Chapter 1863: A spit of old blood

  Chapter 1863 A mouthful of old blood spurts out

  After a while, another dozen handprints were printed, but the Liangyi Heaven and Earth Stone still did not move at all. Shen Zhengxing clearly felt that, just as Hua Mingyu said, the power of the beast in Liangyi Heaven and Earth Stone had fallen into silence, and it seemed to be much weaker than before.

  His heart began to sink gradually, and his expression became heavier and heavier.

The disciples around    also noticed something strange. Hua Mingyu was unable to touch Dao Yun. It could also be attributed to insufficient talent or lack of care, but Shen Zhengxing made dozens of handprints one after another, but still could not touch Dao Yun, which was obviously wrong.

  Could it be that there is really something wrong with the power of the beasts in the two rites of heaven and earth, then what should they do? Everyone was worried and was in no mood to ridicule Hua Mingyu.

   "Master Yuan Zheng..." Yuan Shi Ke Yunan next to him also looked at Shen Zhengxing worriedly.

  He and Shen Zhengxing have known each other for many years, and they must know him much better than the disciples below. Just looking at his heavy expression, I also know that the situation is probably more serious than everyone thought.

  Shen Zhengxing shook his head at Ke Yunan, signaled him not to affect his mood, then took a deep breath and continued to make fingerprints.

  Compared with the previous one, his handprints have become more slowly. It seems that every handprint is printed, and he has exhausted all the strength of his whole body. When the last handprint is printed, he turned pale, and his whole body was soaked with sweat.

  However, Liangyi Tiandishi still stood there quietly, without the slightest flickering light, and no half-way rhyme emerged.

   "Master Yuanzheng, what happened?" Ke Yunan had been restless a long time ago, as anxious as the ants on the hot pot. At this time, he couldn't help it anymore and asked eagerly.

"The power of the beast... really... really fell asleep, and... only half of what was left." Shen Zhengxing said with a trembling whole body. After speaking the last word, a mouthful of old blood was sprayed fiercely. come out.

Liangyi Academy has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, and it has leapt to the top of the nine academies. It relies on the power of this beast. After all, the nine academies have their own inheritance. In detail, no one is weaker than others. The power of this beast.

   But now, the power of the sacred beast has fallen asleep, and it is obviously much weaker than before, at most only half of the original.

  How similar is this situation to the Yiyuan Academy ten thousand years ago!

  Could it be that the Liangyi Academy will decline like the Yiyuan Academy, and it will decline in his own hands. As a master of the academy, how can he explain to the ancestors of the academy! Shen Zhengxing thought more and more anxiously, only feeling that his heart was as gray as death, and that old blood was spilt like mist, and he couldn't hold it down.

   "How could this happen?" Hearing the words of Master Yuan Zheng, all the disciples around were struck by lightning.

  Just a day ago, they were ecstatic about joining Liangyi Academy, and even felt that it was a blessing that they had burned for several lifetimes.

However, this is the first time I have realized Dao Yun, and it hasn't even had time to start. The power of the beast that is most important to touch Dao Yun fell into a deep sleep, and only half of the original is left. How do they feel Dao? Yun, how to pursue the holy way of the strong?

   "Hua Mingyu, what did you do just now?" A disciple became more desperate the more he thought about it, and suddenly pointed to Hua Mingyu and asked angrily.

   "Yes, what did you do?" The other disciples also awakened from a dream, pointing to Hua Mingyu and shouted angrily.

  (End of this chapter)