In the deep pit, Qin Mo lay down calmly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

I have experienced too much life and death, and the moment I really face the possibility of death, my mood is very calm. What's more, Qin Mo is a person who has experienced a lifetime, and his heart is very peaceful at the moment, as well as his dedication to life......

The tall and short man squatted on the edge of the pit, and did not tell the mantra of [Farming Dafa], but his eyes changed, turning into a pair of vertical pupils, conveying a difficult and mysterious message.

This difficult mantra appeared in Qin Mo's mind, and he found that he immediately understood the meaning, but he couldn't say it.

Because of the text of this mantra, Qin Mo had never seen it, as if it was an esoteric inscription of sacrifice before the ancient era.

Subsequently, the pit was filled......

Yincheng and the tall man stood guard on this empty garden, and the atmosphere was very stagnant for a while, and these two extremely arrogant fellows lost their interest in talking.

"Shorty, is this Laoshzi [Farming Dafa] really useful? That old immortal in your clan really hit the [Violent Blood Arrow] in the first place? Are you fooling Lord Benhu?"

The fox squinted at the fox and glared at the tall man, and his gaze was very unkind.

"The strange power contained in the [Violent Blood Arrow] may really be able to kill your clan, but only if this power can enter your body. How could that old immortal in your clan, who claims to be incorruptible, be injured by the [Violent Blood Arrow]?"

In the face of Yincheng's questioning, the tall man scratched his head and grinned: "Haven't you heard of that old guy's character? When he was young, he thought that he was unparalleled in physique, and no one could challenge him. Therefore, he cut a wound by himself, to bear the power of the [Violent Blood Arrow], and almost did not die. That old guy is indeed a generation of Tianjiao, in a desperate situation, he has come to understand this kind of exercise, and he has survived like this. ”

"This ......" Yincheng was dumbfounded.

"This kid is interestingly tight, and he is fighting against the Holy Body, and he may also lift the seal on Uncle Ben's body. Uncle Ben doesn't want him to die, I hope that the [Dafa of Farming] will really work for the human race. The tall man shrugged his shoulders and said.

At this time, in this huge palace, a light breeze swept through, and the surroundings were quiet, like a huge tomb, so quiet that it was shivering......

......

On the ground of the "Sorrowful Wind Wasteland", the wind became more and more violent, and in the sky, the inverted hurricanes swirled, and the suction force generated became stronger and stronger.

In a rocky forest, a group of black-robed young men gathered together, they entered the "Sorrowful Wind Wasteland", it had been three days and three nights, and they still had not found any trace of Qin Mo and his party, which made them very impatient.

"No trace!?"

The black-robed young man looked at the black array disc in his hand, and the array needles on the disc rotated disorderly, never static.

This black array disk is a strange treasure, as long as it is within 10,000 meters of the target, it can quickly lock the target position.

However, three days and three nights passed, and the black array disk still did not lock on Qin Mo's traces, which made the black-robed young man extremely angry.

At this time, the black-robed young man suddenly raised his head and looked in one direction, and a figure wearing a feather cloak appeared like a ghost.

"[Wind Killing Hall] Arrow Killer!?What are you doing?" the black-robed young man frowned and said in a deep voice.

"I found Qin Mo's traces, that place is very weird, work together. The Arrow Killer said directly.

"Cooperation!?" the black-robed young man sneered.

Cooperating with the killers of the [Wind Killing Hall] was a joke in the eyes of the black-robed youth. The only credit of [Wind Killing Hall] is the credit of undertaking tasks, and other aspects are not credible.

"The three guys in [Cutting the Gate] are dead. ”

The arrow killer's words made the black-robed young man immediately choose to agree.

......

The great palace, the deep pit of the garden.

Qin Mo was deeply buried in it, but he didn't feel depressed at all, his thoughts were very vague, and he was in a state of thoughtlessness.

At this time, Qin Mo felt that he was in a warm wind, and wisps of warm breath wrapped around his body, making him feel extremely comfortable.

This feeling, as described in the classics, is like the state of a fetus, which is incomparably wonderful.

Suddenly, Qin Mo's forehead began to glow, and a light eye pattern appeared, and the [Martial Dao Heavenly Eye] instinctively opened it at this moment.

Immediately, Qin Mo's thoughts returned to his body, and he quickly turned around, and through the [Martial Dao Heavenly Eye], he saw the situation clearly.

I saw that in the soil around me, a faint white light continued to overflow, turning into light and shadow, overflowing the ground, and flowing towards the underground passage.

Before, Qin Mo and his entourage were quite puzzled by these ghostly white lights and shadows, but now he understood the reason for the formation of this ghostly white light and shadow.

Because, the treasure soil of this garden!

It is rumored that this garden in the palace of the Wind Chasing King is the cradle of cultivating treasure medicine. If the maturity period of a treasure medicine is 100 years old and planted in this garden, it will mature in 10 years.

Such rumors are too amazing, when Qin Mo heard it in his previous life, he was skeptical, but now, he is convinced of this.

Because, the white light overflowing from the soil here is actually the magical power contained in the soil.

Now, thousands of years have passed since the palace of the Wind Chaser King sank into the ground, and this area has become a "Sorrowful Wind Wasteland", and the power in this soil has not yet dissipated.

Such a piece of soil, when the Wind Chasing King's palace was prosperous, had the magic that was rumored, Qin Mo was not surprised at all.

This realization echoed in Qin Mo's mind, and then slowly dissipated, his thoughts became clearer and clearer, and he focused on the key matter at hand.

Cultivate the [Great Law of Farming]!

With the instinct of [Martial Dao Heavenly Eye] opened, Qin Mo comprehended this technique and found that it was indeed a miraculous secret technique, and it was quite simple to cultivate.

It's just that, as the tall and short man said, the [Farming Dafa] is tailor-made for the short family, and whether Qin Mo is suitable for cultivation is still unknown.

The principle of [Dafa of Farming] is to use the soil with abundant soil qi as an introduction, pull the surging earth qi in the earth, wash your body, and wash away the impurities in your body.

The power contained in the [Violent Blood Arrow] is terrifying, but under the impact and squeeze of the surging earth qi, it will always slowly dilute and eventually dissipate.

However, the key to cultivating this miraculous feat requires two points, one is that one's own physique must be strong enough, strong enough to withstand the impact of the earth's qi like the sea.

If you can't bear it, your body will be shattered.

The second and most crucial point is how to attract such a huge amount of earthly energy.

This is what the martial arts say - touch the pulse of the earth!

This kind of practice, not to mention that among the tens of millions of martial artists, a few people can do it. Even if they could, no one would want to try it, because it was as dangerous, as dangerous as a person diving into the deep sea naked.

"Touching the pulse of the earth!?"

Qin Mo muttered to himself in his heart, running the exercise mantra of [Farming Dafa], and his qi gradually fell silent.

In a moment, the [Martial Dao Heavenly Eye] on his forehead suddenly shone brightly, bursting out countless rays of light, heading towards the depths of the earth.

The rays of light continued to extend, and the extension speed became slower and slower, and I don't know how long it took, just when Qin Mo was about to reach his limit, suddenly a powerful suction force came from the ground, and it actually sucked these rays and crossed into a hole.

The next moment, as if a huge embankment had collapsed, the surging earth qi spurted out, like a giant dragon rushing upward.

Bang!

Qin Mo's mind roared, only to feel that his body was about to explode, and then his thoughts collapsed, empty, and he didn't know anything.

For a long time-

A light lit up, and Qin Mo opened his eyes, but he was dumbfounded.

He stood in front of a huge palace, surrounded by smoke and corpses.

The sky is full of blood and blood covering the sun, and as far as the eye can see, it is a purgatory on earth.

In the palace complex, a strong wind blew, as if to blow away the blood and carnage in this area......

A sigh came from the depths of the palace, causing Qin Mo to walk in, through the cold streets, across the mountains of corpses and bones, and to a garden......

The garden that was once full of precious herbs and strange herbs is already empty and has long been emptied.

Next to the garden, there is a statue of a golden turtle with a door on its back, full of majestic momentum.

In front of the statue of the golden turtle, there stood a figure, with long hair fluttering, silver armor stained with blood, full of dignity and silence.

"This fertile soil that I cherish has died like this......"

"My comrades-in-arms and confidants who followed me also died in battle......"

"Is it all my fault?"

In front of the statue, the figure asked himself over and over again, but he couldn't get back what he had lost......

"King Luan, even if you're about to take that step, you'll never want to get this thing!"

With the figure's low roar, he plunged his sword into the ground, and the space around the golden turtle statue instantly blurred, cracked, and vanished.

Immediately, an endless wind swept and quickly turned into an upside-down hurricane, rising towards the sky.

And this huge palace slowly sank into the ground and became a dead city.

The years passed......

Only the empty garden, constantly overflowing with white light, conjuring up the light and shadow that once happened, as if to tell future generations about the tragic war that took place here.

Bang!

A loud bang exploded in Qin Mo's mind, and the surrounding scene suddenly shattered and dissipated, making him sober up......