"It's ...... What's going on?" Ding Hao was disturbed by this sudden voice, and finally woke up from the empty state of [Forgetting Yourself].

Looking up, Ding Hao couldn't help but be surprised.

It turned out that unconsciously, the day had passed quietly, and he felt that it was only a moment in his consciousness, but in fact, it was already sunset, and only half of the red sun was left between the snow ridges in the distance, and the red light in the sky covered the originally plain white snow field with a layer of pale red halo, as delicate as flowing blood.

On the snow with a radius of two or three kilometers, the foundation [Wen Road] has been carved all in, densely packed, and it is almost impossible to see the edge.

"Actually...... So much has been written?"

Even Ding Hao was a little shocked.

Moved his arm slightly, and then he felt a burst of numbness, swelling and pain coming from his big arm, lower arm, wrist and five fingers, and he carved Wenlu with high intensity for a whole day, and it never stopped for a quarter of an hour, even with Ding Hao's physical strength, he finally felt the pain, and the five fingers of his arms and arms were swollen and swollen.

Of course, the most shocking thing for Ding Hao was the twenty-four Chinese characters that exploded without warning at the end.

The power that erupted from each handwriting was equivalent to the full force of a martial artist in the realm of martial arts...... This...... When did Chinese characters have such magic?

"What the hell did you write?" In his mind, Jian Zu couldn't wait to ask with a state of epilepsy, Ding Hao firmly believed that if this old man had a body, then he must be going crazy with his collar with both hands at this time.

"I ...... It's just a random pattern. Ding Hao was vague, I can't say that my brother and I actually traveled over to play, and what I wrote was the text in the memory of the previous life.

"Carved out at will? You say you are portrayed at random? What kind of immortal is your kid? You won't be the reincarnation of a god-level inscription master, right?" Sword Ancestor had an urge to go crazy, and roared madly.

"This old man is going crazy. Dao Zu gloated and said, "Xiao Dingzi, you stimulated him enough." ”

"What kind of stimulus? Could it be ......" Ding Hao gradually understood something.

"Well, yes, it's the twenty-four patterns you just carved. Dao Zu smiled and said: "Although I don't know much about the way of inscriptions, I can also see that the twenty-four patterns you carved contain the most basic [Wenlu], which is not surprising, but it is constructed with an unheard of [grammar], if it weren't for the rough and messy [text] contained in it, it would have more power, and it would not explode uncontrollably." ”

"Yes, I don't dare to say that I have exhausted all the [grammar] in this world, but eighty or ninety percent of them are there, but I have never seen this kind of [grammar]. In his mind, the Sword Ancestor roared frantically: "That kind of strange [Wen Lu] combination, looking at its disorganized form, but it can communicate the energy of heaven and earth, this is definitely a new [Wen Lu]. ”

New grammar?

Ding Hao gradually sorted out his thoughts.

Figuratively speaking, the basic principle of the way of inscriptions, a bit of the meaning of learning English in the previous life, among the three basic elements, [Wenlu] is an English word, which is extremely complicated, and it takes a lot of memorization to memorize and recite to master it all, while [grammar] is something like grammar, which is used to standardize the rules and sequence of the use of [Wenlu], and [Wenyi] is the mysterious power of the inscription master to communicate with the world with his own divine consciousness and essence, giving [Wenlu] the mysterious power of various inscription patterns constructed in accordance with [grammar].

This process is like the letters form words, and the words then form complete words according to grammar, and the words have the function of conveying people's meaning through the mouth.

In the dark, there is something in common between the two.

Could it be that the Chinese character language on the earth in the previous life, because of the difference between time and space transformation and the rules of the world, could even inspire the same power as the inscriptions on this endless continent?

Perhaps the inscription should also be regarded as a kind of language in essence - a unique language of communication between the inscriptionist and the energy of heaven and earth.

Thinking of this possibility, Ding Hao's heart thumped uncontrollably.

If that's really the case......

"Quick, portray again, portray again!" Like a hungry man, Jian Zu couldn't wait to say to Ding Hao in an almost pleading tone: "Do you still remember the twenty-four patterns you depicted just now? You won't forget jì, right? Xiao Dingzi, you can carve it again, think about it, you must remember it!"

Ding Hao exhaled a long breath to calm his mood a little, and then nodded and said, "I'll try my best." ”

He put away the dragon-patterned long knife, held only the rusty sword, meditated, and with a flick of his wrist, he began to write on the snow.

"The desert is lonely, and the sun sets on the long river!"

According to the method taught by the Sword Ancestor before, condensed the [Wenyi], and wrote these ten words in one breath with the method of seal inscriptions, only to find that it was extremely consuming to calm the mind, and wrote ten words, as if it was a fierce battle with others, and the mind had a faint tendency to dry up, and a layer of fine and dense sweat beads appeared on the forehead.

But the results are also amazing.

Ding Hao's last stroke fell, and suddenly an indescribable aura was faintly diffused in the handwriting of these ten words, this time it was faintly hidden to the early stage of the Erqi Martial Apprentice Realm Martial Artist Cheng Dù, and this power was condensed but not dispersed, constantly wandering between the strokes.

"This [grammar] ...... Perfect, it's not like you've carved it out at random, it's a masterpiece that has gone through a lot of tempering, and it can definitely enter the [grammar] laws of the top fifty inscriptions in the Endless Continent...... Tut-tut, little dingzi, are you really an unborn super genius who can actually become enlightened in one day?"

Jian Zu was completely intoxicated by the ten Chinese characters in front of him.

Of course, he didn't know these Chinese characters, and he didn't understand what they meant, but none of this prevented Jian Zu from looking at these square-like picture combinations from the perspective of an inscriptionist.

Sword Ancestor dared to swear a curse, he had never seen such a picture before.

"Oh, the perfect pattern, all of them are composed of the most basic [Wenlu], it seems to be some kind of writing, but these patterns can be used as inscriptions to communicate the power of heaven and earth, and the power is also extremely good...... Did you really draw these random ones?"

Bang bang!!

Another flurry of explosions.

The ten Chinese characters on the snow, in the end, could not fully withstand the power of the inscription, and exploded.

Seeing this scene, Ding Hao frowned slightly.