Looking at the empty mirror in front of you, everyone's eyes became a little solemn. △￠

Chen Anan said the first time: "We have to find a way quickly. I think Ah Hu can't stand it for long."

"But what is a mural?" Li Xunyi touched his chin: "Does he mean that the mural can reach the mirror? I have heard of this kind of transformation of space through murals before."

"Well...is it the Ten Thousand Swords Picture of the Sword Tower?" Qing Yueqiu continued.

Li Xun glanced at Qingyueqiu and said, "I didn't expect Miss Qingyueqiu to know this too." Jianlou is one of the seven major sects in the Central Plains. For example, the Tiandao Palace and Sumeru Temple that surrounded the Hell Gate in the past were also one of the seven major sects.

In addition, there are Leixiao Peak, Shangqing Palace, Beimo Sect and Changsheng Palace.

These sects are hidden in the mist. Although many people in the world know their names well, ordinary people often know nothing about them.

Li Xunyi didn't expect Qingyueqiu to know that there was still the Ten Thousand Swords Tu in the Sword Tower. However, when he thought of the court background of the other party's Shadow Corps, he felt a sense of it. Since Yingzong failed to suppress the Taoist Sect, the court has never given up surveillance of the entire world. It was natural for Qingyueqiu to know these things.

Li Xunyi continued: "It is said that in the forbidden area of ​​the Sword Tower, there is a mural of the Wanjian Map, which forms its own sword world. Every generation of Sword Tower disciples can enter the Wanjian Map and choose their own swords. I always thought that this kind of thing was just an exaggeration, but I didn't expect that it would actually happen now."

"But why is Ah Hu? Why didn't we enter the mural? I saw that guy was black and thin. Does he have native blood in his body? What kind of descendant of Amaliken? He activated the mechanism when he arrived here?" Chen Anan grabbed his head and asked in confusion.

"Not like it." Zuo Zhicheng said calmly: "I have seen the traces on the ground, and there have definitely been battles. Ah Hu should have entered the corridor accidentally when he was defeated or retreated. If he was really a descendant, why was he attacked? And looking at his condition in the mirror, isn't the treatment of Amalicon's descendants?"

Speaking of this, he looked at Qing Yueqiu and Li Xun again and asked, "Do you mentioned the sword tower practice martial arts or Taoism?"

The two looked at each other. Li Xunyi said, "The Sword Tower is very special. Each generation of them has only one disciple. Only after the master dies can the disciples come out. Moreover, the combat power of each generation of the Sword Tower owner is different. Some are good at the sword of Taoism, and some are good at the sword of martial arts."

"Is that true?" Zuo Zhicheng pondered: "I always feel that what happened here should have nothing to do with Taoist techniques, because we have never felt any fluctuations in Taoist techniques." Zuo Zhicheng thought of a series of things that happened on Pirate Island.

"What would it be if it is not Taoism? Is it a mechanism?" Li Xun looked at Chen Anan and said, "Can the mechanism do this?"

"It's very difficult." Chen Anan said: "If that guy was locked behind the mural by a tilt and then let us meet through light refraction, it wouldn't be completely impossible. But it's too long, and this place has a history of at least two thousand years. I can't figure out what mechanism can do this without using Taoism."

Zuo Zhicheng suddenly asked, "Do you know what kind of realm a warrior will have after practicing emptiness?" Although his martial arts have reached the human form, until now, he does not know what kind of power he has after achieving emptiness. Even in the secret book of the Cold Light Wave Sword, or the Taoist Sutra, and the Beipeng Chuitian Style, there is no record of the power of practicing emptiness.

When Li Xun heard Zuo Zhicheng say this, his eyes fluttered and said, "Do you think this is the power of the martial artist?"

"Do any of you know?"

Qing Yueqiu shook his head, but Chen Anan said, "In the past, our family stole the tomb of a Void-Practicing Warrior."

When he heard Chen Anan's words, the others all looked at his face in surprise. You should know that since the Middle Ages, one of the miracle practitioners has not been able to produce one for decades. Often, it is possible to have such one or two geniuses among geniuses in a hundred years. Only after experiencing various adventures can one reach the realm of miracle practitioners.

"Why have you never heard you say it?" Li Xunyi said in surprise: "Since you stole a tomb of a martial artist, have you not gained his martial arts experience?"

"What kind of martial arts experience do you have?" Chen Anan smiled: "After my ancestor arrived at that tomb, there were already many holes. He was stolen several times and his body was gone. But he saw a gun stuck on the ground."

"Gun? Spear?"

Chen Anan nodded: "The red gun, which looked like it was new, was inserted into a rock wall. At first they thought there was a tomb robber who had not left yet. But after studying for a few days, they found that the red gun was unusual.

In general, that gun will not grow old.”

"What's the matter with guns that won't grow old?" Li Xun said with a frown.

"Everything will grow old. No matter how good or strong things are, they will slowly break down after being left for a long time." Chen Anan curled his lips and said, "Especially for those who go downstairs, we often encounter some strange things underground, so we know that some things are prone to abnormalities as they grow older."

"Just like that gun, no matter how they pulled, cut, or move, the red gun did not change at all. In the end, there was no way, so I could only go back in shame."

Chen Anan said: "More than ten years later, someone in the clan heard rumors and thought about the gun, but when he found that the gun had not changed at all. Whether it was the blade or the barrel, it was like new. At that time, people in the clan suspected that it was the power of the powerful man who practiced the void, which has remained to this day.

So they burned incense and kowtowed, sealed the ancient tomb again and left."

Li Xun nodded: "There are only five people who practice the weak and powerful people in this dynasty to this day, and there are only two people who are still alive today, as far as I know.

Although I don’t know what their power is, the Grand Qi National Master, Ji Xingling, who is known as the No. 1 strongest man in Da Qi, once said this."

‘Ji Xingling?’ Zuo Zhicheng moved forward. When he was in the ancient tomb of the Nansheng Gate, he had heard the old man talk about this name. He was the great master of Taoism in the court. I just don’t know which one is stronger than the Mirage Sect.

Li Xunyi said slowly:
Chapter completed!