Between the windows, the stone fire.

A month later, Meng Yang, who was sitting cross-legged on the iron platform, suddenly opened his eyes.

The aura beam of light flashed from his eyes, and he suddenly exhaled a turbid breath when he looked up.

After clenching his fist and getting up, he immediately called out the pupil of his right eye to check it.

[Nine Xuan Gong Method]: The full name is Jiu Xuan Zhenzun Three Divine Heavenly Techniques.

Evaluation: Shaking the world. 1. Xuan Death Qi Pill proficiency: 10/1000000.

[Heartsnatch] Level 6: Mastery 34211/60000.

Evaluation: Stand out from the crowd. The meaning of true martial arts: the blade of the heart.

[Meat Pile Gong] Level 6: Proficiency 7255/60000.

Evaluation: Stand out from the crowd. The meaning of true martial arts: iron and copper bones, rapid recovery.

[Slashing Technique] 1st Floor: Proficiency 32/20000.

Evaluation: Fascinating. Two broken two tiger knife power.

[Five-step Tan Leg] Level 5: Proficiency 33421/60000.

Evaluation: Proud of the crowd, the meaning of true martial arts: Bohai soft strength.

"More than 30,000 proficiency levels have been added in a month, which is not bad. ”

Sweeping the proficiency of the heart palm and the five-step Tan leg, Meng Yang showed a satisfied expression.

In the past month, he has lost count of how many times he has collapsed.

Kneeling on the ground with convulsions, sweating like rain on his forehead.

I don't know how many times the sweat-soaked clothes have been dried by him with spiritual power.

I only remember that in the end, except for resting, he was cultivating the Heart-Snatching Palm and the Five-Step Tan Leg.

When I am bored and irritable, I will listen to Rao Tianhuang talk about some bizarre adventures.

The only thing that bothered Meng Yang was that he felt the invisible restriction from the realm again.

Because the Heart-Grabbing Palm and the five-step Tan leg are about to approach level 7, if they don't break through the palace martial arts, they may not be able to upgrade.

Others in this month, the realm of the double mirror is much higher.

Even the disciples with slightly inferior talent potential also improved the strength of Chen Gong's First Realm.

It's all false to say that he is not in a hurry, whenever Meng Yang hears these news, his heart can be described as a five-flavor miscellaneous grain, not to mention how depressed he is.

Shaking off the thousands of thoughts in his mind, his face showed a resolute expression, and he continued to step out to increase his proficiency.

Time is like an arrow, a snap of a finger, and a month of time is silently fleeting.

On the last day, Meng Yang finally increased the proficiency of the Heart-Snatching Palm and the Five-Step Tan Leg to the upper limit.

Just like the previous situation of breaking through the Initial Martial Realm, the Heart-Grabbing Palm and the Five-Step Tan Leg were stuck at 60,000 proficiency.

Listening to the call that came into his ears, Meng Yang's eyelashes trembled slightly, opened his eyes, sighed, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Congratulations, congratulations!" walked out of the door and looked at Fu Tianzhuo who was different now.

Meng Yang's eyes flashed, exuding spiritual sense, and he immediately sensed the majestic spiritual power on Fu Tianzhuo's body.

However, this breath is still a little different from the real Palace Martial Realm.

"It's a pity that I still haven't broken through the palace martial arts, and now it's just the peak of the Nine Realms in the late stage of the early martial arts. ”

Sure enough, as Meng Yang guessed, Fu Tianzhuo still never stepped out of Gongwu.

What is curious is that I don't know if it is the reason for Fu Tianzhuo's great increase in strength, or something else.

When he saw Fu Tianzhuo, the immature color in the other party's eyes had been replaced by a deep and sharp edge.

In his gestures, he has the free and easy meaning of a gentleman.

"What about you!" exuded his spiritual sense and enveloped Meng Yang many times.

But Meng Yang is also the same as usual, and the feeling he feels is still like a windless pool, unwavering and unfathomable.

"It's okay, it's only one step away from the Gongwu Realm. ”

Meng Yang, who didn't know how to answer, simply lied and prevaricated, anyway, to be honest, Fu Tianzhuo didn't believe it.

This time, almost all of the strongest disciples of the top ten families in the forbidden pool have entered the peak of the late stage of the early martial arts.

Rongshan, Shang Yuan Shangliang of the Shang family, and Ning Shanhong of the Ning family also followed in the footsteps of the leader.

The scattered qi and blood spiritual power, although not as strong as the disciples of the top ten leaders, has already entered the realm of the early and late martial arts.

When he came, Meng Yang had the weakest realm among the strongest disciples of the hundred families, and the same was true for leaving.

After leaving the forbidden pool and bidding farewell to the white-haired old man with a mole on his forehead, everyone went straight to the rest house.

The two-month retreat really made them so tired that they wanted to lie in the big bed and do nothing and get a good night's sleep.

For tomorrow is the day when they will enter the land of the old burials.

"Meng Yang!" Just as Meng Yang entered the rest house, a voice came from behind him.

When he and Fu Tianzhuo looked back, they saw a middle-aged man dressed in gray with a deacon token around his waist.

In the man's arms, he also held a box of wooden boxes four feet long and one palm wide.

The six big characters on the wooden box suddenly surprised Meng Yang.

On the top of Jinling in the south city, the thing in the wooden box is exactly the weapon that the old prince helped to create.

After Shi Li signed, Meng Yang saw the deacon leave, and under Fu Tianzhuo's curious gaze, he opened the wooden box.

The sword flashed, and the cold wind was fierce.

In the line of sight, I saw a cold, sharp embroidered spring knife lying in it.

In the four corners of this embroidered spring knife, there are still four daggers the length and size of fingers lying quietly.

The spiritual sense swept away, and a buzzing sound that almost rubbed his eardrums made Fu Tianzhuo's eyes widen suddenly.

"The spirit of the machine, the spirit of the mind, this is actually a soul-level treasure..."

"Good guy, this is the weapon you built in the Jinling Ding Prince's family?"

"Hmm!" Closing the wooden box, Meng Yang nodded with satisfaction.

Naturally, there is no need to introduce the embroidered spring knife, and as for the extra four handles, Meng Yang specially added them.

In addition to being used as a hidden weapon, it is to cooperate with the Heart-Grabbing Palm.

Looking at the expression of envy on Fu Tianzhuo's face, Meng Yang scolded with a smile.

Then he told Fu Tianzhuo about some things about the ancient burial place, and then went into his room to rest.

Practicing martial arts every day for two months, even an iron man can't stand it, let alone him.

poured water and took a shower, Meng Yang fell asleep on the bed after a few breaths.

......

At noon the next day, the winter sun was in charge.

Meng Yang and the other hundred disciples of the first hundred families stood in front of the boulder teleportation array early.

After waiting for a while, I saw a gray-haired and haggard face, and some hunchbacked old women on crutches appeared in everyone's sight.

When he came to the formation money, the appearance of coughing from time to time, everyone who saw it was extremely pitiful, as if they were about to fall at any time.

And next to the old woman, there were also two women standing out of the water hibiscus, which attracted the attention of many male disciples.

"The old woman knows that it is unfair not to give you time to say goodbye to your family. But we also don't have much time, and the Three Alliances, Nine Kingdoms and Eighteen Sect Cities in the Ancient Burial Land of the Old Land don't have time to wait. ”

Saying this, the old woman's cloudy eyes were gloomy, and she swept Meng Yang and the other hundred disciples with different expressions, and continued.

"The map information in the ancient burial soil is already in the hands of the disciples Yu Jian, and if you take a good look at it, you may be able to save your life. Because the spatial coordinates of the Ancient Burial Land are changing from time to time, teleportation can only teleport you to an approximate location. ”

"After entering the ancient burial land, the nearest human city is important for the first time. ”

"This is the only guarantee that you will have a chance to survive. ”

Meng Yang took a deep breath and swept Fu Tianzhuo beside him and nodded deeply.

The others also looked at the people beside them with uneasy expressions, frowning and silent.

"Now that all the people have arrived, open the teleportation array!"

With that, the old woman sighed with a complicated expression and looked at the two women beside her.

With a gesture, the two women took out a spherical stone engraved with a sermon from the placket of their clothes.

After taking the things in the hands of the two women, I saw the old woman slowly close her eyes.

The dry arm, which seemed to have no strength, was suddenly thrown above his head.

The things in your hands come out of your hands and attract each other in the air, and you chase after me, faster and faster.

As the speed became faster and faster, a flash of light appeared inside the bead.

In the blink of an eye, the beads moved rapidly, outlining a huge circle-shaped blue light curtain.

When the beads swirled and fell, the light curtain outlined by the beads also slowly descended at this time, enveloping everyone.

When a weightless feeling passed through everyone's hearts, everyone's expressions became stunned.

As far as the eye can see, there is a huge stone monument.

The stone tablet is engraved with many sermons that are obscure, but glowing and flickering.

The strange thing is that as soon as this sermon came out, everyone's breath actually coincided with it unconsciously.

"Let's get started!" the old woman's mouth twitched, and her voice was like a thin voice.

Looking at the stele, the gaze is also reminiscing, and it is difficult to let go.

At this moment, the old woman's eyes were cloudy, and she suddenly lifted the cane in her hand and pointed towards the stone tablet.

Suddenly, Meng Yang and all the disciples standing in front of the stone tablet had strange expressions on their faces.

The moment the old woman's crutch was nailed to the stele, the stele exuded a powerful and majestic aura.

This majestic aura is like a tidal wave, full of monstrous killing intent that breathes people's hearts.

At the same time, a second ray of light overflowed from the stone tablet, reaching the sky, as high as a hundred feet.

Scattered and backward to form a blue light curtain, once again enveloping Meng Yang and the others standing under the stone stele.

"The portal has been opened, fellow disciples, try to survive!"

After the old woman finished speaking, everyone seemed to be restless, and a whirlpool suddenly appeared on the stone tablet.

Strange symbols flickered around the whirlpool, with the power of this indescribable rule.

Once the power of these rules is combined, everyone shrouded in the light curtain will be instantly pulled into it.

I don't know how long later, in the sky above a mysterious space, a circular light curtain with a radius of one meter suddenly appeared.

As the light at the edge of the light grew brighter and brighter, a figure fell from it.

Holding back the feeling of dizziness that made people want to vomit, Meng Yang looked at his surroundings vigilantly.

Sensing that there was no dangerous aura nearby, Meng Yang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

His gaze swept around, and he began to look at the entire world as a dark ancient burial earth space.

I saw a huge forest, full of gray-black rotting gas.

Strangely shaped flowers and plants, stinky muddy swamps, and even more pungent smell filled the air.

The earth was potholed, and some of them had even cracked to accommodate a foot, a huge crack that was bottomless.

It was like a beast squinting its eyes at this stranger who had suddenly arrived from the outside world.

Exuding spiritual sense, under some induction, Meng Yang secretly sighed, spiritual sense can still be used, and there is no limit.

Sensing that there was no danger around, Meng Yang suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart and calmed down and groaned.

But he didn't give up his vigilance, but stooped down and stared intently around.

"It seems that as introduced in the jade slip, the ancient burial soil is an independent space. ”

After glancing at it and retracting his gaze, Meng Yang didn't say a word, and immediately fell into the jade slip.

Suddenly, a huge map appeared in my mind.

Secretly write down where you are, and outline the picture on the map.

After thinking about it, Meng Yang still couldn't get any useful information.

Because this map is so big, too big.

Just as Meng Yang hesitated, Rao Tianhuang's voice came from the scabbard.

A reminder that made Meng Yang couldn't help but be excited.

"Dead air, I feel a lot of dead air. ”