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Chapter 640: God’s Halberd Appears

"sleeve--"

Lin Miaoran looked at Chu Yan in confusion.

She discovered that Chu Yan didn't care about these murals. He would stop for a moment in front of each mural before walking towards the next mural.

From the look on his face, it was as if he had not found anything he was satisfied with.

From the perspective of others, they would definitely think that Chu Yan's requirements were a bit too high.

Since these exercises and martial arts can be recorded by Master Qian Shen of Tianxin Realm, they must be approved by him.

If the martial arts and martial arts that even the cultivators in the Heavenly Mind Realm think are acceptable are not enough to catch Chu Yan's eyes, then Chu Yan will make people feel that they are a bit too pretentious.

Most people would naturally feel this way, but at this moment, after receiving the handsome reminder, Lin Miaoran intentionally looked at Chu Yan's wide sleeves.

Within a moment, she discovered the clue.

Lin Miaoran saw that every time Chu Yan stopped in front of the mural, there would be a faint light shining in his sleeves.

It's just that the brightness of the light is not high, and Chu Yan's movements are hidden, so no one noticed it at all.

"What is he doing?" Lin Miaoran was extremely confused and asked Yingjun quietly.

"Let's record it. He has suffered losses in this area before, so now he wants to pack it all up and take it away to prevent him from forgetting it in the future." Yingjun muttered, "Scrape the ground three feet, and geese plucking hair, this

This guy is really a born monk. If he can take away two resources, he will never take away one.

Everyone else is choosing one or the other, but it’s better for him to take whatever he sees.”#@$&

Yingjun muttered, but Lin Miaoran didn't hear what he said clearly.

But when she heard the first three words spoken by Yingjun, her eyes lit up, and she immediately took a breath and understood.

"Memory inscription——"

Lin Miaoran murmured to herself.

If she guessed correctly, while everyone else was happily studying a certain exercise or martial skill, Chu Yan was using memory inscriptions to record the contents of all the murals here.%&(&

Due to limited time, everyone present could only learn one skill or martial skill in such a short period of time.

If someone has a strong memory, he or she will only be able to remember three subjects and no more.

But Chu Yan thought clearly.

This competition is about the foundation and the strength of long-term cultivation.

It is simply unrealistic to rely on the exercises and martial arts recorded in the Immortal Corridor to win this competition.

So he didn't study it at all, but wrote it all down.

In this way, even after going back, I can study it slowly.

"So smart." Lin Miaoran looked at the other people around her, then at herself, and couldn't help but sigh.

At this time, she suddenly felt the Lingxi Jade shake.

Looking around, seeing that no one was paying attention to her, Lin Miaoran lowered her head and glanced down.

"I'm recording it and will give you a copy when I'm done."

Just one line of words instantly filled Lin Miaoran's heart with infinite warmth and satisfaction.

In Chu Yan's heart, he was always thinking of himself.

Lin Miaoran pursed her lips and smiled quietly.

In the Climbing Corridor, two more days passed quickly.

It has been seven days since the Pantheon opened.

At this time, not only were there still three days left before the closure of the Pantheon, there were also only three days left until the end of the entire national church election contest.

The bright moon hangs high, and the rustling sound of the waves can be clearly heard around the island.

A bird perched on the island suddenly woke up as if it heard some noise, flapped its wings and wanted to fly.

But before the feet left their nests, suddenly, a palm stretched out from the darkness and crushed it, causing thick lines of blood to shoot out from between the fingers.

The owner of this blood-stained hand, Ji Kuangshen, was in the shadow where the moonlight could not reach, with a cold murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

Behind him, twenty-three evil cultivators, including Hua Nongying and Lian Feiyun, stood quietly, like tombstones standing in the night.

"After the Immortal Corridor, there is the Garden of Ten Thousand Beasts, and further down, there is the altar of the Eight Desolation Divine Halberds!"

Ji Kuangshen's lips moved slightly, but his voice came out extremely clearly, and each word fell into the ears of everyone present.

"Walk!"

Saying a word that sounded like spring thunder, Ji Kuangshen stepped up the mountain and left.

Twenty-three others followed closely behind.

A chilling smell suddenly spread and melted into the night. Even the moonlight shining down was as cold as a blade at this moment.

At this time, everyone in the Immortal Corridor gradually came back from their study state.

Everyone's eyes showed a look of satisfaction.

Although two days is not much time, those who can stand here are the best among the outer disciples of each sect.

With their talents, it is not difficult to learn a technique and martial arts that are helpful to them.

What's more, at this moment, I have silently memorized two or even three exercises and martial arts in my mind, waiting for them to practice in seclusion immediately after the competition is over.

"It's already the seventh day of the competition." At this time, Chu Yan exhaled slightly.

After hearing this, everyone's relaxed expressions suddenly tightened.

They all understood what Chu Yan meant by what he said.

Although the previous cooperation was relatively smooth, it is related to the honor and disgrace of the sect. When the time comes, the fight for the Eight Desolation Divine Halberds will inevitably be a fierce battle.

But at this time, no one has revealed this matter yet, they just hide it in their hearts.

The Eight Desolation Divine Halberds have not yet appeared in front of everyone, and no one knows what they will encounter ahead. At this time, it is better not to mention it for now.

"Everyone, let's move on." Cao Feng said.

This time in the Corridor of Immortality, he has mastered a technique and also memorized a martial skill that is useful to him.

So he was full of confidence in himself again, and unknowingly, he put himself in the position of leader again.

Everyone remained silent, left the Immortal Corridor, and continued moving forward.

At this time, everyone discovered that the part behind the Immortal Corridor had been obscured by magic, and it looked like an ordinary stone wall.

The mural that records Master Qian Shen's journey to immortality stops at the point where he ascended to the Earth Element Realm.

Everyone knew that this must have been done by Cang Yu Sect.

The skills, martial arts, experiences, and even supernatural powers depicted in the murals behind must be of a much higher level than before.

How could Cangyu Sect give such a good thing to other sects in vain, so they must have moved them all away after realizing it.

But everyone didn't care, they were moving forward at the moment.

Two days later, when the competition entered the ninth day, none of them expected that the Eight Desolation Divine Halberds would appear in front of everyone without any warning.

Bloody, violent, domineering, pointing to the sky and the earth, all kinds of auras, like a rolling frenzy, followed the Eight Desolation Divine Halberds and came crashing towards everyone to oppress them.


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