It was rare that Linghu Heng was in a good mood and kept talking to Wu Zhen. Wu Zhen was also happy to talk to Linghu Heng. The two of them completely forgot about the time. They ate this meal for more than an hour. Wu Zhen was still unfinished and wanted to
Besides, it was already getting late. Wu Zhen thought for a while and said: "Junior brother, I have a premonition that the tribulation will be over in the next two days, and I may not be able to deliver food to you. I have brought five days of dry food to you. If
I can’t come, so just eat some solid food!”
Linghu Heng had long known that Wu Zhen was about to escape the tribulation, and he was not surprised at this time. He just said: "Big guy, you have to be careful when you are going through the tribulation. The Nascent Soul tribulation is different from the past, so don't be careless."
Hearing the concern in Linghu Heng's words, Wu Zhen was very moved, but he didn't express what he meant and didn't know how to say it. He just said: "I will be careful."
Linghu Heng didn't care about this and just told him not to rush forward and to be steady. Wu Zhen also nodded.
In the past, Linghu Heng was eager for Wu Zhen to leave quickly to avoid him blabbering, but today the situation was reversed. Wu Zhen wanted to leave quickly, but was repeatedly held back by Linghu Heng. Linghu Heng finally managed to
After finishing his verbosity, Wu Zhen quickly picked up the rice basket and left. It seemed that he was also afraid of Linghu Heng's verbosity.
Linghu Heng didn't think he was very wordy, because he cared about Wu Zhen as a friend and even treated him like an older brother. However, this older brother was not very bright-minded and was afraid that something would go wrong in his practice.
In fact, Linghu Heng didn't know that when a smart person is going through a tribulation, all kinds of inner demons will come to him one after another, and if he is not careful, he will be doomed. But people like Wu Zhen, who seem dull but are actually as wise as fools, will be able to go through the tribulation with ease.
Much more, without the trouble of inner demons, overcoming the tribulation is a matter of course. But Linghu Heng's concern will lead to chaos, and it is a bit redundant to use his own experience to warn Wu Zhen.
It was the fifteenth night again, so Linghu Heng walked out of the hut as usual, sat quietly in the grass, and looked up at the cliff. Not long after, the Jade Rabbit rose in the east, and the bright moonlight slowly reflected on the cliff, just like an agreement.
, the sword diagram appeared again. Linghu Heng stared at the sword diagram quietly, but unexpectedly, his attention was too concentrated. A burst of tired sleep came over him, and Linghu Heng actually fell into a state of half-awake and half-asleep!
On the cliff, in the moonlight, four eyes stared closely at Linghu Heng. Seeing that Linghu Heng actually fell asleep, a voice whispered: "Brother, I said you were wrong, that boy clearly
He was just asleep, not looking at the sword diagram!"
After a while of silence, no one spoke, and then the voice rang out again: "Brother, that boy fell asleep. The moon will not shine on the cliff in a while. It seems that there will be no harvest tonight, so why not
It doesn't matter if you go back to meditate or sleep, it's better than blowing the cold wind here and spying on a young boy, right?"
Another person finally spoke up: "Don't be in a hurry, take your time and watch."
Needless to say, it was those two old men again. The short old man pouted and sat on the ground with a dissatisfied look on his face, staring fiercely at Linghu Heng, looking at the boy who had made him "suffer". The tall man
His face was expressionless, and he quietly followed Linghu Heng's movements.
At this time, Linghu Heng had already entered a mysterious and mysterious state, and the sword diagram actually started to move in his mind! On the sword diagram, it was originally just a careless display of the sword control technique.
Looking at it, it is estimated that it will be useless to look at it for another hundred years. But once these sword pictures are connected, the true meaning will be discovered: Linghu Heng is like this at this moment, and the extremely blurry figures on the sword pictures gradually appear in his mind.
Clearly, each move was no longer mysterious and unpredictable, but became traceable. In this way, each move was displayed in Linghu Heng's mind, and Linghu Heng memorized every move without missing a beat.
Time passed by minute by second. The moon had already moved westward and the sword diagram had disappeared. However, Linghu Heng was still in that mysterious and mysterious realm. It seemed that he was meditating with his eyes closed, but he was actually wandering around. He didn't know how long he had been here.
Hu Heng opened his eyes naturally, for no other reason than because the sword diagram had been demonstrated in Linghu Heng's mind. Although the sword's meaning was profound, Linghu Heng could not fully understand it at once, but he could still remember it firmly.
Already.
In fact, Linghu Heng didn't know that when he closed his eyes, he was experiencing the state of enlightenment that cultivators dream of! Enlightenment can be described as a mysterious and mysterious state that can be encountered but cannot be sought. If one achieves enlightenment once, it is possible to reach the sky in one step.
Of course, this can only exist in legends. What ordinary cultivators want is nothing more than enlightenment on even a small cultivation problem. This shows how rare enlightenment is. And this is also related to the special teaching method of the old Taoist priest. It has to be said that it makes
It was by fate that Hu Heng had the opportunity to see the true appearance of this ancient sword sect's unique skills. It should be noted that in the past hundred years, only the current leader Yang Xianyang has realized a little bit of the true meaning of the sword diagram. I am afraid that he is not as good as Ling Hu Heng.
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The tall old man who was hiding in the dark looked at Linghu Heng when he opened his eyes. The sword intent in his eyes seemed to be shooting out. He couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice: "What a good boy!" The short old man was sitting cross-legged in an upright manner.
On the ground, when he heard Old Man Gao's exclamation, he thought something had happened, but he didn't see him moving. He suddenly came to Old Man Gao's side and asked: "What's wrong, senior brother, what's wrong with that kid?"
The tall old man was silent. After asking for trouble, the short old man saw Linghu Heng open his eyes, but he didn't find anything. But he couldn't blame the short old man, because the sword intent in Linghu Heng's eyes just flashed and disappeared.
, when he looked, he just disappeared, so naturally he couldn't find anything. The short old man said to himself: "Senior brother, I don't think that kid is doing anything. What is it that deserves your fuss?"
Old Man Gao looked closely at Linghu Heng, who was turning around and walking into the hut, and said in a deep voice: "If I'm not mistaken, that kid may have understood the sword diagram!"
"What! How is this possible!" the short old man cried out. Fortunately, the mountain wind was strong enough to cover up his voice, and it was only a subtle buzzing sound that reached below.
The tall old man looked silent. The short old man knew his senior brother well and knew that he would not lie, but he still said in disbelief: "This... this is impossible, even senior brother you can't
I didn’t realize it, but that kid actually understood it?”
Old Man Gao sighed and said: "Junior brother, I already know what our problem is. You have been striving to win since you were a child, and I have never been a person willing to admit defeat, so I care too much about the sword diagram left by the ancestor.
And the more he paid attention to it, the less he understood it. The boy obviously didn't know the importance of the sword diagram, and he had the mentality that it was fine if he could get it, but it was fine if he couldn't get it, so he suddenly realized it. Alas, this 'Sword Control Technique for Conquering Demons'
You and I both know that it is amazingly powerful, but whether you can practice it or not depends on chance, God's will, God's will!"
After hearing this, the short old man was silent for a while, and then he said: "Senior brother, if this is really the case, isn't this 'Sword Control Technique for Conquering Groups of Demons' at risk of being lost? The things left by the founder cannot be buried like this.
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The tall old man shook his head, knowing that the short old man still couldn't let go of the sword diagram, and said: "Master once said that the sword diagram is reserved for those who are destined. If fate is not available, forcing it is in vain. Junior brother, you have been trapped in the early stage of Mahayana for a long time.
, if you can understand this truth, the obstacles in your cultivation will naturally melt away, and your cultivation will improve."
The short old man scratched his head, and after a while, he said, "I still can't figure it out."
The tall old man knew that even he couldn't let go of the sword diagram, let alone the short old man! He sighed and stopped talking.
Suddenly, the whole mountain, including the cliff, shook. The tall old man and the short old man reacted quickly and immediately changed places and came to the edge of an abyss behind the hut. The two brothers had the same mind, and there was no need to say more.
, shot at the same time, but the two of them used completely different techniques, one hard and one soft, hard and soft, the two spiritual powers immediately merged into a formation and covered the abyss. At this moment, the abyss was shaking even more fiercely.
It actually shook the formation above the exit of the abyss! You know, this was the formation laid out by the founder of the Ancient Sword Sect back then! Not only is the mountain in the abyss indestructible and indestructible, but even the exit is indestructible.
The restriction is also sealed with ninety-nine Xuantian Demonic Entrapment Formations. From here you can see how extraordinary this Demon Entrapment Abyss is. However, it still cannot trap the people in the Demon Entrapment Abyss.
Are people too perverted?!
The tall old man and the short old man seemed to have faced this problem many times. The two of them said nothing, but poured their spiritual power into the Demonic Entrapment Abyss and activated the Xuantian Demon Entrapment Formation in the Demonic Entrapment Abyss. At this moment,
The strength of the two old men can finally be seen. Their spiritual power has been condensed into substance. This is clearly a sign of masters who have reached the Mahayana stage! It seems that there is really a Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the Ancient Sword Sect, with the highest skill.
, I am afraid that these two old men will not be around anymore.
With the input of spiritual power from the tall and short old men, the Demonic Abyss gradually calmed down. The two old men were still uneasy and continued to input spiritual power into the seal. If there were any experts standing by, they would definitely be shocked: this was clearly an ancient legend.
The Liangyi Formation that has been lost to the Sword Sect! This formation not only requires two people with similar skills, but also must have the same mind, and the skills they practice must be completely opposite to be able to be cultivated. It must be said that the conditions are real
It's a bit harsh, and it's understandable that the formation is on the verge of extinction.
After a long time, the tall and short old man stopped inputting spiritual power, and the seal gradually disappeared, as if nothing had happened. But danger is often hidden in the most inconspicuous places, and the Demonic Abyss in front of him is an example. The short old man showed no pretense.
, sat down on the ground, and cursed: "This devil is too easy to mess with! This happens every once in a while, and I'm almost exhausted of my spiritual power!"
The old man Gao didn't speak, but he was breathing heavily beside him. It seemed that his spiritual power was also consumed a lot. He looked at the dark, bottomless Demonic Abyss again, and an ominous premonition suddenly rose in his heart.
It made him a little frightened, and he thought to himself: "Is this demon really about to reach that level? If so, even this Xuantian Demon Trap Formation can't trap him!"
Linghu Heng, who was under the cliff, didn't feel much. He just thought it was a small earthquake. He practiced cross-legged as before, silently comprehending the sword-controlling technique he had just learned. Although at this moment, his cultivation level required a lot of effort.
This kind of sword control technique is really beyond my ability, but it is possible to get familiar with it. Before I know it, this practice has lasted another night. (To be continued)