The ancient palace is quiet, the mystery is hidden deep inside, and many traces are buried in the years
A figure sat cross-legged inside, and the ancient patterns imprinted around it seemed to come alive, shining hazy light
In front of him, a treasure wheel was hanging high, the Yuanguang wheel was rotating, and the waterfall was falling, surrounding his body
call···
White waves rolled in, white mist rose up, and those eyes were deep and dark, as if a brilliant galaxy was hanging in it, blooming with glow.
Crack crackle
The sound echoed like a real dragon exploring his head. The figure stood up and slowly walked out of the ancient palace.
Swish
Four colors of light rose up, turning into a rainbow bridge to pave the road, extending to the front of the Zuixian Palace
The green roared slightly, Wang Teng walked with his hands behind his back, crossed the sky, and came to the top of the Qiong Tower.
"Shaodi."
When the Wang family Lao Shi was together, he felt more and more unfathomable about his young emperor, and seemed to have gained something from his practice.
Wang Teng nodded, walked by him, and came to the Bitan
The waves rippled, reflecting a heroic figure, with a black jade-like hair shawl, a luxurious blue shirt, distant and vast.
Over the past few days, more and more Wang family members have gone south from Beiyuan to practice around the Holy City of the Northern Region.
Wang Chengkun once wanted to send Wang Chong over, but Wang Teng refused.
His younger brother had the opportunity to be in Beiyuan, and it was not too late to go south after obtaining the fortune.
"Brother Wang, have you come out of seclusion?"
Not far away, Jin Chixiao saw him from afar and rushed over
On weekdays, he stays in the Drunken Immortal Palace to practice, and occasionally he will fight with the geniuses who remain in the holy city.
There are quite a lot of gains.
"If you feel something occasionally, you'll go out for a walk."
Wang Teng nodded, his eyes were a little dull, as if he was thinking about something
Two rays of glow suddenly rose, ripples
Just a few days ago, the fragments that had been silent in his palace for a long time were moved, as if they had received some response.
It flickered, and the Taoist patterns on it became more and more vivid, resonating faintly.
"What will trigger you, another fragment?"
He whispered, his thoughts turned, and the scenes that were seen in the essence and blood surged again.
The gray and white mist between the virtual and the real, the two geniuses who disappeared, the revived holy bones, and the inexplicable creature who replaced Huang Ziyuan
Many questions can be answered?
"Recently, the divine body of the Ji family has been in the limelight. It has fought with Yan Ruyu, the descendant of the Qing Emperor. The bright moon rises on the sea and the blue waves are shaking. Tsk, it's really a big scene."
Jin Chixiao smiled and told Wang Teng about what happened during the period of retreat.
He was surprised when he heard the news, and such a confrontation happened silently.
I'm afraid the demon clan is still a little frustrated and depressed about the birth of the Demon Emperor's Tomb.
"Are you the descendant of the last emperor in the ancient times? Yan Ruyu?"
Wang Teng nodded slightly. According to the timeline, Ye Fan and Ji Ziyue should have also entered the Bronze Immortal Palace through the underground river.
It won’t take long to go to Taixuanmen Zhuo Peak and get the secret of Jizi, one of the nine secrets.
“Time is so tight…”
He sighed lightly, and suddenly he felt like he was out of time. The curtain opened, and a series of strong men and ancient forces were about to appear, but the current situation was about to change gradually.
Jin Chixiao was a little confused, and never understood what the urgency in Wang Teng was trying to do.
In his opinion, Wang Teng is now enough to be comparable to a person at the top of the Holy Land Elder, and his cultivation is far ahead of his peers. What can make him feel urgent?
Wang Teng said nothing, just stared at the lake calmly
The wind blows, just go away so far
He stood here for ten days, like an ancient tree rooted here, unshakable
On him, a huge aura was brewing, and it seemed that it only took one opportunity to burst out.
Man follows the earth, earth follows the sky, heaven, and Tao is also
A natural and melodious artistic conception manifests, covering the surroundings
"Is this an epiphany?"
Jin Gu of the Golden Family is here, and he looks out with the Eleventh Prince of the Wang Family
The figure in front of the lake became more and more vague, as if it was about to ascend, and it became a little hazy
The sun is hanging high in the sky, shining with glory, colorful and colorful falling, crystal clear and magnificent
Gaku
The trembling sound sounded like a war drum, and it sounded loudly
The place where Wang Teng stood, there was fog steaming, and the four colors of rays of clouds were shining.
Half of the bones around him have been tempered and continuously extended and spread
The blue lake rippled and the reflection inside was chaotic and twisted into various shapes.
It was another ten days, and the natural artistic conception reached a critical point, with traces of Tao emerging, intertwined into chains, spreading and opening
"Hold as if walking on the thin ice heart, do bravely and diligently."
Wang Teng's eyes opened, and a trace of enlightenment surged into his heart. He integrated into this world and realized very much.
In ten days, he fits into the world, and countless traces appeared in front of him so clearly
With insight, my cultivation has been unknowingly improved, and I have entered the fifth transformation of the dragon.
The thunder tribulation came and roared between the world, but still couldn't do anything about the figure in blue clothes being shattered
The sun shines again, becoming more and more warm
Wang Teng left, riding the golden ancient chariot, crossing the sky, the rainbow light was like a tide, the canopy was raised high, and the glow was waving like rain
He followed the echo of the fragment and went south to find the source of the echo.
One month later
In the East Wilderness, countless divine rainbows burst out from Taixuan Gate and rushed towards the distance.
"what happened?"
In the 108 fairy mountains, many disciples were talking about it. It has not been seen in many years that the head and the Supreme Elder went out at the same time.
It was not until a day later that news came that a crazy old man appeared in the territory of Wei, suspected to be a peerless master six thousand years ago.
This news shocked dozens of countries around, including the Ji family, Yaoguang Holy Land, and Taixuan Sect, all the top powerhouses were dispatched and pursued.
"It turned out to be a powerful man from the past. He actually lived for more than 6,000 years and still existed in this world. It's incredible!"
"How can a person live for six thousand years? Did he take magic medicine? What exactly did he experience and what kind of secrets do he know?"
In the Eastern Wilderness, many people were talking about and guessing what happened to the strong man.
Six thousand years ago, the Tianxuan Holy Land was extremely prosperous. It used the power of the entire sect to attack the ancient holy land, but it was gone forever and was removed from the world.
The old madman is the only survivor. Many people want to know what happened six thousand years ago and what kind of existence is under the endless abyss.
Six thousand years ago, the old madman had a shocking cultivation and was hard to fight in the Eastern Wilderness. A top figure like him lived for another six thousand years and still did not die. Everyone wanted to know what level he had reached.
Especially the transcendent forces such as the Ji family and Yaoguang Holy Land, they know a lot about the secrets in the world and know more about the extraordinary ones.
On the third day, another news came.
"Crazy, that powerful man is completely crazy. No one can talk to him and cannot communicate."
"It's so scary. Many celebrities were suffocated by him and no one could get close to him. Six thousand years ago, it was earth-shaking, but now it's impossible to guess its strength."
"It disappeared, and after only a few steps, the endless mountains, rivers and land were left behind and flashed directly into the territory of Wei. No one could keep up with his footwork. Even if he flew to the sky, he would be hard to see him.
Back view.”
The monks trembled, their hearts were inexplicably stirred, and they were all following the footsteps of the old man.
Want to know, want to know
Someone once said that on the eastern wasteland, I saw an ancient golden chariot running around the sky, heading south all the way, I don’t know where to go.
It caused another noise. Did the famous Northern Emperor also appear?
Was he also moved because of the strong man six thousand years ago or went to another place?
Such a strong man has an elusive whereabouts, and can only be seen in a hurry, and it is difficult to find the remaining footprints.
In Taixuan Peak, a handsome young man climbs up to see the distance
As the sunset sets, the sunset dyes most of the sky red. He comes to an extremely desolate mountain where weeds are overgrown and withered vines are everywhere.
At this moment, he was stunned. On a large bluestone facing the west on the mountain, an old man with white hair was lying on it, looking at the sunset from afar.
Along the sky, a golden cloud shines, coming along the sky with red red
It was a golden ancient chariot, simple and desolate
The canopy above it is raised, and the auspicious air hangs like a waterfall. The four true spirits dance together to worship, as if the emperor is on a trip
The wind is howling and the golden ancient chariot is slowly falling, staying in front of the ancient peak
From there, a heroic young man walked out, with sharp eyes and a hint of domineering aura
His body is tall, like a towering sacred mountain, giving people a sense of high spirits.
"The Northern Emperor Teng!"
The handsome young man felt aroused in his heart. It turned out to be this big man. Did he come after the old mad senior?
Or did you happen to meet and come for Taixuan Peak?
Under the blood-colored setting sun, withered vines surround the bluestones, and the forest and birds return to their nests, which is a desolate place.
The old madman lay on the big bluestone, looking at the sunset from afar. The old man had infinite attachment and sad expressions in his eyes.
This was originally a earth-shaking and powerful man. He could not find an opponent in the Eastern Wilderness six thousand years ago, but now he is curled up here and looking up at the sunset.
In front of the bluestone, Wang Teng stared at the old madman. The most powerful man left over from time to time, with enough combat power to look down on all directions, but he was lost.
But the other party just looked up at him, but after a few breaths, he turned to look at the red sun that was about to sink.
He murmured, as if he was looking back on the past, all passed away and disappeared
Buried in the wind
Wang Teng didn't say anything. He didn't want to experience the feeling of losing everything. Only by strength can he keep everything there, and he must be strong...
His eyes became more and more firm.
Soon, the red sun in the sky completely disappeared and fell all the way west.
Just as the blood-colored setting sun disappeared, two dazzling rays of light suddenly shot out from the old madman's eyes, instantly piercing through the void, and he sat up suddenly.
It seems like a different person, like a peerless sword coming out, showing its sharpness
Wang Teng's eyes tightened, and a powerful sense of oppression came. His body was unparalleled. Even so, there was a sense of collapse, which shocked him.
This was just a wisp of aura that was radiated by the old madman, which made him unbearable. It was hard to imagine what strength he was at this time.
“·······”
The old madman seemed to have recovered his mind and did not speak, but his eyes remained on Wang Teng for a few breaths.
It seems to have noticed something
"senior."
The handsome boy next to him was a little excited. The old mad senior seemed to have regained his mind.
It's no longer the crazy state of the past.
Swish
The old madman moved, reached out and brushed his body, pulled out pictures, and looked like everyone in the Tianxuan Holy Land.
Then, he looked up at the sky, and two dazzling rays of light shot out from his eyes, and the word "Tao" was engraved in the sky.
Without stopping, his hands slowly and vigorously stroked, and all the pictures were engraved in the void, becoming a huge pattern.
"Taking the void as the map, imprinting the spiritual charm."
Wang Teng's eyes moved slightly. He had never heard of this method. What he saw with his own eyes today was really shocking.
The old madman stroked his hands, and there was a breath of Tao flowing, with a loud sound, and he engraved the word "媚" again.
The endless rhyme of Tao gives people the feeling of boundless Tao and nature.
Wang Teng seemed to be feeling something, and the secret of Dou's character naturally moved and opened, as if he was copying his traces.
It also manifests and intertwines a map of Tao. The vast starry sky above it is raised high, the true spirits of the four symbols gather together, and a blurred emperor shadow appears and disappears in the center.
In the shining hazy divine light, you can vaguely see the appearance that is exactly like Wang Teng.
"What, the Northern Emperor can interpret such a wonderful method?!"
The handsome young man was stunned and never thought that such a change would happen
Then, he remembered the back he saw when he understood the secret method of Zhuofeng, and his scalp became numb.
“····”
The old madman glanced at the magnificent Taoist picture outlined by Wang Teng, and a ray of divine light was revealed in his eyes.
Then, he nodded slightly, stretched out his finger, and pointed it on his forehead.
The huge pattern in the sky turned into a mark and rushed into his head. His eyes closed slightly, his energy was calm and peaceful, and he fell into silence.
The Taoist map rotates, Wang Teng's mind is silent, as if he is also trapped in a state like an old madman
In the center of the Four Symbols' True Spirit, the emperor's shadow became more and more solid, with a robe and a king's crown on his head, as if he had become the master of heaven and earth, carrying the trajectory of Tao.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
It was like a war drum, Wang Teng hugged his arms, as if a world was standing in front of his chest, his divine power was sucking and pushing
The Taoist map became more and more dazzling. At its peak, it suddenly turned into a stream of light and sank into Wang Teng's body, falling into silence.
Half an hour later, the two seemed to have realized something and opened their eyes again.
The old madman took a step, his eyes swept across Wang Teng and the handsome boy, and then raised his hand and gently patted the big bluestone.
Suddenly, a halo like water waves emerged, intertwining magical patterns.
Wang Teng did not speak, and watched intently. Nine ancient words in his eyes leaped, observing the sky and the earth, shining on all directions.
"Martial Arts Heavenly Eye!"
The old madman finally spoke, his voice a little hoarse, and he looked at Wang Teng's eyes solemnly.
The halo like water waves surged on the bluestone, as obscure as some kind of profound secret technique.
"The Incomplete Secret of the Wizards..."
Wang Teng nodded to the old madman and continued to comprehend the patterns left on the bluestone. This is the Tianxuan footwork derived from the secret of the word "是典". It can show its mystery and cannot be missed.
The handsome young man next to him also felt familiar. He felt extremely familiar, which was the mysterious footwork he had learned from an old madman.
Compared to this pattern, it is complex Taoist patterns, which is very profound and difficult, and he cannot let him think too much. He concentrates all his energy, halo is halo, and rushes into his eyes, turns into patterns, and carves it in his heart.
Wang Teng's eyes became brighter and golden light rushed towards the bullfighting. In his eyes, the incomplete secret of the lines was unveiled and imprinted in his mind.
He deduced it in his heart and saw a bit of mystery. With this method in mind, he could also be unexpected when facing the enemy, and he decided to win and lose in a flash.
Then, he used it tentatively, and immediately turned into a distant place, and then crossed it and appeared again.
"I only read it once, and he has mastered it now?"
The handsome boy glanced at the bluestone with intertwined patterns, and looked at the Northern Emperor who was flashing back in front of him, and inexplicably a subtle feeling emerged.
The old madman also paused, looked at Wang Teng carefully, and then moved away after a while.
Then, the bluestone carrying the patterns shattered and cracked and left nothing behind.
The old madman walked into the depths of the mountains without saying a word. The two of them followed without hesitation.
Soon after, I came to a barren mountain and ridge, which was even more than Zhuo Peak, but it was not the main peak, and there was no Taixuanmen here.
After walking for about ten miles, the old madman suddenly stomped down, and a short mountain 100 meters high in front suddenly cracked open, like a giant axe slashing across.
The power of a kick is terrifying. The short mountain cracked in two halves, like two open doors, and the old madman walked straight in.
It was misty inside, like a fairyland, and there was a unique world, like an independent space.
Then several elders of Taixuan Sect rushed out, and were shaken by the old madman's squeal. They fell like raindrops and fell to the side, falling into a fainting.
The old madman went deeper and found the domain gate, imprinted the array pattern on it, trying to cross it
But the effort failed and failed, and fell into the unknown with the handsome young man.
Wang Teng shook his head and did not follow him. His eyes swept across the body of the fainting elder of Taixuan Sect and flashed slightly.
After a stick of incense, he appeared in the peak and happened to meet a handsome young man holding an old madman and talking to Li Ruoyu.
"Who is this?"
Li Ruoyu was so surprised to see Wang Teng who suddenly appeared in the field.
This young man showed his body silently, and his blood and energy gathered like a barbarian dragon. It was very mysterious and unknown why he came from.
"My name is Wang Teng."
He spoke faintly, his eyes crossed Li Ruoyu and fell on the sleeping old madman.
The other party was now wrapped in a cocoon of light, as if he was undergoing some kind of transformation.
"Northern Emperor!"
Li Ruoyu's eyes flashed, and he was a little serious. He still heard of this world-famous No. 1 Pride Sun.
It is rumored that he had established himself in the Eight Forbidden Areas some time ago and killed an elder-level figure, which is really amazing.
"We are considered fellow travelers, but we just dispersed."
The handsome young man's eyes turned, and he did not hide it. He directly told the old madman's identity and briefly described what had happened before.
"It turned out to be him, the peerless master of Tianxuan Holy Land six thousand years ago."
Li Ruoyu was a little moved, and anyone who learned about it would be shocked. The old madman had gone through countless eras and could be called a living ancient scripture.
"Such a person appears on my peak at the same time as the Northern Emperor. I don't know if it's good or bad for Taixuan..."
Li Ruoyu frowned slightly, and his eyes unconsciously swept across the two of them.
I just hope that the Northern Emperor has no special plans.