The sound of the sword continued, the spiritual energy stirred, and you could hear the drop of a needle in the hall that could accommodate hundreds of people. Under the reflection of the seven-color starlight, he was dressed in white like snow, and was as handsome as any other, attracting everyone's attention like a magnet.

So much so that decades later, people are still talking about this scene of stargazing and sword enlightenment.

Many people follow suit and look up at the bright star map. As a result, they become dizzy and suffer from pain in their cervical vertebrae - you don’t know the common knowledge of astronomy, the arrangement of the stars, and you don’t have the guidance of a famous teacher. How can you understand the mystery of the starry sky in the universe?

In the eyes of laymen, it is the precious stones that are valuable, not the way and position in which they are arranged.

Success is never a fluke.

If Ye Huayu didn't have the accumulation and accumulation in the past, he wouldn't have been able to make a breakthrough naturally.

The sword's intention penetrated directly into the hall, and it was mysterious and mysterious. Ye Huayu was immersed in his own world, completely ignoring the strange looks of others. He held the long sword in his right hand, lightly pinched the sword formula with his left hand, and swung it freely. His movements were sometimes nimble.

, sometimes solemn, sometimes smooth, sometimes slow, the connection between moves is not very smooth, and it obviously needs time to polish.

The elite disciples of each sect dispersed wisely, and they became more and more eager to go deep into the underground palace to search for treasures, eager to be blessed by heaven like Ye Huayu and break through the bottleneck of cultivation.

Looking around, in addition to the twenty-eight towering stone pillars, there are nine raised rectangular bronze bases in the magnificent and mysterious hall. The walls are carved with forty-nine huge reliefs. Each of these reliefs is

It is two feet high and records major events such as the ancient ancestors cutting mountains and cutting roads, subduing ferocious beasts, solving floods, and conquering barbarians. The scenes are grand, the proportions are precise, and the characters are vivid, vividly embodying the heroic and fearless spirit of the ancestors.

The masters focused their attention on the bronze base and rushed over quickly, their eyes glowing green, rubbing the patterns and symbols on the surface of the base, and exclaimed in surprise: "This is the base for the Kyushu Cauldron!"

There are traces of the heavy pressure of the tripod on each base!" "God bless, this is indeed the place where the tripod is buried!" "Haha, we want to leave our name in history!" "Look for the mechanism quickly!"

Is this underground palace really related to the ancient divine tripod?!

Yun Zhonghou, Dian Qi and others were surprised and excited. Their hands could not help but sweat. They hurriedly gathered around the masters and listened attentively to their discussions, fearing that they would miss some key information. As long as Jiuding really exists, then the hesitation will be concentrated.

Hundreds of years of spiritual energy, there is a 99% chance that a magical elixir will be born next to the tripod! Whoever is lucky can increase their cultivation level out of thin air and reach the pinnacle of martial arts in one fell swoop!

Among all the people, Fu Jingtao is the most relaxed and boring one. He had known that Zhao Guangyi did not have a map of the country, and that the real Jiuzhou tripod would not be buried in the underground palace, so he did not have any illusions. Anyway, he didn't have any illusions.

He does not act as a vanguard, nor does he covet the treasures of the underground palace. If he encounters danger, his senior masters will come forward to deal with it.

He also couldn't understand the mysterious star map, so he moved to a relief sculpture and raised a torch to watch and appreciate it.

This relief records the story of ancient ancestors, led by tribal leaders, guarding villages and fighting ferocious beasts. The center of the relief is the strong and brave tribal leader. His muscles are like cast iron, his eyes are firm and powerful, and he strides

Twisting his waist, leaning forward, the spear in his hand stabbed the alien beast between the eyebrows with an unstoppable force. The huge thorny creature crawled in a corner, opened its bloody mouth and roared, its eyes full of despair.

The gun fell like a thunderbolt, causing death but not life.

The craftsmen who carved the reliefs were extremely skilled. The tribal leader's muscles and bones, posture and look, and the way he held the gun were so delicate that he seemed to be able to resurrect from the stone wall at any time.

It would be fine if it were someone else, but Fu Jingtao is proficient in all kinds of weapons, and has obtained the true inheritance of Yan Ying and Gu Tianqiong in terms of spear skills. His heart moved slightly, and he immediately caught a sharp and domineering spear intention! A statue appeared in his mind

The samurai who attacks with a gun deduce how the blow will work, and subconsciously adjusts his body and limbs to simulate this sure-fire shot.

The real energy flow surged, and the bones crackled and exploded.

Before the sword intent was gone, a domineering spear intent suddenly arose!

The elite disciples of each sect were so shocked that their eyes dropped to the ground. First, Ye Huayu realized the sword, and then Fu Jingtao realized the gun. Why did the Xuanyuan Sect take all the benefits? Is God partial?

"It's the relief that's weird!"

Everyone was refreshed. They couldn't understand the star map because they didn't know enough. Could it be that they couldn't even understand the reliefs? Those with quick brains quickly raised their torches and looked at the reliefs beside them. Their eyes widened to the limit, looking for any suspicious points.

After a moment, the sound of gasps of exclamation could be heard one after another. More people flocked to the relief, some with blank faces, some with beaming eyebrows, some with furrowed brows, and some with confusion. Everyone's reaction was different.

It turns out that there are forty-nine kinds of martial arts hidden in these forty-nine reliefs!

However, these martial arts stunts are obscure and difficult to understand. They are only shown in their own form and are not equipped with corresponding mental formulas. They do not know the ins and outs, know it but do not know why, which is a great test of a person's wisdom, understanding and vision. You must know that any martial arts skills are difficult to understand.

There is a lineage of inheritance, and the method of practicing Kung Fu is the most important. Only by understanding its principles can the power of the moves be fully unleashed. If used randomly, flaws are often exposed, making it easier to be injured by the enemy.

Everyone's excitement quickly subsided, and they were either at a loss and didn't know where to start, or they were misguided and anxious. They shook their heads and walked away, just to admire the relief.

Fu Jingtao knew that such opportunities were rare, so he was not in a hurry to understand every martial arts. Instead, he browsed through the reliefs one by one, engraved the patterns into his mind, and made a fortune silently.

Suddenly I heard cheers: "Found it! Found it!" Someone turned the movable runes on the bronze base, but they heard the underground capstan rotating, the iron chains making a roar, the stone wall rising, and the four doors hidden behind the wall.

The huge bronze door suddenly appeared.

These four giant doors are tightly closed. Right above the lintels are engraved with the characters Xuanwu, Qinglong, White Tiger, and Suzaku. Correspondingly, there are images of the four mythical beasts cast on the doors. The eyes of the beasts are inlaid with luminous pearls as big as fists, which are lifelike.

The shape of the divine horse exudes an unspeakable mysterious pressure.

Each door corresponds to a passage, and the good or bad luck is unpredictable. If you choose the right path, you may go straight to the core of the underground palace; if you choose the wrong path, you will encounter a steady stream of dangers.

There is no prompt next to the portal.

In order to choose which gate to pass through, the masters expressed their opinions and argued fiercely. Finally, by distinguishing the depth of the ruts on the ground, they determined that the "White Tiger" gate had frequent vehicles entering and exiting, so the risk should be the lowest.

Gala!

Pushing open the White Tiger Gate, rich spiritual energy poured out and spread silently throughout the hall, making people feel like a spring breeze. Everyone couldn't help cheering, as if they saw pieces of elixir growing deep in the underground palace, and little stars appeared in their eyes.

In a moment, except for Ye Huayu, who had selflessly mastered the sword, and Ye Xiaoying, who was guarding the side, everyone else filed into the passage behind the gate, and the hall became deserted again.

Darkness quietly swallows the stone wall portal.

Ye Xiaoying felt uneasy in his heart and frowned slightly. Cang Lang unsheathed his sword, holding the torch in one hand and holding the sword tightly in the other hand, and slowly walked around Ye Huayu to prevent any foreign objects from approaching.
Chapter completed!