In front of Ling Chen's eyes was an arched hall made of black rocks.
Each cave door was dug manually, because the jagged faults showed obvious signs of being chiseled by sharp blades.
It is called the main hall because the entire cave is very spacious and tall. In the middle of the entire main hall is a stone chair carved from blue rock, about six feet long and three feet deep.
Carved with tiger-shaped stone carvings.
After walking a few steps along the stone steps, Ling Chen carefully looked at the entire hall.
The main hall as a whole is an octagon, which is somewhat similar to the Bagua mentioned in the book. The entire main hall is not completely hollowed out, but there is a stone pillar in each of the eight directions.
Each stone pillar is as thick as an adult's waist and is very majestic.
Suddenly, Ling Chen discovered that there seemed to be something written on these eight stone pillars.
He didn't notice it at first, but when he put his palm on the stone pillar, the uneven feeling in his palm made him immediately realize something.
It is true that nothing can be seen when you are too close to the stone pillar, but if you look at it from a distance, the uneven places on the stone pillar turn into powerful and powerful characters.
Ling Chen's heart moved and he kept backing away, because he found that the further the distance, the clearer the handwriting became.
When he retreated to the stone chair at the deepest part of the palace, he tripped on the stone steps in front of the stone chair and sat down directly on the stone chair.
At this time, all the writings carved on the eight stone pillars in the entire palace appeared before Ling Chen's eyes.
Each of the eight stone pillars was carved with a passage from right to left, and Ling Chen couldn't help but look at the stone pillar on the far right and read it word for word.
"I have been lonely all my life, and I have sealed my sword here and am at ease. I have stolen the sword secret given by God alone, and have spent my whole life still unsolved. I have hidden the secret secret secretly, waiting for the genius to see the secret. In the future, I will hold the sword to frighten the heroes, and be proud of the world.
The sky.”
When Ling Chen's eyes were fixed on the stone pillar on the far left, he couldn't help but be shocked by these eight impressive poems.
Eight stone pillars and eight columns of poems.
These eight lines of poetry were like an indestructible sharp blade, shocking Ling Chen until he could not recover for a long time.
Of course, Ling Chen could understand these eight lines of the poem. The general meaning of the poem was that the owner of this cave had once rarely encountered an opponent in his life, and now he has sealed his sword and lived here alone.
And he accidentally got a set of sword techniques, and the mystery of the sword technique was a gift from heaven. But unfortunately, after exhausting his whole life's efforts, he was still unable to unlock the meaning of the sword, and he could only regret it for the rest of his life.
So he hid the sword formula here, hoping that the person who comes here can cherish it, and hope that the person who comes here can be a wizard and unlock the mystery of the sword formula. When he comes to achieve his merits, he can be able to frighten the sword.
Heroes, proud of the world!
"What kind of sword art is it that this senior can't understand for the rest of his life?"
Ling Chen said to himself, stood up and patted the dust on his butt, his eyes quickly passing through the palace.
Although he said that even if he could find the hiding place of the sword technique, he would not be able to successfully practice it, but he was curious about what kind of sword technique could make such a senior expert helpless.
Anyway, he was knocked off the cliff and couldn't go up, so it would be better to die here.
Ling Chen was relatively open-minded by nature, so he no longer thought about what to do next. He just sat cross-legged and began to use the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the cave to recover from his injuries.
Because the pubic area was seriously injured by the boy wearing black gauze, Ling Chen was in great pain every time he raised his Qi. It was not until an hour later that Ling Chen slowly opened his eyes.
When Ling Chen opened his eyes again, his expression was a little more energetic. Compared with the previous weakness, he was indeed much better.
If there is really a sword secret hidden in this cave, then there must be a very powerful trap.
Ling Chen was not so naive as to think that the other party would place the sword technique directly in front of him.
Looking around, Ling Chen found that there seemed to be nothing special about the entire hall. Apart from eight stone pillars and a stone chair, there was nothing else.
Moreover, there is thick dust everywhere in the hall, which shows that it has been here for many years.
In Ling Chen's memory, there was no peerless master on the Dongling Continent. It can be seen that the senior who left the message was a strong man from hundreds of years ago at least.
After knocking on all the rock walls one by one, he couldn't find anything strange, which made Ling Chen a little discouraged.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Ling Chen found that the stone chair seemed a little strange.
The tiger stone carvings carved on both sides of the stone chair seemed to be slightly different. He didn't look carefully just now, so he didn't notice it. Now he accidentally glanced at the open mouths of the two tigers and found that the tongues in their mouths were slightly different.
With a thought in his heart, Ling Chen approached the two stone tigers and wiped off the dust on the tongues of the two tigers with his sleeves.
Just now he noticed in the distance that the tongues of the two tigers seemed to have slightly different thicknesses. If he hadn't been sensitive to these subtle differences since he was a child, he would never have noticed them.
After he wiped the dust off the tongues of the two stone tigers, he couldn't help but frown.
I saw that the surface of the tiger's tongue on the left seemed to be polished very smooth and flat, while the one on the right seemed a bit rough.
This situation can only mean one thing, that is, the tongue of the stone tiger on the left must be often touched by people, so over time, the tongue of the stone tiger will become smooth!
So why do you often touch the tongue of the stone tiger on the left? There is obviously only one answer, and that is that there must be another mystery here!
With strong curiosity, Ling Chen put his hand on the tongue of the stone tiger on the left, and then pressed it hard.
"Click!"
Suddenly, the sound of a mechanism touching was heard. Ling Chen's heart moved and he immediately stepped back.
As a heavy sound sounded, the rock wall behind the stone chair slowly moved, and then a stone door appeared that could only allow one person to enter.
"I see!"
Ling Chen was secretly happy. It seemed that his judgment was indeed correct. However, this agency did not set any traps, which surprised Ling Chen.
Since he was about to die, Ling Chen was no longer afraid and simply walked towards the stone door behind the stone chair.
When he stood in front of the exposed stone door, his heart skipped a beat for no apparent reason.
It was pitch black before my eyes, and there was no sound at all.
But he clearly felt that a richer spiritual energy of heaven and earth was emanating from inside.
Ling Chen raised his heart and took a step forward, stepping into the endless darkness.
"Bang!"
With a loud noise, the cliff behind Ling Chen quickly closed.
"Damn, did you make a mistake? It opens so slowly but closes so fast. Isn't this a scam?"
Ling Chen couldn't help but feel contempt in his heart, feeling that he had been cheated.
Looking at the endless black in front of him, Ling Chen swallowed secretly.