibitions to protect the various important departments of the entire Lingxiao Mountain, if it weren't for the fact that no one had blessed him for a long time and the ban was invalid, maybe Mo Yan and others would not have the possibility of entering the cave mansion at all, just kidding, the cave house arranged by the god monk Qi Qi is something that ordinary people can break. Therefore, I have to say that Mo Yan and the others are the luckiest group of people who have searched for the treasures of Lingxiao Mountain in the past two thousand years.