Food Fairy Lord

Chapter 377 Meeting
This is the seventh bead. Wudong's eyes are fixed on it, without even looking at the text in its appendix.

Because here, for the first time, it is no longer a completely transparent material. The half-sided sphere has been removed and replaced with heavy iron and copper with complicated textures.

"[Sword-introducing Pearl].

[Knowing the Other] has been imitating the function of [Pupil] at the first level. No matter how sophisticated and detailed it is in recording people's actions, it captures the waves projected by the eyes, ears, and hearing on the surface of the mind. But going inward, those The self-generated consciousness of the mind has never been recorded.

[Tongzhu] undoubtedly has this ability.

The 'ink dew' added after the whole piece was painted and engraved was not intended to record those experiences. This kind of material would only be disturbed by the thoughts of the mind.

Xinpo also has such performance.

【Sword Heart Photo】Using the Heart Amber skillfully and purifying its own characteristics, you can obtain a magic weapon that can reflect the mind. When refining, leave an image in it, and it can guide the tendency of the mind of the person who enters the mirror.

'Molu' is difficult to find, and this instrument is not intended to record all the subtle thoughts of the recipient. It is enough to be made of purified iron and copper. "

Soul Seizing Pearl.

"It's really the best business. A well-known and decent family, the Tang Dynasty. The master has ruined his family and the thieves have been punished. Who else is more qualified to inherit the treasure than you." As if any more words would make him nauseous, Meng Li turned his head and said, "Let's talk about current matters, Master Hejian."

If a person's only desire is revenge, then freedom will indeed not tempt him. Only when you look at the enemy who destroys everything for you passes in front of you every day, the hatred and premeditated pleasure will burn your soul like a flame. After getting used to this painful emotion, staying away from your enemy will only make you numb and emptiness.

"He knows that the formation has been broken," Meng Li said, "Two quarters of an hour has passed."

The two stopped and Wudong looked at him.

"He didn't imprison me."

The third hall is the end of this cliff cave.

"Yes. Because I want to kill him, and there is no better place than this." Meng Li turned his head and glanced at Wudong, his young brown eyes were cold.

"Then what method did he use to imprison you?" Wudong was curious casually, "I heard that thaumaturgic menopause is the most difficult ability to stop in the world."

"You? You mean, Immortal Terrace and Tianshan Mountain?" Meng Li looked at him coldly, disgust welling up on his face, "Don't say such disgusting words, Lord Hejian, I am a traitor to the Sun Swallowing Society. ”

Wudong stood silently for a moment, and finally looked away. The two of them continued to go deeper. Meng Li suddenly said: "He will be back soon."

"How can we kill him if he doesn't come back." Wudong turned back, "You are freer than you think."

"But you have never left this courtyard."

"The cage can't stop the General Sutra of False Names and Reality." Meng Li said softly.

This is what it looked like when it was first born. There were four iterations after that, but it did not become more sophisticated, but became more simple and crude. By the last one, those moments of "seeing oneself" and "knowing the other" were left behind. All the patterns have been removed, turning it into a magical weapon with completely different functions.

"But you are not alone after leaving him." Wudong seemed to have been accustomed to this kind of fire, and his tone was still calm, "Come tell us where he is, and we will capture him soon."

So he can't leave this courtyard. Aren't the shackles on his heart stronger than the shackles on his hands and feet?

"He didn't imprison me." Meng Li repeated indifferently, "He locked my Qi, but he didn't use any means against the Daoxu Jing."

Wudong was silent for a moment, without saying a word, and continued to move forward, with Meng Li holding his sword and following behind.

No holes to turn heads.

"I reported it to Xianrentai. The first thing you should do is to dig three feet into the ground of Hushan Sword Gate and search the collection to find out what treasures we have hidden. When Tianshan knew about this, someone immediately came down and said that this was what they were looking for. The relics of King Mu for many years." Meng Li let out a cold scoff, "A group of sanctimonious people sat together and talked shamelessly about the ancient relics of Hushan. There are salivating hyenas under their skin."

".Um?"

The entrance here was blocked again, and the invisible curtain hung down. Meng Li raised his hand and pressed it, but it failed to penetrate: "I have never entered here, but the night he came here from Bowang, he stayed inside for a long time."

Wudong said nothing. He pressed his hand on the water curtain. After a moment, a ray of mysterious energy was guided into his body.

[Jade Tiger] roared loudly.

Wudong was slightly startled, glanced at the curtain and said, "It's not a blockade, it's just a reminder."

"what?"

"Discard the sword to enter." Wudong drew out the long sword and slowly slid his palm across the sword body, leaving a pile of complicated lines on his palm.

Then he abandoned Jade Tiger at the door and walked in.

Meng Li was stunned. After arriving at this small courtyard, he had indeed never put down the sword in his hand.

He lowered his head and subconsciously drew the blade, and a thin, piercing bright light suddenly shone out. Born in the Western Region, this sword was indeed not made of soft autumn water, but thousands of years of ice. Eight small inscriptions are engraved on the underside of the handle, written with clear strokes, which read: "The bright blade washes away blood, and the sword captures the beauty of plum blossoms."

Meng Li was stunned for a while, loosened his grip twice, and then dropped the sword on the ground. After a moment of hesitation, he successfully stepped in.

The space inside comes into view.

There is no mystery as imagined, just a flat stone room with the smell of stone and earth floating in the air. The space is larger than the two rooms combined, and it feels like a broad-minded room.

It's just that it's empty, with only a knife and a sword placed on far opposite sides, set up on a stone platform, like an offering.

The two of them walked in slowly, their footsteps echoing in the silent space. Meng Li observed the marks left on the stone wall: "...This is where he practiced swordsmanship."

"It's not just sword practice." Wudong lowered his eyes and looked at the ground. Some extremely fresh winding carvings were carved on the surface of the ground and the stone wall. "Look, this should be his job that night."

Meng Li frowned and looked at these traces. They almost covered the entire stone chamber: "What is this?"

"Array pattern."

Yes, formation pattern. It was freshly carved, winding throughout the entire stone chamber, condensing to the center on both sides, and finally settling on one sword after another.

It shows no signs of starting at all and lies flat here like a dead thing.

"It's earthworm-shaped and has multiple arcs. This is Kongtong's array style." Wudong squatted down and took a closer look, "He moved an array that was born in Kongtong here."

Meng Li frowned in confusion. Wudong stood up and came to the nearby stone platform. This was an ordinary long sword. It was made of fine steel and had many signs of use. Wudong pulled out the sword, looked at it with both eyes, then put his palm on it and slowly slid it across the sword body.

The lines of mysterious energy flashed away, and the [Jade Tiger] roared loudly outside the curtain.

Then Wudong brought the sword to the sword stand, held the handle and drew it, but this time the long sword seemed to be cast into it and he could not pull it out.

Wudong was stunned and lowered his head. The formation pattern was surrounded by a line of small words - "There is no evil in the body, and the true energy enters the army."

Wudong stood quietly for a moment, then suddenly laughed hoarsely: "That's right."

"how?"

"This is the 'Ming Formation'." Wudong returned the sword to its sheath, pulled out the sword in front of him, slowly raised his palm up again, and stroked the entire blade.

The difference between "bright array" and "dark array" is the meaning of the word. "Ming array" does not hide its function from those who join the array, and even intentionally reminds people that when designing the array, words and prophecies are often used as the command, and the array patterns are outlined accordingly. As the core, the function is also consistent with the order.

Wudong continued: "Afterwards, I abandon the [Jade Tiger], and you will draw this sword."

"."

"This is the place where you are invited to enter the urn." Wudong returned the sword to its sheath and said softly, turning his head to look at the hanging water curtain at the entrance.

Meng Li didn't reply anymore, he also pursed his lips, and the silence in the airtight room was like an ear-piercing one.

A clear set of footsteps appeared outside.

Steady and gentle, he walked towards the last stone room step by step, as if he was just stepping on his heartbeat.

The visitor opened the water curtain.

Wearing a black robe, a long sword hung from his waist, a complex dark purple and gold face covered his face, and his long pale hair fell back. He stood still and looked at the two people in the room looking back.

"Master Wu, how dare you come here alone?" A cold voice floated in the room, and the air suddenly became tight and heavy.

Shaolong Opera Master, Shadow Face Sima. No matter how he is called, the dangerous figure in Bowang's rainy night will not change. Now they already know his name.

Qu Zhu.

His condition was obviously not good to the naked eye. It had only been a few days since he was seriously injured when one against four, and now he had just escaped from the fierce battle, and the mysterious energy around him was almost ferocious.

"If I hadn't come alone, you wouldn't have showed up, right?"

Qu Zhu looked at him without saying anything, but there seemed to be a cold smile beneath the scene.

At this moment, a strong wind suddenly rose in the stone room, and the long sword on his waist was unsheathed with a roar.

The murderous intention was more absolute than ever before. It was not that the two of them had never fought each other before, but when he was eager to kill or leave, he always had a more important goal at that time.

Now, the water curtain is completely sealed behind him, and in this completely empty space, he is finally the only one left standing straight at his front.

The sword energy crazily pressed forward like a torrential wave. Meng Li from the side was instantly knocked away by the airflow, while from the front, Wudong pinched three fingers expressionlessly and said softly: "Come."

The bright light suddenly shone through the entire stone room, and the sharp roar of thunder sounded outside the curtain. The [Jade Tiger] was completely tempered into gold, like a thunder spear piercing the tissue paper, passing through the water curtain, and smashing Qu Zhu's body from behind. Pass through!

However, it was just an afterimage. The moment the thunder sounded, the black robe turned into a black dragon and swept towards the old man. His body was obviously seriously injured and had not yet healed, but the pressure that squeezed his heart to death did not diminish at all. Every burst of [Ye Que] is an arrow that determines life and death.

Wudong waved his arms, and the mighty profound energy condensed into a mirror shape in front of him, but the next moment it was crushed into flying fragments. Wudong leaned forward and swept back. When he was about to reach the stone wall, [Jade Tiger] finally caught up with the enemy. . Qu Zhu turned back and struck out with his sword, and the thunder that spread out the dazzling light across the entire grotto was annihilated. This scene seemed to be just a flashing fragment. The next moment, the mighty sword energy emerged out of thin air again. At this moment, Wudong just held his own sword. He barely had time to raise his hand to hold the sword, but was slashed by the sword. Dense blood marks instantly exploded on his body, and he hit the wall behind him heavily.

Wudong should be able to respond faster, but it was obvious that even if Qu Zhu's focus was never on him in the previous two fights, the injuries caused were enough to tie him down.

He used the [Jade Tiger] string to imitate the characteristics of the sword in the chamber and sent his own sword in, but it obviously did not change anything.

Yet he still had time to speak.

The hoarse voice became even more hoarse after being injured: "To kill an old man like me, I guess you won't need this [Lotus Heart Judgment Sword]."

Qu Zhu didn't pause at all after he succeeded with his sword, and the strange and cold scene was already oppressing him again, but at this moment, his sword power actually stopped, and he turned his head to stare at the old man.

After acquiring [Jade Tiger], the dazzling sword that bloomed at the bottom of the lake instantly returned here. The [String Thread] was formed in the previous collision, and Qu Zhu's long sword suddenly twisted, and the dazzling electric light instantly burned his neck.

"Mingguang Thunder"·[Walking in the Sky and the Sea]

This move bloomed on the two swords that were about to collide at the same time. The next moment they should merge into an indestructible sword in the collision, but Qu Zhu was not white-faced after all. The cold mysterious energy was like heavy water in a deep pool, and was instantly annihilated. The electric light on the sword was blocked, but under the thunder, gold and iron were integrated, and the opponent's [Zou Tianhai], which was as powerful as a white dragon, still drowned his arms.

And taking advantage of the gap created by this sword, Wudong leaned forward and pressed towards the sword platform.

Yes, "Mingguang Thunder" is still burning, and the old man has been snatched away - he directly abandoned the jade tiger that he finally sent in to the enemy.

[The Lotus Heart Judgment Sword Formation] is often regarded by the world as evidence that the Kongtong Sword Jianghu has too much murderous intent.

That's where the [Hidden Sword Formation] comes in. The difference is that in addition to eliminating the mysterious energy and limiting those who enter the formation to the realm of true energy, it imposes absolutely tough restrictions on those who enter the formation for a duel.

The two of them need to be barefoot and undressed, and fight with swords in the formation.

Seeing this scene now, the mighty profound energy forcefully drowned the thunder in his arms. Qu Zhu also cut off the fighting sword and leaned forward to chase. However, at this moment, the roaring mountains and sea surged from behind.

Just now, the moment he grasped the handle of the knife on the stage, sharp thunder swept up along Meng Li's fingertips, destroying the small ring that trapped the true energy.

What kind of terrifying power an eight-life cultivator who has mastered the three chapters of swords and the change of virtuality and reality can unleash is all revealed at this moment. Qu Zhu raised his hand and once again imprisoned the young man's body with his mighty profound energy, but this time he turned back suddenly - the same method failed to work.

During the few days in prison, as he sharpened his sword again and again, Meng Li never stopped thinking about how to pierce the sword into the heart of the person in front of him. With the "General Sutra of Dao Xu Ming Shi", he could only do it once Another incredible miracle.

Qu Zhu had to turn around to face the sword, and his movement suddenly stopped. The sword blade seemed to complete a sudden jump from the front to the back. An extremely ethereal and cold sword - "Pine and Fog Sword Ode"·[Pine Growing in the Fog].

The moment he caught the strange movement of his body, the power on Meng Li's sword began to float away, and his whole person immediately disappeared into the air. However, the exchange of hands passed by in the blink of an eye, and the sword power like mountains and seas dissipated, and Meng Li's figure disappeared. The pine tree fell into the air, but a huge stream of fresh blood still floated in the air.

(End of this chapter)