The First Thousand Three Hundred and Seventy-Six Chapters Dream Picture Scroll, Too Empty Clues (1-2)

Lu Zhou's eyes fell on the drawing that Fan Zhong left on the table after he left.

I can't help but think of the ancient picture of sheepskin, which seems to be the same as the painting, which is surprising. Sheepskin Gutu told him the location and full picture of the Unknown Land from the very beginning. It's a pity that in this mountain, I don't know the true face.

The Uncharted presents a more elliptical terrain, very vast. In the position of Jinlian, there is a tendency to shrink. It looked like a huge leaf that didn't grow. Of course, compared with the unknown land, Jiu Lian is too small. Nine lotuses surround the unknown land, like nine leaves on a huge oval landform, large and small, far and near.

Huanglian is not far from Jinlian...

Lu Zhou was puzzled. Could it be that the golden lotus was separated from the unknown land, and the yellow lotus was separated from the golden lotus?

This is the most reasonable explanation.

So, why do the sea beasts have beast tides every once in a while to attack humans?

Lu Zhou asked, "Lu Li, when you were in the Black Tower, how did you predict that the King of Sea Beasts would rush to Red Lotus?"

Lu Li replied:

"The three thousand lines of the black tower are not just as simple as defense. There is a square array on the top of the tower, which can communicate the power of heaven and earth, and cooperate with the three thousand lines to point in the direction of the beasts. This method is only suitable for Ferocious beasts below the Beast Emperor are useless to high intelligence, and intelligent fierce beasts know how to avoid human observation methods. I sometimes wonder if there is such a thing in Taixu. Taixu overlooks us like a We overlook the sea beasts..."

Yan Zhenluo said: "This statement is inappropriate. In my opinion, sea beasts are much stronger than humans. Humans have survived until now and are on an equal footing with the beasts on land. It can only be said that they are lucky."

Lu Li did not reply.

Lu Zhou said, "You all go down first. If there is any change, please report it at any time."

"Yes."

Yan Zhenluo and Lu Li left the dojo.

Lu Zhou observed Si Wuya's situation for a while, and when he saw that he was sleeping, he withdrew his magical powers.

He took out the Da Mi Tian bag and put the Tai Xu Xuan Dan, Jin He and Gou Chen Zhi Xin in front of him.

"Gou Chenzhi's heart belongs to the kind of legacy, and it is not suitable for the nineteenth life.

"

He put Gou Chen Zhixin into the big bag and looked at the brocade box.

The brocade box obtained in the mausoleum, I don't know if it can be opened with the strength of Dazheng.

Press the palm down and press the five fingers together.

The majestic vitality gurgled out, humming, and pressed on the brocade box.

click.

The lid of the brocade box made a crisp sound.

opened!

He lifted the lid.

What caught my eye was not some powerful practice secret method, nor any panacea, nor a treasured weapon, but a glutinous beige Taoist robe.

"clothing?"

I thought about it a lot, but I didn't expect it to be a dress.

Have a fart? After thinking about it, this is a brocade box placed in the tomb of Emperor Qin Xiandi, and there is no need to put a piece of garbage in the box.

Real gold is not afraid of fire.

Lu Zhou shot a karmic fire at will.

Karmic fire falls on clothes.

Nourishes ——

"Um?"

The Karma Fire was actually half an inch away from the clothes, separated and could no longer be approached.

This dress is interesting.

He pushed the karma fire again, no matter how close the karma fire was, he couldn't get any further. It stands to reason that even if it cannot be touched, under the high temperature of the karmic fire, the robe will become dry and hard, and eventually it will burn.

Under the high temperature, the robe was still intact.

This reminded him of Xiaoyuan'er's Yunshang Feather Clothes, which also had the same effect, but it was not something special, but was made of gold thread, silver thread, and slowly woven into clothes through the magician.

Robes shouldn't be that simple.

Lu Zhou put away the karmic fire and took out the sword of the unknown name...

I wanted to cut a sword on it, but when I thought about what kind of item the Weiming Sword was, Fan Longyin might not be able to hold it, so forget it, find a similar weapon and try it.

Brother Lu held the robe, and with a flickering shadow, he came to the outside of the dojo, found an ordinary sharp blade, and scratched a few times on the robe.

Chi Chi a few times.

The robe was unharmed, not even a trace.

"Interesting." Lu Zhou nodded.

Ordinary weapons are useless to it, then it is up to the practitioner.

He sacrificed his sword gang and sword gang, and kept paddling back and forth on the long-distance running, all of which were safe and sound.

"Baochan clothing can still block ordinary swords and swords, this thing should be far above Baochan clothing." This time, Lu Zhou sacrificed Weiming Sword.

After a brief hesitation.

Swing the unnamed sword.

Chi!

The robe made a sound, and there was a clear cracking sound.

Looking closely, the lines on it were indeed cut off a few times.

Lu Zhou shook his head helplessly: "Not in the stream..."

It's useless if it's destroyed.

Just wanted to throw it away.

There was a miraculous scene on the robe. The slits that were cut were closed and repaired together, returning to their original appearance.

Lu Zhou couldn't help but be slightly surprised. People's wounds can be healed. There's nothing wrong with it, and clothes can do the same?

What material is this?

Lu Zhou swung his sword again, chi—

This time the opening was bigger than before, and as expected, the opening closed again after a few seconds of separation.

After the pieces of silver thread-like material are cut, they can always find each other and reconnect.

good stuff!

Holding the palm slightly, vitality entered the robe, carefully feeling the situation inside, hum——

He seemed to have entered a picture scroll in a dream, interspersed in the mysterious and unpredictable vast galaxy, the surrounding sky and the earth, all linked by silver threads, forming a seamless formation.

Only then did he notice that this robe actually had only one silver thread!

Only one.

From beginning to end, interspersed back and forth, nine bends and eighteen bends, and finally organized into a Taoist robe.

The light-colored pattern above, because of the formation, has changes of light and dark, and there is a distinction between strength and weakness. On the sleeves, a Tai Chi yin and yang diagram is located on the left and right.

Luzhou was amazed by the exquisite weaving technique!

This special material makes it spotless. Whenever dust falls, it will be actively bounced off by the silver wire, and it cannot get close to half a minute.

"Good stuff." Lu Zhou felt that he had found a treasure.

He immediately took off his shabby robe and put it on.

Swish.

From top to bottom, the eight extraordinary meridians seem to be penetrated by this robe, and they are integrated into one.

This wonderful feeling made Lu Zhou's practice work autonomously.

"...wonderful...wonderful!"

With this robe. Even if he doesn't need to practice, his vitality recovery speed is faster than that of ordinary people.

Even the power of the celestial aspect has a bonus.

If this is combined with Zi Liuli and Zhenshou Zhuang, it only takes half a day for the power of the heavens to recover.

If there is a day when the power of the heavens will continue uninterrupted, it is not impossible for him to fight against the saints by means of Dazheng.

Wonderful, wonderful.

Lu Zhou's phantom flashed and returned to the dojo.

Keep practicing.

If this robe can only last for a while, it will be a big loss.

Back in the dojo.

Take out the scriptures of preaching, cooperate with the scriptures, and start enlightenment.

The robe seemed to carry an invisible force, dragging his consciousness into the canon of preaching.

"What Dao is taught, what Dao is cultivated, it's all bullshit."

"The old man spent his whole life, and he taught the world's hard work to break the shackles of the world..."

"What a pity, what a pity, what is a demon?"

"I've read the world for a long time, everyone is a devil! Everyone in the world calls this old man a devil...then become a devil."

hum-

Lu Zhou's consciousness seemed to have entered a dark and dull space, with murderous intent everywhere.

A sonorous voice came from his ear, and phantoms continuously passed by him.

"kill!"

"kill!"

The killing sound is harsh.

Golden lotus, yellow lotus, red lotus, black lotus, white lotus, purple lotus, ink green lotus, jade green lotus... The lotus seats are like phantoms, passing by in front of them, each phantom seems to be holding a knife stab at yourself.

All are hideous.

Eyes wide open.

"Evil demons should not exist in the world."

"Damn you!"

"Evil is also worthy of preaching?"

"die--"

Whoa!

Lu Zhou opened his eyes.

Interrupted practice.

A little bit of sweat appeared on his forehead.

This made Lu Zhou a little surprised. Since he stepped into the practice, he has hardly sweated for a long time. In most cases, practitioners can control their emotions properly and will not experience the fatigue and sweating of ordinary people.

Did not expect to understand the scriptures of preaching, how could it be like this?

I thought I could continue to get more divine powers from the Book of Preaching, but this time, not only did I not get it, but I felt a sense of lingering fear in my heart.

He felt strong emotions - grief, anger, arrogance, fear, the interweaving of multiple emotions, attacking his consciousness and mind.

Fortunately, these emotions did not affect him.

"The robe?" Lu Zhou suspected that it was the robe and the sermon, which resonated, and this happened.

The picture scroll in the dream is very vague and strange and mysterious.

What did the master of the sermon go through to have such a strong emotion?

Lu Zhou shook his head and sighed.

This kind of feeling is not very good, I feel like I am a pick-up man.

He put away the sermon, and looked at the remaining life of the system interface.

"Thirty days have passed?"

Lu Zhou frowned slightly. It's only been a while, how come 30 days have passed?

The remaining life should be inaccurate, and there is still a hundred times the lifespan pile.

A hundred times aside, it took a long time.

Lu Zhou remembered what happened to Si Wuya, and quickly opened his eyes—

In the sky, Kong Nian shuttled through the dim clouds.

Si Wuya and Jiang Aijian stood on the deck, overlooking the surroundings.

"You really don't want to say hello to Senior Ji?" Jiang Aijian said.

"I've already sent the letter. There's no need to worry." Si Wuya said.

"Okay, anyway, my sword can't be less."

Si Wuya smiled and said, "Don't worry. It won't be less."

It was only then that Lu Zhou noticed that there was news about the change in the talisman paper before, but he was so caught up in his dream that he didn't notice it.

While observing, he took out the talisman paper, glanced at it, and destroyed the talisman paper.

Si Wuya is going to Chongming Mountain?

The content of the letter is very simple, with only one sentence: there is a new discovery in the shackles of heaven and earth, the disciple is going to Chongming Mountain, and the master should not read it.

The picture is not very good.

The sea was choppy.

They have flown to the endless sea.

Jiang Aijian smiled and said, "Two hundred miles ahead, turn left and it's Penglai. Would you like to sit on my site? My master misses you very much."

Si Wuya responded with a smile, "How are the Yellow Island Lord and Lady Jinyi now?"

"Very good. It's just that the rising sea water flooded the two islands, which is a little annoying," Jiang Aijian said.

"Then go have a look."

"welcome!"

Kong Nian arrived at Penglai Island not long after.

Si Wuya noticed that two of the five islands were submerged by the sea.

The island held up in the middle is still in the sky, so don't worry about it for a while.

But seeing the rising tide of the sea, it seems that it will not be long before the highest islands will be submerged.

At this time, Huang Shijie and Li Jinyi flew up with the same door.

Both sides greet each other.

When Huang Shijie learned that Si Wuya was going to Chongming Mountain, he was surprised: "Are you going to Chongming Mountain?"

"That's right. I always feel that there is something strange about the shackles of heaven and earth. Chongming Mountain is the most eastern known place. Maybe some answers can be found there." Si Wuya said.

Li Jinyi smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Qi has studied the shackles of the world and regarded it as a lifelong pursuit, which is admirable."

"Hey hey hey... Junior sister, I'm not bad, okay?" Jiang Aijian said.

Li Jinyi smiled without saying a word.

Huang Shijie said: "Chongming Mountain is thousands of miles away from Penglai, and it is very dangerous. Jinyi and I will accompany you on a trip."

Over the years, Jin Lian's practice has been shackled, and they have achieved small achievements. But there is still some distance from the Thousand Realms.

Even the talented Jiang Aijian was only ten leaves.

Now and then, Si Wuya said, "No need, I'll just go with Jiang Aijian."

"One more person means more strength. Don't refuse. Brother Ji has a great favor to Penglai. If I stand by and watch, I will feel sorry for myself." Huang Shijie said with a smile. Seeing that Si Wuya still wanted to refuse, he quickly said, " That's it, I won't waste your time, let's go! Others, go back."

"Yes."

The Penglai disciples returned to the island.

Si Wuya glanced at the submerged island again and said, "Islander Huang not planning to move?"

"Hey, Penglai is my root, how can the tree survive without its roots?" Huang Shijie sighed, "I just hope the imbalance will end soon."

Si Wuya didn't say much, then he rode the chariot and flew towards the east.

swept into the cloud.

On the boundless sea.

The clatter of sea water and the roar of sea beasts could be heard in my ears.

Empty carriages in the sky, creaking.

"Everyone, be careful. Under normal circumstances, sea beasts can't come to such a high place. I don't dare to talk about the imbalance." Si Wuya said.

wow-

In the fog, a sea beast made a parabola.

Jiang Aijian was startled.

Jiang Aijian said: "Crow mouth, what do you say."

puff.

The sea beast fell.

Si Wuya didn't answer, but accelerated and flew forward.

Following Si Wuya's perspective, Lu Zhou captured a dark shadow on the seabed in the crevice of the mist.

That black shadow, covering the entire sea, is long and knows no geometry, how wide is unknown...

Lu Zhou put away his magical powers and said, "Someone."

Whizzing.

The four brothers Kong Wen rushed over when they heard the order.

"Pavilion Lord!"

"Notify everyone, set off immediately, and return to Motian Pavilion."

"Yes."

The four brothers Kong Wen quickly conveyed Luzhou's order.

Yu Zhenghai and Yu Shangrong stopped their discussions, and before they even had time to say hello to Xiao Zhou and Xiao Wu, they flew back to the dojo.

Yan Zhenluo and Lu Li quickly rushed to the dojo to gather. Xiaoyuaner and Conch were already in the dojo, and it didn't take long for everyone to gather.

PS: 2 in 1, asking for a monthly pass, just asking for 5K tickets at the beginning of this month, not asking for more, thank you.