Madam, look at the sword!

Chapter 35 Beauty at the bottom of the river
As Emperor Zhou said, Zhao Chengfeng is indeed a very decisive person.

Therefore, when Emperor Zhou asked about the crown prince, he not only dared to answer, but also dared to plant the seeds.

So when King Xian handed him the blood pestle, he jumped into the Huaihe River decisively in response to Emperor Zhou's suggestion, and even paid attention to whether his posture when he fell into the water was graceful or not.

This decisiveness comes from self-confidence.

The basis for his confidence is, of course, that he did live too long in his previous life. Living for a long time can not only see that many people and things are just like that, but also because he has experienced a lot, nothing he sees is new.

But when Zhao Chengfeng entered the water, Xue Chu seemed to be pulled by something, pulling him through the bottom of the river. He soon began to be stunned.

The blood pestle is like a key, opening doors in the Huaihe River that would normally not be opened.

He dived deeper and deeper, faster and faster.

What kind of river bottom is this? This is the bottom of the sea!

Passing by colorful schools of fish, saying hello to a tiger shark that shouldn't be here, with green plants hanging on his feet that may not be kelp or something else, Zhao Chengfeng rode the wind and waves on the 'seabed'.

After traveling like this for a short period of time, the scene in front of him became darker and darker, as if he had entered an absolutely silent world of dark night. Zhao Chengfeng saw that the only bright thing in the distance was an oval-shaped bubble.

The blood pestle pulled him towards the bubble. His body was like an arrow leaving the string. The small bubble in the distance in his pupils quickly enlarged, and he could vaguely see a disc in it, half an ancient fan. Wall, two jade pillars.

Overall, it looks like the exquisite ornaments sold on Yunluo Ancient Street.

But when the speed became faster and faster, and the bubbles occupied all the field of vision, Zhao Chengfeng discovered that what the blood pestle pulled him into was not a bubble, and the thing inside was not an ornament but a world.

It seems like a thin film.

It's like some kind of restriction.

Zhao Chengfeng broke through the wall and entered.

Then the water around him suddenly disappeared. He stepped on the outside of the stone disk, and there were ravines under his feet.

These ravines are very wide and form the shape of some talismans. They seem to have some magical power, but they have all dried up, and scarlet blood stains can be seen everywhere, one after another.

In the round center of the stone plate, there are countless white bones, which can be vaguely distinguished according to their shapes. Most of them are various types of fish, but there are also a few human skeletons mixed in, which only adds to the splendor, especially in the center of the sea of ​​bones. A human-shaped hand bone is standing upright, grasping something upward as if calling for help, but unable to grasp anything. One can feel despair at a glance.

Zhao Chengfeng took two steps forward and felt that the stone plate under his feet was a little brittle, as if he was walking on an ancient object that had been preserved for a long time.

But he didn't pay attention to his feet, but looked to the left and right, and saw four giant chains that were made at an unknown time and were still dark and shiny between the two jade pillars that seemed to support the bubble world.

The chain is so huge and thick that one would think at a glance that it is supposed to be locking some ancient divine beast.

However, locked in mid-air between the four chains was a tiny naked woman.

Her skin was like jade, shining in the light beams coming from nowhere in the bubble world.

Her black hair is disheveled, and her appearance cannot be seen, but she can be seen that her figure is extremely slender and exquisite, making people feel perfect at first glance. She does not look like a human, but more like a carefully carved stone statue, possessing the characteristics of a human being. The most perfect proportions in aesthetics.

However, because her figure was too small and the shackles at the end of the chain were too large, it seemed that the shackles were holding her limbs in the void, but in fact there were needle-like objects in the shackles, piercing her hands and On the foot, there were blood stains that solidified into dark red at the wound and crystals bloomed.

She is breathtakingly beautiful in this picture, but she is also weird and bloody, with a cruel beauty, and seems to have the sacred meaning of religious sacrifice.Zhao Chengfeng looked at it with his head held high for a while and confirmed two things.

First, she is not dead and I don’t know if she will wake up.

Second, the shape is indeed perfect.Good-looking, love to watch, like to watch
But there was something in the bubble that attracted him, so he looked at the half of the ancient wall that was in the bubble before he broke in, except for the disk and the two jade pillars, and he wanted to walk over with a solemn expression.

As if aware of his thoughts, the bright red and somewhat boiling blood pestle in his hand once again served as a guide, leading him under the ancient wall.

This saved Zhao Chengfeng a lot of time, but it also made him feel too small again when he came under the ancient wall.

He is now like an ant under the wall of Qingsong Academy, the legendary tallest wall in Kyoto.

The difference is that the ants cannot understand that there must be vile words and codes left by young girls on the walls of the academy, but Zhao Chengfeng can understand them.

If you look up from this majestic semicircular ancient wall, you can easily see that there are sword marks, knife edges, gun holes... There are also ancient characters, I don't know the so-called patterns, some imaginative splashes of ink...

When Zhao Chengfeng looked at the sword marks, he felt that his eyes were neither black nor white, like chaos. A sword energy split through the turbidity and turbidity. It was majestic, neutral and soft, and separated the sky and the earth, the mountains and the sea.
Without waiting for the scene to continue, he shook his head and broke away, and looked at the blade again, and saw a murderous sword coming out of the sky. It was unparalleled and looked at all directions. It cracked armor, cut cities, and divided people, splitting everything into two.

This knife looks familiar
Zhao Chengfeng frowned and glanced at the gun hole again, and a terrifying picture emerged in his mind of a red tasseled spear piercing through the mountains and rivers, piercing the clouds, piercing the clouds, piercing the sun and moon, piercing the sun and moon, piercing the heaven and earth.

He took a deep breath and started to move, leaving only three breaths for each step, and then continued walking down without stopping.

In this way, he walked for a stick of incense and sat down cross-legged before completing twenty-three times of the semicircular ancient wall.

But not long after, he stood up again and continued walking down according to the frequency of one step and three breaths just now.

And when he stopped again, although he had not yet completed the half-baked road to the ancient wall, he had already seen the divine power of heaven, the secret code of Qingyun, the mysterious skills, the art of sword control, and the wonders of all kinds of magic...
Zhao Chengfeng looked at the all-inclusive records left by someone on the ancient wall with a complicated expression.

Based on his two lifetimes of practice experience, he can naturally see the miraculousness of these records.

He determined that these were left by the sages of Zhou Tian and were not the work of one person. They should be the work of generations.

While he was indescribably shocked, looking at the practice treasures all over the wall, he was a little ready to go down and continue looking, but he was a little hesitant.

This is what stupid old Qi is worried about. If you are a stupid person, it is fine if you can't understand it. If you are a spiritual genius, how can you choose, how can you control yourself, and how can you not indulge in the top spiritual methods?
The same is true for Zhao Chengfeng.

Although I have seen a lot in my past life and this life, when have I ever seen this ancient wall that contains all the exquisiteness of cultivation from all over the world?
What's more, as a cultivator, as soon as he arrived here, he felt the spirit-gathering effect here, which was far better than the Star-Zhaing Tower that the Dangbei Palace in Beiting City had spent countless hours to build.

If you start practicing now, even if you don't learn any exercises, secret techniques, or magical powers, just simply breathing and breathing will be of great benefit to your own realm, and you can make great progress with each passing day.

But Zhao Chengfeng felt vaguely that once he fell into it, it would be difficult to extricate himself.

So. He made his struggle - Zhao Chengfeng raised his head and looked at the ancient wall, pretending to be disdainful: "Is this the secret of Kyoto?"

Then he turned his head and looked at the woman with two jade pillars and four chains stretched across the air. Her whole body was naked, her skin was like jade, and she had a slim and graceful figure.

"Haha, it's not as good-looking as this!"

The ultimate way to strengthen your willpower.

Often the simplest - diverting attention
(End of this chapter)