The unworldly masters of Yaochi are shocking. They started from ordinary and gradually evolved into holy methods of fighting and fighting, trying to reproduce the nine secrets.

Turning decay into magic, and deriving the nine secrets of attacking and killing skills, must be a person with amazing talent.

Unfortunately, she failed after all, and failed to deduce the Holy Law of Combat War.

Such a character has been rare since ancient times, and those formulas are all related to the legends about the holy law of fighting in the world. Based on this, this person has evolved to this stage. It is amazing enough and must be a peerless figure.

"It's amazing to be able to deduce it to this point by connecting the bits and pieces that have been handed down in the world!" Ye Fan sighed.

This person went from simple to complex, but the holy method of fighting is constantly changing, and it is never possible to reach the extreme, and it is difficult to reach the end of "complexity".

The real nine-secret attack on the holy art is to get one first, then turn it into ten thousand, and then return to one at the end of the multiplicity. It is impossible for others to evolve it.

This technique is ultimately the road to simplicity!

Ye Fan stood silently for a long time, pondering carefully. Although this deduction went astray, it gave him great inspiration and gave him a better understanding of the Holy Law of Dou Zhan.

Even if you are a peerless genius, you will not be able to develop this supreme holy method without first obtaining the brand of the Nine Secrets.

Ye Fan thought for a long time, he felt that the power of this attacking and killing holy technique could be further enhanced, which was really an unexpected harvest, and the wizards of Yaochi gave him a lot of inspiration.

The sky had already darkened, and Ye Fan continued to look at the pictures in the dark. By late at night, he had read most of the engraved pictures in the mountains, but the "Xi Huang Jing" was still missing.

"There is no mysterious technique here at all, and even if there is, it is just some common technique. You are not fooling me, are you?" Ye Fan stared at the big black dog with a grim expression.

"Didn't I say it, even if you see the "Xihuangjing", you may not be able to distinguish it, you need to figure it out slowly." The big black dog said.

With the moon shining and the stars sparse, Ye Fan paced forward, turning around almost all the cliffs, but he still couldn't find the "Xi Huang Jing".

"Found it, it's here!" The big black dog shouted, and the echo was echoed in the middle of the night.

Ye Fan came to the front after a few ups and downs. This stone mountain is majestic, but there are no so-called scriptures, and it is bare.

"where is it?"

"This mountain is part of the scriptures. Whether you can get them depends on your luck." The big black dog replied with its head held high.

"You are perfunctory, just pointing out a rocky mountain and saying it is the "Xihuangjing", how do you want me to believe it, can you find the scriptures?" Ye Fan asked.

"It depends on your understanding." The big black dog hesitated.

"Stop fooling around!" Ye Fan stared.

The big black dog was also impatient, and said: "There must be some scriptures here. I heard it from people."

"What did you hear?" Ye Fan asked.

"The stone mountain engraved with the sun has some scriptures, and the stone mountain with an ancient tree engraved has some scriptures..."

According to what the big black dog said, the "Xihuangjing" was first created, and the Queen Mother of the West engraved it while enlightening the Tao, and scattered it among the rocky mountains.

On this cliff, there is indeed a round of vague sun, but the palm is big, even if you observe carefully, it is difficult to imagine that this is artificially carved, much like a natural formation.

"Such a ring is the so-called "Xi Huang Jing", you are not joking?"

The big black dog raised its head, tilted its neck, and said, "This has nothing to do with me, you need to realize it yourself."

This dead dog!Ye Fan really wanted to clean it up, but he knew it couldn't be moved, so he finally flew up to the cliff to observe the sun.

Ye Fan rubbed the brand of the sun with one hand, and held a bodhi seed with the other, but after a long time of meditation, he couldn't feel any abnormality.

"Heihuang, you are lying, how can there be any scriptures here?!"

"Absolutely, but it requires amazing comprehension. Whether you can get the "Xihuangjing" depends on your own ability." The big black dog was somewhat guilty when he said these words.

Ye Fan was holding the bodhi seed on the cliff, feeling empty in his heart, savoring it quietly, but everything was silent, he couldn't find anything.

"How many people can there be in ancient times, the scriptures left by these people are not so easy to get..." The big black dog shouted from below: "I found the Western Emperor Sutra for you, whether you can comprehend it is up to you Things, you have to give me that black turtle."

There are some scriptures in the "Xihuangjing" recorded in the Yuantian Book, which belong to the Taoist palace scroll. At this moment, Ye Fan started to work silently, holding the bodhi seed and pressing it on the wheel of heaven.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the brilliance of the sky rushed up, and a round of sun rose from the cliff. It was so hot that Ye Fan was completely swallowed up.

The whole stone mountain became red, the flames were soaring, the fire burned half of the sky red, the red sun was hanging in the air, huge and vigorous, Ye Fan was in the sun, and the treasure was solemn.

"Damn it, how can he really learn it? Doesn't he need Yao Chi's 'Jing Yin' besides his amazing comprehension? It's a big loss, this kid really got the "Xi Huang Jing"..." The big black dog looked The bad luck is almost like eating a dead child.

Chapter 244 Acquiring the Western Emperor Sutra

The big black dog had an unlucky face, but it was a pity that Ye Fan couldn't see it, otherwise he would have to give it a big fight, even if it might be bitten by a dog.

At this moment, above the rocky cliff, the sun is as big as a mountain, filling the sky, and the surrounding fields are as white as daylight.Ye Fan was in the center of the sky, sitting cross-legged in meditation, motionless, with a peaceful demeanor, detached from everything, completely immersed in a kind of Taoism.

The "Jingyin" recorded in the Yuantian Book triggered the imprint left by the Queen Mother of the West, and the sun came out vigorously.

The palm-sized sun is an unimaginable dao pattern, and it contains the imprint of the Queen Mother of the West. Even after 10,000+ years, it is still immortal and will last forever in the world.

Ye Fan's mind is clear and clear, bathed in the raging fire, the spirit of the heart is hidden, the fire is as red as the sun, soaring to the sky, and the candles illuminate the Taoist palace, which is bright.

The scriptures he learned from the Yuantian book are far from enough, they are incomplete, and he is making up for it at this moment. The spiritual treasure of his heart is like the sun in the sky, corresponding to the great sun outside, and his energy is overflowing.

The innate essence transforms and grows, and the acquired essence nourishes. The fiery essence and surging Dao power flow from the sky of the human body to every inch of flesh and blood.

His whole body was red, and then slowly became transparent, the fire cloud covered his body, and his mind was cleansed from all blemishes.

This is a brand-new change. In the heart of the gods, the fiery essence circulates according to a more complicated route, including innate and acquired.

Ye Fan remained motionless, trying to sense this change with his heart.

The big sun filled with the sky has no scriptures and no sound inside. Some are just a rhythm of Taoism, but they fully explain the spiritual treasure of the secret state of the Taoist palace.

The sun engraved on the stone cliff corresponds to the scroll of the sun in the secret realm of the Taoist Palace. After Ye Fan triggered it, he did not get the specific scriptures, but he experienced the mysterious evolution process.

This kind of inheritance does not leave a word or a single word, only the artistic conception of the founder, deduces the various changes of the ancient scriptures, and does not note the text of the "West Emperor Sutra", but it is comparable to the ancient scriptures.

Ye Fan sat still until the sun was rising and the morning glow came, and he suddenly opened his eyes. At the same time, the big sun in midair turned into thousands of flames with a bang, rushing into the brand mark on the stone cliff.

Ye Fan felt that the Dao Palace Mystery Realm: The Divine Collection of Heart was perfected, and it was quite different from before. He felt that the power of the Dao was moving more freely, and his whole body was full of energy.

He stood on the cliff facing the morning glow, dressed in hunting clothes, and his body was like jade. Although he was a young man, he had the aura of a fairy, and he was full of elegance in his immaturity.

"You really got the "Xihuangjing"?" The big black dog asked unwillingly.

"What do you mean, do you think that even if you bring me here and guide me, there is no way to practice the ancient scriptures of the Western Emperor?" Ye Fan looked at it unkindly.

The big black dog smiled embarrassingly, and said: "How is it possible, is the emperor so unreasonable? I just asked casually."

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