The five people present were none other than the five deputy castle masters of the Blue Wolf Castle. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable)

The five deputy castle masters, headed by 'Luo Fu'.

followed by Meng Li, Ning Can, Yu Kang, and Feng Wei.

Feng Wei is Luo Fu's disciple, and he is also the only middle-aged person among the five deputy castle masters, and the other four are all old people who are over the age of old.

At this moment, the faces of the five people looked extremely solemn.

The Mysterious Array, they couldn't know better, it would be turned on for about three hours at most, and then it would close by itself.

At this time, the people inside will come out, and the 'artistic conception' they comprehend will be more or less improved.

But now, four hours have passed, and there is still no sign of the Mysterious Array closing, as if something is wrong, so that their hearts can't help but hang.

"Nothing really happens, right?"

Feng Wei's face was extremely solemn.

"Probably not...... The Array of Mystery is the 'Inscription Array' arranged by the Martial Emperor's powerhouse, and it stands to reason that there is no problem. ”

Luo Fu shook his head, his wise eyes stared at the bright light, and fell into the mist on the high platform, "It should be something that happened inside that we don't know." ”

Although Meng Li, Ning Can, and Yu Kang didn't speak, they also stared intently at the 'Tongxuan Array' on the high platform in front of them, with a faint mixture of worry on their faces.

Compared with the restlessness of the five deputy castle masters outside the 'Tongxuan Array', there was calm inside the Tongxuan Array, and the nine young talents sat cross-legged everywhere, quietly comprehending the 'artistic conception'.

Around the bodies of the nine young talents, there seem to be wisps of substantial 'artistic conception'.

Or 'the artistic conception of wind', or the artistic conception of fire, or the artistic conception of water, or the artistic conception of thunder, or the artistic conception of the earth.

The above five types all belong to the 'natural artistic conception'.

There is another person, with wisps of sword-shaped qi wrapped around his body, which is the essence of the 'artistic conception of the sword'.

Eight of them were young talents, sitting there like statues, not moving.

There is only one person, whose brows are sometimes tightly locked, sometimes stretched.

It was a young man dressed in white, who looked to be in his early thirties, and although his eyes were closed, his face was unusually cold.

Especially the wisp of black flame mark at the center of his eyebrows, just looking at it, it was enough to make people's hearts frightened!

The black flame mark, at this moment, seemed to be completely alive, burning searing......

"Ghost Elder, how did you do that?"

At the same time, in the depths of the young man in white's mind, a voice suddenly sounded, full of surprise.

In the depths of the young man in white, near the wisp of condensed soul, there were two vast 'artistic conception powers' gathered there, like two clouds and mist, constantly rolling.

One of the artistic powers is 'cyan', and the other is 'red'.

It is the 'power of artistic conception' that corresponds to the artistic conception of wind and the artistic conception of fire!

"Humph!"

At the same time, a cold, hoarse and old snort suddenly exploded in the mind of the white-clothed young man, "It's just the 'Inscription Array' arranged by a mere Martial Emperor Realm Inscription Master, how can it be difficult to get my 'Ghost Fire'?"

"My remnant soul is far less than it was in its heyday...... But it's still easy to extract some of the artistic conception power in this inscription array and forcibly infuse it into your body. ”

"If it were me in my heyday, even if I extracted all the power of the artistic conception refined by the 'Wind Artistic Conception Fragment' and the 'Fire Artistic Conception Fragment' and poured it into your body, it would not be difficult!"

Later, the hoarse, old voice was full of disdain.

Between the words, it was as if he looked down on the 'Xuanxuan Array' arranged by the Martial Emperor powerhouse he was in now.

"Yes, yes...... What kind of martial emperor powerhouse, in front of the ghost old man, he is not even a scum!"

The voice that spoke at the beginning was a little more flattering in tone.

Immediately after, he changed his words, "Ghost Elder, with the power of these two artistic conceptions you extracted...... How far can I elevate my 'Artistic Conception of Wind' and 'Artistic Conception of Fire'?"

"Dissolve the illusion!"

The hoarse and old voice came again.

"Transform ...... Old, you're not kidding, are you?"

The former's voice was full of horror.

"Ever since you got the 'Fragment of the Demon Monument' by chance, my remnant soul has begun to reside in you...... When did I lie to you?"

There was a little more anger in the hoarse and old voice.

"That's not true! Ghost elder, don't take it to heart what happened just now...... I just thought it was incredible, I was so excited. ”

The former's voice was a little panicked.

"Humph!"

The old man's voice snorted again and continued, "Purple Boy, you remember...... What I can bring to you is far more than you can imagine!"

"As long as you remember your promise to me, help me rebuild my soul in the future...... I will not treat you badly. ”

The old voice said again.

"Yes, yes. ”

Zi Yan's voice sounded in a hurry, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

"Alright...... I now give you back control of your body, and you fuse the two 'artistic powers' that I have extracted for you. ”

After the hoarse and old voice said this, it fell completely silent.

At the same time, Zi Yan, who was sitting cross-legged, had the 'Black Flame Mark' at the center of his eyebrows disappearing out of thin air, as if it had never existed, which was extremely strange.

Zi Yan slowly opened his eyes, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he muttered indifferently: "Duan Lingtian, next time we meet, I will give you a big surprise!"

"Even if the ghost elder can't deal with you, I'm enough to destroy you! As long as I get your 'Sealing Demon Tablet', the future of my Purple Death will be bright, even those Martial Emperor powerhouses in the Cloud Sky Continent will be trampled under my feet sooner or later!"

After muttering to himself, an evil smile appeared on Zi Yan's face, and the laughter stopped completely for a moment.

Immediately after, Zi Yan closed his eyes again and fused the two 'artistic conception powers' in the depths of his mind.

Around Zi Yan's body, a vast flame rose up, accompanied by bursts of cyan wind, and the fire took advantage of the wind to become more and more raging and soaring.

Time passed quietly.

Three days have passed in a blink of an eye.

"It's been three days...... 'Mysterious Array' still hasn't closed on its own. ”

In the underground palace of the inner fort of the Blue Wolf Castle, on the side of the mist-shrouded high platform, Ning Can kept pacing back and forth, his face full of worry, worried about his personal disciple 'Purple Death'.

"I've been waiting for three days, and I'm not in a hurry at this time. ”

Luo Fu, who was standing on the side, said.

However, although he said this, there was still a bit of worry in his eyes.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Luo Fu raised his eyebrows, as if he had noticed something, and stared at the 'Tongxuan Array' on the high platform, which was also a large fog in the naked eye.

The fog is turbulent and has a tendency to shrink.

"The Mystery Array is closing?"

At this time, Ning Can stopped.

The other three deputy castle masters of Blue Wolf Castle, who were sitting cross-legged and cultivating on the side, also opened their eyes one after another, stood up, and looked at the fog that was constantly gathering on the high platform.

Soon, the fog disappeared, and the figures of the nine daos sitting cross-legged on the high platform appeared in front of them one by one.

Eight young men and one young woman.

If Duan Lingtian was here, he would definitely be able to recognize at a glance that that young woman was none other than 'Ye Ling', who had a relationship with the martial arts of the Ten Dynasties in the past, the strongest of the contemporary young generation of the Qing Dynasty.

At the beginning, after the end of the 'Ten Dynasties Martial Arts', Ye Ling stayed in the Blue Wolf Castle and got the key cultivation, and his cultivation was very different from the past!

Soon, the nine people opened their eyes one after another and woke up.

"Zi Yan, how has your 'Wind Artistic Conception' improved?"

Ning Can took the lead in looking at the young man dressed in white, that is, his personal disciple 'Purple Death', and couldn't wait to ask.

"Master, Zi Yan didn't disappoint you. ”

Zi Yan smiled faintly, and the air around his body fluctuated for a while, and then exuded a scorching aura.

In a moment, the vast flames rose up, enveloping the whole person of Zi Yan, setting it off like a fire giant, majestic.

Wow!

At the same time, above the void, the power of heaven and earth was turbulent, converging into a vision of heaven and earth.

An ancient horned dragon phantom gradually condensed and formed.

Ten heads.

Twenty heads.

Thirty heads.

......

The number is still increasing.

Under the stunned gaze of a group of people, the number of Ancient Horned Dragon Phantoms finally stopped increasing, and completely froze there.

"II...... The power of two hundred ancient horned dragons!"

Luo Fu gasped and said with a shocked expression: "A high-level fire artistic conception......! You actually comprehended the 'Void Conception'?"

Dissolve the illusion!

Suddenly, the other eight young disciples of Blue Wolf Castle were petrified one after another, staring blankly at the two hundred ancient horned dragon phantoms in the void above Zi Yan's head, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

"Zi Di, you...... Your 'Fire Artistic Conception', before entering the Mysterious Array, seems to be just 'entering the Void Artistic Conception', right?"

At this time, Ning Can asked a little distractedly.

Into the void?

As soon as Ning Can's words came out, Luo Fu and the other four deputy castle masters also followed suit.

Before entering the 'Mysterious Array', the artistic conception is only 'into the virtual artistic conception'; after coming out, it is promoted to the 'virtual artistic conception'?

Isn't that across the 'Void Realm'?

"Yes. ”

Zi Yan nodded, seeing everyone's dull and shocked eyes, he felt a dark feeling in his heart, and he enjoyed this feeling very much.

Immediately after, his mind moved, and a terrifying cyan wind condensed around his body, constantly merging into the scorching flames.

In an instant, the flames swelled and rose more and more.

At the same time, above the void above Purple Death's head, there were first four hundred more Ancient Horned Dragon Phantoms, and then another hundred Ancient Horned Dragon Phantoms appeared.

"The power of four hundred ancient horned dragons...... The artistic conception of the triple high-order wind?"

"The power of those hundred ancient horned dragons is the power that a high-level fire artistic conception has enhanced after carrying out 'fire borrowing wind momentum'?

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