First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 1571: Taihuang 9 Monuments
Seven days later.
The maiden-looking Chilongdo-kun came to visit.
Still dressed in a commoner, with a quiet and restrained temperament.
She came to ask Su Yi for advice, to clear up her doubts.
Su Yi sat comfortably in the rattan chair, squinting his eyes and basking in the sun.
The girl sat on the small bench on the side and seriously asked her doubts one by one.
Su Yi responded one by one.
The conversation between the two was not concealed. Out of curiosity, the young Fang Han couldn't help but stood not far away and listened.
But the more I listen, the more confused I get, the more confused I feel, and sometimes I even feel like my heart skips a beat, and the whole person seems like dementia.
Seeing this, Qingwei quickly pulled Fang Han to one side, covering her six senses and awakening her mind.
When the teenager woke up, he was sweating all over his body, and his face was full of fear.
Qingwei reminded: "These mysteries of the Great Dao involve the secrets of cultivation at the level of immortal kings, let alone you, even if I listen to them, I will definitely be overwhelmed. A thousand miles of walking on the road.”
Fang Han sucked in a breath of cold air and couldn't help but said: "But senior didn't say that he hasn't set foot in the immortal way, how can he teach the immortal king to solve his doubts?"
Although the young man had seen many incredible methods of Su Yi, he was still very wary in his heart.
On this point, even Qingwei couldn't change it, and Su Yi never cared about it, so Qingwei just let it go.
"You'll understand later."
Qingwei's eyes are subtle.
The existence of the emperor, let alone the confusion of the immortal king, even those peerless powers who have set foot in the Taijing are destined to be ashamed if they understand the Dao!
"And I don't understand."
Fang Han pouted.
Qingwei smiled and said, "You are a descendant of the Biwa Spiritual Clan. Now it should be clear whether the inheritance of the 'Eight Techniques of Body Refinement' taught by your son is true."
Fang Han nodded and said, "It's true, but I still don't understand, he...how could he have the ancestral secret method that my family has long lost..."
The boy's expression was filled with confusion.
This is incredible!
Qingwei said: "There are still many things you don't understand. In the future, you must respect the son. The son is not what you think, and has other plans for you."
The boy snorted coldly, pursed his lips stubbornly, and said nothing.
No doubt, she didn't listen to Qingwei's words at all.
At this time, Su Yi in the distance got up from the rattan chair and said, "Let's come here today. After you go back, you can practice as I said."
"Yes!"
The girl stood up and saluted.
There was awe and relief between her innocent brows.
A conversation with you is better than ten years of reading.
And today, through Su Yi's explanation of her doubts, she also has a great sense of clearing the clouds and seeing the sun, and she has a sense of awakening.
Quietly, when she treated Su Yi, she expressed a sense of admiration in addition to awe.
Next, Su Yi casually asked about what happened in the trial hall a few days ago.
"The truth of the matter has been found out. Because of this, Mrs. Yunning and Li Songfu almost fought each other. Although they were stopped by Xing Yu, it is foreseeable that when they leave the Black Dragon Market, there will be a conflict."
The girl replied seriously, "Although Li Songfu didn't say anything about Pu Heng's murder, Xingyu judged that this person may have hatred for adults, and in the future... I'm afraid he will become a A hidden danger."
After a pause, she said in a low voice, "If the Lord agrees, I will kill him and solve this hidden danger completely."
Speak freely.
But Qingwei's skin felt cold.
Li Songfu is an immortal!
But in the eyes of Chilong Daojun, he seems to be like a turkey and a dog that can be slaughtered at will!
"Not necessary."
Su Yi shook his head and said, "Other people just hate me, but they don't take action. If they kill people because of this, it will show that I am too small."
The girl nodded and quickly left.
Su Yi greeted Qingwei, "Let's go, accompany me to the Forest of Refinement Steles."
Qingwei's beautiful eyes lit up, and she promised her with joy.
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The sea of clouds rolled, bathed in the golden glow.
An ancient immortal forbidden formation covers the area deep in the sea of clouds.
When you open the corner of the Immortal Dao Forbidden Array, you will find that there is another universe in the sea of clouds, and there are densely packed stone tablets!
Each stone tablet stands in a cloud-like chaotic fog, with no end in sight.
This is the Forest of Refining Dao Steles!
Every Dao tablet contains mysterious ancient natural Dao patterns.
Like all kinds of avenue traces!
In the deepest part of the Forest of Steles, the atmosphere of chaos permeates the air, and the avenues are transpiring, with an ancient and sacred atmosphere.
Nine monuments that rise to the sky stand among them.
At first glance, it looks like nine steep peaks that stand up to the sky!
The Nine Monuments of the Great Wilderness.
It is said that these nine Taoist monuments existed as early as the time of the immortal world.
The most incredible thing is that the original texture of the Dao that appears on the Dao tablet is changing all the time, just like a living thing!
It's like flowing water, dancing flames, and fluttering wind.
It's not static!
In the years since the birth of the Black Dragon Market, there have been many great powers who can be called legends of the fairyland come to the Taihuang Nine Monuments, trying to explore the mystery of the road on it.
Someone had an epiphany overnight, and the power of the Great Dao went to the next level, and an earth-shaking breakthrough occurred.
But the vast majority of them have failed.
The reason is that the original Dao patterns that appeared on the nine Dao tablets are too mysterious and difficult, and those who are talented and talented are often unable to penetrate.
And this time—
Before the nine Taoist tablets, there was an open cloud platform in the shape of a dojo. A group of old guys gathered in it to deduce the original Taoist pattern on the seventh Taoist tablet.
Among them, there is an old man with white hair and beard, sitting alone in a far corner, holding a bronze plate in both hands, eyes closed, sitting still.
That is Luozhou Tianfu Xianzong Taishang Elder Mo Canqiu, a senior immortal figure with extraordinary attainments in the Tao of Fu Formation!
He is concentrating on the central god, deducing the original secret pattern on the seventh Taoist tablet.
The other old guys gathered together, discussed and discussed with each other, and were also studying the seventh Taoist monument.
"It still doesn't work."
A white-browed monk smiled wryly, his face full of helplessness.
He is Jizhen, the chief elder of the Precept Hall of Lianhua Temple in Xiangzhou.
He is also the one with the highest status and cultivation among the more than ten old fellows present, and the only one who can compare with him is the Supreme Elder Mo Canqiu of Tianfu Xianzong.
Others are also frowning, very depressed.
"It took us only 19 years to decipher the mysteries of the first six Taoist monuments, and up to now, this seventh Taoist monument alone has taken me twenty-nine years to wait, and so far we have not been able to It's really frustrating to unravel the mystery."
Someone sighed.
"Every forty-nine years, the original Dao pattern that appears on the Taihuang Nine Steles will completely change and become completely different from the past."
Someone said in a low voice, "This means that we have only one year left."
Now, they haven't even solved the mystery of the seventh Taoist monument!
Who would dare to say that in this only one year left, all the mysteries of the seventh, eighth, and ninth monuments can be explored?
For a time, the mood of these old guys became more and more low.
The reason why they came together this time is to use their own wisdom to decipher the mysteries on the Nine Steles of the Desolation.
But the reality is undoubtedly cruel.
They came full of confidence, but they hit a wall again and again, far underestimating the difficulty of the Taihuang Nine Monuments!
"Lao Mo, in order to deduce the original Dao pattern on the seventh Dao tablet, has been sitting for thirteen years and has not woken up yet."
Someone worried, "I'm very worried, if he does something wrong in the game, the consequences are absolutely disastrous."
Everyone's eyes subconsciously look into the distance.
Ink Autumn Withered sitting on the ground, like a clay statue, motionless.
Among these old guys, when it comes to deduction techniques, Mo Canqiu should be the best!
In the whole immortal world, Mo Canqiu is also a famous master of the talisman formation.
May...
Mo Can Qiuku has been sitting for thirteen years, but has not been able to deduce the mystery on the seventh Taoist tablet!
"There's only one year left, and if we join forces together, we won't be able to decipher the mystery of the seventh monument. In my opinion, it's useless no matter who comes at this time, even those who have set foot on the top of the Immortal Dao. The unparalleled power is here, all destined to be helpless.”
A man in a brocade sighed.
Everyone was silent.
Suddenly, a voice sounded:
"Who said that?"
Everyone was startled and looked up subconsciously.
In the distance in the sea of clouds, among the densely packed road tablets, a man and a woman are walking towards this direction.
The man's green robe is like jade.
The woman is gorgeous and charming.
It is Su Yi and Qingwei.
It's just that those old monsters don't even recognize Su Yi.
But she recognized Qingwei.
As a matter of fact, it's hard for people not to recognize an immortal monarch like Qingwei, who is so graceful and graceful that she is enough to amaze all beings in the world.
"It turned out to be fellow Taoist Qingwei."
Some old monsters opened their mouths and greeted politely.
A brocade-clothed man's gaze fell on Su Yi, and he joked, "Is this little fellow a fellow Daoist's junior? He seems to have an opinion on what I said just now."
Qingwei corrected: "This is my son."
Everyone was startled and thoughtful.
They are all old monsters who have lived for an unknown number of years. Qingwei's words made them all realize that the young man who seems to have no cultivation base~IndoMTL.com~ must have a great background!
The brocade-clothed man smiled lightly, and slightly cupped his hands: "I'm sorry, I was abrupt, and I look forward to this son Haihan."
Su Yi waved his hand and said, "It's not abrupt, you're right. I really don't agree with what you said."
The brocade-clothed man frowned slightly. He didn't expect that he had already apologized, but such a young man was still holding on to it.
He glanced at Qingwei, then smiled and said, "Really, then dare to ask this young master, do you have other ideas?"
Other old monsters present looked at Su Yi.
They were all surprised. How could a junior dare to correct the words of an immortal figure in person?
The thing they couldn't see through was that Immortal Emperor Qingwei didn't stop her!
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