Chapter 223 Where are the green mountains not buried (five votes plus more)
In the storage of the four Nazang pillars, it is not that there are materials that are better than the Purple Flame Thunder Splitting Stone, but these materials are not suitable for refining the Thunder Flying Sword. For example, the phoenix bloodstone placed in this Na Zang pillar at this time has a certain chance of refining a high-grade magic weapon. After hesitating for a while, Fang Ling still put the phoenix bloodstone back in the Nazang pillar, the phoenix bloodstone was a fire attribute treasure, and the flying sword magic weapon that was refined was not too suitable for him.
With the restoration of the fourth Tibetan pillar, Fang Ling continued to walk up the tour map of Shizhong Mountain. He had only walked a dozen steps when he noticed someone writing on a rock. Fang Ling quickly walked to the handwriting, and saw that it was written: Nine deaths ahead, those who are not firm in their minds should be cautious! This sentence is just a warning, in Fang Ling's opinion, it is just an ordinary warning, what really moved him was the four words Zhuge Cangsheng.
Zhuge Cangsheng, who fought with Yan Shenzhou, the last great elder of the Divine Sect, is known as Zhuge Cangsheng who is difficult for anyone to resist in the world of blood transformation Dafa! Although the masters of these names are dead, these names are not forgotten.
Zhuge Cangsheng actually left a message here, this road to the fifth Tibetan pillar seems to be not easy to walk! Fang Ling's thoughts flashed in his heart, and he immediately continued to move forward along the road in great strides. At this time, the bell became more and more weird, and Fang Ling, who could only feel joy, anger and sorrow, sensed a kind of love called love at this time, which was implicit in other feelings, constantly teasing Fang Ling's mind.
Although there are verses of Maitreya's Sutra of the Next Life that are suppressed, they have not taken more than a dozen steps. Fang Ling always had a feeling of being in a trance. Many unforgettable memories of the past will suddenly appear in his heart. These were the most important things that Fang Ling had hidden in his heart, although his divine sense kept reminding him that it was just a provoked emotion. But he still couldn't help but want to indulge in it.
If it weren't for the verses of Maitreya's Sutra and the travel map of Shizhong Mountain, Fang Ling would never have thought that he would really be able to enter this fifth Nazang Pillar. The bells that come and go, each time they add a kind of affection, is not simply one plus one equals two.
"Where are the green mountains not buried, the tomb of the nameless predecessors of this sect, Zhuge Cangsheng respectfully stands!" turned a small corner, and a simple tomb appeared in front of Fang Ling. A stele made of ordinary stone on one side. What is left is the word Zhuge Cangsheng.
Fang Ling pondered for a moment, and hugged his fist towards the tombstone, except for the death of a person. There is also a kind of admiration for the predecessors who died here, and only those who have come here will feel how difficult the road here is.
Fang Ling himself is undoubtedly a person who has come here!
Leaving this tombstone, Fang Ling was just about to move on. And beneath the tombstone. Write in a little bit of small words: I will bury you if you die, who will bury me when I die!
This small character was not signed, but looking at the font, Fang Ling understood that it should be written by Zhuge Cangsheng, and the meaning of these words was even more embarrassing. Thinking about Zhuge Cangsheng, who had come to this point at that time, he had already wavered in himself.
After a moment of silence, Fang Ling sat down cross-legged beside the tombstone. After first operating his divine sense according to the method of the Phaseless Mind Technique, Fang Ling got up. continued to move forward, and his cultivation made that divine sense become more and more condensed.
A quarter of an hour later, Fang Ling finally came to the location of the fifth Nazang pillar, which was supposed to be a pavilion. It's just that I don't know what kind of wind and rain I went through, and there is nothing left here.
Fang Ling was full of expectations for this fifth Na Zang Pillar, after all, the things placed in the fourth Na Zang Pillar were the three major town cult treasures of the Thousand Bamboo Sect, and the things placed in the fifth Na Zang Pillar were definitely above the fourth root.
Opened the Nazang pillar with ease, there was only a small jade table inside, and on the table, there was only a piece of paper left. Fang Ling could be said to have never thought of this result, he directly picked up the piece of paper.
"Haha, the junior who came here, I can only say that you are too unlucky, and I have already taken the things here. By the way, I will tell you, what is stored here is the blood transformation Dafa and the five blood-dripping divine knives left by the ancestors, so you don't have to envy them anymore! â
Looking at these gloating words, Fang Ling almost laughed, this Great Elder of the Divine Sect was really a wonderful person, after he got the treasure, he even left such a note for his descendants, wasn't this deliberately annoying?
Blood Spirit Dafa, that is Zhuge Cangsheng's reliance to become the Great Elder of the Scorn God Sect, back then he relied on the Blood Spirit Dafa to sweep the world, even if he was a monk one level higher than him, it was difficult to get him. And the five-handled blood-dripping divine knife is even more miraculous by many people. It was the place where the treasures were hidden, but now all that remains is an empty note.
Although Fang Ling thought that his cultivation was good, he also had an urge to scold his mother at this time, but it didn't work to scold his mother. Zhuge Cangsheng has already taken away all those things, and all he can do now is to continue to go before.
Boom, the Nazang pillar was restored to its original state again. Fang Ling, who glanced at Na Zang Zhu, shook his head and continued to walk forward along the map.
In Luoying Mountain, a cave mansion far away from Wanzhu Peak, at the moment when Fang Ling opened the fifth Nazang Pillar, a fist-sized stone bead suddenly shone brightly, and the dazzling golden light made people feel like they couldn't open their eyes.
The two boys who were chatting in the cave were stunned the moment they saw the golden light of the stone beads. And this golden light dissipated silently as Fang Ling merged the Nazang Pillars, and the stone beads looked no different from ordinary stone beads.
"Senior brother, didn't my eyes dazzle just now, and the stone beads were shining brightly, this ...... Wouldn't this be true?" the young boy rubbed his eyes vigorously and said to the senior brother in a deep voice.
The boy who was called the senior brother was twelve or thirteen years old, he looked at the bead carefully, and then rubbed it twice with his hand, and found that the bead did not have any movement, so he said: "Senior brother, what you saw just now is not wrong, just now for the brother I also saw this bead glowing." â
"Why does this bead shine?" The junior brother looked at the stone bead without any pattern with a suspicious face, and said with a hint of surprise: "Could it be that this bead is a treasure bead?"
The senior brother flicked his finger on the junior brother's head and said, "You, you, you know whimsical all day long, this is just a stone bead, it's not of much use!" Speaking of this, the senior brother seemed to think of something and said: "By the way, I seem to have heard the great elder say that this bead is a probe pillar left by the ancestor back then, as long as the fifth Tibetan pillar of the secret realm of Shizhong Mountain is opened, it will shine!"
"Then Senior Brother means that someone has opened the Fifth Nazang Pillar, how is this possible?" Senior Brother glanced at the stone beads, and then said, "Shall we go and report to the Great Elder now?"
The older boy grabbed the young junior brother and said, "Look at you, when will you be able to do things steadily?" Let me tell you, in addition to being careful, you must also use your brains to do things beside the Great Elder. Think about it, in the secret realm of Shizhong Mountain, even the Great Elder was only able to enter the fourth Nazang Pillar by relying on the forbidden jade talisman, is it possible for someone to open the fifth Nazang Pillar now?"
"It can't happen!" said the junior disciple who was familiar with the Great Elder's supernatural powers.
The senior brother then said: "Since you know that it is impossible, and you went to disturb the Great Elder's Qing Cultivation, aren't you looking for it? â
"What the senior brother said is very true, but why does this bead shine?" the senior brother touched his head and asked softly.
The senior brother's palm wiped a handful on the stone bead, and then smiled: "This is not simple, I don't know how many years this stone bead has been stored in zĂ i, maybe the ancestors of the sect blessed the stone bead in the past. â
For the senior brother's explanation, the senior brother also gladly accepted it. The two people who had been serving the Great Elder in the cave mansion didn't believe that anyone would open the legendary fifth Tibetan Pillar, let alone that at this time, someone would break into the secret realm of Nara Mountain.
Fang Ling naturally didn't know what the two boys were discussing, he was walking on the road leading to the sixth Nazang pillar at this time. It's just that at this time, he is no longer as relaxed as just now, when the bell rings, listening to his ears, it is like countless claws, desperately scratching his heart, although Fang Ling has the words of Maitreya Sutra to suppress his mind, but all kinds of feelings continue to arise in his heart.
At this time, Fang Ling suddenly wanted to be irritable, suddenly wanted to laugh, suddenly a feeling of fear arose, and suddenly felt that a lot of beautiful things were calling him. And as long as he goes deep into one, the whole person will be immersed in that feeling, and then it will be difficult to extricate himself.
It's no wonder that even characters like Zhuge Cangsheng only stepped back when they walked to the fifth Tibetan pillar, and this time they relied on the tour map and the strong divine consciousness of King Kong, which was still difficult to move forward, almost an hour, and just walked half the way.
After calming down his senses, Fang Ling sat down cross-legged on a stone. Using his divine sense to resist these constant bells made his head feel like it was going to burst. If it weren't for the fact that his divine sense had been tempered by the Phaseless Heavenly Demon, I am afraid that it would have collapsed directly in this strange bell.
After running the True Yuan again, Fang Ling felt that the crystals formed by the condensation of his divine consciousness at this time had become even more brilliant. And the villain, who was originally looming, is also much clearer. However, Fang Ling didn't have time to ponder these things now, he had to go to the sixth Nazang pillar to see what was hidden inside.
When he arrived at the Sixth Na Zang Pillar, although Fang Ling already had a feeling of having a splitting headache, his mood was still very happy. (To be continued......)
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