When Zhuo Yifan woke up again, he found that he had arrived at an extremely spacious palace, perhaps thousands of feet high. Compared to such a large palace, the corridor in the middle was very small.
"I was knocked unconscious?"
He looked at Heilong and Xiao Ming who were still awake, patted his head, and recalled the big hand that only covered the sky and the sun, and couldn't help but feel ashamed: "Who is the owner of the big hand?"
"Roar!" At this time, the black dragon screamed strangely, and its scales turned upside down. It struggled in the nightmare, and finally woke up suddenly and said: "What a terrifying power! I almost thought I was going to die here! This kind of power is enough
Destroy us. But why doesn’t he destroy us?”
"This palace is obviously the architectural style of the Saint Clan, which proves that this person is also related to the Saint Clan." Zhuo Yifan shook his head, looked back at the surroundings, and had many doubts in his mind: "What kind of person is he? He can actually perform magic.
Such a terrifying supernatural power?"
This old man from the Black Turtle Clan used the power of the Formation Flag to lurk underground and burrow into the ground, but he couldn't catch him at all. To be killed directly like this is something that even a master like the Golden Crow, a master of the ninth level of the Golden Core, would not be able to do.
arrive.
It was possible for the leader of the three domineering sects to take action, relying on the power of ancient divine objects. But how could that person be so relaxed? He grabbed the elder of the Black Turtle Tribe out of the ground with just a pinch, and exploded without even screaming. The power.
It's absolutely terrifying.
"Well?" With a bit of uneasiness, Zhuo Yifan picked up Xiao Ming, who was still sleeping, and walked on the palace and began to inspect it carefully. This palace was extremely simple and unusual. It was older than the shrine, showing a sense of vicissitudes.
the breath.
While Zhuo Yifan was walking, an old man suddenly came from the front of the hall. He had silver hair and long eyebrows hanging on the ground, leaning on an auspicious cloud crutch with a kind expression.
"I wonder who the senior is?" Zhuo Yifan said respectfully. Fortunately, he had strong concentration, otherwise he would have been scared to death by this elusive old man.
"Just a bad old man who is about to die." The old man coughed twice and seemed very weak: "A few days ago, I was watching the stars and admiring the moon. When I saw the purple stars in the east sliding, I knew that a turtle shell was visiting. I
You're a little kid, and if you let me wait here for a hundred years, you'll almost get pissed off."
"Wait? Does the senior know the junior?" Zhuo Yifan was stunned. This old man has been waiting for him in this place for a hundred years? Did he expect that he would come to the treasured land of China?
He was horrified. There were indeed some characters in the legend who could predict the fate of heaven and fortune by virtue of their supreme magical powers. However, most of them were powerful people who had disappeared as early as the ancient times.
"It's just a calculation. You will use this little trick in the future. Why are you so excited?" The old man squinted his eyes and seemed to be able to read what Zhuo Yifan was thinking: "Five hundred years ago, I knew you were coming. So here we are.
We are waiting for you at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain."
"Wuzhishan? Are you the old man at the foot of the mountain?" Zhuo Yifan was shocked. This terrifying old man is what Ice and Fire Ape calls... a human being? But what kind of human being is this? This is clearly a fatal god!
"Why, are you afraid of me? It was you, a little kid, who was planning to kill me." The old man laughed.
Seeing the young man's face turning red with embarrassment, the old man smiled slightly and sighed: "It looks like...the corners of your eyes and eyebrows really have his charm. But I didn't expect you to be so strong. You have cultivated the Five Qi Dynasty.
It’s a self-contained theology. I’m afraid he will sigh after hearing about this kind of talent... You are really too evil!”
"Who is he?" Zhuo Yifan asked.
"My old friend, I will tell you when you get older. Come with me. I was shackled outside the palace. Chatting with you for a while has already burned up more than a hundred years of my life." The old man said.
In the meantime, the auspicious cloud crutch lightly touched the ground, and the divine energy swept in. Zhuo Yifan only felt a burst of darkness, and followed the old man through the long corridor and entered the secret door.
Then, he landed in a palace, surrounded by nothing. The old man was floating in the center, on a futon, with a fairy-like spirit, and in his hand was a ball of earth essence, and there was resentment in it.
The voice. This voice belongs to the old man in the turtle shell! He actually captured him!
"The little snake of the Jiuming Clan, I have controlled the soul of the black turtle. The black turtle is a hybrid species of snake and turtle. It should be a great tonic for you. After refining, your strength should be restored to its full strength."
The old man looked at the black dragon, flicked his finger, and the ball of light flew out, directly entering the black dragon's magic eyes.
The black dragon didn't expect that this terrifying old man would actually give his soul to him. He was overjoyed and quietly huddled aside and started refining.
Zhuo Yifan hesitated. He was the type who didn't get rewarded for his efforts. He always felt something was wrong. After a moment of silence, he raised his head and asked: "Senior, Black Dragon is an important friend of mine. If you help him, you also help me."
.But how can a junior be so virtuous and worthy of being so loved by seniors? Could it be that seniors want to escape from oppression and need my help?"
"Help me get out of trouble, hahahaha! But your cautious personality is very similar to his." The old man stroked his eyebrows and suddenly smiled: "Wuzhishan is a holy treasure. Even if you practice for thousands of years, you will still be able to do it."
It's useless. If you can perfect the Five Emperors Demon King's Way, you might be able to use the power of the Five Elements to help me move it away. Of course I have my reasons for helping you. Have you ever heard of betting? It's the favorite of us old-timers.
Seeing the competition between the younger generations, I plan to put all my wealth on you, so it is natural for me to help you."
"Senior, are you making a bet with someone? It's such a big deal with all your wealth." Zhuo Yifan was speechless at what the old man said to himself.
"It's just so so. You haven't seen a real big deal yet. I'm just a dying man, with more than two thousand years left... It seems like a long time, but it only takes a blink of an eye. So I want to find a future for myself.
road……"
Zhuo Yifan seemed to understand: "Is this junior the senior's future?"
"That's right!" The old man felt that Zhuo Yifan's surname was very high, and nodded with satisfaction: "So, I can't let you die. Do you know why you didn't encounter a charmed beast along the way? Because I took all of them
He was transferred away and is currently fighting with various forces in the ancient city."
"What?" Zhuo Yifan was surprised: "Can the charm beast come out of the demon mountain?"
"You little kid, you underestimate the enchanted beasts. The enchanted beasts are alien species created by the saints. They are not among the Five Elements. They can roam freely between heaven and earth. You can live in the Monster Mountain or the outside world as long as you want."
As he spoke, the old man waved his hand, and a screen of light was projected in the void and appeared in front of him. Countless strong men from the three domineering sects were fighting hard against the charming beast, causing heavy casualties.
"Oh my God!" Zhuo Yifan was so shocked that his tongue was tied: "The number of these charm beasts is even greater than the ones in front of the shrine!"
"They are just my subordinates. They have to go wherever I tell them to go. There is only a small part outside the ancient city. In the treasure land of China, there are an army of 100 million monsters and 10 million monster kings. Just put a few hundred
Just going outside the ancient city and killing people from the Three Domineering Sects is nothing. But the Three Domineering Sects are really powerful, and each of the divine objects in their hands is more amazing than the last."
The old man sighed: "It's all the fault of that tower, which broke the balance between heaven and earth..."
"Tower! Senior knows about the pagoda? Do you know where the pagoda is?" Zhuo Yifan asked hurriedly.
"Here it is!" The old man turned his palm, and a palm-sized stone plate appeared in his palm, and he threw it to Zhuo Yifan: "This is the pagoda. I knew you were looking for it, so I found it for you."
"This thing..." Zhuo Yifan was surprised. He took it and took a look, and immediately felt that he had been tricked. This thing didn't even have the shape of a tower, it was clearly just a piece of broken stone!
"Don't make any noise." The old man shook his head and explained: "The flow of time here is different from that in the outside world. This tower has lost its divine surname over the long years. The seven-story tower automatically disintegrated and disappeared into seven pieces. You
The piece in your hand is just the chassis of the pagoda."
"What? Decomposed?"
Zhuo Yifan was thoughtful.
"What is the origin of this pagoda and how powerful it is? However, if something no matter how powerful it is can't avoid disaster, it will end up just drawing water from a bamboo basket, and everything will be empty." The old man said: "This pagoda collapsed well, but you are too weak.
It's not good for you to touch it early. It's better to think of ways to improve your strength before making any plans. As far as I know, if you can collect the other six fragments and reunite the pagoda, then the pagoda's former power will be restored..."
Zhuo Yifan said continuously: "Thank you, senior." He hung the tower plate full of obscure symbols on his waist as a waist ornament.
Although the result was different from what he expected, the harvest was already great. Sometimes life has to happen, but there is no time in life. Don't force it. The pagoda was just a small episode in his life. Everything should be let nature take its course...
…
"Huh?" Zhuo Yifan was suddenly startled: "Let nature take its course, don't be constrained by the shape, just go with the flow!"
Something suddenly touched his heart.
"A tree like this needs to follow the natural direction of the tree, so that its surname is Yan'er."
"Although a drop of rain is not as strong as gold, if you let nature take its course, it will still be able to penetrate stone in the long run."
Zhuo Yifan seemed to be in trance, and the strange body-refining diagrams were rolling in his mind: "This is the "Dayan Diagram", let it happen naturally, there is no need to study it deliberately, everything is in your mind!"
He closed his eyes slightly, thoughts swirling in his mind.
The body and the heaven and earth gradually become one, recalling the Dharma diagram in my mind, and wield the exquisite conjoined method!
"Oh?" Seeing Zhuo Yifan's understanding, the old man was also surprised.
I saw that the body-training postures were sometimes gentle and sometimes strong. Zhuo Yifan performed one posture after another, possessing indescribable divine will. From the first posture...the second posture...the tenth posture...the thirtieth posture...
Form 40...
When Zhuo Yifan devoted himself to the "Dayan Diagram", he only felt the vast universe, countless stars, the rising and falling of the sun and the moon, the vast ups and downs. The yin and yang create and restrain each other, and the left and right are opposite each other.
"Forty-ninth style!"
With every movement of his hands and feet, vast spiritual surnames radiated out, and his mind could communicate with the gods. He could vaguely feel a great law... This law... was Yin and Yang!
"Hoo!" When he was able to express the principle of "let nature take its course" and understood the forty-nine postures, he only felt an unusual emptiness in his body, and the whole world became silent. He quietly understood the yin and yang.
He had a feeling of relief, but it felt the same as usual, which made him feel confused.
Seeing this, the old man raised an unpredictable smile and said quietly: "You have a good intention, but you are on the wrong path. You still cannot understand the mystery of yin and yang." (To be continued.)