After dealing with Feng Qingxu's funeral, Wu Maxi continued to move forward. His mission to stay here was completed, and he had no control over the space of the giant tree, so he had to find another way out.
The next journey became rugged, with ups and downs in the cave, and no foot was flat. However, during this difficult journey, Wu Ma Xi's mood gradually became simpler, and the hatred that penetrated deep into the bone marrow was reflected in the difficult walk.
Gradually it settled, and my steps became more firm and peaceful.
He walked for about seven or eight hours every day, groping in the darkness with his eyes closed. While walking, he continued to practice knitting. When his spiritual power was insufficient, he would find a piece of ground to practice and learn.
Every time he practices, Bajiao will absorb his spiritual power through the cage. Due to Bajiao's participation, Wu Maxi's practice time reaches an astonishing eighty-nine hours a day.
Xia Yeyingyu's advantages were fully stimulated, and she frantically grabbed the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. Together with Bajiao, she metabolized the spiritual power in her mind beads round after round. Through this kind of spiritual power metabolism, Wuma
Xi's hidden injuries are getting better and are almost healed. Her mind pearl is dazzlingly purple, and its purity is even higher than before the injury. And if she looks closely at her cultivation, she has actually made a lot of progress, and is already approaching the second level of realm master. This speed, far away
Far exceeding Xia Yeyingyu's normal cultivation speed.
After continuous spiritual power feeding, the eight legs have also undergone new changes. All eight of its legs have turned dark green, and this dark green color has a tendency to spread to the body.
What will it look like? Will it become a real spirit demon?
Wuma Xi looked at the Eight Legs in the cage and often had questions like this. These days, the speed of the Eight Legs absorbing souls has increased significantly, which seems to prove that it is constantly growing.
In addition to the growth of its eight legs, its cage is also undergoing strange changes.
This cage is made of the vines of a giant tree, showing the unique grain and texture of wood. But over the past month, this cage has become more and more transparent, looking like a purple jade cage. When you touch it with your hand,
The texture is similar to that of jade, and the extremely sharp blade can no longer carve marks on it. However, it still retains the unique toughness of the vine.
After observation and analysis, Wu Maxi determined that the reason why this cage changed like this was because the liquid overflowing from the eight-legged mouth soaked into the wood.
Wu Maxi called this liquid bat ink. The bat ink is purple, similar to the color of Bajiao's body. It has a strange fishy smell and makes a heavenly sound when it flows.
Wu Maxi has done experiments and found that bat ink can corrode all metal, stone and wood, except for the wood obtained from giant trees. This is a very wonderful characteristic. Wu Maxi has a premonition that one day in the future, bat ink will corrode this kind of wood.
This feature will be of great use.
He took a piece of vine as thick as his forearm and carved it into a small bottle to collect bat ink. Half a month later, the entire bottle became like purple glass, but he could not collect even a drop of bat ink.
Everything is integrated into the bottle.
Even so, Wu Ma Xi still persisted in collecting. After more than 20 days, she finally found a layer of purple bat ink at the bottom of the bottle. After that, the amount of bat ink increased slightly every day, but it was far less than the amount spit out by Bajiao.
In the past few months with Wuma Xi, Bajiao secreted more than ten milliliters of bat ink every day, but the amount of bat ink in the purple bottle could only increase by a little more than one milliliter every day.
After climbing for nearly a month in the undulating cave, she finally saw a slightly flat cave. Wu Maxi took out the black horn and rode forward.
After about two hours, Wuma Xi stopped, ate something and rested against the stone wall.
He exhaled slowly, closed his eyes, and thought about his past.
Fengqing Xu once said that to cultivate the environment, thinking and action must complement each other.
If you act without thinking, your state of mind will not be high after all; if you think without acting, your state of mind will be empty and weak.
Therefore, the way of pure heart must unite thoughts and actions.
Thinking back carefully about the past, one scene after another. In the corner of the memory, there are always some distant memories that suddenly pop up, outlining the trajectory of the past in detail. It turns out that I have experienced so much before I knew it.
His fingers traced the rock, which was cold and rough, with some hard twists.
Ever since he came out to drive away corpses at the age of five, his life has been like walking alone in this cave. The care his father gave him was cold and stiff, and never brought him the warmth he deserved.
Until he met Tai Yin and Ruyi, it was as if the sun suddenly shone into his life, and every cell was enjoying this warmth. But this sunshine was too short, and in an instant, things changed and people changed, like
My own Huangliang dream.
His palms slid down, he rested on the rocky ground, stood up, sat on Wu Jiao and continued to move forward.
About half an hour later, the field of vision in front suddenly widened, and what came into view was a boundless darkness. The boundary of this darkness could not be detected with a single light. Infinite light was woven out and flew in the sky.
In a circle, the faint outline of the space is revealed.
The entire space is more than three hundred meters long and wide, surrounded by straight stone walls, extending upward into endless darkness. Standing at the entrance of the cave and looking up, Wu Ma Xi felt like an ant.
This stone wall is like a city wall created by gods and demons, separating hell and heaven.
The exit of the cave is at the waist of the space, about forty meters above the ground. Wuma Xi stood at the entrance of the cave and shouted, and it took a long time before she heard a low echo.
Wuma Xi tied herself down with a rope, and after falling to the ground, she raised a single light lamp, illuminating the surrounding space. In places where the light could not reach, the outlines of rocks were faintly visible in the darkness, like monsters hiding.
in.
There is a warm air flowing in the space, and there is a faint smell that makes people feel extremely uncomfortable.
Wu Maxi held up the lamp and walked along the foot of the stone wall to examine the scene where he was.
The ground is not flat and is dotted with rocks of different sizes. The larger ones are more than ten meters high and the smaller ones are as tall as a person. Between the rock gaps, there is a clear stream flowing through it, and there are strange fish screaming inside.
Wu Maxi weaved the spirit fox artistic conception and jumped on the rock, walking very lightly. About ten minutes later, he found a cave under the stone wall. When he went in, he found a simple stone chamber. There were dozens of people in this stone chamber.
It is a square in size and has an extremely irregular shape, but the ground is fairly flat.
Du Zhaolu glanced around the room briefly and found signs that someone had lived there. There were several heavily rusted iron tools piled under the left wall.
The left wall of the stone chamber is a flat wall about five or six meters in size, and it is covered with twisted lines. Wu Maxi held up a solo lamp to look closer, and found that the style of those lines was very familiar, and it was the weaving of the artistic conception of witchcraft.
Style, and looking at the arrangement of the pictures, six pictures are integrated into one, plus dozens of scattered small pictures, which is exactly a six-view picture.
Above the six views, there are two seal characters engraved: Jingzhe.
Jingzhe, it’s actually Jingzhe! The secret art of witchcraft that has been lost for thousands of years.
The history of Jingzhe can be traced back to the Nocturnal Age. Since Mei Shengsi founded the witchcraft sect 2,400 years ago, Jingzhe has been one of the inheritances of the witchcraft stream. During the migration of witchcraft to the west a thousand years ago, the entire witchcraft movement
The Curse lineage was crippled, and many inheritances were lost, and Jingzhe was one of them.
Jingzhe is the top violent killing method of witchcraft. It was famous on the mainland thousands of years ago. The little Jingzhe that is widely circulated on the mainland today is a simplified version of Jingzhe.
To find such a secret that had been lost for thousands of years was actually found in this place. Wu Maxi immediately realized that this stone chamber had a story, and his former owner was not a simple person.
The lines in the entire six views are very clear. Although the era is a bit old, it can still be seen that the carver used the knife very neatly, the trajectory and depth of the lines were extremely accurate, and the beginning and end of the strokes were very clean.
Wu Maxi took a rough look at the six views, and then began to carefully examine the stone chamber, hoping to find other traces left by the senior. Nothing was found. I don't know whether it was due to the erosion of time or the senior.
There's really nothing left.
Wu Maxi was not in a hurry to learn the Awakening of Insects, so she left the stone room, held up the lamp, and continued walking along the bottom of the stone wall to explore the detailed terrain here.
A hundred meters to the right of the stone chamber, there is a crack, about one meter wide and seven or eight meters high. The strange warm wind blows from here.
Wuma Xi entered the crack to explore for more than ten meters, then stepped back and continued walking along the bottom of the stone wall. After walking for about sixty meters, she found a skeleton under the stone wall. Due to the erosion of time, the skeleton was broken into
Two pieces, it’s hard to tell what posture it was in when it died.
Is this senior the author of the six paintings?
Fifteen or sixty meters above the skull, there are some superficial carvings. These carvings seem to be quite large in scale and are covered within the scope of Duzhaolu. It is just that the carver used a simple method and has been baptized by the years.
I can't see clearly what it originally looked like. I can only see that these scratches extend upward and left and right, disappearing into the darkness that cannot be illuminated by a single light.
Wu Ma Xi weaved endless light and explored along the stone wall.
These carvings actually occupy a nearly fifty-meter-wide stone wall, extending all the way up.
As you go higher up, these carvings become clearer and clearer. When you reach a height of about twenty meters, these carvings are clearly identifiable. They are names in small seal script. Each character is as big as a bucket and regular.
Engraved on the wall.
In Tianshu Continent, people are accustomed to using the more convenient official script or regular script when writing, while Xiaozhuan is only used when recording some more important words.
This senior used small seals to carve the names of people on such a large stone wall. What does it mean?
Judging from the carving style of these seal characters, they are very similar to the six views of Jingzhe in the stone chamber, and they should be made by the same person.
At about sixty meters high, Wu Maxi found a familiar name - Fang Jie. This was the previous owner of the Taimo Monument, one of the 20,000 warriors in Chaos Realm, and he seemed to have died under the giant tree.
, why does the name appear here?
When we reached a height of more than 100 meters, we saw several familiar names, including Tan Ci and Diao Qingchi, both of whom we had read in "Journey to the West", one of the 20,000 witchcraft warriors in Chaos Realm.
One hundred and fifty meters, two hundred meters away, many familiar names came into view, all of them people among the 20,000 warriors.
Could it be that the records on this stone wall are all the dead from the Battle of Chaos Realm Plains?
He wanted to continue exploring upwards, but unfortunately, two hundred meters was already the limit that infinite light could explore. Going higher would be a bit blurry, and it was impossible to see what was engraved on it. Wu Ma Xi could only give up temporarily and
The infinite light put away, came to the skeleton, and paid homage to the remains of this senior.dd