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Chapter 676 Handshake
Chapter 676 Shaking Hands (Please Subscribe)
It is hard to imagine how many opportunities and fortunes should be hidden in a tomb of a powerful warrior, or even a god-level tomb. Meng Zhao is determined to win it.
Song Zhiwen was not surprised at all. When Meng Zhao discovered the special features of Yongling Mausoleum, he knew that there would be such a day sooner or later. He just didn’t expect Meng Zhao to figure out the secret there so soon, although there were some deviations. , is also very rare.
At this time, he no longer had the idea of monopolizing the ancient battlefield, and wanted to resolve the grievances with Meng Zhao, at least he would not have to face such a huge force's decisive assassination, so he said via voice transmission,
"That's right, there is indeed a secret cave hidden there, and Tie Xiongfei's severed finger was also obtained from that secret cave, but it is not the tomb of some strong man, but an ancient battlefield.
Blood clouds filled the sky, the black sun hung in the sky, and the white mist dispersed. On the ground, there were all stumps and broken arms, cracked frames, and weapons, regardless of the count. The severed finger was obtained from a pool of blood. Many people.
The time when this tragic battle took place is unknown, and the people who fought are unknown, but the danger is no less than any known forbidden area in the world today. Anyone who enters it will only have a narrow escape. "
Meng Zhao's eyes lit up, but he didn't expect that his guess based on the pure yin energy was wrong. It was not a tomb, but an ancient battlefield. But then his mind moved, and he said with a smile,
"In the ancient battlefield, thousands of people died, countless, but it is just a super-large mass burial."
Song Zhiwen was stunned for a moment, and found that there was nothing wrong with Meng Zhao's statement. After thinking about it, he told Meng Zhao the information he had learned about this ancient battlefield. sincerity.
Meng Zhao listened intently, his white and handsome face smiled like the spring light in March, he no longer had a fierce and murderous look, but instead nodded from time to time, or asked questions, showing great interest, which disappointed the few remaining guys who followed the two. , I feel that I have missed a wonderful drama.
Finally, Song Zhiwen said,
"What I said was bought with blood and life. It will allow you to avoid many taboos and reduce many troubles when you explore this ancient battlefield. I don't know, is Mr. Meng still satisfied?"
Meng Zhao's thoughts still remained on the relevant information of the ancient battlefield, and he looked excited. Hearing this, he nodded,
"If what you said is true, then you can forget the past for the wrongful intention to poison me.
However, I still have a sigh of relief, so let's help. "
After all, Meng Zhao stepped forward lightly, like a spirit bird soaring into the air, and suddenly came to Song Zhiwen, stretched out his arms, and made a handshake gesture, just like the politeness of friends when they meet for the first time or when they are parting. action.
However, his palm was exceptionally different at this time.
Originally, the skin was white, tender and smooth, like ice and jade, slender and soft, with a beautiful figure.
However, at this time, under the force of the exercise, it has more than doubled in size suddenly, and the finger bones are thick, covered with purple blood, making a crisp sound of clucking, clucking, stirring the air, as if it has the power to push mountains.
On the surface of the skin, textures like dragon scales emerged. The skin was originally smooth, delicate and soft. At this time, I don’t know what method was used. It was true qi, blood qi, or a combination of the two, which made the epidermis appear a little more. An extremely hard cuticle, like the sharp claws of a demon.
Seeing this, Song Zhiwen didn't worry too much. He knew that the previous incident had been uncovered, but the specifics would depend on the relationship between the two in the future and Meng Zhao's confirmation that the information was correct.
Right now, all he has to do is pass Meng Zhao's temptation.
Therefore, he smiled, spread out his palm, and slowly stretched it forward, facing Meng Zhaona's demon-like palm at this time, and pressed it down.
In an instant, the soil under the two people's feet collapsed to a thickness of an inch, and the turbulence caused was so slight that almost no one noticed it. However, the two palms interlaced, and where they touched, it was like thunder and fire, just like a battlefield. You come and go. It's hard to fight.
Those who fight, there are two people's own physical strength, true energy strength, and even mental strength.
There are only three levels of power in Meng Zhao's palm, a part of the power of his own dragon body, the concentrated power of the North Sea Fighting Dragon Hand condensed under the operation of Chilong Jin, and a little spiritual power of disaster attached to the evil eye secret technique.
Song Zhiwen, on the other hand, used all his means to bless his right palm.
The two unique skills he practiced are the Tripitaka and the Flying Spirit.
The former is a esoteric esoteric school, with progressive levels and no shortcuts, but it is powerful and powerful. It can practice Buddhist mantras, true hair, and scriptures, follow the path of six perfections, specialize in supernatural powers, and those who do not understand Buddhism can also practice. Dharma's Buddhist stunt.
After the cultivation is completed, in addition to strong true energy, it has the power to destroy evil and subdue demons, it also tempers the body and gradually develops a golden nature.
The latter is the Song family's clan martial arts, and its peak is only the innate Dzogchen. It dabbles in the half-step master's way, which is far behind the Meng family's red flag order.
However, it comes from the Taoist Zhenzong of the Middle Ages, Feiling Daozong's foundation building chapters. The true energy cultivated is lively and lively, like pines and cypresses in the mountains, cranes in the forest, like pine trees when they are still, and cranes when they move. It is appropriate to reduce the external force layer by layer.
In addition, he has a spiritual mind and wisdom body, although he is far less domineering and tyrannical than the dragon body's blessing to the physical body, but he is also much stronger than ordinary warriors, with strong bones and strong blood.
The moment the two held hands, their bodies trembled in unison, bounded by the contact surface of their hands, as if two armies were charging under the waving of the commander's flag, facing each other like a torrent of steel, and fighting.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths later.
The two let go of their palms at the same time.
Meng Zhao's palm, which had been blessed by using a lot of power, returned to normal. It was as white as jade, without any discomfort. Song Zhi asked.
As for Song Zhiwen, he gasped, the muscles between his eyebrows and eyes twitched uncontrollably, beating.
He lowered his head and looked at his palm. In the middle of the palm, there was a small piece of faint scorched black with hot white gas visible to the naked eye. On the back of his hand, there were five very clear finger prints, as if someone was holding a brand name It's the same as it was imprinted.
Fortunately, it's just some skin trauma, the bones are fine, go back and apply some ointment, exercise to activate qi and blood, and recuperate for a few days, it should be fine.
However, Song Zhiwen couldn't help but feel a little moved when he recalled the fierce and domineering power coming from the opponent's palm the moment the two fought, like the palm of a god and demon holding the universe and controlling the stars.
The other party was saving his strength, otherwise, he might not be able to pull out his hand so easily.
Thinking of this, he shook his head bitterly, lowered his eyebrows and said,
"Thank you, Mr. Meng, for your mercy."
Meng Zhao waved his hand,
"Okay, that's it for now, let's go.
Remember, you have done some things once, but you must not do it a second time, otherwise, it will not be so easy to reconcile. "
(End of this chapter)
It is hard to imagine how many opportunities and fortunes should be hidden in a tomb of a powerful warrior, or even a god-level tomb. Meng Zhao is determined to win it.
Song Zhiwen was not surprised at all. When Meng Zhao discovered the special features of Yongling Mausoleum, he knew that there would be such a day sooner or later. He just didn’t expect Meng Zhao to figure out the secret there so soon, although there were some deviations. , is also very rare.
At this time, he no longer had the idea of monopolizing the ancient battlefield, and wanted to resolve the grievances with Meng Zhao, at least he would not have to face such a huge force's decisive assassination, so he said via voice transmission,
"That's right, there is indeed a secret cave hidden there, and Tie Xiongfei's severed finger was also obtained from that secret cave, but it is not the tomb of some strong man, but an ancient battlefield.
Blood clouds filled the sky, the black sun hung in the sky, and the white mist dispersed. On the ground, there were all stumps and broken arms, cracked frames, and weapons, regardless of the count. The severed finger was obtained from a pool of blood. Many people.
The time when this tragic battle took place is unknown, and the people who fought are unknown, but the danger is no less than any known forbidden area in the world today. Anyone who enters it will only have a narrow escape. "
Meng Zhao's eyes lit up, but he didn't expect that his guess based on the pure yin energy was wrong. It was not a tomb, but an ancient battlefield. But then his mind moved, and he said with a smile,
"In the ancient battlefield, thousands of people died, countless, but it is just a super-large mass burial."
Song Zhiwen was stunned for a moment, and found that there was nothing wrong with Meng Zhao's statement. After thinking about it, he told Meng Zhao the information he had learned about this ancient battlefield. sincerity.
Meng Zhao listened intently, his white and handsome face smiled like the spring light in March, he no longer had a fierce and murderous look, but instead nodded from time to time, or asked questions, showing great interest, which disappointed the few remaining guys who followed the two. , I feel that I have missed a wonderful drama.
Finally, Song Zhiwen said,
"What I said was bought with blood and life. It will allow you to avoid many taboos and reduce many troubles when you explore this ancient battlefield. I don't know, is Mr. Meng still satisfied?"
Meng Zhao's thoughts still remained on the relevant information of the ancient battlefield, and he looked excited. Hearing this, he nodded,
"If what you said is true, then you can forget the past for the wrongful intention to poison me.
However, I still have a sigh of relief, so let's help. "
After all, Meng Zhao stepped forward lightly, like a spirit bird soaring into the air, and suddenly came to Song Zhiwen, stretched out his arms, and made a handshake gesture, just like the politeness of friends when they meet for the first time or when they are parting. action.
However, his palm was exceptionally different at this time.
Originally, the skin was white, tender and smooth, like ice and jade, slender and soft, with a beautiful figure.
However, at this time, under the force of the exercise, it has more than doubled in size suddenly, and the finger bones are thick, covered with purple blood, making a crisp sound of clucking, clucking, stirring the air, as if it has the power to push mountains.
On the surface of the skin, textures like dragon scales emerged. The skin was originally smooth, delicate and soft. At this time, I don’t know what method was used. It was true qi, blood qi, or a combination of the two, which made the epidermis appear a little more. An extremely hard cuticle, like the sharp claws of a demon.
Seeing this, Song Zhiwen didn't worry too much. He knew that the previous incident had been uncovered, but the specifics would depend on the relationship between the two in the future and Meng Zhao's confirmation that the information was correct.
Right now, all he has to do is pass Meng Zhao's temptation.
Therefore, he smiled, spread out his palm, and slowly stretched it forward, facing Meng Zhaona's demon-like palm at this time, and pressed it down.
In an instant, the soil under the two people's feet collapsed to a thickness of an inch, and the turbulence caused was so slight that almost no one noticed it. However, the two palms interlaced, and where they touched, it was like thunder and fire, just like a battlefield. You come and go. It's hard to fight.
Those who fight, there are two people's own physical strength, true energy strength, and even mental strength.
There are only three levels of power in Meng Zhao's palm, a part of the power of his own dragon body, the concentrated power of the North Sea Fighting Dragon Hand condensed under the operation of Chilong Jin, and a little spiritual power of disaster attached to the evil eye secret technique.
Song Zhiwen, on the other hand, used all his means to bless his right palm.
The two unique skills he practiced are the Tripitaka and the Flying Spirit.
The former is a esoteric esoteric school, with progressive levels and no shortcuts, but it is powerful and powerful. It can practice Buddhist mantras, true hair, and scriptures, follow the path of six perfections, specialize in supernatural powers, and those who do not understand Buddhism can also practice. Dharma's Buddhist stunt.
After the cultivation is completed, in addition to strong true energy, it has the power to destroy evil and subdue demons, it also tempers the body and gradually develops a golden nature.
The latter is the Song family's clan martial arts, and its peak is only the innate Dzogchen. It dabbles in the half-step master's way, which is far behind the Meng family's red flag order.
However, it comes from the Taoist Zhenzong of the Middle Ages, Feiling Daozong's foundation building chapters. The true energy cultivated is lively and lively, like pines and cypresses in the mountains, cranes in the forest, like pine trees when they are still, and cranes when they move. It is appropriate to reduce the external force layer by layer.
In addition, he has a spiritual mind and wisdom body, although he is far less domineering and tyrannical than the dragon body's blessing to the physical body, but he is also much stronger than ordinary warriors, with strong bones and strong blood.
The moment the two held hands, their bodies trembled in unison, bounded by the contact surface of their hands, as if two armies were charging under the waving of the commander's flag, facing each other like a torrent of steel, and fighting.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths later.
The two let go of their palms at the same time.
Meng Zhao's palm, which had been blessed by using a lot of power, returned to normal. It was as white as jade, without any discomfort. Song Zhi asked.
As for Song Zhiwen, he gasped, the muscles between his eyebrows and eyes twitched uncontrollably, beating.
He lowered his head and looked at his palm. In the middle of the palm, there was a small piece of faint scorched black with hot white gas visible to the naked eye. On the back of his hand, there were five very clear finger prints, as if someone was holding a brand name It's the same as it was imprinted.
Fortunately, it's just some skin trauma, the bones are fine, go back and apply some ointment, exercise to activate qi and blood, and recuperate for a few days, it should be fine.
However, Song Zhiwen couldn't help but feel a little moved when he recalled the fierce and domineering power coming from the opponent's palm the moment the two fought, like the palm of a god and demon holding the universe and controlling the stars.
The other party was saving his strength, otherwise, he might not be able to pull out his hand so easily.
Thinking of this, he shook his head bitterly, lowered his eyebrows and said,
"Thank you, Mr. Meng, for your mercy."
Meng Zhao waved his hand,
"Okay, that's it for now, let's go.
Remember, you have done some things once, but you must not do it a second time, otherwise, it will not be so easy to reconcile. "
(End of this chapter)
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