Chapter 1856
Zhuo Wen carefully took over the Fu Xiding given by Cangjie, and his eyes showed a dignified color.
At the moment, Fuxi Ding has a very different change from before. Both its appearance and breath have become too strong, especially the power of Cangjie contained in it, which is the power of the peak of demigod.
Whoosh!
At the moment when the Fuxi tripod fell on Zhuo Wen's hand, a yellow fox rushed out from the tripod mouth, riding a turtle. The Yellow fox stared at Cangjie and said, "Sir, do you know where my master Fuxi is?"
Cangjie glanced at Cheng Huang lightly and said, "your master is Zhuo Wen now, not Fu Xi."
Chenghuang was somewhat unwilling. His eyes flickered and continued to ask, "Sir, I know my master is not dead. Can you tell me about my master?"
Cangjie sighed and said, "Fu Xi really didn't die. He took the initiative to give up Fu Xiding in those years. Because he was guilty and failed to bear the responsibility of that year, he is no longer your master. Even if you see him, he won't recognize you."
Cheng Huang trembled, his eyes showed a sad color, and said: "it was not the master's fault that year. I can only blame me for being too bad, which led to the master's failure to complete the adult's task..."
"Everything has passed. Now Zhuo Wen is the real son of destiny. When everything about Tiankai star is settled, you will see your master." Cangjie waved his hand.
Hearing the speech, Cheng Huang fell into silence and worshipped Cangjie, which was to re-enter the interior of Fuxi Ding.
Zhuo Wen looked at all this silently. He knew what had happened to Fuxi and Fuxi Ding, which led to the fragmentation of Fuxi Ding and the disappearance of Fuxi.
"If Fu Xi really didn't die, where would he be?" Zhuo Wen slowly raised his head and looked thoughtful.
Suddenly, Cangjie's eyes fell on the mysterious scabbard suspended not far from Zhuo Wen. He was surprised and said, "Zhan Bi's blood splashed five steps? Where did you get it?"
When Cangjie asked, Zhuo Wen naturally said the process of getting the mysterious scabbard.
After hearing Zhuo Wen's story, Cangjie's eyes were full of sigh and said, "Zhan Bi, he is a strong demigod second only to me. Moreover, he is very young and has not been practicing for a long time, but he can reach the demigod. It can be said that he was a real genius who stood out from the heroes in ancient times."
Speaking of this, Cangjie looked at the mysterious scabbard and continued: "this scabbard is the beginning of Zhan Bi's self-study of martial arts, and has been with Zhan Bi for countless years."
"At that time, when Zhan bi was still weak and young, he faced many strong people who were stronger than himself. He was awe inspiring, drew out his sword, splashed blood five steps, defeated the strong with weakness, and killed the strong person who wanted to oppress him. That war caused a sensation in Tiankai mainland, and the scabbard was named blood splashing five steps by Zhan Bi."
With that, Cangjie hooked his right hand, and the scabbard swept uncontrollably from Zhuo Wen to Cangjie's hand. Then Cangjie slowly rubbed the blood marks on the surface of the scabbard.
"Zhan Bi is the most talented and bloodthirsty man I have ever seen. At the beginning, the reason why I was able to seal the God of heaven to fight is actually related to Zhan Bi's sacrifice. Since you can get Zhan Bi's blood splashing five steps, it shows that you are destined for this scabbard."
At this point, Cangjie took out an iron sword as black as ink from his sleeve robe.
The surface of this iron sword is as smooth as water, emitting shiny light.
Zhuo Wen's eyes fell on the iron sword and his pupils narrowed. He looked up and down for a long time and found that it was just a very ordinary iron sword. It was not even a Lingbao, but made of iron.
"The five steps of blood splashing followed Zhan Bi for countless years. It has always been just an ordinary scabbard, and Zhan Bi has never refined it into a powerful Lingbao or even a sacred weapon."
"Up to the moment when Zhan bi was promoted from the peak of the true immortal to the demigod, this scabbard absorbed a trace of the star power of Zhan Bi's promotion to the demigod. This scabbard changed, and it directly changed from a mortal object into a secondary artifact."
With that, Cangjie turned his right hand, held the handle of the iron sword and accurately inserted the iron sword into the scabbard. Then Zhuo Wenming felt that at this moment, the iron sword and the scabbard seemed to have a strange resonance.
With the resonance, a powerful force that shook Zhuo Wen's heart gushed out of the iron sword.
Keng!
Cangjie slowly pulled out the iron sword, but Zhuo Wen's face changed slowly, becoming shocked and unbelievable.
Because, at this moment, the ordinary iron sword has undergone earth shaking changes at the moment when the scabbard is pulled out. The original ordinary blade has become more sharp, more sharp and more frightening.
At the moment when the iron sword was completely pulled out, a touch of Blazing Sword light like the sun emerged from the tip of the sword, which stimulated Zhuo Wen to close his eyes and shocked Zhuo Wen to stop his heart.
Keng!
Cangjie fiercely reinserted the iron sword into the scabbard. The sharp smell of terror generated at the moment when he pulled out the sword converged in an instant, and the hall regained calm.
"Is this the real mystery of the five steps of blood splashing? The mystery of turning corruption into magic?" Zhuo Wen's heart pounded, but his eyes stared at the mysterious scabbard in Cangjie's hand.
"Zhan Bi has only five swords in his life, and one step represents one sword. When all the five steps and five swords are counted, he will not fight again, because victory and defeat have been separated in those five steps. When he fought against the God, Zhan Bi produced the sixth sword, which was also his final sword at the cost of his life. This sword stabbed the God..."
The recollection in Cangjie's eyes was quite strong, and even in this recollection, there was a touch of admiration.
Zhuo Wen couldn't help admiring Zhan Bi. Although he had never seen Zhan Bi with his own eyes, he only saw his head, he could hurt the existence of God level in the realm of demigod. What a powerful talent and strength it takes.
"Zhuo Wen, take this sword!"
Cangjie threw his right hand, threw the scabbard and the iron sword to Zhuo Wen, and continued: "the blood splashes five steps, and the limit is five swords. When you want to make the sixth sword, what you pay is life, so as a last resort, you can't make the sixth sword."
After taking the five steps of blood splashing and the iron sword, Zhuo Wen became cautious. He immediately nodded to Cangjie and said in a deep voice, "don't worry, elder. These younger people know."
Boom!
Cangjie nodded slightly. Just when he wanted to speak, Cangjie's face changed greatly, and his veins burst out, showing a painful color.
At the same time, the terrible black veins around the main hall are surging madly, and the main hall vibrates violently with the madness of the black veins, and countless rubble fall from the top of the main hall, setting off terrible dust.
"Zhuo Wen, go quickly. Remember to come with the devoured larvae. My time... Is running out!"
In the throne, Cang Jie roared, his sleeve robe waved, and an invisible wind roared. Then Zhuo Wen only felt that his whole body was light, so he rolled back and left the hall.
When Zhuo Wen opened his eyes again, he had appeared outside his left eye.
After Zhuo Wen left the hall, a man in black slowly swept to the hall where Cangjie was located. He silently stared at the ferocious Cangjie and said, "elder Cangjie, I came as agreed."
Cangjie's eyes were sometimes clear and sometimes crazy. The man in black frowned.
"I've prepared what you want for you. Take it. Remember that I must help Zhuo Wen win the baby..."
Cangjie bit his teeth, waved his sleeve robe and handed a black crystal to the man in black robe.
The man in black took the black crystal and looked at it a little. Then he hugged Cangjie, then kicked his right foot and left the hall.
"What about the first mountain god?"
Zhuo Wen stared at the closing Bite's left eye and looked around. He didn't find the figure of the first mountain god. His eyebrows immediately frowned.
Whoosh!
The moment before the bite's left eye closed, a figure suddenly swept out of his left eye. Zhuo Wen looked at it with a fixed eye. It was the first mountain god.
The first mountain god swept to Zhuo Wen, looked up and down at Zhuo Wen, immediately looked at the scar on the body and said, "Zhuo Wen, now it's time for us to enter the body?"
Zhuo Wen took a deep look at the first mountain god. Before, the first Mountain God entered his left eye with him, but they were separated. Zhuo Wen thought that the first mountain god would come out earlier than him, but he didn't expect it to be later.
Although there is no doubt about this behavior of the first mountain god, Zhuo Wen vaguely feels that the first Mountain God should enter his left eye for another purpose.
"Well, let's go inside."
Zhuo Wen nodded without saying anything, but stepped on the soles of his feet and swept into the scar in an instant.
The first mountain god silently stared at Zhuo Wen's back, his eyes narrowed slightly, and whispered with a smile: "the little guy's observation is extremely sharp!"
When Zhuo Wen and the first Mountain God entered the body through the scar, they immediately felt a feeling like entering the mud, as if there were many invisible forces squeezing their bodies. That kind of dull feeling was not good.
"This body is very similar to the environment of the stars, but the resistance of terror from the stars is much smaller. Generally, martial artists above immortals can bear this resistance, but in this environment, the speed will be weakened a lot."
The first mountain god's dark golden awn burst out, just like the God of war in gold armor. The surrounding terrorist squeezing force was instantly offset by him.
Zhuo Wen also used the full holy body, but he was able to withstand the terrorist resistance squeezed around him.
Zhuo Wen looked around and found that there were many stars flashing in front of him, but most of them were dim, like residual candles in the wind, and would go out at any time.
Zhuo Wen didn't act in a hurry, but his divine consciousness spread in a network way.
Although Zhuo wenxiuwei is only in the later stage of immortality, there is a great gap compared with real immortality, Zhuo Wen's divine consciousness is different, because he has the original talisman in the sea of knowledge, which has a strong original power.
Relying on the power of the source, Zhuo Wen's divine knowledge can reach the realm of tracing back to the source, so his divine knowledge can diffuse to the infinite place like when he understood the meaning of the Tao in the ancient rock.
However, the cost of this method is quite high. At least if Zhuo Wen uses this method, it will cost a lot of original strength.
At the moment, Fuxi Ding has a very different change from before. Both its appearance and breath have become too strong, especially the power of Cangjie contained in it, which is the power of the peak of demigod.
Whoosh!
At the moment when the Fuxi tripod fell on Zhuo Wen's hand, a yellow fox rushed out from the tripod mouth, riding a turtle. The Yellow fox stared at Cangjie and said, "Sir, do you know where my master Fuxi is?"
Cangjie glanced at Cheng Huang lightly and said, "your master is Zhuo Wen now, not Fu Xi."
Chenghuang was somewhat unwilling. His eyes flickered and continued to ask, "Sir, I know my master is not dead. Can you tell me about my master?"
Cangjie sighed and said, "Fu Xi really didn't die. He took the initiative to give up Fu Xiding in those years. Because he was guilty and failed to bear the responsibility of that year, he is no longer your master. Even if you see him, he won't recognize you."
Cheng Huang trembled, his eyes showed a sad color, and said: "it was not the master's fault that year. I can only blame me for being too bad, which led to the master's failure to complete the adult's task..."
"Everything has passed. Now Zhuo Wen is the real son of destiny. When everything about Tiankai star is settled, you will see your master." Cangjie waved his hand.
Hearing the speech, Cheng Huang fell into silence and worshipped Cangjie, which was to re-enter the interior of Fuxi Ding.
Zhuo Wen looked at all this silently. He knew what had happened to Fuxi and Fuxi Ding, which led to the fragmentation of Fuxi Ding and the disappearance of Fuxi.
"If Fu Xi really didn't die, where would he be?" Zhuo Wen slowly raised his head and looked thoughtful.
Suddenly, Cangjie's eyes fell on the mysterious scabbard suspended not far from Zhuo Wen. He was surprised and said, "Zhan Bi's blood splashed five steps? Where did you get it?"
When Cangjie asked, Zhuo Wen naturally said the process of getting the mysterious scabbard.
After hearing Zhuo Wen's story, Cangjie's eyes were full of sigh and said, "Zhan Bi, he is a strong demigod second only to me. Moreover, he is very young and has not been practicing for a long time, but he can reach the demigod. It can be said that he was a real genius who stood out from the heroes in ancient times."
Speaking of this, Cangjie looked at the mysterious scabbard and continued: "this scabbard is the beginning of Zhan Bi's self-study of martial arts, and has been with Zhan Bi for countless years."
"At that time, when Zhan bi was still weak and young, he faced many strong people who were stronger than himself. He was awe inspiring, drew out his sword, splashed blood five steps, defeated the strong with weakness, and killed the strong person who wanted to oppress him. That war caused a sensation in Tiankai mainland, and the scabbard was named blood splashing five steps by Zhan Bi."
With that, Cangjie hooked his right hand, and the scabbard swept uncontrollably from Zhuo Wen to Cangjie's hand. Then Cangjie slowly rubbed the blood marks on the surface of the scabbard.
"Zhan Bi is the most talented and bloodthirsty man I have ever seen. At the beginning, the reason why I was able to seal the God of heaven to fight is actually related to Zhan Bi's sacrifice. Since you can get Zhan Bi's blood splashing five steps, it shows that you are destined for this scabbard."
At this point, Cangjie took out an iron sword as black as ink from his sleeve robe.
The surface of this iron sword is as smooth as water, emitting shiny light.
Zhuo Wen's eyes fell on the iron sword and his pupils narrowed. He looked up and down for a long time and found that it was just a very ordinary iron sword. It was not even a Lingbao, but made of iron.
"The five steps of blood splashing followed Zhan Bi for countless years. It has always been just an ordinary scabbard, and Zhan Bi has never refined it into a powerful Lingbao or even a sacred weapon."
"Up to the moment when Zhan bi was promoted from the peak of the true immortal to the demigod, this scabbard absorbed a trace of the star power of Zhan Bi's promotion to the demigod. This scabbard changed, and it directly changed from a mortal object into a secondary artifact."
With that, Cangjie turned his right hand, held the handle of the iron sword and accurately inserted the iron sword into the scabbard. Then Zhuo Wenming felt that at this moment, the iron sword and the scabbard seemed to have a strange resonance.
With the resonance, a powerful force that shook Zhuo Wen's heart gushed out of the iron sword.
Keng!
Cangjie slowly pulled out the iron sword, but Zhuo Wen's face changed slowly, becoming shocked and unbelievable.
Because, at this moment, the ordinary iron sword has undergone earth shaking changes at the moment when the scabbard is pulled out. The original ordinary blade has become more sharp, more sharp and more frightening.
At the moment when the iron sword was completely pulled out, a touch of Blazing Sword light like the sun emerged from the tip of the sword, which stimulated Zhuo Wen to close his eyes and shocked Zhuo Wen to stop his heart.
Keng!
Cangjie fiercely reinserted the iron sword into the scabbard. The sharp smell of terror generated at the moment when he pulled out the sword converged in an instant, and the hall regained calm.
"Is this the real mystery of the five steps of blood splashing? The mystery of turning corruption into magic?" Zhuo Wen's heart pounded, but his eyes stared at the mysterious scabbard in Cangjie's hand.
"Zhan Bi has only five swords in his life, and one step represents one sword. When all the five steps and five swords are counted, he will not fight again, because victory and defeat have been separated in those five steps. When he fought against the God, Zhan Bi produced the sixth sword, which was also his final sword at the cost of his life. This sword stabbed the God..."
The recollection in Cangjie's eyes was quite strong, and even in this recollection, there was a touch of admiration.
Zhuo Wen couldn't help admiring Zhan Bi. Although he had never seen Zhan Bi with his own eyes, he only saw his head, he could hurt the existence of God level in the realm of demigod. What a powerful talent and strength it takes.
"Zhuo Wen, take this sword!"
Cangjie threw his right hand, threw the scabbard and the iron sword to Zhuo Wen, and continued: "the blood splashes five steps, and the limit is five swords. When you want to make the sixth sword, what you pay is life, so as a last resort, you can't make the sixth sword."
After taking the five steps of blood splashing and the iron sword, Zhuo Wen became cautious. He immediately nodded to Cangjie and said in a deep voice, "don't worry, elder. These younger people know."
Boom!
Cangjie nodded slightly. Just when he wanted to speak, Cangjie's face changed greatly, and his veins burst out, showing a painful color.
At the same time, the terrible black veins around the main hall are surging madly, and the main hall vibrates violently with the madness of the black veins, and countless rubble fall from the top of the main hall, setting off terrible dust.
"Zhuo Wen, go quickly. Remember to come with the devoured larvae. My time... Is running out!"
In the throne, Cang Jie roared, his sleeve robe waved, and an invisible wind roared. Then Zhuo Wen only felt that his whole body was light, so he rolled back and left the hall.
When Zhuo Wen opened his eyes again, he had appeared outside his left eye.
After Zhuo Wen left the hall, a man in black slowly swept to the hall where Cangjie was located. He silently stared at the ferocious Cangjie and said, "elder Cangjie, I came as agreed."
Cangjie's eyes were sometimes clear and sometimes crazy. The man in black frowned.
"I've prepared what you want for you. Take it. Remember that I must help Zhuo Wen win the baby..."
Cangjie bit his teeth, waved his sleeve robe and handed a black crystal to the man in black robe.
The man in black took the black crystal and looked at it a little. Then he hugged Cangjie, then kicked his right foot and left the hall.
"What about the first mountain god?"
Zhuo Wen stared at the closing Bite's left eye and looked around. He didn't find the figure of the first mountain god. His eyebrows immediately frowned.
Whoosh!
The moment before the bite's left eye closed, a figure suddenly swept out of his left eye. Zhuo Wen looked at it with a fixed eye. It was the first mountain god.
The first mountain god swept to Zhuo Wen, looked up and down at Zhuo Wen, immediately looked at the scar on the body and said, "Zhuo Wen, now it's time for us to enter the body?"
Zhuo Wen took a deep look at the first mountain god. Before, the first Mountain God entered his left eye with him, but they were separated. Zhuo Wen thought that the first mountain god would come out earlier than him, but he didn't expect it to be later.
Although there is no doubt about this behavior of the first mountain god, Zhuo Wen vaguely feels that the first Mountain God should enter his left eye for another purpose.
"Well, let's go inside."
Zhuo Wen nodded without saying anything, but stepped on the soles of his feet and swept into the scar in an instant.
The first mountain god silently stared at Zhuo Wen's back, his eyes narrowed slightly, and whispered with a smile: "the little guy's observation is extremely sharp!"
When Zhuo Wen and the first Mountain God entered the body through the scar, they immediately felt a feeling like entering the mud, as if there were many invisible forces squeezing their bodies. That kind of dull feeling was not good.
"This body is very similar to the environment of the stars, but the resistance of terror from the stars is much smaller. Generally, martial artists above immortals can bear this resistance, but in this environment, the speed will be weakened a lot."
The first mountain god's dark golden awn burst out, just like the God of war in gold armor. The surrounding terrorist squeezing force was instantly offset by him.
Zhuo Wen also used the full holy body, but he was able to withstand the terrorist resistance squeezed around him.
Zhuo Wen looked around and found that there were many stars flashing in front of him, but most of them were dim, like residual candles in the wind, and would go out at any time.
Zhuo Wen didn't act in a hurry, but his divine consciousness spread in a network way.
Although Zhuo wenxiuwei is only in the later stage of immortality, there is a great gap compared with real immortality, Zhuo Wen's divine consciousness is different, because he has the original talisman in the sea of knowledge, which has a strong original power.
Relying on the power of the source, Zhuo Wen's divine knowledge can reach the realm of tracing back to the source, so his divine knowledge can diffuse to the infinite place like when he understood the meaning of the Tao in the ancient rock.
However, the cost of this method is quite high. At least if Zhuo Wen uses this method, it will cost a lot of original strength.