Chapter 222: The Audience Monument (1)

Under the agency of the assistant examiner, 50 candidates came to a huge bronze hall, which I don't know how it was built, and every inch of it was cast from red copper, which was seamless and integral.

As soon as they entered the gate of the bronze hall, many candidates felt a solemnity, and a sacred aura rushed to their faces.

In front of them was a vast, candle-lit hall, and there was not a single pillar in the whole hall, except in front of the pillar, there stood an old man with a slumped body, gray hair, and wrinkles on his face like a ravine.

He looked almost older than one of the examiners in the last two levels, Luke, especially his clothes looked rotten, like a white cloth wrapped around the mummy.

Until all the candidates entered the main hall, the old man still looked in front of him, looking at the dusty stele in front of him, the whole stele is a cube stele ten meters wide, ten meters high, and ten meters long, the four sides of the stele are completely different patterns, and the upper and lower sides are nothing.

Looking at the huge monument of the gods in front of them, everyone's hearts were full of solemnity.

The old man's eyes were fixed on the stele, as if he was fascinated, and he did not speak slowly until many candidates approached within 30 meters of the stele.

The old man's hoarse voice seemed to be sawing wood, and he only heard the old man say slowly: "You are the knights who participated in this state election, right? The Monument of the Gods is guarded by me, and DeVita and they are not allowed to come in at will, you have 12 hours to visit the Monument of the Gods, and when the 12 hours arrive, go out, they will wait for you outside."

And remember, only see, not touch. ”

"As for the mystery of the Monument of the Gods, although the examiner and your teacher have probably already told you, I will tell you again according to the rules here. ”

"Emperor Beizang left a lot of information on the gods at the beginning, and he used the method of injecting information into the ether fan, after all, everything in the world is composed of ether fans, and it is natural for the emperor of Beizang to leave his martial arts perception in the ether fans who form the gods. ”

So the stele of the gods left the martial arts inheritance of the Emperor of Beizang, and everyone can comprehend a set of martial arts according to their own understanding. ”

"But comprehending martial arts is only the first level of comprehension, and a deeper understanding of the second level will make the skills evolve and make the martial arts you perceive more complete. ”

"Different perceptions and solutions will comprehend different martial arts, and the limits of each set of martial arts are also different, some can complete the martial arts by comprehending the second mystery, and some need to comprehend the third mystery to comprehend the complete martial arts, and even the fourth and fifth realms, of course, the more mysterious martial arts can be comprehended, the more powerful they are. However, the current record is the fourth weight of DeWitt's comprehension. ”

"As for the choice of solution and the choice of martial arts, it all depends on your own understanding, everyone's understanding is different, and the martial arts and limits of understanding are also different. ”

After finishing speaking, the old man stopped talking, and put all his mind on the monument of the gods, as if he only had the mystery of the monument of the gods in his eyes.

Manny carefully shook the air with a halving force field, and said, "This is the last master of the previous year, and he has been staying here at the Monument of the Gods since 20 years ago, and he has not left to protect the inscription. ”

Fang Xingjian nodded, and saw that the others had already walked up one by one, looking at the Gods Monument with curious, shocked, and excited eyes.

David was the first to walk up, and with two dark circles under his eyes, he looked at the Monument of the Gods with excitement on his face, and began to try to understand the mysteries therein.

After he saw Fang Xingjian's performance of slaying the giant gibbed ape, he couldn't sleep last night, and the pressure in his heart was extremely heavy.

Because Fang Xingjian's performance in the first two levels gave him too much pressure, obviously he was not a titled knight, but he had a combat power close to that of a titled knight, how could this not make him feel a lot of pressure in his heart.

What's more, he had already become mortal enemies with Fang Xingjian, so he was very attentive and very focused on looking at the images on the Monument of the Gods, but the more this was the case, the more upset he felt, his mind was full of Fang Xingjian, all of which were made a fool of himself at the Hundred Flowers Banquet, and all of them were pictures of Fang Xingjian smashing the steel pillar and killing the giant gimbled ape.

The more this is the case, the more difficult it is for him to calm down and comprehend the Monument of the Gods, he only feels that his chest is bored, and he can't comprehend anything.

But the more he couldn't comprehend anything, the more irritable he became, and in the blink of an eye, he was already sweating profusely.

On the other side, Manny walked slowly to the Monument of the Gods, his expression was leisurely and relaxed, after all, he had already visited the Monument of the Gods once, and knew that the second change was basically his limit, so he didn't plan to force it too much.

Rota didn't start to feel the Monument of the Gods as soon as she went up, because she felt that she had seen the Monument of the Gods for the first time, and she was participating in the state election, and her heart was beating too fast.

Mount Tai collapsed in front and the color remained unchanged, the more important the matter, the more we must calm down, can not mess with the formation.

Therefore, she knows that the more important the classics, the more esoteric the learning, the more she can't be in a hurry, otherwise she will not be able to reach it quickly, and her impetuous mood is a taboo for martial arts.

So looking at the candidates who hurriedly walked up, she shook her head with a smile, sat down cross-legged, and closed her eyes to recuperate.

She didn't cultivate, and she didn't have complicated thinking, she just wanted to meditate and concentrate, so that she could settle her mind, and then start to take it seriously, calmly, and energetically to comprehend the Monument of the Gods.

But more than the others, Anderson and Holt are clearly superior.

They didn't have any nervousness and excitement at all.

Anderson is an undoubted genius, how could he not be a genius to be able to serve the Shadow Reaper in the empire for two hundred years?

Then he closed his eyes, and the entire four-sided image of the Monument of the Gods was constantly disassembled, combined, replaced, and even bent in his mind, as if it were a computer.

Holt's eyes were unprecedentedly confident, and in his gaze, everything on the inscription was so clear.

The scratches are the tracks of the stars, the dots are the most dazzling stars, and the colors are all kinds of winds and gases outside the sky.

'What the master said is indeed right, Emperor Beizang has indeed obtained the inheritance of my Wanxing Palace, and his stele of the gods records the star map of the primeval stars. ’

'This map of the stars just complements my Ten Thousand Stars meditation method, and it is expected to step into the celestial and human senses. ’

Holt looked at the Monument of the Gods with burning eyes, as if he was hungry and thirsty, and after just a few minutes, his mind seemed to see the collision of countless stars, the soaring rays of light, and the explosion of geomagnetic power, which was the information left by the god-level powerhouse on the Monument of the Gods was directly entering his mind, as if he was watching the stars of the universe like a virtual reality.

Gradually, a set of mental techniques called the Star Sword gradually formed on his panel.

In the eyes of outsiders, there was a sudden glimmer of light on Holt's body, which was the mark of the success of the monument to the gods.

The various kinds of light represent the etheric fans who make up the Monument of the Gods and carry information into the cultivator's body, indicating that he has achieved enlightenment.

This is the method left by the god-level powerhouse Emperor Beizang in the past, so as to distinguish the degree of comprehension of cultivators, as long as the comprehension is successful, this kind of vision can be performed within a day.

The old man, who was still immersed in the mystery of the Monument of the Gods, suddenly widened his eyes and stared at Holt, who was in a state of understanding: "So fast? It's only been a few minutes?

This monument of the gods contains infinite secrets, and everyone's perspective and method of comprehension are different, but no one has ever been able to comprehend it so quickly, how did he do it?

I just don't know how he solved the Monument of the Gods, what method he used, what martial arts he comprehended, and how many times can he solve it?'

All the players who looked at Holt, their eyes showed envy, jealousy and hatred, and in less than five minutes, they actually comprehended the mystery on the Tablet of the Gods, what a terrifying talent?

When Anderson saw this scene, he snorted coldly, only to feel that the white light was extremely dazzling, he had closed his eyes and continued to comprehend the memories in his mind, all kinds of information were constantly arranged and combined by him, thinking about various results.

David and the others became more nervous and anxious under Holt's stimulation, but the more nervous they were, the more their heads were in a mess, and they couldn't analyze anything.

And half an hour later, Wei Leng, who stepped into the celestial induction, also flickered with light, and through the collection of information from the celestial induction, he also directly felt martial arts from the gods' stele.

And at this moment, Fang Xingjian, who was looking at the Monument of the Gods, kept flashing a familiar feeling in his mind. (To be continued.) )