As for Ye Fan, he didn't say anything, he just looked in the direction where Li Wangxian left with deep eyes.
In the end, they also left the holy cliff and found a place to retreat and practice the secrets of calligraphy, which were passed down from heaven to resist the assassination of the killer dynasty.
There are green shades, lush trees, and beautiful and majestic peaks. This is a primitive mountain range. After Li Wangxian left the Holy Cliff, he did not rush back to the Northern Territory, but started traveling in the Central Territory.
The central region is the central region of the Eastern Wasteland, a pure land of eternal immortality. Many great sects have been established here, and they are much more prosperous than the Southern Region and the Northern Region.
Purple Mansion, Feng Clan, Dao Yi, and all the holy places of Wanchu are all here, hiding hidden dragons and stinging immortal phoenixes, gathering endless beauty in the Eastern Wasteland, unfailing through the ages, and prospering to this day.
In addition, the demon clan has tens of thousands of ancient inheritances spread throughout the central region, all of which were created by the immortal giants of the demon clan after the war in the Dark Ages hundreds of thousands of years ago.
Since ancient times, even though they are said to be monsters, they have been born in human form. It can be said that they are all naturally powerful and powerful, forming various ancient families of monsters.
There are even legends that this place is the birthplace of many ancient inheritances. It is also said to be the origin of the Eastern Wilderness human race, and there are many secrets.
Therefore, Li Wangxian was determined to travel here, and he did not seek any extraordinary opportunity to see different worlds, mountains and rivers, and meet different people and things.
However, this mysterious providence seems to like to play tricks on the world. Li Wangxian had no intention of looking for any big opportunities, but the big opportunities came to his door automatically.
This is a majestic and beautiful mountain range. In the center, there is a small lake with crystal clear bottom. Willows grow on the lakeside, and there are grass huts on the shore. A breeze blows, the willows cling to it, and the lake surface is slightly rippled. The painting is harmonious and natural. .
After Li Wangxian came out of the Holy Cliff, he traveled all the way using Xing Zi Mi, improving bit by bit on the unparalleled Tao and Dharma of Xing Zi Mi.
He didn't know how many thousands of miles he had traveled, but when he passed by this place, Li Wangxian felt something in his heart. This place actually gave him a feeling of a natural way, and there was an inexplicable charm of the way hidden in this world.
"This thatched cottage..."
Li Wangxian's eyes were as bright as a torch, and he immediately looked towards the thatched cottage located on the shore. Without hesitation, he stepped forward and pushed away the thatched cottage.
The inside of the thatched cottage is very simple. Apart from a bed quilt, there is only a yellowed guqin that is very eye-catching.
This is a vermilion seven-stringed guqin, lying in the middle of the thatched cottage. Judging from the fact that the guqin has turned slightly yellow and is even covered with dust, it can be seen that this guqin has been here for a long time. .
"Boom..."
Li Wangxian blew away the dust and plucked the strings slightly, and suddenly a clear and melodious sound came from the guqin.
"This guqin has a Taoist imprint imprinted on it!"
Li Wangxian's mind was ethereal, and he had a kind of original Taoism. In a moment of contact, he learned the truth.
"Buzz!"
Li Wangxian detected his spiritual consciousness and spread it to the guqin. Suddenly, there was a melodious sound from the sky, wisps of it, as if flowing from ancient times, resonating with the avenue, making the heaven and earth void and full of inexplicable charm.
"This is the voice of the saint!"
Li Wangxian's mind was clear and he was immersed in an inexplicable Taoist rhyme. This was a supreme Taoist sound that expounded the way of saints. It had the mysteries of heaven and earth, was vast and powerful, and could obliterate all laws in the world.
Next to the lake, in the thatched cottage, Li Wangxian was stroking the Yao Qin, immersed in a lofty Taoist realm.
For a whole hour, Li Wangxian remained motionless. The ethereal and melodious sage's Taoist voice echoed in his soul, expounding this world-shaking Taoist voice. He had obtained this perfect Taoism.
This is the place where a great saint lived in seclusion in his later years. He couldn't bear the loss of the unparalleled knowledge of the saint's Taoist music, so he left a mark on the guqin.
Li Wangxian came back to his senses and understood everything.
The Taoist rhyme hidden here is due to the fact that the Holy Lord often played the Taoist music here in his later years.
"The voice of the saints often echoes in this world, and there are unpredictable mysteries of ghosts and gods that affect the avenues of this world."
After coming to this conclusion, Li Wangxian did not leave immediately, but stayed here.
Because comprehending the Taoist charm that permeates this world, he can quickly improve this method and evolve this unique skill to the extreme.
"Ding, dong,..."
Next, Li Wangxian lived by this small lake for half a month. He watched the morning glow, watched the sunset, listened to the mountain breeze, drank from the clear spring, sat and watched the clouds rise and relax. Occasionally, when he was free, he would play a piece of music on the piano and meditate on it. Saint Daoyin lived a very artistic life.
However, this kind of leisurely life is only an occasional supplement for Li Wangxian. Now half a month has passed, the sage's Taoist sounds and the secrets of the calligraphy have been refined to an extremely proficient level, and he should also Set off again.
Kaiyang, one of the ten ancient cities in the Central Territory, is very prosperous. Not only monks and mortals live together, but also because there are many ancient and aristocratic monster families in the Central Territory, it can be said that this city is full of all kinds of monsters and monsters, and it is very lively.
After Li Wangxian came out of the primitive mountains, he did not travel in a specific direction. He just flew randomly. After a few days, he followed the traces of some monks and came to this city.
The city was bustling with traffic and pedestrians. Li Wangxian went all the way to a teahouse run by a monk in the city, ordered a pot of spiritual tea, and tasted it.
"Everyone, have you heard that an invincible young king from Zhongzhou has come to the Eastern Wasteland!"
In the teahouse, there were monks in groups of three or three who were constantly exchanging gossip secrets they had heard.
"Didn't you come a long time ago? It was rumored that the Pluto Body of Zhongzhou was rampaging in the southern region of the Eastern Wasteland and defeated many young geniuses, but the real geniuses, such as the Holy Son of Light, the Heavenly Demon Body, and the Divine Body, he has not yet defeated Well, it’s not even invincible!”
Some people responded, saying that they had no special emotions towards the so-called young king of Zhongzhou. After all, how weak is the genius of Donghuang?
It’s still early to say invincible!
"No, this time is different. As you know, what comes back this time is the world-famous King's Physique, which is known as one of the most terrifying physiques. The twins merge into one, making them invincible in the world."
"What, could it be that the Twin Kings of Zhongzhou have arrived?"
Everyone noticed the key point from his words. The twins are one and invincible in the world. This is undoubtedly talking about the twin kings of Zhongzhou.
According to legend, these two physiques come from the same body, which is the most terrifying combination. It can sweep through the contemporaries and has no rivals at all. It is unparalleled in the world.
Because each of them is comparable to the God King of the Eastern Wasteland, possessing the most terrifying bloodline in the world. The most important thing is that they are naturally complementary. Once they join forces, they are invincible.
"That's right, the Twin Kings have arrived!" The knowledgeable monk nodded, confirming everyone's guess.
Everyone here was shocked when they heard this. The Twin Kings of Zhongzhou seemed to possess strange magical powers.
"Are the Twin Kings here? Where are they in the Eastern Wasteland?" Suddenly, someone asked.
"The King of the Sun and the King of the Night have arrived, and they are in the middle region!"
After the man revealed the news, the place was a little boiling for a moment, and the discussion was endless.
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