After the Purple Smoke View Hall.

Ahead are cliffs.

The clouds and mist lingered, hazy and unclear.

There is a white stone bridge that leads to the middle of nowhere.

"Please. ”

The Purple Smoke Viewer turned sideways slightly and made a gesture.

Zhuang Ming nodded slightly and walked onto the cloud bridge.

The purple smoke viewer's expression was slightly sluggish, and finally disappeared in an instant.

This young man really didn't take the purple smoke view in his eyes at all.

This young man gave him the impression that he was extremely cautious, but he walked on the cloud bridge so easily, and he was not afraid of being ambushed by the Ziyan Temple in secret.

After eight thousand years of purple smoke view, the formations that have been repaired over the past few generations seem to be completely out of his eyes?

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Above the cloud bridge.

Zhuang Ming walked slowly.

He is indeed not afraid of the purple smoke view.

Over the past dynasties, there has been no shortage of pinnacle true mysteries in the Purple Smoke Temple, passed down from generation to generation, with a deep heritage, and perhaps there will be some treasures or formations that have accumulated the mana of the ancestors of the past dynasties.

However, the Purple Smoke View has been inherited for 8,000 years, but the gate of heaven has been closed for 60,000 years.

In the past eight thousand years, in the heavens and all worlds, there has been no immortal god born on the top of the casting, and no immortal god can show the power beyond the Nine Seals of the True Xuan.

It is precisely for this reason that Zhuang Ming, who has the body of a thousand zhang true dragon, is only a little vigilant in the Purple Smoke View, but does not have too much fear.

What's more, the idea of a true dragon is stronger than the world, and he stepped on the cloud bridge without feeling the so-called sense of danger.

"It involves the so-called Heavenly Realm Inheritance Stone Tablet. ”

"Among the stone tablets, there are also the techniques of heart fire burning and the sword technique of Nanming Lihuo. ”

"Is it really the immortal god who casts the ding, the treasure left behind?"

Zhuang Ming walked along the cloud bridge, looking at the hazy and endless direction ahead.

And beside him, the Purple Smoke Spontator also followed, walking side by side with him.

The two walked along the cloud bridge for about three miles.

Hazy and hazy, with no end in sight.

These clouds and mist are unusual.

This is not a natural occurrence, but is refined by great cultivators.

It has the effect of blocking perception.

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"This cloud bridge is really good, to be able to build such a cloud bridge, presumably Ziyanguan also took a lot of trouble back then?" Zhuang Ming looked ahead and said slowly.

"This is the handwriting of the first generation of patriarchs, it is said that with the cultivation of his old man's peak true mystery, and with the help of the power of the ancestors of all parties, after half a jiazi, it was only after half a jiazi that such a cloud bridge was created. According to the records of this gate, the casting of the cloud bridge became the only major event in his old man's old age, and fortunately, the year before his old man's feathering, this cloud bridge was built. The Purple Smoke View Lord said flatly: "The thirteen miles of the Cloud Bridge, the end is the foundation of my Purple Smoke View Sect, after eight thousand years, the vicissitudes of the years, the past generations of the Lord will repair the Cloud Bridge and consolidate the formation at the end." ”

"It's really good. Zhuang Ming nodded slightly, this cloud bridge is not as simple as it seems, and there are many mysteries in it, but obviously the Purple Smoke Viewer also thinks that these mysteries are not enough to kill Zhuang Ming, so he is also calm.

"After the Purple Smoke Temple built the Cloud Bridge, only the masters of the past generations were qualified to set foot on the Cloud Bridge, and you were the first to set foot on the Cloud Bridge as an outsider. The Purple Smoke Viewer suddenly spoke, his tone was as calm as possible, but the complex color in his eyes was difficult to hide.

"It's an honor. ”

Zhuang Ming only said two words lightly, his eyes froze, and he sensed through the remaining miles and saw the end of the clouds.

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This stele.

Only half a foot high.

About three feet wide.

It's no more than a foot thick.

And on this stone tablet, there is no inscription on any rune font.

There are only mottled traces left by the vicissitudes of time.

At the end of the cloud bridge, it is not in the real place, but in the clouds, forming a round platform with a radius of more than three zhang.

This stone monument, [Ruyun Pavilion ygxs.biz] stands in the center of the round platform at the end of the cloud bridge.

"This is the foundation of my Purple Smoke Sect. ”

When the Purple Smoke Viewer said this, his expression was complicated and his tone was low.

Zhuang Ming didn't pay much attention, just stepped forward and looked at the stele quietly.

With his eyesight, he still couldn't see any traces of carving on the stone stele, nor did he have the rune marks of ordinary magic weapons, and he didn't even have any traces of refining.

The Purple Smoke Viewer looked at Zhuang Ming quietly, without words or actions.

He had already lost his heart, and he knew that he couldn't stop Zhuang Ming from comprehending the stone tablet, so he also had a vague expectation.

If this Taixu Taoist can understand the stone tablet, he may be able to solve the mystery that the Purple Smoke Temple has not been able to solve for 8,000 years.

"Back then, you were the first generation of the Purple Smoke Observatory, and you were able to get a glimpse of the mystery of this stone tablet between the mountains and wilderness, which can really be described as strong luck. ”

Zhuang Ming turned around and said with a smile: "Now it is difficult for me to decipher the reality of this stone tablet at a glance, and then think about your first generation of Purple Smoke Pavilion, he is really a strange person...... But you're not bad, at least when it comes to judging the situation, and you're doing a good job. ”

The Purple Smoke Viewer was silent before he sighed: "Sir's words are ashamed. ”

Zhuang Ming said slowly: "On this cloud bridge, there are formations, especially this round platform, the formations are strong, just in your thoughts, you can turn everything around this into powder, including yourself, I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape this catastrophe." Presumably, this is the formation that your Purple Smoke View has been repaired for generations, if the great enemy invades, the jade will be burned here, so as to avoid establishing the foundation of the sect and being obtained by the great enemy?"

The Purple Smoke Viewer nodded slightly and said, "Exactly." ”

Zhuang Ming laughed, turned around again, and looked at the stone tablet.

This purple smoke view is not necessarily greedy for life and afraid of death.

It's just that he also seems to feel that no matter how powerful this formation is, it will be difficult to kill him Zhuang Ming.

Once the formation is activated, he will not be extinguished, and the Purple Smoke View will definitely be extinguished.

Therefore, the Purple Smoke Viewer did not dare to act rashly.

In fact, it is.

Once the formation is activated, these different mana can be turned into endless turbulence, which can destroy all of them within a radius of ten miles, turn them into powder, and destroy everything, even the peak of the true mystery, I am afraid that there is a danger of falling.

This is actually similar to the turbulence in the Void Rift, but the danger in it is far inferior to the Void Turbulence.

Zhuang Ming could survive the void turbulence, how could he be afraid of the torrent of mana sealed by the Purple Smoke View Masters of the past dynasties?

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The end of the cloud bridge.

Silence.

Zhuang Ming put his hands behind his back and looked at the stone tablet that was close at hand.

The Purple Smoke Spectator was silent and waited quietly.

As time passed, he became more apprehensive.

He hoped that Zhuang Ming could solve the mystery of the stone tablet.

Deep down, he didn't want this outsider to be able to solve the mystery of the stele.

He wondered if Zhuang Ming would take away the stele and leave the blood of the dragon clan, but he didn't want to lose the stele and become the most spurned sinner in the eight thousand years of Ziyanguan.

Just when his mind was full of thoughts.

But I heard Zhuang Ming's voice again.

"The masters of the past generations must have also left their thoughts on the perception of the stone tablet?"

"......" The Purple Smoke Viewer was silent and said, "Yes, the cultivation experience of the Purple Smoke Viewer in the past dynasties, as well as all the records about the stone tablet, are all at the highest level of the library, but you have to order someone to take them?"

"Tell me what you need to pay attention to, and that's it. Zhuang Ming said.

"You really trust this seat. The Purple Smoke Viewer was slightly mocking, more self-deprecating.

"I can trust your affection for the Purple Smoke View. Zhuang Ming said.

"I really don't know if you are praising this seat or despising my view of purple smoke. The Purple Smoke Viewer sighed.

"Whatever you understand. Zhuang Ming laughed and said, "There is no need to say much about the cultivation experience of the past masters, but what should you, the contemporary master, know about the stone tablet?"

"For the past few generations, even if you have cultivated to the pinnacle of true mysteries, you have not been able to understand the mysteries inside, and in total, you have realized one exercise and three supreme secret techniques in the stone tablet. The Purple Smoke Viewer paused and said, "According to the family teacher, maybe what the stone tablet needs is someone who is destined. ”

"What is a person who is destined?" Zhuang said.

"The one who can unlock the stele. "Purple Smoke View the main road.

That's a funny statement. Zhuang Ming said with a smile: "In this way, the Purple Smoke View has never produced a destined person in the past dynasties, I don't know if I will be a destined person?"

"If the guess of this seat is correct, the stone tablet comes from the immortals, and it may not be a thing of the world, only heaven and man can touch it. The Purple Smoke Viewer said, "You have great hope!"

"What is a celestial?" Zhuang Ming asked.

"People of the Heavenly Realm. The Purple Smoke Lord said in a deep voice: "According to legend, if the peak of the true Xuan can cast the Ding into an immortal, the Xia can rise to the top of the heavenly realm, ranking in the immortal class, but it is rumored that in the vast heavenly realm, not everyone is the supreme immortal god, under the heavenly god, those who have not yet cast the tripod are still ordinary, but they are in the heavenly realm, they are blessed by nature, so they are heavenly people." ”

"Do you think I'm a celestial?" Zhuang Ming suddenly laughed.

"Isn't it?" said the Purple Smoke Viewer in a deep voice.

"I don't know if it's right or no. ”

Zhuang Ming responded with a smile, and secretly thought to himself in his heart: "If I am really a celestial, then if I really want to say it, Dongzhou is a corner of the vast heavenly realm...... In this way, the so-called heavenly realm, all kinds of secret legends, have long been cut off with the fall and concealment of the immortals, and those contemporary peak true mystical powerhouses, the understanding of the ancient times is not as rich as the legends of this side of the world. ”

However, it is not possible to confirm whether the heaven and earth where he is located belong to the heavenly realm.

And whether he Zhuang Ming is a celestial or not, it is not easy to say.

But if what the Purple Smoke Viewer said was true, then he was still qualified to open this stone stele.

For his true body is a true dragon.

Ancient divine beasts, juvenile true immortals, do not need to be checked and balanced by the heavenly gate, they only need to grow, that is, they are heavenly dragons, comparable to heavenly gods.

He is not a celestial, but he is a young celestial.

When he saw Zhuang Ming stretching out his hand and pressing it on the stone tablet.

The true dragon mana surged out in an instant.

Ordinary mountains, under this mana, will be destroyed in an instant.

But this stone tablet stood still.

"Open!"

In the Zhuang Ming Dantian, the true dragon groaned, and the mana was surging.

In an instant, the stele shone brightly.

But see the light shrouded in all directions.

All directions are boundless, the void is endless, and the chaos is unbearable.

And in front, there sat an old man cross-legged, his breath unreal.