Chapter 11 Carved Monster
Chapter 11 Carved Monsters
In the hidden valley, there are more and more caves. No one knows how many people are hidden in this hidden valley. There will be a thick fog in the valley every morning, and it will gradually dissipate in the evening, which is a great wonder of the hidden valley. Generally speaking, this hidden valley is a residential area for adults. However, in the empty valley, except for a few white-haired old men at the mouth of the valley, who are rarely able to say a word, it is difficult to see anyone else. At least after staying in the hidden valley for more than ten days, there are absolutely no more than a thousand people Fengyun Wuji For super-large areas, this is extremely rare.
More than ten days ago, a long-bearded Taoist in purple robe came to the Hidden Valley and asked indifferently who was the new warrior who joined the Hidden Valley. Zhao Wuji answered and was then taken out. Fengyun Wuji followed all the way, but followed the man into a new cave. The cave was empty. From the fresh soil on the wall of the cave, it was obviously a newly cast cave.
"This will be your cave in the future. It's easy to practice. The gathering array on the cave has just been carved, and it will take a while to play completely normally. If there is any problem with the gathering array, you can come to me at Cave 123561.
After saying that, the man left in a hurry, as if there was something urgent to do. Fengyun Wuji knows that this ancient martial artist is in charge of strengthening his strength as soon as possible. This Taoist is eager to practice. If it hadn't been for the request of the elder of the hidden valley, it is estimated that he would not have woken up from the entrance and helped a descendant disciple build a cave.
"Brother Wuji, I have asked Yingu to live here. I won't walk out of this house again in the next thousand years. Brother Wuji, if you want, you might as well practice with me. What do you think? After the man left, Zhao Wuji asked.
Fengyun Wuji sighed and smiled bitterly, "Brother Wuji, to tell you the truth, my skill is very special. For you, it takes a lot of time to accumulate internal strength, but my martial arts is very different. It is easy to achieve but difficult to ascend, and it is easy to practice. Once you enter each realm, there is no obstacle. If you go a thousand miles, it is countless times faster than ordinary practitioners. But on the other hand, if you want to upgrade from one realm to another, it is countless times more difficult than ordinary practitioners. It is very likely that you will never be able to step into another realm. Unlike the skills you practice, no matter how difficult it is, it will take tens of millions of years, and you will naturally reach the peak. ... At present, the two kinds of martial arts I have studied have reached the end of a certain level. If you want to advance again, it is impossible to practice hard alone. Besides, I just soared, and I have limited knowledge about this ancient times, and I still don't know anything about many things. It's just the right time to use this time to experience outside. One is to browse the ancient customs, and the other is that there may be any chance to break through this bottleneck and enter a higher realm. This is also possible.
Zhao Wuji was surprised and said, "Is there such a skill?" Zhao Wuji counted martial arts in his heart, but he had never heard of such easy practice, but it was extremely difficult to enter the country. For a moment, he thought that Fengyun Wuji just didn't want to stay in the valley with him, and deliberately made an excuse to comfort him.
Seeing that Fengyun Wuji nodded, Zhao Wuji sighed in his heart and seemed to have a deep meaning: "Brother Wuji, this ancient world is full of crisis, and strength is the only security guarantee. You haven't experienced it for a short time. It's just that there are some things that others say. He always won't believe it It is difficult to understand. Wuji, take care. See you in a thousand years.
After saying that, Zhao Wuji turned around and walked into the newly cast cave. He sat down cross-legged in front of Fengyun Wu Xi. His hands naturally drooped and put them on his knees. His eyes drooped and he did not move.
Fengyun Wuji took a look and knew that Zhao Wuji had completely closed the six knowledge, and it was difficult for the outside world to disturb him. Originally, this kind of retreat would not be completely innoticed, but Zhao Wuji was lazy by nature. Although he flew for tens of thousands of years, his skills were still not enough. Once closed, he did not have the ability to retain a trace of consciousness outside his body.
"He has completely closed the six senses. Is it appropriate for this person to leave here first and wait for this way to put down a door?" After him, another Taoist man who had never seen before held a pole of dust and said.
Fengyun Wuji turned his back and walked out of the hole. He quietly watched the man waving his hand to draw runes in the void, and broke into the void. The light of those runes flowed, and there seemed to be a very fine connection between them. The population made a low sound, and after a while, the runes were integrated to form a strange picture, which gradually faded until it disappeared.
"Is this a magic?"
The man looked up at Fengyun Wuji in surprise, and then showed a gentle smile: "What is Taoism and what is martial arts? Is it? Isn't it? Well, the newly ascended people, if you can survive in this world, you will understand in ten thousand years.
After saying that, the man stretched out his boots, stepped forward, and turned into a flowing cloud. He stepped into the air and disappeared into the underworld. With the eyes of the wind and clouds, he did not see how he disappeared.
"So," Fengyun Wuji turned his head, looked at Zhao Wuji sitting quietly in the cave behind him, and muttered, "Let's see you in a thousand years."
After saying that, he turned around and walked away slowly, and his heart was full of infinite melancholy and confusion. The first friend I knew in ancient times was separated like this, and I couldn't see him again for thousands of years.
Thousands of years!
He stayed in Hidden Valley for another month. Every day, Fengyun Wuji woke up in the morning, smelled the white fog with aura in the air, and then went outside Zhao Wuji's cave to have a look.
One day, Fengyun Wuji decided to leave this hidden valley, which was not what he liked.
The two old people at the mouth of the valley are still like the same, sitting peacefully, with white eyebrows and nodling, closing their eyes and saying nothing.
Then something was taken. With the method of the sword, Fengyun Wuji broke through the air at the speed of a meteor, and the hidden valley under him gradually became smaller and smaller...
In the sky hundreds of miles outside the Hidden Valley, there was suddenly a loud cry behind him. Feng Yun Wuji turned around and looked horrified. Thousands of miles behind him, a wing hall was more than 100 meters, with blood-red eyes and golden claws. The strange bird as sharp as a sword was fluttering its wings, flying like lightning. It's just that in the flash, the strange bird has flown hundreds of miles of space and rushed to the wind and clouds.
In the divine consciousness induction, the strange bird's breath is like a storm, and its breath is so powerful that it is still far above Zhao Wuji and others.
Puff!
The sound of breaking the sky came one after another, but it was the strange bird that rushed to the wings of the hall. Under the wings, hundreds of carvings turned into sharp swords and shot out, sealing all the possible escape routes of Fengyun Wuji.
"It's not good, this strange bird actually knows martial arts." Fengyun Wuji's heart is cold, and the strength of this strange bird is completely unmatched by him.
In terms of power, with Fengyun Wuji's ability that has just soared for less than three years, it can't be compared with this strange bird at all. The gap in strength is not comparable to words.
However, Fengyun Wuji practiced kendo before soaring, and after soaring, the thought of sword body practice is the top martial arts of kendo.
The word 'royal sword', just gently pinched a sword trick, and the carving that shot out was enough to pierce the gold and stone deviated from the original track.
The eagles shot can't be compared with their own strength at all. If you want to fully control these thousands of eagles, although the power is not enough, changing its trajectory is not a problem at all for a top kendo master.
Searching for a gap, Fengyun Wuji turned into lightning and broke out of the space controlled by the carving.
The strong wind behind him broke the noodles. Fengyun Wuji was extremely frightened, and his head did not dare to turn back. He tortuously in the air and flew away, completely did not dare to move forward in a straight line - flying in a straight line, completely unable to compare with the speed of the monster.
There are countless ancient worlds in the clouds and mountains. These have become his best protection at this moment. But the strange bird seemed to be enraged and chased after it all the time, easily shooting down large rocks in the rocks blocking the road. The strange bird's wings are stronger than iron, and more than 100 meters, detour between the mountains and rivers, so as not to shoot some mountains. Those hard rock bodies, like mud under its wings, were easily smashed. Large rocks fell from the air, and the echo came out for a long time.