Respectfully ask Your Majesty to kill the immortal

Chapter 361

After Xu Mochen got ready, he took Tang Derun and Xiao Nanyan to Xiyanchi.

The Inkstone Washing Pool was half a day's flight away from Moon Cliff. When they arrived, they saw a huge pool surrounded by many cultivators.

The water in the pool looked black, and there were no waves on the water surface.

The three of Xu Mochen got off the Pegasus and came to the edge of the inkstone washing pool. Their consciousness swept into the water, but they only felt sticky balls of ink, and they didn't know how deep it was.

Xiao Nanyan had been here before, and she explained gently: "It is said that this ancient power is the founder of the Way of Writing in the Grammar School.

This inkstone is his personal treasure, when he flew up, he threw the inkstone into the pool with a smile and mixed it into one. "

This is the origin of Xiyan Pool, Xu Mochen pointed: "That is to say, the water in the pool contains the supernatural power of that great immortal cultivator."

Immortal cultivators ascended and merged into the Dao of Heaven, and the original magical powers were useless, so they would stay, and this became a legacy.

The Inkstone Washing Pool also existed in the same way.

Xu Mochen looked away from the pool, looking at the immortal cultivators by the pool, discussing in twos and threes.

Sure enough, the Internet celebrity attractions are not as attractive as imagined.

Everything is the result of beautification. Strictly speaking, for most immortal cultivators, this place is actually a pool of ink.

After a while, some immortal cultivators flew up and jumped into the pool, probably thinking about exploring it in depth.

There was an uproar around, and the first one to eat crabs always attracted attention.

I didn't know that it hadn't been a while since I went in, but when the ink was sprayed out, the immortal cultivator came out of the pool, fell on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"It's not so easy to want the inheritance left by the powerful immortal cultivator." Xiao Nanyan shook his head slightly, "If the public secret can be easily deciphered, it will not exist until now."

Xu Mochen understood, this is like a super academic who leaves a notebook of his own learning secrets, everyone can read it, but no one can understand it.

Those who forcefully want to spend time on research may not be able to do it even if their hair turns gray.

After all, most people are scumbags.

And the other super academics in the upper cloud world have their own connections, so naturally they don't stare at other people's notebooks.

Xu Mochen secretly discussed that the real world of cultivating immortals is still different from the novel.

When someone starts, others follow suit.

It's just that, as expected, the result of the scumbag's end is to be killed in seconds.

Xu Mochen was not in a hurry. By the afternoon, a group of immortal cultivators who had come in the morning had left one after another.

Another batch came in the afternoon, presumably repeating the same process.

Xu Mochen kept his six swastikas open, carefully examining the ink in the pool.

It was very difficult to find, but he still found a little problem.

There seems to be a little power in the ink.

What that power is, he doesn't know until he ends up in person, but don't underestimate that power.

A drop of ink is nothing, but when it gathers together, it cannot be ignored.

Xiao Nanyan sat on a rock, resting his chin with both hands: "What the seniors of the Grammar School left behind should be their comprehension of grammar.

Most immortal cultivators in the world of monsters and beasts are not good at this way, so coming here is just an experience. "

Tang Derun looked at Xu Mochen who was standing blankly: "It depends on your majesty, after all, your majesty once created the way of writing."

"What?" Xiao Nanyan, who has always been reserved, was also shocked, "Create the way of writing?"

Tang Derun did not continue this topic.

Xu Mochen didn't move, but stood by the pool.

The cultivators who came came and went one after another, without disturbing him.

Such a stop lasted for ten days.

At the beginning, there were quite a lot of immortal cultivators who came, and there were quite a few people who participated in the experiment, but the number of people decreased as they got to the end.

This is because the immortal cultivators who came to Huoyan Mountain basically came in batches. When this group came to Yueya, they naturally wanted to go to Xiyanchi to have a look.

When there was no harvest, the news spread, and not many people came.

Xiao Nanyan just sat quietly and waited.

In fact, she didn't know Xu Mochen very well. At first, she just thought that the human emperor who could cultivate immortals was a bit special.

Including when the Kunpeng blood was fused in the Xianchi of the Phoenix clan, she noticed something strange.

But only there.

But now that she has been here for more than ten days, looking at Xu Mochen who is motionless, her opinion has changed.

No matter what other immortal cultivators think or come and go, he always sticks to his goal.

And Tang Derun next to him had a clear look.

Back then when he was a mortal, Xu Mochen knew that he, the emperor, was just a puppet.

In that case, he could grit his teeth, deal with the six divisions and Jiuqing one by one, and regain power.

This tenacious mental strength is not comparable to that of ordinary immortal cultivators.

That night, finally, there was no trace of the cultivator near Xiyan Pool.

Xu Mochen breathed a sigh of relief, and he turned his head and smiled: "I'll try it."

For some reason, Xiao Nanyan's heart skipped a beat when she heard these words.

Tang Derun stepped forward: "Your Majesty, I am willing to follow."

"No," Xu Mochen waved his hand, "I've seen it, the ink in the pool contains literary ways.

Aiqing doesn't understand this way, I'm afraid going in will damage her cultivation. "

This is the truth, Tang Derun had no choice but to give up: "Then please be careful, Your Majesty."

Xu Mochen nodded, opened the six swastika pupils, wrapped himself with spiritual consciousness, and at the same time output the power of Daoyuan.

He jumped up and sank into the pool.

Both Xiao Nanyan and Tang Derun stepped forward quickly, looking at the ripples on the water, each thinking in their hearts.

The words were divided into two parts, Xu Mochen submerged in the pool, he was prepared.

He had fought against the sages of the Grammar School back then, so he was no stranger to Wen Dao and others.

It's just that he didn't expect that he was still a little negligent.

The ink wrapped himself, and the power of Daoyuan and spiritual consciousness could not be blocked at all, like countless sharp needles piercing himself.

There is no physical body in Yunshang Realm, so the current Xu Mochen is actually the Nascent Soul.

It is equivalent to directly attacking the soul.

At this time, Xu Mochen realized that having a physical body also has the benefits of a physical body.

But he has no way out, and his thoughts turn around. Facing the infiltration of different literary ways, resistance is worse than acceptance.

So he simply withdrew his consciousness and the power of Daoyuan, opened the door, and let the ink pour in.

Sure enough, Mo Mo seemed to have found an outlet, and headed towards Xu Mochen's eyebrows.

Xiyan Pool has existed for tens of thousands of years, and there are countless immortal cultivators who have come to comprehend it.

They all want to resist and counteract the power contained in the ink, but no one has ever thought about accepting it.

That's because immortal cultivators always think that they are the center of everything.

But Xu Mochen has never regarded himself as a cultivator.

His position is always the emperor of the human race.

The emperor of the human race does not rely on one person to achieve the world.

Around him was a group of courtiers who followed and helped him.

Even for Wen Dao.

Especially he is a time traveler. In the future era of Blue Star, what modern education pays attention to is not exclusion, but compatibility.

That's why he has such a unique way of dealing with it now.

But it also carries great dangers.

Open the defense and let other forces enter. If there is no way to control it, the most likely result is that you will be swallowed.

Give it a try the visual sense of turning a bicycle into a motorcycle!

After the ink poured in, Xu Mochen opened up all connections and rushed in directly in the direction of the Qizang God's Palace.

Of his nine orifices, four are currently opened, so the ink mainly flows through these four places.

The Wen Dao breath contained in the water is constantly absorbed in the world of the four orifices.

These writings were left by the powerful immortal cultivators in ancient times before their ascension. They have lost their masters and can only survive with the little power they once had.

The immortal cultivators who came to Xiyanchi in the past all rejected it, but now they suddenly get a place that can be accepted, so naturally they will not give up such an opportunity.

The four worlds of Niwan, Jianggong, Huangting, and Weilu are filled with black ink.

The same is true for Jiuying's side, whose whole body is submerged in it, constantly churning as the ink washes away.

By the pool, Tang Derun and Xiao Nanyan also realized that something was wrong.

The ink dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye. The two looked at each other, and Xiao Nanyan swung his wrist to form a huge formation.

She is the envoy in Tsing Yi who conveys information, and her concealment formation is outstanding.

However, she also reminded: "This formation can only be used for a short period of time, and it will not be able to hide the truth from the outside cultivators after a long time."

Tang Derun clasped his fists: "I still want to thank Miss Xiao."

Over there, Xu Mochen's body was integrated into the new way of writing. He relaxed his whole body and mind, and began to try to perceive other people's way of writing.

When he was fighting against Zhou Sheng and Ouyang Yongren, he also came into contact with their literary skills.

But the writing of those two people belongs to the thinking of "imprisoning the human race", which is incompatible with Xu Mochen.

Therefore, at that time, he himself gave birth to a new way of writing.

It's just that the new Wen Dao is still in the seedling stage. Although it has been implanted in the mortal world, Xu Mochen doesn't know the final effect.

Now Xu Mochen comprehended the writing of this powerful senior, but found something different.

In the world of cultivating immortals in ancient times, there was no strict separation of immortals and mortals, so most of them emphasized the idea of ​​the unity of immortals and mortals.

But at that time, the human race was not trampled underfoot. After all, the source of immortal cultivators came from the human race.

Only later did other plane races participate.

Therefore, the current essay somewhat agrees with Xu Mochen's point of view.

Realizing this, Xu Mochen's spirit was greatly lifted. He carefully extracted it and incorporated it into his new writing.

This is equivalent to saying "take the essence and discard the dross".

But there are also incompatibility, such as the remaining Wen Dao, which contains doubts about the Dao of Heaven.

Why is there a nirvana that cannot be crossed for 3000 years?

Why is there only one way to ascend to the final choice for immortal cultivators?
This is how in ancient times, cultivators questioned the way of heaven.

This kind of thinking does not exist now.

In the world of the ten directions, the law of heaven is respected, and no one dares to criticize the sky and the earth.

Although what everyone says is "my fate is up to me".

It was only then that Xu Mochen realized that the change of thoughts in the world of cultivating immortals was also a process.

In ancient times, it was more direct and objective.

It's just... This kind of thinking is actually apt to Blue Star's materialism and simplicity, but it has some problems in the world of cultivating immortals.

Xu Mochen's idea of ​​the difference between immortals and mortals is not for eliminating immortal cultivators.

So if he introduces this article in the literary way he advocates, the human race may absolutely reject religious beliefs and so on in the future.

In that case, Xianyuan will completely disappear, and the balance of the world will be out of balance.

At least, Xu Mochen believes that under the absolute premise that the laws of heaven have not changed and the cultivation of immortals is allowed, some things need to be insisted on at all.

So he eliminated this part of Wen Dao.

However, elimination and fusion are also very difficult things.

At present, Xu Mochen can't manage to use one mind and two tasks.

Seeing it, the Wen Dao on his body fluctuated.

Tang Derun and Xiao Nanyan also felt it.

Tang Derun secretly cried out that this is not good, this writing is directly related to the mortal world, once it collapses, it will cause chaos in the mortal world.

Xu Mochen was also secretly anxious. When he was at a loss, he suddenly felt a figure flash by in the Qizang God's Mansion, and his clone Nascent Soul appeared.

The Nascent Soul was still in a blur, floating in the Qizang God's Mansion, and with one hand, it divided the remaining script in the ink into two halves.

Half of it was what Xu Mochen wanted to accept, and the other half was what he resisted.

In half a breath, I saw that the Nascent Soul had been separated clearly, Xu Mochen got the Wen Dao that he could fuse, and the rest entered the Nascent Soul's body.

Xu Mochen thought about it, and felt that something was weird, but there was not much time left for him to buffer.

But seeing a flash of light, after the ink peeled off the writing path, it instantly turned into a clear pool of water, flowing out along the nine orifices.

Today's Inkstone Washing Pool has dried up, and a huge water ball in midair enveloped Xu Mochen.

Tang Derun and Xiao Nanyan both unfolded their consciousness at the same time, but they couldn't get into the water polo when they swept over.

Inside the water polo, Xu Mochen slowly opened his eyes.

He gained new literary power, spread out his hands, and began to communicate with the mortal world.

But seeing the space under his feet, a vortex suddenly opened up, and then part of the Wen Dao constructed by Xu Mochen fell along the vortex.

"That's..." Xiao Nanyan's pupils shrank outside, "Master, did you open the connection between Cloud Upper Realm and the mortal world?"

How can this be?

The barrier between the two worlds is so easy to open.

But then she discovered that the vortex channel opened was not large enough to allow immortal cultivators to pass through.

The power that permeates the past is the power of writing.

This guy actually got a treasure from the remnants of the ancient powerful ancestor cultivators.

Of course, Wen Dao sounds like a fool, but in the world of ten directions, it doesn't have much effect on the cultivators themselves.

Things like chicken ribs are hard to find for Xu Mochen, the emperor of the human race.

Wen Dao!The key to the revitalization of the human race.

He didn't know how the enchantment was opened, but just followed the trend and sent away the Wen Dao that had just been extracted and conceived.

After the new power was injected, Xu Mochen could clearly feel that the Wen Dao related to him in the mortal world was beating more powerfully.

And his own national fortune seems to have strengthened a bit.

This is what Wen Ke Xingguo said.

Xu Mochen let out a long breath, and a cloud of black mist flew out of his mouth, slowly condensing into something that looked like a human.

Ink soul!

In the inkstone left over from that year, the soul of ink was condensed!
(End of this chapter)