In the secret room of the tunnel, Feng Jueyu sat alone in the middle of the secret room. Holes above his head were full of fragrant magic mushrooms and surrounded by flowerbeds of magic mushrooms blooming on both sides. With the Wu Nian Kung Fu, one long and three short. The breathing method activates the technique, and the entire secret room slowly surges with rich and abnormal dark origin spiritual energy.
The majestic demonic energy was like the black mist in the secret room, sweeping up violently in the secret room. Feng Jueyu took a deep breath, and countless thick, doubtful, and small black dark origin spiritual energy with blue gleaming seemed to be pervasive. Little snakes got into Feng Jueyu's body one after another.
The next moment, Feng Jueyu's clothes were fully stretched out, and his fair face was covered with a layer of faint black devilish energy. The devilish energy was fully surging in his body, like a surging tide. There were two thousand people around him. The 048 xuanguan acupoints were instantly filled with demonic energy, and the demonic energy turned into fine and silky wandering dust, constantly blending into the seven-color divine power mixed with the fourteen origins of the seven series.
Yang Yide sat in the corner of the secret room, gave up most of the space in the secret room, reached out for a palm-sized magic mushroom in the center of the flower bed, and started chewing it.
The expressions of the two of them seemed to be exactly the same, with a faint blue fluorescence flashing alternately amid the black air.
Feng Jueyu breathed in one breath for almost ten seconds, and then did it three times, one second each time, and spit it out two to three seconds apart.
The dark black air flow mixed with the impurities in the seven-color divine power, gradually grew in size like a cocoon peeling off a cocoon, and turned into three variegated air masses, flying into the air and slowly spreading out.
After conditioning with the Wu Nian Pian technique, the murderous aura in Feng Jueyu's heart quickly decreased, but his face looked very scary. A black flame mark in the center of his chest gradually took shape and then dispersed. This happened over and over again. times, and then gradually stabilized.
Time passed by little by little. About seven days later, Yang Yide got up and left the secret room without missing a trace. However, Feng Jueyu had no idea about this and was still hiding in the secret room inhaling the fragrance according to the Wu Nian Pian technique. The dark origin of evil energy emitted by the magic mushroom.
After another three days, Feng Jueyu felt that the demonic energy of the dark origin was abundant and flowing in his body. Feng Jueyu stopped operating and kept thinking in his mind what type of origin the dark origin belonged to.
"The origin of darkness should be a kind of the ultimate Yin origin. However, the Demon Sect's techniques have always been weird, and I can't say it's something else. But at present, this Wu Nian chapter's technique is quite useful. It's actually You can control and control the source of darkness to ensure that you will not become possessed and lose your true nature."
Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu decided to take a break, because it is quite troublesome to swallow something like the origin. It is different from the body that directly swallows the origin. If he only relies on the origin of darkness in the Youxiang Magic Zhi, then he does not necessarily need to spend a lot of time. How much time will it take to re-create a new origin of darkness in the body, unless the true origin of darkness is found.
"Senior Yang...I..."
Feng Jueyu opened his eyes and suddenly looked around. Just as he was about to speak, he discovered that Yang Yide was not in the secret room.
He stood up, intending to go out and look for Yang Yide, but inadvertently, his eyes fell on a few tattered books on the shorter one.
The torn book was filled with ghostly symbols called "divine words". Feng Jueyu didn't understand them at first glance, but he became very interested in them.
According to his thinking, if there is still a behemoth hidden in this city, its cultivation is still in the Taoist realm, and even Yang Yide is not sure of winning, it is better to leave this ghost place as soon as possible and wait until he has the strength to come back.
At present, Yang Yide has not found a way to get out, but this secret room is the center of the Demon King's practice. The few fragments left on the table seem to be some magical powers of Yuan Chen spiritual arts and some cultivation methods.
Yang Yide said that the forbidden barrier of the ancient city formation is called Yuan Chen Xing Luo Formation, which is derived from Yuan Chen Spirit Technique. If he understands Wu Chen Spirit Technique, will he be able to find a way to break the formation and open the ancient city prohibition?
What's the solution?
This is a way out.
Curiosity and survival instinct prompted Feng Jueyu not to leave the secret room, but to go behind the short table and kneel directly on the ground, and opened the torn book that had been covered in dust for a long time.
What he picked up was a torn scroll that was placed in the middle of the low table. Although the book looked broken, the pages were made of excellent paper. It was smooth and not rough to the touch, and was extremely tough. It must be something high-quality.
It is made of spiritual materials, otherwise it would not be possible for it to have existed for 120,000 years without weathering.
He directly opened a page of the torn book. They were all filled with ghostly symbols. Even if he couldn't understand them, they were not exhaustive. Some of the symbols were similar to the symbols on the rivets on the gates of the ancient city.
"So this is divine language? But where did this divine language come from? Is the language used in the 120,000-year-old grand world the divine language? How to verify it?"
With many questions in his heart, Feng Jueyu read attentively.
Most of the day later, Feng Jueyu closed the nameless book with sore eyes, found another volume on the table and continued reading.
With his experience, he would naturally not be able to recognize this old book from ancient times, but after all, he had cracked the city gate's restrictions and could understand the principles of some symbols to a greater or lesser extent.
Looking around, Feng Jueyu took his sights and remembered the sentence at the beginning of the second broken book. He synthesized four or five broken books, found the symbols that he felt he could understand more or less, and combined them to guess.
Interpretation.
"Yuan...what...spirit...what...jue..."
He closed the broken book again, looked at the symbols on the cover, looked around, slapped his thigh and said: "It turns out that this book is Yuan Chen's Spiritual Technique."
He always thought that the book on the short table was Yuan Chen's Spiritual Technique, but the result surprised him greatly.
So what is the first book?
He put the secret book of Yuan Chen's Spiritual Art back and took back the first one, trying to analyze the contents of the book through the symbols he knew. Unfortunately, he didn't recognize most of the symbols on the cover.
Just when he was reading with gusto, Yang Yide pushed open the stone door and walked in from the outside. At a glance, he saw Feng Jueyu sitting behind the table and staring at the torn book on the table. Yang Yide was stunned for a moment, and then smiled.
He came over and said, "Do you understand?"
Feng Jueyu raised his head, smiled bitterly, shook his head and said: "I don't understand, Senior Yang, you keep saying that you have some secret books of ancient practitioners in your body and know some divine words. Can you help me explain this book?
content."
Yang Yide came over and took the broken book from Feng Jueyu's hand and said, "Don't worry, why don't you practice for a while." Yang Yide casually threw the broken book into the corner of the short table.
Feng Jueyu smiled sadly and said: "It's the first time I absorb demonic energy into my body. I don't want to go too fast to avoid becoming possessed by demons."
Yang Yide nodded and said: "What you said makes sense. When I first introduced the demon into my body, I almost lost my mind. If it hadn't been for that big guy suddenly running out, I'm afraid I would have been possessed by the demon and even killed by it.
There’s no chance, so it’s right for you to take a rest.”
Feng Jueyu said happily: "So I have nothing to do. I want to learn this divine language. I am thinking that if I can find a way to break the Star Luo Formation from Yuan Chen's spiritual technique, I may be able to reopen the ancient city.
Door, this way, we don’t have to worry about it anymore, right?”
"Do you want to read Yuan Chen's Mental Technique?" Yang Yide sat crookedly next to the short table. He picked out the second book from a pile of tattered books next to him and threw it on the short table. "Then you should read it."
This book and the one just now are not Yuan Chen’s spiritual skills."
When Feng Jueyu saw this, he thought that he had indeed guessed it right. The previous one was not the one but this one, but he asked curiously: "What about this one?"
Yang Yide blinked and said, "That is the magical power of extreme desire."
"Is it Extreme Desire?" Feng Jueyu was surprised, and then he thought that he saw that the Extreme Desire Magic Art on the short table was turned over, and there was no dust on it. This was a clear sign that someone was watching, so he asked immediately
: "But I just saw that this book of Extreme Desire Divine Art was opened. Could it be..." He looked at Yang Yide in surprise.
Yang Yide nodded expressionlessly: "Yes, I'm watching."
"..." Feng Jueyu was speechless for a moment and took some precautions against Yang Yide.
Yang Yide stared at him for a long time, then suddenly burst into laughter: "What? Are you afraid? Don't be afraid. The purpose of watching the Extreme Desire Magic Art is to know how many exquisite techniques and mystical arts there are in it, because in the Wu Nian chapter, I
There are also things that I don’t understand, so I can only seek some understanding from the Extreme Desire Divine Art, but I haven’t learned it yet.”
"I see." Feng Jueyu let out a long breath and relaxed. At this moment, he still had great trust in Yang Yide. After all, if Yang Yide sincerely lied to him, there would be no need to single out the real Yuan Chen Spiritual Technique just now, so
He also lost his guard against Yang Yide.
Feng Jueyu said in a long voice: "The secret arts in the world have their own wonderful techniques. Although Jiyu and Wu Nian have different purposes, they are both techniques for controlling the origin of darkness. There are indeed similarities, but fortunately I can't understand them.
, otherwise, if I had seen the beauty of it before, I might have been stuck in it."
Yang Yide chuckled and said: "So I think you are not in a hurry to learn the divine language now. There are too many temptations in the Demon Emperor's Underground Palace. If you are not careful, you will easily be unable to extricate yourself and become unable to understand, which is also a good thing."
"That's right." Feng Jueyu nodded without being harsh, and the two of them never talked about this topic again.
When Yang Yide arrived, he stood up and said: "You have finished your cultivation. Now it's my turn. I have been protecting the Dharma for you for the past ten days. You can also go out and protect the Dharma for me. It will take me about ten days. You can
Take a walk around, and remember not to go back to the underground palace where you came ten days ago. There are many murals and talismans in this cave. You can understand as many as you can. You must remember to wake me up on time.
The two of us have to go to the patio a few days ago."