Putting aside his thoughts, Chu Muyun bypassed the first inscription that recorded the poem and came to the second tombstone.

"Kunpeng Technique!" Chu Muyun frowned slightly.

On the second tombstone, there are dry grass branches that have grown for an unknown number of years, and the stele that seems to be standing at random has also been cut off for unknown reasons.

With the foresight of the first stele, Chu Muyun still stretched out his palm and touched it lightly on the broken stele, and as his fingertips moved gently, the stele activated a ray of light.

The staggered light illuminated this strange space dotted with cold spiritual fire, Chu Muyun subconsciously took a few steps back, and the onlookers were clear, only to see that the symbol composed of the strange glow was actually three golden characters with strong ancient meaning: Kunpeng Technique.

Just as I was surprised, in the vast and boundless cemetery, a gust of green wind suddenly swept away, whistling, blowing in front of the tombstone, and even the cold spiritual fire hanging in the sky was flickering as if it was about to be extinguished, and suddenly the dust was chaotic and filled the surroundings.

Chu Muyun stretched out his hand to block the dust in front of him, and after the sight of the surroundings was clear again and the yin wind was calm, he looked at it again, and at the root of a broken stele engraved with the words 'Kunpeng Technique' in front of him, an extremely flat rock appeared, and the rock was vaguely engraved with dense ancient characters, which was very weird.

With curiosity and incomprehension, Chu Muyun simply stepped forward and sat down cross-legged in front of this tombstone, carefully observing and pondering the ancient characters that were swept out by the yin wind.

"Dapeng rose in one day and swayed up to 90,000 miles...... There are three types of entry ...... for the cultivation of the Kunpeng technique."

It turns out that under this broken stele, there is an ancient spell, Kunpeng Technique!

Chu Muyun was shocked, took a deep breath, calmed down a little, and carefully studied the ancient characters of the stele again.

As far as he knew, the Kunpeng Beast in the ancient period was the existence of the dominant side of the gods and demon beasts, compared to the ancient green dragon and the white spirit fire phoenix, the magician with its talent Xuanyuan Bone Technique was even higher in the third day, and the lucky one who was born with the Kunpeng bloodline was destined to be the same as the dragon and phoenix, and it will surely be watched by the world.

After the ancient period, many gods and demon beasts fell, and now in the Nine Domains, counting such a giant as the Han Dynasty, the well-deserved overlord of the Fengyu Zhongzhou, I am afraid that even in the last session, it is very rare to see the descendants of these gods and demon beasts. If it weren't for the lucky people like Prince Qinglong and Murong Yunsheng, who were born with the power of the bloodline of the ancient gods and beasts, I am afraid that in this world, if you want to surprise the ancient gods and beasts, it will really become an unattainable legend.

And now, the broken monument in front of him, the Kunpeng technique inscribed on the record, is the bone technique of the ancient Kunpeng divine beast that has long been lost, if one day, Chu Muyun can comprehend and learn the Kunpeng technique of entering the three realms, and his future achievements are unlimited, even compared to Murong Yunshang and Qinglong Prince, who have the blood of the white phoenix, they are not incomparable.

"It's just that, how could the bone inheritance of the ancient Kunpeng Divine Beast be in this dark and mountain-like cemetery? Under this broken monument, where is the sacred? Or is it empty? What is the origin of this alien space cemetery, what kind of glory and story does it have?"

Chu Muyun had too many questions in his mind, he couldn't figure it out, and he didn't dare to imagine it. He was afraid that his unwarranted speculation would trigger a catastrophe in the Nine Domains. You must know that tightly on a seemingly extremely ordinary tombstone is engraved with the inheritance of Kunpeng technique, so this tombstone all over the mountains is this cemetery...... That's what Fa imagined.

He sank his mind again, and looked along the ancient handwriting: "The three entry realms of the Kunpeng technique, the first entry is Huapeng, those who have reached this realm have extreme speed and unshakable power, golden wings spread out in the sky, covering the sky and the sun, supporting the clouds straight up, and the starry sky. The second entry into the Kun, flying Jinpeng, turned into Kun, just like the sea of Minghai, the dragon and snake are restless. The third realm is awakening, when a cultivator of the Kunpeng technique can incarnate as a Kunpeng as he wants, he will awaken the power of the bloodline of the Kunpeng Divine Beast in his body......"

As if deeply attracted by this irresistible word, Chu Muyun, who was sitting in front of the broken monument, couldn't help but slowly close his eyes, the first layer of the Kunpeng Technique's cultivation method was running in his heart!

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The five hundred miles of fierce mountain eagles were sorrowful, lest the masters of the three major sword sects would not give up, and secretly sent strong men to continue to chase and kill Chu Muyun.

This is already the hinterland of the Eagle Sorrowful Stream, and the demon beasts that occasionally wander around are becoming more and more dense, but fortunately, with the current strength of Bancheng Hongxuan, she is not afraid of these 'original inhabitants', unless there is really a fourth-order demon beast king comparable to the king of the Mixed Yuan Realm, there is no reason for her to go back.

Late at night that day, Bancheng Hongxuan found a long-abandoned grass hall lonely temple in the deep mountain stream, and she was worried that Chu Muyun's injury would not be easy to run around for days, so she stopped here for a while.

She was extremely careful to arrange a formation around this grass hall lonely temple, although it was not very indestructible, but it could be on guard at any time, in case those elusive demon beasts and spirit beasts would take advantage of her life chart to calculate Chu Muyun's injury, and carry out a sneak attack.

After taking these precautions seriously, Bancheng Hongxuan took out the life chart again and sat cross-legged.

In the past five days, almost once in the morning and once in the evening, she would use her life chart to find out about Chu Muyun's situation, for fear that if she lost her mind a little, Chu Muyun would be killed. It's just that she herself may not know that this short and thrilling relationship, in the depths of that beautiful heart, has been deeply rooted in the shadow of the young man and cannot be shaken.

Bancheng Hongxuan turned her head and looked at Chu Muyun lying by the bonfire with concern, in the past five days, every time she used the life chart to watch, there was no progress, no Chu Muyun's injuries were found to have deteriorated, let alone any signs of improvement, she even began to wonder if the life chart she took away from the family was a failure.

"If you don't get anything this time, whether you are a rare treasure or not, this girl will throw you away!"

Bancheng Hongxuan scolded the fate chart in front of him, spit out Xianglan, and then pointed at the sword, and a subtle sword intent was drawn and fell on Chu Muyun's fingertips.

"Ahh......h