Da Fu Tu's swordsmanship relies entirely on the understanding of the artistic conception of the sword, but there is also a lack of skill in controlling the original soul of the swordsman. Especially in terms of skills, Da Fu Tu is superb. The sword has just been released.

You can't tell how powerful it is at first, but when the origin and sword energy merge into one, the power of the sword energy explodes instantly, which is really terrifying.

Feng Jueyu's conclusion was not wrong at all. If he hadn't fought the sword with his body at the last moment, he would not have survived so easily.

This can illustrate the importance of physical skills and supernatural powers.

What makes Feng Jueyu the happiest is that from the technique of drawing swords from the big talisman diagram, he has verified the correctness of the one hundred thousand sword moves he has learned through watching the tide and practicing swordsmanship.

The origin of supernatural powers mainly lies in how to control the source. If the power of the source can be exerted ten times, a hundred times, or a thousand times, the sword intention will become stronger and stronger.

Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu glanced at the island and had an idea: "Qinghai, let's go, help me over, let's go to the opposite side to rest?"

"No, why did you move forward after being beaten?" When Wu Chanyao saw Feng Jueyu preparing to go to the island, her face turned pale with fright.

Feng Jueyu glanced at her and didn't bother to explain: "What do you know? Let's go, Qinghai."

Qinghai nodded and supported Feng Jueyu to fly to the island. Smart Ghost followed naturally. Wu Chanyao was left alone when she saw that there was no wind in the area and she didn't dare to stay alone.

After a while, everyone came to the small island. This island did not have any colorful flowers and plants. Instead, there were not many plants. In the center of the small island, there was a relatively large cave. When everyone came over, they happened to see it.

Dafutu sat cross-legged in the open space outside the cave, breathing and breathing with his eyes closed.

Feng Jueyu stood not far outside the cave and watched for a while before he plucked up the courage to walk inside.

He first tried to walk a certain distance, but when he saw that Da Fu Tu had no reaction, he became more courageous. It was not until he came to the entrance of the cave that Da Fu Tu closed his eyes and said, "Just stand there, don't go inside again."

Already."

Da Fu Tu had a very rough voice and a rumbling vibrato when he spoke. Wu Chanyao and Clever Ghost were so afraid of this skilled talisman painter that they did not dare to move forward and stayed in the open space to sit under a tree to enjoy the cool air.

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Feng Jueyu and Qinghai came over and sat opposite the big talisman.

Looking at the big talisman from a close distance, Feng Jueyu found that this person was not ugly, and his facial features were straight, but the talisman on his face ruined his appearance. But at this time, Feng Jueyu finally

What interested him was the ghostly painted talismans on the big talisman. He looked at it carefully, and suddenly he was inspired. He lowered his voice and said to Qinghai: "Qinghai, get some paper and pen later and draw all the talismans on his body.

, remember, draw carefully, maybe it will be useful in the future."

Qinghai nodded when he heard this, but where to find paper and pen at this time, he could only think of using a talisman pen instead.

After Feng Jueyu finished his instructions, he smiled playfully and chatted at the big talisman diagram, "Senior's swordsmanship is amazing, and I admire it. I wonder what you can say about that sword strike just now?"

Da Fu Tu opened his closed eyes and said without moving: "What, you want to learn the sword?"

"I don't dare, I'm just interested." Feng Jueyu said shyly. In fact, he really hoped that Da Fu Tu could teach him the secrets of swordsmanship.

But Da Fu Tu obviously didn't want to talk too much about this topic, and said extremely arrogantly: "It's just a sword, it all depends on the artistic conception. Whatever you say, you can figure it out for yourself."

Feng Jueyu was rejected and was speechless. Wu Chanyao was amused by these words. She and Clever Ghost saw that the big talisman was not as fierce as they thought, so they both came over. At this time

, Qinghai stood up, hugged his arms and pretended to admire the scenery, and moved behind the big talisman, and began to carefully observe the talismans on the big talisman.

Seeing this, Da Fu Tu ignored it and said without turning around: "Boy, do you like the talisman on me? You can look at it openly, there is no need to be secretive."

Qinghai blushed for a moment, and then he was not polite. He took out the talisman pen in a muffled voice, then squatted on the ground and started drawing.

Feng Jueyu was overjoyed when he saw that the big talisman was so approachable and asked, "Senior, how long have you been here?"

"Why are you asking so many questions? Just finish painting and leave immediately. I'm in a good mood today and won't embarrass you."

"Oh." Feng Jueyu was rejected again, but he was very kind-skinned: "Hey, it's not easy to find this. Fortunately, the senior is so generous, otherwise the junior would have come in vain."

At this point, Da Fu Tu turned to look at him and said, "Why do you want to go to Huan Mountain? Do you know what kind of monster is sealed in Huan Mountain?"

"To be honest, senior, this junior has a grudge against the Mo Ling family inside."

"Looking around the world, there are many people who have a grudge against Mo Ling, but you are the first one to find one. You are very courageous."

"There is nothing we can do. I have several relatives and friends who were captured by Mo Ling many years ago, and their whereabouts are still unknown."

"Are you here to save people?"

"Um."

"How long has it been?"

"Almost two hundred years."

"That's hopeless."

"Senior, why did you say this?" Feng Jueyu's heart skipped a beat.

"Mo Ling captured people for the Great Barbarian Blood Sacrifice. If your friends were captured for less than ten years, they might still have a chance to survive. But after such a long time, how much blood do you think they still have on their bodies?"

Now that Feng Jueyu is here, he naturally knows the situation of Shangguan Ruomeng and others, but he also knows that Shangguan Ruomeng and others have found a backer in Huanshan, and Emperor Yan Hong Wuyang's brother Hong Wujun is now in Huanshan

Among them, Shangguan Ruomeng was the one who was being protected. This was something Feng Jueyu asked when he met Hong Wuyang in the Yinjue Mountains. It was only after they met before and after that they guessed Hong Bo's identity.

Feng Jueyu ignored Da Futu's words and did not explain. He just said angrily: "It's up to people to plan things, and it's up to God to make things happen. As long as no one tells me that they are dead, I have to fight for it."

Da Fu Tu did not judge Feng Jueyu's words, then glanced at Smart Ghost and said: "You guys can come here from Guzhou Jianyue safe and sound, it must be a blessing to drag this little guy down."

When the clever ghost heard this, he quickly knelt down on the ground and pointed at the big talisman, took a few bites and said, "Junior has met senior."

Da Fu Tu hummed, and looked at the clever ghost and said: "In the past nine hundred years, you have traveled through Guzhou Jianyue three times. The first time you narrowly escaped death, the second time you were in a hurry, and the third time you had a near miss.

, I didn’t expect that this time, I would be able to do it with ease. It seems that you have practiced well in the several special skills that the great monk taught you."

"Great monk?" Feng Jueyu was stunned when he heard this, and turned his eyes to Smart Ghost.

Sensing something different in the gazes of Feng Jueyu and the others, Smart Ghost sweatdropped and said with a red face, "It's because the junior's talent is too low and he practices too slowly."

"Haha, your talent is not low, but your opportunity is unparalleled. The vitality of the extremely fierce river world is in chaos. You can use a wandering soul to borrow the flowers of the underworld to develop your wisdom. Such a huge

Opportunities are hard to find in the world."

"Monk? What monk? Didn't you say that your magical powers are all brought by the Underworld Underworld Flower?" Qinghai heard something was wrong and asked with his eyes wide open.

Smart Ghost quickly apologized and said, "I lied. Please forgive me, three seniors. In fact, my magical powers were taught by a Buddha and have nothing to do with the underworld Huangquanhua."

"Buddha?" Feng Jueyu said with black lines on his head, "Why are you hiding this?"

"It's not that I want to hide it, it's just that the Buddha didn't let me tell anyone. Who knew that Senior Fu Tu would see it."

Hearing this, Dafutu said happily: "Do I still need to see it? The great monk has appeared in Jishangjiang Gorge many times over the past thousand years, and he always passes by here. Except for those Tianzong who came to strengthen the seal, that great monk

The monk is the one who comes the most diligently, then there is the woman Wu Youwei, and the last one is you. Some of the magical powers you and the great monk use are of the same origin, and anyone who has a little knowledge of the origin and principles can easily distinguish them."

When Smart Ghost heard this, he could only laugh. At this time, Feng Jueyu, Qinghai, and Wu Chanyao realized that everything Smart Ghost learned came from a monk.

"But how can a monk understand the magical powers of the Nether Clan?" Wu Chanyao asked puzzledly.

The clever ghost said: "I don't know either. Anyway, that Buddha knows everything."

Da Fu Tu nodded: "The great monk is indeed involved in a wide range of fields and has good cultivation. It's just a pity."

"What a pity?" Feng Jueyu saw the hidden meaning in Da Fu Tu's words and couldn't help but want to ask a few more questions. Who would have thought that Da Fu Tu would dispel his thoughts with just one sentence.

"Forget it, let's not mention this person. Your injury hasn't healed yet. It's useless to go in. Let's rest here for a while. If you get hurt, leave by yourself. Say hello when you come out. I won't stop you, but remember, you save people.

I don’t care, but if you have any second thoughts and want to release the evil demon and Mo Ling inside, I will kill you and then be done with it.”

Da Fu Tu spoke, got up and walked into the cave. At this time, Feng Jueyu saw a few words carved on the side of the cave, which were "Bliss Immortal Cave".

"Senior, wait a minute, junior hasn't finished drawing yet?" Qinghai held the talisman pen and followed him with a bang. He didn't even take two steps when he was slapped back by the big talisman figure.

"Excessive."

Da Fu Tu entered the cave and never came out again, while Feng Jueyu even used a healing belt to regain his strength and stayed on the island for a full five or six days before he recovered as before.

Although it took a lot of time, Feng Jueyu had no choice. After all, if he walked inside, he would reach the Huanshan Mountain. If he went in with injuries, let alone saving others, it would be easy for him to get in, so he had to recover well before he could

Dare to go in.

Six days later, Feng Jueyu and others set out again, and this time there was no obstacle to their future. The location of Huan Mountain was very close at hand.

The four of them quickly found a deep, foggy forest road from deep behind the island and entered it.

Just when the four of them entered the entrance of Huanshan, the big talisman that had locked them up for six days finally came out. He stood outside the path with his hands behind his back and looked at the four people who disappeared into the mist, and murmured: "Long Tu
Chapter completed!