Chapter 522

"Old man Shenshui?"

Lin Xinlan let out a exclamation.

Different from the two lists of haoxiong and Diyuan, which are constantly changing in the city, the list of celestial phenomena is rarely changed in decades, and the list of gods and demons is self-made and has never been changed since it was made!

The name of Shenshui old man, she naturally like thunder.

"Old Shenshui! From qinglianzong, the eight holy places! He is good at Shenshui Xuangong and Jianghe 18 combos, ranking 28th in the list of celestial phenomena

She murmured the narration on the list of celestial phenomena in a low voice, with a complicated look in her eyes.

After all, her forefather was once a disciple of Qinglian sect, and even brought out the picture of rivers and mountains!

Even what she is practicing now is the "nine mountains and eight rivers pulse method", which can be regarded as an indirect result of Yu Ze, the Qinglian sect.

Most of the old Shenshui felt that she was familiar with the skills, so she went forward to test.

"It's really the people of qinglianzong!"

Wu Ming was not much surprised. He had achieved xuanming's true skill before. Although he was a unique master of wind and water, the "nine mountains and eight rivers" was from Qinglian sect, which represented the "Ze" hexagram. Naturally, it has some connections.

"Water and Ze... Are already related, so it seems that the Shenshui old man, who is full of Xuangong, is a little partial to Kanbu!"

As a Taoist immortal, Taiji four images and eight trigrams are the foundation, so we should be familiar with them.

Although there is a bias in the interpretation of the eight trigrams in the world of Shenwu, it is the same.

"Although among the eight trigrams, dui trigram represents Zexiang and Kan trigram represents Shuixiang, both of them are related to Shuixing, but the former is static, the latter is dynamic... Specifically, it is the difference between controllable and uncontrollable, one is complete, the other is dangerous!"

"There is no doubt that the skill of qinglianzong in zebu is more suitable for control, while the skill of Shuixing in Kanbu is natural and dangerous, but once it is successful, it will be more powerful..."

Of course, this is the difference between the two basic miraculous works.

In the holy land, naturally, not everyone can learn the six levels of Shenmo level skills, which have their own biases of separation, specialization and specialization.

Even though the Shenshui old man learned from Qinglian zongzebu, he was more inclined to Kanbu's water practice.

Because of this, he was so easily controlled by Wu Ming that he was almost defeated by Wu Ming, and his life and death were beyond his control.

"My Xuanshui Dharma is carried by the great way. Although it was born out of Emperor Wu's xuanming Dharma at the beginning, it has its own way to express it, and can turn the eight magic skills into its own use."

"Although the magic and the magic must be accomplished only by the descendants of the gods and spirits, I can extract the essence, remove the dross, and retain the secret of stimulating blood vessels, perhaps in other worlds."

Wu Huang left the magic and grade method, which is the supreme secret code of the world of God. In Wu Ming's view, it is the essence of the power rules of this world.

The other party takes the initiative to send the key, how can they not accept it?

Just a moment ago, he manipulated the inner breath of the Shenshui old man, and then he realized the mystery of Qinglian Zongze's divine skill. He not only had a deeper understanding of Xuanshui's true dharma, but also had a further understanding of the world rules of the main temple.

"Eight holy places... Maybe..."

His eyes flashed and he looked into the field.

Fenshui sword is always cold and solemn. Before Shenshui old man, everything around seems to be ignored by him. There is a dignified color in his eyes: "when I was a man and qinglianzong, the well water didn't violate the river water. Why are you in trouble with me, shuilao?"

As the peak of the world, every celestial warrior has his own will and persistence!

If you think that by virtue of the name of the eight holy places, you can easily make the heavenly warrior give way, it's just extravagant hope.

I'm in a hurry. Even the eight holy places dare to fight!

After all, gods and demons are rare. Apart from those who clearly appear in the emperor and the list of gods and demons, it's really hard to say whether there are gods and demons in the holy places.

In addition to this deterrence, even if the astronomical chart is the first, it is still the same level. What can we fear?

Moreover, the moment of cold to Shenshui old man in the sky list on his head, the heart is also dissatisfied, at this time the tone of nature is not very good.

"Brother Shi's Fenshui sword technique is as soft as water. I admire it very much..."

Shenshui old man's face was indifferent, and he did not see his previous embarrassment: "it's just that my elder brother is noble and pure, and it seems that he is not the one who stoops for the sake of five Dou of rice. Why help Luofeng city to abuse him? As long as elder brother Shi nods and doesn't care about the affairs of Luofeng City, I promise that qinglianzong is willing to hire elder brother Shi to offer sacrifices to him, and the treatment is the same as that of my husband. How about that? "

A warrior in the celestial realm, even if the eight holy places should be attracted!

"It seems that qinglianzong is really ready to start..."

The moment was cold and quiet, and he sighed: "but when someone once owed someone's love to the ancestors of Luofeng City, he promised to look after Luofeng city for 40 years. This kindness had to be paid back. Even though he knew they were cruel and the people were in dire straits, he couldn't get away!"

"It's hard to have both morality and justice!"

Shenshui old man sighed: "so... Please!"

"Please

The Fenshui sword stands in cold arms all the time. A sharp edge is generated on itself and turns into thousands of golden awns. In an instant, it pierces the white fog.

The fight between the two astrological warriors is imminent!

Shenshui old man looks solemn.

It's said that he practiced hard at the edge of the river and danced his sword in the middle of the river every day. He accumulated a lot of time and his skill was profound. When the last sword came out, the whole river was divided!

This kind of sword technique is even more taboo for him who is good at water skill.

"Damn... Although I'm ready to compete with the Fenshui sword, it's definitely not the right time... The virgin hasn't arrived yet!"

The old man in Shenshui sighed: "all this is the man... Eh?"

As soon as he looked in the direction of the carriage, his sweat bristled. Wu Ming and Lin Xinlan, who had been watching a play, disappeared in an instant!

In terms of the observation ability of the astrological warrior, it is extremely inconceivable even if the enemy is at hand.

But old Shenshui has no time to think.

Because in the next moment, the light of Fenshui sword has already arrived.

Whew!

The light of the sword flashed, and a drop of water was cut into two pieces in front of the cold moment. The reflection of the old man appeared in his eyes. The earth shaking sword Qi seemed to be sweeping across the sky!

……

"Stop... You are..."

Deep in the maple leaf mountain, several aristocratic disciples emerged and were swept by the current, choking and fainting in pain.

It's not something that they can bear.

"Let them fight. Let's go directly to see the relics of gods and demons in the depths!"

After cleaning up a few of the martial arts, Wu Mingli immediately ordered.

Lin Xinlan followed Wu Ming step by step, with a flash of light in her eyes.

"Really speaking, you and qinglianzong also have a little love, but would you like to recognize your ancestors?"

Wu Ming walked in front, and the faint voice of words floated over.

"Young master, don't you want to be a slave?"

Lin Xinlan listened to, but it is a spirit on the body, the eye son releases the color of entreaty.

Wu Ming was really surprised: "compared with a slave, it's better to be a true disciple of Qinglian sect, isn't it?"

"More than good?"

Lin Xinlan had a bitter smile in her heart. Before she met Wu Ming, it was the dream of her family all her life.

However, after meeting Wu Ming, she immediately changed her mind: "the maid has made a poison oath. Since the young master has avenged the blood and blood of my Lin family, the maid will be a slave all her life and repay me as a cow and a horse!"

"Whatever you want..."

Wu Ming is very speechless, but the son is not a fish, do you know the joy of fish? But no more words.

They started their lightness skills. Even though Lin Xinlan had the strength to make a name in the river and lake, he was flying in the maple forest. It wasn't long before he came to the depths.

"Well?"

When Wu Ming picked it with his right hand, two maple leaves danced with the wind and fell into his palm.

The essence in his pupil flashed: "with a little aura... And a little blood essence... Although it's extremely thin, I don't know how much it's diluted, it's really a kind of elixir... Magic essence and blood, it's really a big deal!"

Two magic level warriors once fell here. Of course, their remains have long been taken away by other big forces, and they have no share in Luofeng city.

But the blood spilled is also a wonderful thing, and even the rich blood essence immediately created a treasure land!

"From this point of view... The level 6 magical warriors in Shenwu world are not much different from the ancient beasts in essence..."

When he turned around a mountain depression, he saw that the maple forest here was growing more and more prosperous. The maple leaves were as red as blood, bright and attractive.

"Here it is

Wu Ming said softly.

"Here... Is the place where gods and Demons fight and die?"

Lin Xinlan's eyes were full of wonder, and she couldn't see any difference.

"One leaf blinds the eye, but Mount Tai is not seen!"

Wu Ming a smile, a water surface, holding Lin Xinlan's body constantly floating.

Straight up tens of feet, the wind howled, the distant sky is still fierce, Lin Xinlan almost based on instability, looking down, it is a cry!

She saw a palm print that covers an area of about Mu! Deep into the ground, and was reflected in a maple forest blood red!

She was in the center of maple forest before, but she couldn't see such a shocking scene.

From the high altitude, we can see the claw marks and fist prints clearly, which are even more thrilling in the blood. Even after 300 years, we are still telling the horror of the duel!

"It seems that the closer to the trace, the better the maple trees will grow..."

An idea appeared in her heart, and then slowly fell down: "young master... I saw that the God, demon and martial arts of those years were really terrible..."

"Terrible? That's because you haven't seen more... "

Wu Ming was dumbfounded and fell down, touching the soil with his right hand.

Even after three hundred years of fighting, he seems to have looked back at the time and saw the scene of the battle between two magical warriors.

Amazing martial will, even if 300 years still does not fade!