The first genius of the world of metaphysical cultivation has only been seen in thousands of years. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

How could you ever be in such a desperate situation?

At this moment, a voice whispered, "This is a barbarian!"

Wu Chen's heart sank again, the legendary barbarians, only the Martial Spirit Venerable could resist.

The rumors are inevitably exaggerated, and these giant shadows may not be able to compare with the ninth-order desolate beasts that are enough to compete with the Martial Spirit Venerable.

But I'm afraid it's not too far away, at least it should be above the seventh or eighth order.

The seventh-order and eighth-order desolate beasts are equivalent to the human Jun Wu, the powerhouses of the Wang Wu realm.

and Wuchen's current Hou Ling realm, separated by several large levels.

The gap in strength is like a moat.

At this moment, I only heard a buzzing sound.

A curtain of light suddenly shot out from the slowly opening gate in the high mountain ahead, falling on everyone.

The giant shadows around looked at it, and stretched out their big hands to grab everyone.

The Blind Boy was huge and bore the brunt of it.

Who knew that the green light curtain on the people was like a barrier.

The palms of those giant shadows landed on them, and they were all bounced aside by a soft force.

The same is true of the light curtain on the Blind Boy.

The giant shadows around them suddenly jumped like thunder, and each picked up the huge weapon in his hand and smashed it at everyone.

At that moment, the green light suddenly closed.

Wuchen and everyone, as well as the Blind Boy, were pulled up and flew up, turned into a streamer, and shot straight towards the giant door.

In an instant, everyone's figures disappeared into the giant gate.

The giant shadows behind roared one by one, and also rushed towards the giant gate.

Several huge figures reached the edge of the gate, but they could not get in, because the ubiquitous green light was still pouring out like a flood.

These giants, no matter how angry they were, no matter how hard they tried, could not split the torrent, let alone enter the gate.

What made these barbarian giants even more speechless was that the gate not only began to close slowly, but after a while, only a distance of a foot's size remained.

At this time, even if there was no green light in the gate, they could not enter it, and they could only watch as the gate closed little by little, and finally disappeared completely.

The surrounding mountains were once again plunged into darkness, as if nothing had happened.

The ubiquitous and ubiquitous green light makes people feel as if they are in a river of green light.

Everyone only knew that they were moving forward at a rapid pace, but they didn't know how far they had gone and what direction they were heading.

Suddenly, there was an empty foot, a flower in front of him, and when he looked at it again, he couldn't help but be stunned.

But I saw a clearing in front of me, surrounded by purple shirts and green bamboos.

Behind the clearing, there is a rather simple bamboo house.

Suddenly, a huge force came from behind him.

Looking back, the boy sat on the ground at some point, raised an index finger and pushed him forward, as if to let him move forward.

Wuchen frowned, looked around and found that there was no one except himself.

He clearly remembered that he fell down with Ling Bihu and the others, and even Xiaobai was gone.

A familiar breath came from his arm.

It turned out that Xiaobai entered his arm.

Wuchen knew that now was not the time to find others, so he couldn't help but walk forward.

It's just a pretty simple bamboo house, and there's only one room.

However, there was no furniture, tables, chairs and other items in the bamboo house.

I saw a white stone in the middle of the empty hut.

On top of the white stone, there is a bundle of bamboo slips.

Wuchen walked in front of the white stone, but the white stone was like mutton fat white jade, and there was a hidden light swimming, which was really extraordinary.

The bamboo slips on the white stone, because they are bundled, are about the thickness of the mouth of the bowl, and there is a thin purple vine in the middle, which is the rope that binds the bamboo slips.

Wuchen glanced around again, but saw that in the bamboo house, this thing was the only place to place, and it must have a purpose.

Thinking of this, Wuchen reached out to untie the wisteria.

As soon as his fingertips touched the wisteria, the wisteria snapped and broke, and withered and disappeared in an instant.

Wuchen couldn't help but be surprised, but at this moment, the bundle of bamboo slips was actually a hula and automatically spread out on the white stone.

Wuchen took a closer look, but saw that each piece of bamboo slips was a foot long, about a finger wide, and each piece was green and transparent, as if it had just been cut from the bamboo.

This bamboo house and bamboo slips have long passed for many years, but this bamboo slips are as good as new, which is really surprising.

The bamboo slips are exquisite, and the ropes connecting the bamboo slips are faintly flashing, which shows that this bamboo slips are not trivial.

But what made Wuchen a little inexplicable was that there was no text symbol on this exquisite and mysterious bamboo slip, not even the slightest ink.

In this way, Wuchen couldn't help but be even more surprised, the bamboo slips made in this way, the things to be recorded, must be a shocking secret.

But the top is empty, is this the legendary wordless heavenly book?

Wuchen looked at it for a while, but he couldn't see the clues of this bamboo slip.

Without raising his hand, he brushed it towards the bamboo slip.

The bamboo slips are slightly cool to the touch, bringing a silky smooth feeling.

What's even more bizarre is that when Wuchen's fingers crossed the bamboo slips, a series of crisp and pleasant but different heights of "dingding" sounded on the bamboo slips.

Wuchen couldn't help but want to pick up the bamboo slip to take a closer look, but when he wanted to pick up the bamboo slip with both hands, the bamboo slip suddenly flew into the air automatically from the white stone, and completely stretched out, suspended in front of Wuchen.

The bamboo slip stretched out completely, close to three zhang long.

Wuchen raised his hand and touched it piece by piece from left to right.

The sound of ding dong ding dong comes and goes, like music.

It's just that when Wuchen's fingers fell to the last piece of bamboo slips, he suddenly felt a chill in his hand.

That piece of bamboo was sent to his palm.

Wuchen looked at the bamboo piece in his hand, and then at the bamboo slip that was still suspended in the air.

Today's events have been beyond his expectations.

He has two lifetimes of experience, and he has never seen any natural treasures.

But such a strange bamboo slip made him a little unpredictable.

At this moment, Wuchen suddenly saw four small words appear on the bamboo piece in his hand: "Pingtian Danjie!"

The four words flashed away, and suddenly there was a sharp pain in my mind, as if something was frantically instilling in my mind.

The pain was so intense and sudden, Wuchen threw the bamboo slip, one was unstable, and almost fell.

Just as his body shook, his fingers inadvertently touched another piece of bamboo.

Listen to the crisp sound of ding.

Wuchen's hand was cold, and he couldn't help but raise his eyes to look, but he saw four small words written on the transparent bamboo piece: "The sea of fire burns the sky"

At this time, the sharp pain in his mind came again, and Wuchen said secretly: "What is this?"

Thinking of this, he threw the bamboo piece to the side. (To be continued.) )