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"Old drunkard, what do you think?" Lei Feng looked at Situ Goblet's expression and asked.

"I have seen in the classics that it is said that some taboo places in the ancient period have some strange prohibitions. It is mentioned that some portals can only be entered by people with a specific atmosphere.

"Maybe it's true. Those who enter all have devices inherited from the Xuangu period. Can they only enter if they have a mysterious atmosphere?" Xiang Tianxiao suddenly came over and interrupted.

Lin Fan nodded and smiled at him, "Why does Brother Xiang think so? If you can enter as long as there is a mysterious ancient atmosphere, then not everyone can enter this virtual heavenly treasure palace in the Xuan ancient period, so what's the meaning?

"From the information we got, in the Xuangu period, there were mostly some people outside the world, and maybe they were on guard." Jiang Yixuan also came over and said.

"Just try it?" Jin Chixiao's whole body flashed with golden light, and his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he was unruly. At the same time as the words sounded, he walked towards the Xutian Treasure Palace.

"The young master can't take risks. Let the old slave have a try first." As soon as Jin Chixiao walked a few steps, he was stopped by a gray-haired old man behind him.

Jin Chixiao looked at the old man without saying a word and nodded. He knew that arguing with him was a waste of time.

Everyone had already heard the words of several people here. At this time, they saw the old man walking towards the Xutian Treasure Palace and all looked at him.

When the old man approached the Xutianbao Palace, a light mask also appeared on his body and walked in without surprise.

"It seems so." Everyone suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and the people with mysterious treasures suddenly rushed to the Xutian Treasure Palace.

"What about you?" Lin Fan turned his head and looked at Lei Feng and other people.

"There are all of them. The six fingers are not available, but they happen to have a few pieces here, which should be enough." Lei Feng laughed.

Lin Fan nodded, looked at the big head, thought about it, took off the purple jade pendant he had just got and put it on his neck.

"Let's go in and be careful when we go inside. I always feel unusual inside." Seeing that everyone was ready, Lin Fan said.

At present, a group of people walked towards the Xutian Treasure Palace. Xiang Tianxiao, ghost sadness, Jiang Yixuan and Lin Fan, who did not have a festival, also chose to walk with them. After all, the world of monks is the law of the jungle, and they should be careful to plot at all times.

The glory flashed, and everyone has entered the Xutian Treasure Palace.

As soon as they entered, everyone was stunned. Under the eyes, it turned out to be empty, and a straight road, like Huangquan Avenue, leads directly to the front. On both sides of the road, the two tall copper lamps are still unxi and seem to be eternal.

"This is a permanent lamp, which is said to never dry up and live with heaven and earth. Although it's a little exaggerated, it's really amazing to burn for ten thousand years!" Shen Duan looked at the Changming smoke on both sides and praised.

"Let's go." Lei Feng looked at the road ahead and then walked forward. Everyone followed.

"Look at the wall!" Suddenly, Nangong Ling pointed to the wall and shouted in a low voice.

"Ah!"

Everyone looked in the direction pointed by Nangong Ling and was stunned, and then screamed. On the walls on both sides, they were dense and full of various pictures!

Everyone looks carefully. Those pictures are all battle scenes, including group battles and single attacks. Although the paintings are extremely simple and scribbled, it can still be seen that the people on the picture have great power!

luan shi penetrates the air, the waves hit the shore, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifted, flames burned in the sky, clouds collapsed... One by one of them made everyone dazzling, and one of them raised his hand to pull out the mountain, waved the ten thousand feet of huge mountain with one hand and smashed towards the enemy! The deterrent momentum was overwhelming, flowing out of the painting, and even made everyone feel breathless!

"In ancient books, I used my best to describe the strength of some monks. I always thought it was fiction, but I didn't expect that in the ancient period, this was true!" Lei Feng was shocked.

"This man seems to be the legendary hero of Xuangu!" Ji Yun was also shocked and said loudly.

"You mean Xiang Yu, the king of Chu?" Jiang Yixuan said.

"I remember what you said. Xiang Yu, the king of Chu, is known as the ancient hero, and his legend is still being recited today. Look here!" Shen calculated suddenly pointed to the left front of the man who pulled the mountain and said, "Look, does this place look like a horse?"

"Is this really Xiang Yu, the king of Chu? Is that horse his beloved horse? Nangong Ling also said.

Lin Fan listened to everyone's words, but did not interface. Looking at this mountain map, he felt that he seemed to have caught something, but when he looked carefully, he couldn't catch it and lost his mind for a moment.

"It is said that King Chu's physique has a special physique since childhood. He did not learn magic power, did not learn magic, did not practice, but simply tempered his body, and finally broke all methods with one force. It is a legend of that era!" Zhu Zhihu opened his mouth with admiration.

"Break ten thousand laws with one force!" Lin Fan's eyes suddenly flowed with fine light. Looking at the picture, he seemed to see that the unrivaled heroic posture of King Chu had become a shadow. The upper light flashed and connected the secret place of the human body, and in it, the small light flowed, forming a map of mountains and rivers.

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The map of the terrain suddenly broke away from the wall and suddenly flew into Lin Fan's mind, turning into a mark and integrating into his mind.

"Strange, my eyes shook just now. Why do I feel that this king of Chu is missing a little divine?" Situ Goblet shook his head and suddenly said doubtfully.

Lin Fan was stunned and looked at the engraving again, but there was nothing strange. After a slight feeling in his mind, he felt something more.

It seems to be a picture, but it is not obvious, but Lin Fan is not depressed. He knows that as long as the cultivation is reached, all this will naturally appear in front of him.

"If you focus on these engravings, you may gain something." Lin Fan withdrew his mind and said so.

When everyone heard the words, they looked at him doubtfully, then closed their eyes and condensed. After a moment, they opened their eyes and looked at the picture again. Suddenly, their faces showed an incredible look, and then they were excited and devoted themselves to it.

At this time, Lin Fan is carefully looking at a picture of ten thousand singles fighting alone. The difficulty of understanding this picture is much greater. No matter how Lin Fan feels it, there is a feeling that he can't care about the front and the left and right.

Looking straight at it, his eyes were cracking, and Lin Fan barely saw thousands of palms in it. Each pair of palms pinched a different French seal, showing different shapes.

"Who is fighting? His enemies are all blurred, but he alone has penetrated hundreds of thousands of strange studies. Who is this? Lin Fan sighed in the bottom of his heart, but he knew that he could not find the answer, and the engraved picture also turned into a mark and integrated into his mind. However, Lin Fan felt that this mark was much lighter than the one just now, and obviously he did not understand as much as before.

"Maybe the situation of King Chu is a little similar to mine, so this will happen."

Lin Fan speculated so, and then looked at the next picture.

"Is this... Yan Ming?" Lin Fan was stunned when he saw this picture.

On the picture, a monk in fluttering clothes, standing in the clouds, showing evil, without any fancy movements, took a picture of a person in the distance. Under his body, there were blue waves. And the monk's appearance is extremely smoky.

Looking at this picture, Lin Fan seemed to see that Yan Ming stepped on the clouds and cut at the enemy. Behind him, the corpses fell into the sky and sprinkled blood on the earth.

"This is a big war, and Yan Ming has also participated in it, but it's a pity that Yan Ming is still in retreat, otherwise you can ask him about Xuangu's situation." Lin Fan said secretly.

"These engravings can only be imprinted with three marks at most. If there are more, there is nothing we can do. It seems that there are some restrictions." Ge Duojin's words interrupted Lin Fan's thoughts.

Lin Fan was stunned and found that everyone looked at the engraved pictures on the wall with a regretful face, and felt that they wanted to return to the treasure mountain.

"In this case, let's keep moving forward." Lin Fan smiled and said.