Infinite Brilliant Scroll

Chapter 496
After the ancient Qi and Blood Martial Arts practiced to a certain level, although the vitality is huge, the degree of combination of consciousness and flesh and blood is very deep. When necessary, as long as a drop of blood escapes, it can retain complete consciousness and wait for resurrection.

However, this does not mean that masters of this kind of martial arts can find a place in advance to hide their own flesh and blood as a backhand for their own resurrection.

Because the ancient qi and blood martial arts, or the body method of the earth mother god clan, has a strange characteristic, which has a little meaning of "I am the only one".

If a small piece of flesh and blood is retained and hidden in a certain place when nothing happens to the warrior himself, then at the beginning, this piece of flesh and blood can indeed retain the complete consciousness of the warrior himself and have a certain connection with the main body .

But gradually, the thinking consciousness in this piece of flesh and blood will be lost, or in other words, will automatically transfer to the main body.

Hundreds of blood return to one body in the end, even if they are voluntarily separated, the consciousness will not stay outside for a long time.

This is a natural phenomenon that even warriors themselves cannot control.

This kind of solipsistic overbearing is naturally beneficial in terms of the speed of cultivation and progress, but the disadvantage it brings is that there is no way to leave the means of resurrection in advance.

However, after the small pieces of flesh and blood that were trapped earlier, after the internal thinking and consciousness flowed away, it did not mean that they lost their activity, but became more plant-like.

As long as it is not refined by other creatures, then this small piece of flesh and blood still has a close instinctive connection with the warrior body.

If something happened to the martial artist's body outside, then that small group of flesh and blood would also appear sluggish, and even dry up and die.

The man in yellow and red robe held a small portion of his younger brother Gu Yunqing's flesh and blood in his hands.

After Gu Yunqing's consciousness was obliterated by Guan Luoyang, that small piece of flesh and blood gradually withered and died, letting this person know that his brother had an accident. The altar is here.

These people from the Qisha Sect didn't know the existence of ancient civilizations, and they didn't know anything about what the red-robed man said, and their faces were full of bewilderment.

Although Qiu Di knew more than the people of the Seven Kills Sect, she didn't understand the cause and effect of this incident.

"Wait!"

Qiudi shouted loudly, "If you want to fight, I can accompany you, but any battle should not be carried out in such a muddle, you should explain the matter clearly, who is your brother, and what does it have to do with the Seven Kills Sect ?”

Chiudi knows very well that the embankment of a thousand miles collapses in an ant's nest. Although the current three-legged situation cannot be said to be good, at least there is a delicate balance.

In case this guy from the west fights his family to the death, and after the evolution, triggers a fierce conflict between Yuanjun Temple and them, then the third party will definitely benefit from it.

Such a development will definitely not be the future that Wudang sect people would like to see.

Before the man in the red robe could speak, another serious voice came from the west hill.

"Gu Yunjin, you really should make this matter clear."

On the hill to the west stood a burly man who was over ten feet tall.

He has a long face and high forehead, eagle eyes and wide ears. He is dressed in a dark blue dress with a tight golden belt. He is wearing a pair of large leather boots. Countless black thin vines fluttered from the head, covering the shoulders on both sides, and even hanging below the waist.

The man in the red robe was slightly startled, looked back, narrowed his eyes and said, "Mie Zhenglei, are you following me?!"

"King Heng said that the land of Sichuan and Shu is reserved for Yuanjun Temple. Only when the three sides have free chess can they try to fight and speculate on the truth."

Mie Zhenglei said, "But if what I expected is correct, you injected your younger brother's vitality into someone from the Seven Kills Sect to revive him, but now something went wrong, right?"

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Gu Yunjin showed a little pain on his face, but he did not regret it, and said through gritted teeth: "So what?"

"At least a martial artist from the seventh heaven can be my brother's recovery body, but those who have reached the seventh heaven in the west have either been used as recovery bodies or have been promised. If they have the opportunity to join the Heavenly Palace, I can only go outside Come find it."

Gu Yunjin said bitterly, "My brother has been buried for so many years, and there is only a small group of fossils left that still contains vitality. Now that his mind has come to his senses, how can I bear to let him continue to be trapped in that small rock?" in?"

Mie Zhenglei said, "I can understand..."

"You can understand shit!"

Gu Yunjin sneered and said, "You Mie Clan, as the die-hard loyalists of King Heng, but all the clansmen who still retain a little vitality and have been awakened have already recovered their bodies, how can you understand us? thoughts?"

"His Majesty King Heng treats you diehards preferentially. At worst, we go out to find food by ourselves, but he doesn't even support this kind of thing. Hmph, anyway, he only mentioned it twice, and didn't explain it clearly." Order, then I do these things, it is not a violation of Tiangong's order."

Mie Zhenglei's face also turned cold: "Since you have heard King Heng's words, you should obey them meticulously."

"Never mind."

He glanced at the main altar of the Seven Kills Sect, "After the incident, you can go back with me and apologize."

Gu Yunjin's heart was full of anger, and he looked up to the sky and laughed.

He already understood Mie Zhenglei's plan.

Now that the Seven Killing Cult has been marked, simply killing these people can also be used as a test.

Anyway, Gu Yunjin is already wearing a sinful body. At that time, if Yuanjun Temple behaves too tough, Gu Yunjin will be punished logically. Both sides can make sense, so that the conflict between the two will not be advanced intensify.

And if Yuanjun Temple's performance is not tough enough, then...there will be more follow-up choices.

"Okay, okay, then let you go and bury my brother first."

Gu Yunjin rushed down from the top of the mountain.

Qiu Di's figure flickered slightly, and had passed through the crowd, stopping him first.

The punch that fell from above was as if hovering nine heavens to strike down, and it contained a destructive courage and strength.

Although the palm that climbed up the mountain against the trend came lightly and swiftly, passing through the crowd without any hindrance, but the moment the palm was released, it suddenly became calm and steady.

High mountains are made of small stones, and the whole earth is also made of dust from nebulae in the universe.

The way this palm exerts force can make people unconsciously think of the smallest dust, which accumulates into the most stable earth, that kind of extremely solid foundation.

Based on the Wudang Mian Zhang, after obtaining the martial arts from the Yuanjun Ancestral Temple, one of the mountain gate double styles derived, Ba Xia Climbing Palm.

Gu Yunjin's fist hit this palm, Qiu Di's body was filled with energy and blood, and his face was slightly red, but the palm was extremely stable, and there was no tendency to retreat at all.

Seeing the ferocious, ferocious, and angry expression of this western visitor, Qiu Di also knew that it was useless for him to reason with him now.

With a slight sweep of the sword accompanied by colorful halos, while forcing Gu Yunjin's arm away, he had already stabbed at the opponent's throat, but was immediately deflected by Gu Yunjin's other fist.

Gu Yunjin's boxing technique is extremely powerful, but the size is also just right.

Qiudi and sword were used together, but neither of them could hurt him at all. The two stood on the mountain road and fought.

The shaking of the ground and the violent air waves pushed the people of the Seven Killers down the mountain to avoid them.

This is also because of Wudang's mountain gate double style, domineering mountaineering palm, flying snake and playing water sword, the essence of which has extremely high attainments of transformation power!

Resolving and apportioning the strength of the opponent is an inherent and indispensable part of the mystery of these two unique arts.

Otherwise, it shouldn't be the case that several nearby mountains are shaking at the same time.

Instead, it should be the scene where the mountain peak under their feet was first interrupted from the middle, and then even the foundation of the wreckage was continuously shattered.

"It turns out that your body realm is only the Nine Heavens?!"

Gu Yunjin suddenly let out a long roar, stepped forward and punched, and a huge vision of Qi and blood appeared behind him.

It seemed to be a giant crab with its octopus curled up, and it seemed to be an invisible placenta brewing in the dark clouds.

The ancient earth mother clan also had their own myths, just like the myths of human beings, and many of them were fabricated based on natural phenomena when they were relatively weak in their early years.

But after the martial arts of the Earth Mother clan have developed to a great extent, myths can also be turned into reality by them.

The qi and blood vision behind Gu Yunjin is called "Qionghe Leitu", a kind of thunder god conceived in their civilization. It is not only the god of thunder, but also the god of heaven. Just a fetal movement turns into a thunder in the world. Sound, which brings fear, can also bring creation.

When he was at the height of his main body cultivation, he was able to make the God of Vault Healing be born in the placenta, conforming to the arc of the sky, and with one blow, he could tear down the surrounding clouds thousands of miles away, creating a sea of ​​thunder and light.

Now the foundation of his revived body is only Jiuchongtian, but after displaying this vision of qi and blood, he still knocked Qiudi's whole body off the ground and into the air with only one fetal movement and thunder. Fly out.

This is the gap in realm and vision.

Even though their foundations were almost the same, Qiu Di could hardly resist, but at this moment, Mie Zhenglei saw something strange.

This person from Yuanjun Temple, with the signs of martial arts display, feels that he is completely in the form of a human being, trained from the first heaven.

But this is not right, the first six heavens of the Earth Mother God Clan do not have the effect of strengthening one's own body at all, but only increase the control power in the process of adulthood.

The earth mother clansmen who can recover in today's world don't need to practice the first six heavens at all.

Isn't this person the revived body of the Earth Mother clan?But he does have the aura of the Earth Mother clan on him, what method did Yuanjun Temple use...

Gu Yunjin didn't know about Mie Zhenglei's idea.

He has already chased Qiudi.

'It's now! '

Qiudi raised her eyes slightly, and suddenly they were filled with a rich purple halo.

Two figures crossed in the air.

The autumn flute landed on the mountain, with many thick and soft purple rays of light wrapped around its body, and the long threads of light fluttered backwards.

The sword has turned into an inverted posture in his hand, with the tip of the sword facing backwards.

The figure of Gu Yunjin paused in the air.

Mie Zhenglei's heart was shocked, and he crossed the mountain suddenly, came to Gu Yunjin's side, and stretched out his hand to pat him. The organs at the microscopic level had been released from the body first, and wanted to assist Gu Yunjin to stabilize his body.

But it was too late, Gu Yunjin had an unbelievable look on his face, and multiple horizontal lines suddenly appeared on his face.

Immediately, his entire body, from head to toe, split horizontally into countless thin slices.

Every thin slice no longer has the texture of flesh and blood.

Just when the sword cut through his defense just now, and then countless purple rays of light passed over his body, those thin purple lines had already baked all these thin slices, fundamentally changing the appearance of Gu Yunjin's body. material structure.

Now these thin slices of his flesh and blood are as brittle as some kind of extremely thin glass. After splitting, they floated in the air, and some of them collided with each other, and then shattered into bits and pieces of scum.

The anger and surprise on Mie Zhenglei's face disappeared in a flash, and he spoke slowly.

"Inferior Ziyuan Divine Light!"

He said solemnly, "Unexpectedly, I was wrong. You are not only a member of the Earth Mother clan, but also the direct descendant of Lord Zi Yuan. Otherwise, how could you use the foundation of the Nine Heavens to display the subtle mysteries of Zi Yuan's divine light."

Qiudi didn't answer, turned around, spat out blood, and didn't care, the hilt of the sword swirled in the palm of his hand, the blade shook like a sword flower, and he had returned to the normal gesture of holding the sword.

"You were originally famous in ancient times, but when did you move to Yi Xingdou, why didn't you accept the remaining hatred, avoid anger, and reform yourself, change your feelings, stop loving the passing water, and turn around the sea of ​​bitterness?"

Qiu Di flicked the sword with his left hand, taking advantage of the lingering rhyme of the sword's sound, he said, "I'm still in my rare years, but I still have to lift the sword to kill."

"Pretend!"

Mie Zhenglei shot suddenly, and the vision of Qi and blood behind him emerged, like a few vines, twisting and twisting, twisting into a strand, and growing towards the sky.

The spiraling vines emit countless filaments around them, some of which are visible to the naked eye, and some are invisible to the naked eye, densely spreading into the air.

Those of the Seven Killers in the mountain, those with lower cultivation levels, almost immediately felt a sign of difficulty breathing, their eyes were bloodshot, and the surrounding air became thinner and thinner.

And the gaseous matter rushing from afar was controlled by the vision of Qi and blood.

"Wow, the Magic Whip of Thousand Miles, King Andu's unique skill, but it's okay, it's impossible for the members of the Mie Clan to be personally instructed by King Andu...but he has a higher foundation than you, so it's troublesome."

The immature voice only rang in Qiudi's mind.

The bamboo hat had gone for a long time, and his long hair fell down behind his back, covering a small crab lying on the back of his neck.

The translucent little crab's breath is integrated with the Taoist, and countless microscopic blood is extended from the end of the eight claws, connecting with the Taoist, and the wonderful connection flows between the two.

Qiudi's vision has the same height as that of the little crab, as if he was once a young arrogance, cultivated to the twelfth level, and has such a realm, but now he has fallen to the ninth level in terms of foundation.

The long sword met a colorless long whip that Mie Zhenglei drew out with a wave.

Suddenly, a figure flickered over.

Now the air in the surrounding mountains is converging towards this area. When this figure came over, it seemed to merge with the surrounding airflow. It didn't accelerate until it was within a mile, leaving all the air far behind. , with all his strength, he punched Mie Zhenglei on the back of the head with his fist.

(End of this chapter)