Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

855 Keeping the old master to open the funeral

(855 Shou Lai opened the funeral of the late master, achieving the formation to gain a glimpse of the secret)

The Valley of the Divine Corpse is very large, and it is a rare "bright" place in the northern seabed.

Because tall "black towers" can be seen everywhere here. These towers are like furnaces, with many wisps of black smoke rising from them, and the heat is billowing. Orange-red firelight flashes in the thick black smoke.

Those are real lava fires. Although they have boiled the nearby sea water in the cold sea water, they will not go out on their own. They are the source of the shimmering light here.

Because of the scalding water, billowing black smoke and countless bubbles, it doesn't look like the North Pluto from a distance, but is as hot as the South Pluto. Could this be the principle that things must be reversed when they reach their extremes?

Surrounded by forest-like black towers, there is a huge blood-red coral in the middle. It has been immersed in the seabed for countless thousands of years and has long since died. It should be covered with mud.

But now it is crystal clear and almost spotless. It has obviously been cleaned and tidied up. Someone has opened up a cave underneath it called "Blood Mountain Palace", which is where Wen Shou, the owner of the Valley of the Gods, entertains guests.

.

Wen Shou's disciples, including clams, turtles, fish, and shrimps and crabs, all with incomplete and strange shapes, all knelt down on both sides of the road leading to the Blood Mountain Palace.

"Fellow Daoist Wen, we don't need to go there. You can take us directly to see Xuan Ming's remains." Gou Zhu followed Lan Ruoshuang and said to Wen Shou in front.

Wen Shou turned around and looked at Lan Ruoshuang. Lan Ruoshuang smiled and said, "Shark, this is my home, so you don't have to use it to be polite to me. Take me to pay homage to my ancestors quickly. We'll talk about the rest later."

"

"When did the Blood Mountain Palace, which I spent so many years taking care of and build, become your family's property?" Wen Shou was annoyed, but he didn't dare to say it out loud.

In fact, what this descendant of Xuan Ming said is right. The Undersea Shark City was originally built by the Snow Tribe to absorb the earth's energy, so how can it be said that it is not Xuan Ming's thing?

Even he himself is just a slave of Xuan Ming's descendants.

It's just that he has guarded this place for so long, and he has gradually regarded it as his own. Now that the original owner has returned, his mentality cannot return to the past. But there is no way, for the time being, he can only endure it.

"Then please, Your Majesty, come with me." Wen Shou lowered his eyebrows and bowed, and said with some composure.

The real Xuanming Tomb is about ten miles away from the entrance of the valley. Wen Shou led the way, and the three of them walked through the water at a very fast speed in the rolling hot current.

Passing through the almost endless black tower forest, bypassing many stone mountains made of solidified lava, they finally saw a depression in the embrace of the mountains, like a huge crater.

It's just that years of soil deposition have covered this area.

"I won't be able to pass the front. The restriction here excludes servants. The two venerables can only understand the way forward on their own." Wen Shou stopped and stood motionless on the roadside.

There are no signs here, only the surrounding mountains that look like a herd of animals, the deep black sea water, the faint red light coming from the distance, and the dots of "marine snow" falling continuously in the sky.

The ground where the three of them were standing was the silt formed by the continuous deposition of sea snow over many years.

They have the ability to control water to some extent, so they can walk on water without falling into the mud. But there is an invisible line in front of it, like a thunder pool, and it is impossible for Wen Shou to step across it no matter what.

During these five hundred years, he never thought about understanding the Xuan Ming inheritance, or at least getting something from the White Tiger Corpse. But he tried his best and failed to cross this line.

As long as he had the slightest thought of taking a step forward, there would be huge pressure on his consciousness, making him almost unable to move. It was not until he achieved the golden elixir that the pressure became slightly less, but not enough that he could pass it.

situation.

But when these two people arrived here, he once again felt that the power of this repulsion had weakened! He had no doubt that if the two of them walked over, he would be able to come and go freely in the future.

He thought with some sadness that this actually made sense. This strange rejection was because the master had planted some kind of secret mark in his consciousness, just to prevent him, the slave who guarded things, from coveting the master's things.

The evidence is that the dragons are also outsiders, but they are only blocked by the inner restrictions and will not suffer any special pressure on their spiritual consciousness.

Now that the master has returned, this precaution is no longer necessary, so it is slowly being lifted.

The two people ignored him and took a few steps forward. Without any restrictions to stop them, they easily crossed the "thunder pond" that he had not been able to cross for hundreds of years.

At the same time, he felt that the constraints on his consciousness had disappeared.

He really wanted to take action suddenly, kill these two people, and then exclude all the dragons except Ao Shan. But he still didn't dare.

He can still control the restriction in the valley now. But once he kills the owner, no one knows if Xuan Ming has any other arrangements. Maybe he will be killed by the restriction then.

What's more, there are people from the Dragon Clan ambushing here. He can just let the people from the Dragon Clan be the leader, and he can steer the ship according to the circumstances.

Gouzhu saw with his eyes countless spiritual threads entangled in mid-air, and finally merged under this layer of mud, beyond the range of his vision.

Although he casually took a few steps inside, every step he took shocked him even more. Because every time he took a step forward, countless memory fragments flew like snow flakes and poured into his mind.

What's even more amazing is that the scenes in his memory are connected with what he sees in his eyes, which makes his vision seem to penetrate this layer of mud and continue to understand everything.

"The power of the heart formation?"

This is the third level of the Formation Master in the "Three Formations Sutra", the Heart Formation? The power of the Heart Formation that allows one to see the direction of all ideas without visual inspection, and can ignore any obstacles? Just break through like that?

It's also possible that this was just Xuan Ming's memory that allowed him to see through all of this.

But he looked around, and within the tens of miles that his consciousness could reach, all the restrictive arrangements were reflected in his mind. Some of the arrangements were definitely not set by Xuan Ming.

For example, dozens of miles away, the Eight Desolate Dragon Locking Formation almost surrounded the entire Divine Corpse Valley! This was obviously a formation that someone had just arranged.

Those formation hubs were arranged extremely cleverly, behind numerous mountains. From entering the valley to here, he could not directly see those areas. Therefore, even if he had the power of eye formations, he would not be able to detect them.

But now, he noticed all this without using his eyesight, only his spiritual consciousness.

In terms of the realm of an array master, this is the Heart Formation, which is the highest third level. In terms of ability, this is called the Formation Heart, which is the upgrade of the Formation Pupils.

Ever since Lingyuan Sect handed down the formation techniques, successive formation masters have been studying hard for tens of thousands of years, but no one has been able to sum up the method to achieve the realm of the heart formation. All those who have achieved the formation heart have made breakthroughs by accident, and they don’t know why after the breakthrough.

of.

But at this time, Gouzhu had a guess.

Maybe it takes such an opportunity: a person with the power of the visual formation, when the visual formation reaches the end and is blocked by something, a precise memory about the blocked inspiration pours into the heart.

This connects what he sees in his mind with what he sees in his eyes. At this time, he may suddenly understand the inner formation!

He could only guess, because it was impossible to confirm this kind of thing through repeated experiments.

Now not only are all the clever arrangements in Xuanming Tomb clear in his mind, but all the dragon clan's surrounding arrangements cannot escape the power of his mental formation.

It's just that this ability can only perceive the wisdom of the world, but not sentient creatures.

Therefore, although he had seen the concealment formation set up by the nearby Dragon Clan, he did not know how many Dragon Clan masters were ambushing them, let alone their strength.

This is only one step away from truly knowing yourself and your enemy!
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next