Xuanhuan: I'm really not an expert

Chapter 784 Xuanwu Cipher Text
Little wolf, little horse, little black fish, little golden cow, little red bird, little monkey, little turtle, little unicorn, little fox, nine kinds of rare animals, all available.

Divine Blood Grass, Primordial Divine Grape, Unquenchable Tree, Melting Gold Tree, Bodhi Tree, Nine Turns Bamboo, Kirin Tree, Two-Leaf Clover... There are eight kinds in total.

Only the last rare plant remains.

Thinking of this, Li Fan felt that he finally had hope in his heart.

Only one more!

If you collect the last one, you will be able to pass the Qi refining period.

The next level... foundation building? !

At this level, in the cultivation world, it is finally not considered the lowest level.

Li Fan knew it. Generally speaking, the Jindan period is considered a master, and the Nascent Soul period is the real boss. The Mahayana period... that's unbelievable.

And I am about to build a foundation!

Establishing a foundation... in the general sect, it can be regarded as the middle level, right?
He couldn't help but took a deep breath and told himself, hang on!

Wait, wait until the day when I become a master of the Golden Core Stage, the world will understand that there is also an expert hidden in this humble mountain village!

Practice quietly, and then amaze everyone! ! ! !
"Is there a clue? Where is it?"

Li Fan couldn't help asking.

Long Zixuan said:

"Master, the last rare plant is the lotus."

"Growing in the South China Sea."

When Li Fan heard this, he couldn't help but be surprised.

As expected of a rare plant, a lotus growing in the sea?

And... I really haven't seen it.

However, Nanhai, it sounds very far away...

"Let's start again tomorrow. Tonight, I will cook a delicious meal for you as a teacher."

"Gong Ya, take out all the meat from the cold box, it's been a long time since I've had a good meal."

Li Fan was in a good mood and spoke immediately.

Hearing this, many disciples shouted with joy.

In the evening, Li Fan cooks himself, with Yunxi and Gong Ya helping.

While Li Fan was cooking, Wu Dade, Long Zixuan, Qingchen, and the big black dog walked over and surrounded Jiang Li's tortoise.

The little turtle was slowly eating the fallen leaves of the peach tree. Seeing this, he shrank his head and said:
"You... what do you want to do to Mr. Gui?"

It is very vigilant, said:
"Dahei, we brothers don't want to cheat each other!"

The big black dog said coldly:
"Don't worry, I won't cheat you."

"There is something, I want you to recognize it."

As they said that, they took out the ancient animal skin they had photographed in Zhenshi Pavilion.

Seeing the ancient animal skin, the little tortoise was stunned and said:
"No...this thing...why does it look so familiar?"

It's a little lost.

"The Xuanwu cipher text should be written by yourself before you lost your memory!"

The big black dog continued:
"Even if you lose your memory and can't remember it, you should be able to read it, recognize it quickly!"

The little turtle nodded and said:

"Understood... Master Gui can understand..."

It immediately lowered its head and began to carefully identify the "turtle paw print" on the animal skin.

At this moment, everyone gathered around curiously. Even the peach tree had a branch hanging down, an old hen raised its eyes as if waiting, and a golden carp pressed close to the water, as if listening.

The little tortoise looked at the ancient animal skin and said word by word:
"The big thing is bad."

"She beheaded herself."

When these two words came out, everyone was shocked.

Who?
who beheaded himself?
"Quick, keep talking!"

The big black dog is in a hurry.

The little turtle continued:
"At the end of the white fog is gray fog."

"Desperate Twelve Bets, exchange for twelve strong men to suppress twelve evil corpses, and keep the peace for the whole life."

"I'm worried...'that' has become a ghost!"

After it finished reading, it raised its head, with hairs in its eyes, and said:

"I... I finished reading."

It looked at Dahei and said:
"Brother Dahei, what's going on here, why do I feel like I'm so scared... I'm not at ease."

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

——"The end of the white mist is gray mist."

— "She cut herself."

——"Desperate Twelve Gambling, exchange for twelve strong men to suppress twelve evil corpses, and keep peace for a lifetime."

——"'That' has become a ghost."

... Each of these words, when you think about it carefully, makes people shudder.

Because, they all already understood that in the pre-White Mist Era, the "that person" that many powerhouses were referring to...

It is very likely that it is Master!

However, the ciphertext left by the tortoise said, "that person" has become a ghost?

... How can this not be scary?
"No... Master can never be a ghost."

Nanfeng spoke firmly.

"Yes... If Master is really 'that', then what is said in this letter is not valid."

"Master is invincible!"

A group of disciples couldn't help shaking their heads.

They didn't believe the words left by the tortoise!
Because, to them, Master is an invincible belief.

"Sister Peach..."

But the big black dog looked towards the peach tree with some apprehension.

It is also a little uncertain, and I am asking Sister Tao to explain it.

However, there was only a clear and indifferent voice that sounded in everyone's minds:
"The words of the eternal heavens must not involve the master."

That's all.

"Wang... that's right, the master's realm has long been unwriteable and unexplorable!"

"Unless the owner writes it himself, who in the world can leave his related words? What kind of words can carry that kind of power? Xuanwu cipher text is also impossible!"

Hearing this, the big black dog was immediately relieved, and it said firmly:
"The 'that' written on this animal skin is definitely not the owner!"

"It's because the emperor's layout is small..."

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but nod their heads.

"Brother Dahei, who is the 'that' I wrote?"

But the little tortoise still asked anxiously.

"It's very simple. You saw another ghost and thought it was the master."

The big black dog made a guess.

When everyone heard the words, they all felt...it should be like this.

Back then, the tortoise must have seen something unclean, making it mistaken for "that one".

"The other words, what do they mean?"

Wu Dade scratched his head, very puzzled.

Everyone is also puzzled.

But this time, Taoshu didn't answer.

The chickens also pecked at the corn on the ground as usual, and the koi resumed swimming.

"Back then, the turtle should have been saved by her..."

The big black dog whispered to himself, saying:
"Being rescued by her, the picture I saw before losing my memory should be related to her..."

"She cut herself off?"

"Desperate Twelve Bets? Did she bet with someone else?... The Twelve Evil Corpses... This may have something to do with the death of the Ten Zun in the previous life..."

After thinking about it, the big black dog became angry and said:

"Wang, this emperor's dog has a big head! You are a dead turtle, and you can't write a suicide note clearly. Let everyone guess riddles here?"

Hearing this, the tortoise also scratched its head with its paws, saying:
"I don't know either... Maybe I was about to die at that time, so I can only leave the most critical information."

"The tortoise is right."

At this time, Qingchen opened his mouth, and he said:

"The ancestral realm of chaos, the fog shrouded in the post-white mist era, must be related to the content written on it."

"I'll take the tortoise and go for a walk with Senior Brother Long tomorrow, maybe I can gain something, maybe."

Hearing this, everyone nodded.

Now, we can only take one step at a time.

"It's time to eat."

At this time, in the kitchen, Li Fan came out with two dishes, followed by Yunxi and Gong Ya.

Immediately, many disciples put the tortoise riddle aside, sat around and began to eat.

Today's meals are very rich, with a lot of meat dishes and hard dishes.

In the small courtyard, there was laughter.

The night falls, it is already night.

Li Fan and his disciples were already sound asleep.

The cold evening wind blew, and in the empty courtyard, the voice of the old hen sounded:

"She followed in the footsteps of her master and took that step."

"Cut off the body of white mist, and set foot on the road of gray mist... She created the Nine Laws, and she should have succeeded."

"Twelve strong men suppressing twelve evil corpses... It should be her backhand when she left the ancestral world."

The branches of the peach tree drooped lightly, saying:

"Beyond the ancestral world, there are many scenes. I have noticed many scarlet ghost eyes, spying on countless epochs."

"The catastrophe she faced in the past was... more difficult than we imagined."

"The four domains and eight wildernesses form an array, and the twelve strong men form the city, protecting the Primal Chaos Realm, waiting for the return of the master."

"If she hadn't stopped the catastrophe back then, and hadn't left behind a lamp for the master to return... maybe the master would really..."

The old hen was also silent for a long time, saying:
"When the curtain is lifted, the war may be coming..."

By the pond, the dragon shadow shook the sky, and a holy dragon roared:

"My Dragon Clan...have been preparing for battle for a long time!"

Shocking fighting spirit!

"Don't yell every time, it looks like you are naive..."

Sister Tao opened her mouth, and she seemed a little disgusted in her words, saying:
"A friendly reminder...the meat in the master's cold box is running out."

The real dragon was stunned for a moment, and then sank into the water.

The moonlight is like water, and the courtyard is quiet.

……

Simultaneously.

Wuhuang Realm.

Somewhere in the Eastern Wasteland, a land with rolling mountains and rivers.

This place is extremely terrifying, exuding a strong taboo atmosphere. At the entrance of this forbidden area, on a huge stone that reaches the sky, there are three ancient characters vaguely written:

"Wu Huang Jin!"

——Since ancient times, the Wuhuang Ban has always been a forbidden area in the Wuhuang world.

No one dares to set foot!
However, a month ago, there was a sarcophagus that flew from the sky and landed on the highest peak of Wuhuangjin.

In the Martial Desolation Forbidden City, countless desolate slaves are picking precious medicines from the forbidden area and sending them to the mountain where the sarcophagus is located.

Under the mountain peak, countless powerful desolate slaves, after kneeling deeply, left immediately.

Afterwards, two young girls walked down from the mountain peak and took away those forbidden medicines.

"Sister Ling'er, what is that person in the coffin? Why did you give us so many precious medicines?"

One of the girls asked curiously.

Another girl in a long dress like fire shook her head and said:

"do not know."

"But you and I don't need to ask too much. That person is obviously old with Senior Li. It should be because of the kindness of those two paintings that he treated us so well."

These two girls are Mu Qianning and Huo Linger!

——Ever since the underworld entered the underworld, they had been waiting for the small mountain village to appear.

Later, in the Yangjian God Realm, they heard the news of the Huangtian Alliance. On the way they rushed, it happened that a heretic was born, and the Yangchu God Emperor and Zu Tiandao failed in the battle against the heretic.

At that time, they were planning to use the White Tiger Emperor Peak Map and others bestowed by Senior Li to help God Emperor Yangchu and the others, but they moved the sarcophagus.

The paintings drawn by Senior Li were taken away by the beings in the coffin, and the two of them, as well as God Emperor Yangchu, were dragged into the Ancestral Chaos Realm and appeared in the Martial Desolation Ban.

During this time, they have gotten used to this kind of life.

Guarding around the sarcophagus, the wild slaves in the Wuhuang Forbidden City will send many precious medicines for them to practice. At the same time, scriptures will occasionally appear in the coffin for them to study.

"I don't know when I'll be able to see Senior Li again, and sister Nanfeng and the others again..."

Mu Qianning sighed slightly, her beautiful eyes filled with longing.

They took the elixir and returned to the mountain peak.

The sarcophagus stood on top of it, and Yang Chu stood silently on the side, about a dozen steps away, respectful and solemn every day.

"Senior, the precious medicine has been retrieved, please take it quickly."

Mu Qianning spoke to Yang Chu.

Yang Chu nodded and said:
"it is good."

After finishing speaking, he kowtowed three times and prostrated nine times to the sarcophagus. After finishing, he came over to absorb the precious medicine.

——At that time, God Emperor Yangchu was a veteran who followed the ten spirits to Yangjian. Later, the old man died. In order to be able to hide in Yangjian and protect the pure land and fire, Yang Chu cut himself off and cut off the cultivator in the realm of chaos. for.

Now, his cultivation base has stepped into chaos again, and he is on the road of cultivation again.

He is equivalent to living a second life, and the practice in this life is far more powerful than the previous life.

The three of them operated their profound arts silently.

Of course, at this moment.

Deep in the forbidden area, a voice sounded.

"Hehe... You made a bet with me in the past, and I will guard the evil corpse for you until someone in the future comes to show me the way forward... Now that we have entered the era of great changes, I am afraid that there will be no such people in the future as you said. .”

"Even the medicine he left in the sea will be taken and refined by the fog creatures."

"he died."

The forbidden area was shaking, as if some kind of terrifying existence was about to come out, a big hand was reaching towards the sarcophagus on the mountain peak.

However, in the sarcophagus, there was only one air machine hanging down.

In an instant, the big hand was crushed away!

The terrifying existence underground roared unwillingly, saying:
"...Damn it, it's still so strong..."

"For the sake of your big fist, I will wait a few more days!"

"If when the time comes, no one will come to connect the broken path for me...I will slaughter the entire ancestral world!"

……

good night.

(End of this chapter)