Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 570: I don’t want to learn either, but Emperor Wu called me Junior Brother!
As his body slowly sank in Yasha Lake, Chen Luo frowned and bared his teeth.
It hurts!
When the water-like ivory sand covered Chen Luo's body, Chen Luo actually felt like his body was being crushed.
It was as if countless elephants were trampling on their bodies.
《Elephant Step Back!
With Chen Luo's body that has been tempered a thousand times now, and has the blood of the barbarians and monsters, almost all of them felt severe pain, and almost all of them could hear the sound of the bones and joints in the body being compressed.
"This Emperor Wu is a masochist!"
Chen Luo snorted in a low voice. According to his estimation, there are very few warriors who can really step into the Yasha Lake.
"No!" Chen Luo suddenly reacted, he is now relying on his physical body to resist, but how can other warriors be as direct as him.
Chen Luo's mind moved, golden light shone all over his body, and a golden bell phantom shrouded Chen Luo's body.
The true meaning of martial arts: Golden Bell Jar!
"Sure enough!" When the golden bell hood was displayed, Chen Luo felt that the sharp pain on his body dissipated a lot, but correspondingly, the red dust gas that maintained the golden bell hood was also rapidly consumed.
"Also..." Chen Luo's palm swayed slightly, like a willow leaf following the wind, and a black and white Taiji shadow suddenly appeared around Chen Luo's body. All parts of Chen Luo's body exuded Taijiquan energy, which was immediately removed. Most of the stomping power of Yasha Lake.
Chen Luo's eyes flashed with a strange brilliance, and he continued to display other true meanings of martial arts.
Eighteen Palms for Subduing the Dragon, Great Shifting of the Universe, Shaolin Dragon Claws, Six Meridians Excalibur...
For half an hour, a dense layer of fine sweat broke out on Chen Luo's forehead, and then he stopped, but the smile on his face could not be hidden.
When you use offensive martial arts, you will feel great resistance; when you use defensive martial arts, you will feel great pressure.
This is a natural place to hone the true meaning of martial arts. If there is a trace of true meaning that is not complete, it will be broken by the power of elephant treads contained in Yasha Lake, and then enjoy elephant massage...
Nice place.
Perfect for martial arts!
Think about it. One lake's martial arts Tianjiao screamed miserably in Yasha Lake. He sat by the lake with a teapot and said, "The fragrance of rice flowers speaks of good years, and the sound of frogs is heard." The sense of atmosphere is simply Just fill up.
Such a good place, at least three or four hundred to redeem points, right?
Bullshit, at least a thousand!
Another monument is set up next to it, from top to bottom according to the time in the lake, only the top ten are recorded.
Isn't this rolled up?
Take a thought that shouldn't be moved. If the Elephant Clan hadn't been wiped out, they would have to talk to them about the ivory sand trade.
In addition, Nalang Sankou said before that he would move the ivory sand, maybe he could open the treasures of heaven and earth hidden in the ivory sand, but Chen Luo tried it, and there was no martial arts at the perfect level. There is no qualification to move the ivory sand at all.
Chen Luo didn't continue to try this. He doesn't lack any treasures now. If there are really good things, I'll leave them to those little guys in the future to get them by themselves.
Maybe I'll throw some in later.
Inheritance, as it should be.
After feeling the effect of the ivory sand, Chen Luo released the true meaning of martial arts on his body and let the power of the elephant in the ivory sand spread into his body.
Pain returns to pain, but it does have a tempering effect.
At this time, almost half of Chen Luo's body had fallen into Yasha Lake, and his whole body exuded a faint blood color, and the blood color was full of colorful colors, entering a process of destruction and reconstruction.
But Chen Luo didn't notice that during this process, a mysterious aura that was invisible to the naked eye rose from the surface of Yasha Lake and was inhaled by Chen Luo.
The mysterious aura that entered Chen Luo's body did not enter the meridians like a colorful aura, but ran directly to Chen Luo's heart, and entered the heart in a blink of an eye.
When this mysterious energy entered Chen Luo's heart, the immortal Wenxin, which merged with Chen Luo's heart, suddenly appeared, beating violently twice.
With the violent beating of Immortal Wen's heart, a palpitation came, and Chen Luo subconsciously held down the heart, but this feeling soon disappeared.
Chen Luo was about to look inside suspiciously when suddenly his pupils shrank!
In front of him, above the Ivory Lake, at some point, a figure was standing!
"Who!" Chen Luo hurriedly got up from Yasha Lake, but the ivory sand suddenly seemed to turn into countless elephant trunks, entangling Chen Luo, making Chen Luo unable to move.
Chen Luo frowned, and he was about to break out of combat power to break free. At this time, the figure standing in front of Chen Luo slowly spoke: "Junior Human Race, I have been waiting for you for a long time..."
"I?" Chen Luo made a move, this title, is it...
Emperor Wu?
Chen Luo carefully looked at the figure in front of him at this time. The figure was standing with his back to him. It didn't look tall, but the back was full of surging power. A sense of security rose deep inside.
How could Emperor Wu appear in front of him after his death had already surpassed a Jiazi?
Is it a fantasy?
Or a remnant?
"I don't know which His Majesty is in person?" Chen Luo asked tentatively. Emperor Wu is a posthumous title, not the title of the emperor during his lifetime.
It's just that the back didn't seem to hear Chen Luo's question, but said to himself: "You have been inherited by my teacher and are my junior brother."
"I have a magical power to teach you."
It seems that this Emperor Wu is just a set program and does not interact with each other, but when Chen Luo meets the activation conditions, he appears normal.
Before Chen Luo could digest the extremely informative words of "Emperor Wu", "Emperor Wu" moved.
I saw Emperor Wu put on a stance, and then the entire figure was almost transparent, but the stars lit up inside.
Chen Luo's eyes were solemn, and he saw that the shining stars were the apertures on the meridians of the human body.
Acupuncture points of the human body that only martial arts can study.
This Martial Emperor also knows Martial Arts!
I saw that the orifice acupoints and stars lit up one by one, and in a blink of an eye, they were covered in seven hundred and twenty places all over the body.
"There are seven hundred and twenty stars in the Zhoutian; there are seven hundred and twenty acupuncture points in the human aperture!"
"There is a deep meaning in this."
The voice of Emperor Wu came slowly, neither hurried nor slow, but full of majesty.
Immediately afterwards, Chen Luo saw a white Qi in the transparent Emperor Wu's body that began to connect to different acupoints. This was Emperor Wu showing the running line.
Chen Luo knew the white qi, the qi of the dynasty of the Great Xuan Dynasty.
Before martial arts, there were three and a half qi in the world.
The Confucian school is proud of the righteousness, the Taoism is born with the purple qi, the Buddhist school is reincarnated with the true energy, plus the half-daoist fortune.
At this time, the aura of luck of the dynasty quickly connected to the seven hundred and twenty acupoints, as if a complicated array was drawn in the body.
Chen Luo's face became more and more solemn. So far, the most complicated move in his martial arts is to operate more than 100 orifices, but what Emperor Wu showed was to move all the acupoints.
"Zhou Tian Huan Yu, there are internal and external points."
"Outside the body is the outer universe; within the body is the inner universe."
"With its own universe, the supreme killing power will erupt."
When Emperor Wu's voice fell, he saw that the seven hundred and twenty acupoints in his transparent body became more and more dazzling, as if countless auras of fortune were instilled in them.
"The human race has enemies, outside the sky, in the netherworld, in the southern barren and northern barbarians, and even in the future."
"As the emperor of the human race, I am willing to fight the world with the body of the human race!"
The Emperor Wu slowly raised his fist.
"Junior brother, look good."
"This fist can control mountains and rivers and protect Li Shu."
"This fist can open the way for the human race to move forward."
Then, in Chen Luo's astonished sight, the seven hundred and twenty stars in Emperor Wu's body shone to the extreme, and then collapsed one by one. The sky shatters, the universe collapses.
"I, the emperor of the human race, Ye Kai!"
"May this fist open peace!"
The voice fell, and the fist was punched out in an unspeakable trajectory, without a trace of leeway. In front of the fist shadow, Chen Luo seemed to see a gap opened in the sky, and through the gap, Chen Luo seemed to see a round of blood red On the savage sun, it suddenly became dark, and a piece was broken.
And the figure of Emperor Wu disappeared like this.
……
Chen Luo shook his head and suddenly opened his eyes.
I am still stuck in Yasha Lake, and I have no restraint on my body.
He looked around, and there was no change in the surrounding scenery, as if he had just fallen asleep. Gu Yu
"Dream?" Chen Luo just raised this thought, then shook his head again.
Just kidding, how could this be a dream, even if it were, it was a dream magic power.
It was Emperor Wu who left an inheritance in this Yasha Lake.
As for why he got this inheritance?
"Wu Dao Wen Xin..." Chen Luo murmured.
There is no doubt that it is the reason for his martial arts heart.
Feng Liancheng had said before that this literary heart was related to Emperor Wu, and Emperor Wu also said in the dream that he had obtained the inheritance of his master.
The mysterious Confucian of Wenxin is the master of Emperor Wu?
Chen Luo frowned slightly. Emperor Wu's teachers were all well-known Confucian scholars. Almost all of them had the appearance of being a saint. If they fell, no one would know.
That means, this mysterious great Confucian is the master of Emperor Wu hiding in the dark.
Thinking about it this way, with the power of Emperor Wu at that time, it was really not difficult to cover up a person's trace. Perhaps it was some of Emperor Wu's methods back then that led to the identity of the master of this martial arts literary mind. puzzle.
Considering that at the beginning of Emperor Wu's ascension, the Gu Sect still existed as the secret guard of the palace, it made sense that the Gu Sect could obtain this martial arts literary heart.
Chen Luo recalled that when he had just obtained the martial arts, the mysterious great Confucian once said that he had a disciple who experimented with his martial arts.
I just told the great Confucian at the end that Martial Dao is feasible, but the fourth Qi cannot be found.
At that time, Chen Luo was a little puzzled. Since it was proved that martial arts was feasible, why did he say that he needed the fourth kind of Qi? If there is no fourth qi, how can it be proved that martial arts are feasible?
It's a paradox!
Now the truth is finally revealed.
That disciple is Emperor Wu. Emperor Wu's spirit for experimenting with martial arts is the spirit of fortune. This qi can only be used by the emperor, and the officials of the court only have the right to use it, not the ownership.
In addition, according to the history books, Emperor Wu has no actual combat ability, but judging from the picture Chen Luo just saw, he feels that Emperor Wu's martial arts has at least reached the level of 9,000 miles.
It's just because there is no fourth qi as popular as the red dust qi, so it can't form the great way.
Chen Luo is somewhat familiar with this, because Li Qinglian's poetic swordsmanship was like this back then. He was the only one who could walk alone, and there would be no trace of it in the sky.
"That punch..." In Chen Luo's mind, the magical power that Emperor Wu showed again appeared, and he swallowed, "I feel like I can kill Chaopin."
"It's just...to perish together!" Chen Luo sighed. That punch shattered 720 acupoints all over his body, and in exchange for a huge explosive force, he could have that kind of power.
"In order to open Taiping, do you have to be smashed to pieces?" Chen Luo was a little helpless, the way the boxing technique worked was already engraved in Chen Luo's mind.
"Perhaps only a small amount of acupoints can be broken, which can increase the power without causing death. After the event, find a way to restore the acupoints." Chen Luo fell into deep thought, "There is no problem in theory, but it needs to be proved in practice. Just a moment."
"Would you like to explode now?" Chen Luo thought for a while, but still dismissed the idea.
Let's wait for the teacher to come back and demonstrate in front of the teacher. In case of any accident, there is a bottom line.
After all, the current wild is full of dangers.
It's terrifying!
"Speaking of which, the tendon-changing and washing meridians seem to have miraculous effects on the Qiao-point meridians..." Chen Luo suddenly remembered that Qin Yu, who was the first to comprehend the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, had swallowed them in advance. Taking inferior blood essence to advance, seriously affected the potential. Finally, I went to the Shaolin Temple, and I actually comprehended the Yi Jin Jing and the Washing Marrow Sutra, and started to slowly open the orifices again.
"Wait until you have some eyebrows, and then send out this magical power." Chen Luo made a decision in his heart.
In the Taiping City battle, those warriors were drooling with envy at Taipingcheng's "opening peace" technique, and they were already studying how self-destruction could cause the most lethality. According to Qin's report, almost every month in Dongcangcheng There are warriors who study self-destruction and suffer casualties.
Chen Luo got up from Yasha Lake, feeling that his physical strength did increase a little at this time, walked to the lake shore, dressed neatly, and then bowed deeply towards Yasha Lake.
"Chen Luo, the descendant of the human race, is lucky to have received the favor of his predecessors, and now he has been taught supernatural powers by His Majesty Emperor Wu, so he does not dare to be rude."
"The love of preaching, the younger generation will keep in mind. As a human race in this life, you should do your best for the human race, and die without regrets!"
After speaking, Chen Luo bowed three times again.
……
In the wild, beyond the white fog.
The great sage of the wolf clan, who had previously attacked the great sage of the Peng clan, frowned slightly.
He felt it, two bloodborn died just now.
It wasn't long before this wild wilderness started, and in total, more than a dozen great saints died.
Is it a little too dangerous?
His eyes fell on the Tiger Clan camp. At this time, Feng Bugui was meditating with his eyes closed in the center of the Tiger Clan camp, as if nothing had anything to do with him.
At this moment, Feng Bugui suddenly opened his eyes and looked in one direction.
Immediately afterwards, I saw a ray of light shot out of the white fog and landed outside the white fog.
The light dissipated, revealing a seriously injured figure, who was one of the great saints who entered the wild land before.
Before the great sage's own clan stepped forward, Feng Bugui flashed directly in front of the great sage, and the mighty demonic energy emanated, suppressing the great sage, and asked, "But I crushed the sycamore leaf to transmit it. out?"
The injured great sage was taken aback for a moment, then looked at his own great sage, and his own great sage nodded lightly, signaling him to tell the truth.
"Hui... Master Hui, it was the little demon who crushed the phoenix tree leaf given by the Qinglong Emperor, and was protected by the power of the soul in the phoenix tree leaf to escape from death."
Feng Bugui frowned slightly. Not far away, the Great Sage Luanniao raised his head and gave a soft "hum".
"Are you the only one who escaped? There are other great sages who use sycamore leaves..." Before Feng Bugui could finish his words, several rays of light shot out from the white fog, and there were several injured great sages.
"The wind does not return, and every phoenix tree leaf is yours to fight for. The Qinglong Emperor will never assign it to any clan." The Great Sage Luanniao said slowly, "If you ask again like this If you go down, the deity will think that you are disrespectful to the emperor. As for your own meaning, or the meaning of Yihu's lineage, or even the meaning of Weihu Mountain, you can do whatever you want!"
Feng Bugui heard the words and stopped talking, but the great sage of the wolf clan slowly stepped forward and glanced at the wounded great sages who came out. He saw that all of them had broken menstrual fractures and asked, "How is the injury? ?"
Hearing this sentence, those seriously injured great saints finally found the complaining almost, and scrambled to say: "Inside...inside...there are also elephants!"
"I heard the sound of a mysterious horn and thought there was a treasure, but I met an elephant clan."
The great sage of the wolf clan's eyes narrowed: "Impossible!"
Immediately, he looked at the Great Sage Luanniao: "The Emperor Qinglong said that there is no one alive in the wild, how can there be the elephant clan in the wild! This is impossible!"
But Gan Tang was not in a hurry, walked up to the injured Great Sage and said, "Are the elephants still alive?"
"Can you all make an illusion, maybe there is a great sage who can recognize it."
The seriously injured Great Sage nodded, and each used their blood to transform into an elephant clan appearance. Although they were slightly different, they were generally similar.
All have long ivory, orchid flames in their eyes, and their bodies are as black as ink.
Many great sages looked at it for a long time, until the great sage of the Peacock clan said, "From the appearance, it seems to be Xiang Feitian, the sage of the elephant clan."
"But this form..."
"It is in the form of a ghost." At this time, the Great Sage Luanniao said, "Xiang Feitian is already dead, and this state is related to Xianggu."
Hearing the words of the Great Sage Luanniao, the major demon clans kept silent. Although the weaker demon clan wanted to ask further questions, they could not speak again after seeing the situation.
Beyond the white fog, there is a rare silence.
……
After half a day's work~IndoMTL.com~Chen Luo finally collected Yasha Lake, sitting in the big pit left after the collection of ivory sand, Chen Luo spread out the elephant that Xiang Feitian painted for him family map.
"Well, Banana Leaf Jungle, here..." Chen Luo quickly found the location of the Banana Leaf Jungle, and according to Lang Sankou's explanation, found the specific location of Yasha Lake.
"Well, it's very close!" Chen Luo followed the map and quickly found the area where Wen Yunsun needed Xiangxiang to cross the river.
"Sure enough, the fairy guide is a magical power!" Chen Luo muttered silently, put away the map, and was ready to continue on the road.
Speaking of which, this time I entered the Wilderness Wilderness, and I haven't found what I'm really looking for, so I collected a lot of secret information first.
Just, who is the mysterious Confucian? What the **** is Zixiao Palace?
Inheritance of Emperor Wu says a bigger crisis is in the future? What will happen in the future?
The source of Wenxin has not really been solved, and new problems have come one after another.
This hole is getting bigger and bigger.
The point is, even if you want to investigate further, there is no direction.
It seems that the more powerful you are, the less you can understand the world.
My dear, it's been more than a year and I've traveled 6,000 miles. Why does it feel like the worldview is only starting to unfold now!
Hey, forget it, keep it simple, find baby, find baby.
You still need to be **** yourself. There is really a big deal right now. Naturally, there will be a holy church and a Taoist palace in front of you.
Chen Luo sorted out his emotions, clicked "I", clicked "Account", selected "Golden Crow", clicked "Switch", and went online!
A flame ignited, Chen Luo fluttered his flame wings, and was about to fly into the sky, when suddenly a sound transmission seemed to condense into a silk thread, entering Chen Luo's ears from the back——
"Fellow Daoist, please stay..."