usatvline Chapter 154 is a little polite, but not much.
Chapter 154 is a little polite, but not much.
Jimo Yanzhou suddenly found that his proficiency in music was gradually improved by the notes played by the leaves.
He felt the gentle breeze caressing his face, and the coolness gently brushed across his skin, awakening various perceptions in his sea of consciousness:
In spring, the scenery is beautiful, the mountains and fields are full of flowers, and the colorful flower fields spread out like a rainbow among the green fields;
In midsummer, a hot wind with the fragrance of flowers blows languidly, and the white clouds in the sky also seem extremely tired and lazy. It is warm and relaxed, it is restless and uneasy. It is delicate, attracting bees and butterflies to dance, and orioles and swallows to cry; the yellowed dead leaves dance lightly in the wind, and in the midst of the desolateness,
Autumn arrives quietly, "Autumn sails are far away on the Qingfeng River, and the ancient trees are sparse beside Baidi City." The bleak autumn wind blows a dead leaf, which flows through the gaps between fingers;
In winter, the cold wind blows up large flakes of snow, which is extremely fierce and has an elusive boldness.
Thunder suddenly appeared in the dark sky, as if to break it all. Zhou Yun had previously used the silk-pulling talisman to connect his chaotic power with Jimo Yanzhou's spiritual power, which was just right for Jimo Yanzhou to strengthen his perception of the five elements. Jimo Yanzhou didn't know this and just thought he had found a soulmate, but his soulmate turned out to be a monster. Although Jimo Yanzhou was rejecting it in his heart, when he thought of the current situation of himself and Zhou Yun, he was not only worried for himself, but also for Zhou Yun.
Zhou Yun was not completely sure that the talisman calculation formula was foolproof. She just kept calculating and reasoning in her mind to come up with the safest way to use the talisman. If it failed, the worst that could happen was that they would be attacked by the evil spirit and the two of them would just have to escape.
Zhou Yun felt that the meridians in her body had widened a lot. The thunder roared towards her. She didn't understand why and suspected that she had made an error in her calculations, which led to the thundercloud.
A huge bolt of lightning was coming straight towards them. Seeing this, Zhou Yun glanced at Jimo Yanzhou, turned around and flew out of the yard. The thunderclouds above the yard saw Zhou Yun leaving and followed his steps, chasing after him.
Jimo Yanzhou was puzzled when he saw Zhou Yun leaving. He blew a wrong note and the demon's originally calm face suddenly turned fierce. Seeing this, Jimo Yanzhou had no choice but to concentrate on dealing with it.
Zhou Yun ran out of the yard, with the thundercloud chasing after her. When they reached an open space, she began to calculate a new level of talisman formation. Countless lightning flashed in the thundercloud, but it did not strike her directly. Instead, it stayed above her head, silently flashing dazzling lightning.
A huge talisman line appeared in front of Zhou Yun, flashing with golden light. The lightning quickly merged into the talisman lines. After the huge talisman absorbed all the lightning, it turned into a small rectangular talisman and fell into Zhou Yun's hands.
There was a faint flash of lightning on the talisman, and one could sense the power contained in it. This talisman should be able to deal with a master at the peak of the Wuxiang realm.
She put away the talisman and turned around to go back to the courtyard, but she couldn't find it. She was stunned. The courtyard disappeared and the scenery began to distort and change.
The scenery in front of me passed by quickly.
She saw the vast sea turn into mulberry fields, green buds grow into a towering tree, and the breeze rustled the leaves.
A voice echoed in the empty space: "After tens of thousands of years, someone finally came."
"Hmm. Who is it?" Zhou Yun spoke casually with deep eyes. When she was trapped in this empty space, she had already sensed that she must have entered the secret realm of some powerful person.
Double secret realm? Now I don’t know which secret realm I have touched upon.
"Little girl, you are not surprised or afraid at all." The voice was empty and distant. It was unclear where it came from. It seemed as if it was his voice coming from the entire empty space.
"Since you have chosen me, you must have your reasons. I believe in your judgment." Zhou Yun's voice was soft, sounding confident and cute.
If there was really danger, he would have attacked her long ago. Now that he actually took the initiative to greet her, she was not so scared anymore.
The voice was stunned for a moment, and suddenly burst into a hearty laugh: "Little girl, you are really funny, do you know who I am?"
Zhou Yun said nonchalantly, "A senior who has been dead for tens of thousands of years."
"you……"
A little polite, but not much.
The senior who had died tens of thousands of years ago paused for a long time, and finally sighed and compromised, "That's not wrong."
"Senior, how did you die?" He should have died of old age, Zhou Yun asked him curiously.
"Little girl, shouldn't you ask who I am first?" the voice said.
"You were just asking me who you are. Have you forgotten who you are?" Maybe just like Feng Tinghai, it has been too long, so the memories are slowly erased with time.
The voice didn't care about Zhou Yun's unreasonableness at this moment. He just saw that Zhou Yun had a Heavenly Thunder Talisman in her hand. If he really fought against her, then the remaining soul of him might soon disappear between heaven and earth.
"I see that you have good talent and a high aptitude in talismans and formations. I have an ancient inheritance. If you recognize me as your master, I will pass it on to you." The voice spoke.
Zhou Yun glanced at the empty space, and said thoughtfully, "Ancient inheritance?"
"Yes, ancient heritage." said the voice.
"What is your purpose?" Zhou Yun didn't believe in getting inheritance casually. Pie in the sky wouldn't fall, something had to be paid for.
"Little girl, you have a lot on your mind. I tell you, I have no other purpose. I may disappear soon. To be honest, I have met some people before, but they are too good." The voice seemed to be thinking, and then continued after a moment: "I don't know what's wrong with them. I feel that they are all not good enough. I am a person who always trusts my intuition."
"Self-righteous, stubborn, and won't listen to other people's advice." Zhou Yun spoke, saying that he only trusted his own intuition, and it sounded so nice.
The voice seemed to be a little angry, "What are you talking about, little girl?"
"What is your so-called ancient heritage?" If it is useful, she can still consider whether to take it over.
“My martial arts technique is very special. It seems not to belong to any attribute, but actually it is related to every attribute. I think the spiritual power contained in your body is very special, like a chaotic spirit body, but I’m not sure. However, I can pass on a part of the martial arts technique to you to try and see if you can use it flexibly.” As the voice finished speaking, thick fog filled the air.
Everything in front of me was white, and I couldn't see my hand in front of me.
Zhou Yun closed her eyes and released her spiritual sense. Soon she caught a glimpse of a faintly glowing bead in the white mist. The bead was only the size of an egg. She suddenly swung the talisman in her hand towards the bead.
The bead didn't expect that a gust of icy air would sweep over it. Under the extremely low temperature, the white mist turned into fine snow dust, which flew all around when the breeze blew.
A burst of joyful laughter came, "Little girl, I knew that you are the most suitable person for my "Moonfall Cold Mist Art". The inheritance is all in this bead."
The bead flew into Zhou Yun's hand. A white light flew out of the bead and flew into Zhou Yun's forehead. Zhou Yun could feel various formulas of the Moonfall Cold Mist Art and the reasoning, calculation and use of the Mist Art formation appearing in his mind.
The light of the bead dimmed immediately, and the voice sounded particularly weak: "I will disappear soon, you have to call me Master."