Chapter 810 Exit

"Okay, now that this magical skill has been practiced, then there is no need for this giant turtle and snake statue to exist, but it's a pity that I don't know any of the runes on it, hey!" After Wang Ziqiao said, he waved With two palms, a mysterious tortoise in one hand, and a mysterious snake in the other, the two great vitality slammed on the giant statue, trying to shatter them.

Bang bang!

Two loud bangs.

But what surprised Wang Ziqiao was that the basalt giant statue was intact.

"So hard?" Wang Ziqiao tried to raise his palms, intending to attack again, but found that his palms seemed to be sucked. Immediately afterwards, the runes on the basalt rushed towards his arms frantically, piercing into his arms. into his own body.

The runes on the basalt sculpture seemed to be spiritual. They crazily drilled into Wang Ziqiao's body along the two arms of Wang Ziqiao, and submerged into the basaltic secondary vein opened up by Wang Ziqiao, as if countless The black tortoise and the black snake slowly swim in the secondary river.

After a few breaths, the suction force on the basalt sculpture suddenly disappeared, and then began to fall off the mountain wall, turning into gravel.

Before Wang Ziqiao had time to digest the changes just now, he backed away in surprise. It was not until the gravel fell completely and the basalt sculpture disappeared that Wang Ziqiao regained his composure.

"Could it be that these runes can only be obtained by running through the two veins of the turtle and snake in the body and practicing Xuanwu magic? These runes of the turtle and snake are like living things. I really don't know which one left them. The runes are something from ancient times. The runes from the middle, ancient, and ancient times have not been studied much, but each of these runes seems to contain extremely powerful energy. This basalt sculpture has been absorbing the energy of the sea, so it should be Be devoured by these runes!"

Wang Ziqiao inspected the situation in his Xuanwu secondary vein, sighed in his heart, and roughly counted the number of runes, a total of [-] black turtles and [-] black snakes.

"I don't know if I can use these runes to fight against the enemy?" Wang Ziqiao's mental power locked on one of the runes, trying to transfer it away.

But the next moment he felt that this talisman was as heavy as Mount Tai, and he couldn't move it with mental power at all, let alone transfer away from the meridian and leave the body to kill the opponent.

"It's so powerful. My spiritual power as a great magician can't even activate a single talisman?" Wang Ziqiao asked in surprise.

He felt a little unbelievable. Only people at the level of a great magician are qualified to practice this set of exercises. Now, he is barely getting started, but why can't he activate it?

"Could it be necessary to cooperate with the circulation of exercises?" Wang Ziqiao secretly thought, but gave up this idea. After all, he is still on the earth now, and has not encountered any life-and-death enemies. The more benefits.

Even if there is no experiment, he can be sure that as long as he can activate one of the black turtle or black snake runes, he can defeat a great magician like him. If so many runes are activated together, Wang Ziqiao is already really It's hard to imagine how huge the power of the attack will be.

There is no need to stay in the cave any longer. After leaving the cave and returning to the human world, it is already the end of spring and early summer. In the blink of an eye for more than five years, the cultivation of the main body has not improved much, it is just that there are two more secondary veins. To be more precise, it can only be counted as a complete Xuanwu secondary vein.

"Ah..." Wang Ziqiao stood on the top of the mountain, facing the roaring sea, and roared, his heart that had been quiet for many years suddenly became enlightened.

"It's time to go back!" Wang Ziqiao turned around and came to the top of Gui Yuanzong in an instant.

Coming here also surprised him to some extent. It turns out that the number of Gui Yuanzong here has greatly exceeded his expectations. There are many buildings and a population of up to [-].

It can also be seen from this that the Dongying ninjas are truly unified, but the name of Guiyuanzong has been changed, and it has become Guiyuan Jianzong. There is an extra word for sword, which can be regarded as dealing with Sword Daozong.

With the merger of the two top sects, the smaller sects below will not be able to think about it, but the current sects are divided into three categories: outer sect, inner sect and direct disciples.

The outer sect is a junior from level [-] to level [-], the inner sect must reach the realm of a grand master of level [-], and direct disciples must have a cultivation level of level [-], level [-] can become a mentor, level [-] is an elder, level [-] is a priest, The master is at the eighth level.

It has to be said that the management of this group of Dongying people is much better than that of the Huaxia people.

But in the central square of the main hall of the Guiyuan Sword Sect, which only direct disciples could enter, there stood a huge sculpture. This person was none other than Wang Ziqiao.

"Hehe, it looks pretty good, but it's a pity, why can't I feel the power of faith?" Wang Ziqiao secretly thought, he found that although there was some faint energy around this huge sculpture that was [-] meters high , but very scattered and weak, unable to condense at all.

"For the time being, let's go back and ask Sister Huo Xiang. She has little dragons, and she will definitely know how to collect and gather the power of faith!" After Wang Ziqiao secretly thought, his spiritual power sensed Matsubara Junko, and Matsubara Junko was also in Guiyuan Sword Sect .

"Master!" A cheer came from the palace below, followed by an ancient beauty dressed in white who seemed to come out of a painting and flew into the void.

Wang Ziqiao sized her up and nodded slightly: "That's right, you've already reached the late ninth level. It seems that you haven't been idle for more than five years!"

The person who came was Matsubara Junko, with a surprised look, unable to suppress the excitement in his heart, he threw himself into Wang Ziqiao's arms and hugged Wang Ziqiao's waist tightly.

Nephrite jade is warm and fragrant, Wang Ziqiao hugged this delicate figure, embroidered with that woman's fragrance, and said with a smile: "In the past few years, have you ever practiced with Huaxia? Has any accident happened?"

Matsubara Junko shook her head: "No, I told them that you are practicing. The world has been peaceful in the past few years, and nothing happened!"

"Let's go, come back with me!" Wang Ziqiao hugged Matsubara Junko and planned to leave.

But Matsubara Junko said: "Master, you are the one who believes in Guiyuan Sword Sect now, but except for this sculpture, most of them have never seen you. See if you show up and let everyone know your existence." ?”

Wang Ziqiao thought for a while, then nodded slightly: "As you wish!"

After saying a word, Wang Ziqiao had brought Matsubara Junko to the huge sculpture, his figure released colorful rays of light, and he stepped on the clouds like a fairy.

Seeing this, some members of the Guiyuan Sword Sect were all astonished, but those top-ranking powerhouses who had already signed the slave contract had already flown over, prostrated themselves on the ground, and shouted in unison: "See Master, congratulations to Master for his great achievement! "

"Hahaha... get up!" Wang Ziqiao let out a long cry, which could be heard clearly by everyone within a radius of tens of miles.

Some disciples who had never met Wang Ziqiao hadn't reacted yet, but they could feel the oppressive force of the voice, especially those who were closer to the sculpture. After being enveloped by Wang Ziqiao's spiritual power, they were even more frightened.

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