Chapter 267: The Secret of the Spirit Text (I)
Wu Qianshou simply carved out those formations with ease, and it was indeed extraordinary.
However, these small means are far from impressing Xiang Yanyan with him. Wu Qianshou himself also understood, and did not look at the wild words, but stared intently at those formation lines.
Among the people around, there were also a few who were proficient in the way of formation, and after looking at the formation carving on the ground, they all frowned.
This formation is very obscure, many of the engraved lines are very different from the current formation ideas, and even many of the engraved lines are completely opposite to the current usage. After only a few glances, they felt dizzy and shook their heads.
Xiang Yanyan was also looking at the formation, looking at it for a while, he also felt a little embarrassed, and when he was thinking about it, Wu Qianshou had already walked down, 1 Bu Xin avoided several formation lines, and then selected one of them that was very inconspicuous, raised his palm and sparkled, cutting off the formation line.
As soon as the carved lines of that formation were broken, the other engraved lines were extinguished one by one, and finally the entire formation was ineffective. The object in front of everyone's eyes changed, and the passage directly opposite the main hall was originally straight, from the main entrance of the Heavenly Pavilion to the end, but now, this avenue was crooked.
Everyone was surprised.
"Why is this arranged?"
Wu Luo looked back, and sure enough, behind the ninth hall, where there was originally a red wall, a palace gate appeared. He flew over, pushed open the door and looked, and not surprisingly, behind the door was the first hall. At this time, the main entrance of the hall was still open, and the flames were raging in the great tripod carved from the skull of the huge fiery fox.
Everyone followed, and it was also an accident at first glance: "So, let's go around in a circle?"
Wu Luo waved his hand, "Let's go to the other palaces first." "Go back the way you came. Every time he passed through a large hall, Wu Qianshou took action to break the ancient formation here. In the end, everyone finally confirmed that the nine halls were connected into one and formed a circle.
After returning to the first hall, the location of the main entrance has been moved to the side of the main hall.
Standing in front of the huge beast dome again, everyone fell silent all of a sudden, thinking about what such an arrangement meant in the Heavenly Pavilion.
But along the way, Xiang Yan's face to Wu Qianshou was much better.
Xiang Yan is mean and sharp, but he has a clear love and hate, and he is a person with a very clear personality. He can help his Wu Luo at all costs, but he will definitely not change his attitude towards Wu Qianshou just because Wu Qianshou worships Wu Luo as a teacher. Wu Qianshou wants to win Xiang Kyoyan's respect, and even further win Xiang Kyoyan's friendship, he can only rely on his own strength.
"Strange. Wu Luo thought of something and walked out of the hall quickly.
Standing at the main entrance of the main hall, the entrance to the whole pavilion, which was the gate of the palace they had entered before, was on the left-hand side. The wide avenue bends to the right every time you pass through the main hall. But on the right side of all the halls, on the vermilion walls, there was not a single door.
Wu Luo quickly passed through the nine halls. Except for the large gate on the left hand side of the first hall, no door was found. In other words, the nine halls formed a circle, but what was in the middle of the circle, they couldn't see it at all.
Wu Luo looked at the vermilion wall on the right, and everyone understood.
"There's something hidden in there, right?"
The elders of Jiuzhi Mountain didn't stupidly say that they wanted to fly over this time, if it was really that simple, the nine halls would be connected in a circle, and there would be no meaning.
But he still didn't give up, and released a small flying sword, and sure enough, the flying sword was just about to fly over the red wall when it was shattered by a flash of lightning.
Although the electric light was not coarse, the energy emitted was extremely terrifying.
Everyone clearly felt that "the three energy bΕ moved, as if three sharp knives were scraping across their faces, making them feel extremely uncomfortable."
Wu Qianshou walked up, repeated the old technique, and sprinkled the silver sΓ¨ light powder, but it was disappointing that he did not find any formation carving lines. Wu Qianshou was a little helpless: "It's not a formation, it should be Lingwen." β
Xiang Yanyan took the initiative to step forward, staring at the high wall of vermilion sè. Everyone walked around the nine palaces, and did not find any traces of spiritual texts or formations, and they all wanted to see what Xiang Yanyan could find.
In the midst of everyone's speculation, Xiang Yan slowly raised his hand, "Five fingers open, palm facing the high wall of vermilion." The palm of his hand suddenly shook, and a stream of spiritual light rushed out, and suddenly opened up on the high wall, turning into a film of light, spreading against the red wall, and quickly permeating the entire high wall.
Then the entire light film trembled on the red wall, and a halo of light appeared on the light film, and a strange spiritual text appeared in the halo.
This hand was even brighter than Wu Qianshou's method just now, and everyone applauded heartily.
Although the admiration came and went, for Xiang Yanyan, these touting experiences were too much, and he didn't feel anything. He looked at the spiritual text in the halo and said, "Behind every spiritual text, there is a passage. Don't do ..............."
He turned around and spread his hands: "What I am best at is modern spiritual texts, which are too old and very different from what is used today, and I don't know them. β
The crowd was dumbfounded, and they couldn't even recognize Xiang Yan, so didn't that mean that among the people present, no one would know these spiritual texts anymore?
If you can't recognize Lingwen, how can you break the ban on this red wall?
Li Yundong laughed loudly and walked out calmly: "These spiritual texts are the spiritual texts of the divine beasts of the ancient period, and I am still a little studied. β
Everyone was overjoyed, especially the elders of Jiuzhi Mountain and Qiu Renhu, and hurriedly bowed their hands and said, "Thank you for your seniors, if there are no seniors, we really don't know what to do this time." β
Li Yundong is also proud, it is said that with his self-cultivation, he should not be so emotional: just along the way, Li Yundong thinks very highly of himself, and he regards himself as a senior everywhere, so he wants to be the leader of everyone, but he has no contribution, and it has always been relying on Wuluo and a group of people that everyone can get here.
This time, I finally have the opportunity to show my ability and reflect my existence, how can Li Yundong still be able to bear it?
I've been suppressed for too long, and I'm finally going to raise my eyebrows!
Xiang Yanyan couldn't help but glance at Wu Luo, the reason why he backed down was because he knew that Wu Luo's attainments in ancient spiritual texts were far above him. Although these spiritual texts are ancient, with the ability to go to the wild words, you can guess a large part of the meaning. But with Wu Luo here, why bother to guess? That's why he said he wasn't good at it. The original intention was to let Wu Luo out of the horse, but he didn't expect Li Yundong to jump out of the house.
But Wu Luo didn't keep quiet, and Xiang Yanyan didn't speak.
Li Yundong looked around those spiritual texts, and there were words in his mouth, but no one knew what he was muttering.
Zheng XinghΓΊn looked envious, patted his ass on the side and said, "Master, it turns out that your old man still has this hand, this is not good, you must teach it to the apprentice." β
Li Yundong laughed: "Don't worry, I will definitely leave everything behind before I put this old bone into the ground." β
Qiu Renhu immediately quipped: "Senior Li, what are these words, an old immortal like you must be a person who has risen by day and broken the curse of this world for tens of thousands of years." β
"That's it, aren't we here this time just to find a way to ascend, according to the juniors, breaking the curse of tens of thousands of years will fall on you, the seniors." β
Li Yundong was also a little complacent, pointing out those spiritual texts to explain the past one by one, what is the meaning of this spiritual text, how should it be used, what opportunities does that spiritual text have, and how can it not be done. The head of the talk is the Tao, and the people around him are also quick to listen, such an opportunity is rare but not sought.
Wu Qianshou also pricked up his ears and listened with relish, but the back of his head was suddenly slapped in the face.
He was annoyed for a while, and when he turned around, he saw Xiang Yan. However, this time the sarcasm in Kyoyan's eyes was not so deep, but he glanced at him, and then looked at Wu Luo.
Wu Qianshou went to see his master, and saw that Wu Luoshen was strange, as if he was holding back a smile, and he was holding back a hard look. Wu Qianshou wondered for a while.
The four of them looked around and no one was paying attention, and they got together. Xiang Yanyan said: "You as a master, you can't be too irresponsible." β
Wu Qianshou and Lu Nianwu didn't understand a little, Wu Luo smiled and said, "Okay, I'll just say one thing first, don't listen to what the old thing says, don't listen to the donkey's mouth." β
Lu Nianwu looked at Li Yundong suspiciously: "No, it's also a senior." β
Wu Luo smiled but did not advance.
Xiang Qiyan couldn't help but say: "You just believe him, this kid, hold back the bad, you will wait to see Li Yundong eat deflated later." β
Li Yundong is now in high spirits, and when he talks about these ancient divine beast spirit texts, he has a bit of a rebuke to Fang Dao.
Finally, Li Yundong pointed to a spiritual text and said, "The entrance should be behind this spiritual text, you stand back and watch me open the entrance."
Everyone was busy retreating, Li Yundong calmed down, and conceived Lingyuan on his right finger, which was enough to have a cup of tea, and his entire right arm was already bright, and he couldn't open his eyes. He lifted his hand and held out his fingers.
Take the hand as the pen and the spirit as the ink. Starting from a special place in that spiritual text, depicting the spiritual text, it is done in one go.
After the outline of the spiritual text was completed, a ripple of light suddenly appeared on the spiritual text, and then the red wall seemed to melt, and a small arch appeared.
"The seniors are smart!"
"This time it's really a long black acquaintance......"
"I said a long time ago, with Senior Li here, we have nothing to worry about at all. β
Everyone was sycophant for a while, and hurriedly followed Li Yundong in. Zhu Qingjiang and the others looked at Wu Luo, and Wu Luo shook his head. Zhu Qingjiang was suspicious for a while, but he still stopped and didn't move.@.