In the second level of the Red Cloud Secret Realm, there is a disk with the answer to the mystery of the opening date of the desert sea barrier.
It is impossible to say whether a chess player like the woman in white or the Great Demon Lord of Miaoguanzhi, who is high in the sky, can solve the problem of thirty-six times of circling and celestial multiplication correctly in one go. But in the human world,
Tianxuan Shangzhen is determined and difficult to achieve.
Yingshui Zhennatural is no exception.
When the "ball" in the center penetrates in different directions and passes through thirty-six levels from the inside out, it suddenly expands once it is free.
Once the ball breaks, it emits a bright and pure light, and at the same time, along with a huge suction force, Gui Wujia is completely pulled into it.
At this sudden moment, Gui Wujiu reacted decisively, a ray of light shot out from his palm, and he inserted a lost letter into the ground dozens of feet away.
With the world spinning for a while, when Gui Wujiu opened his eyes again, everything in front of him had changed drastically.
Based on the experience of not being blamed, I don’t know where I am. This is a small world.
This small world, with green mountains and clear water in front of you, is very graceful and pleasant. However, the atmosphere in it is vast and thick, and the vitality is infinite. It is clearly the extensive and powerful "ancient meaning" of Tao that Gui Wujiu felt in that "illusion"!
Ancient atmosphere.
But why is it that the light in this secret realm is not bright, but rather dark and depressing...
Gui Wujiu suddenly raised his head with a thought in his mind.
This piece of land is actually shrouded under a huge thing that doesn’t know whether it’s a “lid” or a “hole”!
The sun and moon are not visible above the head.
In the sky, a huge black haze swallowed up all the light, hanging alone in the middle of the sky, occupying approximately half of the entire sky. Only a circle of light blue was left around, which could vaguely be regarded as the "sky".
Gui Wujiu has never seen such a vision before.
Take a closer look at the black top of the head. It is just pure "black", a trace of texture, a little brilliance, and even the edge traces that constitute "existence" are not visible at all.
However, if you really think of it as a hole being broken in the sky, the feeling will be very strange.
It seems that the divine intention in my heart is reminding myself that the black color is indeed not nothing, but a tangible entity.
He acted according to the rules and regulations, and secretly called for the "Found Memories" buried outside. I felt that this thing was really effective.
With this step, my mind will be a little calmer.
To prevent any accidents, Gui Wujiu dropped the light and buried a letter on the grass at his feet.
Only then did he stand up again and control the escape light to wander in this secret place.
Looking up, there are very few high mountains and peaks in this secret realm. Instead, there are long ridges stretching like long snakes, but their height is no more than a thousand feet.
The water flows and lakes are dotted here and there, and you can always see the plains turbulent and clear, the meanders and clear springs, covered with a thin layer of phoenix smoke, making you feel that the wonderful scenery is endless.
After flying like this for a quarter of an hour, Gui Wujiu suddenly felt something in his heart and felt a unique aura.
Although this aura is different from that of the Nine Great Sects and the indigenous civilizations, it is unmistakable that it is the aura of a monk.
Feidun watched for a long time, but Gui Wujiu did not see even a single bird or beast. He had long thought that this place must be a deserted small world. He secretly thought in his mind that if this place existed in ancient times and had not been disturbed by outsiders, it might be the production of famous products that have long been extinct in the outside world.
, maybe you can find one or two here.
Traveling around the place and comparing the "Xiandian" of the Shinto Dynasty and the "Zhou Tianzheng Collection" of the Yue Heng Sect is exactly what Gui Wujiu wants to do next.
Unexpectedly, there are Taoist cultivators in this small world.
Gui Wujiu's heart moved, and he used the mental technique derived from the Yuan Guang Manifestation Technique in the "Lu Chen Sword" to hide his figure. He slowly floated towards a green mountain that was half floating and half hidden.
Across the mountains, a sound of "ping ping ping ping ping" was heard.
Gui Wujiu walked closer and found two very young men and women performing martial arts.
The boy was wearing a green shirt and the girl was wearing a green skirt, both of them looked a little childish.
Observing in secret, I feel a little strange.
It turned out that the atmosphere here was vast and ancient. Gui Wujiu thought that the two people he saw would have the aura of ancient ancestors. But when he saw it, the clothes of the two people turned out to be quite exquisite. The mountains, rivers and land were revealed.
The graceful atmosphere is general, although the vitality is ancient, the scenery is renewed.
Especially the girl in the fluttering silk skirt, her hair decorated with gold and silver hairpins, and two green orbs hanging from her earlobes as tender as white jade. She is free and easy without losing grace.
In comparison, although the young man is simpler, he still has a two-finger-long jade hanging on his waist, which is elegant, delicate and extraordinary.
Only the weapons used by the two of them were something Gui Gui had never seen before. A long sword, curved forward and straight back, like half a broad-blade sword and half a snake-shaped sword spliced together.
The two fought for more than ten moves, and then the two swords suddenly exchanged.
After all, the girl's strength was weaker. After the hard collision, her body swayed a little, and after using the force, she swayed more than ten feet away.
The young man raised his lips, showing a somewhat proud look.
But hidden by the girl's hair, there was a sly smile. But she pointed a little bit and chanted the magic formula in her mouth. She actually controlled this half-curved and half-straight golden sword, and suddenly killed with a carbine!
The sword turned smoothly in the air, and the speed of flight was much faster than that of a hand-held transporter. The young man was startled, and his face turned pale. He hurriedly moved the sword away.
But as the girl made gestures in her hand, the flying sword turned and chopped down again.
The young man could no longer block him, so he rolled away in great embarrassment and said: "You have made a nine-curved flying sword! I won't fight anymore! Stop it!"
But the girl kept chasing her and shouted: "Surrender quickly!"
The young man had no choice but to avoid the sword again and shouted: "Okay. I surrender."
The girl smiled happily, silently recited her thoughts, sheathed the flying sword and caught it in her hand.
After the competition, the young man's eyes were filled with envy, and he said: "Junior Sister Nanmen. She has perfected the Nine-curved Flying Sword at the foundation-building level. We haven't seen each other in the sect for five or six hundred years, right? The last one to do it was Master Gongliang.
. Uncle Gongliang is afraid that he will advance to the Nascent Soul realm within thirty or forty years."
The girl was originally in high spirits after winning the fight, but when she heard "never seen in five or six hundred years", she suddenly felt depressed. She found a clean grassland and sat down with her knees in her arms.
But I heard this girl faintly say: "What does it mean if it comes out every five hundred years? Jialan Tianluo is an unparalleled genius who comes out every millions of years!"
"One day, if I can break through the barrier of the Huangyang Realm and enter the Purple Sea and Heaven, will Jialan Tianluo be able to appreciate a talent that comes out every five hundred years?"
The young man was stunned and said in frustration: "Junior Sister Nanmen, you are daydreaming again. If you say anything about marrying Jialan Tianluo again, be careful if Master hears you. Once caught, you will be grounded for three months!"
After a while, the young man murmured in a low voice: "Besides, the idea of 'everything happens in millions of years' is too exaggerated."
The young man was talking to himself, but the young girl, who had very good ears, said angrily: "What do you know! Our four sects have recorded history for nearly a million years, but have we ever seen a monk who has returned to the first level of elixir to fight against an enemy?"
Four, join forces to deal with the four monks who are at the extreme level of returning elixirs to the 'Chong Ying Realm'!"
The girl's voice became softer and softer, but her eyes were full of joy: "Defeat four, then four more; defeat dozens of people in a row..."
The young man was unconvinced and said: "What does this mean? A few years ago in Biluotian, Qingyu Yezhong defeated the Nascent Soul cultivator by crossing the level of Huandan realm. The victory was clean and neat, which is unprecedented."
The girl raised her chest and said loudly: "That's different. Qingyu Yezhong and the Yuanying monk are not in a life-and-death fight. Qingyu Yezhong has a distinguished status, and the status of the two sides is very different. The Yuanying monk intentionally or unintentionally gave in to the other.
maybe."
The two argued for a while, and the girl suddenly came back to her senses and said to the boy: "Have you found the two swords you said you could help me make last time? The thin sword 'Dingjun', the broad sword 'Grain Stone', what?
When will you hand it back to me?"
The young man immediately became speechless and began to hesitate.
The girl was sulky and said angrily: "If you don't keep your word, I will tell daddy what you said about admiring Qingyu Night Bell when you were dozing off that day."
The young man was startled, and immediately his neck thickened, and he muttered: "As for the younger generation of disciples, ten out of ten women will fall in love with Jialan Tianluo, and all men will admire Qingyu Night Bell. Who dares to say otherwise?"
"The seniors of the four sects originally wanted to use the three geniuses Zihaitian, Biluotian, and Guangyuantian to warn the disciples that there is a heaven outside the world, but they went astray. Except for the Guangyuantian Nine-layer Tower, no one cared about it.
, Qingyu Yezhong’s elegant appearance has long since captured the souls of countless disciples.”
But the girl didn't accept this trick and said arrogantly: "No matter what, I will tell daddy."
The young man had no choice but to beg for mercy and beg for more time.
The girl thought for a moment and said, "Okay. Then I'll give you another month's grace."
Seeing the young man patting his chest and looking relieved, the girl said seriously: "Wait a minute and be happy. In addition to the two swords of 'Dingjun' and 'Wenshi', you also want to help me make a black suit and a cyan backpack."
The young man looked troubled and said: "You take out this outfit, who doesn't know your intentions? Being discovered by the master, how is it different from directly confessing?"
The girl said softly: "You don't have to worry about that, I'll hide myself outside."
After the boy promised, the girl felt a little relieved. She took out a roll of paper from her sleeve and dozens of stone-carved cylinders of different sizes and shapes, which seemed to be a kind of chess game.
Sure enough, the two people opened the roll of paper, with clear vertical, horizontal, and diagonal lines in the middle, placed the chess pieces, and started playing chess.
But the good times didn't last long. The two of them played no more than twenty moves, but the girl turned the chess game upside down and pouted, as if she was sulking about something.
The young man sighed and called out: "Junior Sister Nanmen, who has made you unhappy? You have agreed to accompany me to play three games of chess after the competition. You can't lie."
But I heard this girl faintly say: "After Jialan Tianluo left with the South Island owner of Yuanying Realm, he hasn't been seen for decades, right? Senior Brother Beimen, you said Jialan Tianluo won't have any accidents.
Bar?"
The young man had a severe headache. He had heard this question so many times that his ears had become calloused.
He kept saying: "The scene back then was clearly Jialan Tianluo seizing the opportunity to send out the talisman. It obviously caught the fate of the island owner of the South Island, forcing him to turn his enemy into a friend. What surprise could there be?"
"Furthermore, peerless figures like Jialan Tianluo and Qingyu Yezhong will never fall easily! Good junior sister, let's continue playing chess."
The girl's worry turned to joy, she nodded repeatedly and rearranged the chess pieces.
Gui Wujiu listened quietly on the side, his expression getting weirder and weirder.
The previous words such as "one against four, two long swords, one thick and one thin" had already made him suspicious, but he still had some luck in his heart: maybe there are all kinds of things in the world, and similar people and deeds gather together at one time.
Being together is no coincidence.
But the young man's description of the incident completely eliminated the last possibility.
As for how people in this world do it, it is definitely beyond imagination, but you can find the answer here. He immediately appeared and said loudly: "You two children, don't talk about others behind their backs."
The boy and girl turned their heads, looked at Gui Wujiu's face, rubbed their eyes in unison, and opened their mouths so big that they could stuff a crisp peach as big as a fist.