Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the starting point, and the day with the most benefits. In addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time's "515 Red Envelope Flip" must be seen, how can there be a reason not to grab the red envelope, set the alarm clock high~

The inscriptions on the stele are all in ancient script. Not only Wu Feng couldn't recognize it, but even Qi Qi, who was a demon clan, couldn't understand it at all.

What's more, the time has passed, and most of the words on the stele have been worn out.

But Wu Feng stared at this towering ancient monument, and felt his heart tremble.

Miao Yuan's call traveled through the vast time and space and went straight into the soul.

His divine consciousness condensed and fell into the ancient monument, and in an instant, his mind was full of colors.

The massive amount of information came in, which made him feel a splitting headache.

If it weren't for Wu Feng's strong divine sense, in the face of such an instantaneous impact, he might have his head burst or become an idiot directly.

Rao is like this, the huge amount of information still makes Wu Feng's mind feel a heavy oppression, like a huge stone pressing on his heart.

This information seems to be disorganized, but Wu Feng feels the endless mystery from it, and the imprints all seem to resonate with the Great Dao and contain infinite meanings.

There are endless treasures in front of you, which is dizzying, but you can't choose from them.

The imprint left by the primeval unicorn is hidden deep in the inscription, and communicating with it is extremely brain-draining.

Wu Feng fell into the vast sea of smoke, and his heart was always enlightened, but his brain gradually stabbed, as if it was about to explode in an instant.

The desire to learn and the intense pain collided with each other, turning into a raging storm in the world of divine thoughts. Wu Feng's body trembled, beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down his neck, but he didn't notice anything.

If it were someone else, I was afraid that I would endure the pain and try to capture and digest all this information.

Wu Feng suddenly raised his eyebrows, and let out a roar from his mouth.

In his mind, thousands of imprints shattered in an instant, and only a few streamers were still floating.

The road is simple, and those who are too greedy will suffer instead.

In reality, there are often such situations, people who are too knowledgeable, but they can't go to the chaff, and they are confused by the five colors, but they are not as good as the focused people. And the complicated and fancy exercises are often half the effort when practiced.

The thousands of imprints in this ancient monument seem to be subtle and close to the avenue.

But Wu Feng keenly sensed that most of them were just miscellaneous thoughts.

There are even resentments.

The martyrs are in their twilight years, and their hearts are strong. When the majestic beast finally wants to bid farewell to the divine power that shocks the heavens and the earth and return to the dust, there will naturally be resentment boiling and difficult to dissolve. What's more, Wu Feng could feel that this primeval unicorn might not have died normally, but after being severely injured, he had to build a tomb for himself and step towards the last time.

These resentments and unwillingness all fell into the inscription intentionally or unintentionally. With the realm strength of the Ancient Qilin, in the eyes of future generations, it naturally contains all the wonderful truths, but in fact, it is not beneficial at all.

If Wu Feng is too greedy and doesn't know how to choose, his mind will eventually be unable to bear it, and he will die of exhaustion.

With a clear heart like water, looking directly at the source, Wu Feng successfully screened out the imprint of the real thing in the stele, and the pressure on the divine mind faded, and he suddenly felt that the gods were clear.

"Chop. Wu Feng said silently.

He has now removed the essence from the massive amount of information in the stele, but the remaining ten or so imprints are still too many.

Because Wu Feng is a warrior, not all the methods he can learn and digest.

Of course, there are similarities between different systems, and learning from each other can be integrated. But Wu Feng has his own way, and he doesn't plan to spend too much energy on the Qilin Method, otherwise the gains outweigh the losses.

What's more, the Qilin bone inscription that he was most eager to obtain was not here! The information in the tablet was at best just some corners of the Qilin Law.

One by one, the imprints were decisively wiped out by Wu Feng, leaving only a red light condensed in Wu Feng's divine consciousness, and gradually turned into a scripture, which was imprinted in his heart.

That's the key to Qilin Howling.

The Qilin Roar that Wu Feng learned before was created by ancient warriors imitating the divine beast Qilin, which was a move to shock the enemy's military heart on the battlefield, which could make the enemy lose his mind for a short time, but had no direct attack and killing power.

But when the Qilin Divine Beast really roared, it could directly make the enemy frightened and kill him on the spot.

In the past six months, Wu Feng's understanding of the avenue of music and rhythm communication has made great progress. Now I came into contact with the scriptures in the tablet again, and suddenly realized the true use of Qilin Xiao.

The Qilin Roar has a wide range, and if it can directly kill the enemy, it will be of great benefit on the battlefield. In the future, in the face of the enemy's siege, Wu Feng will also be much more relaxed.

Thinking of this, Wu Feng woke up from his realization, and couldn't help but laugh happily, and the sound shook the sky.

The huge stars in the sky shook with his laughter, as if they were about to fall!

He involuntarily used the Qilin technique in laughter, although he didn't mean it, but Qi Qi in the distance was also shocked by him, fell to the ground, and called out bitterly: "Big boss......"

Yu Ruyan fell to the ground with a butt, and was shocked by Wu Feng's voice, and his chest was full of blood, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Wu Feng strode over, hugged the two girls into his arms, wiped away the blood on Yu Ruyan's lips, and struck her upright buttocks several times with a wave of his palm, trembling and resounding like a spring.

Yu Ruyan's skill was sealed, and it was originally shocked by Wu Feng's long roar and had a slight internal injury, but it exerted force on Wu Feng's palm and pumped it on her buttocks, and a wave of heat surged up from the tail vertebrae, and the internal injury began to heal rapidly.

Wu Feng's palm had detached from the jade like smoke body, and that true qi was still circulating in her body, just like Wu Feng's doppelganger.

Yu Ruyan's heart trembled, and she understood that the talent comprehension of this young hall master of the Divine Hall was very comparable, and the same realm, the magic of using it was a hundred times better than everyone else, and it really couldn't be easily plotted.

Wu Fengcheng looked ahead, only to see a surging river in the distance, the water was dim, as if it was boiling, making a roaring sound, but there was no majestic aura at all, it sounded like the wail of a resentful ghost.

He approached with the second daughter, only to see that there seemed to be a stunned blood color in the dim yellow water, and there was black gas floating and sinking in it.

A rudimentary wooden bridge was built over it, but it was broken in the middle.

This river bridge looks like nothing special.

"This ......" Qi Qi muttered, "Huangquan Shui, what a bridge?"

Among the tombs left by many ancient powerhouses, there are images of Huangquan and Nai He Bridge.

Wu Feng said: "The Qilin Bone Inscription must be on the other side of the river. ”

Qi Qi sighed, "But the bridge is broken...... Big boss, why don't you try to find another way to get there?"

Wu Feng shook his head and said, "No need, go back." ”

Qi Qi was taken aback: "This ...... You're here for the Qilin Bone Inscription this time, why don't you give up without trying?"

Wu Feng said lightly: "After enlightenment, you can perceive danger even more. This river seems ordinary, but I can't cross it, and if I try rashly, I will definitely die. This time I have already gained, and the Qilin Bone Inscription will be taken when the strength is enough. ”

The eyes are firm, and there is a detachment spirit that can afford to let go.

Wu Feng is the head of a faction and is responsible for the entire Divine Hall. Since he sensed that his current strength was definitely not enough to cross the Yellow Spring, he would not choose to take risks.

His expression became leisurely again, lifted the snow-colored veil, pinched it on Yu Ruyan's slender and smooth thighs, and smiled slightly: "What's more, the biggest gain this time is to take Her Royal Highness the princess of Jade Bi City as your own, right?"

Yu Ruyan was ashamed and angry, her face was flushed, and she lowered her head and didn't dare to meet Wu Feng's gaze.

Wu Feng laughed and said, "But you can also bring something back." ”

He walked along the riverbank, scouring the sand, and from time to time he found some black stones.

"What are these?" Qi Qi asked.

"There is the power of chaos in this river. Wu Feng responded: "This Netherworld River water is from the junction of the two worlds, absorbing the chaos extreme, forming a cycle with the power of the world, which is completely different from the Netherworld River water in ordinary tombs. However, the condensed Immortal Stone is murderous and restrained, and it cannot harm the human body, and it can help people who have not been able to break through for a long time to break through the realm and achieve the Tao. ”

Qi Qi's heart sank, and he understood why Wu Feng didn't rush across the river.

The chaotic power that involves the origin of all things is by no means something that a cultivator who conquers the heavens can provoke.

Wu Feng collected dozens of dark stones that were hit to the shore by the waves, measuring and measuring the small realms that could help dozens of Zhenye realm masters under his command break through the small realm of several heavens, and then saw that the dark stones could no longer be found on the river beach, so he turned back.

At this time, the river suddenly surged and rushed towards Wu Feng on the shore.

Wu Feng had already felt it, he flew back with his sword, the waves splashed on the river beach, the yellow water droplets dispersed, and the ghosts and shadows were faintly visible, gradually dissipating in the field of vision.

Although he couldn't get the Qilin bone inscription, Wu Feng was still in a happy mood.

This time he came to Yubi City, he got everything he had planned to get, and found the Qilin Tomb. As for the bone inscription, it is nothing more than after the strength is enough, and then it will be.

Then the next thing to do is to attack Qingzhou City again. After all,

On the side of the couch, let others sleep peacefully.

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