When Hua Feng heard this, he nodded without hesitation and said, "Little Brother Yan wants to enter, there is no problem, do you want to enter at this moment?"

Yan Lan nodded and said, "Yes, Elder, please lead the way." ”

Hua Feng nodded, pinched his hands, and the space fluctuated strangely, and then grabbed Yan Lan, and the two disappeared immediately.

In the underground hall, only Hua Mu was left.

Hua Mu looked at the extremely quiet underground hall, sighed heavily, and said faintly in his heart: "The thousand-year-old foundation has been ruined by most of it, if it weren't for outsiders' action, this gate would be destroyed today." The disciple is incompetent, from now on, how can he worship the ancestors of this sect!"

In the blink of an eye, Hua Mu put away his sad face, his eyes burst with a touch of perseverance, and muttered: "If Little Brother Yan can crack the mystery of the secret room mural, or even break the secret of the ancient tomb, it may be able to improve the cultivation of my generation and enhance the strength of this sect." May the heavens do as they wish!"

As the Great Elder of the Inner Gate of the Jianhua Gate, Hua Mu, one of his original responsibilities was to protect the secrets of the Jianhua Gate, but at this time, he became the person who most hoped that Yan Lan would unlock the secrets of the Jianhua Gate.

......

Yan Lan's eyes flashed, and he came to the secret room he had entered first.

On the stone platform in the center of the secret room, the deputy head of the Jianhua Sect should have been taken some kind of coma drug and was lying quietly.

Yan Lan casually swept around, then turned her gaze to the wall of the secret room.

Hua Feng looked at Yan Lan's focused expression and said softly, "Little Brother Yan, is there anything you can help with?" If not, then I will leave first, so as not to disturb you." ”

Yan Lan nodded lightly and said, "Great Elder, your injury is not light, your spiritual power is vain, let's go and cultivate first, I need your help, I'm welcome." ”

Hua Feng nodded and smiled, and said, "If you want to call me, knock on this stone wall, and I will sense it." "Say it. and vanished.

Yan Lan raised his gaze, separated a wisp of thunder soul power, and meticulously swept the murals on the wall.

The light film on the stone wall will not interfere with Yanlan in the slightest.

"This mural is painted. It is three swordsmen fighting a thousand fierce beasts. Who are these three swordsmen, and who are the owners of these thousands of fierce beasts?"

Yan Lan groaned in his heart, and his thoughts were wandering.

"These three swordsmen have a swordsman majesty that overrides the heavens and the earth, and their cultivation. It must be extremely high, extremely high. Then, the fierce beast that can require three people to fight at the same time should be an extraordinary fierce beast. In this way, the owners of these fierce beasts must be stronger. ”

"Who are they, how can they be painted on a picture scroll, and what do these people have to do with the ancient tombs? What are the murderous things in the ancient tombs?"

"When the deputy head of Jianhuamen woke up, he shouted the devil, the devil who devoured the soul and ate the flesh of people, this thing. Is it a human or a demon, or some kind of beast or fowl? It's just that the deputy head is insane and can't perform soul searching, but by integrating this information, one thing can be determined, that is, this ancient tomb is by no means a simple tomb, and there must be a huge secret in it that no one knows. ”

"After all, the scroll that was brought out of the ancient tomb was thousands of miles away when it was opened. The sword aura is vertical and horizontal, and the fierce beast roars, as if the end has come, which makes people shake. Even if the scene in the painting is carved on the stone wall. These murals all possess a breathtaking sword intent and beastly might. This alone is so magical, let alone anything else. ”

Yan Lan pondered for a moment, his eyes took in the entire mural at a glance, and suddenly, a powerful sword intent struck. At the same time, the beast roared and pounced on it.

If the mind is unstable, the spirit will be shaken and the standing will be unstable.

Yan Lan's soul was strong, sensing the fierce sword intent and the violent beast roar, he gently closed his eyes and concentrated on comprehending.

Hua Feng once said that those who perceive the sword intent in it have greatly increased their strength, which is far beyond what ordinary swordsmen can compete.

A day later, Yan Lan slowly opened his eyes, his gaze was a little sharper, and he said softly: "It's a pity that the person who carves this mural can only carve the shape, not the god." I can only feel the power of the sword intent and the madness of the beast's roar, but I can't experience the love of the swordsman, and I can't feel the deep things. That painting scroll is the only way to have what I want. ”

Yan Lan shook his head and knocked on the stone wall, and Hua Feng really appeared.

In the blink of an eye, Yan Lan came to the underground hall again, and his soul power spread slightly, and he found that everyone was still in retreat, it should be the big battle, the consumption was intense, and it was difficult to recover for a while.

Yan Lan said: "Great Elder, I also went to meditate, I won't bother you for the time being, you can also meditate." ”

After that, Yan Lan stepped into the secret room where Ziyi was, laid down the prohibition, and took Ziyi to step into the Zen space together.

Ziyi's consumption in this battle is particularly huge, and if she is allowed to recover slowly, it will take at least a few months.

However, in the Zen mind space, the mysterious demonic qi in Ziyi's body will compete with the golden Buddha power, thus speeding up the birth, making Ziyi's recovery faster.

Yan Lan allowed the Yuan Shen to absorb the golden Buddha power, and at the same time comprehended and transformed the Extreme Dao Holy Power, and at the same time refined the power of the Thunder Soul.

In the Zen heart space, it is not very easy to cultivate the Heavenly Dao Thunder Character, and Yan Lan's spiritual power consumption is strict, and he does not have the heart to comprehend the rules of thunder.

A month later, Yan Lan sensed the movement of the outside world, and the first person to walk into the underground hall was Xichen, followed by Moli.

Xichen and Moli noticed that everyone was still meditating, and they were not in a hurry, so the two of them made a fuss and went back to the secret room to meditate.

After another month, Yan Lan slowly opened his eyes, he had already been full of spiritual power, and his injuries had healed, but in the hall, the personnel were basically all there, and only he and Ziyi were left.

"It took two months for everyone to recover, and the battle was really a huge drain. ”

Yan Lan shook his head and groaned, seeing that Ziyi was still in meditation, he didn't disturb, his heart moved, he walked out of the Zen heart space, and came to the underground hall.

"Ha, Senior Brother Yan, you are the most consumed of all people, why don't you meditate for a few more days, we are not in a hurry, hehe!" Xichen saw Yan Lan come out, and hurriedly greeted him with a smile.

Yan Lan looked at everyone and said with a gentle smile: "Hehe, I'm almost recovered, I always stay in this underground, and I'm uncomfortable, but I still come out to breathe and feel comfortable." ”

Hua Feng arched his hand and smiled: "Haha, this deep underground is naturally not as free as the openness between heaven and earth, but it is safe here for the time being." In the past two months, Little Brother Yan's cultivation seems to have improved a lot, which really makes me ashamed. Well, your strength has almost recovered, and you can step out of this underground today and breathe on the ground. ”

Next to and behind Hua Feng, Hua Mu and Hua Chong, as well as Tu Dong and Tang Qi, all had respectful smiles.

Yan Lan said: "Okay, the people have arrived, so let's do it now." ”

Hua Feng looked around and found that only Ziyi was missing, but since Yan Lan said that everyone had arrived, he naturally didn't want to ask more, so he pinched his hand trick and brought everyone to the ground.

The others didn't see Ziyi, and they roughly thought like Hua Feng, so they didn't ask much.

Coming to the ground, Yan Lan looked up at the blue sky and white clouds, took a deep breath, stretched his waist, and said, "Comfortable!"

Everyone looked at the endless earth, the original sprouts have grown to knee height, and even some plants and trees that grow very fast are one zhang high and lush, so that people have to admire the magic power of Buddhism.

Yan Lan chatted with everyone for a while, and everyone's attention was poured into the cyan prohibition that shrouded the ancient tomb. (To be continued.) )