Chapter 468 Sikong Jia

In the middle of the Western Wilderness Realm, there is an ancient mountain range that stretches for tens of thousands of miles, called Qiuxia.

Qiuxia Mountain, with beautiful scenery and unique terrain, has endless legends. Since ancient times, the surrounding area of ​​Qiuxia Mountain has pleasant scenery and is a good place for outings. But after a hundred miles around Qiuxia Mountain, although you can see thousands of miles of greenery and life, almost every place is barren.

The mountain peaks, like giant swords cut from the sky, stand among the clouds and mist, with the height invisible to the top and the depth invisible to the bottom. At the same time, in the depths of Qiuxia Mountain, desolate monsters can be seen everywhere. These desolate monsters are monsters in the true sense. They don't cultivate their spiritual consciousness, they only cultivate their physical bodies. In a sense, they are pure beasts. However, not cultivating spiritual consciousness has brought huge benefits to this group of desolate monsters. At least their physical bodies are very strong, and they can be called invincible existences in the same level.

These pure desolate monsters, even those monsters like those in Wanyao Mountain, are generally unwilling to provoke them, because in a sense, those races and creatures that have transformed into forms, can speak and cultivate, are no longer It's pure desolation.

Under the leadership of Sikong Jia, Ye Zhong walked through the depths of Qiuxia Mountain. Sikong Jia didn't do anything, he just walked casually, but the group of desolate monsters who were usually ferocious and raging seemed to have sensed something, and they were all lurking in the In his lair, he didn't dare to go out, which made Ye Zhong realize again what the real coercion of the emperor was.

Along the way, there were also some youngsters peeping in the dark, but before Ye Zhong noticed, Sikong Jia had already personally killed these peepers.

Soon, a group of two people came to an area, in front of a very inconspicuous stone mountain.

When Sikong Jia came here, he stretched out his finger and tapped it lightly, and immediately saw colorful rays of light whistling out, and under the gentle flow of spiritual energy, a portal appeared on a piece of stone.

Following Sikong Jia's footsteps, Ye Zhong slowly entered the portal. After walking through a dark passage, he saw a bright light in front of him.

This is a cliff surrounded by a sea of ​​clouds, with a radius of about a hundred miles. There is a strong aura of heaven and earth lingering everywhere, and at the same time, the gentle sound of birdsong enters the ears, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Obviously, here is a small world, everywhere looks picturesque, there is no murderous intent, some are just gentle.

"Is Xiaoyou Ye satisfied with this place?" Sikong Jia asked with a smile.

"This is a good place to cultivate your mind, cultivate your character, and consolidate your cultivation. Thank you, senior." Ye Zhong saluted.

"This is a small world, and I don't know who left it. I discovered this place a thousand years ago, and it took five hundred years to restore this place to this point. It's just a pity that I can't let this place generate the spiritual energy of heaven and earth on its own. Everything needs to be supplied by the four shortages." Sikong Jia said with a little sigh.

But even so, Ye Zhong admired it very much. Such means cannot be achieved with a certain level of strength. This requires a deep understanding of the rules of the road.

"You can live here temporarily. Apart from me, only some of my grandchildren and descendants live here. You will be safe here." Sikong Jia led Ye Zhong to an ancient thatched hut on the edge of a cliff. Handed him a jade talisman, "This place is where I retreated and cultivated. Here, even my descendants, no one will harass you at will. At the same time, this is a space talisman. If you feel danger , just crush it, you can leave here and return to Qiuxia Mountain."

After finishing all this, Sikong Jiayan said that he still had to deal with some mundane affairs, and then he left in a hurry.

Standing in front of the ancient thatched cottage, looking at Sikong Jia whose figure disappeared, Ye Zhong was silent for a long time before looking at the jade talisman in his hand, and said softly: "Xiao Luan, are you sure this space talisman is useful?"

"It's useful. This is supposed to be the talisman that Sikong Jia made personally to get in and out of this place. It doesn't have any restrictions or consciousness attached to it. It seems that it is really for your life." Xiao Lun said in a strange tone.

"Here is a small space opened up by the peerless emperor of the human race. It is also the place where his descendants live with his disciples and grandchildren. Logically speaking, since he stepped forward for me and let me live here, he shouldn't embarrass me. So, what does this jade talisman mean?" Ye Zhong pondered, with a strange expression on his face, he could be sure that Sikong Jia should have no bad thoughts towards him, otherwise, he would have the chance to slap himself to death along the way. Get everything you want.

But what does this arrangement mean at this moment.

"The human race may not be monolithic. Even the disciples and descendants of the peerless emperor may not all have the same magnanimity as him. Sikong Jia doesn't like what you have, and his disciples and grandchildren don't like it. But it is inevitable that there will be a few villains among his descendants?" Xiaolun said indifferently, "It's not that I want to discredit your human race, but this kind of arrangement is the most correct, although you are here in secret at the moment, but , after all, this place is connected with the outside world, I think, soon the news of your presence here will be known to everyone in this small world, right?"

"maybe."

Ye Zhong sighed, and looked back at the middle of the cliff. There, there were stretches of ancient buildings lined up like a huge city. Although it was tens of miles away from where Ye Zhong was at the moment, for a warrior, How far can dozens of miles be.

"After the senior brought me here, I left so quickly, probably because of the Heaven Swallowing Demon Emperor?" Ye Zhong frowned, and sighed softly after a while. He knew very well that Wan Yao Mountain would never let it go, and he had to be careful about everything, otherwise, Sikong Jia would not specifically name him in the end that he would leave.

"The Talisman Bone of the Way of Heaven and the Scripture of the Sun's Way, these two things are fetishes that everyone wants to have. If they fall on me at this moment, it will be a big trouble. Unfortunately, I must not sell these two things." Ye Zhong was silent, After a while, he whispered to himself, firming his mind.

For a person like Sikong Jia, Ye Zhong has confidence in him and will not take action for these foreign things, because he is the peerless emperor of the human race, while others, it is hard to say.

On the edge of the quiet cliff, there is a thousand-year-old pine, which extends out of the cliff and sways gently in the breeze.

And on one of the trunks of the ancient pine, one can clearly see a footprint. This is the place where Sikong Jia retreated and cultivated. It can be seen that he once stood on this thousand-year-old pine for a long time to realize Taoism and cultivate.

After quietly cultivating here for seven days, Ye Zhong finally got rid of all the hidden wounds on his body before. At the same time, he could feel that his strength seemed to have improved to some extent, but there was still a long way to go before the breakthrough .

However, Ye Zhong wasn't worried. He practiced the Sun Dao Sutra every day, nourished his spiritual pills, carefully comprehended the changes in his dantian's spiritual sea, and silently felt everything in his body.

This is a very important process. The appearance of the miraculous transformation on Ye Zhong represents the initial power of the Primordial Holy Body. However, there is no record of all these heavenly talisman bones, and Ye Zhong has never heard of it. Even Xiaolun, who is well-informed, can only tell some legends.

However, after talking with Xiaolun, Ye Zhong speculated that because of the emergence of the magic pill, what he should do in the stage of becoming a marquis is to play steadily and lay a solid foundation for his practice. It will be a matter of course. Therefore, everything cannot be rushed, but needs to be taken slowly.

In the early morning, Ye Zhong stood on the ancient pine, holding an ancient scroll in his hand.

Guizangjing, something that no one knows in the Western Wilderness Realm, was very famous in the Three Thousand God Realm back then. Because of Gui Zang's so-called primitive mental method of cultivating talismans, when this thing was born, it once caused a bloodbath in the world of three thousand gods. Countless strong men against the sky fell in that battle, it can be said that blood flowed like a river.

But ever since he got this volume of Gui Zang at the auction in Dazhou that day, Ye Zhong has never thought about studying it.

It wasn't until a few days ago that he used the nameless killing formation to kill countless strong men that he had a different interest in talisman at this moment.

The Guizang Sutra is extremely difficult, it is written with ancient runes, and every sentence in it is full of mysterious taste, which makes people feel pain between their eyebrows after a few more glances.

After a while, Ye Zhong had to take out the futon made of talisman sacred wood that he got at the same time and sit cross-legged, and this time, he barely understood some of the records in this Guizangjing.

According to the records of the Guizang Sutra, a real talisman master can even be an ordinary person. He does not need to practice any exercises, but he can draw talismans with his bare hands.

The real Dacheng realm of a spirit talisman refers to the talisman painted in the sky, and the array is formed by turning hands. All things in the world, as long as there are things with the aura of heaven and earth, can be used as raw materials for a spirit talisman.

It's just that this kind of realm is too profound, and Ye Zhong can't understand it at the moment. He can only do it step by step and slowly.

"laugh--"

With Ye Zhong's fingers lightly pointing out, small runes appeared between the sky and the earth, and they were continuously condensed together, finally forming a small talisman.

"The Guizang Sutra is indeed extremely mysterious. Compared with the ordinary rune method, it is countless times more mysterious. It is worthy of the name of the original mental method."

According to the records of Guizangjing, one talisman technique does not matter about cultivation at all, one talisman technique relies on a word of enlightenment, if you understand it, then you understand it, and if you don't understand it, everything is nothingness. All this is a bit illusory, but obviously, it needs to be understood slowly.

Ye Zhong sat cross-legged, flipping through the ancient scriptures silently, with a calm expression.