The five hundred and seventeenth chapter [brothers reunion](1/2)
Chapter 517 [Brothers Reunion]
Even a person like Bai Hechou couldn't help but let out a sigh of admiration when he followed Luoxue to the green palace.
"Please." Luoxue pointed to the wide open palace door and made a gesture with a smile. But standing behind Luoxue, the elderly elves in the clan had expressions of surprise on their faces. The Elf King actually wanted to invite a
Humans enter sacred elven temples?
Let a human... enter the temple?
But Luoxue didn't say anything, how could the elders of the elves below dare to ask even a single word?
Bai He looked at the green palace intently, and could faintly feel the sacred and dignified aura emanating from it, but he only slightly twitched the corners of his mouth twice, waved his sleeves, and strode in.
When Luo Xue and Bai Hechou entered the main hall, the door covered with vines closed silently, blocking everyone's surprised eyes from outside.
The main hall is silent, silent, silent and solemn, solemn...like a place of death!
Luoxue smiled softly, and actually she and Bai Hechou were sitting on the floor in front of the altar!
The altar dedicated to the God of Elves was treated as an ordinary long table by the two of them. Then Luoxue, as if doing magic, took out a wooden pot and two long cups from behind, and placed them gently on the table.
Lifting the wooden pot, the two wooden cups were filled with a bright liquid.
Green, green with red, is blue blood!
"Wine?" Bai Hechou said lightly, "I don't drink."
"It's water." Luoxue smiled softly and said, "There is a sacred object among my elf clan. Its name is Garuda flower, also known as blue blood. This is the nectar of Garuda flower. It is a natural thing. It was given to me by the elf god.
A gift from the family.”
Bai Hechou nodded and actually stopped refusing. He picked up the cup in front of him and drank it all in one gulp. With their status and identities, he and Luo Xue certainly couldn't play any despicable tricks like poisoning in this world.
Go ahead, I'm afraid there's nothing that can poison Bai Hechou to death.
This green blood nectar is indeed a sacred object of the elves. Only elder-level elves can taste some at the annual Full Moon Festival. This nectar contains rich magical elements. After drinking it, it will make people even more powerful.
Feeling relaxed and happy is really a superior magic tonic.
But after Bai Hechou finished drinking, he suddenly said something that made Luoxue stunned.
“The taste is average, neither sour nor sweet. It doesn’t taste as good as Du Wei’s barbecue.”
Luoxue was stunned. She didn't seem to expect that this outstanding person, who was as cold as ice and snow, would actually say such a vulgar word. She seemed to frown and said with a smile: "This water can calm the mind."
"My heart is very peaceful. I don't need external force." Bai He said calmly.
"But my heart is not at peace." Luoxue shook his head, picked up the wooden cup and drank it all in one gulp. Its eyes were shining: "I felt it when you first came here."
"But you just showed up today." Bai Hechou's voice suddenly became more sarcastic: "I thought you would continue to endure it."
"So I said, my heart is not calm enough." Luoxue sighed: "Actually, no matter how many orcs you kill, it has nothing to do with me. It's just... I am the king now."
Since he is the king, he cannot ignore it.
"You invited me here, are you afraid that people will see you?" Bai Hechou nodded.
"Yes." Luoxue looked solemn: "I am the king, I cannot lose. Even if I lose, I cannot let others see it."
Bai Hechou actually smiled. He looked at Luoxue and was silent for a while: "You have indeed improved, but unfortunately... it's not enough."
As he spoke, this extremely powerful man gently pushed the wooden cup in front of him a few inches, then stretched out a finger and stroked it gently.
Silently, the wooden cup suddenly cracked slightly from the edge of the cup. The cut was extremely smooth. Not even a trace of wood grain was broken, as if the cut was completely natural!
Luoxue saw it. A pair of eyes suddenly became a little brighter. In this dim hall, its eyes were as bright as a torch!
The Elf King knew very well that the force of his opponent's slight stroke was not to cut the wine glass open... but to cut the space directly!
Broken painting!
Then the Elf King also stretched out his two hands and closed them gently. A soft power emanated from its palms. The originally cracked wooden cup healed silently and gently, as if
It has never looked like it has cracked! Seeing that the cracks are healing bit by bit, Bai Hechou's eyes are not surprised at all, but there is a hint of...satisfaction in his eyes!
Then, he actually grabbed the wooden pot and refilled the wooden cup that had cracked and then healed. Seeing the blood-like liquid filling up, Bai Hechou stretched out his finger again and stroked it gently!
This time, not only the wooden cup, but also the liquid in the cup was gently and skillfully divided into two! It was completely natural and there was no trace to be found! What is even more subtle is that the wooden cup that was divided into two halves could be divided into two halves.
The liquid in the cup did not spill at all, it still maintained its original shape. The cross section of the liquid was crystal clear, but it remained completely silent.
Luoxue's eyes became solemn. It took a deep breath, spit it out, and put its hands together again. A faint purple light radiated from its palms, trying to heal the space bit by bit again.
There were cutting cracks, but this time, Bai He's worried fingers did not retreat. His fingertips lightly touched the table. Seeing that the cutting marks had gradually spread from under the wooden cup to the altar.
Above, silently, the surface of the altar was immediately split into two...
Luoxue's purple light tried hard to heal the fragmentation in the space, but its power was obviously much lower than Bai Hechou's. The crack had gradually extended to Luoxue's face, only a few inches away from his hand on the table.
Distance!
Although the purple light tried its best, the healing speed was far slower than the cutting speed.
Finally, a few beads of cold sweat broke out on Luoxue's forehead, but she suddenly stretched out her palm and pressed hard on the crack that extended in front of her!
At this moment, a subtle ripple suddenly appeared in the air between the two people. Everything in that space seemed to ripple like the calm lake surface was broken. As Luoxue's palm pressed on the crack,
It actually stopped the cracks from spreading.
Bai Hechou nodded again. He slowly retracted his fingers, raised his sleeves and touched it gently. All the cracks disappeared in an instant, and everything in the hall returned to calm.
Luoxue's breathing was a little heavy, and her face was slightly flushed, but the scar on her cheek became more and more obvious.
"You have surpassed the broken paintings." Bai Hechou finally showed a hint of relief, but then sighed: "It's just that you still can't be my opponent."
"Broken painting?" Luoxue was a little curious about this strange word, and after tasting it a little, it smiled: "It's a very insightful statement. If you understand the rules of power, I'm afraid no one in this world can compare with Mr. Bai.
.”
"Things like rules have always been there and are always changing." Bai He said sadly: "You and I are both people in the painting. We have to jump out of the painting... It's a pity, Elf. Although you have been there in the past few months,
It improved, but it was slower than I expected.”
"What are the rules?" Luoxue knelt on the ground, but looked at Bai Hechou with a sincere face. She sincerely asked for advice.
"The so-called holy level means understanding the rules, but the holy level also has high and low levels, strong and weak. Understanding can only be regarded as entering the door." In the small courtyard of the imperial capital, Lan Haiyue leaned under the big locust tree and said slowly
: "One of the strongest people in the world today, such as the defected Paladin under your command, is one. It's a pity that he has not been able to go further in the past few years. It's not that he is not talented enough, it's just that he hasn't had the chance yet.
arrive."
The old man picked up the teapot that was already boiling on the stove and filled the cup in front of Du Wei. He also told him: "Drink as much as you can. This tea is a must-have. Don't waste my good stuff."
After a pause, he continued to smile: "For example, Hussein. For example, Rodriguez. They have already entered the palace, but they are still at the stage of understanding the rules of power. They can only use these rules, but they have already
It is the limit. This is a limit of the realm. It cannot be forced. If you want to break through, you still need a chance. To understand the rules one level higher is to change the rules! At this level, it is still considered a holy level, but it is not.
It is a level higher than simple comprehension, such as Chishui Duan, such as...me." Lan Haiyue sighed softly: "But this change is also extremely limited. It must be said that with the strength of Chishui Duan and I, if
When we met Hussein and Rodriguez, it was enough to defeat them. Because they can use the rules, but we can slightly change the rules so that they are at a loss. Even if there is only a slight change in the battle,
, is enough to change the outcome. In terms of realm, every slightest difference is a huge gap."
"Changing the rules is only the second stage in the holy level. If you go up further, you will break the painting! In other words, break the rules!" Lan Haiyue suddenly smiled and looked at the sky: "My tyrannical junior brother, Bai He
Chou is the first to reach this level. No matter how your opponent understands the rules of this power, no matter how you change the rules, he will just stretch out his hand and touch them all, and they will be broken! This is where his strength lies!
!So, based on his ability, he can actually be regarded as the first person in the world!"
"That's what the holy level is like. When you reach the holy level, your vision does not stop at the strength of the power, but the rules! So, although the ninth level is the holy level, if you really want to fight, ten nine levels will be enough.
Don't even think about defeating a holy level. This is a huge difference in realm. But once you break through the holy level... it will be a realm." Lan Haiyue smiled bitterly and said: "I think Bai Hechou should have been promoted to the realm level by now.
"
"The level of the domain, to put it clearly, is to create rules! You can break the rules and then create them again. Everything is controlled by you... In fact, you have already touched the threshold of the highest peak." Lan Haiyue smiled softly:
"It's just that at this time, you will find a depressing situation: you have reached the realm, but suddenly you find that your strength is not enough."
"This is a subtle cycle. Before you reach the holy level, whether you are at level seven or nine, what you pursue is the strength of your strength. But once you reach the holy level, you give up the pursuit of strength and
Instead, we pursue the rules. After breaking through the field, we have to go back to the starting point and pursue the strength again... It's ironic. Isn't it?" Lan Haiyue looked at Du Wei with a smile: "Don't be so surprised, these things,
Although I am far from reaching this level, I have never eaten pork, and I have seen pigs running away. Besides, our teacher Gu Lanxiu is a witch king. He has spent his whole life studying power and making some guesses. It is normal.
"
Du Wei nodded.
For example, if you are a swordsman, when you are still an average master, you will need the sword in your hand to be as sharp as possible. It is best to hold a magic weapon that can cut gold and cut jade with unparalleled sharpness!
In this way, you will have the upper hand when dueling with your opponent. But once you enter the room, and suddenly you master the transcendent skill of Dugu Nine Swords, then what you hold in your hand is a broken iron rod or a Heavenly Sword. In fact, it is
There isn't much difference left.
You can still be invincible all over the world!
But if you enter another level! Your opponent will not be the people of the world! But the world!
To create the rules of heaven and earth, if the "sword" in your hand is not sharp enough, it will not work!
In other words, if you just want to lift a big rock, it is enough to have a thick wooden stick in your hand as a lever, but if you want to lift a big mountain... the stick will not work! It needs to be stronger and harder.
Leverage!
Above the holy level, after reaching the realm, one must again pursue the power.
And this power is, Godhead!
"I just want to know, do you know that our Witch King has gone to the north?" Du Wei glared at Lan Haiyue: "He sent his apprentice to you, and then again
I didn’t hide it from you when he ran to the north. He also sent me a letter... This guy has done so many things. Although I know that with his strength, there is no need to worry about him, but...
When he did these things, it looked like he was asking for help and leaving a suicide note!"
Du Wei's tone was a little anxious.
"Is there anyone in this world who can be Bai Hechou's opponent?" Lan Haiyue shook his head: "No."
To be continued...