Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 129: Huang Ling Zhenqi (Part 1)

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Listening to this, Zhao Jiuge frowned, and asked in surprise, "Have you been to this world before?"

Compared with the damaged'Pixiu Xianyu','Zhi Ge' has always been intact, but when Fairy Luoyun was crossing the catastrophe, he directly forcibly removed the connection with it, so After erasing all the marks, Zhao Jiuge can easily refine'Zhige'.

The chubby spirit, with a little pain on his face, seemed unwilling to bother to think about those things, and Zhao Jiuge did not continue to ask.

The surrounding environment makes people feel sad. There are dilapidated buildings everywhere, endless barren, without any greenery.

As Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing went deeper, the speed of the two slowed down. No one knows whether there will be unknowing changes and accidents in this unfamiliar environment.

Because of their strength, the two have left most of them far behind. After all, those without strength will not have the courage to go deep into death. If those with courage do not have strength, they may be troubled by some monks.

Along the way, the pure energy and blood floating in the void can be seen everywhere, but Bai Qingqing and Zhao Jiuge are long-sighted people, so except for a while at first, they didn’t pay attention. After all, I’m waiting for the place. The benefits of benefiting will be much greater than here.

The more you walked inward, the ancient buildings began to become a little denser. At this moment, Zhao Jiuge, who was originally calm, suddenly changed.

In the spirit sea inside the body, the quaint picture scroll robbed from outside Bishi City unexpectedly began to shake slightly. This movement made Zhao Jiuge a little surprised, and he didn't know what was going on.

At first, the movement was relatively slight, but as time passed, the shaking fluctuations began to become violent. Now that the magic weapon has recognized the master and has a blood connection, Zhao Jiuge can feel this picture and show The kind of longing emotion.

This is the first time that Zhao Jiuge has encountered this situation, so he did not act rashly, but the movement of the scroll is getting more and more rushing, as if some can’t wait. Zhao Jiuge observed it, and then seemed to understand something, watch I glanced around and saw that there was a stone tower in a grotto not far away, and there seemed to be something in this stone tower that attracted the picture.

Zhao Jiuge immediately told Bai Qingqing of the current situation. Bai Qingqing asked to go there in person. So the two were on guard and told in that direction. The closer to the huge stone tower, the spirit inside The volatility of the scroll in the sea increased, and even began to cheer. Zhao Jiuge had guessed something in his heart. The stone tower inside should be related to this quaint scroll.

Standing in front of the stone tower, Zhao Jiuge looked up at this huge stone tower. The gray stone tower looked a little magnificent, with a total of seven floors, and its appearance was simple but vigorous.

The red door on the first floor is also in a half-concealed state. Obviously, I don't know how many people have paid attention to it. But since it can cause the fluctuation of the spirit sea picture in the body, then it is certain that this stone tower has its own uniqueness.

Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing looked at each other and stepped forward slowly. Zhao Jiuge took the lead and pushed open the two half-covered red doors. A low voice came from the cracks in the door, as if talking about it. History has gone through thousands of years.

The environment in the stone tower is a bit gloomy, but fortunately, it is daylight. Through the stone tower, a lot of light can still penetrate it.

The space on the first floor is a bit large, not as it looks outside. Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing hold flying swords in their hands and concentrate, ready to cope with sudden changes.

The picture scroll of Linghai in the body, not because Zhao Jiuge has already arrived in the stone tower, the movement has eased, but the tremor has become more severe, it almost seems to be normal.

The more so, the more puzzled Zhao Jiuge was, and he did not dare to act rashly. Some suppressed the picture scroll in his body. Soon the eyes of Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing were attracted by the painted walls around the stone tower and slowly came to the wall. On the side, because the entire stone tower has nothing but the thick layer of dust, which shows how old it is here, there is nothing else, only the exquisite and lifelike exquisite murals on the walls.

The stone tower is surrounded by colorful murals. Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing are standing by the wall, staring at the content of the murals.

In that lifelike picture, a group of military cultivators are practicing physical training. Everyone is wearing a suit and holding a sword and sword.

Because of the vividness of the mural, the scene above is more realistic, and it records that a certain military sect force, the elders, are teaching their disciples to practice and practice on the battlefield.

Even if Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing are just outside the painting, their minds seem to be a little attracted, and they can't extricate themselves from falling into it.

I don’t know that Zhao Jiuge is really shocked at this moment, as if he can feel the kind of murderous atmosphere, the kind of passionate atmosphere on the battlefield, after all, the military path is also an important one, but because of the hardship of cultivation, there are some declines now. , You must know that many years ago, military strategists were able to overpower the Confucian line.

After viewing all the murals on the first floor, Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing still feel a little bit unfulfilled, but they still have something to do. They looked around again and found that there was nothing else besides a stone tower. , So Zhao Jiuge set his sights on the wooden stairs in the corner, and decided to go to the second floor to find out.

Zhao Jiuge walked in front, and Bai Qingqing followed. When the two entered the stone tower, they swept through with divine consciousness. There is no breath of life in the stone tower, but they still have to be careful.

When the two of them stepped on the creaking wooden stairs and came to the second floor of the stone tower, when they saw the scene in front of them similar to the one on the first floor, they knew in their hearts that, no need to think about it, most of the five floors behind It is also such a scene, the stone tower is empty, and some are still murals on the surrounding walls.

The scroll of Linghai in the body is still tossing, but Zhao Jiuge has long ignored it, and instead ponders over what else can attract the scroll in the body since the stone tower is already empty.

Soon, Zhao Jiuge discovered a different place. The murals on the surrounding walls of the second floor are already very different. They are no longer the scene of the military cultivator and the monks, but the picture turned. A group of disciples wearing Confucian Confucian shirts were sitting there, one by one, reading in peace, and there seemed to be a lot of righteous cohesion above the book.

Even if he was just standing in front of the wall, when Zhao Jiuge was really close, he seemed to hear the langlang reading, and the sound was pleasant, and the desk in front of everyone was filled with a dazzling array of books.

In Confucianism, what you practice is yourself, so you can control and control Haoran's righteousness. Because in Confucianism, Haoran's righteousness is the foundation, and it is possible to exert all kinds of powerful exercises and statutes.

I don’t know who created this mural. According to legend, some Fulu masters can create powerful Fulus in an instant. At least entering this stone tower at least for now, Zhao Jiuge is not very disappointed.

Seeing that Zhao Jiuge seemed to sink in, completely unable to extricate himself, Bai Qingqing, whose cultivation base was weaker, immediately pulled Zhao Jiuge's sleeve slightly, Zhao Jiuge reacted completely.

However, the two of them didn’t take it too seriously. When they got to the third floor, they realized something was wrong, because in the third floor of the stone tower, the mural was painted by Taoism. Practice scene.

In a Taoist temple in a deep mountain and old forest, there are dozens of figures, there are immature young Taoist children, holding a whisk, standing on both sides of the Taoist temple very cute, lethargic.

There is an elderly Taoist priest sitting on the rock on the top of the mountain, cultivating, eating and drinking, the conditions are difficult, but the vicissitudes of life are very firm.

There are young Taoist priests or practicing in Taoist temples, practicing swords, and alchemy, all of them come alive.

Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing found that looking at these scenes, their minds were able to sink into it, unable to extricate themselves, as if they were immersed in the scene, and they were able to fully integrate themselves into it.

This kind of subtle discovery naturally surprised Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing, but Zhao Jiuge did not intend to stop like this, because the scroll of Linghai in the body continued to shake, and the truth of the matter was not revealed. Clearly, Zhao Jiuge is naturally unwilling to give up halfway through the scene of the four-story stone tower behind.

With this discovery, Zhao Jiuge took Bai Qingqing and went on to the fourth floor. With the cleverness of Bai Qingqing and Zhao Jiuge, it seems that the scene on the fourth floor should be related to the Buddhist school. After all, these four great inheritances account for almost half of the cultivation, and each inheritance has its own brilliant era.

Sure enough, when Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing stepped on the fourth floor of the stone pagoda, a dignified and peaceful breath came from above the mural on the wall.

The surrounding painting walls are full of arhats and bodhisattvas, and there are golden lotus around them, some of which are emerging Sanskrit sounds, some are low eyebrows, some are solemn, and more angry, but most of them are peaceful. Lulu, when he came to this fourth floor, Zhao Jiuge felt that his state of mind seemed to have calmed down, and he was infected with this peaceful atmosphere.

Even Bai Qingqing took off the white veil on her face at this moment, revealing a pious look.

Looking at the murals on the fourth floor, both of them can feel the mentality of transcending sentient beings under the influence of being on the scene.

Stayed for a while, the two did not continue to stay, but when they stepped on the wooden stairs to the fifth floor, Zhao Jiuge could not guess what mural was painted on the fifth floor.

When you reached the fifth floor, the doubts were revealed. The surrounding murals were painted with lifelike monsters, some of them are huge, covering the sky and the sun, and some are graceful in the sea. The siren, even more so, turned out to be true spirits, fire phoenixes with rich blood.

Densely dense figures, there are hundreds of types of monster figures, some or even many of them have not been seen by Zhao Jiuge, after all, some records are not so complete, no one can say how many bred in this world Species.

Although every stone tower is empty, Zhao Jiuge is not disappointed, because the murals are enough to bring him many surprises. He is looking forward to the surprises of the two murals on the back. After all, the front is so wonderful, I believe the back Will not let him down.