Chapter 54: A Strange Journey

The quiet room was dim, and Meng Qi, who was sitting on the cloud bed, showed a strange emptiness, as if he existed here, and seemed to be far away in the sky.

Different from the normal road of legends, Meng Qi no longer has "him and me", and cannot rely on assimilation, pointing, communication and tolerance to form a "projection", strengthen the connection, and change the quantity into qualitative change, so that the worlds are unique and ubiquitous, and can mobilize the corresponding universe with the help of projection.

But what kind of imprint should be left in order to conform to the projection characteristics of the "self" in the corresponding universe, fit the source of the Great Dao, establish a subtle connection, and how to leave a mark, Meng Qi's eyes were still black, and he could only grope his way forward.

And relying on the peculiarity of the "Haotian Mirror" fragment itself can get twice the result with half the effort!

His divine consciousness was thrown into the fragments of the Haotian Mirror, and Meng Qi's mind was dark and his spirit was blurred, as if he was flying in the vast, cold and dark universe, unable to see a single light, unable to sense any way out, only a never-ending trek.

Suddenly, the void cracked, shining a faint halo, and Meng Qi's divine sense was wrapped in the aura of the Haotian Mirror, and he flew over suddenly.

Through the layers of curtains, the sky swirled, all things were alienated, and Meng Qi lost consciousness for a short time.

I don't know how long later, his consciousness gradually returned, but he found that his eyes could not see things, his ears could not hear sounds, and his body had lost its sense of touch, only his spirit could spread a little, sensing the movement around him, and feeling that his divine consciousness was trapped in a puppet the size of a palm.

I actually possessed a puppet?

The unprecedented encounter made Meng Qi a little stunned, this is the "road to making imprints" revealed by the fragments of Haotian Mirror?

As soon as the thought came to him, he "heard" a voice coming.

This is a common ruined temple in the wild. At this time, the night is deep, the sound of clamouring is constant, and the rain is like a curtain, isolating this place from the outside world.

There are many corpses lying in the temple, with different wounds, but all of them show the speed of the murderer's swordsmanship.

"The blood hadn't clotted yet, and it didn't take long for it to happen. A young man with tied hair was half-kneeling beside the corpse with a long sword, examining it carefully.

He has a pleasant, handsome face. But the temperament is lazy, and he belongs to the kind of people who can sit without standing, and if they can lie down without sitting.

Next to him stood a middle-aged man dressed as a scribe, with a long beard, meticulously dressed, his eyes were dark, and his sword hand was faintly purple, and he sighed at this time and said, "It's the head catcher of Mr. Miao of the Four Seas Dart Bureau." ”

"Mr. Miao catches his head?" Several voices sounded at the same time, and there were two men and one woman around. The woman is not very old, fifteen or sixteen years old, and her eyebrows and eyes have just grown on her immature face, and she is young and delicate. The farthest away from the corpse, he looked timid, a young man with half-white hair. Wrinkles at the corners of the eyes.

It turned out to be the head catcher of Mr. Miao of the Four Seas Dart Bureau?

He is a well-known figure in the world, if not first-class, not far off. Now it is lying in ruins, and no one cares.

Could it be that you caught some amazing dart?

The middle-aged scribe shook his head: "The husband is not guilty, he is guilty, the rivers and lakes are more sinister than this, Cheng'er, don't look any further, as soon as the rainstorm stops, we will stay away from this place immediately." ”

With that, he turned around and walked over to the collapsed Buddha statue and sat down.

"Yes, Master. Xu Cheng retracted his gaze, and there were still wounds left in his mind, they seemed to come to life, turning into sword lights, extremely fast, making people's hearts palpitate.

What a quick sword!

"Daddy, you seem to know what's going on?" The delicate and immature girl tasted the unfinished meaning of the middle-aged scribe, and for a moment she couldn't hide her curiosity, and jumped over like a fox and asked coquettishly.

Xu Cheng and other disciples also set their eyes on the past, full of curiosity.

What kind of treasure made the head catcher of the world-famous Four Seas Dart Bureau Miao suffer a death robbery?

The middle-aged scribe Shang Jiuming looked around, muttered for a moment and said: "It's okay to tell you, it's just that there are many things in the rivers and lakes, but you can't reach the level, and it's difficult to get in touch." ”

"What is the matter?" asked the delicate girl Shang Lingxi suspiciously.

Shang Jiuming stroked the sword body lightly, motioned for his disciple and daughter to sit down, and then slowly spoke: "Have you ever heard of the Four Great Wonder Books?"

"There is no ......" Xu Cheng, Shang Lingxi and others shook their heads blankly, if they talk about the strong and horizontal exercises, they and others know a lot, such as "Star Transformation True Scripture", "Heavenly Silkworm Divine Skill", "Great Sun Separation Fire Wheel", "Yin Shooting Secret", "Tianluo Demon Skill", "Immortal True Technique", they are all the top masters of the world's magic skills, but what four strange books are simply unheard of.

Shang Jiuming showed a somewhat leisurely expression: "Martial arts are declining, more than a hundred years ago, the four great books were combined, and there were many masters in the rivers and lakes, which can be compared with martial arts today." ”

"Qishu first recommended "Dan Yao", the origin is unknown, pointing to the avenue, a golden pill swallowed into the abdomen, my life is not by the sky, it is difficult to cultivate directly, but it has evolved out of the "Star Transformation Sutra" and "Heavenly Silkworm Divine Skill" and other Taoist masters, creating countless great masters such as Tianhe Zhenren, and now it is preserved in the Taoist Holy Land to refer to the heavenly view, which has not appeared for many years. ”

"Star Transformation True Scripture" and "Heavenly Silkworm Divine Skill" are both derived from "Dan Yao" Shang Lingxi covered his lips with his right hand, shocked and stunned, Xu Cheng and other disciples were also shocked inexplicably.

The top magic skills that I know are only a certain aspect and part of "Dan Yao"!

No wonder it's called a strange book!

"The second of the strange book is the Demon Gate "Cult Classic", they call themselves the "Holy Classic", which exhaustively studies the wonders of heaven and man, divided into multiple volumes, each containing a strong demonic skill, such as "Tianluo Gong" and "Yin Secret", it is said that if the "Cult Codex" is unified, it can make people practice the supreme magic and peek out the secret of the broken void, but unfortunately the demon gate has become more and more divided for more than 100 years, and many fascicles of the "Cult Classic" have long been lost...... "Shang Jiuming told the story, and listened to Xu Cheng, Shang Lingxi and others fascinated, it turned out that this was the "Tianluo Demon Gong" The origin of the original powerful and terrible demon sect in his heart is not the state of the heyday.

Shang Jiuming continued: "The Northern Sect of Buddhism's 'Great Day Departure from the Fire Wheel' is the dominant one in the world, but more than a hundred years ago, the most terrifying and powerful thing about them was not this divine skill, but the 'Secret Wisdom Teachings Fundamental Sutra', cultivating the spirit, completing the empowerment, and accumulating it from generation to generation. It is extremely strong, like a Buddha walking in the world, who can pull people into the reincarnation of the world, mysterious and unpredictable, and can be called the most unfathomable one in the strange book. ”

Xu Cheng, Shang Lingxi and the others looked at each other when they heard this, this description is like a myth and legend is better than the secret of martial arts!

Is there such a miracle in the world?

"It's a pity that more than a hundred years ago, the Living Buddha and the Amazing Sword encountered in today's ruined capital, and joined forces to dedicate a spiritual confrontation through the ages, and the two sides entered reincarnation together. The old world competed for power, and finally the sword and chess were half a chip high, the living Buddha was defeated and enlightened, and he passed away on the spot, his body condensed into glass, and he was immortal, but this was an unexpected sitting after all, he didn't have time to give empowerment and pass on the Dharma, and the accumulation of countless generations of strong spirit and wisdom was interrupted. It has been extremely difficult for future generations to practice the "Secret Wisdom Teachings Fundamental Sutra" again, and they have not succeeded until now. Shang Jiuming said with emotion, so the anecdotes of the rivers and lakes passed down from generation to generation are really legends.

This is more exciting and unbelievable than the story of Mr. Storyteller...... Shang Lingxi and other disciples were shining with brilliance and imagination. I have a strong interest in strange books, and if I have the fate to get one, I will succeed in my cultivation, and the world will be great. Aren't you leaving me to walk sideways?

"Daddy, what about the fourth strange book?" Shang Lingxi asked impatiently, his black and white eyes blinking.

"That's right. The fourth strange book is?" Xu Cheng couldn't help but be curious, they completely forgot that the original purpose was to find out what treasure the head of the Four Seas Dart Bureau Miao was killed for

Shang Jiuming smiled slightly, with a sentimental expression: "It's not a book, it's a puppet, a sword puppet!"

At these four words, he became serious and solemn.

"Excalibur puppet?" Shang Lingxi looked at his father with innocent and blank eyes.

The last strange book turned out to be a puppet?

Shang Jiuming's eyes were deep and said: "It was also more than a hundred years ago that the Sword Emperor and the Astounding Sword fought a decisive battle at Sunset Peak in the ruined capital, and both shattered the void and left, leaving an unattainable figure, and no one could reproduce this scene after that." ”

And before their decisive battle, with the puppet as the letter paper, with the sword in the hand as the pen, with the lifelong learning of the swordsmanship to fight, carved thirty words, the first fourteen and the last sixteen are the Sword Emperor, the Astounding Sword each of their understanding of the swordsmanship, including their peerless swordsmanship, especially the former, as well as the true flow of the method, reproduce the original Sword Emperor's path. ”

"Originally, the Divine Sword puppet was kept by the disciples of the Sword Emperor, but things changed at any time, and finally ended up in the rivers and lakes, every time it was born, it was accompanied by bloody wind and rain, and the real winner became one of the top swordsmen in the rivers and lakes. ”

"Mr. Miao died because of this?" Xu Cheng blurted out.

Shang Jiuming bowed his head lightly: "Mr. Miao has made great progress in martial arts in recent years, and it is rumored that he has obtained a divine sword puppet. ”

Several disciples were stunned for a moment, they didn't expect that they had encountered something related to Qishu!

"Actually, this swordsmanship also has a lot to do with the Excalibur puppet. Shang Jiuming suddenly sighed.

"Huh?" Shang Lingxi looked confused.

Shang Jiuming smiled bitterly: "My ancestor of the Shang family was originally the commander of the forbidden army in the abolished capital, and it was he who sent the letter of 'Divine Sword Puppet' to the Sword Emperor and the Amazing Sword. ”

"I don't know when I will be able to regain the glory ...... of the past"

The voice gradually decreased, and the scene was silent and depressing for a while.

Meng Qi listened to what they said, and understood that he had returned to the world of the Sword Emperor and Demon Queen, and had become the "Divine Sword Puppet" he had left behind!

My past experiences and swordsmanship have become legends of the rivers and lakes, what does this have to do with leaving a mark?

How should this strange journey brought about by the fragments of the Haotian Mirror develop in order to derive the imprint?

Xu Cheng's thoughts were flying, holding the back of his head with both hands, and he lay down lazily, thinking about things related to the Four Great Strange Books.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he saw a puppet with a funny smile hidden in the dark above the beam.

Puppet?

As soon as the thought came to him, he noticed that the puppet's eyes blinked, and a clear tear flowed.

Blink...... Tears...... Xu Chengru was struck by lightning, as if he had encountered a ghost, and his heart was about to explode. (To be continued......)

PS: The chapter will be late in the evening, everyone reads it in the early morning~