The remnant sun was like blood, and the viscous and poignant red light shone brightly, dividing the sky into a wide range of horizontals.

"The immortals don't allow me, I'll cut down the immortals! The heavens don't allow me, I repair the sword to punish the sky! But I don't want to ......" Lu Xia's eyes were closed, his expression was in a trance, and his mouth murmured, and the low and hoarse murmur floated out with the wind under the blood-colored sky, echoing slowly, as if there were countless regrets and confusions, which lasted for a long time.

The wind was whistling, the sky was about to be night, and the darkness swept over, covering the entire sky in an instant, and a crescent moon broke through the endless darkness, sprinkling a few wisps of clear light and shining on Lu Xia's body.

As time passed, the red light on the knife gradually dissipated, and at the same time, the blood lines on Lu Xia's body gradually moved closer to the center of his eyebrows, and in the end, all the blood lines dissipated in the center of his eyebrows.

If you look closely, you will find that there are two ancient and vigorous small characters on the handle of the knife, the words are like tadpoles, flickering and moving, but there is a faint rhyme in circulation, and the inexplicable qi is emanating.

"Boom!"

The firewood knife trembled and disappeared in his hand, and in the dantian, under the hidden talisman, the rusty firewood knife floated in his sea of qi, and seemed to have a faint spirituality......

The thick smell of blood on the ground made people feel sick, which made the silent night even colder.

After a long time, Lu Xia's eyelashes trembled, opened his eyes, and sobered up, there seemed to be a trace of confusion and uneasiness in his eyes.

Lu Xia calmed down, then turned around and left, forcibly endured the injury and flew towards Qingzhu Peak, when he passed a small lake with a shimmering light on the road, he couldn't help but be stunned, by the moonlight, he saw a bloodstained young man reflected on the dark lake with slight waves, pursed his mouth, his eyes were cold, with a strong murderous aura, very terrifying.

He squatted down, picked up the cold lake water and splashed it on his face, the whole person shuddered, and then he was much more sober, and what had just happened poured out in a flash.

Lu Xia only remembered that he suddenly became mighty, and beat Lin Chenghong with a firewood knife to the point that he was powerless, and finally killed him with a knife, but he didn't know when the firewood knife appeared, he had thought about it several times along the way, but every time he remembered it, it was just a blank, and it seemed that his memories after being knocked to the ground by Lin Chenghong disappeared inexplicably.

His hands trembled slightly, his back was actually wet with sweat, and he thought calmly for a while before muttering: "It should be the problem of that chai knife, could it be that the Heaven Concealment Fu can really resonate with a powerful magic weapon, and this broken knife is really a great thing?"

Holding it in his hand and carefully studying it for a while, no matter how he looked at it, it was a piece of scrap iron, without the slightest strangeness, when he was about to take the firewood knife back to the dantian, he suddenly sighed lightly and exclaimed: "What is this?"

Following the strange feeling that his fingertips suddenly touched, Lu Xia found the bulging position, which were the two ancient and strange, tadpole-like vigorous small characters, although he also had some knowledge of words and ancient books in addition to his practice, but he still didn't know these two small characters.

After staring for a while, Lu Xia shook his head helplessly and gave up, waved his hand and took the firewood knife back into the sea of qi, ignored the others, and went straight back to the room that belonged to him in the cloister courtyard, what he had to do now was very simple, that is, to take care of his body first.

After the battle of Dao Peak, Lu Xia's reputation began to appear, a former waste miscellaneous disciple, actually suppressed the disciple of the third layer of qi refining when he had just been promoted to a peripheral disciple for a month, and finally supported five moves in the hands of Qiao Yiyu, the first person in the outer disciple!

This made almost all the peripheral disciples know that Qingzhu Mountain had a strange newcomer who had a level of qi refining, but his combat power was on the fourth layer, especially under the added fuel and vinegar of the witnesses that day, there were already countless versions spread in the circle of peripheral disciples, and Lu Xia really became famous in the first battle.

During this period, there was also news that Lin Chenghong, a fifth-layer disciple of Qi refining, was killed by an unknown celebrity, although it also caused some waves, but after all, it was annihilated in the laws of the Qingyang Sect, and such a thing happened almost every month, so naturally it would not surprise people.

And in the past few days, there has been an endless stream of people coming in and out of Qingzhu Mountain, there are men and women, cultivating from the first layer of Qi refining to the fifth layer of Qi refining, and there are even disciples from the other two peaks who came over, just to see Lu Xia's true body, but they are all disappointed, because five days have passed, no one has found Lu Xia's figure, and even the disciples of the fifth layer of Qi refining have their own cultivation and break in, but Lu Xia's room is empty.

Lu Xia, who was the party concerned, was in the bamboo building next to the cloister courtyard at this time.

The second floor of the bamboo building is very simple, there are more books to place, row by row, column by column, staggered, neatly placed, there are precious dust amulets on the bookshelf, it can be seen that the owner of the bamboo building is very protective of these books.

There is only one futon next to the bookshelf, and there is a delicate three-legged small tripod on the side of the futon, the smoke curls up, the fragrance is pleasant, and Lu Xia is now sitting cross-legged on the futon with his eyes closed, holding the strange seal with both hands, and there is a faint white light flashing between his mouth and nose when he exhales and breathes, which is very mysterious.

"Hoo ......"

Lu Xia slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and suddenly opened his eyes, a faint white glow flashed in his dark eyes, and the vitality on his body was immediately retracted.

"It's been five days, and I've finally healed the injuries on my body, and I've actually refined a little bit with my vitality. The light in Lu Xia's eyes slowly faded, and he gradually returned to normal, and said with a wry smile: "Sure enough, fighting is the best way to improve." ”

Lu Xia stood up from the futon, stretched his muscles and bones casually, and a series of crisp sounds came out of his body, he clenched his fists, quietly felt the strength in his body, and after a while, he murmured coldly: "Hmph, you wait, that day, it won't be too far away......"

The cool wind oozes a faint fragrance, with the smell of spring, there are bursts of bamboo waves around the bamboo building, Lu Xia took a step and walked to a long table opposite, on the wall behind the table hangs a big "Fu" character, iron painting silver hook, the rhyme is pervasive, mysterious and abnormal.

The long table is also very simple, only a gold pen, a book, and a stack of blank paper of unknown material, and the scratches on the table are vertical and horizontal, full of the vicissitudes of time.

Lu Xia walked over, a strange color flashed in his eyes, he knew that these might be the things that Uncle Song left for him, looking at the things on the long table, he still didn't understand, this was clearly the tool to be used by the talisman technique on the Creation Continent that was as famous as the refining weapon and the alchemy technique.

Thinking of the Hidden Talisman in his body again, his heart suddenly beat fast, his breathing became rapid, and he muttered excitedly: "Could it be that what Uncle Song left me is the talisman technique?"

The methods of cultivating immortals are different, and all the heavens and all the ways can be certified to the immortal position, and in addition to the mainstream comprehension of the heavenly way, and finally the feather flying immortals, the way of alchemy, refining weapons and talismans is also a popular way for monks to prove immortals, but this also requires talent. Compared with the former's own enlightenment, it is easier for the latter to use external objects to sense the heavenly path in the underworld, and the two complement each other.

The way of the talisman is divided into nine stars according to the specific ability to draw talismans, one, two or three stars are the talisman master, the latter is the rune sect, and the seven, eighty and nine stars are the rune saints;

And although Song Shichao did not say clearly what stage of his talisman technique was, he was able to draw a broken immortal talisman like the Hidden Heaven Talisman, which shows the high level of his realm.

Lu Xia took a deep breath, walked over, and cautiously picked up the book about a fist thick from the table, the cover of the book was simple and yellowed, but strangely there were no words, he didn't care, his right hand carefully opened the book, only to see that there were only four words on the first page: Rune True Solution.

This is a modern font, and then look closely, and find that this book seems to be a manuscript, "rune true interpretation" four words as if all-encompassing, each word is different, exuding a faint silver light, silver light along the strokes of the word swimming, magical and inexplicable.

Lu Xia was deeply attracted, his eyes looked at the book in his hand feverishly and excitedly, slowly opened it and browsed, with the sound of the pages being turned over, he seemed to have opened the door to another world, his expression was intoxicated and slightly surprised, his brows were sometimes furrowed, sometimes raised, deeply intoxicated by it.

The afternoon sun is hidden behind the white clouds, gradually sinking in the west, and finally the sky begins to turn blue, and the evening breeze blows, and night falls.

The bamboo building several meters high is imposing, it looks solemn and solemn in the night, the turquoise bamboo building and the clear light of the crescent moon in the sky reflect each other, and the fairy mist is curling around, which makes people feel refreshed and happy.

I don't know how long it was, Lu Xia suddenly withdrew his gaze from the book in his hand, only to find that it was already dark, and looked around, only to see several runes flashing on the walls of the bamboo building, and the bright light illuminated the entire bamboo building.

He felt as if he had been immersed in the rune world in the book for a long time, but now that he looked at the pages he had opened, it was only two pages, which made him even more important to this "Rune True Solution".

From the very beginning, this book compares the realm of the cultivation of the art of the rune with other realms of cultivation, and explains the role of a rune from the most basic point, making zuò, and depicting it.

Although the time was short, the introduction in the book and the annotations of countless small red characters marked by Song Shichao in the book still gave him a more intuitive understanding of the art of talismans.

According to the book, the rune is the most direct embodiment of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and the stars are all-encompassing, and even the powerful Fu Saint powerhouse can suppress the sevenfold Great Sage with the talisman on his body. In addition to the strength of the talisman itself, the most mysterious thing is the attack of the divine sense, every person who has cultivated the art of the talisman to a certain level has a powerful divine sense, silently, and kills people in the invisible divine consciousness, so the status of every talisman on the creation continent is extremely high, and it is the object of competition among the major sects.

"The heavens are ten thousand, the immortal path is unpredictable, the immortal fate is difficult to find, I want to prove it with a talisman!" The first sentence of the opening sentence of the book is majestic and exciting, Lu Xia looked at the words on the book and fell into deep thought.