Chapter Twenty-Three: Splitting the Empty Handprint

She slapped Zhuge Buliang's body again and again, and the dazzling white light surged out again, and the mysterious seven divine points on his chest flashed with brilliant brilliance again, even brighter than the last time......

"Sure enough, it's a seven-star treasure body!" the girl's beautiful eyes stared at the seven glittering acupoints, and she was silent.

After a while, the dazzling white light on Zhuge Buliang's body dissipated, and the seven star leaves were hidden in his body. The girl sat on Zhuge Buliang's body, her hips were soft, and Zhuge Buliang pushed hard, but unfortunately she didn't push.

"You get up first. The girl pulled Zhuge Buliang up, and her attitude was obviously much better. And the sense of oppression disappeared, with a faint smile on her pretty cheeks, and her smart eyes staring at Zhuge Buliang.

"Immortal Venerable, what are you going to do?" Zhuge Buliang asked with a little weakness.

"Don't call me Xianzun, my name is Lin'er. The girl gently pulled up the blue show and tied it behind her head, looking exceptionally pure and lovely.

"Oh, my name is Zhuge Buliang. ”

"Is your surname Pig?" asked Lin'er prettyly.

Zhuge Buliang's face changed: "Immortal Venerable, although you are an elder, you can't personally attack it." ”

Lin'er stretched out her pink tongue and smiled playfully, the strong momentum just now disappeared, and at this moment, Lin'er, a unicorn beast that had existed for thousands of years, seemed to have turned into a cute little sister next door.

Lin'er said: "Five thousand years have passed, and there have been people with the same physique as Demon Slayer Luo, who are also attributeless spirit roots, and who are also seven-star treasure bodies. ”

"Do you know Demon Killing Luo!?" Zhuge Buliang's face moved, Lin'er has existed for thousands of years, and it is very likely that he has really seen the five thousand years Demon Dao Wizard Demon Killing Luo.

Lin Eryu lightly held her cheeks with her hand, and said: "Yes, it was five thousand years, I remember that I was only five hundred years old at that time, and I was still in my infancy, at that time, the righteous path and the demon path fought, and I was unfortunately involved in the fight, at that time, it was the demon who killed Brother Luo to save me, and later entrusted me to the care of the three generations of the head of the Yaohai faction, and I have never returned." ”

"Five hundred years ago, you were still a child?" Zhuge Buliang felt a little incredible, five hundred years, this was already a quite terrifying lifespan for mortals, but Lin'er was only a young child at that time.

Lin'er nodded: "I belong to the line of immortal spirit beasts, and I have a very long lifespan, and since then, I have been cultivating in the Yaohai Sect. ”

"You said that I have the same physique as Demon Slayer Luo, could it be that I have anything to do with Demon Slayer Luo?" Zhuge Buliang asked with a frown.

"How is it possible~~~" Lin'er said with a smile: "The disappearance of Brother Luo is likely to have lost another plane, and there has been no news for five thousand years, how can you have anything to do with him?" It's just that you are also a seven-star treasure body, Lin'er sees you as if she saw Brother Luo at the beginning, but you and Brother Luo have a slightly different personality, and Brother Luo will not be so flamboyant~~~"

Zhuge Buliang was speechless, looked at Lin'er who was in deep thought with his cheeks in his hand, and said with a smile: "Then why don't you recognize me as a brother~~"

But after saying this, Zhuge Buliang felt a little drumming in his heart, this sentence really didn't ask four or six, he was an immortal of the Yaohai faction, an existence that even the great elders respected, and he actually wanted to be someone's brother.

Lin'er has never set foot in the Yaohai Sect, although her cultivation is profound, but her mind is still very simple, seeing Zhuge Buliang's question, Lin'er pouted and said, "I see that you are just a little disciple of the Yaohai Sect, how can you do my brother?"

"Uh....when I didn't say it...."Zhuge Buliang rolled his eyes speechlessly.

"But it's not impossible~~~ as long as you come to chat with me more in the future, I will recognize you as a brother." Lin'er pursed her red lips and smiled: "It's actually very boring to practice here, you and Brother Demon Slayer Luo are both seven-star treasure bodies, Lin'er feels very kind when she sees you~~"

Zhuge Buliang was overjoyed in his heart, and said with a smile: "It's okay to say, this is not a problem, I will accompany you every day in the future." ”

Lin'er ordered the delicate minibus and said with a smile: "Brother, how old are you?"

"Fifteen years old, what about you, sister?"

"Five thousand five hundred years old!"

Zhuge Buliang: "......"

At this time, Zhuge Buliang noticed that there seemed to be something carved on the surrounding walls, and if you looked closely, it seemed that some runes were carved on it. Zhuge Buliang walked closer to look, these sigils had become very blurry, and even some places were broken. Something inexplicable was painted, turtles, rabbits, monkeys......

"Lin'er, what is this?" Zhuge Buliang pointed to the sigil carved on the wall.

Lin'er walked over and said, "This is engraved by the three generations of the head of the Yaohai faction, at that time, the three generations of the head of the Yaohai faction like to collect the wonderful spells of the world, these are all left by him." ”

"These messy things are also painted by the predecessors of Sanssouci?" Zhuge Buliang pointed to those turtles, monkeys, rabbits with an ugly face...

Lin'er stuck out her little tongue and said with a smile: "These are my paintings, because it's too boring here~~~"

"I ......" Zhuge Buliang has an urge to vomit blood, these are all miraculous skills collected by Sanssouci, if they are brought to the outside world, I am afraid that it will cause a fight in the world of cultivating immortals, and it was erased by this little girl indiscriminately, and some messy things were painted, it was simply a violent thing, and what kind of thing was this painting!

Zhuge Buliang pinched Lin'er's pink cheeks, gritted his teeth and said, "Lin'er, you are so cute~~~"

Lin'er opened Zhuge Buliang's hand fiercely, rubbed his hot cheeks, and glanced at Zhuge Buliang.

At this time, Zhuge Buliang appeared on the top of the wall a peculiar sigil, not so much a sigil, but a few mysterious paintings, surrounded by densely carved hundreds of lines of text. And these pictures are very well preserved.

Lin'er glanced at Zhuge Buliang and said, "These pictures of Lin'er are not ruined.......

Zhuge Buliang relied on the "Ascension Talisman" to come to the top of the wall, and looked intently at these pictures, as well as the surrounding words. This is a unique science called "Splitting the Empty Handprint". Zhuge Buliang remembered that when he was looking for information about the "Seven Star Treasure Body" in the classic library some time ago, he had seen it in an ancient book, which seemed to be the mastery of the Demon Dao five hundred years ago, and now the world of cultivating immortals has been lost.

This kind of mastery is not similar to magic powers, there is no restriction on the attributes of the spiritual root, Zhuge Buliang quietly looked at the pictures of the "Split Empty Handprint", this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and it is also a chance to see the "Split Empty Handprint" here.

However, the cracked empty handprints are bitter and difficult to understand, and Zhuge Buliang can only remember these carvings and words in his heart.

It's not early, Zhuge Buliang left Lin'er's cave, and when he left, Lin'er handed Zhuge Buliang a water-avoiding bead, and he could enter and leave here freely.

In the following days, Zhuge Buliang spent most of the time here during the day except for returning to Biluo Palace every night, firstly, he promised Lin'er to come to accompany her, but because of the formation carved by the three generations of heads of Wuwuzi, the essence of heaven and earth was condensed, and the cultivation here was twice the result with half the effort.