Farewell to Shi Wuzun, Chen Yun once again embarked on the road to Minjiang. Minjiang has dragon energy. Whether it is true or not, Chen Yun is determined to go to Minjiang to develop his unique skills.

Running forward, Chen Yun came to the Minjiang River, where an old man was waiting for him.

The first thing that caught his eye was the old man's face covered with sores, and his turbid but intelligent eyes.

The rest of the appearance can be ignored under these two. Staring at the old man, Chen Yundao said, "Ni Bodhisattva, why are you waiting for me?"

Obviously the Clay Bodhisattva came for him.

The Clay Bodhisattva grinned with a face full of sores and said, "I'm waiting for you to help you with my destiny." There was a fiery red monkey watching quietly on the side, with his arms bent and his head looking cute.

Looking at the monkey, Chen Yundao said, "I don't believe in fate, and you can't approve my fate."

Indeed, it is impossible for a fortune teller from an intermediate plane to approve Chen Yun's fate. As he travels through endless planes, his fate is already unknown.

The Clay Bodhisattva remained unmoved, "Your life has been connected to this world, I can see it."

Chen Yun frowned, displayed his qi-watching skills, looked at the Clay Bodhisattva, and found that the top of his head was a mess, and there was also an intrusion of bad luck in it.

"Heaven, cry, sutra." He chewed the words and said.

The Ni Bodhisattva smiled, with that terrifying malignant sore that was very strange. "Yes, it seems you have guessed it. Because I am not transcendent, but I opened the Sutra of Heavenly Crying and saw that Cangjie wrote the first word between heaven and earth,

So I have the ability to see through the fate of others."

"Since then, I have been destined to have no peace. Although I have hidden this secret very well, if God doesn't want me to hide it, I will show myself." Clay Bodhisattva sighed.

Looking at Chen Yun, Ni Bodhisattva said, "I was very scared at that time. I knew it would bring disaster to my family, so I left home. But God has refused to let me go. My family members all died in this disaster."

The Heavenly Crying Scripture is a scripture written by Cangjie, the creator of Chinese characters. There is only one word in it, the first word that appears in heaven and earth. Anyone who opens the book and sees this word will have the ability to see into the future. People who have the ability throughout the ages

There are only a handful of people who have seen it for the first time.

Master Xuanzang was the first person to see it, while Houni Bodhisattva was the second, and so far the last person to have seen the Heavenly Wailing Sutra.

The characters in the Heavenly Crying Sutra can connect to heaven and earth, reveal the mysteries of heaven and earth, and the mysteries of the universe. That is why when the characters appeared in the sky, the winds and clouds in the nine heavens changed, ghosts cried and gods howled, and Cangjie also saw the catastrophe of thousands of descendants.

Originally, Fengyun was the one who should resolve the calamity, but now Chen Yun appeared.

"You are the only one who can't see through the crying"

Chen Yun asked, "Humans? Gods? Since there are unpredictable mysteries of ghosts and gods in Heaven's cry, why did you not die in the calamity even though you are a mortal?"

"I have lived for great catastrophes all my life, but not long ago, I saw you, a person with the destiny of opening up the sky, a human being."

"Whose hand is the sky crying in now?" Chen Yun wondered where the heavenly book that allows people to know destiny is now.

The Clay Bodhisattva replied, "I don't know either. Heaven's cry cannot be seen. Anyone who wants to cry will be cursed by Heaven's cry. As long as he is still a mortal, he will fall into the curse."

Chen Yun asked again, "Who is Wudao Kuangtian?"

The Clay Bodhisattva fell into deep thought for a while, then looked up into the distance and said, "He is not a human being."

Chen Yun's eyes narrowed and he said, "It's Yuanshen!"

Clay Bodhisattva did not answer, so Chen Yun asked, "If you come to me now, will it be too late?"

"No, the reason why the catastrophe is a catastrophe is not measurable. Just like 800 years ago, the martial star Guan Yu reincarnated in Yundingtian. Wouldn't it be the same that he became a demon and became the Great Evil King?"

"It has nothing to do with me, I'm just a spectator"

The Clay Bodhisattva looked at Chen Yun with infinite wisdom in his eyes and said nothing.

Be silent for a while and then speak.

"The price, the same price"

Ni Bodhisattva smiled, "What you want, you will eventually get. I can see that now you are entangled in the dragon vein. In China, the dragon vein cannot be broken or lost."

"I need the divine stone," Chen Yun said.

The Clay Bodhisattva disagreed, "The sacred stone is under the Leifeng Pagoda, and now I'm afraid it will turn into an alms bowl, so why bother?" He looked at Chen Yun, and the Clay Bodhisattva couldn't see Chen Yun's purpose.

"Okay, I'm going to retreat, you can leave." Chen Yun gave the order to expel the guests.

The Clay Bodhisattva finally said, "I will help you with your destiny. You have a choice."

"Well, what about Xiao Sanxiao?" He stared at the Clay Bodhisattva with sharp eyes, trying to read his reaction, but unfortunately, it was in vain.

Seeing that he was unwilling to reveal it, Chen Yun said nothing. He wanted to continue asking questions about that realm, but it seemed that the Clay Bodhisattva did not want to say more, or he could not say it yet.

When the fiery monkey climbed onto his shoulders, the Clay Bodhisattva slowly walked away. Before leaving, Chen Yun saw that he was wearing a human skin mask, as if to show his sincerity. Only now did Chen Yun notice it.

Shaking his head, the world of Fengyun looks very chaotic, but everything depends on strength. Maybe a group of Chen Yunxu can do it, but if they have to fight for it, they should just go to bed.

In the upper reaches of the Minjiang River, Chen Yun dug a cave against the giant Buddha. The cave is facing the direction of the rising sun. Outside the cave, the rolling river flows through it, and the aura of water is revealed in it.

The cave was not blocked by Chen Yun because he was not sitting cross-legged. Every day at sunrise, Chen Yun walked out of the cave, stepped onto the river and stood up in the void. The beauty of Leshan and the dragon energy of the Minjiang River converged towards him. This was done under the technique of Wang Qi.

landscape.

In this way, the sun rises and the moon sets, no matter the time, Chen Yun is still walking on the river.

When he reached the center, Chen Yun stopped. He saw a void standing three feet above the river. The rolling waves of the river did not touch him. He closed his eyes, and all kinds of qi that ordinary people could not see began to converge towards Chen Yun, forming dragon-shaped emptiness.

Shadows began to appear around Chen Yun.

At first, the dragon-shaped shadow was ethereal, but then as Chen Yun continued to inhale the spiritual dragon energy of various mountains and rivers, the dragon shadow turned into a long blue dragon, coiling around Chen Yun's body.

I don't know how long it took, but the dragon's head was facing the sky, and there were nine of them in total. The shapes of the dragons were different, some were coiled or lying down, and they stood up indefinitely, but they all had their heads facing the sky and kept chanting.

The villagers living next to the Minjiang River all heard the roar of the dragon. They knelt down quickly, clasped their hands, and chanted, begging the Dragon God not to be angry. People who live by water must believe in the Dragon King.

Later, this generation of villagers built a Dragon King temple, which was prosperous every day, leaving the legend of the Dragon King, which was passed down from generation to generation.

Chen Yun opened his eyes when the nine black dragons roared proudly, and the nine dragons began to circle, and finally disappeared under Chen Yun's legs.

This time, Chen Yun evolved the Canglong, combining the Dragon Subduing Leg with the Strong Leg Jue to form the Nine-Style Leg Jue. This is Chen Yun's way, a way that can be gradually perfected.

After hearing the reminder from the master god who was indistinguishable from the perfect palm, Chen Yun stepped onto the river and left. Every step he took, he was followed by the shadow of a dragon, which was really mysterious.

Stepping on the ground, Chen Yun walked aimlessly. Along the way, he could faintly hear someone talking about the Wushuang City Sword Master Tianxiahui. Chen Yun raised his hand and grabbed someone. After asking why, he realized that since he made a big fuss in the Tianxiahui and Wushuang City, the two

Some of the small forces under the family were a little restless. After Xiong Ba came out of seclusion, he massacred those small sects and sects, making everyone panic. Then Wushuang City followed Tianxiahui to play against each other, and the two families began to fall out. In the end, Wushuang City was not alone.

No defeat was seen, it turned out that the Sword Master had left the border and was in charge of Wushuang City.

Tianxiahui and Wushuang City began to carve up territory, and a large amount of land changed hands every day. Today, Tianxiahui and Wushuang City are considered to be two overlords competing against each other. Half a month ago, the swordsman of Wushuang City invited people to go to Tianxiahui to issue a gauntlet and make an appointment.

After Zhan Xiongba, three days later it was reported that the sword master entered the world alone and then left.

There are still three days before the Sword Saint's duel with Xiongba. Now Xiongba has summoned all his forces to go to the Tianxiahui General Forum. Everyone in the world hopes that it is best for the two of them to die together. It would be better if one of them dies.

Letting that man go, Chen Yun smiled. The sword sage promised to fight Xiong Ba. It was really interesting. However, as he narrowed his eyes, Chen Yun thought, I will also try your Holy Spirit Sword Technique to see if you can let me enter the way of swordsmanship.

Turning around, Chen Yun headed towards the area between Wushuang City and Tianxiahui. With the Sword Master's personality, he had to pass by this place. In three days, he might meet the Sword Master today.

There will definitely be many people staring at this place, but the Sword Master can't be seen by others. The Sword Master walks all the way, and those ordinary people don't dare to see him.

Sword Master, please wait for me. I don’t want to wait until Long Er grows up. Sword Twenty-three, I look forward to it.

In the woods, I see the woods again. There is a person here. A white robe cannot cover the power of the sword. That person makes you feel very vicissitudes of life. There is a sword mark between his eyebrows, which is as red as blood, which further shows the old man's sword and body sword.

, Excalibur, and the Sword of the Heart.

The wrinkles on the face were like the wrinkles on the sword. Chen Yun looked at them sharply at first glance, and then the body that had just entered the sword bone. The sheathed sword he held in his hand was said to be a sword, because Chen Yun felt the sharpness of the sword.

The heart and the heart of the sword are moving, which means that the human heart is also moving, and the sword and the person have become one.

That kind of extraordinary fusion of man and sword. It's not that the man merges with the sword, but that the sword is close to the man, as if waiting for him. The old man turned around and stared at Chen Yun with his sharp eyes.
Chapter completed!