Ying Xuan opened the yellowed manuscript, his heartbeat accelerated, it was obviously an ordinary piece of paper, but it made people's hearts palpitate from the depths of their hearts. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

What shocked him even more was the content on the manuscript, and at the beginning there were five big characters written "Big Dipper Seven Star Array", which made his breathing a little short.

"This is the Way of the Seven Stars!"

His pupils constricted suddenly, and Ying Xuan was ecstatic, thinking that this piece of paper was some kind of tattered thing, and it actually recorded the way of the era.

The hands continue to scrub the manuscript, more and more extraordinary, the breath revealed on it, compared to the flying Tibetan sword is more terrifying, the paper is ordinary paper, then the only explanation, is that the person who writes must be the power of the sky.

"What kind of person is this Brother Muchen?"

Ying Xuan was inevitably a little curious about this person in his heart, although it was before the era, it was estimated that he had already turned into dust at this moment, but the manuscript he wrote had such a secret power.

Moreover, looking at the stars in the sky, he was able to have this epiphany, not only the way of the seven stars, but also the formation of the way of the seven stars.

The formation recorded on the manuscript is broad and profound, Ying Xuan is a little dizzy at a glance, and the seven stars of Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, and Yaoguang on the manuscript seem to be constantly changing and all-encompassing.

After glancing at it, Ying Xuan forcibly suppressed the agitation in his heart, closed the manuscript with great preciousness, and bowed deeply to the woman in white.

"Brother Muchen's achievements, how can they be dusty, I hope you can carry them forward. ”

seemed to see Ying Xuan's ecstasy, and the woman in white also felt heartily happy about this, revealing a bright smile, like a budding orchid, swaying and blooming in the wind.

"We will never live up to the crystallization of our predecessors. Ying Xuan thanked the woman in white again.

"Let's go. The woman's smile is innocent and romantic, perhaps she really doesn't care about the world and stays in the palace all the time to give birth to such a beautiful woman.

Ying Xuan slowly paced away, and his heart set off a monstrous wave, it turned out that the fate of the palace was not the jade, but this manuscript, which not only recorded the formation of the Way of the Seven Stars, but also the manuscript itself, which was a treasure against the sky.

Looking at Ying Xuan's back gradually moving away, the eyes of the woman in white were a little confused, as if she had fallen into memories again, and muttered to herself.

"Brother Muchen, he gave me the feeling, the breath, and yours. ”

It's just that the woman in white won't know how his brother Muchen is great, suppressing the heavens, in that life, no one competes with him, and his way has sown civilization.

Ying Xuan rushed all the way out of the palace, and the strangeness on the road disappeared one after another, as if the jade had detached from the altar, and all this disappeared.

Passing by many branch halls, the road was empty, and the things had already been emptied.

Now that the manuscript is in hand, the greatest opportunity for the palace has been obtained, and the rest of the things cannot be entered into its eyes.

"In the palace, I didn't see Ren Yanran, and I don't know if anything happened?"

Along the way, Ying Xuan is also looking for Ren Yanran's traces, not only is the palace unpredictable, but its origin has not been found out yet, and there are many demons, and they are deceitful.

Until he stepped out of the gate of the palace, Ying Xuan still didn't find Ren Yanran's figure, and he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy, although this woman was a strange elf, her nature was not bad.

Looking back at the palace behind him, exuding a cold silver glow, revealing a chill, it was not so much a palace as a temple, where the bones were buried.

Ying Xuan was thinking about whether to enter the palace again to look for him, when he suddenly heard an obscene voice, the big brother and the big brother yelling.

Following the voice and looking up, it turned out that Zhao Shenghui had already left the forbidden land and stood outside Yuehua, with two women standing beside him, in addition to Wen Wanshu, the other person was Ren Yanran.

At this time, Ren Yanran seemed to be a little aggrieved, with a hint of sullenness, and her pouting cherry mouth was about to rise to the sky, making people have no doubt that they could hang things on it.

Seeing Ren Yanran, Ying Xuan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then was a little surprised in his heart, when did he start to care about this woman.

It must have been disturbed by her father, always tempting me, yes, it must be like this!

This trip can be described as a success, when leaving the forbidden land, Ying Xuan looked up at the sky, it was fifteen, but the sky was a round of moon, hanging in the sky, with a cold moonlight, soft to the earth.

"It's just a corner of the Silver Forbidden Land, it's so mysterious, what kind of existence is here, alas. ”

Ying Xuan sighed lightly in his heart, the more he went on the path of cultivation, the more he felt that he was insignificant, and for this world, he was just a drop in the ocean.

Stepping out of the forbidden land, although he had achieved cultivation, it was already night at this time, but Ying Xuan felt that his body couldn't help but feel warm, as if inside and outside the forbidden land, there were two worlds.

All the proud sons of the sky, the demons of all clans and clans, have also been out of the forbidden land, I thought that this trip could get the opportunity of the palace, but I didn't expect that there were still living beings in it, and the forbidden land of Yinque really couldn't be guessed, and when I went back on this trip, I must explain the situation to the elders.

Seeing Ying Xuan's expression a little lonely and hesitant to leave the forbidden place, everyone's expressions couldn't help but light up, all of them gloating with banter, and some even laughed out loud.

But there is a faint curse in my heart, this son is so fateful, he stole other people's jade, was caught, and he can still come out unharmed, how can he not die in the palace.

Especially Pan Wudao and the others, their eyes were full of cold flashes, and they were shocked by Ying Xuan's strength from the bottom of their hearts, their minds were turning, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

"Hehe, I knew you must be fine!" Zhao Shenghui stepped forward and punched Ying Xuan, his fat body trembled, and his face was cute.

Wen Wanshu is wonderful, gentle as water, the two glanced at each other, smiled, and some things were tacit.

Seeing Ren Yanran, who was still pouting and sullen on the side, Ying Xuan couldn't help but be a little curious, what kind of grievances he suffered in the palace, the eccentric and bold witch also had such a side.

As if feeling Ying Xuan's gaze, Ren Yanran snorted, don't look over, she didn't dare to look at him at all, and blushed slightly.

Zhao Shenghui laughed out loud on the side, the cute panda's eyes were full of obscenity, and he was glared at by Ren Yanran's sharp eyes, and he still couldn't help but cover his mouth and snicker.

Seeing Zhao Shenghui's unbearable appearance, as if he knew that it was boring, Ying Xuan was a little itchy and curious, and looked at Zhao Shenghui with an inquiring gaze.

"Don't say it!"

Ren Yanran blushed, as if she was a little ashamed and twisted, and glared at Zhao Shenghui fiercely, looking like she was dancing with teeth and claws, and recovered a trace of her nature as a witch.

The fat panda's eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile, and whispered a few words to Ying Xuan, after listening, Ying Xuan's face changed, as if he was a little surprised, and his eyes swept around Ren Yanran's body, as if he wanted to get to know this woman again.

"Hmph, dead fat!"

Ren Yanran felt Ying Xuan's gaze, her nose couldn't help but be sour, her eyes began to mist, and she actually lost face in front of him, she was already a little aggrieved, and she wanted to cry at the moment.

With a sense of embarrassment, Ying Xuan shrugged his shoulders with a wry smile, saying that it was none of his business, but he was a little funny in his heart, this woman still had such a side.

It turned out that after Ren Yanran entered the palace, she also came to the White Bone Road, with a slight chill seeping people, a group of women with their hair scattered, like ghosts, came to ask for their lives, scared her all the way.

Like a frightened rabbit, he fled from the palace, with a pale face, constantly sweating, shouting female ghosts, and escaped from the palace, shocking everyone.

"Look at her eccentric appearance, but I didn't expect to be as timid as a mouse. ”

Ying Xuan also couldn't help laughing, but felt that Ren Yanran, who was weak at this time, had a hint of cuteness.

"It's scary, okay. ”

Ren Yanran kept muttering in her mouth, and she still had a trace of palpitations in retrospect.

Wen Wan Shu's eyes swirled around the two of them, her face was still gentle as water, but there was a trace of deep meaning in her eyes, Ying Xuan suddenly felt a cold glow on his back, and he was shocked into a cold sweat.

At this time, the whole ground shook for a while, as if an earthquake was coming, and it was like the end of the world, accompanied by bursts of rumbling sounds, like thunder.

A group of monks stood outside the forbidden place, staggering, and a sense of horror rose in their hearts, could it be that there was another change in this place, this was the forbidden land of Yinque, and it was extremely dangerous.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, the ground of the forbidden land cracked like a crack, and it cracked in an instant, and the mysterious palace gradually sank into the ground.

"No!"

"My clan's unicorn!"

"This, how is this possible, my son hasn't come out yet!"

The monks in the field suddenly burst into tears, and looked at the palace that was gradually sinking into the ground, and their hearts also sank to the bottom.

There are still many monks who have never come out in the palace, and there are many of them who are arrogant, some do not believe in evil, and want to continue to look for the illusory opportunity in the palace, but they did not expect that they will never come out again.

The ground gradually returned to calm, and the cracks in the ground returned to its original state, as if nothing had happened, and looking at the periphery of the forbidden land, it was already empty, and the mysterious palace seemed to have never appeared.

"It's miserable, it's miserable, it's miserable, An Lao's grandson hasn't come out yet. ”

A middle-aged monk, with empty eyes and a hint of numbness, looked at the vanishing palace in a daze, as if he couldn't stand the blow.

"Senior Brother Siwei didn't come out, this sect is estimated to be about to set off a monstrous wave. A young man next to the middle-aged man also looked a little frightened, thinking about what would happen when he went back, and a sense of fear rose in his heart.

This scene, not only happened here, but when Ying Xuan and the others gathered, there were also three disciples of the White Deer Academy, who stayed in the palace forever and never walked out.

Zhao Jundao's expression was calm, but his eyes fluctuated a little, the disciples of Bailu Academy were already scarce, and three of them died when they came out this time, which was a disaster.

However, the silver forbidden land is strange and has not come out, perhaps, woe, blessing depends on it.

Among the people in the field, some of them gained a lot and left happily, while some of them did not receive anything, and they were unwilling, and some of them lost their relatives and friends, and their hearts were broken.

After all, they are also disciples of the academy, although they are not familiar with each other, but at this moment, three people have fallen, and everyone can't help but feel a little sad in their hearts.

When leaving, more than a dozen monks in front of the altar couldn't help but look at the back of Ying Xuan's departure, perhaps, they couldn't stop this person's pace, all they could do was to try their best to catch up and look forward to the next meeting.

Fan Yizhuo has an ordinary face, revealing an extraordinary temperament, as his name suggests, the gods rise and fall in his eyes, and the endless light flashes, as if he has a monstrous war spirit, buried deep in his heart.

Yin Chaoyang's gray hair has returned to normal, and his pupils are also deep pitch black, looking at Ying Xuan's back, the corners of his mouth show a knowing smile, and he mutters to himself, I will see you again.

Pan Wudao, Dongfang Xu, Yin Wuya and others, their eyes were a little gloomy, as if they were a little out of breath, and their eyes were full of coldness.

Le Xiyin is cold by nature, her face is as usual, full of coldness, on the delicate face of a little powder, her eyes are expressionless, and there are no waves in the ancient well, but her heart is unknown.

Everyone went their separate ways, with mixed emotions.

On the way back, Ying Xuan was also a little stunned, and remembered the figure of a woman in his mind, with a layer of protection on her body, forever so cold as frost, only the fluctuations in her eyes from time to time, revealing the fragility of her heart.

Before Ying Xuan left, he inquired about the whereabouts of this person to Yin Chaoyang, and only got a faint reply of two words, very good, and there was no follow-up.

Xia Yubing, a lonely woman since childhood.

Returned to the White Deer Academy, Ying Xuan couldn't go out of retreat, and began to bury his head in penance again, this time he saw many demons in the Northern Netherland, especially Fan Yizhuo and Yin Chaoyang, the pupil technique of the two made Ying Xuan palpitate for a while.

It's just that there is no chance to fight, none of these monks are easy to match, they have adventures and progress, and others will have the same, not even inferior to themselves.

People always have to go out to see and wander, in order to know their own insignificance, recognize their own shortcomings, the bird does not know the ambition of the bird, just because the bird, has never seen the vastness of the sky.

Closing himself in the cave, Ying Xuan took out the manuscript from the woman in white, held it in his hand as if it were a treasure, and opened it.

A wave of obscurity struck, although there were only seven simple stars, Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, and Yaoguang, but they continued to evolve and change, as if covering all the heavens and stars, all-encompassing.

Even if he held the spirit bead in his hand, this was the first time that Ying Xuan felt the failure of the spirit bead, and it was not a panacea, and it could only manifest its origin vaguely, like a leopard in a tube, and it was difficult to understand it at all.

At this time, the annual grand event of the Formation Dao Peak is also slowly approaching, and the Pan family, the Qianyuan Sect, and the Jinguang Cave, which are also the three families and seven sects, will also lead their disciples to come to learn.

The disciples of the Array Dao Peak were busy, but they had already ignored Ying Xuan. (To be continued.) )