The sword was like tofu in the stone wall, forming a circle without any hindrance. With a slight suction and lift, he immediately lifted the round stone slab out and gently put it aside.
Suddenly a soft light shot out and fell on him.
He saw at a glance that there was still a cave inside.
This cave was much more spacious than the one outside. Everything inside was made of white jade, including jade beds, jade tables, jade chairs, jade stools, and jade cabinets. There were rows of ancient books on the cabinet shelves, which made his eyes burn with excitement.
This place is obviously a cave, and it must have been left by senior masters.
There is an old man sitting on the jade bed in the center.
The old man was lifelike, as if he was in trance, with no air of decay. His face was rosy, his skin was tender and smooth, and he had the appearance of a crane. He was wrapped in a snow-white gown, which startled Song Zhifan.
He was startled, and after a while he concentrated on sensing that the old man was indeed lifeless, but with such a lifelike appearance, he couldn't help but think that the old man must be a god, but this god was not filled with the divine field.
If a god ascends to heaven, his own legacy will spread out of the god's field, forming a great deterrent. The masters of heaven and earth can hardly get close, cannot get close, and can't destroy it.
Only gods can get close, and gods often do not destroy the remains of gods. Respecting gods means respecting yourself.
He frowned and thought for a moment, is this old man really alive?
He entered the cave lightly, slowly approached the old man, then clasped his fists in salute, and coughed lightly: "Senior, please excuse me. I'm Song Zhifan. I don't know that senior is here to practice cultivation. I hope you can forgive me."
After he said this, he saw that the old man was motionless, so he became bolder and took two steps closer, but still could not sense the God's field.
After getting so close, he could sense that this old man was not a god.
He became more and more courageous, and turned the old man around in a circle. After looking carefully, the long sword slowly reached a jade box in the old man's hand. The jade box was about the size of a book page.
After the long sword sucked the jade box over, he took a step back to prevent the old man from suddenly waking up and causing trouble.
Although he concluded that the old man was dead, the fact that he was so silent and lifelike always gave him the illusion that the old man was not dead, but was just entering concentration.
He opened the jade box with his long sword. There was no mechanism. He used his long sword to pick up a booklet in the box. The yellowed booklet flashed with bright yellow brilliance. This silk paper was by no means an ordinary thing.
He opened the outermost one with his sword, saw the first one, and was startled: "Tiger Control Technique."
"The Secret of Controlling the Tiger..." Song Zhifan thought for a while and murmured to himself. After a moment, he remembered it and was overjoyed: "The Secret of Controlling the Tiger, haha, the Secret of Controlling the Tiger!"
He thought about what kind of martial arts this was.
One of the main heart techniques of the Spirit Beast Sect, the Tiger Control Technique and the Dragon Control Technique of Yinxian Mountain are two miraculous arts that go hand in hand. They are the core techniques of the Spirit Beast Sect. How come they appear in this old man?
Is it possible that this old man is also a disciple of the Spiritual Beast Sect?
Then I thought that since the Spirit Beast Sect entered Shiwan Mountain, their entire army was destroyed. No one knows how they were destroyed. They only know that they were surrounded and killed by Pin Spirit Beast. As for how many died and how many were left, no one knows.
After all, no one has entered Shiwandashan, so it is impossible to see it.
Moreover, no disciples of the Spiritual Beast Sect escaped, so the destruction of the Spiritual Beast Sect became a mystery.
This old man actually carried the Tiger Control Technique. He must be a disciple of the Spiritual Beast Sect who escaped, or a remnant of the Spiritual Beast Sect who was hiding here. In the end, he did not dare to go out, so he sealed himself in such a cave to survive, and eventually died.
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When he thought of this, his awe for the old man suddenly disappeared. As for the immortality like a god after death, he must have consumed some spiritual fruit in Shiwanda Mountain. It had such a miraculous effect, and it was not due to his cultivation level.
Suddenly he had a flash of inspiration and couldn't help but laugh.
He suddenly thought that Chu Li was also a disciple of Yinxian Mountain, practicing the Dragon Control Technique.
That guy Chu Li is also a proud and arrogant person. He must be disdainful or unwilling to be conferred as a god by the heavens. He wants to become a god himself. However, the only way to become a god in the world is to find another way by himself and use the incarnation pill.
One way is to practice the four miraculous arts of the Spiritual Beast Sect.
Chu Li has learned the Dragon Control Technique, and he must want to learn the Tiger Control Technique!
Thinking of this, he was even more happy and wanted to dance to celebrate.
He felt that he had found the key to getting back the Sky-Slaying Sword, which was this Tiger Control Technique!
Chu Li would definitely agree to exchange the Tiger Control Technique for the Heaven-Slaying Sword, and he had to agree, otherwise he would threaten him to tear up the Tiger Control Technique. From then on, the Tiger Control Technique would be completely lost, and Chu Li's path to becoming a god would be cut off.
, can only obediently become a god.
But Chu Li would never give in. He would definitely be lucky, thinking that even if he was given the Heaven-Slaying Sword, he could still take it back.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing anymore.
"Haha..." He felt that he was finally in good health and his luck suddenly improved.
Who would have thought that he would be sent here in such a miserable state after being beaten by two deer. He was so happy after being furious. Luck favored him and finally gave him a clear path.
Thinking of this, he became very anxious.
Suddenly there were footsteps and whistles outside.
Then with a roar of "Ouch...", a spirit tiger appeared outside the cave.
Song Zhifan did not dare to delay any longer, and did not bother to read the rest of the books. He picked up the Secret of Taming the Tiger and suddenly disappeared, returning to Fukong Mountain the next moment.
Chu Li was practicing hard in the Floating Mountain. He found that the Suzaku flame was still burning in his body. A small cluster of flames beat gently, coming and going in his body, looking for his weaknesses, but he still didn't give up.
He sighed secretly, this flame had its own soul, like a living creature, always looking for opportunities to take advantage of it. Unfortunately, the tenth level of the Supreme Vajra Sutra was so powerful that it forcibly restrained its burning.
He knew every move in Fukong Mountain through Da Yuan Jingzhi, and knew that Song Zhifan left quickly after returning. Although the leader's main hall was protected by invisible forces and could not be seen, he could infer from the situation outside the main hall.
Two days later, while he was practicing hard, his mind suddenly moved and he suddenly appeared in the courtyard of the Duke's Mansion.
Li Meng is still chanting sutras under the Tianling tree, with a majestic appearance, just like the Avalokitesvara Master.
Chu Li nodded with satisfaction, saw Xue Ling standing in front of him, and whispered: "Master, Song Zhifan is here again."
Chu Li smiled and said, "He is alone?"
Da Yuan Jingzhi had already seen Song Zhifan standing with his hands behind his back, wearing a fluttering green shirt, a golden crown shining with golden light, and giving him a graceful and noble aura.
"Yes." Xueling whispered: "There are no people around him. It seems that I am the only one here. It seems that I am confident and afraid that the person who comes is not good."
Chu Li nodded with a smile, chin-jawed at Li Meng, and then strode to the door in a hurry. He cupped his fists and smiled at Song Zhifan: "What's the matter with the presence of Master Song? If you provoke me again, don't blame me for being ruthless."
"Chu Li, this time I am not provoking, I am making a deal." Song Zhifan said.
Chu Li smiled playfully: "Tell me and listen."
Song Zhifan took out a thin booklet from his arms and threw it to Chu Li.
Chu Li reached out and took it, his expression suddenly changed slightly.8