Chapter 84 The best of the two Absorbing inscriptions

(Please collect it. I just saw a reader saying that the level of martial arts is not very clear. I will write a detailed chapter tomorrow. Moreover, this matter is not a person's problem. Everyone blames that the system always wants to save trouble. They can't hide here. Finally, they ask for a few red tickets. It's not too much. No matter how busy the system is, they don't forget to update)

The pressure disappeared, and the gatekeeper wanted to go to Tianlong Pavilion to check it. But then the ruthless golden pupils flashed through his mind, as if they were staring at themselves.

For a moment, I got rid of the plan to go to the Tianlong Pavilion. With the protection of the senior, I thought that Huang Wuji could not have any big problems. Moreover, I was seriously injured just now and had not recovered. Suddenly, breaking in may cause the misunderstanding of the predecessor, and the gains outweigh the losses.

Thinking a lot, the gatekeeper looked at Tianlong Pavilion and shook his head helplessly. There was such a senior to protect the emperor

. It can be imagined that Huang Wuji is in this huge family.

No wonder he is young, has a strong foundation, and the general peak of Zidanjing is incomparable. From the first sight of Huang Wuji, he felt that this boy is not simple. His seemingly erratic footsteps are step by step. Although he does not see how the body is, it is not difficult to imagine how strong the body is.

The gatekeeper dragged his tired pace and walked towards his own hut step by step. He was wondering whether to report today's incident to the master of the supreme Taoist Xuzi.

Judging from the situation just now, the power emitted by the Taoist figure is only strong but not weak compared with Tao Xuzi. I feel horrible when I think about it. I don't know where such an old monster will come out to be unfavorable to the Taoist sect. All the factors are wandering in the mind of the gatekeeper.

I don't know whether to report this matter to Dao Xuzi. In case it is reported, it will anger the old monster, and he can't bear terrible revenge with his own strength.

"What should I do!" The gatekeeper was confused for a moment, and he didn't know whether to report or hide it.

However, no matter how big it is, others will say it even if you don't say it. At that time, the supreme will also know it. In case of guilt, you can't afford it. It seems that you have to think of a best deal.

Although I don't know the old monster's plan, as long as I keep the emperor Wuji from being affected by this matter, I should be able to see my painstaking efforts and won't blame myself.

With a squeak, the tattered wooden door opened. The gatekeeper entered the house, spit out another mouthful of blood, wiped off the blood stains on his mouth with his hand, and thought to himself, "Awesome, I haven't completely get rid of the old monster's mind yet!"

This wisp of divine thoughts is very tenacious. Originally, the cultivation of a gatekeeper, a wisp of divine thoughts can be swallowed up or converted and eliminated as long as a few flirting.

However, the mind left by the old monster is very tenacious. No matter what method he uses, he stays in the depths of his mind and does not move at all. It seems that he will not want to expel it out for a while.

"Hey••••••!" The gatekeeper sighed. I don't know if it was the old monster's warning to himself. Anyway, there was no one to command the thought, and he could not pose a threat to himself for the time being.

At present, the most important thing is to think of a good way to get the best of both worlds. You can't let people pay attention to Huang Wuji. The gatekeeper dares not determine whether the mind has a monitoring effect, and can only try to turn the whole thing into small things.

"What should I do!" While monitoring the mind, the gatekeeper kept coming out of his mind, but there was no best way, just when he was in trouble.

The gatekeeper suddenly had an idea and came up with a good idea. Anyway, it was made up by the old monster. As long as he put all the responsibilities on him and put aside the relationship between the boy Huang Wuji, the old monster would not embarrass himself.

Based on the past opinion of the gatekeeper, old monsters that can't be closed will not go out easily as long as they are not involved in matters of importance or the disaster of extermination.

Saying that he is also a descendant of helping and protecting old monsters, it is impossible to blame himself.

Thinking of this, the gatekeeper gradually has a direction. The most urgent thing is to take care of the internal injury that was just blown out by the divine mind, and by the way, he can also think of a few more ways.

Just as the gatekeeper was thinking about how to wipe his buttocks for Huang Wuji's aftermath, Huang Wuji woke up quietly in the room and slowly opened his eyes. A dazzling light made him involuntarily close, and his head was in pain after waves, as if to drown himself in the deep sea, countless dense and strange flashes. The electric inscription keeps flashing in my mind.

"Ah••••••!" The pain was really too painful. Huang Wuji couldn't help shouting, covering his head and staggering to the front of the white jade cold stone platform like a toddler.

With a bang, I couldn't help but feel the severe pain in my brain. I fell on the cold stone platform, and the ice-piercing cold air turned into a thin mist, slowly drilling into the body of the emperor Wuji like clouds and smoke.

The cold and piercing cold outside made Huang Wuji feel much more comfortable in an instant. The severe pain in his brain suddenly eased, and a comfortable expression appeared on his face.

The lightning inscription deep in my mind was also slowly frozen by the billions of years of cold air flowing into the body. However, the lightning inscription is not easy to provoke. The power of thunder seems to open up the world, directly split hundreds of millions of years of cold air into ice crumbs and dissipated.

Hundreds of millions of years of cold air are constantly supplemented by the white jade cold stone platform. The lightning inscription only relies on the old book, and the balance between the two gradually tilts from the beginning.

The power of lightning inscriptions is getting less and less, and hundreds of millions of years of coldness are constantly increasing. Hundreds of millions of coldness keep pouring in and gradually integrating and condensing. A thousand-foot frost dragon slowly condenses in the depths of the mind, just like substance, shaking its head and tail, and Helong Wei ripples with it.

The giant dragon condensed by hundreds of millions of years of cold air, in the face of a thousand-foot-sized lightning inscription, is really invincible, invincible, the strong dragon tail, once swept past, the lightning inscription will directly collapse, turn into a little starlight and disappear in the depths of the mind.

Huang Wuji, who was in a coma, suddenly felt that every time the frost dragon destroyed a lightning inscription, it would be absorbed by himself. He suddenly had a new understanding of the inscription of sacrificing heaven.

In the past, I couldn't understand the sacrificial inscriptions. When I recall the inscriptions in the animal skin treasure book, I can also recognize one or two of them.

And these two words just made Huang Wuji care very much. It happened to be the first two words [Hell] in the first line of the first chapter.

As soon as the word "hell" came out, Huang Wuji woke up from his coma excitedly, opened his eyes, and his face showed excitement. According to the two words after his hell should be the magic city. Whether it is true or not, he can't study it for the time being. Unless he can absorb all the sacrificial inscriptions in the whole beast skin treasure book, he can't know. The secret in the Heavenly Craftsman's Treasure Book.

However, what Huang Wuji didn't expect was that if he wanted to understand the Heavenly Craftsman's Treasure Book, he had to have his mind or divine thoughts to see the real meaning in the treasure book.

And I happened to know that I inadvertently attracted the treasure book and almost put myself in danger. Fortunately, I passed it safely and successfully absorbed two sacrificial inscriptions. All of this was blessed by God in the eyes of Huang Wuji.

Even so, Huang Wuji is a little difficult. After suffering so much just now, he absorbed two inscriptions. There are hundreds of inscriptions on each page of the animal skin, with a total of nine pages. There are more than 900 sacrificial inscriptions. If you want to absorb them at one time, you are purely looking for death and slowly absorb them. I don't know how long it will take. In the meantime, it is not simple to talk about the pain to suffer.

"More than 900 inscriptions, now I have only absorbed two of them, and my clothes are half dead, and I've been exhausted for a few times!" Huang Wuji obviously felt that his intention was exhausted when he fought against the sacrificial inscription. If it hadn't been for the help of hundreds of millions of years of cold, he would not have been able to compete with the sacrificial inscription.

Moreover, the inscription of the sacrifice to heaven in the front may be the simplest text. In case it gets worse and worse, hundreds of millions of years of cold energy will not help you much. You can't try it easily before you completely treat me.

An hour passed quickly. Huang Wuji sat on the white jade cold stone platform and kept using hundreds of millions of years of cold air to kill the remaining inscriptions for the sacrifice to the sky. After the last word of the inscription was destroyed by the frost dragon, he immediately understood two words in his mind. Sure enough, as expected by the emperor, the last two words are indeed the magic city. If you read them together, they are "Hell Magic City".

Thinking of this, Huang Wuji's heart was excited for a burst of ** and shouted crazily in his heart: "It seems that the secret of Hell's Magic City is really in the Tianjiang Treasure Book. It really takes no effort. You must try your best to find some treasures that can enhance and supplement your mind, and advance to the top of Zidan Realm in the shortest time. Feng, condense the solid elixir, so that I can have divine thoughts. At that time, with the divine mind, the strength will be greatly increased, and the certainty of dealing with the inscription of the sacrifice to heaven will also be much greater!"

Huang Wuji regained a trace of strength, staggered, walked down the white jade cold stone platform, picked up the "Tianjiang Treasure Book" that fell one meter away, and sat on the ground, just leaned against the wall, gasping for breath. It was just the short distance just now, which had consumed the strength of the recovery. Qi.

Slowly holding the "Tianjiang Treasure Book" in his hand, he did not dare to look at it carefully. He casually turned from beginning to end, looked at the dense inscriptions on each page, and slowly raised the corners of his mouth, showing a smile.

Then he held it in his arms, stared at the "Heavenly Craftsman's Treasure Book" affectionately and held it tightly in his hand excitedly, and kept reading to himself, "You are mine, I can't imagine how easy it is!"

However, at this point, Huang Wuji couldn't help frowning: "It seems that the trajectory of history has really changed. I don't know if what should appear in future generations will appear!"

"Forget it, I don't want to, even if it changes. My emperor is infinite, and I will also ascend to the throne of the supreme emperor of heaven. No one can stop me. Xuying Laozu, Biluo Laozu, Kuntian Laozu, nine sects, eight sects and seventy-two sects, my emperor Wuji will not let you go easily!" Huang Wuji's palm clenched his fist tightly, and a violent and ferocious smile flashed across his handsome little face. An invisible murderous intention rolled up the ice fog turned into hundreds of millions of years of cold like a hurricane and raged in the room.