Feng Miaojun's eyes moved slightly, and he didn't dare to focus his eyes on him, so he only pretended to continue to look at the stone wall and slowly moved to his side. At their level, her divine sense is amazingly sharp, and she is afraid that if she looks at King Yan twice, this person will wake up.

Six, five, three......

The two sides are getting closer.

Feng Miaojun lifted his soul power, and at the same time adjusted his breathing and restrained his killing intent.

Two feet!

Just move two more steps and she'll be able to attack!

Get rid of King Yan, and the state of Xinxia and Wei will sit back and relax from now on. With Feng Miaojun's temperament, it was inevitable to feel nervous at this time.

Then, she noticed that King Yan's eyes moved.

I didn't look at it directly, but I am afraid that the corner of my eye swept her.

She sighed lowly, this guy is cunning and cunning, and his sense of danger is more accurate than a woman's sixth sense.

It's a pity, it's a pity, there is such a good opportunity, but she is not allowed to grasp it.

Sure enough, she sighed here, and King Yan sighed: "What, shouldn't Changle be infinitely happy?" If they can understand these heavenly books on the wall, their future cultivation will be as smooth as they are. Which cultivator wouldn't be ecstatic about it, why did Feng Miaojun sigh instead?

He was sober. Feng Miaojun shook his head lightly: "No matter how thoroughly you understand, it is only right to be able to go out." She pointed to the glowing sigil, "This thing absorbs soul power too hard, and our soul body is not as solid as the Heavenly Demon, so we can't be trapped here for a long time, otherwise we won't even have the strength to try out." ”

"The Heavenly Demon has tried for hundreds of years, and he should have found a way to crack it. King Yan agreed with her statement, "If you look at the handwriting on the stone wall, it should be written by one person!"

Feng Miaojun had already discovered this. The dense scratches on the stone wall were obviously from the same person, or rather, the same Heavenly Demon. This is an incomparably vast project, involving countless algorithms and volumes, and even the heavenly demons can't remember it out of thin air, so it will be written on the wall.

But the two of them clearly knew that there was an entire race locked up in the stone room! Could it be that the other Heavenly Demons were only responsible for watching?

Feng Miaojun stretched out his hand and stroked the stone wall: "It's very powerful. Pressing her fingertips up, she knew it was all a fingernail mark. With only fingernails, it can achieve an effect that cannot be achieved by divine weapons, and the strength of the writer is self-evident, "It is not a person who breaks the seal." ”

Yan Wang was slightly stunned: "What do you mean?"

"Heavenly demons are empathetic spirits. Feng Miaojun said softly, "As long as they are willing to let go of their hearts, all the Heavenly Demons here can sense the thoughts and emotions of other clansmen. ”

In other words, every Heavenly Demon can participate in this mission. The law operation on the wall is the crystallization of the collective wisdom of all the Heavenly Demons, but it can be carved out by the hand of one of them!

There is no need for arguments, no explanations, no careful wording to understand each other, and no need for lifelong learning to acquire other people's knowledge. As long as they are together, they can become a community of minds, and deduce themselves at a speed that ordinary people can't imagine.

What a strange and wonderful existence is this?

"However, those who are qualified to write the Book of Heaven here must have a very high status in the Heavenly Demon Clan. Feng Miaojun pointed to the last wall. "Look there. ”

On the side of the glowing imprint, there are several inconspicuous patterns, which have shrunk many times.

But when they saw them, they both pursed their lips.

These patterns are very similar to imprints.

On the other five walls, each detail of the imprint is taken apart to calculate. But the patterns on this wall are bringing them together again.

"It's not the same. Feng Miaojun stared at it for a while, and then suddenly lost his voice, "This is the mark created by the Heavenly Demon itself! They have cracked the meaning of the Heavenly God Rune and recombined it!"

Yes, just as the Aoyu Seal, the Jade True Chain Pendant, and the Stone Chamber Seal all belong to the same language family, the patterns carved by the Heavenly Demons on the wall also have the same charm, but the details are different.

Different details represent completely different meanings.

Yan Wang's voice was slightly hoarse from excitement: "This is the key to their escape?"

More than 300 years ago, there was an incident of the Heavenly Demon attacking the city, and later generations thought that it was the decline of the national strength of the Haoli Empire that could not suppress this group of demons. Now, it seems, there is one more key factor.

"I'm afraid so. Feng Miaojun didn't raise his head, and looked at them one by one, "The imprints here are actually not sound. ”

Yan Wang was slightly stunned: "What?"

Feng Miaojun didn't answer, but just looked more carefully, and even the one engraved on the ground bent down to check.

King Yan stood aside with his hands in his hands, not intending to sneak attack, but his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what to think.

It took a long, long time before she straightened her waist and let out a long breath: "Most of the imprints painted by the Heavenly Demon are defective, not complete. "There is a long way to go from "understanding" to "application", and even if you are as smart as a demon, you can't get around it. Most of its attempts have failed.

"That's all—" She pointed to a mark in the upper right, her voice rang out, "it's perfect!"

It is true that she is not yet familiar with all the Heavenly Demon Runes, but she can judge the completeness of the imprint. The Heavenly Demon has painted three hundred years of runes, and there is only this one finished product. Feng Miaojun muttered to himself, "Why didn't you draw the second and third ones?"

"Because they don't need it anymore, this mark can help them escape!" Yan Wang snapped, "We should also give it a try, before the seal becomes stronger." ”

This is called to give back to others the way they would be. The gods sealed the heavenly demons with runes, and the heavenly demons also drew the runes of the gods to crack accordingly.

The light of the seal is indeed getting brighter and brighter, and I don't know if it was stopped for too long before, and it will take a while to activate. But it also proves that it is drawing more and more soul power from the two of them, making it stronger and stronger.

If you stand here any longer, the two of them will be weak to death, right?

Feng Miaojun rarely had no objections, and nodded: "Together." "After that, he and King Yan each took out a palm and pressed it on the mark painted by the Heavenly Demon.

The two sides were originally fighting for life and death, but they had to help each other in this predicament. The two of them glanced at each other, and they both took a light breath while transmitting their soul power.

Sure enough, the Heavenly Demon Mark glowed with a dark red glow at once.

The red and green lights were contrasted, and the two of them found that the six walls were all covered with green fine lines, each of which was smaller than the blood vessels, densely arranged, just like the veins on a human body, and exuded a faint light.