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Chapter 78 The Secret Art of the Royal Beast Sect 1

Jiang Xiaoyu was still immersed in his inner world, but Walnut brought him back to reality.

Jiang Xiaoyu turned sideways and looked down. The cave was now just big enough for him to crawl in.

"Chi chi chi chi!"

Walnut barked a few times, pointed to the cave, walked in first, and then kept waving to Jiang Xiaoyu.

Jiang Xiaoyu looked at the dirt all over his body and didn't pay much attention to it.

I have to admire Walnut's digging skills. It trampled the surroundings of the cave very firmly. After Jiang Xiaoyu got in, only a few pieces of soil fell out.

If it were an ordinary cave, it would definitely be filled with mud.

After crawling along the cave for about two or three feet, the cave suddenly made a bend. When Jiang Xiaoyu passed the bend, he discovered that there was a little flickering fire at the entrance of the cave not far in front of him.

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"Is this where Walnut wants me to come?"

Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't help but speed up.

Walnut did not go out, but lay at the entrance of the cave waiting for Jiang Xiaoyu.

When Jiang Xiaoyu reached the exit, he stretched out his head, and the scene in front of him suddenly surprised him.

This was a huge space. Jiang Xiaoyu looked down and saw that he was at least ten feet tall from the bottom of the space. He looked up again and saw that the distance to the top was probably more than twenty feet.

In this huge space, the walls are very smooth, and the walls are all covered with closely connected paintings.

Jiang Xiaoyu rubbed his eyes and saw that the size of each picture was exactly the same, and there were undoubtedly interlaced fences in the pictures. But in the pictures behind the fences, there were many things that Jiang Xiaoyu had never seen before.

strange creatures.

Countless pictures covered the entire surroundings and the sky. Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly felt a little strange. He stretched out his head and looked around. Only to find that the exit was in the center of a painting. However, on the picture

The fence has been damaged by this exit.

Looking at these pictures, Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't help but think of the painting of himself that was once imprisoned in the main hall of Painting Dragon Garden.

Looking at the countless pictures in this space, Jiang Xiaoyu felt a faint chill in his heart.

Suddenly, a door seemed to open in the corner of the space. Jiang Xiaoyu quickly pressed the walnut under his body and retracted his head.

Two familiar figures walked in, and Jiang Xiaoyu recognized them at a glance. One of them was Yun Manlou, and the other was Feng Chengping.

There is a stone platform in the middle of the bottom of the space. Yun Manlou stands next to the stone platform, while Feng Chengping follows behind with his head lowered.

"You have to think clearly. You will be the first person besides me to receive the Concentration Technique. I don't want to talk about the dangers involved. If you regret it now, it's still too late."

Feng Chengping immediately knelt down and worshiped: "Sect Master, if you want to achieve great things, this is a test that all of us must pass. Except for the Sect Master, all of us disciples of the Four Elephants Sect are almost all people with extremely ordinary talents.

And we, all the time, are thinking about the day when we will make a comeback. For the sake of our master’s ambition, and for ourselves, I am willing to try. Even if I die, I will not hesitate!”

Yun Manlou turned around and pointed at the stone platform.

Feng Chengping kowtowed three more times before stepping onto the stone platform.

"Release your Nascent Soul!" Yun Manlou gave the order, and Feng Chengping immediately sat down cross-legged.

With the stimulation of spiritual power, his Dantian began to emit bursts of golden light.

But now Jiang Xiaoyu's eyesight and hearing are far better than before.

He opened his eyes wide and saw large beads of sweat appearing on Feng Chengping's face.

"Open!" With his loud shout, the one-inch-tall Yuanying slowly rose from Feng Chengping's Dantian. The Yuanying's whole body was crystal clear, like jade, and it stopped when it reached Feng Chengping's head.

.The milky white light splashed all over Feng Chengping. At this time, his face was extremely ugly. Obviously, the separation of the Nascent Soul from the body had made him a little unbearable.

"hold onto!"

Yun Manlou reminded him, and then looked directly upward.

Then, the spiritual power in his hand flowed, and his fingers drew a strange shape on one of the paintings.

And the fences on the painting actually gradually disappeared one by one.

"Roar!"

The sound was so shocking that Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't help but cover his ears.

Then, a strange beast with a tiger face and a human body suddenly jumped out of the painting. Its limbs and muscles were tangled, and its face was extremely ferocious, as if it was facing an enemy that it had not seen for many years.

The target of the alien beast is the Yunman Tower next to the stone platform below.

Just when it was still ten feet away from Yunmanlou, its body was suddenly bounced back.

Jiang Xiaoyu took a closer look and discovered that there was a thin stroke on its neck. The stroke was connected to the cage in the painting. It seemed that the force of the attack was too strong, so it was ejected.

Pull back a little distance.

It may have just remembered at this moment that it still had this thing on its neck. So, it hurriedly used both hands to pull hard on the wisp of ink on its neck, but no matter how hard it tried, the thing was not there at all.

There are no signs of damage.

It let out another roar angrily, then opened its bloody mouth and bit into the ink mark behind it...

"There's no need to struggle, Wenhu. How can you destroy the artist's handwriting?" Yun Manlou looked at the strange beast named Wenhu and said coldly.

"Yes! It's the painter! That thief! I'm going to tear him apart!" A dull human voice came out from between Wenhu's clashing teeth.

Yun Manlou ignored it, but punched his chest. Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out from Yun Manlou's mouth.

When Jiang Xiaoyu saw this, he felt very strange. Logically speaking, with Yun Manlou's identity, how could he spit out his own blood so easily?

Just when he was confused, Yun Manlou quickly formed a mysterious magic formula with his hands, and the ball of essence and blood suddenly floated in front of him.

Then, Yun Manlou muttered something, and a droplet of blood essence suddenly separated from the mass, flew directly to Feng Chengping's head, and was engraved on the forehead of his Nascent Soul.

Feng Chengping's Nascent Soul suddenly burst out with a ray of light, and then the light went out in a moment.


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