"It's getting stronger. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Yi Jian's short three words stung Zhang Yun's nerves fiercely, but it also made Zhang Yun suddenly think of another possibility.

If you can't do it, you can outwit it! I'm also stupid, I think I can be invincible in the world when I have a Quartet sword head? I really underestimate the old king who repairs this underground palace, ah no, old-timer.

Zhang Yun, who decided to believe in the gods and spirits, gave the name of the one or perhaps many underground palace builders in his mind, and then began to reorganize all the calculations related to this cage.

"Thirty strokes at most. Yi Jian slapped a ghost dragon with a horizontal sword, then took a deep breath and handed the sword to his left hand.

Zhang Yun, who was concentrating on thinking, suddenly felt that the dantian jumped suddenly, and then a strange feeling formed in his body, as if something between the world and the earth was rushing to Yi Jian from all directions, and Zhang Yun, who was "passing by", felt that his mind seemed to be much clearer suddenly, and the speed and accuracy of thinking were multiplied.

"Qiankun advances and retreats, and Qianqi is alive!" Zhang Yun, who was thinking about "being accelerated" for a moment, immediately shouted after getting the answer, and then he saw that there seemed to be a glimmer of light in the darkness.

Zhang Yun couldn't help but think as he looked at the glimmer of light.

There is no light, no darkness, no black, no white, I am at ease wherever I go, and I am free everywhere.

Our generation walks in all directions with swords, for one person is at ease, tens of thousands of people are at ease, and the world is at ease!

This is the highest sword intent of the Quartet Sword, and it is also the means of pressing the bottom of the box that Yi Jian was originally going to use to fight for thirty moves.

There is an invisible light that blooms, yin and yang are instantly balanced, and the sword intent of the four directions is all over the four directions, filling the heaven and earth.

Indeed, as Zhang Yun felt, at this moment, the underground palace is no longer a underground palace, and the cage naturally does not exist, the four conveniences of heaven and earth are at ease, and there is no obstacle for Yi Jian to carry Zhang Yun on his back.

Even if he fixed himself on Yi Jian's back, Zhang Yun naturally felt that his body was almost shaken apart by Yi Jian's movements that far exceeded the limits of human beings.

The sound of broken limbs and the screams of dying were endless, and those dark creatures who tried to attack desperately could only end up being "neutralized" by the light.

The wind and clouds of heaven and earth suddenly changed, and the endless four directions of heaven and earth disappeared after a few breaths. The real light reappeared, and the chaos in Zhang Yun's mind, which had been shaken to a daze, gradually recovered, and everything in front of him became clear again. Zhang Yun jumped off Yi Jian's back as soon as he re-visualized, and the latter immediately sat cross-legged, stuffed a large handful of pills into his mouth, and began to breathe.

"It's too hard, and this time it's a lot cheaper. Tsk, speaking of which, Yi Jian's sword in your left hand is really hidden deep enough, but it's nothing, anyway, it won't be my turn to deal with your free Quartet for a while. Zhang Yun said endlessly, in fact, it was just to distract the overly nervous spirit, in fact, he himself sat down after he landed, and began to snort and pant after speaking.

Zhang Yun, who closed his mouth, stuffed his mouth with something that could be replenished, and began to look at the new space as he chewed.

A stone chamber with a radius of more than ten zhang, the text on the stone wall is densely packed, the ground is built into an altar shape with a total of three layers, from the first floor where Zhang Yun and Yi Jian are located, the edge of each layer is carved with patterns, and the top layer is inserted in the middle of a long sword carved in stone.

Yo ho, hit the jackpot?

Zhang Yun scratched his head, and then scolded with a heavy "phew" in a very unfigurative manner: "Winning your grandma's award! Inserting a stone sword is useful!? Writing a wall of words is useless!? Hiding it in the painting for thirty-three days, Lao Tzu can see it at a glance! Lao Wang Ba is Lao Wang Ba, and now a young master will toss with you to the end!"

Zhang Yun stood up with the support of resentment in his heart, stretched out his hand and pulled the broken sword of Yi Jian, and walked towards the stone wall engraved with words.

Authentic thin gold body carving, that is the Southern Song Dynasty is completely unsuitable for the emperor of the "calligrapher" created, Zhang Yun can't remember what font naturally won't think of any emperor, but he soon posted that the wall carved is actually from which dynasty to start the historical materials, and it seems that most of them are obviously wild history.

How could this kind of thing happen endlessly to the emperor? That was a storyteller! Zhang Yun immediately stopped analyzing the words and began to browse them quickly? He could feel that there must be "clues" left by the builders of the underground palace in these words, and the clues must first have a general understanding of the words on the stone wall.

Once again, because of this tedious and boring puzzle setting, he greeted the ancestors of the builders of the underground palace, and Zhang Yun had to calm down and honestly read the millions of words of wild history on the stone wall quickly and accurately.

After reading it, I still don't see anything that can be called a clue. This made Zhang Yun scratch his head and at the same time he had to try to resist the urge to use the broken sword to cut those damn wild histories.

It's just that the words can't do it, then add the stone carvings, it's a big deal to venture to see the stone sword! Zhang Yun patted his cheek vigorously, then pouted his butt and lay on the ground and began to look at the stone carvings that were only half a foot high on each floor.

Of course, the posture of watching the painting like a dog gnawing mud will not be comfortable, and after a long time, Zhang Yun suddenly felt the tendons in the back of his neck jump suddenly, and he wanted to reach out and rub it, but he seemed to be stimulated by the afterglow brought up by the corners of his eyes when his head turned. It was the feeling of this moment that made Zhang Yun think of the abnormalities of these murals in his mind.

Shouldn't it be the Thirty-Three Days Ascension Immortal Diagram?

Zhang Yun felt that he had seen this kind of abnormal thirty-three day immortal ascension diagram somewhere, and there should have been someone by his side to explain it in detail for him at that time.

Unreasonable is reasonable. Zhang Yun quickly began to adjust his strange senses for this strange immortal ascension map, and when he looked at the murals with a "normal" eye, everything was finally very different.

"I thought it was weird, it turned out that it was still a ...... of choosing words and sentences" Zhang Yun, who was talking to himself, suddenly stopped, because he heard a voice that was not normal.

Is there a cat here?

Zhang Yun, who was sure that he had heard correctly, quickly understood where the sound like scratching the door was coming from. It was the movement of the ghost dragon's claws scratching at the stone wall.

Wait, why can't you hear it just now? The answer to the question is actually obvious, and Zhang Yun's "interest" in this underground palace and his hatred for the builder of the underground palace have reached a new height.

This seemingly safe stone chamber, which is likely to contain clues about the treasure, certainly cannot be absolutely safe. Outside, the stone doors that had just been closed had already begun to open again, and those ghost dragons who had been killed by Yi Jian into mad demons were afraid that they were frantically attacking the slowly opening stone doors following the smell, just to knock him and Yi Jian down.

What about after the fall? Zhang Yun smiled bitterly on his face, after the fall, it must be torn apart!

You said it earlier for a limited time to decrypt it!