Chapter 8: The Hundred Emperors' Monument

In the middle of the night, the lights in the North District gradually went out, and the sky was mostly obscured by the silver moon, and only a faint light fell on the earth.

Ye Xiang and the others took the old man of Jianzun, and after many detours, the stone houses they saw in the past became more and more dilapidated, some of them had collapsed most of them, and the cracks were full of various weeds.

"Old fellow, where is the place where you said you could learn martial arts? Don't lie to us, or I'll let you walk in and crawl back. Mo Yang said angrily.

"Don't worry, how dare I lie to you, there is really a place to learn martial arts, and it will be there soon." The old man of Jianzun said with a wince, and secretly poured a large sip of wine while Ye Xiang and the others were not paying attention.

The stone houses gradually became less and less empty, and the ground gradually appeared a little old debris, which were different from the rough river stones, some of which were made of wood, some of which were carved in stone, and were covered with all kinds of fine carvings, and occasionally there were broken stone pillars exposed on the ground, all of which were carved into various carvings.

"Here it is, there it is!" The old man pointed forward.

Hundreds of zhang away, erect a broken stone pillar, these pillars are covered with all kinds of carvings, there are flowers, birds, fish and beasts and other things, these stone pillars are very numerous, at a glance, there are about sixty or so, there are some walls around that have not collapsed.

It can be seen that this place was supposed to be a palace of extreme luxury, but for some reason it turned into such a defeated appearance.

"Old fellow, you're kidding us, aren't you? In this broken place, how can there be any martial arts. Mo Yang said angrily.

"How dare I tease you, is it there, did you see that black stele?" The old man pointed ahead.

In the center of many stone pillars, there is a black stone stele, about three zhang high, five feet wide, compared with the rest of the stone pillars as high as ten zhang, it is naturally a lot shorter, plus it is night, it is difficult to see this black stone tablet.

"This black stele is called the Hundred Emperor Stele, it has existed for thousands of years, the deeds of King Anwu, the first generation of the country of Anyun, do you know?"

The old man of Jianzun poured a sip of wine, and said eloquently: "A hundred years ago, the Lord of An Guo cultivated for forty-six years, trapped in the level of a great martial artist, and it was difficult to go further. ”

Hearing this, Ye Xiang and the others were surprised.

"Don't talk about the far, just talk about the near, thirty years ago, there was another Phantom Light Martial King in An Yun Kingdom, I think you have already heard of it."

"Could it be that the Phantom Light Martial King also comprehended here and became the Martial King?" Ye Xiang said in surprise.

"Nope! The Phantom Light Martial King has already become a generation of martial kings, but he sat here for six days and six nights, and had an epiphany of the martial arts of the middle grade of the ground level - the Great Secret Hand of the Hidden Sky. ”

"After that, there are also people who have gained insights under this Hundred Emperor Monument, like the great martial master of Feiliu City, who has broken the flow and killing method, practiced for twenty years, and after breaking into the sixth layer, he can't go further, and he came here to sit alone for four days and three nights, and he has an understanding, and finally breaks into the seventh layer, and there is also a master of the sky in Jiuli City, who is also a great martial artist...... "The old man of Jianzun told eloquently.

Ye Xiang and the others were shocked, An Yunguo's famous predecessors had all sensed martial arts, and even martial intent, under this black stone stele.

Compared with martial arts, martial intent is more precious, and the former has cheats to learn, but the latter does not, it all depends on personal comprehension, among the millions of martial cultivators, there may be a person who comprehends martial intent, Ye Xiang and the others naturally dare not expect these, they are not very demanding, it is enough to obtain a mortal-level martial art.

"What about the old man? He ran away...... This dead old man shouldn't have believed him. Mo Yang looked around, but he didn't find the figure of the old man of Jianzun, and he was immediately furious, "Next time you catch it, no matter what he says, beat him up first." ”

Ye Xiang didn't speak, but walked to the vicinity of the black stone stele, observed the surroundings, stepped on the ground slightly, then squatted down, pressed it gently, it was very hard, the sand and gravel on the ground condensed into a piece, like a rock, and used his hand to remove the sand and dust on the surface, and a footprint six inches deep appeared, and the stone pillar buried at the bottom had been shattered.

"Ah Xiang, what are you doing?" Mo Yang walked over.

"What the old man Jianzun said may be true." Ye Xiang muttered.

"You don't really believe him, do you? That old guy is full of nonsense, how can he feel any martial arts here, it is estimated that he made it up nonsense. Mo Yang didn't want to believe it.

"It should be true, you look at the ground, the stone pillars under the six-inch footprints are all shattered, and the true yuan is released, only a great martial artist can do it. Not only that, but if you look at the stone pillars around you, finger prints, claw marks, fist marks, etc., should have been left by the predecessors who had been here in the past. Ye Xiang said.

"That may not mean that this so-called Hundred Emperor Monument can make a warrior understand." Mo Yang pouted and said.

"It's here anyway, why don't you give it a try, and it's already night, if we go back to our accommodation, it's dawn, so why don't we just stay here, if it doesn't work after dawn, then we'll go back." Ye Xiang said.

"Okay, I'll listen to you!" Mo Yang pouted.

The two sat down cross-legged, pressed one hand on the Hundred Emperor Monument, closed their eyes, and quietly realized something, and after sitting for a while, Mo Yang became impatient, but seeing that Ye Xiang still had his eyes closed, he muttered a few words, and continued to sit cross-legged.

The crescent moon in the sky gradually turned back into a full moon, and the bright silver-white light fell on the earth.

In a bush not far away, a sloppy old man was lying on the stone pillar, holding a wine jug in his hand, pouring a sip from time to time, while glancing into the distance and muttering: "The day of the full moon is the time when the mysteries in the Hundred Emperors Tablet are the most prominent, whether you can obtain the martial arts and martial intent sealed in the Hundred Emperors depends on your own luck, if your martial arts realm is higher, there are still some opportunities, but you are only a ninth-order martial artist, it is almost impossible to perceive anything." ”

"It's almost dawn, the best time to feel has been missed, and it's almost time to go back." The old man of Jianzun lifted the remaining small half pot of wine, turned around and was about to leave.

Suddenly, silver light appeared on the Hundred Emperor Monument, and these silver lights quickly flowed towards Mo Yang, injected from his right palm, circulated around his body, and converged into a silver thread on his chest, spreading along his chest to his limbs, emitting a faint light in the dark night.

"Earth Martial Vein ......" The old man of Jianzun stopped, his faint old eyes showed a look of surprise, and his eyes stared at Mo Yang tightly, "This son actually has an earth martial vein, among the millions of martial artists, only one was born in the local martial vein, and he almost lost his eyes, he was nearly sixteen years old, although he was older, but there was still something malleable......"

After taking a deep look at Mo Yang, the old man of Jianzun retracted his gaze, turned around, and walked into the distance.

One hand pressed on the Hundred Emperor Monument, Ye Xiang meditated for a long time, still didn't feel anything, obviously couldn't feel anything, and was about to withdraw his hand, but the next moment, he was stunned, because his hand was sucked by the Hundred Emperor Monument, and then the internal qi was frantically sucked away.

"It's not good...... Ye Xiang's face changed greatly, he felt that his strength was draining, and there was a sharp pain in his entire right arm, as if he was going to be pulled into the Hundred Emperor Monument, the pain was getting bigger and bigger, and the whole person was pulled towards the Hundred Emperor Monument, as if he was going to melt him in.

With a bang, the first secret realm at Ye Xiang's Heavenly Spirit Cover suddenly opened, and the ancient and eternal aura emanated, and countless black points of light appeared on the Hundred Emperor Tablet, and these points of light poured into the first secret realm, and the first secret realm, which originally only opened a crack, suddenly opened, as if a mysterious door was completely opened.

In Ye Xiang's eyes, countless points of light appeared, and then looking at the heaven and earth, every qiē became flawless and crystal clear, even the full moon in the sky, in his eyes, became completely different, the wind blew, he could feel the speed of the wind, the law......

The first secret realm has been completely opened, and this secret realm is called the Huigen Secret Realm.

Huigen!

It is about people's spiritual intelligence, but ordinary people only have one wisdom root, but Ye Xiang's wisdom root secret realm has ninety-nine, and it presents a whirlpool state, constantly circulating with each other, if you count it, it is more than ninety-nine.

Looking at the Hundred Emperor Monument again, in the original dark monument, endless mysteries circulated in it, Ye Xiang closed his eyes slightly, and his palm was attached to the monument again, at that moment, he felt something, various grades of martial arts, and a lot of martial intent, like a treasure trove.

Ye Xiang was dazzled by these things, and he didn't know how to choose, the martial arts of various grades, the best one was the top-grade one at the ground level - the Nine Slashes, and there were many martial intents, Ye Xiang originally planned to take them out, but he accidentally found that the Hundred Emperor Monument itself had restrictions, and he could only take out the same.

If there is only one thing, then you can only choose carefully.

"Huh? What kind of martial arts is this? Ye Xiang looked at the deepest part of the Hundred Emperor Monument in amazement, compared to the luster of the rest of the martial arts, the luster of this martial art was a little dull, and it could even be said to be inconspicuous, when he looked at it, Ye Xiang was even more surprised.

This is a non-grade martial art, called Void Slash.

The martial arts in it, at worst, are all of the highest grade of the mortal rank, but only this one of the Void Slash is not of the grade, which aroused Ye Xiang's curiosity and flipped through the entire content.

"After cultivating to a small level, the void slash can be released, silently, and can reach thousands of zhang away, but it can hurt people invisibly......"

Ye Xiang took a deep breath and planned to look at it again, but found that the back was missing, and after being stunned, he muttered in his heart: "Could it be that this is a broken martial arts preface?" It should be, no wonder there is no grade, and the residual skills will basically not be included in the grade. ”

After thinking about it for a long time, Ye Xiang decided to take this Void Slash, the grade of the rest of the martial arts is too high, even if it is cultivated, it is not supported by the True Yuan, and it cannot be used, as for the mortal-level high-grade martial arts, it has not yet been released by the Void Slash, and the characteristics of silence are good.

The void slashed through the Hundred Emperors Tablet and imprinted it into Ye Xiang's memory.

Then!

The hundreds of rays of light emitted from the Hundred Emperors Monument quickly converged.

In the distance, the old man of Jianzun, who had already turned around and left, seemed to feel something, suddenly stopped, and when he turned his head, he just saw hundreds of rays of light on the Hundred Emperors Tablet, and suddenly froze in place, his mouth opened wide, and the wine jug in his hand was loosened and smashed.

"The Hundred Emperors' Inheritance is Revealed...... This...... How is this possible......"

The old man of Jianzun looked at the Hundred Emperor Monument sluggishly, but at this moment, the Hundred Emperor Monument had been restored as before, he couldn't help blinking his eyes, wiped it again, continued to look at it, and only after seeing that the Hundred Emperor Monument did not move, he was slightly relieved.

"It should be an illusion, the inheritance of the hundred emperors is fully revealed, and there is only one case in the past thousand years, only extraordinary understanding can be opened, such a guy is rare in the world, it is possible to produce such a one for thousands of years, and even if it is, it is impossible to be in this Kunshan City. It must be that you are dazzled by drinking too much wine, and you will drink less in the future. After Jian Zun finished speaking, he staggered away.