Chapter 468

In the middle of the Western wasteland, there is an ancient mountain range tens of thousands of miles long, called Qiuxia.

Qiuxia mountain, with beautiful scenery and unique terrain, has endless legends. Since ancient times, the periphery of Qiuxia mountain has pleasant scenery and is a good place for outing and field tour. However, after a hundred miles outside Qiuxia mountain, although you can see thousands of miles of green and vitality, almost every place is poor.

Mountain peaks, like those cut by a giant sword falling from the sky, stand between the clouds, with no visible top and no visible bottom. At the same time, in the depths of Qiuxia mountain, wild demons can be seen everywhere. These wild demons are demons in the real sense. They don't cultivate divine consciousness, but only flesh. In a sense, they are pure beasts. However, not cultivating divine consciousness has brought great benefits to these wild demons. At least their flesh bodies are very strong and invincible in the same level.

These pure wild demons, even like those demons in Wanyao mountain, are generally unwilling to provoke, because in a sense, those races and creatures that have been transformed, can speak and practice are no longer pure wild demons.

Under the leadership of Sikong Jia, ye Chong walked through the depths of Qiuxia mountain. Sikong Jia didn't do anything, but walked at will. However, the ferocious and rampant wild demons seemed to notice something. They all lurked in their nests and didn't dare to go out. This made Ye Chong realize again what the real emperor's authority was.

Along the way, there were also some petty people peeping in the dark. However, before ye Zhong noticed it, Si Kongjia had personally killed these peepers.

Soon, the two of them came to an area in front of the very humble stone mountain.

When sikongjia came here, he stretched out his finger and gently touched it. Suddenly, he saw the colorful glow roaring out. Under the soft aura, a portal appeared on a stone.

With sikongjia's footsteps, ye Chong slowly entered the gate. After walking through a dark channel, he saw a bright light in front of him.

Here is a cliff in the sea of clouds, with a radius of about a hundred miles. There is a strong aura of heaven and earth everywhere. At the same time, the gentle sound of birds is introduced into your ears, which makes you feel relaxed and happy.

Obviously, this is a small world, which is poetic and picturesque everywhere. There is no killing opportunity, and some are just gentle.

"Is Ye Xiaoyou satisfied with this?" Sikong Jia asked with a smile.

"This is a good place to cultivate your mind and consolidate your accomplishments. Thank you, elder." Ye Chong saluted.

"This is a small world, and I don't know who left it. I found this place thousands of years ago, and it took 500 years to repair it. It's just a pity that I can't let this place generate the aura of heaven and earth by myself, and everything still needs to be supplied by the four wastelands." Sikong jialue said with a sigh.

However, even so, ye Zhong admires such means very much. It doesn't mean that he can do it when his strength reaches a certain level, which requires a deep understanding of the rules of the avenue.

"You can live here for a while. Apart from me, only some of my disciples and descendants live here. You will be very safe here." sikongjia led Ye Chong to an ancient thatched cottage on the edge of the cliff and handed him a jade amulet, "This is the place where I went to retreat and recuperate. Here, even my descendants will not harass you at will. At the same time, this is a space symbol. If you directly crush it when you perceive danger, you can leave here and return to Qiuxia mountain."

After all this, Sikong Jiayan said he had to solve some mundane affairs, and then left in a flutter.

Standing in front of the ancient thatched cottage, looking at Si Kongjia whose figure disappeared, ye Chong was silent for a long time before looking at the jade symbol in his hand and whispered, "xiaolun, are you sure this space symbol is useful?"

"It's useful. It should be the talisman that Si Kongjia personally refined to get in and out of here. There is no prohibition or divine consciousness on it. It seems that it's really for your life." Xiao Lun said in a strange tone.

"This is a small space opened up by the unparalleled emperor of the human race. It is also a place where he later entered and lived with his disciples and grandchildren. According to the truth, since he came forward for me and let me live here, he should not embarrass me. What does this jade symbol mean?" Ye Chong ponders and looks strange. He can be sure that Sikong Jia should have no bad ideas about himself. Otherwise, he has plenty of opportunities to shoot himself to death and get everything he wants along the way.

But what does this arrangement mean at the moment.

"The Terran is not necessarily monolithic. Even the disciples and descendants of the peerless Emperor may not have the same magnanimity as him. Si Kongjia can't see what you have, and his disciples and grandchildren can't see it, but it's inevitable that there will be some villains among his descendants?" the little wheel said faintly, "This is not that I want to discredit your Terrans, but this arrangement is the most correct. Although you are here secretly at the moment, after all, this place is connected with the outside world. I think your news here will be known to everyone in this small world soon?"

"Maybe."

Ye Chong sighed and looked back at the middle of the cliff. There are many ancient buildings, like a huge city. Although it is tens of miles away from ye Chong, how far can it be for a martial artist.

"After you brought me here, you left so quickly, mostly because of the emperor of swallowing demons?" Ye Zhong frowned and sighed softly a moment later. He knew very well that Wanyao mountain would never give up, and he needed to be careful about everything. Otherwise, Sikong Jia would not specially call his name and he would leave.

"Tiandao rungu and Taiyang Daojing, these two things are gods that everyone wants. Falling on me now is a great trouble. Unfortunately, I can't sell these two things." Ye Chong was silent. After a moment, he whispered to himself to strengthen his heart.

Like Si Kongjia, ye Zhong has confidence in him and will not fight for these foreign objects, because he is the peerless emperor of the human race, while others are hard to say.

At the edge of the quiet cliff, there is a millennium old pine, which extends out of the cliff and swings gently in the breeze.

A footprint can be clearly seen on a tree trunk of the ancient pine. This is sikongjia's retreat and latent cultivation place. It can be seen that he once stood on the Millennium ancient pine for a long time to realize the Tao and latent cultivation.

After seven days of quiet cultivation here, ye Zhong finally dispelled all the previous hidden injuries. At the same time, he can feel that his strength seems to have improved to some extent, but there is still a long way to break through.

However, ye Chong is not worried. He practices the sun Taoist Scripture every day, warms his elixir, carefully understands the changes of God in his elixir field and spiritual sea, and silently feels everything in his body.

This is a very important process. The miraculous pill God change, which appears on Ye Chong's body, represents the preliminary power of the archaic holy body. However, all this is not recorded on the heaven sign bone, and ye Chong has not heard of it. Even xiaolun is well-informed and can only tell some legends.

However, after talking with xiaolun, ye Zhong speculated that due to the emergence of the divine change of the elixir, what he should do at the stage of canonization is to lay a solid foundation for his practice, so that it will be natural when he is canonized in the future. Therefore, everything can not be urgent, but need to take your time.

Early in the morning, ye Chong stood on the ancient pine, holding an ancient book in his hand.

The Tibetan Sutra, which was unknown in the Western wasteland, was very famous among the three thousand gods. Because this primitive mental skill, which is called cultivating talismans and skills in Tibet, was born in that year, which once caused a bloody storm in the three thousand gods. Countless strong people against the sky fell in that competition, which can be said to be a river of blood.

Since he got this volume at the auction of Dazhou that day, ye Zhong didn't want to study it.

It was not until he killed countless strong people with the unknown killing array pit a few days ago that he became more interested in magic.

The Sutra of returning to Tibet is extremely difficult. It is written in Ancient Runes. Every word in it is full of mysterious flavor. If you look more, you will feel pain in the eyebrows.

A moment later, ye Chong had to take out the futon compiled from the talisman divine wood obtained at the same time on that day and sit down cross legged. This time, he barely understood some records in this Tibetan Sutra.

According to the records of Guizang Sutra, a real talisman can even be a mortal. He can draw talismans by hand without practicing any skills.

The true accomplishment of the spirit talisman refers to the heaven drawing talisman, turning hands and arranging arrays. All things in the world can be used as raw materials for the spirit talisman as long as there are things of heaven and Earth Spirit.

However, this realm is too profound, which ye Chong can't understand at the moment. He can only do it step by step and slowly.

"Hiss -"

With Ye Chong's fingers gently pointing out, small runes appeared between heaven and earth, constantly condensed together, and finally formed a small talisman.

"Returning to the Tibetan Sutra is indeed very mysterious. Compared with ordinary Rune methods, it is countless times more mysterious, worthy of the name of the original mind method."

According to the records of Guizang Sutra, there is no need to cultivate one way of Fushu. What one way of Fushu relies on is a word of enlightenment. If you understand, you understand, and if you don't understand, everything is nothingness. All this is a bit ethereal, but obviously, it needs to be understood slowly.

Ye Chong sat and looked at this ancient Scripture silently, looking calm and without waves.