"Jump down!"

Jian Fengyun stared at the smooth hole and spoke.

To put it bluntly, this cave is actually a Taoist cave. Since the inheritance of the ancestor of the Mingyang Shenzong is an immortal art and has no connection with the skills practiced by the disciples of the Mingyang Shenzong, it means that the disciples of the Mingyang Shenzong may have cultivated the inheritance of the owner of the tomb where the thieves were thieves.

Of course, Jian Fengyun will not come out, after all, it has not gone down yet, it is just a guess on it.

"How can you jump so deep?"

Wan Buyi's mouth twitched for a moment and said suddenly.

His divine power poured into him and could not detect the bottom, which showed that the depth of the cave could no longer be described as profound.

Jian Fengyun looked at the entrance of the cave and frowned slightly.

Then, he saw his right hand pinching his five fingers, as if he was calculating something.

A mysterious aura emanated from Jian Fengyun's side, but the aura was not strong and did not attract Wan Buyi's attention.

Divination is one of the four magical techniques of immortal arts. It mainly uses some of its own things as the cost to divine the good or bad luck of a thing.

He divined the good and bad luck of the cave, but only consumed some soul power.

A moment later, the result of divination suddenly appeared in his heart.

"Good luck."

Through divination, he came up with a predictor that the cave was not dangerous, but it was a great success.

Although he used divination skills for the first time, Jian Fengyun still believed it and should not make any mistakes.

"Follow me."

Jian Fengyun stared at the eyes, said to Wan Buyi behind him, then stepped forward and walked to the edge of the cave entrance.

"Fengyun, don't you really want to jump down, do you?"

Wan Buyi looked at Jian Fengyun and came forward, was shocked and quickly spoke.

"Don't worry, I won't be impulsive."

Jian Fengyun said, and then in his hand, mysterious wood-attributed laws power surged out.

If Mei Xian Gu or Taoyuan Saint Gu were present, they could be instantly launched from the magic mark in Jian Fengyun's hand. This may be the Qinglong Technique, one of the five magical methods.

However, with Wan Buyi's eyesight, he still couldn't see through the secret techniques that Jian Fengyun used now, and just thought it was obtained by Jian Fengyun's understanding of the inheritance of the ancestors.

"It turned out to be Qing..."

The old voice that had not made a sound for a long time suddenly rang out in the stone hall.

“What is it?”

Wan Buyi followed up and asked.

"No, his inheritance is amazing. Mingyang Shenzong must do his best to assist this person in the future."

The old voice suddenly became serious and said suddenly.

"Well, the ancestor's inheritance is indeed great. The galaxy chaos has begun. My wise Shenzong will naturally protect the wind and clouds." Wan Buyi nodded and said seriously.

He didn't know that the inheritance mentioned by the old voice was not only the inheritance of the ancestor of the Mingyang Shenzong, but also the inheritance of the Qinglong Technique in Jian Fengyun's hand.

At this time, the roots of trees slowly spread out from the entrance of the cave, full of vitality, as if they had absorbed the most pure wood-based vitality in the world.

"Whose voice was the sound that just opened his mouth?"

Jian Fengyun completed casting the spell, his eyes swept around and frowned.

He didn't even notice that there were other people around him, and he had a strong premonition just now that the owner of the voice should have seen the Qinglong Technique in his hand.

"He is the spirit of Kunwu Tree who guards the stone hall. He was planted by the ancestors outside the stone hall. Now, the years have changed, and Kunwu Tree has dried up, and he has grown old." Wan Buyi spoke.

"Kunwu sacred tree!"

Jian Fengyun was a little surprised and asked, "The dried ancient tree outside the stone palace is the Kunwu sacred tree?"

In the Heaven-Devouring Legacy, some very rare divine objects are introduced.

The two gods of heaven are formed, Kunwu is built in Youze, and Fusang is planted in Xianjin.

This sentence comes from the record in the Heaven-Devouring Legacy, which means that there are two kinds of sacred trees under the Heavenly Way, one is the Kunwu Tree, which is suppressed on the Nether River leading to Hell, and the other is the Fusang Tree, which grows on the banks of the Divine River leading to the Immortal Way.

It can be recorded in the Heaven-Devouring Legacy, which shows the status of these two trees.

"It is indeed the Kunwu sacred tree, but after too long, even the Kunwu sacred tree has entered the twilight years. Otherwise, with its power, it will be enough to protect my Mingyang Shenzong's safety in the galaxy."

Wan Buyi sighed and said immediately.

"Time is long and powerful, as strong as the five gods. The god emperor has a time to die, let alone a tree. In the way of the world, only the immortals can live forever." The old voice sounded again, with a sigh.

As the Kunwu Divine Tree, who survived from endless years to the present, he has seen too many prosperity, too many destruction, and changing worlds. The five great beasts in the galaxy in the past, as well as the divine emperors of the human race and the spiritual race. They are all so powerful, but in the end they disappear in the long river of time in his eyes.

"Since Kunwu sacred tree is here, what is suppressed below is the River Styx?"

Jian Fengyun's eyes moved and he asked immediately.

If there is the River Styx under this cave, then there are still many dangers if this continues.

Regarding the Styx, there are some records of immortal arts. It is a river that truly leads to the world of dead people, full of endless dangers, connecting the yellow springs in the lower world and the Biluo River in the Nine Nethers. It can be said that the Styx is the strangest river in the world.

There were ancient times when there were gods who held sacred soldiers and broke through the restrictions deep in the Styx River, stepped into it, and there was no sound.

The Styx is a fierce river that eats people and does not spit bones. The Kunwu Divine Tree is the place where the vermilion bird beasts are in the legend. It contains the ultimate positiveness to suppress the Styx and prevent evil spirits from coming out to cause trouble.

"I don't know if there is a River Styx. The ancestor planted me here and ordered me to take root in this forever, but it did not explain the reason."

Kunwu Tree Spirit is vicissitudes of life.

"Then please give the branches to the tree, under the cave, there may be danger."

Jian Fengyun nodded, walked out of the stone hall immediately, bowed to the huge dry old wood and said.

The tip of the ancient tree, a piece of inch-long branch slowly fell down and hanged in front of Jian Fengyun.

Jian Fengyun grabbed it in the palm of his hand. The branches of Kunwu sacred tree can reach the yin energy above the Styx River. If there is the Styx River below, it is better to be sure.

"Thank you."

Jian Fengyun thanked him all over and turned back to the stone hall. At this moment, tough vines had grown from the entrance of the cave.

Using the Qinglong method, the roots of spiritual plants in the cave entrance are spawned, allowing them to grow and develop quickly.

By grasping these vines, you can go straight to the bottom of the cave.

"Walk."

Jian Fengyun's eyes moved, he took a step first, and stepped into the cave.

Wan Buyi frowned slightly behind him, and finally followed.

"Hey, I don't know if he can see what the ancestor's wife left behind?"

When the figures of the two disappeared from the stone hall, the self-question of Kunwu Tree Spirit sounded again in the air.
Chapter completed!