Leng Wenxuan hurried all the way towards Suo Axe's palace, and gradually he realized an important matter. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

As the distance from the palace gradually narrowed, the road gradually became narrower, in fact, not only him, many people were aware of it, but ahead is a powerful cave, this temptation, who can ignore it.

When Leng Wenxuan arrived, there was a lot of noise in front of him, and Leng Wenxuan glanced at it roughly, but saw that there were already two camps here.

The three spirits turned into three men and stood on the left side. And Sanjie confronted them, followed by the disciples of the Burning Sun Sect, Leng Wenxuan saw this, and naturally walked silently to Sanjie's side.

There were several glances in the crowd, Lin Yun'er and the white-robed woman, Murong Piaoxue slowly came to Ji Ling's side and whispered something to him, his movements immediately attracted everyone's attention, and also attracted Jian Chen's gaze.

Ji Ling's gaze suddenly looked at Leng Wenxuan, the two nodded with a smile, and then Ji Ling glanced at Jian Chen and didn't say anything.

But all these details were taken into Jian Chen's eyes, he squinted his eyes slightly, glanced at Leng Wenxuan, and smiled mockingly.

Seeing this, Leng Wenxuan slowly clenched his fists, walked silently into the crowd, and then looked towards the palace...

But this palace, although magnificent, is not magnificent, and the whole palace is made of gray rock. With the single color of gray, a sense of simplicity and desolation suddenly arises.

"Sure enough, he was one of the eight great generals of the barbarian gods of the previous generation. Leng Wenxuan looked at this palace, thinking about the image of the barbarian mountain, and recalled that when the barbarian finger turned into a gun, the gray mist in the countless mountains gave him no different feeling than the feeling at this time.

He knew that the reason why this palace appeared in such a form was mostly due to Suo's nostalgia for the mountain.

Then he listened to the discussion of the crowd, and then he noticed one thing, on the huge stone door that was dozens of meters high and more than a dozen people could pass side by side, there were two lines of words engraved:

Right: Xuantian Prisoner, Xuantian Cage, Xuantian Resentment, Xuantian Nian.

Left: Demon Heart Prisoner, Demon Heart Cage, Demon Heart Grudge, Demon Heart Thoughts.

There are twelve characters on the left and right, iron painting silver hooks, and the magic axe. Each word seems ordinary, but when it is connected, it becomes different.

Looking at these twenty-four words, everyone speculated, what does the owner of this palace mean?

Is it a point, a point, a warning, or something to be delivered?

Leng Wenxuan looked at these twenty-four words, and thought quickly in his mind.

"Xuantian, the demon heart, the cage, the resentment. He quickly summarized four points.

"Wait!Prisoner, is it related to Sanniuzi!" Leng Wenxuan looked at the prisoner word, and his heart was suddenly shocked, he remembered that Gu Sanniu's animal skin also had a prisoner character engraved on it.

"Elder Tian, do you know what this means?" Leng Wenxuan really couldn't figure it out, so he asked Elder Tian for help.

"I don't know, but be careful. Tian Lao replied directly without any hesitation.

This result made Leng Wenxuan quite speechless, this is his cultivation is the lowest, if he is not careful, he may lose his life at some point.

In fact, when he arrived, many people noticed that he was wearing a gray robe, although the blood on the robe had dried up, but the unique symbol of the registered disciple, "Ji", the word, was so unsightly.

At first, some people did look at him with good intentions, but everyone saw it and nodded with Ji Ling.

However, how can a person who can become an inner disciple be a vulgar person! They were thoughtful, thinking that the other party might know Ji Ling, so they put their hearts that were originally ready to move right.

"I don't think there's a way to wait like this, it's better for us to work together to break it. Qinglin laughed

"That's fine!" Seeing this, Ji Ling had no choice, if he didn't go in, what was the difference between guarding Baoshan and guarding Baoshan empty.

"That's right!" A low, old, and hoarse voice sounded in Leng Wenxuan's ears.

When Leng Wenxuan heard this, he looked at each other, the two looked at each other, Leng Wenxuan saw that the other party was a teenager, how old he was, why was his voice so ugly, although he had some doubts in his heart, he still nodded politely and turned his head.

However, the young man looked at Leng Wenxuan and turned his head, and the corners of his mouth slowly drew an arc.

"Prisoner, Sanniuzi, don't have an accident!" Leng Wenxuan turned his head and prayed in his heart.

He thought about the journey from meeting to acquaintance, and then walking together, entering the mouth of the stone statue, and getting the inheritance of the imprisoned ox, all of which echoed in his mind like a picture.

"Oh my God, I don't think it's right. Leng Wenxuan suddenly said to Tian Lao.

"What's wrong?" the old man quickly asked.

"I can't say it, I always feel that something is wrong. Leng Wenxuan couldn't say it for a while.

While he was talking to the Heavenly Elder, everyone had already begun to attack, constantly bombarding the stone gate, trying to open it.

"Boom"

"Hehe" Just as everyone bombarded the stone gate and made a roaring sound, a cold smile sounded beside him.

Leng Wenxuan glanced at the corner of his eyes, and saw that it was still the young man, and he didn't plan to take it to heart,

However, suddenly he seemed to think of something, and his whole body shook, and tensed, and his whole body was in a cold sweat.

"Oh my God, I, I know. Leng Wenxuan cautiously communicated with Tian Lao.

"What's going on, tell me!" the old man asked again.

"He, he lived. Leng Wenxuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty and said in shock.

"Who?" asked the Elder with confusion.

"He, the first son of the Burning Sun Sect beside me, originally seemed to be in the stone chamber at the entrance, but he was resurrected at this time. "Leng Wenxuan, tell the matter slowly to the elders.

"In that case, you have to be more careful. After hearing this, Tianlao said solemnly.

When Leng Wenxuan heard this, although he seemed to be watching everyone bombard the stone gate, all his spirit was on the young man who had died and resurrected.

After half a cup of tea, there was a loud noise, and the stone door opened in response, and everyone was overjoyed when they saw this, and the three spirits and three heroes rushed in one after another.

Followed by other disciples, and Leng Wenxuan hesitated for a while after the young man beside him also entered, and then he planned to enter the palace.

Leng Wenxuan deliberately slowed down his pace and slowly walked towards the palace, a cyan light behind him appeared on a tree, and then rushed directly towards Leng Wen.

Without him or Tian Lao noticing, it wrapped around Leng Wenxuan's waist and transformed into a cyan pony.

But he saw a long blue belt wrapped around his body, and the cyan pony suddenly transformed into a statue of a cyan pony, rippling in the air with Leng Wenxuan's pace.

After Leng Wenxuan entered, he saw that there were three paths to take, but he didn't choose any of them.

Instead, he turned around and looked at the stone door that opened a few meters high.

But seeing that there was an axe-shaped mark below it, seeing this mark, Leng Wenxuan didn't say a word, bit his finger again, and used his bloody hand to draw the pattern in the shape of the axe.

When he finished painting, he only felt the stone gate tremble, and then a gray light flew out of the stone door, quickly enveloping him, and disappeared.

When Leng Wenxuan opened his eyes again, he was in the stone room.

He didn't expect that this stone gate was actually a hidden stone room!