It seemed that the tears that had been accumulated for many years were shed at once. After Ji Zhenzang stopped sobbing, he suddenly became cheerful, humming some unknown tunes in his mouth, babbling, and had a unique charm.
Qianye also stopped practicing and walked to the stone wall, where the ancient carvings and murals came into his eyes.
"The Divine Technique of the Sea Tide The Bixia Body Technique The Eighteen Stances of Dang Kou" Looking at these exquisite body techniques, mental techniques, and sword techniques, they are all unparalleled and wonderful techniques. If placed in a sect, only elite disciples are qualified to practice them. .
But as a direct disciple of Meng Shen Peak, Qianye had the opportunity to practice two shocking holy techniques, so although these techniques were extraordinary, they were difficult to catch in his eyes.
"Look at your appearance, can't you not understand?" Seeing Qianye frowning, Ji Zhenzang walked over lightly, with a joking expression on his pleasing face.
"That's not true." Qianye shook his head and continued: "Although these techniques are exquisite, they are not suitable for me."
"Just say it clearly if you don't like him. He's beating around the bush so much at a young age. How can he be like this when he grows up?" Ji Zhenzang gave him a blank look and said angrily.
"At such a young age" Qianye was quite speechless, but he felt the Nascent Soul in Ji Zhenzang's body lowered his brows and lingered with the Divine Flower. He was only one step away from the realm of the Nascent Soul. He thought that his age could not be compared with hers, so Relieved.
Ji Zhenzang smoothed his hair, blinked his beautiful beautiful eyes, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said with a half-smile, "You don't think I'm already in my seventies, do you?"
Chiba quickly shook his head. Women, especially beautiful women, care about their age. This is a taboo.
"Huh, you are smart." Ji Zhenzang stared at the man with a face as gentle as jade and a face as carved as a knife, and pursed his red lips. The figure of that handsome and handsome young man appeared in his mind. Nine years later , snapping his fingers for a moment, but he didn't expect that he had grown to the current state. He suddenly thought of something and couldn't help but ask: "What is your cultivation now?"
"It's just one step away from the golden elixir."
"Are youare you sure?" Ji Zhenzang lightly covered his apricot mouth, with a look of disbelief on his face. He was one step away from the golden elixir, which means that Qianye's current cultivation level is Foundation Establishment Dzogchen, a Foundation Establishment Monk Pit. After killing a group of loose immortal masters and spreading the news, who would believe such a fantasy? !
"Yeah." Chiba nodded matter-of-factly.
"Yes, you must be following the path of ancient physical cultivation!" After pondering for a moment, Ji Zhenzang looked at Qianye again, looking confident.
Regarding this speculation, Qianye was noncommittal. This was the path he once wanted to take, but he was awakened by Senior Tiandu and found the path that suits him. That is to cultivate together with his soul and body, cutting through thorns all the way without fear of the road ahead. For a long time, I have created brilliance on my own and kept getting stronger!
The number of carvings on the stone wall was dazzling, but Qianye watched it like a fleeting eye, but none of the techniques that made his heart beat loudly appeared, and he felt a little disappointed in his heart.
"There is a secret place in the place where the inscriptions were made. You might as well go and have a look. You might be able to find the technique you want."
"Where is it? Take me there quickly."
"Can you be polite?"
"You talk more nonsense than me."
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Half an hour later, the two came to an empty and natural cave. At the end, there was an entire mountain wall with a faint glow.
When Qianye walked up to the mountain wall, he saw seven shocking scratches scattered all over the smooth, mirror-like stone wall, completely breaking the beauty of the stone wall.
"This is" After carefully looking at these scratches, Qianye looked strange and suspicious. There was a hint of ancient vicissitudes in the seemingly chaotic scratches, which must have existed for a long time. years.
"The skill is hidden in the scratches, it depends on whether you can find it or not." Ji Zhenzang came over and saw that Qianye no longer looked like an enlightened monk without joy or sorrow, and the corners of his mouth curled up. The smile after the plot succeeds.
Qianye didn't say a word. He put the index and middle fingers of his right hand together and hit the stone wall.
"Qiang!"
There was a sound like the collision of metal and stone, and the energy was scattered, but the stone wall was not damaged at all.
"You can't get the peerless skills inside with brute force, it depends on luck." Ji Zhenzang reminded in a low voice.
Qianye remained silent, his fingertips filled with energy, blasting through every scratch.
Ji Zhen hid until Qianye continued to act her own way and threw her own reminder aside. A look of anger appeared on her beautiful face, and a kind of grievance that her good intentions were taken advantage of rose up in her heart.
But she didn¡¯t know that every punch Qianye punched had a different strength. He was feeling the energy on these scratches with his fist intention.
After about half an hour, Qianye took his hand back. Each of these seemingly clumsy marks contained mystery. The more he explored, the more extraordinary he felt. He couldn't help but praise: "One mark and one technique, this This senior has really good intentions."
"What's the use of knowing it? Until now, no one has mastered these seven moves, and you certainly can't do it either." Ji Zhenzang snorted coldly and struck a blow.
"Just because others can't do it, doesn't mean I can't do it either." Qianye smiled lightly, and the black and white color in his eyes quietly faded away, replaced by the color of chaos like the endless starry sky.
"Huotian Divine Eyes, open!"
Feeling a sense of panic and pressure that was like the impending power of heaven, Ji Zhenzang's face changed slightly, and he stepped back dozens of steps. Only then did the depression in his heart fade away, but the surprise and surprise in his heart did not dissipate for a long time. The man in front of him, There are too many secrets that she doesn't know.
Under the scan of the divine pupil, the membrane on the seven scratches was clearly visible in the eyes.
"No wonder the fist force just now can't penetrate." Qianye suddenly realized, his spiritual thoughts came out, condensed into threads, and pierced the diaphragm fiercely.
¡°Buzz!¡±
This barrier is as thin as a cicada's wings, but every time the spiritual thoughts are pierced, it is bounced away. Qianye tried several times in a row, but all ended in failure.
"The light barrier in Ten Thousand Falin is made of mental power. As long as the frequency is consistent, you can enter. However, this barrier is also integrated with the person's artistic conception. The intruder's artistic conception must match it before he can enter. Isn't this a joke? ." Unable to attack, Chiba tried to change the trembling frequency of his mental power, and finally came to a tooth-itching conclusion.
"There is nothing we can do, just don't leave any mental barriers." Ji Zhenzang stood far away, his jade hands made like trumpets and placed in front of his lips, smiling sweetly.
"I don't believe I can't defeat you." After Qianye thought for a moment, he gritted his teeth and his eyes flickered, as if the trajectory of the world was being moved.
"Whoops!"
After brewing for a moment, a gray ball of light disappeared into the stone wall in the blink of an eye. The next moment, seven scratches were like snakes waking up from hibernation, swimming continuously in Bishan, and finally slowly gathered together. , kept shrinking, and finally broke out of the wall and flew towards Qianye's eyebrows!
"Boom!"
After the aura composed of seven scratches rushed into the center of his eyebrows, Qianye groaned and took three steps back before barely regaining his footing. The seven auras were like a surging flood, flowing freely in the sea of ????consciousness, mutating. Divine thoughts are like a lonely boat, being submerged in an instant.
When he opened his eyes again, he saw a mountain of corpses reaching into the sky, bones covering the earth, and a sea of ??blood churning and floating in the air.
¡°Kill to stop killing, use cutting to stop cutting!¡±
The words are short, the voice is desolate and heroic, the war drums are thundering, and the horses are neighing, which makes people's hearts sway.
"Boom!" A black figure appeared in the void. The space trembled due to his appearance, the mountain of corpses shattered, and the sea of ??blood boiled.
"I have fought against heaven and earth throughout my life, leaving my steps in the world for future generations to learn about."
The black shadow took a step forward, and the tragic and threatening aura swept across the sky, overwhelming the sky and overwhelming Qianye!
Under this solid killing intent, Qianye couldn't help but feel a sense of awe, how big the world is, how small he is.
"Fight!"
Roaring like thunder, resounding throughout the heaven and earth, the wind and clouds are surging!
Everything around was dyed red, and on the blood and soil, the sounds of desperate death could be heard, which was heart-stirring.
The black figure floated into the air, and when he took another step, murderous intent surged wildly, shattering rivers and mountains, and sent all living beings lying on the ground and trembling in mourning.
"How can I say that I have no clothes? I share the same robe with you. When the king raised an army, I repaired my spear and spear. I share the same hatred with you" The military song was impassioned with impassioned words and emotions, and the sound of iron horses crushing glaciers could be heard in my ears, inspiring fighting spirit and stirring up excitement. People's hearts.
Quietly feeling the murderous intent and fierce fighting spirit lingering in Yingye, Qianye stood solemnly on the blood and soil, the fighting intent as fierce as fire burning in his chest, and he let the blood invade him with all his mind. dye.
"Hoo!"
After a long time, Qianye's eyes reopened, and a feeling of extreme tiredness came to his heart, as if he had returned to his body again after wandering to the sky. His whole body was so tired that he almost collapsed, and the sweat he shed wet him everywhere.
"Are you okay?" Ji Zhenzang walked over cautiously and asked with concern.
"It's okay." Qianye knelt on the ground and waved his hand towards the latter, carefully recalling the inheritance he had just received in his mind.
There are seven steps in total. Every time you take a step, the power of killing will continue to increase.Add, take seven steps, and all living beings will fall down!
I don¡¯t know how long it took, Qianye pointed to the ground, and stood upright with a swipe like a curved sword hilt, and a strong killing intent spurted out from the acupoints all over his body.
"Fight!"
The murderous words slowly came out of his mouth, and he took a step slowly and firmly!
As soon as his feet fell, a crazy tearing force suddenly emerged with Qianye as the center. If he got close to him, he would be suppressed by this huge force.
"Get up again!"
With a loud shout, the murderous intent climbed upwards, but when it was about to reach its peak, it exploded with a bang.
A sudden labor pain startled Qianye, and he hurriedly dispersed the concentrated murderous intent, and calm returned to everything.
Although the second step failed, Chiba still stood on the same spot, savoring the various feelings when he just took the steps. His eyes became clearer and his heart became more excited. The power he showed just by taking the first step was enough. It's so amazing. If one day, we can take seven steps in a row, who can compete with him!