sun devour

Chapter 38

Except for the sound of wind and rain, everyone was silent, quietly watching the inexplicable pattern in the hands of the young man on the cloud platform, their minds seemed to be attracted into it, and they couldn't look away no matter what.

Yu Xiaojie didn't know about the outside world. At this time, his eyes were closed tightly, and his hands were moving unconsciously, but his divine sense was always in a state of inward sinking, and he carefully felt the secret hidden in his blood. The gray energy, it is rushing through the blood like an angry dragon at this time.

Every time the angry dragon went, Yu Xiaojie could feel as if there was a spiritual spring washing in his body, his whole body was extremely comfortable, his consciousness returned, his eyes were opened, and there was no amazing light Flickering, some are just endless depths.

After opening his eyes, he saw the pattern in front of him. Yu Xiaojie was not surprised at all. His spiritual consciousness was in a state of no sadness or joy. He just watched quietly, and his hands moved naturally in circles to keep the pattern from dissipating.

In this mysterious pattern, Yu Xiaojie saw a lot, saw the dark source world, saw the tyrannical energy, saw everything... as if everything was born from this picture, in this pattern it seems It contains some kind of mysterious and mysterious law, but it can't be seen or explained.

"What kind of energy is that?" Yun Zhenyue murmured in a low voice.

The "nameless" old man on the side had already stopped his movements, staring blankly at the black and white pattern, as if he hadn't heard what Yun Zhenyue said.

"That's a picture with extremes...Although it's different from the picture in the ancient book, the picture in the book is static, but this picture is dynamic. It's too mysterious...It's fascinating, you can't stop it..." For a long time After a while, after glancing around, the "nameless" old man said.

"Extreme?"

The peak masters were also puzzled for a while, not understanding what it meant. In their view, the black and white pattern was not as powerful as the previous spiritual vortex. Apart from attracting the mind, everything seemed too plain.

Time passed little by little, Yu Xiaojie has been thinking about the derivation law of this black and white pattern, as if it was produced by the energy stored in his body, the energy in the body flows into the picture from the left finger, and flows from the right finger Return to the whole body.

"Does this gray energy map have the ability to attack?" Although the pattern is very mysterious, but because it is too plain, Yu Xiaojie couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

Startled in my heart, the movements of my hands stopped, and the patterns dissipated immediately. They came and went blandly, without bringing a trace of power, without bringing a trace of ripples, and dissipated in the spring rain.

The pattern disappeared, and the little white cat seemed to be discouraged, and looked a little listless. It took a reproachful look at Yi Ziyan, and then closed its bright eyes.

Qinglan Peak Great Hall...

"How did you feel at that time? Can you understand the pattern?" The "nameless" old man asked Xiaojie with some curiosity in his eyes.

"I don't know... I've just been practicing the thirteen postures in the ancient book "The Secret Code of Promise". With absolute respect, he naturally answered his question truthfully. After all, he really didn't understand what was going on.

"I discovered that the gray energy contained in the blood in my body was about to move as I practiced, and as the blood flowed, it seemed to be endless."

"When I opened my eyes, I saw the pattern in front of me. I don't know how it was derived. It feels very mysterious, but it seems to be useless. It doesn't have any attack power. I just slightly touched it. Pause, and it disappeared..." Yu Xiaojie recalled everything at that time, and expressed his feelings.

"Grandpa Wuming, do you know what that pattern is? What is it for?"

"Well... I don't know either. It is only mentioned in ancient books that spiritual power is invisible and is called Wuji, but under certain circumstances, it can become tangible. At this time we call it Youji. Others are I don't know..." The nameless old man replied.

"Wuji and Youji?" Yu Xiaojie was very confused.

"Perhaps if you carefully observe the rules of the extreme diagram, you may find something... Old man, I can't understand what it is at all. Maybe only you, the practitioner, can see clearly." See Yu Xiaojie Falling into confusion, the unknown old man reminded again.

Hearing what the old man said, Yu Xiaojie lowered his head and kept reviewing what happened just now...

"You said that the gray energy in the blood has fluctuated?" Yun Zhenyue asked Xiaojie when he saw the scene fell silent again.

Yu Xiaojie was startled, thought about it a little, and said: "Well... I feel that as long as I use the trend of the Promise Thirteen Trends, I can drive it..."

As he said that, Yu Xiaojie stretched out his left hand, and soon there was a muffled sound of thunder coming from his blood, which soon extended to his left hand.

Inside and outside the main hall, everyone looked in amazement at the gray energy shining between the upper fingers of Yu Xiaojie's left hand. There was no sound, but an invisible dullness emanated from the gray energy, and it spread slowly. Come on, the pressure made everyone a little depressed, except for a few people at the level of Xiantian Peak Master, but their faces changed slightly, some disciples who came to watch outside the main hall were pale, and they couldn't help retreating, holding their chests. In the distance, he took a few deep breaths before recovering.

Yu Xiaojie also felt very novel about the gray energy on his fingertips. After all, this was the first time he saw it with the naked eye. It was hazy as if it had no color, but an unknown lightning flashed in it by accident. mind.

"Let me try..." The nameless old man looked at the inexplicable gray energy flickering between Yu Xiaojie's fingers, his eyes flickered, and he stretched out his hand to grab Yu Xiaojie's left hand.

"Chichi..." The flickering energy directly bounced the nameless old man's hand away.

The nameless old man was even more like being bitten by a scorpion, his outstretched hand trembled in front of everyone, and a blush flashed across the dry and flat face of the nameless old man.

"Phew... What a terrifying energy... Like thunder and lightning... Not only does it attack the human body, but it also has the effect of eating people's mind... Such a strange energy, I have never heard of it before, I really don't know what kind of it it is..." The nameless old man exhaled Bai Qi, looking at the still flickering gray energy, murmured softly.

"Then Xiaojie's cultivation has reached a terrifying level!" Seeing that the unknown old man had no choice but to retreat when encountering the mysterious energy, Yi Potian shouted in shock.

"Under the Spirit King, you should be invincible!" Seeing that everyone was shocked, the unknown old man threw another blockbuster.

Everyone present was dumbfounded, Yi Potian and Yun Zhenyue were slightly better, but the others were different, their eyes were full of astonishment, their mouths were wide open, how could a fifteen-year-old boy suddenly cultivate from Judan? They soared to the peak of innateness, how could they bear it.

(End of this chapter)