Swordsman Fengyunzhi

Chapter 350 Eighth Second Temple
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The stone dust drifted away for a long time, and everyone in the back hall was ashamed, but fortunately, they were all safe and sound.

Yang Hua lay on Ling Ruoxue's lap, almost collapsed.

Just now, his blow mixed with the gust of wind squeezed out all his internal energy, and his legs softened after the move of "Raising the Wind Sword Art", and he could hardly stand upright, and he escaped with the support of Ling Ruoxue.

Yi Xifeng was also gasping for breath, almost exhausting his meager internal energy...

"What's the matter?" He Buchi turned his face and asked Xiang Ying who had been waiting in the apse.

"The handwriting of the divine religion." Falcon replied calmly.

"Why didn't you notify us?"

"Then what are you doing?"

The atmosphere suddenly turned freezing point, and even He Buchi, who usually loves to put on a playful face, froze at this moment.

"No, no, just now the four of you stared at the dome without moving at the same time, but we were terrified. My brother said that you might be possessed. You want to take me away first. It's not what you imagined..." Xiao Titmouse jumped out and explained in front of the two people who were tense with swords.

After speaking, her voice gradually became weaker, as if she felt that she had said something wrong.

Falcon coughed and walked towards the tunnel in the apse.

The little tit was stunned for a while, then slightly clasped its fists at the four people in Zhenwu Hall.

"That... Xiao Que'er apologize to the four of you. My brother is very kind, but he is stubborn. What he said just now is to remind everyone to observe the surrounding situation before studying the exercises. There is no other malice."

He Buchi relaxed his tense face, and said, "This reminder is a little hard to guess..."

At this moment, Yang Hua had finished adjusting his breath, stood up and cupped his hands and said: "Miss Tittade is serious, we will pay attention to your brother's reminder, but I still hope that we can communicate more."

The little tit responded, and headed towards the passage that the falcon eagle had just passed by.

The dark tunnel was like the scene when he first entered the tower. Falcon Eagle coughed and felt the wind blowing up behind him, like that lively girl patted his back lightly.

"Why are you so submissive to the people of Zhenwu Hall?" Falcon Eagle asked with dissatisfaction.

The little tit walked beside him, and said helplessly, "Brother! This is not the sea, and we still expect to cooperate with others."

"Cooperate for what? Do you really think that we can defeat the people of the God Sect if we unite?"

"Brother, don't be so unconfident, we won a lot of casual cultivators before we came here."

Falcon did not answer for a long time, only the footsteps of the two people were left in the darkness, and finally Falcon said calmly: "Queer, we are still young, don't be brave this time, okay?"

On the other side, the four people of Zhenwu Dao Hall sat cross-legged in the back hall. Firstly, they were waiting for Yang Hua to return to his peak state, and secondly, the basic exercises of Zhenwu Dao Hall engraved on the dome were somewhat puzzling.

"I can understand that people from the God Sect went undercover to the Hall of True Martial Arts to steal the basic skills, but it's even more strange to write them in this Tower of Two Realms..." He Buchi circled around the other three and said to himself .

At this moment, Yi Xifeng was also deep in thought. Generally speaking, the secret realm is a party that can leave its own understanding of martial arts for future generations. Gaoren, either has a deeper meaning.

Otherwise, how could the person who created the secret realm of the Tower of Two Realms engrave the basic skills of the hostile forces on the most conspicuous layer?

"Let's continue walking." Yi Xifeng said slowly, "Maybe there is something related to this later, and the problem will be solved by then."

Yang Hua and He Buchi nodded, ready to stand up and enter the tunnel.

Ling Ruoxue, who was sitting on the side, was thoughtful, and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito: "You said, is it possible that a long, long time ago, the God Sect and our Zhenwu Dao Temple had a good relationship?"

The four of Zhenwu Hall walked through the tunnel, and what caught their eyes was the falcon eagle and the little tit waiting here for a while, the rest of the scene was exactly the same as the previous palace.

"What about the two dead ancient rock monitor lizards? How did they become you two?" He Buchi quickly thought about the relationship between the two people in front of him and the ancient rock monitor lizards.

"I didn't find it...but the other places are the same as the previous palace." The little tit replied.

Looking at her innocent answer, it seems that she didn't catch the joke about why the two of them were compared to the ancient rock monitor lizard.

Everyone walked up the stone steps together and entered the palace.

There is a large letter written on the dome:
One!

But the densely packed kungfu on one side is no longer the "Chunyang Channeling Meridian Art" of Zhenwu Dao Temple, but an unknown new kungfu.

When the three of Yi Xifeng were fascinated by watching, He Buchi quietly walked to the middle, stretched out his hand and tapped the pillar lightly, and found out that it was solid, so he was relieved.

"Checked."

Suddenly, the head of a silver-haired man with an eagle's beak cap protruded from behind the pillar, why didn't he shiver in fright.

"Did you do it on purpose..." He Buchi questioned, still in shock.

Falcon Eagle did not answer, but turned and walked towards the apse.

His philosophy has always been like this, no explanation, no talk, no curiosity.

Not far away, the little tit looked at the lonely figure of Falcon Eagle, and felt a little puzzled in his heart. Why is his brother so xenophobic and has no good looks towards people from Zhenwutang and Shenjiao?
She came to He Buchi's side, cleared her throat and asked, "Brother He, it seems that the exercises on the dome are very attractive to the people of Zhenwutang, why don't you study it?"

He Buchi sat down on the spot, shook his head and said, "The Taoist Laoshizi exercise is useless to me, useless to me!"

"Huh? Why?"

He Buchi smiled slightly, pulled Changqu Ruanjian out of the scabbard, flicked his wrist, and the sword twisted like a snake.

"My swordsmanship follows my father's. Have you heard of Sheluan Sword Immortal?"

"Wow, it turned out to be the senior Sheluan Sword Immortal! I admire him very much!" The little tit showed a look of admiration.

Why Buchi's complexion was slightly dim, and he flicked the sword with his fingers to make it quiet, and said calmly: "It seems that you don't know, if you have heard of him, you must be the big traitor that Sanxiu said..."

The little tit was caught lying, and hurriedly explained: "No, I..."

He Buchi smiled and waved his hand.

"Forget it, it's a comfort to me that you haven't heard."

He stood up, inserted the Wujin soft sword back into the scabbard, looked at the three people from the Zhenwu Hall who were walking not far away, and asked, "Finished the research?"

Yang Hua shook his head strenuously, his current state of mind was even worse than when he had exhausted the "Raising Wind Sword Art", he only said: "It's incomprehensibly profound..."

Yi Xifeng feels that the exercises on the dome of the new hall have similarities with the "Chun Yang Meridian Art", but the details are completely different, just like humans and chimpanzees, similar in spirit but not in form.

At first I thought it was a variant of the "Chunyang Meridian Movement Jue", but the more I looked at it, the more I felt that it was completely different. It was almost an independent alternative exercise based on the Chunyang Meridian Movement Jue.

He entered the Tower of Two Realms hoping to find out more news about the God Sect so that he could leave this place. Now, except for the obscure exercises like the dome, there is no clue at all on the first floor, so he couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.

"It seems that the test that Old Devil Han gave me was not as simple as I imagined..." Yi Xifeng sighed.

He quickly gave up thinking and walked into the nave.