Chapter 1287

Name:The Prodigies War Author:Xiao Jinyu
On the wall, there are 18 stone carving road maps, which are different. Some are engraved with the state of mortal beings, some are the scene of subduing demons and subduing demons, some are the reversal of stars and rivers, the destruction of mountains and rivers, and some are

Every picture of Tao is mysterious.

Lintian also studied it, but he could not see the secret.

"Lintian, you came just in time. Now the king can tell you clearly that these stone road maps contain the inheritance of secret methods!"

The old clam's golden pupils were bright and elated, and said excitedly.

Then he pointed to a picture on the wall and said, "look at this picture, mountains and rivers are destroyed, stars and rivers are overturned, showing a scene of dilapidation and destruction of the world, but its real mystery is not in the scene depicted in this picture, but in these stone carvings!"

He poked out a finger and outlined it along the trace of the seal cutting road map.

Soon Lintian was moved, because the traces outlined by the old clam's fingers, if put together, were just a line of stacked ancient handwriting——

"Killing life is like a floating butcher's heart. How can we cherish the eternal dust!"

Like a Buddhist sutra, there is an atmosphere and spirit contained in it.

"Can you see that? But if it's just as simple, how can it take me and Da Laohei to spend more than a year on research?"

The old clam looked very proud and spitted, "this line of handwriting is ancient Mahayana Sanskrit. If the tracks marked by it are disassembled one by one, it is a natural trace of Tao patterns."

"The road pattern, the appearance of the road, branded the breath of the road!"

Then, the fingertips of the old clam outlined one by one in the void, "spread out these Tao patterns, and you can feel them again."

Lintian's divine sense swept out, and compared with the stone road map and the flow path of the old clam's fingertips, a wonderful scene happened.

In the stone road map, it is like a divine Buddha light appears and turns into a figure. When walking between heaven and earth, the steps pass by, the mountains and rivers are broken, the stars are overturned, and everything collapses.

At the same time, a magnificent zhuangsu's Sanskrit sound resounded, killing life as a floating butcher's heart, how can we cherish the eternal dust!

The sound fell, and within the road map, stone carvings gathered together, turning into a golden Buddhist symbol, flowing with sacred brilliance.

Lintian was shocked and felt a wonderful inheritance breath from the Buddhist symbols.

"This is only part of the inheritance."

When the old clam opened his mouth and closed his fingertips, the stone carving road returned to its previous appearance.

"When you look at this stone carving road map, the mysteries are different. You need to reflect the patterns with your heart and soul, and deduce the number of days of the week described in it with your soul..."

"There is also a stone road map, which is also different. Its mystery needs to be solved with its own power..."

The old clam talked endlessly and explained it to Lintian one by one.

In short, the mystery hidden in these 18 stone carvings is completely different and needs to be solved in different ways.

Lintian listened with his head as big as a fight and smacked his tongue secretly.

Too complicated and obscure!

If he were an old clam and a big blackbird, he might not be able to solve the mysteries of the 18 stone road maps one by one in more than a year.

"Now, the big blackbird is cracking the only three stone road maps left. No accident, within three months, it will be able to crack this against heaven!"

The old clam was full of energy, like beating chicken blood, full of expectation.

Lintian looked up and saw the big blackbird standing in front of a carved stone road, looking like a demon, focused, meticulous and forgetting himself.

From beginning to end, I never noticed his conversation with the old clam.

"By the way, you have run out of innate Qi. You have to collect more." Said the old clam.

Lintian threw a sealed jade bottle to the old clam: "I expected it would be so, take it."

The old clam laughed and was not polite.

In the past year, they had been staying in the futu tower, and the king's medicine and divine medicine had been used up for a long time, which was supported by Lintian's continuous collection of innate Qi.

This is the distress of the strong who rob the environment for a long time. The higher the realm, the greater the strength required for cultivation. Without sufficient cultivation resources, Taoism is bound to stay behind.

However, Lintian was not worried about this at present.

At least in the Vatican land of futu, if he wants, he can get a steady stream of innate pure Qi!

……

There are many dangerous and terrible areas in the Vatican land of futu, such as the "land of futility" and "land of futu".

In addition, there are some equally strange and unknown areas.

In the past year, Lintian's footprints have been traveled all over them, one is to collect some cultivation resources, the other is to collect innate pure Qi.

Broken devil's cave.

It is located under a muddy white bone River in putu Vatican soil.

The cave is filled with extremely terrible yuan magnetic pole Yin and evil spirit. Every night, there will be a shrill and unparalleled howling sound of demons, which makes people shudder.

For other monks, this is definitely a taboo place. They dare not set foot in it easily.

But for Lintian, it was a perfect place to collect innate Qi.

Whoosh!

On that day, Lintian floated in, and the broken blade swept out. In a roar, the muddy river with white bones was suddenly separated, revealing a hole as big as a gully.

In the hole, the dark yuan magnetic pole is steaming with evil spirit, emitting a terrible smell. You can clearly see that the remnant souls, grievances and Yin spirits are waving their teeth and claws and screaming, emitting a towering fierce smell.

But when Lin xunyun turned to Da Zang Ji Jing and radiated solemn and Holy Buddha light all over his body, those ghosts fled in panic as if they were frightened.

"Ho!"

Lintian used the method of measuring misfortune. With a big hand, a dark bowl emptied. As soon as he rotated, he saw that ghosts were put into the bowl as if they were out of control.

It's like a whale swallowing water!

In just a moment, these ghosts were absorbed.

WOW~~

With Lintian urging the Buddha power, the ghosts in the bowl were transcended, liberated and eliminated, leaving strands of pure innate Qi.

"Less and less..."

Lintian put away the bowl and knew it was time to change to a new place.

In the past year, he came to the broken devil cave every once in a while in order to collect innate Qi.

It is obvious that there are few residual souls in the broken devil cave.

Whoosh!

Without delay, Lintian drifted away.

Not long after he left the broken devil's cave, Lintian went to some fierce areas that had already been understood by him, and harvested one after another.

Huh?

Just as Lin Xun was about to return to the futu area, he suddenly noticed something and looked up into the distance.

A snow-white bird came from a distance like a rainbow. Before it fell, it said respectfully, "young master Lin, my master, Miss Lin Xue, have something to tell me."

This is a white browed dragon finch. It is an extremely rare fierce bird. There is a trace of dragon blood flowing in its body. It is very talented.

"What can I do for you, miss Linxue?"

Lintian asked.

"My master said that after half a year, the seal of Vientiane ancient land in Zhenlei territory will be completely eliminated. If childe Lin intends to go to explore, please go to Zhenlei territory with this order at that time. At that time, just crush this token, and my master will come to pick up childe."

The white browed longbird said, spread his wings and handed a light blue jade card to Lintian.

Lintian put away the jade plate and said, "thank you very much. Go back and tell your master that I will be there."

Shua!

The white browed longfinch spread its wings and went away. Its figure was like electricity and soon disappeared.

"Half a year? Enough..."

After a little meditation, Lintian returned to the floating slaughter place.

……

Three months later.

Boom!

With a blazing and unparalleled sword breath falling, the bones of the sword Saint fell to the ground and dissipated into flying ash on the ground.

In the distance, Lintian looked calm, only a pair of black eyes were steaming with frightening light.

The one-piece sword move left by the undamaged war emperor has been reached 50% by him!

Once the sword Qi is released, it can seize all the power of nature and earth shaking.

On that day, Lintian ushered in the promotion opportunity. On the first day of longevity in March and October, national day, he told everyone that he was happy and had the courage to ask for a guaranteed monthly ticket.

(end of this chapter)