Big brother is as beautiful as scum [Transmigration Book]

At present, only the three of them have not yet entered the beam of light, and the rest of them have already experienced their own experience in it.

These beams of light spread out without interfering with each other. Although the positions of the remaining three beams of light are not close, there are two beams of light that happen to be parallel. After Jing Li glanced at the remaining three pits, The eastern one of the two parallel beams of light stopped.

"I'll just choose here."

Cang Qi looked at the beam of light that Jing Li had chosen, and without hesitation raised his foot into the one parallel to it; Ziling couldn't pick the other one, but it was closer to Jing Li. .

The left and right are just to go in for a detailed experience, and it's not a high-risk place, so Ziling doesn't care too much. After circling around the beam of light, she also sneaks in to find her own opportunity.

After stepping into the beam of light, Jing Li only felt a white light flash in front of his eyes, and after feeling dizzy for a while, he realized that he was already under a peaceful night sky, with stars shining brightly above his head.

Under the dark blue night, the stars are like diamonds, pouring out thousands of points of silver ash, like the Milky Way hanging upside down, as if you can touch those dazzling stars with your hand.

A slight gust of night wind blows, and layers of grass waves are set off in the grass on the ground in the distance. The "rustling" sound is also the only sound in this space.

Jing Li looked down and found that he was sitting cross-legged on a cliff. The terrain of this cliff was quite high. Looking down, he could only vaguely see layers of grass glowing with silver light under the moonlight. No wonder people have the illusion that they can pick up the stars.

The bright and clear full moon above the head poured down on the body, bringing with it a hint of coolness, which made Jing Li experience what it means to be "too high to be cold".

He released his spiritual sense to explore the surroundings, and as expected, he was the only living creature in this space, and the aura was abundant, not much worse than the aura density in the space with ancient trees outside.

Another perfect place to practice.

It's just that nothing has been discovered about the so-called inheritance.

"Really..." Jing Li sighed lightly, but he wasn't very disappointed. It was expected that he didn't get anything from coming in this time, after all, he had already taken a lot of benefits before.

Anyway, it's coming in anyway, and it's not a problem to just sit, it's better to concentrate on cultivating here, it will get twice the result with half the effort.

Just when Jing Li calmed down and was about to start practicing, a silver light suddenly flashed across the night sky.

"Ok?"

Jing Li raised his eyes, just in time to see a long arc disappearing into the sky.

That shooting star was like a marching star. After the long tail completely disappeared, the originally quiet night sky seemed to be competing with each other, dragging silver bands of light across the darkness. The night sky left behind brilliant traces.

Countless meteors kept falling, and while they were falling, there seemed to be something flashing in those brilliant lights.

Jing Li's heart moved, he closed his eyes, blocked his vision, released his consciousness, and went to "see" those meteors again, but found something different.

The trajectory of each meteor carries a different scene, and there are many figures hidden in it, either standing or lying down, or still or moving.

While the thousands of strands of consciousness released were probing around those tracks, suddenly a strand of consciousness seemed to be pulled by something and was sucked in instantly.

Immediately, a sense of mystery burst out from that trajectory, and was directly engraved into the sea of ​​consciousness, causing a slight resonance.

Obviously, in that trajectory, there is exactly what I need...

……

Cang Qi closed his eyes, sat cross-legged on a rock, immersed himself in his mind, and felt the one among the thousands of meteors that was connected to the way he cultivated.

Stars are falling all over the sky, and it is not easy to find one that is compatible with one's own way.

Cang Qi didn't have the slightest impatience, and searched carefully among the stars in the sky.

I don't know how long it has passed, suddenly there is a star that is brighter than the surrounding stars, and the tail is twice as long.

And in the following trajectory, a hazy figure, together with the waving long sword, entered Cang Qi's field of vision...

Jing Li didn't know how long he had been in this space. After the first meteor that resonated with him, he successively had contact with three other meteors.

That senior really imparted all of his life's knowledge without reservation, and all opportunities are hidden in the stars all over the sky, it only depends on whether future generations can grasp them by themselves.

Since Jing Li's time travel, the main method is the original game skills, with the assistance of array spells, and later obtained the strange fire, which also has a layer of life-saving means.

And after intersecting with those trajectories, some other thoughts inexplicably came up in my heart.

Although it is much easier to have formations and spells to help when fighting with people, but whether or not, he has been relying on them too much recently.

Thinking back carefully, when he mastered the two, he used the sword to win when he fought against others, but since he became proficient in those spells, he used this method in most situations because he thought it was so easy.

As for the way of swordsmanship, he is not as sincere as Cang Qi.

Although he also used a sword, he was not as conscious as the other party.

Cang Qi's way has always been very clear, so what about himself?

Where is your own way?

When I first came to the realm of comprehension, I just thought about being able to shelter myself and protect myself; after that, I had a sect, a master and a senior brother, and I have experienced a lot since then. He was as powerless as he was when he fought against the ancestors of the Tian family.

But only this is not enough.

The other monks, when they established the foundation early, and when they formed the alchemy later, they had already clearly defined their future path and worked hard for it, but he was not the only one.

What is too easy to get is often ignored.

It was because his way of upgrading was much more convenient and smooth than others, so this issue that should have been considered a long time ago was only remembered by him at this time.

What is his way?

Jing Li opened his eyes and looked at the bright moon that was so close to his head.

In fact, he doesn't have much ambition, he has no interest in being king or hegemony after crossing; he doesn't really want much, no matter before, now, or even in the future, all he wants is himself and himself Everyone who cares is fine.

But let alone in the realm of comprehension, even in the world he originally lived in, it is not so simple to want a smooth life, the foundation of the world, in the final analysis, is just relying on ability, let alone the current prey of the weak The world of comprehension.

and……

Now that he has traveled to the world of cultivation, it is impossible to say that he has no idea about cultivating immortals.

Not only is it the general trend of the world, but as a person in the game, knowing that he may approach the apex, but he doesn't want to try it at all, that's a bad idea.

Cang Qi's swordsmanship is based on killing to stop killing, but looking at himself, it is still chaotic.

The illusory purple flowing golden sword on the back seemed to have sensed it, Qingming unsheathed it, and flew in front of Jing Li, suspended in mid-air quietly.

Jing Li stared at the blade for a long time.

Slowly stood up, held the hilt of the sword, and glanced at the night sky above his head. The gorgeous meteor shower had long since stopped, and the stars originally inlaid in the night sky had also disappeared, leaving only a bright moon in the sky, quietly looking down world.

It is mentioned in the experience and comprehension left by the two seniors that the essence of the sword lies in sincerity. Only sincerity and justice can hold the long sword in your hand and reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship. People who are not sincere are not good enough to talk about swords.

"Sincerely..."

Jing Li stood on the cliff in a daze, the long sword in his hand trembled slightly, as if he wanted to break free from the confinement, but also seemed to be confiding to him.

A silver light flashed between Jing Li's eyebrows, and the understanding of the two seniors left in his sea of ​​consciousness gradually emerged. Jing Li seemed to vaguely understand something, and stood there for a long time, motionless like a statue.

for a long time.

Holding the long sword in his hand, he slashed at will.

A silver-white arc reflected a cold arc in the moonlight.

With a roar, a network of cracks appeared on the ground below, and the densely packed cracks seemed to be alive and spread around.

Even the cliff that was stepped on by the foot was not spared, the whole cliff was split and split into two halves...

After the space formed by the night galaxy collapsed, Jing Li was not surprised that he returned to the distance again.

The second he landed, Jing Li was keenly aware of a spying sight.

Looking around, I saw a person standing under the ancient tree, half sympathizing and half gloating.

"It's not you..."

The man shook his head and said this nonsensical sentence, regardless of Jing Li's reaction, he sighed and walked out the door.

Jing Li looked around inexplicably, and found that most of the beams of light that were originally on had disappeared, including the one he had entered before, and returned to the ground together with the protected vines.

Jing Li counted, there are still four beams of light left, and the other four have disappeared, that is to say, four people have come out, and four people are still inside.

Considering the reaction of that person just now, combined with the situation in front of him, it is not difficult to guess that those who have come out now are all people who have not been inherited by that senior.

No wonder the other party looked like that.

Among the remaining four beams of light, one belonged to Cang Qi.

Jing Li walked to the beam of light where the opponent was, sat down cross-legged, and waited for him to come out while practicing.

After waiting for a long time, another person came out. Looking at the envious eyes he looked at the remaining three beams of light, he knew that this person also failed to get the inheritance.

The person he was waiting for hadn't come out yet, Jing Li didn't care, he closed his eyes and continued to practice.

This waited until ten days later.

Jing Li was half happy for Cang Qi, half puzzled.

Those who haven't come out by this time must have had a chance to accept the inheritance of that senior, but why are there three people?

Looking at the golden beam of light with runes flashing from time to time, for some reason, a trace of uneasiness rose in his heart.

Frowning, he looked at the other two beams of light, one of which happened to be near his original position. He remembered that it was Ziling's position, the diagonally opposite position. If he remembered correctly...the one there should be Wen different?

Could it be that all three have been inherited?

But it's unreasonable. I've never heard that there is a inheritance that is divided equally between three people. Moreover, the three of them have different exercises, so how can they need the same.

"three people……"

The more Jing Li thought about it, the more something went wrong, and he couldn't help counting the known inheritances in his heart.

There are seven of them mentioned in Hongyang's ordinary words, so there are seven seniors in total, and each of them has left inheritance.

Two of them are Taoist couples, and they count one share, and that inheritance has already been obtained by him; Zhizhi and Xiao Mang each get a share, so there are three seniors left. Renyi got one copy, so there are two left.

There are two remaining, one is Hong Yangping, and the other should be that Buddhist cultivator.

It is impossible for Buddhist practice to be passed on to female disciples, and it is impossible for Ziling to inherit the mantle of that Buddhist cultivator; and whether it is Cang Qi or Wen Renyi, the way they practice is far from Buddhist cultivation. Jing Li absolutely did not believe in getting the inheritance from a Buddhist cultivator, after all, it was completely wrong.

If, like myself, I only comprehended some secret skills from it, it is still possible, but it is completely impossible for a monk to ask the two of them to practice Buddhism—not to mention, if I only comprehend the secret skills, I will not be able to use them. such a long time.

No matter how you calculate it, only Hong Yangping's share is left, but the three of them haven't shown signs of coming out yet.

There is no extra inheritance to be distributed to the other two, and there are only seven people in total...

Wait, something seems wrong.

Jing Li paused suddenly, carefully recalling the contents of the torn parchment that Ziling showed them at that time.

What was written on it should be a battle between the cultivation world and the demons, eight people from the cultivation world, and seven people from the demons...

Why did Hong Yangping say there were seven, but there were eight on the paper? Which side is the real one?