Chapter eight hundred and fortieth successive failures
In the blink of an eye, more than ten days passed.
In these more than ten days, Shen Mubai and the other four people also understood the stone tablets one by one.
I have to say that the three great geniuses of the Izumo Dynasty still have some background.
Li Nianyao is slightly weaker, but not too different.
"Tsk, tsk, Master Shen Mubai is really awesome!"
"Han Lingxuan is not bad either."
"Prince Li Jingtian is as stable as ever."
The people watching from the periphery were all whispering and commenting.
Of course, they also know that understanding these king-level swordsmanship stone tablets is just foreplay and an appetizer.
What is really important is the Imperial Sword Monument.
Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but cast their eyes on another figure.
It was hard to hide the mocking look in his eyes.
Ye Guchen has been sitting cross-legged in the forest of steles for more than ten days.
While Shen Mubai and others were constantly comprehending the stone tablet, Ye Guchen just sat cross-legged there quietly, seemingly closing his eyes to comprehend something.
But people don't think so.
"How can it be that a person with no cultivation can comprehend something?"
"That is, if it were me, even if there was no hope of understanding the stone tablet, I should at least try hard instead of just sitting around doing nothing."
Many warriors despised Ye Guchen's performance.
In the beginning, it was you who asked to enter the Forest of Steles.
As a result, after entering, I didn't do anything, and I didn't even dare to try.
It's no wonder that these warriors watching onlookers despise Ye Guchen.
"Xiao Kui, do you still have hope for that useless person?"
Han Ziqiong's expression was very indifferent, her arms were folded across her chest, and her face was relaxed and comfortable.
Han Xiaokui looked stubborn and just stared at Ye Guchen.
She never believed that the person who could make her perform so amazingly by just mentioning her could really be so cowardly.
"Look, Shen Mubai and the others are approaching the Imperial Sword Monument!"
At this time, there were exclamations from the crowd.
Everyone's eyes moved away from Ye Guchen and fell on Shen Mubai and others deep in the Forest of Wenbei.
After so many days of understanding, Shen Mubai and the others finally penetrated deeply into the Imperial Sword Monument.
"Is this the Imperial Sword Monument?"
This was the first time Li Nianyao saw the Imperial Sword Monument.
The Imperial Sword Monument is ten feet high and stands out among the other stone steles.
Unlike other stone tablets, there is not a single word on the Imperial Sword Tablet, nor any traces or symbols.
This is puzzling, which is why the Imperial Sword Monument is so difficult to understand.
Moreover, it has nothing to do with the level of this fellow practitioner, because even with the strength of Venerable Han Shan, he cannot comprehend the Imperial Sword Monument.
"Who comes first?"
Shen Mubai and the other four, look at me and I look at you.
Shen Mubai himself looked profound and calm.
Experts are always the last to appear, and if they successfully comprehend the Imperial Sword Monument in the end, the shock will be the greatest, so Shen Mubai did not take the lead.
"I'll go first." Li Nianyao flashed her delicate body and sat cross-legged in front of the Imperial Sword Monument.
Shen Mubai, Li Jingtian, and Han Lingxuan were watching from the sidelines.
Although Li Nianyao's talent and strength are not as good as theirs, he is still the number one among them.
More than 300,000 warriors outside the Forest of Steles were also watching.
Emperor Yun was paying even more attention.
Han Shan looked indifferent. Although Li Nianyao's talent was good, the possibility of enlightenment was very low.
Sure enough, after a day, Li Nianyao's pretty face turned slightly pale.
The Imperial Sword Monument in front of him showed no reaction at all.
"Sure enough, can't you..." A hint of bitterness appeared on the corner of Li Nianyao's mouth.
Is it possible that only Shen Mubai, who resonates with the Imperial Sword Monument, can truly comprehend it?
Thinking of this, Li Nianyao couldn't help but look at Shen Mubai.
Shen Mubai was calm and calm, and smiled slightly at Li Nianyao.
Li Nianyao snorted coldly, stood up and turned her head.
The royal family and the Shen family have always been at odds, not to mention that Shen Mubai is still her royal brother's love rival.
"Let Lingxuan give it a try next."
Han Lingxuan walked out with gentle steps, her face calm and calm.
When Shen Mubai and Li Jingtian saw it, a flash of admiration flashed in their eyes.
Especially the slender waist outlined by the sapphire blue dress makes people want to hold her in their arms.
As long as you understand the Imperial Sword Monument, you can get such a beautiful woman, and a touch of determination can't help but appear in the eyes of the two people.
Han Lingxuan sat cross-legged in front of the Imperial Sword Monument and began to meditate.
At the same time, he released his sword intention, trying to resonate with the Imperial Sword Monument.
Around Han Lingxuan, the vegetation is lush and flowers are in bloom.
Her sword meaning is the sword meaning of wood among the five elements of sword meaning, which represents vitality and the rejuvenation of all things.
"Is that Han Lingxuan's Wood Sword Intent?"
"Sure enough, if you want to understand the Imperial Sword Monument, you must at least be a genius with sword intent. If you don't even have sword intent, what else can you dream about?" Some people said, and at the same time they glanced at the man who was still sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed. Ye Guchen.
How can someone who doesn't even have sword intention have the qualifications to gain enlightenment?
What they didn't know was that Ye Guchen's swordsmanship had already reached the point where he could control and release his sword intent freely. If he didn't take the initiative to reveal it, no one would be able to sense it.
As time goes by.
The Imperial Sword Stele actually began to vibrate slightly, and wisps of brilliance flowed from the stone stele.
"Is Lingxuan going to succeed?" Han Shan couldn't help but clench his palms.
If my daughter could understand it, that would be great, and she wouldn't even have to give away the holy medicine.
On the contrary, it was Shen Mubai whose eyes sank slightly.
If Han Lingxuan really understood it, then his plan would be ruined.
But it is a pity that the Imperial Sword Monument fell silent after some vibrations.
Han Lingxuan's delicate body also trembled slightly, and her face turned pale.
"Still...it didn't work..." Han Lingxuan bit her red lips, somewhat unwillingly.
When the people around him saw this, they also sighed slightly, but it was not beyond their expectations.
"It seems that we still have to rely on you." Han Lingxuan looked at Shen Mubai and Shen Mubai.
But to be precise, he was looking at Shen Mubai.
She believed that Shen Mubai's level of swordsmanship was much higher than hers, and it resonated with the Imperial Sword Monument.
Li Jingtian's face was a little stiff, but he still stood up.
"His Royal Highness is about to take action!" Thousands of people around looked at him.
Emperor Yun couldn't help but feel nervous.
"Brother, come on!" Li Nianyao even shouted.
Li Jingtian took a deep breath and began to sit cross-legged in front of the Imperial Sword Monument to meditate.
Rumble...
The Imperial Sword Monument began to tremble, and faintly, a faint silver sword light appeared from the Imperial Sword Monument.
"Is the prince going to succeed?"
This sudden change attracted the attention of the entire audience.
"Brother, are you going to gain enlightenment?" Li Nianyao's pretty face showed joy.
Han Lingxuan also had strange eyes and was watching.
Shen Mubai's hands tightened slightly.
Li Jingtian gritted his teeth and tried his best to understand, his sea of consciousness was running wildly, exhausting his mental energy.
But finally, poof!
Li Jingtian's body trembled, he spit out a small mouthful of blood, and collapsed to the ground.
The faint sword marks on the Imperial Sword Monument disappeared directly.