On the first day, he didn't make a choice.

Pei Yu gave permission to come and deliver food.

After Xia Guang hurriedly solved the problem, he leaned against the Zongdong Pavilion and looked at the iron window where the starlight fell above.

The blue-tiled candlesticks on the walls also suddenly flickered, winding around like a fire dragon, so that the books on the first and second floors were all bathed in warm colors.

Xia Guang didn't want to flip through the book, let alone understand.

But hundreds of years ago, hundreds of years later, what martial arts person came here, but didn't hurry up to practice?

Except for him.

Because he doesn't need to flip through a book, he doesn't need to feel, all he needs is to choose.

So much for.

However, at this time, he did not choose.

He just waited, watching midnight fall.

On the third floor, he must go.

And midnight is his timing.

In five minutes, he only needs to break down, rush in, and then use three minutes to pick, then learn, and then go out!

According to the rule of stopping at midnight, all dead objects will return to their original state after the stop is over.

Minutes and seconds passed.

The terrifying atmosphere suddenly permeated, the bookshelves were covered with gray, and the roof seemed to be falling gray snow, but when you looked closely, it was nothing but dust.

Even if no one turns golden, Xia Guang knows that the time has come!

Not only the tones of the world, the feeling of the heart, but also the sounds.

All sounds died out at this moment.

When you get up, your left hand is too yin and makes the white air permeate, and the sun in your right hand makes your five fingers swell, and when you step on your toes, the whole ground spreads out circles of smoke lines.

The boy's black hair danced wildly, revealing a pair of bright and slightly evil pupils behind him, his right fist was clenched, and his left fist was low, like two balls of light, one red and one white.

Rumble!

In an instant, the majestic Extreme Yin and Yang two balls of true qi smashed on the iron door!

Caracalla...

Where the fist meets the door, there are several cracks at first, and then the cobweb-like lines are instantly climbed, and the texture is getting bigger and denser.

The boy stood in front of the door, his body straight, and with a slight touch of his right index finger, the iron door turned into thick dust and piled up to the ground.

"That's not right..."

An inexplicable horror flashed in Xia Guang's heart.

Just now, whether he stepped on the ground with his luck or broke the door with both fists, there was a huge noise.

It's like an explosion in the middle of the night!

The sound spreads far away...

He hadn't had a chance to experiment with the effects of the exercises before, so this was the first time.

For the first time, he noticed his every move, and it seemed that as long as he crossed a certain limit, it would cause a loud noise!!

The sound soon subsided, like a scream that stopped abruptly, but Xia Guang's heart did not calm down, because he heard... It was like the sound of thousands of troops.

Or rather, the sound of extremely dense and extremely fast hooves.

The voice was still far away at first, but it grew clearer and clearer, like death running swiftly with a scythe.

Xia Guang did not hesitate at all, because he still had a goal, his steps lightly stepped on the ground, and the whole person rushed directly up the stairs and entered the door of the third floor.

His gaze flickered.

The interior of the house is simple, fully enclosed, without lights, and the bright candle flame on the second floor behind him casts his back in it, elongated and distorted!

Vaguely, Xia Guang saw the outline of the three exercises, and he didn't want to think about it, he grabbed the middle one, and by the light behind him, he glanced at the name: Eight Desolations Sole Respect Gong.

"It's you. ”

Xia Guang didn't have time to think about it, since this building was sealed, and there were only three exercises in it, even if it was not the best in the Son of Heaven's family, it was almost the same.

Moreover, the strange sound of hooves in his ears was getting closer and closer, which made his heartbeat faster.

With a flip in his hand, the efficacy of the Eight Desolations and the secret methods in them, Xia Guang of internal force is all integrated.

"Rejuvenation?!Extended life?"

He was slightly stunned in his heart, there is still this kind of martial arts in this world?

But the next moment, he didn't think about it, because he heard the sound of hooves suddenly slow down, and he walked at a speed that looked around, it or they were on the first floor!

Xia Guang's face was as usual, and his heart was beating fast.

What the hell is this?

Was it attracted by the sound of your own bombardment?

He didn't dare to go out, and even an instinctive fear made him tremble.

Trample...

Stompe...

The sound of hooves, and the sharp sound of the tip of a knife slashing back and forth on metal, slowly began to climb the stairs.

The bookshelves began to crumble, the stairs were pierced by the frames, the candle lamps were cut open one by one, and the bronze porcelain pieces fell all over the sky, and then fell to the ground, and then shattered, there was no sound of these!

Yes, it's just the sound of scratching and poking!

and the step-by-step approach.

Xia Guang didn't dare to go downstairs again, he hid sideways behind the only wooden shelf on the third floor where the books were placed, the yin and sun in his body, and the internal force of the Eight Desolations that he had just obtained was rapidly circulating.

He didn't know what level he was.

But I always feel that these three internal forces, although they have different temperaments, are barely equal, and the Eight Desolations are naturally the strongest, but the other two true qi are not much behind.

In this world where you can roughly understand the strength and weakness of the exercises by looking at the name, Xia Guang feels that "the Eight Desolations are the only ones"... Hmm, that's pretty good, right?

Then, the other two exercises are actually not bad.

He has three major internal forces.

However, he still didn't dare to go out to fight.

Is this cowardice?

Of course not.

Xia Guang knew that when he went out now, there was no second possibility except to be killed in seconds, and that feeling was like a lame rabbit facing a fierce hungry dragon.

Is this still a martial arts world?

Xia Guang only felt that his hands and feet were cold, and his blood was frozen, because the hooves came towards the third layer after turning around in the second layer.

He could feel the stairs being pierced one by one, and the unknown presence getting taller and taller.

It's almost over!

Otherwise, that kind of piercing may go through the top of your head, right?

The three strands of true qi in Xia Guang's body suddenly accelerated the flow, and if you could see through it, you could see one red, one white and one green, and the three streams were between his meridians, speeding forward.

But inexplicably...

Xia Guang suddenly felt more frightened.

This fear is completely uncontrollable.

He felt that he had to do something about it, or he would die.

His eyes swept casually, and then he found that he was still holding the exercise in his left hand, so he flicked it lightly.

The exercises suddenly flew into the air in the darkness.

But Xia Guang suddenly moved at the same time, his toes slightly, and his body did not shoot up, but around the table where the exercises were held, he circled half an arc and went to the other side.

The reason is very simple, he threw out the exercises, and only the moment the exercises were separated from his fingers, they made a sound, and once they were detached, even if they turned the pages in mid-air, there was no sound.

Since the monster moves according to the sound, the point of attack... It must be their own hands!

Sure enough, almost instantly, a dark black light like lightning seemed to penetrate the place where Xia Guang's hand was parked just now.

If he hesitated a little, he probably had his palm nailed.

Xia Guang bypassed the table.

The monster actually went around to the other side.

Looking at the stairs outside, Xia Guang stopped when he calculated in his heart...

But there is a way.

Take a deep breath, then grab another exercise with his left hand, and after shaking it off, the electric speed retracts, and then immediately opens the Shen Yin, hiding all the powerful sounds caused by the exercises, except for the ordinary sound of stepping on the ground.

Three powerful internal forces suddenly erupted from between his feet, and he swept out of the stairs like a violent wind.

But this time, the monster was extremely clever, and instead of chasing the technique that made the sound, it looked in the opposite direction, as if it had learned a lesson from the mistake just now.

Then, Xia Guang saw a deep black and indescribable shadow, with a hideousness, and wanted to emerge from the darkness.

He was still in the air.

Everything seems to have slowed down.

But the shadow suddenly receded, as if it were afraid of something.

When Xia Guang landed, the stop ended, and the iron doors of the second and third floors were intact again.

But in the middle of the night, the boy's pupils were filled with deep doubt.

That thing... What are you afraid of??