Chapter two hundred and ninety-four: palace wall painting and enlightenment
As the Qiankun Ring fell into Yao Ruoyu's hands, the battle finally ended. However, seeing that most of the people in the hall were injured, the atmosphere became much more depressed, among which the disciples of Fengxue Shenshan and Dafeng Cizhai were the most depressed.
The two holy lands joined forces, plus three five realms, but even Yao Ruoyu could not fight. You must know that even Xi Sujing, a disciple of Changqing Valley, and Mo Shu, the heir of the Mo family, did not take action.
Seeing the depressed atmosphere in the hall, Zou Buyi suddenly smiled. At this moment, he was extremely quiet. His chuckle naturally seemed extremely clear, and many people suddenly looked over in anger.
Zou Buyi ignored these things, pointed to the ancient paintings hanging around the hall, and smiled and said, "Although the Seven Saints Martial Arts has ended, since we have not yet been guided outside, it means that there are still some rewards here, so why don't you search for one or two?"
When everyone heard this, they suddenly realized and hurriedly searched around. Yao Ruoyu took Zhanhu and walked around and came to Zou Buyi.
Zou Buyi was standing in front of an ancient painting with his hands tied up and admired it. When he saw him coming, he smiled and said, "Prince, don't you look around?"
"Since the treasure house is ahead, why waste time in other places?" Yao Ruoyu answered casually, then stared at the ancient painting and said slowly, "To be honest, are you really trying to find an official this time?"
Zou Buyi smiled and said, "Otherwise, I'm playing games and wandering around the world, why bother with this muddy water."
Shrugged, Yao Ruoyu was about to speak, but suddenly exclaimed, stepped forward half a step, and looked at the ancient painting carefully.
This ancient painting depicts an oriental dragon with its teeth and claws, and its scales are as ferocious as metal. However, such a mighty dragon reveals a bit of panic in its eyes and infinite darkness around it. It seems that the black dragon is swallowed up by the darkness around it.
"Interesting, do you see anything?" Yao Ruoyu looked carefully for a long time and suddenly asked Zou Buyi.
The latter shook his head and smiled, "No, where are you?"
"Now I'm not calling me a prince?" Yao Ruoyu joked and frowned, "I have some insights, but I can't explain them clearly."
After saying that, he turned around and glanced around. There were nearly twenty ancient paintings on the walls inside the hall. Cui Qiaoxin, Huang Xinyuan and others had already stood in front of an ancient painting, and it was obvious that the mystery was revealed.
"I just saw it. These ancient paintings are filled with ancient monsters such as dragons, phoenixes, unicorns, tigers, etc. It seems that the owner of this cave is a powerful person related to monsters." Zou Buyi said.
After a huh, Yao Ruoyu touched his chin and suddenly recalled the chaos I saw in the teleportation array before. There was also endless darkness, which was quite similar to the scene in the painting.
"Chaos?" He narrowed his eyes, Yao Ruoyu seemed to have some insight, but then frowned again. After a long time, his body trembled suddenly and his eyes shone brightly at the ancient painting.
At this moment, what he saw was no longer the black dragon and darkness like a dead object, but a vague dark air mass. The black dragon in the center of the picture was wailing and roaring wildly. However, no matter how it struggled and resisted, the darkness around it still slowly eroded, gradually swallowing its huge body completely.
After the black dragon's body was completely swallowed by the darkness, Yao Ruoyu regained consciousness as if he had woken up from a dream. He held his forehead again. He looked at the ancient painting, but the ink on the picture was slowly fading. After a few breaths, the ancient painting had turned into a piece of white paper.
Looking at the ancient painting in a daze, Yao Ruoyu's heart was already shaking like a storm. The previous insight was also constantly amplifying at this moment, silently deducing it in his heart, until an answer was formed.
"End!"
Yao Ruoyu, who finally realized it, couldn't help laughing. At this moment, he finally understood and thought of the answer he could never have thought of before.
If the origin is the beginning and nothingness is the end, then what is this process? Is destruction? No, destruction is just one of the processes, not the whole, the truly complete process should be the end!
Only ending is the only process that includes killing, destruction, destruction, etc.!
The moment he realized, the vast sword soul in Yao Ruoyu's body changed again, and the distant and silent aura slowly increased, transforming the violence and destruction of the sword path one by one.
However, this change lasted for only a moment, and Yao Ruoyu had to stop this sublimation, because his purple palace and body could no longer withstand the fluctuations of the foundation.
Covering his chest, Yao Ruoyu exhaled a breath of turbid air and said with a wry smile: "It seems that it will take at least one or two years to make it easier to do Daoji!"
"It's easier to do it?" Zou Buyi said in surprise, "Do you want it easier to do it? This is not an easy thing, and are you sure it's easier to do it right? Don't think about the wrong direction, it will ruin your future."
"Don't worry!" Waving your hand, Yao Ruoyu looked at the blank ancient painting again, and then stepped to the ancient painting next to him.
This ancient painting painted a sea of fire, including animals, cities, mountains and forests, and sky and oceans. However, as his consciousness merged into the ancient painting, his consciousness became trance again, and the picture in front of him also changed like a living thing. Under the raging flames, whether it is humans, beasts, mountains, forests, cities, sky and oceans, they are all burned by flames.
After the flames completely burned all things, Yao Ruoyu closed his eyes and recalled the previous scenes while deducing the [Rank and Destroy Sword] in his heart. With the mystery conveyed by previous ancient paintings, he checked for the missing and kept improving [Rank and Destroy Sword].
After the deduction was finished in his heart, Yao Ruoyu opened his eyes again and then excitedly continued to come to the next ancient painting.
However, the content of this ancient painting was obviously not related to his practice. After studying it for a while, he quickly gave up and turned to continue to watch the next ancient painting.
There are only more than twenty ancient paintings in this hall. Everyone kept watching and understanding them. I don’t know how long it took. After the last ancient painting turned into blank, a light of inspiration suddenly fell from the sky and moved everyone out.
In the midst of the light of inspiration, Yao Ruoyu silently organized four ancient paintings that he had realized.
In addition to the two ancient pictures of the dark dragon swallowing and the burning of all things, he also comprehended an ancient painting of the Milky Way turning into a waterfall. The picture of the sky and the sky turning into a waterfall and hanging down on the earth, allowing Yao Ruoyu to deduce the [Ice Waterfall Sword] to the point of perfection.
The last Four Symbols and Eight Trigrams diagram made him the most profitable. Not only did he have a great impact on the swordsmanship of King Wu Yue in Zhanhu, but he also made him vaguely understand the direction of the second soul talisman condensed.
It seemed like a moment, and it seemed like it was very long. After the light was restored in front of me, everyone had returned to the entrance of the valley in front of the cave.
Just as he twisted his neck, Yao Ruoyu felt several murderous intents coming. When he turned around, he found that it was Wang Lina, Zhen Jin and other people from the enemy's holy land. At the same time, there seemed to be four murderous intents in the sky, which was probably the leader of the four holy lands this time.
Feeling the hostility of the four holy places, Yao Ruoyu smiled, raised his hand and raised his middle finger, and smiled disdainfully.
Although he did not understand the meaning of the middle finger, his disdainful attitude still made the four masters furious. Fortunately, he was still worried about Xuefeng, who was in charge here, and the four people finally restrained their murderous intentions.
Yao Ruoyu was grinning, and Cui saw the god suddenly paced over and said with a giggle: "Brother-in-law, you are so powerful this time! Don't forget my sister when you go back, remember to come and propose marriage...Oh." Before he finished speaking, he covered his head and shouted.
Yao Ruoyu looked at him sideways. Cui Qiaoxin was talking to several women beside him, and she didn't seem to look at this place at all. But he felt it was this woman who just now taught Cui Jianshen a lesson.
Shaking his head funny, Yao Ruoyu patted Cui Jianshen on the shoulder and said with a smile: "All right, don't pull the red line, your sister will naturally have a fate in this kind of thing." After that, he had turned around and returned to the array of Evergreen Valley.
As soon as he came back, Yao Ruoyu showed that there were many people missing in the queue. Bai Pang from Liutengtang, Bai Shou brothers, another disciple from Jumutang who participated in the competition, and three or four disciples from the spiritual academy who participated in the competition, were all gone.
Knowing that most of them died in the cave, Yao Ruoyu sighed silently and did not mention it much. He just came to Ning He and reached out to hand over the Qiankun Ring.
Ning He smiled, waved his hand and pushed it back, saying, "Just Master has sent me a message. Since you have won the Qiankun Ring, it will be rewarded for this championship."
Su Jing clasped her fists and smiled when she heard this, "Congratulations to junior brother."
Mo Shu shook her head and laughed, "Old Yao, congratulations, treat you to the guests."
"You were also led to the destruction by Ni Chan and the others." Yao Ruoyu laughed and cursed, put the Qiankun Ring on the ring finger of his right hand, released his spiritual sense to feel it for a while, and suddenly reached out to hold Zhanhu. The sharp sword disappeared in his hand.
"Wow!" Gongsun Zhan looked at him and said excitedly, "Old Yao, lend me a fun."
"No three hundred taels of silver at a time, no credit, no bargaining, no thanks, no bargaining," Yao Ruoyu hurriedly withdrew his hand and replied with a smile.
"Stingy." Gongsun Zhan said contemptly.
"By the way," Ning He waved his hand, and the seven treasure lights fell from the sky. It was the seven treasures taken out by the seven holy places this time. "This time, you took the Qiankun Ring. According to the rules, you can choose four of them, and the other three will be included in the sect treasure house."
Even with Yao Ruoyu's current nature, he still couldn't help but feel excited at this moment. He immediately stretched out his hand and said, "Immortal Green Wood, Eternal Pill, Sword Body..." When he was about to choose the last item, he hesitated slightly.
Seeing this, Ni Chan hurriedly said, "Please choose the Pure World Restoration Liquid!"
"I think that ice type is good. Junior brother, aren't you practicing ice-based spiritual methods?" Chan Bubopo said.
"It's a pity that you don't practice sword skills, otherwise the Qilin sword would be good either!" Mo Shu said regretfully.
Hearing everyone's verbal suggestions, Yao Ruoyu couldn't help but wave his hand and smiled bitterly: "Can't let me choose myself?"
"Why would you like to pick that dragon egg?" Xie Fusheng suddenly spoke, "If it can be hatched, junior brother, your Wenbang will be in charge of a seven-level realm with a lifespan of thousands of years."
Everyone was stunned when they heard this. Su Jing frowned first and said, "This Dragon Egg Ice Peak Sect has been hatched for hundreds of years but has not succeeded. Junior brother, you should not choose this."
Gongsun Zhan, Jiang Jihu and others who had heard about the origin of the dragon eggs looked at Xie Fusheng dissatisfiedly. The latter couldn't help but smile bitterly and waved his hand and said, "I'm just suggesting it. The choice is still with my junior brother."
Yao Ruoyu glanced at Xie Fusheng, who was full of innocent faces, scratched his nose with a smile, and thoughts flew around, and nodded after a moment, "Okay, I'll choose the dragon egg."
Ni Chan and others were anxious when they heard this. Ning He also frowned slightly, glanced at Xie Fusheng without any hesitation, and said lightly: "You have thought about it, this dragon egg..."
"It's okay, what if I'm lucky and really hatched it?" Yao Ruoyu said with a laugh.
Ning He shook his head, sighed slightly, then pointed his fingertips and put away three balls of treasure light. The remaining four balls flew in front of Yao Ruoyu, and then slowly fell down, revealing the four treasures.
Yao Ruoyu bent down and first put the immortal pill and immortal Qingmu into the Qiankun Ring, and then was about to pick up the sword fetus. The moment his fingertips touched it, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes, subconsciously retracted his fingers, and looked at the sword fetus in surprise.
The moment he came into contact with it, Yao Ruoyu felt a soul-sucking evil aura suddenly invaded his fingertips. The strength of the evil aura was rare in his life, so he was still surprised with Yao Ruoyu's long-standing state of killing.
Chapter completed!