"Are there any good exercises on the fourth floor?" Shen Cong said with a smile.

"Yes, you can read it!" The ball of light flickered slightly, and a row of books appeared. Compared with the lower part of the third floor, there are hundreds or thousands of cheats, and the fourth floor is undoubtedly a lot less, only a few ten books are there. Shen Cong opened them one by one, and his face was a little abrupt. These are all exercises that can be cultivated above the eighth order, such as Ding Siyan's Ascension Gong is among them.

Thinking about it, the Purgatory Ancestor taught those disciples who had the potential to break through these exercises. However, although these exercises can break through to the eighth order, whether they can succeed or not depends on the individual, and these exercises only give a possibility. But compared to some loose cultivation outside, these cheats are supreme treasures, you must know that their exercises, at most, are only in the late stage of the seventh order, and then they will be disconnected.

Shen looked at the past one by one, but he didn't find what he wanted, or what didn't match the present. After Shen Cong's own modification, although he can continue to cultivate, his potential is somewhat exhausted, and Shen Cong needs to find something similar to it, so that he can transform and reappear his potential, obviously there is no here.

The same is true of the earth-shaking tricks, all of which have their own limitations. If Shen Cong was still in the Northern Regions now, naturally there was nothing to say, these exercises were enough. But now in the central region, these are far from sufficient. Shen Cong didn't want to abolish these exercises, but to find a way that could be extended and connect the way.

The wisdom of the predecessors is infinite, Shen Cong can't be alone, just compare the strong people from the past and the present, that is impossible, and it is not practical, so it is necessary to learn from others and walk out of his own path, and Shen Cong is also going to do this, but obviously the things in the attic cannot satisfy Shen Cong.

"Who brought that dragon leg in the first place?" Shen Cong looked up and said.

"Shi Qingyu, this look!" The ball of light flickered, Shi Qingyu's appearance appeared, Shen Cong was speechless, this person was dead, and he couldn't find the origin of the dragon legs. Shen Cong still likes the dragon leg very much, with the true dragon blood in his body, Shen Cong can exert the power of this leg method to the limit. And now there are only two, but there are few, even if Shen Cong cultivates, he only has the appearance of low-level mysteries.

"It's better than nothing!"

Shen Cong was helpless, study a little, at least make up for his shortcomings, and see if there is a chance to find the original in the future. If it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that he really does not have such confidence, but with dial-up Internet access, as long as Shen Cong has the opportunity to find a few such attics, such as those of the top sects, he may not have no chance.

However, the top sect, how to enter is a big problem, and as for wanting to get close to the place of hidden power, it is even more difficult, but there is a thought.

"The power of the ancestor is boundless, can I take a look at the ancestors' exercises and other things?" Shen Cong put on a very reverent look and said, the ball of light stopped slightly, looking very hesitant, after all, the ancestor is its master, and there are still some differences between the master and the friend, although Shen Cong's friend made it very happy, unprecedentedly happy, and gave it to Shen Cong for the first time.

"That's not good!" the ball of light refused.

"Old Ancestor Shou and Tianqi, you don't know yet, a few days ago, Old Ancestor was besieged by four strong men of the same level and killed them hard, I understood at that time that Old Ancestor is the real strong man, and the others are just ants!" Shen Cong looked respectful, his head raised slightly, as if recalling the scene of that day.

"The master is the strongest!"

The light ball shouted excitedly, as the owner of the attic, the Purgatory Ancestor is naturally the closest to it, but unfortunately the communication on weekdays is limited, and the Purgatory Ancestor can't understand many of the meanings of the light ball. It doesn't matter if the light ball is normal days, but compared with Shen Cong, who can communicate face-to-face, the light ball's attitude can't help but change a little, but praising the Purgatory Ancestor will still make the light ball happy, after all, its closest person is still the Purgatory Ancestor.

"This is for sure, I knew it that day, so I want to see the Ancestor's exercises, which can make me worship the Ancestor even more!" Shen Cong said with a fanatical expression.

"This is a secret!" the ball hesitated.

"It has to be a secret, so as far as you know, it can't get into the ears of anyone else. Shen Cong kept nodding, "Or, don't you believe me?"

Shen Cong had a resentful look on his face, as if he had been wronged, at that moment, Shen Cong felt that he was indeed quite shameless, deceiving such a spiritual weapon with incomplete wisdom was really, full of a sense of achievement!

"Of course I believe you, well, you can't tell anyone else, otherwise the master will know about it, and the master will be angry!" The ball of light finally made up his mind, and then a piece of light and shadow appeared in front of Shen Cong, and there was an ordinary-looking person inside, who was the Purgatory Ancestor.

The appearance of the Purgatory Ancestor, Shen never saw it, although the two sides had met several times, but the Purgatory Ancestor was hidden in a piece of light and shadow, and every time he wanted to see it clearly, his eyes had the illusion that they were about to be burned. Therefore, this is the first time I have seen it, and as soon as I saw it, Shen Cong knew that it was the Purgatory Ancestor, because the temperament was too similar.

This is a valley, the Purgatory Ancestor should be cultivating, and looking at the breath, the Purgatory Ancestor seems to have just become an eighth-order returnee, I am afraid that only in this way can the attic spirit weapon accompany each other. At this moment, the Purgatory Ancestor was slowly practicing the exercises, and the ball of light directly explained on the side, which made Shen Congdu a little embarrassed.

"This is the secret of burning the sky, the ancestor got it by accident back then, this exercise can make the ancestor ......" The ball of light gushed endlessly, and Shen Cong listened carefully.

Although Shen Cong didn't feel that he had the strength to fight against the Purgatory Ancestor, if he knew more, if he really matched it in the future, he would not be at a loss, and at least he would be able to come up with a way to deal with it and fight for enough life for himself.

Burning Heaven Technique, I don't know where the Purgatory Ancestor got it, it is extremely powerful. Just like the name of the exercise, cultivating to the peak level, with the power of burning the sky and boiling the sea, like the Purgatory Ancestor now, among the powerhouses of the same level, if they cultivate the Water Spirit Exercise, if they can't suppress the Purgatory Ancestor, they may be directly countered in the end, and other spiritual ones are even more so.

This exercise is overbearing, and if you can't suppress the Purgatory Ancestor, it will be suppressed in the end, and the longer the time, the more obvious this phenomenon will become. Therefore, the speed of fighting against the Purgatory Ancestor must be fast. But if it's too fast, there is also a drawback, the fire, the explosion also. If the persecution is too tight, the Burning Sky Jue will burst out with powerful power in an instant.

Just like this time, the four of Heyuan besieged the Purgatory Ancestor, but in the end they were calmly retreated. Although the Purgatory Ancestor was injured, it was extremely difficult to do it from the hands of four powerhouses of the same level, especially when the other party was still prepared. It can be said that the Burning Heaven Technique does not have obvious shortcomings, it is an extremely powerful exercise, not to mention that the current Purgatory Ancestor is also proficient in the power of space, and the ordinary eighth order is in his hands, I am afraid that he will be killed, Shen Cong is right, there is no hope, he can only think of escaping.

"I haven't seen my master for a long time, and I don't know what the master is doing now!" Guangqiu regretted, the attic was indeed not that important to the Purgatory Ancestor now.

"I still want to ......" Shen Cong's face changed suddenly before he finished speaking, "It's okay today, I'll leave first, and I'll come to you next time!"

"So ......"

The light ball words fell, and Shen Cong had disappeared. And in the corner of the third floor of the attic, Shen Cong opened his eyes suddenly, and in the sea of souls, the computer had already emitted a red light, which was a warning of lack of power. Shen never expected that in just a short period of time, so much power would be used.

The computer has successfully made the cut, providing many features, but the power consumption has also increased exponentially. Just like copying and pasting those, I'm afraid that Shen Cong will consume almost the same amount of power after a battle, and he can't let Shen Cong use it without scruples, which is inevitably a bit troublesome. And it is impossible for Shen Cong to recharge himself in battle, it is pure self-abuse, damaging the body to reduce combat power, and looking for the rhythm of death.

The attic flickered slightly, Shen Cong felt a trace of closeness, but he didn't dial up the Internet, Shen never knew what the attic wanted to express, and in order not to let others see the difference, Shen Cong left the attic early.

"The frequency of the light flashing in this Tibetan Gong Pavilion today is a bit abnormal. In a dark place where no one noticed, one of them frowned.

"It's a little unusual. ”

"Will there be thieves entering?"

"It shouldn't be, the attic exudes a friendly light, this kind of spiritual weapon is a little peculiar, it is rumored that it followed the ancestor very early, and it is normal to be a little weird. The other man was inconclusive, and the voice slowly fell silent.

Shen Cong walked on the road, constantly thinking about the information obtained in the attic, and the harvest was good, if it wasn't for dial-up Internet access, Shen Cong would not be able to get so many things, even if he could, the time spent would be extremely exaggerated, how could it be as simple as now. At the beginning of Ni Tianguo, if Shen Cong had this ability, he wouldn't have to spend so much time reading ordinary classics.

"You are Shen Cong!"

A figure descended from the sky and landed in front of Shen Cong, looking at Shen Cong condescendingly.

"Exactly!" Shen Cong nodded, a little displeased with the gaze of the person in front of him, which was the gaze of the dead and the prey.

"Don't stay in the room, move around at will, try to leave the island in vain, you should be killed!" the person who came snorted coldly, and suddenly grabbed Shen Cong, Shen Cong's face sank, this is really a dead hand, someone wants to kill him!

"Whew!"

A deep pit appeared on the ground, and even the water below could be seen, and a claw pierced through the ground of Purgatory Island, and if it landed on his body, even Shen Cong would be injured.

"What do you mean!"

"Vainly trying to resist, there is no mercy!"

The person who came didn't even want to say more, a set of claw-shaped spiritual weapons appeared in his hands, his hands moved in vain, and turned into countless phantoms under the cover of Shen Cong, and there was almost no place to dodge in the sky and on the ground.

Shen Cong's heart is full of anger, and the clay people have three points of anger, not to mention Shen Cong. Although the person in front of him is not bad, but he is at the same level as Shi Qingyu, Shen Cong wants to kill him, not to mention that it is as easy as a hand, but it is definitely not troublesome.

"Senior Brother Zhang, be merciful!"

With a coquettish shout, Ding Siyan rushed from a distance, but the person in front of him not only did not spare his hand, but the attack became even more fierce. Shen Cong's brows furrowed slightly, he wanted to make a move, but at this moment he took a step back.

"Snort!"

There was a large mouthful of ground directly vacant on the ground, and the sea water was wiped out I don't know how much, Shen Cong stood in the distance, this person's eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled suddenly, "It's good to hide, I don't know if you can keep hiding!"

"Senior Brother Zhang, what are you doing!" Ding Siyan snorted angrily.

"What are you doing again!" Zhang Huaiyu sneered, not caring about Ding Siyan in the slightest. However, Ding Siyan is here, and it is not good for him to continue to do it.

"Master, let me call someone and take it to the Fire Spirit Palace!"

"Coincidentally, I'm also here to call someone, since you've arrived, take people away!" Zhang Huaiyu drew an arc at the corner of his mouth, turned around and left directly, and glanced at Shen Cong before leaving, his eyes were cold.

"Who is he?" Shen Cong frowned slightly.

"Brother Lianyu, but he came to you, maybe he took a fancy to the treasure on your body, we are the last group of people from the secret realm on Purgatory Island, and he may have known about it from other places. Ding Siyan shook her head and said, and she didn't say a word, Zhang Huaiyu, like Lian Yu, was an extremely greedy person, and he had already taken treasures from several people.