Infinite true path

After bowing solemnly to the skeleton of the heavenly monk in front of him again, Huan Yin tapped Xingtian with one finger and whispered: "Let him bury you."

As the words fell, spiritual power surged out. Then, the light above Xingtian was seen brightening a little more, shrouding the skeleton.

And at the moment when the skeleton was completely enveloped by Xingtian's light, it began to gradually turn into ashes, flying high into the sky bit by bit, and finally fell into the vast demonic sea.

At this moment, Huan Yin used Xing Tian to bury the heavenly monk who protected Xing Tian, ​​so it was naturally impossible to possess anything on his bones. So not only the skeleton itself, but also his robes and immortal jade gradually turned into ashes, rising towards the outside of the giant pit.

All this did not happen quickly, perhaps because of Huan Yin's solemnity about all this, or perhaps because of Xing Tian's attachment to the heavenly monk. However, dry bones are dry bones after all. No matter how slowly the funeral proceeds, it will inevitably completely disappear in the end.

Finally, there were not many skeletons left, and the huge pit was filled with ashes transformed by the skeletons. The sadness in Huan Yin's eyes gradually deepened, and he said in a low voice: "Senior...it's easy to go."

Then, he turned around, not wanting to see the final disappearance of the skeleton. And the moment he sensed that the bones had completely disappeared, he wanted to fly up and leave this place.

However, just when he was about to leave, Xue Buping's voice came out: "Second Ancestor, what do you think that is?"

At this moment, Huan Yin's heart was filled with sadness again because of the funeral. Therefore, he didn't know where his mind was wandering, and he was still slightly distracted when he heard Xue Buping's words.

"Ashes return to dust, dust returns to dust, what else is there to see? Let's go, ancestor." Huan Yin finally came to his senses, but he was not interested in what Xue Buping said. Either because he was not very interested in anything right now, or because he felt that he had cast away everything here, but no matter what, Huan Yin did not look back.

However, Huan Yin's lack of interest did not stop Xue Buping from thinking about it. Instead, he became impatient for some unknown reason: "Why are you going? Look back!"

Xue Buping's voice was very loud, and it was buzzing and reverberating at the bottom of this slightly narrow pit. So, this finally woke up the somewhat depressed Huan Yin, and he was slightly surprised and did as Xue Buping said.

"What's wrong?" Huan Yin asked subconsciously, turning around. And when he turned around, he saw the "thing" Xue Buping was talking about at a glance.

It was a cyan jade slip. Although it looked very old at first glance, it still glowed with a warm light, and it flickered strangely.

"Jade slip, a jade slip from heaven?" Huan Yin didn't react at first, and was quite surprised by the sudden appearance of the jade slip.

You know, when he buried Xing Tian's bones just now, although he seemed calm, the power he displayed was definitely not low. Otherwise, the immortal jade would not have turned into ashes so easily.

However, even the immortal jade has turned into ashes, but this jade slip has been inexplicably preserved intact. It can be imagined that this jade slip must have strong protective power.

"Is this jade slip something hidden on the skeleton? I haven't found it before, but it seems to be interesting." Touching his chin, Huan Yin finally mentioned this sudden unexpected gain. interest.

Then, after confirming that the jade slip did not threaten him, he reached out and picked it up.

A cold feeling came from the tentacles, and Huan Yin quickly judged that the jade slip was made of fairy jade from the heaven. Fortunately, the jade slip didn't contain any power beyond Huan Yin's expectation, at least it didn't let him see those strange scenes again.

Then, Huan Yin's spiritual power surged slightly, and was bounced back by the power left on the jade slip.

"Sure enough, it is a protective power. If this power was still at its peak, I might not be able to break it. But now, most of this power has faded with the years. I want to break it easily." Thinking like this, Huan Yin's spiritual power also surged out again.

But this time, there was a slight "bang" sound soon, and the power protecting the jade slip disappeared into nothing. Then, Huan Yin slowly opened the jade slip with some satisfaction, and some densely packed small words appeared in his eyes.

"Is it the most common jade slip that records text? I don't know what it records." Looking at the densely packed small characters, Huan Yin glanced around, subconsciously trying to find the title of this jade slip. .

However, he searched for a long time but could not find any so-called question. The font sizes on the entire jade slip are basically the same, and the records are a bit confusing and not neatly arranged, just like some kind of essay or manuscript.

In desperation, Huan Yin could only give up looking for the topic and start focusing on the content. Since the content recorded on the jade slip was a bit confusing, he had to randomly pick a sentence that he could understand and read it gently: "The emperor's sword skills are varied. Suddenly fierce. Unparalleled, it is like thousands of horses pressing down on a field, sometimes soft and difficult, like an endless stream. However, although the Emperor's sword technique changes a lot, from what I see, its meaning remains the same."

"The emperor's sword intention is a kind of supreme nobility. This kind of sword intention has a sense of domineering, but it is far more than simple domineering. The leader of the three realms, the supreme nobility, the sharp edge cannot be blocked. , is the essence of the sword."

While reading, Huan Yin was also digesting the meaning of this short paragraph in his mind. Soon after, he realized clearly that what this short paragraph talked about was all about Emperor Shitian's swordsmanship and sword intention. Moreover, such records are somewhat secretly recorded. I am afraid that as a personal guard of Emperor Shakti, this heavenly monk can often observe Emperor Shaktian practicing swordsmanship, so he records some privately when he has the opportunity for his own daily use. Take your time to figure it out.

"I didn't expect it to be this kind of manuscript. It's quite a treasure. Unfortunately, I don't know what the swordsmanship practiced by Emperor Shitian is now, let alone observe him practicing swordsmanship. So this record is of great significance to However, at least I can make the imperial sword technique more powerful by understanding the contents on the jade slip." Huan Yin thought as he held the jade slip.

Then, he excerpted a short paragraph and recited it: "With a body of ten thousand gold, he dances the most noble sword in the three realms. They complement each other so much that their sword skills are outstanding and their power is unparalleled. It seems that the Emperor's sword has great power." , more important.”

After finishing reading, Huan Yin nodded slightly and said: "What a sentence, 'With a body of ten thousand gold, dance the most noble sword in the three realms'. Although I have never seen Emperor Shitian practicing swordsmanship, but this is just In a word, there are so many mysteries in it that I would never be able to understand without seeing it myself. It would be great if I could see Emperor Shitian's sword dance."

"What kind of existence, what kind of sword comes out, it's really wonderful!"

At this point, Huan Yin did not continue reading. Instead, he closed the jade slips and said to himself: "Forget it, let's look at these things later. Now is not the time to study this carefully."

With that said, Huan Yin had the intention of leaving. However, just when he was about to put the jade slips into the storage bag, the expression on his face suddenly stiffened, as if he had thought of something.

Then, he quickly spread the jade slips again and said to himself: "Wait a minute, with a body of ten thousand gold, dance the most noble sword in the three realms... this... ten thousand gold... ten thousand gold... gold!"

At this moment, Huan Yin did not know where he got the spiritual light, which allowed him to connect a small piece of content on the jade slip with the golden source power.

Jin Yuanli, since Huan Yin failed to completely succeed in cultivating Xingtian last time, he has regarded it as the target of pursuit. However, even though he has been dealing with metal objects all his life and even received some advice from Guihou Lu, he still has no idea what the source of gold is.

Enlightenment requires hard work, but it also requires opportunity. If there are not enough opportunities, no matter how hard you work, you may not be able to achieve success. And if you have enough opportunities, you may become an immortal in one day!

Huan Yin has been looking forward to Jin Yuanli's opportunity for a long time. What he never expected was that his golden source of power would appear at the bottom of the deep pit of Izumo Island, in a private manuscript of a monk from the heavenly realm.

"That's it. Although the appearance of metal is changeable, there is one unchanging thing in its essence. This thing is the self-originating power of gold that Guihou Lu said, that is, it is precious!"

"The preciousness of all gold refers to the essence of the attribute of gold. The reason why Emperor Shitian's sword intention is full of supreme nobility may also be related to his identity. However, the most important thing is probably because he deeply The source power of Mingjin, so let your sword intention be filled with this source power, so as to greatly increase the sword power!"