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Chapter 790: Mysterious Tong Micro Forbidden

Zong Shou didn't notice it at first, but he noticed that the tremors were getting stronger and stronger.

A clear sound of sword clanging came from his sleeves, echoing continuously in the ancestral hall.

Zong Shou couldn't help but laugh: "Do you think so too? This sword is good, but it's a pity that it is useless to me -"

The nameless sword was already vibrating, and it was unclear whether he was agreeing with what Zong Shou said or protesting.

Zong Shou felt slightly strange. After thinking about it carefully, he thought he was right and patted the sword in his sleeve again.

"Don't worry! Your master doesn't want this sword."

The Nameless Sword can refine the soul and enhance various spiritual techniques. Although it is not particularly sharp, it is extremely tough.

And it has the ability to evolve, but when it first came into his hands, it was just a middle-grade magic weapon.

But by this time, he had already advanced to the top level.

In Zong Shou's opinion, the value of this sword is not inferior to that of the Soul Refining Sword! Sooner or later it will become an immortal weapon.

Having said that, Cangshengdao, the founder of Xizi, is really weird.

Since he knew that he was in danger of death and left the sword array behind, he should do his best to protect the sect.

But it happened to be such a sword, the conditions were harsh and no one could use it.

The only thing that's strange is that until now, we still don't know where this sword came from.

That day he was in the Cangshengtian realm, and then this sword suddenly fell in front of him.

By the way! Senior Brother Mingyu has been guarding the Cloud Realm all year round, maybe he knows something?

The nameless sword was still humming softly, but the vibrating sound was getting lower. It seemed to be extremely satisfied, but also seemed to be extremely depressed. In short, it gradually subsided.

Zong Shou didn't take it to heart and was about to ask. Mingyu had already spoken first: "Zong Shou, do you know Master Yuan Jing?"

When Zong Shou heard this, he immediately looked over in surprise.

Lin Xuanjing, a Sanren of Yuanjing, was one of the only patriarchs in the sect and the ancestor of the Taiyuan Sect. How could he not know about it?

Okay, this is Senior Brother Mingyu. Why are you asking him this?

"Then, Junior Brother, do you know that Senior Uncle Yuan Jing has entered the Ultimate Realm through the Jie Realm twenty years ago?"

Mingyu asked, with an uncertain expression: "Since her lifespan has expired, and a spiritual tide is about to arise, we, the Dao of the common people, are in urgent need of combat power. It's just that the foundation of the Dao is incomplete, and it is far short of the true state. One hundred thousand years later.

There is still the worry of death——"

Is this happening?

Zong Shou looked silent, thinking about the past. It was clear to him before and after the battle with Shangxiao Sect, and then in his eyes.

There was no need for Mingyu to continue talking. He also knew what this senior brother meant.

"Senior brother, do you want to ask my brother Ao to complete the Dao foundation for Yuanjing Sanren?"

Seeing that Mingyue didn't finish her words, she obviously acquiesced. She looked over with expectant eyes. But Zong Shou shook his head with a solemn expression: "Junior brother, I will not refuse this matter! But I think Brother Ao, before the hatred is completely settled, I will only

I'm afraid that Wu Xia is too distracted to care about this matter. And even if he agrees, it will be difficult to do it for a while. If you don't understand the method of creation, you won't be able to grasp the way of existence. Brother Ao is still far behind now - "

As he said this, his heart moved slightly. Ao Kun couldn't do it. Or could he?

Creation and destruction and the beginning and end are actually closely related and can be extended from each other.

The art of existence and destruction requires dabbling in all avenues of cause and effect, destiny, time, and space.

Ao Kun was a little behind, but Zong Shou was undoubtedly lacking——

Although his core method is not the two methods of existence and destruction, it is the 'Tao'! The Tao of three thousand avenues! The Tao of great simplicity!

Although the death of this existence is tyrannical, it is also one of the great ways!

Or, can you give it a try?

It's just that he wants to get to that point where he can have enough strength to help Yuan Jing restore his Dao foundation. But it takes time——

Zong Shou fell into deep thought, but Mingyu only said that he was making things difficult. He couldn't help but sigh: "That's true. Not only is the method of creation difficult to find, but Ao Kun is eager for revenge and wants him to seriously injure the source again to make up for Master Yuan Jing's uncle.

Quan Daoji is indeed a bit pushy. This matter should not be rushed, I am too eager, Zong Shou, you don’t need to worry about it."

After he finished speaking, he walked out of the ancestral hall with a heavy heart.

Zong Shou finally waited until the senior brother finished speaking and was about to speak. He saw that Mingyu had already stepped through the void and left the realm of the universe, leaving only a string of cold sounds.

"Outer territory is different from the cloud realm, and there are many strong people. There are not a few who can keep pace with you. Zong Shou, you really need to be careful when wandering outside the territory! If you encounter a disaster and are unable to survive alone, you can ask for help from me, the Taoist token of the common people."

Zong Shou was stunned, and then gave a wry smile. Senior Brother Mingyu also left in a hurry.

He had many things to say and many doubts to express.

Then he didn't care. In fact, it was too early to say that he could help Master Yuan Jing.

He just said that it would be better to do it with his heart. He only needs to take some time to study this way, and when he enters the Holy Realm, it will naturally become a matter of course.

As for the origin of the Nameless Sword, there is no rush.

Those who are willing to give this sword to him must be someone with whom he has a deep relationship.

Although Mingyu's voice was still there, his energy had long since disappeared.

Zong Shou couldn't stay in the ancestral hall, so he turned around and glanced at the Soul Refining Sword and the Mysterious Life Golden Book again. Then he shook his head and turned around to leave the ancestral hall.

The next moment, Zong Shou appeared outside the first floor of the library.

This is the real forbidden area in the Cangshengtian Realm. Its importance is even higher than the second floor of the Dharma Transmission, second only to the Ancestral Hall of the Patriarch.

There is a separate spiritual formation restriction, and Zong Shou's arrival was also slightly blocked.

However, with his status, he has no hindrance in the entire Cangshengqiong realm.

That flash of inspiration seemed to be confirmed by induction with the Xuanming Golden Book at the Patriarch's Ancestral Hall.

The spiritual formation restrictions here were completely open to him.

Zong Shou stepped in and looked around curiously.

He was qualified to enter this place before. However, with his cultivation level that he only entered the realm at that time, it was useless to come here. It was only now that he had enough strength to understand these classics.

What I saw here was a small world with a radius of thousands of feet. However, it was said to be a library, but in fact there were not many books.

On most bookshelves, there are jade slips one after another.

The books in this collection are the most precious treasures in the universe.

There was not enough paper to record the story, so we had to use this kind of jade slip to engrave it with our thoughts.

Although there are many distortions, it is better than nothing.

Zong Shou picked up the jade slips one by one without asking for any explanation. He just wrote down all the contents in his mind.

Only when he encounters something that is particularly exciting and useful to him will he study it carefully.

He didn't lie to Mingyu before. He definitely had something to do and wanted to return to the realm of heaven.

Before leaving the Cloud Realm, what he cared about most was the unreadable books in these realms.

Since I can't return to the Cloud Realm for twenty years, I naturally have to make some preparations in advance.

And this library is his top priority.

Two quarters of an hour later, a flash of fire suddenly appeared outside the building and appeared behind him.

"I wonder who it is that actually managed to enter this first floor of a library. It turns out to be you, Zong Shou—"

Shui Lingbo's voice was full of surprise, and then he said with a bit of schadenfreude: "I haven't congratulated the king for stepping into the spiritual realm in one fell swoop. In the battle at Qiantian Mountain, I used the flying knife technique to kill several people. The fairyland is so majestic! But it seems that this cloud world can no longer accommodate His Highness——"

"Junior sister, you are overly flattering."

Zong Shou laughed and continued to pick up the jade slips one by one and sweep them with his mind. He was distracted and teased Shui Lingbo.

"Is it so difficult for you, Shui Lingbo, to call me Senior Brother? Speaking of which, although my Zong Shou was forced to leave the Cloud Realm, someone doesn't even have the qualifications to do so. It's so sad!"

Shui Lingbo grinded his teeth in hatred, and then asked: "What are you looking for when you are just looking at the flowers?"

"Not looking for it, but writing it down!"

No wonder Shui Lingbo didn't think that after reaching the spiritual realm, he should seek specialization.

Just simplify the complex and focus on one or two avenues. Being knowledgeable and mixed, sometimes not only will not be beneficial, but it will become an obstacle in a certain period of time.

Shui Lingbo was really confused when he said this. Zong Shou didn't want to explain that the path he chose for himself was the word "Tao".

——The way of heaven, the way of three thousand great ways, the way of great simplicity, the way of embracing all things.

So he changed the topic directly: "But I did take a look around to see if there is a technique to temporarily seal the true essence of spiritual consciousness!"

"The art of sealing the true essence of spiritual consciousness? What use do you want this art for?"

After Shui Lingbo finished speaking, he looked at Zong Shou carefully up and down, and then understood.

Unlike her, she had decades of accumulation before entering the spiritual realm. It was logical to grasp the new strength.

Zong Shou's cultivation has progressed too fast. His cultivation can be said to have reached the sky in one step. In just a few years, he has become a powerful person.

However, the strength is far beyond that of the same level.

At this time, he rushed into the late spiritual realm in one fell swoop, and it was obvious that he could no longer control his own energy and soul thoughts.

It is estimated that Zong Shou has also noticed it, so he is looking for this kind of secret technique.

After contemplating for a moment, Shui Lingbo dodged and went to a remote place, next to a bookshelf. He threw the jade slip above to where Zong Shou was.

"This is the seven-turn mystical power that enters the micro-forbidden zone! It should be the best for you. You can block it at ordinary times and slowly polish it. The seven-turn skill can help you penetrate the mysteries and enter the subtle ban. If you encounter a war, you can unlock it at any time. Forbidden lock, do your best. It’s very good!”

Zong Shou took the jade slip in his hand and examined it with his spiritual mind, and a look of joy appeared on his face.

"Thank you very much!"

This water Lingbo really knew his thoughts!

It was this kind of technique that he needed, and he couldn't help but be grateful. It was not this woman. If he wanted to find this technique among these jade slips, it would probably take dozens of days.

He can only stay in the Cloud Realm for two months at most. If he stays in this library for too long, he will definitely miss something.

"Need not!"

Shui Lingbo snorted coldly and stepped out of the door with his sword. Before going out, he spoke again.

"The outer realm is dangerous, so you need to be careful. The famous Blood Sword Demon Lord in the Cloud Realm, don't die outside!" {Piaotian Literature www.ptwxz.com thanks all book friends for your support, your support is our greatest motivation}


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