Chapter 1178

"Bang bang."

One attack after another hit on the shield of Zhenyuan in front of Wang Xu, which could not be shaken.

At this moment, Wang Xu almost completely ignored the surrounding storm, relaxed incomparable, step by step through.

However, the more you go in, the greater the resistance you will encounter. The ideas of those ancient strong men in the world around you will cause almost endless storms, and the great masters may be torn to pieces.

It was Wang Xu's body, which was gradually heavy, had to release a layer of golden light shield to protect his body. But just at this time, those remaining thoughts seemed to be provoked to the top, and suddenly gathered together to form an invisible, sharp and terrible puncture, which hit Wang Xu.

"Hum, I don't want to be shameful. Let's get rid of it completely."

Wang Xu snorted coldly, and his huge mind burst out. He drank softly

"The secret of green lotus, the array of divine thoughts, forgive and kill!"

The huge idea, gushing from Wang Xu's spirit, with a sharper and more rapid posture, instantly bumps into the whistling remaining idea spikes.

In the sky, the wind and cloud in the void are changing, and the raging storm is shaking violently. It seems that there is a tendency of instability and disintegration.

"Out!"

Wang Xu has bright eyes.

After ten breaths.

"Boom!"

The void above the whole valley is one of the earthquakes. The storm all over the sky suddenly stagnates, and then bursts away. Countless gravel and dust rolled up in the air by the storm fall down, crackling, like a gravel rain.

The storm cleared away.

It means that the last vestige of the ancient strong will disappear.

Wang Xu stepped out of the gravel rain range. At this time, what appeared in front of him was the area at the end of the valley.

This area is very beautiful with green trees, fragrant flowers, clear water and deep pools, and the barren area in the rear, which is ravaged by storms, is just like two worlds.

If you want to describe it, it is just like the Peach Blossom Land described by Tao Yuanming.

Suddenly, there is a red fog, which is filled with hundreds of meters. There is no visual distance for the eyes. The danger is dark, and the red color is towering. If you want to go forward again, you can't get rid of the fog.

When the source of the fog is exhausted, there is a mountain with a narrow valley, as if it were a sword mark. Gu Yun storm, then give up his life, rush into it. At first, it is very loose, then it is more tight. After several hundred steps, the storm subsided and suddenly became clear

In this land of peach blossoms, Wang Xu turns his head and looks around, but frowns slightly and is extremely disappointed.

This is the so-called "Human Immortal heritage" place?

Around the flowers and plants are dense, strange, colorful, and even with a trace of special fragrance in the air.

However, these flowers and grasses are just the most common wild flowers and grasses. Even if they are born near the spiritual vein, there are more or less variations, they are still wild flowers and grasses. They may be useful to others, but they are useless to others.

It's a big area.

The valley of sword mark almost runs through the whole mountain, and connects to the area behind the mountain.

The spirit pulse Wang Xu wanted to find was not the whole spirit pulse, but the core of the spirit pulse, the spirit source.

The spirit source communicates with the heaven and earth where the spirit pulse is located, automatically absorbs the power of the four heaven and earth, gathers the spirit, and forms the spirit pulse over time.

In order to remove the spiritual pulse, Wang Xu's current cultivation can only start from the spiritual source. Otherwise, if he had become emperor Wu, he would just move the whole spiritual vein away. He didn't have to take as much trouble as he does now.

At this point.

The fog array has been broken, and the storm of the ancient strong's remaining thoughts has been broken and is slowly dispersing.

"I wanted to see what good things I had to take first, but now it seems that they are useless things. I can ask someone to come in and search for the source of spirit for me."

Thinking of this, Wang Xu sent a message to the outside world, and walked to a mountain wall hundreds of steps away.

The mountain wall.

Smooth.

Like a mirror.

But as Wang Xu raised his hand to make a golden light, the mountain wall suddenly fluctuated like water, and soon a cave appeared.

The cave is simple and crude, without any magnificence. There is only a stone table, several stone benches, a stone bed, a bookshelf which has been decayed and collapsed, scattered all over the ground, and dozens of ancient books which are also decadent.

In the innermost part of the cave, there is a slightly smaller secret room, which is closed with tens of thousands of kilograms of heavy stones. Wang Xu blows it open with one blow, revealing the scene behind.

In the back room.

There is a Taoist sitting cross legged.

To be exact.

It's a skeleton in the robe of starlight!

The bones are full, round and crystal clear, emitting a faint white light, as if they were white jade.

"Well? Even if the spirit is destroyed, as long as the body is not artificially damaged, can it remain immortal and immortal? "

Wang Xu's eyebrows wrinkled and he was puzzled.

Immediately.

His eyes fell in front of Taoist kugu, a volume of ancient scriptures that was still well preserved, even though he didn't know how many years had passed.

My mind moved.

The ancient Sutra automatically flew into Wang Xu's hands. There were only a few numbers at the beginning, and the strokes were carved like dragon flying and Phoenix dancing. It was full of artistic conception.

The sky is ancient and impermanent!

This volume of ancient Scripture is made of extremely special materials, which are not gold or paper. It is soft and more like the fur of some living creature. Among them, the sketched words also have a special power to ensure that the ancient scriptures can survive for a long time and remain immortal.

"The ancient dome is impermanent, and it plays the immortal Sutra... In the name of the ancient dome, it plays the great law of heaven and earth? Tut, it's really a big tone. "

Wang Xu chuckled and continued to look down.

Next, there is the whole mysterious narration of Sutra and Dharma. It is worth mentioning that in the final stage, I don't know whether it was the dead bone Taoist or the person who created this "immortal Sutra" who told a story of someone.

Among them.

Including the cultivation of the immortal Scripture, conquering the world, being invincible in all directions, traveling in nine days and ten places, being a banishment of the immortal like a sword, deterring the world, being free and happy.

That story, Wang Xu read with relish, just like reading the network fairy novels in general. I don't know how much more attractive it is than the boring and numerous mistakes of the book of immortals.

"... I've been an immortal for thousands of years. I've been lonely all my life. It's hard to be lonely. I have no rival. Now, the time is approaching. I've traveled all over the world. I'm too lonely. I'm here to seek the legendary fairyland and leave it here. I hope those who come after me will follow my steps and drink with me in the fairyland! "

At the end, Wang Xu's face suddenly became extremely strange.

it seems that.

be like.

probably.

The man who left the book to boast, really relied on the numerous mistakes and omissions of the immortal Scripture, and he became wuzun, and lived very well. Even looking at his experience, it seems that his accomplishments are still growing.

But

Wang Xu looked at the dead bone Taoist beside him again.