As night fell, a dinner party was going on in a palace in the Palace of Flowing Fire.

There were very few people attending the banquet, less than twenty people, except for the four deputy palace masters of Hong Xu, Wu Chang, Jiang Heng and Zhang Mingkai, the rest of the people were also high-level leaders of the Flowing Fire Palace, some familiar faces, and some new superiors.

Although there were no serious topics discussed, Lin Chenxing had accumulated prestige for a long time, and the atmosphere of the banquet was not too relaxed, and everyone did not dare to go beyond it in the slightest, so Hongxu and Wu Chang were slightly better.

In view of this, Lin Chenxing didn't stay too long, showed his face, communicated with everyone and returned to the mountain top dormitory.

This night, he rarely didn't cultivate, and slept very soundly!

In the early morning of the next day, when Lin Chenxing walked out of the main hall, Hongxu and Wu Chang were already waiting outside the palace, with reverence on their faces.

"Palace Master!"

"Let's go."

"Yes."

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On the huge square in front of the main hall of the Flowing Fire Palace, on top of the futons, there were already figures entrenched, waiting quietly.

Warriors who were not assigned a place found their own land around the square, or sat or stood, no matter how noble their status, and no one complained or was impatient.

For the martial artists of this realm, the Flowing Fire Palace Lord is an existence that can change their fate, powerful and similar to a god, this is the limit of the horizon.

Putting all this in his eyes, Lin Chenxing's heart flashed with a trace of understanding and emotion, and then he began this martial arts lecture.

"Martial arts, first refine strength, then eat qi, and then hold Dan ......"

Spiritual consciousness shrouded Gu Shan, and his voice sounded in everyone's ears, clear and clear, eloquently, peeling off the cocoon of martial arts cultivation, and truly showing it in front of everyone's eyes.

Lin Chenxing didn't have any reservations about everything he had comprehended, but how much the people in the Flowing Fire Small Realm could comprehend depended on their own abilities.

In a certain side hall of the Flowing Fire Palace, Wang Miao excitedly dispatched multiple shots, spreading the picture of Lin Chenxing talking about martial arts to the entire planet at the same time.

At this moment, in the entire small world of flowing fire, more than ninety percent of the people are immersed in the world of martial arts, although the remote viewing lacks that mysterious charm, they are already satisfied.

How many people stared at the figure on the screen, and their eyes burst into heat.

These, Wang Miao just imagined it, and her face flushed with excitement, and her whole body trembled.

For him, this is another peak after the establishment of the Artesian Fire Palace.

......

On the lonely mountain, Lin Chenxing's voice was clear, and he occasionally pointed to the void in front of him, and the true yuan in his body broke out of his body, like a stroke of genius, or the method of evolutionary cultivation, or the power of martial arts.

Although he has not yet entered the enlightenment, his true yuan has already had a bit of the charm of the spiritual yuan under the tempering of the spiritual sense, and all the changes are from the heart, which is far from being comparable to the straightforward coming and going of the ordinary Dan realm martial artists who can only be separated from the body.

"The realm of true meaning is the sublimation and transformation ...... after the consummation of martial arts"

When the subtlety of the martial arts of the Consummation Realm was demonstrated, Lin Chenxing waved his hand, and the prototype of the true meaning of the four elephants of wind, rain, thunder and lightning appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and then the true intention of the five elements flowed, making everyone amazed.

......

This lecture on martial arts did not end until the sun was about to set, and Lin Chenxing told all his cognitions and perceptions since he stepped into the martial arts, without hiding any secrets.

Talking about martial arts will bless the world, but isn't this a combing and induction of his own martial arts?

"The road to martial arts is long, and I encourage you all!"

When these words fell, Lin Chenxing got up and left, some people bowed down to see each other, and some people were still immersed in what he had said before, if they had gained something.

......

Three days later.

On the edge of the cliff on the top of the mountain, Lin Chenxing stood with his body long, his clothes did not move, only a strand of hair was lifted by the wind, and it did not fall for a long time.

After closing his eyes for a long time, he suddenly opened his palm, and the prototype of the four true intentions of wind, rain, thunder and lightning circulated in his palms, and gradually, a condensed and powerful qi overflowed, which belonged to the true meaning!

"It's done!"

With a chuckle, the true meaning of the four elephants in his palm gradually disappeared, Lin Chenxing's three fingers were closed, and only two fingers were left into a sword, which was gently slashed out, and a touch of sharpness shot out from the void, far away for an unknown number of miles, leaving a long trace in the sky.

"This sword can cut the knowledge!" Lin Chenxing was very satisfied.

However, even if it is so strong, the word 'rudimentary' has not faded.

He didn't care about this, the more so, the more it showed that his path was right, and when he really transformed, his sword would inevitably amaze everyone's eyes.

The Five Elements and Four Elephants have all achieved the realm of true intent, Lin Chenxing does not plan to continue to stay in the Flowing Fire Small Realm, he needs to fight truly to polish his sword.

"It's time to go back to the Nether Realm!"

As soon as he thought of this, his spiritual sense emanated, and a voice sounded in the ears of Hongxu, Wu Chang and others: "Cultivate well, maybe it won't be long before you can follow me to the other world." ”

When Hongxu and the others showed ecstasy, the forest dust star on the top of the mountain had already disappeared.

......

I have been in the Flowing Fire Small Realm for more than half a month, but the Nethering Realm has only passed for a moment.

No one knew that Lin Chenxing's body had undergone almost earth-shaking changes, and that being stronger was just one aspect, and most importantly, his Dao was more complete, his sword was sharper, and his foundation was deeper.

"Now mine, fight with that Yang Xiong again, and you can kill him with a wave of your hand!"

This is Lin Chenxing's self-confidence and his confidence.

As soon as he thought of this, he stood up and sent a message to Luo Yi, and then left the camp alone and headed straight for the Falling Eagle Stream.

It's fast and fast.

Some bits and pieces of information before and after made it difficult for Lin Chenxing to ignore that grotto, unless Yang Xiong's cultivation broke his brain and led a group of Blood God Sect disciples to be in a daze there.

Yes, he was ninety percent sure that there was something wrong with the grotto, but everyone including him had ignored something before, or they didn't have the ability to find out.

There was a detailed light and shadow record of the operation process at the beginning, and they also reported to the barracks when they submitted the mission, but unfortunately, the above did not seem to pay attention to it.

In this regard, Lin Chenxing has no good way, in the name of the capital, he does not really have the right to meddle in military affairs, and it is impossible to mobilize the strong people in the army who know the realm and even hear the Dao realm to go to investigate.

"Hope to find something......"

At the entrance of the Falling Eagle Stream, Lin Chenxing whispered softly, raised his feet and walked to the depths of the mountain stream.

Now, he has a powerful spiritual sense that far surpasses that of ordinary martial artists in the Realm of Knowledge, and after speaking martial arts in the Flowing Fire Realm before, he was even more arrogant and directly exchanged for the "Advanced Meditation Technique" and "Advanced Exploration Technique", and he has already preliminarily cultivated, and his application of spiritual consciousness is probably not much weaker than those old guys who have been immersed in the Realm of Consciousness for many years.

It's just that the secret technique of the exercises from the Temple of Reincarnation, if the word 'advanced' is hung up, how can it be a 'expensive' word?!

The 'Advanced Meditation Technique' and 'Advanced Exploration Technique' cost Lin Chenxing a total of 9,300 reincarnation points.

The amount of money he had accumulated was suddenly reduced by more than one-third, and now there were only more than 16,720 reincarnation points left.

However, it is expensive, and there is naturally a reason for it, although it is only a preliminary practice, Lin Chenxing has a deep understanding.

The 'Advanced Meditation Technique' can refine spiritual sense, but the effect is not obvious in a short period of time, but the effect of the 'Advanced Meditation Technique' can be said to be immediate.

With the corresponding basic techniques before, Lin Chenxing got started very quickly, and the transfer was very smooth.

......

The Eagle Stream is still the same, although a few days have passed, there is no change here, and there is no trace of other people's activities.

Could it be that the Blood God Cult doesn't know what's going on here?

Lin Chenxing felt that it was unlikely.

If the Blood God Sect had reacted so slowly, had been pulled out of its stronghold, and had not received any news for several days, it would have been impossible to make the scene it has today, and it would have been destroyed long ago.

"Could it be that the high-level of the Blood God Sect has already known the details of this place through some means, so there is no need to send people to investigate?"

"Or maybe the people they've sent haven't arrived yet?"

This kind of speculation seemed to have some truth, but Lin Chenxing always felt that something was wrong, because he believed that there were no idiots in the Blood God Sect.

Although the influence of the blood mist on the means of transmission made it very inconvenient for even the Blood God Sect itself, according to the confessions of Wu Yong and others, there was still a way to confirm the death of the sect members within the Blood God Sect, but it was specific, and the Viscount level was not qualified to know.

Therefore, if there was no accident, the moment Yang Xiong died, the Blood God Sect should have already received the news.

With the doubts in his heart, Lin Chenxing once again stood in the grotto in the depths of the Falling Eagle Stream.

After confirming that there was nothing abnormal around him, the spiritual sense in his body surged out wildly, and swept around with the mysteries of the 'Advanced Exploration Technique'.

There are no dead ends in the sky and on the earth.

This time, Lin Chenxing was extremely patient, advancing little by little, and almost groping every dust and ravine in the grotto with his spiritual sense.

After a long time, he withdrew his spiritual sense, his brows furrowed, and his face was a little ugly.

In the process of exploration just now, not to mention the superficial, he even explored the depths of the mountain walls around the grotto, and it was a full thirty zhang deep.

This is already the limit of what he can do now, the barrier of earth and stone things to spiritual consciousness is quite large, even if he is a real Knowing Realm martial artist, he can do this level of no more than fifty percent.

It's just that what puzzled Lin Chenxing was that he still didn't find anything.

There was nothing unusual in the depths of the mountain wall, and there was no special substance that he had seen in the underground caverns of the Misty Swamp that could block his spiritual sense.

"Could it be that I'm really wrong?"

At this moment, Lin Chenxing had a trace of self-doubt in his heart, but he overturned it.

Yang Xiong, a dignified Earl of the Realm of Knowledge, is enough to be the lord of a city in Shanyang County, even if it is placed in a super sect like Qingyang Sect, it is also a very important existence, and it is impossible to be idle and bored, and take a group of people here to do nothing.

Unless, Yang Xiong is stupid! But is it possible?

As the person who killed Yang Xiong with his own hands, Lin Chenxing could be sure that this person's brain was not broken!

"What's wrong here?"

Frowning tightly, Lin Chenxing looked around casually, although the light in the grotto was dim, it was no different from the scorching sun for him now.

"Clean, nothing suspicious......."

Sighing lightly, Lin Chenxing had a rare sense of frustration: "It seems that we can only wait for the dynasty master to come and investigate......

Having said that, Lin Chenxing knew in his heart that if it continued like this, it would probably be difficult to make any progress at this time.

Since he didn't find anything with his current methods, it was estimated that it would not make a difference for the dynasty to send other Knowing Realm martial artists here, even in the late stage of the Knowing Realm, this was his confidence.

As for sending a powerhouse of the Dao Realm? Unlikely.

Song Yi, the general of Dingyuan who was in charge of the kiln camp, was just a cultivator in the late stage of the Wendao Realm.

There may be some powerhouses in the early or middle stage of the Dao Realm, but there will never be more than one hand.

Such a strong person, who is in an important position, will not leave his original position easily, and it is impossible for him to come to investigate because of Lin Chenxing's unclear and only some doubts and speculations.

He was sighing in his heart, but Lin Chenxing suddenly froze, his eyes, which were originally a little puzzled and helpless, suddenly lit up, and he turned his head to look at the ground not far in front of him, which was the location where he had tortured the group of Blood God Cultists with 'Ecstasy' before.

It's only been three days, and some of the traces left by the original torture are still there, very clear, but what makes Lin Chenxing shine is that the blood that once dripped there is gone!

Although he didn't use any means to torture the flesh of those people at the beginning, and later killed them with 'wind annihilation' directly piercing the eyebrows, almost no blood was seen, but it was only 'almost'.

Seriously, after all, there is very little blood dripping on the ground, even if it is difficult for ordinary people to see with the naked eye, but for a martial artist of his realm, it is like lice on the head of a bald man, and it is also the kind of lice that is fat and shiny!

But now, the ground was clean, there was not a trace of blood left, and even if he probed with his spiritual sense, it was difficult to find even the slightest trace of blood, and there was no underground.

You must know that with his current spiritual sense, if he is willing, he can analyze the essential composition of rock and soil, and its effect is no worse than that of Blue Star's high-resolution transmission microscope, which can be characterized to the atomic scale.

From such a perspective, how can even tiny red blood cells be like boulders across the heavens and the earth?!

For more than a year, the warriors had already determined that the blood-colored mist in Loulan County was different from the blood mist that enveloped Panshan Town at the beginning, and it would not absorb blood for assimilation.

Squinting slightly, Lin Chenxing was sure that on the way from the outside of Luoying Stream to here, the small amount of blood that had been spilled was still there, even if it had dried up, it was like a blood-colored light in his spiritual sense exploration, but here it ......

A simple comparison and analysis is obvious.

"It seems that there is something wrong with this grotto!"

With a whisper, a smile finally appeared on Lin Chenxing's face, but he still needed some more direct evidence to confirm.

This...... It's not that hard!

As soon as he thought of this, Lin Chenxing's figure moved slightly, turned into a vague figure, and quickly rushed out of the grotto, his spiritual sense dispersed, and in an instant, he locked on a direction and galloped away.