Yan Kuan and the sick old man stayed in Qinmen for a few days and heard the news that the main peak of Qinmen would select disciples from the four outer sects in a few months, but neither of them were interested in this matter.
"In the inner gate of Qin Clan, some amazing and talented people can enter and be unable to leave for the rest of their lives."
The sick old man was talking to Yan Kuan about some things he knew, "The previous generation of King Biluo in Zhongzhou found this place more than 20 years ago. He was still very heroic at that time, and he entered the main peak within a year, but the result was this
Stay here forever and never leave again.”
The sick old man narrated a secret, and his words contained admonishment. There are unparalleled masters hidden on the main peak of the Qin Sect. The most terrifying thing is that they have a secret technique called the Art of Savioring Gods.
This method is said to have been created by the ruthless emperor, and is similar to the Lingbao Sutra of Savioring Humans. It can be transformed into the body of a generation of kings. The more talented a person is, the greater the impact will be when encountering the formula of saving gods.
King Biluo, the previous generation of Zhongzhou, became the protector of Qinmen's mountain gate less than three years after entering the main peak. More than twenty years later, he became the supreme protector of Qinmen. He never left another step, took root in Qinmen, and officially became one of the
a member of.
The Art of Savioring Gods does not control spiritual consciousness, but starts from the source, making a person sincerely worship his disciples. It is almost evil, and it is said that it can save all the kings in the world.
"The Art of Savioring Gods is indeed magical, but unfortunately it is not my goal."
Yan Kuan shook his head and left Qinmen West Meridian together with the sick old man. After walking for a while towards the main peak, they came to a bare stone mountain.
This stone mountain is opposite to the main peak, not very far away. There is no grass growing on it, no vines climbing, it is clean and dry, there is nothing.
"My little friend knows this."
When the sick old man saw Yan Kuan walking up to this stone mountain and stopping in front of a stone wall, there was a trace of surprise on his face.
The blazing sun was high in the sky, and the stone walls were shining brightly. The carvings on the stone walls reflected golden light. The carvings on the walls were all in the shape of weapons, such as tripods, bells, towers, spears, swords, etc.
These wall carvings looked very clumsy and lacked beauty, and they looked not too far back, and they seemed to have been carved in recent decades. Just as the sick old man was talking, these weapon marks looked a little different, and a trace of ancient vicissitudes was revealed.
Send out.
"Excellent Ji Dao original embryo, little friend Yan Kuan has such a profound connection with the immortal world!"
The Purple Gold Pagoda with Divine Marks floated out, and the sick old man's eyes were full of wonder. As a trace of purple light passed by, the poorly carved weapon marks on the stone wall suddenly changed. They were glowing and had mysterious meanings.
The Dao patterns are flowing.
The original clumsy carvings have turned into the charm of Tao. Every trace is like a real dragon, a Kunpeng, a unicorn, and a divine phoenix. It is so wonderful that it is indescribable.
Under the illumination of the Divine Mark Purple Gold Pagoda, all the marks on the stone wall came alive, and the carvings and patterns seemed to be moving, which was very different from what they had just seen.
An ancient atmosphere rushed towards me, with a sense of vicissitudes, and an atmosphere. The imprint of Taoism flashed, and a vague divine voice came. What was originally a set of clumsy weapons pictures was now turned upside down and completely different.
.
He saw the big cauldron, the divine bell and the ancient pagoda, three living things, eternal time, and endless space...Mirrors, furnaces, spears, swords, sticks and other weapons were also presented one by one, each representing a mysterious law with different characteristics.
The evolution of the world is profound and complex.
Yan Kuan was completely immersed in the world of weapons. He heard someone chanting sutras in a trance, and it went straight into his heart. He let go of his mind, and his consciousness became quiet. He slowly understood and observed carefully, as if he was listening to the Great Way of Opening the Sky. He was extremely addicted.
His eyes are full of ancient soldiers.
Weapons such as tripods, bells, towers, spears, swords, etc. rotated and the wall carvings flickered. At this time, they seemed to have turned into a jade, gradually becoming crystal clear and breathing divine light.
Yan Kuan said that he had no self and nothing, and he stood in front of the stone wall, motionless. The whole stone wall flashed with Tao patterns, which were the marks of Tao, and had an indescribable charm.
The tripod, bell, tower, furnace, mirror, spear, sword and other Dao marks all started to rotate, began to reorganize, then decomposed, and finally turned into a glyph, representing...Bing.
As soon as this word came out, the heaven, earth and stars all moved, and Yan Kuan heard a mysterious heavenly voice. The words were like knives, the sentences were like swords, and the spirit of cutting people's souls was beyond the ability of ordinary people to bear, and it could almost break people's hearts.
, split open the sea of consciousness.
His soul was shocked, as if there was an eternal immortal weapon suppressing it, which shocked him greatly.
"The Secret of Military Characters."
Yan Kuan called out, and the content of the secret weapon was clear in his heart. This secret technique is the ultimate evolution of weapons and magic weapons. It is the true holy art of weapon control and gives the highest interpretation of how to control "weapons".
Once you master this secret, even if the enemy has the King's Divine Weapon or even the Saint Weapon passed down from generation to generation, it is possible to seize it. If you reach the peak of your practice and deduction, even the Ultimate Emperor's Weapon may be captured and controlled.
Weapons, the greatest reliance of cultivators, can increase combat power infinitely, but once the Secret of Weapons is revealed, it will be bad news for many people and will upset the balance.
Once this secret is completed, every sand and stone in the world can be used as a weapon, and even the enemy's weapons are made for oneself. It is indescribably magical.
However, this secret is very difficult to cultivate, and the conditions are extremely harsh. If you want to control thousands of soldiers, you must first master one soldier and cultivate your own immortal weapon. This is the foundation. The only immortal weapon is the foundation of the secret of weapons, and it is also the foundation of the cultivator.
The only tool to prove the truth is the ancestor of soldiers.
"Combining the military formula to re-refining the tower will make it perfect."
Thinking of this, Yan Kuan immediately used the secret formula of military characters and marked each complicated military formula on his sacred tower. A trace of purple light emerged, and the purple gold tower with divine marks became more and more spiritual, almost reaching the point where the secret of immortal gold was completely completed.
degree of development.
"Senior, it seems that he has known about this place for a long time."
Yan Kuan used his divine power to carve out military tactics, and continued to refine his Divine Mark Purple Gold Pagoda, turning it into the only immortal weapon. While he was refining the Divine Pagoda, he also talked with the sick old man.
"When people live long enough, they know more things. The Qin Sect possesses nine secrets, which are scattered throughout Zhongzhou through many channels."
The sick old man's eyes were indifferent, "I have been pursuing the Immortal Pond in order to obtain immortality. After walking in the Qinling Mountains for a long time, I naturally know many things."
Yan Kuan chatted with the sick old man about some ancient anecdotes about the Cai people of the Qin clan, and learned many secrets from this old man who had lived for thousands of years.
"The unusual movement of dragon energy could be due to changes in the ancestral roots of the dragon veins in Qinling Mountains."
Yan Kuan's spiritual consciousness spread across the sky and the earth, almost in a state of unity between heaven and man. Suddenly he felt something in his heart and looked up at the sky. A silver plate hung high, and the bright moonlight spread all over the ground. On August 10th,
Fifth, the night of the full moon is also the time when many sudden changes occur.
Yan Kuan's eyes suddenly flashed with flames, and he turned to look into the distance. A small silver waterfall fell in the distance. It was particularly magnificent under the moonlight, giving people a sense of tranquility and beauty.
Yan Kuan quickly set his sights on the general target, restrained his spirit and extended an invitation to the sick old man, "Senior, I wonder if you would be interested in joining me and Yue Ye."
The sick old man said with a smile: "My old body is still in good shape. It's not a bad thing to walk more."
Yan Kuan nodded, and his figure slowly disappeared from the spot. His voice also echoed in the night sky, "Then the junior will be waiting for the senior to come..."
"Xing Zi Jue, what a great opportunity, ordinary people can't get one in their lifetime!"
The sick old man's eyes flickered as he watched Yan Kuan's figure slowly dissipate in the night sky. A moment later, the figure also disappeared without moving. If one could look at it from the boundless sky, one would find that his speed was even much faster than Yan Kuan's.
.
Deep in the Qinling Mountains, when the full moon was in the sky, a dragon's roar suddenly resounded across the sky and earth. It was heard very far under the bright night moon, and the mountains were shaking.
The mountain peak with a silver waterfall hanging in the distance suddenly changed. Suddenly, dragon energy filled the air, and a blue cloud burst out, attracting the stars and moonlight, and connected together, like a big dragon flying.
Yan Kuan's figure suddenly appeared outside the mountain peak. He looked at the rolling blue clouds below, with a hint of expectation in his eyes, "It is indeed like this. The ancestral dragon veins of Qinling Mountains are full of spirituality and can move around.
Tonight the moon is full in the sky, and the essence of the moonlight attracts the underground dragons to leap. The moving dragon veins rush out of the earth veins at the right time, absorbing the power of the stars and the moon."
"It's a pity that it's just the leaping dragon of Qinling's ancestral roots, not the birth of the eternal dragon cave."
The sick old man's sigh sounded around Yan Kuan, and his figure condensed in the next moment. Yan Kuan was shocked. He didn't notice the sick old man coming before he spoke. Fortunately, this person had no ill intentions towards him, otherwise
.
"Senior is interested in this dragon marrow."
Yan Kuan asked the sick old man, stretched out one hand, and grasped the mountain with the light palm of his divine power. The majestic mountain suddenly split open, and a dragon cave was revealed at the bottom of the mountain. The blue light shot into the sky, like a piece of smoke, and the dragon energy overflowed.
A piece of fragrance.
Green light flashes in the dragon cave, and a green stone basin is formed inside. There are five drops of divine liquid in it, which are as green as agate and fragrant. Each one is as big as a lychee, without a trace of impurities, and the green color is alluring.
And it actually made a sound like a tsunami.
The sick old man shook his head, "Although this dragon marrow is a supreme treasure, it is of little use to me. You found it and settled it, so it is naturally your chance."
After hearing the words of the sick old man, Yan Kuan stopped talking, but he did not take the five drops of dragon marrow. A pair of divine eyes once again radiated flames to search the ground to catch dragons. The target was clearly the Qinling ancestral dragon vein that cut off its tail to survive.
The clone is also the so-called dragon son.
"Found it."
Yan Kuan suddenly chuckled and stretched out his palm, and the extremely powerful divine power flowed deep into the earth. After a moment, he retracted his palm, and the fragrance suddenly burst out.
A small figure that looked like a golden snake was caught in the palm of Yan Kuan's hand, and was quickly refined into a special piece of dragon marrow under the endless divine flames.
"Unfortunately, this is not the true Qinling ancestral root, and it cannot be regarded as a dream-level divine essence."
Yan Kuan's regretful words made the sick and old man speechless. You must know that if such a piece of divine marrow is born, it will inevitably attract top powerhouses to compete for it. This junior is actually greedy and insufficient. Seriously...
The sick old man recalled that Yan Kuan's method of fixing the dragon's veins just now was very similar to that of the descendant of the legendary line. Combined with his deep understanding of the Cai people, he couldn't help but have more guesses in his mind.
As for himself, even if his cultivation is so great that he is invincible in the world, he can only have a partial understanding of the Dragon Vein Ancestral Root.