"Don't you understand what I'm saying, you can't enter the Zanggong Pavilion, outsiders are not allowed to step into it at all, and it's useless for you to go there. It's better to go to some meaningful places, it's not easy for you to get the opportunity to step into the sect, it's not good to waste!"

Cao Yu said in a deep voice, he did mean well, and he didn't lie. It is impossible for any sect's Tibetan Gong Pavilion to be open to outsiders, and even the most ordinary layer will not allow outsiders to consult the secret books in it. This is the root of a sect, and the rules do not change from person to person.

Not to mention the jade plate of the Blue Sky Bell, even if it was handpicked by the head of the Qingtian Sect, it would be vetoed by those elders. If a sect can't even keep its own Tibetan Gong Pavilion, the sect will be almost from declining.

And within the Qingtian Sect, as Cao Yu said, there are indeed some strange places. Those places are forbidden for anyone to set foot in, as long as you can come to the Optimus Sect, you can go to those places, and there is no prohibition in the slightest. And those places are quite bizarre, if you are a person with a deep chance, you may really get a lot of benefits, such as the basalt.

Back then, disciples from other sects came to the Qingtian Sect and went to the basalt, and as a result, they directly comprehended the mysteries of Xuanwu, thus deriving the Xuanwu artistic conception.

Xuanwu, the Tiangang Divine Beast, is as famous as the White Tiger, and is one of the ancient divine beasts. He is extremely good at defense, and because of this, his defense is far beyond his peers, even if he cultivates beyond his great realm, it is difficult to hurt that person. In the end, that person broke through to the eighth-order Guiyuan, and unless the ninth-order Apocalypse Super Absolute Strength was dispatched, no one would be able to hurt that person.

However, I don't know if the comprehension of the Xuanwu artistic conception is incomplete, that person's attack is a little worse, although no one in the eighth order can help him, he is also unable to help those really strong people, and has achieved that somewhat embarrassing position. But in any case, this can be regarded as a good story, so all the foreign disciples who come to the Qingtian Sect will go to the basalt to see if they can comprehend the strange artistic conception. Even the disciples of the Qingtian Sect had people go from time to time.

The Xuanwu artistic conception is wonderful, it can't be inherited at all, it can only be self-comprehended, so up to now, there is no method to comprehend the Xuanwu artistic conception in the Qingtian Sect, and it all depends on self-realization.

Shen never spoke, just looked directly at Cao Yun. Cao Yu also looked at Shen Cong indifferently, no one flinched, Cao Yu was because there was no need to retreat, and Shen Cong didn't want to retreat.

"I must go to the Zanggong Pavilion, and if I can't step in, I also have to take a look at the periphery. In the future, I will definitely be able to become a disciple of the Optimus Sect, and I will definitely be able to enter the inner school!"

Shen Cong said sonorously and powerfully, and the true fire in his eyes was firm.

Cao Yu's brows became tighter and tighter, he had heard that this loose cultivator was a little straight-eyed before, but now it seems that there really is a little bit of it. However, this determination to enter the Qingtian faction made Cao Yu appreciate it. Or it is a kind of self-satisfaction, there are thousands of sects in the world, and only they can make people yearn for such a yearning heart.

"Well, if you decide, then I will take you to the Tibetan Gong Pavilion, you can't step in, and you can only watch from afar. Cao Yu said loosely.

You can still go to the periphery of the Zanggong Pavilion, but it's not that Cao Yu is open, he doesn't have that much power. Looking at it from afar, it's nothing.

"Thank you, senior brother!" Shen Cong smiled.

"Come with me!"

Cao Yu waved his hand and pulled Shen Cong up to the clouds, and the next moment, the two disappeared in place.

Shen Cong stood behind Cao Yu, looked at the location where Cao Yu went, and then compared the topographic map of the Optimus Sect in the Sea of Souls, and scolded directly. Because Cao Yu took Shen Cong in the direction of walking, the topographic map was not marked at all, that is to say, the more than fifty that the computer had divided just now may be the place of the Zanggong Pavilion, and all of them were wrong.

If Shen Cong really followed this, I am afraid that if he found it dark, there would be no result in the slightest. Fortunately, I took a final adventure and achieved the current result.

"Here, this is the Zanggong Pavilion!"

Cao Yu's voice sounded, Shen Cong looked down, and just saw an attic towering there, and there were several attics with similar appearances around him, and people came in and out of several attics from time to time.

"Senior brother, what are the other attics?" Shen Cong said suspiciously.

"Classics Pavilion, astronomy and geography, other knowledge other than the secret books of the exercises. Cultivation is not only about cultivating the true yuan and cultivating the exercises, but also about cultivating the mind, and these classics are for the disciples in the sect to cultivate the mind. Cao Yu said flatly, this is a habit that all top sects will have, and Cao Yu also sees that Shen Cong is casual cultivation, so he explained a little.

"Thank you for your advice, I want to go down and have a look, I don't know if it's okay?"

"Go ahead, but here, let me tell you again, whether it is the Zanggong Pavilion or the Classics Pavilion, you can't step in, or even get too close, otherwise something will happen, don't blame me for not saying it beforehand." Cao Yu said in a deep voice, his tone was extremely stern, obviously not a joke.

"Senior brother understands!"

Shen Cong nodded, jumped in shape, and came to the ground. Looking at the towering Tibetan Gong Pavilion in front of him, Shen Cong looked a little excited and nervous. I was excited to finally see the Tibetan Gong Pavilion of the Qingtian Sect, which contained all the exercises and secrets in this sect, and anyone who obtained it was a huge amount of wealth.

But Shen Cong was even more nervous, and he couldn't get it in front of him, and that was the real sadness. I can't see it, I can't eat it, I can't touch it, how sad.

Some disciples of the Optimus Sect discovered Shen Cong, and looked at it a little strangely, Shen Cong was not wearing the clothes of the Optimus Sect, so he was not a disciple of the sect. Since he is not a disciple of the sect, how can he appear here.

Someone wanted to come over and walk halfway, but he paused slightly and saw Cao Yu in mid-air. Cao Yun's status in the Qingtian Sect is not low, and his clothes are different from ordinary disciples. Therefore, as soon as those disciples saw Cao Yu behind Shen Cong's back, they immediately understood that it was not their turn to take care of this matter.

Shen never cared about those disciples, but began to walk around the Tibetan Gong Pavilion. This Tibetan Gong Pavilion is very small, and watching the people at the door come in and out, it doesn't look like it can carry so many people at all.

"Spiritual weapons above the top of the eighth order, the inner space!"

Shen Cong's heart suddenly dawned, just like a five-star king began to condense space fragments and gradually master the power of space. The eighth-order top-notch spiritual weapon has also mastered the power of space, regardless of the size of the appearance, according to their respective strength on the inside, it can be extremely broad.

After circling around, Shen Cong stopped his figure, and when he was constantly circling just now, Shen Cong was also testing the distance he could approach. Thirty meters, this is the limit distance, and if you get closer, the jade card will begin to heat and red, that is to say, within thirty meters, there is an extremely terrifying prohibition, if Shen Cong is not afraid of death, he can directly pounce on it, and he can definitely die quickly.

"How, have you seen enough?" Cao Yun's voice came.

"Nope. Shen Cong shook his head and stared at the Hidden Gong Pavilion, "I feel a call, a closeness, and there is something I want in it." ”

"Yes, many disciples feel this way, but it's a pity that you can't go in. Cao Yu said flatly, obviously not believing Shen Cong's nonsense at all. Even if Shen Cong said that the sky was falling, it was impossible to step into the Tibetan Gong Pavilion for half a step, this was an iron law, and no one could change it.

"That's a shame!"

Shen Cong smiled, and he didn't plan to let himself in with a word, it was unrealistic, and it was too unrealistic to take other people in his eyes.

"I want to experience it here, maybe there will be a different harvest, that call is very strong!" Shen Cong continued to make up.

"Whatever you want, if you want to stay here for a day, no problem!"

Cao Yu rolled his eyes, and Shen Cong's compilation became more and more unscored. However, Cao Yu didn't want to debunk it, and he didn't lose the slightest anyway. His task today is to monitor Shen Cong, and if Shen Cong is willing to be here all day, his task will be easier.

Shen Cong grinned, sat down cross-legged, breathed slightly, and really entered the state of cultivation. Cao Yu looked at Shen Cong a little strangely, he really cultivated directly, Cao Yu found that he couldn't understand this casual cultivation, what tricks did he want to play, he really wanted to sit here for a day, or did he really feel something called?

It's not unheard of in the history of the Optimus Sect, but there are really very few examples, and it can be said that there are none, so no one remembers. But admittedly, there is.

Cao Yu shook his head and smiled bitterly, what he was thinking, this was just a casual cultivation, where could he get any summons, it was just a blind fabrication.

"Dial!"

Shen Cong didn't know what Cao Yu was thinking, and at this moment, Shen Cong directly activated the dial-up Internet function in the computer. The entire world seemed to be quiet, and in Shen Cong's soul sea, countless light clusters were seen. These clusters of light are large and small, some are blazing like fire, some are as cold as ice, some are as elegant as the wind, and some are as thick as earth.

All kinds of feelings filled Shen Cong's soul sea, and so many light clusters were even more to shine Shen Cong's soul. Just by seeing it at this moment, you can understand the extent of the foundation of the Heavenly Sect, those as small as grains of rice Shen Cong have long been ignored, but those like the sun, there are still dozens.

In particular, there was one of them, so terrifying that the other light groups did not dare to approach at all, and Shen Cong did not dare to have the slightest intention of teasing. Obviously, it was a ninth-order spiritual weapon, the pinnacle of the world's spiritual weapon, incomparable, no different from ordinary people's thinking, if Shen Cong dared to come forward to talk, I am afraid that he would be arrested immediately.

The ninth-order spiritual weapon can speak, and it can also communicate with the cultivator as he wishes, and if Shen Cong is contaminated, there is no benefit in the slightest.

"Hmm!"

At the highest peak of the Optimus Sect, in a palace, there was a soft sound, and a person walked out of the void. The figure seems a little blurry, although it has facial features, its expression is also vivid, and even its eyes are spiritual wings, but it has never been able to connect with ordinary people.

"What's wrong?" a voice rang out in the void.

"I felt something strange, something seemed to have touched me just now, but now I can't feel it anymore. The illusory figure shook his head.

"I watched the stars at night a few days ago, the changes in the heavens, the omen of the catastrophe, you have to be cautious!"

"I know!" the illusory figure nodded, and its figure flickered, turning into a sword. The long sword trembled, the void cracked, and the long sword sank into it.

Next to the Hidden Gong Pavilion of the Qingtian Sect, Shen Cong didn't know that he was almost targeted. At this moment, he was catching the light of the Zanggong Pavilion, Shen Cong adjusted it and put the message over.

"Bang Bang!"

In the soul, countless small sounds suddenly burst out, and Shen Cong's soul couldn't help but tremble, and the message that he was going to catch the Tibetan Gong Pavilion was beaten back at once.

Shen Cong's brows furrowed, this was the power of prohibition, Shen never expected that the prohibition of the Optimus Sect would reach such a wonderful level. Not only does it prohibit the void, but it can even block this formless and insubstantial power.