sun devour
Chapter 34
Chapter 34
"Xuanyuan Starfield, the spiritual power there is extremely rich, dozens of times that of Yanhuang Star, and there are spiritual mist drifting away everywhere, even if you can't be selected by Xuanyuan Starfield forces, it's okay, because as long as you can go to Xuanyuan Starfield Star Field can also get great benefits."
After a pause, it seemed that he was recalling the feeling at that time. After a while, Genius Yi Po said again: "It seems that he was washed by the spiritual power there... Every hundred years, all the teenagers who go to the Xuanyuan Starfield, without exception, Now they are all innate powerhouses!"
"Huh...huh..." Hearing this, Yu Xiaojie's breathing became short of breath, and he also yearned for Xuanyuan Starfield. Being able to live there for a long time... Thinking of this, Yu Xiaojie's eyes became brighter and full of longing.
Seeing that Yu Xiaojie agreed, Yun Zhenyue's face looked much better. After all, Wufeng Mountain also relied on Yu Xiaojie's good looks in that competition. He believed that with Yu Xiaojie's current ability to kill the innate middle-level There is no doubt that he will definitely win the championship in the selection of Yanhuang.
But if you go to the Xuanyuan Starfield, it's hard to say, after all, there are people with various talents in every starfield, and the Yanhuang Starfield is in the Xuanyuan Starfield, so it is basically the bottom of the existence every time...
In the past thousand years, Yanhuangxing finally appeared No.2, and before the age of 20, he broke through the congenital youth...
After that, Yun Zhenyue gave Yu Xiaojie the privilege to enter and exit the Sutra Pavilion to practice spiritual skills at will, which made Yi Potian jealous.
At dawn, Yu Xiaojie stood on the top of the main peak of Wufeng Mountain, closed his eyes and felt the nature.In the jungle, several Canggu trees are resistant to frost and cold. At this time, the wet bare branches and dark green leaves are shining like spring.After being exposed to the sun, the morning mist descends and penetrates into the soil, causing bursts of moisture to rise everywhere, full of vitality.
Yun Zhenyue came out of the wooden house, and looked at Yu Xiaojie standing on the top of the peak at a glance. The morning light shone on Xiaojie's body, filled with aura, and merged with the heaven and earth, making Yu Xiaojie look like a stone statue.
But he didn't bother, turned around and walked towards the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. He had to explain something first...
In front of the Sutra Pavilion, several elderly people showed up to salute Yun Zhenyue when they saw Yun Zhenyue approaching.
"Recently, there will be a young man who comes here often. I allow it. Don't stop it." After finishing speaking lightly, Yun Zhenyue walked to the scripture storage pavilion, and several old people also dispersed, becoming farmers in the field. .
On the third floor of the Sutra Pavilion, Yun Zhenyue stood aside respectfully with his hands down. An old man with white hair and a dry face, with sunken eye sockets, was wearing a shabby gray shirt. He was holding a broom, slowly Slowly sweep the ground.
Speaking of the old man who guards the pavilion in front of him, he has a mysterious origin, and Yun Zhenyue only knows that the old man guarding the pavilion has been guarding the Buddhist scriptures pavilion in Wufeng Mountain since he was a teenager.
At that time, Yun Zhenyue expressed his doubts to the hundreds-year-old old sect master, but the old sect master couldn't answer, and he also had the same doubts.
It can be said that the most mysterious thing about Wufeng Mountain is the old man who guards the pavilion. He calls himself "nameless". No one knows how many years he has lived. This appearance is extremely mysterious, and it seems that time cannot deprive him of his life.
Yun Zhenyue didn't dare to disturb the "nameless" old man, and kept waiting...
After a long time, the "nameless" old man stopped for a while, as if he had just noticed Yun Zhenyue at the side, he glanced at him with cloudy eyes, and then said in a hoarse voice: "What's the matter here looking for me, old man?"
"Senior Unnamed, I've interrupted your Qingxiu..." Yun Zhenyue bowed slightly to the old man, and then said softly: "Come here, I have something to ask."
"Oh... what can I do with my old bones... cough cough... just tell me..." the old man held the broom and coughed for a while, as if he was really an old man, he said slowly .
"Senior Unnamed, I saw a strange boy yesterday..."
"Cough...cough...he wonders what his...has anything to do with me?" As he spoke, the old man began to shake the broom in his hand again, as if everything in the outside world had nothing to do with him.
"There is no dantian meridian in that young man's body! He has a physique without root or duckweed!"
"Oh..." A gleam of light flashed in the old man's eyes, which soon disappeared.
"This is not the most strange thing. The boy was only fourteen years old, but he killed a congenital middle-level peak master two days ago..."
The old man didn't speak, but the broom didn't move any more, it stopped. Obviously, he was already attracted by what Yun Zhenyue said.
Yun Zhenyue saw that the old man seemed to be interested in listening, so he continued: "Afterwards, I inquired and found out that the young man cultivated blood!"
"Oh... there's this matter..." The old man's eyes flashed again, he stopped coughing, his body straightened up, and his expression changed a bit.
"It's true, senior, that young man has no meridians, so he used his blood to cultivate instead. Without his dantian, he actually used viscera as a pill to gather spiritual power in his viscera! When I checked, I found that his whole body was as rigid as meteorite, and his heartbeat Like a tide, his blood is rushing like a mountain torrent, and the toughness of his blood is several times stronger than that of ordinary people's meridians!"
"At that time, when I detected the energy contained in the young man's blood, suddenly, the spiritual sense sent back a burst of palpitations that made my scalp numb, and I couldn't go any further... Such energy that devours the heart and mind is unheard of!"
Yun Zhenyue's mind seemed to replay the scene from yesterday, as if he felt the terrifying energy again.
"You said that you have never seen the kind of energy carried by that young man? Doesn't it belong to the five elements of spiritual power?"
"I can't tell the difference. The energy is like gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and it's like a mutated spiritual power derived from the condensation of several spiritual powers. It contains five types of spiritual power, but! I It feels like that kind of energy definitely has something more in it than the spiritual power of the five elements, but I don't know!" Yun Zhenyue said with a sudden look on his face.
"En..." The old man fell silent, closed his eyes for a while, and suddenly his heart trembled, and he whispered: "Could it be... that kind of energy is the power of the five elements of chaos described in the ancient book? Is this impossible? According to the ancient book It is described in the book that only the five-element holy body can cultivate the power of chaos! Even in ancient times, the five-element holy body was just a legend!"
The old man swept away his usual ordinary state, his whole aura exploded, exuding a plundering aura, seeing Yun Zhenyue at the side was stunned, and thought to himself, "This nameless senior is really extraordinary..."
While speaking, the figure of the nameless old man flashed, and there was no trace of his movement left in the space. The figure appeared next to a bookshelf, holding a yellowed and damaged book in his hand, and he could vaguely see the "Secret of the Promise" Two words.
Yun Zhenyue was shocked by the nameless old man's inexplicable movements, thinking that if the old man made a move against him, he would have no ability to resist at all. This feeling can only be experienced by the supreme martial king.
Could it be... Thinking of this, Luo Zhenhua looked at the unknown old man with more and more respect!
(End of this chapter)
"Xuanyuan Starfield, the spiritual power there is extremely rich, dozens of times that of Yanhuang Star, and there are spiritual mist drifting away everywhere, even if you can't be selected by Xuanyuan Starfield forces, it's okay, because as long as you can go to Xuanyuan Starfield Star Field can also get great benefits."
After a pause, it seemed that he was recalling the feeling at that time. After a while, Genius Yi Po said again: "It seems that he was washed by the spiritual power there... Every hundred years, all the teenagers who go to the Xuanyuan Starfield, without exception, Now they are all innate powerhouses!"
"Huh...huh..." Hearing this, Yu Xiaojie's breathing became short of breath, and he also yearned for Xuanyuan Starfield. Being able to live there for a long time... Thinking of this, Yu Xiaojie's eyes became brighter and full of longing.
Seeing that Yu Xiaojie agreed, Yun Zhenyue's face looked much better. After all, Wufeng Mountain also relied on Yu Xiaojie's good looks in that competition. He believed that with Yu Xiaojie's current ability to kill the innate middle-level There is no doubt that he will definitely win the championship in the selection of Yanhuang.
But if you go to the Xuanyuan Starfield, it's hard to say, after all, there are people with various talents in every starfield, and the Yanhuang Starfield is in the Xuanyuan Starfield, so it is basically the bottom of the existence every time...
In the past thousand years, Yanhuangxing finally appeared No.2, and before the age of 20, he broke through the congenital youth...
After that, Yun Zhenyue gave Yu Xiaojie the privilege to enter and exit the Sutra Pavilion to practice spiritual skills at will, which made Yi Potian jealous.
At dawn, Yu Xiaojie stood on the top of the main peak of Wufeng Mountain, closed his eyes and felt the nature.In the jungle, several Canggu trees are resistant to frost and cold. At this time, the wet bare branches and dark green leaves are shining like spring.After being exposed to the sun, the morning mist descends and penetrates into the soil, causing bursts of moisture to rise everywhere, full of vitality.
Yun Zhenyue came out of the wooden house, and looked at Yu Xiaojie standing on the top of the peak at a glance. The morning light shone on Xiaojie's body, filled with aura, and merged with the heaven and earth, making Yu Xiaojie look like a stone statue.
But he didn't bother, turned around and walked towards the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. He had to explain something first...
In front of the Sutra Pavilion, several elderly people showed up to salute Yun Zhenyue when they saw Yun Zhenyue approaching.
"Recently, there will be a young man who comes here often. I allow it. Don't stop it." After finishing speaking lightly, Yun Zhenyue walked to the scripture storage pavilion, and several old people also dispersed, becoming farmers in the field. .
On the third floor of the Sutra Pavilion, Yun Zhenyue stood aside respectfully with his hands down. An old man with white hair and a dry face, with sunken eye sockets, was wearing a shabby gray shirt. He was holding a broom, slowly Slowly sweep the ground.
Speaking of the old man who guards the pavilion in front of him, he has a mysterious origin, and Yun Zhenyue only knows that the old man guarding the pavilion has been guarding the Buddhist scriptures pavilion in Wufeng Mountain since he was a teenager.
At that time, Yun Zhenyue expressed his doubts to the hundreds-year-old old sect master, but the old sect master couldn't answer, and he also had the same doubts.
It can be said that the most mysterious thing about Wufeng Mountain is the old man who guards the pavilion. He calls himself "nameless". No one knows how many years he has lived. This appearance is extremely mysterious, and it seems that time cannot deprive him of his life.
Yun Zhenyue didn't dare to disturb the "nameless" old man, and kept waiting...
After a long time, the "nameless" old man stopped for a while, as if he had just noticed Yun Zhenyue at the side, he glanced at him with cloudy eyes, and then said in a hoarse voice: "What's the matter here looking for me, old man?"
"Senior Unnamed, I've interrupted your Qingxiu..." Yun Zhenyue bowed slightly to the old man, and then said softly: "Come here, I have something to ask."
"Oh... what can I do with my old bones... cough cough... just tell me..." the old man held the broom and coughed for a while, as if he was really an old man, he said slowly .
"Senior Unnamed, I saw a strange boy yesterday..."
"Cough...cough...he wonders what his...has anything to do with me?" As he spoke, the old man began to shake the broom in his hand again, as if everything in the outside world had nothing to do with him.
"There is no dantian meridian in that young man's body! He has a physique without root or duckweed!"
"Oh..." A gleam of light flashed in the old man's eyes, which soon disappeared.
"This is not the most strange thing. The boy was only fourteen years old, but he killed a congenital middle-level peak master two days ago..."
The old man didn't speak, but the broom didn't move any more, it stopped. Obviously, he was already attracted by what Yun Zhenyue said.
Yun Zhenyue saw that the old man seemed to be interested in listening, so he continued: "Afterwards, I inquired and found out that the young man cultivated blood!"
"Oh... there's this matter..." The old man's eyes flashed again, he stopped coughing, his body straightened up, and his expression changed a bit.
"It's true, senior, that young man has no meridians, so he used his blood to cultivate instead. Without his dantian, he actually used viscera as a pill to gather spiritual power in his viscera! When I checked, I found that his whole body was as rigid as meteorite, and his heartbeat Like a tide, his blood is rushing like a mountain torrent, and the toughness of his blood is several times stronger than that of ordinary people's meridians!"
"At that time, when I detected the energy contained in the young man's blood, suddenly, the spiritual sense sent back a burst of palpitations that made my scalp numb, and I couldn't go any further... Such energy that devours the heart and mind is unheard of!"
Yun Zhenyue's mind seemed to replay the scene from yesterday, as if he felt the terrifying energy again.
"You said that you have never seen the kind of energy carried by that young man? Doesn't it belong to the five elements of spiritual power?"
"I can't tell the difference. The energy is like gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and it's like a mutated spiritual power derived from the condensation of several spiritual powers. It contains five types of spiritual power, but! I It feels like that kind of energy definitely has something more in it than the spiritual power of the five elements, but I don't know!" Yun Zhenyue said with a sudden look on his face.
"En..." The old man fell silent, closed his eyes for a while, and suddenly his heart trembled, and he whispered: "Could it be... that kind of energy is the power of the five elements of chaos described in the ancient book? Is this impossible? According to the ancient book It is described in the book that only the five-element holy body can cultivate the power of chaos! Even in ancient times, the five-element holy body was just a legend!"
The old man swept away his usual ordinary state, his whole aura exploded, exuding a plundering aura, seeing Yun Zhenyue at the side was stunned, and thought to himself, "This nameless senior is really extraordinary..."
While speaking, the figure of the nameless old man flashed, and there was no trace of his movement left in the space. The figure appeared next to a bookshelf, holding a yellowed and damaged book in his hand, and he could vaguely see the "Secret of the Promise" Two words.
Yun Zhenyue was shocked by the nameless old man's inexplicable movements, thinking that if the old man made a move against him, he would have no ability to resist at all. This feeling can only be experienced by the supreme martial king.
Could it be... Thinking of this, Luo Zhenhua looked at the unknown old man with more and more respect!
(End of this chapter)
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