Just like the scenery in the distance, it is a little hazy and difficult to distinguish. Many things are the same. The era of Guiming has been submerged in the long river of time. There may have been waves, but now it is calm.

Zang Mou, the same is true for today's affairs to resurrection and rebirth. As for the process, it is destined to be uneasy.

And is that the paper also like them? It’s just why Gui Ming was so frightened that it seemed that it was not drowned in history, but opened a new chapter.

There is no immortality in the world, but there are too many ways to make certain wills continue with pride. Every time it will cause endless storms. Perhaps too many people are unwilling to be lonely and want to go against the will of heaven. However, every time it will cause all people and things to be involved, and blood will flow into a river.

A monk has merits to all spirits, but he also leaves too much cause and effect.

Gui Ming looked at runes flying out of the scribble. These runes were strange and he had never seen them before, but when he saw them, the eyes of the undead body he placed in became bright, as if a ball of fire was burning, and countless divine powers began to gather in his eyes independently, and he actually saw a lot of it.

The scribble returned to calm again, but spit out dozens of runes. These runes collided strangely and were all built into pupils. They should be practicing pupil technique, but they seemed extremely ancient and needed to read patiently to understand. However, Gui Ming was different. After reading for a while, he knew the origin of these runes.

"This is a magic trick!" Gui Ming looked neither sad nor happy, but he thought of a possibility in his heart!

Many spiritual bodies of Mu Ming gathered here and looked at the runes. Although the runes were obscure, they were not unable to understand them.

Gui Ming continued, "This is written by the immortal clan who is proficient in totem runes. I have never had contact with the immortal clan in front, but I have the idea that I have seen their power in the world. Their magic is called immortal arts, or magic, which is completely opposite to us. It is different from our magical powers. Our magical powers are based on the physical body and the seals as the medium to become magical powers. Immortal arts rely on the power of rules to make themselves part of the heaven and earth at a specific moment and thus form immortal arts!"

The name of the wood seems to be unaware, but he also knows that the two are different. Gui Ming can only explain: "Just like the difference between the barbarians and Dongsheng, the barbarians rely on the purest qi and blood, while the monks of Dongsheng have tried to communicate the power of heaven and earth."

Mu Ming suddenly realized and said, "Is it because their level of life is higher?"

Gui Ming said: "It's not entirely true, but it's true at the moment."

Mu Ming said: "Whether it is the witch clan, the barbarian clan, or our Dongsheng, they all rely on their own origins as the foundation, and then resonate with the origin of heaven and earth. Finally, they try to integrate the rules of the great way. However, as you said just now, the immortal clan directly communicates with the rules of heaven and earth, and they have to go a long way."

When Gui Ming heard this, he nodded secretly and said, "But you don't know the immortal clan. Their final cultivation is to understand the origin of these heavens and earth. It is considered the initial stage of our cultivation, but it is much more profound, so it is difficult to tell which clan has a higher level of life!"

Mu Ming's many spiritual bodies nodded, vaguely understanding why the immortals invaded the divine realm. They wanted to understand this cultivation system.

But which clan has a higher level of life, and has already had an answer, because God has fallen, this is the answer!

At this time, I heard Gui Ming say: "Knowing that interactions are gods, and immortality is immortality. This is what an old Taoist said, "The gods are closed and the sign is a sign. Shen is a natural manifestation. The combination of the two is to master the original image of nature, and it is also the purpose of the gods, extending with points; while immortals are a mountain of people, which is to return to nature, condense the face into one, and the two tribes have different ideas."

The words of the wood name chewing Gui Ming suddenly said: "What the predecessors said about immortality is an immortal? Could it be that they have mastered the art of immortality?"

Gui Ming said: "They integrate themselves into the world, and immortal arts run through the great way. Although they cannot truly die, their lifespan is several times that of ours. Therefore, they are barely called immortality, and there are some people who can live together with the sky!"

The name of Mu was relieved. The two tribes practiced differently, so there were inevitably differences.

However, I also felt the difference between the immortals and said, "The worldly affairs pay attention to a balance. The immortals are so powerful, so I guess there are many restrictions!"

Gui Ming was a little surprised and smiled and said, "What you said is not bad. They will go through three disasters and nine difficulties, five declines of heaven and man. Each level will cause too many people to die and eliminate, but the gods will only be like this when they pass the tribulation. So they want to obtain our system and then live forever. However, the battle back then was damaged. I didn't expect to see this immortal art today."

"But it's not difficult to understand." Mu Ming had a sense of confidence. At this time, runes in his pupils were disillusioned, and countless totems appeared in many spiritual bodies. Those totems were sank into his pupils and finally disappeared, but Mu Ming's eyes became deeper.

"It's because of the cut paper." Gui Ming reminded, Mu Ming silently, and then nodded lightly.

The two of them had a tacit understanding to avoid the topic of papers and didn't want to know each other's thoughts.

Gui Ming sighed lightly. He knew that these runes had been processed in the paper and became more in line with the cultivation of Wood Names. He had said before that the magical powers created by the immortals who were proficient in runes were indeed true, but at this time he chose to remain silent and did not think much about it.

What he just didn't understand was why Wang Yuan could easily learn this technique. Could it be that he really saw through a lot of things in his eyes?

"Mr. Wang?"

Gui Ming pondered and then slowly meditated.

At this time, Mu Ming opened his eyes and a moment passed, but Wang Yuan was still practicing.

Mu Ming did not disturb him, but just watched quietly. However, Wang Yuan was different in his eyes at this time. Mu Ming seemed to vaguely see the divine power in many meridians in Wang Yuan's body. However, in just a moment, this feeling disappeared, as if it was an illusion, but Mu Ming knew that it was not the case.

Wang Yuan remained motionless, but there was a little moment before there was any movement. Then, looking at Mu Ming, Mu Ming apologized and said, "Senior Brother, don't blame me!"

Wang Yuan just shook his head and said, "My junior brother has mastered some key points. I guess right. Junior brother is suitable for practicing many methods!"

Mu Ming didn't know why he said this, but he also knew that Wang Yuan had noticed his actions just now, and Wang Yuan heard Wang Yuan say: "Certain brother, can you show me the magical runes you have realized?"

Mu Ming was confused, but he did not refuse. He just used his divine power to his eyes, and then his eyes became unique, with golden runes flashing, which was different from Mu Ming's previous divine power to his eyes. Now his pupils are covered with runes, which is a bit strange.

Wang Yuan looked at it for a moment and said in a deep voice: "It's different from what I feel. This is pure magical power. What I saw before was some strange things, but I can master them."

Mu Ming's heart moved slightly and said, "Immortal Art!"

Wang Yuan suddenly looked up at Mu Ming, but Mu Ming looked calm. Seeing this, Wang Yuan hesitated for a moment and nodded.

"It seems that the existence in my junior brother's body has informed me of some secrets, which is strange. I had suspected before, but there seemed to be some power in my body that allows me to master the strange things in the paper."

After saying that, Wang Yuan looked at the palm of his hand and saw a purple flame appearing out of thin air, and some power of the great way slowly appeared.

When Mu Ming saw the flames, he couldn't help but think of the rules of the great way that Zhu Jiuyin and others had fought for before. The things in Wang Yuan's hands were those forces. Logically, Wang Yuan should not have mastered these things. However, now he relies on the power of the rules to condense this thing in his hands, and even has no seals to draw out his own power to complete his magical powers.

Mu Ming took a deep breath and finally knew what the helplessness in Wang Yuan's eyes was.

After a moment of silence, he said, "Senior Brother, why bother? Some things cannot be changed, let it go. The roots of the senior brother are here, and this will never change!"

Wang Yuan laughed and said, "Junior brother is too worried. I am not taking this matter into consideration, but I just remembered a sentence from the stone carvings in the clan."

"Oh?" Mu Ming was curious. Wang Yuan said: "I once saw this sentence. I began to think that it was written by a tribe who was bored. I remember it only because I thought it was novel. Now I think it was not the case. The stone carving records: There is an old tree, half rooted in the earth, and half stretched in the vast sky. The leaves mocked the tree roots for not seeing the sky high, and the tree roots mocked the leaves for not knowing the thickness of the ground, but they didn't know that no one could do without whom."

Mu Ming looked at Wang Yuan sitting cross-legged on the ground and said these words word by word, but the slightest doubt in his heart was even stronger, and Wang Yuan said again: "Maybe I am that big tree, my junior brother won't understand!"

Then Wang Yuan looked at Mu Ming and said, "These two spiritual techniques of junior brother are really strange. Not to mention that the Blood Demon Skill is of great use to avoid me. The art of change alone has made countless people crazy!"

Mu Ming put aside many doubts and did not continue to think about what Wang Yuan said just now. Perhaps it was really just a moment of emotion. When he heard Wang Yuan admired so much, he warned: "The ** Xuan Gong was taken away by one person. Perhaps he was also searching hard at this time, so he should worry more when he turned around."

Wang Yuannun knew that the wood name was good intentions, so he asked about the situation of the wood name that day. The wood name informed him in detail. After hearing this, Wang Yuan nodded silently, secretly paying attention to the person's breath and other identification characteristics, and was very cautious.

"It is impossible to distinguish between high and low in the future. This magic is extremely useful to you and me. If you have achieved cultivation, both body, soul and god will be of great benefit. Moreover, this sub-part is enough to allow a monk to become a god. It is conceivable that if you have completed the nine chapters, you will definitely be the best in the world."

Mu Ming nodded secretly. He was bound to win this magic, because in the future it would be the capital to ensure that he would become a second deity, and the condensation of his spiritual consciousness was also inseparable from this magic.

After the two communicated for a while, they avoided certain things, and then silently recited the scriptures, and then came to a palace.

At the same time, special fluctuations came from the two people's bodies, which seemed to resonate with the palace, and a strong vitality was located in the left hand of the two people.

The Mu Ming's Danhuo covered the palm of his hand, but he felt the difference here, and the blood in his body cheered non-stop.

"The power of life, the spring elephant!" Wood name whispered.

"The creation of the celestial phenomena, the four limbs evolved into the four phenomena, and here is infinite vitality." Wang Yuan's pupils became different, and he saw a lot of things.
Chapter completed!