God world.
There is a strong sense of God's war here.
The breath is intoxicating.
Xiao Yun felt that he had come to the world of war.
The breath here is like the most primitive sense of war.
At this time, his soul was very happy and gave out the sound of trembling.
That feeling is that Xiao Yun is a little excited.
"Is this the essence of war?" Xiao Yun's heart is moving.
That kind of breath is like the origin of the road, very close.
The breath of fire has its origin, and so does water.
The origin, that is the most primitive thing.
Xiao Yun's martial spirit originates from blood and ancestors.
Now, when we come to the heritage left by the ancient ancestors, we will naturally have a feeling of coming to the original place.
That feeling made him extremely comfortable.
Boom!
As he looked ahead, the void trembled.
And then in this piece of heaven and earth, there appeared a handsome man.
The man was wearing a blue robe. His eyes were shining and his hair was thick. Every hair was like a sharp blade. When the hair was dancing in the wind, it seemed that it could tear the sky. The breath from his body fluctuated, which made Xiao Yun's heart tremble and shock inexplicably.
"Is this God?" Xiao Yun's eyes are fixed on the man in front.
this man is as like as two peas.
However, this person did not seem to hear Xiao Yun's words.
"If you can come here, you are the talented son of Xiao's family. You can inherit it from me!" The man's eyes twinkled and his eyes fell on Xiao Yun. It seemed that he felt Xiao Yun, but there was no trace of emotion in his eyes.
It's just a mark of will left in the statue.
After taking a look at Xiao Yun, this Zun Mou Guang moved and looked ahead.
"In ancient times, the heaven and earth suddenly changed, the nine days were broken, the saints bled, and the gods died. Our Xiao's ancestral land was also disintegrated. Many people fell into the earth, and the heaven and earth were merciless. They regarded the gods as grass roots, and the natural calamities fell, and the spirits were ruined. In the ancient times, no one could be a God in the mortal world!"
The man moved his big hand, and there was a ripple in the void in front of him.
The first picture that appears is above nine days.
Where the vast sky, stars everywhere, there are saints, enjoy the world incense worship.
When the sage raises his hand, he can destroy heaven and earth.
It's an exciting world.
Xiao Yun just took a look, and the heart was beating wildly.
The power of saints is shocking.
It felt like a tiny man facing the universe.
"Was there such a figure in ancient times?" Looking at the picture ahead, Xiao Yun's pupil suddenly shrinks.
There was a battle of saints.
The sage hands, across the endless Star River, can destroy a side of heaven and earth.
That means, beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
However, the nine days collapsed, and the saints were bleeding, drowning in the dust of history.
Countless gods perished in the turmoil.
Many gods fall into the earth, and many gods appear in the earth.
It was a turbulent time, and it was also the most glorious era in this world.
Xiao Yun has heard some secrets about ancient times before.
But at this time to see this picture, the inner shock, hard to say.
However, in ancient times, the heaven and earth changed again, and the gods could not stand in the present world. There were natural calamities and countless gods.
A godless era began.
Later, the major clans began to expand their territory in this area and set up a foundation for thousands of years.
The Xiao family of Tiandu is also one of them.
And this ancient ancestor is just one of those strong Xiao.
Although he surpassed the rank of emperor, he did not reach the realm of God.
"Is there really no God in this world?" Although God is illusory to Xiao Yun, he still has some expectations in his heart. Only by becoming a God can he have endless longevity yuan. Otherwise, the emperor will eventually turn into dust, and the longevity yuan will be only a thousand years old.
"If you open the way to heaven, you may become a god!" Who knows, in the heart of Xiao Yun, the ancient ancestor's leisurely voice came.
"Open the way?" Xiao Yun was stunned, "what is the way of heaven?"
However, the ancient ancestor did not speak.
It seems that he has no idea what Xiao Yun is talking about.
Xiao Yun sighs, this is only a brand after all, it is almost impossible to know some ancient secrets from it.
"Although I have not become a God, I have accomplished one of the ways of war. Now I have condensed it into the mystery of war and passed it on to later generations."
The picture disappears, and the ancient ancestor opens his mouth. His eyes are bright and he looks at the void. Xiao Yun still regards Xiao Yun as nothing, which makes Xiao Yun feel very depressed.
"What is the martial spirit? This is the condensation of supernatural powers. It turns into Dao pattern and is compatible with blood. It can be handed down from generation to generation. However, the Dao pattern is integrated into the blood and turned into fragments. Even if the martial spirit awakens, it is still difficult to complete, so that future generations can not fully understand the profound meaning. "Guzu began to explain.
"The spirit of martial arts is coagulated by supernatural powers?" Xiao Yun's mind moved.
He had heard that a long time ago.
It is said that Wuhun is the ancient great power, which can integrate the supernatural power into the blood and pass it on from generation to generation.
In this way, we can ensure the prosperity of the clan for a long time.
Today, listening to this ancient ancestor, I have a different artistic conception.
So Xiao Yun listened attentively.
He knows that this is the ancient ancestor preaching, the opportunity is rare and can not be missed.
"However, although the inheritance of martial spirit is valuable, it is not the right way to step on the top of martial arts. If you want to step on the top, you will abandon the understanding of predecessors and open up your own martial arts. Only in this way can we truly become the king of martial arts and learn from others' wisdom, which is ultimately a small road..."
This ancient ancestor directly belittled the spirit of martial arts and thought that it could not be relied on excessively. It could only be used as a bridge to cross the river.
"Broaden your own martial arts?" Xiao Yun frowned slightly.
At first, he talked with Xiao Yuanxun, and the latter also talked about it.
But how many people have been able to do it for thousands of years?
"To broaden one's own martial arts is not to abandon the former's Tao, but to integrate it with one's own for one's own use."
The ancient ancestor seems to know that people have this question, so he opened his mouth.
This old ancestor's explanation is just like telling the truth.
Xiao Yun listened carefully, but he also realized something.
Along the way, my understanding of martial arts is also floating in my mind.
First of all, what impressed him most was Wang Xiao's attainments in martial arts.
Martial arts can break mountains and rivers, break the void, reach the extreme, and can also mean martial arts, breaking the sky!
This is also the elaboration of martial arts.
"What we just talked about was Tao, but now we are talking about the meaning of war!" Guzu continued to speak.
"War?" Xiao Yun frowned.
"The soul of war and martial arts is inclusive of martial arts and all things..."
War is the manifestation of the will.
The war spirit can be incomparable, can be indomitable, can be overwhelming, irresistible
The war spirit is changeable.
For example, if the five elements of war, when the ice is the right idea, it can have the intention of war, and there can also be the intention of war in the fire.
And the war spirit of thunder wait!
There is also the will to fight.
The war spirit is dissected out a little bit, which makes Xiao Yun's understanding of the war intention more clear.
"The original intention of war contains everything?" Xiao Yun knows clearly in his heart.
"War spirit is everywhere! There's no place to be! " The ancient ancestor's voice is like thunder, resounding in Xiao Yun's ear.
The words deeply impacted his soul.
Suddenly, he seemed to see the essence of the war spirit.
"Only when you have a clear mind can you find your own way." Finally, the voice of the ancient ancestor dissipated.
The sky moved and turned into an ocean of war.
At this time, Xiao Yun saw that the intention of war could be transformed into all things.
It can transform the force of the five elements, animals and rocks.
The spirit of war is everywhere, which can blend the world.
"The soul of war is just a bridge. If you want to truly understand the artistic conception of war, you still need yourself!" Xiao Yun's heart is like a bright realm.
In the past, he was eager to constantly explore the power of war spirit.
But after listening to Guzu's explanation, he had another idea.
He had to understand his intention of war and turn it into a battle pattern.
In this way, we can really step on the top of martial arts.
Otherwise, it's just a pick-up.
"Then what war shall I understand?" Xiao Yun began to sink into meditation.
War spirit is also Tao.
This should be directed at the heart.
"The will to fight for nothing?" Xiao Yun thought in his heart.
This is his faith, and it is also his Taoist heart.
It can gradually become his way.
However, he always felt something was missing.
Go ahead, fearless, not enough to sweep the world!
The war spirit should not stop here!
"What is that?" Xiao Yun is meditating.
This meditation is one day, two days
Time is slipping by.
He had no idea how long it was.
Now Xiao Yun is totally involved in the process of enlightenment.
……
Outside the hall of war spirit, young people came out of the hall door one by one.
Many people's eyes are happy, and it seems that they are quite satisfied with the harvest.
Others shake their heads and think that they have not got the inheritance they want.
"It's a pity that we can't touch the statue of the emperor." Xiao gently shook his head and fell on a high platform with bitterness.
However, although he did not get the inheritance he wanted, he also gained something from it.
The Dao pattern in his war spirit was inspired, which made his spirit more powerful.
There are many young people like this.As time went by, a month passed by, and by this time, 50 people had stepped out of it.
"Three people fell among them!" However, some elders sigh.
There are descendants of the soul line extinguished, representing the fall.
But this is also expected.
"There are four people left in the middle now!" On the stage, the eyes of several elders twinkle, showing the light of expectation.
"These four people are Xiao Yun, Xiao Tian, Xiao Wu and Xiao Yifei."
Four people did not come out.
At this time, there are four giant statues suspended on the battle soul peak.
They are the stone statues of three emperors and the gods of ancient ancestors.
"One of the four will be handed down the profound meaning of the ancient ancestral martial arts." On the high stage, many old people smile.
That is to say, one of these four people will be able to soar for nine days!
"I think that man is Xiao Yun!" Many people are full of expectations for Xiao Yun.
This makes Xiao Chenglong's face gloomy.
At this time, Xiao Yuanqing's brothers are staring at the front with expectant faces.
They are looking forward to the result!
Boom!
At this time, the city of Wucheng suddenly had a vast sense of war.
The power of the emperor diffused over all directions.
And at this time, the sky above the wind and cloud agitation, thick cloud condensation, vast Tianwei in the continuous condensation!
"Huangdao robs Wei, what a powerful robber!"
"Is anyone going to set foot on the royal road?"
"Ha ha, is it possible that Xiao will add another emperor character?"
When the imperial prestige spread, many people were surprised.
And then the voice of joy resounded like thunder.
It is obvious that someone has touched the emperor's way and wants to break through.
"Huangwei?" But at this time, Xiao Yuanqing and Xiao Yuanxun are frowning slightly.
[yesterday I was drunk and dizzy, and there were a lot of children who were too noisy to code words. Today, there is only one watch, so we can spend more time with our families during the Spring Festival]
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