Cultivation In Troubled Times

When the distance from Huanwu city was about molish, the interior elder, who was the leader, came down to the ground. Wang Feng and others also stopped, knowing that they would be restricted by the flight ban.

The interior elder Wei leans to let Wang Feng take the lead. His courtesy is very considerate. At the same time, he stealthily pinches the secret code with his left hand hidden in his sleeve to open a channel for the prohibition of Zhou Tian in Huanwu City, so that Wang Feng and others can enter.

Wang Feng didn't doubt that he was there. When he stepped forward, he felt a chill on his face. He was like wearing a water curtain and knew that he had broken the ban. The elder followed him, taking Kuang houwu with Wen Ruoyu. At this time, dozens of gold guards, who had been following four people far away, were separated from each other and were guarding outside the ban on Sunday.

All the way speechless, Wang Feng also know now is not the time to speak, only in the elder gently guide sound, stride.

Green grass, but rare traces of animals. At the foot of the four, there is a stone road crisscross like a chessboard, which is paved on the green grass. It is very flat and wide, and the color is snow-white, just like the dancing city nearby.

Gradually approaching, the four finally came to the grand gate of Huanwu city. Wang Feng looked up at the top of the city, only to feel that it was high in the sky, which was not much different from the family hall of the demonized family. At this time, the rising sun, towering Dance City even more spectacular, resplendent!

In the rumbling sound, the huge city gate slowly opened, revealing a nearly 100 Zhang wide passageway with smooth walls and white stones. The elder came to Wang Feng's side and made a "please" gesture. Wang Feng nodded and went forward.

The length of the passage shows the thickness of the city wall. After about a moment, he went out of the passage and came to the city. The elder and Kuang Hou are not to blame. On the one hand, they go with Wang Feng, and on the other hand, they introduce to him the layout, scope, customs and scenery of the city. The streets are very empty, and there are only some animals passing by occasionally.

All animals that have not been transformed are not found in this city. It seems that there is another rule in this city. Non human form is not allowed to enter!

When the divine thought swept lightly, Wang Feng found that the city was huge and heavily forbidden. But it is not difficult for Wang Feng to break in by force.

Through a few streets, the four came to a palace like hall. The color of this hall is as black as ink, which is abrupt and eye-catching in this city with snow-white as the main color. On both sides of the palace gate, there were dozens of palace guards, also covered with gold armour, who looked majestic.

"Here comes the Molin palace!" After Kuang, Wujiu and Wen Ruoyu, including the interior elder, all showed a look of joy and yearning. Although the three were in a high position among the orcs, they seldom came to the Molin palace. In Kuang houwu's and Wen Ruoyu's memory, this is the third time that they have entered the palace.

Although he had great power, the number of times he entered the Mo Lin palace was limited. Most of the time, he only deals with all kinds of internal affairs in his office in Huanwu city. As for Molin palace, he is not allowed to enter without permission. This time, he was ordered by the emperor to welcome Wang Feng to Molin palace. That's why he had this opportunity to bring Wujiu and Wen Ruoyu into the palace.

"This palace is extraordinary!" Feeling the palace in front of him, he faintly exudes a powerful and vicissitudes of life. Combined with the expression of Kuang houwu and the three people, Wang Feng is sure to be authentic in his heart.

The heavy Palace door was finally opened, and the four old men in black went out one by one, nodded slightly at Wang Feng, and then stood on both sides without saying a word.

Wang Feng didn't dare to scan with his mind. He had to look at the four old men in black. As Wang Feng had expected, the four old men in black were all high-level beasts, and their accomplishments were much higher than those of the interior elders around them. They were all in the middle of the great God.

The interior elder asked Wang Feng to enter the palace and nodded to the four old men in black. Then he took Kuang houwu and Wen Ruoyu to follow Wang Feng up the steps and enter the palace. Then, the four old men in black also turned around and followed in without expression.

The main hall is very large, about hundreds of feet wide. Although there are not many utensils in it, it is not gorgeous, but it is simple and practical. At this time, there was no one in the hall. An old man in black caught up with him and asked Wang Feng to sit down on a big chair and wait for him. Then, together with three companions, they left in a hurry with the house elder, Kuang houwu and Wen Ruoyu.

At this time, only Wang Feng sat alone in the hall, tasting the fragrant tea and fruit from a white ape. After Kuang Wujiu and others left, Wang Feng thought of the reason. It was estimated that he immediately used Tianxing pill to save the foreign affairs elder, Wen Ruoyu's ancestor.

The hall was very quiet. After a few sips of tea, Wang Feng had nothing to do in his spare time, so he looked up at the main hall. He only felt that the hall was paved in general, but it was very durable. The walls and the ground were polished like mirrors, and the light could be used as a reference.

When Wang Feng sweeps around, he finds nothing unusual. Just as he stops after he sweeps his head, a force of suction comes and pulls the thread of upward scanning force.

Wang Feng was startled. He quickly drew back his mind and looked up. He saw that his eyes were full of brilliance, just like the stars. The original feeling outside the hall was full of vigor and vicissitudes.

"What is this?" Wang Feng was so surprised that he didn't dare to scan his mind again. He changed his fortune and looked up at him.

The top of the palace is very high, about 100 feet away from the ground. It is also the same kind of black as ink. Little silver twinkles above, just like the stars in the night sky, but bigger and brighter than the stars.

"Spirit absorbing stone wall!" As soon as Wang Feng's pupil shrinks, at the first sight of the ink like top of the hall, he realizes that the whole top of the hall is made of spirit absorbing stone walls. Because the stone wall was too familiar to him. Not to mention having seen it several times, it is the scabbard of Zixue's long sword, which is also made of a stone wall absorbing spirit.

Wang Feng was surprised to see such a large number of spirit absorbing stone walls at this time.

As for the twinkling silver spots on the stone wall like stars, Wang Feng saw that they were just silver runes. At first glance, it looks a bit like the silver tadpole text of the time rule in the river embankment of time and space. Compared with the rule of time, the silver talisman is not only large in size, but also simple and rough in shape.

Each of these silver amulets was drawn by Liao Yi or Liao Liang. None of them had more than three strokes. However, they had different shapes and were as vivid as a living creature. It is far less complicated than the rule of time.

Wang Feng didn't know the flashing silver runes, and he didn't know the information and meaning of each silver rune. Thinking of the law of time, Wang Feng's heart moved and floated up. He reached out to touch the silver amulet inlaid on the stone wall.

As soon as he got in touch with him, Wang Feng made a "bang" sound in his mind, and a picture that he had never seen clearly appeared in his mind: This is a remote and deep void outside the sky. An interface burst open, and countless pieces of it would stop there, motionless. It's a freeze frame picture.

Wang Feng drew back his fingers and touched another silver amulet. At this time, another picture was presented in his mind: three people standing side by side, behind them, there was a blue sky, and several monks fell from high in the air, as if they were about to die.

These three people are in the crazy distortion of the light, their faces are indistinct, and the surrounding scenery is completely deformed. One of them is tall and burly, one on the right is long and thin, the other is short and thin, like a child.

Wang Feng was even more puzzled. He was unwilling to understand the information contained in these silver amulets. Then he touched the third silver amulet. The information displayed by the third silver symbol is different from that of the first two.

At this time, what appears in Wang Feng's mind is not a fixed frame picture, but a paragraph of text. The font is strange, but for some reason, Wang Feng knows the meaning of every word, just like facing the green and Chinese characters. Wang Feng knows that this is the same efficiency as the silver tadpole text of the law of time - the sense of touch!

This passage says: "in the extreme battle field, I joined hands with jiyuanzi and Qidi to win the battle! In the face of all kinds of heroes, heroes, great evils, heroes and evils, they are also calm to them, wield and bind them, talk and laugh about annihilating them, capturing and sealing them! Seven younger brothers took out a wisp of evil spirit and sealed it into their own treasure. What's more, they didn't swallow anything, didn't eat anything, and didn't go to the disadvantage... "

The words disappear here. Wang Feng drew back his fingers and thought. All of a sudden, his body flickered. He touched the silver amulet with his fingers along the outermost edge of the amulet, and gradually touched it one by one from the outside to the center. I'm going to touch these thousands of silver amulets like stars thoroughly!

Wang Feng felt more and more frightened, and more and more confused. At the same time, there was a kind of impulse and excitement that made his blood boil.

With deep shock and sudden strong sense of war, Wang Feng finally touched the last silver amulet, and the constantly shining words, pictures and other information in his mind silently led him into the era of bloodbath and heroes

Back on the chair, Wang Feng closed his eyes. It seemed that he was in the mood to adjust his breath, but in fact he was combing and analyzing the information he just got from the silver amulet on the top of the hall. The text is combined with the picture, which describes a big scuffle that took place in jicangyu a long time ago.

This big scuffle is described in the form of a diary, and the host calls himself "Yu" by the first name, recording the brilliant achievements he and his seven younger brothers and that jianyuanzi had experienced together.

Although he didn't know who the "Yu" and jianyuanzi were, or the origin of the scuffle, Wang Feng generally understood who the "seven brothers" were, what the evil spirit was, what the magic weapon was, and even the cause and effect of the spirit absorbing stone wall.

Wang Feng closed his eyes and thought. At this time, he found that someone came into the main hall and looked at himself. Although the comer's cultivation ability is higher than him, Wang Feng's chanting ability is incomparable and can be compared with ancient gods. Therefore, even if he is higher than him in cultivation ability, he can see clearly.

Wang Feng still did not open his eyes, with a wisp of mindfulness to pay attention to the coming. The man was dressed in black, almost the same as the four old men in black.

The only difference is that the sleeves and corners are glittering with gold, which seems to be bordered with gold thread. It's gorgeous but not vulgar, showing its extraordinary status.

"Is... He..." seeing that the man in black in Phnom Penh sat down on the throne of the temple and stared at himself with bright eyes, Wang Feng thought for a moment and finally opened his eyes.