Legend of the Cultivation God: Immortal Realm Chapter 3180: 8 cables and 5 codes
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"Thanks to all the saints~"
Xiao Hua bowed and saluteed, ready to continue practicing. But just as he got up, "Boom~Boom~Boom~" First a bronze fragment flew out, and then two or three came out one after another, all falling in front of Xiao Hua!
Look at the eight bronze fragments, although Xiao Hua was ecstatic, but after he respectfully saluted all over Jiuqiu, he carefully collected the fragments and said, "Don’t worry, saints. , The kid must practice earnestly, use it with caution, and don’t dare to blaspheme the trust of all the saints!"
"Swipe~"
Xiao Hua just got up, Jiuqiu's water light turned slightly, Xiao Hua felt that the time around him was overflowing slightly, and his figure fell into another place!
"Buzzing~"
Xiao Hua never stood still, and all directions in the space began to vibrate, and knotted phantoms began to appear. As the phantoms appeared, there were countless silks and silks.
There seem to be words on the silk, but the writing is looming and cannot be seen clearly.
Since he knows that the light of civilization is the secret of breaking the formation of the sages, Xiao Hua will not consider other means. He urges his body to fall on those silks, and the light of civilization immediately reflects the writing on it. .
Like Jiuqiu, the silk and silk were illuminated, and a wisp of rhyme was born immediately. Xiao Hua carefully incorporated the rhyme into the literary flower, trying to engrave the smallpox under the light of civilization.
The result still disappointed Xiao Hua, because there was still a gap between this petal and the engraved petals of Jiuqiu Wenyun!
The light of civilization has illuminated the space around Ba Suo, and Ba Suo is gradually being illuminated, revealing the silk-like pages of the book inside.
Siu Hua felt the richer and more ancient charms used like tides, but she raised her eyebrows and looked at Basuo with her eyes.
For a while, Xiao Hua had a different color on his face and whispered: "It's weird. Although Xiao can see the characters in the eight lines, why is there a different meaning in the handwriting?"
"There are eight emperors, the second three emperors rule, and each receives a volume, and also rule the world with the teaching of the gods. The first three volumes are called three essences, the second three volumes are called three changes, and the second volume is called two transformations. Where there are eight volumes, the number is called Eight Cables." (Volume 9 of "Seven Signs of Yunji")
"Eight ropers, ropes, political ropes, pastoral ropes, sky ropes, ground ropes, water ropes, mountain forest ropes!"
"When all kinds of handwriting are raised, there are also all kinds of similar words and sentences..."
"Furthermore, looking at the Basuo in all directions, there are faintly like the gossip, which is unpredictable~"
After thinking for a moment, Xiao Hua secretly asked: "Could it be that the earliest classics of this human race are also different from person to person, and different people will get different gains from enlightenment?"
"Forget it, that's all, Xiao Mou is not about learning, nor is it necessary to study the past, as long as he can engrave the ceiling~"
Immediately, Xiao Hua stopped thinking about it and concentrated on training. This is another tens of thousands of years, and after the eights have been soaked in the light of civilization, Xiao Hua still tidied his clothes and respectfully said: "Please also give me a gift from the saint Get supernatural powers!"
At this time, the eight ropes look like knots, but in fact, the silk and silk inside are like clouds, and it has become a huge world, and the clouds are flooded with fishing, woodcutting and farming.
Where Xiao Hua's voice fell, "Whhhhh~" Eight silks fluttered out and fell in front of Xiao Hua's eyes. …
"Thank you all saints~"
Siu Hua was overjoyed and bowed again to salute.
At the same time, Hong Yun changed again in four weeks, and a tortoise shell began to appear in front of Xiao Hua!
Familiar tortoise shell, familiar Minglu, the trembling Xiao Hua can finally breathe.
However, after a while, the incomparable power of Ming Law began to emerge in the space where Xiao Hua was located, the unspeakable meaning of suppression, the power of surrender, and even the might of the emperor!
"Boom boom boom~"
In the five directions of the world, the five-colored turtle shells are revealed like a tripod, and the entire space is sealed off at once!
"This...is this the origin of the Great Formation of All Saints?"
Xiao Hua did not panic. He calmly watched the changes in the five directions, and thought to himself, "The Five Codes are the power of order, and they are also the book that records the Five Emperors. The formation of such auras is definitely beyond the ordinary heavenly Confucianism. So, the second product of Taiqing Tianxian who came to participate in the wise selection is here at best, no longer!"
"This time, Xiao only saw hundreds of thousands of Confucian immortals in Jiuqiu, and there were very few within Basuo, and there will be no one here!"
Where Xiao Hua stood, the phantom of the tortoise shell has been sealed off, but as soon as the phantom was stained with the light of civilization, the power of the law was exhausted, and the more ancient and majestic Hongyun began to drift around!
Xiao Hua began to practice again after the tripod bowed and saluteed in the sky on Thursday and Friday.
In another tens of thousands of years, when the light of civilization will shine on the five tripods, five faint emperors appeared, Xiao Hua quickly tidied up his clothes and bowed in courtesy, this time he did not need Xiao Hua to speak, "Buzz~ "Five broken tortoise shells fell in front of Xiao Hua!
"The kid thanked the five emperors~"
Siu Hua respectfully thanked him.
"Swipe~"
I didn't wait for Xiao Hua to finish, the light and shadow in front of his head changed again, and it was within another time, Hong Yun!
"If nothing happens~"
Siu Hua stood still, wandering around and thinking in her heart, "This should be the Three Tombs, which is where the so-called Three Emperors stand, must be more majestic than the Five Codes!"
Unfortunately, Xiao Hua waited for a long time, but nothing was unusual, not to mention the power of the emperor, the power of Ming law!
Xiao Hua doesn't know that the Three Tombs speak of great ways, and the Five Classics speak of ordinary ways. How can Xiao Hua easily perceive the Way of the Three Emperors?
"What to do?"
Looking at the endless dimness,
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Xiao Hua hesitated for a moment, urging her body to fly forward.
Although Xiao Hua is like a shooting star, dragging the light of civilization as the tail of a star, but he flew for a few days without seeing anything unusual, let alone the shadow of the Three Tombs.
"Something's wrong~"
Xiao Hua stopped, looked around, squeezed his chin and said, "If you can't find the Three Tombs, Xiao will just fly forward, I'm afraid he will never fly out of this yellowish one!"
Thinking of the Three Sovereigns~IndoMTL.com~Xiao Hua naturally thought of the gossip left by the Three Sages of Huoyundong, and also of Xuanyuan Xing. Unfortunately, his space was cut off as long as he entered the Great Formation of the Sages. How can I find these?
"What to do?"
Xiao Hua rolled his eyes and thought to himself. He looked at his Qingyun, Sanhua, and even the light of civilization. He didn't know where there was a problem.
However, just after another thought, Xiao Hua was a little surprised.
The power of the emperor!
Since the Three Tombs are the Avenue of the Three Emperors, I am afraid that only the power of the emperor can be activated!
But Xiao Hua stopped immediately when he raised his hand...
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