readx;? Time ticks by. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Unconsciously, a month has passed, and those strong people who have entered the Little Desert Palace have all disappeared strangely, as if they have disappeared, and there is no news at all. Later, those sects and families sent many strong people to inquire about their news, but the result was that without exception, all of them disappeared in the Xiaohuang Palace, and there was no trace.

"It's terrifying, the two Void Martial Realm elders of the Floating Light Saint Realm, dozens of Earth Martial Realm powerhouses, and countless disciples have all disappeared into the Little Desert Palace. ”

"What is this, didn't the demon clan also send a lot of strong people over? They also brought a lot of strange beasts, all of them with extraordinary brilliance and glow. But what happened? Not all of them were missing?"

"I think they're dead......."

All of a sudden, rumors abounded, and the small deserted palace was depicted almost demonized, and this place became a completely forbidden place, and everyone changed color when they heard it.

But even so, there are still many profound sects and families who continue to sneak into the Xiaohuang Palace, wanting to dig out the secrets of this place. For them, the temptation of the small wasteland is too great, and if they return in vain like this, it is really unwilling.

As for these rumors from the outside world, Xu Yan, who has been working behind closed doors, ignored them. For the whole month, he had put almost all his mind on the saint-level combat technique that had shrunk into inches, wanting to master all the essence of this combat technique.

Saint-level combat skills and advanced combat skills are two completely different concepts, as long as high-level combat skills are cultivated, they can have some understanding, and then follow the vine to grasp the essence. However, the saint-level combat technique is not simple, it needs to mobilize spiritual consciousness to understand, and it also relies on comprehension to penetrate, this process is like grasping the air with bare hands, ethereal and traceless, and there is no fixed situation.

The vast ancient characters are engraved on the scroll, the ghostly axe is wonderful, and the rhyme is hidden in every stroke, after thousands of years without decay, a simple and mysterious breath comes to the face, making it difficult to trace its history.

Xu Yan could understand the literal meaning of these ancient characters, but he could not further draw the needle and dig out the essence of these ancient words.

For a whole month, Xu Yan tried hundreds of times, trying to introduce spiritual sense into ancient characters, but each time he could only understand a dozen ancient characters at most, and he had a headache and couldn't continue.

He understood very well that this was because his spiritual sense was not strong enough to knock on the door of the saint-level combat technique and use it for his own use.

"This city is too noisy for meditation, and my spiritual sense is not improved much. Xu Yan put away his combat skills, thought for a while, and finally got up and left directly from the inn.

Cultivating spiritual consciousness lies in meditation. Xu Yan was anxious to grasp the essence of shrinking the ground into inches this month, but he ignored the most basic state of mind, and when he cultivated, he was inevitably a little impetuous. It dawned on him now that he had decided to leave this bustling city and go to a secluded mountain wilderness to refine his spiritual sense while continuing to control his saint-level combat skills.

Here is an endless mountain range, all the peaks are up to a thousand feet, in the valley, the water mist is churning, the momentum is magnificent, like a landscape painting, reverberating, magnificent.

Xu Yan was on the top of a certain mountain peak, holding his breath and concentrating, the clouds around him rose and fell, and the wind was surging, as if he was integrated with his breath, moving according to the situation, and quiet according to the law.

The saint-level combat skill was spread out in front of him, although it was only a thin piece of paper, it was as solid as a rock, and it was not blown away by the howling mountain wind. The ancient characters exude a faint brilliance, suddenly vigorous, suddenly contracted, like starlight twinkling, erratic.

Xu Yan's eyes were slightly closed, quiet to the extreme, he had been on the top of this mountain for a month, and his spiritual sense was growing in this natural and ethereal state. Sometimes you can even touch the flow of time, recording the growth of spring grass, the cry of summer birds, the drifting of autumn leaves, and the long sleep of winter snakes.

Xu Yan was silent in his spiritual sense, and his body was dark, and occasionally a few transparent small beasts shuttled by, stopping beside him, looking well-behaved. This is exactly the beast spirit he currently has.

Suddenly, all these little beasts disappeared, and mysterious ancient characters emerged from the darkness and stood in front of them. At this moment, a strange feeling welled up in Xu Yan's heart, his spiritual sense was no longer difficult to move an inch, but all poured into the ancient characters, gradually blending with the simple and heavy strokes.

The ancient characters suddenly trembled, making a crisp sound like the collision of golden bells, which stirred in Xu Yan's mind, endlessly, endlessly.

Xu Yan's spiritual sense began to vibrate, and an unbearable feeling of pain swept through his body. He gritted his teeth and continued to pull the spiritual sense, forcibly merging towards the ancient characters.

After a full month, Xu Yan's spiritual sense was finally no longer imprisoned in place, but could break through the shackles of ancient characters and blend with them. And now, it is the time for him to grasp the essence of the ancient words and fully grasp the essence!

Ancient characters, like a giant statue of the heavens, each contains the general trend of heaven and earth, mysterious and unpredictable, they are like chaos condensed, trying to force Xu Yan's spiritual sense to withdraw.

Xu Yan did not flinch, and forcibly endured infinite pressure, and his spiritual sense was like a flood, surging out, competing with the ancient characters. The two were in a stalemate like this for more than an hour, and the ancient characters were the first to disperse the light, and they were completely swallowed by Xu Yan's spiritual sense.

"Boom!"

And at the moment of devouring the ancient characters, Xu Yan felt that the double dragon diagram in his lower abdomen began to change, and a little bit of golden energy spread out from the double dragon diagram, and all the hundreds of bones along the limbs poured into his mind.

At this moment, his spiritual sense improved again, like a chicken breaking out of a shell, his five senses became extremely clear and sharp, and even the surrounding landscape became more vivid.

Xu Yan slowly opened his eyes, held his breath and concentrated, secretly running the key to shrinking the ground into inches, and the soles of his feet slowly stretched forward.

There was a void ahead, and there was no other point of focus.

Xu Yan didn't flinch, just stepped on the void and walked forward. At the center of his feet, an illusory jade lotus flower condensed out, he took a step forward, his body began to twist strangely, and when he opened his eyes again, he came to the top of a mountain a hundred meters away.

"It's a success!" Xu Yan was excited. Although he had only walked a short hundred meters for the first time, he had not fallen off the cliff and turned into meat sauce. That's enough.

"Unexpectedly, while I was impacting this volume of Saint-level combat skills, I also improved my spiritual sense by mistake. What a surprise. Xu Yan muttered to himself, a little crying and laughing in his heart.

At this moment, Xu Yan suddenly noticed something abnormal, and his face suddenly turned, looking towards the left side of his body. There was a misty sea of clouds, the waves rolling and churning, and a towering mountain peak, looming in the mist.

But with his current spiritual sense, he was able to ignore these external obstacles, and then keenly noticed that on the mountainside of this lonely peak, there were two figures climbing towards the peak. And the aura of these two figures is extremely familiar to him.