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Chapter 825 The Unity of Cause and Effect (22)

There are many mountains and forests in the southwestern part of the Qin Dynasty, and the climate is humid and warm, which breeds many thick trees and poisonous insects.

Among them, Jielu Jiantang, one of the great sects of the Sword Sect, is the leader.

However, in terms of strength and heritage, the Great Ink Stele Forest, which once ruled the martial arts kingdom during the Wuling Dynasty, has masters for several generations, can be called first-class. In the last hundred years, Zhao Gu held three thousand li bright moons to resist the great masters. Three hundred miles southward, he became even more famous.

Tracing back to the origin, in Mohism, it is called Damo.

The most important secret place in the sect is the forest of steles.

There are 37 large steles in the boundary of tens of miles, each of which is thirty feet high, all of which were written by the master, named Changsheng Stele, and there are 130 medium inscriptions, ranging from ten to twenty-nine feet high, left by the fourth-rank masters , the remaining fifth-rank masters and sixth-rank masters left countless inscriptions.

There are forests of inscriptions, and the atmosphere is vast.

The forest of steles of the previous generation was the first to put down big words, that anyone in the world can find their favorite martial arts here, and the inheritance is enough for a warrior to practice smoothly from the lower third rank to the upper third rank.

In front of the 37 steles named Changsheng, an old man gently wiped the dragon turtle on the camel stele at the corner of the stele. Looking at the longevity inscription on the cloud, whispering to himself.

There were only 31 inscriptions here when I was young.

In middle age, it becomes 35 seats.

But this year is even older, and after the chaos of the world, the Forest of Steles has been hidden from the world for nearly 30 years, and there are 37 longevity steles representing the inheritance of the master's martial arts.When the 37 longevity inscriptions really become one hundred, it will be enough to make Da Mo Stele Forest become the first-class power in Jianghu, instead of the first-class sect that is still under the seven sects.

But enough.

In his generation, it should be possible to increase these 37 longevity inscriptions to fifty.

Fifty seats are enough to guarantee the sect's prosperity for the next 200 years.

The old man stroked the dragon tortoise on the negative stele with his palm, dazed in a daze, with a soft expression on his face.

On the stone tablet behind the old man, there is another tall and burly man, with a rough appearance and blue eyes, but he looks like that of the Western Regions. The inscription on the inscription did not provoke the anger of the man with a high status in the forest of steles.

Holding a jar of wine in his hand, he looked at the words on the inscription with a pair of thick eyebrows.

He was extremely picky, except for the 37 longevity inscriptions, he didn't even bother to look at the inscription that was as high as 29 chapters and seven inches. Eyebrows stretched, and the mood became more and more wild.

Chu Zhang withdrew his hand and stood up, with his back to the man from the Western Regions, said:

"The owner of the Great Wilderness Village is very interested."

The man from the Western Regions raised his thick eyebrows, drank again, and said casually: "Don't be reluctant to part with the words on your inscriptions. You can't get any treasures if you engrave them here. Why don't you let me see them all. If you can go further, when you leave the Central Plains, naturally I will also leave an inscription here for you."

"It can't compare to the top ten of the longevity monuments, and it won't be reduced to the last ten."

Chu Zhang nodded, and really stopped talking.

The eyes of the master of Dahuang Village fell on one side, explaining how to forge the body of Wugou glass with internal force. It was left by a Tianlong warrior who was old with the Damo Forest of Steles 300 years ago. It is profound and subtle. He only read a few hundred words , It has already taken almost an hour.

Every time I read a few lines, I have to turn back and look again, just like Jiangnan gardens, one scene at a time, one scene at a time, and every time I have a feeling, I just feel enlightened, and I explain the external skills problems I encountered incisively and vividly. The head of martial arts.

When he was outside the Western Regions, he was always proud and didn't think highly of Central Plains martial arts.

Until he suffered a big loss in Loulan, if it wasn’t for Shenwu Mansion colliding with Beijiang iron cavalry, fighting to the death and ignoring him, he would have been personally killed there by the master of Shenwu Mansion that day. Thinking of this, I remembered these 20 Nian has always been a friend of Shenwu Zhang Yu.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yu would be able to summon thousands of afterimages to charge together in the end. He also led his subordinate Dahuangzhai, and he felt that thousands of well-dressed cavalry charged together, so he was not necessarily inferior to those famous generals of the Seven Kingdoms. Only then did I know the truth of looking at the sky from a well, and there are mountains beyond mountains.

The Great Wilderness Village Master shook his head, his thoughts concentrated on the stone tablet.

Chu Zhang turned his head to look at another stele, the pattern on it was more complicated, and it was faintly the highest among the 37 longevity steles. Chu Zhang patted the blue stone stele, and sighed: "This stone stele suppresses all the longevity steles. Luoshu's method can be considered to have suppressed my Damo Forest of Steles for 500 years."

"When the stele is like a star, it can guarantee another 500 years."

"There is a saying in Confucianism that a sage is born every 500 years. I, the Chu family, do not pray for a Confucian sage. I only hope that the spirit that has not collapsed for a thousand years will bloom and scatter leaves, and the disciples will be able to touch the mighty scenery above the gate of heaven. .”

The master of the Great Wilderness Village narrowed his eyes, thinking of the great event that the rivers and lakes in the Central Plains have recently been shaken by dragons and snakes full of grass and grass, touched the white hair on his temples, laughed at himself, and said:
"The owner of the first villa left the villa. If your son goes to the first villa this time, he will succeed. If all the masters in the court are exhausted, he will die. Even if you have a way to evade it, you will be dead." died."

"Don't feel bad?"

Chu Zhang stretched out his hand to stroke the stele, his eyes were calm.

"A son can be born again without a son."

"If the disciples are scattered, they can be collected again."

"However, if you can record the unique knowledge of Hall Master Baihu, or even pass on several star palace inheritances, and engrave the inscription on longevity, you will only have one chance to stay here."

"The rivers and lakes are vast, and it is not a problem to be suppressed and closed for a while."

"The kingdoms in the world must be united for a long time, and they will disappear in smoke. No matter how long it takes, it will only last for a few hundred years. With this treasure to calm the spirit, add a few more methods that point to the highest level. Hundreds of years later, a land god will emerge from my Great Ink Stele Forest , so, no regrets."

The Great Wilderness Village Master couldn't help sighing:
"It's really unlucky to be your son."

"No wonder you don't let him roam the rivers and lakes. If you have a few years of experience in the rivers and lakes, you can see that this is bound to be a dead end. In the past 20 years, everyone in the world knows that you are the most distressed when you grow old, and they would never think that you will let him Doing this kind of mortal thing can just take the opportunity to get rid of many suspicions."

"It's just too ruthless."

Chu Zhang looked calm, withdrew his right hand, put it in his sleeve, and said:

"Since when did the Great Wilderness Village Master become such a sentimental person?"

"I just want to know, is your method really useful?"

The expression of the old man in the Western Regions turned solemn, and he said: "You can rest assured, my lord personally left a distraction, based on your 500-year aura in the forest of steles, plus all the charm of a magic weapon, it is enough to make the hall lord personally attack it!" once."

"The owner of the first villa is not here, and no one can stop my owner."

Chu Zhang nodded slowly, and looked up at the longevity inscription.

The longevity inscription suddenly shook violently.

Chu Zhang's expression was slightly startled, and his eyes widened.

There was a gap in the inscription left by the ancestors 500 years ago, which was enough to keep the Damo Forest of Steles going on for 500 years.

………………

In the first villa, after everyone had entered the triple gate, something else happened.

Therefore, not many people noticed what happened in Yiyexuan's elegant courtyard.

"I remember your aura. I saw you when you were born."

"It seems that the dragon aura on your body is gone."

The black-clothed Confucian scholar looked refined and looked at Wang Anfeng leaning on the railing with a smile in the corner of his eyes.

Originally, the girdle of Chu Yangyu's strong suit was shattered, and his wide robe and wide sleeves gave him the look of a madman. At the price of a magic weapon completely destroying the fall, Chu Yangyu's body was revived, and the ancients said that he would not see him in three days He looked at him with admiration, but it was only a few breaths, and Chu Yangyu's aura repeatedly stepped through the Tianmen, and even the realm above the Tianmen.

Wang Anfeng looked at the black-clothed Confucian scholar, and understood that the turning of black hair from sideburns to white was not caused by disguise.This time climbing to the top of the twelve-storey building, even with the help of divine soldiers, wit and aura, the price is high enough.

It was so big that Chu Yangyu would regret and hate it when he was sober.

The aura of the hero of the rivers and lakes was suppressed, Zhou Shen was angry in his heart, but his body could no longer be controlled. If he hadn't still had a bookish spirit in his heart, he would have been crushed to the ground. When he was gritting his teeth and struggling to support himself, Wang Anfeng stepped forward, Vigorous momentum rises.

It is like an invisible qi machine building rising from the ground.

Rise tall buildings from the ground.

The air wave rolled up against the direction, blocking the escaping energy of Hall Master Baihu.

With a wave of his right hand, he was still holding the Thunder Spear drawn from the body of the whale salamander. It was used by Zuoqiu Gu of Fei Lingzong. There was no aura in it, but the material was close to that of a magic weapon.

In the past few days, Yexuan's disciples and Li Changxing have been curious about the burden behind their backs.

The blue coarse cloth was rolled up layer by layer, revealing a dark brown wooden box.

There is a sword in the box.

Wang Anfeng's drooping left hand was slightly blurred, and he had already taken out a cup from Shaolin Temple.

The jade cup is filled with a liquid like fine nectar and jade liquid, and the medicinal fragrance is dense but does not dissipate.

He raised his neck and drank the jade liquid in the cup in one gulp, touching his tongue to the palate.

Wang Anfeng patted the sword box with his left hand.

Amidst the clanging of swords, the first long sword flew out, thick and heavy, Daqin Zhenyue.

The descendants of the master of the gods can use the power of the gods.

Not to mention that the Lord of Zhenyue is still alive.

Wang Anfeng used Zhenyuezhong's military strategists to suppress the murderous spirit.

From the first sword, it went straight to the sky, and the sky and the earth were low for a long time.

Immediately came the second long sword.

The Qin Emperor of the previous generation swung his sword to cut through the clouds, sweeping across the six kingdoms, and the hearts of the people in the world wanted it.

Watching the stage to determine the Qin Dynasty.

Sharp sword energy was born from the flat ground, soaring to the sky, this place in the other courtyard was already in danger except where his energy was shrouded, Li Changxing's eyes widened, and he lost his mind.

Immediately the third time.

Divine soldier, divine martial arts.

The third sword strikes out.

Under the other courtyard, the sky is already full of cold sword energy.

The mountain is made of sword energy and sword intent, and the mountain is steep.

The black-clothed Confucian scholar who appeared with the help of the three-thousand-mile bright moon never wanted to encounter three sword-like divine soldiers in a row, and was unable to break free for a while, and was surrounded and killed by three divine soldiers with their own spirituality.

Wang Anfeng was able to have time to introduce the remaining half of the chalcedony into his mouth, and forcefully manipulate the three-handed magic weapon. The internal energy in the body was exhausted and refilled in time, and it was consumed at a faster speed. With a pale golden color, he exhaled slowly, and the air was condensed like clouds and fog.

The double pupil didn't know when it had turned into golden color, thinking silently in his heart.

I hold three thousand methods!
In Shaolin Temple, monks in gray clothes made the same movement.

Take a step forward.

He held another Thunder Spear tightly in his hand.

The black pupils turned into pure gold, whispering in his mouth.

"Amitabha……"

Three thousand methods into one!

Catch the qi movement that has been inherited in one continuous line, and the qi movement circulates inside and outside, and a sentence emerges in the hearts of both master and apprentice at the same time.

Hold the vajra power and cut off three thousand threads of affliction.

Straight strands of golden threads representing cause and effect unfolded before the eyes of the two of them. In their eyes, an illusory figure peeled off from Chu Yangyu's body, and cause and effect spread to an extremely distant place.

In the southwest of Daqin.

Three thousand causes and effects unite.

The Thunder Spear in Yuan Ci and Wang Anfeng's hands disappeared at the same time.

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