There is a mountain range at the northern end of the Great Red Dynasty. There are towering ancient trees and quiet waters and deep forests. It is a place with few people in the past few days, but there are many people who are surprised in the past few days, just because a few days ago, there were suspected that there were immortal relics here, causing huge noises, and there were endless people coming to try their luck to find treasures.
Somewhere in the mountain, a boy who was roughly seventeen or eighteen years old was roasting a rabbit. His eyes were looking at the roasted braised rabbit, but he was thinking about other things in his heart.
It has been two days since he woke up in this forest. He doesn't remember who he is and why he appears here. He doesn't remember anything about the past.
He was aimlessly wandering in this forest these two days and didn't walk out, but he didn't care too much. He hunted some small animals in the mountains when he was hungry, and drank the stream when he was thirsty, and was free and comfortable.
In the past two days, there were many monks who came to hunt for treasure in the mountains. He deliberately avoided them when he saw them from afar. This wilderness ridge is a good place to kill people and seize treasures. He has seen several corpses in the past two days.
Boy, you are a good bake of rabbit. I'll give it to the old man?The voice of a slightly vulgar old man interrupted his thoughts;
Senior, please.After saying that, he tore off half of the roasted rabbit and handed it to the old man.I looked at this old man.
He was wearing a white robe and jacket, and his clothes looked pretty neat, but some places were rotten and his hair was a little scattered, as if he hadn't taken care of it for a long time.
The old man took the rabbit meat and chewed it all in a mess. He didn't care about his image at all, and looked a little vulgar.
The old man also asked while eating: What's your name? Where are you? You're doing something alone in this wilderness. It doesn't look like you are here to look for treasures.
He thought a little in his mind that this place was rarely visited, and only some monks came to search for treasure in the past two days. These people were more cautious than the other and would not easily get too close to strangers.
Wuming had met several waves of people before, and both sides avoided them from afar.
Those who would approach the initiative were basically thinking of killing people and robbing people. Wuming had never seen the treasures in the past two days, but he had seen several corpses.
Now an old man suddenly appears to talk to him. I'm afraid there is nothing good, so it's better to get rid of it as soon as possible.
Moreover, I don’t know my origin, so I can only make up some lies to deal with it temporarily.
As for the name, I don’t know what I’m called. A person with Wuming might as well be called Wuming.
The thought in his mind flies, and then he replied respectfully: Senior, my name is Wuming, I am from a nearby village. I went up the mountain to get some wild game and exchange it for some money to supplement my family's expenses.
The old man said with a wretched smile again.
Boy, I am the palace master of the Imperial Nu Palace. Old man, I think you have a destiny with me. Do you want to worship my Imperial Nu Palace? If you have good talent, it is not impossible to accept you as a personal disciple. Old man, I can be my disciple in the half-step realm of Heaven. It is a great immortal fate.
Thanks to the love of my seniors, it is just that my juniors lost their father at a young age and had a mother who was ill in bed at home that needed care. It was really difficult to walk away. I could not follow my seniors to explore the way, and I had the expectations of my seniors.
Wuming said as if he was regretful.
Hearing Wuming's rejection, the smile on the old man's face gradually disappeared.
This old man is the palace master of the Yunu Palace. The Yunu Palace is a famous demon heretic in the Da Chi Dynasty. His whereabouts are mysterious. Although due to the special inheritance skills, there are only a few disciples in each generation. Compared with other major sects, the number of people in the Yunu Palace is small, but its harm cannot be underestimated.
The inheritance of the Yunu Palace's Heart Sutra can control other people's spirits, which is extremely terrifying. Any woman who has been planted with a slave seal can no longer attack those who practice the Yunu Heart Sutra. As long as the master of the slave seal activates the slave seal, she can control her life and death, clog her mind, make her mind covered in dust, and become the master of the slave seal's cultivation furnace and cauldron.
The previous emperor's master of the Imperial Slave Palace was so bold that he had a few old friends to confront Zhao Shenyue, the saint of the Feathered Holy Land. He joined forces with several friends to die at the cost of several friends being seriously injured. The palace master suppressed the God Moon Saint with the treasure of the Imperial Slave Palace. However, the God Moon Saint was of high cultivation. It was impossible for the previous emperor to forcibly plant the slave seal. He could only rely on the Crystal Pavilion to gather the essence of the sun and the moon, regardless of day and night, and polished and deepened her slave seal over time.
Unfortunately, the previous palace master was seriously injured, and the Yuhua Holy Earth was furious, so he chased the Yunu Palace everywhere in the Da Chi Dynasty, forcing the Yunu Palace to hide. He hid for nearly a hundred years. The old palace master was unable to see the day when the slave seal was completed until his death.
The old man, the current palace master of the Yunu Palace, was named Liu Gan. After suppressing the Saint of Shenyue, the previous old palace master knew that his life was not long. In order not to cut off the inheritance of the Yunu Palace, he accepted Liu Gan as his disciple before his death and hid with him for decades. After the old palace master died, Liu Gan practiced to the half-step of the Heavenly Dao Realm and had some self-protection power before he dared to come out of the world.
Not long ago, Liu Gan captured a boy with a powerful boy, drained his essence and blood, went into seclusion to refine the golden elixir, and after taking the pill, he stabilized the realm of the half-step heavenly path, and even showed signs of breakthrough.
Two days ago, I just left the customs and encountered a treasure nearby. I was in a good mood and hurried over to find opportunities. But he really found it. It was a sword that was pitch black all over, and it looked like it was not an ordinary person.
At that time, he was being taken away by a casual cultivator in the early stage of the Dao Realm and fled everywhere. He chased him directly and killed the casual cultivator. As a result, before the baby was warm, he was snatched by a woman wearing a black dress and a black veil and snatched it away. The other party injured Liu Gan with a casual palm. Liu Gan knew that the other party's strength was far above him, so he didn't dare to continue to stay, so he could only escape in shame.
The reason why I appeared here now was just to find a mate disciple to deal with some trivial matters and work. After all, I had been hiding for many years and practiced hard. Now I finally had some capital to walk outside. Now I am back in the mountains. As the palace lord, I can't do everything myself.
You have to find some people to serve you. As for the fact that it is a lie to accept him as a disciple, and the Imperial Slave Palace has a single birth, so you must be cautious if you really want to choose disciples. It is impossible to be so rash.
But I didn't expect that this kid was unmoved when he heard about accepting him as a disciple.
Liu Gan felt a little angry.
And when he was talking to him just now, he also quietly investigated. This kid is indeed an ordinary person without cultivation. He was too lazy to pretend anymore and said expressionlessly: Boy, I'll ask again if you want to join my Imperial Slave Palace. You have to think clearly.
Seeing the smile on the old man's face disappear, the atmosphere suddenly became solemn. Wuming knew that he would definitely not be able to refuse. If he refused, he might be going to kill him on the spot.
I can only respond helplessly: I am willing to join the Imperial Slave Palace.
Another mountain is dozens of miles apart, Gongsu Mountain.The old man took Wuming along a secret path back to the Imperial Palace.
Between the clouds and mists, several peaks appear from time to time, occasionally revealing the tip of the iceberg, which seems to float on the sea of clouds. The famous and unknown thousand-year-old trees are all over the mountains, and the huge canopy is connected together. It is even difficult to see the gurgling rivers below. From time to time, a sound of ape crying and a crane chirping, a blessed atmosphere of a fairy family.
After another mile, the clouds slowly dissipated, revealing the entire mountain. Beneath the green pines and green bamboos, a winding path leads to the top of the mountain, and there are several green bamboo houses at the foot of the mountain.
In the distance is the mountain gate of Yunu Palace, and there is also a palace inside.
Although the Yunu Palace is mysterious in the dynasty, those palaces are more magnificent than the other.
The sandalwood is used as a beam on the top of the cloud, and the crystal jade bi is used as a lamp.There is an extraordinary nobility.
On weekdays, the Yunu Palace is hidden by the sect barrier. I don’t know how to enter. No matter how you go through the mountain, you can’t find the location of the Yunu Palace.No wonder those people from the Great Red Dynasty could not find traces of the Imperial Palace.
After returning to the Imperial Nu Palace, the old man threw a book of martial arts to Wu Ming and told him: This is the first level of martial arts in the Imperial Nu Palace's Holy Law. You are very happy to practice. I will go to seclusion for a while. During my retreat, you try your best to condense the Imperial Nu Petals. The Imperial Nu Petals are the beginning. After I leave the Imperial Nu Petals, I will check your achievements in practice.
The old man said that, he was about to leave, but before he could take a few steps, he stopped and continued: There is a corpse on the other side of the Danfang. You will throw it out of the palace to deal with it later. Don’t think about running away, otherwise you will know the consequences.There is a bamboo building at the foot of the mountain, and you will live there from now on.
Wuming replied: Disciple remember.
After the old man finished speaking, he went to heal his wounds. He was not afraid of Wuming escaping. After all, he was a mortal body, wherever he could run in this mountain, and he had already marked it under him, and he could feel it within dozens of miles.
Moreover, after learning the Heart Sutra of the Imperial Slave and having spiritual power, he will know how wonderful it is to have power, and he will beg for him in the subsequent exercises.
Wuming has never practiced it before, so he is naturally extremely curious about the methods of immortals who can fly and escape from the sky. He immediately picked up the first level of the Yunu Heart Sutra to read it.
As I watched, I was immersed in it. My body naturally ran for several cycles according to the exercise route in the exercises. I saw a pattern printed with three-color petals on his left wrist gradually solidified.
Not long after, Wuming woke up from his state of cultivation, looked at the petals of the Imperial Nu on his wrist, and said to himself: Is this condensed? It doesn’t seem difficult, but it doesn’t seem easy to listen to the old man’s statement. It won’t take long to practice to the first level at this speed.What should I do with the subsequent exercises?Asking the old man may cause his curiosity and unnecessary trouble, trouble Ah.Forget it, the old man told me that there were still bodies in the alchemy room to be disposed of, so I should go to the alchemy room to take a look first.
Wuming came to the alchemy room and saw a copper alchemy furnace in the middle of the alchemy room, which was extraordinary at first glance.
There was a corpse of a boy next to the alchemy furnace. Looking at his fifteen or sixteen years old, his body was terrible white and flesh. Wu Ming approached and observed it and found that the blood in the boy's body had been drained. No wonder he looked so pale.
After searching, Wuming found a jade pendant on the young man's waist, which was quite beautiful. Wuming only felt that it was a pity to throw it away with the corpse, so he put it away.
Wuming guessed that this person's blood might have been used as an alchemy material by the old man, and he drained the blood in his body to death.
Wu Ming dragged the man's body and took it out of the palace to be thrown away. There were many wild animals in the mountains, and the corpse was still outside and would be eaten soon.Wu Ming dragged the corpse to find a cliff and threw it down.
On the way back, Wuming couldn't help but think about the current situation. His current situation was not bad. The young man's body just now made him feel chilled all over. The old man's palace master kidnapped him and killed him all the way.
I can't say that I will be killed as a consumable like the corpse just now.
This situation of life being subject to others makes Wuming feel very bad and uncomfortable. He must find a way to change this situation and must find a way to escape, or kill Liu Gan!
But now I am weak, so it is impossible to escape under the old man's nose.
I could only wait slowly for the opportunity, Wuming sighed.
When Wuming returned to the bamboo house at the foot of the mountain, it was already night, and there were still a few scattered stars dot the night sky, and the rows of green bamboo winds shook under the moonlight.
The surroundings are filled with misty spiritual energy, and the well water in front of the bamboo house is clear and cold, which is very suitable for practice.
In the small bamboo building, there is a delicate small incense burner in the center of the room, with sandalwood burning in it, and wisps of light smoke emitted the smell of sandalwood in the room.
Through a screen, through the thin fabric, you can vaguely see a bed inside.
The decorations in the room are very simple and simple, with only a few bamboo chairs and a table with teacups and other utensils on it, so there is nothing else.
Wuming took out a ragged black book through the moonlight and started reading it. This black book was picked up on the way back just now. It looked ordinary, but after buying it, it weighed more than ten pounds. Wuming almost fell because of this book.
I was curious and picked it up.
When I opened the book, I regret to find that the words on it had faded, and the whole book was only ten pages, which not only filled with the smell of rottenness, but also the smell of stench that had been buried in the deep mountains and forests for a long time.
Wuming pinched his nose and frowned and waved the smell away.
The handwriting has completely faded, and it is impossible to know what I have written, but the material of this book seems to be a bit special...
Wuming took a brazier and burned carbon. After the fire started, Wuming hesitated with the book, and finally shook his head and said: It's so thick, it always feels abnormal. Let's burn it, what if there is any mezzanine inside?
With a bang, Wuming threw the black broken book into the brazier, and sparks splashed everywhere, mixed with bursting sounds. Strangely, there was no black smoke floating out, and there was not much smell.
Wuming discovered that the surface of the black broken book was melted by high temperature, and a lot of viscous black liquid flowed down.
Half a day later, the ten-page metal book revealed its true face.
I'm really not afraid of fire refining, so I should have handwriting now, right?
Wuming picked up the fire stick and turned it out curiously. When he touched it, he was not hot. After flipping through it, there was still no handwriting on it, so he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
Wuming put the metal book aside.
He began to close his eyes and concentrate on circling the Yunu Heart Sutra, absorbing and transforming a trace of spiritual energy in the world into spiritual energy in his body, and slowly improving his cultivation.
It was not until late at night that Wuming ended his practice today.
The first level of the Yunu Heart Sutra should be completed in a few more days.
Wu Ming picked up the metal book next to him and was about to put it away and rest, a thought suddenly popped up in his mind, and he could try to inject spiritual energy into the book, and he might have a reaction.
Even after injecting the trace of spiritual energy that he had just practiced into the book, the metal book was injected with spiritual energy and flashed a faint light of inspiration.
Unexpectedly, it was really useful, which surprised Wuming slightly.
Wuming began to inject more aura into the book, and the aura in the book became brighter and brighter.
Suddenly, the metal book shines, and Wuming only feels that something has penetrated into his body and has more memories in his mind.
The first pain came.
After a while, I felt a little better, and the memories that came out of my mind began to be slowly digested.
It turned out that I just felt that what I had penetrated into Wuming's body was the inherited mark of the Yunu Palace. According to the memory records in my mind, the inherited mark of the Yunu Palace is the orthodox inheritance of the Yunu Palace. It will change in different forms in different eras and attach to different items in the Yunu Palace. Only those who are destined to get it.
And when the seal holder dies, the inheritance mark will disappear and wait for the next destined person.
The Yunu Palace itself is inherited from the ancient Immortal Palace. Later, by chance, the first generation of the palace master of the Yunu Palace received the inheritance mark and occupied the immortal palace.
The power of the Imperial Nu Palace was established, but the palace lords in later generations did not receive the inheritance mark from generation to generation, so the first palace lord broke some restrictions so that the palace lords in the Imperial Nu Palace could occupy this immortal palace for generations.
But in terms of control over the Immortal Palace is much worse than that of the reporter who has inherited the seal.
Moreover, the inheritance mark contains the complete one to nine levels of the Yunu Heart Sutra, as well as some other inheritances of the inheritance.
Digesting the information in my mind made Wu Ming feel a burst of surprises. He was still thinking that there was no postscript technique for the Yunu Heart Sutra, but he didn't expect that he would get it.
And with this inheritance mark, I can do more things myself and have a little more chance of escaping.
More than ten days later.The old man's retreat ended.In the past ten days, Wuming had already practiced the first level of the Yunu Heart Sutra to perfection and broke through to the second level.
Today, the old man came out of seclusion and summoned him to check the results of his practice and to give some instructions.
After Wuming came to the Imperial Nu Palace, he changed his ragged clothes and tidied up his appearance. Now he is wearing a white robe with a long hair bun, and is graceful.
Wuming came to a hall, and the old man was sitting on the throne above the pedestal of the hall.
He was holding a pot of wine in his hand and said while drinking: Hey, I didn’t see it when I was wearing a rag before. It turned out that he was still a handsome young man.How is your practice? Have you condensed the petals of the Imperial slave?
Wu Ming showed off the Yunu petal on his left hand and said: I have worked hard to practice these days and dared not slacken. Finally, this Yunu petal was condensed yesterday.
The old man said in surprise: The boy has good qualifications. He has successfully condensed the petals of the Imperial slave in more than ten days. It is not bad. Since he is qualified, he should practice well. In the future, he will become an immortal and become an ancestor and will be able to ascend to heaven.
After praising Wuming and drew some big cakes, the old man continued: The wine, food and some debris in the palace are almost used up. You can go down the mountain to buy some in a few days.I want to leave the palace.
Wuming should come: Disciple remember.
OK, you go down
Somewhere in the mountain, a boy who was roughly seventeen or eighteen years old was roasting a rabbit. His eyes were looking at the roasted braised rabbit, but he was thinking about other things in his heart.
It has been two days since he woke up in this forest. He doesn't remember who he is and why he appears here. He doesn't remember anything about the past.
He was aimlessly wandering in this forest these two days and didn't walk out, but he didn't care too much. He hunted some small animals in the mountains when he was hungry, and drank the stream when he was thirsty, and was free and comfortable.
In the past two days, there were many monks who came to hunt for treasure in the mountains. He deliberately avoided them when he saw them from afar. This wilderness ridge is a good place to kill people and seize treasures. He has seen several corpses in the past two days.
Boy, you are a good bake of rabbit. I'll give it to the old man?The voice of a slightly vulgar old man interrupted his thoughts;
Senior, please.After saying that, he tore off half of the roasted rabbit and handed it to the old man.I looked at this old man.
He was wearing a white robe and jacket, and his clothes looked pretty neat, but some places were rotten and his hair was a little scattered, as if he hadn't taken care of it for a long time.
The old man took the rabbit meat and chewed it all in a mess. He didn't care about his image at all, and looked a little vulgar.
The old man also asked while eating: What's your name? Where are you? You're doing something alone in this wilderness. It doesn't look like you are here to look for treasures.
He thought a little in his mind that this place was rarely visited, and only some monks came to search for treasure in the past two days. These people were more cautious than the other and would not easily get too close to strangers.
Wuming had met several waves of people before, and both sides avoided them from afar.
Those who would approach the initiative were basically thinking of killing people and robbing people. Wuming had never seen the treasures in the past two days, but he had seen several corpses.
Now an old man suddenly appears to talk to him. I'm afraid there is nothing good, so it's better to get rid of it as soon as possible.
Moreover, I don’t know my origin, so I can only make up some lies to deal with it temporarily.
As for the name, I don’t know what I’m called. A person with Wuming might as well be called Wuming.
The thought in his mind flies, and then he replied respectfully: Senior, my name is Wuming, I am from a nearby village. I went up the mountain to get some wild game and exchange it for some money to supplement my family's expenses.
The old man said with a wretched smile again.
Boy, I am the palace master of the Imperial Nu Palace. Old man, I think you have a destiny with me. Do you want to worship my Imperial Nu Palace? If you have good talent, it is not impossible to accept you as a personal disciple. Old man, I can be my disciple in the half-step realm of Heaven. It is a great immortal fate.
Thanks to the love of my seniors, it is just that my juniors lost their father at a young age and had a mother who was ill in bed at home that needed care. It was really difficult to walk away. I could not follow my seniors to explore the way, and I had the expectations of my seniors.
Wuming said as if he was regretful.
Hearing Wuming's rejection, the smile on the old man's face gradually disappeared.
This old man is the palace master of the Yunu Palace. The Yunu Palace is a famous demon heretic in the Da Chi Dynasty. His whereabouts are mysterious. Although due to the special inheritance skills, there are only a few disciples in each generation. Compared with other major sects, the number of people in the Yunu Palace is small, but its harm cannot be underestimated.
The inheritance of the Yunu Palace's Heart Sutra can control other people's spirits, which is extremely terrifying. Any woman who has been planted with a slave seal can no longer attack those who practice the Yunu Heart Sutra. As long as the master of the slave seal activates the slave seal, she can control her life and death, clog her mind, make her mind covered in dust, and become the master of the slave seal's cultivation furnace and cauldron.
The previous emperor's master of the Imperial Slave Palace was so bold that he had a few old friends to confront Zhao Shenyue, the saint of the Feathered Holy Land. He joined forces with several friends to die at the cost of several friends being seriously injured. The palace master suppressed the God Moon Saint with the treasure of the Imperial Slave Palace. However, the God Moon Saint was of high cultivation. It was impossible for the previous emperor to forcibly plant the slave seal. He could only rely on the Crystal Pavilion to gather the essence of the sun and the moon, regardless of day and night, and polished and deepened her slave seal over time.
Unfortunately, the previous palace master was seriously injured, and the Yuhua Holy Earth was furious, so he chased the Yunu Palace everywhere in the Da Chi Dynasty, forcing the Yunu Palace to hide. He hid for nearly a hundred years. The old palace master was unable to see the day when the slave seal was completed until his death.
The old man, the current palace master of the Yunu Palace, was named Liu Gan. After suppressing the Saint of Shenyue, the previous old palace master knew that his life was not long. In order not to cut off the inheritance of the Yunu Palace, he accepted Liu Gan as his disciple before his death and hid with him for decades. After the old palace master died, Liu Gan practiced to the half-step of the Heavenly Dao Realm and had some self-protection power before he dared to come out of the world.
Not long ago, Liu Gan captured a boy with a powerful boy, drained his essence and blood, went into seclusion to refine the golden elixir, and after taking the pill, he stabilized the realm of the half-step heavenly path, and even showed signs of breakthrough.
Two days ago, I just left the customs and encountered a treasure nearby. I was in a good mood and hurried over to find opportunities. But he really found it. It was a sword that was pitch black all over, and it looked like it was not an ordinary person.
At that time, he was being taken away by a casual cultivator in the early stage of the Dao Realm and fled everywhere. He chased him directly and killed the casual cultivator. As a result, before the baby was warm, he was snatched by a woman wearing a black dress and a black veil and snatched it away. The other party injured Liu Gan with a casual palm. Liu Gan knew that the other party's strength was far above him, so he didn't dare to continue to stay, so he could only escape in shame.
The reason why I appeared here now was just to find a mate disciple to deal with some trivial matters and work. After all, I had been hiding for many years and practiced hard. Now I finally had some capital to walk outside. Now I am back in the mountains. As the palace lord, I can't do everything myself.
You have to find some people to serve you. As for the fact that it is a lie to accept him as a disciple, and the Imperial Slave Palace has a single birth, so you must be cautious if you really want to choose disciples. It is impossible to be so rash.
But I didn't expect that this kid was unmoved when he heard about accepting him as a disciple.
Liu Gan felt a little angry.
And when he was talking to him just now, he also quietly investigated. This kid is indeed an ordinary person without cultivation. He was too lazy to pretend anymore and said expressionlessly: Boy, I'll ask again if you want to join my Imperial Slave Palace. You have to think clearly.
Seeing the smile on the old man's face disappear, the atmosphere suddenly became solemn. Wuming knew that he would definitely not be able to refuse. If he refused, he might be going to kill him on the spot.
I can only respond helplessly: I am willing to join the Imperial Slave Palace.
Another mountain is dozens of miles apart, Gongsu Mountain.The old man took Wuming along a secret path back to the Imperial Palace.
Between the clouds and mists, several peaks appear from time to time, occasionally revealing the tip of the iceberg, which seems to float on the sea of clouds. The famous and unknown thousand-year-old trees are all over the mountains, and the huge canopy is connected together. It is even difficult to see the gurgling rivers below. From time to time, a sound of ape crying and a crane chirping, a blessed atmosphere of a fairy family.
After another mile, the clouds slowly dissipated, revealing the entire mountain. Beneath the green pines and green bamboos, a winding path leads to the top of the mountain, and there are several green bamboo houses at the foot of the mountain.
In the distance is the mountain gate of Yunu Palace, and there is also a palace inside.
Although the Yunu Palace is mysterious in the dynasty, those palaces are more magnificent than the other.
The sandalwood is used as a beam on the top of the cloud, and the crystal jade bi is used as a lamp.There is an extraordinary nobility.
On weekdays, the Yunu Palace is hidden by the sect barrier. I don’t know how to enter. No matter how you go through the mountain, you can’t find the location of the Yunu Palace.No wonder those people from the Great Red Dynasty could not find traces of the Imperial Palace.
After returning to the Imperial Nu Palace, the old man threw a book of martial arts to Wu Ming and told him: This is the first level of martial arts in the Imperial Nu Palace's Holy Law. You are very happy to practice. I will go to seclusion for a while. During my retreat, you try your best to condense the Imperial Nu Petals. The Imperial Nu Petals are the beginning. After I leave the Imperial Nu Petals, I will check your achievements in practice.
The old man said that, he was about to leave, but before he could take a few steps, he stopped and continued: There is a corpse on the other side of the Danfang. You will throw it out of the palace to deal with it later. Don’t think about running away, otherwise you will know the consequences.There is a bamboo building at the foot of the mountain, and you will live there from now on.
Wuming replied: Disciple remember.
After the old man finished speaking, he went to heal his wounds. He was not afraid of Wuming escaping. After all, he was a mortal body, wherever he could run in this mountain, and he had already marked it under him, and he could feel it within dozens of miles.
Moreover, after learning the Heart Sutra of the Imperial Slave and having spiritual power, he will know how wonderful it is to have power, and he will beg for him in the subsequent exercises.
Wuming has never practiced it before, so he is naturally extremely curious about the methods of immortals who can fly and escape from the sky. He immediately picked up the first level of the Yunu Heart Sutra to read it.
As I watched, I was immersed in it. My body naturally ran for several cycles according to the exercise route in the exercises. I saw a pattern printed with three-color petals on his left wrist gradually solidified.
Not long after, Wuming woke up from his state of cultivation, looked at the petals of the Imperial Nu on his wrist, and said to himself: Is this condensed? It doesn’t seem difficult, but it doesn’t seem easy to listen to the old man’s statement. It won’t take long to practice to the first level at this speed.What should I do with the subsequent exercises?Asking the old man may cause his curiosity and unnecessary trouble, trouble Ah.Forget it, the old man told me that there were still bodies in the alchemy room to be disposed of, so I should go to the alchemy room to take a look first.
Wuming came to the alchemy room and saw a copper alchemy furnace in the middle of the alchemy room, which was extraordinary at first glance.
There was a corpse of a boy next to the alchemy furnace. Looking at his fifteen or sixteen years old, his body was terrible white and flesh. Wu Ming approached and observed it and found that the blood in the boy's body had been drained. No wonder he looked so pale.
After searching, Wuming found a jade pendant on the young man's waist, which was quite beautiful. Wuming only felt that it was a pity to throw it away with the corpse, so he put it away.
Wuming guessed that this person's blood might have been used as an alchemy material by the old man, and he drained the blood in his body to death.
Wu Ming dragged the man's body and took it out of the palace to be thrown away. There were many wild animals in the mountains, and the corpse was still outside and would be eaten soon.Wu Ming dragged the corpse to find a cliff and threw it down.
On the way back, Wuming couldn't help but think about the current situation. His current situation was not bad. The young man's body just now made him feel chilled all over. The old man's palace master kidnapped him and killed him all the way.
I can't say that I will be killed as a consumable like the corpse just now.
This situation of life being subject to others makes Wuming feel very bad and uncomfortable. He must find a way to change this situation and must find a way to escape, or kill Liu Gan!
But now I am weak, so it is impossible to escape under the old man's nose.
I could only wait slowly for the opportunity, Wuming sighed.
When Wuming returned to the bamboo house at the foot of the mountain, it was already night, and there were still a few scattered stars dot the night sky, and the rows of green bamboo winds shook under the moonlight.
The surroundings are filled with misty spiritual energy, and the well water in front of the bamboo house is clear and cold, which is very suitable for practice.
In the small bamboo building, there is a delicate small incense burner in the center of the room, with sandalwood burning in it, and wisps of light smoke emitted the smell of sandalwood in the room.
Through a screen, through the thin fabric, you can vaguely see a bed inside.
The decorations in the room are very simple and simple, with only a few bamboo chairs and a table with teacups and other utensils on it, so there is nothing else.
Wuming took out a ragged black book through the moonlight and started reading it. This black book was picked up on the way back just now. It looked ordinary, but after buying it, it weighed more than ten pounds. Wuming almost fell because of this book.
I was curious and picked it up.
When I opened the book, I regret to find that the words on it had faded, and the whole book was only ten pages, which not only filled with the smell of rottenness, but also the smell of stench that had been buried in the deep mountains and forests for a long time.
Wuming pinched his nose and frowned and waved the smell away.
The handwriting has completely faded, and it is impossible to know what I have written, but the material of this book seems to be a bit special...
Wuming took a brazier and burned carbon. After the fire started, Wuming hesitated with the book, and finally shook his head and said: It's so thick, it always feels abnormal. Let's burn it, what if there is any mezzanine inside?
With a bang, Wuming threw the black broken book into the brazier, and sparks splashed everywhere, mixed with bursting sounds. Strangely, there was no black smoke floating out, and there was not much smell.
Wuming discovered that the surface of the black broken book was melted by high temperature, and a lot of viscous black liquid flowed down.
Half a day later, the ten-page metal book revealed its true face.
I'm really not afraid of fire refining, so I should have handwriting now, right?
Wuming picked up the fire stick and turned it out curiously. When he touched it, he was not hot. After flipping through it, there was still no handwriting on it, so he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
Wuming put the metal book aside.
He began to close his eyes and concentrate on circling the Yunu Heart Sutra, absorbing and transforming a trace of spiritual energy in the world into spiritual energy in his body, and slowly improving his cultivation.
It was not until late at night that Wuming ended his practice today.
The first level of the Yunu Heart Sutra should be completed in a few more days.
Wu Ming picked up the metal book next to him and was about to put it away and rest, a thought suddenly popped up in his mind, and he could try to inject spiritual energy into the book, and he might have a reaction.
Even after injecting the trace of spiritual energy that he had just practiced into the book, the metal book was injected with spiritual energy and flashed a faint light of inspiration.
Unexpectedly, it was really useful, which surprised Wuming slightly.
Wuming began to inject more aura into the book, and the aura in the book became brighter and brighter.
Suddenly, the metal book shines, and Wuming only feels that something has penetrated into his body and has more memories in his mind.
The first pain came.
After a while, I felt a little better, and the memories that came out of my mind began to be slowly digested.
It turned out that I just felt that what I had penetrated into Wuming's body was the inherited mark of the Yunu Palace. According to the memory records in my mind, the inherited mark of the Yunu Palace is the orthodox inheritance of the Yunu Palace. It will change in different forms in different eras and attach to different items in the Yunu Palace. Only those who are destined to get it.
And when the seal holder dies, the inheritance mark will disappear and wait for the next destined person.
The Yunu Palace itself is inherited from the ancient Immortal Palace. Later, by chance, the first generation of the palace master of the Yunu Palace received the inheritance mark and occupied the immortal palace.
The power of the Imperial Nu Palace was established, but the palace lords in later generations did not receive the inheritance mark from generation to generation, so the first palace lord broke some restrictions so that the palace lords in the Imperial Nu Palace could occupy this immortal palace for generations.
But in terms of control over the Immortal Palace is much worse than that of the reporter who has inherited the seal.
Moreover, the inheritance mark contains the complete one to nine levels of the Yunu Heart Sutra, as well as some other inheritances of the inheritance.
Digesting the information in my mind made Wu Ming feel a burst of surprises. He was still thinking that there was no postscript technique for the Yunu Heart Sutra, but he didn't expect that he would get it.
And with this inheritance mark, I can do more things myself and have a little more chance of escaping.
More than ten days later.The old man's retreat ended.In the past ten days, Wuming had already practiced the first level of the Yunu Heart Sutra to perfection and broke through to the second level.
Today, the old man came out of seclusion and summoned him to check the results of his practice and to give some instructions.
After Wuming came to the Imperial Nu Palace, he changed his ragged clothes and tidied up his appearance. Now he is wearing a white robe with a long hair bun, and is graceful.
Wuming came to a hall, and the old man was sitting on the throne above the pedestal of the hall.
He was holding a pot of wine in his hand and said while drinking: Hey, I didn’t see it when I was wearing a rag before. It turned out that he was still a handsome young man.How is your practice? Have you condensed the petals of the Imperial slave?
Wu Ming showed off the Yunu petal on his left hand and said: I have worked hard to practice these days and dared not slacken. Finally, this Yunu petal was condensed yesterday.
The old man said in surprise: The boy has good qualifications. He has successfully condensed the petals of the Imperial slave in more than ten days. It is not bad. Since he is qualified, he should practice well. In the future, he will become an immortal and become an ancestor and will be able to ascend to heaven.
After praising Wuming and drew some big cakes, the old man continued: The wine, food and some debris in the palace are almost used up. You can go down the mountain to buy some in a few days.I want to leave the palace.
Wuming should come: Disciple remember.
OK, you go down
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