Chapter 51: Entering the House

Thundered!

In the distance, the sound of successive explosions was deafening, attracting the attention of everyone in the state capital.

"Where is it, Central Mansion?"

Tang Shi stood on the roof and looked into the distance, but he could only see the spiritual power fluctuations in the distance shrinking, accompanied by bursts of roaring sounds, but he couldn't see what was going on there.

"Could it be that someone has discovered Tianqian Palace?" Tang Shi muttered to himself.

"Sakura-chan, let's go, let's go see what's going on. ”

"Meow!"

A milky white cat, dexterously jumped on the roof with three or two strokes, and swooped into Tang Shi's arms, and the cat's head arched Tang Shi as if he was coquettish.

Sakura also made a breakthrough, refining the energy of the unknown tree core, and her cultivation soared directly as if she was riding in a car, from a spirit beast of two or three orders of strength to a first-order beginner, which is equivalent to the strength of the early stage of the human race's foundation building realm!

That huge movement was not only felt by Tang Shi, as long as there were people who saw it in all directions, almost all of them were rushing there, in addition to the six major forces and the Invisible Sect, there were also many people from small and medium-sized forces and scattered cultivators, and the battle for secret storage was obviously becoming more and more intense.

The heavens and the earth were already calm again, but Tang Shi had already determined the direction, and flew all the way, and soon approached the place where the previous roar continued.

It was a large courtyard, standing in the center of the state capital, the courtyard walls were three or four zhang high, and the main gate was also extremely powerful.

A huge plaque hangs obliquely on the lintel, and the word "Pingzhou" is vertically listed in the upper left corner, which can be inferred that this place was the Pingzhou boundary of the Longyin Dynasty before the ages.

In the middle of the big book "State Courtyard" three words, the pen is strong and heroic, like a dancing dragon chic, exuding a mysterious luster under the sun.

In front of the gate of the state lord's courtyard, many big names gathered, and several palace opening mirror powerhouses gathered around the county lord Lin Sheng to discuss something.

Tang Shi saw several familiar faces, Li Jingtian, the head of the Li family, Tang Jiyuan, the head of the Tang family, Bai Zhen, and Liu Yizhen, the head of the Liu family.

In addition, there is an old man wearing the golden martial robes of the Carrying Martial Mansion, Tang Shi knows in his heart, that person should be the master of the Carrying Martial Mansion, Wu Long.

The people of the Invisible Sect rested in a corner, and only the Nine Elders, Xiao Qian, participated in the discussion between several leaders.

As for the Mingjiu Chamber of Commerce, they didn't see it, and the leaders of other small and medium-sized forces were obviously not qualified to join that circle.

"Everyone, be quiet!"

Lin Sheng cleared his throat and looked at the many martial artists waiting on the side.

"This is the state lord's mansion, the core of the Longyin secret, if nothing else, then the Longyin Tianqian Palace is sealed here. ”

Lin Sheng paused and glanced at everyone, "It's just that there is an enchantment blockade in the main mansion of this state, and I can't break it after trying a variety of methods, but there are still ways to enter!"

Hearing this, everyone's eyes became hot, and they all seemed to see the scene of themselves taking away the most precious inheritance of Long Yin's secret collection, and many people's breathing became heavy.

"This enchantment should be similar to the previous spiritual power curtain, it is a screening mechanism, but compared to that spiritual power curtain, this enchantment is more demanding!"

Lin Sheng looked around, saw everyone's expressions of hope, smiled slightly and continued, "The requirement is that only young martial artists who are under the age of twenty and who have cultivated above the foundation realm are eligible to enter it, and of course, the strong people of the Open Palace Mirror can forcibly enter." ”

As soon as Lin Sheng finished speaking, there was a discussion at the bottom, and many people didn't believe it, thinking that it was an agreement reached by these big forces, and they would not allow small and medium-sized forces and loose cultivators to enter.

"Don't worry, as long as you meet the standards, you can enter!" Tang Jiyuan said on the side.

The chaotic discussion drowned out his voice, but when a master of the late stage of the Juyuan Realm of a medium-sized force rushed towards the Nafumen barrier and was bounced open, everyone slowly accepted this fact.

Tang Baizhe called Tang Shi and the others together, lowered his voice and said, "You remember, if you can gather together after entering, gather as much as possible, but beware of the killers of the people of the Invisible Sect." ”

Seeing Tang Shi and a few people nodding, Tang Baizhe continued: "Just now Bai Yuxi revealed that the inheritance in that enchantment is quite good, and it is said that there is a great opportunity for the Longyin Dynasty, if you can get one or two, you will be used for the rest of your life!"

Before Tang Baizhe could continue to explain, Lin Sheng was already there to greet him, and many young men and women who met the standards gathered in front.

Tang Shi took a cursory glance, the four major families and the Carrier Martial Mansion each had twenty or thirty people up to the standard, and the County Lord's Mansion also had more than a dozen people, and the Invisible Sect was quite rare, only eight people, but they were all seniors, and no matter how they looked at it, they were more refined than the people of other forces.

In addition, those small and medium-sized forces add up to two or three hundred people, so that there are more than four hundred warriors who can enter it, including more than ninety percent of the daimyo-gun, who are under the age of twenty and have cultivated beyond the foundation realm.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the inheritance of the Longyin Dynasty is in the enchantment, and whether you can get it or not depends on your respective creations!"

Lin Sheng looked at the black figure in front of him, his eyes were a little complicated, and he didn't know how many people in it would be able to come out alive in the end.

With an order, many impatient young men and women rushed towards the barrier, and disappeared into it in an instant.

As soon as Tang Shi stepped into the enchantment, the expected spinning of the sky and stepping on the sky did not happen, but after a few breaths, a strange picture appeared in front of Tang Shi's eyes.

As far as the eye can see, there is a quiet courtyard with elegant landscapes in it.

Jinghu, rockery, spiritual plants, broken bridges, remnant towers, small pavilions, quietly decorate the quiet courtyard, and the scattered are beautiful.

Tang Shi walked up the path between the grass, and followed the road to the lake, where there was a broken bridge connecting the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

There was only a stone table in the pavilion, carved with an incomprehensible pattern, and a book spread out on the table, with no words on the cover.

Tang Shi picked up the book and opened the first page, with the words "Dakong Fu" written on the inside of the cover, which sounded like a poetry collection.

Turning the second page, there is only one word "quiet" on it, and the majestic atmosphere occupies the entire page, which seems to contain some kind of mysterious meaning.

Tang Shi looked at this static word, as if he had discovered something amazing, and remained motionless in his own world.

After a long time, Tang Shi sighed heavily, "Calm your mind, calm your mind, calm your mind, brake with stillness, and the artistic conception of stillness lies in movement." ”

After some emotion without a beginning or an end, Tang Shi continued to turn down, a whole volume of thirty pages, each page has a word, all of which are unrelated, but they seem to be in the slightest.

Every word of Tang poetry will be pondered for a long time, as if exploring some mystery.