How to Raid the Flower of Low Ridge

At this time Madam Xi and Yan Yegui also walked to the wall, Shen Yun asked: "Madam, have you ever seen such a scene?"

"I haven't seen it before." Mrs. Xi pondered, "However, I vaguely remember a word that Shou Ting mentioned when he taught us..."

"What word?"

"Jiuxiao." Mrs. Xi said.

In the long years, generations of heroes in Shenzhou have been born and fallen continuously. Now after Yu Shouting's fall, the two immortal masters, Xi Ling and Yi Xiang, are already the two highest seniorities in Shenzhou.Although Mrs. Xi seems to be about the same age as Gu Yinlian, Zhu Tao and other female cultivators, she is actually over a hundred years old. If she calls Long Xuan to teach Jiang Fen "little brother", Jiang Fen would not dare to refute of.

Mrs. Xi continued: "Shouting said that in ancient times before the Tianxian Court was established and before the Battle of Longran took place, there were nine fairy mountains in the sky above Shenzhou, and there were nine prominent sects on them, called Jiuxiao. "

Shen Yun counted the floating mountains on the screen, there are indeed nine, "What happened later?"

"Later? I don't remember," Mrs. Xi coughed in embarrassment, "I fell asleep in class, so I just listened to it."

Shen Yun chuckled: "I thought the Great Immortal Masters were always diligent in class and listened carefully."

"Then who is young enough to listen to this patiently, let me go out to practice swords, I will not be sleepy." Mrs. Xi was speechless, "Okay, I see there are pictures next to it, let's look at other things."

The three of them moved forward along the wall, and the picture also changed accordingly—the nine floating fairy mountains are still there, but the weather in China is no longer sunny: Jiao Lei intertwined with the sea of ​​fire, the torrential rain brought a strong wind, and the people on the ground Fleeing in all directions, some people knelt and prayed to the sky, and they were wiped out by the torrential flood in the next second.

Even though it was just a scene in the painting, Shen Yun frowned unbearably looking at the dire situation: "Natural disaster?"

"It's not a natural disaster," Yan Yegui denied, "Someone is fighting."

He stretched out his hand and pointed to one of the whirlwinds. There was indeed a vague figure inside.

"Fighting skills?!" Even Mrs. Xi was amazed at this moment, "Impossible. From the perspective of the difficulty of the technique, it is the easiest to change people, followed by the movement of the earth. If you want to open the sky, your cultivation level will be the best in China. You see so many celestial phenomena in the painting, could it be that there were so many people whose cultivation level far surpassed that of today's people, even Shou Ting and that boy Jiang Su..." The more she said, the more she couldn't believe it, "Then they... Didn't they all ascend to become gods?!"

"They didn't become gods, they were just ordinary monks."

Suddenly a sleepy voice came from behind, interrupting Mrs. Xi's words.The three of them looked back and found that there were two people standing outside the door at some point.The taller young man looked at the mural and said softly, "But at that time, such techniques could be done."

"Master Jing Xian?" Yan also returned.

"Mi Yuan?" Shen Yun asked in surprise, "When did you come here?"

"When the uncle was looking at the first picture." Lu Miyuan smiled at Shen Yun, he took a step into the room, and replied, "I saw Chai Zihan and the others looking for the uncle after morning class, and I was a little worried. You, just inquired about your whereabouts. I happened to meet Senior Jing again on the way, so I came down with him."

"Are these the key points!" Madam Xi said angrily, "Without the secret spell, how could you open the spiritual ladder?"

"What is the secret mantra?" Jing Jie was a little confused, "It was fellow practitioner Lu who noticed slight fluctuations in the spiritual flow on the north pillar. With corresponding spiritual power, the pillar will open."

Mrs. Xi: "..."

Jing Jie said: "However, this is quite difficult to calculate. It is estimated that ordinary people can't calculate it."

Yan also returned, "Cultivator Jing, most people wouldn't think that he could break the curse like this."

Jing Jie scratched his head: "Really?" In his opinion, all incantations are just complicated keyholes, and incantations are keys that fit the lines. Can open the door and master the most complicated spells.

"Forget it, forget it, anyway, those who celebrate the New Year are all children, so they are all here," Shen Yun said nonsense, holding the angry Mrs. Xi with one hand, and at the same time, he gave Jing Jie a wink to signal him to hurry up. Changing the topic, "Ah Jing, what did you mean by that sentence just now? What do you mean that such a spell could be done at that time?"

"Literally." Jing Jie said, "Do you remember the mending spell that I talked about in the detailed analysis of ancient spells at the beginning of last year?"

Ancient mantra detailed lesson?Heaven-replenishing curse?Shen Yun tried his best to recall it, and then vaguely remembered that it was the ancient spell that was somewhat similar to his own Nine Peaks Great Formation, so he nodded and said, "I have a little impression. At that time, everyone felt that the fragmented pages given by Mr. Dufa were inaccurate."

"The broken pages are accurate, and the Taoism I calculated is also accurate." Jing Jie walked forward slowly as he spoke, and pointed to the first picture, "In China at that time, the aura was more powerful than it is now. It needs to be many times more abundant, so that it rises with air, and naturally floats in the air—I guess there must be a core of extremely high purity in these mountains."

Both Shen Yun and Lu Miyuan were stunned for a moment: "Do you know the core of the earth?"

"I've seen this word before, but I never knew what it was." Jing Jie said.

Lu Miyuan asked, "Where did you see it?"

"It's on a remnant page of an ancient spell." Jing Jie spoke at a leisurely pace, which sounded quite hypnotic in the empty room, "I discovered a long time ago that the spells that appeared before I don't know the history consume much spiritual power. They are all very huge, far exceeding the limit that monks can carry. I always thought that the ancients were more talented than our descendants, and they were able to use such spells. I found two fragmented pages from an unknown period, which completely overturned my idea."

"Recite?" Mrs. Xi asked.

Shen Yun explained: "Ah Jing's cousin Jing Song, Taiyuan relies on him, a normal person, to support them."

"I can also support my family, okay..." Jing Jie grumbled dissatisfiedly, and he gestured, "In short, those two broken pages are very useful to me, although more than half of the spells recorded are missing, I can't It was restored, but at the end of the paper there is a line of small characters, which reads - 'You must take the core of the spiritual vein, refine it into a pill, and accept it in the spiritual source, so that this technique can work, remember'."

"So I think it's not that the ancients were powerful, but that they could use such spells because they had a spiritual treasure like the earth's core." Jing Jie said.

When hearing this, Shen Yun suddenly remembered the conversation with Dragon King Hagiru in the dream.Hagi Law said at the time that the core of the earth is the fruit of the birth of the divine vein, even a monk with a shallow spiritual root can cultivate rapidly and reach the extreme of human beings in an instant after obtaining the core.

"Could it be that……"

At this moment, Shen Yun finally vaguely understood what Hagi Lv wanted to say.

The weak want to become stronger, and the strong want to become stronger. If the core of the earth is such a treasure, it will only be looted by others.And in the ancient times when the aura was abundant, once the greedy and competitive desire deep in people's hearts could be achieved so easily, the earth's core would also become a resource that could be squandered.

Shen Yun looked back at the mural again.There are still monks flying out of the floating fairy island. After they met each other, they began to summon thunder, summon fire, and spread rain... Amid the chaos and disaster, those figures kept flying around, as if they couldn't see what they had caused Aftermath, what kind of purgatory is under your feet.

Is this fucking fighting?Shen Yun bit his lips tightly, and a nameless anger suddenly rose from his chest.

It's more like... war.

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