Chapter 72 Coffin Blood (Eleventh Update!)

(Collection, why doesn't it rise?)

There are many runes on the wall, which are dense but orderly, but Zhang Yan doesn't know it. It seems that these are not ordinary words on runes or arrays.

"Oh, I actually recognize these words." Liu Nuoxuan stared at the wall, and surprise flashed in her eyes. Seeing Zhang Yan and Bai Luoqi and looking at herself, she thought for a moment and explained, "This is a kind of obscure text that has been submerged in history for a long time. I recognize it, or because I saw it in an ancient book searched by my father in the early years. The above explains that this text appeared about 6,000 years ago, due to the comparison Obscure, and it is something that can only be learned by nobles, which leads to its narrow spread, so it gradually loses.

Zhang Yan didn't care about these, but just asked, "Can you understand what is written on it?"

Liu Nuoxuan shook her head and said helplessly, "The introduction in ancient books is just a piece of gossip, but they are not listed for people to learn."

"What about the words from 6,000 years ago? This is not easy to do. If only we had lived 6,000 years ago..." Bai Luo's face was full of regret. If the words on the wall could be understood, he might know all the reasons in front of him, but at this time, it was impossible.

Bai Luo and Liu Nuoxuan both looked regretful. They inadvertently caught a glimpse of Zhang Yan releasing Xiaomei from Yixuan Bell. They couldn't help but be stunned. Does this little boy know?

Zhang Yan has always been taboo about Xiaomei's origin. Although the two can't know, they found a trace of abnormality from Xiaomei's appearance. He seems to be... should not be a human!

Who has ever seen a child with a natural green lotus on his head? What's more, the child's appearance is like the most perfect masterpiece of the Creator. Although there is no spiritual power scattered on his body, anyone can see the spirit scattered between the bones and skin at a glance.

Xiaomei, it's by no means simple!

Bai Luo and Liu Nuoxuan looked at Xiaomei at this moment, with expectations in their eyes.

Xiaomei was released, and the ugly man of a mature leopard naturally followed. As soon as the two little guys appeared, they turned their eyes to the black jade platform in the middle of the hall, where there was a strange image of a strange beast arch coffin.

The minds of the two little guys seemed to be attracted there, and they looked a little trance. Zhang Yan quickly slapped one and said to Xiaomei, "Go and have a look. You can recognize the words on the wall."

"I knew that you let the young master come out. You didn't have any good intentions to let the young master work, and you didn't give it..." Xiaomei curled her lips and muttered, and her voice stopped abruptly. His eyes were completely attracted by the words on the wall, and his expression was a trace of stunned. Ai Ai Ai said, "The young master is not a dream, is this a text thousands of years ago. , why is there still one now?

There is a play!

The three looked at each other and were refreshed. Zhang Yan asked, "What's written on it? Tell me quickly."

Xiaomei glanced at the three people's expression, her big dark eyes turned, smiled and stretched out her right hand: "Brights are good!"

Zhang Yan was stunned and laughed. Immediately, his face darkened and asked, "What benefits do you want, little boy?" While speaking, his right hand slowly raised and gently shook Xiaomei, showing the threat.

There is a dead branch in the right palm, which is exactly what Xiaomei is most afraid of, which has become Zhang Yan's killer to Xiaomei.

The smile on Xiaomei's little face froze, glanced at Zhang Yan bitterly, shook her little feet and looked at all the runes on the four walls of the hall. Finally, she stood in front of a wall in the southwest corner and said to Zhang Yan, who followed her closely, "The text above is relatively obscure. I don't know much, but it can be big. I can see it clearly. Before saying that, the young master wants to know where this is. Why is there such a strong aura around him?

"I just told you that you don't know where this is. What's the matter? What's the doubt?"

Reminded by Xiaomei, Zhang Yan found that the aura around him was indeed extremely dense, which was not much more than the best spiritual vein of Qianyu Sect. Is there also a best spiritual vein in the depths of the earth? Thinking of this, his heart pounded. If this is true, will he be able to search for countless spiritual stones if he digs all the best spiritual veins?

Xiaomei seemed to see what he was thinking and said with a smile, "There is no spiritual vein here. Don't be delusional."

Zhang Yan was stunned, and the fantasy in his mind was instantly shattered. Xiaomei herself was transformed by the spirit of Aoki. What she said must be true. There was no reason for him to believe it.

"What spiritual vein?" Bai Luo looked at Xiaomei in surprise and wondered if this little guy had the ability to perceive spiritual veins? This is too awesome...

Liu Nuoxuan also turned her clear eyes. Obviously, the conversation between Zhang Yan and Xiaomei also aroused her curiosity.

Zhang Yan did not intend to continue this topic and urged Xiaomei to speak out the content on the stone wall. Sure enough, Bai Luo and Liu Nuoxuan's attention was instantly diverted. Their trip was originally for the secret room under the array, and the words on the four walls of the hall must be related to this. Hearing Zhang Yan's words, I just remembered the purpose of this trip, and my eyes fell on Xiaomei again.

Xiaomei brewed a little and took nearly a ray of incense to tell all the contents on the stone wall, and Zhang Yan and the three of them had completely fallen into shock.

The content on the stone wall is very simple, describing the cultivation process of a monk from childhood to his age, nearly 3,000 years. This monk is also the builder of a large array covering 3,000 square meters based on the whole Thousand Mirror City.

The monk is nameless, but it took nearly a thousand years to complete this large array alone, and the use of this large array is very strange, and it is actually a super gathering array! He actually gathered all the aura around thousands of lakes within 3,000 miles in this hall.

The three people did not know what the purpose of the monk's construction of such a huge spiritual array was, but when they were sure that this huge project was real, their minds were still shocked by it.

The gathering array is only the most basic array, which is generally used to help absorb the aura of heaven and earth faster when practicing, but the gathering array in front of you is 3,000 miles away, absorbing the aura of thousands of lakes. This is definitely a big move. If this monk is not a high-level array mage, it has not spent nearly a thousand years. It is impossible for him to arrange such a huge project alone!

Who is he? Why did you spend thousands of years setting up such an amazing array?

There is no record on the stone wall, and the three people don't know it, but from the nearly 3,000 years of cultivation he recorded on the stone wall, this guy has been a genius since he was a child, a genius of refining arrays! When he was less than 100 years old, he was already a prestigious senior array mage at that time. He was still not satisfied. He wandered around the whole continent for nearly a thousand years. He had been to the northern Xinjiang, the East China Sea, the southern wilderness, the middle soil, and even the farther western grasslands. His purpose was to learn and study the ways of different formations...

This is definitely a madman with extraordinary talent and hard work hard. His life's hard work is pinned on the way of array. His toughness and singleness are rare in the world.

Such a glorious guy is willing to spend nearly a thousand years here to build a huge spiritual array. What is he for?

Listening to what Xiaomei finally said, the stone wall also mentioned a place that three people had never heard of, Senluo Sword Prison. The description of Senluo Sword Prison is only a few words, and the scribble ends at the end of the stone wall. Xiaomei said at this time, and her expression was very excited. She read out the content of the stone wall without saying a word: "In the world of all kinds of purgatory, why lock the sword soul of the sky? Kendo, Kendo, is overturned!"

What does this sentence mean?

Zhang Yan's mind flashed, remembering that when he was in the Qionglin grassland, Du Lengyu once sighed that the sword monks in ancient times were annihilated in the long river of history...

Did this man find the reason for the collapse of Kendo?

Senluo Sword Prison, is there a place to imprison all the ways of sword cultivation?

When Zhang Yan thought of this reason, there was a cold chill in his heart. In ancient times, the most aggressive sword monk died. Is it really because of this Senluo Sword Prison?

The three people's expression changed, fell into thought, and could not recover for a long time.

At this moment, a sigh suddenly sounded in the hall. It seemed that someone spoke again, with a strange and hoarse tone, floating around quietly, waking up Zhang Yan and the three people in an instant.

This voice is not small and beautiful, let alone ugly. He is... The three of them were stunned and looked at the central black jade platform.

The sound comes from there.