As his body slowly sank in Yasha Lake, Chen Luo frowned and bared his teeth.
it hurts!
When the water-like ivory sand covered Chen Luo's body, Chen Luo actually felt like his body was being crushed.
It was like countless elephants were trampling on his body.
"Elephant style stepping on the back!"
Considering that Chen Luo was now well-tempered and had a body with the blood of barbarians and monsters, he almost felt severe pain and could almost hear the sound of the bones and joints in his body being compressed.
"This Emperor Wu is a masochist!"
Chen Luo snorted in a low voice. According to his estimation, there are very few warriors who can actually step into Yasha Lake.
"No!" Chen Luo suddenly reacted. He was currently resisting with his physical body, but other warriors could not be as direct as him.
With a thought in Chen Luo's mind, golden light shone all over his body, and a golden shadow enveloped Chen Luo's whole body.
The true meaning of martial arts·The golden bell!
"Sure enough!" After the golden bell was released, Chen Luo felt that the severe pain in his body had dissipated a lot, but correspondingly, the red dust energy that maintained the golden bell was also being consumed rapidly.
"And..." Chen Luo's palms swayed slightly, like willow leaves in the wind, and a black and white Tai Chi shadow suddenly appeared around Chen Luo. Tai Chi energy emitted from all parts of Chen Luo's body, and most of his teeth were removed immediately. The trampling power of Sand Lake.
Chen Luo's eyes flashed with a strange light, and he successively displayed other martial arts true meanings.
The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, the Great Shift of the Universe, the Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand, the Six Meridians Divine Sword...
For half an hour, a layer of dense sweat broke out on Chen Luo's forehead before he stopped moving, but he couldn't hide the smile on his face.
When using the offensive martial arts true meaning, you will feel huge resistance; when using the defensive martial arts true meaning, you will feel strong pressure.
This is a natural place to hone the true meaning of martial arts. If there is any trace of the true meaning that is not perfect, it will be broken by the power of the elephant step contained in Yasha Lake, and then you can enjoy an elephant massage...
What a great place.
Perfect for martial arts!
Think about it, the martial arts prodigy of a lake is howling in Yasha Lake. He is sitting by the lake with a teapot and says, "The fragrance of rice flowers means good harvest, listen to the sound of frogs." The atmosphere is simply breathtaking. Full.
For such a good place, it would cost at least three to four hundred to redeem points, right?
Nonsense, at least a thousand!
Set up a monument next to it, and record only the top ten according to the time in the lake from top to bottom.
Isn’t this just rolled up?
If the Elephant Tribe is not wiped out, they should talk to them about the Ivory Sands transaction.
In addition, Nalang Sankou said before that if he wanted to stir the ivory sand, he might be able to unlock the heavenly materials and earthly treasures hidden in the ivory sand, but Chen Luo tried it, but he didn't have a perfect level of martial arts. Digging the qualifications of ivory sand.
Chen Luo didn't continue to try. He didn't lack any treasures now. If he really wanted something good, he would leave it to the little guys in the future to get it on their own.
Maybe I will throw some in in the future.
Inheritance is how it should be.
After feeling the effect of the ivory sand, Chen Luo released the true meaning of martial arts from his body and allowed the power of the elephant's tread in the ivory sand to be transmitted into his body.
It hurts, but it does have an exercise effect.
At this time, almost half of Chen Luo's body had fallen into Yasha Lake, and his whole body was exuding a faint blood color, and the blood was full of colorful colors, entering a process of destruction and reconstruction.
But Chen Luo didn't notice that during this process, a mysterious aura invisible to the naked eye rose from the surface of Yasha Lake and was inhaled by Chen Luo.
When the mysterious aura entered Chen Luo's body, it did not enter the meridians like the seven-color aura. Instead, it rushed directly to Chen Luo's heart and entered the heart in the blink of an eye.
When this mysterious energy entered Chen Luo's heart, the immortal Wenxin that merged with Chen Luo's heart suddenly appeared and beat violently twice.
With the violent beating of the immortal literary heart,
A wave of heart palpitations came, and Chen Luo subconsciously pressed his heart, but the feeling quickly disappeared.
Chen Luo was about to look inside in confusion, when his pupils suddenly shrank!
In front of him, above the Ivory Lake, at some point, there was a figure standing!
"Who!" Chen Luo hurriedly wanted to get up from the ivory sand lake, but the ivory sand suddenly seemed to turn into countless elephant trunks, entangling Chen Luo, making Chen Luo unable to move.
Chen Luo frowned and was about to break free with his fighting strength. At this time, the figure standing in front of Chen Luo slowly said: "Younger of the human race, I have been waiting for you for a long time..."
"Me?" Chen Luo paused. Could this title be...
Emperor Wu?
Chen Luo looked at the figure in front of him carefully at this time. The figure was standing with his back to him. He didn't look tall, but his back was full of surging power. Once he accepted the setting of Emperor Wu, it made people feel deep in his heart. A sense of security arose.
But Emperor Wu died more than a century ago, so how could he appear in front of him?
Is it an illusion?
Or a remnant soul?
"I wonder which majesty is in front of you?" Chen Luo asked tentatively. Emperor Wu was a posthumous title, not the emperor's title during his lifetime.
It's just that the figure behind didn't seem to hear Chen Luo's question, but said to himself: "You have received the inheritance of my master and become my junior brother."
"I have a magical power that I can teach you."
It seems that this Martial Emperor is just a set program and does not interact. As long as Chen Luo meets the activation conditions, he appears.
Before Chen Luo could digest the extremely informative words of "Emperor Wu", "Emperor Wu" started to move.
Emperor Wu was seen putting on a posture, and then his whole figure became almost transparent, but stars lit up inside his body.
Chen Luo's eyes were solemn, and he saw that the shining stars were exactly the acupoints on the human body's meridians.
The acupuncture points of the human body that only martial arts can study.
This Martial Emperor also knows martial arts!
I saw the stars of the acupoints lighting up one after another, and in the blink of an eye, they were covered in 720 places all over the body.
"There are seven hundred and twenty stars in the sky; there are seven hundred and twenty acupoints in people!"
"There is a profound meaning in this."
Emperor Wu's voice came slowly, neither fast nor slow, but full of majesty.
Immediately afterwards, Chen Luo saw a white qi beginning to connect different acupoints in the transparent body of Emperor Wu. This was Emperor Wu showing his operating circuit.
Chen Luo knew the white Qi, which was the Qi of the Daxuan Dynasty.
Before the worldly Qi of martial arts, there were three and a half Qi in the human world.
Confucianism's awe-inspiring righteousness, Taoism's innate purple energy, Buddhism's samsara true energy, plus half of the Taoist dynasty's luck.
At this time, the energy of fortune quickly connected with the seven hundred and twenty acupoints, as if a complicated array was drawn in the body.
Chen Luo's face became more and more solemn. So far, the most complicated moves in his martial arts were to activate more than a hundred acupoints, but what Emperor Wu showed was to activate all the acupoints.
"The universe is divided into internal and external parts."
"Outside the body is the outer universe; within the body is the inner universe."
"Use your own universe to explode with supreme killing power."
After Emperor Wu's words fell, the seven hundred and twenty acupoints in his transparent body became more and more dazzling, as if countless fortune-telling energy was poured into them.
"The human race has enemies outside the sky, in the underworld, in the southern wilderness and the northern barbarians, and even more so in the future."
"As the great emperor of the human race, I am willing to fight against heaven and earth with my human body!"
Emperor Wu slowly raised his fist.
"Junior brother, watch carefully."
"This fist can control the mountains and rivers and protect the common people."
"This fist can open the way for the human race to move forward."
Then, in Chen Luo's surprised sight, the seven hundred and twenty orifice stars in Emperor Wu's body shone to the extreme, and then collapsed one by one, and the aura of annihilation of the apocalypse emerged out of thin air. Chen Luo seemed to feel that the sky was broken, The universe collapses.
"I, the human emperor, Ye Kai!"
"I wish to use this fist to create peace!"
After the words fell, the fist hit out with an unspeakable trajectory, leaving no room for error. In front of the shadow of the fist, Chen Luo seemed to see a gap opening in the sky. Through the gap, Chen Luo seemed to see a blood-red savage sun. Above, there was a sudden darkness and a piece of it collapsed.
And the figure of Emperor Wu just disappeared.
…
Chen Luo was stunned and suddenly opened his eyes.
He was still stuck in Yasha Lake, and he had no restraints on him.
He looked around, and there was no change in the surrounding scenery, as if he had just fallen asleep. Gu Huan
"Dream?" Chen Luo just had this thought, and then shook his head.
Just kidding, how could this be a dream? Even if it was, it was a dream magic power.
It was Emperor Wu who left a legacy in this Yasha Lake.
As for why he can get this inheritance?
"Martial Arts Wenxin..." Chen Luo muttered.
There is no doubt that it is because of my martial arts and literary heart.
Feng Liancheng had said before that this literary heart was related to Emperor Wu, and Emperor Wu in the dream also said that he had received the inheritance from his master.
Is that Wen Xin mysterious scholar the master of Emperor Wu?
Chen Luo frowned slightly. Emperor Wu's teachers were all well-known scholars in the world, and almost all of them were canonized. If they fell, how could no one know about them.
That means that this mysterious scholar is the master of Emperor Wu who is hiding in the dark.
Thinking about it this way, with the power of Emperor Wu at that time, it was indeed not difficult to cover up a person's traces. Perhaps it was some of Emperor Wu's methods back then that caused the identity of the owner of this martial arts heart to remain a mystery.
Considering that when Emperor Wu ascended the throne, Gu Sect still existed as a secret guard of the palace, it makes sense that Gu Sect could obtain this martial arts heart.
Chen Luo recalled that when he had just obtained the martial arts literary heart, the mysterious scholar once said that he had a disciple who experimented with his martial arts.
But in the end he told the scholar that martial arts was possible, but the fourth qi could not be found.
At that time, Chen Luo was a little confused. Since it was proved that martial arts was feasible, why did he say that he needed a fourth kind of Qi? If there is no fourth qi, how can we prove that martial arts is feasible?
It’s a paradox!
Now the truth is finally revealed.
That disciple was Emperor Wu, and the Qi with which Emperor Wu experimented with martial arts was the Qi of fortune. Only the emperor could use this energy, and court officials only had the right to use it, but not ownership.
In addition, according to history books, Emperor Wu had no actual combat ability, but judging from the scene Chen Luo just saw, he felt that Emperor Wu's martial arts had reached at least the level of nine thousand miles.
It's just because there is no fourth Dao Qi that is as universal as the Red Dust Qi, so the Great Dao cannot be formed.
Chen Luo was somewhat familiar with this, because Li Qinglian's poetic swordsmanship was like this back then. He was the only one who could walk, and there would be no trace of it until it reached the sky.
"That punch..." The magical power displayed by Emperor Wu came to Chen Luo's mind again, and he swallowed, "I feel like I can kill a super-class person."
"It's just...die together!" Chen Luo sighed. That punch shattered 720 acupoints all over his body, and in exchange for the huge explosive power, he could have such power.
"If we want to achieve peace, do we have to be shattered to pieces?" Chen Luo was a little helpless. The operation of that boxing technique has been engraved in Chen Luo's mind.
"Perhaps we can only collapse a small number of acupoints, which can increase the power without causing death. We can then find a way to restore the acupoints afterwards." Chen Luo fell into deep thought, "There is no problem in theory, but it needs to be proven in practice."
"Why don't we explode it now?" Chen Luo thought for a while, but gave up the idea.
It's better to wait for the teacher to come back and demonstrate it in front of the teacher, so that if something unexpected happens, you have a safety net.
After all, the vast wilderness now is full of dangers.
How terrible!
"Speaking of which, the Yi Jin Meridian and the Marrow Cleansing Meridian seem to have miraculous effects on the acupoints and meridians..." Chen Luo suddenly remembered that Qin Yu, who was the first to comprehend the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, had swallowed inferior The promotion of essence and blood seriously affects the potential. Finally, I entered the Shaolin Temple, understood the Yi Jin Jing and the Marrow Cleansing Sutra, and began to slowly open the acupoints again.
"Let's wait until we have some clues before releasing this magical power." Chen Luo made a decision in his heart.
During the battle in Taiping City, those warriors drooled with envy at Tai Pingcheng's "opening up peace" skills. They were already studying how to self-destruct to cause maximum damage. According to the report of Qin Zhenshou, there were warriors in Dongcang City almost every month. Casualties due to self-explosion of research.
Chen Luo stood up from Yasha Lake, feeling that his physical strength had indeed improved a bit at this time. He walked onto the lake shore, dressed neatly, and then bowed deeply towards Yasha Lake.
"Chen Luo, a descendant of the human race, is lucky enough to receive the favor from his predecessor. Now he is taught magical powers by His Majesty Emperor Wu. I don't dare to be rude."
"The feelings of preaching will be remembered by the younger generation. In this life, as a human race, you should do your best for the human race and die without regrets!"
After saying that, Chen Luo bowed three times again.
…
The vast wilderness, beyond the white mist.
The Great Sage of the Wolf Clan, who had previously criticized the Great Sage of the Peng Clan, frowned slightly.
He felt that two vampires had died just now.
Not long after this vast wilderness began, more than a dozen great saints died.
Is it a little too dangerous?
His eyes fell on the Tiger Clan camp. At this time, Feng Bugui was meditating with his eyes closed in the middle of the Tiger Clan camp, as if everything had nothing to do with him.
At this moment, Feng Bugui suddenly opened his eyes and looked in one direction.
Immediately afterwards, a ray of light was seen shooting out of the white mist and falling outside the white mist.
The light dissipated, revealing a seriously injured figure, who was one of the great saints who had entered the wilderness before.
Before the great sage's clan came forward, Feng Bugui flashed directly in front of the great sage, exuding a powerful demonic energy, suppressing the great sage, and asked: "But it was transmitted by crushing the phoenix leaves? "
The injured great sage was startled and looked at his own great sage. The great sage nodded slightly, indicating that he should tell the truth.
"Back to... Sir, the little demon crushed the sycamore leaves given by Emperor Qinglong, and was protected by the power of the soul in the sycamore leaves, so he escaped from death."
Feng Bugui frowned slightly, and not far away, the great sage Luanniao raised his head and let out a soft "hum".
"Are you the only one who escaped? There are other great sages who use Wutong leaves..." Before Feng Bugui finished speaking, several more rays of light shot out from the white mist, and there were several injured great sages.
"Feng Bugui, every Wutong leaf is something you have fought for. The Qinglong Emperor will never assign it to any clan." The Great Sage Luanniao slowly said, "If you continue to ask like this, I will I assume that you are disrespectful to the emperor. As for whether it is your own intention, the intention of the Yihu lineage, or even the intention of Weihushan, it is up to you!"
After Feng Bugui heard the words, he stopped talking. Instead, the great sage of the wolf tribe slowly stepped forward and glanced at the injured great sages who came out. He saw that each one had broken bones and fractures, and asked: "How were they injured?"
Hearing this sentence, the seriously injured saints finally found a way to complain, and rushed to say: "There... there is still an elephant clan inside!"
"We heard a mysterious horn sound and thought there was a treasure, but instead we met an elephant clan."
The Great Sage of the Wolf Clan's eyes narrowed: "Impossible!"
Immediately, he looked at the Great Sage Luanniao: "The Qinglong Emperor said that there is no one alive in the vast wilderness, how can there be still the Elephant Clan in the vast wilderness! This is impossible!"
Gan Tang, however, took his time and walked up to the injured saints and said, "Are there any elephants still alive?"
"Can you all transform it? Maybe there is a great sage present who can recognize it."
The seriously injured great sages nodded, and each used their blood to transform into the appearance of an elephant. Although there were slight differences, they were generally similar.
They all have long ivory tusks, eyes with orchid flames, and their bodies are as black as ink.
Many great sages looked at it for a long time, until the great sage of the Peacock clan said: "Judging from the appearance, it seems to be Xiang Feitian, the sage of the Elephant clan."
"But this form..."
"It is in the form of a dark elephant." At this time, the great sage Luanniao said, "Xiang Feitian is dead. This state is related to Xianggu."
After hearing the words of the Great Sage Luanniao, all the major demon tribes remained silent. Although the weaker demon tribes wanted to continue questioning, looking at the situation, they had no choice but to speak again.
Outside the white mist, there was a rare silence.
…
After half a day's work, Chen Luo finally collected the Ivory Sand Lake. Sitting in the big pit left after the Ivory Sand was taken away, Chen Luo spread out the map of the Elephant Clan drawn by Xiang Feitian for himself.
"Well, the Banana Leaf Jungle is here..." Chen Luo quickly found the location of the Banana Leaf Jungle, and followed Lang Sankou's instructions to find the specific location of Yasha Lake.
"Well, it's very close!" Chen Luo followed the map and quickly found the area where the Xiang Xiang River crossing that Wen Yunsun needed was located.
"Sure enough, the immortal guide is a magical power!" Chen Luo muttered silently, put away the map, and prepared to continue on the road.
Speaking of which, this time when we entered the wild wilderness, we still hadn't found what we were really looking for, so we collected a lot of secret information first.
But, who is the mysterious scholar? What exactly is Zixiao Palace?
The inheritance of Emperor Wu says that a greater crisis is in the future? What will happen in the future?
The origin of Wen Xin has not been truly solved, and new problems are emerging one after another.
The hole is getting bigger and bigger.
The key is, even if you want to investigate further, there is no direction.
It seems that the stronger you are, the less you understand the world.
Good guy, I have traveled more than a year and traveled six thousand miles. Why does it feel like the world view is just beginning to unfold now?
Hey, forget it, keep it simple, look for treasures, find treasures.
To forge the iron, you still need to be strong. If there is any big event now, the Holy Church and Taoist Palace will naturally be there to support it. When you really reach the goal of reaching the sky, many secrets will no longer be secrets.
Chen Luo sorted out his emotions, clicked "Me", clicked "Account", selected "Jinwu", clicked "Switch", and went online!
A flame ignited, and Chen Luo flapped his flame wings. Just when he was about to fly into the sky, suddenly a sound transmission seemed to be condensed into a thread, and entered Chen Luo's ears from behind——
"Fellow Taoist, please stay..."
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