"Incomplete skills?" Su Moyu repeated and reread the so-called method of refining corpses.
However, after reading several times back and forth, I felt that the context was smooth and there were no omissions. The formula of Reiki operation was almost perfect, and I couldn't see anything incomplete at all.
But he knew that the White Emperor would not speak aimlessly.
After all, it is an old monster who has lived for thousands of years. Its experience and knowledge are a hundred times better than itself.
Thinking of this, Su Moyu asked for advice and said, "senior, you say this skill is incomplete. I don't know how to see it?"
After pondering for a long time, the White Emperor slowly wrote: "this ancient flag has a great origin. Although I have not seen this side, I have seen another two flags very similar to it."
"When I first became a Taoist, I heard the legend about the ancient flag. In the legend, the ancient flag is a battle flag left from the fairy world. There are eight sides in total, and different skills are written in ancient characters on each side."
"Whoever can gather eight ancient flags can get the inheritance of immortals and achieve supreme immortal skill."
"I don't know how many people have died for these eight ancient flags, but it's a pity that no one has been able to collect all the eight ancient flags."
When he wrote here, Bai Huang sighed and looked up at the sky. He seemed to think of some old things and was very moved.
Su Moyu was surprised when he listened.
He never expected that the ancient flag from his mountain stronghold had such a big background.
If the legend that the White Emperor said was true, it would be the best thing for him.
In order to seize the ancient flag, others can kill corpses everywhere, and they don't need to fight so hard.
But just look at it from a distance. After that, as long as you save enough aura, it's not a matter of minutes for the cottage to come out?
Thinking of this, Su Moyu suddenly changed his mind and asked, "senior, you said that no one has ever gathered these eight ancient flags. Who can guarantee the authenticity of the legend? Or it's just a story made up by a good man. I don't know?"
The White Emperor glanced contemptuously at Su Moyu and wrote: "Although no one has gathered all the eight ancient flags, the skills recorded on any one of the ancient flags are exquisite. Moreover, when I was young, a madman once practiced the skills on seven ancient flags. For a time, the world was invincible, but it was a pity that he hurt Tianhe, was hurt by Tianxing thunder, and finally his life and death were unknown."
"If he can not die and gather the eighth ancient flag, he will certainly be able to reach a higher level in his practice. I don't know how strong the immortal's inheritance will be, but after thinking about it, he won't be any better than the madman."
After writing these, the White Emperor glared at Su Moyu.
Seeing this, Su Moyu nodded again and again. He was so excited that he was even dreaming about the situation after he got eight ancient flags.
At this time, the White Emperor shook his head and continued to write: "boy, don't be happy too early. Although this ancient flag has great benefits, it is often the source of danger. In particular, the skill on this ancient flag is so evil and hurts Tianhe. You'd better not practice it easily."
These words seemed like a basin of just right cold water, poured on Su Moyu's head, calmed him down for a moment, and replied repeatedly: "thank you for reminding me. It's the boy who forgot himself."
Seeing his attitude, the White Emperor finally showed a rare state of appreciation.
Su Moyu got up, carefully rewound the ancient flag and carried it behind him again.
In this process, ya'er has been squatting next to her, holding her cheeks with her hands and staring at the far air.
Su Moyu approached, took her hand and asked, "what are you thinking?"
Ya'er turned his head, looked at him, smiled and said, "I think a lot of things, I can't say clearly."
Looking at his appearance, Su Moyu felt a soft heart, stretched out his hand over her shoulder and leaned against his own shoulder.
At this time, the "bright moon on the sea" in the South has receded, and there is only a waning moon and stars in the sky.
The night breeze came slowly, blowing their clothes, and a faint fragrance kept drilling into Su Moyu's nose.
He knew that it was ya'er's body fragrance.
In such an environment, the fragrance kept stirring Su Moyu's nerves.
So at his initiative, the two people got closer and closer.
Finally, the two faces are only inches away.
Su Moyu took a deep breath, slowly turned his head and kissed ya'er's face.
Ya'er also closed her eyes and waited quietly for Su Moyu.
But at this critical time, the White Emperor behind them coughed a few times.
Hearing the sound, ya'er hurriedly didn't turn her head, and her face turned red with shame.
Su Moyu bit his teeth and looked back at Bai Huang with a sad face, but he saw that Bai Huang had already turned his head to look at the stars, as if he didn't do anything.
After a long silence, Su Moyu reluctantly asked again, "where are we going next?"
Ya'er thought, shook her head and said, "I listen to you."
But Su Moyu was baffled. After thinking for a long time, he suddenly remembered something and said, "I remember that your home is in Dongyun country, right?"
When Su Moyu mentioned his family, ya'er was stunned and said slightly sadly, "yes."
Su Moyu took her hand again and said, "you haven't had a chance to go back after you've been away for years. Why don't we go to the capital of Dongyun country and worship your family?"
Ya'er was stunned. A trace of hesitation flashed in her eyes. Finally, she nodded and said, "OK."
It can be seen that she still has scruples in her heart, because the incident of her childhood has caused too much shadow to her. Although she is now a strong person with the strength of the dark place, she still can't erase it.
In order to reassure her, Su Moyu comforted and said, "don't worry, I have everything. Even if I can't do it now, sooner or later, I will overturn the laoshizi Bailong city and avenge your family."
Ya'er listened, the uneasiness in her eyes seemed to fade, and gently nodded her head.
After that, the two men, a wolf, left the lonely mountain and went to a village dozens of miles away.
At this time, the night was deep. They lived in separate rooms. Su Moyu, lying on his couch, rarely began to plan something with his heart.
Bailong city is the enemy of ya'er and the force that Su Moyu will defeat anyway.
But this great force across Yunzhou, whether in the secular world or in the spiritual world, it is not easy to remove them.
What's more, there are two forces, xuanjianzong and Tianmo Dao.
Although I have the advantage of the enemy's overt and covert, I still have too much difference in hard strength.
In this way, he kept thinking for several hours until the East turned white, then he roughly formulated a strategy, which made him feel a little at ease and fell asleep.