The War King's Illustration is in the deepest part of this boundless war land.
That is the residence of the War Emperor's lineage, and it is also a forbidden area in the War Emperor's Palace. You cannot enter here without the permission of the five great Xingtians, or the seals of all the Purple Ribbon Xingtians.
Of course, exceptions can be made if one is recognized by the War Emperor's lineage. However, as a member of the Emperor's lineage, one's vision is so high that ordinary people cannot imagine. To be recognized by the War Emperor's lineage is to be regarded as the most respected person in the War Emperor's Palace. It's an honor.
With Tianqing leading the way, Su Qinian walked into this ancient and peaceful land.
Different from the iron-blooded and chilling atmosphere in other places in the War Emperor's Palace, this place is very peaceful, like a pure land outside the square, with clear springs and waterfalls, old medicines smelling fragrant, all kinds of towering ancient trees entangled, and old vines as thick as arms hanging down. , it is full of all kinds of strange flowers, with spiritual butterflies flying, their colorful wings scattering crystal pollen, and the air is filled with the fragrance of vegetation.
In this mountain stream, there are stone palaces, wooden houses, bamboo buildings, and thatched houses built beside the stream. Some seemingly tame beasts are crawling in front of the stream, either drawing water or chatting with their newborn cubs. The frolicking, quiet and peaceful scene gradually calmed down Su Qinian's slightly anxious mind these days.
Of course, he could also see that there was something unusual about the ordinary place, just like the strange beast that was drawing water in front of the clear stream, shaped like a reindeer but wearing blue scales. It was clearly a fire lin beast. A powerful desolate beast that inherited the bloodline of the ancient mythical beast Qilin, a natural beast king. Although the fire lin beast in front of him looked immature, the silent power in his body that Su Qinian sensed was enough to make the quasi-king look at him.
In addition, there is the old man who opened a corner of the field under the cliff and planted a large area of Yuangu. He is bare-chested and looks like an old farmer. He is a king, not a quasi-king, but a perfect true king, because Su Qi The Nian senses that the whole body is vague and non-existent, like the heaven and earth in an infinite realm, which is the domain power belonging to the supreme king.
A group of energetic children are flying in the mountain stream, like little tigers. Their blood is very strong, and they don't look like they are just a few years old. They are richer than some practitioners who have accomplished blood refining in the outside world. Much more pure.
Even the few women and children washing clothes by the stream are saints, but here they look just like ordinary people, without any so-called majesty.
"Young boy, you're back."
"Brother Qing, you have to hurry up, brother Shou has become the quasi-king."
"Is this your friend? It seems a little boring..."
Along the way, many people greeted Tianqing with gentle smiles in their eyes. There were also some urchins passing by. They stopped to look at them and then jumped out with a scream, for fear of being caught by their companions behind them. They were I spent two days carrying water, chopping firewood, and digging worms for the little beasts in my ancestral land.
It’s another generation with boundless energy and brilliant innocence.
Su Qinian sighed in his heart, and from this he also knew the real name of the war emperor's son, Tianshou. What kind of high expectations were placed on him. Su Qinian felt that the first Xingtian's comments may be a bit biased. Anyone who has been carrying this since childhood With such heavy hope, it is possible to become dull and lack vitality.
The Picture Book of the King of War is located in a corner of this mountain stream, in an ordinary-looking valley. At the entrance of the valley, two old men wearing animal skin vests with their strong chests exposed were standing guard there. They set up a stone table with a stone table on it. A bowl of barbecue and two jars of blood fountain. Even though it was still early in the morning, the two old men were already a little tipsy.
In fact, if it weren't for the fear that those skinny monkeys in the ancestral land who didn't know the heights of the world would rush in and observe in advance what they were unable to carry, and their souls would be damaged, leaving wounds that were difficult to heal, the two old men would not be willing to stay in the house all day. Here, this place is calm and peaceful, a place to lick their wounds. Every once in a while, they will fight towards the boundary gate to fight with the supreme beings of the alien race, so as to sharpen their supreme fighting blood.
Tian Qing brought Su Qinian to the mouth of the valley. The two old men's eyes swept over Tian Qing. The boy finally came back. But when their eyes fell on Su Qinian, the two old men's drunken eyes instantly changed. After getting clear, it even became extremely sharp, like four heavenly swords unsheathed, shooting out frightening beams of light.
They stared at Su Qinian and looked him up and down many times before looking back. One of the old men sighed and said: "It seems that he is really old. Such a young war king reminds me of the first generation." The War Emperor’s Invincible Years.”
"A new generation replaces an old one. Each generation is supposed to be stronger than the last. It's just us, the descendants, who are not living up to expectations."
Another old man shook his head, looked at Su Qinian, and praised: "In so many years, you are the strongest new king of war that the old man has seen. In the next three months, we two old men will guard you here. , all the King of War catalogs in it are handed over to you. I hope you can gain something and find a path that suits you and move forward in an indomitable way."
"Thank you two seniors."
Su Qinian saluted solemnly. He could see that these were two old war kings. They were already very old. They were still persisting on this road, refusing to let go of their blood, closing the boundaries of their bodies, mediocre and broken. Jing Jing, the two seniors on the road to war kings, their perseverance and perseverance deserve his respect.
Ten breaths later, looking at Su Qinian's back disappearing into the valley, the two old men sighed again. Time is like a knife, leaving marks on their faces. They are really old. They have stuck to this road all their lives. Perhaps if they had not taken the path of the War King, they would have climbed the Nine Heavenly Ladders and become the Perfect True King. However, the road to the Emperor was difficult and they were not even sure. Rather than being trapped in the realm of the True King, it would be better to use the body of the War King to hone their skills. Bloody battles, fighting against the supreme beings of all clans, and seeing if on this road, I can leave something for future generations to learn from.
Tian Qing also left for the time being. During this period of time, following Su Qinian, he witnessed and observed many things. He thought he had accumulated a lot, and his state of mind also underwent a huge transformation. He was vaguely standing on the edge of evolution. At the pass, he is going to retreat and try to turn the accumulation of this period of time into real cultivation and combat power.
In the valley.
From the moment we stepped into the valley, everything became silent, as if we had entered another world and entered a new world.
Su Qinian felt a burning sensation. Considering his current level of cultivation, this was really shocking. However, if he sensed it carefully, he found that it was not a real burning sensation, but a burning sensation originating from the spiritual level of his will.
That's fighting spirit!
The burning and endless fighting spirit carries the breath of the years, but it is not at all vicissitudes. It seems that time cannot dim it. It even becomes more vigorous and intense as time goes by. Just stepping into the valley, it is almost scorching. When Su Qinian's will was touched, his eyes suddenly became blazing. The senior brother was right. This War King's Illustration is indeed the supreme method that every War King longs for. Although it cannot directly make the War King achieve enlightenment, But it can help them find a path of success that suits them. Although not every war king can succeed, it undoubtedly increases the possibility many times.
It can be said that this seemingly inconspicuous valley is no less powerful than the Immortal Body scripture that he passed on that was integrated with the Human Emperor Sutra.
This valley is not as big as what you see outside the valley. After walking a few steps, you turn around a mountain wall, and everything in the valley suddenly becomes clear. There are more than a hundred stone carvings of different sizes, quietly Standing there, it was not as heavy as a stone tablet and was as flat as a mirror. Each stone carving was blank, but Su Qinian could feel that the burning fighting spirit was emanating from these stone carvings.
Among the more than a hundred stone carvings, the most eye-catching one is undoubtedly the one in the center. It is only about seven feet high and looks inconspicuous among the other stone carvings, but it contains the hottest fighting spirit. Su Qinian felt that the source of the fighting spirit that seemed to ignite his will was this stone carving.
That was the battle map left by the first generation of war emperors.
Su Qinian took a deep breath. After all, he was the only being in history who achieved enlightenment as an unparalleled war king. Only after he truly set foot on the road to enlightenment did Su Qinian truly feel how difficult it was to become a war king, let alone someone like him. The unparalleled war king became enlightened. I really don’t know how the first generation war king engraved his immortal will on the sea of the heavens.
Suppressing his emotions, Su Qinian did not immediately choose to observe the battle map left by the first-generation war emperor. Instead, he stood on the edge of this stone carving and stood in front of a stone carving about one foot high, condensing his immortal will. Binocular. (Please subscribe, thank you all for your subscriptions and tips!)
