The world starts from the iron cloth shirt

"How do you see it, teach me."

"You drop a drop of blood into it, hold it in your hand, your mind is clear, don't think too much, you will be able to perceive it soon."

The dragon turtle opened its mouth.

Chen Xuan immediately pulled out the Youquan Knife, gently cut his finger, dripped a drop of blood into it, and then held it in his hand, keeping the Lingtai clear and not thinking about anything.

Time slows down.

boom!

Suddenly, the sound of chanting came from his mind, buzzing and deafening. It seemed that there was a mist in front of him. As the mist quickly dispersed, a huge dark blue rune shone in the sky and the earth. It was hazy and mysterious, and he couldn't see clearly. , the sound of chanting in the ears became clearer, buzzing, and filled the sky.

Chen Xuan tried hard to see clearly, but found that the harder he tried, the more he couldn't see clearly.

brush!

Soon, he opened his eyes and asked suspiciously, "I can't see clearly what's going on? Is there less blood dripping?"

"No, it's because your own strength is too weak. This kind of rune is like this. If you don't have enough strength, you can only see it vaguely. It was rare in ancient times."

The dragon turtle opened its mouth.

Chen Xuan nodded lightly, took the ancient jade, took out the calligraphy and painting, and said, "Brother Long, what is this?"

He unfolded the calligraphy and painting, revealing a black giant sword inside.

Dragon Turtle looked up, showing surprise.

"Fuck, kid, where did you get this thing?"

"What's wrong, what is this?"

Chen Xuan asked.

"This is a magic map!"

The dragon turtle looked suspicious.

Some of the most powerful people in the ancient times were already difficult to kill, so they could only be sealed, and the best thing to seal them was the Demon Sealing Map.

Every map of sealing demons is composed of a number of unrivaled powerhouses who cast forbidden spells at the same time, regardless of their own sacrifices and costs, condensed with blood and true energy, which can be said to be extremely rare.

The giant sword in this ancient painting should be the imprint formed by burning blood and true energy of a peerless powerhouse of a certain era.

And there must be an unimaginable existence sealed inside the giant sword!

"No way, you should die after being sealed for so many years, right?"

Chen Xuan was surprised.

"It's hard to say whether it's dead or not. This thing might cause a big mess. Where did it come from?"

Dragon Turtle said.

"Given by the Great Elder of Yunxia Tower."

Chen Xuan responded.

Dragon Turtle stood upright, suddenly took over the ancient painting, and began to look at it carefully.

After a while, it frowned, and said, "What a terrifying artistic conception. After so many years, there is still a strong spiritual oppression on the giant sword. Boy, the sealed characters here must not be simple, and the ability to practice magic sealing The one in the picture must also be an unimaginable master, but it is a pity that he has practiced the map of sealing demons, and if he sacrifices himself, if the things inside are not dead, but run out instead, then this world will be destroyed. Have fun."

"Brother Turtle, how strong is the sealed existence here? Is it at the level of the Tianbang?"

Chen Xuan asked curiously.

"Tianbang?"

Long Gui sneered, and said, "What is the Tianbang, you don't even have the qualifications to sacrifice and practice the Demon Sealing Map."

Every existence who can practice the map of sealing demons is an ancient and unique figure, such as Buddhist arhats and bodhisattvas, Taoist real people and heavenly kings, all of which are existences at the level of dharmakaya.

And every time a magic sealing map is practiced, one has to sacrifice oneself, which can be said to be the last way of being forced to die together.

"Then what should I do? Should I throw it away?"

Chen Xuan frowned, "But the ones sealed here are not necessarily bad guys, right?"

"Whether you throw it or not is up to you. I just told you how powerful it is. How to do it is up to you."

Long Gui handed the ancient painting to Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan glanced at it again, with a heavy heart, solemnly rolled up the ancient painting, tied it with a ribbon, and then took it into the room, stuffed it into the package, and put it together with his weapons.

Since this thing is so important, it is best to carry it with you to prevent it from falling into the hands of others.

"Brother Turtle, I know what happened, you can go back."

Chen Xuan spoke.

"Damn it, call me Brother Long!"

Dragon Turtle said angrily.

Call me if you have something to do, let me go if you have nothing to do, what do you think of me?

The corners of Chen Xuan's mouth twitched slightly.

"Brother Long, let's go."

Long Gui cursed again and left here.

Chen Xuan thought for a while, took out the ancient jade from his bosom, and went back to his room to study.

Time flies.

One night passed.

In the early morning of the next day, when Chen Xuan continued to comprehend the ancient jade, a voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"Is Chen Shaoxia here? I have something important to tell you."

Chen Xuan frowned, and his mental power spread out, reflecting the outside of the mansion.

I saw a smiling middle-aged man standing quietly outside his door, wearing a gorgeous robe, holding a white paper fan, knocking on the door gently.

Chen Xuan showed doubts.