After sitting quietly in the tunnel for a few days, Gu Qingquan probably figured out the law of the dragon's groan, and it was no surprise that there were two sounds in half an hour, and through a few days of unremitting friction, he also faintly adjusted the weak water thousand blows and the dragon's groaning sound waves to the same frequency.

Feeling the surging power of the two small whirlpools of the dantian and the spiritual sea, Gu Qingquan suddenly opened his eyes, and two faint blue lights flashed in the dim tunnel. Exhaling a breath of turbidity, the small whirlpool seemed to be saturated, and faintly touched the threshold of a two-star martial artist.

Cultivation in this environment is not only progressing rapidly, but also steady and steady, without the slightest phenomenon of vain cultivation.

The cold wind in the tunnel was fierce, mixed with a bit of power similar to Long Wei, if it weren't for the weak water thousand blows to protect himself, Gu Qingquan would probably have been shocked at this moment.

With the aura around him, Gu Qingquan walked forward vigilantly, the entire tunnel was winding, and the huge soul perception was emanating out, and he could clearly feel that there was a relatively empty space in front of him, but he had not reached it for a long time.

Finally, after I don't know how long I had been walking, my eyes suddenly lit up, and the empty space in my soul perception finally appeared in front of me. Raising his head, at first glance, Gu Qingquan was deeply shocked.

Opposite him, a majestic mural hangs impressively on the wall. It was nine dragons that wanted to fly, with auspicious clouds under their feet, bowed bodies, or bent claws, or raised heads, or tails, all of which were in a posture of wanting to soar into the sky. The scales, facial features, claws, and even the nails on each dragon's body are clearly visible.

What attracted Gu Qingquan was not how lifelike the murals were, but the dragon power that came from each dragon's body, which suddenly rushed towards Gu Qingquan's mind like a blowout, and the long knife went straight in, as if no force could resist this might. Such a mural could not have been artificially carved!

Attracted by this majesty, Gu Qingquan looked at the mural in a daze, as if the dragon on the wall had come back to life, and rushed towards the nine heavens with his head and tail high. At the same time as flying out of the air, there was a half-turn posture in the air, and the auspicious clouds under the dragon's claws were impacted like boiling water, and the strong wind was howling, sometimes like a hundred flowers blooming, sometimes like golden thunder falling from the sky...

The deafening roar of the dragon came, as if it was exploding in the ears, and it seemed to come from the nine heavens, faint but terrifying. Finally, the dragon's huge eyes opened, and the golden pupils could not find a trace of impurity, restrained, clear, just one glance, Gu Qingquan had a feeling that he had been stripped naked and being probed.

This is the absolute amount of strength! In the face of such a powerful force, all the cleverness has nothing to hide! Looking at the mural blankly, Gu Qingquan's blood was boiling, but his mind was shaking under this shock.

Suddenly, there was a soft sigh in my ears, dreamy, vicissitudes.

Gu Qingquan trembled violently, came back to his senses, and looked up again, the mural was still a mural, and Long Wei was still there, but his clothes were soaked with sweat.

What a terrifying coercion! It can actually affect people's minds, and if one is not careful, it will go crazy. Wiping the beads of sweat on his forehead, Gu Qingquan looked to the side curiously, looking for the source of the sigh.

I saw a stone platform next to it, a ball of withered yellow grass, and a silver-gray robe shrouded in it. His gaze continued to move up the silver robe. I don't know if I don't know the road, and I was shocked when I saw it.

Supporting the silver robe was a skeleton, and Sen Ran's skull was so straight and straight. But there was no sense of horror, but there was a trace of kindness, perhaps because Fang had just woken himself up with that sigh. Gu Qingquan bowed respectfully to the skeleton, this should be the predecessor who first discovered this treasure land, guarding this place for many years, until he returned to the dust, and did not forget to leave a trace of his mind to protect everyone from being bewitched by Long Wei, which is really worthy of respect.

Behind the skeleton of the silver robe, the four lines of words jumped into view.

The mind moves with your heart, and the body walks at will. Ethereal as a fairy, a law of heaven and earth.

The first two sentences are not difficult to understand, whether it is cultivation or life, no matter what you do, you must follow your heart and become your true self! The road is slippery and complicated in the dark, and the most terrible thing in the world is the human heart, and when interacting with people, you must be careful all the time, and there are many constraints on doing things. The so-called being in the rivers and lakes is involuntarily.

If you want to follow your heart and be your true self, it's not easy to say. I am afraid that only when the fist is so big that no matter what you do, no one dares to express your opinion, can you truly follow your heart and return to your true self! It is said that when you reach a certain level of cultivation, you will return to the basics, and returning to the true is not cultivation, but the state of mind. When the strength is raised to that level, there is always a need to move mountains and reclaim the sea, and what else needs to be done with great effort and unscrupulous means? I just want to take off the mask I put on in order to reach the top and become my original true self.

Gu Qingquan's heart moved, sitting cross-legged in place, thinking about those four sentences and the giant dragon Teng diagram on the wall, his soul seemed to have detached from his body and traveled into space.

Is it true that if you don't have strength in this world, you can't live with the truest attitude? For the sake of that little selfish desire and wrongdoing in the bottom of your heart, you can do everything you can, and you are tired of such happiness?

Gu Qingquan sat quietly in front of the mural, his mind moved with his heart, and his body walked at will, and the eight big characters hovered in his mind for a long time, lingering.

It seemed that he felt the three points of enlightenment in Gu Qingquan's heart, and the seven points of confusion, and a long dragon chant sounded again. This time, there was no intimidating coercion, no shocking force, but it was stronger and louder than any previous sound.

The deep and deep roar of the dragon had not yet fully fallen, and when it was about to end, suddenly, abruptly, it was silent! One moment there was a tsunami in the mountains, and the next moment a needle drop could be heard.

Huangfu Xuan, who had been standing in front of the stone gate and feeling the sword intent, suddenly flashed his eyes when he heard this strange dragon chant, and he walked out with his sword.

You can't say that you have to leave three points if you are full, but what if you don't leave three points if your sword moves are not full?

Closing his eyes and thinking quietly, the Soul Chasing Sword was already unsheathed, and the sharp edge was scattered, and the cold light was dotted. The white clothes fluttered, and the soul chasing sword was slowly raised, and with a silver arc that appeared in mid-air, the momentum of Huangfu Xuan's body also rose rapidly.

The whole body sank into his mind, simulating the swordsmanship that had been cooked in his heart over and over again, the sword was not out, and the sword qi was already in the sky.

Suddenly, a silver figure flashed next to him, and a middle-aged man had appeared under the dragon-shaped stone of the forbidden land.

"What a sharp sword qi! Could it be that this kid is the praised Gu Qingquan?" The middle-aged man looked at Huangfu Xuan with his chest, and then shook his head, "No, it is said that Gu Qingquan has a double cultivation of martial arts, and this kid clearly does not have any yuan force fluctuations." ”

Just as the middle-aged man was talking to himself, Huangfu Xuan had suddenly opened his eyes, his clothes were hunting, and the soul chasing sword flashed and stabbed out.