Section 125: The Art of Sending Seals to Spirit Beasts

Shi Yan walked over and looked in the direction of Ye Yi'er's finger, only to see a little star shining in the backlight, like a reflective gem.

Ye Yi'er gently pushed Shi Yan with her elbow and whispered, "Shi Yan, you go and see what it is." ”

Shi Yan'er, it turned out that Ye Yi'er was afraid of the dark, so she called herself. Shi Yan shook his head with a smile and walked forward. The highlight was in the backlit place under a pillar, and Shi Yan reached out to pick it up.

"Shhh The light flickered slightly, and the blood was like touching a sponge, and in an instant it was absorbed by the object.

Airplanes!

There was a buzzing sound, loud in the empty silence of the stone house. Shi Yan frowned, quickly got up, protected Ye Yi'er, and looked around vigilantly. Yin and Yang Pisces appeared, the light flashed, and Xiaokong stood in the middle of the field holding a golden long stick.

Xiaokong cultivates as a psychic quadruple heaven, which is one weight higher than Shi Yan, and with his help, Shi Yan's confidence is even more sufficient.

But after half an hour, there was no movement except for the humming.

"Where is the demon, pretend to be a ghost here, come out quickly, otherwise don't blame Shi Ye for demolishing this place!" Shi Yan looked vigilantly, shouted loudly, and his voice echoed in the empty stone room, for a long time.

Ye Yi'er pointed to the light of the stars and whispered, "How do I feel that this voice is coming from there." ”

Shi Yan listened carefully, and as she said, it came from there. Due to his nervousness, coupled with the sound effect diffusion effect of the stone house, he mistakenly thought that it was a thief, and he didn't carefully discern the direction from which the sound came.

Xiao Kong ran forward, picked up the thing, held it in his palm and handed it to Shi Yan. Shi Yan fixed his eyes and saw that it was a ring with colored diamonds. The ring has a peculiar shape, and a lotus flower is pendant on the thin ring, and the lotus flower is set with sparkling diamonds, which reflects the colorful light under the glow of the luminous stone, which is sparkling and charming, like a dream.

Shi Yan put it on his finger, and strangely, as soon as the ring entered Shi Yan's finger, the humming stopped.

"Huh?" Xiao Kong tilted his head suspiciously, as if asking how this thing could make a sound.

Shi Yan just wanted to speak, but suddenly his breath was suffocated, and his chest seemed to be hit hard by the ice vertebrae, and there was an indescribable awe-inspiring stinging pain. The object in front of me suddenly changed, and the stone room suddenly disappeared, and what was transformed was a magnificent hall!

Shi Yan was dumbfounded, and his heart couldn't help but be shocked, curious, shocked, mixed with indescribable excitement and excitement, and only after a while did he ask dreamily, "Where is this?"

I saw that in the air ahead, there was a majestic palace city floating into the sky. The palace of the city tower is majestic and magnificent, the eaves and flying tiles are intrigued, the momentum is magnificent, the majesty is magnificent!

In front of the main hall, the white jade stone steps are not connected to each other, floating in the air, there are hundreds, and they extend to their feet.

Suddenly remembering the previous underground ocean, Shi Yan suddenly woke up, "Illusion, this is illusion!" He was suspicious in his heart, could it be that I had entered the illusion trap again? He kept telling himself in his heart that he was in the illusion, but his body still involuntarily walked towards the white jade steps that were as white as snow, step by step, and slowly walked towards the main hall above the heavenly dome.

Around the main hall, the colorful mist is shrouded, the cranes are flying, the beasts are wandering, the fairies are flying with lights, and the cactus will patrol with swords. All this is like a fairyland, giving Shi Yan an illusion that what he is walking is the road to ascending to immortals, the end of the white jade steps, and the immortal heavenly palace that cultivators yearn for!

Looking far away, there is a crystal plaque hanging on the main gate of the city wall, and three large glass characters are shining: Weitian Palace.

Entering the Weitian Palace, the main hall is magnificent, and there is a huge bronze beast guarding each of the four corners, holding its head high, and there are thirty-six gold-armored bronze figures standing on both sides of it, holding divine weapons and looking ahead. But there is no one but these fandoms.

At the opening of the central gate, a central axis avenue paved with black gold and stone slabs extends straight, passing through the palace gate of the main hall and reaching the depths. The palace tent curtain fluttered in the wind, Shi Yan's eyes were blurred, and he walked deep along the black gold slate.

There were many fairies and fairies around him, but they all passed by, and no one came to ask about the words that appeared here, as if they couldn't see the air that they couldn't see. Shi Yan thought to himself, "Could it be that they can't see me?" It should be, all this is just an illusion, and this illusion is a mirage illusion, which is used to record the story, so it is just a shadow, and they naturally can't see me. ”

In a trance, Shi Yan walked through the long corridor and came to an inner circle, with high walls in the garden, palaces and pavilions scattered continuously, magnificent and luxurious as the fairyland of the heavenly palace.

In the center, a large climbing tree is not high, with lush foliage, and three people sit under the big tree.

An old man with white hair raised high, his eyebrows are as light as smoke, his eyes are like autumn water, and his skin is white and greasy than snow, and he is actually a beautiful woman with peerless elegance. At her knees were two young men of about sixteen or seventeen years of age, a man and a woman, listening to the white-haired woman's sermon.

Shi Yan approached, but clearly heard the woman's voice.

The white-haired woman smiled slightly, holding a jade flute, and chanting words in her mouth, as if she was singing in a low voice, which was unspeakable. Suddenly, the jade flute flashed, and a little man with butterfly wings flew out of the jade flute, danced, and landed in front of the little girl.

The little girl hugged the little man in surprise, "Auntie, how did you do this?" Shi Yan was also surprised, and listened carefully and quietly.

I saw the white-haired woman smiling, her eyebrows raised slightly, and she glanced at Shi Yan, Shi Yan's heart trembled, and she was very surprised, as if she had seen through it. "Could it be that the woman can see me?"

"This is the Ancient [Spirit Beast Printing Technique]!" the man said.

The white-haired woman nodded with satisfaction, "That's right, this is one of the secret techniques passed down by the Heavenly Dao, the inner part of the [Spirit Commanding Technique], and the [Spirit Beast Printing Technique]. ”

"Auntie, I want to learn, you teach me to cut!" the girl called coquettishly, shaking the woman's arm.

The white-haired woman nodded softly, her eyes looking at Shi Yan, "Listen to me carefully." ”

"Mo Fei" was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly guarded his mind and listened quietly. He felt that a great opportunity was in front of him.

"The so-called seal technique is to control the spirit beast with super spiritual and mental power, turn its body into a virtual spirit, and then lodge and engrave it into the magic weapon, this is the seal!"

"When sending the seal, there must be a corresponding Dharma seal formula, once the seal is successful, send it into the magic weapon, it is like putting the item into the Qiankun bag, if you need it in the future, you can take it out at any time. ”

"However, there is a demand for the magic weapon that is sent, and it must be able to withstand the spiritual power of the spirit beast, and the higher the level of the spirit beast, the higher the level of the magic weapon required. And if you want to send the seal spirit beast, in addition to the magic seal formula, you also need to have at least the same amount of power as the person who uses the seal to send the seal, otherwise the magic weapon is still just a magic weapon, and the spirit beast printed in the magic weapon will never be released. If it is forcibly untied, not only will it not be able to untie the seal, but it may also be the spirit beast envoy who is sealed. ”

At that moment, the white-haired woman taught them the trick of [Spirit Beast Printing Technique], and Shi Yan was also listening to it, sprinkling thousands of words, and she remembered Shi Yan after she spoke it once. After that, she even talked about the experience and some comprehensions of the [Spirit Beast Printing Technique].

Shi Yan listened very carefully, and unconsciously, an hour passed like this, and after the white-haired woman finished talking about the [Spirit Beast Printing Technique], she slowly got up, touched the heads of the two children, and said, "Okay, my aunt has talked about it here today, you go back and rest, and think about it tomorrow and then do the exercises." ”

The two children nodded together, "What a good thing, auntie!" and ran back to the palace with joy.

The white-haired woman smiled and watched the departure of the two children, and when she couldn't see them, she slowly turned her head, looked at the place where Shi Yan was, and smiled sweetly.

Her smile, like the warm sun in the sky, makes people feel warm and comfortable. Suddenly, Shi Yan's heart jumped violently, and the scene in front of him changed from color to black and white and back in an instant. Shi Yan had a headache, and there were voices in his ears, but they were extremely vague and difficult to hear clearly, and the only thing that could be determined was that the owner of that voice was a woman, a woman who was haunting her dreams.

With tears in her eyes, the white-haired woman stretched out her snow-white soft wattle and stroked Shi Yan's cheek gently. The moment she touched Shi Yan's face, all the feelings receded like a tide, leaving nothing left, nothing but the intoxicating warmth on her face. Shi Yan looked at the white-haired woman in a daze, and her brown eyes flickered uncertainly. Somehow, there was a faint tingling sensation in the depths of my heart, as if it came from the soul, or somewhere deeper in the unknown

Her lips twitched, as if she was telling something, her face was sad, and the tears could not be stopped sliding down her cheeks, as if she didn't want Shi Yan to see, she suddenly raised her head to look at the sky, trying to let the tears return to her eyes, but it was only in vain, the woman's whole body trembled slightly, she couldn't bear the invasion of sadness anymore, she covered her face with her hands and twitched, tears flowed silently along her fingers but Shi Yan couldn't hear any sound. He stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from her face, but the moment he touched her cheek, the picture suddenly distorted, and everything began to recede rapidly, disappearing into the distance.

Shi Yan sat down on the ground, he raised his head blankly, and found that he had returned to this stone house, Ye Yi'er and Xiaokong both looked at Shi Yan with concern.

A suppressed and painful sigh seemed to be extracted from the depths of Shi Yan's soul with difficulty, scattered in the stone house, weaving a dark blue sorrow. A burst of pain welled up in his heart, or fog, or tears, blurring Shi Yan's vision, and a crystal tear rolled down, which happened to fall on the colored diamond of the ring on his finger

A tear slid down his lips, astringent, making Shi Yan regain a trace of clarity. He took a deep breath and closed his red eyes as he remembered what the woman had said before the image disappeared. Although there was no voice, the shape of her mouth was firmly remembered by Shi Yan, he recalled it over and over again, and finally only recognized a few words intermittently, a few broken sentences, and sad words: "For you to turn white overnight for 3,000 years, see me again, but it is no longer me"

Shi Yan fell weakly on the floor and stared at the sky, the cold stone slab stimulated Shi Yan's body and nerves through the thin clothes, he suddenly got up, used all his strength, like a wounded wolf, howling in the wilderness in the middle of the night, the tragedy was mixed with anger and sadness: "Who are you in the hell!"

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