Eternal Martial Sovereign

Xiao Yun watched the stele with his heart, and the scene he saw immediately changed.

Several large characters circulated on this stele, and ripples appeared. For example, a world was evolved, and Xiao Yun's mind was included in it. An ancient atmosphere wave suddenly rushed to the face, and the light and shadow flickered in front of him. An elder.

This is a square in which a stele stands, and an elder wearing a colorful dragon robe stands quietly beside the stele at this moment.

"Isn't this the stele?" Xiao Yun was so moved that the place where the stele was located was almost the same as where he stood.

"Who is that man?" This surprised Xiao Yun.

There is no word on this stele. The man was carrying his hands and staring at the stele in front of him tightly.

The wind is rolling, the sun is changing, and I do n’t know how long it has passed. The man froze and stared. He was like a phoenix and spread his wings. The inscription was in the stele. Every word falling in the void caused a ripple and a terror His breath is stigmatized.

When the four words fell down, the stele flashed, and there was a long beeping sound. From the stele, a **** phoenix spread its wings and dazzled the light, rendering the sky into color, the gorgeous The light exudes a sacred breath.

This is a colorful blooming phoenix with a bright tail. The tail wing glows colorfully, and the wings can be seen to tear through the sky.

That momentum makes people shudder.

After a little while, Cai Feng dissipated and turned into a divine light, which was contained in the stele.

In front of the stele, the elder still had his hands on his back and seemed to have never moved.

"He didn't move, what's going on?" Xiao Yun was surprised, "Isn't this the word he put on it?"

Xiao Yun was shocked with a look on his face, and looked carefully, but he saw the elder's face pale, his body still moving. He stared at the stone with both hands tightly, where it looked as if it had been moved, almost No change in expression!

It was just four more words on the stele.

Phoenix dance nine days!

"Is it dazzled?" Xiao Yun was surprised, really wondering what was going on.

Shaking his head, Xiao Yun stabilized his mind and continued to feel it.

"Phoenix dance for nine days, soaring the sky, but unfortunately, everything is late!" The man sighed again and then left.

"What's a pity?" Xiao Yun was surprised.

Then he felt like he was feeling toward the big characters.

Hum!

Xiao Yun's mind only touched those big characters, and his heart trembled and was shattered by a powerful wave.

"What kind of fluctuation is this?" Xiao Yun glazed and exclaimed, "Why did I sense the breath of that man?"

With a little surprise, Xiao Yun calmed down his mind and began to think back.

"Is this a kind of artistic conception?" Suddenly, Xiao Yun's eyes lit up, remembering the scene of the man's inscription.

He saw the man's inscription clearly, but later felt that the man had never moved.

This strange feeling gradually has the answer.

Legend has it that the mighty martial arts masters have a peek at the supreme uprightness, and with a trace of thought, they can cut the enemy thousands of miles away.

This idea is not as simple as soul power.

This is the artistic conception of Wu, and it is difficult to explain, and it can evolve into a supernatural power.

Obviously, the ancestor of the Royal Wind family left a few words here by virtue of artistic conception.

This word includes not only his martial arts mood, but also his expectations and regrets.

"It's a pity? Is it a pity that he hasn't been ashamed in the clan?" Xiao Yun murmured.

It is rumored that the ancestors of the Wind clan's ancestors have different talents. Unfortunately, they were expelled by the clan. Now, although martial arts are successful, just like the Phoenix Dance for nine days, what a pity? Is it a pity that it is twilight? Xiao Yun faintly remembers that Princess Yuyao once said that the ancestors were expelled from the beginning, and that if they wanted to return to the clan, they must reach a height when they were young, so they could have the hope of entering the clan.

After clearing up his clues, Xiao Yun gradually realized.

Since this ancestor can rely on the inscription of intent and deeply imprint his martial arts mood in this stone tablet for thousands of years, can he draw any inspiration from it, even if he cannot reach this height, maybe he can learn from it ?

Thinking of this, Xiao Yun knew something.

The artistic conception cannot be understood for a while, but now at least a window has been opened for Xiao Yun.

Over time, as long as you slowly understand, you may also find your own true meaning of martial arts.

After understanding the truth, Xiao Yun had no doubts in his mind, as if he cleared away the fog and mist, and saw a glimmer of light.

Later, he felt it with his heart, and realized the silky mood in it carefully, hoping to catch it, and realize a hint of mystery.

Xiao Yun sat for two days in this set.

"Take your heart as your mind, and fit your body." Xiao Yun frowned, his eyes opened sharply, as if there was some enlightenment.

"If I practice the Flame Lion Seal in this state, the power will definitely be greater." Xiao Yun muttered with a little joy.

Before Xiao Yun had a hint of understanding, knowing that the flame mad lion tactics should not be practiced, it should take a bit of mood.

But at that time, Xiao Yun was not clear enough about the artistic conception and other things. He seemed to be cast into a heavy fog, and he still had scruples in his heart.

Now he is fully aware and knows what to do.

It all comes from this stele.

Of course, the real martial arts mood in the stele is too strong to be captured, and Xiao Yun was unable to penetrate for a while.

This requires a gradual process and cannot be achieved overnight.

This must be accumulated by himself. When he reaches a peak, he encounters an opportunity, and then he can get the effect of enlightenment after going through the enlightenment. At this moment, Xiao Yun had the effect after enlightening. Give yourself a try.

meaning!

Together with this martial art, the focus is on a word of meaning. Only when it is noticed can it possess the charm.

Only in this way can the full power of a set of martial arts be brought into full play.

This is a clear understanding of Xiao Yun.

Hum!

He moved his hands, the flames burst out of his body, his eyes narrowed, and he seemed to be tightly closed, but the Fayin appeared to be well-organized when he condensed, and also had a bit of inexplicable charm.

Xiao Yun is meditating on a wild lion.

When the seal of the law is 10%, the fire light flickers, and it seems that it has the connotation of divine power.

Mad Lion Seal!

Xiao Yun's eyes opened sharply, and with both hands moving, the Fayin shoved out.

Roar!

A roar came out, shocking the eardrums, and we could see that there really seemed to be a crazy lion thrown out of that seal.

This crazy lion is full of charm and quite aura, just like a living lion, that kind of momentum makes people feel palpitated.

With the launch of the French Seal, the void was shaken with ripples, and a powerful aftershock raged on. It was not worse than the blow of the true Yuan Dynasty repairer. Such a momentum seems to have raised the power of the French Seal to its limit. Great done.

"The power of this law and seal really improved." Xiao Yun felt a joy, not only because he completed this set of law seals, but also happier that he felt the gist of martial arts, and he would not be confused by the practice of other martial arts in the future. Already.

This is tantamount to finding a clear way for yourself, don't beware of being confused.

Xiao Yun continued to practice the Mad Lion Seal, the feeling became stronger and stronger, and he was completely absorbed into his heart.

Subsequently, he continued to comprehend under the stele.

Now he just feels a touch of fur, and there are many uprights waiting for Xiao Yun to explore.

In the blink of an eye, the day passed, Xiao Yun was confused and could not get anything.

At last Xiao Yun got up and didn't continue to realize.

"This is the artistic conception of others. It can only be used for reference and understanding. It cannot sink, otherwise it will enter the magic path."

Xiao Yun murmured to himself.

As a practitioner, he must have his own way and not be too dependent on others, so Xiao Yun did not continue to enlighten.

If you blindly force yourself to comprehend and capture the mystery in it, you will only get yourself into a magic barrier.

In this way, the original intention of cultivation is lost.

The predecessor can only play the role of a beacon forever. Once he is too dependent on the predecessor, how can he become a real strong man?

Such people can never surpass their predecessors.

"I'll have a chance to see it later." Xiao Yun glanced at the stone monument, then turned and left.

After Xiao Yun left, two elders nodded slightly in the void not far away.

"This boy is not only extraordinary in himself, but his talent is also amazing. He should be a strong man if he is given enough time." Mo Shaozhong nodded slightly. He was watching this boy two days ago, but it was not revealed. .

"It is truly extraordinary." Fenghuang slightly squinted his eyes and praised, "It was only the first time that I realized that there was a slight enlightenment. It is hard to come by. If I am more enlightened several times, maybe he will realize his own mood. Only then was the martial arts situation. "

Feng Huang didn't ask Xiao Yun to return to the banner just to give him a chance.

Now Xiao Yun's performance makes these two strong players quite satisfied.

You know, this stone monument has not known how many winds and rains it has experienced, and how many geniuses have come to enlighten, but there are only a handful of people who can be enlightened for the first time. Such characters are all brilliant on the martial arts journey. Become a strong.

They were like clouds and mists, and disappeared after Xiao Yun's departure, as if they never appeared.

After leaving, Xiao Yun returned to the other residence where Tianhuangling lived.

Back in Bieyuan, Xiao Yun continued to do some cultivation, and then went to practice in the Juyuanzhen platform, making the spirit of Wuhun stronger.

In the sea of ​​knowledge, the branches and branches of the green tree Wuhun are thick, and the mist is faint when the blue light is blooming, like the sun is flowing.

The newly spit out young leaf also grew up a small circle, and it should not take long to condense the essence of life and turn into a spiritual bead.

By now, Xiao Yun felt that his martial spirit had reached a bottleneck and it was difficult to break through.

But he has an inexplicable feeling, as long as his martial spirit is further inevitable, amazing changes will occur.

This change is enough to shock the world, maybe he will be handy when dealing with that source of poison.

After absorbing the vitality in the Juyuan array, Xiao Yun went to find the Seven Princesses to extract poison ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ This time the Wu Soul obviously improved a lot. He was refreshed and refreshed, and even some meridians in his body were repaired and rejuvenated, and vitality began to accumulate in that day.

In the past, her vitality in Dandan was eroded and turned into nothingness.

Not only that, even Dan Tian was almost destroyed.

The seven princesses have an extraordinary status, and the Wind Emperor helped suppress the poisonousness. If most people had long been ridiculed.

"Unfortunately, my strength is not enough. Otherwise, I must completely pull out these poisons for the princess." After dissolving the poison, Xiao Yun slightly regretted, saying, "The Emperor Fengyi has made several attempts to help, Let Xiao Yun be grateful.

Although the two parties have a relationship of interest, the courage of Fenghuang is convincing.

You know, even Xiao Yun was not sure to detoxify the seven princesses at first, but the emperor Feng did not hesitate to dispose of Dantian of the nine princes.

Who compares this courage?