Chapter 1321: Battle type 3 (1/2)
Shangguan Feiyu led Su Yu deep into the mansion, in front of a seemingly ordinary decaying wooden house.
There are faint divine power fluctuations around the wooden house, and there are no less than three gods guarding in secret.
In addition, in front of the wooden house sat a cross-legged old man in plain clothes.
Although he tried hard to suppress cultivation, the divine power scattered from time to time was extremely pure, and in his impression, he was comparable to the Shang and the Holy Spirit.
The strong man at this level is the king of any tribe.
In Shangguan Mansion, it was just the gatekeeper.
The strength of the Shangguan Mansion is evident in the importance of this wooden house.
”Go in, how much you can see is your creation.” Shangguan Feiyu said.
Su Yu nodded and entered silently.
The door was closed, and a layer of restraint separated the inside and outside, and neither side could sense each other's existence.
The victorious old man sighed, ”Fengyu, are you still willing to give up? For the battlefield map, you have already invited all the geniuses of the Yongye Dynasty to understand, except for the impermanent gate of the royal family, which is perpetual and penetrates the mystery of the first line. Impossible, why are you attached? ”
Shangguan Feiyu looked at the door, and sighed in silence: ”I know that the descendants of the Emperor of the Emperor have died, and no one can comprehend this picture of the Emperor of the Heaven, but I am not willing to accept it. There are three types of battle days, each of which is completely clear and reverses the yin and yang.
”I managed to get the residual picture he left behind, and just gave up like that, how can I be willing?”
The old vicissitudes said, ”Don't force everything, it's your nature that should be yours, it shouldn't be yours, and you shouldn't get it.”
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There is no cave in the wooden house. Inside is a very large hall.
The hall was empty, except for the weird textures carved on the stone walls.
The texture is constantly flowing, and Su Yu's eyes follow, and she is unknowingly lost and unable to extricate herself.
Fortunately, Jiulong Shending buzzed in his mind, awakening Su Yu from the loss.
”His! What kind of Shinto is this **** left behind?” Su Yu was surprised, only glanced into it and couldn't help herself?
Su Yu has a strange face, thinking about the time.
The time of his existence accelerated, and the outside world was relatively slow a thousand times.
Looking at those textures, Su Yu was surprised to find that under such a slow time, those textures are still flowing! !!
This is a thousand times slower!
Looking closely, Su Yu finally found the clue.
These seem to be textures, but in fact, they are composed of fast flowing text!
Lots of text flowed together, and it just gave people a visual illusion, as if it were texture.
In fact, these are just words.
Now time is a thousand times slower, and the flow of text is much slower, so Su Yu can barely see the text.
”Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for anyone to read these words clearly? What is the intention of Shangguan Feiyu to let me understand this stone wall?” Su Yu was speechless. Such fast-flowing words were not clearly understood by living beings. God domain, it is unlikely that anyone can see the existence of words.
Huaiyu wondered, and Su Yu wrote down the words flowing quickly.
Even with time to speed up, Su Yu has a very difficult record, and almost a joss stick can tell a sentence.
Three days passed in a flash, and Su Yu recorded the last texture on the stone wall, leaning against the wall with a weary expression and breathing deeply.
”Huh, I'm so tired!” Su Yu exhaled, holding a jade in her palm, but she was pleased: ”However, it's worth the money. Great magical power, full of the strongest magical power in the life of the Emperor. ”
With this in mind, Su Yu grinned: ”It's a big money. I thought it was a Shinto of ordinary gods. I didn't expect it to be a legacy left by the former emperor!”
Although Su Yu didn't know what the scenery of the emperor was, he could be among the emperor and what could be left behind? Maybe, this ”Three Styles of Battle” is extremely amazing!
”Well, Shangguan Feiyu is willing to let me in, hoping that I can help him understand and understand this battle map, right? Before me, he must have invited many talents to enter, let me try it, probably just holding Wan One mindset! ”
After thinking for a while, Su Yu put away Yu Pei, and did not intend to hand over the transcript of ”The Three Types of War” to Shangguan Feiyu.
If he knew it, Su Yu would get this style, and it would be the second to ask for it. If he was afraid, he would kill Su Yu and keep his secret.
”Seriously learn this formula when you have time,” Su Yu secretly said.
At this moment, Bai Yunfei's shouting sounded outside the house: ”Brother Taiwan, Tiannu Auction is about to start. Come with us and see how?”
Su Yu smiled, and Bai Yunfei didn't even know his last name and name, and invited him to participate in the auction.
Presumably, it was Su Yu who occupied the place named Tongling Girl, which caused their dissatisfaction.
After thinking about it, Su Yu walked out of the cabin.
The old man guarding the door of the house opened his eyes and smiled slightly: ”How did you learn?”
Su Yu was trying to answer, but she didn't realize anything. Suddenly in her heart, this was a language trap!
If Su Yu didn't realize what he said, he would show up!