A month later, it was only eight months before the disciple Dabi.

"What a strange pattern, obviously contains majestic vitality, and weishenme will contain the opposite decay liliang?" After several months of immersion in the pattern, Lu Jiang already had his own feelings. He was keenly aware that there were two extreme liliang in this pattern, which made Lu Jiang very puzzled.

Now, he could only perceive the liliang in the lines that was the opposite of the vigorous vitality, and Lu Jiang called this liliang decay. To be honest, Lu Jiang wanted to feel the vitality of the force, just imagine, when he was injured, wouldn't he be able to recover from the trauma instantly with this pattern covering his whole body?

But Lu Jiang didn't dwell on this too much, and he could feel the decay lines, which already satisfied him.

Taking a deep breath and opening his eyes from the realization, what made Lu Jiang helpless was that he didn't know when he would be able to control these lines, perhaps, in one day, perhaps, he would not be able to control them in a lifetime.

At the moment when Lu Jiang opened his eyes, he was stunned, looked at the space blankly, wiped his eyes in disbelief, and looked at it again, not only was he stunned, but in his sight, it was no longer a simple stone staircase, and the entire space was covered with gray lines.

"It's... Is this the texture I have felt in the past few months?" Lu Jiang didn't come back to his senses for a while, and after looking at it carefully for a long time, Lu Jiang said again: "No... These lines are the ones that contain decay liliang. ”

Lu Jiang took a deep breath, the excitement in his heart was difficult to soothe it, if he could see these lines, this would undoubtedly make him one step closer to mastering the rotten lines, and after a little muttering, Lu Jiang stared at these lines with his eyes straight away, and wrote down all these lines.

Gradually, these lines emerged in Lu Jiang's mind, and Lu Jiang integrated his perception of decay into the lines, unable to extricate himself.

Three days later, Lu Jiang came back to his senses from the lines, and his mind was occupied by these lines, but what made Lu Jiang helpless was that these lines were densely packed, and it took him three days to remember only a few hairs.

"No, if you write it down like this, I don't know how many years and months it will take to write down all these lines. ”

"Is there a certain rule for the derivation of these patterns? If you understand these rules, it is much easier to remember, even... Can different patterns be derived?" Lu Jiang pondered for a long time and began to try to understand these rules.

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In the blink of an eye, it was only half a year away from the disciple Dabi.

On this day, Lu Jiang's mind exploded, and the lines that he had written down actually shone in his mind, and countless dense lines quickly fused together, zuihou, gathered into a bead that was less than the size of a grain of sand, and Lu Jiang also woke up from his perception and checked the beads in his body, Lu Jiang was a little inexplicable, he didn't know how this bead was formed at all, as if there was an inexplicable liliang guiding these lines.

If Lu Jiang had divine consciousness at this time and could look inside anywhere in his body, perhaps, he would find that the Great Demon Sutra floating in his mind was emitting a faint light, shrouding these rotten lines.

"Hum!!" Just when Lu Jiang was suspicious, the entire Siguo Peak suddenly buzzed and vibrated loudly, and the gray lines in Lu Jiang's sight actually merged into Lu Jiang's mind like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, Lu Jiang looked at the lines that disappeared quickly, not only stunned.

"What's the situation?" Lu Jiang was puzzled, he looked inwardly in his mind, not only was he stunned, the bead that was only the size of a grain of sand was the size of a mung bean at this time, and its shape was like a seed, and the seed was covered with intricate lines.

"This..."Lu Jiangleng froze.

Just when Lu Jiang was dumbfounded, the old man who knelt on one knee towards the ancestral shrine on the top of Siguo Peak slowly stood up, and muttered towards the ancestral shrine: "Immortal Dao Species, I'm looking forward to it, what kind of liliang will burst out when the combination of the immortal liliang and that combat technique." After a long time, the old man suddenly said: "I have wasted countless years, but I didn't expect that at this moment, I would have the idea of reluctant to leave, if this son appeared a hundred thousand years earlier, perhaps, I can still witness the pace of your growth, but what..."

The withered old man who was sitting at the mouth of Siguofeng Avenue also opened his eyes, he turned his head to look at the stairs behind him, and after half a sound, he muttered: "In his lifetime, can the old man still see the day when the supreme combat skill reappears in the world?"

Lu Jiang didn't know what the two old men thought, at this time, he was studying the seeds composed of lines in his mind, but after pondering for a long time, he found nothing, this kind of seed just floated quietly in his mind, without any luster emanating, and no liliang appeared, which made Lu Jiang not only confused, but after a long time, Lu Jiang simply gave up exploration, but planned to continue to comprehend the lines in the space.

But this time, Lu Jiang couldn't feel the slightest texture, which made Lu Jiang stunned, thought for a moment, and suddenly understood that all the lines he could perceive were gathered in the seeds in his mind, I'm afraid, if you want to understand the lines in the future, you still need to start with the seeds, think for a while, Lu Jiang no longer pondered, but stood up, calculated the time, it was less than half a year away from the disciple Dabi, Lu Jiang planned to use this half a year to prepare the disciple Dabi.

Just as Lu Jiang was about to leave, he suddenly thought of something, he turned his head to look at the top of Siguo Peak, and after a little muttering, he strode towards the top of the mountain, this time, the coercion seemed to be useless to him.

In less than half an hour, Lu Jiang came to the top of the stairs and climbed to the top of the mountain.

I only saw that the old man who was sweeping the stone steps was kneeling in front of an ordinary ancestral shrine, as if he was guilty of pleading, which made Lu Jiang puzzled, but he didn't say anything.

"Little brother, come here. The old man's words suddenly sounded, Lu Jiang looked up, but found that the old man was watching him, although Lu Jiang was puzzled, he did not hesitate, came to the old man's side, looked at the ancestral shrine in front of him, Lu Jiang hesitated a little, and knelt down on one knee.

"He can afford your three bows and nine bows. The old man said inexplicably.

Lu Jiang's heart moved, guessing that this ancestral shrine should be a place to worship the ancestor of the Tianyun Sect, and he could get that pattern, perhaps, it was thanks to this patriarch, thinking of this, Lu Jiang knelt on his knees, bowed three times and bowed to the ancestral shrine, and just after Lu Jiang finished worshipping, an inexplicable liliang held up Lu Jiang.

"No one has been here for a long time. The old man said with a blank expression, as if he was caught in endless memories, Lu Jiang stood aside, although he didn't know the meaning of the old man's words, but he didn't disturb the old man's thoughts, Lu Jiang vaguely guessed that the old man in front of him was not as simple as he saw.

"In the past, ten thousand sects of this mountain came to worship, and those who wanted to set foot on this mountain could be lined up from the foot of the mountain to the edge of the Dao Source Realm, but those who could really climb this mountain, you were the fifth. The old man retracted his thoughts, turned his head to look at Lu Jiang, and said, "And you are the first one who can comprehend the Dao of Decay." Perhaps, he is also one of the only two people who have been able to comprehend the Dao of Decay for countless years. ”

Lu Jiang was shocked, frowning and digesting the old man's words, and realized that there were only two people in the Dao of Immortality? So, who could the other one be?

"Remember, before you can really get a glimpse of the morality and the way of decay, you will suddenly expose the seed of the path of decay, as for whether you can get the amount of the seed of the path of decay now, it still depends on your creation. The old man paused, and sighed: "Over the years, what has been said does not add up to today, little brother, come in with me and take a look." The old man didn't seem to want Lu Jiang to know too much, so he quickly changed the topic, and without waiting for Lu Jiang to answer, the old man took the lead in standing up and walked into the ancestral shrine in front of him.

Lu Jiang thought for a while, followed the old man, and walked in.

The ancestral hall was very empty, there was only a futon, a table for placing the spiritual seat, and a picture scroll hanging on the wall, other than that, there was nothing else, Lu Jiang swept over the ancestral hall, and his eyes fell on the picture scroll hanging on the wall, what made him suspicious was that there was nothing on this picture scroll, in other words, it was a blank scroll.

"How can there be nothing?" Lu Jiang frowned slightly, how could it be so simple to hang the scroll here? After a little groaning, Lu Jiang slowly closed his eyes and carefully felt the scroll with his mind, and it didn't take long for Lu Jiang to be shocked, and he actually felt a violent fluctuation coming from this scroll, which made Lu Jiang only feel trembling.

"What a terrible picture scroll!" Lu Jiang hurriedly opened his eyes, not daring to feel the picture scroll again.

The old man on the side glanced at Lu Jiang with relief, and his eyes were blank and said, "If one day, you think you can control this scroll, you can come here to get it." ”

Lu Jiang looked at the old man embarrassedly, but did not speak, he had already determined that the old man in front of him was not ordinary, in front of such an unfathomable person, Lu Jiang did not dare to call the old man as casually as before.

"You have attained the seed of the Immortal Dao, and what you can achieve in the future depends on your creation. This is the map of the Burning Sky Ruins, follow the instructions on the map, you may be able to get something you didn't expect, okay, it's only half a year away from the disciple, you go down the mountain. The old man took out a map and handed it to Lu Jiang.

Lu Jiang took the map, looked at the map, full of doubts, unexpected things? Immediately, Lu Jiang looked at the old man, bowed slightly, and said, "Thank you... Predecessor. As he spoke, Lu Jiang took the map, turned around and left, what was indicated on the map, Lu Jiang didn't know, but what he knew was that if he wanted to enter the Burning Sky Ruins, he still needed to stand out in the disciple competition.

After a while, the old man stood on the top of the mountain, looked at Lu Jiang who strode down the stairs, was silent for a while, sighed, came to the ancestral shrine, knelt down on one knee, his face was complicated, no one knew what he had experienced, no one knew why he had kneeling here for countless years, perhaps, the old man in front of him had many secrets that no one knew.