The third thousand one hundred and sixty-two chapters, the voices in the three holy and five unique monuments
"Great." The three selves kept ringing in Xiao Hua's mind, until Xiao Hua's light escaped to the second space of the Ruohuan Xiaotian Realm and disappeared.
It's not that the sound stopped, it's that Xiao Hua couldn't escape anymore.
If you enter the second dimension of the Small Heaven Realm, the world is already very different from the edge.
Not to mention that the pale yellow sword light that Xiao Hua is currently in has condensed into a mountain rock that even light escape cannot enter. It does not need to be said that the sky on the left has turned into darkness. Countless inexplicable writings are like horned dragons wandering around at night. To put it simply,
The sky and earth on the right have long since become bright, with frightening whispers and incomparably elegant figures filling the world, which is enough to frighten any immortal!
"Tan~"
Xiao Hua emerged and immediately shouted, "Are you still there?"
Not unexpectedly, the voice didn't answer.
"Let's go~"
Xiao Hua thought for a moment, raised his hand and took out the giant sword, and let out a low roar.
Sword light erupted from the giant sword, splitting the sword rhyme apart like a mountain, leading Xiao Hua to rush forward!
Xiao Hua tried to call while flying, but unfortunately the voice did not answer. It took nearly a year for Xiao Hua to reach the last barrier of the Little Heaven Realm.
"Finally here~"
Xiao Hua looked at the barrier that was still in the shape of a monument, and felt extremely emotional in his heart. Even he, a Taoist Immortal Hunyuan, had to go through so much trouble. How could other second-grade Taiqing Celestial Immortals get here so easily?
No wonder Ying Quan, Yuan Bu and Si Xu followed him at all costs.
Fortunately, there were no cultural restrictions on the last barrier. Just like before, Xiao Hua flew over easily, but as soon as he stood still in mid-air, he was immediately shocked by the scene in front of him.
If the last space of Huanxiaotian Realm is an ordinary space, the whole space is filled with light yellow sword rhyme. The sword rhyme is not solid, but just like the vitality of fairy spirits.
In the center of the space, there is a huge stele shadow. One side of the stele shadow floats like an ink cloth. There are 698 wild grasses on it, divided into 126 rows. Each wild grass is decorated with dragons and phoenixes, golden hooks and iron strokes, etc.
Common words can no longer describe the rhyme of its words. Xiao Hua glanced at it and saw madness flashing in his own eyes. Unspeakable wildness, unruly and arrogance rushed straight into his soul!
Moreover, each Kuangcao is like an existence that pursues freedom in the world. This existence is either in the form of a human, or in the form of a dragon, or in the body of a phoenix. Each Kuangcao is unique, and each Kuangcao wants to escape from the shadow of the monument!
Xiao Hua's eyes swept over every handwriting, and he couldn't help but tremble. Every place that had not been engraved felt an inexplicable madness, as if it urgently needed to be engraved!
Xiao Hua resisted the urge to practice immediately and looked at the other side of the Three Saints and Five Absolute Monuments.
On the other side of the back is a painted wall, on which 888 Confucian immortals practice their own martial arts. The painting uses pure lines to show the grand scene of the 88 immortals practicing, and the depiction of form and spirit is meticulous. The brushwork and ink in the painting are vigorous and free, and the roots are
Each line expresses infinite vitality, like flowing clouds and flowing water, full of unparalleled painting charm. The splendor of this picture cannot be described by its magnificence alone.
"Oh my god~"
Xiao Hua exclaimed and shouted, "This is the real secret realm of Confucian Immortals. Each Confucian Immortal has his own way of cultivation and teaches skills through the rhyme of painting. Even Xiao, as long as he has seen these Confucian Immortals,
Their portraits can be engraved directly on the ceiling, let alone Ying Quan, Yuan Yi and Si Xu!"
Only then did Xiao Hua think of the three of them. He did not dare to neglect and hurriedly took out the Kunlun Mirror.
The three people flew out of Kunlun Fairyland, looking as stunned as Xiao Hua.
"Three literary friends~"
Xiao Hua smiled and said, "Xiao has already brought you to the Three Saints and Five Absolute Monuments. Why don't you practice quickly?"
Ying Quan and others came to their senses and bowed together: "Thank you so much, Master Xiao!"
Then, Ying Quan soared into the sky and turned into a wisp of sword light flying in the light yellow sword rhyme. Yuan Yi was born on the clouds, his eyes glowed with black halo, and his immortal body began to be dyed black. He understood
It was the word rhyme. As for Si Xu, she danced upwards. Her eyes fell on a flying fairy, and she began to fly too. The painting rhyme fell between her eyebrows like a dream!
Xiao Hua didn't want to miss this rare opportunity. He moved his body and was about to fly to Mo Bu. Suddenly, black smoke rose up from Yuan Bu's body, and Yuan Bu's face showed a ferocious look, as if he was about to be possessed.
He turned to look at Xiao Hua and said word by word: "How...why...don't...come...find...me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yuan Bu returned to normal, still looking at those wild grasses with fascination!
"ah?"
Xiao Hua was surprised and shouted, "It's you? Where are you?"
"I...inside...inside..."
Ying Quan, who turned into sword light, suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Hua, with an inexplicable intoxication on his face and spoke calmly.
"Okay~"
Xiao Hua thought for a moment and said, "I'll go in right away!"
After saying that, Xiao Hua wanted to send the fairy baby out, but for a moment his face turned ugly. He could not sense the space. At the same time, he felt that his figure was also imprisoned and could not be sent out.
"It's weird~"
Xiao Hua secretly thought, "Didn't I still take out the Kunlun Mirror just now?"
Xiao Hua understood that it was the voice that alerted him when he took out the Kunlun Mirror just now, which triggered the changes in the innermost layer of the entire Ruanghuang Xiaotian Realm.
"That's all~"
Xiao Hua sighed and waved his hand to pull Si Xu over.
Si Xu was surprised and said: "Master Xiao, what are you..."
"Si Xu~"
Xiao Hua said seriously, "Xiao has something urgent to do and he needs to enter the Three Saints and Five Absolute Monuments. Please stop practicing until Xiao comes out. It won't be too late for you to practice again!"
"Is it soon?"
Si Xu couldn't bear to look at the painting wall and asked.
"Well, soon~"
Xiao Hua nodded and said, "I hope you can look around calmly. If there is anything strange, wake up Ying Quan and Yuan Bu immediately, and you can escape together!"
"Why??"
Si Xu was extremely puzzled.
"Because inside the Three Saints and Five Absolute Monuments~"
Xiao Hua looked at the huge monument and said calmly, "There is an extremely powerful existence hidden there!"
After saying that, Xiao Hua swayed and continued to use light escape to rush towards the Three Saints and Five Absolute Monuments.
A weird thing happened. As Xiao Hua's body evolved into 13,200 points of light, the huge monument in front of his head seemed to be torn apart, and a light yellow wooden sword appeared under the monument!
"Are you... coming...?"
"It's so...good...that finally...someone...can...hear...what...I...say...!!!"
The sound is still extremely long, just like before.
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