Chapter 1220 The Twelve States of Tianyun: Broken Inscriptions and Secret Sound Transmission Talismans
Chapter 1220 The Twelve States of Tianyun: Broken Inscriptions and Secret Sound Transmission Talismans
Being sucked into the vortex of space, the masked female cultivator's eyes showed a look of extreme fear. As a cultivator in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, she certainly knew what it meant.
"Brother, save me!"
However, the old man turned a blind eye, with a dull expression on his face. Although he is a great immortal cultivator in the late Yuanying period, he is also like a mud bodhisattva crossing the river in this situation. It is good to be able to protect himself, and it is very unwise to save others rashly. of.
Although it is not necessarily impossible to succeed, it is also very likely to ruin yourself.
Although the two have a friendship from the same family, even ordinary immortal cultivators are mostly selfish, let alone this old monster who has lived for hundreds of years, with a heart as hard as a stone, it is impossible for him to sacrifice himself to save others .
Seeing that the old man had no intention of helping, the masked female cultivator showed despair in her eyes, but it was quickly replaced by resentment.
It was he who tricked himself into looking for traces of the treasure with rhetoric, but now that he was in danger, he actually cherished the feathers and disregarded the friendship of the same family.
The nasty old thing!
Alright, if you want to die without saving me, how can this fairy let you get your wish? Even if you die, I will drag you along.
Selfishness brings madness.
Lin Xuan and Ouyang had encountered similar situations, but their choices were all for the sake of each other, and this pair of men and women were exactly the opposite...
The masked female cultivator raised her hand and slapped her waist vigorously, a fist-sized lightning bead appeared in front of her, and she poured mana into it without hesitation.
A violent spiritual force was released from the surface of the thunder bead.
Afterwards, with a flick of the woman's jade hand, the thunder bead was thrown into the depths of the vortex.
The terrifying thing in front of me was originally formed due to the instability of the space node and the collapse, and now it is being thrown by this woman...
boom!
A loud noise like a thunderbolt from the blue reached the ears, and the vortex became more and more violent.
The suction power suddenly doubled, and the old man's face was full of disbelief and fear: "You...you are crazy."
"Haha, Second Senior Brother, my little sister is very sober, since you don't want to save me, you can die with me."
The sharp laughter of the masked female nun came to her ears, and it was indeed full of madness, and then her figure was completely swallowed by the vortex.
"Hateful lowly servant girl, go to die by yourself, and even want to harm this old man."
The old man was vicious in his mind, but he never expected this kind of result in the end. Electric lights flickered all over his body, and he desperately wanted to break free.
It's a pity that it's in vain...
Although he is a great immortal cultivator in the late Yuanying period, it is almost impossible to break free in the face of the vortex whose suction power has doubled.
Beads of sweat were all over his forehead, and he had already exerted his cultivation to the extreme, but he was still bit by bit, pulled like a whirlpool by the suction.
...
at the same time.
In the pitch-black sky, a purple rainbow was dazzling.
In that twilight, there is a beautiful young girl with phoenix eyebrows and beautiful eyes. There is still a little youthfulness in her face, but her figure is extremely good, full of charm and seductiveness.
The combination of these two different beauties is simply eye-catching.
This is a unique beauty.
But at this moment, Ouyang Qinxin's pretty face was full of anxiety, and she turned her head from time to time. Behind her, there were dark clouds covering the sky and shadows inside, as if there were countless ghosts hiding, chasing after her.
This situation has lasted for several hours, and she tried her best to get rid of the ghost behind her, but it is obviously impossible to continue like this.
While continuing to run away, Ouyang stretched out his hand and gently covered his chest.
The body is very uncomfortable.
It is said that blessings come without pairs, and misfortunes never come singly. Once a person is unlucky, drinking cold water will get stuck between his teeth.
The cultivation of this group of ghosts is no small matter, including a Nascent Soul-level existence, and most of the rest are also ghosts in the alchemy stage.
Ouyang estimated that although his sound wave skills are not trivial, and he is good at melee combat and group attack, but in a fight, the odds of victory are only about 30% due to the outnumbered opponents.
But if you fight and flee, you should be able to get rid of the opponent.
But things are different now.
She still has wounds inside her.
The lingering and repeated poison of the sky spider Gu was barely suppressed by relying on Lin Xuan's Jade Illusion Fire to attack the poison with poison.
These days, everything has been fine, but no coincidence, but at this juncture, there are faint signs of an outbreak.
Could it be that the sky is going to cut me off, Ouyang Qinxin's mouth reveals a trace of sadness.
Then he gritted his teeth.
You can't give up, the road to immortality is thorny every step of the way, and it's not like I haven't encountered danger in the past three hundred years, and I have survived it all.
She is not willing to die here.
I really want to see Lin Xuan again.
"Cough, cough..."
The girl's complexion became paler, and the toxin had begun to take hold, she hesitated for a moment, and she chose to stop at the same spot.
It is almost impossible to escape safely, so it is better to give it a try.
Now the sky spider Gu poison just broke out, although the body is uncomfortable, but the cultivation base has not been affected for the time being, if the monster with the highest cultivation base can be killed, the rest of the ghosts may be scattered.
Of course, it is difficult, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a narrow escape, but at this moment, Ouyang has no other choice.
I can only fight!
The originally dark sky suddenly had a ray of light.
The girl raised her head in surprise, only to see a crooked moon hanging above her head at some unknown time.
However, unlike the human world, this moon is the color of blood red.
Half of the sky was covered in red, and the cloudiness became more and more intense.
...
At the same time, somewhere far away.
An inconspicuous hill.
The hill is about a hundred feet high, and like other places in this weird space, the hill is also black, with some weird plants growing on it.
Rumbling, suddenly a stone door opened, and there was actually a hidden cave built in the middle of the mountain.
"Amitabha."
A monk in a gray cloth monk's robe came out slowly.
This person's clothes are very simple, and his age is also very strange, so he can't tell it.
Since he is a monk, his hair must be shaved off. On the top of the door, there are scars on the incense burner.
His eyebrows were as white as snow, but his chin was beardless.
His face was rosy and there were no wrinkles, but his eyes were full of vicissitudes.
Say he is thirty years old.
You can say he is fifty years old.
Even if he is over seventy years old, there seems to be nothing wrong with him.
Originally, these are meaningless. This person is the late Yuanying, the first seat of the Bodhi Temple of the Ten Thousand Buddhas, and the second seat among the Four King Kongs.
The dharma name is Kongming, of course, with the degree of respect of his identity, except for a few old monsters in the separation and separation period, anyone who sees him should be respectful and respectful, and call him a master.
He is also a great cultivator, but this person is completely different from the late-stage old monsters that Lin Xuan has seen before. Even his fellow apprentice, the empty dizzy bald donkey, seems to have become an embroidery shelf compared to the Kong Ming in front of him. .
As we all know, cultivating immortals is divided into eight realms, and each realm can be divided into early stage, middle stage, late stage, and Dzogchen.
For example, the Dzogchen stage of the condensate stage can also be called the false baby stage to show the difference from the ordinary stage.
However, the Nascent Soul cultivator, Lin Xuan has been in contact with so many people, but he has never heard of the theory of Dzogchen.
no?
of course not.
Not to mention Yuanying, even in the next few great realms, there is also the theory of Dzogchen, such as Wangtinglou, this person is the number one master in the Twelve States of Tianyun, an old monster in the late stage of separation, but he is still stuck in the human realm. In the world, the purpose is to let the cultivation base go further, to the apex of the realm of separation and reunion, that is, Dzogchen.
In this way, his chances of surviving the catastrophe can be increased from the current 70% to 90%.
Of course, it is possible to do this, firstly because the aptitude of Wangtinglou is good, and secondly because of its coincidence, the lifespan is much longer than that of ordinary monks. Vertex is almost impossible.
But it also proves from this point that no matter what state you are in, there is a theory of Dzogchen.
The reason why Lin Xuan hadn't heard of it after the Nascent Soul Stage was because it was too difficult to cultivate after the success of childbirth.
The Holy Spirit Root, which stood out from the crowd in the past, has also become a cloud after giving birth. Those old monsters, which ones are not shocking and talented, most of them are still lingering in the early stage.
It is also difficult in the middle stage of advancement. As for the later stage, even in a holy place for cultivation like Yunzhou, there are very few.
Moreover, there is another characteristic of the Nascent Soul stage, the gap between the late stage and the middle stage is particularly large. For example, the monks in the late stage of condensing alchemy, under normal circumstances, although their strength is also higher than that in the middle stage of condensing alchemy, after all, the gap between them is actually very limited. tight.
Not to mention good treasures, as long as there are some powerful skills in cultivation, it is by no means uncommon for the mid-stage of alchemy to defeat the late stage of alchemy.
But the stage of Nascent Soul is different. The mid-stage and late stage are very different. Except for a character like Lin Xuan, it is unimaginable for the mid-stage to defeat the late stage.
That's why in the late Yuanying period, people honored him as a great monk.
For ninety-nine percent of immortal cultivators, the parting and reunion period is just a legend, and the later stage of Nascent Soul is their biggest goal in this life.
Time flies, and the stars and the moon turn around, because it is difficult to advance to the later stages, and as time goes by, people forget that there is still a Nascent Soul Dzogchen.
They are collectively referred to as late major monks.
In fact, this is just a name that blurs the difference, and the real gap will not be reduced by a single bit.
The old monk in front of him, as far as the Nascent Soul Stage is concerned, his mana has reached the state of returning to simplicity and emptiness.
Kong Ming is in charge of searching for treasures, at this moment, he is already the only disciple of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect in this place.
The old monk raised his head and looked at the blood-colored moon in the sky, like a small boat, with sharp eyes at both ends, narrowing his eyes slightly.
Speaking of this treasure hunt, it exceeded his expectations.
At first, I thought it was a coincidence that there was a ruined cave in Hongyun Valley left by the ancient sect of cultivating immortals, and other treasures in it were nothing more than nothing.
Dudu has a few pills, but he must get them.
Because according to the information, the elixir is a unique secret, with strange effects, it can actually increase the lifespan by three hundred years like changing one's life against the sky.
You know, at the auction in Xuanyuan City, Lin Xuan took out the Longevity Pill to make Qunbao lose color, and successfully bought Xia Gucao from Wangtinglou (of course, it was commissioned for auction).
But the longevity pill can only increase the lifespan by one hundred years, so it makes the immortal cultivators in the late stage of separation and separation, and the number one master in the Twelve States of Tianyun covet it.
Think about being able to add three hundred years...
Temptation goes without saying.
According to the original intention, the two Supreme Elders of Wanfo Sect wished to come and pick it up in person, but after weighing the pros and cons, they dared not attract so much attention.
If you really do that, the two races of humans and demons, and other old and immortal guys will definitely gather here.
So they handed over the task to Kong Ming. Anyway, there is no strong enemy, and with his cultivation base, he can also be sure that nothing will go wrong.
However, even so, they still sent a large number of Ten Thousand Buddha Sect monks to scatter around Hongyun Valley. Although such a move aroused the suspicion of some sect forces, as long as the old monsters in the separation and separation period were not disturbed, who would dare Let's stroke the tiger's beard of Wanfo sect.
Of course, as the saying goes, man is not as good as heaven, Lin Xuan's variable was unexpected by Wanfozong.
Not to mention this.
After Kong Ming entered the ancient cave, after some searching, he felt a little doubtful. Is this place really the ruins of the ancient alchemy sect?
Later, what happened to him was... well, slightly different from Lin Xuan's. This person stepped into an invisible crack in space, and was teleported here inexplicably.
Kong Ming was startled and angry. After some exploration, he was astonished to find that he might have come to the legendary Wuding River. This person has a lot of knowledge, and he has seen some clues related to the Three Sacred Lands in ancient books.
It was just a joke back then, but I didn't expect...
Needless to say, he was depressed, but he didn't have any fear. With his supernatural powers, even the Wuding River, the most ethereal among the Three Holy Lands, could flow unimpeded.
It's just that the elixir turned into nothing. Although it can't be said to be my fault, but returning to the sect, it doesn't seem like the two uncles explained.
But then, he made an unexpected discovery.
Kong Ming intended to go out from the Wuding River, but after killing a few ghosts without eyes, a broken inscription fell into his hands.
There are characters on it, and it is the kind that was relatively uncommon in ancient times.
But this Master Kongming is really amazing, knowledgeable and talented, he can barely recognize him.
The results were on it, and a day-old secret was discovered.
At this time, the great monk raised his head, looked at the blood-colored moon in the sky, narrowed his eyes slightly, and his face was constantly changing.
a long time.
He suddenly stretched out his hand and slapped his waist, and something that looked like jade but not jade appeared in front of him.
It is only a little bigger than half a palm, needless to say, this is a fragment of the inscription.
Kong Ming lowered his head, his face was serious, and he murmured into his ears: "On that bloody bright moon, is there really the palace of King Asura?"
He didn't know the secrets of the ancient times, and he didn't know that the Asura king who was so beautiful in the three worlds once killed the spirit world until blood flowed into rivers.
Not to mention the shocking secret of Yue'er's unyielding, indomitable and three true immortals.
None of these Kongming had heard of it. The Asura King he knew was a falsified description. It was just a overlord of the Yin Division interface, and his strength was about the same as that of Tiansha Mingwang.
But even that is enough.
The Six Kings of the Yin Division should be at the Sanxian level. What treasures will he leave behind in his palace?
It's just that according to the inscription, you have to wait until the moon is full before you have a chance to enter the palace.
Calculating the time, there are still more than twenty days left.
It doesn't matter, just wait here by yourself.
As the saying goes, the elixir that is lost and harvested is mulberry elm, which increases longevity. It is great, but maybe in that palace, there will be other surprises.
Kong Ming flipped his wrist, put the stele back into the storage bag, then turned around and returned to the cave.
...
At the same time, the group of the Luo family also came to the outskirts of Xuanyuan City.
At this time, they were meditating in a forest, and of course they had to restore their mana to its best state before taking action.
Suddenly, the ancestor of the Luo family sitting at the front seemed to sense something, and slowly opened his eyes.
Then he raised his right hand falsely, and the air about twenty feet in front of him shook strangely.
There are actually restrictions around here, and they are invisible. Even if the Nascent Soul cultivator releases his spiritual consciousness to search, it is still unclear whether he can find it.
With the shaking of the air, the restriction slowly cracked open, and the sound of "whoosh" reached the ears, and a fire dragon flew in from the outside.
The sound transmission talisman, however, has been specially secret-made.
In terms of preciousness, of course, it is far from being comparable to ordinary street stalls. Even compared with Wanli Fu, each has its own advantages.
Of course, it's still not as good as Feijian Chuanshu, but don't forget that this kind of supernatural power can only be mastered by immortal cultivators in the separation and reunion period, and the rest of the cultivators don't even think about it.
The secret sound-transmitting talisman has two characteristics. One is fast speed and long distance. Of course, in this point alone, it is still slightly inferior to the Wanli talisman.
The ten-thousand-mile talisman can travel across thousands of rivers and mountains, and can also be teleported for millions of miles, while the secret sound-transmitting talisman is only useful within hundreds of thousands of miles.
But its second feature is better than the Wanli Talisman. It is secretive and not easy to be destroyed. Moreover, it is transmitted point-to-point and requires a special password to decipher. Even if it accidentally falls into the hands of others, there is no need to worry about information leakage.
If the password is wrong, not only the content cannot be read out, but the sound transmission symbol will also be destroyed by itself.
Of course, there is no true infallibility in this world, and the secret sound-transmitting talismans are also divided into qualities, and different ones have a secrecy effect that varies from strength to strength.
In other words, there is still the possibility of cracking.
Of course, that kind of old monster must not only be cultivated to the sky, but also be good at making talismans.
In general, information security can still be ensured.
This sound transmission talisman was issued by the disciples lurking in Xuanyuan City. The Luo family and his party meditated here. On the one hand, they were indeed recovering their mana, and on the other hand, they were waiting for news from insiders.
The ancestor of the Luo family drew a circle with his left hand, tapped on the sound transmission talisman, waited until it turned purple, and then slowly sank his consciousness into it.
After about a cup of tea, the ancestor of the Luo family raised his head, but his face showed a look of deep thought.
"Old ancestor, is there something wrong?" It was Luo Zicong who spoke, but the rest of the cultivators also showed nervousness and concern.
After all, they have already understood the benefits of Asura's divine blood, let alone the Fuxing family, they will do their best to break through the realm for themselves.
"There are some accidents. This matter is really unexpected." The ancestor of the Luo family rubbed his forehead with his hand and spoke slowly.
PS: This chapter is 5,000 words, which is not a small amount. Of course, it is not as usual to add 1,000 words, because the later plot of Huanyu has to be considered. Now this copy is not only huge in itself, but also paves the way for the later Shura Gate , fill in the pits, for example, the discs obtained in the sea of clouds (filled in in the gate of Shura), there are too many involved, how to perfectly combine all the plots, Huan Yu has been using his brains a lot these days, so today there are only 5000, everyone Fellow Daoist, please be considerate, continue to ask for recommendation tickets, it will be refreshed after midnight, please give me tomorrow's one, thank you.