Chapter 43: Ten Thousand Paths Return to One, the Technique of Drawing Swords
Following the call of the demonic power, Ye Chao walked into a tunnel that had been carefully mined. After a moment, several white bones as clear as jade appeared under his feet.
They did not turn into white ash outside the corridor with the passage of time. It was obvious that they were all powerful men in life. Ye Chao ignored them and continued walking towards the corridor.
After a long time, he walked out of the corridor.
There seemed to be another world outside the corridor, with tens of feet of divine source lighting up the dark cave hinterland. Immortal light circulated in bursts, and divine birds formed by spiritual energy circled around the divine source.
Among the divine sources are the powerful men of the ancient clan who are sealed away, and some of them are even as powerful as the white-clothed ancestors before their rebirth.
"The Ancient Clan is worthy of being the dominant ethnic group in the ancient times, and their heritage is truly profound." Ye Chao sighed as he looked at the countless divine sources.
At this moment, a faint sound of regret sounded in Ye Chao's ears.
"Young man...what are you doing in this dangerous place?"
Ye Chao's expression changed. He held the Broken Jade Sword and looked at a jade jade beside him. He saw the image of a skinny old man in the jade jade. On one side of him, there was a sleeping figure of evil thoughts. The shadow, the opponent is wearing scales, has two wings on its back, and has nine arms. Judging from its appearance, it should be from the ancient royal family.
At this moment, he remembered that he had just spoken out because he had seen too many divine sources, thus exposing his whereabouts. However, looking at the old man's thin and dry appearance, he remembered the origin of the other party.
"I saw the strangeness of Zishan and wanted to find out. I wonder who the senior is?"
The figure of the skinny old man was a little unreal, and he said: "I am... God King Jiang Taixu."
Although he had already guessed the origin of God King Jiang, after hearing it from his own mouth, Ye Chao couldn't help but recall the Ji family's records about God King Jiang. Five thousand years ago, the God King was born out of nowhere, and no one at his level could defeat him. But Attacking in adverse circumstances, the power of attack is the best in the world.
Seeing Ye Chao thinking and not answering, King Jiang Shen's weak voice came again.
"Young man...come here."
Such a scene reminded Ye Chao of his experience countless years ago at the gate of the Demon Sect in Jiangye World. In the hinterland of the mountain, he also met a former sage who was trapped and skinny.
Of course, knowing the direction of the plot, he knew what kind of person Jiang Shenwang was, and he also knew the purpose of calling him over.
The reason he came to Zishan was to observe the magic formulas in the Yuan Tian Book about the general situation of heaven and earth. As for the holy magic of fighting, he had no other thoughts, but the opportunity came by itself, so don't be pretentious.
Ye Chao walked in front of the jade, stretched out his hand to fumble, and found that the jade was not the source of the gods, but some kind of divine material used for formations. It was engraved with countless fine and magnificent dao patterns, and there was an inexplicable and endless sense of dao. circulation.
"Senior, these are the imperial patterns. How were you sealed in them?" Ye Chao asked with a frown.
There was silence in the heart of the mountain. After a long time, the phantom of King Jiang Shen swayed and said: "For countless years, countless... heroes of the human race want to... take a peek at the Fruit of the Beginningless Dao, but there are too many ancient races sealed here, and they naturally can't I wish... to see the rise of the human race, so it drags us... into the imperial formation."
The power of the emperor's pattern cannot be broken by the current Ye Chao, unless he holds the ultimate emperor weapon to awaken the power of the emperor. Thinking of countless human heroes being suppressed to death here, Ye Chao couldn't help but feel sad in his heart, and sighed and said: " Senior God King, I can't help you get out of trouble."
God King Xuying said: "Young man...what state are you in?"
Ye Chao said calmly: "Second Heaven in Sendai."
After hearing what Ye Chao said, King Jiang Shen's shadow trembled. Although he could not clearly perceive Ye Chao's realm within the jade biscuit, he could feel that his life essence was rich and he was at the age of a weak crown.
Young powerful people are rare even in the mythological period.
The God King was speechless. After a long time, his trembling voice came, "I have a secret method... I can't bear to cut it off, so I pass it on to you..."
Ye Chao knew what he was going to do, and looked neither surprised nor happy. After bowing respectfully to the God King, he said, "Senior, please give me some advice."
The God King in the jade stone smiled casually and assumed a strange posture. The hair on his back, which was longer than his body, seemed to be curling and dancing wildly. However, it only lasted for a moment, and the shadow of the God King dimmed and disappeared.
go.
Ye Chao's expression was completely immersed in it. At the same moment, the secret method of "Ji Zi" that he had understood at Zhuofeng began to flow in his body. Then, he subconsciously assumed that strange posture.
In just a moment, he understood clearly from the strange posture. This was the starting posture of the holy fighting method, which included any offensive method that a person could use.
However, even if it is just a starting move, it still has the ability to fight against the sky and the earth, and it is of great benefit to Ye Chao's swordsmanship. He feels that he is touching the sword that Ye Jie Zhongming has realized, and there is a faint direction towards it.
The trend of second sword deduction.
In the next few days, Ye Chao began to practice the starting moves of the Holy Fighting Technique around the Jade Bi, and at the same time tried his best to deduce his second sword.
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One day, ripples appeared on the jade, and the shadow of King Jiang Shen appeared again, and intermittent sounds were heard.
"Young man, do you understand this?"
After Ye Chao saluted to the phantom of the God King, he pulled out the Broken Jade Sword and slashed across the mountain dome above his head. The clear blade of the Broken Jade Sword drew a very simple horizontal line.
In order to prevent disturbing the ancient creatures sleeping in the divine source, he did not use the divine power in his body with this sword. However, at the moment when the sword blade was slashed, a will to fight against the heaven and earth emerged from the hard body.
A sword mark was drawn on the dome of Zishan.
King Jiang Shen didn't care whether Ye Chao used the sword or not. He looked at the sword marks in a daze. He knew how difficult it was to get started with the holy fighting method, so he just taught Ye Chao's starting moves at first. However, when he saw him use his sword, his starting moves
The formula was actually fully understood by him in just a few days.
"very good……"
After finishing speaking, the God King did not speak any more, but made countless mysterious gestures, and at the same time passed a formula into Ye Chao's heart.
At this time, the shadow of the God King on the jade wall was still skinny, but it exuded an aura of self-respect and self-respect, which made people tremble, as if it could penetrate the nine heavens.
After a long time, the God King's gestures gradually stopped, and the complicated process of changes was gradually simplified, and finally evolved into a simple and clear technique.
Ye Chao's eyes were filled with disillusionment, and the holy fighting techniques were unified among the complexities, turning into the simplest holy techniques of attack. In some places, the changes here coincided with his swordsmanship. The myriad ways of heaven and earth are complex, and he took the best of them.
He held it under the edge of the sword, and then used the most direct method to slash the sword out.
Suddenly, the banished immortal standing on the long river of time appeared in his mind again. He was dancing with a long sword, accompanied by thousands of sword breaths that could split the void. At a certain moment, he sheathed the sword.
Then he drew his sword and struck, and the world turned into a long night under that sword.