Previously, he had obtained the blueprints of the Nine Palaces Serial Crossbow and the Talisman Jade from here, but later he had never found them.

Until now, he has read all the books of Qingyuan Pavilion, plus he has mastered the primary seal, and now, although it has only been a few months, he is far from being comparable to the fledgling hairy boy he once was, and he has made great progress in both knowledge and divine sense.

Now when we look at the more broken drawings underneath, it is natural to have a different feeling.

As for luck, whether you can find it or not, that's a matter of luck.

In the eyes of everyone, Wu Wei moved the stack of tattered papers back to his desk, thanks to the anecdote of the bookworm's ghost, now this desk has become Wu Wei's special seat, even if it is empty, no one will occupy this position.

In this way, it also looks pure.

Turning over the broken books with some ancient charm, Wu Wei's eyes narrowed slightly, these ancient scrolls are more dilapidated than the ones he had seen before, but there are also a lot of ancient rhymes under careful study, if it is his previous divine sense, I am afraid that it will be difficult to sense it at all, under the operation of the eight-character proverb, Wu Wei's divine consciousness has become more and more clear.

Not to mention, under the exploration of divine consciousness and inscriptions, there are really a lot of surprises.

Throwing aside a few pieces of waste paper that were confirmed to be useless, Wu Wei took the three worn-out pieces of paper in his hand with some uncertainty, the paper was quite old, and when he touched it, he could feel the long years he had experienced on it.

"Let's try it first!" Wu Wei was a little unsure.

But I've already found out, so I'll give it a try.

No matter how troublesome it was, Wu Wei's divine sense slowly swept out, trying to connect the three broken scrolls together, he just felt that the grammar and inscription between the three broken scrolls seemed to follow some kind of similar connection, so he was not very sure.

Such a fanciful idea requires countless calculations and assumptions.

With these few almost intuitive things, Wu Wei's divine sense worked quickly, "Sure enough!" Wu Wei raised his eyebrows, a little proud.

After a few moments, he put the three fragments together with his divine sense, and after grammatical additions and divine analysis, the intermittent words began to appear.

"Detective Record"!

After finally putting the three broken drawings together, Wu Wei smashed his mouth, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Great stuff!

I don't know who brought this thing for what reason, where and where, whether it was broken when it was brought here, or whether it was torn apart artificially, Wu Wei was not interested, but Wu Wei couldn't put it down because of the content of this Divine Exploration Record.

What is recorded in the "Exploration of the Gods" is a secret method of divine consciousness called the Exploration of the Gods, which is divided into seeking the gods, seeking the gods and returning the gods.

On the premise of cultivating to find the gods, you can explore others again, and you will not be discovered by others, and you can even penetrate the barriers of some of the seal arrays; looking for gods is enough to make the cultivator's divine consciousness constantly change, and the divine consciousness will become more keen, and the range will also increase several times, which will greatly improve the alchemy of refining weapons; the divine return, except for a few strong people, is no longer blocked by all things, and in a single thought, the divine consciousness can sweep thousands of zhang away, and even be able to sense the wind and rain of all things, and use the divine sense to manipulate all things, and the changes of all things are regarded as palm prints.

"Good stuff!"

Wu Wei's eyes were full of golden light, and he was almost drooling, although the god exploration decision in front of him was only in the realm of seeking gods, but it was also precious.

Don't dare to expect the two realms behind, and not mention that the corresponding realms also need corresponding strength, just where the mantras of these two realms are is a difficult problem.

You can't become a fat man by eating in one bite, and steady and steady is the king.

Thinking of this, Wu Wei calmed down and began to slowly identify the broken handwriting with great difficulty, but everywhere he saw were fragments, and there were many missing handwritings, and I don't know how the person who found it was found, but it was broken into such a shape.

Wu Wei slowly recited silently, integrating the first form of exploring the divine decision into his mind, combined with the divine sense, the eight-character proverb flickered slightly, not to mention, this mantra worked very quickly, but he had just recited it dozens of times, Wu Wei felt that the divine sense of the handwriting had changed greatly, and the most direct thing was the senses, in the past, in this Qingyuan Pavilion, the divine consciousness would encounter many obstacles when it was spread, but after performing the divine exploration technique, the divine consciousness could actually pass through the underground magic circle, of course, the magic circle on the second floor of the Qingyuan Pavilion still had a strong isolation power。

Wu Wei naturally couldn't get his wish, but being able to penetrate the obstacles of ordinary magic circles was a great luck for Wu Wei, at least in some special fogs, having the ability to explore the gods was equivalent to having one more pair of infrared telescopes than others, seeing higher and farther.

Wu Wei's divine consciousness was roaming underground, and suddenly in an instant, his divine consciousness suddenly moved, and a kind of seemingly nonexistent fluctuation actually came from not far away, but immediately disappeared without a trace.

Wu Wei raised his eyebrows, closed his eyes, but his divine sense went down again, although it was possible that his cultivation and exploration technique was not yet at home, but he still wanted to confirm it.

The divine consciousness spread down and went deeper, but now it has reached more than three hundred zhang, and he was replaced at the beginning, under the ground, the divine consciousness is blocked, and often can only penetrate thirty or forty zhang, which is the limit.

For a moment, he sighed again at the time of exploring the mystery of the Divine Record.

In the next moment, a strange fluctuation surged into the divine consciousness.

Is that!

Wu Wei was a little surprised, that strange fluctuation, from bottom to top, from far to near, getting bigger and bigger, just like some creature, is rapidly approaching.

Wu Wei's divine sense probed, but he saw that the thing that caused the strange fluctuations was actually a pitch-black air mass, where the air mass passed, the soil under the ground turned into a black gravel in an instant, as if it had been eroded, and the original biological breath in the soil disappeared in an instant.

"It's 'gods and demons are dead'!Wu Wei boy, quickly withdraw your divine sense!" Noh Mian suddenly shouted.

Wu Wei was slightly stunned, but he saw that the strange black gas was already approaching his divine consciousness body.

Not only that, he could feel that the western part of this Qingyuan Pavilion was in all directions, and it was like a frenzy at the moment, and the Qingyuan Pavilion under him was surrounded by that black strange gas from time to time.

Deep underground, no, even the ground, and the valley floor beyond.

The black dead air of the fangs and claws, as if searching for all the creatures with traces of life, plundered everything.

Wu Wei quickly withdrew his divine sense, and in the last scene he saw, those strange dead qi were rapidly surrounding Qingyuan Pavilion.

"Boom!" The divine sense had just swept back, and in the ground under his feet, a black aura rushed straight over, and the entire Qingyuan Pavilion was suddenly shocked.

A Heavenly Power seemed to bulge directly from the ground, slamming into the formation of His Excellency Qingyuan.

On the seal array under his feet, bursts of ripples spread out, and all of a sudden, all the dozen or so disciples in the Qingyuan Pavilion felt this strange aura almost at the same time.

Like the breath of death, it makes people feel extremely depressed.

"This vibration is coming from the underground!" A formal disciple of Shadow Capital Peak's divine sense was more sensitive than the others, but at this moment, he was staring at the strange fluctuations coming from below, as if something was stirring under the abyss.

Many disciples were also quite curious to reach out their divine senses to check.

However, the divine sense had not stretched out far before it screamed and suddenly shrank back as if it had been pricked by a needle.

A trace of black qi was stirring from the stone slab next to His Excellency Qingyuan, but it was suppressed by the formation of Qingyuan Pavilion, and he couldn't move for a while.

That's right, but I can't move for a while.

Wu Wei believed that as long as it was a few more moments, these dead qi would erode the formation of His Excellency Qing Yuan and invade where they were now.

The death qi of gods and demons is the qi of chaos, which is transformed by the remains of the dead gods and demons, of course, it is according to the real death qi of gods and demons, and the death qi of gods and demons in a broad sense is all the poisonous miasma that is born in the well of gods and demons when the gods and demons die.

With such a thick dead air, it is difficult to absorb even the energy surface directly.

"They're eroding the formation!" Wu Wei's divine sense swept out, looking at the pitch-black aura that slowly spread like a poison. The large array under the cloth was already a little moved.

"Tsk, this thing is like big smoke, I can still bear it if I smoke a little, and I will have to waste it if I smoke more. We'd better run for our lives. ”

No matter what Nomian's other performances were, at least in terms of fear of death, he was definitely trustworthy, so Wu Wei immediately planned to leave this Qingyuan Pavilion as soon as possible.

He raised his head and was about to beckon everyone to leave, but his expression changed suddenly.

At the same time, the stone monkey guarding the door, his eyes suddenly opened, and the stone pupils shot out of the Dao essence, giving birth to endless agility. He stepped on his feet, flew up from the stone platform, his right hand blocked his eyes, and looked from afar, but he saw that in this dense forest, with this Qingyuan Pavilion as the center, countless dark strange breaths were rapidly approaching, and in that breath, there were creatures with heavy strange breaths, like gods and demons.

"Everyone in the Qingyuan Pavilion, stay in the Qingyuan Pavilion, don't act rashly!"

The stone monkey looked up to the sky and roared, his expression was not flustered, his right hand was clenched into a fist, and it smashed into the ground.

The huge shock was centered on the stone monkey's fist, spreading out in all directions. Lined up into countless gravels, and in an instant, the countless black qi actually rushed out, like countless ghosts and monsters, and wrapped towards the stone monkey and the outer wall of Qingyuan Pavilion.

And almost at the same time, in the surrounding dense forest, countless ghosts cried wolf howls, and for a while, the yin wind gusted, like ghosts in the world.