The Great Tao Chronicle

"This matter is still related to the Eight Great Soldiers"

Tieshan opened his mouth slowly.

"In the tens of thousands of years recorded in the history of Jiufujie, there are ten people who have attained full-grown human beings, according to legend, two of them have only a few words left, and it is clearly recorded that there are eight people in total.

That is, the creator of the Eight Great Gods and Gods"

Tieshan spoke slowly.

When the Eight Great Gods of Heaven and Man were created, there are different opinions, and there is no unified view.

But every time the Eight Great Gods and Gods are born, it must be the most chaotic time in the world.

Therefore, there are eight great soldiers, and there is a saying that every time there is chaos.

Seven hundred years ago, it was the most chaotic time in the world. At that time, the kingdoms were in endless wars, and many demons took advantage of the chaos to run the world, causing countless murders.

"Seven hundred years ago, the strong were like clouds, and there were many masters of the divine veins. Demons like the Master of Snatching Spirit were not the most tyrannical at that time."

Tieshan's face was a little dignified:

"It is said that at that time, there was a great devil, who called himself Da Motian. He used a piece of heavenly iron as his foundation, slaughtered all beings in the world, and took the blood of countless people as fuel, and wanted to forge a world-class demonic soldier. "Battle of the Soldiers"

"Casting a Magical Soldier"

An Qisheng pinched the wriggling human skin roll in his cuff, shaking his head inwardly.

Regardless, this big skyscraper must have failed miserably, otherwise such a piece of human skin would not have been left behind.

Sure enough, Tieshan shook his head slightly:

"Unfortunately, the Eight Great Soldiers were coercing the world, and his actions quickly attracted attention. The Dragon Sparrow Sword came to host the Spring and Autumn Dragon Sparrow Sword. The two chased and fled for a few days, and finally fought to the death in the Huayan Mountains. The Big Sky was beheaded on the top of the Sky Peak, and it is said that there are no bones left, and it is doomed.”

A piece of human skin remained.

An Qisheng's eyes flashed.

"Where did the Taoist hear about this person's name?"

Tieshan was slightly surprised:

"In the archives of Six Doors, all the relevant documents of this person are in ashes. I am afraid that few people in the world know about him."

"I heard it by accident."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly, his interest greatly diminished.

I thought he was a great figure, but he was nothing more than a defeated general of the Eight Great Soldiers.

"Let's go."

Before waiting for the doubtful Tie Shan to ask again, he flicked his sleeves and floated away.

Tieshan flashed a thought in his heart and followed.

Since this month, An Qisheng has also pointed out his kung fu. Although there is no immediate effect, Qinggong has made considerable progress.

Barely able to keep up with An Qisheng's normal walking.

The two kept their feet on the ground, and when it was approaching the early morning, they had already arrived on the official road.

The stars in the night sky have not faded, but there are already quite a few chariots and horses on the official road.

Following the flow of people, the two easily entered the city of Anyang Mansion.

Anyang Mansion is no longer under the jurisdiction of Fengzhou.

Anyang Mansion is quite lively, the streets are full of people, and all kinds of hawking sounds are endless.

An Qisheng listened slightly. Although it was only one state apart, the accent of the people here was quite different from that of Nanliang City.

A dynasty that did not even have a unified accent dared to unify the world.

With such a thought in their minds, the two have already found an inn to live in.

Interestingly, for some really dangerous criminals, there is no real wanted order in the many cities of the Dafeng Dynasty.

This is what An Qisheng experienced firsthand.

However, he also knew that with a person like him, it was impossible to keep him with many people from the general arresting yamen, except for causing more panic, it was meaningless.

After the two ordered a table of meals, they went back to their rooms.

An Qisheng asked the store to burn several large pots of hot water, and after washing away all the dust, he sat cross-legged on the bed and took out the human skin roll that shook all the way.

"who are you?"

On the human skin scroll, lines of text appeared like a dragon and a snake.

After the previous time, the consciousness in the human skin scroll seems to have calmed down a lot, and it is no longer the same as it just appeared.

"This little trick of yours won't affect me, so don't show it off in the future. If it annoys me, I will destroy you directly."

An Qisheng said lightly.

On this human skin scroll, spiritual fluctuations are exuding all the time. If people with weak minds are in it, they are very likely to be bewitched by it and give birth to all kinds of delusions.

silence.

The consciousness in the human skin scroll was silent for a moment.

Then the text reappears:

"I have no ill will towards you, I just want to make a deal with you."

But it is no longer emitting the mental fluctuations that induce people.

"A loser with only one skin left, what qualifications does he have to make a deal with me?"

An Qisheng responded indifferently.

After learning about the deeds of this big skyscraper, his interest in it has plummeted, and it is not comparable to Huang Fu.

After all, in Huang Fu's original life trajectory, the Dragon King Armor Master was desperately killed, but this big skyscraper was killed by the Dragon Sparrow Sword Master with no bones left.

""

The consciousness in the human skin scroll seemed to be stunned, and it seemed that An Qisheng had no idea that An Qisheng would say such a thing.

Then, the handwriting on the human skin scroll appeared scribbled:

"The loser?! You don't know anything! The Eight Great Soldiers, when they were envoys, could already be regarded as gods! You have absolutely no idea what it means to be able to compete with them!"

"The Eight Great Soldiers can already be counted as gods and gods?"

An Qisheng raised his eyebrows slightly:

"But I heard that none of the eight major soldiers have opened the gate of heaven, and they have never broken the void."

"Broken Void? What do you think Tianmen is? Following the way of others, how can it be possible to break the Void?"

The handwriting on the human skin scroll flashed quickly:

"In the past tens of thousands of years, the gate of heaven has only been opened eight times, but there are ten heavenly beings! Not every heavenly being can open the heavenly gate! What do you think those heavenly beings created the divine weapons for?

For the descendants of Fuze? Simply ridiculous! They gathered the world's human and material resources to create the gods and gods in order to open the gate of heaven! "

"Creating the magic weapon is to open the gate of heaven?"

An Qisheng silently remembered it in his heart.

"You're lying to me!"

The consciousness in the human skin scroll calms down:

"I can tell you anything you want to know. As long as you help me find my Ferris wheel, I can even teach you my Ferris wheel!"

"Ferris wheel?"

An Qisheng pinched his whitish beard.

"good!"

The human skin scroll didn't know what it meant, and continued:

"Seven hundred years ago, my creation of the Ferris wheel is nearing completion. Just wait a few more years, and I can become a **** and create my own magic weapon! If it weren't for the Dragon Sparrow Sword Master"

"How do you know that seven hundred years have passed?"

An Qisheng was a little curious:

"Could it be that you can detect the outside world in this person's skin?"

"good!"

Human Skin Scroll replied:

"My spirit is immortal, why should I sleep?"

"Yes?"

An Qisheng sneered: "Maybe you don't dare to fall asleep? A human skin will definitely not be able to carry your spirit. If you want to live forever, you may have to pay other prices."

Along the way, he also had many guesses.

Spiritual residence is by no means a simple matter, otherwise, after tens of thousands of years, there will inevitably be all kinds of legends left in this long-floating world.

But in the past few months, he has dreamed of dozens of martial arts masters, but no one has heard of similar things.

silence.

The Human Skin Scroll was silent for a longer time this time.

After that, what reappeared on it was no longer a text with a self-inflicted tone, but a text of thousands of words.

"Ferris Wheel Method?"

An Qisheng's eyes moved.

This man's skin scroll showed an extremely exquisite martial arts.

During this period of time, he learned a lot of martial arts through dreaming, ranging from ordinary martial arts, true qi martial arts, and Qi meridian martial arts.

This martial art is obviously more inscrutable than those martial arts, and the only thing that can be compared with it is the Heavenly Destroying Spiritual Sutra.

But at a glance, he felt that this martial art was much more miraculous than Tianyi Seizure.

This is a spiritual Dafa that is quite similar to Tongzhengyang's Dafa, but different from Dafa, it is a complete exercise that integrates boxing and palm strikes, internal energy cultivation, and qi meridian structure. !

This is a martial art that has a very high threshold for cultivation, and has been involved in spiritual martial arts from the very beginning.

According to its records, this Ferris wheel method can pull the enemy's spirit into the spiritual world created by himself to fight the enemy, and the damage suffered in it will actually appear on the enemy.

Whether it is distorting and modifying other people's memories, or killing the enemy, it is far stronger than Tong Zhengyang's great art of stealing the soul.

In fact, once this Dafa has been practiced to its fullest extent, at a glance, he can kill the spirit of others, and then modify it himself to create a puppet subordinate who devotes himself to him wholeheartedly.

Moreover, this is much stronger than the simplicity and rudeness of Soul Repelling Dafa.

A person who is pulled into the spiritual world, his spirit will really "reincarnate" in the world he created, turning his thinking bit by bit and rewriting his memory.

This achieves whole-hearted allegiance.

The effect of it can be called monstrous.

"Spirit interferes with reality, this martial art"

An Qisheng's eyes narrowed.

I have to admit that this practice method is quite tempting to him.

You must know that he has always been a human being in two lifetimes, and his spiritual power has always been much stronger than that of ordinary people. Whether it is cultivating the concept of thinking or the Dafa of seizing the soul, the progress is far faster than that of ordinary people.

He satisfies all the thresholds for practicing this practice.

This is much greater than the temptation of the Heaven's Soul Sutra to him.

However, this practice method is not complete, and it is also the most essential method of spiritual practice in this martial arts without the Qi meridian.

Obviously, this person's skin volume will make a deal with him by the method after that.

"It's a good idea, but unfortunately"

An Qisheng had a smile in his heart. After memorizing the exercises one by one, he casually wrapped it and stuffed the man's skin into his sleeve.

Cultivation method, he naturally wants to practice, but not now, but after he obtains the complete exercise method.

Immediately, he slowly closed his eyes.

In his mind, the radiance of the mud pills ~www.readwn.com~ many scriptures and texts seem to envelop the mud pills in essence.

This is all the martial arts secrets he has collected over the past few months.

And as his thoughts moved, many words were dimmed, leaving only the words about infuriating.

Thousands of true qi, which one is more suitable for you, you have to try one by one.

Ordinary people naturally do not have this condition, but he who has mastered the ability to enter a dream can enter the dream itself and make thousands of attempts.

In this way, among countless kinds of true qi, he found the spiritual qi of heaven and earth that best suited him, and condensed the most flawless true qi.

call!

Suck!

In the room, An Qisheng's breathing was slow, and he was already in a dream.

In his sleeve robe, the human skin rolled as if alive, but an invisible layer of energy filled the cuffs, like a barrier, trapping it tightly between the cuffs.