Chapter 1434: The Road Is Exhausted in the Deep Mountains on a Moonlit Night, and the Gossip Soul Is on the Verge of Death

Chapter 1438: Deep in the mountains on a moonlit night, the road is exhausted, and it’s hard to resist the Eight Diagrams Soul on the verge of death

"Meow?"

In Xingjie, Tan Shen's movement of refining the elixir stopped for a moment, then he jumped over and lifted the master's fingers that were soaked in the medicine.

Not moving at all.

It scratched the air with its front paws in confusion.

Is it an illusion? It seemed to have moved just now?

After feeding so many elixirs, and even making a batch of holy elixirs, the master slept long enough...

It's time to wake up, right?

…

"I'm really curious. What is the 'plan' that the superior Dao Palace Master is so persistent in wanting to talk to me about?"

On Qingyuan Mountain, the Tianji puppet simply fell to the ground and became paralyzed, and started chatting without any intention of resisting.

Zhu Yiyi tried his best.

There is no way to escape this. It is true that human beings are not as good as the sky.

Dao Qiongcang was sitting on the weak and weak Zhu Yiyi's chest. He didn't care about the miserable howls of the people underneath him, and he laughed and said:

"Chatting is not so direct."

"In this case, can I ask a question first?"

"If you fart, just let it go." It falls into the hands of others, who are unyielding despite their might and dare to speak out.

Dao Qiongcang didn't pay much attention to the question of "respect or not". He pointed at the remains of the Tianji puppet and asked, "How far have you studied this thing?"

"What you see is one ten thousandth." Jinren opened his mouth.

In fact, this is all he has.

He tried for a long time, but failed to refine a Tianji puppet with independent consciousness like No. 2.

But it's normal.

If it is so easy to study, wouldn't Dao Qiongang be a waste?

"Haha, if this is only one ten thousandth, your attainments in Tianji Technique may exceed that of this palace." Dao Qiongcang smiled.

"Are you afraid?" Junren retorted casually, "If you have the sense, let me and Lao Zhu go."

Even Dao Qiongcang, a little expert in chatting, was choked at the moment and didn't know what to say.

From what point did I show fear?

He shook his head and laughed, pulled out the array head of the Tianji puppet with a snap, and looked at it carefully:

"This thing looks very good."

Sizzling...

The Tianji puppet was almost completely paralyzed.

Jinren's soul was almost cut off in this closed body. He was miserable and could only curse the cruelty of this coquettish old man...

Just ask, how can you just ask?

"Does this contain a lot of things?" Dao Qiongcang's eyes flickered, and the more he looked at the array head, the more extraordinary he felt.

"That's natural. This thing comes from your son. It can be said to be his lifeblood."

"No. 2?" Dao Qiongcang was startled.

"Are you scared?" Junren smiled with difficulty, "I gave it to you. You're welcome. Take your son's head home!"

Dao Qiongcang thought for a while.

If Xu Xiaoshou dares to say this, there must be many copies of him. This excuse is enough.

He stuffed the array head back and repaired Xu Xiaoshou's Tianji puppet, so that this spiritual thought would not cause death on the spot:

"A gentleman does not take away what others like."

"I am very pleased that you like to study the art of heaven."

"As I said before, the door of the Holy Temple is open to you at any time, at least I personally think so."

Are you really back?

Although some people can't believe it all.

He had been studying this array for a while, but this Tianji puppet was in the plan and had no intention of coming out to fight.

Otherwise, the combat capability would not be so weak.

Therefore, there is only one array head that reproduces the database and information database of Tianji Divine Envoy No. 2.

At that moment, Dao Qiongcang saw something happened...

As long as he takes it back, he will really stop all research on the Taoist Tianji Technique and the internal information of the Holy Temple.

Gui once thought, Dao Qiongtian is back?

What was he thinking about?

Is your brain out of sorts?

"Actually, you can get away a long time ago, why are you still insisting?" Dao Qiongcang changed to a comfortable position, sat on Zhu Yiyi's soft belly, and asked casually.

The bones of his hip were like two sharp knives, which made Lao Zhu roll his eyes and bleed from his heart.

The little heart thought that the sky had already been stuffed back.

He issued a ban on Zhu Yiyi. Naturally, he did not want this person to die on the spot, otherwise he would not have responded in that way before, but would have killed him forcefully.

Everyone was silent.

Dao Qiongtian opened his hands, embraced the night, and said with an open smile:

"There is no one else here. The thirty-three-day star spinning rib array is fully activated, and the outside world cannot notice us."

"If the Holy Emperor lowers his eyes, this palace will take notice of it."

"therefore……"

He turned his head and said seriously: "You and I can speak freely, talk about saints, romantic affairs, and everything."

But everyone was immersed in the sentence "If the Holy Emperor lowers his eyes, this palace will take notice of it"... The old saucy guy, so powerful?

"You haven't answered my question yet." Dao Qiongcang asked again.

He had already seen that when Xu Xiaoshou was in the Secret Realm of Four Symbols, under the protection of Shen Yi, he could have escaped long ago.

What he was curious about was whether Xu Xiaoshou really obeyed Bazun's words, or was this just his own idea?

"Give it a try." Jinren said.

"Oh? You saved Xiang Yaoyao because you wanted to give it a try, and it was not an order from Ba Zunzun?"

"I want to know if the Ten Lords are really as invincible as the rumors say." Jin Ren smiled, speaking freely as Dao Qiongcang said.

"Now that you've tried it, how do you feel?"

"That's just like that."

"Hahaha, you've fallen to this point, and you're still 'just like that'?" Dao Qiongcang pointed at the pile of rags in front of him.

"You've calculated everything, but you only took a wisp of my spiritual thoughts, that's all." Everyone sneered, "If I put all my efforts into it, I can kill you with my palm, just like killing flies and mosquitoes."

"What a boastful kid!"

Dao Qiongcang was amused, and poked and twisted his two hip bones in Zhu's belly, squeezing him so hard that he spit out blood and gasped.

He turned his face to the direction of the Tianji puppet, laughed for a long time, and then suppressed the smile to the corner of his lips, pressed his palm and said:

"Let's put this matter aside for now, all are invincible, but the truth has not been seen."

He paused, and asked again: "So, after your original body fought with the Holy Emperor, you are still recovering from injuries?"

Everyone was silent.

This old Taoist really wants to get his words out?

Who is he underestimating? What can he say and what can't he say? Isn't he sure yet?

Seeing that the broken puppet didn't answer, Dao Qiongcang didn't get angry.

Some questions, when asked, he already had the answer in his mind.

After all, young people are still young. If Xiang Yaoyao was here, she would know that she shouldn't have answered from the first sentence.

Dao Qiongcang is very good at chatting.

Whenever such a sentence falls, he easily reveals it.

Taking the opportunity to fiddle with the broken Tianji puppet in front of him, he can naturally start another topic:

"Since you have studied Tianji art, have you ever thought about its end?"

"The end?"

"It can be understood as..."

Dao Qiongcang drew a big pie in the void, his eyes shining, and his blood boiling:

"The ultimate! Mystery! Meaning!"

Jinren almost freed up a hand to support his forehead, but unfortunately he had no hands to use.

Dao Qiongcang was immersed in his own world: "You know, even if it is the secret of water, what the water ghost has realized is not the limit of the secret."

"Oh?"

"You have also seen the ancient swordsmanship. The ancient swordsmanship only needs to break through the second realm to step out the secret array diagram, such as Xiao Kongtong..."

Dao Qiongcang picked up a branch and chopped the air, as if he was a peerless swordsman:

"I have studied the sword marks he left on the Void Island. That sword injured Old Yan."

"But you should It can also be seen that Xiao Kongtong has just stepped into the threshold of the second realm of the illusion sword technique. "

"In this way, you have mastered the mystery array diagram, and the problem will come..."

Dao Qiongcang used a branch to touch the blood foam on Zhu Yike's lips and drew a small circle on the mountain:

"Xiao Kongtong's second realm is the mystery array diagram."

He poked the branch into Zhu Yike's mouth again, fiddled with it twice, and got more blood, so that he could draw another big circle:

"The eight masters also have the mystery array diagram."

Snap!

Dao Qiongcang pinched off the branch, put each half into two circles of different sizes:

"Are their mystery array diagrams at the same level?"

Everyone was startled.

He seemed to understand what Dao Qiongcang wanted to express, but he didn't seem to understand it completely.

But this guy, I have to say, the things in his mind and the problems he studied...

are not shallow!

At least, normal people won't think about these.

Only guys with a little problem in their brains like to delve into it.

"As expected of a master of celestial secrets, you like the truth very much, which is a good thing." Jinren used the tone of "a young man can be taught", as if praising a child.

"The truth..."

Dao Qiongcang tasted the two words and nodded, "I really like 'the truth', so I have been studying this problem for a long time."

He stepped on it and stepped out a small scroll of the sky: "Then, I studied this."

Jinren naturally knew the scroll of the sky.

It can be said that this is the "mystery" of the celestial secrets, but he didn't understand what Dao Qiongcang wanted to express by stepping out this thing.

"I used to think that when a spirit refiner cultivates the secrets, he may only have achieved 70% or 80% of the Tao."

"70% or 80% is the limit of the spirit refinement, and it can produce the secret array diagram."

"This can explain why Xiaokongtong has the secret array diagram, and the Eight Zun An also has one."

Dao Qiongcang counted his fingers, "The former got eight, the latter got nine, that's all."

"Eight Zun An only got nine?" Jinren laughed.

"Yes!" Dao Qiongcang nodded solemnly, "If ten is the end of the Tao, he only got nine, still lacking one."

"Who is the 'ten'?" Jinren joked, "You don't mean to say that you are the 'ten'?"

"No, no..." Dao Qiongcang laughed at himself and lowered his head, "My Cangqiong scroll is a copycat, and I only have 70% of the Tianjishu."

The secret is only 70% of the relevant Tao?

Jinren felt that Dao Qiongcang was not showing off or boasting, and then fell into deep thought.

Dao Qiongcang gave a different explanation:

"I like to calculate everything into constants, and then use numbers to study the Tao."

"I think that if I can get 70%, I can draw a sky scroll to help me achieve unity with the Tao."

"Then, 80% is the real mystery array diagram - the same should be true for the Tianji Art!"

"If I can reach the eighth level of the Tianji Art, I won't need the sky scroll, and I can naturally step out the mystery array diagram and match the Tao like you soul refiners and ancient sword cultivators."

"You, don't even have 80%?" Everyone was shocked.

Dao Qiongcang raised his eyebrows, and did not give an answer to this casual question, but said:

"Now, I'm confused again."

"Oh? Why?" Juren's curiosity aroused. Putting aside the issue of stance, he actually liked chatting with people who had problems. Their way of interpreting the world was really different.

Dao Qiongcang smiled and lowered his head, his eyes fell on the remains of the Tianji puppet, and the topic returned to the previous one:

"because of you!"

"You practice various Dao, but you are not proficient in any of them. It is clear that you have not mastered seven or eight of the Dao, at most three or two."

"The strange thing is that you can actually step on the secret formation diagram. Although it is a bit weak, it really has the charm of harmony between heaven and man."

"This overturned my theory and kept me awake all night." Dao Qiongcang shook his head, puzzled.

Damn... when Junren heard this, he was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.

Dao Qiongtian is actually studying his Dao Pan. Is this possible to study?

This is a hang-up!

But if you think of the system as your own faults, then at least nine of the ten thrones have their own faults, right?

Jin Ren pondered for a long time and asked: "So, what do you think?"

"So I had another sudden thought!" Dao Qiongcang was startled, like a child, his butt bone was almost pierced by Zhu Yiyi's stomach, and he clapped his hands and said:

"Perhaps, the road to spiritual refining has fallen into a misunderstanding!"

"Many people are stuck in the Throne Realm. It seems that they have to understand the secrets in this realm before they kill Dao Taixu - this is wrong!"

"The true path to spiritual refining should be achieved step by step as one's understanding of the Dao improves and one's own realm deepens..."

"At the time of canonization, those who can master the mysteries will master them. Those who cannot master them may be able to master them if they continue to study further."

"This is right... it should be."

After listening to it, everyone felt that this theory was earth-shattering.

Whether he was a genius or a madman, he couldn't give an answer after taking a breath.

"You are right!" Dao Qiongcang turned to look at him, "You are only twenty-three and you have mastered the secret formation diagram... You don't need to suppress your cultivation when you are in the Throne Dao Realm, stick to your ideas and you will succeed! "

Jinren breathed a sigh of relief, it turns out that was what he meant.

"I do not want."

But he didn't want to be a test subject for this coquettish old man, and what he meant was what I meant.

"It's a pity..." Dao Qiongcang seemed to have expected it.

"Then how do you explain that after becoming a Half-Saint, or without being a Half-Saint, or after passing the Throne Realm, no one can delve into the Mysterious Formation?" Jin Ren asked.

"I don't know." Dao Qiongcang was so weak that he fell on the soft flesh cushion, holding his head and looking at the night sky:

"Maybe it's just difficult. After all, the secret is inherently difficult to cultivate."

"Perhaps it's a habitual thinking, thinking that there is no way to break through. Once you have mastered it, you won't bother to delve into it."

"Maybe it's just a..."

Dao Qiongcang closed his eyes, twisted his butt on the flesh pad comfortably, felt the night breeze, and sighed:

"I have been practicing hard all my life, and I am already a semi-saint. Why can't I just relax and enjoy myself?"

"The idea of..."

Everyone was speechless.

It makes sense, it makes sense.

To say it is unreasonable is also far-fetched.

This may be the worry that only leaders on the road have. The future is full of uncertainty.

At a certain moment, Jinren had some changes in his view of the slut.

This is a very interesting guy. He has two extremely contrasting sides in front of others and behind the scenes...

Soon, he shuddered and pushed this horrible thought out of his mind.

Maybe, the coquettish old man is just pretending, after all, he is really coquettish!

Dao Qiongcang was still immersed in his own world, "That's why I asked that question just now..."

"Which question?"

"You are also a person who likes to try it. You have also tried Tianji Technique. What do you think... its ultimate meaning?"

Jinren pondered for a moment: "The flesh and blood are weak, but the heavenly spirit ascends?"

The old slut straightened up from Zhu Yiyi's fleshy pad, his eyes bright.

Soon, looking at the night sky and the bright moon covering the stars, his face became a little more depressed:

"Ascension, how to do it?"

"What will it be like after ascension?"

Everyone was silent.

This is a philosophical question just like where the world came from, what direction it will evolve to, and where it will eventually end up.

Everything unknown will become philosophy when people think about it.

that is……

Unexpectedly, the showman would also think about these issues and say so much to himself.

Am I that powerful in his heart?

Everyone fell into deep thought.

The silence lasted for a long time.

The night in Qingyuan Mountain is very beautiful, except for Zhu Yiyi, who is unable to speak after being issued a ban on martial arts...

"Uh-huh", he kept vomiting blood and was on the verge of death.

Dao Qiongcang was lying on the mountain, suddenly turned his head, and said with a smile: "Did you know that Ba Zunzun has a child?"

After brushing, Zhu Yiyi's eyes, which had been turning white, turned back, and his pupils were focused.

Bang!

The remains of the Tianji puppet suddenly stood up like a flashback, and the entire head of the array was shining brightly.

In the dyeing ruins, everyone's eyes are shining.

If you want to talk about this, I'm interested. Why did you go there so early? To talk about those profound topics...

"Brother Dao! Come on, let's talk about it."

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