A clear understanding arose in Xiao Yi's heart. Fire emits light and heat. The light illuminates the darkness, and the heat drives away the cold. This is the way that the leader of the Yanlong Tribe understood. He mastered the method of fire.
"Everything in this land has laws, but you can't see it if you look at it. Spiritual will is not the only one. You just have to be able to see clearly in this land."
Zhu Yanyan said this, and this old man showed his age, but now Xiao Yi understood that this was just an appearance. If the old man took action, he would be able to restore his energy and blood to the peak in an instant.
"The way of Tao, the way of Tao, the way and the way, the way and the way, what kind of way is it that I want to understand?"
Xiao Yi was walking on the mountain road, and Lao Rui's words were so inspiring that he understood a lot of things. However, whether understanding is understanding or not, whether he can truly understand it or not, let alone mastering and applying it, is another matter.
"Suo Yao's fist intention and sealing Yao's land should be the way to seal the town. In the ancient battlefield, there is also the power of sealing the town, so the two will collide. This is the understanding of the Tao in a competition in the air. Senior Qingsuo loses
Already."
Xiao Yi now understands that the Tao contained in Suoyao Fist's intention is just that Xiao Yi doesn't know whether the way to seal the town is a small way or a right way.
"The Bone Tempering Scroll of the Barbarian Elephant Powerful Technique also contains the Tao. Among the three styles of the Barbarian Elephant Spear Technique, the Barbarian Elephant Spear Technique is of the same origin. Even the Blood Refining Scroll must contain the Tao. The first-class military tactics can be regarded as half of the dharma.
It’s not just talk, it’s just that it’s difficult to understand, and it’s not as profound and clear as The Art of War.”
"What kind of Tao is contained in the Barbarian Elephant Powerful Jue?"
Xiao Yi walked slower and slower on the mountain road. Finally, he sat down cross-legged and fell into deep thought.
"There are three styles of the Barbarian Elephant Marksmanship. The first is the Barbarian Elephant Turn, the second is the Barbarian Elephant Drawing Water, and the third is the Barbarian Elephant Crash. I have mastered all three styles of marksmanship. Only the third Barbarian Elephant Crash is.
It hasn’t been completely transformed into boxing yet.”
"In the first posture, the elephant turns over. The elephant is sleeping in the mountains, as high as the mountain. Suddenly it turns over. The power it generates is huge, and it can shake the mountains. In the second posture, the elephant draws water.
The wild elephant stands on the bank of the Yangtze River. When the elephant's trunk is sucked in, it can generate huge tearing force, suck up the water in the air and drop it into its belly. The third move of the wild elephant hitting the mountain is the most domineering among the three moves.
, the wild elephant became angry, crashed into the mountains, and galloped across the earth."
"what exactly is it……"
In the blink of an eye, half a day passed. Xiao Yi was sitting cross-legged on the mountain road, his whole body covered with fallen leaves. During this half day, he even moved the stone mirror again and again, and used the Barbaric Elephant Boxing Technique in his future body.
He was broken into pieces again and again, with the three styles of Barbarian Elephant Boxing, and the trajectory of each punch was deeply imprinted in his mind.
"I can't understand it!"
Half a day later, Xiao Yi reluctantly opened his eyes. He raised his head and looked into the distance. Blue-eyed eagles were circling in the sky. They looked like black dots in the distance and couldn't be seen clearly.
His eyes slowly fell, Xiao Yi's body shook, and the fallen leaves on his body rustled down, falling to the ground piece by piece.
"etc!"
Xiao Yi focused his eyes and stared at the fallen leaves on the ground in front of him. Some of the fallen leaves were withered and yellow, and some were half green. The fallen leaves were layer after layer, and the leaves at the bottom were rotten, and the sap slowly seeped into the earth.
among.
"Falled leaves will slowly decompose when they return to their roots, seep into the earth, and become new nutrients. Everyone in this era of science and technology knows this."
"This is sustainable, this is a cycle of energy!" Xiao Yi's eyes flashed with light, "Switch to the Barbarian Elephant Boxing Technique, the first form is the Barbarian Elephant Turnover, the Barbarian Elephant is sleeping on the ground, and when he turns over suddenly, he is still the same.
With the help of the power of the earth, otherwise there will be nothingness in the lower body, and even if you turn over, you will have no way to apply force. The second form of the barbarian elephant draws water. The barbarian elephant stands on the banks of rivers and lakes, its long trunk sweeps across, and produces tearing power. If it does not step on the earth, the water flow will not be blocked.
Inhaled into the belly, this is gravity. As for the third form of the wild elephant crashing into the mountain, the wild elephant gallops on the earth and crashes into the mountains. It also needs to set foot on the earth and relies on the power of the earth."
"So, the Tao contained in the Barbarian Elephant Power Technique is the Tao of the earth! When you step on the earth, your power will flow continuously, creating an endless cycle!"
"I see!"
At this moment, in Xiao Yi's spiritual world, a ten-foot-long green-scaled elephant emerged. It roared, and a layer of misty yellow light appeared under its feet, as if a piece of earth was being nurtured under its feet. It roared,
The body of the ten-foot elephant began to grow rapidly, eleven feet, twelve feet, thirteen feet... fifteen feet!
Buzz!
At this moment, under Xiao Yi's feet, a strange wave spread, and the earth trembled with an inexplicable rhythm. His entire breath seemed to suddenly disappear and merge with the earth under his feet.
Halfway up the mountain.
On the three-foot blue stone, Zhu Yan suddenly opened his eyes, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes: "It is actually the way of the earth. The way of the earth, tolerance is great. Unfortunately, what I understand is not the way of the earth, otherwise I wouldn't know it."
Trapped in the soul-melting realm for many days."
At the foot of Yanlong Mountain.
Gui Muqing felt a little anxious. He looked up at the mountain from time to time, but he did not dare to ask the middle-aged Yanlong clan member not far away. He could feel that the middle-aged man was more powerful than him. At least he was a master of blood refining.
realm.
"How come Xiao Yi Daru hasn't come down from the mountain yet, half a day has passed. This Yanlong Mountain is the important place of the Yanlong tribe, how can he let him go up there so easily?"
"Could it be that the Yanlong Tribe colluded with the Hundred Demons Mountain Range, and now we are like a sheep in a tiger's mouth!"
The more Gui Muqing thought about it, the more uneasy he became. If he dies, he will die. Xiao Yi must not die. This is the favor of their Gui Mu clan, and it will also be their foundation in the Bloodstone Tribe in the future.
Chirp!
Suddenly, the cry of the blue-eyed eagle came from the sky, and then several strong winds howled down and landed at the foot of Yanlong Mountain.
Gui Muqing was staggered by the strong wind. He was startled when he saw three young men walking down from behind three blue-eyed eagles.
"Where is Yaocai from the Bloodstone Tribe!"
"Zhu Changqing! What do you want!" Not far away, the middle-aged Yanlong clan member lightly scolded.
"Uncle Zhu Yun!" a young man shouted in a low voice. He was wearing a green robe and carrying a large black iron gun on his back. "We heard that a young talent emerged from the Bloodstone tribe and understood the meaning of the fist. We don't believe it.
How can a young talent be born into the clan with a small low-level blood unit and no first-class military skills?"
"That's right, Uncle Zhu Yun, we just heard that he killed two demon kings. The Hundred Demon Mountain Range will never let him go. Why should we, the Yanlong Tribe, wade through this muddy water?" Another young man said solemnly.
"Bastard!" Zhu Yun, a middle-aged member of the Yanlong clan, shouted coldly, "Since we joined the clan in the 107th era, why have we been able to block the big clans of the Hundred Worlds and prevent them from entering the world? We rely on unity.
We can have disputes, even fight, fight for the jade veins, and fight for treasures, but if there is a foreign race, we must join forces to fight against the enemy. Then since Xiao Yi is a young talent, we must protect him from being killed by the foreign race, even if it is
When you take action later, you must be upright and upright. There will inevitably be casualties on the road to martial arts, but this is not what you have in mind!"
"Yes! Uncle Zhu Yun!"
The hearts of several young people were shocked. Zhu Changqing pulled out the big black iron gun from his back and said through gritted teeth: "Uncle Zhu Yun, you also know that two uncles, Zhu Han, died in the hands of Shi Zhixuan. Our Yanlong tribe also has young talents.
But they don't want to take action at this time, but we still have to give it a try. If Xiao Yi can repel the three of us, I will leave without saying anything, for fear that he will use some means to make those hundreds of
The two demon kings in the demon mountain range think that he is my young talent!"
In Zhu Changqing's heart, he did not believe that Xiao Yi was a young talent. If there were really so many young talents in the clan, his Yanlong tribe would have been promoted to the military tribe long ago, and even if a low-level blood tribe was to be promoted to a medium-level blood tribe, it would still be a long time ago.
What kind of foundation can be possessed to give birth to a young talent?
What's the point of joining the clan? If you want to reach the Blood Refining Realm and touch the Dharma, step into the Tao Realm, nine thousand paths, how can it be child's play!
Therefore, in Zhu Changqing's three-dimensional judgment, Xiao Yi can kill the powerful elephant king. Maybe he has some kind of rare treasure, which makes the powerful elephant king mistakenly think that he has understood the method and has the fist intention.
The news he deliberately released made the tribes along the way think that he was a young talent, so he had an unimpeded journey and entered the Thunder Sword Army. It may even be that the powerful elephant king was unwilling before his death and used such a method.
Let the demon kings avenge him.
Although Zhu Changqing is not a young talent and has not been able to comprehend the Dharma and Tao, he is not a weakling. He has reached the end of the blood refining realm. As a strong master of blood refining, they are not weak.
They thought that a thousand-capurion-level strongman from a lower-level blood unit could become their opponent. They didn't believe that someone from a lower-level blood unit could understand the magic. Among the many blood units under the jurisdiction of the Thunder Sword Weapon Department, only the upper-level ones could
Only with blood can it be possible for such a young talent to be born.
Their Yanlong Tribe only has three members, but they have already crossed over to the Blood Refining Realm, entered the Bone Tempering Realm, and become a strong leader at the level of Ten Thousand Captains.
As soon as Zhu Changqing opened his mouth, the other two nodded.
"Uncle Zhu Yun, if you are a true young talent who has joined the clan, you will definitely not be afraid of our challenges!"
The middle-aged Yanlong clan member Ru Zhuyun took a deep breath, nodded and said: "Okay."
He could no longer stop him, because two of these three were the heirs of Zhu Han's second son. The father's hatred was avenged by his son. Even if he was killed openly and openly, he would definitely take action. They wanted to take action.
Zhu Yun couldn't stop him forever, as that would chill the hearts of his fellow tribesmen.
I hope you are a real talent!
Zhu Yun looked at Yanlong Mountain. To be honest, he didn't believe it either. If he didn't believe that Xiao Yi had understood the method and touched the power of the mind level, Zhu Changqing could attack three times. If it wasn't Yao Cai, he would fight back.