break the way [comprehension]

That was the moment when the devilish energy rolled like waves, as if it was about to engulf the heaven and the earth. The round and round lines of the Huanxi were drawn faintly, revealing a faint and delicate outline. The contours of the strange coincidence...

Du Ziteng closed his eyes, and time seemed to turn back. At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the battlefield where Xiao Chen was fighting with an unknown big monster, reminiscing carefully about all the subtle changes that occurred when Xiao Chen used the divine script.

The moment the stripes on Huanxuan's body merged with the phantom of the divine script, everything changed suddenly:

It seems that the world has completely quieted down, time has stopped passing, everything has stopped moving, everything has disappeared until the first drop breaks everything, that is the first drop of water is dripping; the first ray of air begins to blow, then It was the first wind that was blowing.Then, the sound of water droplets merged into a trickle, and the sound of aerodynamics merged into a slight wind;

Amidst the sound of wind and rain, I don't know when it started, but the divine tower in front of Du Ziteng slowly burst into bright light as if being soaked by flowing water and wind.In this ray of light, a chubby shadow gradually emerged, seeing Du Ziteng who was so easy to enter the samadhi, Huan Xun's round face also showed an unspeakable shock.

In that ray, the divine script became more and more brilliant, and it actually faintly echoed those mysterious lines on Huanxuan's body, renewing those connections that had been interrupted for too long, and sensing all the changes that had happened on her body, Huanxuan looked still in sedation, stunned. Unbeknownst to Du Ziteng, the expression on Baozi's face became complicated for a moment, and then, as if he had made up his mind, the whole bun followed the response of the lines, the lines gradually elongated, and those round and cute lines began to grow. Distinct and resplendent, with the clear sound of the wind and rain, and infused with the supreme meaning, Huanxuan's figure gradually merged with the divine tower, regardless of each other.

Du Ziteng was completely immersed in those memories, unaware of the changes around him. In his world, with the sound of water surging like a boundless ocean, the sound of wind roaring through the sky, the sound of wind and waves finally merged into one, filling the space between heaven and earth , the sound of the wind and waves became more and more terrifying, as if it wanted to destroy everything in it!

At this moment, the first cry suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.

This crying sound seemed to light up a ray of light in Du Ziteng's sea of ​​consciousness: the world is the only place where people can be seen.

Every life is born in the world, accompanied by a cry. This cry seems to stop the sound of the wind and waves that seem to destroy everything, and then balance it-it breaks the order of the world, from ruthless to sentient.The more and more terrifying wind and waves gradually subsided, and the originally monotonous and boring world gradually became colorful.

At first, it was just meaningless babbling and whispering. Slowly, it seemed that these simple syllables began to have obvious emotions, and then, when the syllables had meaning, emotions and sorrows merged into sentences, all emotions and sounds When they meet, the world explodes!

Du Ziteng opened his eyes suddenly, a divine script had never shone so brightly before, and the picture he had seen before was clearly displayed in front of his eyes again: it was the top of the mountains, with towering giant trees towering over the clouds, and he saw the group of figures, Covered in colorful feathers, the sun rises into the sky, soaring into the sky, like the battle song of the nine-day wind and thunder, feathers and arrows tear the sky like rain, hunting the most powerful monsters in the world, when the bowstring is lightly brushed, the feathers and arrows break In the sky, although the sound was slight and inaudible, it seemed to be the most bloody sound in the world, causing wind and thunder in the world!

The small wooden stick in Du Ziteng's hand was shining with purple brilliance. He couldn't help picking up the talisman pen, and the tip of the pen lightly brushed across the air. It was obviously silent, but it made everything around him suddenly change—that was the killing intent on the line!

In the next moment, Du Ziteng loosened and tightened his fingertips again, and saw the small wooden stick suddenly bow like a full moon, and then the brush stroke was like a shooting star, and the momentum was like thunder, and there was a terrifying whistling sound of wind and thunder in the stroke!

In Du Ziteng's mind was circling the terrifying war song that was like nine-day wind and thunder, as well as the bright divine script, his lips were also gently opening and closing, his spiritual consciousness was surging like a wave, and he tried his best to keep up with the singing; Also converging on the tip of the pen, the purple brilliance on the small wooden stick surged to the extreme, and a group of fuzzy characters faintly appeared at the place where the purple light was the most blazing, and it was actually writing that bright and brilliant divine script!

During the movement of the small wooden stick, even the air showed a terrifying slight distortion, a space tear actually occurred!It's hard to imagine how terrifying the power of this character, which is so terrifying when it is just written, will be when it is actually drawn!

Du Ziteng didn't seem to notice it, the small wooden stick was getting faster and faster at his fingertips, the sound of wind and thunder became more and more intense, the battle song in his mind became more and more clear, and the originally blurred rune at the end of the pen became faintly blurred Outline!

But as the singing became more and more passionate, it became more and more difficult for Du Ziteng to move his lips, his face became paler and paler, and the small wooden stick in his hand began to tremble violently. The next moment, the faintly outlined rune came out There was a terrifying rumbling sound, and the divine tower suddenly burst into light. It was a sudden suction, and firmly suppressed the rune that was about to explode in its own light.

However, Du Ziteng spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", stepped back and sat down on the ground, his fingertips, dark red blood splattered down, it was the damage caused by the space tear when he wrote the divine text just now, he But he didn't feel the pain at all, he just stared at the light of the divine tower unwillingly, the divine script that had been outlined at the beginning suddenly burst, and after blooming with dazzling brilliance, it turned into pitch black as night again, as if it wanted to swallow everything General horror!

The divine pagoda shook slightly, and the bright light washed away slightly, like flowing water, completely erasing the imprint of the divine script. Du Ziteng was slightly startled, and then noticed the completely different divine tower in front of him.

This is the second time he has been in close contact with this divine tower. The last time was during the star tide. Is it mysterious and powerful, but not as...intelligent as it is now?

This word came to Du Ziteng's mind strangely.

To be able to foresee the danger brought about by this failed divine script, to actively devour it, and, when the danger arises, to take the initiative to take measures to eliminate the danger invisible, isn't this "intelligence", what is it?

Du Ziteng was a little curious, could it be that his progress in the divine text touched some mechanism on the divine tower to make the divine tower move this time?

However, in the next second, a childish and childish voice completely dispelled Du Ziteng's wishful thinking: "Hmph! You are just nonsense! You are so daring!!! How dare you imitate this 'hunting song' based on those messy memories! I don't know The sky is high and the earth is thick!!! If I hadn't dealt with it according to the opportunity, none of your corpses would have survived!"

Du Ziteng was silent, and then said strangely: "Huanyu?!"

Then the tower in front of my eyes seemed to be bouncing: "Who else is it if it's not my lord?! If it's not... Heh heh, do you think my lord is willing to clean up your mess?!"

In Du Ziteng's eyes, this majestic and elegant mysterious tower is immediately amusing. How else can temperament be the most important thing ╮(╯-╰)╭

Presumably, this guy must have been placed in the tower when Xiao Chen activated the divine text. Huanyu is originally the tower spirit of the whirlwind mirror tower. Xiao Chen asked it to assist him in the cultivation of talismans... I am afraid it also has the meaning of protection, Du Ziteng slightly With a smile, he didn't pay attention to the arrogant tower spirit who had a face of "kneeling and thanking", but tidied up the embarrassment on his body, and reflected carefully.

Huanxuan muttered to himself, but Du Ziteng asked suddenly: "You said that the divine script I copied just now is called...'hunting song'?"

This name sounds so simple and ridiculous, but when Du Ziteng recalled, when endless feathers gathered in the sky, thousands of bowstrings were singing like singing, and countless feathered arrows tore through the sky and covered the earth like thunder, the overwhelming hunting Killing momentum... the name of hunting songs should not be underestimated.

Then Du Ziteng sighed inaudibly, he only imagined the power of this "hunting song" by relying on the power of Xiao Chen when he used the divine script, and hoped to reproduce it, but he failed in the end.

Although Huanxuan was a bit arrogant, his conclusion was not wrong. Du Ziteng was too whimsical to hope to restore the grand occasion of "hunting songs" just by relying on that vague impression.

Up to this moment, Du Ziteng has fully understood the operation principle of these divine writings in front of him. These divine writings may be notes used by a powerful race in ancient times to record power.

Musical notes... that is sound and words, that is hearing and vision, that is the confluence of sound and color of heaven and earth, it is the carrier of all emotions and history of this race, and it is also one of their forms of power, only when you Only by understanding the emotions and history behind the divine script can this power be reproduced.

Du Ziteng just tried to recall this kind of power by recalling everything that Xiao Chen showed that day, but it was too reluctant after all.

He is not a person of that race, so he cannot personally experience the whole mood when hunting, why he hunts, and why he hunts.

But Huanxuan looked at Du Ziteng who was contemplating, but suddenly stopped those mutterings. In fact, even in the mind of this arrogant and invincible Taling who never put the whole cultivation world in his eyes, this weird It was also a little surprised by its extraordinary cultivation: it was able to reproduce the "hunting song" so far with just a glimpse, even among the people it knew back then... I am afraid that few can do it.

Of course, Master Huanyan repeatedly emphasized to himself: There is only a little bit of surprise, just a little bit!It is so thinner than the silk of Jiuqu Tianlian! ! !

Du Ziteng calmed down and re-examined the tower in front of him. When he saw it for the first time, he judged that the power of the gods on this tower was infinite. Facing such unprecedented challenges, and with the deepening of his mastery, he even felt more and more that if he wanted to thoroughly understand these divine scripts, he might have to understand everything about this race.

Then his eyes seemed to fall on the vaguely arrogant round dumpling through this divine tower: Since the whole body can be engraved with such powerful divine characters... then what is the relationship between Huanyan and this race?Maybe... Huanyan is one of the wisdom crystallizations of that race?

Then, since Xiao Chen inherits the inheritance represented by Huanyan, does it also mean that he has inherited part of the inheritance of this race, so that he can exert the power of these divine scripts?

And Du Ziteng recalled carefully, when Xiao Chen appeared in the form of a monster, the runes that surged on his body were quite different from these divine runes. The more he thought about it, the more puzzling it became. ...

Du Ziteng shook his head, and simply didn't bother to think about it, but Huan Xun in front of him: "What do you know about these divine scriptures, or the former writers of these divine scriptures?"

Huan Xun was silent for a while before saying: "You give up, even if I tell you, you can't fully grasp it."

Du Ziteng frowned: "Is it because... I'm not one of them?"

Huan Xun didn't answer, which was regarded as acquiescing.

While Du Ziteng was pacing and pondering, Huanxuan's judgment could not be said to be incorrect. It seemed that he wanted to master the language of a foreign race. This foreign race had long since disappeared in the unknown time and space. It can be seen from the level of development that the current cultivation world is like ants, and that race is like humans. An ant needs to rely on the relics handed down by humans to learn and master human civilization... This is too strong for an ant.

It's definitely not Xiaoye Du's style to give up at this point.

So, how can the sacred script of the divine tower in front of him, which is no longer possible to be further mastered, make him reach another level in the talisman path?

Du Ziteng thought hard and pondered carefully. At the beginning, Huanxuan put on airs and ignored him, but later he couldn't help calling out, and then let it howl and furious. Since Du Ziteng entered the world of self-cultivation, countless thoughts about talismans have been roaring and surging in his sea of ​​consciousness like sea waves one after another.

Suddenly, Du Ziteng stood up. At this moment, the sea of ​​countless surging information gathered only a few key words that reverberated in his mind: sound, runes, power...

Then, the long-lost Mr. Du's arrogant laughter resounded above the tower, and even the galaxy below seemed to tremble involuntarily.

"You think that you can embarrass the young master in this way! You are so naive!!!"

At this moment, Young Master Du only had in his mind his understanding of talismans when he first came into contact with the cultivation world in Xianyuan Town. The so-called talismans cannot be separated from the three basic elements: energy, matter and structure!

And the divine script of this shit is just a kind of talisman, and it cannot be separated from the categories of energy, matter and structure!

That's right, I'm very weak, I can't analyze the energy and matter in you, and I can't even fully analyze your structure... But, part of your structure that uses notes to carry strength... I can definitely borrow it for reference Well!

At this moment, Du Xiaoye couldn't help admiring: "Stunning, I have a big cottage idea! Hahahahaha~~~"