When the sixteen hexagonal rhombus pillars appeared in the huge pattern according to their orientation in the stone palace, Yue Yu felt that his soul was about to be sucked into the picture, and there was even more flickering.
Intense silver light.
"Sure enough! These sixteen stone pillars are the second key to deciphering the one hundred and fifty patterns in the Dharma transmission hall. Hey! That's it again. Just relying on my current imagination, I can create a spiritual formation.
Can the effect of this go straight to the origin of this world? This Guangling Sanren Yu Lingxiao, I really don’t know how tyrannical his formation attainments are! However, this formation still seems incomplete, could it be just like last time?"
Yue Yu's mind moved slightly, and he began to add patterns of stars in the sky to the picture. Then he was surprised to see that this huge pattern began to rotate gradually. The silver brilliance became more and more shining. An extremely powerful force.
The suction force dragged his consciousness inside.
"It's almost done! It's best to tell the master master now. With his old man's understanding, he can master this set of sword techniques in about a month."
Yue Yu was overjoyed at first, and then wanted to stand up and leave the Dharma transmission hall. However, the next moment, his expression changed. He found that at this moment, let alone such a simple action as standing up, it was within his consciousness.
It is impossible to disperse this huge pattern.
It was only then that he realized that this strange magic circle in his mind, which was completely imagined by him, had escaped his control. And the suction force became more and more powerful as time went by. Yue Yu's everything
The soul and consciousness were dragged into it almost irresistibly.
But at this moment, Xin Yu, who was sitting aside, opened his eyes and looked at Yue Yu beside him in surprise. He felt that all the fluctuations of soul consciousness had almost completely disappeared from the stone palace.
It's not that it's completely gone, but it's shrunk to an extreme, at least outside the body, it can no longer be felt. At the same time, countless spiritual powers are flowing into the Niwan Palace of the young man in front of him.
Xin Yu pondered for a moment, and then seemed to think of something, and was suddenly startled. Killing intent and hesitation were intertwined in his eyes. Just about to do something, he saw a strong spatial fluctuation suddenly appeared behind Yue Yu. A body
A beautiful girl in white clothes came across the air with a sword in hand. She looked at him coldly and then sat down cross-legged next to Yue Yu.
Seeing this scene, Xin Yu couldn't help but frowned subconsciously, suppressing the anxiety in his chest. He had also heard of the girl in front of him who was wearing the clothes of an outer disciple of the Guangling Sect and had the mark of a Golden Elixir monk.
.But the specific identity and origin is completely unknown. There are vague rumors that he is Yue Yu's puppet, but there is no concrete evidence. His smart eyes and rich emotions are not comparable to those of corpse refining and mechanism puppets.
Nong Yishan and several elders of the sect may know his true identity, but he is not qualified to know it at this moment.
The most important thing is that this woman's strength is something that he cannot see through. The huge and solid soul pressure far exceeds the level of a Jindan monk, and can even be compared to when he first promoted Yuanying in his previous life. And that area
The warning look in his eyes made him feel as if he had fallen into an abyss, helpless and bone-chilling.
Xin Yu subconsciously felt that as long as he made the slightest move against Yue Yu, this woman would kill him immediately, and the difference in strength was far beyond his imagination.
"Where did this girl come from? There seems to be something wrong with Yue Yu's situation. Could it be that the key to restoring the three styles of Guangling's sword has really been found?"
Thinking of this, Xin Yu took another deep look at the two people in front of him, and then, with a sinister smile, he strode out of the stone hall.
So what if he found it? When his brother first understood these three sword moves in the realm of Nascent Soul, his soul was severely damaged, and his brain and sea of consciousness were almost completely damaged. He had to leave some information about this.
After receiving the information about Guangling's Absolute Sword, they began to prepare for early reincarnation. But even now, they can only touch and understand it cautiously.
No matter how strong the young man in front of him is, there is no way he can be stronger than his brother back then!
How can a golden elixir cultivator be qualified to understand the unparalleled sword art that transcends the limits of this world?
At this moment, Yue Yu's consciousness only felt waves of dizziness. Information far beyond the fifteen large purple runes was crazily poured into his consciousness. The nerve fibers in his brain that assisted the intelligent system
, broken piece by piece, even if he repaired it with all his strength, which was comparable to that of a Nascent Soul cultivator, he still couldn't hold it back. The Dzi Beads were also constantly expanding and contracting, and on the surface, the same thing happened.
Just like last time, there were countless cracks and it seemed like it would collapse at any moment.
"How come there is so much information contained in this pattern? If you are careless, how can the Golden Core monks bear this? Even those in the Nascent Soul realm will probably become idiots!"
"So, my previous guess was wrong? Only one of the Shen family has reached the state of Nascent Soul Distraction, and it is impossible to survive this information. But why do those two brothers behave like that?
"
Yue Yu himself also found it strange that he could think of these things in this critical moment. But now, although his consciousness may be completely overwhelmed by the huge information contained in this magic circle at any time. However, in this situation,
It's not too bad either.
A few months ago, he would have been dead for a long time now. However, at this moment, after obtaining those fifteen purple runes, the Dzi Bead and the auxiliary intelligent system have greatly evolved, and the ability to absorb information has surpassed the usual.
Dozens of times. And with the infusion of various runes and strange lines in this picture, although this Dzi Bead is in a bad situation, it is also growing at an alarming rate. The auxiliary intelligent system,
This knowledge was also stored in his brain in a well-organized manner, trying his best not to exceed Yue Yu's mental load.
Then, I don’t know how long it took, when the infusion of information weakened slightly, Yue Yu’s consciousness and soul were completely dragged into the formation. He felt a change before his eyes. It was the last time he saw the Guangling Sword.
The scene during the first three postures of Jue is the Guangling Mountain ten thousand years ago.
In the center of the sky, there was still the white-haired old man. But the next moment Yue Yu's consciousness entered this illusory world, the appearance of the white-haired old man changed again. The white hair returned to a black color, and his face
The wrinkles on his face and the aging skin are also changing rapidly. In the blink of an eye, he seems to be decades younger, his skin is as radiant as jade, and his long black hair is draped behind his back like the finest silk.
"This man is so handsome! Is it possible that this is what the Patriarch looked like when he was young?"
Yue Yu was shocked in his heart. In this world, he had seen countless handsome people. Those far away were like Hong Hao Linli, and those close to him were Li Nailuo and Changsun Ziyun. But compared to the ones in front of him, this one might be the one in front of him. The man of Guangling Sanren Yu Lingxiao is like the difference between porcelain and rough pottery. His extremely delicate facial features and his leisurely and elegant temperament can almost be called a creation of God.
"Among the people I have seen, even Xu Ruoyue of the Bingyue Sect is a step behind him! Even the heavens would be jealous of such people."
Yue Yu just had this idea in his mind, and then he felt another huge suction coming. This time, it directly dragged his consciousness to Yu Lingxiao's body. Then his field of vision also switched to the extremely beautiful young man. perspective.
Immediately afterwards, Yue Yu felt that he began to move, circulating the magic power in his body, and then activated a jade-colored flying sword beside him, drawing mysterious trajectories.
"I see, last time I was watching the sword from the sidelines. This time, you are directly inside Yu Lingxiao's body. Do you feel how he wields the sword? It is easier to learn than the last time. But this probably also means that this The three styles of Guangling's Absolute Sword are more complicated and more difficult to control than the first three styles. That's why the ancestor of the sect arranged it like this."
When he realized this, Yue Yu suddenly felt a wry smile in his heart. The three styles of Guangling's sword, what's the use even if he learned them? The power he can exert in his hands is limited, no matter how strong it is. Although with the power of various magic weapons in his hands, he is no less than some monks who have just entered the realm of Yuanying. But Yue Yu knows best in his heart that there is still some gap between himself and the realm of Yuanying in all aspects.
Within this sect, Nong Yishan is the only one who can really defeat the enemy with the Guangling sword. So when he found the key to unlocking the one hundred and fifty diagrams, his first thought was to go Looking for the ancestors of the head master in Guanyun Hall.
But at this moment, Yue Yu was trapped in this magic circle and couldn't escape. Even if he struggled with all his strength, he couldn't do anything. He could only passively feel the magic power running in Yu Lingxiao's body, and swing the flying sword out. Each and every esoteric sword style.
"Huh? The founder of the mountain seems to use the magic power of the Five Elements! It's just not as pure as the five-color divine light I cultivate. So it shouldn't be a rumor that Mahayana monks need to complete the five elements. It's no wonder that the founder can make it. Treasures such as the peacock fan. Moreover, these three sword techniques seem to require the power of the five elements to be activated! I don’t know the real master, how many elements of the five elements does he have now?"
Feeling that even now, even if he told Yu Nong Yishan the key to unlocking the secret of this set of sword techniques, the latter might not be able to understand it. Yue Yu simply calmed down and felt the magic power flowing, and the sword techniques. trend.
Yue Yu felt strange at first. The profundity of this sword attack was obviously more than ten times greater than the first three moves. However, whether it was the gathered spiritual power or movement, it was far inferior to the first three moves. He didn't know why. .
Then when a moment later, when the sword technique was completely completed, his eyes opened angrily, filled with deep horror.