Chapter 114: The second floor of the iron box

The loyal and loyal servant of the thunder - Yinxian, did not die among thousands of troops and horses, did not die at the hands of powerful enemies, but died on several stone shelves of unknown origin and mysterious, which made people sigh.

Lei Yang's "Qiankun Bag" came in handy, keeping the "Imperial Power Iron Box" that Fengxing carried with him. Fu Yue is not a mother-in-law's person, and when he heard Fengxing say that his blood might save everyone's name, he immediately bit his finger, and a drop of blood fell on the "Imperial Power Iron Box".

The blood suddenly puffed up with a puff of smoke, and the "Imperial Power Iron Box" was like a gluttonous murderer, eating the blood cleanly, and then, with a slight "pop", the second layer of the "Imperial Power Iron Box" opened.

Fengxing still remembers that in Xuanwu's mansion that day, the "Imperial Power Iron Box" was dripping with the blood of the demon clan Xuanwu and bounced open the first layer. On the first layer of the iron box, there was a silk character, on which was written a high-level martial art that mastered the "Xunfeng Yuan": the Wind Determination Method.

"Where does the wind arise and where does the wind disappear? There is no wind in the world, yin and yang are uneven, cold and hot are different, and the wind is flowing, so it becomes the wind. The body is as quiet as an abyss, the yin and yang are harmonized, the wind is stopped, and the law can be determined. Xunfeng Yuan is the strongest, not attacking in defense. It is useless to attack the enemy, so it is better to defend without losing one. The element control of the wind element, the primary level is called condensing wind, the intermediate level is called forbidden wind, and the senior level is called stopping wind. Those who can stop the wind are the culmination of Xunfeng Yuan. Above the wind, it is to fix the wind, leave this 'wind law', solve the Xuanwu prohibition, give the wind and fix the sword, and resist the sinister intentions of vanity. ”

On the day of the wind, he carefully controlled the flow of this wind element in accordance with this "wind law". At first, it was just a body that ran like a still abyss. Gradually, the air outside Fengxing's body began to "freeze", although there was only a thin layer next to Fengxing's body, but Fengxing really felt this "stillness", this unique "stillness", this "stillness" in the true sense.

This "stillness" seems to form an area. This area is an area that is absolutely static. This is an area where all power can penetrate but cannot enter, and this area where everything can be perceived but not touched. Fengxing is in this area, looking at the world outside of him, the whole world seems to have become a piece of paper, a thin piece of paper - everything has become a landscape in the paper.

This is a very wonderful state, Feng Xing tried to stretch out his "hand" from this "still" air, but found that his "hand" also turned into a thin layer, reaching into a flat picture. Retract the "hand" again, the hand is still the hand, the original hand.

Fengxing began to try to let things from the outside world into the area. Feng Xing first released some flowing winds to enter, and once those winds entered this area, they also stopped, becoming part of the absolutely "static" area, and gradually, nothing entered this area again, and it seemed that everything felt the horror of this area.

Fengxing was very unwilling, so he thought about taking the initiative to pull some things in. Once he had this idea, Fengxing began to carefully appreciate the world in front of him. The outline of a sword entered the field of vision of the wind. This sword, in the eyes of Fengxing, is no longer a sharp cyan long sword, no longer a sharp blade inserted into Xuanwu's body, but just some simple lines and outlined pictures. Fengxing wanted to pull this sword into the "still" area, and Fengxing felt so easy, after all, he was the one who stood by the picture and admired it.

Feng Xing really did this, he stretched out his "hand", held the hilt of the sword, and gently dragged it, and the sword was really dragged into this "absolutely static" area......

That's it, Feng Xing pulled out the "Wind Sword" from Xuanwu!

And now, the "Imperial Power Iron Box" is dripping with the blood of the beasts, and Fengxing had expected that it would bounce open the second layer, but Fengxing couldn't guess what would be in the second layer.

Even if he couldn't guess anything, he felt that the things in the second layer were helpful to the current situation and could help everyone escape from this cell.

The second layer bounced open, everyone was taken aback, and Feng Xing hurriedly said: "Don't be impetuous, any kind of emotion that is too strong will cause the elements in the body to grow again, and everyone knows the consequences......"

Saying this, everyone immediately calmed down. Feng Xing stretched out his hand and touched the second floor of the iron box, this time, there was no silk letter, but he found a piece of animal bone. Feng Xing carefully looked at the beast bone in his hand, it should be the leg bone of some kind of fierce beast, snow-white and crystalline, with a faint white light. The bones of the beast were densely engraved with words, but Feng Xing did not recognize any of them.

"Which of you recognizes the words on this......" Before Feng Xing finished asking, he stopped the war and accosted: "In this world, I may be the last person to know these words." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and took the bone fragment from Fengxing's hand.

Fengxing handed over the "Imperial Power Iron Box" to Lei Yang and motioned for Lei Yang to put it away. Lei Yang didn't dare to slack off, right now, maybe the hope of survival was in Fengxing, Lei Yang knew that the secrets that this man had must be far more than that.

Zhi Zhan took the bone fragment, and after reading it carefully, he sighed and said, "We can get out of here." When everyone heard that the war was stopped, they couldn't help but get a little excited, but no one asked what was written on the bone fragment.

In the current situation, it is absolutely impossible to allow everyone to say superfluous things and do superfluous things.

The war was stopped in the simplest language to answer everyone's doubts: "The text on this is the unique text of my Terran Zhijia, and the amount of information is extremely large, and the text engraved on this bone fragment is almost equal to a book of the Terran race." On this, there are several kinds of martial arts methods, one of which is the highest 'whisper' of my family - the Great Magic. ”

Without waiting for everyone to react, the battle stopped and said to the injury: "Stop the injury, this big magic, in the three guards of the imperial power, only you can practice it, this magic does not need any 'Su Yuan' to launch, you can rest assured, those stone shelves can't help you." ”

Zhi Zhi smiled faintly and said: "As long as you can save everyone out, even if you sacrifice me, it is worth it, I will stop hurting a good man, how can I be a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death." When he said this, Zhixing's eyes looked at Fengxing intentionally or unintentionally, and in front of his rival, Zhixing was unwilling to show weakness.

Isn't it possible to blame the injury to say so "grand", everyone is in a desperate situation, their rival Feng Xing is the first to think of a way to save everyone, the so-called beauty loves heroes, stop the war must be very admired Feng Xing, how can you not be in a hurry? But Feng Xing has a calm appearance with a light breeze, which makes the injury stop boring.

Zhi Zhan watched the two men fight for themselves and be jealous, the smile on his face bloomed, in this small space, he brought a trace of relief to everyone.

The battle began to read sentences, and the meaningless syllables she pronounced could not be understood by any of them, but they could feel the rhythmic beauty of the syllables, like poetry. After reciting the war, it was as if he had drawn a lot of strength, his chest rose and fell, and he kept panting. Fengxing was distressed, but he didn't dare to show half of it. Feng Xing knew that if he cared too much about stopping the war, he made the stop injury angry and lucked the "Floc Yuan", the consequences would be unimaginable.

Stop the injury and sit cross-legged, put his hands on the slightly clenched fists, put them on his knees, and close his mind, but his mouth has been chanting. Everyone waited with extreme anxiety but helplessness. In fact, the biggest problem for everyone now is not the stone shelves in front of them, but the elements in their bodies. In such a cell, the environment is extremely harsh, and the human body's conditioned reflexes will automatically resist the environment - the elements in the body will be automatically triggered.

It's like a person drooling when they see something delicious.

What you have to do now is to swallow the saliva back when it is about to come out but it doesn't.

We are working hard to stop injuries, and everyone is also working hard, but everyone's efforts are for self-preservation, and the efforts to stop injuries are everyone's hope. The longer it takes, the more dangerous it will be, the body's instinctive reaction is the most difficult to control, and the reaction of the elements in the body is even more difficult to control. How long will it take you to stop the injury?

The sound in the mouth of the wound stopped getting smaller and smaller, gradually becoming inaudible, and finally, the lips were closed tightly, and no sound could be heard. The whole body of Fengxing can't see any abnormality, just like an old monk entering the meditation, which makes people feel long and eternal. This is by no means like cultivating peerless martial arts, and everyone is looking at it in their eyes and anxious in their hearts -- what kind of move is this "great magic"? Can it be useful?

The wind ghost gradually became a little unbearable, he had been injured in the battle against Strange Colors and Reverse Shadow, and he was the lowest cultivation among the people, so after a long time, he trembled a little. This trembling fully shows that the wind ghost's body is on the verge of collapse. This control of the body's instinctive reactions, to put it in a slightly vulgar way, is like the feeling that you want to be convenient, but you don't have a thatched house.

At the end of the day, you can't help it.

The wind ghost couldn't help it, and due to the pain in his body, the Xunfeng Yuan in his body began to show signs of resurgence, and he wanted to repair his tired body. The Wind Ghost has reached the zero point of suppression--but there is no one to help him?

"I'm sorry, I'm going to find the old ghost of Yinxian......" As soon as the wind ghost finished saying this, the Xunfeng Yuan of the dantian instantly gushed out like a flood that broke the embankment......

The dozens of stone shelves in the cell were as if the wild wolf had suddenly raised its head when it smelled blood, and it seemed to be energetic. These stone shelves instantly found the source of the element, and also sniffed out the type of element-Xunfeng Yuan.

So, at the moment when Xun Fengyuan gushed out of the wind ghost's body, dozens of stone shelves emitted an irresistible huge suction force at the same time, and these suction forces, like dozens of invisible demon claws, rushed towards the wind ghost.