Chapter 564: Step out of the world in one step

At a distance of 100 meters, Yang Yiyun walked very slowly because he was afraid of touching some formation, and reached his destination after twenty minutes.

What appeared in front of me was not a huge stone, it was indeed a stele more than 30 meters high and 3 meters wide.

There is starlight shining, shrouded in it, it looks very mysterious.

This is the first stone stele that Yang Yiyun and his group have seen since they entered the Black Stone Forest. According to Miao Yinian Taiji, most of the stone steles in the Black Stone Forest have been destroyed, and none of the steles left behind have been written or incomplete.

Such a large stone monument still looks quite shocking.

The most important thing is that there is indeed a shiny rune on the top of the stele.

I don't know what rune it is. What this thing needs is comprehension, it can't be taken away or taken down.

Whoever can comprehend is whose good fortune.

If according to the master's statement, this stone tablet should be the soul stone tablet recorded by the ancient monks with the gods and souls. What kind of exercises or magical powers the inner seed will be, or other, can only be known after enlightenment.

"How can the old man's soul stone stele be enlightened?" Yang Yiyun looked at it with his naked eyes and didn't see one for a long time, so he could only ask the teacher father Yun Tianxie.

"As long as the spirit is strong, you can perceive the roar of the stone tablet, and you can sense it with perception." Yun Tianxie immediately replied.

"Perception?" Yang Yiyun muttered to himself, and simply sat cross-legged under the stele and closed his eyes to perceive.

Although Yang Yiyun is not short of cultivation techniques and Shentong, the things recorded in the soul stele passed down by the ancient monks are very gold in the old man's tone, so he has to try it.

Just after Yang Yiyun sat cross-legged to perceive the stele, Zhanqing people followed, and then the young monks Le Fan, Mei Shiying, Chen Chenxiang, and Hu Xian'er also arrived in front of the stele.

When several people saw Yang Yiyun sitting under the stone tablet with their eyes closed, they knew that he was cultivating. The only difference was that they didn't know what Yang Yiyun saw or perceived.

Although they saw the sparkling runes appearing on the stele in their eyes, they couldn't see the reason. The text of the stele was translated by the elders of each family before they could understand it.

To them, looking at the stele is like reading a book of heaven.

Zhanqing's slumped mouth said, "I'm boring, have you found anything?" He asked the others.

The four of Mei Shiying shook their heads one by one, thinking that none of you in Zhanqing could understand, and we could not understand even more.

Yang Yiyun was apparently comprehending the stele, and the five of them stopped returning, and sat around Yang Yiyun to protect him, waiting for Yang Yiyun to wake up.

Unexpectedly, sitting down even more, the little monk said, "Someone is coming~

When he uttered aloud, Zhanqing people also noticed that they were not far away, and they remembered the sound of footsteps.

After thirty or so, both parties were ancient warriors whose eyesight was different from ordinary people under the night sky, and they saw each other at the same time.

The old saying goes that the enemy is jealous when they meet, but at this moment, in the darkness of the black stone forest, the two sides are looking at each other more than 30 meters apart, as if looking across the river, but no one did it.

There is no doubt that everyone knows that to meet again in this situation is to be attracted by the stele.

The blackness was so dark, and the fact that they were afraid of touching the formation in the Black Stone Forest, the two sides stood quietly.

A certain little monk, Fan Shen put his hands together and said, "How about a fight?"

While he was speaking, he looked at several people in Zhanqing.

"Fart, they don't do anything, we will wait and see the changes, Yang Madmo is still meditating, our temporary task is to protect him and not let the old lama disturb them." Zhanqing said Zhenger.

Mei Shiying quickly agreed: "I agree with Brother Zhan's words."

"I also think it's not easy to do it at night." Chen Chenxiang was the person who followed Mei Shiying completely.

The little monk said helplessly: "The little monk is so helpless~"

His words made the others laugh dumb, knowing that the little monk wanted to avenge the old lama.

As for the old Lama and Ding Changfeng, they are the same as the Zhanqing people.

The old lama’s apprentice, Little Fawang, said to Master Barda with a gloomy expression: "Do you want Master to go over and kill them?"

"Heishilin has thousands of dying formations and it is not suitable to act rashly. Let's take a look. We will continue to retain our strength. Our ultimate goal has not been achieved. When we get the treasure in the Black Lotus Cave, it is easy to kill Yang Yiyun and these people. They live a little longer," the old Lama Barda said in a deep voice.

At this time, Ding Changfeng said: "Master Ba can now be sure that Yang Yiyun and the others are the ultimate goal of the black lotus cave. Instead of us committing a risk, we should follow them and be a oriole. What do you think?"

"The old monk really had this intention. I saw them three times in one day. This is not a coincidence. The coincidence confirms our inference. The juniors like Yang Yiyun seem to be also for the treasure in the third district Heilian Cave. Brother Ding is right. , Let's start making oriole from now." The old Lama Barda said with squinting eyes.

"Then retreat. Let's not conflict with them before we reach the Black Lotus Cave. The old man is really frustrated when it comes to being chased by a few juniors. If it weren't for the big event, the old man will go and kill them now. Kill it all~" Ding Changfeng was aggrieved.

The old Lama hurriedly said: "Brother Ding, let’s bear with it. The killer in our hands is used to grab treasures and do big things. It is not a waste of these juniors. When we succeed in major events, we will thwart these juniors. Hui, now we retreat, just behind them."

Ding Changfeng talked to the old lama Barda and led people to retreat, and soon disappeared into the darkness.

This made Zhanqing and others laughed: "Two old immortals are born with nine levels of Dzogchen, with this courage, the road to martial arts will stop here, haha~"

Even though they said so, the few people actually breathed a sigh of relief, and when they really fought, they were able to cope with the opponent's strength.

It's just a little bit unclear, so it will withdraw so suddenly.

The Zhanqing people didn't think that the other party was afraid of them.

But having said that, it is a good thing after all, there is no need to fight, and there is no worry about disturbing Yang Yiyun.

Having experienced several setbacks along the way, Wu Da enchanted has unknowingly recognized Yang Yiyun's status in the small group.

Not to account for the chat of a few people from Qing, Yang Yiyun at this time actually perceives the rune on the Divine Soul Stele, and a big change has taken place in him.

At the beginning, Yang Yiyun was only perceiving the runes of the stele, but she didn't get anything. The runes on the stele were shining, but there was no response.

After more than ten minutes of nothing, Yang Yiyun was preparing to give up the moment, but he thought of the stone rune and the stars in the sky echoing.

A flash of light in my mind thought: "Do I still have to perceive the power of the starlight?"

Thinking about it this way, I tried to feel the power of the corresponding starlight while perceiving the stele.

"Boom~"

Suddenly, there was a roar in his mind, and after a tingling of his head, there was a lot of information in his mind.

Outside, the Zhanqing people saw that the rune on the stone tablet leapt out and penetrated into Yang Yiyun's eyebrows, and the light of the stars above the nine heavens also enveloped him completely.

Under the starry night, Yang Yiyun's body was shining with stars, sacred and mysterious.

"What did this guy do?" Zhan Qing couldn't help but said.

"What else can I comprehend the good fortune of the stone stele?" The little monk said sourly, not chanting the Buddha's name.

It is true that everyone can see the changes that happened to Yang Yiyun at this time. He has penetrated into the stele runes, and has gained good luck.

The five little monks said they did not envy the fake at that time.

But there is no way. Several of them are ancient martial artists, not cultivators. The insights and cultivation knowledge of ancient martial artists are far from what the cultivators commanded, not to mention that the ancient martial arts world of the earth is only a small part.

However, Yang Yiyun has the most authentic Sanxian master, a figure who walks horizontally in the cultivation world, and the inheritance of cultivation that ordinary cultivation has to look forward to.

Therefore, Yang Yiyun has Master Yun Tianxie's guidance, knowing how to comprehend the stele, it is normal to get something.

When the starlight covered the body and the runes entered the body, Yang Yiyun got the rune information in his mind. After a while of dizziness, he opened his eyes, and there was an uncontrollable joy on his face, muttering to himself: "It's really good fortune. Because of this supernatural power, nowhere can the world go, haha~"

The rune supernatural powers that I sensed did not expect to be a kind of supernatural powers for walking on land. At the first glance in my mind, there were four words-the end of the world power within reach.

Stepping out of the world in one step is the highest state of this class of magical skills.