Mechanical Alchemist

Chapter 335 A beam of light falling from the sky

Su Lun and Chijo walked over, and sure enough, they saw a ghostly shadow of the palace like a mirage.

When the two came, some monsters had already rushed in against the dazzling sunlight.

The two walked towards the glowing mountain top.

In Shanyin's myths and legends, the lord who is in charge of Huangquan is the first dead person in the world, and because of him, the concept of "death" is born.

But this anomaly.

Both of them knew very well that when they were found in the city, they both fled.

But here comes the problem.

Coming to "Huangquan" this time can be considered a blessing and misfortune. It is a rare opportunity to see the Juggernaut who has passed away in the real world.

Without the sun, the ghosts around them went crazy and rushed towards the top of the mountain.

There is a juggernaut who is always instructing, but Qianjo is stunned, practicing swords in the yard every day.

Especially on some big bottlenecks that need to be understood.

Su Lun and Chijo left Sensoji Temple and headed east of the castle.

Is the so-called real world itself a fictional story?

Moreover, this space itself is also full of strangeness.

It seemed that the dead leaf was painted by himself, but it was too scribbled?

In her words, as long as you can understand the true meaning of kendo, even if you can't get out, it doesn't matter.

However, as a traveler, Su Lun is not particularly incredible.

But there was a lot of movement in the vision that day, and along the way, they also discovered that other monsters were attracted to it.

On this day, it's business as usual.

He packed up the puppets, stood up, and said, "Sister Qianjo, I'm going to go to the city again today."

But the strange thing is that the plot here is not what has already happened, but has a complete timeline. Still developing over time.

Su Lun knew that although the old man was talking again, he was actually giving Qiantiao guidance all the time, and nodded from time to time.

There is no shrine in the Land of Yellow Springs. Even if there is one on this hillside, it is a dilapidated shrine like Sensoji Temple.

At this time of the day, he would go out and walk around, looking for some clues.

"Juggernaut" Akutagawa Ryuichi would go out to find suitable wood after carving Buddha statues every once in a while.

The scientific explanation is that this secret method changes the slash from "a line" to a "particle-level" slash, destroying the target's morphological structure with qi.

Su Lun put on a cloak and picked up the rune umbrella. As usual, he first let the black crow fly to explore the path ahead, and then walked towards the broken gate of the Buddhist temple.

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Although it is far away, it is enough to see clearly.

Taking a closer look, on the dead leaf, another pattern was drawn with sword energy as a pen.

"It really is Iga Shrine! It should be a projection of the real world."

Qianjo shook the knife in his hands and asked, "Let's go and see?"

After a pause, she glanced at Su Lun and said one more sentence: "Be careful."

Unlike her usual slashing slashes before, Qianjo held a knife now, more like "playing".

Although he does not understand kendo, he also has a lot of experience in carving.

Chijo nodded.

However, the country lord was so mysterious that Su Lun felt that it was best not to take risks until he was not sure.

But after learning this secret technique, even in the face of monsters like [Rotten Monster] that are almost immune to physical attacks, ordinary sword energy can still kill very well.

How difficult it is to have no flaws.

Two living people, in this dimension, can be summed up in a few paragraphs.

The two discovered this and rushed over quickly.

The sound of fierce fighting came from the broken shrine.

The only certainty is that the Lord Huangquan is "unfathomable".

Su Lun looked at Qianjo's distressed appearance, and gestured twice with the carving knife, saying, "You should do this first, and then do that."

Whether it's the royal son or anything else, they all need to find out.

The battle is still fierce.

The only way he could think of to get out was to go directly to Izanami.

Su Lun and Chijo have been staying at Sensoji Temple, and because of the temple and Niwan, there are no ghosts to disturb them.

The people of the Takeda shogunate chose to start a war in the "Black Sun Festival", and they also solved all the outsiders by polluting the sun. No matter how you look at it, it's all in your hands.

But at this moment, a crow suddenly flew across the sky, with a "swoosh" sound, the sword qi was used violently, and the dead leaf was chopped into two pieces.

It's no wonder that Chijo doesn't want to go anywhere right now, and just concentrates on practicing swordsmanship at Sensoji Temple.

If not trapped, he is really interested in this new world.

"it is good."

The two of them were human, so they were not affected by the light at all, and went directly to the top of the hill where the palace was located.

Su Lun smiled and said, "Sister Qianjo, take a rest. Your anger is a little disordered."

In the yard, Qianjo was still practicing sword day after day.

But I don't know if it was his crow's mouth or not, but just after those words fell, the hole in the sky suddenly closed, and the light beam went out!

Su Lun took out a half-finished puppet and asked patiently for advice.

Of all the ghost memories that Su Lun stripped, no matter who it is, they feel that this "land of yellow springs" is the country of yellow springs that has existed for countless years in mythology.

That beam of white light in this dark world is as eye-catching as a falling meteor.

As usual, only Su Lun and Chijo were left in Asakusa.

Su Lun has now determined that the cursed space [Death Novel: Land of Yellow Springs] is connected to reality.

So many coincidences put together, there is a high probability that it is really guessed.

Even if you don't know how the battle is going on outside, you can imagine the result. For the Shanyin royal family, it is definitely not optimistic.

Very difficult to get started.

He naturally knew that this was a very clever way to control the sword energy by micro-manipulation.

The sound of the blade embedded in the wood is very subtle, "shuh", "shuh".

Su Lun thought again, if they really couldn't get out, would there be an extra sentence in that [Death Novel]: "Su Lun and Qianjo didn't get out of the Land of Yellow Springs after all, and stayed there forever. "

But just after taking a few steps, suddenly, beams of white light lit up in the sky, shining on the east of the city!

He felt that he really wanted to be able to go out alive, so he could also write a travel journal based on this, called "I'm a Fallen Lord in Huangquan".

One is a youkai like Shuten Douji that has always existed in this space.

Because they were outside the city, the speed of the two was very fast, but as they got closer, they also found that there were more and more monsters around, and there were still some powerful existences.

This high-level secret method, it stands to reason that a fourth-order professional like Su Lun can't understand it at all, and can't talk about it.

Qianjo guessed: "Could it be that something happened to Yuzi?"

There seems to be a "thing" on the top of the mountain that attracts these ghosts.

The two were not in a hurry to get close, and in the woods in the distance, they gathered together to watch the fun with some little ghosts who were watching the fun.

Su Lun nodded.

In Shanyin, the sun is synonymous with Amaterasu, and Shenfu Yuko is a witch who serves the gods.

Normally, the plot in the cursed space will be a memory of a certain "lord's will" during his lifetime.

Su Lun was not idle. After he was healed, he sneaked into the city full of various ghosts many times to inquire about the Lord Huangquan and find a way to get out.

Su Lun said, glanced at the golden light that cut through the sky.

Sawdust fell to the ground piece by piece.

After a while, Su Lun looked at his pocket watch, it was already twelve o'clock noon.

These monsters in Huangquan are all afraid of the sun, and no ghost dares to approach the mountain.

The sword qi burst into the air without end.

Seeing this, Qianjo grimaced and muttered, "Ah, it failed again."

The two got off the tree and touched it quietly.

Su Lun looked at her increasingly skilled slashing skills, and a smile appeared in the corner of her eyes.

Moreover, he also distinguished two kinds of "aboriginal people".

Sharing the vision, in the shrine, several monsters are besieging a human being.

Qiantiao rolled his eyes at him. Although he felt reasonable, he couldn't help but complain, "Do you think everyone has your talent?"

Certainly not simply to suck in outsiders and kill them. After pondering her motives, you may know that this space is going out like this.

Su Lun sculpted the puppet under the eaves, glanced and rolled his eyes.

Because of the preparations in advance, I went in a few times without any danger.

Time flies, and it is half a month in the blink of an eye.

However, after several trips, Huang Quanguo has seen a lot of strange monsters, but with little effect.

This is the mystery of the secret sword flow of "Akutagawa Ichito Flow", and it is necessary to grasp the nuanced sense of control over the sword energy.

"It seems so."

The two did not forget that when they came in, there should be a big battle going on in Edo Castle outside.

After thinking hard, he came up with a relatively reasonable explanation.

The other is people like Granny Aju and Ryuichi Akutagawa who died from Shanyin.

This is very likely.

And the fact is that Fujiwara Hayato wrote this novel within the last thirty years.

What is the purpose of her making such a cursed space?

"Juggernaut" Ryuichi Akutagawa has been giving pointers these days, and Chijo's swordsmanship has also risen visibly. Especially the comprehension of "Sword Intent" seems to be only one step away.

This secret method is simple, but it is very difficult to control that feeling. Only by trying again and again, let the body learn, and also generate muscle memory, can the output be stable in the end.

Su Lun "."

Could it be that the great writer wrote the history of this world for countless years with his pen?

But it was a coincidence that he really knew what was going on after he stripped away the [Yu Liu · Tyrant Body] before.

Although half a month has passed in the cursed space, it is not necessarily how long it has passed outside.

"Yeah. A swordsman who cultivates the realm of hell will kill heavily. If you don't have compassion, sooner or later, you will enter the realm of demons. Moreover, when I entered the holy realm in my later years, I began to sculpt Buddha, and only then did I realize that the Buddha-nature did not suppress me because of killing. The rising hell's sword intent has instead made my kendo a step further. The realm is like a bucket of water. When the water is full, a higher wall is needed to hold more water. How high is it? Your buddha nature is as high as kendo. Your friend is very talented, but she doesn’t need some insight. Your situation, little friend, is similar.”

[Big Head] with a huge head, [Zhu Yin] with an ugly face and a snake body, and the one-eyed blue-skinned monk wants [Master Qingfang], [Pig Demon], [Mushroom Demon], and [Octopus Demon].

Su Lun felt a little embarrassed at the thought, but also thought it was very interesting.

Looking at the black-haired girl in the red and white witch costume holding a bow and arrow, Su Lun recognized it at a glance, who is not the goddess Yuko?

He naturally knew how important it was to meet a good teacher.

She exhaled a turbid breath, and then picked up another dead leaf on the ground and started a new practice.

(End of this chapter)

The information learned is very limited.

Under the eaves, Akutagawa Ryuichi's old hands were holding a carving knife to carve the outline of the Buddha image out of wood.

Moreover, he had read too much literature of Shanyin Kingdom before, so there was no barrier to communication. No matter what topic, I can say a few words of my own opinion, and I quickly get to know each other.

A dead leaf roamed by her blade, every time the leaf was about to fall, it would be lifted by a sword energy, with just the right amount of strength, like a goose feather, up and down.

In this situation, no matter how you look at it, it looks like someone has thrown another "thing" in from the outside.

Walking around here, you can see countless rare varieties.

In the Land of Yellow Springs, how can there be sunshine?

Su Lun and the two did not approach rashly. He released the black crow and looked down at everything from a high altitude.

The laws of the Kingdom of Yellow Springs in this book are impeccable and dangerous. But it also means that, like outside, there are many potential treasures and secrets to be discovered.

Su Lun looked at the location of the mountain top, feeling vaguely familiar, and muttered, "The place where the beam descends seems to be the location of Iga Shrine outside Edo Castle?"

"Whoosh", "whoosh", "whoosh".

"Mr. Akutagawa's Buddha carving is related to your 'drawing sword from hell's sword intent'?"

Su Lun stared at the phantom, his eyes narrowed.

There are many materials in Huang Quanguo that contain the law of death. These are hard to find in the real world, and they are also what Su Lun needs. There are also those goblins and ghosts, which are rarely seen outside.

Su Lun has seen a lot of ghosts and monsters that only exist in stories these days, and also saw a few familiar big monsters.

Not too much, not too little.

"Hey, if it is Yuzi, don't we have a chance to go out?"

Su Lun also frowned slightly, "Let's go, let's go take a look."

The sky seemed to have been pierced by the sun with a big hole, and then a beam of "spotlights" came down, illuminating the mountain top like a monk's head.

Thousands: "."

Although Su Lun didn't understand how that "Mitte Yahime" did it.

In the courtyard of Sensoji Temple, snowflakes are floating in the sky.

The two looked at each other, and both saw the speechlessness in each other's eyes.

Chijo also discovered this: "It couldn't be Yuko's movement, right?"

Sure enough, there is a dilapidated shrine here.

Su Lun rolled his eyes, a look of anticipation appeared in his eyes, and immediately said, "Let's go, let's go and see!"

Even this Sword Saint, who was a top powerhouse in the mountains before his death, in his perception, this is the real country of Yellow Springs.

All illusions do not avoid one premise: this is a world in a book.

In the past half month, Su Lun used some of his own inventory to exchange hundreds of millions of Huangquan materials. If these materials are sold in the real world, they may not be able to be bought for a hundred or thousand times the price.

And the ghosts who can come here are all level 4 and 5 professionals in combat power.

Two people are better than one.

During this period of time, I have been looking for a way to get out, but this world is like a circle, with a complete closed loop, and I can't find any flaws at all.

The light on the top of the mountain and the phantom of the palace are becoming dim at a speed visible to the naked eye because there is no external light beam to supplement, and the phantom around the palace is also beginning to collapse, and the area is getting smaller and smaller.

Like sunlight?

The swordsmanship that Chijo learned while she was still in the snow.

Although there is no "spotlight", the top of the mountain still has a peripheral light like a night pearl.

That is, the creatures in this world are limited by certain things, such as: dimension!

Su Lun shook his head, "No, this time I'm not going to contact some big monsters, I'm just going around."

He also asked Huang Quanguo some things, but he didn't get too many clues he wanted.

Qianjo didn't say much, "Yeah."

Qianjo asked, "Do you want me to accompany you?"

Moreover, the inhabitants of Yamayin have an indescribable deity worship for "Izanami". Just like there should be a sun in the sky, it is a fixed cognition. Not to mention inquiring about the rank of the King Huang Quan, it is not even easy to talk about.

Qianjo turned his face sharply, looked at the beam of light, and whispered, "What is that!"

This is also a top scarce resource.