Volume Four, The Year of the Curtain, Chapter 161: Runes, Eyes of Needles
The audience looked at the two traces of wind and snow on the street in front of him, and his expression slightly condensed.
The cold wind blew slightly, and the snow scattered on the two traces peeled off and flew away, leaving only the traces as the body. These two traces were transparent and invisible, but had their own sharpness, like two knives.
Two knife marks spread to the street, covering the entire Vermillion Bird Avenue without leaving a gap. The meadows and winter forests on the street felt something, and they all fell down, as if they showed surrender and fear.
Ning Que wrote on the banks of Xuehu Lake, and the breath of heaven and earth in Chang'an City condensed into two invisible traces, dividing the heaven and earth like a knife and blocking the snow street like a fence.
The two traces did not stop and moved slowly to the south. The trees beside the street collapsed, and the snow was shaking away, revealing the black ground, and deep gullies appeared on the ground.
This is the power of the divine talisman, and it is even more of the power of the God-Shocking Formation. These two knife marks appeared on the Vermillion Bird Avenue, which just blocked the gap in the God-Shocking Formation and repaired the crack on the iron curtain.
Facing the word slowly floating in the snow, the host couldn't deal with it, even if he entered the distance, because the two traces could cut the world and cut open the mezzanine in the world.
Therefore, the viewer chose to retreat temporarily. He retreated hundreds of feet. In a moment, he floated from the north of the city and returned to the middle section of the Suzaku Avenue and retreated before the Suzaku statue.
The Suzaku painting suddenly opened his eyes, with bright eyes, and the lines of the wings carved on the stone ground trembled violently, as if they were about to fly, like a young bird who was eager to try.
"It's stupid after all."
The right foot of the spectator landed on the wings of the Vermilion Bird.
The street breath was squirting and the snow dust scattered.
With a whine, the momentum of the Vermilion Bird was about to rise suddenly subsided.
The audience looked up at the other end of the long street and narrowed their eyes slightly.
The long street was silent and there was no one.
In the wind and snow, I saw that simple word slowly coming.
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A piece of snow fell on Ning Que's tiger's mouth, melting into clear water, flowing downward, wetting his sleeves. It was not because his body temperature was very high, but because the array eye pestle he held in his hand was slightly hot.
He held the array eye and looked at the snow lake in front of him. He saw Chang'an City, and could clearly sense the changes in every street and alley in the city and the changes in the atmosphere of every heaven and earth.
The word had already disappeared, but it was still in his deep mind. He clearly saw that the word appeared on the Suzaku Avenue, causing Donglin to surrender, and then forced the arrogant viewer to retreat.
Mo Shanshan got off the city wall at some point and came to the shore of Yanming Lake. He stood quietly behind him, with blood stains on his white cotton skirt. She was injured when the previous owner broke the block.
She didn't see the two sword marks. As a talented divine talisman master, she could feel the remains of the talisman on the snow lake. At this moment, she remembered the fullness of the talismans and Ning Que at the bottom of Daming Lake back then.
The two sword marks seen on the mossy stone blinked lightly because of excitement.
The formation in front of the Demon Sect Mountain Gate was cut by Mr. Ke with two sword marks. The two swords that Ning Que had cut out before had a very similar temperament to those two sword marks. But in fact, it was completely different.
Ning Que slashed towards Xuekong instead of cutting open the obstacle in front of him with a knife, but writing with a knife - he and Mo Shanshan are now divine talisman masters, and the words he wrote were divine talismans.
In the past, he only knew one divine talisman, that is the "two" character.
The academy was in Chang'an City and was waiting for the master to watch for seven days, so he thought about it for seven days. Last night, he wrote countless words on the snow, and finally learned another word when the morning light was dim.
That character is also very simple, just like a deformation of the two characters - the two horizontal lines are separated and scattered, and they are randomly matched like firewood, and they become a brand new character - the shape of this character is like the uncle of the little master in Daming.
The sword marks left on the stones at the bottom of the lake are not the same, but are more direct and tougher in comparison.
Ning Que didn't know if this was the word he was looking for, or the word he had been looking for for his master Yan Se, but he liked it very much.
Because the word "Yi" means governance and stability, and mowing grass.
Moreover, because the word looks like a fork, it appears on the academy test paper, which means it is an error. If it appears on a sign on a certain road, it means it is prohibited to pass.
This word is very suitable for the Chang'an City at this time, in front of the Guanzhu who was walking like an immortal in the wind. Because Ning Que wanted to make the city stable and to prohibit the Guanzhu from passing through, he even wanted to cut off his opponent like mowing grass.
The head.
The most suitable one is the best. When Yi character floated up from the bottom of the black ocean deepest in Ning Que's mind, he even thought he had been blessed by the teacher in the sky.
A divine talisman is not enough to resist the invincible sect master in the world, otherwise the Vermilion Bird would not whine. But at this time, Ning Que had the entire Chang'an City, and he could mobilize almost infinite energy of heaven and earth. This means that he swung his sword.
With a divine talisman, as long as his arms are not numb, he can cut out countless divine talismans.
Those divine talismans were like countless needles and threads, sewing the cracks of the God-Shocking Array again, blocking the snoop on the snow street, and perhaps even trapping him to death among the ten thousand divine talismans.
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Ning Que suddenly walked towards the snow lake - in his perceived world, the viewer was the most dazzling ball of light, but at this time the ball of light disappeared without a trace, and he didn't know where he went.
He had the God of Shocking Formation, and could make the most subtle and accurate observations of everything in Chang'an City. Through the morning battle, he determined that the viewer could enter the city without a distance and move instantly within a specific range, but
There is no way to directly use endless means to travel through the entire Chang'an City.
The Master left the Chang'an City on earth. Although the Taoist sect used a thousand years to tear a hole, the wonderful use of the energy of heaven and earth is still far beyond the scope of the world. The main purpose of long-distance teleportation in the array,
Then you have to bear the risk of being torn apart by the turbulent flow of heaven and earth at any time.
Ning Que believed in the teacher and the city, so he was sure that the viewer could not really disappear - the viewer should be still around the Suzaku Avenue, looking for loopholes in the God-Shocking Array.
He thought of a possibility.
If his character is needle and thread and can be sewn with Chang'an City, then needle holes will be left. Ordinary practitioners cannot see these needle holes, let alone use them.
But the viewer is not an ordinary person.
The viewer is a painter who can paint in the eye of a needle.
So he walked towards the Snow Lake and was closer to the Suzaku Avenue. He had to continue to wave his sword and write talismans, continue to drop needles, and sew them tightly to keep the viewer in place.
There is just one problem.
Ning Que stopped, turned to look at Mo Shanshan, and asked, "Where should our next knife be cut? Or where should the next word be written?"
This is a very important question.
At such a critical moment, he couldn't even figure out this problem, which seemed a bit ridiculous.
Mo Shanshan didn't laugh. She stretched out her hand to hold the other end of the array eye that Ning Que handed over, feeling the warm feeling from her palm, and a completely different world appeared in front of her.
That is the God of Shocking Formation and Chang'an City.
It is not the real Chang'an City, or in other words, this is the real Chang'an City.
Mo Shanshan took out his glasses and put them on his nose, looked at the snow lake in front of him, looked at the Chang'an City, thought for a while and tried to say, "I think it should be here."
She pointed to a bunch of remains on the snow lake.
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(Although I don’t have much, I’m still writing, which shows that I’m still alive. March must not be like this now. April will definitely write a lot. Of course, all this is based on the fact that I’m fine.)
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