The moment Lu Feng broke in, he was stunned again. The scene inside was completely different from what he expected.
There is no danger that rushes you as soon as you set foot, there are no bones and corpses everywhere, and there are no so-called martial arts books.
Looking around, the surrounding area is completely white, and nothing can be seen at all;
During the soul sense induction, there was no trace of the aura or trace of Jiang Ruoyun and others at all.
This scene is almost the same as when you broke into the realm inside the Six Paths Coffin;
However, the six realms were invaded by soul consciousness, but at this moment, the whole person is in this strange realm.
Not long after.
A weak spiritual energy fluctuation suddenly came from behind Lu Feng.
Looking around, I saw that the space behind me suddenly became hazy, and the originally unobstructed area suddenly became blurry.
Then, three humanoid puppets suddenly burst out from this blurry area.
The three puppets are all made of special wood, and their limbs and chests are inlaid with dark blue jade. There is faint light flowing inside, emitting different levels of aura.
Five Elements Realm, Earth Soul Realm and Heavenly Soul Realm.
The strength of the three puppets increases in sequence.
The moment it appeared, the weakest Five Elements Realm puppet took the lead and struck at Lu Feng with a palm strike.
Lu Feng easily avoided it, raised his hand and pointed at the dark blue jade stone on the puppet's chest. The jade stone was instantly shaken with cracks, and light overflowed out.
The wooden puppet of the Five Elements Realm collapsed to the ground.
A flash of understanding flashed in Lu Feng's eyes, and he was convinced that these puppets should be a formation of soldiers, secretly connected to the formation formed by the Fang Realm, and destroying the main jade on their chests would cut off the channeling.
Almost at the moment when the Five Elements Realm puppet fell, the Earth Soul Realm puppet attacked from the side and hit Lu Feng in the waist with a sharp flying kick.
Lu Feng still easily avoided it, and with a simple backhand sword, he solved it again.
With the experience of these two puppets, Lu Feng was ready to deal with the last puppet at the Heavenly Soul Realm level. Although he had not fully recovered from his serious injuries, it was not easy to deal with the one-breath puppet at the Heavenly Soul Realm level.
No problem.
As the three-headed puppets all fell, the hazy white mist surrounding the space suddenly began to change, like a curtain being pulled down and fading away like a tide.
Instead, the original scene of the attic is presented.
Still different from what Lu Feng expected, there was still no one seen in the attic, nor were there any tables, chairs or bookshelves. It was still very empty.
But the moment Lu Feng took a step forward, square grids suddenly opened and closed on the surrounding antique walls, densely covering almost every wall;
In each grid, there is a volume of ancient classics. Under the faint light of the illuminating jade embedded at the top of the grid, it exudes an eternal atmosphere.
With the appearance of these grids, the entire space seems to become solemn and solemn.
Lu Feng felt a pressure invisibly, and it seemed as if the spiritual energy in his body was moving a little slower.
He knew that this might be due to the influence of the large formation in the space here.
Looking at the dense collection of classics that appeared in front of him, Lu Feng was finally convinced of his fourth uncle's words. This Fusha Ghost Pavilion was indeed a treasure house of martial arts.
But soon, Lu Feng showed a look of surprise again.
Looking at them one by one, I saw that all the classics stored in the grids were related to the techniques of swordsmanship.
Common ones, uncommon ones, heard-of-unheard-of ones, everything you want, countless.
Ordinary people would be surprised and excited when they see so many swordsmanship books. But when Lu Feng saw them, his mood did not fluctuate much. Instead, he frowned secretly, with a look of surprise on his face.
The Fusha Ancient Kingdom does not specialize in swordsmanship, and the books it contains should not only be about swordsmanship;
Then the only explanation for the current situation may be that it is related to those puppets from before.
Lu Feng secretly thought to himself, maybe it was because he used his kendo to break through the three puppets at that time, that's why he was brought to this space full of kendo classics.
If this is the case, then I am afraid that I am still not in the environment of the attic itself at this moment, but still in the realm space;
Tang Yuan, Jiang Ruoyun and others may also be in a similar realm at this moment, facing the Kung Fu books of their respective practices.
At this moment, Lu Feng's indifferent mood became serious, and he looked at the swordsmanship books around him.
He must determine whether there is any danger here, and where the exit from here is hidden?
He casually took out the 'Fire Cloud Sword Technique' book from the grid.
The moment he took it, Lu Feng felt a pain in his chest. The injury caused by the weird head was inexplicably implicated by a simple action of taking it?
This seems unreasonable.
Lu Feng couldn't help but have a flash of uneasiness in his eyes, and he quickly sensed to himself that he actually found that part of the Mu Xing Qi accumulated at the wound had separated uncontrollably and most of it was attached to the body surface, as if he had encountered something terrible.
Try your best to resist.
The wound pain caused just now.
Lu Feng was greatly shocked by this, and quickly used his spiritual energy or soul consciousness to sense the source of such a sense of dissonance, but found nothing at all. Only when the wood energy was circulating, there was a trace of conflict.
This really made him feel uneasy.
But I can't figure out the reason.
He had no choice but to return his attention to the sword manual in his hand. After a rough look through it, he saw that it only recorded some sword moves and techniques, and there was no trace of the sword intention left by his predecessors. He couldn't help but lose interest again.
In terms of his attainments in swordsmanship, ordinary sword moves are no longer of much help.
The moment he put the book back, the illuminated jade in the grid suddenly flickered, and then Lu Feng felt his body suddenly lighten, as if the strange aura that could not be detected before was no longer entering his body.
, the wood energy that spontaneously attached to the body surface was no longer as tense as before and calmed down.
This made Lu Feng even more convinced that there was definitely something wrong with these swordsmanship books!
The root of the problem should lie in the grid. The only way to do this quietly is some strange formations.
Lu Feng turned his attention to the lighting jade stones in the grid. After years of precipitation, these ordinary lighting jade stones could still emit a faint light, as if there were supplies, and they must have some connection with this space formation.
After sensing, Lu Feng couldn't help but realize that the connection was more than just a little bit.
Ordinary lighting jade stones are like gourds hanging on the vines in the entire space. If they are picked off rashly, they have the effect of moving the whole body, and can actually trigger the formation.
exist.
"Could it be..."
Lu Feng thought of all the experiences he had after setting foot in Fusha Ghost Pavilion, and a thought came to his mind.
'Is this floating sand ghost pavilion in front of me not just a treasure house of martial arts?'
'And maybe it is a training place created by Fusha Ancient Kingdom to cultivate talents?'
'The exercises here are not just collected and sorted for collection, but they are also kept for people to learn and practice?'
I thought that I was introduced to this space just now because I showed my way to practice swordsmanship and defeated those puppets.
Lu Feng couldn't help but become more convinced of his guess. He carefully leaned towards the previous grid and immersed the spiritual energy into the lighting jade.
The next moment, the faint light emitted by the jade suddenly shined brightly, but it only dimmed in an instant.
Then a square door made of condensed spiritual energy gradually appeared in the central area. The situation was very similar to the entrance when breaking into the Fusha Ghost Pavilion.
Lu Feng understood that this should be the exit.
At the same time, I am even more convinced that the significance of the existence of this floating sand ghost pavilion should be the same as the library pavilion set up by some sects. It is used by the disciples to practice and select the skills. Once they choose what they need, they can leave easily.
I just don’t know what will happen if I choose multiple choices?
Is this the so-called danger?
However, when the aura square door was almost condensed and formed, it suddenly disappeared like a blooming flower and disappeared into nothingness, as if nothing had happened.
This scene could not help but make Lu Feng stunned on the spot, and at the same time, he felt strong uneasiness in his heart.
Does the exit also need a specific key like a nine-square plate to open it?
Lu Feng's eyes were solemn.
"Old Lu?" Tang Yuan's surprised voice suddenly came from behind him.
Lu Feng turned around and looked around, and saw that the scene behind him was completely different. There were no longer walls displaying swordsmanship, but endless long corridors that looked like the previous spaces.
Spliced together, the inside is open.
Judging from the size of this space, it is basically certain that it is still in the realm.
Tang Yuan came to Lu Feng's side and murmured suspiciously: "It's strange, why is the beautiful pavilion wall missing? Old Lu, have you been staying next door?"
From his perspective, this scene was like two adjacent rooms suddenly opening up.
Lu Feng did not respond. He looked behind Tang Yuan with a solemn expression. In the extending passage, there were still countless figures, whether they were enemies or friends.
Tang Yuan glanced behind him and was startled by the long passage that suddenly appeared behind him. Then he said solemnly: "I didn't expect that so many people came in here and none of them managed to leave alive."
Lu Feng was startled and glanced at the area where Tang Yuan was previously. There was a pile of ashes-like dust on the ground. He couldn't help but be surprised: "Have you ever encountered such a figure before?"
Tang Yuan nodded: "I saw one the moment I came in, and I was startled by it. I thought it was some kind of enemy. Then I saw that the figure was silent and motionless. I stepped forward out of curiosity and patted it, and it turned out to be alive.
It fell apart and turned into a pile of powder."
Lu Feng was surprised: "Do you know how you died?"
Tang Yuan shook his head.
Lu Feng frowned secretly, vaguely feeling that it might be related to the strange aura that was difficult to detect before.
Lu Feng followed Tang Yuan to the space he was in before. He looked at the walls on both sides and saw that most of them were books on boxing and other types of books.
Tang Yuan spoke at the right time: "When I entered the Fusha Ghost Pavilion, I encountered three puppets. I used the Double Shadow Dragon Fist to get rid of them. Then I came to this realm. Maybe this is the case. All the classics given to me are
It’s a type of boxing.”
After Lu Feng heard this, he stated his previous guess to Tang Yuan, and he immediately got the latter's unanimous approval.
Tang Yuan also felt that this place was like a library.
I just don't understand why there are so many figures dying here?
Looking at it now, it doesn't seem to be too dangerous.