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Chapter fifty-one

Looking up, the dangerous wall juts straight into the sky.

It seems that this is a place in a valley. But if you find that the brilliance of dusk in this place is emanating from the four strange stones that calm the surroundings, you can tell that something is wrong. Abandon this vagueness.

There is no brilliance, but in fact, the cold wind is circulating here, the chill is overwhelming, and there is no trace of life. It is clearly an extremely deep underground place.

A person stands in the middle, and his appearance is both real and illusory. He traces the shadows and shapes, but the image is huge, as if he wants to swallow up the entire abyss of the earth and store it in the palm of his hand.

Dongfang Wanqing, the leader of Piaomiao Sect.

Dongfang Wanqing was in a trance for a moment, then took a step forward.

In fact, Mi Daozun and others from the Hidden Sect invited her to join them temporarily at the exit of the Fourth Secret Land of Yin and Yang Dao, but she declined.

Mi Daozun thought it was because she still had reservations about ending the game completely and going deep into the chess game. In fact, he didn't know that there were other important matters. He had to calculate the weather and get the correct position before he could start, so he was unable to do anything at all.

As Dongfang Wanqing stretched out her hand, the sound of dripping water suddenly appeared in the depths of silence.

Then the sound of water dripping became more and more obvious, until it reached a gurgling stream, and then came to bursts of singing springs. Before long, a pool of water had gathered deep in the abyss, with a length of more than a hundred feet.

Then when it reached 100 feet, as the sound of water became smoother, the pool did not continue to expand; after a while, it gradually shrank.

Thirty feet in diameter.

Ten feet in diameter.

Finally, there was a source of water about ten feet in size.

The water was extremely active, leaping like a leap, and it might have been like a hemisphere. But it was also like a swelling bulge like a fermented steamed bun, or the clouds were like the convex surface of a chess piece, only magnified hundreds of times.

When the water spring stopped shrinking, Dongfang Wanqing's eyes narrowed, staring closely at the depths of the water image, as if there was some mystery hidden in it.

There is indeed a treasure hidden in the water, but it is difficult to capture its traces unless one has the ability to perceive heaven and earth.

In Dongfang Wanqing's eyes, this object is clearly visible. It is a square scroll, slightly smaller than the spring, hidden three feet below the surface of the water.

After a few breaths, the brilliance suddenly rose, like the moonlight at midnight, shining through layers of earth and stone to avoid obstacles, and shining into the spring.

There was a "swish" sound in the spring water.

The "bulging" water image suddenly changed its shape and turned into the image of a black turtle about five or six feet in size, with its whole body white. Its head and four legs were lifelike, no different from the flesh and blood body; only the back

On the turtle shell, it is illusive, as if it is just light and shadow, not real.

This black turtle only lasted for a moment, and disappeared immediately after a flash of lightning.

But at this "moment", Dongfang Wanqing made a move.

Put your five fingers together and grasp them one at a time.

Looking at this action, it seems that the shell of the white turtle has been lifted off.

In the blur, there are countless complicated and mysterious words, which merge into one, like a stream of stars, gathering into the palm of the hand.

This process may seem unclear to those who have not yet reached the level of Taoism. However, if the flow of time is slowed down tens of millions of times, the mystery can be detected.

In fact, at a certain moment, there was something strange on the turtle shell. I don’t know whether it was the existence of words or pictures, but it was extremely full. But this moment was extremely short, and in the seemingly electric and flint remaining image of the black turtle, there was only

One thousandth of a moment.

After that, although there was still a very dense text on the black turtle, there was no doubt that a lot of it had been omitted, as if it had evaporated for no reason.

But in that thousandth of a moment, the moment appeared, and Dongfang Wanqing caught it.

After a breath, the water spring, black turtle, moonlight, everything disappeared without a trace.

The place where Dongfang Wanqing stands is already under the clear sky.

With a flick of his fingers, he opened the scroll.

What appears in it is indeed like words written on insect leaves, ancient and unpredictable.

But this so-called "word" appears in two colors and two phases.

What are two colors and two phases?

The two colors are red and yellow.

The two phases are just like the method of seal cutting is divided into Yin and Yang carvings. The characters in this volume also show these two phases. The characters are not smeared on the surface and can be easily distinguished. The characters appear yellow and their shape is slightly raised.

It seems that the ink is very thick and concentrated, like "yang carving"; while the red text appears through the back of the paper and sinks deeply, like "yin carving".

Although the meaning of the handwriting is unclear, the style is completely different. The yellow "yang-engraved" handwriting is very clear, with gold hooks and iron strokes, and sharp edges and corners; while the red "yang-engraved" writing is slightly blurry and loose.

Dongfang Wanqing looked around, and saw that the "yang carved" yellow characters accounted for about 30%, and the "yin carved" deficit accounted for 70%.

She frowned, obviously very surprised; then she showed a smile, and seemed very satisfied.

There is no airtight wall in the world.

The Piaomiao Sect has high expectations for Wei Qingqi and is determined to accomplish great things in this generation, and most of the other sects are also aware of it.

However, with the exception of the Yue Heng Sect, who knew the basics and had great confidence in the head of Dongfang, the other sects were all noncommittal about this, and seemed to think that the credibility of this matter was very limited.

Whether it is Chenyang Jianshan, the original Lu Sect, or the other seven sects who have already achieved the goal, they all have a clear understanding of the difficulty of completing the Tao.

Although Wei Qingqi's talent is astonishing, her ability to achieve enlightenment on her own seems to be beyond her capabilities.

Take the Zangxiang Sect as an example. It has completed more than nine out of ten stops on its road to completion. The last remaining one may be accomplished by a top genius who has reached the "state of perfection" or even less than half a point.

.It is completely feasible to measure intelligence.

However, the Piaomiao Sect is obviously still far away from this step, and just reaching the perfection state does not seem to be enough. I am afraid that only a figure similar to Xuanyuan Huai and Gui Wujiu can be found to take on this important task.

Even if Dongfang Wanqing teaches in person, the help will be very limited.

If we proceed step by step, this assumption cannot be wrong.

In the Piaomiao Sect, if there is a person with the qualifications of Du Niansha and Ning Suchen, they can try their best to realize the realm of "complete Tao" after Nascent Soul and before the short path. At this moment, even if it is

This direct disciple himself will also develop great confidence, as if he is close to completing the great cause and is within easy reach.

However, this kind of realization is like the ebb and flow of the tide, and it will never last forever. When the time changes, especially if you try again after taking a shortcut, you will feel that this step has not become easier because of the experience before you, and it may even be much more difficult and difficult.

Relive the glory of that day.

The remaining "experience" is only one tenth.

If ten of these characters appear in a row, and each of them takes ten for one, the Piaomiao Sect's path to completion will be a matter of course.

The number of ten people is not easy. The Yue Heng Sect has been rooted in the Ziwei world for 360,000 years since ancient times. There are only a few people whose foundation is clearly above Ning Suchen.

Therefore, we have to find another way.

Today's method, "Instant Suo Wei Tu", is the result of Dongfang Wanqing and the two top Dao masters of our sect succeeding one after another and achieving it together, which is the real basis for the Piaomiao Sect to be confident in completing the Dao.

Try it for a moment and catch the missing "nine-tenths".

However, it is still very difficult to draw inferences from one instance and it may not necessarily be perfect when this diagram is used in the future.

Fortunately, Wei Qingqi fulfilled her mission and tried out the method for the first time, and got 23 out of 10. In this way, she will be able to recall "Yin Wen" after being in the near path, and she will be able to do it with ease.

At this point, the Piaomiao Sect's road to completion can be declared "completed" in advance just like the Yue Heng Sect.



Han Taikang stood with his hands behind his hands, looking into the distance.

A shadow of light in front of him has not yet dissipated. A light cyan figure wrapped in two talismans ran out of a hundred miles in an instant, jumped again, and escaped out of bounds unmistakably. But the cyan figure looked back, and in his eyes

His unwillingness is clearly visible.

At this moment, Han Taikang's mental state could no longer support him. There seemed to be a flash of brilliance in his sleeve, which immediately dimmed; and then his body suddenly "collapsed".

Half riding on the escape light, half falling with the trend, he just fell straight down and sat down on the ground.

His face looked black and white, with cold sweat pouring down his face, half of it falling from his chin like rain.

The power of the demon clan is really too difficult to deal with.

This battle was won by sheer luck!

When one's cultivation has reached the highest level, all the sources of Taoism have their own systems and pay attention to compatibility and integration. Whether it is the direct descendants of the nine sects who are about to attend the meeting, or the masters in foreign lands such as Xi Lerong, Yu Gucheng, Qin Menglin and others, all

Not exceptional.

Take Han Taikang's fellow student Mu Minli as an example. His 17 magical powers progressed step by step, and finally he achieved a pinnacle by connecting both the inside and the outside with "people and myself".

But Han Taikang has embarked on an extremely rare path. The sixteen methods he practices are not divided into masters and slaves. Each method is chaotic; in other words, any one can be used as the master and exert a very strong combat ability.

Strength. At first glance, it seems to occupy an extremely advantageous position in the transformation of life and death.

For example, in the battle just now, sixteen kinds of magical powers were tried one by one. Two of my own magical powers were extremely effective in resisting Lang Lian's natal magical powers; while the other three magical powers were extremely effective in restraining Lang Lian's defensive methods. Two Phases

Together, they immediately gained the upper hand and caught Lang Lian off guard.

If he didn't know the truth, the other party might look at Han Taikang particularly highly, and even think that he was as good as Wei Qingqi.

However, Lang Lian knew Han Taikang's ranking in the thirty-six sub-pictures, so he was particularly unacceptable to this battle situation.

The difference between a few names, relying on the difference between the cultivation of the demon clan and the human race, can lead to a clear defeat, how weird!

It didn't take long for Han Taikang to feel that Lang Lian's mind was wavering; his blood was rising and he was gradually becoming anxious.

In fact, there are gains and losses. Since Han Taikang's magical power technique enjoys the benefits of pursuing advantages and avoiding disadvantages, and tit-for-tat, it has to bear the disadvantages of a mixed and disharmonious magical power, which is confused with Congzhen. For magical power methods of the same level, he not only consumes slightly less mana,

A lot, and at the same time, you have to endure special mental pressure.

If Lang Lian sees the truth and insists on gritting his teeth, it's hard to say who will win and who will lose; at least Han Taikang thinks he is by no means optimistic.

However, within the Yue Heng Sect, Mu Minli and Ning Suchen were regular soldiers, aiming to win in a dignified manner; while Han Taikang was positioned as a surprise soldier, aiming to surprise. In order to match Han Taikang's divine channel skills, the sect gave him

Its a rare treasure.

Within an hour, even though his energy was disordered and his mind was exhausted, on the surface he seemed to be full of energy and active.

This is not a pure psychological attack, but also interferes with the opponent's judgment of his status. Although it is simple, it is very practical. In the past, each of the Yin Sect's small circles tried their own fighting methods, but except for the blameless one, there was no third party except Qin Menglin.

People can see through this "disguise".

Just when this thing was reaching its limit, Lang Lian was finally defeated.

After resting for half an hour, Han Taikang felt that he was full of energy, and then Shi Shiran got up and went to look for the "sign of turbid air".


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